The sounds of silence

I don't have internet access at night anymore, which is a good thing as I am finally in an apartment instead of somebody's basement. It's good except no Chad yet. We've both getting tired of this, talking on the phone just isn't enough. But then, people like my mom and dad do it all the time so I shouldn't complain. But I still do. (Dad's a long haul truck driver, home for a few days every week or two weeks or so.)

Anyway, so no access to post unless I'm at home. And somehow I just don't feel like posting when at home. Somehow I'd rather spend the time with Chad.

Anway, just wanted to leave a short note letting you all know I'm still alive and kicking. A grumpy time, but making it.

Later.