nothing to post...nothing to post...nothing to post...nothing to post...

ok, so maybe i'm wrong. maybe there are things to post, but right now, nada. boring eh? i know. sometimes babbling on about nothing can be more therapeutic than ranting and raving about things that aren't important - but we think they are important. do we always have to be exciting and live lives that are "more appealing" than your normal joe blow? i know that i am guilty of it sometimes...i'm guilty of wanting something i don't have. i'm guilty of envy. i'm guilty of not being happy with what i got instead of "i'll be happy if i have (insert whatever)." yeah, i know that this is really a typical posting, but sometimes, it is nice to be able to just type away, letting your fingers do the talking and your mind is on shut off mode. wait, that's how my mind is always. i think, maybe...maybe not; ask erin.