This is a bit awkward but...

Oh Spring. You came back.

Every year I have a love affair with Spring and Summer. I go outside. Bask and bask. And every year I get used and left behind. But I don't mind, at lease not right away. I start out loving Spring, then it's an easy transition to Summer. We are so happy together outside enjoying sunshine and light breezes. But Summer leaves, so I settle for Fall. It isn't until Winter comes knocking on my door that I realize how much I miss the "S" seasons. Winter is always like, "Hey baby, it won't be like last time. I'm doing better for myself. I swear." But it's all lies! LIES, I tell you. You are probably thinking this is weird. Well stop judging me. You don't know me! This year will be different...Yeah different...it won't happen again. I'm going to figure out how to follow my lovely favorite seasons so they NEVER LEAVE me again! You hear me Spring and Summer. I'll follow you. I will!!!!! Ahahahaha! (make sure you read that out loud really creepily).

Here's hoping...that I'm not really this crazy someday. I'm scared. ;)

Charge!

So life without a charger for my computer has been quite interesting. So I am taking care of that situation as I type. Currently I am on hold with someone in a different country about getting a new one sent out to me. I am not sure if this person is a woman or a man. I want to ask, but I realize that would be a weird question. I wouldn't like it if someone said that to me. However, I don't think I have an worries for that since I have been told that I have an unnaturally high voice. But can I tell you that I don't hear that in my head. Why is that? I'm sure it has to do with vocal vibration and all that jazz. But learning that my voice is not as low as I thought was a sad day for me. My dreams of becoming a pirate were lost. No one will take a high pitched pirate seriously. You can't say, "Shiver me timbers" or "Walk the plank" and sound like a lost bird and expect any sort of emotional impact worth while. So I now I have too look for other life goals. Blast. It isn't easy to be me. (I want you to know that I had "ain't" in that sentence and I literally couldn't use it. Maybe you can imagine it though. I think it is sounds funnier, but I can't do it. It isn't in my bones.)

Update on the charger: I got transferred to a tech guy, (that's right it was a guy. I am pretty sure on that one) and I am getting a charger for FREE! Heck yeah!

Here's hoping for POWER. LOTS AND LOTS of POWER.