how odd.

i never blog anymore.
seriously.

so last night, for father's day, my dad and melody and i went over to liza's and had a steak dinner with her and albert and gabi...i will give albert some credit here: the man knows how to cook steak. de-fricking-licious.

well, i have three months of nothing ahead of me, and so far, no sunshine. what am i supposed to do during a summer without a summer?

i really don't know what to say here. i have no idea. whenever i blog, i find myself at a loss of what to say. i am a writer, but i write to escape my world, not to describe it.

i need mmuuuussssiiiiicccc.

i don't know why i always stretch that word out, but i do. odd.