Seriously!

4am is always a bad time for me when it comes to thinking too much.
and turning on the TV to stop the thoughts isn't an option.
So I jumped online and started reading some quotes.  I didn't  believe in this one soon enough.


Some days, I chat online and try to be open to conversations, but they can be exhausting.  It's the same stuff over and over...   the basic info I don't mind.  But I don't care to have convos about how you like to cross dress, nor to I want to have convos about your pantyhose fetish.  Usually those are just men who like women who wear pantyhose.  Please don't bother sharing pics of yourself in pantyhose!  Nor do I enjoy convos with those who are like 12 yr old boys - and unable to get past having a convo about the size of my boobs.  ForFucksSake, there's more to me than that!

I'm sort of moody in this early morning hour.  I really should be up and out, but I also need to rest up for a very intense week coming up.    So I'm laying here in bed, perusing email and websites, and generally being lazy.   Maybe it was the heavy dreaming I was doing - I think I dreamed a whole episode of Frasier, with the guy who plays Frasier's Dad in the lead role, sitting in a bar, and having a convo, but damn if I can remember any of it now. 

Happy Sunday, make it a great day.