So my msn isn't working... I hate being imprisoned in this house with loads of work scattered and untouched on my bed. I wish i could bundle up and sit in my marsh all day, maybe with a friend, with a book, or even just my thoughts. My bones don't feel in place now... what i mean by this is that i have this unsettling vibe running through me. maybe it's the unfinished work, perhaps it's other personal issues but a drag nonetheless. umm.., triangle. Anyhow and you?