Well, Jonah was eaten by a whale, so, pshaw pshaw

For the record!! We had a very hill-less Sunday!

I am in a good mood!!! Most of you who read my pathetic little blog already know why, so I feel no need to post it on here. Not a big step, a baby one, probably one I would want to take backwards, and I probably need to. But hey, it wasn't that serious. Not what I meant by it or anything.

Good moods come with being a confused person, it's like a pension. But confusion often follows, quickly too. You hear it running up behind you, and before you can turn around to whack it away it has ahold of you! It's gripping around your wrists as tightly as possible. You fight to get it off, but it is no use. It has taken you captive, it's chained you to a vault of confusion and it starts to interrogate you on who you are and where your from, it's just too much to take. You scream for it to let you go. But it won't. So you must sit patiently, and wait, and pray. Soon the clouds start to clear up, the sun comes out. It's all over. Everything has fallen into place perfectly, just like you never imagined it would.

If only that were so.

I'm done.