I don't get what's been going on with the end of 2006. I'm tired, bored, and anti-social. I'm not even sending out Christmas cards this year. I feel like a robot, going through the motions of the day without any real emotion or attachment to anything. A few disappointments arose which I hope will soon pass. It's not just me either. The only thing I want for my birthday is to be in a long cabin in the woods and a warm fire, with a bottle of red wine. I dyed my hair red(ish).

Is this how last 2 weeks of my 20th decade are supposed to be?! My 30s better be f*ckin' unbelieveable (in a good way).

Waiting for the moons and planets to realign,
Dr.P.