So spare me if you please!

[Buffy]

Well that one hit an about 95 miles an hour, I'd say. Didn't cut nearly as deep as the first one, nor nearly as sharp, but it's gonna leave me aching. It doesn't matter how insignificant he is in the big scheme of my sweet life...it's still hurts.
Ive decided my writer's block is over. Despite a traumatic day, I had an exhilarating ride home. I believe I may have experienced an epiphany - not of the religious type, nor even the 'Dammit grrl - just stop biting your nails and you'll break the damn habit!' type.
I learned to jump headfirst with this one. The wall has broken. The dam has poured forth. The canary has flown...got scarfed by the smug tomcat?

Anyway, I'm still biting my nails and still losing weight, and still procrastinating, and still falling in love much too hard and much too fast -

But despite all of this, I am learning. I am getting better.

Sweet gods, I actually managed to create a budget today.

Inspire me, pretty-pretty: