at least there's the cats

Tuesday, Dec. 25, 2001 @ 23:34

your glass heart sits on my mantel, glowing. but i can't touch it, dust it or mend the flaws. they were created by another. and i am no craftsman. i do not want to be the one to knock it to a crashing fall that shatters it into a millions shards of darkness.

so, christmas alone...no calls today, no friends today, just work and sleep and too much junk food. the simple things in life. if it wasn't for tara's cat at my side and their cable tv, this would be one very lonely day. perhaps no more lonely than the rest...

anyway, happy christmas.

Lord of the Rings: wow what a movie...

Chris: what a guy, wherever you are mate...

Family: i love you all, maybe next year we'll get together...

Friends: busy but beautiful, all of you...