general happiness

I am in fact a razor-billed platypus, not a duck-billed. This makes me the only one of my kind.

I have my own country now. Quake with fear, you tiny fools!

http://www.nationstates.net/cgi-bin/index.cgi/target=display_nation/nation=mookey_stomp

Fans can expect an update once a week for now. The only day I have guaranteed access to a fast enough computer is Tuesday.

The Lost Boys throw one hell of a masquerade ball! My calves still hurt from dancing all night...and then moving the day after that...and then hiking the day after that.

Yep, 85% of my stuff is now in storage. God, I hate moving. Even when it's easy and I have eight people helping me pack and haul, the very act of moving bothers me. But I'm that much closer to done, which is good.

Zach is one hell of an artisan!

http://hometown.aol.com/shdowwolfz/myhomepage/business.html

So Loki forwarded my resume to Julie, who showed it to her boss. He likes me, and I'll be interviewing on Tuesday. Marketing, PR, and a grownup job here I come!

I think I'll be a poli all my life. I've accepted that today. Whee!

Platypus