Back from the dead….
I guess maybe I should explain my absence, but really, what is there to explain? I don’t sleep like a normal person, I don’t relate to people like a normal person. When most folk die, they are going to heaven or hell, I’d really prefer Chicago….and flat out….
I don’t blend with my fellow human too well. I get that now. Sure, I can be funny, charismatic, backs against the wall kinda gal…ultra loyal and caring about my family and friends…
But that does not mean I GET a lot of it. I really WANT to, but….
Heh, Rootie, the Sylar you made me moved off the shelf and back on my desk today. I liked him because…. I just want to know how it works, and if I know that, I can understand.
Oct 15 Monday….nearly a week with no sleep, and NOT by choice.
Heheheh, welcome to my world. I have Sylar days, and I have Peter days…