Here I am sitting at my computer wanting to write, but aside from dealing with my Kitty having fleas (She must have caught them from the riffraff hanging out around building. Gross. I know this is fairly common, but I never thought it would happen to my kitty. We're in the middle of a treatment and cleaning program to throw the little bugs out), I don't feel like I have anything new to report. School started this week, which is always crazy, so I've been bogged down with work, work, work. Next thing you know, with nothing better to post, I'll be one of those dull people who records their daily activities on the Internet.

I woke up this morning and ate some Fruit Loops. When I took a shower, I noticed that the shampoo is almost gone (turned it upside down for tomorrow) and my razor is now rusty. I answered 100 emails at work and then sat in traffic for 45 minutes. At the grocery store, I debated about whether or not to buy lettuce or pre-packaged salad. Couldn't decide, so bought jumbo bag of M&Ms instead. When I got home, Kitty meowed at me until I fed her, and then I surfed the Net and watched TV until it was time for bed.

Scary. Luckily, my days aren't quite that lackluster, so we won't reach that point, but still. Maybe what I write about now isn't all that entertaining for anyone else, but at least I don't want to be bored by it.

Also, I feel like I can't and/or shouldn't post the entertaining stories I have on file at the moment. Not because they are particularly juicy or bad (I have to say they are pretty funny, so I'm sorry), but I can't help worry that if the people involved find/read my blog, they might not like it. So, I choose to protect these unnamed individuals, and most importantly, me, in the event that anyone I don't know very well could take issue with my stories. I don't mind baring potentially embarrassing details about me, my family, or close friends, but acquaintances or near strangers? No way.

My fun concert month starts tonight with the Franz Ferdinand show, and will be followed in the coming weeks with Nada Surf, Harvey Danger, Visqueen and probably a couple more bands I have my eye on. Whenever I decide to put a stop to buying concert tickets, another great show comes up, and all my resolve goes out the window. I'll be broke but entertained.

My friend, Chris, is coming to town in a few days, and we're seeing Visqueen for her birthday. We're also hosting a flea-free housewarming/birthday shindig, because my friends are insisting I finally have a party to celebrate my new digs. It should be fun, but I think it's a little silly to celebrate signing a year lease on a very cozy apartment. Woohoo! And, by very cozy I mean 650 sq. ft. The main entertainment of the evening will no doubt be seeing how many people I can fit into this place, drinking numerous key lime pie martinis, and playing a little game I like to call Please Don't Spill That Cup of Red Wine on My Rental Carpet. Actually, I'm really looking forward to having everyone over. I like my new apartment, and it's been ages since I've planned a get together. Plus, maybe this event will provide me with some much needed blog material. I have a couple more parties coming up this month that should help with that too. I hope, I hope.

So, my friends, that's it for now. I promise to stop the boring train here and not write again until I have something "interesting" to share with you. Later!