Real post

It's been a while since these lanky piano-esque fingers tapped some not so random patterns into a blog-like entity. I'm sitting here stroking Mittens as the Mister tinkers away with his berry mashing devices in the kitchen. The fish are incredibly hyper.. they're always hyper in the morning and night and flippy in the day. I fed them some gooseberry.. and now the Mister fed me some eclectic all-berry drink that made my neurons fire rapidly.

I contacted the blogger folks the other day asking if there is some program that will let me me combine all 5 or so of my blogs into one giant monoblog.. the mother of all blogs. Unfortunately there isn't, so I guess the general public won't be seeing the all the sides of my personality in one 3-D conglomerate anytime soon. I have a blog for my gothy thoughts, a blog about boys, an older blog from a few years ago that was linked to a circle of friends I've grown out of touch with, this blog, and a blog where I was going to explore religion but ditched it after the first post.

The mister's blog is what motivated me to start blogging again.. and I'm the one who motivated him to start one.. so perhaps I was subconsciously trying to motivate myself by proxy. These precious few weeks before I leave for the 'strange faraway country' (aka Kim Jung's future personal island) seem vivid and slow-motion. Not that the time is going slowly.. it seems to be going quite fast. But because I'm savouring it, I pay attention to every detail and watch it like a car crash.. or a sun set.

I sometimes think about what Tantalus said about how he's going to plan to go to Korea over half a year in advance.. because it's the time before you go that's the best. Now I'm distracted by cooking shows and stuff. Till the next entry!