So I am sitting here at home watching the marathon of BSG wishing to God that my husband was home from work. I am bored out of my skull! And when did I become so dependent? Not that I am complaining, but I think I have lost my ability to be alone. That characterstic that I used to prize so greatly. Or maybe I just have cabin fever and am looking for someone in this world to communicate with.

Communicate with me world! I know. by the time you see this I will be on my way again flirting with danger, and fancy free at the world of work, and play. Once my husband gets home he will probably drive me around a bit too.

Oh well. back to BSG....things are really starting to heat up between Starbuck and Apollo!:)

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