Sometimes I stink at this.

There are times when I sit here at my computer and there is so much going on in my head that I can’t seem to put an inspirational sentence together. Tonight is apparently one of those nights. It’s Midnight on February 1st, 2012. Just 14 hours ago that I had everything planned, outlined, and ready to go for this entry. But as the events of my day unraveled, so did my opinion on what I had planned to say.Me. If I were a dude. Or wearing a cockroach costume.
Remember when I told you guys about how like cockroach, I can adapt to any situation? Well, today I’d say I was more of a stinkbug.A real stink bug. Yuck. I traded in my slick, adaptable, crunchy-ness for fragile, mushy, and well… not exactly something you want to be around when it cracks.