I decided to start this blog on advice from a good friend. I need an outlet where I can bitch unabashedly and not be ashamed for it, and I've heard that blogging can be cathartic, so why not? I can't imagine that I'll have anything to say that will mean anything to anyone, but it will be a chance for me to get things off of my chest without exploding (which is all too possible with me). I think I'll mostly be complaining about my family and my job, discussing books, holding forth on the virtues of Richard Armitage (a lot), talking about my friend Jen (who also loves Mr. Armitage) and a bit of other nonsense. Being the selfish person that I am, this blog has no other function than for me to vent. I can't imagine that it will be interesting in any way, so that is your official warning.
I can't really say too much tonight. It's been a rather long and exhausting few days. I've had a migraine since Sunday evening that I can't get rid of and I can't decide if it's because of the weather (which I blame everything on), or if it's because I've got a lot on my mind because I'm a complete disappointment to most of my family. I bemoaned my fate to Jen tonight, dumped on her really, and it made me feel a little better. We also fawned over Mr Armitage which ALWAYS makes me feel better. He is beautiful and it beats scoffing chocolate in a darkened room, and I can't say more than that. Other than that, I called in to work today and probably will tomorrow too if I still feel like crap, I watched the BBC version of Little Dorrit with Matthew Macfadyen (who is also lovely) and started reading "Martin Chuzzlewit" by Charles Dickens. It's been raining all day and very depressing so I probably shouldn't go on much more or I'll be in tears again. Anyway, I'll leave you with something else I want to start here...the Mr Armitage picture of the day....
This is, perhaps, my favorite picture of Mr Armitage (here as John Thorton in North & South). I swear to the good Lord in heaven if this man looked at me in this manner my clothes would fall off of their own accord. He is gorgeous....indeed.
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Jebus Christmas!!! I had to come back and look at him!
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