Love, Life, and The Big Fishbowl in the Sky

Ah, hello blog readers, friends, peers.
I could tell you a lot, in depth, and am.
Everyones fine, well, everyone but Leslie, who is up in God's big fishbowl or the devils or is now a bird (etc. etc.).
I'm dating, which is about where you all are in my relationship.
My friend situation, could be better.
I'm awaiting the Oscar's at this point and crossing my fingers that the writers stop striking, so we can have one. I can't wait to see if Falling Slowly won best song. Or if Juno won any of its. I hope them both well.
My cats high on something again (Whee... Cat Pot!).
I am awaiting my trip to Disney, and, I'm telling you, it's not comming fast enough. My life is awful right now, and, even if I'm only gone for a week, it'll be good to get away from everything.
I hope to finish After It by Wednesday, and I hope I do, though I am rather anxious about having an adult read it.
All in all, blog buddies, my day has been borderline.
Goodnight.