almosthonest | don't give up on me, i'm about to come alive

So Leo the computer is back. Woo to the freakin' hoo! And I didn't lose a darn thing. This teaches me to back my crap up! Mom and I are going to go grab a flash drive tomorrow sometime, methinks. Meep. I about died thinking I was going to lose everything for Reasons Why and for my novel. But I lost nothing in the great Crash of 2008, and I am beyond relieved!

Work was--cruddy last week. This week will be better. It has to be. DM visit on Wednesday, oh joy. We'll probably be in my office for like, three hours compiling feedback for her conference call on Thursday. Goody. Heh. No, I like the feedback thing, as I am the district feedback captain. Whee! But yeah, work will be better once the weather decides what the crap it wants to do. It was like, *95 here today, ugh. It's going to be a nasty summer.

New music! Yay. I finally got ahold of Nelly Furtado's "In God's Hands", the duet version with Keith Urban, which is phenomenal. They blend so well together. Keith rocks, as always. Then, as I was puttering on the country page on iTunes, I found a new artist who covered one of my absolute favorite Train songs. This guy does "I'm About To Come Alive" just beautifully, so I had to spend the .99 and get the dang song. And as usual, it makes me cry. A sap, I am.

Lady A debuted at #1 on Billboard last week. Was psyched for Charles, Hillary, and Dave.

I think I got flirted with via text messages this evening. And it may have been fun to kind of flirt back. We'll see what happens with that, if anything. Eeep.

Going to bed soon. Trying to scribble down three plots to use for May's