Phone Post: restless Monday nattering, homebody-style — if only i can get the transcription correct.
“so, like ummm, hi! umm, this is the second phone post that i have bothered doing for my LiveJournal. and, uh, i guess the impetus for doing so is having a conversation with Robyn-M-A, umm, or robyn_ma. and um, actually there was — i mean, just the fact that the last one i had done, um, had really sounded raspy. i had just woken up and, umm — that’s the cats fighting — and i, uh, just didn’t have a lot to say. i was really being anti-social, not that i’m even being more — more social NOW! but umm, nevertheless.
uh, i guess as far as content goes, i’m really hoping to get the hell out of here and down to Seattle, ummm, very, very shortly, because i am ready. ummm, i am waiting on a certain cheque, so that i actually can start working my client’s stuff, and um, without that cheque, i can’t move, so. **rueful chortle** i twaddle my thumbs longer . . . and longer . . . and longer, and i’m getting sick of waiting.
so, everybody, i guess, yanno, hope for the best, and hopefully something good will come of this in the next couple of days, because umm, if it doesn’t come through really soon here, then i don’t know what i’m going to do. so, umm, that’s it, and i will talk to you guys in some capacity later on. ciao!”