This morning around eleven the phone rings. As usual, I do not answer and let the machine get it. Thank god, I do that. Well, it seems someone dealing with health insurance stumbled upon me and called. What disturbs me is that he said he had my name on his desk and that it appears I have been searching the Internet about health insurance.

I have not searched the net over such. My mother may have, but that should not concern my name, should it? Other than that, I am rather freaked out. Sure, sure, I should know such things are possible. The Internet is more or less an unsafe place and anyone paranoid should know that. It makes me leery. It is creepy like how the government can find your records in regards to books you check out in a library or how a professional can take your computer and find things you delete ages ago. I shudder.

Sigh.

In other news, my girls have gone off to Baltimore. Sadly, I never was good at geography. All I know is… go up north, like in the New York/Maine/Maryland sort of North, baby. They will be gone from now until Sunday. I told them to take good luck charms or something similar to one. Their responses were along the same lines. I swear they are cute. I could eat them up, dammit. (Not literally, you freak.)

In transition, I lost their address! I guess that is what I get for cleaning my email box. Yeah, I am only using what – one percent of my space? Still, I like to be able to find things. I will have to ask for their address again once they return. Along with that, I lost Clark’s email and such. Sigh. I do not know why she gave it to me, but I did intend to use it on holidays. Maybe I have it elsewhere. Only one other thing that had it and it was a sheet of paper. Therefore, the chance is rare of me still possessing it. Again, I sigh.

It seems I am not going north to see my brother and father today or stay the weekend. The trip is now moved to the second of September. I will likely finally get a haircut on the third. Joy. An additional date to keep in mind is the thirty-first I believe. That day I get to see a doctor. My mom is seeing the person on the twenty-sixth, so I suppose I will have her impression to help me out. Oh, utter joy.

The week has been another blur to me. It is only just yesterday night did my sleeping become “normal” again. Normal being, I am sleeping during the day and it is sporadic as hell. I went to bed around four or five this morning and woke up again around seven I think. I fell asleep for an hour sometime later. I will likely fall asleep a bit before we go for groceries or after them.

Other than that, I have been drawing mindless things. The other night I drew something, in regards to a comic a person I know has been drawing, for the heck of it. It involved an alter ego of CP. In order to make commentaries added on a random drawing of me in some sort of alter ego form. In the end, CP said she liked my drawing and it seemed to amuse her, thus happiness. In addition, I found I liked the alter ego. I drew him a few other times for fun. I think he will be my mascot. Fun times.

Oh, and here is hoping that I do not hurt my back this time loading groceries.

Well, that is all I am writing.

~ The Nyxian Sheep Who is a Vampire