Sorry guys. It's been a busy four days. I had to avert a crisis, get over an illness, and so far so good. I'm good. *inhale* *exhale* I'm good. So. I recently heard that the third season of Alias is starting on Sept. 28. What?? So late? I have to wait a whole other month to watch my beloved show? Oh, woe is me. The finale just sort of left me in a stupor. I've just been wandering aimlessly around Beaver Falls for the past three months. I hope it's like a two hour premiere.. and that they explain what the hell happened. It's really tearing me up inside. I'm not obsessed. Really.

The crisis, you ask? I'd rather not talk about it. Just in case those involved are reading this. I doubt they are.. but you can never be too careful. Google is always watching. On a seperate note (I don't feel like starting a new paragraph) my aloe plant is dying. My dog ate most of it. And she knows she was a bad, bad dog. I put it outside to get some sun.. and my mom let the dog out. And she knows she was a bad, bad mom. Well, the stupid dog knocked over the end table my plant was resting on and it fell out of the pot all over the deck. I managed to save some of it.. but it's not looking very good. I'll be sure to keep you updated. I know you're on the edge of your seat.