i'm a worthless blogger...

I can't believe it's been damn near a week since the last post. And no, I don't even have a good vacay to blame it on this time. Basically, I've been running around like a chicken without a head since last Thursday: Getting my apartment together (Yes, I mopped that damn kitchen), watching George Michael in concert (the world's biggest coming-out-the-closet tour), shopping with Elsa (nothing better than a day at Target with your mom), kicking it with friends I haven't seen in weeks (I missed my Sharae), spending money I don't have (what recession?) and procrastinating on work that I should've been done (I will finish this godforsaken article on Robin Thicke before I pick my aunt up at the airport tomorrow).

Why is twenty-four hours never enough?