I used to be on the internet more, a lot more than now. I used to talk only to The Max and my mother at night with the exception of those of you who I texted, Imed, emailed, what have you.
I used to read a dozen or more blogs a day, comment on them all, and then write one of my own.
I used to sit and dream of a time when I would have a real companion in the house to talk to and spend face-to-face time with.
I used to work Monday through Friday…for almost ten years. I had a schedule, it was fantastic. Now I work whenever I can, often 7 or more days in a row.
So, I used to talk to you more, you sometimes friends of mine. I talked to you at night, when I was alone in the house and working my regular schedule. You know who you are. Some of you are less available now, like I am. Some of you are just as or more present as before.
I miss my Sometimes Friends. Sometimes sounds like a bad thing, but I think those are some of the best friends. Those who you can say a quick hello and have it turn into a three hour long conversation, you make my days fantastic.
It’s not December yet, but I have a resolution. Well, two. First, I will get myself a regular schedule by 2012, and in turn, talk to you sometimes friends more. Then, I will eat five different colored fruits and veggies every day.