Charleen's Chateau

I’m updating again (hold the applause, please).

Now the cool news: I am updating from my work…on my new laptop!!!!! 

(excuse me while I do a little dance of joy)

Why can’t I get to bed at a decent time already? Not that it’s really bothering me, I just would like to occasionally get eight hours sleep. I suppose I ought to start working out in the mornings, if it’s going to wake me up this much, but then I’d be gross for work, and my hair would be wet.

There’s a solution – shave my head!! 🙂

Ok, definately time for sleep. Hugs to all, goodnight!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Well, thanks to the switching of computers, and a nasty stomach virus that actually ended up w/ me seeing the front end (hospital) side of my career choice for a couple of hours, I have been a bad, bad blogger. But my precious brother called me today, and upgraded my site as a get-well-soon gift, and that really perked me up. So after placing myself in time out for a couple of hours (bad blogger!), I sat down to write you, dear reader, a quick note…way past my bedtime. So, here’s me, letting you know that I’m alive, and full of love and well wishes from family and friends. I promised myself that once I could stomach real food, that I would go into work, so I’d better get to bed.

Slight left: why is it that when every other employee at my company has ever been in the hospital, they get a plant and a card?? I go in, and I just get a phone call, “Hope you feel better, come back soon.” Kudos to the Round Rock Medical center, though, as I’m better and only have three bruises on my arm. I’m glad that the nurse took his time finding a vein instead of sending me to work looking like a herion addict!! Now, let’s just see if the billing department tries to screw me, because after almost six years in this business, I know how to play this like a pro!

Love and hugs to all, and thanks again for all your well wishes. Sleep well, my friends, and sweet dreams to you all!

Ok, I’ve gotten a number of emails in the last few days asking me what I think of Matt. ‘Scuze me, but what the hell do you possibly believe I could think of Matt? He’s my brother! I understand that some folks don’t get along w/ siblings, but I like mine. So, lets put this to rest once and for all:

My brother is a genius. He is also handsome, and possessing of a wickedly funny sense of humor. He got my father’s knack for anything electronic, and my Mother’s talent with design. He’s incredibly talented in music as well. I would detest him, if he wasn’t so good natured. He’s also incredibly aware of what he wants for a guy his age. I enjoy spending time with him, and I miss him more than anything when he’s gone. He’s very amiable, and responds to spontaneous changes in plans well. I don’t tell him these things often enough, so I’m happy to put them in print. I can’t even find the words to describe to you how much I love him.

That being said, I hope all you morons who sent me nasty emails feel stupid. This is just the dumbest thing in the universe to make this much fuss over. I always try to say something nice about everyone, so here you go: I hope that this brings a few of you guys out of your mother’s basements for a while; maybe you can meet a girl who won’t fall immeadiately asleep when you bitch about this.

Actually, a couple of these emails were very well worded and actually quite polite. I apologize to you few, however if you have any issues or questions, please address them to people that actually work on or for WPress. I have not answered your emails b/c I don’t know HOW to answer them. I will not forward them on. You are responsible for them.

For those that have sent support, or have been kind, thank you so much. I’ll pass on your comments to Matt (see, B-Doll, I really can do quotes!!!), as I’m sure he will appreciate them.

Other than that, I just got some furniture to put together. This has convinced me that the folks @ IKEA are complete sadists, as well as mad geniuses who must design all their furniture in zero-G environments. But I will overcome. I will conquer this challenge. That is all I have to say on this matter. I have to work tomorrow. Good Night, Ladies and Gentlemen. Hope to “see” you soon.