In re: latest not-kerfuffle.
Are there really fans out there scanning the internet every day for news of Nsync's new record? If so, I congratulate you. You have enviably high serum squee levels.
Also, on the day they announce there is no Challenge VII, then I will be sad. Then I'll know there's nothing holding those boys together, and I'll curse my lateness to this party once again, and I'll feel a sneaky kind of peace in my cynical bones, because comeback records almost invariably suck.
But, you know, this is not that day.
So, last night I got home from work and all the candles from one of my side tables were scattered across the floor. "OMG!" I thought. "The ghosts, they know I'm going to be chasing them! They came to me first!" Because, you know, paranormal group. And I wigged. But just a little, because I was tired and really just wanted to watch some Cold Case Files and check out the old kerfuffle-list, then go to bed.
Today, the grinding started. Apparently when I checked this place out, lo these many months before, I didn't realize there was a concrete processing plant right next door, because we were busy having several hurricanes and they were on hiatus, ouch. But now they are fully operational once more, fully loaded, yo, and every day grinding fills the atmosphere and every night the trucks back up, all night long. BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP. It's... kind of annoying.
Seven more months. Then I'm buying a million dollar estate on Lake Mizzell, because I don't know how to pronounce the name, and that's good enough for me.