sipping solo....

my jester hat lights up and is oh so cool... my cat in the hat hat is also oh so cool... and my black, plastic (not so) hard hat is pretty cool too.
But besides all the treasures and memories I have gathered from the show, I still feel kinda low, kinda sick really. (and that not is from all that candy consumption)
The title of this blog is "sipping solo", and yet while I actually am drinking 'Solo' (the Thirst Crusher), I am drinking alone, and that is and has been my general feeling for the past two months. Maybe I'm just seeking too much attention or I'm to vulnarable to insults whether they are ment or not. Oh well I guess I'll guess tomorrow.

Solo as in one, singular, and so-low as in how I feel...