Working hard or hardly working?

My name is Cecilia. I don’t enjoy long walks on the beach because one time, I got sand in my eye and had to go to the emergency room. I mean a lot of things I don’t say, and I say a lot of things I don’t mean. But in the end, I’ve still got my stories. And my cats. My formidable army of cats. Actually, I don’t really like cats. Let’s change that to my formidable army of porcupines. They seem to sum me up nicely.

Anyway, this is my blog. Welcome to my humble adobe abode. I basically think aloud here, which inspired the name Mark As Read: The Spam of My Mind. It sounds like part one of some epic trilogy, which my life definitely is not. So don’t expect any hobbits, lightsabers, or aliens fighting predators. Well, maybe on Fridays.

P.S. I really like maraschino cherries. I wrote this two years ago! Crazy. Not a lot has changed, except I kinda do sorta like cats now, thanks in big part to LOLcats.

Update (November 13, 2009): I don’t really like maraschino cherries that much anymore. Stop the presses.