Trying to get a hold on this.

You would sense that the dearth of action here at desastre inminente may mean that all signs of imminent disaster are gone. There is nothing more inaccurate.

I choose not to spend time on this blog because of several reasons:

• An unfortunate inclination of mine is to treat it like a journal. This blog is amateurish, but nothing's worse than an amateurish blog about feelings.
• I'm not a good writer. There are folks out there who have the knack for describing a sequence of events and simultaneously conveying their thoughts on said events succinctly, without boring the reader to sobs. I am not one of those people.
• Who really cares about what happens to me? Not you. (And that's okay.)

Recent lesson learned:
No matter how many straightforward DIY instructions you find online, do not think you can fix a plumbing problem especially when you've historically never fixed a plumbing problem. $340 later, you'll absorb the importance of this lesson.

Upcoming event:
Milestone high school reunion. I've checked the current "Who's going?" list and I can safely say that I'm the only unmarried gal of the bunch. No apprehension there. Nope.

And the requisite link to anything:
Here is a great remix of the underwhelming comeback single from No Doubt. It almost feels like Diplo wants to force you to like this song by bringing back the Holla that you've missed all these years. I also reach optimum speed doing household chores with this on repeat.