Last night a dear friend of mine saw the opportunity to shut off her brain and STOP THINKING... and I decided to joined her. I don't know WHY it is that we wrap ourselves up with too much that we need to take the time to slow down and BREATHE, but we do. So we drained our brains to each other, filled our bellies, and wasted our evening giggling and playing guitar hero. I know... FAB-U-LOUS!
We are run by our subconscious.
D is apparently my favorite new letter... I did not decide that consciously.
Laughing feels fabulous.
Ishmael is not as innocent of a name as one might think.
I beat Alycia at guitar hero 2 times... level of intensity doesn't matter.
I bought a "big girl" purse.
Cup or mug shot or neither?
Dancing no matter HOW feels fabulous.
I want school to be over.
I have no time but when I do have time I am always doing something.
I am a machine...
I have about 10 different design projects.
Come home soon.
I want to be me again... whoever that might be.
One day we'll all look back and smile at how far we've come... (that's NOT what she/he said)
and we'll probably laugh at how crazy we were too.