Therapy

It's kind of therapeutic to have this blog. Even though nobody reads it. Actually, especially because no one reads it.

The weekend was so nice.

Gainesville with JSW

Sweet vegetarian food at the TOP

Bald eagle sighting

Miles of woods walking

Snuggling

Lots of snuggling

I wish I had the energy to actually express what goes on in my life right now, although I don't suppose that it is all that fascinating. I also wish that I had the power to be more positive and happy. MG and Frenchy are all about being happy ALL the time, and only living each day to have fun. I wish that I could have that same attitude, but I worry so much about school, and money, and how fat I am, and what people think about me, and getting to the bank before it closes, and wether I should buy organic or not at the grocery store. I might be crazy. I might just be a little bit crazy.

p.s. MG and Frenchy are cooking and listening to spanish music. They are making a delicious french meal, and I already ate a crappy salad. Damn.

p.p.s. Frenchy ONLY wears V-neck t-shirts. Weird.

p.p.p.s. I dissected a squid today, but more on that later.

p.p.p.p.s. I love JSW. (I would carve his name and mine in a heart on a tree trunk like a seventh grader if given the chance).