I just want quiet. I need it.
I’m about ready to get rid of half of Beau’s toys. I’m tired of walking around them, tripping over them, and figuring out where to put them. My living room feels like a toddler trike parking lot.
I’m on the verge of giving away books. That’s a huge step for me. Huge. Although I did just buy 4…
Hair trim? I can’t decide. That means I’ll probably end up doing it myself 10 pm Tuesday night.
I have so many thoughts and ideas floating around my mind. I want to get them out but that means I’d have to stop holding myself back. That’s a big thing to unlearn.
The more I’m around palm trees the more I like them.
We watched The Last House On The Left this afternoon. Disturbing and not that great of a movie.
So I’m thinking about what to pack for Vegas and I ‘m wishing I could just transport my entire closet there. Watch me bring a ton of outfits but really wish I had that certain something I left at home. I do that on every trip.
What kind of subliminal messages does Barney send?
My wishlist: new dog beds, a steam mop, a hand vac for the stairs. Boring.
The more I think about it the more I want to trim my hair tonight.
Scream With Me by Mudvayne and Snuff by Slipknot are on a continuous loop in my head.
Ski Cross looks intense.
I am fulfilled by my life and family, but there is a little part of me that feels incomplete without my master’s.
Enough deep thinking for this Sunday night…Have a wonderful week!