Have you ever had the feeling that life is just really great. Everything is great. I may have some things that could be better but *really deep breath in* life is just really great. Maybe it's just because it's almost Spring, maybe it's because I may or may not have overdosed on drugs, or maybe I just like breathing.
Laughing is probably the best time ever. I didn't feel the best and I was home alone. There wasn't anything funny on TV and I just needed to laugh. So... I decided that I should just annoy everyone else. Let's just say I'm still laughing. (My poor roommates and boyfriend)
Little kids have the greatest life ever. I love snack time. Nap time? UM THE GREATEST! Some times I wish just for a day or two I could go back to be a child. *Maybe if I really could just go back in time, my obsession with hide-and-go-seek, my ratty security blanket, and kid shows/movies wouldn't be so weird.*
I love sprite. The gas station didn't have sprite, they had 7up. Reluctantly I got 7up and cried all the way home. I was not grateful for this one, however.
Yesterday, right?, I went to open a closed door. The stupid door knob gave me a metal splinter. I cried to Chris and he was really great. He got out some tweezers and got it out, put some magical goo on it, and then put on a band aid. I was grateful for that.
nap time.

