I want to tell you about my day/weekend/life, and what better way to start off than with a poor quality phone picture of Lucy. She still looks adorable and it’ll do because I don’t know what corner of the whose she has snuggled up against. 

Today was a glorious day because I did nothing productive, which did not go according to plan… but you can’t plan these unproductive days.

I tried to process some disposable camera pictures from an aquarium trip I took with Scott, but most of them turned out black. The ones that didn’t were overdeveloped and I was disappointed. Like most things in life, womp womp. 

I’ve been really into Skype (only years late); I’ve spent the time looking at the faces of my beautiful Latin Princesses Kris V and Vale C. Come to think of it, also my Latin Prince Trey P. 

I’ve been working a lot and therefore running around on my feet for 8-10 hours a shift, so I’ve lost some pounds, but this has given me the false confidence that I can eat any food, any day. For two weeks I had donuts almost daily. Then it was bacon. I decided to eat oatmeal for breakfast today like a good girl.

The other day I got some take-out some sushi and decided to save time and eat it as I was pulling out of the parking lot, except the wasabi I poured so generously on top caused me to choke. The choking was followed by tears and heavy heaving as I tried to drive out of a parking lot. This is what gluttony will do to you. 

I don’t know what it is about driving and having so much responsibility for your passengers’ lives, but I just have the hardest time distinguishing my right from the left. 

I have the urge to admit that I say and do some odd things and then blame it on how late it is, but deep in my heart I know 2 AM isn’t really late and I am just getting old.

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