There is a bug on my ceiling.
It's funny how the smallest things can make you happy.
And then it's shattered within seconds.
I made a new journal.
I don't like what's going on right now.
Mike's birthday is coming up.
I need to get one last thing for his bag.
Then I need to tell him I have something for him.
This baby is taking so long to get out.
I have sunburn.
It makes my face hurt.
My eyes hurt from being upset.
I need to figure out who all I'm inviting to the baby shower.
Ugh.