I have a story that I'd like to tell you, it's littered with settings and second takes.

[cheer_upemo_kid]

I am so tired. Last night I couldn't fall asleep until like after 3. Then woke up at like 9 ran around all day doing errands, making my shirt, trying to figure out where and when my grandma was going to fly in since her planes were delayed. Finally ended up having to drive to Austin to get her, so on the way home I see I have a voicemail and it's Houston Calls. Made my day. My nephew had a nightmare in the car on the way home and was crying in his sleep. It was sad. Then went over to my sisters house to drop off my nephew and finally came home. I'm so ready to pass out. Then tomorrow I have work but I have to leave early because my nephews are being baptised and as my youngest nephews Godmother I kinda have to be there. Then I can't even come home and sleep because my grandma is here and then I get to go up to Austin to bake vegan cookies with Phoebe which will be soooooo much fun because I'll be with people that I love. Then on Monday is the rejects and hellogoodbye show with my friends that I miss even if I haven't seen them in only a little under a week. We're thight like that. Haha.

This was a huge rambling post. If you read this far... I'm sorry. Truly. I am.

In a little under an hour it'll be 14 days! I cannot wait until June 5th.