It all started with a chair...
I don't even know what I did yesterday. It's all a blur of Juno, Nightmare Before Christmas, Checker's milkshakes, a golf course, awkwardness, unawkwardness, car rides, Chick-fil-a, "Let the freakin train in before I go 9-11 on your face!", stargazing, text messaging, tree climbing, etc. We'll call it an ABC+JT+CC^2 connection. I just made that up and I find it entertaining.
I went to breakfast with my family this morning. They're very funny people. My aunt has her dog's ashes in an urn on her mantle. It's nicer than what she buried her father in, she told us.
I was supposed to go to lunch with Lauren, but it didn't work out.
I watched Becoming Jane with my mom. Don't watch it unless you're in the mood to be very, very sad.
CFA conference tomorrow. I don't even know.
Amy
I went to breakfast with my family this morning. They're very funny people. My aunt has her dog's ashes in an urn on her mantle. It's nicer than what she buried her father in, she told us.
I was supposed to go to lunch with Lauren, but it didn't work out.
I watched Becoming Jane with my mom. Don't watch it unless you're in the mood to be very, very sad.
CFA conference tomorrow. I don't even know.
Amy