I tend to post more when I'm having a hard time or not feeling well, so don't take that as a sign that I'm always negative and shit. I know those of you who know me will know this, but those of you who only know me through the internets might not.
I was really fucking productive these last three days. This consequently makes me feel really good. I got my hoo-hoo checked out (i.e. my yearly gyno visit), made two grocery trips (natural food grocery and Costco), did my taxes (federal, state and local) and didn't cry this year, made a phone call I needed to, cleaned up all of the Christmas decor (I know it's March - STFU), went to the Carnegie Science Center with Sebastian, got some things in the Strip district (including Penzey's for spices and Lotus Foods for asian food stuffs), made chicken rice soup with homemade stock, mailed several items to several different people, and I even picked out and ate my first ever good mango (whereas every other occasion I have done so has yielded an untasty mango--having the correct ripeness feel to it is more important than the color, I found). There is probably more than this but I am tired and I have to go back to work tomorrow. Thus sleep.