Happiness is Not a Fish You Can Catch
Things have been going pretty well in general, other than having a pounding headache and a sore throat at the moment. So last night I decided that it would be wicked cool to cut my long sideswept bangs into shorter ones in the front. Honestly, I freaked out after I had done it (actually, my bathroommate Amy did the honors), but after a while I grew to like it. John says it's "cute," whatever that means, and I'm just happy for a change. Well enough of that...
This weekend I'm going to my first car meet!! Although I don't really know if it counts as a car meet. But we're people with cars meeting, so why not call it a car meet? Anyway, it should be interesting. It's a bunch of people John knows from club lexus getting together at a place, which just happens to be one of my favorite Italian restaurants.
I made the greatest discovery today: Caf waffles are actually very good. I was admittedly a little freaked out by them, but now I think I could have them every day. It sure beats having Golden Grahams or a turkey sandwich everyday for lunch.
This weekend I'm going to my first car meet!! Although I don't really know if it counts as a car meet. But we're people with cars meeting, so why not call it a car meet? Anyway, it should be interesting. It's a bunch of people John knows from club lexus getting together at a place, which just happens to be one of my favorite Italian restaurants.
I made the greatest discovery today: Caf waffles are actually very good. I was admittedly a little freaked out by them, but now I think I could have them every day. It sure beats having Golden Grahams or a turkey sandwich everyday for lunch.