Folgers has it all wrong...
Things that I am grateful for:
1. Good days (make that 3 in a row).
2. My sister...she's probably my best friend. Even though we don't get to see each other that often these days.
3. My dad. Even though he's not perfect. He tries so hard.
4. Old friends. Because old friends know everything there is to know about you. And like you anyway.
5. New friends. Every new person that comes into my life has something unique to add to it. YAY.
6. Fuzzball. He's soft and furry...even though he's a bonehead. So I like him ;).
7. Strange experiences. I'll expand on this later.
8. Cuddling. There is nothing better.
Yesterday was pretty sweet. For the most part. Because Eric had invited me to one of his friends' weddings, I asked Annette and Cina to accompany me in shopping for something to wear. After looking at every shirt in Mt. Pleasant, I finally decided on black pants that I already had, and a blouse from Walmart. We came home and I took a shower so I could start getting ready, went to put on the shirt, and found out that the shirt I had bought was labeled the wrong size, and I had to return and exchange it for a different size (I might be small, but not EXTRA small...). I got all ready and whatnot, and took a quick nap. Eric drove us to Clare (where the reception was held). We had some beer, Eric breakdanced, I hung out with Bob and Jen, Eric's friends, and some other people I met last night, and we basically had a great time. When we took off, we were both starving, so we stopped in to one of Eric's fav. greasy spoons (I fail to remember what the place was called, but it was tiny). There wasn't anywhere to sit, so this old man named Bob asked us to sit with him. We talked about a lot of stuff, like his wife's death to cancer and my mom's death, things that you usually just don't sit down and talk to stangers about. It was one of those strange experiences I was talking about above. Cool...but strange.
K. I guess I've made your eyes work hard enough for one night. Peace, Love, Happiness
and Soul.
1. Good days (make that 3 in a row).
2. My sister...she's probably my best friend. Even though we don't get to see each other that often these days.
3. My dad. Even though he's not perfect. He tries so hard.
4. Old friends. Because old friends know everything there is to know about you. And like you anyway.
5. New friends. Every new person that comes into my life has something unique to add to it. YAY.
6. Fuzzball. He's soft and furry...even though he's a bonehead. So I like him ;).
7. Strange experiences. I'll expand on this later.
8. Cuddling. There is nothing better.
Yesterday was pretty sweet. For the most part. Because Eric had invited me to one of his friends' weddings, I asked Annette and Cina to accompany me in shopping for something to wear. After looking at every shirt in Mt. Pleasant, I finally decided on black pants that I already had, and a blouse from Walmart. We came home and I took a shower so I could start getting ready, went to put on the shirt, and found out that the shirt I had bought was labeled the wrong size, and I had to return and exchange it for a different size (I might be small, but not EXTRA small...). I got all ready and whatnot, and took a quick nap. Eric drove us to Clare (where the reception was held). We had some beer, Eric breakdanced, I hung out with Bob and Jen, Eric's friends, and some other people I met last night, and we basically had a great time. When we took off, we were both starving, so we stopped in to one of Eric's fav. greasy spoons (I fail to remember what the place was called, but it was tiny). There wasn't anywhere to sit, so this old man named Bob asked us to sit with him. We talked about a lot of stuff, like his wife's death to cancer and my mom's death, things that you usually just don't sit down and talk to stangers about. It was one of those strange experiences I was talking about above. Cool...but strange.
K. I guess I've made your eyes work hard enough for one night. Peace, Love, Happiness
and Soul.