It's a beautiful new day, hey, hey!
Something great happened to me within the last week-- I started caring again. Like, really, truly caring. I've always cared and wanted to fix things and been deeply upset when things happened to other people, and a while ago, would have acted on those feelings. The last 9 months or so the action part of that went away for the most part, but now I can really feel that it's back, and I love it. I feel like me again. ( :D :D :D :D!) I've got energy, I'm acting more on the things I say instead of just verbalizing them, and I can think and laugh and go after things with zest and ambition and not fall of the face of the Earth whenever I feel like it. I am still also very capable of composing run-on sentences. I can't even remember this past school year. People will ask things about school and I'll launch into a story from freshman year without even realizing it. Eh, ah well. I'll be alive for this one. Friends aren't allowed to just drop in and care when they feel like it; friends are supposed to be there for you always. I'm sorry, guys.
Oh, by the way... *waves* Hi, my name is Katherine, and I am a real person who occasionally decides to let people know she exists. ^^ 'Lo.
"Red Knight Round-Up!" today. Joy of all joys and a half. I feel like a farm animal being "rounded up" into my pen by Dr. Bob Tift and his trusty side kick Ms. Andersen.
I've got to get going though-- there's a window guy coming in about a half hour to stain or something, so getting dressed may be a good decision on my part, considering I'm the only one home.