Fragments of a fragmented mind.
The boy and I have been all sunshine and hearts and love-dove lately. Really nice for a change.
My boobs are huuuuge right now. I can't even believe it. That's all I'm going to say about that.
I am starting to feel the dampened, muffled, but slowly penetrating wail of panic in the back of my skull. I am MOVING TO SPAIN in little more than a month!! I haven't spoken or brushed up on my Spanish for over 7 months!!! What the hell am I thinking!? Why haven't I started packing?! How will I say goodbye to everyone?? Will I EVER stop being sick??
The answers to these questions, and more, on the next episode. On the edges of your seats? I thought so.
Here are some random recent pictures to make things a little more interesting.
![](http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/talicat/selenascomp2812.jpg)
![](http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/talicat/Selenascomp269.jpg)
![](http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/talicat/Finally149.jpg)
heyyyy.
![](http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/talicat/IMG_8085.jpg)
Right, then. That's all from me for the moment.