Feb 26, 2005 21:07
Tacos are the fourth highest tier of happiness.
My friend Jen is moving to DC! Of course she SHOULD have moved down here a year ago, but fate has a way of messing with certain people. By fate I mean the universal overseer of us all. I'm happy for her, because she finally has her dream job, and she's moving out of her home town. If ever somebody had to leave home, it's her!
I love my Kati!
I can't wait to go skiing tomorrow morning! Skiing is the third highest tier of happiness, though it fluctuates with the seasons. To believe that it's a necessity for happiness during the summer invites depression. The only bad thing about tomorrow's happiness is the sickly 5:45 meeting time. That's right, in the AM!! Sick sick people.
Amanda should stop this pick on Justin phase. It's mildly disconcerting. Nothing about my face says "jerk" so I don't think that the "jerkface" is warranted. :o) If you don't want Kati to leave, then just come with her, because I'm claiming her soon. Not too soon, but soon. You know you love the south. And you could teach mexican kids right in the city!
I love my Kati!