I miss Spoon.
Still makes me a little angry to see certain updates, but I can't quite unfriend him yet. Highly doubt I'll see him again and this makes me sad.
Still sad that an old friend hasn't friended me. I think about him every day. I want the opportunity to apologize. Dreamt that he acknowledged me and we became friends again.
Why am I awake at 1am? Who knows. Excited for Texas? Most likely. Getting up at 6. Yay!
Frustrated by my (lack of) progress.
I feel like I'm getting left behind. And getting old.
I miss my beagle.
Looks like a lot of sad today!
I still don't understand why people keep inviting Jessica Fletcher places. Someone dies where ever she shows up! And it is often a "good friend".
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