Hoppy McHoppy Pants
So far, this broken foot thing sucks. I have entirely too much to do for this. It's so hard to get anything accomplished when I have to rely on other people to give me rides here and there and open doors for me and all. Don't get me wrong, everyone has been great. Really great. It's just frustrating.
In other news, *looks to another camera* lots of people around me have been getting engaged. I'm so happy for them, but I'm so jealous of them too. I just wish I had a special someone. All my life I've wanted to get married and have babies and all that jazz. Now as I get older, (I know I'm not old yet, but it sure feels like it when all of these little babies are enrolled in college and I'm the old fart in the class) I find myself longing more and more for marriage and children and the whole nine yards. As maternal as I am, sometimes I feel that I've missed my chance. It sucks.
In other news, *looks to another camera* lots of people around me have been getting engaged. I'm so happy for them, but I'm so jealous of them too. I just wish I had a special someone. All my life I've wanted to get married and have babies and all that jazz. Now as I get older, (I know I'm not old yet, but it sure feels like it when all of these little babies are enrolled in college and I'm the old fart in the class) I find myself longing more and more for marriage and children and the whole nine yards. As maternal as I am, sometimes I feel that I've missed my chance. It sucks.