Hi
I can't get enough of the Olympics. I eat that crap up like pasta on a rainy day.
Yum.
I have become an official fan of swimming and diving. I LOVE IT. I stayed up way too late last night to watch even more diving.
Of course there has not been a single sport on that I won't watch either. Some I enjoy more than others. I don't like boxing that much, (probably because I'm angry I had to give up that dream), but I love gymnastics and volleyball. And everything else. lol.
I have realized just how much I am a physical touch person. One persons little attempt to show me they love me really, really sticks in my heart and mind even days after. It leaves me with this amazing feeling like-hey, I am loved, someone cares about me!
Like yesterday, someone who was sitting next to me just kind of scratched my back and put their hand on my shoulder.
Kind of nonchalantly, but I still feel loved by them right now when I think about that. It meant the world to me.
I just wish I was better at saying that.
A debt collector guy called me up about my dad. How he got my number, I have no idea.
That was annoying.
The YMCA hasn't called me, so I'm about to call them.
nervous...nervous...nervous.
I think it's hilarious that I've become such a swimming fan.
Why?
Because I can't go underwater without plugging my nose. Ha.
Yum.
I have become an official fan of swimming and diving. I LOVE IT. I stayed up way too late last night to watch even more diving.
Of course there has not been a single sport on that I won't watch either. Some I enjoy more than others. I don't like boxing that much, (probably because I'm angry I had to give up that dream), but I love gymnastics and volleyball. And everything else. lol.
I have realized just how much I am a physical touch person. One persons little attempt to show me they love me really, really sticks in my heart and mind even days after. It leaves me with this amazing feeling like-hey, I am loved, someone cares about me!
Like yesterday, someone who was sitting next to me just kind of scratched my back and put their hand on my shoulder.
Kind of nonchalantly, but I still feel loved by them right now when I think about that. It meant the world to me.
I just wish I was better at saying that.
A debt collector guy called me up about my dad. How he got my number, I have no idea.
That was annoying.
The YMCA hasn't called me, so I'm about to call them.
nervous...nervous...nervous.
I think it's hilarious that I've become such a swimming fan.
Why?
Because I can't go underwater without plugging my nose. Ha.