Cincinnati, OH
Today is my dads birthday. He is 61.
I watch way too much TV. Roseanne, Project Runway, Sex and the City. Making up for lack of anything better to do during the day. Though I should be cleaning. Or sewing.
I wish I could write songs.
My fish are pregnant. I want to see one of them give birth but I've been watching them for weeks and nothing yet. It should be any second.
I get to see Mirah again in July. And maybe go back to New York with Michael for a little while.
Eh. Ramblings.