So. Life. It’s funny.
The past year has been so unpredictable. And I am not sure that I’d have it any other way, you know? I mean, sure, there have been tough times.
But I wouldn’t want a boring, predictable life. I will be glad to have these stories, when I’m old.
Do you feel sorry for people who think that Fourth Meal at Taco Bell is okay? I do. I mean really. Do you really need a Fourth Meal? At 1am? And do you think it should be Taco Bell food?
…she says as she takes a swig from her ninth Coca-Cola of the day.
A week or so ago my daughter climbed into her carseat and a beetle landed on her knee. She FLIPPED out. Now every morning when she gets in the car, she takes a second to look around and reassure herself… “No beetles!” With a tone that says she’s not quite convinced– Just hopeful.
I am bursting with cool news. Well, cool for me. I am pretty excited about it. I can’t publicize it quite yet.
Summer approaches quickly. This thrills me.