Today I cried a whole bucket of tears.
I think I am ok now.
Ladypants and I ate burritos. I am so full, which is good because I was empty from the tears.
Why when bad things happen in my life they have to happen all at once. I would chalk it up as a test from god, but seriously I have a master's degree in life experience. Scratch that, PhD
At least in the world there is home movies, and soft baked cookies.
So last night at the meeting Annie kept calling me Boss. I realized she always calls me Boss.
That really tickles me.
I got into the etching class. Which is great, because I wanted to do etching more than litho, but I think I might do both.
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