May 17, 2010
Ahhh Monday mornings. Not my most favorite morning of the week. I think automatically I feel a bunch of pressure, even though I don't have a ton on my plate. I hate waking up with that feeling. On a cuddly note, the puppy was very cute and sweet this morning, cuddled up in a little ball right next to me as we snoozed on and off for a half hour before getting up. Something is up with him lately. He's more needy than usual and he just got into a fight at the dog park. Hmmm. I'm sure it's nothing. I just worry a lot.
I've been feeling nostalgic lately. Remembering the days in Santa Barbara, working at True Grit, hanging out with bands and having the time of my life. Although I'm really happy now, I think back to those times and feel a bit jealous of myself! HA! Don't know if that makes sense. I know there is a general progression of life and times, and I'm excited for what the future holds, but there was a sense back then that I could do anything. Technically, I guess, nothing has really changed and I'm sure I could still do anything, but nothing compares to being 25 and sassy.
Today. Work.
Challenge 126: Clean from this weekend
126 down. 239 to go.
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