Challenge 200: Life is good. Belly is full.

200 days of writing and it really has gone by so fast. I can't believe it. 200.

I met an anonymous reader last night at Vaughn's show. She introduced herself to me and said she read my blog every day and that it inspired her to do her own 30 days of challenges. I was blown away. Sometimes I just sit here in my house and write as though no one (other than my mom and Dewey and occasionally a friend or Vaughn) are reading, and I always get so pleasantly surprised when someone unexpected mentions something from my blog.

So...you should know, it means a lot to me that you're with me, here on this journey.

I had a great time last night, and although the stilettos were the perfect outfit choice, they weren't necessarily the perfect walking and dancing choice. OUCH! The show was literally packed. I got tossed around up in the front row, but I wouldn't have had it any other way. To me, that's the best way to enjoy Diego's. Front and center.

Today was an amazing day. I couldn't believe how late I slept in...11:00!!! I think it threw my whole day off, in what turned out to be a "slow take-off" morning (as Vaughn calls it). I scheduled absolutely no work today and we just spent the time flitting around town, shopping, erranding, etc. We brought the puppy. We met the most amazing dog today. A Daniff. Great Dane/Mastiff mix. I think I found my new breed to be obsessed with. And gauging from the 2 hours I spent when I got home on the computer researching the breed, there might be a new dog in our future. I said MIGHT. I just can't help it. I'm in deep.

Crab leg, veggies, and quinoa (Mom...pronounced KEEN-WA) dinner in celebration of me finishing school, an episode of True Blood, and now just a few minutes here before the next episode gets put on. Life is good. Belly is full.