happy.
Last time I went home my mom bought me new $350 glasses. This time she got me tickets to the Michael Buble concert. Maybe I should start going home more often…JK I love my parents and would go home even if they lived in a box. That’d be weird though. I’m glad they have a nice house and know how to cook amazing, gourmet dinners.
Why is it that people frantically clean their house before their housekeepers come? I’ve always wondered this, and then tonight I ran around cleaning my aunt’s house, doing all the dishes, taking out the trash, etc. because I know the housecleaners are coming in the morning. Kind of defeats the purpose, doesn’t it?
I sat out in the sun by Jamaica Pond today and was extremely happy. On a day like today, it was hard not to be. I seriously haven’t felt this content in a long time. I really love life right now. Though I have to say, this week has made me miss Trot Nixon a million times more than I did before when I could just push him out of my mind. What a true good sport, huh? I have so much respect. He’ll always be #7 to me.
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