is my last day of work before a 2-day off. Sweet.
I want to make granola. and kombucha. and yogurt. 'Coz I think it can be done.
I am also thinking of reformatting this blog, to create a new username for uniformity.
I still need to learn to ride a bike, and get my driver's license, and get a new SS card. And possibly change my health insurance. And maybe join a gym, beCAUSE I might be getting visibly fat. I feel tired, so I get lazy...and it's a vicious cycle. I SHOULD exercise but...NO BUTS!
And there are steps....maybe, steps to ascend? <3 I can dream and hope.
And of course I've got to pay bills. Dammit. We cannot escape death, bills and taxes.
Things are good; I hope they can only get better. Life is good, not much to gripe about, but too busy either way.
Is this the new generation of yuppie-busy-blogging?
I try.
*Happy birthday, D. I should forget, but I haven't: I don't think I can. You were the first, after all. I wish you well from my wellness; goodbye.
