sometimes i fear that i am never going to lose weight, no matter how many steps i get on my fitbit.
i am getting impatient for spring.
part of me wants to cut out diet coke...but a bigger part of me wants to cut it out but not stop drinking it... it's a puzzle i can't finish.
i just realized april is national poetry month & i have not blogged about it at all.
i also just realized though, that by posting this blog, i will have technically blogged about april being national poetry month. Yay me!
my dryer is making a high pitched squeaking noise.
i hate high pitched squeaky noises more than i hate turnip... and that's a lot.
the cats are obsessed by the wrong kind of mouse...they are obsessed with the computer.
i have decided i am going to pay to get my hair colored (and if you know me, you know that i am notoriously cheap and normally do it myself, which usually results in a poorly done job AND a ginormous mess) and i have decided to leave one silver (i'm choosing to call it silver...really...it's gray but...tomato/to-mah-to...silver sounds cooler...like a rock star or a super hero!) streak in my bangs.