I adjusted the stool three times, and sat back down, determined to write. I didn't know what. Maybe something about the ratio of cars to bicycles rolling by the window. The quality of foam on my long gone chai. The color of the bright teal wall. The two old men playing backgammon on an iphone. The handlelessness of my cup. The difficulties in deciding which trash or recycle bin your cup goes into. Whether it will rain or not...

I still don't know what to write about. I notice things, but don't ask questions. I take them how they are and don't ask why or how or want to change it. It makes me a boring writer. Or maybe...it's not what I write that's boring. I know better than to write boring things. Which turns me from a boring writer to an infrequent writer. Because my unboring thoughts are few and far between. 


Meet: Matilda. She is the predecessor to the late Lucinda. Lucinda's beautiful, but rather short life was tragically cut short for unknown reasons. Matilda, however, is doing quite spiffing.


Today... I'm wearing cut-off jean shorts.

My favorite scarves are hanging on the wall and I'm realizing that I really missed them during the summer. Yay for fall! 

Cody took me shopping for under water plants for my beta fish's tank. Her name is Lucinda.

I'm confused because my Enter button works only half the time.

I made dinner to take to work. I'm so prepared. It's amazing.

There was this super ugly amazing vintage clock/radio at Value Village last night. It's making me happy even though it says it's 10:50. Which it's not.

And that's all. Pretty much the story of my life right now...besides all the other stuff I guess.

Like...besides being three weeks away from starting school...and besides finding out that I get full financial aid...and besides my dad getting a job...and besides moving...and besides a best friend getting married...and besides working an amazing new job...and besides Cody because he's just always that amazing...and besides God doing all this stuff for me and loving me always.........ya. That's about all. Not quite as exciting as ugly second hand clocks...but you know...


Hey guess what...

I moved. So now I've got internet. So maybe I'll blog more. 

But don't get too excited. No promises.

Oh. And...I'm moving into the above little sister's room... I'm not sure whether that's frightening or exciting. I'll find out soon enough I spose.