I cannot ever figure out how wrap dresses should work on my body.
Does hiking ever get easier? It just seems like a lot of uphill huffing and puffing and looking at your companions' backs.
I just paid my fall tuition & finalized my FAFSA. I deserve a soup-can lid medal.
My nightstand has dust bunnies on the book pile. That's how gross my bedroom is. I need to clean it, now that it's not a sweltering inferno any longer. I really hate putting away clean clothes.
My doctor said to try to eat 10 servings of fruit and vegetables per day. Do you know how fucking hard that is?
While I was away at my Grad School Thingy, the husband built us a patio. It's very lovely. A herringbone pattern, with bricks and such. He is very excellent.
Once, when I was opining some dumb idea to my father about economics when I was in high school, he scoffed and said, "That's ridiculous! That's like giving someone a donut to make them run faster!" I don't remember what preceded that statement, only that I laughed super hard at his donut comment and never forgot it. Old Man Mesrobian = Very Amusing When He Wants To Be.
Cherry tomatoes with balsamic and salt and pepper are basically the best thing ever at all.