If I'm to be honest with you,

I'll admit that most days, I can't remember how old I am.

Sometimes, it takes me a long time to remember. I'm 23, in case you were wondering, and in case I need you to remind me.

I am stressed out by little inanities.

I do NOT have any cavities.

I like dogs. And flapper dresses. And jazz music.

I also tend to like books.

I like rearranging my furniture, and thinking of things I'm going to get rid of soon. Even if I don't really do it.

I like my life lately. It's been busy, but in a good way. I like finding beauty everywhere--people's faces, ordinary places, lots of things.

I really like my mattress pad. Though I often can't sleep at night, it is still so very cozy.

I like my husband. Ok, I really like him. A lot. I really like the way he smells.

I like my red couch. I like to shop for bedding without buying any.

I like the fact that I'll have a website real soon. I like all you friendly people.

I like that when Mondays are good, it throws off the rest of my week--I never know what day it is after a good Monday.

I've been trying real hard to be brave lately, and put myself in new situations. I've done several things I never thought I'd be able to do. I like that.

I'm sorry I'm kind of boring lately, but my brain is all over the place. Thanks for being my friend anyway.