My latest journal entries have been boring and sad. I need to brighten up and be less stressed out about my life. Whatever is going to happen, will happen.*
Things are going okay. True to Port Angeles form, it was gloriously sunny today on a day they predicted more snow. I slept till noon (stayed up until 3:00 AM reading about the whole Expelled affair with PZ Meyers and Richard Dawkins), then went for a couple of lovely walks with Tyler around the neighborhood, just to soak up the sun. I wore my knee brace. We talked about life and watched some duck gang-rape at the pond.
I have a fridge full of delicious leftovers. Szechuan eggplant, mushroom masala, and Tyler's pumpkin soup (best eaten with his crusty wheat bread).
I'm reading a really good novel called The Girls, about conjoined twins. It's much better than I expected it to be.
How are you? Leave a comment and check in. I miss you guys (read: everyone that is reading this post).
*I have a good incentive to live a stress-free life; I stand a better chance of not sparking multiple sclerosis, the way my mom did.