i went grocery shopping. then going back to my car i put my key in my trunk and wiggled it around for a while...until i realized. oh yeah, this key sucks. i miss you keys, come back to me.
the days are like this: up at 8, run/excercise/pamper myself til about 11, shop/run errands, work at night, have a good dinner, talk to gregory at night while i finally finish reading "the notebook". not too shabby my friends.
nothing has to "get" me through the day...it's nice being your own best friend.
only thing missing is the beach, and a cute new swimsuit.
"genius is childhood recalled at will."
-charles baudelaire
1 comment:
mmm sounds like my kind of life.
yay for new swimsuits.
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