The other night I re-read a diary from a year ago and laughed at myself and got happy and sappy and missy and a lot of other things. I am excited for everything. But! I am sad about things too, and regretful and sorry and confused. I called
and told an answering machine how I missed you and how I thought about you and I felt a little bit better. Yesterday morning an old woman called to let me know she received the message instead. In any case, phone call or Livejournal shoutout, I do miss you. And thank you thank you thank you for everything you did for me. Please, let's work on things?
And thank yoooou, Elise and Cinda, for memories like
and for lunch time fun and more than that. I don't want you two to leave me. Everrrr.
I am excited for this summer [!!!] and I hope that there is some of
and
and most definitely
! Last summer was perfect, even with groundations and puking and passing out and too much kissing. Let's hope this one is one million times better and I stay out of trouble!
I think about my little LA
all the time and all I want is to scoop them up in little blankets and kiss their tiny cheeks. You know you all want one of your own. Look at them.
And I've had a fantastic past week or so, despite the fevers and chills, thanks to this
. We may not take good pictures but oh the cuddling kissing tickling playtime more than makes up for it. Drive safely little guy.
Thank you, also, for the good times and the weird times and the scary times and all the minutes in between. You had better be ready to see some of me this weekend lady.
Over and out?