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Up at 4 a.m. and I want a scone like nobody’s business.

A quick note off the top of my head at a coffee shop far too early in the morning for a day off— I’ve slept in my contacts for the past three nights (sometimes out of laziness but mostly on accident) and now I feel like I’m going blind. Last night the fireworks went on for hours. Every year, I feel like it’s what living in a war zone must sound like, only it’s sterile and safe and bathed in patriotism. My birthday was excellent. I feel a bit like I cheated because it felt like Saturday and Sunday were July 4. Two for one special, I guess. Thank you so much to everyone who called and sent me texts, cards, letters and “wish you wells.” Missed calls and full inboxes go a long way to making you feel whole. It’s kind of funny, but it really does mean a lot. I appreciate the love. I hope you’re all well. Go out and feel the magic.

A quick note off the top of my head at a coffee shop far too early in the morning for a day off—

I’ve slept in my contacts for the past three nights (sometimes out of laziness but mostly on accident) and now I feel like I’m going blind. Last night the fireworks went on for hours. Every year, I feel like it’s what living in a war zone must sound like, only it’s sterile and safe and bathed in patriotism. My birthday was excellent. I feel a bit like I cheated because it felt like Saturday and Sunday were July 4. Two for one special, I guess. Thank you so much to everyone who called and sent me texts, cards, letters and “wish you wells.” Missed calls and full inboxes go a long way to making you feel whole. It’s kind of funny, but it really does mean a lot. I appreciate the love.

I hope you’re all well. Go out and feel the magic.

i am oh-so moody.  i.e., feeling rather depressed on this the day before my birthday.  while i’d rather just curl up in bed, drink a cup of coffee and read the day away, i should probably go out and have a good time.  so i think that’s what i’ll resolve to do.  right-o.

Uhhh… so, PS — my birthday is in two days.
FIREWORKS! 

Who doesn’t love handmade cards from home?  My friend Beth made this one for me — “Hello” featuring a super classy drawing of Lionel Richie.  Lovelovelove.

Who doesn’t love handmade cards from home?  My friend Beth made this one for me — “Hello” featuring a super classy drawing of Lionel Richie.  Lovelovelove.

Me & The Bad Decisions I Make with my Credit Card
Brand new inspiring tell-all expose/self-help book coming wherever books are sold! 

Seriously.  Retail therapy is kind of the worst thing ever. 

SICK ON SATURDAY

Worst thing ever/kind of cool band name.

I don’t know.  I really don’t know.

Maybe it’s the indecisiveness.  The illusiveness.  The way I can’t ever really nail down what’s going through your head.  Like you’re speaking another language.  Life is full of ins and outs, and I don’t like sitting on this side of the fence.  Every night I string out the worst of all possible conclusions I can reach and hang them to dry.  Press them and make sure the details are worked out.  Then wear them to bed.  It’s no wonder my head is such a blur when I wake up every morning.

“Lies with good intentions are still lies.”

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