Heh...

I keep writing out posts and saving and not posting. So "Debbie-Downer-Introspective" lately. So many feelings and emotions going on this week... where did my sense of humor go? I'd appreciate if you made an appearance!

I think last week can be titled "Weak Sauce Supreme." Surprisingly, I have freakishly strong self-restraint, because my brain has been playing out entire scenarios before making any moves. Impressive, because I've been on the verge of doing a few things that would inevitably just put me into bed with tear-filled pillow cases, a snotty nose and a headache caused by really pathetic wailing.

Attractive.

So screw you, old habits. Sami's got her strong pants on. Some really genuine people have helped pull those legs on by filling me up on a daily basis just by being themselves and pumping me up when I'm dragging my feet. I'm actually starting to buy into what I'm hearing, and frankly, it feels pretty good...