Things I know about myself, but hate to admit, but always make me feel better after I acknowledge them as fact:
~ I'm a bad daughter.
~ I like Elton John music.
~ I used to be a really judgmental and hypocritical bitch.
~ It's easier for me to say "I was wrong, and I'm sorry" than it is for me to hear the response of "You're right, apology accepted".
~ I'm not nearly as smart as always thought I was.
~ I make bad choices on a fairly regular basis.
There are more, of course, but that's what's on my mind for now.
I love our new tree. It has monkeys, an elephant, lights, a 4-leaf clover, rocks, and one blossom. (And, hopefully, enough sunlight.)
My paper whites are starting to sprout on the bottom. Growing shit is so much fun! Why have I never kept plants before?
I'm feeling exceptionally lazy today, and I need a nap.
Movie night tonight! YAY! I hope 1408 is as good as I keep hearing it is.