So here I am,
I'm so quiet this year. I should have so many more damn points and new friends already. That's what happens when I get all preoccupied with my job, child, doggy, and tattooed man. I don't live in austin anymore so that probably makes me lame anyway, right? whatever- at least i'm extra happy.
I want pizza, hot fries, pickles, double chocolate cookies, and some froyo with kiwi tiny dark choco chips and granola. I swear I'm not pregnant, just hungry for delicious foods.
I busted out my apron for the first time in a good 4 months last night. That means I'm in love.