|I want to write about how I LOVE EVERYONE. Yes, even at 8:30 a.m. on Monday morning. I love YOU.|
I'm tired of being a grouch.
My good mood may have just snagged me a corn maze date. He's very cute - he enjoys spongebob cartoons and air guitar. He's only four but he's honest, has his priorities straight and laughs a lot.
My kind of man.
I didn't shower this morning and feel absolutely disgusting. Sometimes I think I have super powers, which involve not sleeping for days. I know, I'm the lamest super hero ever. I'm the dirty, smelly one in the back with bug-eyes that doesn't get invited to any of the super hero parties.
I'll work on the cleanliness part.