Certain someone...

He's been on my mind a lot lately and I can't seem to stop thinking about him. I'm hoping the universe allows us to cross paths again. And I'm hoping he's maybe thinking about me too.

(Ps. Before I get a bunch of hate mail, I am not talking about Andrew. Haven't had any contact with him since beginning of December.)

Lessons

So while I sit here and wait for my newly purchased music to burn onto disks, I figured I'd come write a little.  Since I've barely written anything so far this year.  So strange how I feel no creative juices flowing while I'm here.  Coincidence?  Or am I consciously making that decision. 

I'm getting more and more set in my ways.  It worries me.  How will someone be able to fit into my weird quirks and annoying habits?  Who will want to deal with the ways that I do things? Don't get me wrong, I still have some flexibility.  But in 10 years?  20?

This last week I've learned:

Using electronic means of directions, ie. programming it into your gizmo, suck.  Give me a map!  Let me read signs!  I'm afraid that today's young people are so dependent on technology.  Even more so than I currently feel....it's sad.  Look up and experience.  Only get out your google maps when you are truly lost.

Unless my legs are broken, if we're going on a trip, I'm driving.  I don't care how economical your car is.  Period.

Ok, well.  It's done.  Just downloaded Swedish House Mafia.  Until Now (Deluxe Edition).

I can't wait to go dancing again with my girls...