...for the sake of writing SOMETHING!

Me for the past 42 days...

I've started no less than about 15 posts since the last time I talked to you. I just.can't.finish.them. I don't know what my problem is. Could be that I'm extremely busy at work and don't really have the time, therefore am easily distracted. Or it could be that I don't really care about what I'm writing, thus I lose interest quickly. The point is, I just haven't been able to complete a post so instead of trying to fix it, i'm just going to sum up a few of my 2012 almostposts with these nice bullets below- in no particular order:

*Whitney gone. I cried real tears about this and am not ashamed to say so.

*The misadventures of Valentine's Day this year turned out beautifully. I received wonderful flower arrangements from the boy and the 'rents and tear filled calls of thanks from each of them and my sister for the unexpected V-day packages I'd sent them.

*I've gained a bit more weight in all the right places and feeling super sex-say.

*"Facebook official?! Oh Lord, where's my Xanax?"

*I'm officially "down with the swirl" and my and the boy's families are ALL about it. No one is more surprised by anything in that statement than me.

*Someone please explain to me why Facebook can't leave well enough alone.

*They said you'd know true love when you found it. They did not, however, say what it was you were supposed to do with it :-/

Ok, that's it for now. I promise you they would have been riveting reads had I actually finished them. At some point I hope to be back to my regular routine. I envy my friends who are able to stick with this sort of thing but I'm proud of myself for being as consistent as I had been for a while. Nonetheless, It's all good over here. I'm good. Life is good. Love is good. I'm *this* much closer to my move to Baton Rouge (did I mention this yet? I'm sure it was apart of yet another unpublished post. my bad...) and I'm all kinds of anxious. I'm nervous about being in such close and constant proximity to the boy, but my readiness to get the heck out of dodge overrides it a bit.

Did I mention he found a ring? Did I mention he was looking for a ring? Have I even mentioned that it was serious enough to even be discussing jewelry. *deep sigh* My bad...again.

Oh well, that's all for now. I hope you're happy and full of joy! Until next time, Love, Peace, and Soul. Damn. Don gone, too. SMH.