I just wrote an entire entry on music. How I love it. And it disappeared.

So not re-writing. Call me lazy, but I want to hit the gym before American Idol.

So here ya go, folks.

Sing. Dance. Groove. Enjoy.

It's January 18th, and I do not have my yearly planner yet. GASP!

I'm sitting here trying to put into words how important this planner is to me. I've had one since the beginning of college and that tiny little book that never leaves my purse chronicles my entire life for 365 days a year. 

I feel like I'm already forgetting deadlines, events, appearances to make, showers, weddings, birthdays, etc.

So favor, remind me? K, thanks.

One, two, three o'clock, four o'clock, rock, 
Five, six, seven o'clock, eight o'clock, rock, 
Nine, ten, eleven o'clock, twelve o'clock, rock, 

We're gonna rock around the clock tonight. 

I've been writing a lot in bolded black text lately...and I'm pretty sure it was a mirror image of my mood.

Welcome back to the colored, fun-fonted world, C. 

Last night was exactly what I needed. You never know how nights like that could turn out. It could have easily swayed either way, but thankfully, the evening jumped off the deep end of laughter, late night cinnamon rolls and amazingness.

T: (basically rambling about something nonsensical) Hippogriff!

C: I'm sorry, did you just name a Harry Potter animal?

T: Why yes I did, do you read the books?

C: Is that even a question? 

.....I had to pick up the 7th book today and start reading because of the conversation that commenced after this.

Who knew a blog could cause so much chaos? Apparently, it can. 


New url, new privacy settings, same blog. 


Anyways, 2010 has already provided more life lessons. Let me just say, I'm thankful for the friends I have that support me, mentor me, laugh with me, and are trusted by me. It's becoming more and more apparent that these things are few and far between, and I'm so lucky to have people that fit this mold.


Love. 

 Yeah, sing with me, sing for the year
Sing for the laugh, sing for the tear
Sing with me, if it's just for today
Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away

Dream On Dream On Dream On
Dream until the dream come true 

Aerosmith

 Dream On

I had another dream.

Harvin and I analyzed it today. We came to the conclusion that:

1) I haven't given up...there's still so many things to hold on to
2) I feel guilty
3) I'm putting one person as the root of all the problems
4) We shouldn't worry about the random bicycle from behind the washer/dryer

It's all true.

Thanks, Freud.