Sometimes...

I watch guilty pleasures like One Tree Hill. Yes, it is still on. Yes, it is in its final season. Yes, I am sad.

I'm glad it's cold outside because it makes me feel like I live somewhere besides Florida. Wait, I live in Florida. And it is 80 degrees out. Definitely not cold, but I wish it were.

I wish I could just pay someone good money to do my actual job? No, I really would pay someone good money to come over and put my massive amounts of CLEAN laundry away. It is in a pile on my floor, blocking my way to my bed and my bathroom. Huston, we have a problem.

I love discovering unexpected movie gems like Bride Flight. It was recommended to me through Netflix and, just like clockwork, Netflix was spot on in their recommendation. 

I feel like a 5 year-old when the King brings me Gushers so I'll behave in Sacrament and not play on my iPad too much. Actually, when he bribes me with Gushers period.

I feel like it's one of the world's great injustices when someone cuts another person off in traffic and the person who was cutoff doesn't lay on their horn. No worries my cutoff friend, I'll honk AND point for you.

I write a blog post and realize that I probably read them more than anyone else AND I'm okay with that. Also, that I constantly misspell "have" to "ahve."

I feel inspired to be a better person when the yoga instructor sees that OBVIOUSLY this is only my second time doing yoga and she doesn't out me in front of the class. Instead, she encourages them to all close their eyes in a peaceful rest while she secretly helps me get into the poses. Yoga ninja skills at their peak.

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Happy Thursday. Ahhh, I cannot wait for the weekend to be here!