I post blogs with no titles.
It is true. There is nothing entered in the “Title” field above this one. And I would like to point out right now that playing Guitar Hero all night last night has ruined my typing skills. I have typoed at least once on every single word I’ve written so far.
I will always wonder how long I’ll be able to blog about literally nothing. I don’t have anything to say today, yet here I am making an entry. That’s almost a metaphor for my life. I don’t really have anything great going on, but here we go, day after day, keeping on. What drives me? I dunno. Things keep getting better, mostly. I would love to see my family more. I want to have a baby. But everything else is great.
“Life is what happens while you’re busy making plans.” That’s just about it, really. My life is what I do between the points of planned things that I want to have happen. Thomas and Heather coming for a visit. Crystal and Daisy flying down. Brock and I meeting my parents in Vegas. A trip to Canada at Christmas. Marriage? Children? Big things in the future? A new mattress!
My hair is wet and dripping, and I’m waiting for Brock to tell me he’s out of a meeting so I can go meet him for lunch. That is today.