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.