strap on my chacos and off i go

Sweat pants are so much fun. I love them. I also really like when my friends come to see me at work (thanks roomie!) My gosh. Time goes by so effing quickly. I was just talking to Sarah about how 2 years ago we had just moved into Hardin St Apt 108. Ridic. Now she's almost 21 and I'm almost graduating. This makes me miss Boone but it also makes me value time. It is so important to take things as they are and as they come. Here's a picture, courtesy of my lovely, Kaytee. What a beautiful Boone sunset, missing the weather and ASU.
On another note, Spain beat Germany! Gah, Villa mi vida did not score, and neither did pretty little Torres but they got it somehow. Thank God Christine came over to watch the game with the fam. I feel like this week has really just flown by. It makes me mad. Although I do have to say that it has been a good week. I saw Patchhead and met her for lunch the other morning and that was so nice. We talked about site-based, her new apt, the boy's new house, the PRAXIS and everything that's lovely. We even sent our pickle wishes to Betty! (Wish you could eat our pickles!) Unfortunately my head is killing me like it has not in quite some time, so I think I need to go to bed. For all of you that do not know about this, I have Dysautonomia. It's a dinosaur disease. Jay Kay. I wish, it is just this central nervous system thing that completely makes my body go out of whack for no reason and that I cannot help. Unless of course I drink my infamous Gatorade or sleep/exercise. It sucks because I had been fine for awhile and my doctor suggested I kind of care a bit more now. (I hate being told I'm sick and forbidden to do things-eff that) regardless, I will try to give up some caffeine and do what they say. For now, these sweats, my bed and Harry are calling my name.

Do one thing every day that scares you-Eleanor Roosevelt