1. I love LC.
2. I love french braids.
So I've got a little extra skip in my step again today, so I plan to take full advantage of my good mood. The Boyfriend and I made lunch together today. It's silly how doing something so mundane together can still be very enjoyable.
We recently got my kitties a new toy; it's a wand (as the Boyfriend likes to call it) with a string that has a bell and sparkly ribbons at the bottom. Well, one of our cats is obsessed with it. He plays with it constantly and will drag it around the apartment with him. Last night, however, he decided to wake us up not once, but twice, to try and get us to play with him. I. Could. Have. Killed. Him.
One of my friends is moving far, far away with his adorable little family. I'm going to miss him. But that's not the point. The point is, I'm mad at myself for not spending more time with him and his adorable son before he moved away. I know that we'll still be friends though, because he is good at keeping up with whats going on in my life and checking in on me. But still... I feel guilty for not putting forth the effort while I had the chance. Have you ever felt this way?
My Plans for the Day:
*Braiding my hair (or attempting to...)
*Picking up yet another application (see? that's determination)
*Going to a new consignment store in town (I've been dying to go)
*Cleaning, cleaning, cleaning, cleaning!
