Fell Down the Stairs
I totally fell down the stairs last night. Then I walked on it for a long time, and then went to bed. Woke up this morning and it was all swollen and sore. Couldn’t really walk on it at all. The swelling is finally going down. I can put some pressure on it, but it is still really sore. Sad day!
The weather outside is beautiful! I’m wearing a dress for the second day in a row!!!
Bad Things Can Be Lucky Things
I’ve been really lucky in my life. I have had a lot of things happen to me that would seem bad that ended well. I also have done a lot of things that just ended up lucky in the end. I was thinking about some of these things, and I’ve realized I should be thankful for how well my life is going, and for the things I have gained. For example, my parents got divorced when I was...
Summer Family Photos!
We have a tradition of getting dressed up, and taking our own family photos. We tend to do it outside in the sunshine. It is finally warming up in Pullman, and I can’t wait to do this years photos. I’m really excited!
My boyfriend’s son’s birthday party and my birthday party both ended up being super hero parties. Interesting happenstance!
Another Two Bite the Dust
Dancing in the rain? Check! Boyfriend enjoy it? Check! One more thing off my list! Huge blow out party? Check! I think Superhero friends in public definitely counts. Bucket List Revised: Go crowd surfing (Preferably do the stage dive first) Get my PhD Dance in the rain with my boyfriend (and have him enjoy it…that is the hard part. Silly nerds don’t dance.) Have a final blow out...
My boyfriend’s son just had his eighth Birthday Party! We took him to a gym where he and his friends got to do a lot of fun activities, and then we took him roller skating for the first time. He and his friends had a blast. The gym was awesome. They had two different obstacle courses for the kids to do. They got to climb under ropes, swing on the rings, use the trampoline etc. They had...
I broke down today. I’m a full on crying mess right now. The tears are still rolling down my face. I’m trying desperately to explain to my boyfriend why I have a fear of never making new friends. He thinks I am exaggerating, but it is a FEAR how rational is that? It took me a long time to make friends. I didn’t really have any friends until I was 13 or so, and those...