A text good morning from a cute boy! A beautiful spring day! Sitting alone, closing your eyes, building up the energetic feeling of a warm and cozy fireplace, sunshine, and the scent of roses, and then having your sister and friend come sit by you! Star Trek! Rice pudding. Playing Left for Dead 2 withContinue reading “Happiness Is…”
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A beautiful Saturday. Getting crazy good hands for 500 and winning in two turns! Feeling incompetent and then having Deborah tell me, “You’re an excellent writer! Everything you write is awesome!” Wondering if I should go forward with a crazy bold proposal and having Deborah tell me I’m totally justified in doing so and IContinue reading “Happiness is…”
“Those that dismiss little things miss out on everything.” ~Nancy Newren
February three! :D
It’s okay. I’m afraid, and I don’t know what I’m doing, but it’s okay. It’s okay because I know what I want. However, I’ve been delaying working on it because I am afraid — frightfully terrorized — that my work will somehow not be my best, or if it is that it won’t be good enough. But,Continue reading “Moving forward”
Love you Grandpa Denning!
I hope you’re having a lot of fun in heaven, causing trouble, drinking Pepsi, eating Red Hots, and making everyone there feel as loved as you made me feel. “Love you more times infinity!”
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Is it February yet?
I really want to put up my pinks and reds and hearts, but it’s January and January isn’t all hearts; it’s more all cold, wet, white, and full of grumpy people. Wait. Why am I confining myself to conventions of society? I’m going red and pink and all hearty right now! … I forgot theContinue reading “Is it February yet?”
Experienced my second ever ice storm yesterday. I asked my dad when the last one in Utah (where I live) was and he said, “The day you were born.” Well, I start things out right! 😉
This morning I woke up in a bad mood. It was the morning of day two of Leslie’s life transforming Genius Bootcamp, facilitated by the amazing Shantel McBride. The previous day had been awesome and I had been congratulating myself on my progress. Then of course I had to come home and journal about an ongoingContinue reading “Broken Glass”