I’ve been in a funk as far as writing anything interesting about me lately, at least not since my “American Idol’s” Cleveland, OH concert. But then again, it might be pretty hard to write anything else after that story that would even be close to being interesting.
For those that actually read what I write, I am still here. I just havn’t had anything interesting to write about lately, at least nothing that I want to look back at ten years down the road and remember, but I’m hoping once I start typing, I will think of something note-worthy…
I have these moments where everything that could possibly be bad in the world gets aired on the news all in the same week, and then it seems like you are personally having the worst week ever. It just makes you question so many things in life. I hate moments like these.
On a whim Nick and I decided to go out and eat dinner instead of going to the gym last night. This would make it almost three weeks and we’ve only been to the gym once. By the time I actually get back into my schedule of working out four times a week, I’m going to need to find some legal steroids to take so I can do some major catching up in the weight lifting department. I feel like such a bum!
My weekends usually consist of being a lonely homebody. This is coming from a girl that used to party every weekend and sometimes on the weekdays, and Lord knows I have partied myself out for the next 50 years of my life. Now I just want to sit in front of my laptop every night and just type until my fingers fall off.
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