i'm not in much of a writing mood, so this should be fairly short. or maybe i'll just get carried away with rambling and it'll be close to novel proportions. who knows?
anyways, it's starting to rain in oregon again. it's too early for rain. we hardly had summer weather. i'm not happy. i'm much too effected by weather change. rain is bad for my mental state. and i would imagine that it would even more detrimental at this point in my life. we'll see, i suppose.
but if i do stop writing for an extended period of time, you might be wise to call the authorities.
no, i'm not serious. i'm not that rash.
but i am dramatic. but i'm sure you have figured that out by now.
i've been sleeping on an air mattress for about two weeks now. i don't have a bed. i didn't need one my first year of college and i never got around to buying one this summer. so i am sleeping on a queen sized air mattress courtesy of Target. it's not too bad. but i am going to need a real bed fairly soon, i think.
i wonder how effective it is to have sex on an air mattress? i would imagine it wouldn't be all that great. i guess it's one of those things you have to try out before you can pass judgement.
i want to bake lots of things. like cookies and scones and cakes and quickbreads. but i'd eat them all. and we don't need that.
my mom is coming to visit me on thursday. i'm excited. i need someone to vent to. i love that my mom and i have become so close. i'd even venture to say that we're best friends in a way, although she always said she would never be my best friend. but she is. i love her. and i'm proud of her. but i'm worry about her.
my brain is dead. it's time for a snack and then sleep.
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