Lost things...
Things I'll be giving up for something better.
Things I'll be able to have again someday. Things like:
Celebrity Apprentice, Bill Maher, America's Next Top Model, and my other mindless TV shows.
Blogging every single day.
Writing every single day.
Brownies, chips and salsa, all the bread I want.
Sleep.
Leisure reading time.
Hang out time.
Living time.
Comforting phone calls when I'm feeling lonely.
I'm cutting them down. Possibly cutting them out.
But I'll be trading them in for better things for now. Things like:
Exercise, and thus--
My old clothing.
Part-time school.
Part-time work.
No more heartache. No more Ricky.
A (someday) career as a clinical psychologist.
A car, a house, a savings account.
Fin's Harvard tuition.
But here's to my last few weeks of my lost things.
Sorry, this was excruciatingly vague. But, like David Bowie suggests, it's time for ch-ch-ch-ch-changes.
Class begins on May 5th. Then, not only will I be single mom, I'll be university student. Hmmm. Not quite sure how that's gonna go...
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just think of what can be found...
Erm.
Ranger just farted going up the stairs again.
Lindsay found?
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