Thursday, March 25, 2010

Well, this is embarrassing.

Hahahaha, that is what Firefox said when it couldn't retrieve our last saved tabs, along with an apology. Hahaha;
With that said, I have a story! A "Well, this is embarrassing." story.
So, I had a big basket of laundry that goes up to my hip and 3 big bags of trash to carry down two flights of stairs; Dear Lord: Please help me. I have the two biggest bags of trash, one in each hand, and there really heavy so I'm not trying to think about it and I'm in my own little world and I get halfway down the second flight and I hear "floooosh" or however you spell it. Apparently, the heaviest bag was dragging a bit and I didn't realize. Awesome. And to add on this embarrassment: It was the one with the cat litter and tampons. Awesomeee! -.-
Then the weird guy that lives across the hall with his 2 obnoxious kids come down and look at me awkwardly and the one said, "Hey! My mama has those exact cowboy boots!" Really?! Come the eff on. Of course, I had to run up the stairs twice, to get a broom, dustpan, and another trash bag.
Gah!

But after it all happened, it was funny. Ain't that what makes life good. The funny and embarrassing stuff. It makes my day. :)

Other than that, this week has been pretty mellow. My friend Katie, has me doing workouts from hell, twice a week but I feel great. I went and saw my parents and took them out to dinner to my boyfriend's new job. We had a good time.

Sometimes, I miss home, where I grew up. There's really nothin' like it. I miss goin into the woods and raisin' hell with my little brother and makin' cookies with Mama and the hundreds of humongous bonfires in the backyard with Daddy that she always had a coronary with. It always nice to visit and add another of the many memories of the place that built me.

"I know they say you can’t go home again
I just had to come back one last time;

I thought if I could touch this place or feel it
This brokenness inside me might start healing
Out here it’s like I’m someone else
I thought that maybe I could find myself;

You leave home and you move on and you do the best you can
I got lost in this old world and forgot who I am"
-Miranda Lambert

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