yesterday, a bee landed on my shirt. then it went onto my braid. then it dropped off its stinger in my hair. and was flicked off immediately to its death in a nearby bush. whew, I am still a bee sting virgin.
this really cracked me up. and this.
Going the Distance is a surprisingly funny movie. but romcoms do not do me much good in the end. do they do anyone much good?
my latest obsession has been with Grey's Anatomy. so much drama packed into one short hour! how is it that without fail, every episode makes me cry, even if it's just a little?
as I look around my room, I absolutely love it. and yet, I think that I can never say that it'll be one hundred percent complete. there will always be additions, or removals, or rearrangements to be made. and I think that I'll be okay with that. very soon, I'll have a new room to decorate.
"and Mary said, 'behold, I am the servant of the Lord; let it be to me according to your word.'" luke 1:38
still got a long way to go.
