you asked for it

People have complained for the first time that I am not posting enough.
I asked Lauren if I am becoming unsilly. THAT WOULD BE TRAGIC!!!!!!!! She says it's just normal to me and that since she is Lauren Binder, she is always right and I should post all of what I am thinking, even though I think it is unsilly and unblogworthy.

ok, chief.

This is what I have been thinking about when I look in the mirror recently:
There was a large mirror covering the restaurant wall at dinner two Saturdays ago. Ladson turned to face it next to me and asked what I saw.
He said that when you look at someone else in the mirror, you see them the way they see themselves. No one is symmetric.
That could be a way deep thought, but my hair was straight, so all I saw is what looked like my sister with Ladson, and I got a little jealous...

The first flowers of spring appeared this past weekend.
ahh the joys of little yellow buttercups along the side of a jogging path.
I picked two for Paige and myself. Flowers from Jesus...
In the happiness of coming warmth I bought a bar of 85% chocolate yesterday. Seemingly unrelated, I came home at night with a bad headache, and tired body. I told mom it was sympathy pains because she has been dealing with a lot recently. But now I think I was just dehydrated from OD-ing on chocolate/caffeine.

Why do I learn my lessons the hard way?