Who didn't see this one coming after the first post?
If only I could have a deep red orange bedroom... Le sigh.
T isn't home. He came home after class for dinner with me, but left a little bit ago to return to his studio and work.
I was expressing to my dad earlier how tough it is sometimes, not being able to spend as much time with Ty as I want to. He always gives the best advice when I need it and provided me with more today. I love talking to my dad.
I have to always remember, even on the toughest of days, to just be thankful for all that I have. An extremely supportive family, wonderful friends who have surprisingly stayed my friends after years of... my moods. A beautiful home, T, who makes my life complete and Ru. I am healthy, my family is healthy, there is nothing too tragic or unbearable in my life, I have a roof over my head, hot water, and a job that I love. Not many people have all that and I am so thankful everyday for this life.
Hmph. Sometimes though, I just don't know what to do with myself. I think I may just veg to the beautiful sounds of french as I watch Amelie. It seems like the best idea right now.
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