1- Yes I moved. Again. I know guys I know I move a lot! But hey It won't happen again for a long time. I'm happy at this place. I even bought ghetto furniture from the DI and Seth helped me paint it pretty.

2- I am going blonde. See above photo. Note: I get hit on a lot more when i'm blonde and i'm not really into it. Whatever.
3- My little (taller) brother leaves tomorrow to serve a mission. He'll be going to Moscow Russia. I miss him already but i'm so proud of him for doing what he believes in and following his heart. You go boy. You go.

4- I love to ride my bicycle. I ride critical mass every 3rd Friday of the month. I attend the monthly Art Gallery Strolls that are now 1 block from my house. I am a frequenter of the trax train. My legs are getting stronger but i'm still weak. I wish we all rode bikes.

5- I have a cute boyfriend. He is a talented picture taker.

6- My cats are still furry and they LOVE my new place. There are a lot of windows they can sit in. They now enjoy sleeping in the bathroom sink. It's weird but I dont mind. Kate says it isnt sanitary but... I mean... I clean the sink and its really no different than them sleepin next to me on my pillow.

7- Speaking of pets... I have this problem lately. I feel... an inexplicable deeply rooted passionate desire to save all the pets. Even dogs guys. My eyes leak as I type this. When I think about all the beautiful cats and dogs who are homeless, who are euthenized daily, who are abused or neglected, I just cry. I understand that right now with the economy the way it is, a lot of people are giving away their precious pets. You can't afford pet food, you lost your house, you had to move to an non pet friendly place, I understand. You do what you gotta do. Take care of yourself and your loved ones first, always. I just wish there was some sort of big magical ranch that I owned where I could house all these animals and it could be my job to feed them and love them. Seriously, can I get paid to do this? Someone sponsor me haha!! I've been begging my parents to let me have a cat at their house. One who is fine being outdoors and who'll get along with lizzy. I figure if I can save one pet thats a good start right? I promised I'd pay for the food and I'd come over and love it and everything! They say no but i'm not giving up. I know my dad likes cats. I know that secretly you want to sit outside on the swinging love seat while you read a book and have a cat in your lap to pet. /end rant.
8- If anyone has any used furniture they no longer need holler at me: catandice@gmail.com. I have a lovely new flat that needs decorating, and unfortunately not enough cash flow to do so. I don't need anything fancy. Just sayin guys... Just sayin...
9- My sign classes are going WONDERFUL! I'm learning so much I can have actual conversations (with other people who sign as slow as me) and I can follow along and respond. It is a lot of fun. I've been teaching my family a few signs just for fun and i'll just say that most of them are getting it. Mom you might have some sort of hand eye coordination problem. Sorry.
10- I love you all!

2 comments:
My girlfriend is even cuter :) I love that you posted a link to my blog, there is some pretty exciting cellphone pics on there. <3
I love everything about this post. Even your confession to be an animal rescuer. You and da da da da da dora should get together... with diego...
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