Do you know what I’m happy about? Well, many things. But namely:
1. Gettin’ married again tomorrow. Yep. Third time’s the charm, right? We’re just doing a little justice-of-the-peace thing tomorrow afternoon with family followed by dinner out and then drinks at the bar where we had our first date. Legal! In this country! Or at least this state. Thanks, Tila Tequila!
2. Happy that I’m writing. I swear, since that conference a month and a half ago I haven’t missed a day of writing except for the four days I was camping. The change? DOING IT FIRST THING. And not accepting excuses from myself. Even though I work 12 hour shifts, and need to get up at 4:45am, I’ve been getting up around 3:45, before the alarm rings at 4am, just to write. The best part? The rest of the day feels great — you did what you really wanted to/had to do. You checked off that Big Life To Do and all the rest is just extra. I read something yesterday that basically summed it up: If you have to go to bed a little early with less TV watching/internet surfing time in order to get up early to chase your life’s dream, isn’t that worth it? Hell, yeah.
3. Happy that dogs is cute.
That’s Clara, AKA the Sand Monster, flying by. I like how the photo makes her look like she’s a really ugly, wet bird.
Beach! Even at high tide with seaweed grossness, it makes everyone happy.
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