Well hi there lovies.
How's your world? What's new for you? What's good, yo?
I wouldn't even know where to begin to update you, and I know you are all waiting in eager anticipation to know what is going on in this 20-somethin Dallas girl's life. Don't lie and tell me you're not.
This weekend was oh-so-good. Like real good. Nothing I planned out happened. By nothing, I mean very little. Ranger's party turned tragedy, vball support, dinners out, dinners in, two batches of cookies, a homemade pie, a tattoo trip, Church morning, Hannahgirl brunch, conversations with old and dear friends, Accounting hw (whaaaaaaat), and King's Speech and late nights with my main peeps. I planned on alone time, re-coop, shopping, maybe even a pedicure...but this was so much better. a million bajillion times better. I like to do this thing where I convince myself I'm an introvert like all my besties and need alone time to re-gain energy. This is total bull-crap..and truly laughable that I convince myself I have an introverted alter-ego. I am going to write a book about personality types and about introverts and extroverts and their step-sister hybrid. Do not steal my idea, I will hunt you down, tie you up, and make you watch hours and hours of real housewives of the universe or Miss U.S.A. pageants. awful.
So good times were had by all. And two of my pals are now tatted up, with Claire, myself, and Evann as the ever-faithful support system. tatz 4 lyfe.
Go forth and get tatted.
Just kidding.
xoxo Lydia
