EVERYTHING BAD THATS GOOD

The week is just beginning… I took the day off yesterday because I was feeling achy, weak and nauseaus… all symptoms of that terrible dude, the little flu bug. Cross your fingers, eyes, nose and toes that he doesn’t get the best of me because this is the first year I haven’t gotten THE shot to keep the pesky guy away. I’ll blame myself and the number of missing white blood cells I lack, since getting sick at least once a month is a hobby of mine.

Despite this sickness I did happen to escape “cooped up couch mode” and get outside all of one afternoon this weekend. Not liking to take meds, I recharged my soul by taking a fall blade around some trails in Coppell that are my favorite. A few pics of why fall is my favorite and why it makes my soul burst with happiness– colors! I love the colors.


Other things accomplished this weekend (because there is a lack thereof, I feel the need to remind myself that things actually did happen)

-Spent a dirty night of indulging in everything bad that's good, which consists of (1) big greasy hamburger from Fat Daddy’s (2) Hills reruns (3) cake balls

- Got my hair done… and yes, a good hair washing is always good for the soul even if it doesn’t provide you more white blood cells.

- Went thrifting and bought something crazy. I mean really, its really really interesting to say the least... I brought this mystery item home and my dog won’t stop barking at it… yes, it’s that bad.

- Night of painting special paintings for special people. Look! Good and bad paints, reminding me of how people say you can mix Forever 21 pieces with a Louis Vuitton purse and Christian Louboutin heels... mixin' the good and bad.


- I got off the couch at home so I could go sprawl out on the couch at the library with all good but bad magazines: US Weekly, People, D Magazine and Redbook (agh, Redbook! Indeed, this equals bad)

-Listened to my sister’s soccer games online. HSU beat Puget Sound 1-0 and then Claremont 3-1 to now go play Trinity University in the Sweet 16 this weekend… yep, here they are on the beaches in Cali…. so sweet, so nice, so good.


SIGNED: The more you know about the unknown the more you actually understand how little you know. It makes you humble and brings you back to the world of wonders, miracles, and magic. –Thomas Herold