things throughout this day

man. a day at work can cure just about everything.

living at home can be hilarious and terribly frustrating. today, prodded by my mother, my father told me that he was hurt and disappointed that i didn't get the dusting done by the time he got home.

i'm dreading church tonight. that seems so wrong.

it's like a false spring outside. i can't tell if i haven't felt this way in weeks or if it's been years. it's a good feeling though - sunny, wet, snowy

i notice that the last 4 things i've written have been saved as drafts instead of published. until those 4 i have maybe only 2. hmm. just curious.

a day at work can cure most sunken feelings