I have determined that my obsession with Glee is bordering on unhealthy. K, maybe not. But good grief, I love that show. I'm incredibly emotionally invested in these characters. It's slightly frightening. But anyway.
T-Swift has a new song out today, called "Back to December." It's such a profound and heartfelt apology to a guy she treated poorly (supposedly Taylor Lautner. If so, dang, boy- take her back right now) and I cried the first few times I heard it.... even though I'm usually the one who should be hearing the apology... kinda odd, I know, but I think it affected me because that's what I've always wanted to hear from people who have screwed me over or done me wrong. I doubt it would change anything, but it would just be nice to know that people actually feel remorse or regret for the cruel things they've done.
I made a stuffed animal tonight at a CEO event. It's a little golden retriever puppy. I named it Charlie. Charlie is quite plump, thus he is unable to stand up all the way. But he's a cute little puppy sitting on my desk watching me blog, which makes me happy.
Halloween is coming soon.... I've narrowed down my possible costumes to four choices, all available at the local Goodwill in some shape or form: a witch, a flapper, Marilyn Monroe, or Sandy post-makeover from Grease. The votes are leaning toward Sandy at the moment. I think I've decided that Marilyn Monroe is poorly overdone, and I'm too curvy to be a flapper (lol, odd that skinny flapper and curvaceous Marilyn Monroe are the two least likely choices at the moment). Anyway. Just thought I'd talk it out here.
That's it. Another mass of random thoughts for the night. I think I'll go to bed now... 10 o'clock... ahhh.... sounds perfect.
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