Vaya con Dios

Since I made Thick and Unyielding strictly about my art. I will make this one strictly about EVERYTHING else. 

It has been far too long. 

Just moved across town. No longer at 1220 Houston. I am now at 1420 Beechwood. Yep. The move went smoothly. I am excited to see what this year brings. One new roommate, one old. High hopes. 

My room is still only 40% unpacked. Just ordered a shelf, desk, and chair from target online. Should be here soon enough. Excited to sit and write at the desk. Seems like it will make a most excellent letter writing desk. 

Did I tell you I finally got my paintings out of the sculpture studio. I need to go in and get organized in there. Saturday is reserved for that.  It's funny, just sitting here on my bed and as I stare across the room I encounter my face staring right back at me. Just a bit weird. Makes me sad. I want to have a brush in my hand. Soon enough I suppose. 

Want to hear a joke?

Pull Thaw. 

Get it? No? Okay well let me explain, at work the opening manager who opens all the steaks for the day is suppose to pull frozen foods which we use for prep the next morning out of the freezer at night so they have a chance to thaw by the next morning. Well only one of our opening managers ever does it every time. Thank you Michelle. So between Megs and I it is a BIG JOKE. Now you get it. Pull Thaw. Hahahahaha....no? okay fine. 

Work, has been work. It always seems like a disaster area. It should have the yellow caution tape around it warning people away. The kitchen is a slight mess. Good thing we have excellent people who work their that stand united, most of the time. I will cry if Megs ever leaves me. I know the day is coming I just damn...don't want it to. 

Got to see my new little nephew Saturday and Sunday. He is such a cutie! I just plain love him. Miss Michael  is doing well and is an excellent big sister. 

I miss my mom and dad. Need to go see them soon.

... 

Sometimes, things just break my heart. 

Sometimes, I just want to do what I want and not what I need to do. 

Sometimes, I let what other people think get the better of me. 

Sometimes, I just want to stay in a moment forever. 

Sometimes...

yes, sometimes. 

Vaya con Dios,

Bridget