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honey and pekoe make the stinky more than fru. so, i have to clean out the kitty litter like every 5 minutes. their names aren't rolling off my tongue as naturally as i'd like. i LOVED fru's name. i still do. although, when i look back, he DID have to grow into it. AND i had second-thoughts about it when i first got him. i still miss fru-fru.

i have this thing about single beds. i find them very funny. i especially find adults with single beds funny. the strange thing about that is that i'm an adult with a single bed. however, i don't discount the irony of the situation. regardless, i LOVE having a single bed. it's so much more practical! takes up less space AND i really don't move much – i just rotate from side to back to side to front – a single bed is all i need. maybe some day i'll get a headboard, but not a footboard because i like sleeping with my feet hanging off the end of my bed. it's this new thing i do.

did i tell ya i got the results of my heart monitor?? everything is fine. they did find it was beating fast, but not beyond "normal". she did mention that on the occasions that i recorded it beating fast they did find i had some extra heart beats in there. if it's bothersome than there's some medication they could put me on, but they tend to create a lot of negative side-effects.

i've heard a lot of people complaining about the rain. last week when i was pmsing, my mom suggested my funk was related the weather. i've actually really been enjoying the damp weather. each rainy day brings us closer to summer and washes winter away more and more. i LOVE that the snow from my 10 by 10 front lawn is gone. it tickles me pink.

garnish your soul.

oh look at the trees and look at my face and look at a place far away from here.