that's embarrassing

Because Netflix is being a major bother right now, and because Austin is sleeping on our couch downstairs, I decided to peruse through the archives of this--blog--thing?--lazy-hands-excuse-for-a-journal, just for amusement.

OH DEAR GOD. I MEAN JEEBUS. I DON'T EVEN. WHY?

It's like looking at your high school yearbook photos. And then going back and looking your junior high yearbook photos. And so on and so forth. It's a little humiliating.

But there's some growth. When the writing became scarce and sparsely littered with the usual adjectives and metaphors and became more literal, is where I have less time in front of the computer screen and more time...doing...stuff. I guess. I made mountains out of molehills; more so than I do today.

Growth. I'm a huge proponent of it.

Okay, food. I swear, according to my energy levels, it's only 6 pm.