Lots to Say

But none of it is really important. It does however clear up some space in the old storage unit.

• Relationships are hard. Some days, I just don't want to work that hard on it. Is that bad? I have a close friend that I think I pissed off one day and I'm not sure she's over it. It was one day, it was a small thing, at least I thought it was. Maybe not. Or maybe I perceive a tension there that really isn't. But it hasn't been the same and I don't like it. Next time I see her, I'm asking her if I'm a moron or is she really mad. If she says I'm a moron and she's mad, I'll know things are going to be ok.
• I am a blog stalker. I like to read what other people are thinking. I have always been a people watcher. This is people watching, but in print. I linked to some blogs from a friend's blog and I got an idea of how the other side lives. I am amazed at what people will put on the internet and not think about the repercussions. I ran across a blog that told in explicit detail how a girl had lost her virginity. Then she linked to a blog about a different girl and how she had lost her virginity. Can nothing be personal anymore? Where did our standards go? I was blown away to hear their descriptions (yeah, you know I read them. How could I be objective when writing this blog if I didn't even know what they contained?) and how cold and impersonal it was. I also felt sorry for them. I was sorry that they went through what they did. I'm sorry it didn't mean more.
• I got my eyes checked today. It's official. I need bifocals. I ordered them today and they should be in soon. I do need to call them and make sure that the lenses are the right ones. There may have been a miscommunication in what I wanted. I have a super strong prescription so my lenses are thick. I don't want that. I did get contacts. I still need to get some reading glasses for when I wear them, but I can pick those up anywhere. 40 is the new 30, right?
• I had a friend tell me that she was not letting her daughter friend me because sometimes my posts aren't appropriate for children. Um, ok?!? I'm not on Facebook to have kids as friends, so I'm ok with that, but it still kinda hurt. A little. I think I might be over it by now. Maybe. Whatever.

That cleared up a little room. I have the feeling I need to get political in my next few posts. That always makes hubby nervous. Makes me giggle.