I have noticed today while at the waffle house that I still have my little quark. I eat all my chili, egg, and then my toast. It is all in alphabetical order, and I eat one specific thing until it's all gone then I eat the next thing that's on my plate. I've done this since I was little. BUT, however I did manage to eat some of my chili on my egg omelet this morning.

My birthday is getting closer and summer is drawing a close. It wont be long until school starts back again. I'm glad about that though, I miss my art classes and the people I have become close friends with. But I wont be able to see me best this semester, he's gone away to Maryville college. Lucky him .. Some how I managed to fall into this sleepy town, fell in love with it, and now I want out; I'll go kicking and screaming if I have to. My roots have not set in this soil, it's time for me to move on to something else. But these next few semesters I really need to crack the whip and buckle down. Specially if I want to get into some fancy art school that I have to pay an arm and a leg for.

This whole month I have been one walking disaster, I have been more accident prone than I ever have been these past 18 and a half years of living. Jeff asked how I managed to stay alive all these years. I guess I'm lucky? We went to Turkey Creek the other day, and I was really aching for decent burger and five guys is the best. When I found it the first time I hit my finger in the window .... not even two seconds later I hit my whole arm in the window because I'm excited that I found where it was.

Yesterday was the worst of it all! I was moving shelves in the baby section and I thought I had the little baby tub on the shelf correctly ... Turns out I didn't and the whole thing comes crashing down on top of my foot. Needless to say after two ice packs and some Tylenol I learned my lesson. Now to show for it, I have a bruised foot that's swollen and at times if it's really hurting I walk around with a limp. I just have to keep reminding myself that my clumsiness is just a phase, and that some day I'll return to my original gracefulness (maybe).