I am terrible at sticking to a schedule. Whenever I don’t have to get up, I never do. I have started going to bed around 3am again. I think it has a little to do with the fact that I live alone and can be up at 2am with all the lights on and music playing. I was a little down this morning when I woke up in a chilly, dark apartment but thankfully the weather got sunny and warm by the afternoon.
I was busy sewing like a factory today and got some picture frames so I can start decorating my plain white walls. I’d like to paint but who knows how long I’ll live in this apartment. I want to live in as many places as I can over the next few years. I’d even love to live overseas for a year or two.
I watched Little Children today. I really think Patrick Wilson is a looker. I enjoyed the movie. There is a film festival starting in Seattle this weekend, I hope to go to at least a few.
I’m getting so excited about my trip home but am also thinking once I get there that I will not want to leave again. I hope I can spend as much time as possible in Lewistown (never thought I’d say that!) and hanging out with my family. I just want to get ice cream and hang out on the porch. I haven’t really been too homesick since relocating to Seattle but this week I’ve been thinking nonstop about the visit and it made me think of the countless things I miss.
For the first time in years I’ve been wearing shorts again. I really want these:

+ soup with crackers
+ red nail polish
+ text messages