You know what I hate? I hate when I think Oh, I’ll write about that. I’ll just jot down a note so I don’t forget, and then I DON’T jot down that note and I can’t remember what it was. Seriously, I hate that. Like, SO much.
I also need to stop writing about how I can’t remember things without writing them down. LAME.
It’s a beautiful day, and I’m going to go outside for a few minutes. Right now. Look at me go. Really, if this were a video, you wouldn’t be able to see me anymore. You’d hear footsteps walking away and my voice fading as I got to the door. The door opens, the door closes. Silence.
Yeah, I’m going outside.