Sammich(es) and Heartbreak(er)

For the record, the title holds no meaning to this post. They were just the first two words that popped into my head before I started to write.



... Hmm... maybe they do hold meaning... randomosity. That's kind of what this post is all about.


I recently had three separate people tell me I'm ditzy.


Weird.


I never knew!


But I think that's because my description of ditzy = stupid girl.


The people who told me I'm ditzy say otherwise. They say ditzy = something like spontaneous and insane.

THAT. I am.


So, I guess I can live with that one.


Also, I have come to fully appreciate backrubs and those who give them. If you're reading this, you know who you are and that I love you dearly.

Random fact: I threw up a lot this morning. Yippee... not.


I am not happy about being sick. Not happy at all.

I really wish one of those back rubbing people were here... my back does not take kindly to kneeling in front of a toilet, retching, for nearly three hours.


But that's what moms are for, I suppose.

And I love my mom.


She's making a delicious chicken bake casserole with rice for dinner. Thankfully, I haven't throw up since 8:38am. THEREFORE! I shall be participating in this glorious meal.


Yay.


I guess that's really all I have to say for the moment...


Maybe later I'll write about a few memorable concerts I've been to...

Hmm...


Or maybe I'll start a new blog... A post for each concert I attend. YES. I shall.

Let's see...

I think I've been to something like 17 rock concerts now...


I like this idea.


:)