What a week. A good week. A week that's not over but I probably packed enough into the past few days it seems like it should be February by now or something. I feel like every week this semester is going to be like this so I realize I just need to get over it. I'm done telling people (when asked) how busy my week/semester is. Enough Emily, everyone's busy.
So my birthday was great. Thanks to all of my friends and family that helped to make is so so special!
I haven't had a whole lot of time to blog lately and it makes me sad. I know how much you all are counting on me to make your day. I can just see it now...Sara, sitting at her desk in Kentucky sobbing because it's yet another day with no post from Emily. (When you live in KY, connection with the outside world is all you have left.) Molly mourns quietly as she feeds Miles and resorts to eating a dark chocolate square to ease the pain. Betsy...Betsy is on cloud 9 lately and probably doesn't even think to check my blog because it doesn't have to do with Ryan. Mom...well mom is still in the process of reading my plus44 lyrics and trying to figure out 'what in the world it means'. So the less she'll have to catch up on, the better.
Okay so I'm kidding, and since I'm resorting to blogging about blogging I guess it's a good thing my posts have been few. Laura, I'm drinking some rather awesome Italian Roast. Thanks!
Well off to stat class...to learn from "mr. ismoketoomuchweed".
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I love checking your blog whatever the content!!! :) I'm so glad your bday was good, Em. Hooray...see you Sunday!
Thanks for the humor Em, but I gave up trying to figure out the meaning of those lyrics several days ago :)... your birthday's not over yet...sushi on Sunday!!!- mom
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