I have about 2 hours to talk about what I want.

But I won't... because my life isn't interesting enough to write about for 2 hours. I'm lucky if I take 2 minutes.

I'm supposed to be watching a movie right now, but within the first... oooh... 3 minutes they show a guy that gets his arm cut off and there's blood everywhere.. yeah, I don't deal with that kind of stuff. That's why my movies that I pick out are funny and light-hearted. My husbands are action, blood, gore, people getting shot kind of movies.

For example... we rented 5 movies on Saturday. My husband picked out two, I picked out 3.

His movies are "Hitman" and "Chaos"

Mine are "Bee Movie" , "Alvin and the Chipmunks" and "Dan in real life"

Get my drift?

I have my first photoshoot coming up on Tuesday. I'm excited and extremely nervous all at the same time! It's for my step-nephew. I think doing a girls senior portraits would be so much easier. Ah well, I'll manage. I just hope the weather is decent and not all gloomy. Like right now because it's storming like mad.

Hmph... I'm just in an odd mood right now... Kind of a blank mood. Maybe I'm tired, but I think I may have forgotten what tired feels like. I know the feeling of exhausted, but the tired point... like where I could just lay down and go to sleep...? No. I so wish I didn't have a sleeping disorder. If I don't take medicine to help me sleep, I lay down and a million thoughts run through my head... i start thinking about stuff that needs to be done... things I forgot... things I should've done... things I shouldn't have done... what I'd look like with darker hair... what my husband and I last fought about... what time i need to take a shower the next day and within 30 minutes I need to dry my hair in order for it to part right... yes, it's that bad. No, I'm not crazy... just curious. ;)

Oh, Oh! I'm so happy with the new diet... lifestyle...(I haven't figured out waht to call it, but I'm sure I'll think about it before I go to sleep.) Within 2 weeks I have lost atleast an inch and a half off my waist... half an inch from my arms and I can tell I'm building muscle. I love it. The only thing I'm having trouble with is making my husband and I six meals a day. With that, I'm basically a chef and a dishwasher ninety percent of the time. And I hate dishes. It looks like we'll be jogging in the rain tomorrow morning. Boo.

Well, I'm going to try to update my pictures on myspace. Yay.