Old Friends..

Can you imagine us years from today, sharing a park bench quietly...

My roommate is, I think, confused by my love of Simon and Garfunkel music. But with lyrics like that, can you blame me? It's like cleverly written movies. I love the beauty in the finely crafted words.

And after writing that sentence I'm still going to try to blog? *yikes* This blog, I'm sure, will be nowhere near as well written and put together as Simon and Garfunkel songs or Alfred Hitchcock movies. But I will still try:

I can't believe, dear friends, that I neglected you for almost whole month. I'm so sorry. I just looked and realized that I haven't blogged here since June 27th! Wow. I kept on "meaning" to and then continued on with my life. I'm not proud of me, but I have been living more. Doing more. Attempting to do more for me or because of me... and maybe failing at it less? Maybe... Maybe I just think I am.

I'm going to boot camp 3 days a week and getting the courage up to go outside and walk/run. I'm going to our town Farmer's Market when I'm able to and working on making smart choices when I grocery shop. I haven't seen many of my friends as often as I like, but I'm comfortable in the fact that I'm an adult and don't have to cram in all of my "friend" time together in the summer months.

Sometimes I miss those easy summers......