Scatterrrrrredededed.

Hey vast empty room! How are you?

Haven't blogged in YEARS. But just wanted to say that I'm still feeling great despite spastic people at work trying to bring me down. (Miss Old Lady Worry-Wort and I apologized to each other and made up... for now . . . til' her 'thyroid' acts up again, I guess? Geez.)

Anyway, I've been picking at my skin... y e s s s s ... Not a whole lot, yet... a lot. I know that sounds weird, but like, it doesn't feel that big a deal even though it is. Maybe coffee and tea have just numbed my pain censors? (Not to mention my brain... cen . . sors . . . . ) Because I feel pretty fabulous. And I hate the word fabulous because it makes me sound falsely rich and retarded. Grr.

I'm working out a little more lately. Short workouts. Very slow slow excruciating weight lifting to limit the bulk aka the 'lean fat pudgy muscle' look. It's been taking the sting of skin picking away a bit and decreasing stress from life overall (duh, that's what it's supposed to do). My mom has been going with me as well. I'm really proud my mom has decided to workout after so many many years of NOT working out (or working out a total of one time a year). She's looking great! She's still having trouble with back and knee problems due to her knee cap suddenly breaking in half all by itself one day this past February.

Ohhhh... you know knee caps don't suddenly decide to divide while you're lying down motionless watching tv, but I won't say that hasn't happened to someone on this earth. But yeah... she did... and her knee... yeah... ouch... I'm sure I blogged about it somewhere on here...

In other news, I have my eye on a car now... OFFICIALLY! Yaaaay!

A Scion xB. I'm in love with it for some reason. I drove one (the newer body style) to New Mexico a couple years ago on a road trip with my dad, but never thought much of it. My dad was the fan, I wasn't or felt indifferent. So on the brink of hopelessness in never finding a car I wanted, I test drove one to be silly I guess. Both new and old body styles. And oh man... I want one like a cat wants catnip!!!! It simply FEELS right. The view is great. I feel I can drive safely and confidently in it.

I'm gonna buy it used for sure. I'm looking for slightly cheaper options on Auto Trader, Craigslist, and what not before making my final decision with LeSueur VW. They are the nicest guys at LeSueur. $400 off. County tax only. No haggle. So I've got a good thing going there if I do decide to buy from them.

:)

I'm just not looking forward to my dad telling all his friends "my daughter bought this xB because of me, everyonnnnnnnne..." Oh puh-LEAZE. You only wish you inspired me. And he better not ask to borrow it. If he wanted one so bad, he should've bought one himself instead of that new Diesel Jetta Wagon.

I love him, but my dad is scattered. Oh-so scatter-brained. Some days it drives me up a wall. And I'm sure it's the reason I am a bit scatter brained and confused about life. Yay?



Guh-night!