The Good

Weekend:

• Friday: Work and then babysitting Zoey. It's one thing that she's incredibly sweet, and cute, and teeny tiny... But I'm also her favorite. Crazy cuteness. Diaper changing and bottle feeding. Then at like 12:30 am Adam picked up jenna for me and then from SM we went to HMB for sleeps.
• Saturday: Dance class (the building was SO nice!), to adams work while he cleans his desk, back to his place to pick up my car, then carted my cousin to Santa Cruz to visit her dad, ended up hanging out with them for a little while (bowling, yech). Home then shower, sleep, dinner, and Wall-E. It was cute, had a meaning, laden with Apple montages, and didn't talk too much. Oh, then a dog walk. (what a long day.)
• Sunday: Nothing but lazy until around 3. Then lunch (L&L) and shopping (didn't buy anything, just walked around some stores). Another dog walk Hung out with Grace and Vicky, dinner at some mediocre noodle house.

Super tired today, had a busy weekend... Does anyone have any suggestions for active wear? I want a sports bra, gym bag, and some other odds and ends that are cute and not frumpy, not to itchyfying, and not too expensive. Oh, and for the sports bra I don't want it to show my nipples (call me a prude but I will insist the job of a bra is to conceal the nipplage). Its so hard to shop for anything on the internet sometimes... There's just so much everywhere, where do we begin? There are certain websites that I go to by default, but when they fail me, i'm left with google, luck, and frustration.

Things I've been meaning to talk about but probably will never get around to:

1. Dance Class
2. rekindling old friendships, hot or not?
3. My never ending hives and health problems
4. My lack of inspiration in life right now and the search for it
5. More on my search for the perfect bra
6. Work, family, and the never ending headache
7. Cancer, the future, and the frightening prospects of growing up
8. Lack of school
9. The job hunt (or lack thereof)
10. How I have the greatest boyfriend in the world. (cheesy but horribly true, as evidenced by this weekend, the past four years, and every day life)