Drama Queen
Geez. From my last blog, I realize that I do have a tendency to be slightly melodramatic but what’s life without a little drama? Am I right? Anyway, yea, so I didn’t die from that illness. I did have a fever and for a few days I sounded like Barry White. "Can’t get enough of your love, babe…"
Anyway, other than that, life is fantabulous (insert hint of sarcasm here). I’m on a mission to leave Houston. Don’t get me wrong, no matter how much I hate it/love it, it is home. BUT I need to leave again. Don’t ask me why because I can’t really explain it. It’s kinda like I’m in a mental rut. Like the whole "been there, done that." So where am I off too? I have an inkling but the last thing you want to do is verbalize your plan just in case it doesn’t work out.
