Our Room

I like our room, just not when I'm in it by myself. I like that when it's cold outside, I can still have the windows open. There's some sort of pressure thing that goes on, keeping the cold out and the warm in. The wind doesn't even seep through, and the tree just outside keeps the rain off the window sill. Why keep the window open, even so? The sounds are pretty. I like it. Alot.

Last night I helped my baby get ready for a job fair today. Helped with his resume and whatnot. I realized, sitting in my room last night, trying to complete mes devoirs pour le francais that there was no place I'd rather be than with him. Being alone seems just so much more...alone now. I have slowly, buy surely, relinquished my hermit-hood for a tall boy with greenish brown eyes. He has pretty eyes :) I am not at all unhappy with my decision, though I felt bad for falling asleep on him last night...I tried to stay up, I did!

My nose hurts. I've had a little cold for the past 3-4 days and I find myself with a red, and nose screaming for relief and getting nothing but kleenex after kleenex. The cold weather doesn't help, it only magnifies and angers my poor nose even more. Poor, poor nose.

I like it here. I hope you all don't mind that I moved...just felt like a change.

Adieu.