What I have realized...

I'm not tidy... at work, my desk is covered in papers and random post-its with notes and whatnot. My room at home is worse... like tornado hit it... good lawd I got work to do.

I don't have many pics from undergrad years (for various reasons).

My dogs are dorks... well, I kinda knew that already, but each day they do the dorkiest things... but I luvvvv my babies anyway.

I have two jobs... this program I am working on is like a second job. I keep files on this stuff at home, have tons of meetings about it, it goes on and on. But they great thing is that I am learning A LOT!

I thought I was old, but according to www.realage.com, I'm thirty... Dayum, just bust a sistah in the face then! Break out the walker soon.

I can't hang during the late night like I use to... hence the old age as listed above... boo, boo I say.

I've lost contact with hellllla people. I miss helllllla people.

Things aren't always so bad after all. I am blessed.