Mondays...

I got this. I totally got this. I'm heading today to go look at apartments and it's scary. Ok, not scary like "boo" but scary to be alone with someone, having to talk about what I can and can not afford, and trying to decipher where I want to be. The worst part- the guy who is taking me....he sounds cute. So scared. I don't want to have diarrhea mouth- I want to be fabulous. (bang head on desk)

I got this. I soooo got this. I'm trying to think of all the great stuff I have going on...and trying to maintain my sense of awesomeness. I got this...I so got this.

No babies.
Got my period.
I'm awesomely single (and hot)

Need to dance to the beat of my own drum. Who really cares about those girls who I went to high school with that are now married and having their kids...really? And I can't put too much energy thinking about them and their situations, when I have my own great situation...My situation like everyone's changes moment to moment and day to day. Some days are crap, some are fantastic- for everyone. I need to maintain what is truly important in MY life.

I got this.