Lasic...

My friend were over visiting and we were talking in the kitchen about how their dad had offered to pay for lasic eye surgery and did they want to have it done? For her she said it was a matter of vanity, to not have to wear glasses anymore. Is it worth the risk of her vision?

I know Darren had terrible eye sight and it was in his opinion the best possible thing he could ever do. He couldn't see without his glasses on, at all. (I wonder what a shocker it was climbing in bed that first night, being able to see...haha) In my mind I totally look like a supermodel.

I know random. But I guess I'm just feeling silly today. It's been forever since I've has time to just blog. Well there is still laundry to do and dishes but if It think about it too much I may go insane. House work NEVER ends. It should be death, taxes and house work. A coworker calls housework her whore chores. I love it. I may borrow that phrase.

D was around this weekend. We did really exciting things like watching movies and trimming bushes and cleaning. I loved it. It's so interesting this practicing life again. One thing I do like about it, is if it gets really screwed up, since it's practice we can just start over again tomorrow. It makes things much more forgiving.


I am dying for the floor in Becks room to be done so I can put the house back together. I want to clean shit out. Lots and lots of stuff be gone...something cathartic about purging the old.