It's cold outside.
I had a busier day than normal today. Woke up at 7:50 cause I forgot about an english assignment that I thought I had to do before the chat at 9:30, and while it was only one assignment it was a huge page of reading, and after procrastinating (also known as instant messaging) for way too long I finally buckled down and started on it at 9am. Didn't finish it, so I was stressing, because I thought I had to have it finished before the chat at 9:30, and since it was 9:28 and only halfway through I gave up and went to the chat anyway. Turns out I needn't have stressed, because she was extremely happy that I had even started on it, and a few of the other kids hadn't even done that. go figure.

Around 4pm today I went outside because even thought it was very cold, I wanted the fresh air. I took the dog outside with me, and put up our little child gate/fence so the dog couldn't escape off the porch and go chasing the stray cats. So, then I sat on the porch, froze my hands off, and drew the view directly across from me, which is just a building (it triples as an auction house, a day care, and something else but I forget what), and the parking lot. I got about 9/10ths done with the drawing when Gidget (the dog) started howling after what I assume was a stray cat, but I couldn't see it so I really couldn't tell. So, I gave up, and brought the dog and myself back inside to the nice toasty warmth.

I've been feeling 'girly' lately. Isn't that weird?? Especially for me. But for the past 2 days (yesterday more so than today) I dressed up, put my hair up, and was smiling all day. For no reason that I can think of. It's weird. I'm not sure if I like it.