i was reading a friend's blog and started to feel so poetic and wanted to write about what was going on in my life. but then i realized that my life is sooo boring when i write it down. when i'm telling people, it's great. writing, however, is not my forte.

life has been fine though. i'm planning my summer trip to GA to see the fam. so that is fun. i'm really excited about that. my family from Philly is coming down and we're making it into a kind of family reunion. it's going to be great. i miss them so much and hate that i don't see them often. but i'm making a point to change that. so that's fun. i'm in the throes of packing and getting ready for my trip. which has gone as it always does...i have plans of what i'm going to do leading up to the night before i leave. none of those things will be done until the day before i leave. this time i'm trying not to stress myself out about it though. if it doesn't get done before i leave, it's ok. it's not like i have a pet or child to take care of. it'll be there when i get back - whatever it is.

i'm still bellydancing. which i still love. it's so fun and makes me feel so good. definitely prepares me for the week ahead and keeps me eating what i want when i want without completely blowing up. also, i've become "sultry" which is fun. i still haven't reached "sexy" status - but i'm on my way there. i have my first show in August which has me freaked out yet so excited. i get to wear a costume and everything.

what else...? there's always so much going on but i can't think of any of it right now. i hate that. blah. well that will have to do as my lunch hour is almost up and well, being on the internet is kind of "frowned upon" when you complain about how busy you are. :-)

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