Marriage. We need hobbies.

There are no off-limit conversations in our household. I adore the open forum, no holding back atmosphere.

However, I do sometimes wonder what an outsider would think of our antics. 

For example, I thought nothing of asking Josh how his butt was tonight... 

And, even better, he didn't hesitate with his response. 

We will just call this intimacy at its finest.

Never too far behind

Good manners. Wilson always waits for me. Okay, not always...

MLK

In the end, we will remember not the words of our enemies, but the silence of our friends.

Pause

I wasn't invited to my nephew's birthday gathering. He turned eleven today. He is also my Godson. Even if I was an Afterthought Godparent, I was an aunt first. So, either way, family; a special place in my heart.

These things, they make time stand still for a moment. They break my heart and it takes me a moment to catch my breath.

January 1st, 2015.

I was designated driver last night. Zero hangover. This is cause for celebration alone.

Despite this, I didn't get much sleep and decided to declare a section of my afternoon for napping. I napped for two luxurious hours.

I shouldn't have. In that time period, I had four separate dreams that were more closely related to nightmares. This girl rarely remembers her dreams in her old age (ha!) and really could've gone without remembering these. 

My mind, my subconscious never ceases to amaze me. 

For this upcoming year, I will strive to have more faith and less negativity.

I will continue to embrace simplicity and count my blessings. 

I cannot control my dreams in my subconscious, but I can control those in my awakened state.