That's what I've spent all day doing. Mowing our back yard lawn. Yay for me. Moving on. I'm not really sure what to write about. My hands are still tingling from the lawn mower vibration. Tingle. Tingle. I've given up on trying to find a boyfriend. Or a girlfriend. Or a friend. Or anything else. I'm not pretty. I know this. I'm too round. And pudgy. I'm trying to be thin. Well get thin. Maybe than I'll be appreciated. Or at least looked at. I don't know. I just envy those girls that are so perfect right out of the womb. Well my mind went on vacation. I think I'll finish this later. Done for now.