lazy days & endless evenings

i'm starting to feel more and more like a real person.

as weird as that sounds,

it's one of the more important things in my life right now.

crossing over into that

'i can handle this'-type of life.

feeling meaningful,

with things to do,

and life to live.

a duty to fulfill.

i'm enjoying being real.

haha.

a new week is beginning,

should be relatively relaxed.

i think they're predicting snow this week.

i can not wait.

snow trip time.

oh and so,

we just discovered we have an attic.

like, we always knew it was there,

but we just realized it was cool,

and that there was space.

there's this creepy little room up there too.

with a window,

and a painting,

and a door with a face painted on it.

i wonder how old it is.

it's one of those times where you wish

the walls could talk.

oh the story they'd tell.

i'm in the mood to do something tonight.

something that we haven't done in awhile.

maybe even something new.

just not a boring sunday night.

too much has happened,

and it's been too good a week for it to end on a bum note.

let's make something happen.