Not a nurturer. Plus horses!
Jun. 21st, 2009 09:24 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
lizwontcryI just finished watching Miss Congeniality. I watched BOTH commentaries, too. I now know all there is to know about that particular movie. I also have a bit of a girl crush on Sandra Bullock. OMG. She's 44 and gorgeous and I love her. Thank you.
My weekend was A-OK. Not the best. Not the worst. Had a fight with Josh. Made up with Josh. Felt bad because he was sick, and then he had some family-related bad news not once but twice, and I couldn't do anything, not even be there, to help him through it. What kinda killed me was I offered to come over tonight after the races with my dad, and he said it was cool, his BFF was going to come over instead. Fine, okay...but it just kills me that I don't possess the gene that makes people feel better about the shittiness of their lives. My mom has that. My friends have that. I do not have it. I can't make my boyfriend happy, or make him feel better about his life, and this really continues to suck. I wish I was a better nurturer. *sigh*
I also went to the farm, which was lovely. Dogs and horses and such. I had some good horse bonding time, which you will see when I commence the usual farm pic spam. Hope y'all aren't tired of dog and sunset and horse pics yet, 'cause I'm not tired of taking them. For Father's Day, my dad and I bonded at the races. I did better than I have so far this year, but still ended up sucking at life. I still walked away with more than I came with, which was nothing, so yay for that.
Right now I will share pictures, then I will finish my laundry and go to sleep. I've been having major sleep issues lately so hopefully tonight will repair this problem. Oh, and one week from tomorrow I'll be in Utah. THANK GOD.
Pic time.
This is Alf. He is pretty much the prettiest, happiest, friendliest, cuddliest dog that ever lived. He sleeps in my dad's room on the bottom floor, but in the morning he always comes to the second floor to my room to wake me up and say hello. I love this. My Charlie used to this, too. I miss my Charlie.
Speaking of Charlie...
Lots of baby horses right now...
This is So Cool It. She's pretty and white. I'm a chub.
Assorted dogs:
Assorted sunset pics:
And here I snuggle a baby horse. We had a moment. She was so furry and lovely and I wanted to take her home to my apartment. Please ignore the fact that I look like I'm pregnant with twins. The camera adds 30 pounds, right? Note to self: stop eating food.
Random me:
That is all. Have a good week, friends.
My weekend was A-OK. Not the best. Not the worst. Had a fight with Josh. Made up with Josh. Felt bad because he was sick, and then he had some family-related bad news not once but twice, and I couldn't do anything, not even be there, to help him through it. What kinda killed me was I offered to come over tonight after the races with my dad, and he said it was cool, his BFF was going to come over instead. Fine, okay...but it just kills me that I don't possess the gene that makes people feel better about the shittiness of their lives. My mom has that. My friends have that. I do not have it. I can't make my boyfriend happy, or make him feel better about his life, and this really continues to suck. I wish I was a better nurturer. *sigh*
I also went to the farm, which was lovely. Dogs and horses and such. I had some good horse bonding time, which you will see when I commence the usual farm pic spam. Hope y'all aren't tired of dog and sunset and horse pics yet, 'cause I'm not tired of taking them. For Father's Day, my dad and I bonded at the races. I did better than I have so far this year, but still ended up sucking at life. I still walked away with more than I came with, which was nothing, so yay for that.
Right now I will share pictures, then I will finish my laundry and go to sleep. I've been having major sleep issues lately so hopefully tonight will repair this problem. Oh, and one week from tomorrow I'll be in Utah. THANK GOD.
Pic time.
This is Alf. He is pretty much the prettiest, happiest, friendliest, cuddliest dog that ever lived. He sleeps in my dad's room on the bottom floor, but in the morning he always comes to the second floor to my room to wake me up and say hello. I love this. My Charlie used to this, too. I miss my Charlie.
Speaking of Charlie...
Lots of baby horses right now...
This is So Cool It. She's pretty and white. I'm a chub.
Assorted dogs:
Assorted sunset pics:
And here I snuggle a baby horse. We had a moment. She was so furry and lovely and I wanted to take her home to my apartment. Please ignore the fact that I look like I'm pregnant with twins. The camera adds 30 pounds, right? Note to self: stop eating food.
Random me:
That is all. Have a good week, friends.
