Sometimes i feel like dressing up.
 not in a fancy pants kind of way.
like, dressing up as something i am not.
like a duck.
 or a pirate.
or something.
 what was my favorite part of the weekend?
 the caterpillar bush.
what was my least favorite part?
 i dont have one.
because really, my favorite part of the weekend, was the whole weekend.
 if i start my walk to work at just the right time, i get to watch people speed walk/run up the hill in a haste to not be late for class.
the look on their faces is really entertaining to me.
it might be one of my favorite things to do at 7:43 in the am.
can you be "spent" in a good way?
 did you know that peacocks come in white?