Without A Trace...?

I like the Sunday lunch here. It goes from 11:00 - 2:00 and it consists of eggs, sausage, hashbrowns, doughnuts, and many other things. I guess it's like a brunch.

Skillet's CD Collide reminds me of high school... and it makes me sad. I listened to this CD in my car for weeks at a time. The songs became my theme songs... many songs described my feelings at some point. I remember driving to school one early Friday morning and sitting in the parking lot before my chem lab listening to this CD. I remember driving home after a tough day or a tough class with this CD soaking up my feelings. And now as I listen to it once again, vivid memories rush through my brain, faded experiences and forgotten feelings float to the surface of my consciousness. Once again, I miss and long for my high school days.

I read 3 books of The Iliad today. I'm sitting on my bed right now and my head is a few inches from the ceiling. There were carrots sitting on our chair. My ear hurts from hy headphones.