I really enjoy sitting on the floor. It's strange when there are so many things that have been created to take us from our primordial comforts. I have a perfectly good set of couches, a nice leather recliner that kicks back so nicely, a kitchen table with six chairs to choose from, a large and squishy ottoman, and last but not least I have stairs. But, here I sit. On my cold, hard floor. I feel me the most when I am here. I even sat here when I was my most pregnant.

Looks like I'm finally coming back to this blog.... it's about time. So much has happened in my life since I've last entered anything.

My new car!

It all began here... or so I think. Somewhere at college I learned that it was okay to be myself. I must have been 22 or 23 here... just a baby:*)

This is the very spot I will be getting married next May. I cannot think of a more beautiful place to make a lifetime commitment to Matt.