I still love coffee. My friend loved coffee until she got pregnant. Then she got nauseous at the smell. I hope that never happens to me.

I am a big ball of varied emotions when it comes to the changes hitting me this month.

I want to help others bring more justice and love throughout the world (so we can all hold hands and sing “We Are the World”).

I just bought my first songs ever on iTunes last week.

My latest life revelation came about while watching Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade.

Stopping old habits is incredibly difficult.

In high school I carried around an old 8-track case and called it my purse. People thought it was an instrument case.

Driving my parents’ cars while they’re on vacation is fun! Their air conditioning works so well.

Stevie Wonder makes happy music.

I have green tea mochi in my freezer at my apartment.

I want to travel all over the world – maybe even to places like Antarctica (ok, maybe not).

I love having conversations with strangers at coffee shops.

I hate when I accidentally set my alarm for PM instead of AM.

I went to Brazil in July. I got to meet great people, eat yummy food, drink guarana and pass out on a plane.

I love music that makes you dance. I’ll even dance in my car. Except to Paul McCartney’s new Dance song.

I ate sweet potato fries yesterday. I pretend that they’re healthier for me than regular fries.

Dancing and playing with kids during worship at church is excellent.

I have been out of the country for the last 2 Independence Days. It has been almost 2 years since I have seen a fireworks display (thank goodness for Bonfire Night in England).

I start school in exactly 3 weeks.

Nerts is an amazing game.

I Simpsonized myself.

“Cars” is coming in tomorrow through Netflix – Cachow!

I’m learning that healing is a process and “Better” doesn’t = “Perfect.”

There’s nothing like a Sunday afternoon nap.

My friends are so completely different and I love them all!

Is it Friday yet?

I love the color green.

Target > Wal-Mart (I actually stole this from the Dave Crowder Band blog – it was too amazing not to use). However, having said that, I want to re-consider my expenditures and consumption habits.

Chocolate Hob Nob biscuits are even better than regular Hob Nob biscuits.