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I would like to begin this post giving props to Tim McGraw. His Live like you were Dying CD has kept me entertained in the car for the last 2 weeks. You all know how incredibly picky and impatient I am about music. Usually I can't even listen to a full mixed CD so the fact that I can listen to 2/3 of a CD that is just one person. My favorite is We Carry On, but I also love: Can't Tell Me Nothin', My Old Friend, Drugs or Jesus, Kill Myself, etc . . So anyways way to be Tim McGraw. You are one impressive guy.
I realized a week or so ago that my little brother turns 21 this year. That makes me feel ancient. Which is funny since I'm 22. But still.
I'm feeling very off these days. I wish I could explain it, but unfortunately I can't.
Alright I think I really need to get my motivation to go running. So I'm off to get my MP3 player ready for a little jog. Then back home to watch the Cards/Cubs game cause it's actually on TV. Linds is gone for the weekend in Nebraska so it's just me and Audra. Bill is taking Lucy for the weekend so it should be really quiet here. That's good or bad depending I suppose.


Quote of the Entry:
"Beyond the picket fences and the oil wells
The happy endings and the fairy tales
Is the reality of shattered lives and broken dreams
We carry on

And we carry on
When our lives come undone
We carry on
Cause there's promise in the morning sun
We carry on
As the dark surrenders to the dawn
We were born to overcome
We carry on"
- Tim McGraw