I have a new goal

I'm working on being less certain about things. Where does certainty get you, really?

What do I mean by this? I am all over the place lately. Some recent fantasies have included: opening a bookstore, opening a neighborhood taqueria/restaurant, opening a coffee shop, traveling to Washington State, the East Coast, or Mexico. I'm also daydreaming about starting an informal, monthly reading series (never mind that I know very few writers in the DFW). My mind is going in a million different directions at once, and if it's tiring for me, I can only imagine what it must be like for Nate.

But, but. I have a feeling my racing mind will calm down soon.

In other news:

We're up to five miles in the marathon training. This weekend I need to run 5.5 at some point.

I finally visited the Velvet Hookah this past weekend.

A friend is reading my tarot cards on Thursday over tacos and wine.

And earlier today, I asked a co-worker something work-related. She gave me an answer and I meant to IM, "thanks, your ladyship." Only I accidentally typed "thanks, your ladyshit" and hit send. Uh, yeah. Hopefully my week will get better.