Think Pretty Smart

How I Remember Him

There are 159 of us left--as best I can tell.  My high school accepted 200 freshmen each year.  And by graduation, there were only 163 who graduated.  One of those was...

This morning, I was minding all of my business when THIS popped up on my FB page.  For the entire morning, it hurt my heart.  See, I met Keiron Williams when I was ten.  To say the seven years we spent being educated together meant we grew up together would be a far bridge to cross.  While in truth, he was a peripheral character in my childhood, I think of him from time to time. 

How Come?

How come we skipped over spring?  We got a taste of it, then it got cold, then it went into full on angryenoughtostartariotanddotherightthing hot!  I went to the store mid-day, and it was oppressive.  I'm only supposed to have this type of hot sun directly on my skin when I'm at the beach or in a backyard by a pool!  What's worse is that I went out THREE times and went to two grocery stores twice because I went without a list.  The upside is that I now know exactly why the caged bird sings--for this friend catfish I made.  I also know why I do not have a deep fryer.  I love fried foods.  If I owned a tool that would make frying food easier, I would be dead now.  I would be the person frying brownies, wrapped in bacon.  I know my weaknesses.

Hey Boo! Hey!!!

I am still alive.  I am totally tired.  I have been busy socialized way too much.  And now, on a weekend when I should be going places and doing things, we're gonna sit on this couch, at least on Saturday.  Maybe the new matresses will be purchased this weekend.  Or maybe I'll list my books on eBay because I'm so over reading books.  I'm all about listening to them!  Matter of fact, I think I'll download audio copies of Great Expectations and The Known World.  I wanna see if I still like them as much as I did before.