September 30, 2011
I’m experiencing a manic sort of mood right now. Not sure if it’s just proximity to weekend or a frozen-yogurt & toppings-related sugar rush, but I just had to force myself to slowly back away from writing my boyfriend a crazy-long (but upbeat!)...

I’m experiencing a manic sort of mood right now. Not sure if it’s just proximity to weekend or a frozen-yogurt & toppings-related sugar rush, but I just had to force myself to slowly back away from writing my boyfriend a crazy-long (but upbeat!) email about my feelings and how I’m doing my best to make life better (for me, for him, for whoever) but that sometimes some things are out of our control and so on and so forth and anyways the point is that I stopped my racing brain for like 10 seconds and imagined a tiny Adrienne Maloof on my desk saying “You’re having a nervous breakdown.”

That’s all. No commentary, just that fun story about me!

p.s. I have not made a conscious decision to blog solely about the Beverly Hills housewives, but…it might happen. Probably not. But maybe.