all about I.

I am frustrated with my lack of motivation to work out.

I think life is what you make of it.

I have an addiction to sweets.

I wish i had more patience.

I hate being late.

I miss deep sleep.

I fear being alone.

I hear the fan, Ethan playing and my ipod playing Lady Antebellum.

I smell my pound cake baking for Ben's b-day party.

I crave a thinner, healthier body.

I search for additional work.

I wonder if I will get a second call back.

I regret very little, as it is what helps me grow as a person.

I love my family.

I ache for the families that lost loved ones on 9/11 and in the war that followed.

I am not the best at communicating.

I believe in God.

I dance whenever I hear a beat.

I sing along with every song.

I cry when I am really frustrated.

I fight for the things I cherish.

I win on occasion.

I lose sleep when I can't get my brain to turn off.

I never should say never.

I always mistype receive wrong.

I confuse many things.

I listen to music or the TV constantly during the day.

I can organize well.

I am scared spiders and mice...I know it is completely stupid.

I need to get my butt in gear, literally.

I am happy that we get to go home for Christmas.

I imagine having our house sell soon and moving somewhere closer to Jeff's work so that we have more time together.

I tag everyone.