I love socks, and I mean love them! I hate be barefoot, and I don’t enjoy wearing sandals. Today I wore a pair of Mary janes with a dress to work. I couldn’t wait until I got home, and the first thing I did put on socks. As I was digging through my drawers tonight I realized I am rather low on socks, over the last few years they seem to have gone bye bye, so I need to go on a sock buying spree anyone up for it.

I used to take a lot of pictures and I used to be really good at it. (I actually had two pictures hang in the Seattle Art Museum for an entire year). In college I continued on my picture loving way, I have hundreds of pictures from those years. Then I just stopped when I moved to Dallas. Yes I have been here almost 7 years and guess what I have about 7 pictures from those years. It made me sad today as I thought about it. I don’t have any from the youth or my church and very few with my friends. My memories may be in my head but what if in like 20 years I have kids and they want to know what my time in Dallas was like, am I just going to tell them stories. I guess so because it I don’t have any pictures.
How sad