procrastinating by pouring my soul

people talk about their pet peeves.  like for instance, my roommates hate dirty dishes.  (sorry guys, i know i tend to be a horrible roommate in that aspect)  all of the things i would call my "pet peeves" are emotional or mental.  

most of all, i hate it when amazing people lack confidence and are insecure.  it makes me want to slap them.  especially Christians.  when you have the Creator of the universe speaking your identity, how can you not be confident in that?  

i realized a few things today.  some are important.  some aren't.  

1.  i have an enormous passion for adoption.  so much so that i may never birth my own children.

2.  i want to name one of my kids after a Little Women character.  i love that book.

3.  i'm okay with having uneventful days.  they're peaceful.  

4.  apparently i exude peace.  which is sort of appropriate.  it's the emotion i would most like to exude.  

5.  i will never take another 8:00 as long as i live.  i promise.

6.  i love finishing one journal and starting another.  it's a blank slate.  literally.

7.  laura oglesby is awesome.  

8.  seeing friends like Charron and Wesley in the library brings me joy!

that's all.  just a few things.