The story never told, pages turn and then unfold.

Being productive puts me in such a good mood. When I lounge around all day, I keep thinking about all that I could be getting done, and it makes me feel all guilty inside. This week, I have put in countless hours cleaning and organizing the house, creating an inventory for a bunch of clothes and items that I'm donating (saving my dad over $200 on his taxes), and I've secured a few photography jobs for the summer. Mmm, yes. Too bad I've done a horrible job of keeping up with this blog. My life has been fairly uneventful lately. Well, that's necessarily true, but nothing that I feel needs to be shared. Oh well.