Put a bird on it!

What a great night!
I love my friends so much. We all get along so perfectly and laugh so openly. Makes for the best moments.
I wish I could even begin to remember all the hilarious topics of conversations. From uterus removal to kegals. Sooo much laughter. Oh, and crafts! So many crafts! I painted some birds (go figure) which I think I'll turn into a feature on one of my blank walls, I just need to paint about fifty more. I also crocheted a belt for Brooke and helped(but failed) her make fairy jars for her tiny humans. below are some pictures of the night. Jodi brought the biggest crochet hook I've ever seen! I don't even know what you'd make with it haha. 

it was such a good night. Weird too though. because I found out some information about some things that are just.. odd and put me in a very awkward moral dilemma. It's so hard not caring about people you no longer even talk to, but still feel a certain sense of obligation and protection of them and their feelings. You have that history. You have that desire towards universal fairness. Despite.

I guess I'm really not surprised as history sure does love to repeat itself doesn't it. And I guess my best course of action, as always, is to resolve to let people figure things out for themselves. It's really none of my business. I'm just sad that it always comes to that point and that some people and some behaviors never change.
Anyways, I am looking forward to spending time with my gma tomorrow and visiting my grandpa's grave. I think Monday I'll settle in to Chuck's new book, drink some tea, and get lost again in the feeling of it.
Sleep well gentle readers. Remember the world still loves, even when they don't.