Places

Some places carry a memory.

Mostly, I think this is a good thing. I love going back to places that remind me of people I love or good times. I really like seeing where I came from and how it's changing.

Some places, though, carry mixed or bad memories. And that is no bueno.

But I think, even worse than that, some places foster bad behaviors. Being 27 and back in the house where you spent your teenage years really makes you, or me at least, start acting like a teenager again.

I'm sleeping too late, eating really unhealthily, and getting nothing done.

Therefore, YES, I will be making loads of lists, setting goals, making myself take morning walks to get going, and only eating three fried things a week. You're killig me, Oklahoma.

I've got to get past this. It's starting to get to me......