I know I said I'm trying to enjoy the little things in life, but right now, that's just not possible. Every time I turn around there's some sort of small bug in my apartment. Small or not, I hate bugs and definitely don't want to live with them. My grandmother is having terrible health problems and is talking about 'being put in a box and having some one shoot me'. AND, my birthday was less than a month ago and I got a Victoria's Secret gift card, so i decided to go buy myself some new underwear. I now only have 1 pair left out of 5 because my dang little dog likes to eat them. I'm so upset about it I started to cry. I know, stupid to cry over underwear, but they were new and expensive.

Please Lord, give me something to be happy about.