I've been smiling so much that my cheeks hurt quite a bit. But I think that's a good kind of hurt, when you feel happy all of the time now.

I'm addicted!
sigh.

I can't wait for this new song to come through. Someone is willing to mix my tracks for Distant Years, and now that it's all recorded, it's in his hands now. I'm PSYCHED. ahh!

I ate a breakfast today. I made 3 jumbo eggs-- scrambled, but I couldn't eat half of it. Perhaps I don't like food anymore. Is that bizarre or what? It's no disorder, I just see eating more as a chore than an indulgence these days. In effort to feel better and live longer, I'm going to go for a walk now. I've absolutely been alone ALL day. NO one is in my house but me.

sigh....

Good bye on-lookers.
Love,
Carrie Anne