Today started out a great day, had supper slowly cooking in the crock-pot, made french toast, was putting together a baby blanket for a friend that just had a baby. Then I watched blasted Toy Story 3, it made me cry and go get my stuffed animal, Stripes. He’s 60 years old and once apon a time was the original curiouse George. Later I watched the last iCarly, depressing. With all this goodbyes and the ends, reminded me that I child I adore will be moving soon. Its been a depressing day, so now laying in bed telling you guys about it. And I will try to type more.