Games, Changes, Fears

I'm Free

I'm Fiendin'

Okay, I don't really dig Macy Gray's version.. but I literally cried at this version. I find bubbling with so much beauty. Maybe I'm crazy? I don't know. I feel like this is superior in a simple way. Also, it reminded me of a postsecret...

hehehe. I find this to be one of the funniest p. secrets ever!

Completely changing gears now!...

I think this is a cute song! I just don't like how silly the beginning is.. but, eh! I'm way too picky probably!

This is going to be one of my new songs on my iPod as soon as I commit to changing up my gym playlist! I have a few others in mind.. but I'm still doing some searching! When I have more time I'll be posting a couple of my current favorites. I feel like I live in the woods or at the gym anymore! I can't name a day in all of July that I wasn't either hiking, running, biking, or ellipticalling my butt off! On the plus side, I guess I am making a lot of new friends! I got invited to a cache event by 4 different people that I had hardly met! A couple of the people know some family members of mine... so they've learned through the grapevine who I am. (And still want to meet me anyways!) I work the day of the caching event.. which is a bummer since it would be my first... but one of the guys offered to take me out for drinks instead for my birthday! Woo Hoo! I'm also going to hide some caches with a few friends and possibly one of the guys I've met through the site. It was my closest friend's idea to place them for my birthday, so we may do that this weekend. I've never placed, so I'm pretty jazzed about it. I also have some buddies at my gym... I use the term "buddies" because I'm about the only female who is usually there at night. I love guys. Not just for their pecs and abs and yummy leg muscles either!... (though that is pretty nice) I love how open men are about giving pointers. Girls are just never quite as friendly at the gym, I'm not sure why... There is one man who has caught on to me watching the TdF recap when I come in at night, lately. He always finds the right remote and puts it at my machine before I get to it. I think it is so cute. =] (Side note, this same guy asked if I knew anyone "in the race" the first night I turned it on. I said, "Nope, it's the tour de france" to which he says, "oh, i figured maybe you knew someone in it... maybe a boyfriend?" to which i replied, "haha, no it's the tour de france..." and then to his cocked eyebrow i responded, "i wish i knew someone with that kind of money... those guys are kinda professionals..." which seemed to make him realize that it wasn't the kind of thing he thought it was. =] There is also an older gentleman who will talk to me for HOURS if I let him! He is a fountain of information, and now that I'm not nearly as shy as I once was, I know if I have any questions, he is better than google! It is nice to be building all of these new connections! Honestly, posting on this blog, driving in my car, or laying down at night feels like my only TRUE alone time where I know that I will be uninterrupted!  And... oh my goodness, I'm rambling. My bad... signing off!

(I have "heard it through the grapevine" in my head now. Thanks, Marvin, sheesh.)