Life as Lizzie

I think a big part of me lives in the past. Sometimes it gets to be too much, and I will convince myself that I am not happy in the present, and sometimes it seems like I won't be happy in the future, and all I have are my happy memories of the past... but I know this isn't true. I guess, there is just a special part of me that still lives there and enjoys the company of friends who haven't yet grown up, moved away, and moved on. I think part of me will always be there.

In other news, I tried a quick beginner's pilates routine tonight in the comfort of my bedroom, which I found on some obscure website and I loved it! It wasn't easy for someone so out of shape but man, can I feel it! Yay! I think this will become routine!