Today I dyed my hair. Sorry. I just think Tracy will think I'm prettier. And if you had a hot man like him, you would do whatever you had to, too.

I got to make jambalaya with Chelsea today. I always think of my Grandmothers and my mom when I cook things like that. I always loved sitting at the bar and watching them cook. I learned so much. I tend to cook a lot when I am sad. It's theraputic.

This week my dear friend Mike "Mr. Piggy" Murphree died. He was one of those people that I could count on. A true friend. RIP Piggy. I always felt beautiful and special when I was with him. He was one of those people.

That's all.