Why is that every time I think of something good to blog about it I never have a computer or I just don't feel up to it.
Several things has happened since my last post.
My daughter is going into the 10th grade.... I cant believe that she is growing up. I can honestly say that I proud of that she is becoming. I have never ever met a teenage girl that is as strong as her. She will go far in life and I can't wait to see. She will never know what she does for me everyday. She makes me smile without trying. She introduces me to new music and calls me a princess when I get too hot (long story).
I was blessed when a job kind of came to me. I put in a resume and then I got hired. I don't think I have ever found myself a job that easy.
I like my job. I tend to stay quite since I don't know what would offend people and what wont. I have that really dry sense of humor and I don't want anyone to take that kind of offense to it. I have come to realize that I do enjoy no gossip. I am not saying they gossip here. I am just saying that there is gossip everywhere and I enjoy not engaging in it. I look and I see that gossip is a fire starter, I just kept fanning that fire every time I did it. I am a grown person and I don't need anything like this in my life. Growing up into an adult is hard work... plus I seem to be a late bloomer since it took me 35 years to get there..
That's another thing that happened. I turned 35.... I look in the mirror and sat that I don't feel 35 but I am...back to my previous statement... growing up is hard work.
While I was turning 35 my little family went on a cruise. I was in love. I am so glad that was something that did together. I would love to work on a cruise ship... no never mind. I lied.
I also did something that I never have done before.... I went to my first ever punk rock concert... I might have almost passed out... and died and got called a princess because of the heat but I enjoyed the concert in the courtesy of a parent's tent and watched the group preform off a TV. That's when I realized that I was old. When did that happen? WHY did it happen. I know everyone grows old, I guess I should just accept it.
this will be a short blog... mainly because I smell brownies and I need to find them.
TTFN... maybe the next one will be longer
