Alright, I know that I am no good at blogging recently. Mostly, because I am lazy. I will admit it. I know, it's terrible. However, I am going to pull the "I have three children" card, and say that's why I haven't blogged. It's no excuse, I know it. I have time on my hands recently though, and, therefore, I think that I should blog more. Plus, blogging, similar to working out, makes me happy. I need to do more things in my life that make me happy.
Since I haven't blogged, for, OH, like a year. Here is what happened.
I have been in two different theater productions. They were super awesome and fun. I would post pictures of them, but I don't want to right now. Sorry. I have dated and broken up with two boys. No, they were not mistakes, they were both good guys, just, not the right guys I suppose. And, they were younger than me, which puts things that we want on two different levels. I quit my job, and went back to school. I have been doing American Sign Language for the past semester, and will probably continue it next semester. Next Fall I will go back to Westminster. Also, just so you know, I am going back to Westminster because I am an educational elitist. I need to be perched back up on my white tower, thank you very much.
To make some MONEH, I work at my family's business, which is a bar. This is kind of funny since I am a terrible drinker, and didn't know the difference between Vodka and Tequila until I started working with my Dad. Not. Even. Kidding. Mind you, my dad has owned a bar, for, hold on, let me calculate...MOST OF MY LIFE. However, I was never that girl that stole her Father's liquor and had crazy parties. I made movies with my friends, and went toilet papering. That was the extent of my rebellion. I like the bar business though, the people are funny, and I enjoy it.
As of today, all my children have turned a year older than they used to be. I now have a 7, 4, and 3 year old. They are pretty much awesomer than any child ever. For instance, I went on a date the other night, and my oldest turns to me and says "Mom, if he kisses you, remember to be sexy." First off, I am not sure where he learned the word "sexy" well enough to put it into a sentence, which makes sense. Second, I laughed so hard I snorted. Wrong of me? Perhaps. You would have laughed too if you had of been there.
For the record, I apparently was sexy. Just saying.
Alright. As for now, that catches you, my reader, up on what has been going on in my life. Cause I know you have been on tenterhooks since last April. You know, when I blogged last. I HAVE to blog more now though, because, you see, I GOT A REALLY COOL MAC for Christmas. A Mac. It just screams USE ME, USE ME. For real, it's so pretty that I have to give it what it wants. So, blogging will be a part of my life now.
That is all for now, but I will blog more tomorrow. WOOO!
Is it tenterhooks or tenderhooks? Whatever it is, I loved reading it. You are a grand entertainer my dear! I expect more soon. No. I demand it.
ReplyDeleteI think it's tenterhooks, but I don't know. I will google it now!
ReplyDeleteAccording to Dictionary.com:
ReplyDeleteon tenterhooks
anxiously waiting for news about someone or something She was on tenterhooks until her son called and said he was not hurt.
Etymology: based on the literal meaning of tenterhook (a hook that holds cloth that is stretched to dry), suggesting that someone's emotions are tightly stretched like a piece of cloth held by tenterhooks
I am so excited for you! You are so lucky to be going back to Westminster. Do you know what you are going to major in? So excited for you.
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