Yesterday we had our last Christmas celebration; next door with Grandma B, Uncle Nick and fam, and Uncle Rick and fam. We had a grab bag, and I put a couple things in it as a sort-of gag gift. I don't think anyone else thought it was as funny as I did; you be the judge. The first thing was a canvas inspirational saying that said, "Believe you can, and you are half the way there." It's attributed to Teddy Roosevelt, which I found out by googling it. I also put a 1000 piece puzzle in there. Get the joke? Only 500 pieces to go... 499... 498... You get the idea.
Well, tomorrow I start school at JJC, and I honestly can't wait. I've kind of been getting cabin fever and lack-of-peoplitis, whatever that is. And a little bit of I don't have anything to do, which isn't exactly the same as being bored. All this adds up to me thinking for a really long time, like an hour, about something that I probably don't need to worry about anyway, and then if I forget what I was thinking about, I have this 'unresolved brain conflict!' alarm that goes off and keeps me from being... normal? I don't know, maybe I'm over-thinking this whole post...
Poem to follow, hopefully later tonight after I appease my younger siblings by letting them get on the computer.
Yes, I do believe that you are in fact over-thinking this whole post. Perhaps it is you, and not I, who needs council. Or maybe we both do . . . :)
ReplyDeleteHey! Where's the second entry? :-) :-)
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