O.k., so a blog entry.
I went to the fabric store today to pick-up my order and they lost my order so I had to wait for over a half an hour while they put a new order together for me.
I didn't mind, actually. I put a wish-list together for Dad. He hates shopping, but he'll do it once a year at Christmas.
I think his girlfriend does it. Either way, it's o.k.
Other work...a.k.a. Kid Central has been hectic. The parents are all a-flutter about the Christmas pagent.
I have been really busy making the costumes, but seriously...I don't know if I even like them. BUT, I followed strict orders and did exactly what I was told.
Serena called yesterday. She isn't signing up for second semester classes at JU. Her boyfriend, DICK- I call him- (real name Hudson...love the name, not the guy!) took a job with some hospital near Orlando. She is going to move there with him and take the semester off.
O.k., so I know this journal/blog isn't about other people...so, I won't even "GO THERE".
This is so weird.
Usually, I write all this in my diary.
I might like this.
I am sick of being sick.....saltines and water and sugar-free lemonade- that's what my diet consists of. will it always be like this? no way or less woman would do this.
i need to tell dad we're moving. i need to tell dad i'm pregnant.
i miss mom in times like these.