Confessions of A Working Girl

Because tomorrow is Valentine’s Day, at Girlscouts we had a little Valentine’s Day party. I knew that the girls were going to be making Valentine’s Day cards, so I decided that I wanted to as well.

I crocheted little flowers for them. Since I didn’t really pay attention to time, I had to crochet about 7 of them last night. (It took at least 3/4 of the 1st Disc of the third season of the Adventures of Rocky and Bullwinkle)

Today at the party, one of the gi...

According to my aunt, dad, and grandma, my grandfather’s better. The test was postponed until tomorrow though.

Yesterday there was a girlscout meeting. Most of the girls didn’t say much about me coming back after break, but one of them was like “You’re back!”

Also, I found out that cookie orders weren’t neccessarily due yet, since we’re getting the cookies from a cookie cupboard–something new, I guess.

I don’t have any updates on my grandpa.

A few minutes ago, Paige called. Apparently she was walking to a party or something, and decided to call me while she walked. She’s done that a few times between this year and last, and it always makes me smile.

Whenever I read a really good book, or watch a really good movie, when its over, I always have to pause for a minute and just think. It usually makes me think about my own life. What have I been doing with my life? Look at what those characters had done! What could I do?

Last night, these thoughts occured after watching that new movie, Julie and Julia. That movie didn’t give me quite the same quiet reflection as others have–but perhaps it was because I was with friends.