
This is probably the most unproductive day I've had all summer. Lounging around in shorts, my huge Texas tee with a pony tail and feeling like doing absolutely nothing. I've been greeting the day with Pilates, but today I've greeted it with cereal, blog browsing and playing with my pup. I will say that I was a wee-bit productive by creating a homemade birthday card for Randy's 24th birthday manana. I love recycling all my other craft materials from my last projects. Saves $$$, and it helps me work with the creative side of my brain ;). Speaking of birthdays, I remember being sixteen and thinking "Wow, 24 and on is super adult age already." I still can't believe that I'm in my early twenties. Real early, actually. Just legal! (
which btw, I could use a margarita in this hot-as-hades weather). I've come to realize that time flies by without our acknowledgment. Ma and pops were having a conversation the other day about how they can still recall changing our diapers! (
I'm sure they're happy they don't have to do that anymore). As the next nine years pan out before I reach my fabulous thirties, I hope that I can pursue all the goals and dreams I have listed in my mental notebook. Nursing is a career that I am thankful to have gone into. In fact, I'm still surprised that I receive my first degree this December. (
High school stills seems like yesterday) However, nursing isn't what I want to revolve my entire life around. There is a part of me that's in love with the world of photography. Sure, I only know the baby basics. . but I always get some sort of thrill when I'm behind my Canon. . .or any camera for that matter. My iPhone, my point-and-shoot, disposables! I love 'em all. . .and I hope that once my paycheck is no longer a minimum wage and finally a nurse's salary ;), I'll find nearby workshops, and learn from those around
me. Here's my little spiel on life. Ciao for now.
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ps, there's my pup enjoying the most hipster music with his most hipster accessories. ;) I'm having too much fun with that app.) - NIX
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