Stopping By

It's been a coon's age since I stopped by on this old blog of mine to post anything new or interesting about my life and the world around me but that old life of mine and the world around me has consumed my time away from the computer and out into the sunshine either lazily floating around on a raft at my cousin's pool or at work checking out irritable customers grub. Either way, I am sorry for leaving. It's summer, I am soaking up the sun as much as I can (in a safe manner with SPF 50, of course) in return for the loads of snow I will see months from now in Edinboro.

I am constantly thinking about stories to tell on here so I make a mental note but since it's a mental note I throw it in the metal trash compactor and forget about it for a long time until something reminds me of that little cube of a reminder I made days ago. It's almost as if I take pictures with my mind and I try to appricate each moment of my life. I was never one of those people through thigh who where dying to graduate and move on with their lives because I tried to enjoy each moment as it came. Since smmer as hit I've had all kinds of stories I want to share but really haven't had time or motivation. Sometimes I feel like no one reads this blog and then a random person mentions something to me that I am pretty sure I didn't share with them- that's when they remind me that they read it on my blog, of course. I look at the comments and no one posts, I try to keep up with the other blogs but I don't have time. But writing shouldn't be about the post or the comments or the reading of other blogs, it should be the sheer enjoyment of writing.

In a quick brief of what is happening around here, I am at Shop N' Save 24/7 lately with 37 hours of grub scanning this past week with a holiday and check day to top it off. The baby shower for my cousin V was great and I am tickled about the new arrival that will be right down the road from me. The few past months I have been secretly crocheting her a baby blanket that I gave to her as a shower gift. Even though I knew every little mistake on the blanket, they acted as if it were perfect.

I have been trying to keep in touch with friends but after the cookout I've been at work a lot, thus making anytime for pow-wow's unfindable. ( Wow, is that even a word?) I have been pondering about changing up the look of the blog. I've have this green and blue theme going on since sometime in the early spring and a nice summer look would be cute, if I can remember how to jazz it up. Maybe I might need another helpful e-mail from Sharon to help me unlock more neat tricks to this thing.

Well, the clock is ticking and it's time for bed. I've found that in comparison to my other peeps the same age as myself, I am quite prehistoric when it comes to sleeping patterns. I usually go to bed at 12, wake up at 8-9AM, and enjoy getting things done in the morning. I no longer find excitement in late night, I rather have the morning. Am I turning into Sharon? I don't think so, mostly because of the fact that I woke up fully rested one morning at 7:30 and refused to get up because I considered it morally wrong to get up and going at that hour. Go figure. Well, anyway, I'm off to bed for a night of slumber and blankies. Goodnight my fellow readers, have a wonderful tonight and a terrific tomorrow.