
HERE WE COME!!!
Daily musings of one who frequently messes up her words.

When I was a kid my sister got a calligraphy set for her birthday pretty much every year. I don't know why she always got them, but I liked to play with them. Unfortunately, I'd get so frustrated with my ugly Fs and Is and Ts (they were hard for some reason) that I would give up. I think that I probably have a better handle on my fine motor skills now, and I want to give the calligraphy set another try. Ebay, here I come!

Tinted windows make me incredibely uncomf, and I don't think I can even pinpoint why. It's not that I think that the people inside are up to no good (which they probably are!) but rather...when you're driving, your eyes should be on the road, and if I look into their car, I can't tell if their eyes are on the road or not. I know that's really dumb, but...
Also, I've always thought this, but I got to thinking that I would really love to teach ballet, just kind of a part time thing. I think this picture is hilarious because that's exactly what my ballet classes were like when I started. We had those same little rugs and our teacher wore a long skirt like that, and everyone had big bellies. I don't know how you get into teaching ballet? I guess it's something I can look into.
