Such a marshmallow

It's been months but not until now have I felt the urge to write here. I wish I could just put all of it here for everyone to see, but that is not politically correct. I hate that term. I like being incorrect. Doing crazy and daring and even risky things. Why is that so bad? I feel as though everything that I like or want is wrong.

I feel like Claire, the Destroyer. How fast can I cause everything and everyone around me to crash and burn. Maybe I should try harder, at being bad. LOL Don't really think I need to try all that hard. it just finds me. I might hide.

Work Work Work

Yay! So I changed positions at work and am once again a Department Manager. I have been given Health and Beauty Aids at my Walmart. This should prove to be my most challenging department ever. As fast as I put it on the shelf, someone is grabbing it up. It will certainly keep me busy.

Jessie started high school today and when asked how it was, "good" was the answer I got. Her outfits are planned for the rest of the week already.

Glenn has a couple of days of work left, then we start getting his stuff together and packed and ready to move him into the dorm at NKU. I am very excited for him. I am sure that I will miss him a little bit.