So rereading all this I sense this informal writing style that's making me cringe. I need to read more books. Currently though I'm fighting off two cats who wont leave me alone! They insist that I'm their jungle gym. Normally I think it's cute (when they don't crawl on my face, getting their fur up my nose) but I'm kind of in the middle of something!!! Here come the sandpaper kisses from Jamima... I swear I think she thinks she's a puppy.
Anyway, when I was younger I loved to write. I wrote poetry that didn't make since, wrote songs that never were put to music, journal entires that lasted about a month at a time. Every time I wrote though, I felt like I was figuring myself out. I put writing on hold because my life got busy, getting engaged, planning a wedding, attending. Honeymooning all the way in Maine. (awesome by the way!) Then moving all the way to Palmdale where I quickly became the minority, that is, white female. But thats ok I've got a giant East Indian to protect me! So now I'm able to write again, because things have settled down. My adventures so far consist of what me and another friend established as the five C's. Cleaning, Cooking, Class work, Crocheting, and Cats. I love every minute of it though. I'm truly blessed with my situation and my husband Lucas. We have a lot of fun together, I'm glad I was able to marry my best friend. So, thats a wrap for today I think. Until next time!
Good job, Little Sister! I still can't believe you have a cat named Jamima!
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