Well, as was evidenced from some of my past posts, things weren’t going all that great for me. Granted, it wasn’t as bad as things seemed from my posts, because I only posted when I was down, not when I was happy, but this time I’m posting to say that I’m finally happy again — For good it seems. April and I seem to have figured things out this time, and it feels right. It wasn’t feeling right before, so I guess I was setting myself up for dissappointment. I don’t think either of us is to blame, because we both had things to learn and I think we’ve done our learning.
I got to take Carissa to the Cinderella ball. That was a blast. She had fun and so did I. She even got to win a prize at the raffle. I was so proud of her. For the most part she just ran around with some of the girls in her class and I stood and talked to their dads, but during the slow dance she came over and wanted to dance. As soon as I am done with this post, I will try to make one of those cool slideshow thingies that people have on their MySpace. So look there for pics. Today she fell down getting off the bus and scraped her face all up. It looks bad. They called me at work and wanted me to go pick her up. I felt so bad for her when I got there. It had to hurt.
I promised Chelsea that I would write a post about her and how she is my hero, so here it goes. She’s my hero because she can sit in the office and do what she’s supposed to be doing all the while listening to all the nonsense that comes out of my mouth. I would dedicate a song to you, but “you are my hero” just doesn’t seem appropriate. I suppose I should also mention Amie and Savannah here too, so they won’t get mad for not being in my blog. So here it goes.
Amie
Savannah
That’s all I’ve got for tonight. I’m off to figure out this myspace slideshow thingie.