Thank you, Pinterest.
But it doesn't make the decision to switch from vet tech to ASL easy. However, my family is very happy with the idea. My recent plan, well, we can't afford it. Hence trying to find SOME help for paying with it. But becoming even more buried in debt is NOT a way to start to become more responsible.
So I just finished an amazing book. Hattie Big Sky. I felt so sad when it ended, just because it was ENDING! I wanted it to continue. I wanted more chapters. I wanted a sequel. I got neither. But I will read it again. I recommend it, strongly. It is a beautiful book.

"Books have to be heavy because the whole world's inside them" - Cornelia Funke
SIGH. I. Love. Books.
But I do like movies, too. And right now I am watching Rio with Mom. It's cute. And it is about exotic pets, so I will probably review it for my column. And maybe not surprisingly it makes me miss my roomie, Lark, and her parrots Buddy and McKenzie and the parakeets, Thomas and Critter,too. (She also has canaries, Igor and Celestra, but I wasn't that attatched to them. I am not a bird person, per say.).
But maybe a LITTLE surprisingly, it is also making me think about the BrazilianVampire. Rio recreates some pretty realistic, and beautiful, Brazilian landscapes. And Carnival may beEd still writes me all the time. I write to him only occasionally. Because I don't need to complication. Ed likes me. And, unlike other distant boys, he actually plans to move HERE. However, he's also really wrong for me. He also will never hold as big a piece of my brutally chopped up heart as MyNigerian, despite the fact that I believe Ola really does need to go back to Nigeria and create amazing social change and be a pioneer for the church... even though it means the end of US. I admit occasionally, even though I really love Ola, and think there is a chance that I may not ever meet someone else... I sometimes let Ed flirt with me for my d**n self-esteem. Dangerous? Not too. Dumb? Yes. Painful? A little.
I need to get a life. I need to get a boyfriend. One that lives in the freaking country.
No, I am not really that girl. I have a LOT of things in my life right now (school, animals, family, work) I don't even know that I have TIME for a boy. But it would be nice.

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