The Quest for Happiness

I made myself a little supper tonight.  It was a supper of convenience, I had some collard greens in the fridge that erica and i had bought thinking it was lettuce for salad. We were wrong.  I added some ham cubes, carrots and a mystery packet that was in my pantry. It was not the worst thing I have ever made to be sure. I have been talking to Coco on facebook tonight and am really missing my V-Town family. Most of the reason is that I have been incredibly bored today. One option to decrease my boredom would be to get up before 11 am.... or go to school. But I have chosen the latter of hanging out around my house doing laundry. 

I just got back from a Cardinals Game with Twitt Jham and Rham (Jham's brother). We bought standing room only tickets to a dodgers cardinals game. I have never spent so little money at a cardinals game. around 40$ 16$ SRO Ticket. 8$ Water 5$ Peanuts 5$ Parking Now granted I did not like not having a seat we were able to see most of the game. I was about 4 inches shorter then everyone I was there with so they saw more of the game then i did...haha The House is really coming along... is it bad to say i like this one more then my last one.  It just seems more open. Brighter. Twitt and I painted in my basement this morning as well. The last thing to do is just a bit on the basement floor and then I am done with home renovation projects for awhile.  I should be going to bed because I promised myself I was going to go to kickboxing class tomorrow. I went three times last week and really enjoyed it. It is a real wokout!!! Goodnight

Just kiddin' I did give GraceSister the password to my blog.... hahahaha.... I love that she posted to me and my readers.... I may have her guest blog again in the future since the odds of me taking the time to change my password are slim to none. I spent the last two days in the big T with Twitt and Jham. Things I learned from that visit are extensive. 1. White Castle makes people smell bad....for days. 2. WarCraft is semi addictive and I am not sure I should start buying drugs at this point in my life. 3. If you are going to start a fight club in your basement... get a red couch so you don't have to clean blood stains 4. I LOVE both my classrooms. Super excited about the new school year!!! 5. Baby terms equivilency Shake=Bounce Spank=Pat ok well the terms of my ADD say that i am allowed to start getting distracted from this blog and i have so it will end abruptly

Emily, (and dear readers) I, as my big sister role requires of me, have been reading along as you get more and more nervous about the move. Allow me to take a break from my blog, McFargan , to guest post on the topic. :) I've taught at two different schools, and spent summers in another state where I knew no one when I began my studies there. I've done this a few times. My advice for moving to a new city is pretty simple. This rule will make your life feel a bit better, as long as you continue to remind yourself of the one thing: It takes a good year to get used to a new place. A full year. What this means is not getting down on yourself for not having many friends right away or for not knowing where things are. It means taking yourself on a date or to the movies and being ok with it for the first little bit, or even being a bit more outgoing in accepting social invitations. Be gentle with your own feelings as you make the transition, because most certainly, after abo

I feel like I am packing up the past two years of my life. Nice and neat.... well not really My moving date is July Eleventh.... I am not ready to close the door to this chapter of my life. I will miss all the great people I have met here and all the adventures I have had.  The junction. It is a good time for those of you who have never traversed there, i had never been there until I moved to V-town.  I am scared for what this new job in T-town will bring and the people I will meet there. I am bad about losing touch with people and don't want that to happen.  What if high school is not for me. I don't want to get eaten alive.... what if the junior high kids smell worse then i expect. What if people don't like me..... Life is full of what if's