Numero Uno

To whom it may concern:

I greatly enjoy reading yoderyears, and I thought it would be neat to chronicle my life in the same way. I don't do well with diaries, mostly because writing stuff by hand is tedious but also because it's so 1800's. I'm also very erratic when it comes to composing my thoughts, and with the time it takes me to write them out, I've already lost track of what I was thinking. That would be fail.

So I'll start this blog out with a Comedy/ Tragedy list. Here goes.

Comedic (or just good) Events

I was given a cello yesterday by my high school orchestra teacher. This is the first time in my ten years+ playing career that I've ever owned the instrument.
I had a great week at work. Money was great, customers were great, the people I work with are great.
I had lunch with a friend I haven't seen in a while today. It was good.
I found out that a co-worker will cover my shift for spring break so I can go to Key Largo with my bff Heaven to visit her dad's side of the family. Super, ridiculously excited for this. It is going to be epic.
I love my boyfriend and my dog. So life in general has been good.


Tragic (or... bad) Events

I had a filling fall out of one of my back teeth, and I'm off of my parents health insurance as of January. Bad timing on the filling's part.
That's actually about it. I can't really think of any more. In all actuality, the good stuff has far outweighed the bad this week.

Signing off for now.

Oh, and in case you were wondering-- Quail Monsters? It's the name of the imaginary band that Archer and I are one day going to be a part of. He's going to play bass and/or guitar and/or rock harmonica and/or scream. I'm going to sing and/or play rock recorder and/or interpretive dance. We will be holding auditions for the role of "drummer and/or person to provide culinary talents" within the next ten years. That is, if we can't train our border collie Sadie to do so. Prospects aren't good.

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