So Many Things To Plan And Do, My Thoughts Run Rampant

So many things to plan and do. So Destiny And Faith Go To Twincentric Academy has sort of taken off and now that it has its feet on the ground, so to speak, I am going to be working on book two.  With my new computer and printer scanner that shouldn't be too difficult. 

Destiny And Faith also have a new blog that has taken off, Destiny's Language Learning Corner. I suppose Faith should really have a blog, too. Perhaps, Faith's Music Corner? I don't know. The ideas are running rampant. I have decided to take time off from being a C.N.A and dedicate a little more time to writing now. 

As well as working on the next Destiny And Faith book, I will be spending time editing MTUC (my grown-up novel), and be working on a couple of picture books which will be released either this year or the next. I have always wanted to produce a picture book so I am excited to get started on that project.

Something about this new computer, it just feels a weight has been lifted and my writer's block and idea block are gone, or maybe it's the lack of stress from having to go into the nursing home for awhile. I guess we will see, and hopefully we will see some new books very soon!

Oh, and another thing I will be working on will be some short stories and I want to try my hand at writing some horror. I've never really written anything horror so it should be exciting to see what I come up with.

It's been a long time but...

Well, I'm starting my new job at a local nursing home. The DON seems pretty excited to have me aboard. The place is very homey and I really hope that I am going to like it there. I have my first day of orientation Wednesday at 1:00 and I'm excited but also nervous because I don't know a lot about this place. I miss my old residents but look forward to having new ones. Hopefully, I'll have some funny stories to tell.

A Date Under The Moonlight

I went on a date the other night. I met him about a block from my house by the park with the lit up sign. We walked down to the the rotary park and sat on the benches and talked. It seemed to be going pretty well when I got a check-in text from my mother who was nervous. 

I sent her a quick, "Hey" back but I guess she didn't get it because five minutes later my brother was texting me that she freaked out and left. A few minutes later she came and parked behind a Taxi that was picking up a guy at the park who had pissed off his wife. 

She had kicked him out of their truck, there at the park. Later, she told me she was blocking the Taxi because she thought my date had kidnapped me and put me in the car and she was prepared to keep them from going anywhere!

I'm hungry.

It would seem that it has been almost an entire month that I have had a real meal except for today when Mom made the best marinara sauce she ever made and doesn't plan on ever making again. She doesn't think she can make it the same twice.

It had:
Spaghetti sauce packet X2 packets
Diced Tomatoes With Chilies X1can
Water
Suger X3 spoons
Maple syrup X3 swirls
Mushrooms X1 can

Now it has been hours since I ate that delicious sauce. I am very hungry and I wish there was some good food around here to eat. I keep thinking about all the things to eat when I have more money.

Things like;
Taquitos
Burritos
Taco Bell
Fazzoli's
More Spaghetti
Real Potatoes
Chocolate Pie
Different kinds of rice
Different kinds of pasta
And a lot of other stuff, too.

The Domino Purse Effect

Mom and I were looking at Socially Awkward Penguin memes when we came across one that looked like this.

I started laughing hysterically and Mom knew what I was laughing about before I could even take a breathe, compose myself and say it.

We were at Cici's (an all you can eat pizza buffet place) when we were getting ready to leave. As Mom was walking out the door she thunked every single person she walked by with her huge purse. Her huge purse that she kept bouncy balls, old receipts, and spare change among other things in. 

Everything under the sun. If you could name it, it was probably in there. The best part was how not ONE person said ANYTHING to Mom. She walked passed a whole row of people, thunking every one of them in the head and NONE of them said ANYTHING. I think maybe they were just shocked.

It is something we all still have a good laugh over. 

I'm tired but...

I needed to start a virtual diary at some point in time. Even if nobody reads it. Even if only I go back and read it. This way I can chart my life somewhat. That sounds weird but it is sort of what I'm doing. And maybe someday somewhere someone will benefit from this. That's what I'm hoping anyway. 

And that this won't turn out like the "dead road"s the other diaries and virtual diaries I started have turned into...meaning I don't write in them. I may be an author but I certainly don't feel like a very interesting person and "blogging" seems to belong to interesting people. My mom even started a blog and hers already seems better than mine. And all she does is talk about how everything is better than blogging. I'm hoping that blogging will keep my writing skills sharp.