Hi there. I don’t know what to say, so this will be a rambling post…
March is nearly over. I can’t believe how fast time flies by. My school work load is pretty average at this point in the semester. The rain is great. Smelling the fresh air is a wonderful blessing. There is some construction going on today down the street. The sidewalk is blocked off, so I have to walk to school on the other side of the street. I don’t think I could ever be a good construction worker. I’m not skilled in that type of craft. I just respect any one who chooses to be a construction worker. Really though.
Well…this is dragging on. I still can’t think of anything that great to share. All I am doing is writing whatever pops into my head. For example, I just randomly thought of Brick Oven. I don’t know why, but I did. As a child, my family and I used to get pizza there every Friday night when Mom and Dad would go our for their date night. Apparently it was a big deal for my older sisters to sign for the pizza from the delivery man. They recently told me how nervous they would get opening the door, making small talk, signing the receipt, and taking the pizza. I can’t blame them though. I stress out too easily whenever I talk to people. So I normally don't say that much…
Any who, that is all.
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