Dear readers (though I have none but myself) today is yet another boring day. Ahhhh! I don't have work for a week! A whole week!!!! Yahoooo! Before you think of me as absolutely mad, let me tell you exactly what it is that I do for "work." I am a nanny. That's right, a seventeen year old nanny, atleast that's what my employers call me. I help care for an energetic, bright-eyed three year old named Rachel, a serious and very cute 2 year old named Bekah, and a little boy Nathan who's one year old and gets into everything. I love him and the other two very much though it is much work keeping up after them. And with a little Sarah on her way in February my work will soon quadruple! Their family is absolutely wonderful! They are out of town this week visiting family and so I am at home wondering for the first time in over a year about exactly what I should do with so much freedom.
I am listening to my old Sixpence cd. I say old because they have a new cd out which I do not own (yet) and this is the "older" one. I love this group. I listen to much types of music. Have you ever listened to a song and thought, "Wow! That would be a great song on this type of movie?" That's what I do with almost every song I listen to. I love film. I just got a digital video camera for Christmas and I love taping things with it. Behind that little screen is a world set apart. It has it's own beauty, pain, life.... God, I love how you can film something and ot just unfolds before you and you're like, "Wow! I made that!" It's a beautiful thing!
Anyway, I am signing off to go check up on my laundry. I wish I could have written something more profound seeing as not much is expected from the young but I have nor even something captivating or thought-provoking to end this off with. Maybe I'll do better later. For now, good-bye to no one but myself.