Late Night Trying to Kick the Hamster Off the Wheel

I start a new job in the morning.  It’s a job, there’s work, but I *get* to work in a quilt fabric shop.  I’m really excited.  It’s like a candy shop for any quilter.  I literally sigh every time I walk in the shop I just love it that much. 

So I’m sitting here at almost 2 o’clock in the morning with this hampster running around inside my head.  You know the one.  Thoughts about this and that and the other going around and around over and over again constantly turning this way and that way keeping you awake until you give up on sleep and crawl back out of bed and stumble into the livingroom to boot up your computer and log on to Facebook and type a blog post in an effort to exhaust the hampster who seems to thinks it’s really COOOL to be up at this time of night.  (Thanks for breathing for me.)

I typed up a note on Facebook (another one) that’s little lists of 3 things about me.  I don’t have many favorites really.  I like a lot of everything.  It’s probably easier to name the things I don’t like.  I don’t like Rap.  Sorry.  It just doesn’t float my boat. The only thing I’ve ever had anchovies in is Caesar Dressing.  Sardines – Um… SOOOoooo, NOT going to ever try.  I’m pretty open, but I can’t do it.  In fact, I can’t picture myself eating any size fish served to me whole.  Can’t handle it looking at me. 

I’ve actually tried octopus, not a big fan of it either, though I will eat calimari.  People tell me Brussel Sprouts taste good – I don’t believe them. 

I worked on some things for Girls Camp, too.  We have a little over a month left to plan and get things together.  The schedule is being finalized along with the food.  It’s going to be a good year.  Our Theme is “Experience the Change” (Alma 5:14) and we are using Butterflies as the mascot.  Girls Camp is absolute highlight for me each summer.

That did it.  Tthe hamster is done.  Capput.  Gooooooooodnight, everybody!

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