Yesterday when I was walking home from work I looked up and made a wish on a star. I thouhgt it was a legit wish...but when I got home my anti-wish happened. What a drag. Not really I just wish I was 10 again that was a good age. Sure I was a fat little girl but I didn't have all these different stressors in my life. But I guess that's the point of getting old.
In other news my legs are really smooth. And all my scrapbooking stuff is here with me in Provo so I am excited to start scrapbooking my pictures and things. I love Scrapbooking.