Last blog post of the year. It’s 3:17am 12/31/08. I drank an Amp. Kind of regret it now. Not like I’m going to work today anyway. Unless they do call me, then….I guess I do work. I’ve been on a real peculiar sleep schedule. I need to go back to work to even it out.
There’s a lot of things that 2008 brought my way.
-I turned 23 :/
-We got Copen, our new addition to Johnson house. Ansel needed a frenemy (heh). Copen’s a bit slow, but he’s still very loveable. He’s got the puppy eyes down pat. What’s cute though is that Ansel is quite dependent on Copen. He’s the alarm system. I don’t really appreciate how he barks in my face sometimes, though. It’s quite loud.
-I met Grandma Johnson and Dad Johnson’s step sisters and their husbands. I got mistaken for a 17 year old by Dan’s uncle. That’s ok. Perhaps I should start dressing more like a grown up? I dunno. Maybe it’s just the Hawaii water that makes us look so damn youthful. Heh. They’re very good, very nice people.
-I started work at my old elementary school. It’s quite the experience to see the change. Some old staff is still there. Mrs. Yoneda remembered me. That makes me pretty happy, I’m remembered:). At first I didn’t know what to think of my client, but I’ve grown to love her and think of her of my own. I feel like I’m making a big impact on her life and on the lives of all the kids that I work with. I’m glad that I get to work with the staff there. We’re like our own little family, kind of clique-ish (terrible, really). I think our expectations are high for substitutes and such. We’re hard to infiltrate…sorry. We lost Neeley :(, but I do hope her replacement is just as spectacular and wonderful.
-Daniel and I celebrated six years together. Six. Seis. Anim. Rollercoastery, it has been, but I love him as much as when we first started, if not more. Though he drives me crazy, both negatively and positively. He gets me. He’s an enabler. He bought me YARN for Christmas!!!! Holy smokes. Soft, gorgeous, super soft, REDICULOUSLY soft alpaca yarn. He said that after they shave baby alpacas they kill them because…well, they’re no longer babies. They don’t kill baby alpacas, they’re not one time use animals. Terrible.
I hope 2009 is as giving as 2008. I could do without the recession and job loss and everything like that…but y’know, gotta roll with the punches. Take the good with the bad.
On the knitting aspect, I’m done with hats. They liked them, I’m glad. I was real worried they wouldn’t like it at all. Noro striped scarf is going by swimmingly, but I need to finish Aubrey’s checkered scarf before her going away party. I feel so happy and proud that she got that nursing gig at Stanford. I dislike deadlines…esp when it’s a scarf that needs to be blocked…ugh blocking.
I should be getting le photoblog up. I need to upload all my junk, then we’ll get rollin’ with it :).
Long blog post, no pictures too. Geez. I should lay off the energy drinks. Or at least drink them earlier than 11pm. heh.