My birthday is in four days, and I am pretty happy about turning twenty. Michael says it is a boring age to turn, but I think 19 is a pretty weird age to be. At least with twenty I am no longer in the same decade I was in when a lot of dumb stuff happened.
School is wonderful. I love my classes, I love my school, I love drinking smoothies and making new friends and getting back in touch with old ones.
I found the perfect color of SWS for Michael's mom, and I started her Christmas scarf yesterday. I might want to keep it for myself, but I will fight that urge.