Flashback memory time: The Babysitters Club. How I loved those books. I remember being so excited when there was one hitting the shelves. Why don't I read like that anymore? I don't hardly read at all anymore. I am keeping up with my reading through books on tape. Not entirely a bad thing, but I really should read more.
I don't think I would like a job counting alligator eggs in the swamp. How do people get that job? Is it something they want to do, or is like "Yeah we are getting worried that Alligators aren't having as many babies. Hey Bill, Kevin, why don't ya'll ride around and see how many nests and how many eggs you can find". Crazy!!! The guys seem to love it though. Good for them. I think I will just stick with what I am doing.
I am spending too much money lately, I need to curve my spending if I want to get into a new house soon. After my DC trip, I will try an anti-consumerism month again. It went well, and I saved some good dough. It's time to do that again. New clothes are fun, but I got plenty now.
