If there is such a thing as "blog-envy" .. or even "blog-shame".. I have it. I just read my friend,
Josh's blog. He talks about interesting, thought-provoking things, AND he's having a wonderful time in a foreign country. Perhaps it's not just his blog I'm envious of.... Anyway. I've committed myself to writing in this thing for at least a few days. I'm sure this will end as so many "new year's resolutions" have -- forgotten. BUT! For the time being, I will assume this is a new start for me, and maybe THIS time will be different... So here's my life in a sad, pathetic nutshell: I live in Racine, WI. I just moved from one apartment to a considerably smaller (but cheaper!) one. Moving day was slated for last Saturday, but due to the enormous amount of snow... it was just Mom, Dad, and me. Of the three of us, I am the one in the best physical shape.. so you can guess how the moving went. After what seemed like endless trips up and down the four flights of stairs to my apartment, I collapsed in defeat. I reached for the phone, and dialed "Two Men and a Truck". They came today and moved the rest of my things. I really probably needed only one man and a van... but the two men were quite nice -- despite an unfortunate incident involving my undergarments and Robin's great idea to leave them in the dresser drawers for transport instead of putting them in a box, as I wanted to. Oh well. As Mom said, "It's not like they've never seen underwear before, Marth." So there we have it. Now I am almost all moved in to the new place. UNFORTUNATELY -- my boxspring would not go up the stairs to the new place, and my actual bed frame would not come apart so as to exit the old place. Therefore, I have a boxspring in the garage, a bed frame in an empty apartment that will soon cease to be mine, and a mattress on the floor. Good times. In other news, I am currently teaching Special Needs Kindergarten at Mitchell Elementary School in Racine. It's my second year, and I really really enjoy it (most of the time!). In order to keep the job, I have to get certified -- so I am back in college again! This time at
UW-Whitewater. Biggest difference between
Ripon and Whitewater? EVERYTHING!! I am trying to get my Masters in Special Education with a certificate in Autism. The Plan is to achieve that goal by 2007 or 2008. We'll see!! Outside of work, and school -- I started and am now directing the 4th and 5th Grade choir at our school, and I work on Mondays and Wednesdays in the evenings for the Racine Family Literacy Program. I have about 16 K-2 students with varying levels of English capabilities. Lucky for them, I was a Spanish major... oh wait... noooo... I was a
German major -- so that's been coming in really quite handy. Glad I spent those thousands of dollars! Other big news: My cousin, Rachel, had a beautiful baby boy in August. His name is Caleb James, and he's so awesome! I was there for the week before and the week after he was born. I was there through labor, and delivery (the part up to the C-section, anyway)... which was so great. But also the BEST lesson in birth control I have ever seen. I'm not saying I'll never have kids -- just that I'm probably going to be looking a lot more seriously at adoption. I'm not sure I could ever do what she did. And the fact that "women have been doing this for centuries.." is really not very helpful when it comes right down to it. My best friend, Michelle, got married in December. She'd been dating her now husband for the last ten years.. so that was just shocking! haha. I was Bridesmaid #2, and I had really really great time. Sure, I would have liked to have been about 20 pounds thinner, and about 3 cocktails sober-er... but what can you do? It was a LOT of fun! Well that's all the update I think I'm prepared to give. Those of you reading probably already know me anyway -- so what's the point? I'm sure you already knew all this crap! Maybe it's true: I have nothing interesting or important to say... But thanks for reading. And now that we have all the background out of the way, we can leave room for the whining and bitching. I'm looking forward to looking at this blog years from now and going, "oh yeah. I should have tried to write in that more than three times... and what the hell was I talking about anyway?"