Wednesday, February 16, 2011

New Plan?

What's a girl to do when goes from one option to none and then to too many options?  Should I go to grad school for my communication degree?  Should I just bite the bullet and go find a "real" job?  Should I go and do a second bachelor's degree?  If I chose that route I could start work after that or go to med school or pa school.  I don't know which of the two I would even choose.  Another option could be doing a second bachelor's at Weber in clinical laboratory science.  Why this move into the medical field you may ask?  I've always loved science; it's been my best subject.  I originally chose accounting as my major when I started college because it was practical.  I got burnt out on that real fast and took a year off.  I went back and finished my degree in communication, because it was my minor before.  I've never been faced with so many if's and unknown's in my life.  I've always known where I was going and what to expect and now everything is wide open.  I'll let you know what I decide, but undoubtedly, that will not be anytime soon.

Tuesday, February 8, 2011

Finding Happiness

In the midst of trying to decide what I want to do with my life, I've found myself down more than I would prefer.  I find few things that bring me utter joy and happiness.  The first being this awesome music video that makes me smile every time I watch it.


Watch it and you'll fall in love too.

This brings me constant joy when I use it on my bed.  This does only happen when my bed gets made though . . .


Something I started yesterday has proven to make me hysterical with laughter.  I joined an LDS singles site just for a laugh (the free registration, so no messaging or chatting).  I have gotten several smiles/flirts though.  Basically, after working a ten-hour day, I come home and get on the computer for a good laugh.  Today, a 62-year-old looked at my profile.  I think he may be a real winner.  Haha!

The last thing I find makes me pretty happy is the newest addition in my house.  Meet Sammy, the Golden Retriever puppy.  He's 7 1/2 weeks old and the birthday present of my Stepdad.  


This was right after I gave him his vaccination.  I didn't kill him, I promise :)