Wasn't feeling so hot yesterday, wound up in the doctors office in the afternoon. Just as well, since I tend to worry too much about that stuff. I feel a little better today, I got up and put a dress and necklace on to drive kids to school, something I don't usually do. It makes me feel better for some reason. Maybe I needed to be noticed today. Usually I try to NOT be noticed, go around in jeans and tees and dark shades and be invisible.
I have so many things I could do today, I don't know where to begin. Beading projects, crocheting, sewing. Yesterday while walking in the morning I thought I should write a book. I am not a writer. But I really got this urge to write a book. I have had that feeling before. Maybe I should take a class and see if I am any good at it. Maybe I should go back to school and get my degree. I have an Associate of Arts degree, but I stopped after that to raise my family. Thinking about going to college at 46 is scarey to me though. Although I could probably get it done in 2 or 3 years. I don't really know what I would go for to tell the truth. The thing I would have majored in 20 years ago doesn't seem important to me now.