Shalom in the Home.: Newness.

Newness. Is that even a word?

I’m new to this whole blogger thing. Kind of. I have to write blogs for my position this year, but other than that- the only blogging I’ve done was on myspace or facebook. Hardly blogging compared to this stuff. This crap is intense.

However lately, I’m especially noticing how we are easily fascinated with new things. New websites, new relationships, new toys, new foods, new everything.
It’s weird.
I’m new to blogging, I feel like blogging because of it. My relationship was new about 4 months ago… it still feels new and I still feel giddy about it. I still like to go on dates. The last couple nights I had a new food… I want it again tonight… weird.

Then I realized FFA was like that for me. When I was in highschool, probably freshmen or sophomore, I was so pumped about it. At the beginning of this year, I was pumped about it. I guess I’ve just burnt myself out or something because I’m just ready for the year to be over. Not that I don’t love what I do, because I do love every moment. I guess I’m just ready to move on. I am going to continue to give 100% til my year is over.
It’s what I’m doing after that that worries me. Everyone know I can be a little random at time, and I like spontaneity. Which means, who knows what I’ll do with my life. The only thing I know that I really want… is a Tundra…