Numero Uno

Wake up in the morning feeling like...going back to sleep...zzzzzz.

Goodness gracious it's 7 AM on a Sunday, I had five 6 hours of sleep.

I want to go crawl back into my bed.
But I can't.

Because I'm going driving with my dad,

attempting to prepare for my driver's test.

Something that was always important
but is now twice as important,
because...

I

GOT

A

JOB!

Uh huh, you heard me!

My very first job! Whooo!

So I'm going to need my license to drive out to Fiesta Texas this summer.

What is my job you ask?

Well my technical name is a 'body artist'.

I do face painting, henna, and glitter tattoos.

Do you think this will be a good thing? 'Cause I'm kinda freaking out... :O