Nostalgia

I love that word. And I love that feeling that it invokes. An ache, a physical hurt for the past. I think it is one of the most beautiful parts of the human spirit... our own beckon for history. It's why I became a history major, I think. Lately I've been feeling nostalgic... for my own past, for the past centuries, for where I was this time last year.... Also I've been reading, like, a ton of children's books or young adult fantasy books.

I've also been watching old movies from my childhood. It's like chicken noodle soup for the soul!

When I make pies this really happens too. Just kidding, it's more like this:

 

Oh! By the By... I quit Yogurt Bliss. It was... Blissful! I have worked there two years to the day. Wow. That is enough. But I have a new job now at a small daycare place temporarily. Hopefully by the summer I will have a "big girl" job. We'll see.