50 Day Challenge

50 Day Challenge
Something You Wish You Were Better At.

I wish I could sing.
I mean really sing.
I can get by I am no belter or anything to write home about.
It used to drive my Pops CRAZY that I would sing, outloud, to every song on the radio.
"Can't you just listen and enjoy it?" (he secretly meant you are so off key you're killing me).
Nope, daddio I gots to sing.
I am scared to know the number of people I have horrified on the interstate.
And it is truly amazing that my co-workers haven't murdered me, Andrew Llyod Weber, or ABBA.

Self Awareness.
I wish I could be more aware of who I am and what I want in life.
I often see myself how I want to be or how I want others to be and not how I truly am.
(Probably why I am a social worker)
ha.
I can see things in others and give 100% to them but when it comes to seeing the true Kathryn, I often fall short. My Dad always told me that I live in my own Audrey Hepburn movie.
D calls it my bubble.
Maybe they are right but I've never been able to see the world or myself differently.





Comma.
I'm pretty hardcore about using correct English.
I have to be. Have you met my parents?
But, I don't use proper grammar when I blog.
deepest apologies.
I am terrible with comma's.
I HATE COMMA'S.
I use them wrong 24854968 % of the time.
If I could have some magical comma fixer-upper I'd really appreciate it.
I bet there should've been a comma somewhere in that paragraph
and I bet my Mom will tell me where.



P.S. New card reader has arrived! Stayed tuned for the next installment of Kates Eats.
P.P.S. Happy Birthday D. Hearts and Red Balloons.