Chores turned into jobs..

Hello again.
It's been some time, eh? I hoped to make this more of an everyday thing but I usually don't make enough time in my day to attempt that.
A few things have happened since I've last left a post.
My best friend Dylan passed away in June. It was a couple days before my birthday. Started off my 25th year of being alive pretty lousy to say the least. I've gained and lost a few jobs. Still an Independent Contractor with many different jobs at many different times of the day. I still like that part of my life, I'm not sick of it yet. I babysit some days, I clean houses some other days, and then there's also days where I do both multiple times throughout the day. It keeps me on my toes. Keeps my brain working and I like being needed. I treat my clients well, at least I think so. I work hard and I do my best with whatever job I end up doing.
Anyway, life is basically the same. I hurt my back about a month ago while at one of my jobs. It was my own fault and I paid a price for not doing something correctly. So I have been struggling with the fact that I can't go buckwild at the gym yet. Just went to my first gym class since I hurt myself and I don't feel like crap yet. (which is good news) I did a Blacklight Run on Friday night with my sister and friends and made it through that. We did it a bit slower than we normally do them but that's ok. I didn't feel like dying afterwards, just super exhausted the next day. That's allowed though.

So the family has a wedding in Ohio in October. Excited to see how everything goes with that. My longtime family friend that I grew up with is getting married! The first one in the group of us kids. Their family has three girls, and my family has two girls, including me. I'm the youngest in the group, 25, and the oldest in the group of us is 32. (I'm pretty sure) We've all grown a bit apart since we were young, especially since two of the girls went to live in other states. The youngest, who is getting married, and the middle child. It's hard to stay in touch when lives go on and new friends are made. I used to be with the one that is getting married all the time. We always had sleepovers and every Christmas we would end up having matching clothes. Our parents still try to get together as much as possible and stay decently close so that's good. I love all the memories I had/have with them. Actually I love all the memories I have as a kid with all my friends. My school friends, my family friends, everyone. I had a great childhood and I'm grateful for all the good times. I'm even thankful for all the bad times too because them I learned something. I always learned something from my past. I do end make a lot of mistakes so I have much to learn from.

Well I don't have much of anything to say. This is more just like a journal entry for me.
Dear diary, your life is super boring.
Love, me