The Big Update

Yeah, I know, it's been a while and there is so much to get caught up on but...

I just have to say...

this guy's eyebrows scare me to death!!!

Seriously! They are taking over his face!!! I just don't get how someone hasn't taken him aside and said "Dude. Listen. Waxing isn't such a bad thing." I think those brows are behind this whole "Jonas Brothers Take Over The World" plot. Those three metrosexuals are too busy applying hair product to actually be pinpointing their next move.

Yeesh! I can't even look at that photo for too long...it creeps me out. I'm going to have nightmares tonight. Giant eyebrows looming over me.

Chills. Up. My. Spine.

Where was I? Oh right...the update. Here goes...

Job? Awesome! Fabulous!! Love it!!! So happy I work there!!!! Coworkers couldn't be better!!!!! Can't stop typing the exclamation point!!!!!!

No, really, it's great. In fact, I'm having so much fun doing my job that I cannot believe it. Silly me...after my last job, I thought your managers had to make your life a living hell, had to be incredibly paranoid and think everyone was out to get them, had to take the joy and fun out of work, had to berate and belittle their employees until they all eventually leave. Turns out...not so much.

Living apart from Dave still sucks tremendously. In a way, I'm glad. I don't want to get used to being away from him. Fingers crossed that he finds something down there without too much waiting.

Living with Gramma and Mom? Easier than I thought. In fact, it's been great. Dinner is ready and on the table when I get home from work each night. Not bad, huh? And Gramma is a great cook, so that's always nice. Sometimes she even packs my lunch. I'm incredibly spoiled.

Oh, and I just bought two new pairs of shoes. Both slingbacks. Both black. But one pair is peep-toe, so they are totally different. And only a girl will get that last statement.

Here I Am!

For the past three weekends, as I'm driving north on I-71 to get home to Dave, I run though a ton of ideas for a blog post. But then I get home and they all fly right out of my head. I can never think of something to write about, and I don't really feel like doing it anyway.

These two days I have with Dave are so precious. Even if we're just sitting on the couch watching TV, I don't want to interrupt that. So time ticks by, Saturday becomes Sunday, and the next thing I know, I'm heading south on I-71. Back to Gahanna. The start of a new week. Lather, rinse, repeat.

Time just slips away.

So here I am, determined to type something, so that I don't feel like I've abandoned the blog.

The new job is great. The transition has been easier than I expected. If it weren't for the crappy winter storms we've been getting, I'd be going out more often after work. I have plans for three of the four nights this week, so that's a start, right?