Thursday, May 30, 2013
Let's be honest: I am lame. I know this. I accept this about myself. I mean, who doesn't write anything since February? Lame-os, that's who, and I am one of them.
There have been a few reasons for my lack of writing. They are as follows:
-I was really busy with preparing to move, meanwhile Kyle was in crazy exam study mode
-I got a bad haircut. BAD- and yes that affects my blogging capabilites
-then I had a car accident
-then I got sick with a cold, followed by a sinus infection
-I had to pack and get ready to move anyway, because ain't no one else gonna do it
-Kyle finished his 7th and last exam and we moved the day of
-then we had to clean old house
-then we had to buy a car
-then we left the next day for our vacay
-now that I'm back, I feel as if I should write something about the vacay, but feel overwhelmed a little, but also Laura's writing about it and doing a splendid job, so why should I?
- Have I mentioned that Kyle is in Edmonton for the next four months and I'm doing it all on my own with my two monsters? Well he is, and I am, and let me tell you- single motherhood doesn't look good on me. I also wonder if motherhood in general is my thing. Good thing we didn't conceive on the cruise. *wink wink*
The cruise: It was so so so much fun, and so so so AWESOME!!!!!!!! It was just what we needed! I would totally love to go on another one sometime soon. I'll write more about it later if I feel like it.
It has been nice in our new house. It's so much roomier than our last one. That's always good. There is a double garage for storage, and a walk in closet and ensuite bathroom in my room. Love it. I don't however love the paint colors. They are bad. real bad. The plan is to paint, but I don't know when that's happening and it feels like such a big job. As I described the colors to Amy on the phone today, she came up with the name sunset house. And that shall be the name of the house.
I miss Kyle somethin' fierce. He misses us too. It's hard. I just don't get how people do this...*ahem- Esther* There are some really lonely times. Or I find myself talking someone's ear off, because I realized I'm used to telling Kyle all this stuff, or just having someone to talk to, you know? Kyle and I talk on the phone but it's usually pretty brief, because he's exhausted, and I'm an hour behind him. One hour seems like no big deal, but when it's 10 my time, it's 11 his, and he's so tired, or asleep already the conversation isn't the best.
I don't mean to sound all whiney about my life, I'm just being honest. I know what doesn't kill me, will make me stronger, and life has hard times, and I have to have my fair share, blah blah blah. But I can vent if I want to OK?
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| Like mother like son! |
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Sarahstottle posted @ 8:59 PM