19 days

The unforgiving masses have finally broken their silence. The pressing heat of flame-laced comments burn my fingers as I reply. too busy? nothing going on in my life? Not good enough. Not good enough they say.
So.. to extinguish the uncomfortable criticism's, I shall update... update my blog.


Sup?

hey whats up?

Oh not much.. you?

Not much.. just chillin.. bein kool.. you?

Same.. man them canucks sucked it up eh?.....



Pretty much every conversation seems to start this way ( minus the canucks part) but seriously.. how many people are actually just chillin and being kool *or however they may choose to word the same message*

I am not just chillin and being kool. so there.


Lots is going on!

Wedding.

Plans are coming along quite well.. backup plans in case it rains are in the making.. food, music, photography are all coming together.

19 days.

seriously.


Gently reminders daily seem to creep in unexpectedly causing a gradual realization of how soon the day will be upon us. Where are the clammy hands? the rabid thoughts? the strangling drowning feeling that is 'supposed' to accompany the last few weeks of engagement? The only feelings are.. Anticipation..Euphoria?...sore feet (learnin to dance!) and the excitement of what's to come!


Car

I've been upgrading some things on my car lately.. Having lots of fun doing it.. Go ahead. point and laugh.. he's pimping out his neon.. hehe.. hehe... Well.. It's my neon! And it look sweet.. and as long as it goes better than it looks.. its allll good.

So there.

Yard

T has the summer off ( for the most part.) She is volunteering at the UV to do research and has the potential of getting her name published! But.. when not buried in paperwork, numbers and wierd hieroglyphics.. the plan is yard work! Big plans this year so we'll see what comes of them.


Work

I'm well into my new job. It's going well and I'm learning new things most days.. Meetings.. workshops, phone calls and emails.. wohoo..

The child

What is there to say? hmm..

No.

I don't want to.

But dad.

Pleaaaaaase.

But of course.. as cute as ever and growin like a sprout!

Peece owt.

Snacks

So it all happened.

Got the new job.. 2 raises. and started the road to a pimped out neon. Hey.. at least its MY pimped out neon.

So I have been transistioning into the new job here, official start date is monday when I'll be thrown head first to the mouse eating centipede pit ( http://devilsdeeds.blogspot.com)
Looks to be challenging and exciting, a new project with a new desk and all that jazz. I can now wander down the street to beloved Timmy's or stop by amigo's for a taco without organizing a field trip.

The wedding is coming fast.. if you havent rsvp'd and are coming.. please do so soon or you won't get any snacks. Ha.