A Peak at My Life

Life is a journey, and this is the story of mine.

Wednesday, May 14, 2008

Sorry, it's been a really really long time since I've posted anything. I meant to post a bunch of times, but with two jobs and a wedding to plan-intentions didn't get me anywhere.

So....life has really just been going along quite well. We moved in, got a cat and that brings us to now-when Thune is in Honduras for army training until the 25th of May. It's ridiculous, I haven't talked to him in 4 days-and it's killing me. I dont know how people do that Iraq thing. It'd drive me insane. I keep hoping he'll call, its a sad existence living by the phone!

Um...the kitty is great. She's a calico, aptly named Callie. She's sweet, 2 and a half years old, litter trained and doing just great. She's a lot of fun, and keeping me company a bit while Thune is away.

My bridal shower is coming up, the 24th to be exact. That should be fun, I hope to see a lot of people. That should make it remarkably more fun anyhow :) And then in a few months, I wed the most fun, hilarious, amazing man ever. And by that, I mean Thune. Hehe :)

Oh, and Target's being ridiculous, namely Alicia, so I'm quitting. I wanted to just cut down to 1 day a week, but apparently she isn't letting that happen. So I said "my only alternative is to quit-I can't do 60 hours a week anymore between two jobs." Ugh, I never liked her-I dont think anyone has. Mainly, we just tolerate her.

And....I've excited to do farrell's extreme body shaping class before i get married. I'm starting it June 7th, and I'm pretty excited for it. I've been looking at it and the program looks fairly easy to follow (aside from the ass kicking workouts). It's pretty basic, and apparently gets amazing results. Expensive, but I think that's the motivation I need to actually do it. Cant wait to start it.

So far only a few major snafu's for the wedding: the pastor moved to a different church (having to use a different one), the caterer ISNT doing the centerpieces (as previously thought), and the organist isn't calling back. So, i'd consider it an overall success I suppose.

Anyway, that's really all for now. I've gotta get wrapped up here at work, to go home and sleep alone. Boo-hoo...I know, I made it through 15 months of this-but at least I got to talk to him each night. This no contact thing is killing me. At least the cat is there-we watched 27 dresses the other night. Hehe. G'night all!