Anyways, I had a post idea today and it just wasn't happening so you're getting some random life snippets.
My birthday is Sunday! And I don't even feel like it's my birthday week.. I'm usually a birthday brat and spend the whole week planning and celebrating. This year, though, I'm a grown up and I have no time to do these things and all my friends are grown ups who have no time for these things.
So far, being a grown up is not all it's cracked up to be.
We're going to the beach Saturday! I've got a 3 day weekend and my uncle is getting married Sunday ( yes.. on my birthday.... I'm not bitter...) so Mom will be here Friday night and we'll be driving down to Wilmington early Saturday morning!! I am so ridiculously excited for this - I'm in desperate need of a vacation.
I'm a terrible bride. Seriously. I need to send out my Save the Dates.. last week. And they're still sitting in their packaging on our desk... And my mom calls to ask me if I've found shoes, decided on a cake, picked out what the boys will wear, decided on a weekend for the bridal shower, etc. None of these have happened and there are so many other things to do, too... Oh well. 172 days left!
I just found one of Zuko's whiskers in my blanket. I don't really know where I was going with that.. but it's weird. This wouldn't be the first time I've found a whiskers of is. I guess this is normal? Cats shedding whiskers like snakes shed their skin?
I think I might become one of those "blog 3 times a week" type of blogger. I'm finding it pretty hard to blog more than that. I'm actually finding 3 times a little hard, but I love it and I want to keep it up and I also want to keep reading all of your blogs!
Look at this sweet text I got last night. I have terrible, terrible night vision (and honestly day vision, too) but it's even worse when it rains and we were expecting terrible weather last night but now it's not supposed to hit until tonight I think. But, he goes to bed around 9:30p and wakes up at 6a, whereas I don't get off til 11p or later usually and can sleep in. He's precious.