Looks like a small turn around. We kicked some butt this evening. There were only a couple of “Holy-cow-what-the-heck-are-you-doing-CATCH-THE-BALL!!!” moments. There were more “YEAH!” moments. So… that’s good. In any case, Football = good.
I haven’t seen Brandan in a week, and I don’t think we’re going to see each other again until the beginning of November. I keep pretending that it’s not that bad, but it really sucks being so far away. We have 9 months and 28 days. Nine month and twenty-eight days until I can fall asleep next to B man every night and wake up twenty time in the night to make him stop snoring. Lol, romantic, I know. It’s just that he’s four hours away, and it sucks. Mostly… I’m cold right now from being at the game and I wish we were snuggling right now. Boo.
New things in my life; I got my first credit card. Nothing too excited. I have a five hundred dollar limit, but that won’t mean anything, since I have no intetions of every actually using it for more than 20 bucks a month. That way I know I can pay it off.
I had my first girl-dr visit last week. That was fun. I’ll be starting birth control in a few weeks. Fun stuff, I know. I also had a dr. appt for my hip, and I have been sentenced to some more physical therapy. Probably a couple of months. We’ll see. I don’t know how the Christmas break is going to go with that – I will probably have to do stuff on my own. lol. I’m supposed to do that on my own any ways, I’ll need to blow up my yoga ball again.
The end. I am just waiting for Brandan’s game to end, so that he can call and we can read scriptures together. Then I’ll climb into bed.