Well, my best friend recently made fun of me for still blogging on the old xanga I’ve had since … I can’t remember when. She said, “Isn’t it time for a big girl blog site?” I suppose she’s right. I’ve outgrown the emo-woe-is-me vibe of my former years and blogs. My life is full of changes and new beginnings, so it’s time to reflect that. So for what it’s worth, here’s my “big girl blog site”. (Thanks, Em, I love you)
I already don’t blog much, mostly because I don’t make time for writing like I used to. This needs to change. And though I don’t promise that it will, I can say that I’ll try.
To start, I will give a brief overview of recent events for those of you who are far away.
Gabriel and I have been married for a few months now and have settled into our TINY apartment, which I’ve been living in since June 2008. We look forward to having our own house, which will hopefully be soon since we’re faxing over the information for loan pre-approval today. I hope to visit our future city of residence at the end of the month to do some hands-on shopping with the help of a good friend and agent Tammy Hudson. There is a job waiting for me whenever we move, which is a nice comfort, especially since I will be returning to work with good people and faithful former clients. Being near my family is a bonus too. When our offspring have sprung, they’ll reap the benefits of awesome grandparents.
Many people have been asking me if I’m still dancing. The sad answer is, no. Hopefully it won’t be long until this changes. I’m not finished yet. I’m just waiting on the right time and place. I still dance in my head… ALL the time. Dancers, you understand. Instead, I’ve been devoting my mornings (or afternoons) to running and swimming, just so I’ll be ready when the time is right. I’ve toyed with the idea of running some short races. But honestly, I don’t really like running outside anymore, due to pavement and allergies. Nor would I enjoy feeling like I suck compared to everyone else. On the bright side, my gym rocks. I only wish I had a friend to go with me.
In the news of church involvement, Gabriel and I are active members at Rivercity Community Church. It. Is. Awesome. Truly, we will greatly miss Rivercity whenever God has us move away. Our small group that meets weekly is also really good. I love being a part of such an honest and loving group of intercessors. We have been so very blessed by all the great friends we have out here, not just as a part of our church, but everyone we’re surrounded with. I’m avoiding the thought that someday we won’t be within walking distance of many of them.
Another recent happening: I cut ALL my hair off. I donated the majority of it to Locks of Love. This is my second time to donate my hair, but the first time to ever shave it off. I love it. It’s so easy… and strangely empowering. My dear husband has informed me that this is the only time I’m allowed to do this, so I’m enjoying it as much as I can. It’s growing quickly.
Today is my day off, and I somehow injured myself in my sleep last night, rendering me useless for most of my planned tasks today. So, other than creating this blog and working on loan pre-approval stuff, I am studying for my massage continuing education units required for Alabama license renewal. This time I’m getting certified in prenatal massage. I originally wanted to become a doula, but that will have to come later with more time and money. I’m also waiting for Gabriel to come home from disc golfing so we can resume work on our latest 1000-piece puzzle and next episode of Lost.
Oh my gosh, I just remembered that I have leftover loaded baked potato soup in the fridge. I am compelled to reheat it now, so I must end this post. Which reminds me to give credit to Becky Perry for partial inspiration for this blog, particularly her recipes section, which I think is an excellent idea.
