Settling In
Reaper thinks its fun to attack my feet when they are under the blanket, while I’m trying to sleep in. One of my few precious weekends where I am not required to work and he’s got me up at 7 anyways. ~_~
I’ve mainly got things done, there’s still a mess in the dining room though. Miscellaneous crap mostly. But, at least I can walk around without tripping on something. And its so nice to have a washer and drier. I no longer have to separate time out to go to the laundry mat! Who ever thought that’d be a blessing in disguise?
Joe is now deployed. We must of talked every night this last week for at least 2 hours. I wanted to cry when I tried to call him on thursday only to find that it went straight to his voice mail. Field season cannot start soon enough to keep me distracted. I’m starting up something over at Blogger for him. I’ll release the link as soon as its finished.
Other than that, I’m still a little in awe with myself and I’m trying not to think about all the paperwork I signed to get this place that’s now actually mine.
Well, need to go grocery shopping. Chow! I’ll share pics of Reaper later too 
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I’ve always figured that coming home to your own place is so much different than going home to your mom’s or dad’s. I can’t wait for a place of my own; I can, however, wait for bills of my own. :)
Comment by Faythe — February 12, 2007 @ 9:31 am
Having your own bills kind of sucks on one hand, but on the other it feels good to have something that belongs to you.
Comment by Kim — February 12, 2007 @ 9:55 am
Faythe - You’ll feel happily rewarded, that’s for sure. It’s easier to bear the goodbyes when you know you’ve started to settle down.
Kim - Being raised in a poor to lower middle class family, it’s feels almost wrong that I can be able to do this. Know what I mean?
Comment by ladylore — February 14, 2007 @ 6:40 pm