Roommate?

I suppose it's time for an update. I was hired at Johnston to teach fifth grade next year and I could not be more excited! I am spending my summer working with three year olds and laying by the pool with Michael and Matthew. And I will soon be moving into a New apartment in Gainesville! Oh. And I miss Ashlamp like crazy.

Just a small town girl....

Livin in a lonely world.....


So tomorrow we are doing a mini relay for life at Johnston with our kiddos. They're going to walk for an hour. I can't help but remember all of the times that we danced, sang, shivered, and drug ourselves around the track together. Oh good times, good times. I miss you, Roomie!!!

Only 6 More Days...

Six is the important number of the day... Including today, I only have six more days at my current job and six more days of school.

Then I have a week and a half off before I have to start my new job. I could not be more excited.

That is all for today.

While we're on the subject....

Apparently it's time for a life update. Okay, here's what you missed last week:

I just got back from an amazing Spring Break spent with Mike and my parents at the lake where I got an equally amazing tan, I love my job just as much as always, but it's coming to an end soon and I'm going to miss my kids, I'm going crazy with stress about where (or if) I'm going to be working and living next year, and miss my Roomie so much (hint: we need a date night soon).

And that's what you missed last week in the life of Me!

The News

Do you want the bad news or the good news first?

Bad? Okay.

I am getting buried under all of the school work I need to finish in the next two weeks. 

The good news?

I only have 2 1/2 more weeks of college. 

More good news?

I have a full time job waiting for me the Monday after graduation.

Even more good news?

I already put in my notice at my current job.

That is all the news I can handle for a while... Back to writing papers.

Facebook Findings

Today I found something very inaccurate on Chrissy's Facebook.


Here is her status from earlier:

I'm so not a morning person.....two more days, two more days....

Lies I say! Lies! If she is not a morning person, then what am I? A super not morning person? Anyone who thinks waking up at 8 am is sleeping in, is in fact a morning person. When said person struggles to stay up past 11 pm, they are not a night person.

I struggle to force myself to go to bed before 1 am even though I know I have to wake up at 7:30 the next morning. I then curse the sun, when I do have to crawl out of bed, especially since I know I will be gone from 8am till 10:30 pm. Such is my life though. Maybe one day I will be more productive in the mornings and learn to enjoy them... I doubt it though. Just like Chrissy will never be extremely productive after 9 pm.

That is just the way it is. Chrissy is a morning person. I am a night person.

 

 

 

 

 

Are we really doing this again?

It's been ten months since my Papa died from stage 4 lung cancer that we didn't know he had. He got sick on a bus trip with his friends the week before he died. Last night, Nanny came home from a bus trip with the same group of friends, and we watched as 2 medics and 6 firemen lifted her in a sling and carried her out of the bus to an ambulance. She had fallen and broken her hip. She asked to be taken to the same hospital where Papa died. Thankfully, they rejected her, and we dodged that bullet. Unfortunately, we were sent to downtown Atlanta at 10:30 last night...where we stayed until 4:00 this afternoon. I haven't slept in 36 hours. She has hip replacement surgery scheduled for tomorrow morning, and then who knows how much rehab.

I'm not sure what makes this harder. All of the memories that keep sneaking back in, or knowing that she's the only Grandparent that I have left.