too busy to blog...

it's one of those busy months for us. will n sarah came to visit labor day weekend. girls night was suppose to be last friday but i cancelled it to free up some time. bunco night was last saturday. SO much fun. if you're not a part of a group i highly recommend it. if you can't find a group to join, start your own! my cousin megan may be picking up her piano this weekend. and it's time for my friend jamie's baby shower too. very exciting! then next weekend is another CLU exam (retirement planning), plus my nephews' and niece's birthday party. and in between all that i have to work, study, and sleep. all that, just to say... sorry for the lack of posts, but i'm busy! but stick around... my next post will be much more interesting... i promise. :)

guest room...

here's the pics of the guest room now. it's a little cramped but it's much more cozy-feeling. the super nice mattress we just bought last year is in there now too. that's how much i love yall. now come visit so you can sleep on it!





the dog is a little confused about the switch. i don't think he understands why we moved his bed so far away from us.

new bedroom...

i could totally just post the pictures. but since i love to talk, you get a story too!

when the hubster and i were married, we used some of the gift money to buy a new pine bed. we kept using my grandmother's old dresser and we kept our two year old mattress.

um, because we were broke.

and now, 10 years later, we've purchased our first matching bedroom set! we upgraded to king because 1) we have the room now and 2) we need the room now (we're not as small as we once were)!

drumroll, please...




the old furniture (and the fabulous mattress we bought last year) are in the guest room now. i'll post pics of that setup later this week. maybe.

hubby's funnies (#8)...

yesterday, hubby dropped some giant steel tube (pipe?) on his foot at work. he insists that he's fine. i've learned that i'll have to wait until we have kids to finally have some booboos to fix, because he's not having any of it.

anyway...

so it's dinnertime and i haven't seen the wound yet (because if he's pretending to be macho, then i'm pretending i don't care). i'm already at the table (you know me). as he sits down he must've bumped that foot on the table leg. he gasps through his clenched teeth, and in all seriousness says, "i think the rigor mortis is setting in..."

i laughed.