New Apartment!

Finally, finally we're done moving fiance's things over from his old one-bedroom apartment. Finally. Now we just have to gradually move my stuff over during the next month. Should be fun. But at least with my stuff I don't have to carry it down 3 flights of stairs just to carry it back up 3 more flights of stairs.

I feel bad b/c SB was in town to get her dress done and she spent most of her time here helping us move. It wouldn't have been so bad and we could have had everything moved in one day had it not been for one of our friends that promised they would help us move. We asked him to help us Saturday starting at 11am and he said 'no problem'. We didn't hear from him until 4:30 and didn't see him until 6, about 20 minutes after we finally got the washer, dryer and two couches into the apartment. We had a load and a half left. Something that with four people would take us about an hour and a half. But it started raining. So we then asked our friend if he could help the next day around 2:30. Again he said 'no problem'. We didn't hear from him unitl 6 (again!) and when we did hear from him the first words out of his mouth were "Oh, you guys aren't finished yet?" Now let me make one thing clear, b/c this friend happens to read this blog on occasion, if you were moving I would be up at the butt crack of dawn to help you. I wouldn't whine or complain all day. I would help when I said I would help. Actually, I'd be early and I'd bring the coffee and donuts.

But I promised pics so here we go!


The view when you walk in our front door. We have cathedral ceilings. It's wonderful.


Fiance's messy, messy gameroom. Yes, he gets his own game room. Trust me with all of his toys he needs one. Plus I don't want those things prominently displayed in the apartment. When we move my bedroom suit in, then we'll put the other bed in this room so it will serve as a guest room as well.

The very messy master bedroom. You know what? At least we've got everything in the apartment! Who cares if its messy right now...It could take me years to recover from this move. We're getting movers next time.

The only room that's semi clean right now, the kitchen. I'm just excited about the counter space. And the fact that I don't have to put my plates in drawers anymore.

Joker, enjoying his new surroundings. He has now found the highest place in the apartment. This is very useful when Ozzy is chasing him.

So that's the new apartment. We also have two bathrooms but I've always found it weird when people want to show others their bathrooms.

*kisses*

Holy geez this is frightening.

Don't say I didn't warn you.

*kisses*

I'm a little sad that no one cares about Pirate Master being canceled. Boo, to all of you!

I feel like I had a million things to write about and now I can't remember anything.

Fiance and I are still packing for the move this weekend. Oy, let me tell you. We were going to pack a lot last night. He actually opened so he got off at 6 and I of course was already home from work. Long story short, we didn't pack a thing last night. We're unsure of what we ate but we either got a 24 hour bug or food poisoning. We couldn't move off the couch last night. Our bodies were drained.

On a cute note...we have two couches. (that's not the cute note) The standard size couch is his and the loveseat is mine. I decided I needed to be comforted so I joined fiance on his couch which is not big enough for two people. I realized that it wasn't big enough for two people after about 10 minutes, when my arm was so asleep, I was convinced I didn't even have one anymore. Once I moved back to my couch he said "Good, you were here long enough for the pillows to smell like you." (tear, sniff)

It's the little things like that comment, that make me realize I am marrying the right person. (Not that I ever had any doubt, I knew within weeks of meeting fiance that we were going to spend the rest of our lives together.)

I'm just saying, fiance melts my heart. And I love him for being able to put a smile on my face when I feel like crap.*

*kisses*








*Fiance complains sometimes that I never write any posts about him. If you search my blog for the word fiance it comes up in more than half of my 90 or so posts. But to his defense I believe this is the first post that is solely about him and my love for him.

WTF?!

They've cancelled Pirate Master? When? Freaking jerks.

They're showing the final episodes on CBS.com but this is bullshit.

I call shenanigans.

What is it with this season and networks cancelling shows? The good shows too. It's unfair.

Balou, are you on the verge of tears too?

And I was going to send in a videotape audition for Pirate Master season 2.

Damnit.

I'm going to go sulk now.

Boo :(

*kisses*

1 month and 8 days to go! Man, where is time going?

The official count of guests so far is 64. We've only received about half of the reply cards. But no worries, my guests have until August 17th to return them. I hope they realize that if I receive any reply cards after this date, they will not be attending the reception. Wedding yes, reception no. I have to be a bridezilla and draw the line somewhere right?

Mom and I are sporadically making the bouquets and boutonnière's. (I promise you'll get to see them in all their loveliness after the wedding. I've been struggling on whether or not I should post pics and I finally decided on not.) Let's just say my bouquet is GORGEOUS. and very large. It consists of roses, stephonotis, and dahlias. The dahlias are what makes my bouquet ginormous.

But I can share one picture with you. I ordered my rehearsal dinner dress. I will officially match the table mats. (I like green, any kind of green. I know that my rehearsal dinner green is much brighter than my wedding green but lets remember that my rehearsal dinner is also a pig pickin'.)

I'm going to look pretty...I hope. If it doesn't look right on me, it will be returned.

*kisses*

Long Story Short

This is the best book I have ever read.

And that's how I spent my weekend.

*kisses*

TGIF

Seriously, this week was long.

I went home sick yesterday. Probably a combination of lack of sleep and stress. I woke up with a sore throat and if you know anything about me you know that I take sore throats seriously. If you don't, let me just say, my tonsils are as big as rocks.

So I went home, I slept for a ridiculous amount of hours and I feel so much better. I woke up feeling so refreshed. So pretty and witty and bright!

So now it's Friday, and thank goodness for it! It's also payday which is always nice. Hopefully after work I can get my eyebrows waxed (I'm beginning to look a little too much like Peter Gallagher. Eek.) Also I'd like to go ahead and get my grocery shopping done. Then I'd like to just relax. Relaxation is nice.

Next weekend fiance is moving to the 2 bedroom apartment we will share in 1 month and 12 days. So next weekend should be a hoot and a holler.

Shortest post in a while huh? Well I'll just leave you with a little treat:
Man, those eyebrows are awesome.

*kisses*