Wow. Just wow. These last 10 days have been a dream. September 15th 2018. Paul and I had been planning a date for a few days. He mentioned wanting to take a drive down the beaches and stop for a drink at a little spot we love called Jimmy B’s. The plan was to leave… Continue reading Chapter 2
What an amazing life I have. If five years ago, you would have asked me where I would be today… I would have never guessed here. Sometimes, life goes by so fast we forget how much progress we’ve really made over the years. 5 years ago I was sitting in a cubical at quite literally… Continue reading Tick Tock
Good morning and happy freakin’ Friday. The tone of this post might be a bit tense, and I have no idea how well this message will be received so this is your fair warning. I haven’t been through many breakups, but the few I have experienced really sucked. I remember in high school, my first… Continue reading Break-Ups & Douche Bags
So... we are officially under contract for our first home! Eeeek! As most of you know, Paul and I have been looking at houses on Zillow since November-ish (about 6 months now) and have been working with a realtor since Febuary (about 3 months). We definitely have quite the long list of must haves and… Continue reading Are We Buying a House?!
These last few months have been… ugh... INSANE. With it being tax season, having finals in school, and having a ton of work events, I really can’t seem to catch my breath. Not to mention, Paul has been traveling NON-STOP for the past month. It’s really been hard, for both of us.... So, when my… Continue reading A Weekend in Orlando
Paul and I have been talking about marriage since day one. We had to, since he wasn’t even officially divorced when we got together and I had just called off my engagement. There was a need to talk about marriage because it was a sensitive subject and I wanted to make sure we were both… Continue reading Ring Ring Ring
Fair warning – this post has the possibility of being all over the place. I need that freedom to be completely myself and just let my thoughts flow freely without edit. Sometimes – more often than not – I feel lost. Like I am 27 years old and have no idea what the hell I… Continue reading The Age Of The Social