i don’t know why i can never convince myself to blog sometimes (on the other hand, sometimes i do it too much). i am one of the most nostalgic people i know. i take pictures of the dumbest things, food included, just to remember everything about certain events. i
brett came home from oklahoma yesterday afternoon, and his buddies got here about 3 hours later. and i haven’t stopped moving ever since. i took a half day on friday. actually, it ended up being less than that because i started feeling sick around 10:30. realizing i had
brett and i went to georgia last night so he could take his CISSP exam at fort gordon this morning. for whatever reason, that was the closest one to charleston besides the one IN charleston, which was a lot further away than he wanted to wait. so… that’s why
i have been staring at the stickers i bought online today ever since i pressed the checkout button. redbubble.com is addictive. and i’m (im)patiently waiting for brett to come over here and look at them. it’s going to be entirely too far away if i wait
i have sarah to thank for all of this, but last week i signed up for a month of aerial dance/trapeze classes here in charleston. after seeing all her pictures/videos of it, i had to try. i didn’t actually know we had any classes locally, but i