Hey loves.
I can't promise much...but I am going to try and get back into the swing of things in blog land.
New job, new location, new everything...makes for a busy life.
Let's catch up, shall we.
August 26. Turned a wopping 28 years old. Spent the day driving to my new home, well...my Nana and Papa's home.
August 27. Started my dream job.
Drove home...might have accidently almost ended up in Texas.
oopsie.
Damn GPS
August 28. Successfully drove and didn't get lost anywhere.
August 30. Had a party at work that day. All day party. I may have the best job ever.
Sept. 1. OSU's first game of the season...we acutally won that one.
Sept. 2. Tried to explain to my Papa what a DVR is, and why it's not my fault if I'm not home during the day that he accidently starts recording everything and then gets upset that his tv isn't working...and spends the rest of the day outside.
Sept. 3. Wanted to eat some pickles. Me: "Nana, what the heck is floating in this pickle jar?" Nana: "Oh, that's just a little fungus, it won't hurt you!" Me: "Seriously, yes...it will. You are not supposed to eat stuff that grows...I'm cleaning out your fridge!"
Sept. 4. It's chickens vs. flower beds. My papa loves chickens. My nana hates chickens. My nana loves to garden and has the best yard I've ever seen. My papa likes to annoy my nana...I guess this is what happens after 50+ years of marriage. Enter chickengate 2012. I come home one night from work. Papa is sitting outside trying to get the chickens back to their pen. Nana, is sitting inside. Refusing to let Papa inside, until the chickens are gone.
Sept. 5. I need a reality show.
There you have it...a quick run down of life lately.
Here are just a few pictures.
Have a great Monday!
Sept. 4. It's chickens vs. flower beds. My papa loves chickens. My nana hates chickens. My nana loves to garden and has the best yard I've ever seen. My papa likes to annoy my nana...I guess this is what happens after 50+ years of marriage. Enter chickengate 2012. I come home one night from work. Papa is sitting outside trying to get the chickens back to their pen. Nana, is sitting inside. Refusing to let Papa inside, until the chickens are gone.
Sept. 5. I need a reality show.
There you have it...a quick run down of life lately.
Here are just a few pictures.
Have a great Monday!
