My first blog

so, as my first blog starts, i've already questioned whether or not to use proper capitlization... it's not my thing when typing, so maybe not.

thursday, thursday. class is a bore, and i come home to cleaning, a wild pup, and babysitting in the evening. what not to look forward to? clark must have thought when we bought this house we were thinking of him because we obviously set up the furniture for him as a race track. and of course everything is HIS! pens, bras, socks, shoes, slippers, paper, etc. anything he can get quickly (and i mean quickly) and he's off to the track. which way will he go? he dodges to the left, then to the right, around the coffee table as i dive and miss him, behind the loveseat where he always ends up in the corner, behind the recliner where i think i'm going to be patient and get him. no... this just sends me into a rage which makes me throw the recliner against one wall and catch him. i take whatever he has, and as a sly little pup he always gets me back. as i walk away trip , and i either fall, or almost fall. this doesn't make me angry at all. please, oh please Lord have these puppy classes work!





so last saturday night, justin and i attended our church's intro class so to speak. we learned the ins and outs of pine hills and how to become a member. i think it's nice that we look forward to going to church on sunday mornings and we've really started to feel a part of it all. everyone is so welcoming and we can't wait to take the next step into joining and being baptized.

as for the weekend, we have lots of plans... catching up with brad and beth, housework i'm sure, dear john with some girls, church and of the superbowl with some chili and friends! go colts...sorda. i guess i should be supportive of justin's team...haha.