Time Flies

Hello,
I can hardly believe that it has been an entire year (actually, more than that) since I last wrote. I have no excuses, only realize that this isn't one of my priorities...most of the time my free time is spent watching TV (which I have always loved doing), just vegging, playing on my new iPod Touch or working my part-time at home jobs. I guess I just don't think my life is all that interesting...the same stuff, over and over again.

But the other day, Tim did this kind little act for me that made me think that it's time to just record stuff that I'm grateful for - no, not because Oprah thinks its a good idea, but because I really am soooooo blessed.

You all know how nuts I was about Tim when we got married, but I just want to let you know that I'm still nuts about him, even after nearly 5 years. We "really" know each other now, and we still have fun together and laugh (alot) and do nice things for each other and all that stuff that I just knew it was supposed to be like. I still haven't lost that extra 100 lbs, and he still loves me anyway. Ya, ya we argue too and disagree on alot of things and get disappointed in each other - but that was what I expected too. But the love bank is still plenty full, and the withdrawals are fewer than the deposits. Yeah! My motto when I was single: It takes a reallly good man to be better than NO man. My new motto: Now that I've found Mr. Right, I just have to remember that he's not Mr. Perfect.

Just got called to teach MiaMaid class at church...excited and apprehensive too. I'm working 3 part-time jobs, but again, so grateful to be working at all. Anna is still unemployed, but works as my personal maid for a few bucks a week...sweet. She's hoping to take a college class in January just to get her feet wet and get going with the "next" season of life. Aaron is finished with the football season (no state championship this year), and he's on the stunt team for the basketball season...throwing cheerleaders around. He's pumped;)

Life is good. OK, so now let's hope I don't go another year before I write again.