May 2010
April 2010
I'm having a FAT DAY. And I don't want to talk about it.
Oh I forgot to tell you....
CrossFit was BRUTAL. I almost passed out and couldnt walk right for 3 days. Its intense.
This Saturday I am eating a good pre-workout breakfast and drinkng a ton of water and trying again. Maybe my vision wont try to go black this time.
Are you still going?
Hahahah… Yeah, it’s pretty freakin’ hard!!!
Now that I’m visiting my family in my hometown I’m not going as much… There are a couple of gyms here, but I don’t want to pay for classes when I already have a plan at a gym back in our duty station city of LA.
Believe me, once I get home I’ll go a lot more! I love it. Plus, my family and friends have commented on my weight loss! Score!
If you’re blacking out, you shouldn’t push it so hard! What was the workout? Let me know how it goes next time!
{Insert joke about studying anatomy together here}
There’s been a new development. Instead of my husband going out of town next week, he was called away yesterday with only a few hours notice. He had to go home, pack his bags and drive almost ten hours north to EMT school.
My husband has wanted to go to EMT school since he enlisted in the USCG. Until now, it’s just never worked out for him. He’s put in for it a couple of times, but other things have had priority.
Yesterday afternoon he called.
“Mmmmmmmmm (this went on for a minute, me making this noise) Yellow?” If you say it out loud to yourself it’s much funnier. It sounds like an old lady.
“Babe.” The tone in his voice was different.
“Yeah, what’s up?”
“I’m leaving for EMT school in a minute. I’ve put a hold on the mail and cleaned out the fridge, do you want me to do anything else?” The tone was urgency.
“No….”
“Okay, I love you.” He said.
Then it hit me. “Congratulations babe! I can’t believe you finally got EMT school!”
“Thanks lover. I’ve gotta go, I have a ten hour drive ahead of me.”
“Be safe, I love you.” I told him.
Now I’ll be here in my hometown for three weeks instead of two. I had a feeling something like this was coming… it’d been too long since he’s been sent anywhere.
I hope I packed enough underwear!
:)
Hi brittanysmall, stephaniehowell and cookies kids!
Good things come in threes.
The funny thing about him being a red head is that I was born a red head. If we ever have kids I'm pretty sure they are all going to be gingers. My dad's pretty happy about that one. (He loves EVERYTHING to do with redheads. His favorite people as he says Haha) I hope your trip is going well!!!
I love being a redhead… even though I dye my hair red. I feel like red is truly my personality! And red haired babies are the most adorable things ever! If you had one with Kyler I would come steal it in a minute! :oP
Project 30-2: Day Twelve - Whatever tickles your fancy.
U.S.S. LADY RED
Sometimes I miss those past
waves I sailed, the vessels I passed.
Codes broken and safety violations,
I was a vigilante sailing in the night.
No black night or blue uniform
could anchor me down. I was
rope in his propeller, yanked him,
immobilized; just kept floating.
An unforgettable undertow.
