we don't have internet at home until monday... so i have to make do with my phone and i just HATE touch screens. bleh. so if it seemed like i never answered you or cared about anything you blogged about, i promise it was because we are waiting for internet. (i am currently using the school library to write this post.)
as for the new house, it's heaven! travis and i feel like we are staying at a really nice hotel, having some kind of strange vacation. we walk around the house in awe, asking each other if this is real life. pictures to come on monday when we get our intarwebs hooked up. but the house is everything i've ever wanted. you know, within reason.
plus, we have a dishwasher. you mean you just put the dishes inside and push a button and it washes them. for you. ????
also, we bought our very first vacuum. brand new, still in the box, off KSL classifieds. 70 bucks. DAMN. you know you're getting old and boring when you're stoked on using the new vacuum.
in one month from now, i will have a bachelor's degree.
which is awesome.
as previously stated, i am not pregnant. i had a lovely full blown, although late, period. and can i just share something i love so much about travis? so i try not to take drugs for pain, because i get terrible migraines all the time and if i took drugs for pain every time i wanted them, i would probably overdose. and due to the shiny copper iud in my uterus, my periods are filled with extreme cramping. i have had doctors tell me it's fine to take 800 ibuprofens left and right, but i just don't feel super comfortable with doing that. so i use a rice bag heated to extreme temperatures to calm down the cramps. usually works like a charm. yeah, yeah, boring person information, get to the point. sweet travis takes such good care of me that week i'm on my period. if i wake up in the middle of the night in extreme pain, he heats up the rice bag, brings me a yogurt, (so i'm not popping pills on an empty stomach) and encourages me to take a pill. (there are perks to being married to a paramedic fireman; he basically does that for his job.) even if he's just settled into bed and i start to get up to heat that rice bag, he always jumps up to do it for me. he also encourages me to eat junk food, takes me for fro yo, and brings me chocolates. and he never mocks me for my granny panties i wear that week. seriously, true love guys.
welp, this was a short, mostly boring post. time to get back to doing homework. i just took a major test and i have a paper to write and a quiz to take. oh crap, and another paper to write. so over this whole "college thing."
xo
love travis and his jumping up to take care of you during your period. just imagine what he'll be like when that egg is fertilized. :)
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