Hello Xanga, what’s it been 8 months?? We have a lot of catching up to do, but don’t be surprised if I go another 8 months, without making time for my faithful friend. Here’s what you’ve missed…
I find myself writing this blog from Lake of the Ozarks in Missouri… That’s right Chuck and I moved here about a month ago… I never imagined myself coming back here, it was actually Chuck who started putting the idea in my head last summer. At first I shrugged it off, and then I could not ignore the thought. Chuck is so happy, he has wanted out of Iowa and a new beginning his whole life. My emotions are a bit more mixed. I’m very happy, and I know it was right for us to move here – but I am battling feeling nostalgic from the past, who I was and who I no longer am. Friends who were, and friends who are no more. It’s a weird feeling. I can’t imagine not having my husband by my side through out it all. We started trying to make plans last fall to actually move, and then everything fell into place at once. My Dad was able to hire Chuck on at his tool and die shop as a metal grinder. Chuck is learning a lot and enjoying being challenged. I am looking for work and feeling rather frustrated. For the time being Chuck and I are staying with my Mom and Dad for a few months until we both get settled in jobs and a little cash saved up for deposits and such. I’m very grateful for their help and it has gone rather smooth, but it is weird for me being back in my parents house. We are newly weds and we need out freedom and space. It will all fall into place in it’s own time, just as everything else has.
Speaking of newly weds, I can’t believe Chuck and I have been married almost a year already. It has gone by so fast. It has been wonderful!! We want to rent a lake resort for the weekend of our 1 year anniversary. April 29th. Prince William and Kate Middleton are getting married on our anniversary. I’m honored. Monday was March 7th, Chuck’s 36th birthday and the 2 year mark of us being together. My how the time flies!!
In Aug Chuck finally worked my confidence up and got me excited about the idea of trying to have a baby and I stopped my birth control pill. 8 months later and we have had no luck. Meanwhile idiots all around us are getting knocked up and having kids. People with less money than us, people in bad relationships with no stability, people who don’t want to kick habits of partying, people who already have 5 plus children, etc, etc. I had a friend get pregnant and tell me it was her 1st month of trying. Then she added, “God knew that I did not want to wait to become pregnant.” Excuse me!?? How conceited is that!?? So are you saying that people who try for a baby for years, God just doesn’t care how they feel?? Get over yourself already. I try not to be jealous, but it’s just not fair sometimes. We lived in a messed up society. Every month that passes, we remind our selves that is that many more bills we have paid off, and that much more time together as just a couple, etc, etc… But we both know it’s no comparison. Chuck says we’ll either have a house full of dogs or we’ll have a few kids… Time will tell. With our luck I’ll end up prego during our stay here with my parents…
Our pets still roll our world, they really are our babies… Last fall a dear friend of mine called me and needed a good home for her dog. She also had a pitbull by the name of Red. I had never met Red before but she promised me he was a really good dog. Chuck and I excitedly decided to take him in. The is a GREAT dog. We just love him to death. Getting Red was also one of the best things we could have done for Cocoa. Red helped Cocoa so much socially, and they love each other’s companionship. I’m so proud of our dogs. They are both so well behaved too. I have become an activist whenever possible against pitbull discrimination and or other people discriminating against ‘Vicious Dogs’. Chuck and I have experienced the discrimination 1st hand. Again, it’s not fair. We still have our bearded dragon, Spike-O. He’s a cool little guy… My cat Miley, did not make the cut. We were having a lot of problems with her, and it was clear to me she belonged outside on a farm. I suggested to Chuck if he took her for a one way ride I would not ask any questions… In my female mind I was thinking a nice spring day to introduce her to life outside… Nope Chuck did it on a very cold day in January. I still feel sad when I think about Miley.
Chuck lost his grandmother in January. That was really hard for him, she was a very special lady. I’m thankful I had the opportunity to get to know the lady who held such a special spot in his life and in his heart. I already miss a few of our bumbling sidekicks like Bonehead. I’m confident our journey will introduce us to more bumbling side kicks we can have fun with. Chuck and I have spent our free time and extra money the past year going to parks, having bonfires, enjoying music mixes, gravel road cruising, painting walls in our old farmhouse, building something out of nothing, creating gourmet meals, and of course rolling back a few beers. Now we have a giant lake we can romp around. I just love my life and my best friend. Everything is better with him. In one year we have created a book worth of adventures. We have secrets the two of us will take to our grave. We’ve had a few memoribal squables that we can later laugh about, but most of all our love grows deeper and stronger every day that passes.
So here’s to the beautiful spring day that it seems to be today. The windows are open and hold the promises of adventures and life ahead. One of the first things Chuck taught me when we got together 2 years ago, was the expression, “Where the day will take you…” Cheers. As I’m mealoncholoy for now sipping coffee tongiht I will be off frolicing and discovering new things with my hubby…
A few random pics of the past few months…
Sunrise from our farmhouse…

Sweet Summer-time…





My beloved car rolled over 100,000 last fall.

Chuck still gets me flowers faithfully.

Meet Red. He’s the cutest little guy!

Friends for Life.



My 27th Birthday was a blast!!

My lopsided Christmas tree Chuck got for me.

Our arts and crafts wall from the farmhouse
