I like this.
We had a good week of working (he went into work at his new job during the week to keep from being bored while I worked and to get a head start on all that boring training stuff.) We rode bikes and played played frisbee and went on double dates and watched The Hunger Games. SIDENOTE: I am totally turning into "That Loser" I always despised growing up who adamantly proclaimed "The book was better." Between the Hunger Games books (all three of which I have sped through,) and The Help, I am totally loving books more than movies. Which is saying a lot, because both the first Hunger Games movie and the movie The Help were phenomenal.
Anyway.
We also apartment hunted. And hunted. And debated. And stressed. And made little pro and con lists. And still don't have an apartment.... We are waiting on the Lord's timing and taking a lot of factors into consideration. I just want to live somewhere with a great location, updated everything, lots of outdoor space to feel like I have a backyard, cheap rent, and a great/reliable office staff. IS THAT TOO MUCH TO ASK? This whole being engaged thing sure does come with a lot of stressful decisions.
Fun pics:
Waffle house pic = essential and typical
Swings N Things (and a stray sideburn curl?)
I may or may not have accidentally thrown the frisbee into the cold river. He's a good man.
Bright red/orange shoes and dark red pants. Check.
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