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Silence Isn’t Golden*
…still no word from Hippie U. I’m going in tomorrow. Shop Girl*
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Chapter Sixteen* All You Need is Love
This is the story of how the Hubster and I met, fell in love, and were married within 8 months… …and lived happily ever after* As our Valentine’s date ended, I was sure that I’d tell him then. I put it off and put it off the whole night as my nerves continued to get the better of me, but I determined that I’d tell him before he left. …but I didn’t. I knew he liked me, but I wasn’t sure if he was in the “love zone” yet, as I was. If I had known then that he was also struggling with finding a way to tell me he…
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Previous Chapters*
I am 24 years old. In 2004 I was a first year university student with a new boy every week (a girl’s gotta eat, right? haha). I had no intention of settling down, and I definitely had no idea that at 19 years old I would meet the man that would become my Hubster. I also had no idea that I would marry him less than 8 months after meeting him. We’ve now been married for 4 years and every day is a glorious new adventure. This is Our Story* Previous Chapters – Part One* —–Dating & Falling in Love… Chapter One* Love At First Sight Chapter Two* The Meeting…
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No News is Good News?
So… remember how I told you yesterday that I would know what the heck I’m doing next year today? Yep. Not so much. haha! I waited alllllllllll day. No email. No phone call. No personal visit begging me to be a part of their program. *sigh* I did call the office, and it looked as though the guy I had spoken with wasn’t even in the office today… so I’m hoping I’ll hear on Monday. If not, I’ll call every 10 minutes until I know. :) On a happier note, my faith in humanity was restored today. Remember George? My sweet little Italian bus driver that makes me smile every…
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One Day More*
I sometimes feel like I haven’t been putting enough “me” in my blog these days… I absolutely love telling my story of how I met the Hubster, but that was me 3 years ago. There’s quite a bit going on with the me in the present that I should probably be writing about. Tomorrow I find out if I will be accepted to Hippie U and whether or not I’ll be able to stay with my Hubs next year. I know I told you that I didn’t get in and was heading to River City for teacher’s college, but the Hubster and I decided to fight for it about 3…
