After many conversations with Pikey and another move, I am finally getting a puppy! My dream come true! I know most of you already have kids or are thinking about kids, but I don't think I can quite do there just yet. A puppy will be my supplemental baby for now. So, meet Brooke!
First off, we have to change her name because I hate the name Brooke for a dog. Any suggestions? I was thinking Coco. Earlier, Chris said he was going to be supportive of my efforts to find a dog, but since I found 3 in the last week he has now said that I am crazy. I think he's a little upset because he's not going to be the center of attention anymore.

Okay, so I'm not sure if I told you guys, but the big moved sucked ass! I was meant to move last Friday. I got up and was all excited about the move. I went to the leasing office to get the keys and they said they couldn't give them to me because they have to do an inspection on my current apartment before leasing me a new one. Well, hello! Why didn't you say anything earlier? And apparently they couldn't do it then because the manager was out of the office. Retards! So, I sat on my bum on Friday with boxes all around not knowing what to do with myself. Poor Chris thought he was going to come home to a new apartment. So Saturday we got all our stuff together and the manger inspected our apartment around 11am and we got the key to the new place at 12pm. Moving stuff is not easy. The hardest thing was the King size mattress. At one point I gave up and was just going to leave it in the middle of the parking garage. Chris was really great, especially since the move was my idea. We finished moving everything on Saturday and I went back to clean on Sunday. It all caught up with me on Monday when my back was hurting like crazy. I hurt my back about 2 years ago and every once in a while it will bother me a bit, but this week it has been insane. I couldn't get out of bed on Monday and barely got up for class on Tuesday. Chris has been putting Icy Hot on my back and said that it was one of the unsexiest things ever! I've been on the vicodin for the last couple of nights and have had some bizarre dreams. Last night I had a dream that I told some gang members where the accounts hung out and then they got machine guns and killed all the accountants. Not sure what that dream means, but I'm sure there must be some kind of interpretation to that.

Anyways, hope you're all well......talk to you same time next week.