After all of the fun over the holidays, I guess it was time for a lazy weekend. I had not intended to lay around most of Saturday and Sunday... I had big plans to go with Brent to downtown Portland and go to movies and have a great time during his weekend off.
But of course a cold hit the Stinchfield house and it took me down good. On Saturday morning the only thing that mattered to me was finding some non-psuedafedrine drug to stop the horrible sinus pressure from making me go crazy. (I am one of the lucky few who cannot tolerate the red pill because my heart goes a little bizerk)
So instead of painting the town red, Brent and I cozied up on that big couch chair and watched way too much football. I'm sure Brent was secretly happy that I didn't feel up to going out because this is his idea of the perfect day. And of course I didn't care what was on TV as long as I could doze in and out of sleep. I do have to say though that Brent definitely proved himself an excellent caretaker with running out to the store for cold remedies and such without being asked. I feel very blessed to call him my husband.
Other than that excitement there has been nothing new. Of course Brent and I are still making trips over to the house every other night and obsessing over what we need to purchase for livability... window coverings for the bedroom, bathroom, shelving, etc.
Our jobs are going well. I am trying to finish my Washington state license papers so I can work my 5th day on our side of the river for extra money... of course for house stuff!
Well, that's my blogg-saving contribution. Take care all,
Buffy