It is my birthday today.  I was thinking, and I think that the older we get the less birthdays matter. Until we are very old and then every one is a mark of accomplishment.  (Un)Fortunately I'm not that old yet, so it's just another day.  Well almost I get to go to dinner with the whole family, and maybe a movie tonight as well.  

Well folks, I am now officially moved out of the townhouse, and back in with the parents. I used to think that down sizing from a single family home to a townhouse was difficult, but little did I know that moving from a townhouse -as small as they are- to a single bedroom, much more difficult. There is an up side though, less bills...and of course the fact that I can use this opportunity to be close to my family... There is always that. =D
Now on to the next thing. There is always a next thing. Some times that can be a fairly reassuring concept. Good times come and go, but fortunately so do the difficult times.

And the move begins...  I've started to move the big furniture, and most of my clothes. I need to get a few days off so I can finish. So much to do, so little time to get it done...

Oh boy, I was able to get friday off from work and go camping with the family ALL weekend long!! We got back sunday and had a lovely bbq with Bekah and RRRJ for mothers day! We did absolutely nothing wedding related , we didn't even speak that word this past few days.  It was a wonderful and much needed brake for all of us.
So for some critical advise: When planning a wedding DO NOT forget to schedule in some R&R. (you will regret it if you skip this step. And more than likely end up very frustrated with each other in no time at all)

And a very Happy MOTHER'S DAY to all of you who sacrifice more for your children then we will ever know. That is until we have our little chillins =]
Love you bunches mom. And thank you very much }{

Alright, Bekah and RRRJ wedding is coming so quickly! We are going to do a rough layout of the space tonight to make sure that everything fits and looks right and all that jazz. Children be kind to your parents, give them a minimum of two, 2, dos, not one but two months. Believe you me that is hardly enough time as it is. Or you could just let them do what ever they want, and just show up. Be aware if you are to go with the latter there can be no complaining. And for all you young ladies, begin brainstorming what you want now. Yes now, it doesn't matter how old you are 7 or 37, it mattereth not, just start. The more ideas the better.

I will be sure to let you all know what it turns out like. If I can figure it out, I will even post some pictures.

Okay all. This is going to be a bit of a ranting session. Coming back to work this morning has made me feel like that cursing country song that uses #?*! instead of the actual cursing. Wish I could remember the words for you. Love that song. Not so fond of this morning.
Oh well this is the time to hold my head high and endure the cruddy parts of life. Not the time to wallow in self pity. Nobody likes a winger, as RRRJ would say.

I think that it would be just lovely if I could settle into some kind of stability that would allow me to work on some hobbies of mine. I have recently gotten quite the hankering to sit on the living room floor, watch some TV series, sketch out some patterns, and make something amazing. =] Then maybe I would actually have some pictures of interest to post. Oh and have I mentioned that Bekah and I have moved again? I'm not usually shy to change, but this one wasn't really by my own choice. And I'm sure you all know that I don't do to well to being told what to do. It is what it is, hopefully we can get back into a house sooner than later. I fear that I have been a bit spoiled...and gotten quite used to it as well. It can't be honey and chocolate all the time. At least I still have Penny, she is a very good dog indeed. Especially since she has reached the one year mark, there is a lot less chewing of my shoes lately. I thought that was just a saying but turns out that it is true after all.