tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50206695421170378222024-03-05T20:35:57.208-06:00My Little Diary"Yesterday is history and it's never coming back."Krishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06485257000541935506noreply@blogger.comBlogger54125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5020669542117037822.post-15444144177600859512011-06-21T15:31:00.006-05:002011-06-21T16:04:50.420-05:00Divorce<div class="widget_blogPost"><br /><br /><p>Hello!</p><br /><br /><p>I come to you as a recently married woman who needs to vent about divorce.</p><br /><br /><p>So... Hi, my name is Kris. I love my husband. He will always be the love of my life and he will be the man I am still married to when I DIE. So, please stop asking "is this your first marriage" or telling me things like "I was excited when I married my first husband, too", "the first {marriage} is the most frustrating, but it gets easier each time" or the most common, before Coy and I got married "DON'T DO IT!"... Wow, really? I realize divorce is getting really popular but what happened to getting divorced for legitimate reasons like "My husband likes other men" or "My wife beats me with a bat, if I don't clean the house". Not for fun.. The other day, I read a story about rocker Jack White and his (soon-to-be ex) model wife Karen <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">Elson</span>, who threw a party to announce their amicable divorce. After a marriage that lasted six years, the couple has publicly called it quits. I don't think I'm overreacting when I say that this is becoming quite the trend. After all, I read another story about this same phenomenon just a week ago in <em>The New York Times</em>. <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">Hmmm</span>. I'm giving this one some serious side eye...and here's why: So many people marry for childish, narcissistic reasons (think: big party where I, in my Miracle-Whip-parade-float-of-a-gown, will be the focus of attention). So it only follows that divorce parties, which speak to that same instinct, will catch on like wildfire. Then, other people look at me and other woman who truly want a strong marriage and says things like "Marriage is just too hard". Ya think? From Day one, you have think about another person when you do anything, make any decision. This same someone is the the one who knows how to irritate you. So.. if you aren't willing to make a marriage work from the beginning then don't do it because you are making marriage look bad.</p><br /><br /><p>I'm sorry if I offended anyone. I know there are lots of people who divorce for legitimate reasons, but so many divorces are ended over silliness, too. Please give me your thoughts.</p></div>Krishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06485257000541935506noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5020669542117037822.post-36576559643870805562011-05-11T13:00:00.000-05:002011-05-13T15:55:27.871-05:00While I've been gone...<p><strong>While I've been gone... </strong></p><br /><p>I attended my bridal shower.</p><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsvezSPVFo8ihdXgtHScysXUVJ0Ws5L2NxONgxzPFlm9UPz9nXd7f9mHA3CDenXrKNy14kwadl2ryXpKEgwWHMWVXy3oMwRUFEHJyhVjfP6dFiGCLpEThgYHYnXwKJI3-Uhppbch44lR4/s1600/IMG_8281.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605524946523878690" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsvezSPVFo8ihdXgtHScysXUVJ0Ws5L2NxONgxzPFlm9UPz9nXd7f9mHA3CDenXrKNy14kwadl2ryXpKEgwWHMWVXy3oMwRUFEHJyhVjfP6dFiGCLpEThgYHYnXwKJI3-Uhppbch44lR4/s200/IMG_8281.JPG" /></a> Me & My Sister, Jenny</div><br /><div align="center"><br /></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEge_0AwhXU-JArY8p2ri2-U-zBDdqssbLstgJ2PYCoVZ5IgS98FjuHcqA5Iw4eEV03yYOVMYi49eub2mcJBw_6W_jMqwkSXfzwfPZz1fkOPVv38M6CjS7EnvI-J02W6-ESnBz0TZGj686s/s1600/IMG_8268.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605524938440685682" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEge_0AwhXU-JArY8p2ri2-U-zBDdqssbLstgJ2PYCoVZ5IgS98FjuHcqA5Iw4eEV03yYOVMYi49eub2mcJBw_6W_jMqwkSXfzwfPZz1fkOPVv38M6CjS7EnvI-J02W6-ESnBz0TZGj686s/s200/IMG_8268.JPG" /></a>Friends.<br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1xKjlkTyUb6WVKoUqbUjIz-fMxHvMcGFOz_12gTRIErUFaqgyiYc5TUi86uGyrRcqqh4eOiTszDo37vm6RRnqyNqPh7NOOOZUpLPw6zeYfaeL9wXWn8uBMBRZL6D2l20YzhyQCMYD0kE/s1600/IMG_8279.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605524027433473042" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1xKjlkTyUb6WVKoUqbUjIz-fMxHvMcGFOz_12gTRIErUFaqgyiYc5TUi86uGyrRcqqh4eOiTszDo37vm6RRnqyNqPh7NOOOZUpLPw6zeYfaeL9wXWn8uBMBRZL6D2l20YzhyQCMYD0kE/s200/IMG_8279.JPG" /></a>Opening gifts. <br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR9LiCMapz7K179wQrQtaGVqMz0w0WHI60X2TnuY18kDkr1oLmE791YOX5Grsaz-c1ADiPqP2cK449unRwQH8kHfttccVgUN-4udx3r7_9pxOm3kfGmX9DgoeA4JtvBU9WGC81K8XWlYw/s1600/IMG_8284.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605524022657286434" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR9LiCMapz7K179wQrQtaGVqMz0w0WHI60X2TnuY18kDkr1oLmE791YOX5Grsaz-c1ADiPqP2cK449unRwQH8kHfttccVgUN-4udx3r7_9pxOm3kfGmX9DgoeA4JtvBU9WGC81K8XWlYw/s200/IMG_8284.JPG" /></a>The girls (Me with my female cousins, Aunt, Mamaw, my beautiful Mother and sister)<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSWPh-LKL5uPBbg7kZTMnoWm8wmfS80jGLJ9UH5hYMiKzOYSAQU75ynk-z5JrVlngVMd6EUc3lry_6V5qlv-XV0GFYUtPB99k6gfFYQhArAG9oYsipo5upeAngO-m3pCQeMmQEExOhKEA/s1600/IMG_8256.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605524021702520818" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSWPh-LKL5uPBbg7kZTMnoWm8wmfS80jGLJ9UH5hYMiKzOYSAQU75ynk-z5JrVlngVMd6EUc3lry_6V5qlv-XV0GFYUtPB99k6gfFYQhArAG9oYsipo5upeAngO-m3pCQeMmQEExOhKEA/s200/IMG_8256.JPG" /></a> The Entry Table<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiw3wcV8LBD1HEvmQJa87h7et8dYRHMbb6RoD0Zk6oZJw9HFgECR_nqXBlYjgWRJDjFmR2W6cQUq0cvPxMhUHasE5LbhSpTyrLdt68RIwfOjC0Vdg1OqK9ejCesAtywDqqSjQndW7q7ICw/s1600/IMG_8257.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605523098833224242" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiw3wcV8LBD1HEvmQJa87h7et8dYRHMbb6RoD0Zk6oZJw9HFgECR_nqXBlYjgWRJDjFmR2W6cQUq0cvPxMhUHasE5LbhSpTyrLdt68RIwfOjC0Vdg1OqK9ejCesAtywDqqSjQndW7q7ICw/s200/IMG_8257.JPG" /></a>Sweet little Bella in front of the food table.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeMGjcotXuhfXYxbZ76xI-nneVpXzTmi6wHO5R4330OZsS6I30HiWdQc7HcLDMqA3P-KBRRQjYKARQc1OaQ1RpHwMkAq8D7PcIvgerXNKGaHsicuKZ5W4Zwi4-Dt_5ue3bwSRPDkxsPRY/s1600/IMG_8278.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605523095874941954" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeMGjcotXuhfXYxbZ76xI-nneVpXzTmi6wHO5R4330OZsS6I30HiWdQc7HcLDMqA3P-KBRRQjYKARQc1OaQ1RpHwMkAq8D7PcIvgerXNKGaHsicuKZ5W4Zwi4-Dt_5ue3bwSRPDkxsPRY/s200/IMG_8278.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiljlyMfigsLu5Xuph2e7LD_QkzgNtHOkdRf58fRexbrg7CKnZ8SvszZYmsa_x5fHpbHY567hyphenhyphenYZH_6XrNtb0FYrJDkDx9G-Jvd3mp0mcebC3EpQWtLGOqnmoB69hsnXOQfcc4Vep2ii-8/s1600/IMG_8282.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605523088250413202" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiljlyMfigsLu5Xuph2e7LD_QkzgNtHOkdRf58fRexbrg7CKnZ8SvszZYmsa_x5fHpbHY567hyphenhyphenYZH_6XrNtb0FYrJDkDx9G-Jvd3mp0mcebC3EpQWtLGOqnmoB69hsnXOQfcc4Vep2ii-8/s200/IMG_8282.JPG" /></a>Jenny, Me and Our Mom<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQVCrzc9A1-XDH17XW6ibZbUuEfYWJ2aZjnfj46LW2oZxoI8k5T_7tenkSz-ABbdsw7uGc9W44c22_JiWDEw8Ltll8Aj0dRA4iARxe2n6DZ2hDrv662pynCPwYOe2DcQl3XKEYCOLmJDw/s1600/IMG_8259.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605523085365682146" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQVCrzc9A1-XDH17XW6ibZbUuEfYWJ2aZjnfj46LW2oZxoI8k5T_7tenkSz-ABbdsw7uGc9W44c22_JiWDEw8Ltll8Aj0dRA4iARxe2n6DZ2hDrv662pynCPwYOe2DcQl3XKEYCOLmJDw/s200/IMG_8259.JPG" /></a> Gifts<br /><br /><br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605522073291818722" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEim7Rvf4w3wkIAJd3mW3iEJ0B5pPnib7Vw5bMrNRUjz77kudt2_tnubpNWF9vh_95MTEc0smlChyGMVOcFFMzphwK8TEU_8538JOpQ7sKQmJASE9j52-CLTysXOFTh1Xny5zQZaf6SI9-s/s200/IMG_8287.JPG" /> Me and Mamaw<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605520058632917666" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_rctkL_Tw_zC8ukYBJSkdqeF4DvFYxeZnCq9XqwUvry_C_uVkaiTuVqfzan6JRc4pPjhGv28l_D_9xWiJlqodAtqyvaIcKogogN0kxr5x-V09DTRTLkSmk0lbyHscrqd2o85kLZtush8/s200/IMG_8255.JPG" /> Me in the veil they bought me</div><br /><div></div><br /><p align="left">I began to decide on something blue (My Garter), something old (My Mamaw's little bible from when she was a teenager), something new (My dress) and something borrowed (I'm thinking some jewerly from my Mom's collection).</p><br /><p align="left">I have lost track of time and now we are 2 and 1/2 weeks away from the wedding.</p><br /><p align="left">I had my first dress fitting. My second fitting is Tuesday. I decided to wait till the last minute.</p><br /><p align="left">I helped Coy pick out his suit.</p><br /><p align="left">Thanks for reading! </p></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Krishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06485257000541935506noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5020669542117037822.post-87994888469513626382011-03-24T13:23:00.002-05:002011-03-24T13:47:55.421-05:00I'm sorry that I've been such an awful blogger lately. I've rarely been updating and when I do it so short that you feel jipped. I understand that I'm sucking at life right now and today will not be much better... I just don't have the urge to write right now. I'm trying to take up more hours at both my jobs, the wedding is right around the corner and I'm starting to feel a little anxiety creeping over me.<br /><ul><li>I have a run this upcoming weekend (Pray I don't come in last)</li><li>The following weekend Coy and I are doing our engagement pictures (FINALLY) and my Aunt is throwing me a wedding shower!</li><li>We got Coy's suit. We decided to buy a suit over a renting a tux because I said so..</li><li>We also chose our night before the wedding dinner, which is replacing a rehearsal dinner, since there isn't a rehearsal. We chose <a href="http://www.mgmgrand.com/restaurants/diego-mexican-restaurant.aspx">diego's,</a> it's a mexican restuarnt in MGM that we are absolutely in love with.</li><li>Also, today my mom and I began the final decisions for the reception.</li><li>2months from Monday I'm going to marry the man of my dreams. It seems unreal.</li></ul><p>Hopefully more posts next week. Sorry, guys!</p>Krishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06485257000541935506noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5020669542117037822.post-72781297893723685672011-03-10T11:01:00.001-06:002011-03-10T11:20:20.105-06:00Update: New Year's Resolutions<p>Update on My New Year's Resolutions:</p><ul><li>Read a book every month- I did this last year and really enjoyed it. </li></ul><p><span style="color:#339999;">So far I read, <em>Cross Fire</em> by James Patterson in January and Febuary's book was <em>Drop Shot</em> by Harlan Coben. Both were excellent books! I just started <em>Bait </em>by Karen Robard for March.</span></p><ul><li>Run a half marathon-This is big for me because I've been running for years and have never been in a marathon. Just Fun Runs. lol </li></ul><p><span style="color:#339999;">This is going to take a lot of work. I aim to do the Tulsa Run's half marathon in October. So, far I have done one 5k and am signed up to run one more on March 26. Then, I'll aim to do a 10k and move up from there... I'm just proud I've officially ran my 5k.</span></p><ul><li>Learn to Stay in Shape- I worded it this way because I've lost 10lbs and still have another 10lbs to go, but this isn't about that... This is about learning healthy habits and making it a lifestyle not a short lived diet.</li></ul><p><span style="color:#339999;">I'm awful at this. I so badly want to feel comfortable in my own skin again, but with working 2 jobs and one being a coffee shop with thousands of unhealthy creation to get my chubby little fingers around, it's hard... I gave up all sweets for Lent. It started yesterday and ends Palm Sunday. I know I'm giving them up more for myself than anything. Can you blame me? I grew up Baptist and Lent doesn't have as strong effect on my spiritual walk as it has on many others... Also, Saturday is 11 weeks from my wedding. If I got serious and worked really hard at losing a lb. per week I would be at my goal weight.</span></p><p><span style="color:#000000;">How are you doing with your New Year's Resolutions?</span></p>Krishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06485257000541935506noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5020669542117037822.post-1319427524953189782011-02-28T11:36:00.006-06:002011-02-28T12:15:31.258-06:00Getting to Know Me..Hello Readers,<br /><br />I've recently noticed that I have several new readers and I thought I would blog today about "Getting to Know Me"... I am an opinionated 23 year old named Kris. I work in the morning as a receptionist/Face of the Family Company/whatever they tell me to do girl and at night I am a Starbucks Shift Supervisor and everything it entitles. I'm also a doggy mom to a border collie, named Kuhmo (Kuhmie, I like to call him) and a Rottweiler Shepherd mix named Rocky. Most importantly, I'm the fiance of the greatest guy on earth, who is named Coy. Coy and I are getting married 3 months from TODAY at The MGM in Vegas, NV... I hope to go back to school in August of this year to be an Elementary School teacher and I'd like to have 2, maybe 3 children before I turn 30 (I have a lot to do in 7 years)... I started this blog because I was the girlfriend of a Med Student and every other blogger I found that could semi-relate to me, were married to a StuDoc (Student Doctor) or a Doctor and I felt that I could be of assistants to a newer crowd of people. So, here I am! I tend to talk more about myself then him though, but am always willing to answer questions about Med School... I am also a runner trying to accomplish more than a 5k and on top of that, trying to accomplish "The Body of My Dreams". BUT it's harder than it seems.<br />So, I hope all you new and old readers love what I have to share... Happy Reading!<br />-Kris-Krishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06485257000541935506noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5020669542117037822.post-4319073420351880412011-02-22T13:49:00.005-06:002011-02-22T14:15:43.094-06:00Honeymoon and Weight loss<div>I realize Coy and I have another 3months and 6days till my wedding but I am just so excited! So, I thought we should talk about my honeymoon. We are leaving on a Monday and coming back the following Sunday... "Why Monday, if you are getting married on a Saturday?" you might ask.. Because we are not flying back home from Vegas until Sunday night. "Well, why not fly out from Vegas? Instead of flying home first?". Our trip is a round trip so flying out from home is cheaper.... And now some pictures.</div><div> </div><div> </div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 137px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576605917889332578" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgV58yI4JXOTT1zgSKIjkV1mfHDq3jHELj1i3iO6CMyKYu7D9TH58lUvvcBinVaD7a-GTnIddDOfhRE-F4vNhqy6g-OjnyDY27SU64WOYgqC-S5ZF-_LW3e64kb3XDiSygQ59bB7D0F-c4/s200/sandals.jpg" /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 156px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576605920007672786" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhN1abhoCgz-C3NxvywZgWdm361-tTzHS2TRL38FBBUBa8HVlBM-NWIreDx3byaV0sAZu245GvQf29kdx5QiOlymGzSxGLltBwx3gWiImH-SjWsXg_LmnKi_aP6g0FMKbXNhJ2cNqY7Ff4/s200/sandals+II.jpg" /><br />I'm so freakin' excited!... But I really need to get bathing suit ready. I haven't been tracking my points for Weight Watchers and every time I start back I'll track my breakfast, but will forget to track anything else. Also, I've only been working out 3xs a week the past few weeks, even if I have time I'm normally too lazy. Example, I got off at 6 o'clock last night but instead of getting my workout on, I laid in bed after dinner and played games on my phone and read a little bit. So, last night before I caught some shut eye I set my alarm so I could workout this morning and instead, this morning, I turned it off and slept another hour and a half. I suck at life.<br /><div>I was doing so good. I lost 8lbs and then gained 5 lbs. Where is my motivation? Someone help me!</div>Krishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06485257000541935506noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5020669542117037822.post-13742962025053980022011-02-16T14:59:00.003-06:002011-02-16T15:20:29.813-06:00Random WednesdayGreetings Readers,<br />It's Random Wednesday, so here are the random things happening to me in my and Coy's life.<br /><ul><li>I am doing a 5k this weekend!</li><li>I had an amazing Valentine's with Coy. We saw "Gneomo and Juliet" it was adorable. Then, we went to eat at a steak place called "Blue Stone", where I recieved a single red rose.</li><li>I have been fighting something off (cold-wise) since last Friday and this morning StuDoc Coy told me to start taking Sudafed D, which is making me feel nauseated.</li><li>I hate being sick.</li><li>I'm ready to go back to school but I know it won't happen, because it's just bad timing.</li><li>I want to be a teacher... I've been thinking about it for awhile and it's really where I feel I should be.</li></ul><p>Now for my recent Google searches:</p><ol><li>"Owl Tattoos"- because I really want another tattoo... I have 2 so far, but I really want an owl on the top of my left foot... My mom would be so disappointed in me and so would my future children. lol</li><li>"Recipes for snow ice cream"- We got a ton of snow 2 weeks ago and we decided to attempt snow ice cream. I loved it, but Coy not so much.</li><li>"How to have a good work review"- because well I didn't want to have a bad one.</li><li>"Ridge Grill"-because there is a restuarant by this name on my way to work and I really want to try it... BUT they aren't open yet.</li></ol><p>Well, thank you for reading.</p>Krishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06485257000541935506noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5020669542117037822.post-9071207383675868242011-02-14T12:31:00.004-06:002011-02-14T15:17:49.622-06:00My Fairytale. My Valentine.Once upon a time… a girl said yes to a date with a boy. They had an amazing first date that started with dinner, then coffee and the conversations just went on for hours. That date turned into dates, which turned into days then weeks which turned into months and the next thing they knew love had crept up on them. Then one Thursday night after a long day at work, she came home to her boyfriend in a panic saying there was an emergency at her Grandparent’s house and they had to get over there as soon as they could... <span style="font-size:+0;"></span>But as they arrived she realized there wasn’t an emergency at all. Instead she saw rose pedals leading to candles, flowers and champagne. That's when he got on one knee and asked her to marry him... 6 months ago I told Coy I would become his wife. It wasn't long before we had set a date and after 6 months of waiting, we only have 3.5 months left before we are getting married! He is the best Valentine I have ever had. I am so glad he is in my life.Krishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06485257000541935506noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5020669542117037822.post-59454391946953847722011-02-11T10:53:00.006-06:002011-02-11T11:49:00.719-06:00I'm back! Did you miss me?... I'm sorry I've taken such a long break, but hopefully I can get myself back on track. I've decided since I've been gone so long I will just use today to catch everyone up on my life, my thoughts and whatever else I feel like sharing. It's kind of like a belated Random Wednesday.<br /><ul><li>I was snowed in all last week... Coy and I spent a lot of time together. We caught up on our shows, watched a ton of movies, I became obsessed with Sims 3 and I read quite a bit.</li><li>Even though I was snowed in I still only managed to workout 2 days... 3days if you count snow shoveling as a workout... I'm ashamed!</li><li>I've also only worked out 2<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">xs</span> this week, too... I'm so lazy, I know.</li><li>BUT I told myself this morning, that since it's supposed to be getting warmer in the next week I WILL be working out at least 5<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">xs</span>. I'll let you know if I actually do.</li><li>My newest obsession is Vanilla Diet Dr. Peppers. It's awful because I never drink pop because it makes me "up chuck", to be honest. It's a bad obsession, which bring me to my next subject.</li><li>Now, for my rant of the week: I saw Lady <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error">GaGa's</span> interview in Vogue and was really.. I don't even have words for my shock... She said that she feels she is one of the best artists of her time, that she has an amazing voice and ya-<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error">da</span>-<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error">de</span> ya-<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error">da</span>-<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error">de</span>... She is a great performer, because she is weird and people like it. BUT she is NOT one of the best "artists" of her time. I was mainly just irritated because she was actually telling someone this... AND the biggest load of crap she said was that she was the best songwriter of her time... "You know that I love you boy. Hot like Mexico. Rejoice.". Wow! Lady Gaga, what poetry?!.. Or what about "I want your <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Psycho</span>, Your vertigo stick, while your admiring, your baby is sick". Lady <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error">GaGa</span>, thank you for those inspiring words. WHAT? NO!... Like I said she puts on one crazy show, but I'm sorry she is not as great as she seems to thing she is.</li></ul><p>I hope everyone has a great weekend and please feel free to comment about Lady GaGa's interview. </p>Krishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06485257000541935506noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5020669542117037822.post-78618359255628565672011-01-19T10:48:00.003-06:002011-01-19T11:01:58.130-06:00A day in the life...Sorry I've been MIA for awhile. Life is just getting overwelming busy, but I did manage to sneak in a few pictures of my fur babies.<br /><br /><div align="center">A day in the life of Rocky through pictures...</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjToruVRK6wDrLYQS_I7J32vUlYl3_Wi7NlHtSzNFXCTqkG355gImlfztEU1SCEyizCzGdOMPoVcSQO6RJkLdb57OqIY75HB4MWW6aiV9KK1kIeKs6T0WVwO9Y9sTLqjTg9lD9JfpNYZlY/s1600/Iphone+Pics+004.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563940668237802146" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjToruVRK6wDrLYQS_I7J32vUlYl3_Wi7NlHtSzNFXCTqkG355gImlfztEU1SCEyizCzGdOMPoVcSQO6RJkLdb57OqIY75HB4MWW6aiV9KK1kIeKs6T0WVwO9Y9sTLqjTg9lD9JfpNYZlY/s200/Iphone+Pics+004.jpg" /></a> He and Kuhmo start thier morning by attempting to baracade the bathroom, so I can't leave but begin to get tired and fall asleep...</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwn1z8OHenKK4oaoPUsqfjGd0Y5EfJAU_6mi4A94AHj8af7C-ULy5tUysD-fMaXlp4cEsO9D0mT9aROTAeDApPQwZzvb2LyYJowLj_EhJ_699LKsPyGKfHrxPukgYXwM3xG_uEhvPpAs4/s1600/Iphone+Pics+078.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563940667173499714" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwn1z8OHenKK4oaoPUsqfjGd0Y5EfJAU_6mi4A94AHj8af7C-ULy5tUysD-fMaXlp4cEsO9D0mT9aROTAeDApPQwZzvb2LyYJowLj_EhJ_699LKsPyGKfHrxPukgYXwM3xG_uEhvPpAs4/s200/Iphone+Pics+078.jpg" /></a> Then, they may play for awhile (Kuhmo won this one).</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563940659019831986" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2YQynT60PX-_FYISraV-HTc4RjfwVTp4B3WfS-yqzFG7wJJIVhGWPdDxBdZm3FRiiVWy0g30Z0_K265qK2QEuqhag-m6fj_b0hqn_OCUUTTkZ80QwIPMFFMfPm_6b0BS5uy9OhDawcrM/s200/Iphone+Pics+081.jpg" />Then, Rocky gets tired and fights sleep.<br /><br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563940654378876770" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwKwV0BULCptegPni6FRaiW3l1EwEDgKrlY3fHNsV17R69jpjFXeB4DmPRppCUOBtDAEoZw5fGS8swWnoSDG9ZAnxdVcZT-WhriY0NzdSz053xkHqfdkKFi4plc2g5n3ClEW6P0iymjWk/s200/Iphone+Pics+079.jpg" />But sleep always wins and then he gets mad when I wake him. lol</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563942113081270274" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIBISGC1HKpCtHfxN0V6dO1JOS2ENR6n3-SPe0q65qxyTtSYwewJWEG2TcLbUgAr9T3J4p2GQlVPAHRQNAc51ohWgRw7PNNEwWF0Jync8nsRFuvK4n4xBNndZS9bNJ8Yt-9SJEbWL7TGY/s200/Iphone+Pics+082.jpg" /> <p align="center">They are such good dogs.<br /></p><br /><br /><br /><div><div>Sorry I don't have more to share. I just have an entire list of things to do. I will try and get back on and write before the weekend.</div></div>Krishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06485257000541935506noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5020669542117037822.post-23917008045838964012011-01-10T11:14:00.005-06:002011-01-10T11:26:19.157-06:00New Year's ResolutionsI wanted to hop on and let everyone know that I'm still alive. Life has just become way too busy. I'm sorry...<br /><br />My List of New Year's Resolutions:<br /><br /><ol><li>Read a book every month- I did this last year and really enjoyed it.</li><li>Run a half marathon-This is big for me because I've been running for years and have never been in a marathon. Just Fun Runs. lol</li><li>Learn to Stay in Shape- I worded it this way because I've lost 10lbs and still have another 10lbs to go, but this isn't about that... This is about learning healthy habits and making it a lifestyle not a short lived diet.</li></ol><p>What are your resolutions?</p>Krishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06485257000541935506noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5020669542117037822.post-16114562212156037132010-12-22T15:53:00.005-06:002010-12-22T16:20:20.576-06:00Before I get started in on my Random-ness. I just wanted to share my sister's blog with everyone... Read about her weight loss adventure. <a href="http://thereligionoffood.tumblr.com/">Jenny's</a> blog.<br /><ul><li>I want to Thank everyone for reading, commenting and following me. I greatly appreciate the fact that someone/anyone wants to read about my thoughts and stories of my life.</li><li>I've been trying to read a book every month.. It was part of this past year's New Years Resolution.</li><li>January was "Gone for Good" by Harlan Coben, February was "Mommywood" by Tori Spelling, March was "Pursuit" by Karen Robard, April was "Hold Tight" by Harlan Coben, May was "Obsession" by Karen Robard, June was "Chelsea, Chelsea, Bang, Bang" by Chelsea Handler, July was "Shattered" by Karen Robard, August was "Official Book Club Selection: A Memoir of Kathy Griffin" by Kathy Griffin... I skipped September, October and November because I just couldn't get into the book I was trying to read. BUT then I started to read James Patterson and have been hooked ever since!</li><li>I have been reading "Kiss the Girls:" by James Patterson. So, we decided to rent the movie.. It sucks compared to the book. I hate when I get all excited about something and it lets me down.</li><li>I'm done with Christmas shopping!</li><li>Tonight, I'm clearing off the dinner table, popping open a bottle (or two) of wine and having myself a wrapping party!</li><li>I probably won't write these next few days because I plan to be busy with Christmas Festivities.</li></ul>I hope everyone has a great and safe Christmas!Krishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06485257000541935506noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5020669542117037822.post-76575983532313421892010-12-20T11:45:00.005-06:002010-12-20T17:31:57.743-06:00<a href="http://foodiesanonymous-kris.blogspot.com/"></a>I'm going to be completely honest. I've been really frustrated lately about my work situation. Coy being on break and knowing we have this Christmas and next Christmas break together, before who knows when we get another entire Christmas together. Also, my entire family is off all weekend (some all week), and most of my friends are off. I have never felt like it was so unfair... I've never had to work a Christmas! I used to never have to work a Sunday (I used to work Saturdays, but we were closed Sundays at Lavish). I also rarely worked past 7pm... I feel worn out, stressed out and I want a baby (thought I'd add that in there). I don't want to work 2 jobs anymore! My morning job is so early for how late I work the night before, but it pays well. I love my night job, but I hate working so late. I can't quit either, because I need the money... It's hard when you've always been handed things and then you grow up and find out that it's not easy making a house payment. My mom worked so hard when I was growing up. Sometimes I'd feel like I never got to see her... I respect her so much for that but I still don't want to do what she did... Since I'm being completely honest, I'll tell you that I'm fine with being a full time mom until my children are in school and then, I plan to go back to school (something my mom wasn't able to do). I can't wait for that time in my life. BUT I don't want Coy feeling like I'm a mooch. He has always been a hard worker in his work, in school and everything else in his life. Me, on the otherhand? Not so much. I feel like my decision to be a mom over my will to work is very selfish of me. So many other women are forced to work when their children are little, but I choose not to.<br />You like how I ran two subjects together? Me too. Thanks for reading my ramble. Also, please check out my recipes on my other blog, <a href="http://foodiesanonymous-kris.blogspot.com/">Foodies Anonymous</a>.<br /><br />Hope everyone has a great Christmas week!Krishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06485257000541935506noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5020669542117037822.post-42393074790864144922010-12-15T10:57:00.010-06:002010-12-17T10:20:53.575-06:00Random Wednesday: Christmas Edition<ul><li>I'm dreaming of a white Christmas (it snowed last year).</li><br /><li>It's supposed to be 54 degrees on Christmas Eve with 0% precipitation so we won't see snow.</li><br /><li>I'm off Christmas Eve and then work Christmas. I've never had to work a Christmas before.</li><br /><li>I'm about half way done with my Christmas shopping... I wanted to be done and just be wrapping this weekend but nope!</li><br /><li>I've never been kissed under a mistletoe... but I always see how awkward/romantic they make it in movies and have always dreamt of it one day happening to me.</li><br /><li>It was actually once believed that if you weren't kissed under the mistletoe you wouldn't be able to wed in the upcoming year... I hope it happens to me this year since I'm suppose to get married May 28</li><br /><li>I hate eggnog.</li><br /><li>I hate when people write "XMAS" because like my Mamaw always says "don't take Christ out of Christmas"</li></ul><br /><p>My Christmas Eve/Christmas Schedule (because I know everyone is dying to know my plans):</p><p align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;">Christmas Eve-</span> 10am: Head over to Papaw & Mamaw's for our big Christmas breakfast and to open gifts with my Aunt, Uncle, Cousins, and thier wives and kids.</p><p align="center">2pm: Head to Fort Smith to see Coy's family and exchange gifts with them.</p><p align="center">8pm: Head home. Followed by sleep...</p><p align="center"><span style="color:#003300;">Christmas-</span> 8am: Christmas at my Mom's. Breakfast and exchanging gifts with my mom, sister and my sister's boyfriend.</p><p align="center">11am- WORK</p><p align="center">5pm- Dinner and gifts with my love!</p><p align="left">The first full weekend is January we have to head back up to Fort Smith for our other Christmas Celebrations... The past few months have been extremely busy for us. I feel like everytime I turn around I have to find someone to watch the dogs again. My poor babies.</p><p align="left"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551008517098525186" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgj5yt8D4WrKp0_O56Qcs8c9v0mAVceVNV7l9DR94jOyaKpXBi49LPp8msa2do-CILrfRQHF8Eg9BdrtaNyqn5T9blPncBqsQPVgMD3H41zkk-ki9Wu93E_3BiCAE8AInMhOWwRT4grJs/s200/Iphone+Pics+004.jpg" /></p><br />Well, I hope everyone has a great rest of the week!! Thanks for reading.Krishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06485257000541935506noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5020669542117037822.post-91655043212991575372010-12-09T11:39:00.002-06:002010-12-09T12:16:21.368-06:00Belated Random Wednesday.<span style="color:#ff0000;">CHRISTMAS QUESTIONS:</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br />1. Wrapping paper or gift bags? I do a little of both. It depends what it is and who it is for.<br /><br />2. Real tree or Artificial? Artifical. I mean real smells good but it's also a huge mess.<br /><br />3. When do you put up the tree? Usually after the day or sometime that weekend after Thanksgiving.<br /><br />4. When do you take the tree down? Hopefully before New Years<br /><br />5. Do you like eggnog? No<br /><br />6. Favorite gift received as a child? umm... That's a toughy.... My blow-up trampoline.<br /><br />7. Hardest person to buy for? My Uncle<br /><br />8. Easiest person to buy for? My sister, Jenny<br /><br />9. Do you have a nativity scene? Not at my house, but I always grew up with several around the house at this time of year.<br /><br />10. Mail or email Christmas cards? Mail... but I may email this year since I haven't had time to pick out cards.<br /><br />11. Worst Christmas gift you ever received? 2 years ago, I recieved an ugly purse and wasn't able to return it because the store is was purchased from wasn't in town.<br /><br />12. Favorite Christmas Movie? Christmas with the Kranks<br /><br />13. When do you start shopping for Christmas? December. (And I am so behind.)<br /><br />14. Have you ever recycled a Christmas present? No.<br /><br />15. Favorite thing to eat at Christmas? We always have a big breakfast on Christmas Eve... LOVE IT!<br /><br />16. Lights on the tree (colored or clear)? colored<br /><br />17. Favorite Christmas song? Santa, Baby!<br /><br />18. Travel at Christmas or stay home? Home usually... but we are traveling this year<br /><br />19. Can you name all of Santa's reindeer's? Yes, Dasher, Dancer, Prancer, Vixon, Comet, Cupid, Doner, Blitson, and Rudolph.<br /><br />20. Angel, star or ribbon on top of tree?Angel<br /><br />21. Open the presents Christmas Eve or morning? Christmas Eve with my big family. Christmas day with my little family. lol<br /><br />22. Favorite children's Christmas song? umm.. "I Want A Hippopotomus For Christmas"<br /><br />23. Most annoying thing about this time of the year? The debate about Merry Christmas or Happy Holidays... I will say Merry Christmas to those I know who are celebrating it and in sake of not offending people, Happy Holidays all the other times. What if someone celebrates Hannakah.<br /><br />24. Favorite ornament theme or color? green and red<br /><br />25. Turkey or ham on Christmas day? Ham<br /><br />26. What do you want for Christmas this year? Espresso Machine.<br /><br />27. Does anyone in your family dress up as Santa? No.<br /><br />28. Age you discovered who Santa was? I don't know... Maybe 5 or 6... 7<br /><br />29. Eggnog, hot chocolate, or apple cider? Hot Cocoa<br /><br />30. Traditional colors (red and green) or other colors? Love the reds, greens and golds!<br /><br />31. Do you have any Christmas decorations on your roof? no<br /><br />32. How does Santa get into your house? Chimney or magic key? Chimney<br /><br />33. Do you prefer gifts or gift cards? Gift Cards<br /><br />34. Favorite children's Christmas Cartoon? How The Grinch Stole Christmas.Krishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06485257000541935506noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5020669542117037822.post-62863391166127237242010-12-07T11:59:00.000-06:002010-12-07T11:59:50.771-06:00Ingrid Michaelson - You and I<iframe height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/OvMVCHhwTPs?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="425"></iframe><br /><br />I love this song. I hope you all like it, too!Krishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06485257000541935506noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5020669542117037822.post-17558310039150869832010-12-06T14:31:00.004-06:002010-12-06T15:17:33.905-06:00Wedding Registery and other sortsI originally thought about writing about my fear of having ugly children and my recent nightmare about this, but I'd rather not today... instead let's talk about date night and how we are going to do our Wedding Registry tonight and some of the items we're putting on there.<br /><p>1. We are re-doing our bedroom and bathroom. Just small changes because we like the black and cream colors we have now, but we need a new comforter. I love this one:</p><p><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547672076632990610" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsbJGGPT1yGuagC9Xy7oGvrVnrqJoRKwlVFfvEsRurDyKO1btg46VWoIUShYU24PcXcrHyQfwLDv7NUgAkN2Zsry-S5VuRfacU39aeZ9wsZezeWMVpVMBZ7Tib3Wi6VCgpBwYEfTnCcDg/s200/AAAACweXQJMAAAAAAASdgA.jpg" /></p><p>2.We NEED new towels... Right now they are hot pink because I was 18 when I bought them... We are going to do tan towels and put the hot pink ones in the guest bathroom for now.</p><p align="left">3. I want a Panini maker... It also will be great for quesadillas and such.</p><p align="left">4. I'd also love new bath rugs.</p><p align="left">5. Also, we recently ditched my old crappy rug in our living room so I could use a new one... It looks so empty without it.</p><p align="left">6. I want drapes in kitchen, but we may or may not ask for them.</p><p align="left">I'm sure I will find many more items to put on there. Though, we are not putting an Espresso Machine (if you read earlier posts then you know I've been wanting one) on there because my Mom is buying us one for Christmas.</p><p align="left">On to even more exciting news... BUR-BUR-BURR! I've lost 5lbs during my first week of Weight Watchers... I can't wait to say 10lbs. I also have bad news though... I fell on the treadmill Tuesday and busted up BOTH knees (especially the right one) after hobbling for several days and numerous sleep-less nights, they are feeling better... BUT (here's the bad news) it still hurts so incredibly bad when I try and run, so I haven't been able to. My poor knees!</p><p align="left">Thanks for reading! Come back on Wednesday for Randomness.</p>Krishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06485257000541935506noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5020669542117037822.post-66065799564512727632010-11-30T12:59:00.003-06:002010-11-30T13:02:02.332-06:00Random Wednesday on a Tuesday<p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:Calibri;">Hello Readers!!</span></p><p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:Calibri;">I hope everyone had a great Thanksgiving! I sure did. I had a much needed break from both jobs for 6 days and I obviously took a break from blogging too… Just a few random things I’d like to mention</span></p><p style="TEXT-INDENT: -0.25in; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1" class="MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst"><span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin"><span style="mso-list: Ignore"><span style="font-family:Calibri;">1.</span><span style="FONT: 7pt 'Times New Roman'"> </span></span></span><span style="font-family:Calibri;">I started Weight Watchers Sunday and I have already lost 2lbs… I’m determined to lose this weight because never in my life have I been this heavy. I have been between 110lbs. and 120lbs. from age 13 to age 20 and now I’m approaching 140 as I approach my 23<sup>rd</sup> birthday… I want to live a healthy lifestyle before I have children and have to teach my children a healthy lifestyle… Just in case you are thinking 140lbs is not bad. I became overweight on my BMI scale when I weighed 125. I am only 5’0” tall and I need to get my weight under control before it goes any further… Plus I want to be skinny on my wedding day!</span></p><p style="TEXT-INDENT: -0.25in; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1" class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle"><span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin"><span style="mso-list: Ignore"><span style="font-family:Calibri;">2.</span><span style="FONT: 7pt 'Times New Roman'"> </span></span></span><span style="font-family:Calibri;">I won $200.00 on Vacation!</span></p><p style="TEXT-INDENT: -0.25in; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1" class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle"><span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin"><span style="mso-list: Ignore"><span style="font-family:Calibri;">3.</span><span style="FONT: 7pt 'Times New Roman'"> </span></span></span><span style="font-family:Calibri;">Christmas is in 25days. I have started my Christmas shopping but there is still a ton more to get done. Have you started yours?</span></p><p style="TEXT-INDENT: -0.25in; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1" class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle"><span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin"><span style="mso-list: Ignore"><span style="font-family:Calibri;">4.</span><span style="FONT: 7pt 'Times New Roman'"> </span></span></span><span style="font-family:Calibri;">We bought a new washer and dryer… Kinda as a Christmas gift to each other (even though it went on Coy’s card, not a mutual one. Lol). Our dryer has been broken for awhile. We’ve had it fixed but a month later it started crapping out again. It takes 4 hours to dry things… It’s awful!</span></p><p style="TEXT-INDENT: -0.25in; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1" class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle"><span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin"><span style="mso-list: Ignore"><span style="font-family:Calibri;">5.</span><span style="FONT: 7pt 'Times New Roman'"> </span></span></span><span style="font-family:Calibri;">I met my Wedding Coordinator over the weekend and she is a ditz. We set the appointment 2 months ago, yet she was 15 minutes late after I told her we were on a tight schedule and extremely unprepared. Our conversation:</span></p><p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in" class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle"><span style="font-family:Calibri;">HER- <span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>“So, you came to see the Spa Wall?” </span></p><p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in" class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle"><span style="font-family:Calibri;">ME- “Well, we’ve already seen it but sure! We wouldn’t mind seeing it again. But what I really came for was to get the final details completed like my flowers and aisle runner?”</span></p><p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in" class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle"><span style="font-family:Calibri;">She hands me a brochure </span></p><p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in" class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle"><span style="font-family:Calibri;">ME- “I’ve already seen this and know exactly what I want”</span></p><p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in" class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle"><span style="font-family:Calibri;">HER- <span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>“Oh! So, you’ve set a date?”</span></p><p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in" class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle"><span style="font-family:Calibri;">ME- “Yes, we signed a contract”</span></p><p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in" class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle"><span style="font-family:Calibri;">HER- “Oh, I’m sorry. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>I’m sure it’s in my office somewhere”</span></p><p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt 0.5in" class="MsoListParagraphCxSpLast"><span style="font-family:Calibri;">That’s just a little taste of how our morning went with her. She also told us our reception package would be $750.00 not including the food, turns out the space is $3,000.00… Boy, was she off! Goodness Gracious! I’m not trying to be a bridezilla, I just want to know that on May 28, she isn’t going to say something like “Oh yes, the Smith Family!” and I’m like “Who are they?”</span></p><p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt 0.5in" class="MsoListParagraphCxSpLast"><span style="font-family:Calibri;">Well, thanks for reading!!</span></p>Krishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06485257000541935506noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5020669542117037822.post-77473700390085575312010-11-22T09:56:00.005-06:002010-11-22T10:32:01.473-06:00List of ThanksI decided today would be the best day for my List of Thanks, because after today you probably won't hear from my me until next Monday. In no particular order...<br /><ol><li>Coy</li><li>My jobs</li><li>My Family</li><li>My friends</li><li>My doggies</li><li>A roof over my head</li><li>Coffee</li><li>My Car</li><li>Clothes</li><li>And Shopping</li><li>Food</li><li>Wine</li><li><span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Restaurants</span></li><li>Paychecks. <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">lol</span></li><li>My church</li><li>Vacations</li><li>My and Coy's Health</li><li>My Family and Friend's Health</li><li>My bed</li><li>Running weather... like yesterday</li><li>A shower</li><li>And Hot Water</li><li>Movies</li><li>My IPhone. <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error">lol</span></li><li>Getting fun things in the mail</li><li>Shoes</li><li>A working toilet... just being honest</li><li>Babies</li><li>Music</li><li>And singing</li><li>And dancing</li><li>My Co-Workers</li><li>My blog!</li><li>A heater</li><li>And an air conditioner</li><li>Internet</li><li><span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Accessories</span>... jewelry.</li><li>Cute bags</li><li><span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error">Facebook</span>. <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error">lol</span></li><li>Lunch dates</li><li>Falling in love with Mr. Right</li><li>Musicals</li><li>And Concerts</li><li>Game Night</li><li>Sleep</li><li>Nights off.</li><li>Laughter</li><li>Pictures and Memories</li><li>Good Conversation</li><li>For a great 22 years of life!</li></ol><p>What are you thankful for?</p><p>Thanks for reading.</p>Krishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06485257000541935506noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5020669542117037822.post-6360291398624540512010-11-17T10:12:00.003-06:002010-11-17T10:46:36.803-06:00Random Ranting WednesdayI've decided today to combine Random Wednesday and my new Ranting Wednesday... My rants of the day, as follows:<br /><ol><li>Why do women find it a good idea to wear black or dark colored bras underneath thier white shirts? It isn't attractive and it makes me think "have you not done laundry in awhile or are you just color blind?"... Listen! I've been in the situation where all my light bras are dirty and all I have is my deep purple colored bra. Solution: black cami. bodabing. bodaboom. Make it happen people.</li><br /><li>Why do you insist to preach to me in a public place? I go to church. I love Jesus... but do NOT approach me in Target and say "Do you know Jesus died on the cross for your sins?" because I'll say "yes, which gives me the right to punch you and then I'll just pray for forgivness tonight... Now move so I can grocery shop". Seriously, I'm dressed like everyone else what makes you pinpoint me out of everyone else and think "well, there's a sinner right there"</li><br /><li>Which brings me to my next rant, when you are at work and I put you on drive through, I don't appreciate having to take your orders and then later find out it's because you were praying... Once again, I love Jesus, but Jesus knows I work 2 jobs and while at work, I do my work!</li></ol>Now to just plain Random things:<br /><ol><li>We freed a mouse this morning. He was detected by Rocky last night, so we set an animal friendly trap (one that wouldn't kill him) and went to bed, so this morning we freed him and hoped he chooses the apartments over our house next time.</li><br /><li>I leave for Vegas in one week!!</li><br /><li>I only work Monday at both my jobs and then Tuesday afternoon I may have to come into my office job for 30mins or so... but then it's off to Vegas.</li></ol><p><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540559733221701730" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTuZB4adxN24fnviV88mOzirUCwGsrjopf6XI-O6mHyXQcjVEM3-aIp5ngHQMyR6F46LA6eKOxZan_MKfEkr4B3Bo_CwL18N_jl91Fh_8F85xO5h6_A8VO8_fAlMORphV8ZiDe5f2ud1c/s200/las-vegas-skyline.jpg" /></p><p>Thanks for reading!</p>Krishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06485257000541935506noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5020669542117037822.post-16720459141132816962010-11-16T10:07:00.004-06:002010-11-16T10:30:35.223-06:00Things My Mother Taught Me<span style="font-family:times new roman;">My mother taught me TO APPRECIATE A JOB WELL DONE<br />"If you're going to kill each other, do it outside - I just finished cleaning!"<br /><br />My mother taught me RELIGION<br />"You better pray that this will come out of the carpet."<br /><br />My mother taught me about TIME TRAVEL<br />"If you don't stop it, I'm going to knock you into the middle of next week!"<br /><br />My mother taught me REASON<br />"Because I said so, that's why."<br /><br />My Mother taught me LOGIC<br />"If you fall out of that swing and break your neck, you're not going to the store with me."<br /><br />My mother taught me FORESIGHT<br />"Make sure you wear clean underwear, in case you're in an accident"<br /><br />My mother taught me IRONY<br />"If you keep crying and I'll give you something to cry about."<br /><br />My mother taught me about the science of OSMOSIS<br />"Shut your mouth and eat your supper!"<br /><br />My mother taught me about STAMINA<br />"You'll sit there 'till your entire dinner is finished."<br /><br />My mother taught me about WEATHER<br />"It looks as if a tornado swept through the gameroom."<br /><br />My mother taught me about HYPOCRISY<br />"If I've told you once, I've told you a million times--Don't exaggerate!!!"<br /><br />My mother taught me THE CIRCLE OF LIFE<br />"I brought you into this world, and I can take you out."<br /><br />My mother taught me about BEHAVIOR MODIFICATION<br />"Stop acting like your father!"<br /><br />My mother taught me about ENVY<br />"There are millions of less fortunate children in this world who don't have wonderful Mom like you do!"<br /><br />My Mother taught me about ANTICIPATION<br />"Oh! You just wait until you get home!"<br /><br />My Mother also, taught me about RECEIVING<br />"You are going to get it when you get home!"<br /><br />My Mother taught me MEDICAL SCIENCE<br />"If you don't stop crossing your eyes like that, they are going to stay that way forever." </span><br /><div><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><br />My Mother taught me to THINK AHEAD<br />"If you don't pass your tests, you'll never get a good job."<br /><br />My Mother taught me HUMOR<br />"When that lawn mower cuts off your toes, don't come running to me."<br /><br />My Mother taught me how to BECOME AN ADULT<br />"If you don't eat your vegetables, you'll never grow up."<br /><br />My Mother taught me about SEX</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:times new roman;">"How do you think you got here?"<br /><br />My Mother taught me about GENETICS<br />"You're just like your father."<br /><br />My Mother taught me about my ROOTS<br />"What is this? Do you think you were born in a barn?"<br /><br />My Mother taught me about WISDOM OF AGE<br />"When you get to be my age, you will understand."<br /></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:times new roman;">And...</span></div><div><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;">My Mother taught me about JUSTICE<br />"One day you'll have kids ... and I hope they turn out to be just like you!"</span></div><br /><p><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"></span></p><br /><p></p><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540184482915466946" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPzMi9uyqiYmdcd1XIYRdJEopy65EsH2fqLWydT9jSBU5lhRFIfMWtzNuFUMGwcG3tXFLQk8kCUjVWBpvtoCCe4wCW7jQdDPl3zYb-wzPl3Uhixa13ziCLM_vXZMxQtkVv3ZBTN5qVswM/s200/me+and+mom.jpg" /><br />Thanks to My Mom and all the other Mothers out there that are just full of wisdom. How else would we grow up and be good parents? lolKrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06485257000541935506noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5020669542117037822.post-84318493988792147722010-11-11T12:32:00.006-06:002010-11-11T13:36:54.030-06:00<div class="clearfix entry-content"><div class="field field-name-body field-type-text-with-summary field-label-hidden field-bundle-story"><div class="field-items"><p class="field-item even" property="content:encoded">First Things, First: Ranting Wednesday is going to switch off with Random Wednesday every so often. Also, I didn't get to do my Random Wednesday Countdown yesterday, I will do it today.</p><div class="field-item even" property="content:encoded"><ul><li>I'll say Hello to Vegas in 13days!</li><li>Christmas is in 1month & 13days!</li><li>I turn 23 in 2months and 15days!</li><li>Coy & I get married in 6months & 17days!</li></ul></div><p>Now, let me explain to you the importance of dating. I feel extremely passionate about this because I've been brought up in a family who has engraved this into my mind and now I am a living breathing example of it.</p><p>I would hope that most couples, like Coy and I started out dating. During this dating period you get to know each other, have fun, establish common interests and ultimately fall in love. For many of us after you have been together a while the dating unfortunately stops. Careers may have blossomed, children may have entered the picture or in my case, school takes ALL of your fiance's time. You may find that you and your mate spend little or no time together alone. It is proven that couples that have a regular date night have happier and healthier relationships . I strongly suggest that you schedule a date night once each week. This will help you recreate or keep the closeness, fun and thrill in your relationship. </p><p>You think date night is too expensive? I have great news, date night does not have to cost a lot of money, in fact it can be free. It is about being creative and spending time together. A date night out can consist of a walk in the park, followed up by snuggling up and watching t.v. or a movie. It may involve the two of you cooking an inexpensive meal together. Or you could also search for free concerts and/or festivals to go to. </p><p>You are too busy? People give time and attention to what they value and find important. If you value your relationship then make the time. It is worth it. Make it a priority in order to create a lasting relationship. Also, date night is not about the quantity of time, but rather the quality of time. Quality time is a healthy way to express love. Just remember "couples that play together, stay together". </p><p>I'd just like to thank all my readers for your comments on here and facebook. You are greatly appreciated.</p></div></div></div>Krishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06485257000541935506noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5020669542117037822.post-51643908566844107022010-11-10T12:20:00.004-06:002010-11-10T12:54:22.331-06:00<p style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt; BACKGROUND: white; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-outline-level: 3" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><b><span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial', 'sans-serif'; COLOR: #666666; FONT-SIZE: 13.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'">I realize it is Random Wednesday, but instead I'm doing Ranting Wednesday... Please Read what someone wrote on "Lives of Doctor Wives".</span></b><b><span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; COLOR: #666666; FONT-SIZE: 13.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'"><?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /><o:p></o:p></span></b></span></span></p><p style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt; BACKGROUND: white; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-outline-level: 3" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><b><span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial', 'sans-serif'; COLOR: #666666; FONT-SIZE: 13.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'">"I am above my circumstances." </span></b><b><span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; COLOR: #666666; FONT-SIZE: 13.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'"><o:p></o:p></span></b></span></span></p><p style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; BACKGROUND: white" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial', 'sans-serif'; COLOR: #666666; FONT-SIZE: 15.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'">"It can be a huge challenge while Dr.H is in medical school and residency to live the way we live, being the way we are. Most of the Dr. Wives I know not only have their college degrees, but have gone on the get advanced degrees such as a master's degree or law degree, or some other type of advanced education.<br />It only makes since that we are highly educated, intellectual women because we married men who value education as well.<br />This being said, it can be difficult emotionally, while in these years, when we are waiting in the overfilled medicaid clinic with our sick child, or buying food with WIC vouchers and/or food stamps.<br />I want to scream - "I want you all to know, I don't belong here! I'm not here because I dropped out of high school and have 3 kids from 3 daddies. I'm here because daddy is a doctor and we are all sacrificing for his education!"<br />"I am above my circumstances"<br />"I am above my circumstances"<br />Can get that as a bumper sticker on my falling apart car? Can I put it on a hat like Frank Rossitano on "30 Rock"?<br />No, I will suffer through. I will make extra money when necessary dealing Black Jack, dressing as Dora the Explorer or a Carebear at Walmart. I will do surveys for Marlboro at gay bars. I will hand out Viva paper towel samples to people who push it away and say, "I'm good" (who doesn't need paper towels any way?) I will make my kids wear pants that are too short and get the discounted lunch. I will do what I must for my husband to get his education.<br /><span style="font-family:arial;">But I will know that I am above my circumstances."</span></span><span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; COLOR: #666666; FONT-SIZE: 15.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p><p style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; BACKGROUND: white" class="MsoNormal"><span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial', 'sans-serif'; COLOR: #666666; FONT-SIZE: 15.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'"><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Wow! Really? Many readers were saying that it was "insensitive “and "offensive", but my complaint was as follows...<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p><p style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; BACKGROUND: white" class="MsoNormal"><span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; COLOR: #666666; FONT-SIZE: 15.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'"><o:p><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"> </span></o:p></span></p><p style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; BACKGROUND: white" class="MsoNormal"><span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial', 'sans-serif'; COLOR: #666666; FONT-SIZE: 15.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'"><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;">"Alright... I'll be honest I found this post to be offensive only because of this comment, "It only makes since that we are highly educated, intellectual women because we married men who value education as well"... I don't have a higher education. I have my associates and stopped at that so I could work while my Fiancé is in medical school. I did this so that we could still live in our nice house and have cars to drive... Oh and Miss Educated it *sense, not *since"<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p><p style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; BACKGROUND: white" class="MsoNormal"><span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; COLOR: #666666; FONT-SIZE: 15.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'"><o:p><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"> </span></o:p></span></p><p style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; BACKGROUND: white" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial', 'sans-serif'; COLOR: #666666; FONT-SIZE: 15.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'">I guess this affected me because I chose not to go back to school when I got my job at Lavish and was working full time, bought myself a house and was enjoying the job that God had blessed me with. So, after I lost my job at Lavish (because they closed), I didn't go back to school because when I bought my house I made the choice to be a full time employee, not student. Now here I am working 2 jobs to support Coy and I so his loan money doesn't run out from being a full time Med Student and this girl makes me feel degraded because she feels that I must not "value my education" like Coy does... Actually, Miss Smarty Pants, Coy decided to be a doctor when he was young not because he was greedy or wanted to go to school for years and years and years, but because he wanted to help people.</span></span></span></p><p style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; BACKGROUND: white" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial', 'sans-serif'; COLOR: #666666; FONT-SIZE: 15.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'">I guess I've ranted enough... Leave me a comment!</span></span></span></p>Krishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06485257000541935506noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5020669542117037822.post-68466947787803966742010-11-08T12:30:00.010-06:002010-11-08T12:57:40.529-06:00<span style="font-family:Calibri;">"What should I talk about today?” this is a question I ask myself nearly every Monday, when I sit down at the computer and catch up on blogs, which I haven’t read since Wednesday. So, what should I write about today? How I am so un-ambitious to lose weight until I find out someone has lost more than me? No, I’ll talk about weight when I actually want to give up great food… Or should I talk about my amazing weekend or my excitement for the holidays? No. And no… So, what?... Wasn’t the point of this blog to talk about Coy’s and my struggles through Medical school? Yes, but let’s face it all he does is study which makes my life far more exciting… Let’s talk about wedding inspiration. Yes, that sounds fun!!</span><br /><br /><div><div><div><br /><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 194px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537251581360173986" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjO41x4WDwBkc79G_EHbuW3HQmAqFHwzdHidQsEhyKijXAkDewyHcMp7DL0I5JbJfvNBI3Du9oWyiPOFHEZJGOlhvtprwmumXksWg_cwUP-OSSInR_bzid8r0GvGC3FgNHTf-ngFsyYXOg/s200/large_imageCAI6Q97V.jpg" /><br /><br /><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 194px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537249181422066354" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjj9Uz4TDLZQrW2SK1FwObg5iNIc7ccowP7HHZ1u-lzK9eFcDNxEYmu7DUfg-X0skiVI4YKU9uuNZIbmcDESFIjtZuC4BfAZAPOiIU30qvd3nggAr3ZOgNvC_PJyPImi2AjmELajhsP0JQ/s200/large_image.jpg" />I have officially decided my colors are black, white and yellow with splashes of green.</div><br /><br /><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 194px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537250134237011458" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaARWnheJQJroNxlJJSKw2PZWPvQ0uSFDknDnblUm-9Rzlh7phEtsX3PQkEfiPqGbgelDD_z9b0ZinL_Bp3AENNrIRVpWno_6rFEG3txVVUNX832vpmflPdXgrJWiqeBVu5aLK63QUXZI/s200/large_image.jpg" /><br />I've mentioned before I like the vintage feel. My dress and stuff is vintage looking. I thought this record CD would be a good idea for a party favor. For my something old I'm carrying grandmother's bible from when she was young, behind my flowers. I thought that seemed to go well with the vintage look.</div><div> </div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 194px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537254514007562146" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSxZi2ed0zJSEaVlLjsY4Zi7YzKjam2zVM8Svmakqk5PfiLmV4njZQaw44EclHAluhD-Cez31g9TwOo5t13Ofz6tRfPE3d6kApNYl0v7Yu9htJzS_Hc9PwviA7jxfomfl7REkrPsno8sQ/s200/large_imageCAWSED3F.jpg" /><br />I love this reception photo, because it incorporates trees whch has nothing to do with a "vintage feel" but I still love it!!<br /><br /></div><div><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 201px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 197px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537251358368863042" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGFGS5cRjC2kRK4cxkqDu-LXWXeatKwp_sFr3O6gZEx5E39ZEwIhyphenhyphenVCRDcvxPc5V4WyTaOg1sRxqz0GkzQmlK4ZijPfYZL_bGGo2lJ-Yb_BFm6yaE9u7Adg41TFXjdUnr6GNjLFL66B_E/s200/large_imageCAH5HJOI.jpg" /> And how couldn't I love this photo. It is such a great idea with the yellow shoes and yellow socks. Too bad my shoes are ivory.<br /><p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal"> </p><p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" class="MsoNormal">Thanks for reading!!</p></div></div></div></div></div>Krishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06485257000541935506noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5020669542117037822.post-87279584539572832282010-11-03T11:10:00.007-05:002010-11-03T11:31:07.551-05:00Random WednesdayHello All.<br /><br /><div>I have tried my very hardest not to cut my hair even though it is getting longer and less cute I've tried to be strong and keep it long for Coy's and my wedding in May, so I can do a great updo... BUT recently I have hated the way I look in nearly ever picture because I hate my hair so VERY VERY MUCH... Just look how cute my hair USED to be.</div><div><br /></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535359421093697426" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEju9SQc25M0LIO6EOeucq0XMTyjlEdVCK062npFVqVc0bvCfgHa3pOb7F2OsR4IwEwnoKB_wU5KBuDllJAPC4pYrDPa1RPozCg3aM3XUJWWKSSxmkuGWuvSsbdCRFwRaz4o5W1VKGj1SnY/s200/Iphone+Pics+030.jpg" /> <img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 151px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535359933771835618" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDIR17-54PSwZ3zbKKDAte1jJd-bfjLpZpsod1LHfIPn1OQfs1KD4S_5zmjloVnodAvEhOEhqeJCcoicngDA5-OCo9j9cErKggiRbJIfIP0z2HfSwzsy7aWtW-DMKmbEkuW_uUQZY1lk8/s200/Iphone+Pics+002.jpg" /><br /><div></div><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535357861373718018" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgNfPNNj9yD7W5kKTB1pJ0AuIxO3f_jIHVsbo_r7yQFHYVkCwXAa6kIZvQ9brL9hHC5k3zrvVmE5KhOFaKozqNAdkiSOSD4TrgJYsTJ3S9fcDogXnY11sDNYp3kspyOfiRWboEYiVcYsc/s200/Iphone+Pics+023.jpg" /></div>So, I'm chopping it back off like as soon as I can get in somewhere... the thing is, I've been trying to find a new hair person for awhile and just haven't had very good luck.<br /><br /><ul><li>It's 21 days till Vegas for Coy's Thanksgiving break!</li><li>It's 1 month and 22 days till Christmas!</li><li>It's 2 months and 24 days till my birthday!</li><li>I marry the man of my dreams in 6months and 25 days!!!</li></ul><p>There is your Random Wednesday! Have a great rest of the week.</p>Krishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06485257000541935506noreply@blogger.com2