In the past year

On the way to “stand on a corner of Winslow, Arizona” Middle of nowhere, Arizona.

In the past year.


Wait, that’s not a complete sentence.


In the past year a lot has happened.


Wait, that’s a complete sentence but not very articulate.


In the past year, I have neglected my blog so think it’s best to start from the beginning.


I got a new job. – I’m a waitress at The Village Inn. I like it. A lot.


I went to Mexico – Who knew In-Laws could be so fun.


I see a psychologist on a regular basis – I’m a hot mess.


I’m not opposed to the new health care bill – Do it! Judge me!


I’m learning that marriage is harder than it looks – You mean we have to see each other EVERY day?


Our pug is dying – I’ve never had to deal with the death of an animal. (Except fish and hamsters. Do they count?)


Jehovah Witness ladies knock on our door at least three times per week.  – I don’t answer but they’re quite persistant.


I’ve become addicted to The Real Housewives of New York. – No, you shut up!


In the past year.