Since we last chatted, I have had a new title given me at work. I've gone from the Customer service rep to now the Administrative Assistant/Office Manager. I've worked more hours in the last 6-8 weeks than I have in all my weeks of work ever. I'm physically exhausted at the end of the day and my brain is even more tired. If that's possible.
Since we last chatted, The Girl has been on her mission--still--but she's now been gone for 6 months. It has been the longest and the fastest six months ever. But she's doing great. So I can live with that.
Since we last chatted, The Boy has decided he wants to go to Dixie State for a year before serving a mission himself. He wants to be were there is warmer weather--though he has never lived through a July or August in St. George Utah yet. He wants to golf year round, so there you go. Dixie it is for him.
Since we last chatted, the men in my house are getting weirder by the minute. Genius Golfer has decided to grow hi hair until The Girl gets home. The gal that cuts my hair called his do a "skullet" from my description of it. Spot on, I'd say.
Since we last chatted, The Boy has a good buggy names, Collin, who has decided to spend his Spring Break with The boy on a California trip to see grandparents, and fix an oil leaking seal on his truck. Good thing they can entertain themselves. Watch out, Grandma and Grandpa.
Since we last chatted, Genius Golfer had a second EGD done. This one was to confirm what the first one in Janaaury found and allegedly fixed. This time, however, GG came out of the anesthesia with euphoric calls of "I LOVE GOLF!!!" Yep, I know where I rank.
And since we last chatted, I have discovered I needed more glasses than the cheaper Dollar Store Reader/Cheaters. I have full fledged glasses now. Worse yet, they are progressive bifocals. I'm still getting sued to them, and I have a hard time driving with them, but it could be worse. Right? Please tell em it could be worse.
