What. A. Week

...And because I corrected my spelling you'd never know that I just misspelled week. That's how crazy it's been in my life lately.

Enter last Monday. I started my 4 day training with my new job. By Thursday I had a bruised knee from SOAR training and a head crammed full of stuff I'm supposed to remember , but probably won't. At least not nearly as fast as they want me to remember it. Friday I had shadow training at the house. I love how "easy" it was. There was plenty of drama that went down , but overall it was amazingly easy. I had an evening of work full of dodgeball and foursquare.

Then Saturday rolled around. Since our apartment was a mess and I have family coming in a few weeks I decided to deep clean and spray bug spray around the entire apartment. So 4 hours later that was done and I made myself some tuna fish sandwiches for lunch. Giving myself food poisoning ( i'm pretty sure) in the process. Sunday since I had spent the evening in the bathroom I just laid in bed feeling gross. Luckily Gregg came over around 1 and made me some soup. Which made me feel a little better. Later that evening Gregg and I laid around watching Simpsons making sure I wouldn't lose anymore food.

When we were in the clear Gregg made me the most delicious hashbrowns ever. Waffle House quality. Which means VERY delicious in my book. I miss WaHo. Today. Monday. Oh today. We went to pick up the marriage license. Which proved to be an adventure in itself. I'll talk about it later!! Got to go. Later. Seriously. Tomorrow.