Very...very...random.
This Panhandle wind is insane!! For the past 2 days, I've feared my 2nd story was going to end up in Oz. When things crackle, creak, moan, groan, and sway, that's never a good thing. I am loving the Spring weather, though. There's something awesome and amazing about thunderstorms, and I'm sure we'll see our fair share of them in the next few weeks/months. I noticed I have flowers coming up in my beds out front. Super!
My job is going great! I am enjoying meeting new people, handling things in an office-like environment again (similar to what I did at the dental office when I lived in Ft. Worth), and earning a few extra bucks for when John and I feel like splurging. Not having worked in over 6 years, I have been fairly exhausted when I get home in the evenings. One night a week I actually close the facility by myself--that's been interesting to say the least. I am fortunate enough to get to start my personal training career at Carter Fitness Center beginning in late May. I will be building my client base and trying new things, so we'll see how that goes.
John is in Phase O (zero) of OCS (Officer Candidate School) for the National Guard. He will be traveling to Austin one weekend a month until June, and then he'll spend 2 weeks in Salina, Kansas where he will actually begin OCS. At that point, it's considered Phase 1. He will continue the one weekend a month drill for about a year and a half. Then, it's on to where the good Lord takes us. He's looking at being a PA and going to school for that (on the National Guard's dime, of course) in the DFW area. Hmmmm....
John and I are in the planning stages for something exciting! Can't really reveal the details now, but I just had to share that tidbit. The anticipation of fulfilling a dream of ours is killing me! :)
Caitlin has the pleasure (and I say that with as much sarcasm as possible) of taking the TAKS test next week. That poor girl--they have drilled her to pieces. I'm certain she will do well. It's just super frustrating to us parents when our babies are stressed out to the max over a stupid test. Bleh. She is growing up so quickly. Nothing like having a full-blown preteen in the house!
See what I mean? Getting too big:



~Mel
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