The Start of Summer 2014

It doesn't feel like it should be summer yet, at least not to me.
I kind of feel like something is missing in order for it to actually be summer. What? I'm not sure.

This summer I'm back working at Pizza Ranch. At first I was quite upset about this. I didn't want to go back to my first real job, especially because of a) the reasons I'd quit and b) the circumstances as to why I needed to return.
However, I need the money.
Thankfully, I'm getting scheduled a decent amount so far at work, which is a huge blessing.
I've also been contacted by a family about nannying for their 8-year-old daughter over the summer! It wouldn't pay as much as nannying for the twins last summer did, but it'd be consistant hours, which Pizza Ranch can't guarantee. Sadly, taking the job would mean I'd have to cut down on Pizza Ranch availability dramatically, as I'd be nannying Monday-Friday 7:15-4:15. But I'd be enjoying my job so much more.

As it's probably quite easy to tell, this summer is full of work and not much else.
Thankfully I've had plenty of time with Trevor so far, which has been simply amazing.

Here's to an unforgettable summer.
Summer of 2014.

John Green | Paper Towns | 227

I'm quite a John Green fan.
I have accomplished The Fault in Our Stars and Looking for Alaska.
I am currently reading Paper Towns.

Here's an exceptional quote.

It must have been like this for Margo, too. With all the planning she'd done, she must have known she was leaving, and even she couldn't have been totally immune to the eeling. She'd had good days here. And on the lst day, the bad days become so difficult to recal, because one way or another, she had made a life here, just as I had. The town was paper, but the memories were not. All the things I'd done here, all the love an dpity and compassion and violence and spite, kept welling up inside me. These whitewashed cinder-block walls. My white walls. Margo's white walls. We'd been captive in them for so long, stuck in their belly like Jonah.

Relations

My aunt and uncle are officially getting a divorce.
They both already have significant others too.

Post by Marsha Mueller-Holt.




It must be so strange to be divorcing your second husband. Especially the husband you have two children with.
I can't even imagine what it must be like.

At least she's moved on to a "new" Tim..

Meet the Wenches

I've gotten pretty close with a great group of girls here at CUW.
It's going to be hard to say goodbye to them.
With these lovely ladies, I have felt open about being myself. Many of them don't know much about who I used to be, and that's kind of nice. I mean it's not like I used to be an awful person or something, but it was a fresh start with them.
We certainly had our ups and downs, but in the end I've grown to love these gals.
So who are they?!
Bekah:
Major: Early Childhood Education
Karlee:
Major: Special Education & Early Childhood Education
Sam:
Major: Pre-Med
Emma:
Major: Pre-Pharmacy
Kayla:
Major: Athletic Training
Carrie: 
Major: Athletic Training
Oh, and Me: Elisebeth:
Major: Early Childhood Education :)

Bekah and Me

Group Pile: Sam, Me, Bekah, Kayla, Karlee, Emma, and Carrie

Still a Group Pile: Sam, Me, Bekah, Kayla, Karlee, Emma, and Carrie

Emma and Me (Doctor Who buddies!)

Sam, Emma, Bekah, and Me (Photo bomb: Kayla)

Aren't we cute?!
Sam, Emma, Me, Karlee, Bekah, Kayla, and Carrie

Pre-Bluff
Sam, Bekah, Me, and Kayla

Carrie, Kayla, Emma, Bekah, Sam, Karlee, and Me

Sam, Emma, Me, Karlee, Bekah, Kayla, and Carrie

Strike a Pose!
Me, Bekah, Sam, and Kayla

No words necessary to describe what is occurring here.

Carrie, Kayla, Emma, Bekah, Karlee, Me, and Sam