I am a machine.

We are pretty much 100% moved in. I think my sis-in-love said it best when I told her this yesterday and she replied, "You are a machine." I am a moving machine. I am the biggest advocate for anti-chaos, and by the night we moved in we were unpacked about 85%. I don't play around. I am loving the quiet of this place and the fierce upgrade. I love everything about this apartment. I especially love that K does, indeed, have his own "man room". All the clutter he won't let me toss into the garbage I toss into his room for him to deal with. It is fully equip with an Alabama shrine, his thousands of books, hanging guitars, beer fridge, and a desk all his own to study the Bible and write music as he wishes. It is messy, there's a Johnny Cash poster, it is not organized and cute, and it is most certainly his. Seriously, I have to physically assault myself to keep from going in there to rearrange things in what I feel is a more practical way- this is his room. I have 7 others in this place that are mine, alllll mine and "all girly" as he calls them. Home Sweet Home.

I have had a fab weekend. Yesterday was the. best. day. Mae and I had brunch followed by a day packed with errands mixed with fun. We got a lot accomplished and she looked Ah-mazing in her dress! I love it. Gah, she's so tan, too. I have got to get a spray tan, and fast.

Yesterday my sistah got our tickets for San Diego!!! Wooty Woo! She and my mom and I are going to San Diego the last weekend in April. We fly out on my 25th birthday and return on my older bro's 1 year wedding anniversary. OHMYGAH I can't wait!

Beach, sun, my girls- perfect way to forget I'm 25. Yike.

K and I are on the hunt for a new church. For various reasons the one that we had been attending for a while was just not working out...We have tried a few, but for the most part Atlanta churches are huge and, I feel, impersonal. It's interesting to attend a different church every weekend, and I am starting to really miss having a sense of "home" on Sunday. We're working on it and asking God to help point us the right way and help us to listen, too.

We get to go to Target today! It's honestly like a special treat to go into Target with a long shopping list and K right there to approve (or deny) all of my wants, er, 'needs'. I love Target. We can walk to the one in our neighborhood. DANGEROUS! I am also headed to Michael's to get some crafty things to finish up on Mae's bachelorette invitations and some other things I am creating for that night! Eeek! 3 weeks!

Mae and I listened to sweet baby guff's heartbeat Friday night- still sounds like galloping horses. I just die every time I hear it. I can't believe my sweet baby is hangin' out inside of me for the next 5 months. And, I can't believe I only have 5 months left. Geez. We haven't read about him/her yet this morning... but I'll let you know what is going on as soon as I do! haha...

Until Next Time,
The Guff