Clay and I are doing great. We just bought a house in Fayetteville and are in the process of getting settled in. We are loving life. Maddie finally has a yard to run around in. And if you are wondering who the heck is Maddie and why would you want them to run outside, .. it's our dog. She is a little white Maltese dog-a-roo.
I guess you could say we are adapting to our whole "married" roles well. Clay plays husband and I play wife. He forgets to do things and I gripe to remind him... That's how it goes right? Bless his heart, he is learning! I am kidding. Clay is awesome! I sure picked a great one. Clay is working at Tyson. He LOVES his job. Well, as much as anyone can love working. We honestly would love to sleep in and lounge around all day together. But we can't. We need money (the whole house buying thing) and... the "arse" will continue to grow. If you want some really good news... well, here it comes. I GOT A JOB! I just finished my clinical and will be graduating in August. I am using this time to study for my board exam. So far my studies have taken place pool side. It has been really hard to get focused. How do you study for everything you have learned over your whole college career?
ok. I am getting tired now. So here are my three final thoughts.
1) Come on and pick a president. If I hear anymore of this president is this and this president is that. I mean come on America. Listen to the issues. Choose what YOU believe. I mean just pick the cool one.

2) A good workout is in order. Hopefully that can happen sometime soon. It makes me tired to think about it. We are going to the lake on the 4th. I think I am a little late on the running thing to get into shape for the 4th. Well, at least I thought about it. 

3) Why am I still up? and what encouraged me to Blog? Clay will be so impressed.

1 comment:
I think you make a great blogger. It just made me miss my little Maddie, though!!
(and for those of you who read this and think Whitney commented on her own blog..I had to login using her email!)
Love you,
Ash
(didn't want anyone to think you were a dork, Whit)
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