Luck of the Irish

I have sure been getting a lot of lemonade these past few weeks from life's lemons. Work is going extraoridnarily well--in more ways than one--and I've realized that things sure work out for me, pretty much always. So the lemonade today came from a lemon of a car crash from 3 weeks ago. I was rear ended and the car damages were so expensive that insurance totaled it. I was not excited about the prospect of finding a new car. But today, thanks to a wonderful thing called LDS fleet sales, we got a fantastic car, well under our budget, that's a far cry better than our old one. The sugar to sweeten this lemonade was this: I have had so little work to take care of this week--due to a trade show that whisked away most of the office staff--that Rob and I were able to take care of everything with the car and I did not fall behind. It was basically a stress free experience. And believe you me, I can bring stress into anything. Amazing! Timing is everything.

So thank you lucky March. I'm looking forward to what's in store for the next 27 days!

Pathetic

So I woke up Tuesday morning at 6:15 decided not to go to the gym and tried to fall back asleep, but alas I could not. My brain was already going 100 mph. Now I would like to say it was because I was thinking so deeply about something important but I am baffled to say it was because of The Bachelor. How pathetic is that?! I have actually been "worrying" since the end of last nights episode about how Vienna is in the top 2. I am distraught over it. I dislike her so greatly that I am almost disappointed in myself for being so emotionally involved in this. All I have left to say is if Jake picks Vienna, they all are better off without him.

Happy Anniversary

Rob,

It's as simple as this: If every year we become just this much happier, I can't wait to be wrinkly and invalid with you. I can no longer imagine life without you. I married not only a good man but one of the very best and finest men; one filled with integrity, charity, forgiveness and love. Thank you for choosing to love me, and thank you more for showing me you always will.

Yours Truly,

Anna