August just went by so fast!
It all started, as most months do, on the 1st. August 1st, that is, when I started my new job (same company, new position, whole new world).
And then the month ticked away, as most months do, without me hardly knowing where the time was hurrying off to. Though I do remember pausing to make it out on the water one more time and to see two wonderful friends tie the knot. And there was an earthquake and a hurricane in there somewhere as well…
Oh yeah, and then the last weekend of the month, Hugh proposed at me.
And a few days later, we moved from two horribly unorganized apartments into one smaller one. It will forever live in my memory as the move that took forever. We drove that trailer up and down the highway, back and forth 30 or so miles, stopped at each apartment a time or two, and by the end of it we came home to our new place full of stuff we could barely stand to look at.
It started so innocently, with this little helper guy guarding my packing paper:
And this scene of chaos with furniture and bubble wrap and bridal magazines strewn about in my old place:
And then we moved for 18 hours straight, went to sleep, woke up bright and early to move some more. I of course did not take any pictures as I was busy having a mental breakdown over the sheer physics of the stuff-to-space ratio of our new place.
But eventually, things started coming along.
First and foremost, the board games got organized.
We put pictures up as we unpacked them, and I instantly fell in love with the fireplace (wood-burning!) and mantel.
And there was still stuff all over our dining room
But I had already organized the kitchen masterfully!
It has already been a wonderful place for me to cook and for Hugh to clean up and pack our lunches. It doesn’t hurt that you can see the TV from the sink.
We did end up having to shove stuff in closets this past weekend (our first normal one in the apartment) when we had a guest for two nights and hosted a game-watching for VT football Saturday.
Hugh lead the charge.
And by Saturday we had a cozy apartment for eating, beer-drinking, football-watching relaxation.
Now we just have to finish finding places for things, organize the patio we use for storage, and plan a wedding.
Meanwhile, Lily (who moved to the parents’ house to avoid the moving chaos) is living the life of luxury.
His name was Harley and we were best friends.
He has a bigger head than I do and probably weighs close to twice as much as I do.
I have plenty more pictures from visiting Hugh’s family in Oklahoma this past weekend, but for now meet Harley the great dane.
Besides the fact that it was 80 degrees at 6 a.m. today, I’m having a hard time accepting that it is June already.
I don’t even know where May went, and I’m already half-a-day into June.
I ventured out into the sun for a lobster roll from the Red Hook Lobster Truck. (It was worth the $15).
Spent some time on the roof of our office building. Pretty, isn’t it?
Went bridesmaid dress shopping twice.
Cut out of work early one afternoon to visit with Mary (hi Mary!) who ventured out of New Orleans for a week. We had lunch and wandered through the Newseum.
Hugh and Mary fought over the Perry Daily Journal.
And eventually became civil again.
Hugh took a bunch of pictures that all look like this:
The most interesting part of our Newseum visit (since I’d seen it all for the millionth time in November) was a little current events addition to the 9/11 exhibit. On the far left is a wall of newspaper front pages from the day after the attacks, in the middle is an antenna from the World Trade Center. Now, projected onto an empty wall in the center of the exhibit, are front pages from the day after Osama Bin Laden was killed.
Very interesting, indeed.
Went to my first-ever WMZQ-fest at the now no-fun-zone that is Jiffy Lube Live
Had to try
twice several times for a decent picture, and we still weren’t successful.
The next day, tired and overloaded with country music, I whipped up some cupcakes (and other things) for a bridal shower, chased a dog through the neighborhood during a downpour, and bought some Pampered Chef goodies.
On a lunch break from work, we took a long, long walk to get some mac and cheese from the mac and cheese truck. I had the original – macaroni, cheddar and pimento cheeses, and Cheez-It crumbles on top. YUM.
I started teleworking on Thursdays, so I got to experience Rebecca’s daily life with the cats. It seems that Lily makes things like present-wrapping difficult.
We spent Memorial Day weekend at the Bay house having a great time with tons of people I love (plenty more pictures to come later).
And on the last day of May, I finally won our monthly inter-cube food trivia challenge.
Oh, and I let Hugh convince me to sign up for a 10K in July.
I guess June’s recap will include a lot more of this:
I’m a cool mom!
Actually, I’m a cool Aunt Lauren who has been a cool babysitter for the past few days while my furry nephew’s mom has been out of town.
Dexter’s adventures this weekend have been non-stop.
All I can really say is I envy his constant energy.
He makes me feel old.
Especially during his pre-bridal shower stunt, which I will have to save for tomorrow since I haven’t told his mom about it yet.
I’m trying not to hold a grudge.
You know, since I’m the cool aunt and all.
And he is pretty cute.
And he likes me.