Alright, so I'm back (say: that was pretty damn fast!)

I forgot to talk about one of the most -important- things I wanted to in my last post. 

Kinda got off on the silly kick and lost my train(s) of thought. 

Guess that's what happens when you don't get as much sleep and such. *winks*

So, the big (happy-happy) news is that my husband (Ricyn) and I officially have a girlfriend.

She is amazing, and we're both so very lucky to have her. 

Sadly, she's long distance (for the moment), but she is so totally worth it. I'm thinking, once it comes to that time, Ricyn and I will move out to her. I love some of the people who live here (they're family to me) but we've wanted to get out of here for a long time. Where she lives seems a bit fuller with opportunity. That and we know she'd miss it, and I (we) want to make her happy. Although she's said she'd be willing to move to us, and logically it'd be easier, but easy isn't always the best answer. 

*smiles brightly* She makes us both very happy. 

Thanks for listening (well, reading... let's keep it honest here. lol)

Until next time, take care. :)

Okay, so it's been a lot longer between posts than I'd have liked. 

I'm not really used to this kind of thing, but I'd like to. I want people to have the opportunity to get to know me better. 

Alright, let's crack this egg open and get to cooking then. *grins* Yes, I love goofy sayings (or even making new ones). 

We could start there, I suppose. I'm a bit goofy around the edges, though most of the time people don't get to see it. 

For instance, I'll take songs I know and change the lyrics to make them fit a situation for my own fun.. *laughs* mostly for my son though. He's almost 11 months old now. 

Being a mommy is something that makes me happy. He's our first, but hopefully we'll have another someday (maybe a girl). 

Okay, so let's catch things up a little. I've switched departments where I work, though I still seem to have the same love/hate relationship with my job. 

I notice no matter where you go, the problem seems to be the same. It's rarely the job itself that bothers folks, but the people they're forced to work with. 

That's it for me. The job itself I can do all day long, no problem. Some of the people I have to work with *shakes her head* just drive me nuts. 

Of course, I don't feel I'm paid enough; but it's not just me. It's almost all of us. 

*shakes her head* oh no, we're not going to turn this into a bitch session about work. haha

Sorry, I probably shouldn't have started this post when I was so tired. 

Well, I think this is a good enough start. *laughs* I'll post again (soon-ish) and I'm -sure- it'll be a bit more enlightening. 

Take care until then :D