Surgery

Well, my fiance had surgery on Tuesday. He had to get his miniscus repaired.  I am so jealous of his recovery! He was awake and walking on Tuesday and was able to shower on Thursday! When I had my surgery, I felt like death for a week. Didn't want to walk and the thought of a shower made me want to cry!  Ugh.

Final week

I don't think I can survive this final week without losing my mind. Anyone else feel the same way?

Moving...

Well, I have spent the last 3 days moving out of my house and into my fiance's house. Moving is the worst! We had movers come and move the heavy furniture and some of the boxes, some of Tom's squad came up and moved more boxes and the tv, so most of the stuff is here, but now I hav to unpack everything. If I never have to look at boxes again it will be too soon!  Off to unpack some more... what a fun spring break.