tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-75274111224532372042024-02-20T06:00:47.871-08:00A Little Bit of LifeLindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14737283389368451247noreply@blogger.comBlogger186125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527411122453237204.post-43377895213943342802013-12-17T11:54:00.000-08:002013-12-17T11:54:04.099-08:00Chance<center>
I know it has been a long time since I've posted, so I hate to come here asking for something. But... our sweet Chance needs your prayers and good thoughts. Almost 4 months ago, we took him in for an emergency spleen removal because of a tumor on his spleen. The tumor came back cancerous, but had not spread to his liver yet. These past few days, he has been acting very lethargic and has lost his appetite. After many tests at the vet, they found out that he has bleeding in his stomach from more tumors. The vet says that it could be a slow bleed, but his days with us are numbered. He could be with us for weeks or even just days. Please pray that our boy can make it through the holidays with us. Brian rescued him as a dirty, starving puppy from a gas station 12 years ago and he's been his best friend ever since. I've only known Chance for almost a year now, but I love this dog like I've known him his whole life. He's my little Chan Man! Chance is a fighter! He's had 5 surgeries in his 12 years of life and he's came through every one like a champ!</center>
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Good thoughts and prayers are appreciated. And I promise to try to come back more often not just when I'm asking for something. :)</center>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527411122453237204.post-22003894947417439742013-09-10T10:15:00.000-07:002013-09-10T10:16:16.743-07:00A Turn for the Best<center>
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January 11, 2013... It started out as a terrible day, but that's not what I'm talking about here. It was two weeks until I was supposed to meet him. Two weeks that seemed like they were going to take forever. Two weeks that were cut down to 12 hours. A ride on the airporter to the airport, a long flight delay, a 4 hour flight and there I was coming down the escalator and seeing him for the first time... Almost 8 months ago I met Brian for the first time. I met the man I know God made for me, my best friend, my soulmate, my future, my everything. What started out as a terrible day quickly turned into the best day of my life. I will remember this day for the rest of my life.</center>
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My first kiss happened in 7th grade. He was an 8th grader, so I thought I was super cool to be going out with an older boy. My friend, Jill, was going out with one of his friends, so we all decided to hang out at his house one night. Daniel and Jill had been together for awhile, so they had kissed many times and seemed very comfortable having a makeout session. Jill and I had talked about it, and I knew this was going to be the night I had my first kiss. Cory and I were sitting on the couch holding hands when he leaned over and just started attacking my mouth with his mouth and tongue. There was no slow, lets just peck first and see how this goes, he just shoved his tongue down my throat. This went on for what seemed like an eternity, but was probably just a minute or two. I finally pulled away saying I needed to use the restroom. I really didn't think this was how kissing was supposed to feel. I know this was my first kiss, so I had nothing to base it off of, but I really did not think he was a good kisser. I knew I did NOT want to kiss him again, so I avoided his attempts the rest of the night. I broke up with him about a week later. My second kiss was much better... </center>
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<b>Dear Brian... </b>Thank you for being the amazing man that you are. You have turned my life around and I thank you every day for this. It's such a great feeling to look at you and feel so much love in my heart. <b>Dear Amy Schumer... </b>your stand-up is HILARIOUS, however, your show "Inside Amy Schumer" has disappointed us a little. You better be awesome tonight! <b>Dear Taylor Swift... </b>I cannot wait to "dance like I'm 22" at your concert tomorrow. For the most part, I have loved you since "Tim McGraw". You lost me there for a little while, but your newest album "Red" is amazing! <b>Dear Bachelor/Bachelorette... </b>why must you wait until next January to be on again?!? I'm certainly going to miss Monday night wine/Bachelor date nights. <b>Dear weekend... </b>you're gonna be a busy one. Here's hoping I can find some time to relax. </center>
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Anyway, I had been stressing out trying to decide what we were going to do with Peanut. He's a little spoiled and has never been boarded. He usually stays with family or friends when we go out of town. I just can't imagine dropping him off somewhere not knowing if he's going to get much affection and playtime and possibly be in a crate most of the time. This dog has been like my child since I got him 5 years ago, I just couldn't do that to the little guy. Since we didn't really have anywhere else to take him, I reluctantly started looking at boarding places. All of the boarding places that I thought seemed decent were ridiculously expensive. I was getting really upset about the whole boarding thing when I came across a website called <a href="http://dogvacay.com/">DogVacay</a>. You put in your location and the dates you will be leaving your dog and it pulls up a list of dog sitters that will watch your dog in their home during that time. I was a little skeptic of this at first, but the more I thought about it I liked this idea WAY better than boarding. The sitters talk a little about themselves and how your dog will be spending its time there. I searched through quite a few listings and finally found someone who got glowing reviews, was available this weekend and only takes dogs under 25 pounds. We emailed back and forth a few times and I finally felt comfortable enough to go ahead and make the reservation. We drop Peanut off this evening and drop him off Tuesday evening. His sitter has a dog of her own and will be watching two other dogs, so it will be a little puppy party for Peanut. I'm so nervous leaving him with someone I don't know, but I am confident that he will be in good hands. </center>
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don’t know, but we know he’s going to have a great time with you and the rest
of the pups. Thank you so much for opening up your home and taking the time to
care for him. We are confident that he will be in good hands and might not even
want to come home when we pick him up. Thanks again for letting Peanut join the
puppy party!!! We will be back to Tuesday evening to pick him up from his
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Friday, we went to <a href="http://www.wasabicafe.com/">Wasabi Cafe</a> with some of our favorite people, Sheyla and Brian. We filled ourselves full of sushi and thai food, drank <strike>way too much</strike> a little wine and toasted to <a href="https://www.facebook.com/MaashBoutique">Maash Boutique</a> having over 300 followers on FB. Speaking of Maash Boutique, if you don't like this boutique on FB you totally should! Such cute stuff and very affordable! </center>
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Saturday, I stopped by Maash to do a little shopping then Brian and I headed to Costco to pick up some things. That night, we made a seafood feast of lobster, shrimp, scallops and veggies. It was soooooo good and less than half the price we would have spent going to a restaurant (thank you Costco). I love date nights at home!!! </center>
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Sunday, we went to Brian's nephews 11th birthday party. It was supposed to be a pool party, but Mother Nature decided it should only be about 65. Of course, the kids still got in the pool and had a blast. I, on the other hand, pretended I was 10 years old again and had too much fun doing back handsprings and tucks on the trampoline. Note to self: You are not 10 years old anymore, you will be VERY sore the next day!!! </center>
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Monday, I went to my first Chicago White Sox game. We lost, but it was still really fun! At least the two runs we scored were home runs, so I got to see some fireworks (and we had great seats). </center>
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Wednesday, I had a work happy hour at <a href="http://www.zed451.com/">ZED451</a>. I am pretty much in love with that place now! The ambiance was so cool, the appetizers were amazing and the drinks were delicious! Also, I have the best co-workers, so it was really fun getting to hang out with them outside of the office. </center>
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Do you follow Stephanie and her adorable dog Walter at <a href="http://www.drink-on-it.com/">Drink On It</a>? If not, you totally should! This girl is HILARIOUS! We've spent many days/nights texting and tweeting and our new thing is snapchatting every single thing that we do. Go follow her and read about her love of adult beverages, how she rocks the single life and Walter even throws in what he's been up to on Thursdays. </center>
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I've been in Chicago a little over six months now and I absolutely LOVE it here!!! I feel at home here and couldn't imagine living anywhere else. A couple weeks ago, I was looking for some shoes to wear with a dress and realized that there is TONS of shopping only a few blocks from my work. Score!!! That day, I said to Brian, "I don't see how anyone could come to Chicago and not fall in love with this city!" </div>
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Here are a few things I've learned about Chicago so far: </div>
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<b>1. When walking around downtown, you can definitely tell who is going to work. </b></div>
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People going to work are in a BIG hurry! They are rushing around the city, usually with a coffee in hand. I'm sad to admit that I'm one of those people. </div>
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I saw this at DD the other day and it made me laugh. Brian is a Dunkin Donuts fan and I'm more of a Starbucks fan. To be honest, I'm pretty much just a fan of coffee in general. </div>
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<b>3. Chicago LOVES it's festivals. Music fests, beer fests, food fests, etc... </b></div>
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There is at least one festival going on EVERY weekend during the summer. We went to the American Beer Classic in May and tried <strike>a lot</strike> a few beers. It was a blast! There's a Burger festival in Roscoe Village this weekend that I'm gonna try to talk Brian into going to. </div>
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<b>4. The food here is AMAZING!!! </b></div>
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There are so many great restaurants in Chicago. My favorite breakfast place is <a href="http://www.littlegoatchicago.com/">Little Goat</a>. Fat Elvis Waffles, need I say more?! One of my favorite lunch places downtown is <a href="http://www.jasonsdeli.com/">Jason's deli</a>. The food is delicious and you get FREE ice cream!!! So far, my favorite place we've had dinner is <a href="http://www.mercaditorestaurants.com/chicago/index.php">Mercadito</a>. Amazing food and yummy margaritas!!! </div>
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The Bulls, the Bears, the Blackhawks, the Cubs, the White Sox.... and you must be a fan! We live about a mile from Wrigley, but Brian HATES the Cubs. He's a big Sox fan and is trying to make me one too. I'm going to my first Sox game in a little over a week and I'm super excited. I went to my first Bulls game last season and had a blast! Hopefully, I will get to go to a Blackhawks game next season. </div>
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These are just a few of the things I've learned about the great city of Chicago so far. I'm sure I'll have many more discoveries to share the longer I live here. </div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527411122453237204.post-84586024368075305082013-07-03T07:40:00.001-07:002013-07-03T07:40:54.033-07:00Happy 4th! Bang, bang!!! <div style="text-align: center;">
I know it's technically the 3rd, but I most likely will not be blogging tomorrow. So, I wanted to wish everyone a very happy Independence Day! I plan on eating my weight in BBQ, having a few cold ones, watching some fireworks and singing "I'm Proud to be an American" at the top of my lungs. </div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527411122453237204.post-20456399633528067902013-07-01T08:37:00.002-07:002013-07-02T07:23:55.139-07:00Not Too Shabby Giveaway<div style="text-align: center;">
Hey all! I have been a terrible, terrible blogger. I started my new job a little over three weeks ago, yay! Since starting my job, I've been working on getting into the swing of things, so blogging has definitely been on the back burner. I'm going to try to be better about balancing everything, including blogging.<br />
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Lately, I've been doing <strike>A LOT</strike> some shopping for new work clothes and summer attire. I am trying to be good and buy things that will work for both every day and work and also stay on a budget. I know most girls are on a budget like me and love a good bargain, but I know EVERY girl loves a free gift card! That being said... I am happy to announce that one lucky winner will receive a $50 gift card to <a href="http://www.shabbyapple.com/">Shabby Apple</a>.<br />
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If you haven't heard of Shabby Apple, you are missing out! Shabby Apple is an online dress boutique that specializes in vintage and retro dresses. Click <a href="http://www.shabbyapple.com/c-458-vintage-style.aspx">here</a> to check out some of their amazing dresses.<br />
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Here are a few of my favorites:<br />
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<a href="http://www.shabbyapple.com/p-1328-joyride.aspx">Joyride</a><br />
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These are just a few of the MANY things I'm loving from <a href="http://www.shabbyapple.com/">Shabby Apple</a> right now.<br />
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Have you shopped at Shabby Apple before? If so, what is your favorite item?<br />
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527411122453237204.post-28329097121563997402013-05-22T06:00:00.000-07:002013-05-22T08:29:23.171-07:00Need... Want... Love<div style="text-align: center;">
With my new job starting soon, I've been making a list of business casual clothes that I need for work. And with summer almost here, I've been making a list of clothes and shoes that I really <strike>need</strike> want. And with all this needing and wanting, I've come across some things that I LOVE (but will probably never be able to afford)! </div>
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I really need a cute, black blazer for work. </div>
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<b> </b><i>Lauren Conrad Boyfriend Blazer from Kohl's found <a href="https://www.kohls.com/product/prd-1391687/lc-lauren-conrad-boyfriend-blazer.jsp">here</a></i></div>
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Sundresses, maxi dresses, maxi skirts, etc... </div>
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<b> </b><i>Over Analyzed Maxi from Kiki La'Rue found <a href="http://www.kikilarue.com/over-analyzed-maxi-black/">here</a></i></div>
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Last week, Brian and I decided to go have a couple drinks outside. On the walk there, we walked by a boutique, Maash Boutique, that I had been anxious to check out. I asked Brian if we could go in and he said of course. Everything, I mean EVERYTHING, in this store is ADORABLE and so affordable! I'm pretty sure I tried on almost everything in the store, but ended up buying an adorable black & white striped maxi skirt and a blue top to go with it. Brian and I went out for dinner and drinks Friday night to celebrate my new job, so I decided to wear my new outfit. </div>
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For the past few months, I have been searching and searching for a job. I had a few interviews right after moving here and I even got one job offer, but I just didn't feel like it would have been a good fit (plus it was about an hour commute). Let me tell ya, the commute here is RIDICULOUS! I was nannying at a house about nine miles from here and it was taking me 45 minutes to an hour to get there. So after commuting to these interviews and the nanny job, I decided I was only going to look for jobs a couple miles from the apartment or downtown where I could take the train. I'm loving this public transportation stuff! </div>
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Last Friday, I had an interview at a company downtown. The building is right off one of the train stops and also about 1/2 a mile from Brian's work, so I was already pretty excited about the idea of working there. I interviewed with two different people and one of them said twice that they felt like the interview went really well, but they still had some interviews set up. I felt so comfortable in this office and talking to the people that I immediately knew this was the job I wanted. I left the interview and text Brian "I WANT THIS JOB!" We were both glad it seemed to go so well and that I was so excited about it, but I didn't want to get my hopes up. They told me they were hoping to have it narrowed down by the end of next week to the beginning of next. I still applied for jobs every day, just in case. </div>
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Wednesday, I got an email from the company saying I was and strong candidate and asked if I could give them references to call. I immediately responded with two professional references, a personal reference and a reference letter from the owner of the previous company I worked for. A couple of hours later, both my professional references told me they had been called. I was SOOOOOO excited, but still very nervous. Brian kept telling me I got the job and he said he thought they were gonna call after 2 pm the next day with an offer. I wanted to believe him, but also didn't want to be too optimistic. </div>
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Yesterday, I knew it was going to be a LONG day waiting and hoping they would call. At about 2:50 pm, I suddenly had a voicemail (no idea why the phone didn't ring). I checked the voicemail and it was the guy I interviewed with asking me to give him a call. I called back and no answer, so I left a voicemail. I decided I was going to call back at 3:15 if he hadn't called back by then. At about 3:10, he called back! He said they thought the interview went well and they would like to make me an offer!!!! He made the offer, I of course accepted right on the spot!!! I officially accepted and signed the offer this morning. You are looking at the new Administrative Assistant at GreenTarget!!!! I'm so excited and feel like a big kid with a big kid job in a HUGE building downtown. Brian said I'm a city girl now, but I will always be a country girl at heart! You can take the girl out of the country, but you can't take the country out of the girl, right?!? </div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527411122453237204.post-69709694350732573932013-05-10T10:24:00.001-07:002013-05-10T10:24:12.079-07:00Interview Attire<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-aOm1ogBNGmruTk_J8qZ8lA5fyxoqrELGOY_2q906AJRGNBEJs4KJD2IpyjKbyaoTB_STlWJksMPk1auBRQWCGHd7A-w5XTTdS5oToZcYUPUaw5oxTW_xii6P8q5A7wgiZiTrSG3gKl4/s640/blogger-image--331437508.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-aOm1ogBNGmruTk_J8qZ8lA5fyxoqrELGOY_2q906AJRGNBEJs4KJD2IpyjKbyaoTB_STlWJksMPk1auBRQWCGHd7A-w5XTTdS5oToZcYUPUaw5oxTW_xii6P8q5A7wgiZiTrSG3gKl4/s640/blogger-image--331437508.jpg"></a></div>I didn't realize how hard it was going to be to find a job here. I feel like I keep applying and applying and rarely get an email or call. This week however, I had a phone interview yesterday and am on my way downtown for an interview right now. I also have an interview lined up for Monday! Wish me luck! <div><br></div><div>Yesterday, I went out shopping for a black blazer and the only one I found that I really liked was $45 at Kohl's. I really debated getting it, but after much searching through the sale racks I found the whole outfit pictured above (minus shoes) for $45. Score!!! </div><div><br></div><div>Please say a little prayer or cross your fingers that I find something soon! </div><div><br></div><div>Happy Friday!!! </div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527411122453237204.post-63044017288284087252013-05-06T10:09:00.003-07:002013-05-06T10:09:49.350-07:00Cinco de Drinko Weekend!!! <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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We Americans use any excuse we can find to drink. I'm certainly not complaining though! Especially when the drink of choice is margaritas. </div>
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Instead of going out this weekend and spending WAY too much money, Brian and I decided to stay home and make our own margaritas and tacos. Friday night, I made strawberry and strawberry-banana margaritas and we played canasta and watched Roxanne and Soul Man (we love 80's comedies). Saturday, we took the dogs for a long walk since the weather was so nice. Saturday night, we watched the Bulls game and made tacos and raspberry margaritas. Sunday, we cooked breakfast, went for a walk and then made mixed berry margaritas. We were really on a margarita kick!!! It was a nice, relaxing weekend. </div>
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<i><b>Dear Boyfriend... </b>Thank you for always being there for me! Thank you for making me feel like such a great person. </i><br />
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<i><b>Dear Weekend... </b>Thank you for being here and for giving me two full days to spend with my love. </i></div>
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<i><b>Dear Target... </b>Stop making such cute clothes! Don't you know, I can't afford them right now!</i></div>
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<i><b>Dear Mother Nature... </b>Get it together! It's Spring... not Summer or Winter! Seriously, 88 one day and 48 the next?! </i></div>
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<i><b>Dear Finch's Beer.... </b>Thank you for making my favorite beer right now, Fascist Pig.</i></div>
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<i><b>Dear Bloggy Friends... </b>Thank you for always supporting me. </i></div>
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<i><b>Happy Weekend Friends!!! </b> </i></div>
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I am going to be changing my blog URL to lindsaynicoleirvin.blogspot.com. If you were following me and would like to continue following, please follow along here! </div>
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<i>This guy has taught me to believe in myself. </i></div>
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<i>This guy has taught me that I don't have "issues", that I have a past. </i></div>
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<i>This guy has been there for me when a lot of people walked away. </i></div>
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<i>This guy has made me laugh harder than I've ever laughed before. </i></div>
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<i>This guy gets me like no one has before. </i></div>
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<i>This guy is <b>AMAZING</b>! </i></div>
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<i>He is my perfect, my soul mate, my one-of-a-kind love, my very best friend.</i> </div>
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It's a cold, dreary day here in Chicago. Right now, I'm really missing the warmer California weather. I was so excited to live in a place that snowed again, but I'm so over it! I'm ready for spring; warmer weather, sundresses, sandals and sunglasses. </div>
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The combination of the cold weather, the seemingly never ending job search, the major life changes and still getting used to living in a new city has been getting me down lately. I did have an interview last week and I have another interview this week that I'm really excited about, so hopefully I will get a job soon. Please keep your fingers crossed for me and send good vibes my way! </div>
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I'm really trying to stay positive and upbeat, but sometimes it's really hard. Lately, I've been looking up a lot of inspirational quotes and thought I would share some things that cheer me up. </div>
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P.S. 10 days until my birthday!!! Woohoo!!!! </div>
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Does anyone else get super excited for their birthday month? My birthday isn't until the 28th, but March 1 comes along and WOOHOO, let's get the party started!!! I LOVE birthdays! I spent my 30th birthday in Vegas. I'm not sure how 31 can top that, but I have a feeling this is going to be one of the best birthdays ever! New year, new age, new, city, new beginnings! Bring it 31! </div>
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I sure have missed this little blog world and am promising myself that I'm going to start blogging more regularly again. It was about this time last year that I started blogging more and really started to find my place here. I've made some great friends over the past year and am looking forward to watching those friendships continue to grow and also to making new friends. Thank you to everyone who has been so supportive during all these changes I'm going through. I love my blog sisters! </div>
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I'm packing up to head to St. Louis to celebrate a friends birthday. I <b>LOVE </b>being back in the Midwest and being much closer to my family and friends!!! </div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527411122453237204.post-30643998480664014892013-02-18T12:31:00.000-08:002013-02-18T12:31:31.940-08:00Here goes...<div style="text-align: center;">
So... almost a month ago, I talked about some changes that were going on in my life. I feel like it's finally time to share these changes. </div>
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Talking about things and opening up to people has never been easy for me, but I'm going to try. </div>
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Jeremy and I are getting a divorce. I feel like this has been a long time coming. For the past couple of years, I have been telling Jeremy that I didn't think we were right for each other. We are just different people. I feel like we grew apart. To me, we were just best friends. I think it was easy to just stay together out of comfort. I tried and tried to tell myself that I was happy, but a little voice inside of me kept telling me I really wasn't. I kept telling myself that I made a promise when I said my vows and that I shouldn't break that promise. I finally decided that I had to start living for myself and do what would make me happy instead of trying to please other people. I took a HUGE step and told Jeremy that I didn't want to be with him anymore... </div>
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When Jeremy and I met, I had a habit of dating assholes. Jeremy seemed like a very nice guy and I thought that's what I needed. Turns out, what you need isn't always what you want. And if what you think you needed isn't what you really wanted then it's probably not really what you needed. </div>
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It has been a crazy month... I flew to Chicago on January 11, spent a week here, drove to Missouri to see my family for a week, came back to Chicago for a week and then flew back to California to pack my things and have them shipped back here. I've been back in Chicago for about two weeks now. I'm getting used to living in a new place and I'm searching for jobs. </div>
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I go through phases of being sad and missing the life I had, but I know that I made the right choice and that both of us will be happier in the long run. For the first time in a long time, I'm actually looking forward to the future. </div>
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Oh, you might be wondering why I chose to move to Chicago. Well, I just really needed a change! I didn't want to just move back to Missouri, but I also didn't want to stay in California. I knew I wanted to be close enough that I could drive home, but far enough that I could make a fresh start. A friend in Chicago suggested I come here, so here I am! </div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527411122453237204.post-56472939086805897502013-01-28T08:00:00.001-08:002013-01-28T08:00:16.049-08:00Changes<div style="text-align: center;">
Hello!!! I haven't been home for a little over 2 weeks now and haven't had access to a computer much, so I've really been slacking on blogging. Also, I haven't really known what to say. I have A LOT going on in my life right now. Some of you know what's going on and eventually I will sit down and write a post about everything, but now is not the time. I am going through some BIG changes in my life (no I'm NOT pregnant) and I just ask for your thoughts and prayers as I go through all of this. Thanks! I really miss all my blog friends! </div>
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I've willingly admitted that I love reality TV, I'm not ashamed! I watched The Bachelor the first few seasons and watched Trista's season of The Bachelorette and then for some reason I just stopped watching. I started watching again on Jason's season where the douche picked adorable Melissa and then dumped her for Molly. I've watched every season of The Bachelor and The Bachelorette since. Now, I look forward to every Monday night. A hot guy, drama filled women and a few glasses of wine is my idea of a great night! </div>
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The first episode did not disappoint with crazy women! A girl in a wedding dress (who was sadly named Lindsay, I'm embarrassed to share her name), a 50 Shades of Crazy, a way too tanned girl who wrote a song for Sean, a girl who tried to impress him with her gymnastic abilities and completely failed, and MANY more! </div>
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