Oh, my gosh! We had our first consultation with the HERO program & Zero Energy in August of 2015. After two years and a shitload of money, the solar panels are finally approved! We get to flip that switch and let the sweet SoCal sun work its magic on our electric bill. Wouldn’t it be great if the sun could solve all our problems? All the money we save in electricity each month will likely be spent paying for something else, probably a car payment.
Oh, my gosh! Yeah, Steve’s car was stolen a couple of weeks ago, August 16th to be exact. (I guess it’s not really a reason to celebrate.) But since we’re celebrating the sun, I’m going to look on the bright side. Ba-dum-dum. There is a bright side to Steve getting his car stolen. (Yeah, Joy, what’s that?). We’ve had to learn, once again to roll with it. (Maybe we’re slow learners.) Fortunately, someone awesome, let us borrow a truck that just happens to have a cab for transporting our kids. So whilst we await the news of whether or not the car is found, we have another loaned vehicle to manage our Back-to-School schedules without the struggle of scheduling with one car. (See? There is a bright side.)
Oh my gosh! I celebrate 20 years of teaching this August. My new role at a K-5 reading intervention teacher is exciting and challenging. It was the first year I didn’t read a story to “my” class on the first day of school. That’s one of the things I’m going to miss about having my own classroom. I’m going to make opportunities to read to kids though. There’s something about watching kids’ faces when they hear an exciting story that makes them laugh or wonder…that is the stuff of life. The anticipation of what’s next? That’s what makes a good story. Speaking of exciting stories…
Oh my gosh! 22 years, today. How can it be? Steve and I have been married for 22 years. Some of our oft used phrases are, “It’s always somethin’!” “Through thick & thin.” “We’ve gots to roll with it.” (Grammatical error intended.) “We’ve got this.” “That’s life.” “Life ain’t easy, but at least we’ve got each other.” “What? Chicken butt!” When we said “I do,” we couldn’t predict what was ahead. We’ve had our share of hardships over the years: back surgeries, butt surgeries, kidney stones, C-sections, work changes, disappointments, and loss. We’ve also had our share of joys and shared a ton of laughter. Birthing two and loving on a 3rd child have brought us so much joy and fulfillment (and yes, if I’m honest, a whole lotta sleepless nights), but all these years have one thing in common, resilience. THAT is a reason to celebrate. I’m so grateful I get to share life with a man who loves me, for me, mess that I am. Happy 22nd-year hun. I don’t want to imagine life without you. That photo up there was us when we were babies, on our honeymoon. (This was the one time I sat on his lap. I’m not a lap sitter, but it’s a super cute photo, right? I bought that moo moo at a thrift store in Kauai. I might be able to fit in that again if I still had it.)
These are reasons to celebrate.
Until another Friday. Love you loves.
Gastric Bypass Update:
Oh, my gosh! I’ve lost…wait for it…wait for it…
100 pounds! What?! Yup. 100. I weigh about once a week, not obsessively, and I was so surprised this week to see that my weight is below 150. Do the math and add a hundred in the hundred’s place. Yes, I have lost what amounts to ten, ten-pound bags of potatoes. I’ve lost the weight of a junior high girl. I’ve lost the weight of 3 containers of kitty litter (those suckers are heavy). I’ve lost the weight of about 12 gallons of milk. Incredible. Unbelievable. Also, doable.