WOW!

Wow! I just read my last post, and almost went into "sugar shock" over my dramatic definition of my marriage...gag me ha,ha. I've always been so anti- men, romance, love, and all that girl junk based on the lovely NOT! men that I have had past relationships with in my life, and now I have joined the ranks of the unbecoming "loving couples". Not to fear girls I'm sure it will wear off soon. But not by the usual things like burping, farting, other bodily functions no I love those! Probably by something like ex: the horrid realization of once again: "What a bad speller I am" and the incredible fact that when I asked my husband how to spell a certain word, he also spelled it incorrectly. Was that just a continue ploy to make me feel that I am his idea of the most perfect women on the planet?

Not happening...but nice try.

Newly Married... and all that that inplies.

Yesterday hit the 4 month anniversary for my new relationship and marriage to a wonderful man. "Effortless" would be the word I would use to discribe our union, and partnership together. I had tried twice before, and so had he, always having in my mind a certain way that I thought marriage would be: like "the leave it to beaver version" of sitcoms from the past of glorious innocence. Well both of us finally got it right on our third try- which I guess totally constitutes the saying. "Third time is a charm" and so he is! Now we both stare in awe of each other daily almost afraid to breath for fear of our house of wonderful dreams might come tumbling down. But this is where my new attitude of "abundance" and law of attraction comes in to play and I choose to keep creating gratitude, and kindness in my daily life.



I now live in West Valley which for me is a education unto itself, but I love it here, and every house I drive by seems to have some type of old antique farm equipment in its yard for yard art so I know that I am in the right place for sure, since I dream of totally junking up my yard with all sorts of designs, and rare city clean up items that I have been holding on too for so long it embarrassing. I am in a nesting phase for sure with the encouragement of my partner, with added support and encouragement in my "Mary Kay Cosmetics career", as well as my consignment ventures. What more could a girl ask for?!? Nothing in my world.... except, beehives, grow boxes, and maybe Pygmy goats, what can I say, I am a hippie at heart. I was born in 1960 so blame it on the pot smoke in the air...see second hand smoke doesn't always kill, but it sure creates a alternate path to take. And who am I to kick a gift horse in the mouth? Bring it on universe I'm taking the leap.