So, it's been a couple of months. A couple of new things going on in my life. Tony and I, finally, got an apartment. We are actually out of my parents' house. I didn't want to have to settle for an apartment. I was really hoping to get a house of our own, however, we obviously had no luck with that. My reasoning for not wanting an apartment, was that I didn't want to have to pay 'X' amount of dollars a month for something I was never going to own. But now that we are here, I'm actually liking it. I like being on my own and not having my folks breathing down my back and bitching about every little thing I do or don't do. Well, actually, the bitching has not stopped. Atleast not from my dad. The only time we hear from him is when he is texting Tony at all hours of the night asking him when we are going to go and get the rest of our stuff out of the house. All we have left is some things on a couple of shelves in the bedroom closet, some clothes and a couple of boxes out of the basement, Tony's tool boxes and a couple other things in the garage. They way he bitches about the stuff that's still there, you would think that we are taking up every little crack and crevice of that place. There isn't a single thing of ours left on the floor of that bedroom, he has plenty of space to do whatever he'd like with that room. There is nothing in his way. The stuff in the bedroom and in the garage isn't in the way at all. Telling him that we will eventually pick it up is not good enough for him. He wants everything gone right this very second. Tony and I both work full time and are still trying to get this place squared away. We are exhausted when it comes to a day off. Not to mention we can never get to sleep early enough the night before a day off because of my father continuously texting Tony until 2 in the A.M. My father is starting to drive my husband nuts! He's already driven me completely nuts a long long time ago!
I do have some good news in the midst of all the moving drama. Tony and I got a puppy! He's about 3 months old now. He's name is Simba and he is a Chihuahua/Papillon mix. He is so adorable and I am completely head over heels in love with him! He definately keeps me busy, that's for damn sure! And he's a total mama's boy. He follows me every where. Even when I go from the living room into the kitchen.. and then back to living room. He's always right there by my side. Every now and again he's a pain in the ass, but he's still a pup. So of course I expect that from him. Simba and I have also, already, accomplished a trick. I ask him where his tail is and he'll look back at his tail and then touch his nose to it. He's so darn cute!!
My sister is home from the Coast Guard right now. She is home until the 23rd (i think) of March and then she goes down to Virginia for A school for 3 months. I'm going to miss her alot. After she gets done with school she will be stationed some where else in the country. I hope it's not too far away. Alot of stuff has gone down within the family and I like having her nearby. After all the fighting we have done over the years.. who would've thought that the 2 of us would actually need eachother to lean on?! It's crazy how things work out in the end.
Levyii is actually at the Museum of Science with our folks right now as I am typing this, so this is the perfect opportunity to go to their house and grab the rest of our stuff without my dad being there to harass me. So I guess I will go and get that done. Sigh.