This past weekend was very eventful and somewhat of a blur. My weekend actually started early. Friday was my trip to Indy to FDIC. So, it wasn't really an early weekend because the trip was for work, but it was a blast. Each year the company that I work for takes part in FDIC. FDIC is the biggest trade show for firefighters around. It is such a good time. It is for me, as a customer service person, a chance to put a face with a name that I talk to all the time. This was a chance for me to visit some of our dealers and spend some quality time getting to know them on more than a business level. As many of my friends and co-workers know, I'm a very personal person. I have a great connection with most every dealer that I talk with. For example, I have a dealer in Maryland that I have become great friends with. What started out as a business friend has turned into so much more. I travel to their house and spend my vacation with them. My husband and I even spent a week with them in Disney this past December. It's just a great relationship.
So...Friday was spend at FDIC. Lunch with Steve from Maryland, drinks with my Jersey boys and then some more drinks with my guys from MD and PA.
Saturday...spent time with family. The usually hanging out at the Peele house. It was great to hand out and spend time with family. Something we haven't done in a few weeks.
Sunday...this day meant the most to me. I will be the first to admit that I do not go to church as much as I should. However, this Sunday was something different. I went to church this morning with my Mom and family because there was a pot pie dinner after for a very dear person to me. My step dad's Aunt Brenda has been battling breast cancer lately and this pot pie dinner was her and to raise money to help her pay bills and such. I've known Aunt Brenda (also known as MaMa Brenda) as long as I can remember. She's always been someone in my life. Aunt Brenda is the sweetest most upbeat person I've ever meant. We we able to raise over $3300 dollars for her.
That being said, today something changed for me. Nashville Church is where I grew up. All the people at the church have known me from day 1. Someone (the Man Above) told me that I need to get my life together and get back into church. I need to get more involved in the church. More involved in the lives of friends and family.
Okay, I am going to wrap this up and finish watching Extreme Makeover. I hope every one's weekend was as great as mine was. Hopefully I will get things together on the post and introduce everyone to my friends and family....as soon as I get the pictures thing figured out!!
Have a great week!!!
Sunday, April 26, 2009
Wednesday, April 22, 2009
Making It Through The Night
I told my friend at work I would post tonight, so here goes. I was laughing when I posted my first time because I was able to wrap up the six years that David and I have been together in a couple of paragraphs. I crack myself up sometimes. Right now posting is not what is on my top ten list for the day. I went to the doctor today and was told I have fluid in my ear and a sinus infection. Not such a good day for me! I spent most of the day praying it was five o'clock so I could come home a sleep. Then when I finally did get home, I couldn't sleep. Such is life.
That being said, I promise to write more interesting posts as this goes along. I'm sure I will have a better one for Saturday because I'm headed out west to Indy for our FDIC show. I'm totally excited to be able to spend some time with my RSM's and customers I don't get to see often.
Until then.......I'm going to take some drugs and go to bed!!!!!
That being said, I promise to write more interesting posts as this goes along. I'm sure I will have a better one for Saturday because I'm headed out west to Indy for our FDIC show. I'm totally excited to be able to spend some time with my RSM's and customers I don't get to see often.
Until then.......I'm going to take some drugs and go to bed!!!!!
Friday, April 17, 2009
How It All Began
As I have learned from a friend, everyone has a story on how they meet. Well, the story of David and I is quite complicated! David and I meet each other at a local bar on March 14th, 2003 and we have been together every since. I'm going to leave out all the details of how I had a boyfriend at the time and how I didn't go home for two day. Yea, no one needs to know all of that! :) David and I got married on June 18th 2005. It was a great wedding. I can honestly say I've never seen my Dad dance and it one of the best parts of the reception. Right now we are coming up on 4 years of marriage and are doing well. Granted, we've had our rough patches, everyone does, right? Right now we are trying to plan a family. We have a doctors appointment in a few weeks so we will see what happens. Right now we have two VERY ROTTEN dogs!!! They are spoiled beyond believe! We live 1/2 a block from his Mom and about 15 minutes one way from my Mom and about 10 minutes from my Dad. I am huge on family. I love to be around my family and spend time with them. I have three sisters and two brothers. Ages are 19, 16, 16, 15 and 14.
There are some tragedies that David and I are still trying to deal with. About a year and a half ago we lost David's day to lung cancer. It was something that we knew was coming, but it still shocked all of us. He has been dealing with things quite well. I admit he's had his break downs, but who hasn't. Losing a parent is something hard to deal with.
That was one loss.
Then August of last year, we lost my Grandpa. This one is the one that shocked me the most. It was Labor Day weekend and David and I were in Maryland for a quick trip. We had just gotten there Saturday night and it was Sunday morning and we were hanging out in the pool. Normally, when I go to Maryland I leave my phone in my purse because David's with me and he's usually the only one that I talk with. For some reason, after we got out of the pool I checked my phone and had noticed that my aunt had called me. Very strange! The message was that something had happened and Grandpa was in the hospital. Okay, I thought he does a lot of wood working, maybe something happened while he was doing that. Boy was I wrong. Over the next thirty minutes I had about 10 phones calls and the last one broke my heart. He was gone. What the heck happened? Why? It was the worst feeling in the world to be over 8 hours away and not being able to be with my family. I honestly don't even remember the trip home. It was an 8 hour trip, David drove the whole way home and the radio was never turned on. To this day my heart still hurts. Grandma is doing very well and was one tough cookie to get through everything. Right now she just got home from Florida and is looking great.
Well, I know there was probably a lot left out of David and I's 6 years together, but you know, I can only think of so much. I'm sure there will be must more to post as I get used to posting.
Side note...I'm not a blogger!!! I am learning this trait from a friend at work and it's pretty cool. My next adventure is getting to post pictures. Stay tuned and see if that actually happened!! LOL
There are some tragedies that David and I are still trying to deal with. About a year and a half ago we lost David's day to lung cancer. It was something that we knew was coming, but it still shocked all of us. He has been dealing with things quite well. I admit he's had his break downs, but who hasn't. Losing a parent is something hard to deal with.
That was one loss.
Then August of last year, we lost my Grandpa. This one is the one that shocked me the most. It was Labor Day weekend and David and I were in Maryland for a quick trip. We had just gotten there Saturday night and it was Sunday morning and we were hanging out in the pool. Normally, when I go to Maryland I leave my phone in my purse because David's with me and he's usually the only one that I talk with. For some reason, after we got out of the pool I checked my phone and had noticed that my aunt had called me. Very strange! The message was that something had happened and Grandpa was in the hospital. Okay, I thought he does a lot of wood working, maybe something happened while he was doing that. Boy was I wrong. Over the next thirty minutes I had about 10 phones calls and the last one broke my heart. He was gone. What the heck happened? Why? It was the worst feeling in the world to be over 8 hours away and not being able to be with my family. I honestly don't even remember the trip home. It was an 8 hour trip, David drove the whole way home and the radio was never turned on. To this day my heart still hurts. Grandma is doing very well and was one tough cookie to get through everything. Right now she just got home from Florida and is looking great.
Well, I know there was probably a lot left out of David and I's 6 years together, but you know, I can only think of so much. I'm sure there will be must more to post as I get used to posting.
Side note...I'm not a blogger!!! I am learning this trait from a friend at work and it's pretty cool. My next adventure is getting to post pictures. Stay tuned and see if that actually happened!! LOL
Thursday, April 16, 2009
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