Random

Well hello friends. It's been awhile. It's Friday night, i'm wide awake... and my cute husband is sound asleep on the couch...he wakes up way earlier than me. What a good guy. He's up every morning before 5...to be to work at 5... 5:00 am...for the most part I like to think that time of day doesn't exist. I don't mind it when his alarm goes off...because I just don't struggle to fall back to sleep. Something I hate about myself. I have never been a morning person. Never. Ever. Once i'm up, i'm fine and happy that I'm up...but unless I absolutely have to be up for a particular reason, I find it difficult to get my butt out of bed. I go through phases. And lately i've been going through a bad phase. I guess I should just enjoy sleeping in and stop telling myself that "I need to get up earlier" because some day I will have kids that will make me get out of bed earlier. And then there is Spenser..even on Saturday he is up super early. He is one of those people with an internal alarm clock, I just didn't come with one of those. Something I am trying to be better at. Just because I feel like a slug when I sleep in. (And when I say sleep in I just mean until 7:15...when I have to be to work at 8) My hair rarely looks fabulous at work.

And there it was. The first step. Confession. Now maybe I can move on and change my problem. :) Or maybe I will just enjoy my sleep. We'll see.

Anywho...

So I have never been the girl that posts a bunch of lovey dovey ooey gooey stuff about my husband online. But I look at him sleeping on the couch right now and it just kind of makes me want to tell the whole world how unbelievably lucky I am to be married to him. Wow, I didn't think being this happy was actually possible. Oh don't get me wrong, we're a normal couple...we have our issues from time to time. But we really are just happy as can be and having way too much fun together. He's my best friend. He makes me laugh and smile all the time. He makes me crazy and mental a lot too. And that's his favorite part. He says the most random things that don't make ANY sense at all... just to make me a little insane. And it works, oh it works. Every. Time. The other day we were getting ready to go over to a friends house and he was getting dressed...in his t-shirt, shorts, and flip flops...and then he throws on a jacket and says he's ready to go. And me being as gullible as I can be...and him being as convincing as he always is...I believed that he really wanted to wear that stupid jacket in the 112 degree weather even though he is always hot. But then I come back to my senses and realize that once again he just wants to make me mental. One of my favorite things about him is his laugh. Oh his laugh...it's awesome. And his fake laugh that he does to make me laugh even harder is just too much to handle sometimes. The other night we were in bed and we really needed to go to sleep but we were just having too much fun together just laughing and talking and being so silly. And he was laughing like an insane person. Oh my gosh, I thought I was going to lose my mind. But I'm sure the neighbors actually lost theirs. What could be better. We really do feel like we are just having an extra long sleep over most of the time. It's love.

So there ya go. I was ooey gooey...it probably won't happen often, but I just wanted to make a shout out to my awesome, hilarious, hardworking, fun, super cute and sexy husband! I love you!