Anna.

So, yeah. I haven't posted in a while, but that's mostly because things haven't changed a whole lot. I'm giving trumpet lessons on Thursdays and that's kind of fun. Still looking for a job. Still haven't heard back from anyone. What else? I guess there's a bunch of stuff going on at church that I'm not too fond of, and I'm not going to elaborate much, but I'll just say that it's bad enough that we're going to find a new one. This could be a good opportunity for us to get to know some new people. There's a Reformed Presbyterian church in Columbus that we're going to try. Hopefully we can find some place where we belong.

We went on a mini-vacation with my momma to South Carolina to see a friend graduate from the Army. It was really cool and it kind of made me want to cry. I'm not sure why. Haha. And then we spent a day on the beach. LOVE LOVE LOVED that. I was getting really frustrated because we were driving along the edge of Myrtle Beach and it was sooo crowded (naturally). I remembered seeing something about a state park online, and we found it (Huntington Beach State Park) and decided to pay to go there. It was so nice! We went to an hour long lecture about reptiles. It was actually really cool. We did a little bird watching and walked out on a long walkway in the marshy area. My dad would have been proud. :) Then we went to the beach and the crowds were non-existent! There was a wedding, and aside from the people attending that, it was all to ourselves. Really. We could walk for ten minutes and not see another person. It was amazing. We watched little crabs scurry in and out of their holes and mom named one "Hootie." I thought that was kind of funny.

When we came back to the apartment, we discovered Chiefy was pretty much in party mode the entire time. He had shredded two rolls of toilet paper. He even somehow got a bunch of it under a rug. He brought out a ribbon and moved a bunch of aluminum foil. Oh, and he got an apron and strung it out in the kitchen. And ripped off one of the straps. Oh, and he tore up some napkins... And knocked a few things off of the entertainment center... And ate a few daisies. He's pretty bad. But he's just so freaking cute we can't be mad at him. And Howie, of course, is always a gentleman. The worst thing he does is get hair in the tub. Silly boys.

I think most of you knew that Edna died. That was a really sad part of my summer. I'm not a fan. I don't think Edith is either.

I am taking my Praxis on the 25th. I'm kind of terrified, but not so terrified that I'm spending a lot of time studying. I could seriously find myself regretting that.

Yep, that's about it. Aside from my dream that Hehoff was pregnant. :)