I know I've been MIA since about mid November but if I tell you what my To-do list looks like for the last month you will wonder when I found time to sleep. Well not really... I do have alot to do but somehow my brain makes it seem alot worse than it really is (as proven by the Fiance last night when he made me write down what was left of the list).
A bit more detail you ask... well ok! If you insist ;-)~ So if you have read my other blog, you'd know that for some time now I've been working on becoming a bonafide homeowner. Back in July the deal fell through but as it turns out it was a blessing in disguise since not 2 months later I find out that the one bedroom I had my eye on would prove to be too small for what was to come. Unfortunately, this required much more paperwork and everything but my first born child (they're not gettin' McNubbin!). Another shock to the system for me was having to give up my old apartment prematurely. Premature because instead of a shiny new condo, my boxes are sitting in a dingy storage facility and I moved in with the Fiance. it made no sense to pay 2 rents and his was cheaper.
Giving up my first apartment was hard. It was the first place I called my own and I admit I was a bit shell shocked when I woke up at his place knowing that would not go back to the place I once called home. The Fiance was awesome in letting me adjust as long as it took (which wasn't too long) and definitely made it feel as comfortable as possible. Now I'm well adjusted in my new digs until we are able to move into our brand spankin new love nest which if the bank speaks true will be before Christmas.
Speaking of Holidays, Thanksgiving was awesome. My sister decided to host it this year and we all pitched in our signature dishes (and not so signature ones too) and we feasted for hours... so mych in fact that I ended up nauseous and in bed. I guess McNubbin doesn't like turkey too much. Oh well, Luckily my mom snagged a few pics before the gorging began.
Did I mention that this picture was taken when I was put on mandated couch duty since I have a tendency of forgetting that preggy ladies should not be on their feet for 6 hours at a time... Legs. Hurt. Badly. Who knew?