I woke up this morning to my cat SCREAMING at the cursed "Cutie Pie" (worst name for a cat EVER) who lives next door. He likes to taunt and torture Bella. Who likes to scream at him in retaliation. It's a terrifying sound. Quinn threw a pillow at her and I banged on the window to get rid of the cursed cat. Did I say that it was the window in our bedroom? Nice wake-up call.
Has it been almost a week since I blogged? Unbelievable. This past week has been a blur. Saturday night we had the talent show at our church and Amber Ellis and I sung this song. Guess which one I was. Yeah, yeah typecasted, I know. It was very fun. I now want to see the musical Wicked. I loved the talent show. There were people who videoed it, and if I can get my hands on one of the recordings then maybe I can figure out how to post it.
So, we have a tentative moving date. It is May 19th. Quinn has been looking at a house that's close to the seminary. It's bigger than the married housing and it may be cheaper to live there. It needs a lot of work (I'm ready for suggestions, Abbey Gore). I'll post pictures when I get some. I'm getting more excited and more nervous about leaving. It'll be great living near and seeing Quinn's family more often, but I will miss my church family desperately. I don't want to think about it. Times are a'changing.
Monday morning is here (bleah) and I must get started...