Thanksgiving delights!

Okay so I am trying to get on board with keeping up with a blog. I definitely have ADD and cant focus on one thing at a time. I get so distracted and also to mention that cafe world and farmville do not help me stay focus either. I guess I need a checklist up on my wall listing all the things I need to get done. Anyway, I am sitting here thinking about how Thanksgiving is already over! I did pretty much eat everything known to man. Lets see... Brock's mom made three different dressings, cranberry sauce mixed with apple cider, Brock's fresh pig that took 12 hours to cook, 5 different casserole mixes, tons of pies, and so much more. After that we went clay pigeon shooting at Brock's Uncle's place in Princeton. Let me say that I am not a hunter:) I freaked out everytime I shot! Although, I was extremely proud of myself for trying. The next few days I vegged out with Brock and watched movies that we both had to agree on. He actually liked How to Lose a Guy in 10 Days and Return to Me. Later on Saturday we went and saw New Moon. Let me say that Jacob guy is so cute. (I told Brock that of course):) He made fun of me but I did not care. Every girl can have a cheesy fantasy:)

Coffee Mess!

I finally decided to join the blog world thanks to my roommate Melissa. Normally I am not the person to just sit and record my thoughts since my mind is so scattered. So I guess I am going to start now and tell the world about my wonderful life. Let me begin today...

So Brock and I went to church this morning and I wore my super cute silk Anthropology dress on with my Reba McKintire, knee high boots. We decided to go to the couples class this morning at Prestoncrest and meet other couples. Everything was fine until the very end. I, of course, had to have my morning coffee. So I am standing there getting my coffee while Nathan, a guy I knew from the singles class, decided to have a chat. Right when I decided to introduce him to Brock, Brock's hand reached out to shake his and at the same time his hand hit my coffee cup and spilled all over my hands and my cute dress! Of course I didn't want to yell at Brock since we were at church. Brock could tell I was mad so he suggested we leave. And right when we went outside I started to tear up. I guess I am such a baby:)