There is so much to potentially write about that I am having a hard time starting this…

Life. I saw a lot of new life this morning. I went to my first ob clinical day at Dallas Presbyterian Hospital and was able to see about 15 beautiful newborn babies. Got there at 6:30am. That was kinda rough. A few people have asked me lately where I want to end up (in nursing). As of now, I don’t really know. Babies are cool. I don’t think I could be a labor and deliver nurse though. Nicu is pretty amazing but very sad. That’s where all the pre-mature/high-risk babies go for special attention.

So I don’t know. It’s okay though. It will all work out. It always does. I really like the heart I have noticed. I think it might be cool to work on a cardiac floor someday. We’ll see. I want to graduate first. That will be cool.

January 31st was Laura and I’s 6 month celebration. We had a good time driving all over Dallas, seeing a movie and having dinner at a sweet restaurant. Dinner and a movie sounds kinda cliche, but we don’t do it often… and anyway, it’s fun! I don’t care if it’s a typical date thing to do.

So, after taking an evaluation of the past six months…I think she’s pretty cool. I think I’ll keep her. Actually she is pretty wonderful. And I am super lucky to know her, much less be called “her’s”- I hope she keeps me:)

Completely serious though, reflecting over the past six months have been beyond words incredible and I can’t wait to see what’s ahead. Sometimes it is a little hard to live an hour and half apart, but again, I am super lucky to be able to see her as much as I do. Yepyep yep. I am blessed. It’s true.

These are some friends ( and one really special friend )

What are we going to say after “Oh-Nine”? Will we just say “ten”? “Eleven”? I guess so. It just sounds weird. We’ll get used to it over a decade I’m sure. And then we’ll be in the twenties again! Think about that!