So I did the math today and I need a 46% on my final exam to pass the class. Funny huh. This whole process of getting into physical therapy school can really get to you. First, you get into school and then you think of every possible thing that could keep it from happening. Did they get my health requirements? Did I get all the paperwork in? The biggest one... I have to take my final exam 2 1/2 weeks early, can I fail and still make it? The answer is, "yes!" I won't, but it's nice to know that I have that freedom to let my grade slip that far and still make it. And I know I shouldn't worry about that stuff so please don't email me letting me know I shouldn't worry about it, I know that. I'm just being honest. Don't tell me you don't struggle with it either.
Anyway, lots to do. Almost done on the packing and cleaning will happen when it does. If it wasn't for being forced to commute by bike and foot everywhere I would be incredibly out of shape. I haven't lifted more than a school book in the last few months. I stood in front of the mirror today and jumped up and down and could see fat bouncing up and down. That's ok, it will keep me warm down in California.
If tears fall they will be this week. Lot's of people I care about I won't be able to see for awhile. No goodbyes, just see you later's.
Wednesday, May 28, 2008
Tuesday, May 27, 2008
Memorial Day "getaway"






Tuesday, May 20, 2008

Today is Tuesday and on Thursday we leave for Ohio. My sister Ashley is getting married on Saturday. I will get to see most of my family and Katie will have the opportunity to interact with them, something she hasn't had much time to do because of the distance. It is crazy to think that when we get back from Ohio we will only have four full days left in Spokane. Most of the stuff is packed and those last four days will be crazy. I have my 3rd exam this thursday morning and my final next friday.(Im taking my final 2 weeks early.) This all being said God is good and his provision for us is always consistent and timely. We are less than two weeks away from moving and we yet to have a place to live. I don't worry though. No sense in worrying when God is in control of your life. I enjoy seeing important things like jobs and living situations play out. I always get to look back and say, "see, He took care of it." If I do worry about anything its my own work ethic. Ex.. did I study enough? Am I working hard enough? Am I doing my part? Those types of things. I guess I'd rather be like that than never questioning anything.
Anyway, it is starting to rain now. The sky is cloudy and the temp is low 60's. The trees and grass are a rich green that takes me back to home in Ohio. We don't have days like this very often in Spokane. It's cold but its a break from the upper 80's we've been having. So it is comfortable. The picture taken is off my back porch. It is enjoyable right now but come 1:30 I will have to ride my bike to work and that will suck. I'll want the 80's back then.
Wednesday, May 14, 2008
Pickleball championships
Thursday, May 8, 2008
Tuesday, May 6, 2008



So just an update. We are excited. The dates are June 6th-11th. Yes, that is over our two year anniversary.
Monday, May 5, 2008
End of an era

It is great to know that when I purchase something, someone will buy it years later after I used it. Its like getting 10-15% off at the end of its use to you. Whenever I buy something now, I think,"how much am I going to be able to resale this for in a few years?" Anyway, it's good to know that we have been frugal with our money. They say money problems are a main factor in divorces in America. I rest in knowing that Katie and I have started our marriage looking out of the best interests in each other. Whether that includes money or not.
Saturday, May 3, 2008






1 Cup of beer
1Cup Pancake mix
1/2 cup water
Vanilla or Plain yogurt for the top
Syrup for the top
Mix the ingredients, put them on a hot pan and flip 'em.

The whole purpose of this weekend was to celebrate the graduation of Kaleb our friend. We did not hold our applause till the end.
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