On Monday, there is going to be an information session at UCF Nursing School. I am nervous for many reasons, but the top 2 are :
1. Driving in there by myself
2. Going by myself
Yes, I am a big 'ol baby! Something about having someone go with you gives you, or me at least, a feeling of easiness. I guess because I will at least know ONE person in the room. I know I need to put my big girl panties on and deal, but geeze can't someone go with? No, Devin can't go. He has school and attendance counts towards his grade, so ehhhhhh that's out the window. I will have to do drive out in the Florida craziness one of these days so why not Monday?!
The school was about 30 minutes away from the house, which isn't too bad. We made it there in one piece thank God! I'm telling you, the people we have come across in Florida while on the road are outrageous horrible drivers! Korea was really really bad. I mean nothing like you have ever seen before. There are scooters, food delivery or not, who drive on the sidewalks or in between the lanes so they can go faster. People run red lights when others aren't coming so they can be on their merry way. When merging on the highway, no one lets anyone in without a fight. Not a real fight but the 'fight' involves a lot of brake checking and running up on the person in front of you. Oh yes! It's an amazing experience! You must put it on your bucket list! ( Sarcastic tone) Anyways, you get the jist; Korean drivers the worst ever! Well after a few people pulled out in front of us and a few people went 20 miles per hour under the speed limit, we arrived to UCF's Nursing School.
Devin, being the techonologically savvy man he is, programmed the destination to be saved in my GPS. No people I don't have a Garmin. It's something else from Scion and I can't work it to save my life. I mean come on you are talking to the girl who sold her Macbook because she had no clue how to work it other than open itunes and get music and get on the internet. All the other fancy schmancy stuff that the Apple laptops offer I had no idea how to operate. ( Which is why I now have a regular by my definition laptop). We began to head back home and of course Devin says, " Let's go check out Harley Davidson." Okay fine! I don't mind. Really I don't. At first, I use to because I would much rather me walking around the mall, but I know he likes to look around at the bikes and what not and then I get to look at the super cute, overly priced shirts they have!
He drove back home :) after we visited Harley Davidson of East Orlando and we went home to conquer the bedroom.... DUN DUN DUN! Yes, remember how I said in my last post how Devin has been living the bachelor life? Well the bedroom ( the only bedroom) he made into a storage/airbrush room. That's fine, but stuff was all over. Then I move in and my dad got me some storage stuff so now it was super cramped. After we took a few hour break, from driving to breakfast and visiting UCF, we got the ball rolling! Dev took the majority of the items out while I swept up around him. He began shuffling stuff here and there throughout the room stacking items here and there too. Now the room is a lot less cluttered. We still want to get another shelving unit but other than that it looks AWESOME!
Devin went outside to air up the tires in our vehicles and I stayed in and did some unpacking and organizing. He needed to take his truck out for a spin since he hadn't driven it in awhile due to using his motorcycle more. He comes and says, " Let's go take the truck around the block." I get ready and walk out the door. I'm thinking we are just going to around the block and go back home. Nope. We went down a few miles to this ice cream place called Twistee Treat. It's a small building shaped like an ice cream cone with picnic tables around it. There is always a line a mile long whenever we drive by so we have been wanting to try it. Today was the day! They had so much stuff! At first, I wanted a pretzel, but then I saw my absolute favorite... Mint Chocolate Chip. Of course I got a milk shake. Devin got a milk shake and a chili cheese dog. It looked so good, but I have this thing about hot dogs. When we were in Korea, we went to the movies on post, and I got a hot dog. Like an idiot I ate the hot dog that was clearly not even lukewarm and ate it after the guy heated it up in the microwave. I mean shoot the hot dog is suppose to be hot from spinning around on the grill deal. But my stomach was wanting it so I ate it. Yep, the porcelain throne was my best friend that night. Devin told me that I have to get over my bad experience and eat a hot dog again. "It's an American tradition," he said. Yea, yea , yea tell my stomach that.
Well we came home and started up the tv. What did we watch you ask? A movie? No. A recorded show? Yes. Motorcycle racing. Devin loves it. He watched it while I did some dishes lol and then he went and mowed the grass( What he is doing right now). I have Mrs. Doubtfire on ( best movie by Robin Williams ) and am starting a California Pizza Kitchen Pizza in the oven. We gotta hit up the gym later since both of have added on the love persay. I have vowed to not buy any other pants any size bigger than what I have as motivation. I know you aren't suppose to do that to yourself, but I love shopping and if I can shop for clothes, pants to be exact, that aren't higher than a size 6 I will be ever so appreciative.
On that note:
Always pray to have eyes that see the best in people, a heart that forgives the worst, mind that forgets the bad, and a soul that never loses faith in God.
From the Real Housewife of Chipola Circle's Desk :)
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