It’s been an interesting week. Crazy Eyes came and spent time with me and KC. It was nice because I havn’t gotten to hang out with her for a while, and then my sister came over and we talked for a while. They started sharing stories about their past runs ins with the police and jail time stories. I was totally out of place considering I have never gotten in trouble with the police.

I have been eating sweets like a pregnant person and I probably ruined all the weight I lost recently.

I found out that my spanish Professor was fired so I probably won’t get the Spanish class I was so excited about. That also means I will have to sign up for another class to replace it and that I will be without a spanish class for an entire year. This sucks because now when I start my spanish classes at North Georgia I will be behind and out of practice. School is getting closer and closer and I am not ready to go back at all.

Finally, this upcoming Thursday is me and KC’s three year anniversary! Wow! Someone once told me that the second and third years in a relationship are the hardest. I don’t know is this is true but this past year had it’s downs. But each day gets better and better. Maybe we are over the bump already.

I have also taken and interest in hiking. The closest trail is on Blood Mountain but I am afraid to hike by myself because of that woman that was kidnapped up there. I want to bring one of KC’s guns with me but I can only legally take the shotgun or AR and I would look absolutely silly with one of those on my back, and probably scary if I walked into any sort of public place, like the hiking store up there.

Anyways, I got in some more picture time so I guess I will share.

This last one just made me sad. There was another one near it that said Dad.