An Average Married Weekend

Its Sunday evening and Alex and I are relaxing to the yummy scents of a Pumpkin Caramel candle while the dishwasher runs and the dryer dries. In other words, homey scents and sounds are filling our house. The weekend has been a good one, but let’s be honest also pretty simple. Marriage cannot be date nights every weekend otherwise we’d be totally broke!

 An Average Married Weekend

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Saturday was a fun day for me because I was able to spend part of the day with my bestie Shelly. (She who now monitors my photo taking of her). We were able to walk and talk and shop at the mall which is always nice because she and I do only get to see each other every couple of months. Then I was able to see some co-workers and a former co-worker (I miss her already!!) for drinks. It was nice to be able to chat and in general mingle outside of work. It was especially awesome to be able to see the former co-worker whom I wasn’t sure when I would get to see again and just give her a big ol’ hug.

Unfortunately Saturday night we were struck with the Chore Wars once again. I seriously think Reality TV could have an awesome series if they just documented married couples’ and the Chore Wars. Reality is that Saturday night we each disappeared to our corners to “chill” and calm down. Alex was able to hang with friends and I curled up in our guest room (it’s the only bedroom with a t.v.) where I watch a super girly movie.

Today we again separated as he slept in and I got up to go for a walk in the park. I was able to take some fun photos which I’m hoping to get up tomorrow and think. I also found that MS lurvs MJ. I know this is true because the gazebo had it spray painted everywhere so it must be an eternal love!

(Spray painting your affections means it will last forever right?)

(If you disagree I think you should spray paint your protest. Think how pretty and colorful park benches would be!)

(Just so you know I’m not actually endorsing vandalism. Only spray paint the benches you own. Otherwise its illegal. And I do not have enough bail money to endorse that.)

Today we just chilled around these house until dinner time where we were able to have a good discussion about our argument from last night. Chores will likely always be a slight issue in our household because we were raised differently and its two styles of life trying to merge. The biggest issue is not who does what so much as certain chores are daily and certain chores are weekly. Plus some could be classified as  ”guy” or “girl” chores and we don’t agree on how to handle all of these. There is always going to be a difficulty in that. Luckily we’re both determined to continue working towards a middle ground.

It’s not the most exciting weekend, but hey this is the average life of a married couple. Especially in this economy. Laundry, grocery shopping, and house chores.

How do you split the household chores?

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Working Weekend

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What a weekend. You’d think on a weekend we’d sit and relax and well…have a week-end!

Pshaw! We’ve got way to much going on for that! We were able to spend Saturday night with friends, but Sunday was reserved for some impressive skills!

Now y’all know I don’t do laundry. I don’t, its true. Mostly because I forget that I’ll have a load in the washer for um…days. (Speaking of which…I think I have a load I left in there now. Oops!) So on Sunday when Alex decided today was the day for some construction I very quickly volunteered to do laundry!

(Hello AC!)

I’m so very lucky to have a handy husband and a handy dad. Otherwise the porch that we Alex ripped apart a few months ago would still look like this.

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Sunday they got their grove on and soon the posts came down.

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Measurements were taken.

Sunday Job3 300x200 Working WeekendAnd then they cut the posts so that we would have a brand new look to our front porch.

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It’s for the blog! I reasoned. (They were not impressed.)

In the end though I got my photos and they got the posts replaced. So much for a restful Sunday.

Were y’all safe and dry in this crazy hurricane weekend?

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Getting Crafty

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I love decorating my house, I know I’ve mentioned this to y’all before. Alex is content to stand to the side and just shake his head at the crazy that is his wife. So knowing that following the Fourth of July lots of patriotic items go on sale I headed to a Hobby Lobby and went hog-wild.

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A little too hog wild. (Alex had to carry most of this because my hands were full with fall stuff. Oops!)

Then I took the glue gun and had a blast! By the time I was done I had a wreath for the front door.

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crafty10 300x225 Getting CraftyNow I did all this with silk flowers because I’m cheap. This is also why I made all this patriotic gear after the fourth…everything was on clearance. So next year when Memorial Day comes around, VOILA! I’ll be ready. I’ll be ready all the way through Labor Day.

Now to start working on the Fall wreath.

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Owning a Home Realizations

Welp, we are definitely home-owners. How do I know you ask? Mostly because I got giddy. Absolutely mini-clapping GIDDY when I woke up this morning and remembered I’d be able to use the new faucet to get my lunch ready.

Plus, my birthday list has things like a new front door. I even know which one I want. I have even tried to rationalize the purchase, knowing full well if Alex buys me this for my birthday I’ll get upset with him for buying something practical. (I hope you are listening / reading dear.) I’m terribly contradictory that way.

Also, I can’t quite get past dreaming of new floors. However those have to wait because we also need a number of other things done to the house and we have limited funds. Nonetheless I am dreaming.

Finally, I can’t quit having financial stress. Stress in the form of “Are We Normal?” Yup, I’m worried as to whether or not our debt load and current budget is on par with the average mid – late twenties childless married couple who owns their own home. What is normal in terms of what is in your savings account? I know what the experts say we SHOULD have, which straight up honesty y’all….we have the $500 or so dollars. Not 3 months of joint income because if I had that much extra cash I’d be on vacation. Also, we have credit card debt, but it’s sitting at roughly $2k right now. However, we pay off almost $200 a month. (I seriously cannot handle paying the minimum. It gives me the heebie jeebies.) So we won’t have that much for very long if you do the math.  Nonetheless I can’t quit panicking.

Granted all of the above funds do not take into account the regular payments we make like the car, student loans, or our mortgage. So I guess what I panic most about is savings and revolving debt (credit cards). What on earth is NORMAL?

(In all reality the majority of this panic boils down to the fact that its highly likely by this time next month I will be on fertility drugs making having a child much more likely. And we’re not ignorant, with child comes major bills. Hence, panic.)

Now to tie this all up together, despite the near-constant money PANIC that I have we did end up buying a new faucet. We tried to go the super cheap route and buy just a little sprayer nozzle so that I can actually wash pots in our sink without needing a cup to pour water over the tops, but our old sink had zero ability to link up to a sprayer. So we ended up using Alex’s birthday gift card, the credit from buying the OLD sprayer, and some actual cash to buy a new faucet. We spent a tad more than I wanted, but since its 1. Contractor grade (Dear Mr. Home Depot worker, if you note we are holding all contractor grade faucets please don’t suggest to us the top-level Delta Pro faucet that is 4 TIMES the cost of the ones we are considering. Just sayin’ you aren’t too observant on your customers needs.) and 2. A nice compromise between what we ideally wanted and what we could afford. Plus, I got my sprayer nozzle!

So there you have it, all of that boils down to me going “Yup We’re home owners. And grown up.”

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An Update, Good Finds, and a Gift Fulfilled

First – I hope everyone is safe with these crazy storms we’ve been having.

The past several days have been busy, busy, busy in our household. Only its mostly been me running around without my head because Alex has been working and then chilling. He’s clearly smarter than I am.

Friday I went to the doctor for my first infertility lab work up. It wasn’t a huge deal, because it was just getting my blood drawn. Only I’m terrified of needles now. Which led to me giggling like a hyena while the poor lab tech tried to draw my blood. So that part was hilarious and pathetic. I hope to get the results of this first test soon (in fact I have a voice mail to call the doctor’s office tomorrow) which should let me know how my progesterone levels are. Test #2 should be in roughly a week and then the HSG test another week or so after that. However, next test I think I’m going to try to giggle less so I look a little less like I stuck myself.

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Saturday I went out with my Mom and we went shopping all over town. She had some errands to run, we had some things to talk about, and then we were going to go get our nails done as her Mother’s Day gift. One of the places we stopped was the antique store. I found several great finds for our house.

A lamp to help brighten our t.v. area that has a really interesting base in cast iron.

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Then this fun tea-light holder that I’m just using as Holiday Decor for now. I figure I can pull it out for Memorial Day, Fourth of July, and Labor Day which just suits me fine!

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Finally, Mom and I were able to get our nails done. Normally I get something boring like pale pink, white, etc. She gets crazy loud colors like neon green, passion purple, and red hot chili pepper. Or all of them at once. This time we must have switched rolls because I ended up with the crazy colors.

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Bright orange as a nod to the Burning.Hot.Sun. that has been in the Georgia backyard lately.

Sunday we tried yet another new church. Then we laid out in a pool…finally. Now I’m just counting the days until this weekend because its a long weekend!

What are y’all doing for Memorial Day Weekend?

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A Tale of Two Goblets

I am so excited, ecstatic, elated, and emotional about the big ol’ box that came in the mail for me last week. (Like the alliteration I used there? Me too. I feel all sorts of smarty-pants now.) Y’all I am not kidding, when I got home and I saw that big brown box waiting for me at the front steps I squealed and then ran over to it.

I’m sure my neighbors wondered what on earth was the big deal, it’s just a box after all. BUT THEY WERE WRONG!

Inside that box, that I failed to take photos of, was something I never expected to be able to get again. It’s kind of a long story, but the short version goes…Alex broke a goblet. I cried. Good fortune smiled down upon us.

We got married in 2009, and when we registered I wanted only one item without fail. Our goblets. These big, beautiful red and clear goblets. We did receive them and I used them for every special occasion I could make up. Until one day, Alex was washing dishes. I don’t know what happened really, but I do know when all was said and done one goblet was in pieces. And I was crying.

(Doing the dishes make me emotional. Especially red goblets.)

Alex hopped right online to find the replacements, thinking we could just buy one or even a four-pack. No such luck as it turns out that the style wasn’t kept for much longer past our wedding. We did however find a 6 pack of goblets for more than $50. I couldn’t warrant spending that just to get one goblet so I settled for having an odd number of guests who would be allowed to drink in our house. That or resorting to using Dixie cups as our “Fine Stemware.”

Until one day Megan at Best of Fates found my quick wit and observational skills warranted a prize for noting that she really should have put more lace on her Tweety outfit. It’s ok though, it still fits so she’s got time.

She was super generous and sent me the niftiest prize in the mail, a Target gift card. Then I redeemed points for more Target gift cards and before you knew it my box was delivered. Alex was relegated to CAREFULLY unpacking and putting away all of the goblets, and at last we can have guests over. Now we’ll have 13 instead of 7, but I figure since thirteen is the same as a baker’s dozen that has to be a lucky number.

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So Megan, thank you very much for bringing me a baker’s dozen worth of goblets.

Do y’all have any favorite items in your house that you would search Amazon, Ebay, even random garage sales to find a replacement for and what is that item? (Or am I the only crazy one? Actually, I’ll answer that one myself…yes I’m probably the only crazy person here.)

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The Laundry is Winning

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You know what. I’ve come to a conclusion about all of these “chore wars” that establish themselves in the Married Couple’s home.

They are bogus.

No one WANTS to do chores! (Well except for maybe my cousin when he was two, and dusted EVERYTHING.) So to have a “war” over chores is just plain silly. Who’s arguing that chores stink? Not me! Or probably you either.

Sadly however, the mountain that is our laundry pile has been threatening to blow like Mt Vesuvius. However, I doubt our house would become the attraction Pompeii has.

(Can’t you see it? – “Here we have the petrified remains of a couple who hated chores.”)

So last night, despite my horrid track record, I attempted to do laundry again. Alex was mowing the lawn and I figured, hey toss some laundry in and cook dinner while watching t.v. seems like a fair deal to me! Only, I’m beginning to understand that I have a psychological block with the washer and dryer.

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No really, I even set reminders on my phone trying to remember to toss stuff from the washer to the dryer and then fold stuff actually in the dryer. Y’all I fail at this stuff. I went to bed, woke up this morning and only then remembered that “Oops…I tried to do laundry last night.” Wrinkly clothes anyone?

I need to go buy stock in that laundry product that eliminates wrinkles with just a spritz. Then I need to go shopping.

Do you have any chore that you are just mentally unable to achieve?

 

What Ripping Out A Fence Will Get You

A couple of weekends ago Alex got the great plan to rip down our fence after having a discussion with our one neighbor.He didn’t inform me of this decision until I pulled into the driveway with my mouth agape.So on Easter Sunday after he found his Easter Basket we made a quick trip over to my parents’ house to grab their trailer and came home to finish ripping the stinker of a fence out. (Well Alex pushed and pulled the fence until it came down while I made sweet tea. Inside.)After a while the entire thing was down and I went outside to help load the mess of remains onto the trailer. When something fun happened.86d031df What Ripping Out A Fence Will Get YouWe moved into our house over a year ago, and in all that time our neighbors on the one side have only hesitantly waved at Alex and I. The man of the house has spoken to my father, but that is it. Easter Sunday as the fence came down so did the walls of unfamiliarity.First the dog ran our way, then the Mom came strolling over. Then her daughter and son-in-law joined in the conversation from their back porch. Then her other daughter and finally her husband all made their way over to our house. Where we all stood and chatted. We talked gardens and shrubs, we spoke over cooking and plans for that evening. Before right before we (Alex primarily) got back to work and they left, the Mom looked at us and said “Don’t move for a long time. You are very nice.”Well, thank You for that Easter miracle. If this is what ripping out a ratty ol’ fence gets us I can’t wait to see what the front porch will garner us!signature What Ripping Out A Fence Will Get You