Monday, January 17, 2011

H is for Hello

Well, Hello!

So, what can I tell you about the letter "H"?

Well, in my life it represents Home. I have two homes. My parents' house, which is the place I grew up in and then my home with Eric. At one time, Hurley lived in my house but now she lives with my parents and she is so happy. Hurley is a smart dog who knows she's got it good.

I never thought somewhere other than my parents' house would be home. But it happened. Norris, Oreo, and Eric are my home.

H also stands for Hot Dogs. There is a specific brand of hot dog that I love and I can only find it in my hometown. Where I work and live does not have these declisious red monstrosities. I've been told hot dogs should not turn the bun red, but really it should. So, my parents get the giant 50 pack for me each year and my need for this hot dog is sated. I merely peek into freezer and spot the individual services I have placed the hot dogs into and know that this is home.

H means Hurry. The wedding is in May and I feel like I have to hurry and get so much stuff done. Need to get the invitations printed, get the guest list finalized, get The Boy's ring, get my undergarments, get my dress altered, find shoes, figure out the flowers, and the list go on. But it's supposed to be a fun wedding and in the end all that matters is that I marry Eric and everyone celebrates with us.

H is for Hello and See You Later.

1 comment:

cdoc said...

Yay, you're blogging again! I'm writing my entries in a notebook and will post a bunch at once. If you're finishing the challenge, so will I!