Happy Easter

What Happy Bunny are you?
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What Happy Bunny are you?
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I’ve been hearing a lot of ” You need to blog more..yadda yadda yadda”. Yes, i know i havent been saying much heck i dont normally say much anyway. It’s not that I dont have anything to say, I think I have lots to say I’m just not sure how to get it all out. As comfortable as i am here it still seems a little weird being this far away from home and being at the mercy of someone else. ..so to speak..
About three weeks from now I’ll be getting ready to land back home. Somedays it feels like i have only been here a couple days and then most days it feels like home - I’m really not sure where the last five weeks have gone. I do know that as much as i am enjoying this sooner or later i am going to get sick of sitting around doing nothing but eating, sleeping and watching TV.
I do really like it here though, more than i thought i would. When i get out walking it’s surprises me how nice the area is and how easy it appears to get around. Because i dont drive i really do appreciate that everything is fairly close. The scenery amazes me each time we go out someplace. I’m not a huge fan of trees, you’ve seen one tree you’ve seen’em all in my opinion. However the mountain range, coastline, and homes out here are breathtaking The area in which he lives is nice enough but damn noisy. I’m really not sure how they can make that much noise but they do.
As for my prissy bitch? Life with him is pretty great most of the time. (;. I dont think I am hard to live with nor is living with him hard. I think I had spent so much time alone that i really forgot how nice it can be to have company all the time. I’ve only really lived with one other person besides my family and it’s different this time. After the end of my last relaitonship two years ago i think i am less likely to take things for granted now. There are so many things that make me smile about him, the things he does and the things he doesnt do. I’m really not liking the idea of going home and missing having him snuggled up next to me, his smell and the sound of him randomly belting out tunes through the day. I try not compare people whether it be mates or friends but at this point in my life i dont think i could ask for a smarter, kinder, more loving person than the one i have. Most days i sit in awe at the things he does to either make me laugh or that make me love him more for the person he is. ( and i’ll stop there because i really didnt mean to make this all sappy)
BUT and there had to be one.. right? (:
Dont get me wrong things arent perfect but i do think they are pretty close to it. I do believe the things that bother me are things that just take time to adjust to. Like his sleeping patterns and mannerisms. I also believe that i am extremely sensitive when it comes to the way i perceive how he is feeling about me. It’s always been that way, my imagination creates a bigger situation then there is and in turn working me up when in reality i should just chill.
I do believe that’s it for this week. Tune in next week - same time / same place
After the great tale from Sunday we made it out the door by 10am Monday with a stop for sandals, sunglasses and snacks. We ended up really leaving around 11am.
We reached Newport around 1:30pm, this time around there was no one to watch get married - what a let down. We did however start off by going to a little shop where we watched glass get blown. Then we walked around a bit before heading off to the aquarium.
There we seen lots of pretty starfish. They had lots of scary marine life and even some sharks..There was a bat exhibit, i’m really not sure how bats and an aquarium relate but hey. We saw some sea otters, sea lions, seals, and various birds. I enjoyed the seaotter doing the backstroke, cleaning his face and the puffins.
It really wasnt a huge variety of wild life but it was fun none the less.
I agreed to pose for this picture I have this weakiness for putting on hats and posing. I’m a loser i know it… really …
Then we started home. I talked him into stopping to taken pictures of the coastline and the beautiful crashing waves. Though once he got snapping pictures it was hard to see who wanted them more, me or him. . Finally we watched the sun go down into the ocean. What a lovely end to a wonderful day.