My New Friend

My first CAR that I've owned...I'm sure I learn to hate the payments, but I feel a sense of independence, happiness, jitters and thrill at the purchase of my 2001 Jeep Wrangler Sport. I have yet to give it a name. I'm sure my new friend isn't too fond of me at the moment as I have learned to drive stick in less than 24hours. I'm learning quicker than I thought I would but I'm still working out the kinks as I jerk in and out of first gear. BUT, it reflects my personality and spirit and I'm excited at Rowdy's idea to take it to the lake this weekend:) He was proud of my choice and said I did a great job, which means a lot coming from him. He speaks the truth...if he doesn't like it...he says so or nothing at all..but usually says so haha. I like that about him. OKAY, back to the jeep...It's a great deal that I found and I thank my parents for helping me out on the details. I also thank Tim for going and laying out the negotiations...he always looks out for me. And Lenny to be there for support while I signed the papers. Don Washburn was my sales guy and God knew I needed a kind spirit and helping hand in the process. I couldn't have asked for someone nicer or more helpful...you need a car go to him...plus I get $100 if you do! It was a great first experience.

My Belbin'

shelby came into my life in the 6th grade. I remember seeing her at the pet store where I volunteered. She was the most shy and timid puppy i had ever seen. It was shelby or a golden retriever...duh, shelby. Her and mom would greet me at the front of the school every sunny day. People would try to pet her, she would bark of course. But when she saw me, she became a totally different dog-confident and happy. I remember I would cry EVERY time I had to leave her. She came with me on my big move to Texas. At the beginning, she was my only company and would snuggle with me as I would cry myself to sleep. Bark if anyone was around. and pawed at me when she wanted to be pet. On Friday, at 11 pounds and 11 years old, she passed. I stayed with her. I didn't want her to leave this world alone. I wanted to be by her side, just like she was always by mine. SHe was my first dog and I will never forget her fur everywhere, her bark, her teeth that stuck out or her rubbing up against the couch. I wish I would have seen her go in better conditions, but it was her time. SHe was my best friend, even if I didn't always treat it that way. I stare at her food bowl a lot. Love you shelby.

She's Back and She's Different

Well, I couldn't resist the urge of starting another blog. I don't have a specific topic for the blog by any means, but I do know that I'm different than I was before. I feel better, stronger, smarter and happier. I will update on things that I like, don't like, laugh at, cry at and talk about the things I do. I know I won't have many followers, but I just like different ways to keep in contact and vent if needed.