Married Student Ward

Well, at least it's not as quiet as a singles ward....

Will and I, totally lost when we arrived at church this morning at 7:55 a.m.(and yes, our church really does start at 8.) had to track down a random bishop and then the stake presidency to find our ward and their location in the massive building.

After tracking them down and walking in late to a combined lesson of relief society/priesthood, we learned an awful lot simply by observation.
The bishop is fantastic. He won't shove baby making down our throats and wishes for the both of us to finish our college education.
People react in 3 different ways when new members arrive in the ward.
1. They welcome you cheerfully and converse politely with you.
2. They stare at you when you're not looking and avert their eyes when you look back.
3. They stare at you whether you're looking or not and refuse to break that stare for anything.

Church wasn't as bad as we anticipated. And we even made friends. 'insert fist bump'

However, I have yet to experience relief society on my own, and have yet to receive a calling.

Well, the wedding is finally over, and the honeymoon has resentfully concluded. And I'm pooped.

My wedding day was happy. Very very happy. Perhaps I will upload pictures. If I can figure that out.
Everything ran very smoothly, and the only glitch was that my music didn't sync to my ipod. Thank goodness for 16 year old brothers who are willing to skip out on a little wedding to drive home to fix the issue.

We left in a car covered in sticky notes(some of them were more than just inappropriate)
and we came home to an apartment with 5 unpacked boxes and a bed. Classy.

We woke early the next morning to start the horribly long, 22 hour drive to Lake Travis, Texas.

After a long drive with some rather eventful happenings, we arrived at the beautiful resort ready to play.

We made some great friends, literally swam with the fishies, fed llamas, deer, goats and sheep, saw the new Batman(99% perfect. Had Anne Hathaway not contaminated the movie, it would have been a solid 100) I tried a lot of food exclusive to the Texas area. (I highly recommend whataburger. It'll put all you in-n-out lovers to shame) And we both left with sunburnt shoulders and arms.
All in all a successful trip.

Our apartment has no air conditioning, dishwasher, or microwave. The tv sits on the floor(big cheer for Sharissa) Will has his gaming corner set up nicely in the back room. Our floor is covered with boxes and bags still needing unpacked. Our bedroom has nothing but a bed. 3 very loud fans are running constantly.
It's small and it's not perfect, but we are perfectly happy.

10 Days

10 days and counting... It's coming up so soon.
When we first got engaged and set the date, July 14th didn't seem so far away. But as time went by, it seemed like the day would never come. 6 months is much to long. And now, it's only 10 days away.
Things still need to be done, we aren't 100 percent ready, but we will be.
We start moving in to the apartment on Friday.
I'm so excited.
I'm so nervous.
I didn't think the nerves would come. I've known for a long time this is what I wanted. I still know without a doubt that it's the right decision. But, right or wrong, it's a huge decision. The biggest one I will ever have to make. And I'm nervous.
There isn't cold feet, just nerves.
This day is coming a lot like graduating high school did. It was always in the distance, something I knew would happen to me one day. But something that was so far away that I never really thought about it. And then, before I knew it, I was standing in line backstage waiting to hear my name called.
I knew I would get married. Just never this soon.
And then I knew I would marry Will, it just seemed like it was always so far away.
And it's next Saturday.
I'm in love, I'm excited, but boy am I nervous.