Woo! First post!!

Should my first post be about cooking, soaps, or toothpaste? No. This is me we're talking about. The life and times, of Heather Meredith. For an update for strangers and friends alike, I am still happily married to the greatest guy in the whole world. Let me specify, greatest guy in the whole world for me. Because we're silly and I love animals, we have a pet Cockatiel named Sydney. Sydney is...not a dog. A fact which seems to disappoint us too many times. You think we wouldn't be surprised after all this time but alas, she doesn't come when called, she doesn't want to cuddle, and she sure as heck won't put on a leash and go outside.

So it'll be a year since we've been living this happy go lucky life in a week and a few days. First Anniversary!! We're gonna enjoy cupcakes, and spend the night in Denver. I'm pretty easy to please, so nothing fancy I'm sure. A whole year without a single fight, and you'll probably say I'm lying. But really, what's there to argue about when neither of us do anything intentionally wrong? Arguments stem from selfish feelings, and if I can't think straight because he still gives me the butterflies how are we gonna fight, much less stay on topic. Maybe we could fight if we wanted to, but when I'm in that kind of mood I warn him. And since he's warned, he's not going to take offense or say anything that will hurt my feelings. Ninety nine point nine percent of the time when I'm in a grumpy "I wanna fight with the wall" mood, I just need sleep.

I'll post again around three later. Because I don't sleep right as of late. Actually it's just been the past month. Drives me insane, but I'm getting over it. Now instead of laying in bed for two hours, I cook something or clean something. That way if I fall asleep and sleep too much the next day, something good was accomplished.

Doesn't a dream anniversary celebration sound like printing off pictures from our dating and engagement time and then scrap booking them!? No? Oh well it's a dream to me. I love seeing Travis get creative, he thinks he's not, but he doesn't quite understand that I value the way his mind works. Even if that isn't what most would call creative, a different outlook on things seems that way to me. And we're gonna enjoy perfectly iced cupcakes, and at some point well go to the temple.

Nothing beats going to the temple. Feeling the spirit and letting all the worries of the world fall of your shoulders is unbeatable. Heaven is not far when you're in a temple. Even temple grounds exude a feeling of great peace.

And on that note, I'm gonna rummage through my craft room for something fun to do. My next post for sure, will be me critiquing a product of some sort I recently just discovered. Although I'm not trying to sell anything, maybe I'll bring up a brand of hair care product you'd like to try, or just provide witty insight to how to make yummy scrambled eggs. Who knows. All I know is my head is full of stuff and now I have an outlet for it.

Beware world...here I come.