Stuart and I definitely didn't plan to start out our married life broke and living upstairs in his parents house...but we're doing what we can to not have to ever do this again. It's a pretty good time though. No rent, his parents are amazing and they have a beautiful home. They have been overly generous and we hope that we can reciprocate their behavior if they ever needed it. We spend our days bumming around and trying to get someone to hire us and pray they don't ask us how long we plan on staying in the job (because the answer would be: just till August when we go back to school where we have more important things to do than sell your stupid smelling candles). I think we've been on honeymoon for like a month now. We are actually to the point where we WANT to work...that's when you KNOW you're being lazy, or rather when you are finally bored with doing nothing--something you would ordinarily dream about as you sit stuck behind your cubicle or holding a screaming child.
Married life is great though. Or at least what I know of it from the whole 3 weeks that we have actually been Mr. and Mrs. Briggs. It still feels a little surreal and I don't see that really changing until we are actually having to live back in the tundra in our own apartment and deal with juggling school and work schedules and then finding time to be our happily married selves. I do believe that the only time in my life I will say I want to be in Idaho is, right now...but only to begin our married life. And that is it.
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