You know how TV shows (or at least I'm thinking of Glee) start the show off by saying, "Here's what you missed on...[gLee!]?" Well, here's what's been going on with us in the past 2.5 weeks.
We packed up the apartment on July14 and poor Ryno didn't know what to think of his precious couch being taken from him.
The three of us rode in the surprisingly spacious Penske truck for 3 days and seven states (North Carolina, Tennessee, Kentucky, Illinois, Missouri, Iowa and Nebraska).
Not pictured: Ryan's clasmate, Melina's, wedding in Charlotte, hanging out with Rob & Melissa and many other friends in Omaha.
We then stayed in Pawnee City for 5 days to watch Marisa and Travis' kids and also got to go to Lincoln to see almost all the cousins (which can all be corralled into one room by turning on the TV!)
We hit the road again this time in the Jeep and to be near us, Ryno would sleep with his head on our console. We drove to Colorado to have dinner with my friend Melissa, then dessert with Ryan's aunt Dee. After a good night's rest it was off to Utah.

We were able to go to Ben and Joy's wedding as well as see my Aunt, Grandma and Grandpa, Ryan's mission friends, Logan, Shelby, and Ashley.
After a day in the mountains near Cedar City with Ryan's family, St. George gave us a gorgeous sunset.
It was now 2 weeks since we moved out of our apartment in Durham and on July 29 we had our final day of driving (wooo hoooo!). We passed through the giant mountains in southern Utah, stopped at the Hoover Dam and finally made it to our temporary home in Surprise, AZ.
Our first day greeted us with a sandstorm - definitely not something we're used to.
Our apartments are gorgeous, but the staff is... not so friendly.
That's all I'll say about that. I've been fuming since we moved in.
As I sat on the couch, these were my views - out the window, into the master bedroom, and the puppy with his new home on the couch. It didn't take him long to find his spot.
This would be our guest bedroom, open to whoever would like to come visit!
Finally, Ryan had his first day at work in his pretty chocolate scrubs. He was taken back last week when he found out that he would be working in the ICU and with Neuro patients. He was hoping this three months would be an easy transition into Physical Therapy with patients recovering from hip/knee replacements who just need to be moved a little bit. Nope, he gets to deal with people who just had strokes, have Parkinson's, maybe both and a combination of other neurological issues. And to top it all off, he's really disappointed because his instructor is requiring him to work Sunday through Thursday. He has never worked on a Sunday in his life and even turned down jobs because of it. It was a hard pill to swallow, but sadly we just have to suck it up and do it for this short time. He actually really enjoys his instructor and has had an overwhelming, but great first week at work!
Lastly, you know we live in a retirement area when there is golf cart parking at the hospital and they drive on the road with everybody else.
So there you have it. I'm actually blogging from Alaska while Bri has her last day of her rotations (Go Bri, she graduates as a PA in two weeks!!). We haven't had internet at our apartment so hopefully all will be up and running and there will be more consistent blogs in the upcoming weeks/months.
Have a good day, y'all!




































