One week from tomorrow

My AZ Christmas trip was fantastic! Celebrating the birth of our Savior is always great and I just love spending time with my family. They really are THE BEST. :) Plus, I caught up with a couple friends too, which was fun!

The day I was to fly back home I got a call from Hubs informing me he was in the hospital. His heart was acting up again so they gave him some meds and let him out shortly after. All this heart trouble is so scary. But I'm grateful it hasn't been any worse than it has. And I was very grateful it happened on my last vaca day instead of the first; I was actually able to enjoy 2 weeks without worrying about anything - love that!

Since I've been home I've been busy taking care of Hubs of course, catching up on work (DreamUp Studios) and cleaning/packing. It sucks to be back in reality world. That or I'm just incredibly spoiled. Probably the later.

We found a nice town home to live in for the next year up in North Carolina. We've only seen pictures of it, and not that many, but our Realtor saw it in person and assured us that it's nice. We'll see. I'm very anxious to check it out and praying that it has good vibes and quite neighbors.

Do you realize how many boxes it takes to pack up a three bedroom house? A LOT!  I'm actually all out, so off to the store I go to get some more. One week from tomorrow and we'll be on our way to our new digs.

Hope everyone has a super great holiday season!!

Not again.

So this morning Hubs wakes me up (he was not mad from the other day, thank goodness). "Listen to my heart!" he asks in slight panic. I do so and I don't hear anything wrong so I fall back to sleep. A few minutes later he wakes me up again to listen again. It sounded a little bit off that time but nothing to be alarmed about.

I get out of bed and go downstairs anyways. After laying on the couch for awhile and helping Hubs decide if he should go to work I make some pancakes. Banana chocolate chip ones from Target to be exact. I didn't burn any of them (which is a first) and they were super yummy!!

Hubs' brother comes to pick him up for work (they work at the same company and since we moved just down the street from them they have started to carpool - it's great! Except, short lived, because his brother is moving to Virginia next month). He grabs his bag, walks out the door and locks up.

I stay on the couch. Something tells me that the moment I go back upstairs he will come walking back through the door. A few minutes later he does just that. "I decided to stay home". Okay.

He calls the doctor to see if he should go in. They don't know. He then calls his friend from Church who is in Dr. training (love that guy!), and his friend tells him to go in so we get dressed and go to the walk-in clinic. After a short wait we see a Dr., the same one we saw last time he was in there. They do the test and send him home. Yay!! I don't think I could have taken another E.R.visit, not today.