Blimpie is Best

There are few things in the life that I am sure about. For instance, I am 100% sure that Blimpie is better than Subway. I often wonder why then I live within three square miles of four Subways. I am not even kidding about that. Not beefing against Subway and their mediocre subs (that I will still eat especially on Wednesday's because it it $2.79 turkey 6" day right?) So not to beef on the aspect of mediocre sub making but when compared to the deliciousness that is Blimpie with their fresh cut meats and thinly shredded lettuce, kosher pickles and spicy brown mustard.....no comparison right? Another surety is that Jaitz will follow me into the bathroom every single time regardless if he is asleep, eating, or chewing on a toy. And the last for sure thing I know that I shall tell everyone is that the Bears are who we thought they were. That ones for you Zac.

Thus brings us to the unknown which is so much more a part of our lives. I was pretty sure that when we loaded all of our crap into a moving truck (including all my elementary school scrap books and what not) and headed down here to the Arizona for Zac's career that we would be with the company for a bit. Well that bit turned into 1 year and 3 months. Zac just got laid off with pretty much the rest of the country so that is pretty sweet. Not to say we will be leaving Arizona, but right now we don't know what the crap is going on. We could end up in Afghanistan for all we know. Well...probably not that crazy but I have considered getting lost in the 'wilderness' and living off the fatta the land. I think it's time to get back to our roots...you know, hunter gatherer combo? So if anyone knows about jobs out there for a Construction Management grad from BSU (hey the football team is ranked 6th in the nation...selling point) send em' our way...or something.

I am mostly bummed because I was really looking forward to getting to buy some rad clothes for this thing that is growing in my belly. Don't get me wrong I am more happy than not now of days. Just anxious and hungry. Man I am hungry but then when I eat I can't pound it like I usually can. But then I am hungry again in like an hour. And man I want a McDonald's Coke. Alas I must wait. Anyhoo enough about that nonsense-in other news I sprained my wrist at one of my volleyball practices. It was pretty stupid and I am getting better. I get to coach three games tomorrow and I really really like it. I love coaching and I hope I get to keep doing it in one form or another. My teams names are the "Blue Spikers" and the "Thrilling Beatles" they are 6th and 7/8th grade girls. I really have no idea.