On my way up to Omaha for the game my back left tire blew out and some how in the process made my oil leak. I pulled
over to the side of the road and proceeded to call roadside assistance and then a police cruiser pulled up behind me. He took me to a gas station so I wouldn't have to wait on the side of the rode until the tow truck got there. I had never been in a police car but honestly I hardly noticed I was too busy on the phone trying to figure what to do about my car.
Steph and Jeff came and rescued me from the gas station. After figuring out the car ordeal they came with me to the football game. We got there a little before half time. We only missed 31 points. Jeff and Steph were fun to watch the game with-they are full of cheering spirit. Even Lauren got into the game cheering with her popcorn box in hand.
Then Saturday morning Victory had a JV game. He's the offense coordinator (for all those football ignorant people like me, that means he gets to call the offensive plays.) The Gators won, sorry I don't remember the score for that game but the important thing is that they won! GO GATORS! :)
While he was off being Mr. Coachman Saturday morning I stayed home to pack and clean. After he got home he and some wonderful church members came to help us move. It went quickly. We very much appreciated their help.
As of right now we are living at my parents house until we can move into our new apartment September 10th. Last night was our first night staying there. I kinda felt like I was breaking the rules by sharing a room with a boy in my parent's home.
3 comments:
hahah you make me laugh Alissa. I'm so glad you started your blog up!!! You're awesome!
Awesome blog entry! I enjoy football, it would be fun to join you some time in support of your hubby and watch a game!
love the polka-dots!!! not going to lie...EEEWWWWW!!! you share a room with a boy!?! well...i suppose he's a nice boy.;)
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