Since Clay and I have been together, there have been tons of changes. New jobs (x4), new cities, getting married, a new dog, buying a house, etc. Well, what fun would it be if we didn't throw one more change in the mix?!
Some of you already know this, but I am not going to be teaching next year. I know, I know. (Insert gasp here for some of you.) I made the decision a while back that I wanted to go back to school for nursing. In college, I initially wanted to go into nursing, but PC didn't have that program. Anyone who has went to PC knows, once you get there, it is really hard to leave. So, I didn't leave. Instead, I stuck it out in a major I wasn't so sure about. I taught for 3 years but now it's time to find out who I am really supposed to be. My family and friends knew that it would be just a matter of time because all along they thought I was meant to do something else. To all those who told me this years ago, here ya go..."You were right." Never doubt what your mama tells you...she's going to be right. Period.
I'm sure some of you are asking, "Why nursing?" Well, obviously the desire to help people. Also, science was the only thing in school that I was interested in and actually learned instead of just memorizing for a test. The main reason for my career change, which I don't think anyone knows, is the nurses at Grace Hospital that took such good care of my daddy when he was dying. I watched as they came in, gave him his medicine, and did EVERYTHING they could to make him comfortable. They were so reliable and they quickly became a constant in a situation that was ever changing. I remember my sister asking them what they would do when we were faced with the choice of switching over to Hospice care. They were straight-forward and honest and gave us the advice we so desperately needed but hated to hear. Let him go. We trusted them and knew how invested they had become in our family and what we were going through. I want to be that for someone one day. Someone that a heartbroken family can cry with when things go wrong and rejoice with when things go the way they had hoped. So, to those nurses, thank you not only for treating my daddy as if he were your own, but for helping me see who I am meant to be.
Love you daddy...
11/15/56-6/27/08
Tuesday, April 12, 2011
Wednesday, March 23, 2011
Green thumb? Yeah right.
Well, there isn't a whole lot going down with the Johnsons this week...
Clay is still making the 2 hour trek to Atlanta for work every day. He loves his job which is a blessing and somehow makes up for the 4 hours he spends in the car. He even got to shoot skeet all day on Friday!
Last Saturday was gorgeous so we spent the day outside doing yard work...Clay mowed, I picked weeds in the flower beds by the pool. Being the avid "worker-outer" that I am, my hamstrings were so sore Sunday morning from bending over and picking weeds all afternoon. Sad, huh? I prefer mowing...I'll save the weeds for Clay next time. We went to Lowe's and I bought some seeds and a rose bush...we'll see how that works out once it gets warm and stays warm enough to plant them. I have a 'whatever the opposite of green is' thumb. I think I've killed every plant I've ever tried to take care of. I even killed a whole line of bushes once. I thought I was just cutting some vines off of them. Obviously I cut a little more than I was supposed to. Oops! Luckily it wasn't here...I'm staying away from our bushes. No pruning for me. I'll save that for Clay too- weeds and pruning. I need all the women in my family to come down all at once and teach me how to garden because I have no clue what I'm doing.
Ahh! How could I forget to blog about this??
Coley & I dream of becoming famous singers, so we figured the best way for us to begin our careers and achieve super-stardom would be to write a song. We're serious, by the way. The idea for our song came from the conversation we were having about the new furniture Clay & I just bought. I was telling her how rustic it looked and that even Clay's mounted deer head would look good on the wall. Yeah, I was as shocked as you are right now that I actually said that. So was Coley. Her response was the inspiration for our song. "What has that boy done to you?" Yep, we're going to write a song about a city girl trading in her high heels for 'Muck' boots. Some of the topics that will be covered in the song are bassmasters, fishing, deer stands, and bird dogs. It should be a hit. We'll keep you updated on the progress. I know the anticipation is killing you already...don't worry. We're going to get started on it this weekend. :o)
Clay is still making the 2 hour trek to Atlanta for work every day. He loves his job which is a blessing and somehow makes up for the 4 hours he spends in the car. He even got to shoot skeet all day on Friday!
Last Saturday was gorgeous so we spent the day outside doing yard work...Clay mowed, I picked weeds in the flower beds by the pool. Being the avid "worker-outer" that I am, my hamstrings were so sore Sunday morning from bending over and picking weeds all afternoon. Sad, huh? I prefer mowing...I'll save the weeds for Clay next time. We went to Lowe's and I bought some seeds and a rose bush...we'll see how that works out once it gets warm and stays warm enough to plant them. I have a 'whatever the opposite of green is' thumb. I think I've killed every plant I've ever tried to take care of. I even killed a whole line of bushes once. I thought I was just cutting some vines off of them. Obviously I cut a little more than I was supposed to. Oops! Luckily it wasn't here...I'm staying away from our bushes. No pruning for me. I'll save that for Clay too- weeds and pruning. I need all the women in my family to come down all at once and teach me how to garden because I have no clue what I'm doing.
Ahh! How could I forget to blog about this??
Coley & I dream of becoming famous singers, so we figured the best way for us to begin our careers and achieve super-stardom would be to write a song. We're serious, by the way. The idea for our song came from the conversation we were having about the new furniture Clay & I just bought. I was telling her how rustic it looked and that even Clay's mounted deer head would look good on the wall. Yeah, I was as shocked as you are right now that I actually said that. So was Coley. Her response was the inspiration for our song. "What has that boy done to you?" Yep, we're going to write a song about a city girl trading in her high heels for 'Muck' boots. Some of the topics that will be covered in the song are bassmasters, fishing, deer stands, and bird dogs. It should be a hit. We'll keep you updated on the progress. I know the anticipation is killing you already...don't worry. We're going to get started on it this weekend. :o)
Thursday, March 10, 2011
Seriously?
So you know the Grey's episode where the conversation consists of "seriously?" back and forth? That was my conversation with Clay the night we found out he had a job offer. It doesn't sound that bad, except for it was 2 days after we closed on our house in Pickens and the job was in Atlanta. 2 days. Perfect timing...just perfect.
We knew all along there was a potential job offer that may come available in the future. Little did we know, it was going to be sooner rather than later. We were just so excited about owning our own home that we let it overshadow the fact that maybe we should wait and see what happens with this job. It may seem like we had a really tough decision to make, but we didn't. The job came with a 50% pay raise and is one step away from the job he ultimately wants. In this economy, you can't exactly tell someone no when they come to you. It wasn't hard for me to tell him he should take the job, regardless if I knew I would only see him an hour in the evenings before he had to go to bed every day, or not at all if he chose to get a place in Atlanta. I just knew that the job was exactly what he wanted and that he would be happy there. If he's happy, I'm happy, no matter how far away he is.
Distance seems to be a recurring theme throughout our relationship. At first, he was at Clemson, I was at PC. Next, I was in Mauldin, SC and he was in Fayetteville, NC. Then, I was in Greenville and he was in Columbus, Ga. When we got married, he immediately got a job offer with a company out of Piedmont, and even though it wasn't what he wanted and the pay wasn't great, we jumped at the chance to actually live with each other and not 4 hours away. Now it seems as if he is going to have to find a place in Atlanta. We thought he might could deal with the 5 hours of driving every day, but it's just too exhausting. So once again, we are probably going to be apart...which I don't wish on ANY couple. I do believe that distance makes the heart grow fonder and that everything will be the way it should be, eventually. Maybe we should have added "no matter how far" to our vows...
All I know is I love this man and would do anything and go anywhere for him.
We knew all along there was a potential job offer that may come available in the future. Little did we know, it was going to be sooner rather than later. We were just so excited about owning our own home that we let it overshadow the fact that maybe we should wait and see what happens with this job. It may seem like we had a really tough decision to make, but we didn't. The job came with a 50% pay raise and is one step away from the job he ultimately wants. In this economy, you can't exactly tell someone no when they come to you. It wasn't hard for me to tell him he should take the job, regardless if I knew I would only see him an hour in the evenings before he had to go to bed every day, or not at all if he chose to get a place in Atlanta. I just knew that the job was exactly what he wanted and that he would be happy there. If he's happy, I'm happy, no matter how far away he is.
Distance seems to be a recurring theme throughout our relationship. At first, he was at Clemson, I was at PC. Next, I was in Mauldin, SC and he was in Fayetteville, NC. Then, I was in Greenville and he was in Columbus, Ga. When we got married, he immediately got a job offer with a company out of Piedmont, and even though it wasn't what he wanted and the pay wasn't great, we jumped at the chance to actually live with each other and not 4 hours away. Now it seems as if he is going to have to find a place in Atlanta. We thought he might could deal with the 5 hours of driving every day, but it's just too exhausting. So once again, we are probably going to be apart...which I don't wish on ANY couple. I do believe that distance makes the heart grow fonder and that everything will be the way it should be, eventually. Maybe we should have added "no matter how far" to our vows...
All I know is I love this man and would do anything and go anywhere for him.
Sunday, February 27, 2011
I'm so glad you were born...
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY AMAZING HUSBAND, CLAY!
Clay-
I am so happy that I am the one you chose. You make my life better in ways that you couldn't even imagine. You make all the happy times worth it and all the sad times easier. I will never understand how I got so lucky, but until I do, I will thank God every day for allowing me to know love so deeply.
I love you,
Casey
Clay-
I am so happy that I am the one you chose. You make my life better in ways that you couldn't even imagine. You make all the happy times worth it and all the sad times easier. I will never understand how I got so lucky, but until I do, I will thank God every day for allowing me to know love so deeply.
I love you,
Casey
Thursday, February 24, 2011
I know this won't last...
...my cleaning habits.
I guess being in a new home and actually owning it has actually made me like cleaning, well at least washing the dishes. I don't know if it's the view of our back yard from the window above the sink or singing to Lady A at the top of my lungs while doing the dishes (you're welcome for that visual). For those of you that know me, you know that I am not the cleanest person...not.even.close. You'd be proud of me! I've even been hand washing the dishes instead of using the dishwasher! I'm finally starting to feel a little domesticated. I think that actually owning the house has made all the difference in the world as far as my attitude towards cleaning goes.
Some of my favorite moments so far:
1. Singing at the top of my lungs to Carrie Underwood and Lady Antebellum while noone is here. This house has great acoustics! For those of you that don't know me...my dream is to be a singer. Hey, a girl can dream, right?!
2. Watching Hank run at full speed around our back yard.
3. The game of 'hide from the neighbor so you don't have to talk for 30 minutes' that I play every afternoon when I get home...well, actually every single time I step out of my door. He is just very friendly. He even asked if anyone needed to use his spare bedroom when we had so much company this weekend! We almost offered Coley up...but decided against it.
4. The view from my kitchen window. :o)
5. Pulling up to OUR house everyday after school.
I guess being in a new home and actually owning it has actually made me like cleaning, well at least washing the dishes. I don't know if it's the view of our back yard from the window above the sink or singing to Lady A at the top of my lungs while doing the dishes (you're welcome for that visual). For those of you that know me, you know that I am not the cleanest person...not.even.close. You'd be proud of me! I've even been hand washing the dishes instead of using the dishwasher! I'm finally starting to feel a little domesticated. I think that actually owning the house has made all the difference in the world as far as my attitude towards cleaning goes.
Some of my favorite moments so far:
1. Singing at the top of my lungs to Carrie Underwood and Lady Antebellum while noone is here. This house has great acoustics! For those of you that don't know me...my dream is to be a singer. Hey, a girl can dream, right?!
2. Watching Hank run at full speed around our back yard.
3. The game of 'hide from the neighbor so you don't have to talk for 30 minutes' that I play every afternoon when I get home...well, actually every single time I step out of my door. He is just very friendly. He even asked if anyone needed to use his spare bedroom when we had so much company this weekend! We almost offered Coley up...but decided against it.
4. The view from my kitchen window. :o)
5. Pulling up to OUR house everyday after school.
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
My husband caught on fire...
OK- so that sounds a bit dramatic, but it's true. He was welding at work and caught his pant leg on fire! 
a HUGE thanks...
Finally! We got all moved into our new house thanks to our amazing friends and family! We couldn't have done it without you. Thank you Angel, Hannah, Grayson, Coley, Mama, Anne Marie, and Karl for helping us move into our house and start making it a home. Clay & I are so grateful for you and your generosity. We know how valuable your time is and to give it up to help us means so much to us. We owe you BIG time!
Moving went much more smoothly than I had imagined it would. It didn't seem like we had that much stuff...until we started to pack it all. When we went to pick up the U-Haul I thought I had reserved one that was MUCH too big. Oh boy. I was w-r-o-n-g. We filled up all 24 feet of that thing. It's amazing how much stuff you accumulate in such a short amount of time! I am going to make a conscious effort to minimize the things that we don't use so that the next time we move (hopefully in a LONG time) will be even easier than it was this time around. Step 1- only one junk drawer. Step 2- unpack every box- find a place for everything and throw it away if you can't find an appropriate space for it!
Things we learned from moving:
1. Throw stuff away. Seriously, if something has been sitting in a box you didn't unpack from the last time you moved, toss it. Clay & I both had stuff still in boxes from when we moved into our last house when we got married! I've gone through most of mine, but I can't say the same about my better half.
2. Visit www.uhaul.com, rent a truck, and save time & money on gas. Best ideawe I had.
3. Bribe friends and family to help. (can I just say one more time that y'all are amazing!?)
4. Call and arrange all of the power/internet/water/cable transfers ahead of time because usually it can't be done the day you call!
5. It's okay if everything isn't decorated the way you want it in the first week.
6. Take before & after pictures...they'll be fun to look back at!
7. Making small talk with the cable guy is awkward, especially when he calls you on your cell phone from outside your house to read the satellite signal numbers to him.
8. Bring home the paint swatches because they look much different in your house. :-/ Goodbye pink shabby room, hello lilac!
9. Breathe. Enjoy it. Don't stress!
Thanks again to our family and friends for making this such a smooth move! We love you!
Moving went much more smoothly than I had imagined it would. It didn't seem like we had that much stuff...until we started to pack it all. When we went to pick up the U-Haul I thought I had reserved one that was MUCH too big. Oh boy. I was w-r-o-n-g. We filled up all 24 feet of that thing. It's amazing how much stuff you accumulate in such a short amount of time! I am going to make a conscious effort to minimize the things that we don't use so that the next time we move (hopefully in a LONG time) will be even easier than it was this time around. Step 1- only one junk drawer. Step 2- unpack every box- find a place for everything and throw it away if you can't find an appropriate space for it!
Things we learned from moving:
1. Throw stuff away. Seriously, if something has been sitting in a box you didn't unpack from the last time you moved, toss it. Clay & I both had stuff still in boxes from when we moved into our last house when we got married! I've gone through most of mine, but I can't say the same about my better half.
2. Visit www.uhaul.com, rent a truck, and save time & money on gas. Best idea
3. Bribe friends and family to help. (can I just say one more time that y'all are amazing!?)
4. Call and arrange all of the power/internet/water/cable transfers ahead of time because usually it can't be done the day you call!
5. It's okay if everything isn't decorated the way you want it in the first week.
6. Take before & after pictures...they'll be fun to look back at!
7. Making small talk with the cable guy is awkward, especially when he calls you on your cell phone from outside your house to read the satellite signal numbers to him.
8. Bring home the paint swatches because they look much different in your house. :-/ Goodbye pink shabby room, hello lilac!
9. Breathe. Enjoy it. Don't stress!
Thanks again to our family and friends for making this such a smooth move! We love you!
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)