Greetings all, and welcome to my first blog post. I cannot promise much, but you will be sure to find a healthy dose of mediocrity! As I type this, I am sitting with my dog in my new home in the city of angels. Also, you may be interested to know that this post has so far taken me 10 hours to write, due to lassoing and wrangling up my two very, very, very
hyper active cousins. Don't get me wrong, I love them to pieces, but it's barely 9:00pm and I am ready for bed. My job until Sunday is to get kids ready for school, take them to school, pick them up, feed them, give them a bath, and put them to bed. It doesn't sound like much, but it is much easier said than done, trust me.
I've actually only been in Los Angeles for a little over a week. I moved from Fayetteville, Arkansas, where I attended college. When I moved out here I had to leave behind my two precious kitties and my loving boyfriend Matt. It makes me super sad to think about it, so I try to stay busy :( I do plan on seeing Matt some time for the holidays however. I still have not worked that out because I am supposed to work during that time, and my aunt and uncle... err...
employers haven't worked out theirs and my schedule. (that sentence was probably completely grammatically incorrect but idgaf right now).
Anyway, I left Fayetteville on the 9th with my mom, first stopping in Amarillo, where we saw the Palo Duro Canyon. It was breathtaking in every sense of the word; my only regret was not being able to stay and enjoy the beauty of it for longer. After that we went to Albuquerque and stayed for two nights and did our own Breaking Bad tour, which was so damn awesome. Then it was onward to Phoenix. By this time the dry air was so, so awful that I was constantly chugging water. My mom and I went through 48 bottles of water in 4 days. I cringe at how wasteful that was, but unfortunately when you are road tripping you do not have much of a choice. The giant saguaros were pretty cool though. Honestly after we left Phoenix, the drive to LA pretty much sucked as far as scenery goes, although it was funny that literally right after we crossed to border into California everything seemed so much nicer, as in there was lots of irrigated land, fancy homes, nicer cars, etc.

Stacy (my dog) enjoying the great outdoors that the Palo Duro Canyon provides
A size comparison of me and a big ass cactus. If you can tell, I am holding my arms up, pretending to also be a cactus
I think in general I'm glad to be here. Or at least I'm as glad as I possibly could be, given that I'm missing my dear Matt and my kitties so much that it has actually brought me to tears. I will make the best of this though and try to save money and pay off my crippling student loan debt. Good night, y'all.