It is now April.

4 months seperate the Illinois farmland and the present. And I'm almost finished with my first semester at UT! At this very moment I am procrastinating studying for a chemistry test. I just don't feel inspired yet... it's coming... I just know it.

The RSVPs for the Wilson wedding are being sent to our address. This provides me with endless happiness b/c every day there are between 7-10 cards addressed to me in our mailbox. Granted most of the people sending off their RSVP haven't the faintest clue about who I am...but I still like to think they are sending them with care. I love getting mail.

All of my friends are about to graduate college, and get married, and get a job, or move to Egypt. What a silly time. Especially since I'm already married and will forever be in college. We move into our condo in 2 months! I'm so excited!

So I'd like to share a testimony that I enjoyed hearing. Bethel church sends Bill Johnson's pentecostal self all over the place to preach at different churches. Some of the students (2nd year) go with him on every trip. Apparently, on a very recent trip. The students prayed at a car accident for a infant who was killed. Apparently, the baby came BACK to life and the woman, who previously didn't believe in God, confessed faith in Jesus and His power. I think that is one of the best stories I have ever heard. I once watched two nuns pray and have someone come back to life. It was at the nursing home in San Antonio (not grandma's, the one I semi-worked at). A lady was 100% pronounced dead, doctors and nurses were leaving the room and one stayed behind to bring the daughter of the woman in. Two nuns stood beside the woman's door and never stopped praying. After maybe 5 or something minutes, the nurse ran out of the room and the daughter was making a lot of noise - medical professionals ran into the room and most all of them came out later with tears in their eyes. The lady had come back to life. A nurse there said she had been a nurse for 30 something years and never seen anything like it. Coming back from the dead stories are probably my favorite kind of miracle stories.

I don't know exactly how to follow that, so I'm not even going to try. I'm running the San Antonio marathon in November! (woo!) Summer classes start at the end of May, and I'm so anxious to get more time with Matt than what my school and his school allows for right now. He is my best friend.

Oh! I went to Sea World con Aileen and I pet a dolphin and had to feed it a dead fish in order for it to take any interest in me. I'm not a fan of dead fish, but I do like dolphins. We also rode roller coasters which was a lot of fun, since I think the last time I rode a roller coaster was w/Aileen at Disneyworld in 2006.

I got rid of the Cabrio. The silly car never worked. So I am officially carless and lovin' it! I heart the Austin bus system. Eventually, I hope to get a Vespa or a Buddy 125. I'd like a green one. Matt vetoed any discussion of getting a pink one. Que triste.

Okay, I'm feeling the inspiration to knock out a couple heat of combustion calculations...
fin.