Our life is moving in circles. Its so nice to be able to call it ours, finally. But that's not what's on my mind right now. This week has flown by way too quickly for my comfort. I go to work, he goes to school, I go to my other job, he goes to work. Dinner, sex, sleep, repeat. Throw in a bill or two here and there and you've really got something. I hate wishing time away, but I'm ready for this part to be over. The hardest part. The "getting through" part. Getting through my pregnancy. Only 19 weeks to go. Getting him through school. Only four more years to go. Getting me through the last half of school. Only 750 hours to go. And then, the fun begins, right? Life, full time. No two jobs, no fast food jobs, no school. Just him and I and our jobs that we love. And after that, its just time! Time to grow and learn and love each other. I miss having time. I took for granted all the time I used to spend with him. I forgot that summers don't last forever and at some point he'd have to go back to school, and I would need another job. I know I'm looking too much to the future.. but that's just the kind of girl I am..