"When you come to the end of your rope, tie a knot and hang on."

~Franklin D. Roosevelt







Friday, October 21, 2011

Howdy y'all ;)

Holy smokes have we had a lot of change the past few months!  We painfully sold our first home, which if you have ever sold a home you know how stressful that can be.  After one deal falling through completely unexpected, my stress level was through the roof on this second deal.  Considering we closed on the house and moved out of the house on the same day, it gives some indication as to how small of a time frame we had for when the deal was actually "sealed".  But after many sighs if relief and literally feeling the stress melting away, we made the 1,100 mile journey down to Houston.

I have an amazing hubby who both loves to drive and also gets bored easily, so he drove...the ENTIRE way!  The first leg of our trip was about 14 hours, which made for a very long day.  We made it from Chicago to Texarkana, Tx.  We arrived at our hotel and immediately felt very uneasy about our location and the surrounding occupants...eh, I felt like I was in the SOOOOUTH side of Chicago.  So, we went with our gut and found another pet friendly hotel nearby where we slept very well.  Our second day we had a much shorter drive (6hrs), and we made a pit stop at this local roadside Tamale truck.  YUM!!  Welcome to Texas where you can get half a dozen tamales and two sodas for $7!!  Our kind of deal :)
Tasty Tamales curbside in Texas


We arrived on Saturday, October 8th.  Bob was in Houston that following week (last week) and we enjoyed exploring our new neighborhood, working out and eating some tasty local food. We spent about 12 days camping out with an areobed, plasticware and the pups.  Needless to say, I could not wait for Tuesday of this week to come, when our movers arrived with the rest of our stuff!  Our "deluxe areobed accomodations" are now packed away, we have a real bed, a real couch, real cookware and after three long weeks without...we now have that thing called television!!  As our movers brought boxes upon boxes in our little apartment...space filled up quickly and that was without any of our furniture.  I literally had a tiny "walking pathway" from our bedroom to the kitchen , the rest of the floor space was covered in boxes. One hundred and forty eight boxes later, I am sloooowly making my way through the cardboard mess. 
This is a picture from the kitchen area. Not much room to move!

Bob is currently in route to the apartment from New York. We are looking forward to spending some time together this weekend, and maybe even watching some football!  We haven't watched but maybe two college games and one Bears game this whole season.  

I've been feeling pretty good overall.  The warmer weather is definitely easier on the lungs than the harsh cold air (at least now without the extreme humidity).  I finally finished my dose of roids yesterday and ironically I had the best workout since being here today, which felt so good.  Considering we had about a couple months before moving where we were on a very irregular workout schedule, we are easing our way back into shape, but it has felt so good to workout almost every day.  

The pups are enjoying our new area as well.  They have a full acre and a half dog park right outside our doorstep.  Tarver has been a little madman, tormenting all the other dogs and playing fetch.  Today, he was running so fast that he tripped over his own legs and slid on his belly about 5 ft!!  Poor little guys is so low he just tumbles over himself if he isn't careful ;)  Our princess Bella, is a little more reserved at the dog park, taking more to the people than she does the dogs.  Today there was another dog who desperately wanted to play with her and she just wasn't having it.  After much tormenting from this other dog, she finally gave in and began frapping like she used to as a puppy!  I haven't seen Bella run that much since she was a pup.  Needless to say, she is snuggled up, snoring on the couch after her eventful evening  (somehow she managed to position herself like this under the blanket)...she is so human-like, it's weird.

Hope y'all have a great weekend!  Love to all, from the Haskin's!!



Saturday, October 1, 2011

Three steps forward, one small step back...grrr'.

"Where there is no struggle, there is no strength"
-Oprah Winfrey

Well as of Monday, September 24th I finished my two weeks of IV cocktail infusions!!! How great it felt to be done.  I had a check up with my Dr. on Thursday, October 20th and I was feeling good going into the appointment.  I had most of my energy back, breathing was under control and I couldn't even cough up any junk (which is UHHHmazing for me!).  I had a few days left of IV's and I was ready to rock! My PFT's remained the same at 33%, a number that seems to remain the same despite having a good day or a bad one, or being cranked up with steroids.  I'll take that though, as long as we don't see any decrease.

So, all was well up until this past week and I started feeling extremely tight and wheezy again.  Walking up A flight of stairs left me breathless with a rapid pounding ticker.   I would wake myself up in the middle of the night to the tunes coming from my airbags.  As soon as that started, I new something wasn't quite right.  So, with the advice of my Dr. I am back on the love/hate medication that always seems to help...Prednisone. :(  I guess, a girl has to do what a girl has to do...even if it makes me a walking zombie and an emotional mess!! At least I'll be a better breathing emotional zombie  :)

With two large doses down, I can tell they are kicking in....I started cleaning this morning and I couldn't stop!! If anyone needs any cleaning, I'm your girl.  Need your furniture rearranged??  I can do that too..or if you just need someone to chat with at 4am on a random Monday morning you can probably bet I will be up drinking tea, surfing the net...and quite possibly, cleaning.  In a way, this dose of roids comes at a good time as Bob and I are in the midst of a 1,000 mile move from Chicago to Houston this upcoming week. With to-do lists longer than a $400 grocery receipt, the added punch of these roids will give me the energy I need to make it through.


Bob at one of our Houston fav's, Luling City Market. Some of the best BBQ we have ever experienced!!



Tonight will be a bittersweet night as we say goodbye to some of our very best friends we have had here in Chicago.  As we move on to this next chapter in our lives, we welcome it with open arms, a clear mind and hopeful ambitions that it will be the right move personally and professionally.  One thing I do know, is that fall is creeping in and cooler temperatures have furthered my excitement for warmer weather, sunshine and no blizzards!!  Cheers to a wonderful three and a half great years in what Bob and I believe is one of the best cities in the country.  Chicago and our dear friends here will forever remind us of amazing memories.  Moving forward we can't wait to make new and lasting memories full of yeehaaw's, cowboy boots, rodeo's, BBQ and armadillo hunting!!!

Good-bye Chicago!!!