There’s something about Nancy Drew that holds me captive and makes me want to go solve mysteries.

I, Anna, aged twenty, want to be Nancy Drew when I grow up.

Today I gave Sarah a haircut, which was a lot of fun, but my goodness! Does that girl have a lot of hair! Overall, the haircut took nearly two hours. I took off good four or five inches and gave her layers, in addition to thinning out her hair and giving it some serious shape. I’m actually a little proud of the job I did.

Cody and I are alright. He came over and we played Fable together before climbing in bed for a while. He noted that we moved into our relationship very quickly, and has been toying with the idea of us just hugging for a while- to see if we can make it and try to bring back the nervous excitement. He’s not sure if he entirely likes the idea, and quite frankly I’m not either. I like our relationship as it is. By suggesting this, Cody wasn’t saying that our relationship is unexciting or boring- in fact it’s anything but and he made it a point to stress that. Cody wants that beginning of the relationship excitement. I suggested we go on actual dates, and have been toying with the idea of revirginization. Revirginization in us going without sex for two-to-three weeks or so, so that when we finally do get together, things will be that much more exciting. My inner freak is kind of going crazy at the fact that he suggested it though. Am I not exciting enough? Does he not like being with me in that way? And god-forbid- – are we boring? I know that these things aren’t so. Cody and I are very much in love and very much made for each other. Yet, I can’t help but worry about these things. For now I’m going to push these things to the back of my mind and just go with the flow.

 

Monday is my birthday, and in order to celebrate Cody and I both have the day off. We decided that we are going to go see the Body Worlds exhibit to celebrate. I’m also currently toying with getting a big group together on Friday night to go to the City Museum or to just hang around and watch movies. I wish I could make up my mind about this though- there isn’t much \time to dick around about plans.

 

What is there to say? This is my new blog, and there’s no better way to get to things than to just simply jump in, right?

In the early hours of yesterday morning, Cody and I were getting ready for bed when I took a look out the window and saw the most magnificent fog. After pointing it out to him, we rushed to get our clothes on, grabbed our cameras and jumped in the car. You see, Cody’s been dying to get some good fog shots. So at six this morning it was off to the bike trail, to get some shots of Cody and I disappearing into the fog on this pretty little bridge. It was down the road to some heavily wooded areas, and it was four miles of walking down a nature trail to get to this tunnel that passes under highway 159 that we easily could have gotten to by car. And every minute of it we bickered and bitched at each other.

We’re okay now, I think. I’m not entirely sure, as in the end of it, we both were dizzy and tired and cranky. I supplied the idea that every couple should be forced to go on a nature hike together before getting married, and he laughed. Secretly, I think he agrees.  But the good thing is that we hiked and lived to tell the tale- how much more exciting can that be?