Three Long Weeks

I don't have a ton of things to say today, except that tomorrow three long weeks away from Andy is finally, finally at an end.   We have never been away from each other for this long, and I am really, really hoping that we never have to do it again.  With the awards ceremony last weekend and the job interview this week, everything got thrown off schedule.  But this is my last trip home for just the weekend--the next time I come home, it will be for good.

This time last year, Andy and I both caught citation bass...  His WAS slightly bigger than mine, but he did catch it on a spinner bait he rigged up for me to fish with.  But I caught two.  And I caught mine on pink plastic worms.  Pink baits are the best! 

It's also spring turkey season.  Last year, we took a trip up to my family's farm in western Virginia.  We hunted in the morning, and fished in our little pond in the afternoon.  Well, Andy and Dutch were fishing--I was obviously just taking pictures.  It was such a nice weekend!

As much as I miss Andy, I also miss the red dog.  Isn't he funny?  He loves his dad most of all, but whenever I come home, I get a little red dog song.  So sweet.  Love himmm.

This time last year, we also did some striper fishing.  I know my hair looks stupid, but this is another fish I caught on a pink plastic bait--this one was pink on the bottom with glittery shattered nail polish looking stuff on the top, and the striper ate it up.  Yess.

It's a great time of year, with so many things going on.  Andy's birthday is on Tuesday and we have so many totally fun things planned.  Drum fishing on Sunday, for example, and a birthday dinner with a bunch of Andy's friends Tuesday night.  I'll even bake. 

Three long weeks are at an end.  And when I come back, I'll be ready to finish up the semester--and my law school career.  Heck yeah.