Monthly Archives: June 2009

#22 – Done

Posted by Katie on June 18, 2009
101 in 1001, Anniversaries, Birthdays, Marriage, Moxie, Relaxation / 2 Comments

#22 – Return to Whitewater, WI for our one year anniversary.

We have been married for a year.

Wait, what?  We have been married for a year???  But, when and HOW EXACTLY did that happen?  No, honestly, we don’t know what we’re doing!  I have nothing profound to say here.  Dave is a patient man.

But not yet mastering the art of married life did not stop us from a good celebration.  We celebrated both Dave’s 31st birthday and our first wedding anniversary this past weekend in style.  We returned to the place in Wisconsin where we got engaged over two years ago.

We stayed at the same B&B.

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We took the same five mile hike where Dave proposed to me.

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We were pleasantly surprised to see that the exact bench on which Dave asked me to marry him has since been appropriately graffitied.

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We won the Wisconsin state lottery.  And then blew our winnings on another lottery ticket.

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We enjoyed the nature.

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And of course, I got Dave a remote controlled helicopter for his birthday, the only appropriate gift for a 31 year old man and his cat.

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And we relaxed.  It was wonderful.

I has been a whirlwind first year of marriage, Dave.  Here’s to the second year being half as hectic and exactly as enjoyable!

Dave in Heaven

Posted by Katie on June 06, 2009
Cars, Famous People / No Comments

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Dave spent last weekend hanging out at the track with Danica Patrick.   No really.

One of his work buddies is personal friends with Danica’s husband.  It was VIP treatment all around, including a lunch with Danica and hours of watching the pit crew do their thing and Danica qualify for the race in Milwaukee while drinking liquor with the boys.

I can not imagine that Dave was more excited as a kid on Christmas morning.

In the neighborhood

Posted by Katie on June 06, 2009
Chicago, Family & Friends / No Comments

My brother Michael moved into his new apartment in Chicago last weekend.  At only two blocks away from us, he is officially our neighbor.

He has the perfect bachelor pad.  He is on the top floor (I am JEALOUS, as I type this and listen to my neighbor upstairs doing what I can only assume is some sort of tribal dance which involves heavy furniture, but that is another story) of an older apartment building.  There is no air conditioning, but there is  a beautiful bay window and the apartment opens up with a nice breeze.  He has renamed the living room “the den”, of course.  And what bachelor pad would be a bachelor pad without a bar in the den?  PARTY at Michael’s!

Michael invited Dave and me over for dinner one night this week.  We packed up our folding lawn chairs (there may be a bar in Michael’s den, but there is also only one chair) and we walked over to his place for dinner.  We had a great time.  So often Dave and I only visit with our families during the craziness of a hectic weekend, for a special occasion or when we are on vacation.  This time, it was really nice to visit with family in the casualness of a weeknight dinner.

Welcome to the neighborhood Michael!