Some crazy biker guy with a cane and a black acid-washed jean jacket tried to get my phone number at the social security office today. I was there "officially" restoring my maiden name, which is Tunks for those of you that have not known me since birth like Valerie. I learned all about his multiple vehicular accidents and surgeries and that his ( Read more... )

Well, it's been one million years since I've posted anything on here, so I figured it was about time to do so. A lot has happened in the past month or so. I've moved in with my boyfriend Taylor, who pried me out of Riverside kicking and screaming and brought me into "almost Arlington". Although I was very sad to leave Riverside, it's going great ( Read more... )

I am the proud owner of a rather large check! We just closed on the sale of my old house yesterday and it has made me a temporarily rich woman. Of course, there is the possibility that I may have to live off of it if I end up getting surgery on my wrist, which I won't know is happening for sure until 1/9/06 btw. Ho-hum, the drama continues...

Not really... I found out today that I have to get surgery on my broken wrist. This just gets better and better. Apparently, there is a separation at the fracture site. My doctor tells me that there are no signs of healing whatsoever on my MRI, which was done over a month after my "fall". My doctor also informed me that I would have to wear a ( Read more... )

YAY! The closing on the sale of my house grows ever nearer (not sure how near as I don't actually have a date yet, but have been told within next 2 weeks), so I decided to take action on Tuesday and called about an apartment for rent. I looked at it (in the dark with flashlights) Tuesday night, and signed the paperwork Wednesday morning. Also had ( Read more... )

ACK!!!! My wrist is indeed fractured. I knew it! I'm gonna kill that little bike-gang kid at TSI. What a douche...

I am no longer a married woman! Congratulatory gifts can be forwarded to my home at your leisure.

Overall, my birthday weekend was a blast. On saturday afternoon, Taylor, Debi, and Ryan accompanied me to the Mandarin Mill to play miniature golf. Taylor was a jerk and beat me by 4 points, but we slaughtered Debi and Ryan by at least 12-16 points easily. They are the suck at mini golf, apparently. Anyhoo, that was a lot of fun. Then me and ( Read more... )

Yay! It is the week that everyone celebrates the birth of me! Yes, I said week. The actual day is Saturday, but I demand more celebration time than 1 day. So... that's my story.

omg...I feel like I'm dying...I'm so tired...my back hurts. That week at Baptist Beaches really screwed me up. Not having to be to work until 8:15... that's just crazy talk for me. And now, I can't fall asleep at night to save my life. I think I had 3 hours of sleep last night. I don't even know why I'm posting this. Oh well, I'm off to Val ( Read more... )