12 weeks

That's right folks, three more months.

Today's reason I am waiting twelve more weeks is simple. He calls me Love.

That's my favorite nickname ever.



Yes, he's a keeper.

An Update

I have my math 1050 final this thursday. After that class, I will never ever ever have to take algebra  again. ever. Well, if I pass my final that is.

Working on the Romney campaign is completely amazing. We have some big events to come and less than 100 days until the election. It's going to be a stressful week and things will only get more stressful until november. But it is such a rewarding experience. I am so blessed.

Because of my internship I can't tweet, fb, or even blog any thing politically. No more political rants or posts...at least until november 7th.

Cameron will be home in 85 days.

I bought a new bed this weekend. It's a queen bed and I can't wait to sleep in it. Sadly, it'll be lonely for a few more months. Next spring things will be better.

We move out on wednesday. Three days. I am beyond excited.

The olympics are on. I've been camped out on my couch for the last few hours. It's fantastic.

School starts soon. Mixed emotions for sure.

I think that's all.

A Fantastic Thought

sometimes people tell me: "You're walking up that early to run that far? That sucks..."

or something to that effect. 

to them I say, "Running a 10k does not suck. Not being able to run a 10k sucks."

13 Weeks

Our first date.

Cameron & I were rather unconventional from the beginning. I liked his best friend Mitch. I had a class with Mitch and would talk to him all class. I got to know him really well. He told me about his life and about the lives of his friends, including his best friend, Cameron. 

I knew of Cameron, after all he was friends and with my best friend and was even in her ward. 

One day, I asked Mitch about Cameron, and he asked me if Cam was cute.

That same night cameron texted me.

We texted and texted and texted (is that even the proper way to say that? who knows.)

But of course, since we only knew one another through text messages and stories courtesy of Mitchell, we never talked at school. We'd look at one another in the hall and look away.

Awkward, is the only way to describe it. 

Then he asked me on a date. A double date with Mitch. 

He picked me up and met my parents.
He opened my door and smelled divine.

We rode in his red jeep and talked like we were the best of friends. 

We went mini golfing and had ice cream.

I was nervous and he was so handsome.

I think it's fair to say that I had the hots for Cameron after he started texting me...but I really fell for him that night. Cameron was a perfect gentle man and made me feel so very special. 

He walked me to my door and it snowed. 

He gave me the best hug and left me thinking about him for the rest of the night until he finally
texted me again.

Perhaps it's not the most romantic of stories, but I love it. I love that we were set up and had so much in common from day one. He easily became my best friend and will forever be. Now here we are, just weeks until we can be together again and make new memories and I
could not be happier. 

Worth a Thousand Words (Iphone Version)

Here are some pictures from my iphone from over the past few weeks...

Practicing my grillin' skills for when my handsome missionary is home and hungry

The annual SOS Bees Game 

Creeped off of FB. What a handsome man. 

Cutest little guy ever! Future Missionary :) 

Dark hair!

I walked out to the parking lot the other day and snapped this. Janna's is the dark blue, Ann's is the light blue, and mine is the red. Even our cars spend the day together!

BEST. PICTURE. EVER. I was in Provo with Ann doing some onsite stuff for work and Kristin sent me this little beaut. Yes, she really did wear two non-matching sandals to work. Poor girl. 

14 Weeks

14 weeks...and, as of today, I officially have 100 days left.

100 people. Didn't I just post about how I only had 200 left? Ya, I did...but that was in April.

Time is seriously flying & I am so grateful.
In about a month I will be back at school and have just weeks until my Cameron is back. 

Needless to say, he is all I can think about at this point.

Here is this week's reason I am waiting 14 more weeks for this boy:

Cameron smells amazing. Since the night he picked me up for our first date in his jeep I have been obsessed with his smell. 

 His cologne and his natural scent mixed together are to die for. I promise.

I used to make him spray his cologne before we left anywhere.

The best? His car would fill up with his smell anytime we road together. It was heaven.

After I found out what his cologne was called I used to drag ashlee to Dillards just to get samples of his scent. Yes, creepy.

Before he left he went out and bought me my very only bottle of the stuff and I've been spraying it on my sweaters and scarves everyday since. I can't wait to bury my head in his chest again and be surrounded by his smell. 

It's truly funny how something so silly as a scent can bring back so many memories. But it's true. Cameron's scent brings back so many great memories and so many promises of things to come.
I love that boy.

Elder Cameron

Cameron babes, I am so very excited for you to come home.

I can't wait to hold my sign and see you come down the escalator.

I can wait for you to be released and for our first hug.

You are such an amazing missionary and I am so very proud to call you mine.

101 days cam. I am (still) waiting patiently. 

 I can't wait for all that we've waited for.

love always, me.