Cold Cold Day

I have found heaven

And it is called the day spa.

Friday I went to Sage Day Spa in Rexburg for a bit of pampering. I know, I know. You're thinking, "Tiffany, you are so high maintenance." Now don't get the wrong idea. I pampered myself, got a facial, got a massage and heat wrap, spent all of my fun money, but that doesn't make my high maintenance. I don't have the Utah poof, and I don't wear sparkles on my face. But I have to tell you, this trip to the spa was totally worth it! I loved it so much that I now have created a pampering schedule (posted on my fridge) so that I can plan my fun money and feel spoiled. Nathan thinks I'm silly, but all I have to do is point out his gaming collection and his evergrowing gun collection. Anyway, what I'm trying to say is, if you get the chance to go to the spa, take it! You'll love it!

This cold lasts forever and some other random ramblings

I've had a cold for the last two weeks now and it won't go away. It is to the point now where I'm losing my voice. It was so difficult to do a lecture today while I sounded like a moron. I think tomorrow I'll tell them to just pay really close attention to what I'm writing because I probably won't be able to talk. I'm sure it will go over well.
In other news, I can't believe the school year is halfway over. It feels like I just started teaching. I'm really excited to teach another year. Even though I have bad days, I really feel like I chose the right profession. I'm so lucky to have a husband who supports me and will listen to me be excited about math because heaven knows he isn't. However, I'm pretty sure he's more proud of the fact that I've graduated and teaching than I am. Anytime we go somewhere and people ask us what we're studying, Nathan is the first to say (before I can even get anything out), "She's graduated and teaching math in high school." I love my husband.