Good-bye Rexburg.

So, recently, I watched Oprah, no giggles please. This is what happens when your child naps and needs to be rocked promptly at 4pm. It's either that or a few soap operas, and lately Ms. Winfrey has kept me entertained, and usually I like to do the exact opposite of her suggestions. Life is more fun that way.

A few shows ago, she discussed the dangers of the internet, ha. And blogging came up. And I was, after that show (and some ladies kid's picture showed up on an "inappropriate site" along with a "testimonial"- I knew those were fake) determined to go private. Which, I still might do, but I'm too lazy to think up a new name, and meaganisthebest and mikewillalwaysloseatmonopolybecausemeaganwinsbyaloteverytime was already taken.

The whole new URL thing, I realize, is a lame excuse, so I'm just letting you all know we, at mikeandmeagan.blogspot.com will be taking extra precautions with internet safety. Apparently, giving your first and last name along with your location isn't the brightest. And, hey, that makes sense, and dang it, I've done all three.

So, I added google analytics, and if anyone starts looking at our blog from Kansas, we'll know we have a problem. So beware stalkers, beware.

Also, now would be an appropriate time to say "WE'RE MOVING!!!" Because we really are, and we're serious about it this time, no really-we are, no-I promise-it's final, and now no stalker will be able to find us. (too bad for you) Mike landed a job and we landed an awesome deal on an apartment. Aside from the quick mold scare we had last night, I think we will love it. The kitchen is rather small, but other than that, the rooms are huge, and we have a fireplace!

Also, in other news, we are _officially_ burning this thing. (or selling it, because when I was in labor at 3 in the morning, I realized it is the exact same couch as Rozanne. Yes, that 80s TV show and yes I was watching it. Except, our couch, as you can see, has no legs, and has a nice pink stain on the right hand corner. But maybe some Rozanne obsessed fan will 'have to have it.' SO, stalkers, if any of you or any of your friends want a Rozanne couch, please, leave your email we can work out a fabulous deal)

And we will be shopping for a new one to fill the void. (I stress that word for Mikey. ha)

Oh, and Happy Birthday to Mike, who figured out what I got him before it even got here. Lame. So much for bank account statements. So, obviously he had a early birthday from me this morning. I should have taken a picture last week of him in his cute little crown he had to wear when the primary children sang to him. Oh the joys. His birthday, stalkers, isn't till the 27th, but, since we're moving (and I have no idea how long it's going to take to set up an internet connection) I figured this wonderful man of mine deserved some recognition while we have the chance. If he even reads this anymore. He set up his "own blog" to discuss the current issues that vex him uncontrolably (i.e. Miss California losing Miss USA because of her disapproval of homosexuality. Mike is more upset than she is, and he didn't even participate in the pagent) But whatever husband-birthday-sneaking-blog-ditcher-of-mine, happy birthday.

And to the rest of you, have a fantastic week!