Today was odd for me. Now that my family has left and things are quiet, I'm a little unsure about what to do with myself. I have never really been home while the kids were at school, with no homework to worry about or an endless list of housework to do. We got the house pretty spic and span last week and I just had to straighten up a bit today. I also ordered a couple things online, did some laundry, vacuumed, ran an errand and I had nothing really important to do after all that at about 1:30. I didn't know what to do with myself. I ended up reading a bit. I am rereading Harry Potter #6. I also pre-ordered #7 today with one of my grad gifts, a B&N gift card...do my friends know me or what?! Other grad gifts included a couple of books, jewelry, cards, and some odds and ends. I had a blast that day. We had a nice shindig here at the house afterwards. It was so much fun.
My parents left yesterday and I'm always a little sad when they leave. My dad was able to fix a problem with our car too about a couple of hours before we left for the airport. I love it when my daddy fixes things for me. I think it makes him feel good too that I still need him...which I do cause I don't know a carburetor from an engine valve. Yeah, I don't know why they make you work on a lawnmower engine in junior high mechanic shop. It's not like we're going to constantly have problems with lawnmowers later in life. Anyway, I found out that my university will not be offering the grad program I want next year. They didn't really let anyone know about it either. So, it looks like I'll be attending another college in the area, one that costs almost twice as much. At least they have the program. I will be setting up a meeting with that program's advisor soon. I will also be painting my father-in-law's house, and maybe helping a friend with her new house. H is hinting at me becoming a real estate agent. Not sure if that will happen. Will keep you updated though.
Tuesday, May 08, 2007
Friday, May 04, 2007
I DID IT!!!
I knew that graduation was going to be great, but man, it was awesome. I had a lot of fun and just couldn't stop smiling. I was able to sit next to a classmate and chat a bit. The outstanding undergrad chosen to speak gave a great speech about why we study humanities. We lined up and when they said my name, I felt so proud and happy enough to burst. I kept looking up at my family in the seats and my son was smiling at me and my daughter kept blowing me kisses. When accepting the diploma cover, I got to hug a couple of my professors. After the graduation, we headed back to the house and there were a ton of friends there already. We were chatting, laughing, hugging, and the kids were running wild. It was great. As a gift, my parents bought us a new dining set and a new patio set. I'll post pics soon. Most of the LonDolls were there and I finally got to meet Mody's boyfriend. He's from Ecuador and seems really nice. The girls got me a gift card to Barnes and Noble and I was really excited. They know the way to a Word Nerd's heart.
I was having so much fun chatting that I didn't eat until everyone had left. This was seriously one of the very best days ever. I am exhausted, but so happy. We also got good news that my bro-in-law and sis-in-law are expecting a little girl. They have three boys and a little girl, and they are all incredibly cute. Can't wait to see what this one will look like. I better get to bed since I am having a really hard time keeping my eyes open. Hope you're having a great day too.
Tuesday, May 01, 2007
3 Days Until...
Graduation is on Friday. I'm so excited. My parents will be coming in tomorrow and my brother and his family will come in on Thursday. I've had to give myself a reality check more than once that I am actually done with my undergrad work. I keep thinking that I have homework to do and classes to sign up for. I have to remind myself that my 9 year journey is finally going to pay off, I am actually going to put on the cap and gown and walk.
My house is still in shambles, but I'll be busting butt on it today. Whatever I don't finish up, I'm sure my mom will whip out in the first hour she is here. That's how she is, a go-getter. I am so grateful for my parents. They always just expected us to go to school. My mom, having been married twice before meeting my dad, always stressed the importance of being able to take care of yourself and your family. My dad showed me it was possible when I watched him working two jobs, going to class after work, and staying up late to do homework. He wanted to make life better for his family, and worked hard to do it. They have always been really loving and accepting of our decisions in life.
After the graduation, we're going to party back at our house. We'll be BBQing, eating cake, and maybe a little dancing. We party hard around here. As for after graduation, my parents will be staying until Monday and then I start a little side job for my father-in-law. He has a place south of here that he is remodeling and wants me to finish up some painting for him. It will go quick, but he offered to pay me to do it. I also received an interesting email from the university about a job opportunity in the local schools, helping high school students prep for college and informing them about financial aid. It looks like something worth checking out. Other than that, I'll be signing up to substitute teach in the nearby districts. We'll have to see how that works out.
Well, I better get to work on the house. I still need to buy new locks for the windows, storage baskets, and start planning the menu for the rest of the week and the party. Hope you all have as great a week as I will.
My house is still in shambles, but I'll be busting butt on it today. Whatever I don't finish up, I'm sure my mom will whip out in the first hour she is here. That's how she is, a go-getter. I am so grateful for my parents. They always just expected us to go to school. My mom, having been married twice before meeting my dad, always stressed the importance of being able to take care of yourself and your family. My dad showed me it was possible when I watched him working two jobs, going to class after work, and staying up late to do homework. He wanted to make life better for his family, and worked hard to do it. They have always been really loving and accepting of our decisions in life.
After the graduation, we're going to party back at our house. We'll be BBQing, eating cake, and maybe a little dancing. We party hard around here. As for after graduation, my parents will be staying until Monday and then I start a little side job for my father-in-law. He has a place south of here that he is remodeling and wants me to finish up some painting for him. It will go quick, but he offered to pay me to do it. I also received an interesting email from the university about a job opportunity in the local schools, helping high school students prep for college and informing them about financial aid. It looks like something worth checking out. Other than that, I'll be signing up to substitute teach in the nearby districts. We'll have to see how that works out.
Well, I better get to work on the house. I still need to buy new locks for the windows, storage baskets, and start planning the menu for the rest of the week and the party. Hope you all have as great a week as I will.
Saturday, April 28, 2007
A night of Shakespeare
My last assignments was to attend a play or a reading and then write about it. H and I went on a date last night to a performance titled "A One Woman Night of Shakespeare". It was an impressive performance of many scenes from different plays. I wrote a short paper describing it. I'm posting it below to share the experience with you.
“One Woman Night of Shakespeare”
On Friday, my husband and I attended a performance titled “ A One Woman Night of Shakespeare” by Alex Mackenzie. It was hosted by the Children’s Theatre and School of the Arts. Alex Mackenzie had donated her time and efforts for this performance as a fundraiser for the theatre. Alex is from the UK and has a BA in English Literature and Theatre from Warwick University, UK and an MA in Theatre Studies from BYU. She is not only talented, but is also very kind and amiable (sorry, couldn’t think of another word). The theatre was very intimate, seating only about forty. The performance area came right up to the audience and Alex used this proximity at times to include the audience in her actions. She had pre-selected ten scenes from various plays; including “Macbeth”, “Two Gentlemen of Verona”, “Troilus and Cressida”, “Twelfth Night”, “King Henry the Fifth”, “Midsummer Night’s Dream”, and “King Lear”. She chose to alternate her comedic and tragic performances.
When a scene involved two players, she successfully performed both parts, distinguishing the switch with a whirlwind movement and each character with a distinct voice and air. Her most comedic character was that of Launce from “Two Gentlemen of Verona”. She explained how her regular accent was different from the UK Northerners, which is what Launce was. She then did a wonderful job of performing his monologues, in the Northern accent, with great comedic timing. Her only costume of the night was that of Launce’s, since one scene called for the use of the clothing items. All other scenes did not require costume.
Her most strenuous scenes were those of “Macbeth”. She played out the scenes of Macbeth and Lady Macbeth plotting to kill the king, the murder of the king, Lady Macbeth’s madness, and the final scene with Macbeth. These scenes were the most emotional and physical of the night. Alex would throw herself around, from one character to another, from standing to falling and back again. She would run, flee, and cower in fear and in conviction. She commented after the performance that she had sustained many bruises in these scenes. But her pains were worth the captivating performance she gave.
To close the performance, she ended with King Henry the Fifth’s dramatic monologue in Act IV, Scene III. In this monologue, Henry is telling his men of the pride and honor bestowed upon them to fight this day. It was beautiful and stirring, and called to my mind our servicemen that have fought and still fight today, as brothers.
After the performance, the audience was invited to snack and chat with Alex. She was very gracious in thanking us for coming. I had learned of the performance from a flyer at the Market, where Alex actually works. She thought it was wonderful of us to decide to attend. As difficult as the language of Shakespeare can be to grasp, even the children in attendance were very entertained. She has a wonderful talent of bringing Shakespeare’s words to life.
“One Woman Night of Shakespeare”
On Friday, my husband and I attended a performance titled “ A One Woman Night of Shakespeare” by Alex Mackenzie. It was hosted by the Children’s Theatre and School of the Arts. Alex Mackenzie had donated her time and efforts for this performance as a fundraiser for the theatre. Alex is from the UK and has a BA in English Literature and Theatre from Warwick University, UK and an MA in Theatre Studies from BYU. She is not only talented, but is also very kind and amiable (sorry, couldn’t think of another word). The theatre was very intimate, seating only about forty. The performance area came right up to the audience and Alex used this proximity at times to include the audience in her actions. She had pre-selected ten scenes from various plays; including “Macbeth”, “Two Gentlemen of Verona”, “Troilus and Cressida”, “Twelfth Night”, “King Henry the Fifth”, “Midsummer Night’s Dream”, and “King Lear”. She chose to alternate her comedic and tragic performances.
When a scene involved two players, she successfully performed both parts, distinguishing the switch with a whirlwind movement and each character with a distinct voice and air. Her most comedic character was that of Launce from “Two Gentlemen of Verona”. She explained how her regular accent was different from the UK Northerners, which is what Launce was. She then did a wonderful job of performing his monologues, in the Northern accent, with great comedic timing. Her only costume of the night was that of Launce’s, since one scene called for the use of the clothing items. All other scenes did not require costume.
Her most strenuous scenes were those of “Macbeth”. She played out the scenes of Macbeth and Lady Macbeth plotting to kill the king, the murder of the king, Lady Macbeth’s madness, and the final scene with Macbeth. These scenes were the most emotional and physical of the night. Alex would throw herself around, from one character to another, from standing to falling and back again. She would run, flee, and cower in fear and in conviction. She commented after the performance that she had sustained many bruises in these scenes. But her pains were worth the captivating performance she gave.
To close the performance, she ended with King Henry the Fifth’s dramatic monologue in Act IV, Scene III. In this monologue, Henry is telling his men of the pride and honor bestowed upon them to fight this day. It was beautiful and stirring, and called to my mind our servicemen that have fought and still fight today, as brothers.
After the performance, the audience was invited to snack and chat with Alex. She was very gracious in thanking us for coming. I had learned of the performance from a flyer at the Market, where Alex actually works. She thought it was wonderful of us to decide to attend. As difficult as the language of Shakespeare can be to grasp, even the children in attendance were very entertained. She has a wonderful talent of bringing Shakespeare’s words to life.
At Last.....
I AM DONE!!!!!!!
It feels soooo good to say that. I emailed my last little bit of work to my professor today and I am officially done with my undergrad work. Here's some music to share with you how I feel right now. Enjoy!
Elliot Yamin "Free"
Etta James "At Last"
REM "It's the End of the World As We Know It"
Kool and the Gang "Celebration"
Wednesday, April 25, 2007
Ooh Eeh Ooh...Creepy
The house directly across the street from ours has seen better days. When we moved in, that house was being rented by, to put it kindly, pharmaceutical distributors. The house is about as old as ours, close to 100 years. However, it was not upgraded and kept up like ours. Recently, it has been bought by a young, single guy who appears to be fixing it up. However, as he has been working on it, its appearance has changed quite a bit. That is, of course, in a good way. But I have noticed that something about its new look disturbs me. I couldn't put my finger on what it was though. That is, until a few minutes ago. Below is a rather dark pic of the house across the street. You have to look kind of close.
Recognize this second house? It Michael Myers' house in "Halloween"! See why it bothers me?
Now, here is another house that I realized it reminds me of...
Recognize this second house? It Michael Myers' house in "Halloween"! See why it bothers me?
Tuesday, April 24, 2007
Slacker
I know, I've been completely slacking on my theme posts. But if you read what I have posted, you'll see why. I should resemble the living once again around Thursday. Wish me luck on that.
DONE....for now.
I just printed up my theory paper. It is almost 7 a.m. I completed it with 2 hours to spare. Too bad I can't fit in some sleep. I stayed up all night.
But I am finished, I am done, I am exhausted!
(By "done", I mean with this subject. Unfortunately, I still have some work to do in the other classes. It's not party time yet, but it's definitely cause for celebration.)
So tired......must stay awake for next four hours.......need...more...Amp.
But I am finished, I am done, I am exhausted!
(By "done", I mean with this subject. Unfortunately, I still have some work to do in the other classes. It's not party time yet, but it's definitely cause for celebration.)
So tired......must stay awake for next four hours.......need...more...Amp.
Question
If you realize that energy drinks make you gassy and you wanted to make a mental note of it, what would be the most grammatically correct way to say it?
Note to self:
Energy drinks make (me, we, or you) gassy.
Which pronoun is the proper one to use?
Just a 5 a.m. rambling thought while finishing off my paper.
Note to self:
Energy drinks make (me, we, or you) gassy.
Which pronoun is the proper one to use?
Just a 5 a.m. rambling thought while finishing off my paper.
Update
1:54 a.m.
1 1/2 Mountain Dew Amps in my system
3 Milk Chocolate Hob Nobs consumed
2 outlines completed
1 first draft started
5 pages of a final draft to go
7 hours until paper is due
1 1/2 Mountain Dew Amps in my system
3 Milk Chocolate Hob Nobs consumed
2 outlines completed
1 first draft started
5 pages of a final draft to go
7 hours until paper is due
Monday, April 23, 2007
No, it won't hurt. It'll just sort of tingle....YEAH, RIGHT!!
Same Feeling, Different Subject
Picture the same frustration on a paper of Spanish or Theory. Doesn't matter which, I feel the same about both right now.
Sunday, April 22, 2007
T-Minus 11.....
According to the countdown I have on my MySpace page, I have
11 Days 11 Hours 5 Minutes and 56 Seconds...55, 54, 53...
until GRADUATION DAY!!!
11 Days 11 Hours 5 Minutes and 56 Seconds...55, 54, 53...
until GRADUATION DAY!!!
Saturday, April 21, 2007
Some Happiness in the Midst of a Stressful, Caffeine-Filled Week of Finals
A few bright spots that are keeping me going...
--We bought carpet today and scheduled its installation for our upstairs hallway. It had been pulled out after a bathroom flood over a year ago and the old, ugly floorboards have been showing for far too long.
--After watching the movie "Charlotte's Web" the other day, Tiny decided that she was going to read the book. She's already into the second chapter. This is her first chapter book and, being the bookworm that I am, I am SO proud.
--We came across a bakery discount store today just down the street from us. They sell breads, snacks, tortillas, chips, and more at incredibly low prices. We bought 3 loaves of bread, a box of cupcakes, a dozen tortillas, goldfish crackers, some tortilla chips, and some hoagie rolls. The grand total....$4.80. Can't get better than that. I'm definitely headed there again for all our bread needs.
Just thought I would share the happiness and now I have to get back to the homework torture.
--We bought carpet today and scheduled its installation for our upstairs hallway. It had been pulled out after a bathroom flood over a year ago and the old, ugly floorboards have been showing for far too long.
--After watching the movie "Charlotte's Web" the other day, Tiny decided that she was going to read the book. She's already into the second chapter. This is her first chapter book and, being the bookworm that I am, I am SO proud.
--We came across a bakery discount store today just down the street from us. They sell breads, snacks, tortillas, chips, and more at incredibly low prices. We bought 3 loaves of bread, a box of cupcakes, a dozen tortillas, goldfish crackers, some tortilla chips, and some hoagie rolls. The grand total....$4.80. Can't get better than that. I'm definitely headed there again for all our bread needs.
Just thought I would share the happiness and now I have to get back to the homework torture.
Thursday, April 19, 2007
Theatrical Thursday...She can dump tea in my harbor anytime.
I apologize for the late post of Theatrical Thursday. I am in my last week of school and am busy with final papers, tests, and portfolios. It's crunch time and I'm definitely feeling the crunch. In the next week, I have two Spanish exams, an online Spanish workbook unit due, one 5-page theory paper, and a 3-part portfolio for Language Arts all due. I have been literally subsisting on caffeine and little sleep for the last few days. After picking up the kids from school today, I laid down and didn't wake up for 3 hours. Thankfully, H works from home and can keep an eye on the kiddos while I passed out. I woke up after that long nap still feeling exhausted. I think it may take a full night's sleep and a cutback in the caffeine to return to normal. If I can get through the next 6 days, I will probably collapse again for about 24 hours and then be just fine. So, wish me luck, say a prayer, burn some incense...whatever may bring some energy, good feelings and wisdom my way.
Wednesday, April 18, 2007
Interviewed by Jannaverse...Need I say more?
1. You're 27 now! What do you know now, that you WISH you'd known when you were 18?
4 years of college
--------------------- = a bachelors degree in about 9 years
Part-time enrollment
also
INVEST in IPods, not Enron
2. Who would you rather have dinner with, Harry Potter or Shakespeare? What would happen?
Ooh, tough call. I love them both. I think I would have to pick Harry Potter. Shakespeare's pretty talented, but Harry has that whole "magic" ability in his favor. Who would you rather become friends with? A dead, albeit talented, writer or a friendly wizard that is cute and can fly a broom and is, not to mention, alive. Hopefully, we would have a lovely dinner with a dessert of Knickerbocker Ice Cream (yes, it's real) and fly around London on his Firebolt. He could show me all the magical places that are passed by each day without notice. Then we could use his invisibility cloak to sneak into theaters and to play pranks on people. (27 on the outside but still 13 sometimes on the inside)
3. What's the most important thing someone should notice about you?
I'm a woman of many talents. I can sew a quilt, write a 5 page paper on lit theory, quote numerous films, help my kids with their homework, bake something yummy, prepare a teaching lesson, play a decent game of pool, read any book, and write a poem...all while being able to still dress myself and perform magic with my hair and makeup.
4. If all you had was a box of raw spaghetti, some glue, dryer lint,and a paper plate, what crafts could you make?
I would make emoticon faces using the plate for the head, lint for hair, and the noodles to make the terse expressions...all held together with the glue, of course. Imagine a world without glue, our emoticon faces would slide off the plate everytime without it. How frustrating!
5. Imagine your autobiography is finished. What's the name of the very last chapter?
Since it would be the last chapter, I would probably try to go for being clever and memorable like "Exit, Stage Right" or "At least I'm still sane". But it would probably end up being something more original like "Chapter 29". Gotta appreciate the classic.
I would now like to thank Janna at the newly title Jannaverse for this interview. I really enjoyed it. If anyone would like to carry on this fun, comment that you do and I will send you some interview questions of your own.
4 years of college
--------------------- = a bachelors degree in about 9 years
Part-time enrollment
also
INVEST in IPods, not Enron
2. Who would you rather have dinner with, Harry Potter or Shakespeare? What would happen?
Ooh, tough call. I love them both. I think I would have to pick Harry Potter. Shakespeare's pretty talented, but Harry has that whole "magic" ability in his favor. Who would you rather become friends with? A dead, albeit talented, writer or a friendly wizard that is cute and can fly a broom and is, not to mention, alive. Hopefully, we would have a lovely dinner with a dessert of Knickerbocker Ice Cream (yes, it's real) and fly around London on his Firebolt. He could show me all the magical places that are passed by each day without notice. Then we could use his invisibility cloak to sneak into theaters and to play pranks on people. (27 on the outside but still 13 sometimes on the inside)
3. What's the most important thing someone should notice about you?
I'm a woman of many talents. I can sew a quilt, write a 5 page paper on lit theory, quote numerous films, help my kids with their homework, bake something yummy, prepare a teaching lesson, play a decent game of pool, read any book, and write a poem...all while being able to still dress myself and perform magic with my hair and makeup.
4. If all you had was a box of raw spaghetti, some glue, dryer lint,and a paper plate, what crafts could you make?
I would make emoticon faces using the plate for the head, lint for hair, and the noodles to make the terse expressions...all held together with the glue, of course. Imagine a world without glue, our emoticon faces would slide off the plate everytime without it. How frustrating!
5. Imagine your autobiography is finished. What's the name of the very last chapter?
Since it would be the last chapter, I would probably try to go for being clever and memorable like "Exit, Stage Right" or "At least I'm still sane". But it would probably end up being something more original like "Chapter 29". Gotta appreciate the classic.
I would now like to thank Janna at the newly title Jannaverse for this interview. I really enjoyed it. If anyone would like to carry on this fun, comment that you do and I will send you some interview questions of your own.
Monday, April 16, 2007
Prayers for Virginia Tech
Needless to say, I'm sure you all heard about the tragedy at Virginia Tech. It was a sad, senseless tragedy and my heart and prayers go out to the victims, their families, and the student community. I found the below pictures on yahoo news of parents reuniting with their kids and comforting them. These pictures brought a flood of emotions; grief for the victims, relief for the survivors, and intense compassion for the families that will not get to hug and comfort their loved ones again. Please remember to pray for them.
Sunday, April 15, 2007
27th Bday
Today is my 27th birthday. When I woke up this morning, I actually felt a year older, but in a good way. I thought of my life, as one does when they age another year, and felt extremely pleased. I didn't feel like I'm rushing through it or taking it for granted. I try to give thanks for my blessings everyday and really enjoy moments with my kiddos and still love dates with my husband. I am also proud that I am finishing school and feel good about the paths I am taking with school and my eventual career(s). All in all, I feel good.
I actually didn't feel like I had aged all that fast until I remembered that I am now 27 and I had married at 19. That brought it home with a great big wow. So, how did I celebrate? On Friday, H and I went on a date. We had dinner at my favorite pub and then headed downtown. On our way to a piano bar, we walked past an art gallery that looked interesting. On display that night was a collection of photos of baseball players from about 1920-1950. The owners were a father and son that, over the years, had collected the original glass negatives from the estate sales of sports photographers. Each photo has never been published and had a great story behind it. Our favorite was of Jackie Robinson leaving the Dodgers' clubhouse for the last time. Apparently, Robinson was going to be traded to another team and he didn't want that. He had started as a Dodger and wanted to end as one. The owners wouldn't agree to this, so he retired. On his last day of such a glorious career, he exited the basement locker room, dressed in a suit and long coat, with his bat over his shoulder and his duffle bag hanging off of it. Through the open door, the only one that was there to see him off was a cat, sitting in the path, staring at the camera. I thought it was kind of sad that he didn't receive more fanfare at the end of his career. H said that it showed how classy Robinson was, leaving with a smile and with his dignity. It turned out that that night was also the last night that the gallery was going to be open. The building had been sold and this was their last show. We really enjoyed the show and learned a lot. How often can you see a Ty Cobb baseball bat signed by Pete Rose on the day he broke his homerun record? You can check out the gallery website here, Gallery240. And you can check out the collection here, The Slice of Americana Baseball.
After the gallery, we wandered around downtown and decided to check out a gallery that H's friend owned. However, it wasn't there anymore (shows how often we go there). In the same building, we saw a sign for Art and Soup on the 23rd floor. When we exited the elevator, we quickly realized that it was a black tie event. As we headed back to the elevator, a woman urged us to go in and dance and check out the art. There were about 10 artists there with selections of their work up for sale and also a silent auction on some of the works. Our favorite was an artist that did junk art, Fred Conlon. He made a creature that is like an anti-garden gnome. My favorite of his collection is, unfortunately, not on his site. But picture two anti-gnomes carrying off a traditional garden gnome over their heads, with him tied up. Another was of two anti-gnomes roasting a garden gnome on a spit over a fire pit. It was really funny and something I would love to put in my yard. And that marked the end of our date. I had a really good time.
Saturday, I got to wander the mall on my own and spend a little time and money on myself. I rarely find myself in a mall, but enjoyed it. I bought myself some earrings, a new shirt, and a card for my sister. I'm pretty low maintenance. H and the kids each got me a bday card with a huge bar of chocolate. Later, we also went to a church bbq that was full of food, fun, and karaoke (which I passed on). We then proceeded to fall asleep on the couch for the night. I was woken up by a happy birthday from Tiny and "birthday cuddles" from her. That's a good way to start the day.
Well, I better get to my house since the only thing I have done this weekend on it is pulling weeds in the front yard. This was a lot more work than it sounds, my legs and bum are still sore. Enjoy your Sunday!
I actually didn't feel like I had aged all that fast until I remembered that I am now 27 and I had married at 19. That brought it home with a great big wow. So, how did I celebrate? On Friday, H and I went on a date. We had dinner at my favorite pub and then headed downtown. On our way to a piano bar, we walked past an art gallery that looked interesting. On display that night was a collection of photos of baseball players from about 1920-1950. The owners were a father and son that, over the years, had collected the original glass negatives from the estate sales of sports photographers. Each photo has never been published and had a great story behind it. Our favorite was of Jackie Robinson leaving the Dodgers' clubhouse for the last time. Apparently, Robinson was going to be traded to another team and he didn't want that. He had started as a Dodger and wanted to end as one. The owners wouldn't agree to this, so he retired. On his last day of such a glorious career, he exited the basement locker room, dressed in a suit and long coat, with his bat over his shoulder and his duffle bag hanging off of it. Through the open door, the only one that was there to see him off was a cat, sitting in the path, staring at the camera. I thought it was kind of sad that he didn't receive more fanfare at the end of his career. H said that it showed how classy Robinson was, leaving with a smile and with his dignity. It turned out that that night was also the last night that the gallery was going to be open. The building had been sold and this was their last show. We really enjoyed the show and learned a lot. How often can you see a Ty Cobb baseball bat signed by Pete Rose on the day he broke his homerun record? You can check out the gallery website here, Gallery240. And you can check out the collection here, The Slice of Americana Baseball.
After the gallery, we wandered around downtown and decided to check out a gallery that H's friend owned. However, it wasn't there anymore (shows how often we go there). In the same building, we saw a sign for Art and Soup on the 23rd floor. When we exited the elevator, we quickly realized that it was a black tie event. As we headed back to the elevator, a woman urged us to go in and dance and check out the art. There were about 10 artists there with selections of their work up for sale and also a silent auction on some of the works. Our favorite was an artist that did junk art, Fred Conlon. He made a creature that is like an anti-garden gnome. My favorite of his collection is, unfortunately, not on his site. But picture two anti-gnomes carrying off a traditional garden gnome over their heads, with him tied up. Another was of two anti-gnomes roasting a garden gnome on a spit over a fire pit. It was really funny and something I would love to put in my yard. And that marked the end of our date. I had a really good time.
Saturday, I got to wander the mall on my own and spend a little time and money on myself. I rarely find myself in a mall, but enjoyed it. I bought myself some earrings, a new shirt, and a card for my sister. I'm pretty low maintenance. H and the kids each got me a bday card with a huge bar of chocolate. Later, we also went to a church bbq that was full of food, fun, and karaoke (which I passed on). We then proceeded to fall asleep on the couch for the night. I was woken up by a happy birthday from Tiny and "birthday cuddles" from her. That's a good way to start the day.
Well, I better get to my house since the only thing I have done this weekend on it is pulling weeds in the front yard. This was a lot more work than it sounds, my legs and bum are still sore. Enjoy your Sunday!
Thursday, April 12, 2007
Lest We Forget
I was perusing the blogs I regularly visit when I clicked into Skittle's Place and saw that she had posted the video below. This sparked in me the desire to share with you a little fact about myself. I am very patriotic. Having been a military brat and, later, wife, I feel great honor in our men and women in the armed forces. If it had not been for previous health issues, I, myself, would have proudly served my country. I get emotional when I hear the National Anthem, I get choked up at the mere sight of soldiers saying goodbye to their loved ones, and I cheer louder than most when tribute is being paid to our protectors.
Putting all politics aside (because we each know how we individually feel about the war), we must always try to keep our troops in our thoughts. These young men and women, for whatever reason, decided to represent their country in times of peace and times of war. Men and women have various reasons for pursuing this career. They join for the promise of an education, to acquire a skill, to find direction and discipline, to better themselves or their situation, or just to know that they gave of themselves for their country. In return for their enlistment, they are not promised a large pay, fancy housing, a steady schedule and future, or even a guarantee of staying alive. What other job would people be willing to volunteer for with that kind of exchange? Don't get me wrong, there are perks to the military life. You have full health benefits, shelter, a steady paycheck, and job security (in the sense that you probably won't get a pink slip in your paycheck anytime soon), and let's not forget the sense of profound pride.
Now, I'm not here to preach or promote. I simply wanted to share a glimpse of the military life and to urge you to remember our troops. Some are working hard stateside while others are in unfamiliar places, far away from everyone and everything they know and love, having to do a near-impossible task. Just remember them and offer a prayer their way.
Putting all politics aside (because we each know how we individually feel about the war), we must always try to keep our troops in our thoughts. These young men and women, for whatever reason, decided to represent their country in times of peace and times of war. Men and women have various reasons for pursuing this career. They join for the promise of an education, to acquire a skill, to find direction and discipline, to better themselves or their situation, or just to know that they gave of themselves for their country. In return for their enlistment, they are not promised a large pay, fancy housing, a steady schedule and future, or even a guarantee of staying alive. What other job would people be willing to volunteer for with that kind of exchange? Don't get me wrong, there are perks to the military life. You have full health benefits, shelter, a steady paycheck, and job security (in the sense that you probably won't get a pink slip in your paycheck anytime soon), and let's not forget the sense of profound pride.
Now, I'm not here to preach or promote. I simply wanted to share a glimpse of the military life and to urge you to remember our troops. Some are working hard stateside while others are in unfamiliar places, far away from everyone and everything they know and love, having to do a near-impossible task. Just remember them and offer a prayer their way.
Wednesday, April 11, 2007
Que haces?
I am pretty tired. I have not made it to bed before 4 a.m. for the last two nights. But it was worth it because my Spanish presentation seemed to go well. Thanks to a friend and her trusty media cord, I was able to show my slideshow on the overhead. Mister had to show me how to put the slideshow together. They teach the kiddos powerpoint in the third grade now and I hadn't even heard of it until I was in high school. I mean, I learned to type in junior high on a word processor, the typewriter kind. So, Mister showed me how to do it and though I kept it simple, it came out pretty good. If I can figure out how to upload it on here, I will try it. One gal even commented that she liked how simple it was cause it was easy to follow and understand. And many thanks to Mody, for without whom, I could not have finished it. I'm starting to sound like an academy award winner. I'm going to go and watch a movie. Goodnight.
Tuesday, April 10, 2007
Another All-Nighter
Here I sit at 12:14 a.m., telling the kids to keep it down and go to sleep (it's their spring break) and I'm facing a long night of reading and translating Spanish. Luckily, I have a Mountain Dew Amp to help me stay awake enough. But I am tired and feel lazy since I took it easy today on my back and refrained from exercising.
Good news: I got a theory quiz back with B on it. Nice, I'll take it. And REALLY good news.....MY ANNOUNCEMENTS CAME TODAY!!! They are really nice and each will soon contain a small pic of me in my cap and gown with my tassel hanging proudly in my eye (cause that is where it is naturally supposed to fall). I'm so excited. I read the inscription on the inside of the announcements to H and after I read my name and my degree, I choked up and almost started to cry. He hugged me and I felt so proud. A few more weeks of trudging through these last assignments and it's mine. I will really miss the university though since I am taking about a year off until grad school. It will be weird to not have three or four new classes to have to find, buy books for, and try to survive through in a few weeks. I will be enjoying my visiting family, then catching up around the house while trying to secure some form of employment that won't have me saying, "Price check at register 4." No offense to those in sales, but I've been in that job before and did not take out a ton of education loans to have K-Mart be my only option. (Please don't hunt me down and blind me with your scanners.)
I just finished the first draft of my slideshow presentation and will be editing it tomorrow and practicing before my class tomorrow night. Last minute, I know...story of my life. I am doing my presentation on Eva Péron. It was interesting to learn why she was so loved by her people. I will likely be reading a lot from my note cards, but not as much as some have. If we can get the visual media equipment to work with my comp, we'll be in business.
I have felt so good lately. I told H today that for the last while, anytime I pray I tell the Lord, "Thank you for my life. It's a pretty good one." Despite the stresses of school and sometimes at home, I always feel incredibly blessed. Even with the problems that my brother is experiencing, I hope for the best. We are all healthy and happy, and life challenges us enough to grow. How much more can you ask for?
Ok, I'll ease up on the tender moment for now. I better get back to work.
Good news: I got a theory quiz back with B on it. Nice, I'll take it. And REALLY good news.....MY ANNOUNCEMENTS CAME TODAY!!! They are really nice and each will soon contain a small pic of me in my cap and gown with my tassel hanging proudly in my eye (cause that is where it is naturally supposed to fall). I'm so excited. I read the inscription on the inside of the announcements to H and after I read my name and my degree, I choked up and almost started to cry. He hugged me and I felt so proud. A few more weeks of trudging through these last assignments and it's mine. I will really miss the university though since I am taking about a year off until grad school. It will be weird to not have three or four new classes to have to find, buy books for, and try to survive through in a few weeks. I will be enjoying my visiting family, then catching up around the house while trying to secure some form of employment that won't have me saying, "Price check at register 4." No offense to those in sales, but I've been in that job before and did not take out a ton of education loans to have K-Mart be my only option. (Please don't hunt me down and blind me with your scanners.)
I just finished the first draft of my slideshow presentation and will be editing it tomorrow and practicing before my class tomorrow night. Last minute, I know...story of my life. I am doing my presentation on Eva Péron. It was interesting to learn why she was so loved by her people. I will likely be reading a lot from my note cards, but not as much as some have. If we can get the visual media equipment to work with my comp, we'll be in business.
I have felt so good lately. I told H today that for the last while, anytime I pray I tell the Lord, "Thank you for my life. It's a pretty good one." Despite the stresses of school and sometimes at home, I always feel incredibly blessed. Even with the problems that my brother is experiencing, I hope for the best. We are all healthy and happy, and life challenges us enough to grow. How much more can you ask for?
Ok, I'll ease up on the tender moment for now. I better get back to work.
Monday, April 09, 2007
I thought exercise was supposed to be good for you
I am completely laid up on the couch, lying motionless on my stomach, heating pad on my back, typing one-handed because I pulled a muscle in my lower back earlier today. That's what I get for excercising. After my walk (yes, I said walk) on the treadmill, I was about to get in the shower and was putting on some music. I leaned over slightly for, I guess, a moment too long and I could hear and feel the muscle pop. This was immediately followed by pain, which has only grown as the evening has worn on. This is not fun. This is the fourth time I have done this in the last four years. I think it is becoming a tradition. So, I am trying to heat it up enough that I will be able to function for school tomorrow. Anyone got any suggestions other than a heating pad and icy hot, which are both already being utilized?
Saturday, April 07, 2007
A Theme-less Saturday
I thought of trying to come up with some themes for Saturday and Sunday, but decided against it. These are the only two days I get to try to catch up on life. So, there will be no themed weekends. I will still post, but just not in themes. Especially with this weekend being Easter.
So, here are a few link for your enjoyment.
Real Mom Truths
Manolo's Shoe Blog
Miracles of Architecture (some real, some not)
Funny Adoption PSAs
So, here are a few link for your enjoyment.
Real Mom Truths
Manolo's Shoe Blog
Miracles of Architecture (some real, some not)
Funny Adoption PSAs
Friday, April 06, 2007
Friday Five
We just got back from the dollar theater where we watched "Ghost Rider" and "Night at the Museum". They were both highly enjoyable. I do believe that we will be purchasing both movies when they are on dvd.
Today was pretty busy. After helping teach at the junior high, I picked up the kids, went by the bank, and purchased a used treadmill off craigslist. On the way to the bank, Tiny told me that she lost a tooth while chewing her gum. But it wasn't a tooth, it was her filling. Thankfully, the dentist could fit her in about an hour and a half later. Apparently, the tooth (which had had a root canal last year) had cracked. The remaining tooth was pretty loose and they decided to go ahead and pull it. I'm really glad it had no nerves in it. That probably made it much less painful. So, she is one tooth less, awaiting the tooth fairy, and did really well.
School is not getting much easier. But I guess it wouldn't at the end. My language arts professor decided to rearrange the remainder of our syllabus and also cut out a day. This should be interesting. We will be assigned our final theory paper on Tuesday. I have to prep my oral presentation for Spanish this weekend and will present on Wednesday. We will also be practicing for our final oral composition. I'm mainly just aiming to pass that, not worried about doing stellar on it. I'm praying for strength.
By the way, I purchased my cap and gown a couple of days ago. I am graduating in Humanities and, therefore, have a white tassel. I told H that I got a little emotional when I got them. I'm going to cry like a baby when I walk the stage and they say my name.
So, for the theme today...I have chosen the Friday Five. The Five are random bits of info about me or any other random subject I pick. You never know what will show up in this one. For the inaugural Friday, it will be:
5 Things You May Not Know About Me (and probably didn't want to)
1. The first poem I ever wrote was about a football game between the Dallas Cowboys and the Detroit Lions, in which the Lions won. Story behind this: our principal LOVED the Cowboys and my parents HATED them. Every morning, the principal would choose some poems written by students to read over the intercom. So, I decided to write a poem about the game, dogging the Cowboys, of course, and give it to him. Obviously, he didn't read it. But that started my interest in poetry.
2. I have a butterfly tattoo on my back. I have posted a pic of this before. I got it about a week after I turned 18 and had originally planned to get a tatto of a vine of sunflowers around my thigh. However, I was informed that the black vine would take more than one visit to get dark enough. So, I got a butterfly instead. And in case you're wondering...no, it doesn't really hurt, just sore.
3. I LOVE my hair. I hated it for years when I was younger. This was mainly because it got really curly as I aged and I had no idea what to do with it. Now, thanks to it calming down and the miracle of the flat iron, I LOVE it. I have a lot of fun with it and am trying to grow it back out.
4. I had a major crush on Joey Lawrence when he was on the show "Blossom". I remember swooning when he put out his own music video. I, of course, had pics of him on my walls, cut out from those teen mags. Quite a fashion flashback, eh?!
5. I've watched "The Goonies" enough times to have it memorized. I'm surprised we didn't wear out the VHS (yes, I said VHS) it was recorded on.
Hope you enjoyed this little revealment of me.
Today was pretty busy. After helping teach at the junior high, I picked up the kids, went by the bank, and purchased a used treadmill off craigslist. On the way to the bank, Tiny told me that she lost a tooth while chewing her gum. But it wasn't a tooth, it was her filling. Thankfully, the dentist could fit her in about an hour and a half later. Apparently, the tooth (which had had a root canal last year) had cracked. The remaining tooth was pretty loose and they decided to go ahead and pull it. I'm really glad it had no nerves in it. That probably made it much less painful. So, she is one tooth less, awaiting the tooth fairy, and did really well.
School is not getting much easier. But I guess it wouldn't at the end. My language arts professor decided to rearrange the remainder of our syllabus and also cut out a day. This should be interesting. We will be assigned our final theory paper on Tuesday. I have to prep my oral presentation for Spanish this weekend and will present on Wednesday. We will also be practicing for our final oral composition. I'm mainly just aiming to pass that, not worried about doing stellar on it. I'm praying for strength.
By the way, I purchased my cap and gown a couple of days ago. I am graduating in Humanities and, therefore, have a white tassel. I told H that I got a little emotional when I got them. I'm going to cry like a baby when I walk the stage and they say my name.
So, for the theme today...I have chosen the Friday Five. The Five are random bits of info about me or any other random subject I pick. You never know what will show up in this one. For the inaugural Friday, it will be:
5 Things You May Not Know About Me (and probably didn't want to)
1. The first poem I ever wrote was about a football game between the Dallas Cowboys and the Detroit Lions, in which the Lions won. Story behind this: our principal LOVED the Cowboys and my parents HATED them. Every morning, the principal would choose some poems written by students to read over the intercom. So, I decided to write a poem about the game, dogging the Cowboys, of course, and give it to him. Obviously, he didn't read it. But that started my interest in poetry.
2. I have a butterfly tattoo on my back. I have posted a pic of this before. I got it about a week after I turned 18 and had originally planned to get a tatto of a vine of sunflowers around my thigh. However, I was informed that the black vine would take more than one visit to get dark enough. So, I got a butterfly instead. And in case you're wondering...no, it doesn't really hurt, just sore.
3. I LOVE my hair. I hated it for years when I was younger. This was mainly because it got really curly as I aged and I had no idea what to do with it. Now, thanks to it calming down and the miracle of the flat iron, I LOVE it. I have a lot of fun with it and am trying to grow it back out.
4. I had a major crush on Joey Lawrence when he was on the show "Blossom". I remember swooning when he put out his own music video. I, of course, had pics of him on my walls, cut out from those teen mags. Quite a fashion flashback, eh?!
5. I've watched "The Goonies" enough times to have it memorized. I'm surprised we didn't wear out the VHS (yes, I said VHS) it was recorded on.
Hope you enjoyed this little revealment of me.
Thursday, April 05, 2007
Theatrical Thursday with The Goonies
Yes, I know that I am "technically" late for my Thursday theme. But I have an excellent excuse. I just got back from Nobby's bridal shower. I volunteered to help transport the gifts from the party to her house back in our town (about 40 minutes from the shower location). After driving a while, she called and said that she changed her mind and wanted to transport them to her fiancee's house instead, via an exit that we had already passed three miles ago. So, we (me and two other LonDolls) turned around, drove up a mountain to the house, dropped them off, and then proceeded to get lost on the way back down the mountain. Thankfully, Hobby had a tomtom that helped us to figure out where we were. After dropping off Hobby, and bringing Mody back to her car at my place, I am now sitting in my living room and it is almost 1am. I am tired.
The shower was a lot of fun and Nobby really made out on the gifts. I, of course, along with Mody, had to embarass her and buy the naughty stuff. I got her a journal with sensual quotes, two thongs and an edible body powder. Mody got her some breath freshener that was a total spoof cause it said that it was Irish and would give you fresh breath and an Irish accent. She also got her something to spray on your bed sheets that would smell good and freshen them up for what ensues. Another friend of Nobby's got her a ton of lingerie. It was a lot of fun watching her turn red.
After loading up the gifts in the cars, we joked that it would be funny to move Nobby's car, which was running, and make her think it was taken. But this backfired when she didn't look down the street, where it was parked, ran into the house and called 911. Apparently, there has been a history of cars stolen and broken into at this house and she thought it was for real. We had to tell her it was a joke and she hung up. 911, of course, called back and she explained what had happened. Thankfully, the operator had a sense of humor and jokingly offered to have the prankster arrested temporarily. Other than that horrible failure of a joke, it was a fun party.
So, on to the theme for the day. I think I may have to go with Theatrical Thursday.
The shower was a lot of fun and Nobby really made out on the gifts. I, of course, along with Mody, had to embarass her and buy the naughty stuff. I got her a journal with sensual quotes, two thongs and an edible body powder. Mody got her some breath freshener that was a total spoof cause it said that it was Irish and would give you fresh breath and an Irish accent. She also got her something to spray on your bed sheets that would smell good and freshen them up for what ensues. Another friend of Nobby's got her a ton of lingerie. It was a lot of fun watching her turn red.
After loading up the gifts in the cars, we joked that it would be funny to move Nobby's car, which was running, and make her think it was taken. But this backfired when she didn't look down the street, where it was parked, ran into the house and called 911. Apparently, there has been a history of cars stolen and broken into at this house and she thought it was for real. We had to tell her it was a joke and she hung up. 911, of course, called back and she explained what had happened. Thankfully, the operator had a sense of humor and jokingly offered to have the prankster arrested temporarily. Other than that horrible failure of a joke, it was a fun party.
So, on to the theme for the day. I think I may have to go with Theatrical Thursday.
Tuesday, April 03, 2007
Television Tuesday...Part I
If, by chance, you happen to notice the time of this post, I'm sure you're asking yourself, "Doesn't this woman ever sleep?!"
The answer is, "No, not for the next four weeks anyway."
I just finished preparing a lesson presentation for tomorrow....er, today. And I read three chapter for theory for a quiz today. Not an easy feat. My week is unfolding as such:
Monday--Spanish class. Forget to write composition draft for Spanish. Beg teacher for extension, which is granted til Wednesday. Stay up until 6am prepping for theory quiz and language arts presentation.
Tuesday--6am and still jittery from energy drink. Quiz in theory. Presentation in Language Arts. Start composition for Spanish with Mody's help. Dinner at brother-in-law's house (different one than on Sunday). Finish composition in the wee hours.
Wednesday--Shop for Hobby's bridal shower gifts; one practical gift and one naughty. Spanish class. Composition due. Begin preparing Spanish presentation and slideshow for next week.
Thursday--Theory. Language Arts. Three lesson plans due (completed already...for once). Hobby's shower that night.
Friday--Student teach at junior high. Pick up kids. Try to shop for Easter, which I completely forgot was this weekend. Work on presentation more with Mister's help. I have no idea how to use powerpoint and my 10 year old son does.
Saturday--Clean house. Shop for Easter dinner. More homework.
Sunday--EASTER!!!
That's my week in a nutshell. It has a nice balance of fun and brain cramps. I can't believe how much I got done tonight. And all it took was sacrificing a night's sleep. I'm going to rue that decision at approximately 2pm today. I just hope I don't drool on the window of the train on the way home. I am motivated to get through this month like I have never been before in any semester. They are having a bookstore graduation fair at the campus tomorrow. I am going to buy my cap, gown, and tassel and I will also be ordering my announcements. I told H that I wanted to get the generic announcements with my name card because they were cheaper and faster to order. But I am planning on getting some photos taken of me in my cap and gown to place in the announcements. I can't believe this is actually happening, and so soon. I'm loving every minute, no matter how stressful it can get in these last few weeks.
The answer is, "No, not for the next four weeks anyway."
I just finished preparing a lesson presentation for tomorrow....er, today. And I read three chapter for theory for a quiz today. Not an easy feat. My week is unfolding as such:
Monday--Spanish class. Forget to write composition draft for Spanish. Beg teacher for extension, which is granted til Wednesday. Stay up until 6am prepping for theory quiz and language arts presentation.
Tuesday--6am and still jittery from energy drink. Quiz in theory. Presentation in Language Arts. Start composition for Spanish with Mody's help. Dinner at brother-in-law's house (different one than on Sunday). Finish composition in the wee hours.
Wednesday--Shop for Hobby's bridal shower gifts; one practical gift and one naughty. Spanish class. Composition due. Begin preparing Spanish presentation and slideshow for next week.
Thursday--Theory. Language Arts. Three lesson plans due (completed already...for once). Hobby's shower that night.
Friday--Student teach at junior high. Pick up kids. Try to shop for Easter, which I completely forgot was this weekend. Work on presentation more with Mister's help. I have no idea how to use powerpoint and my 10 year old son does.
Saturday--Clean house. Shop for Easter dinner. More homework.
Sunday--EASTER!!!
That's my week in a nutshell. It has a nice balance of fun and brain cramps. I can't believe how much I got done tonight. And all it took was sacrificing a night's sleep. I'm going to rue that decision at approximately 2pm today. I just hope I don't drool on the window of the train on the way home. I am motivated to get through this month like I have never been before in any semester. They are having a bookstore graduation fair at the campus tomorrow. I am going to buy my cap, gown, and tassel and I will also be ordering my announcements. I told H that I wanted to get the generic announcements with my name card because they were cheaper and faster to order. But I am planning on getting some photos taken of me in my cap and gown to place in the announcements. I can't believe this is actually happening, and so soon. I'm loving every minute, no matter how stressful it can get in these last few weeks.
Monday, April 02, 2007
What plays in my head...
Did you ever wonder what runs through a person's head when they are exercising and are pushing themselves? What do they think about when they need to run that last mile, lift that last rep? I'll give you a peek into my head and what I hear when I need to keep going. I am a huge Rocky fan and this song never fails to get me going. Kinda corny, but I don't care. I love it.
Saturday, March 31, 2007
Weekend Summary
It's been a good weekend so far. Friday, I was able to teach a lesson in the junior high class about the poem "Casey At Bat". The kids seemed to enjoy it and the lesson I gave them. That night, we watched "The Pursuit of Happyness" and it was really good. I'm loving our new Netflix. I signed up for it about 2 weeks ago and it's been nice so far. The kids like having a new cartoon to watch every few days and I love not having late fees. Today, I kicked butt on the house. I cleaned the kitchen, the living room, and the bathrooms. I managed to make lunch and bake cookies all around watching the church conference on tv. The guys attended a church meeting tonight. So, I invited some gals from church over with their kiddos to hang out at my house. We let the kids run wild while we chatted and snacked on cookies, chips and dip. It was time well spent. Tomorrow, we will watch more of the conference and will be having dinner at my brother-in-law's.
The catch 22 of a good weekend of cleaning and socializing is that I usually haven't touched my homework. And that is the case right now. I have a presentation due in my language arts class that I have yet to start. It's really hard to have to compromise between a clean house and homework. I hate to see one suffer, but am only able to do so much at once. 4 more weeks, 4 more weeks has become my mantra.
The above was typed yesterday and it is now Sunday.
We just got back from my brother-in-law's house for dinner. It was really good food and great company. Among the guests was a woman that H used to date in high school and her husband. H's latest client is buying their house and we invited them to the dinner tonight. They're a pretty nice couple. Dinner didn't agree with me however, and I'm not having a good time right now. Will post more later. Got some homework to do, laundry to wash, and about a million more trips to the loo. Good night.
The catch 22 of a good weekend of cleaning and socializing is that I usually haven't touched my homework. And that is the case right now. I have a presentation due in my language arts class that I have yet to start. It's really hard to have to compromise between a clean house and homework. I hate to see one suffer, but am only able to do so much at once. 4 more weeks, 4 more weeks has become my mantra.
The above was typed yesterday and it is now Sunday.
We just got back from my brother-in-law's house for dinner. It was really good food and great company. Among the guests was a woman that H used to date in high school and her husband. H's latest client is buying their house and we invited them to the dinner tonight. They're a pretty nice couple. Dinner didn't agree with me however, and I'm not having a good time right now. Will post more later. Got some homework to do, laundry to wash, and about a million more trips to the loo. Good night.
Thursday, March 29, 2007
Papers, B's, and Music
As Mody mentioned in the comment section, that paper that I slaved over at the last minute until 3 am on Monday night.........was not actually due the next day. It's due tomorrow. I was frustrated over the hours of perfectly good sleep I missed. Oh well. At least it gave me a chance to go back over my paper before it's due tomorrow and realize that it was essential to completely rearrange more than half of it in order for it to be decent. It's amazing what you will believe is great writing at 2 am. Now it's in real order and makes more sense. I think it went from a low B to an A. I'm hoping anyway. All I ever get from this prof is B's and those papers were the 2 am ones. I need to start rearranging all the due dates on my papers to fool myself into working on them earlier.
Good News: I got my last Spanish test back and I actually pulled off a B. That's pretty much a miracle considering that I was sure I had bombed it completely. Not bad, not bad at all. My composition, however, did not fare as well since it was too short. It got an embarassingly low grade. Thankfully the final grades for the tests count for a larger percentage than the compositions do.
Well, it's late and I definitely need the sleep.
Good News: I got my last Spanish test back and I actually pulled off a B. That's pretty much a miracle considering that I was sure I had bombed it completely. Not bad, not bad at all. My composition, however, did not fare as well since it was too short. It got an embarassingly low grade. Thankfully the final grades for the tests count for a larger percentage than the compositions do.
Well, it's late and I definitely need the sleep.
Wednesday, March 28, 2007
A Morsel
I have posted a miniscule amount of my writings since starting this blog and am a little embarassed by that. Nevertheless, here, for your enjoyment, is a small morsel of a thought I wrote down yesterday on my commute. It's not much, but more than nothing.
"The architecture was reminiscent of the brownstones of New York. But the doorways were too flat. The exterior of the building did not embrace you as you climbed up the steps. It did not invite you into its history or whisper its unique personality into your senses. It was a cost-efficient clone, an effort at nostalgia that fell flat, as flat as its doorways."
Got any thoughts? Share.
"The architecture was reminiscent of the brownstones of New York. But the doorways were too flat. The exterior of the building did not embrace you as you climbed up the steps. It did not invite you into its history or whisper its unique personality into your senses. It was a cost-efficient clone, an effort at nostalgia that fell flat, as flat as its doorways."
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MY MUSIC MEME...Thanks, Janna!
I have been tagged with a meme by the lovely Janna and since I am stil new to the whole meme thing, I feel no ill will about it. Heck, it saves me from having to think of something about my glamorous life to blog about. I am to list seven songs/cds that I have listened to recently and elaborate a bit. I am then to tag seven other bloggers with this blessing of a meme. Most of my musical enjoyment recently has been from listening to my personal playlist of songs on imeem. So, without further ado, I give you...THE MUSIC MEME.
1. "We Belong Together" Mariah Carey
This song is one of the few that I really like of hers since about the mid-90's. I don't think she's taking full advantage of her remarkable voice anymore. Listen to her first career CD and then compare to her recent work and you might agree.
2. "Tell Me" Groove Theory
I like this song cause it's a mellow beat that still makes you bop your head. It's a good, simple song.
3. "She's Like the Wind" VibeKingz feat. Maliq
Yes, that song from Dirty Dancing. But this is a new version with a good beat and a new spin. I heard it on my way home from school a few months ago, looked it up, and have been playing it since. If you look it up, it has a good video too.
4. "Crowded" Jeannie Ortega feat. Papoose
I blast this in my car occasionally. It's a fun beat with tough girl lyrics (sorta). Fun to dance to.
5. "Need You Tonight" INXS
I'm old enough to remember when this was first released and it was pretty popular. But when I hear this song, I remember the scene from Coyote Ugly where Violet tricks Kevin into dancing on the bar.
6. "It's Not Over" Chris Daughtry
I was really pulling for this guy on American Idol, but am kinda glad that he didn't win. His success will now be based on the recognition of his raw talent and not because of a popularity contest that is now tainted by plots to pick the winners based on anything but talent. (Sorry, had to let that out a little.) He's got a great, raw voice like some of the best rockers and not to mention that he's nice to look at.
7. "Popular" Wicked Soundtrack
I had throw in something off-the-wall. I really do listen to this often though. While in London, some of the girls were obsessed with this musical and would dance around the flat singing this song. What was funny was that one of the girls actually had a high voice like Kristin Chenoweth.
So, there it is folks. My musical taste runs pretty rampant through all genres. Yes, even a tiny (really tiny) bit of rap. I invite you to check out my playlists to enjoy the variety.
So, now the part you've been dreading, I mean anticipating. I get to tag others with this fun meme. I think I will choose...
Mama P
Chelle and Chel
Chris
Vinnie G
Mert
Julie
Wow, one more. Who's the lucky duck? It's Lisa. Have fun folks!
1. "We Belong Together" Mariah Carey
This song is one of the few that I really like of hers since about the mid-90's. I don't think she's taking full advantage of her remarkable voice anymore. Listen to her first career CD and then compare to her recent work and you might agree.
2. "Tell Me" Groove Theory
I like this song cause it's a mellow beat that still makes you bop your head. It's a good, simple song.
3. "She's Like the Wind" VibeKingz feat. Maliq
Yes, that song from Dirty Dancing. But this is a new version with a good beat and a new spin. I heard it on my way home from school a few months ago, looked it up, and have been playing it since. If you look it up, it has a good video too.
4. "Crowded" Jeannie Ortega feat. Papoose
I blast this in my car occasionally. It's a fun beat with tough girl lyrics (sorta). Fun to dance to.
5. "Need You Tonight" INXS
I'm old enough to remember when this was first released and it was pretty popular. But when I hear this song, I remember the scene from Coyote Ugly where Violet tricks Kevin into dancing on the bar.
6. "It's Not Over" Chris Daughtry
I was really pulling for this guy on American Idol, but am kinda glad that he didn't win. His success will now be based on the recognition of his raw talent and not because of a popularity contest that is now tainted by plots to pick the winners based on anything but talent. (Sorry, had to let that out a little.) He's got a great, raw voice like some of the best rockers and not to mention that he's nice to look at.
7. "Popular" Wicked Soundtrack
I had throw in something off-the-wall. I really do listen to this often though. While in London, some of the girls were obsessed with this musical and would dance around the flat singing this song. What was funny was that one of the girls actually had a high voice like Kristin Chenoweth.
So, there it is folks. My musical taste runs pretty rampant through all genres. Yes, even a tiny (really tiny) bit of rap. I invite you to check out my playlists to enjoy the variety.
So, now the part you've been dreading, I mean anticipating. I get to tag others with this fun meme. I think I will choose...
Mama P
Chelle and Chel
Chris
Vinnie G
Mert
Julie
Wow, one more. Who's the lucky duck? It's Lisa. Have fun folks!
Tuesday, March 27, 2007
Now, a Moment for Elation
I did it. I finished it. I finished the "hardest paper we'll have in theory all semester." (The prof's words, not mine. Though, I would agree.) I would tell you what it was about, but it's some pretty hard crap to explain if you're not in the class. Anyway, I finished it at about 3:30 am...a full two hours sooner than the last paper due the next morn. I'm proud that I finished it and more proud that I read it and it makes sense. Yay! Unfortunately, Mody is still slaving over the same paper at this moment. Hope she gets it done and manages some sleep. That's where I'm headed...to bed. Goodnight!
Monday, March 26, 2007
The Death of a Beautiful Woman
As my career as an undergrad is slowly coming to a close, I find myself looking over papers I have written and submitted in the last few years. Most were likely written in the wee hours and seem to have escaped with satisfactory grades. While looking over these papers, I remembered an assignment that was given last summer in a poetry class. We had to construct a webpage about our research topic for that semester. I chose to write on the deaths of beautiful women in art and literature in the 19th century. While I did not put it off completely until the night before the due date, I did save the bulk of it for that night. Thankfully, H is quite skilled in developing webpages and helped me greatly in finishing the project. Looking back on it, I vaguely recall all that we learned that semester, but am quite proud of the writing and the page. Here it is in all of its glory for your perusal...Femmes Mortes.
A Moment for Procrastination
This is my last attempt at putting off my theory paper that is due tomorrow morning. I'm predicting an all-nighter with another energy drink. It doesn't help that the prof let us know that this would be the hardest paper we write all semester. With only about 5 weeks left til graduation, the thought of wearing the cap and gown and walking the stage is keeping me going.
As for summer classes, I was looking up the classes needed for a math endorsement last week. Due to prerequisites for the courses needed, I can't see myself actually going forward with the math. The prereqs will double the courses, including some higher level math that I didn't plan on. I don't have it in me. I like math, but only to a certain degree, then I'm just hopeless. It looks like I will be taking a short break from school until I enter grad school next year. I haven't skipped any semesters for about 3 years. What will I do, you ask? WORK. I haven't worked a continuous job in about 2 years. Even then, I don't think I've ever worked anywhere for longer than 6 months. Not very promising, huh? I plan to substitute teach starting in the fall and continuing through spring. For the summer, I may delve into that home staging/organizing opportunity. Work will definitely be necessary though since my student loans will be going into repayment. No fun.
Well, I've successfully delayed my paper for about 15 more minutes. No more excuses. Hope you have a better day than I will.
As for summer classes, I was looking up the classes needed for a math endorsement last week. Due to prerequisites for the courses needed, I can't see myself actually going forward with the math. The prereqs will double the courses, including some higher level math that I didn't plan on. I don't have it in me. I like math, but only to a certain degree, then I'm just hopeless. It looks like I will be taking a short break from school until I enter grad school next year. I haven't skipped any semesters for about 3 years. What will I do, you ask? WORK. I haven't worked a continuous job in about 2 years. Even then, I don't think I've ever worked anywhere for longer than 6 months. Not very promising, huh? I plan to substitute teach starting in the fall and continuing through spring. For the summer, I may delve into that home staging/organizing opportunity. Work will definitely be necessary though since my student loans will be going into repayment. No fun.
Well, I've successfully delayed my paper for about 15 more minutes. No more excuses. Hope you have a better day than I will.
Sunday, March 25, 2007
Spring Has Sprung
It is officially Spring. After helping H clear out and organize his office yesterday, I sat on our back porch to soak up some sun. I love our back porch. It is large, very open, and a cheery yellow. When we moved in, I envisioned BBQs, parties, and long warm summer afternoons. Tiny's last birthday saw a party and a number of 6 year olds running, eating, and playing on the large, warm porch. Unfortunately, the porch became quite a dumping ground when the weather turned cold and was covered with old furniture and wood for burning. Thankfully, H cleared it all off a couple of weeks ago and I am once again picturing festivities on this beautiful spot.
Back to yesterday...I was sitting in a camping chair, soaking up the sun and feeling quite drowsy. I drifted off and took a wonderfully restful nap while the sun slowly shifted in the sky and began to bathe my face as well as my body. I awoke feeling quite pleasant, and also a bit sweaty. It was wonderful. In the air hung the aroma of BBQ from a neighboring yard. Spring has finally arrived, and if that lingering nap and aroma are any indication, it is going to be a beautiful season.
Back to yesterday...I was sitting in a camping chair, soaking up the sun and feeling quite drowsy. I drifted off and took a wonderfully restful nap while the sun slowly shifted in the sky and began to bathe my face as well as my body. I awoke feeling quite pleasant, and also a bit sweaty. It was wonderful. In the air hung the aroma of BBQ from a neighboring yard. Spring has finally arrived, and if that lingering nap and aroma are any indication, it is going to be a beautiful season.
Friday, March 23, 2007
My Pleasure(s)
Some of my pleasures in life: 
House: Interesting story lines, especially with men this good-looking. I saw Hugh Laurie in Stuart Little and in some BBC shows. For some reason, he wasn't nearly as sexy playing a nice guy.
London: This study abroad was the best thing I have ever done (behind hubby and kiddos). I loved every minute of it and would do it again in a second.
Aston Martin: Ok, so I don't have an Aston Martin and I probably never will. But it sure is nice to look at and its hum quickens the pulse.
George Strait: I've adored this man for some time. George Strait has had over 50 #1 hits in his career, more than any other artist, in any genre. Not to mention that he looks great in his Wranglers.
Graduation: I will be walking that line in about 6 weeks to get my Bachelors. It will be the conclusion of about 9 years of work; through babies, work, and breaks. I'm predicting tears.
Tees and Games: I love funny t-shirts. I browse a few websites regularly that sell hilarious tees. I'll have to post them soon. Simultaneously, I really am a word nerd. I love word games and am usually the designated "spell check" for my husband. Once I read a word, it's in my head permanently...like a photographic memory, but only with words.
House: Interesting story lines, especially with men this good-looking. I saw Hugh Laurie in Stuart Little and in some BBC shows. For some reason, he wasn't nearly as sexy playing a nice guy.London: This study abroad was the best thing I have ever done (behind hubby and kiddos). I loved every minute of it and would do it again in a second.Aston Martin: Ok, so I don't have an Aston Martin and I probably never will. But it sure is nice to look at and its hum quickens the pulse.George Strait: I've adored this man for some time. George Strait has had over 50 #1 hits in his career, more than any other artist, in any genre. Not to mention that he looks great in his Wranglers.
Movies: Now, if I was asked what my favorite movie genre was, I would say Comedy or Action. But, ironically, my two favorite movies are Romantic Comedies, which I would have listed last. But I could watch these movies over and over and over again.
Long Hair: I can't believe how long my hair grew when I was in London. I think it was only this long because I couldn't afford to visit the salon. I'm currently trying to grow it out again. It's kinda sexy like this.
Heroes: Can we say "addiction"? I've been completely sucked into this story and am counting the days until the new episodes.
Graduation: I will be walking that line in about 6 weeks to get my Bachelors. It will be the conclusion of about 9 years of work; through babies, work, and breaks. I'm predicting tears.Tees and Games: I love funny t-shirts. I browse a few websites regularly that sell hilarious tees. I'll have to post them soon. Simultaneously, I really am a word nerd. I love word games and am usually the designated "spell check" for my husband. Once I read a word, it's in my head permanently...like a photographic memory, but only with words.These are a few of the things that bring me joy and keep me sane.
Thursday, March 22, 2007
Real Moms...
Today, I came across the blog Real Mom Truths via Mom Writes. This is a blog that invites women to share their views and stories on what makes a "real mom". These have been floating through many blogs as memes but everyone is invited to share on the blog. Browsing through the links, I found some really beautiful examples of this daunting, neverending job/blessing of motherhood.
Have to have dreams and aspirations that are all their own, and the prodding to remember that they deserve to fulfill them. (Thanks H!)
Real Moms also have wicked stretch marks, but I'm not ready to bare all on my blog yet. Plus, I can usually hide my mommy-body side effects pretty well, don't you think?
One in particular caught my attention...Feel the Fear and Do It Anyway. I know that I want another baby, but the timing is under heavy scrutiny. But when I have thought about it seriously, it scares the crap out of me. I become filled with fear. My first child was a big unplanned surprise and the second was planned, but I still don't think I knew what we were jumping into. Now, I have a much clearer understanding of what would lie ahead...and it scares me. I know the baby would be wonderful and that I would know what I was doing. But the idea of actually deciding to bring another life into the world that I would be responsible for is a weightier thought than just picking out names. The important thing is that there will be another little one, I want him/her, but I will be waiting until the time and decision are right(er).
So, I decided to jump into this mommy fun with both feet and share a few bits of my mommyhood with you.
Real Moms:
Use all their talents to bring a smile to a birthday boy/girl's face.
Are the only ones who remember to bring sunscreen to a day at the speedway.
Don't change much, even with "grand" in front of the their name.
Know when to bring the camera.
Have to have dreams and aspirations that are all their own, and the prodding to remember that they deserve to fulfill them. (Thanks H!)Real Moms also have wicked stretch marks, but I'm not ready to bare all on my blog yet. Plus, I can usually hide my mommy-body side effects pretty well, don't you think?
Tuesday, March 20, 2007
Touche
Mister really needs a haircut. We've let his shaggy style grow a little too long. Unfortunately, barbers and most hairstylist apparently take Mondays off and I couldn't get it cut yesterday. I told him that I may have to cut it myself.
"No," he exclaimed.
"Why not? Why can't I cut it?" I asked.
"Do you know how to cut hair?" he asked.
"No," I replied.
To which he stated, "That's why not."
"Touche."
I'm raising him well.
"No," he exclaimed.
"Why not? Why can't I cut it?" I asked.
"Do you know how to cut hair?" he asked.
"No," I replied.
To which he stated, "That's why not."
"Touche."
I'm raising him well.
CRAP
Eww. We woke up this morning to our son telling us that the dog pooped in his room. H started cleaning it up and found that the dog had also hit his office twice. Apparently, she ate something that upset her and unloaded (more like sprayed) in the middle of the night. The downside of an old house is that you can't open half the windows because they are caulked and painted shut and Mister's window is one of them. So, our house stinks and I need to rent a carpet cleaner. A great start to my week of cleaning while on break and quite a Welcome Home from the dog.
(This post is dedicated to Pass the Zoloft. I know how much you love posts on poop.)
(This post is dedicated to Pass the Zoloft. I know how much you love posts on poop.)
Monday, March 19, 2007
I'M BAAAACK!
We got back today at around 2pm. It was a looooong drive home even though it took the same amount of times as when we left. It felt long because we had to wake up at 5am to leave by 6am, before Hobby left for school. We had such a blast though. Friday, we arrived in Denver at about 4pm and relaxed a bit. In preparation for our night out, we then stopped by the store for fake eyelashes and at an ATM for cash. We returned to the apartment, got dressed, made ourselves up, and primped. We also put on our "hen party" outfits of devils and angels.
Nobby, the bride, was wearing a hotsy totsy outfit consisting of a very short black skirt, lacy black top, and black stilletos. All of this was complimented with wings, a halo, and a "Bride To Be" button. About a million snapshots later, we finally headed out the door for dinner. We ate Thai and it was fab. Again, we took another million snaptshots of each other in our garb.
After dinner, we headed the "The Church", a very popular club situated in an old cathedral-like church. It had three levels of music, in-house dancers and a fashion show, and a sushi bar. It was pretty impressive. We stuck together, danced to some body shaking music, and avoided creepy old men on the dance floor. We stayed until about 12:30. I know that is pretty early, but one gal doesn't like clubs, another's feet were killing her, and you have to remember that we're Mormon and don't drink. We had our fun and headed out. On our way out, we witnessed a man layed out on the sidewalk, bleeding profusely from his head and shoulder. Apparently, he was pretty drunk and fell off the terrace that is about a good 11 feet tall. He had plenty of help and maybe a little more common sense after that. We went home, changed, and fell asleep after chatting.
Saturday, we awoke to a gourmet breakfast of yogurt parfaits and quiche (Hobby is in a culinary academy). It was delicious. We took our time getting ready for the day and having fun just talking and joking around. We drove to Boulder and visited Pearl Street. Apparently, this street is featured in the new movie "Catch and Release" with Jennifer Garner. It is a long pedestrian street full of shops and restaurants, music and street performers. It was great to walk through so many eclectic clothing, record, and home decor shops. The only thing I bought was a journal that has "seductive" quotes about love, lust, and life. I can't resist a great quote. After the shopping, we ate a late lunch at a pub. Then we went for dessert of crepes that were not that great, but better than the service where we got them. Before seeing a movie, we killed time at Brookstone in the massage chairs. Nobby found an exercise device that when used properly, resembles bullriding and a bit naughty. We laughed quite a lot about that. The movie was picked by Nobby also and was "Premonition". This was awful. Four of us left the movie depressed and a bit traumatized. It was bad enough that Nobby can't pick the movies anymore. Needless to say, she was teased mercilessly for the rest of the night about that movie. We went home, watched a happy movie and fell asleep.
Sunday, we got up later, ate another gourmet breakfast of swedish pancakes and sausage links and eggs with bacon. We got ready for afternoon church and left about 1pm for it. After church, we went home, changed, and hung out. We were served baked pasta shells with meat sauce and cheeses, rolls, and salad. We played a game for a while, watched movies, and I had a visit from a high school friend that is living in Denver. I haven't seen her in about 3 years and that was only for a few hours. Before that, I hadn't seen her in about 7 years. It was a nice short visit. Me and the girls then exchanged some pics on cds, packed, and crashed. We left early this morning and are now back home. I picked the kids up from school and Tiny ran into my arms when she saw me. I missed them a lot. H let me know he really missed me too. For the rest of the day, we showed two houses to some clients/friends, then picnicked with them. I am one tired woman. But I had a blast this weekend. The other girls did too.
I am now eating this:
And thinking of this:
Goodnight!
Nobby, the bride, was wearing a hotsy totsy outfit consisting of a very short black skirt, lacy black top, and black stilletos. All of this was complimented with wings, a halo, and a "Bride To Be" button. About a million snapshots later, we finally headed out the door for dinner. We ate Thai and it was fab. Again, we took another million snaptshots of each other in our garb.
After dinner, we headed the "The Church", a very popular club situated in an old cathedral-like church. It had three levels of music, in-house dancers and a fashion show, and a sushi bar. It was pretty impressive. We stuck together, danced to some body shaking music, and avoided creepy old men on the dance floor. We stayed until about 12:30. I know that is pretty early, but one gal doesn't like clubs, another's feet were killing her, and you have to remember that we're Mormon and don't drink. We had our fun and headed out. On our way out, we witnessed a man layed out on the sidewalk, bleeding profusely from his head and shoulder. Apparently, he was pretty drunk and fell off the terrace that is about a good 11 feet tall. He had plenty of help and maybe a little more common sense after that. We went home, changed, and fell asleep after chatting.
Saturday, we awoke to a gourmet breakfast of yogurt parfaits and quiche (Hobby is in a culinary academy). It was delicious. We took our time getting ready for the day and having fun just talking and joking around. We drove to Boulder and visited Pearl Street. Apparently, this street is featured in the new movie "Catch and Release" with Jennifer Garner. It is a long pedestrian street full of shops and restaurants, music and street performers. It was great to walk through so many eclectic clothing, record, and home decor shops. The only thing I bought was a journal that has "seductive" quotes about love, lust, and life. I can't resist a great quote. After the shopping, we ate a late lunch at a pub. Then we went for dessert of crepes that were not that great, but better than the service where we got them. Before seeing a movie, we killed time at Brookstone in the massage chairs. Nobby found an exercise device that when used properly, resembles bullriding and a bit naughty. We laughed quite a lot about that. The movie was picked by Nobby also and was "Premonition". This was awful. Four of us left the movie depressed and a bit traumatized. It was bad enough that Nobby can't pick the movies anymore. Needless to say, she was teased mercilessly for the rest of the night about that movie. We went home, watched a happy movie and fell asleep.
Sunday, we got up later, ate another gourmet breakfast of swedish pancakes and sausage links and eggs with bacon. We got ready for afternoon church and left about 1pm for it. After church, we went home, changed, and hung out. We were served baked pasta shells with meat sauce and cheeses, rolls, and salad. We played a game for a while, watched movies, and I had a visit from a high school friend that is living in Denver. I haven't seen her in about 3 years and that was only for a few hours. Before that, I hadn't seen her in about 7 years. It was a nice short visit. Me and the girls then exchanged some pics on cds, packed, and crashed. We left early this morning and are now back home. I picked the kids up from school and Tiny ran into my arms when she saw me. I missed them a lot. H let me know he really missed me too. For the rest of the day, we showed two houses to some clients/friends, then picnicked with them. I am one tired woman. But I had a blast this weekend. The other girls did too.
I am now eating this:
And thinking of this:
Goodnight!
Thursday, March 15, 2007
Aaaaannnndddd.....WE'RE OFF!
Well, we're off tomorrow morn for Denver and a weekend full of fun and laughs. I am ecstatic to get away from school, homework, and housework. Nothing but me and the girls for four days. We plan to do the bachelorette party/clubbing on Friday night, hang out Saturday out in Denver, then church and hanging out in the apartment on Sunday. The roadtrip alone should be a ton of fun. The last roadtrip we took was me, Nobby, and Mody in Ireland. We were in Dublin for the weekend and wanted to see the Cliffs of Moher. We were a bit disappointed when we found out that they were on the coast of Ireland that was opposite of where we were. (That is grammatically horrible.) So, we rented a car and drove there. I was the only one old enough to rent and drive the car, so I had the honor of navigating the narrow roads, three lane roundabouts, driving in the left lane, all while sitting on the right side of the car. You could easily say I was pretty nervous. I'm pretty sure that the driving will be a lot easier this time around. And I hope that Liz won't be freaking out and screaming in fear this time when a semi passes us.
So, if I'm not posting for a while, you know why. I'm out partying it up with my girlfriends in another state. I'll be taking lots of pics and will tell you all about it. Later.
So, if I'm not posting for a while, you know why. I'm out partying it up with my girlfriends in another state. I'll be taking lots of pics and will tell you all about it. Later.
Monday, March 12, 2007
You know that feeling?
I love the feeling I get when I finish a test knowing that I did well and am content. Well, I'm not feeling that right now. I totally spaced on one whole section of the test. I couldn't figure out if I was supposed to use the future subjunctive or the present subjunctive. Ugh. I had to call Hobby and ask her what effect the test would have on my overall grade if I bombed it. She set my mind at ease by running the numbers for me and telling me that it wouldn't have a huge effect on it. I really need a nap, some candy, and a vacation.
I'm off to see el sorcerer (the wizard)......
I'm off to take my second Spanish test. I finished my composition over an hour ago. It's nowhere near a full page, but at this point, I just don't care. I also finished almost all of the online workbook. I didn't do three of the problems that were composition because I am severely lacking the time to make up for my lack in vocabulary to complete it. I have been studying the test material for almost two hours and feel a little less panicked. College...it's all about compromises. Wish me luck. Hopefully, my brain won't fall out on the way to school before I need it for the test.
Sunday, March 11, 2007
Many Blessings Coming My Way
I have some amazing things coming my way.
1. Today, I started teaching a class at church. I will be doing this once a month. I was nervous, but I really enjoyed it and was told by many of the ladies at church that I did well.
2. This Friday, me and the LonDolls will be loading up my car and roadtripping to Denver. I see mixed CDs, lots of junk food, and a ton of laughs coming my way.
3. Friday, I got an advertisement from my university bookstore for my graduation garb. It hit me that in less than two months, I will be walking that line and it will be the completion of a long journey. I fully plan on having a HUGE party afterwards; family, friends, and a lot of music and food. Not to mention that my parents will be here! I can't wait to send out the invitations and buy my cap and gown. Yay!
Man, I have a lot of blessings coming my way and a lot of work in between. Is there any better way to be? This is great.
1. Today, I started teaching a class at church. I will be doing this once a month. I was nervous, but I really enjoyed it and was told by many of the ladies at church that I did well.
2. This Friday, me and the LonDolls will be loading up my car and roadtripping to Denver. I see mixed CDs, lots of junk food, and a ton of laughs coming my way.
3. Friday, I got an advertisement from my university bookstore for my graduation garb. It hit me that in less than two months, I will be walking that line and it will be the completion of a long journey. I fully plan on having a HUGE party afterwards; family, friends, and a lot of music and food. Not to mention that my parents will be here! I can't wait to send out the invitations and buy my cap and gown. Yay!
Man, I have a lot of blessings coming my way and a lot of work in between. Is there any better way to be? This is great.
Weekend Update
This has been a BUSY weekend. Friday, I went to help at the junior high class, but only stayed an hour this time. I left early because some friends from church, aka H's clients, were prepping for an open house and I went to help the wife clean and straighten up. I first picked up some cardboard boxes for her, picked up my kiddos from school, and hauled them and the boxes with me to her house. Once there, I helped her pick up and then began on her walk-in closet. She had cleaned it up a bit, but there was still a lot that could be done. I ended up rearranging some of the clothes, grouping them together by color and stowed the extra hangers out of sight. I then folded and grouped the clothes and bags on the shelf. Finally, we packed away half the shoes in the closet and arranged the stuff on the floor. She was really impressed with the results. She didn't think it could get that clean.
I then did the same thing to her kids' closet. And finally, I organized her washroom shelves, which housed gift bags to cleaning products. By then, we had been cleaning for about 5 hours, so I took the kiddos to eat and went home. But I have to say, I completely enjoyed myself. It felt really good to do some hard, physical work for a change. I'm usually spending my time on reading texts and writing papers. That side of my brain definitely needed a break. So, that night me and the kids rented movies and got pizza.
Saturday, I had promised the kids that I would take them to see "Happy Feet" at the dollar theater. So, we went to an 11:30 show. Afterwards, I hit a secondhand clothing store that I LOVE for a new(ish) pair of jeans. My last pair from there are completely worn out (button is missing and both knees are naked). The kids were good to put up with this little excursion. After trying on a few things, I found a great pair of jeans that are really long (bonus) and a LONG red shirt that is super cute and perfect for going clubbing for the Hen Party. Tiny was in the dressing room with me and she let me know that she didn't really like the shirt because she said it's not big enough for my belly. Ouch. So, I'll do some crunches before I leave. It's worth it.
H called after I spent too much money and asked if I could come cover his open house for a little while so he could show some houses. I quickly put on my cute new outfit with some heels and headed over. I had about 5 people come through while I was there and I had fun chatting with them and showing them around. We closed up the open house at 4 pm and H asked us to come with him to show some houses since he was tired and fading fast from helping the clients finish up their house at 7am. He didn't think he would be able to drive for long, so we tagged along. We were tracking down addresses and walking around houses for about two hours.
We then drove around for over an hour trying to find an Applebee's that wasn't crammed full of people waiting for a table. We had a delicious meal, dessert, and then headed to the dollar theater (the second trip for me and the kids that day). We (I) decided on Rocky Balboa. Mock me if you must, but it's a classic series. I LOVE the fact that Sylvester Stallone wrote the movies. While I greatly enjoyed this last installment, I felt that in parts of the story, the writing felt rushed and unresolved. But this comes from someone who has yet to write a full story. The kids were exhausted from the day and didn't even make it half way through the movie. The movie ended after midnight, we went home, and collapsed on the couch.
As busy and enjoyable as the weekend has been, I have not done a lick of homework or housework. The weekend is about to start and I am already behind. They really need to make 3-4 day weekends the norm.
I then did the same thing to her kids' closet. And finally, I organized her washroom shelves, which housed gift bags to cleaning products. By then, we had been cleaning for about 5 hours, so I took the kiddos to eat and went home. But I have to say, I completely enjoyed myself. It felt really good to do some hard, physical work for a change. I'm usually spending my time on reading texts and writing papers. That side of my brain definitely needed a break. So, that night me and the kids rented movies and got pizza.
Saturday, I had promised the kids that I would take them to see "Happy Feet" at the dollar theater. So, we went to an 11:30 show. Afterwards, I hit a secondhand clothing store that I LOVE for a new(ish) pair of jeans. My last pair from there are completely worn out (button is missing and both knees are naked). The kids were good to put up with this little excursion. After trying on a few things, I found a great pair of jeans that are really long (bonus) and a LONG red shirt that is super cute and perfect for going clubbing for the Hen Party. Tiny was in the dressing room with me and she let me know that she didn't really like the shirt because she said it's not big enough for my belly. Ouch. So, I'll do some crunches before I leave. It's worth it.
H called after I spent too much money and asked if I could come cover his open house for a little while so he could show some houses. I quickly put on my cute new outfit with some heels and headed over. I had about 5 people come through while I was there and I had fun chatting with them and showing them around. We closed up the open house at 4 pm and H asked us to come with him to show some houses since he was tired and fading fast from helping the clients finish up their house at 7am. He didn't think he would be able to drive for long, so we tagged along. We were tracking down addresses and walking around houses for about two hours.
We then drove around for over an hour trying to find an Applebee's that wasn't crammed full of people waiting for a table. We had a delicious meal, dessert, and then headed to the dollar theater (the second trip for me and the kids that day). We (I) decided on Rocky Balboa. Mock me if you must, but it's a classic series. I LOVE the fact that Sylvester Stallone wrote the movies. While I greatly enjoyed this last installment, I felt that in parts of the story, the writing felt rushed and unresolved. But this comes from someone who has yet to write a full story. The kids were exhausted from the day and didn't even make it half way through the movie. The movie ended after midnight, we went home, and collapsed on the couch.
As busy and enjoyable as the weekend has been, I have not done a lick of homework or housework. The weekend is about to start and I am already behind. They really need to make 3-4 day weekends the norm.
Wednesday, March 07, 2007
Life and Some of its Perks
Just wanted to update you on the grad school dilemma. I have decided to stick with the current plan of waiting until next summer to apply. By doing so, I will be better prepped for the exams and the application process, I will complete the math classes needed for the endorsement, and the math endorsement will give me a better chance of getting into the grad program as opposed to the overpopulated English major. Math seems to be what will get me in the door and keep me there until a door for the English opens up, school and job-wise. I just hope I can pass the math classes. I'm not especially talented at math, but I usually find it doable with help.
Other news: The LonDolls are set to go to Colorado for our break. And for the hen party, we will be dressing up as an angel (the bride) and devils (the rest of us). The bride is pretty excited and it should be good fun. I'm just praying that the weather will agree with our travel.
Sidenote: I stopped by the grocery store on the way home from class to pick up a few things. While loading my stuff at the register, I let the guy behind me go ahead since he only had two things. When I was loading up my car afterwards, he pulled beside me in his and told me, "I just wanted to tell you that you are extremely attractive. You probably get that all the time." I, of course, smile and blush. I told him thank you and that I appreciated that. The first thing that popped into my mind though was that my husband tells me that often. It's nice to be complimented like that by someone, but it always feels the best when H tells me that I look really nice or when he checks me out. It makes me feel really good and I know that he is telling me the truth. If I'm not sure about an outfit or a hairdo, I will ask him and know that I am getting an honest opinion. No, I am not always thrilled when he tells me something isn't working, but I'm glad to know that he's honest about it. But it sure feels good when he is liking what he sees.
Other news: The LonDolls are set to go to Colorado for our break. And for the hen party, we will be dressing up as an angel (the bride) and devils (the rest of us). The bride is pretty excited and it should be good fun. I'm just praying that the weather will agree with our travel.
Sidenote: I stopped by the grocery store on the way home from class to pick up a few things. While loading my stuff at the register, I let the guy behind me go ahead since he only had two things. When I was loading up my car afterwards, he pulled beside me in his and told me, "I just wanted to tell you that you are extremely attractive. You probably get that all the time." I, of course, smile and blush. I told him thank you and that I appreciated that. The first thing that popped into my mind though was that my husband tells me that often. It's nice to be complimented like that by someone, but it always feels the best when H tells me that I look really nice or when he checks me out. It makes me feel really good and I know that he is telling me the truth. If I'm not sure about an outfit or a hairdo, I will ask him and know that I am getting an honest opinion. No, I am not always thrilled when he tells me something isn't working, but I'm glad to know that he's honest about it. But it sure feels good when he is liking what he sees.
Tuesday, March 06, 2007
Maybe I'll Graduate Before Menopause?!?
I am so overloaded. I found out today that the school extended the application deadline for the grad program I was wanting to get into. Good news, right? Well, let me share the backstory to this.
I didn't find out about this program until last fall. It's for students that have a bachelors in a subject that is taught in secondary education, eg. math, science, English, but have no teaching credentials or degree. It is a short Masters program that covers your teaching requirements and student teaching all in about a year. I was pretty excited when I heard about it. Some of the requirements include a personal statement, two letters of recommend, certain gpa, and certain scores on two entrance exams. By the time I found about the program, the application deadline was only about 3 months away. So, I signed up for the next exams, paid extra because I missed the application deadlines, and took them after only a few days of studying. Fast forward a month later, the scores come back, and I narrowly missed the required score on one test and didn't score high enough in one section of the other exam. Ok, I decided to try the one with sections again, pay the late fee again (since I had to wait for my scores to know if I would even have to take it again), and take the test again, mainly focusing on that section since I already passed the others. Another month passes, I find out I still didn't score high enough.
By this time, it's less than a month until the deadline, I have no time to take it again, not to mention that I am also already over $400 lighter because of all the fees. So, after much anger, depression and resentment, I decided that I would have to wait until next year to try again. Fast forward to today in class, my prof informs us that the grad school decided to extend the deadline until one month from now. Apparently, this was decided a month ago, but wasn't circulated very well. I was LIVID! I could have scheduled the exams again and been compiling my application.
So, I went to the program advisor, chatted with her about the situation and asked for her take on my options and chances. She told me that it largely depends on the number of applicants, how much more eligible they are, and how many are entering the same field as me (which is English aka the most popular and populated subject for teachers). On the upside, I did excellent on the other two of the three sections of the test. So, she said I had two options:
1. Play the about 50-50 odds and apply for the program with my new test results pending, but spend a lot of money again.
OR
2. Do as I planned and prep for applying next year. The upside is that I can apply with the more desirable math credentials that I would take between now and then along with the English I already have. The downside is that they are seriously considering changing the entire program and may not offer it next year.
I'm so vexed. I don't know what to do yet. I abhor the idea of having to wait another year, but I also know through watching some friends in the same field that if I only have the English credentials, I won't be highly marketable and it will be hard to find a job. Ugh. I'm trying to think positively about the fact that I even have the opportunity to go to school. But I have been in school going on 9 years soon and I AM TIRED! I want to be done, work, and contribute my skills to my classes and my paycheck to our debt. I want to put all this knowledge to use already.
And if that isn't enough for me to ponder, I have two tests, two papers, a workbook, and a presentation all due in the next week and a half. Please, someone throw me in a class of unwilling high schoolers already. Just kidding. All in good time.
I didn't find out about this program until last fall. It's for students that have a bachelors in a subject that is taught in secondary education, eg. math, science, English, but have no teaching credentials or degree. It is a short Masters program that covers your teaching requirements and student teaching all in about a year. I was pretty excited when I heard about it. Some of the requirements include a personal statement, two letters of recommend, certain gpa, and certain scores on two entrance exams. By the time I found about the program, the application deadline was only about 3 months away. So, I signed up for the next exams, paid extra because I missed the application deadlines, and took them after only a few days of studying. Fast forward a month later, the scores come back, and I narrowly missed the required score on one test and didn't score high enough in one section of the other exam. Ok, I decided to try the one with sections again, pay the late fee again (since I had to wait for my scores to know if I would even have to take it again), and take the test again, mainly focusing on that section since I already passed the others. Another month passes, I find out I still didn't score high enough.
By this time, it's less than a month until the deadline, I have no time to take it again, not to mention that I am also already over $400 lighter because of all the fees. So, after much anger, depression and resentment, I decided that I would have to wait until next year to try again. Fast forward to today in class, my prof informs us that the grad school decided to extend the deadline until one month from now. Apparently, this was decided a month ago, but wasn't circulated very well. I was LIVID! I could have scheduled the exams again and been compiling my application.
So, I went to the program advisor, chatted with her about the situation and asked for her take on my options and chances. She told me that it largely depends on the number of applicants, how much more eligible they are, and how many are entering the same field as me (which is English aka the most popular and populated subject for teachers). On the upside, I did excellent on the other two of the three sections of the test. So, she said I had two options:
1. Play the about 50-50 odds and apply for the program with my new test results pending, but spend a lot of money again.
OR
2. Do as I planned and prep for applying next year. The upside is that I can apply with the more desirable math credentials that I would take between now and then along with the English I already have. The downside is that they are seriously considering changing the entire program and may not offer it next year.
I'm so vexed. I don't know what to do yet. I abhor the idea of having to wait another year, but I also know through watching some friends in the same field that if I only have the English credentials, I won't be highly marketable and it will be hard to find a job. Ugh. I'm trying to think positively about the fact that I even have the opportunity to go to school. But I have been in school going on 9 years soon and I AM TIRED! I want to be done, work, and contribute my skills to my classes and my paycheck to our debt. I want to put all this knowledge to use already.
And if that isn't enough for me to ponder, I have two tests, two papers, a workbook, and a presentation all due in the next week and a half. Please, someone throw me in a class of unwilling high schoolers already. Just kidding. All in good time.
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