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Tuesday, June 21, 2011

When the World Ends

Today marks 3 years since my wonderful husby proposed to me.  Wish we could enjoy this beautiful summer together...go to some lakes with my uncle's fam, have some awesome bonfires, do something fun for my birthday---instead I will be sitting inside working Monday-Saturday (including 4th of July and my birthday) while Clint does homework everyday and works 2 days a week. If I get to eat s'mores, they'll be made in my microwave or over my gas stove.  Birthday cake or a clean house?  Forget it.  Boise was the best it was going to get. Oh and I still have 4 semesters left before I'll finally finish my Bachelor's (total of 7 years)...pathetic. And people think I'm going to have a baby soon?! When the world ends people...when the world ends.  Seriously, that's probably how long it's going to be by the time we're done with school and both have degrees.

Please pray this bid I've been working on goes through.  It's the only way I'm going to get paid anytime soon.  A lot of these have got to start happening and coming through for this summer to be worth it. 


Next year, I will at least make my body beach worthy even if I never hit the local pool (which may or may not be built yet and since I've got 30 credits left to graduate I'll probably be hitting the books).  Just gotta keep the damages to a minimum so I don't actually die when I go hardcore fit.

Wednesday, June 1, 2011

slow low

It has been so nice not working this week---must be why I haven't touched any of the HUGE amount of cleaning I absolutely NEED to do and now may not get done till September---GROSS! 


also, I miss my cats being tiny


My list of things I must do in the next 24 hours so we can leave for Twin Falls:
Put together an AWESOME wedding gift for Jonathan and Keili
Laundry/Dishes
Basic clean-up of the house even though it needs way more than that
Groom the kittehs---their dandruff is nasty w/their shedding of winter coat phase
etcetera...


Not the best time for me to be feeling low. sigh

Saturday, May 21, 2011

A Moment to Breathe

Whew!

So, I am working in Rigby, ID (I commute a total of about an hour everyday) as an assistant at a fencing company.  They supply the posts, poles, wires, etc. for people needing to build fence on their ranch/farm or for horse corrals.  We even work with the government--mostly forest service.   I am working Monday-Saturday (except today!  my boss' daughter got married this morning and so she gave me the day off) anywhere from 7-10 hours a day.  

Clint is taking 12 credits of hard-core CIT classes and working Tuesdays/Thursdays w/an occasional Saturday or evening thrown in.  

By the time I get home from work and shower and get something to eat, it is usually 9 o'clock or later!  I loaded the dishwasher for the first time in over a month last night.  I ran it through the cycle today and I've still got to run at least 2 more before all the dishes are done.  Needless to say---we will be switching from using most of our dishes to disposable ones as much as possible.  The sight of putrid smelling dishes piling up is not okay, esp for me as a germaphobe.  Not exactly sanitary or healthy either.  

Clint doesn't like paper disposables but I'm hoping that he'll tolerate them because a)we can put them in our garden for compost which = taking out the trash less.  

Unless something super important comes up that my boss needs me for, i get the 30th of May - June 4th off as well!  My plan: deep clean my house like mad and then go to Twin Falls w/Clint for his best friend's wedding on the 3rd.  I've got a groupon to use for gelato--there used to be a gelateria in town but they closed after business slowed down way too much in the cold months.  I am so excited for this tiny vacation! 

Monday, April 25, 2011

Baby Blue-I Love You!

If you're still baffled by a recent post...'clue'...

Dreams come true--this one sooner than I thought it would!  

I honestly don't remember when I first saw one but it was love at first sight...
  
In high school, my dad retired and got back into his childhood hobby of model making.  Planes and tanks filled our living room--the makings of WWIII was what met visitors upon entrance of the house.  
One afternoon I asked my dad if they had a kit for a special car.  I thought, "Maybe I can buy the kit and have my dad help me put it together.  Or maybe he'll buy it for me--best shot I have at my dad ever buying me a car.  It won't be life size, and it won't be mine, but I'll be able to admire it till I move out someday..."  

Another afternoon, I discovered my dad had ordered the kit and the thrill of peeking in the room to watch it's progress put a thrill in my smile. 

2005, move out I did.  I'm still in school and the journey is crazy but blessings and granted wishes have silver-lined my cloudy days!  

My dad bought another model kit and when it was finished, it sat by the first on the entertainment center below fighter jets and their missile artillery.  He had also purchased and finished kits for muscle cars that sat atop the center by my favorite models of them all.

Our first Christmas together, Clint and I went down to visit my family for a day and at some point I was staring at the coveted miniature.  I said something about having my dad leave it to me in his will.  He was busy reading or something and my sister got his attention and repeated whatever it is that I said.  Before we left, my dad gave me the first model he assembled of my dream!  It has since lost some decals and had a tire fall off, but it sits in my living room on one of Clint's dreams--his 7.1 surround sound speaker system.

I need to pick up the speed with the story and get to the goodness.  As you may recall, over the last year I've blogged about the stress of school and life and needing money and whatnot.  Well, last week Clint came home with news that he'd done a consultation with a work client who needed an assistant.  I called and learned that this woman "could've used me yesterday!"  We'd been looking for a second car already to simplify transportation when Clint started school again so I could job hunt as far as Idaho Falls as necessary so after that phone call we intensified our efforts. 

After pulling an all-nighter just for fun I took a nap and that afternoon we jaunted down to Pocatello.  This was the second time that we drove my dream car--specifically Clint's second time...my FIRST time!!!  I only drove it 3-5 blocks but it was awesome!  You see, I learned how to drive a manual five years ago, but I never mastered it as second nature intuition.  So, I was ECSTATIC!  Sunday we timed out from life and Monday I worked on the particulars while Clint was at work so we could BUY my baby that night!  Delays arose along with the suspenseful tension but sure enough, Tuesday was my lucky day!  With all the paperwork signed we went back to Pocatello and signed some more paperwork and now my baby is mine!  I caressed the beautiful gleaming cloud white top--so happy that it is tangible and not at all like a cloud aside from color!

Without further adieu, I proudly present with giggly excitement...my dream car!

2002 Mini Cooper

Not too snug/too tight of a squeeze--just right!

 Isn't she beautiful?!?

 Vroom vroom!

The name is still to be determined...please leave suggestions in the comments!

Saturday, April 23, 2011


“In our hour of deepest sorrow, we can receive profound peace from the words of the angel that first Easter morning: ‘He is not here: for he is risen.’ ...
“As one of His special witnesses on earth today, this glorious Easter Sunday, I declare that this is true, in His sacred name—even the name of Jesus Christ, our Savior—amen.”
—President Thomas S. Monson
Readwatch, or listen to President Monson’s April 2010 conference address “He Is Risen!”