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Tuesday, July 7, 2009




Finally! An overcast day in Houston. How can some places be so dang hot??? I don't think I have been dry for more than 5 minutes at a time here. Standing directly under the ac vent is my only option..
Mo told me today that I have an alien shaped head...

Wednesday, September 17, 2008

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okay, it's been a while...

My nose just stopped bleeding and my head feels a little strange... but since I have time before my next class, I thought I would jot something down to update my dears.

I've been waking up to blood running down my face for the last couple of days now. It didn't happen this morning, but instead it greeted me when I was on the pot here at school. That is some RED blood. Though I don't exactly enjoy the experience of a bloody nose any and it makes a "bloody mess" of my face, I am inspired. I hope to recreate that same color in this semesters work. I'm working with a lot of primary colors these days, and that red is exactly what I need.

Money:... uh... next topic.

School: lots of traveling. wasting time. good challenge. gives me purpose. Great!

Church: new ward (again). balanced ages. vedy good!

Love: The best!!

Food: Taco stand on State and 8th (Sears parking lot - on south end) is the best. Taco's al pastor con LIME. lots and lots of Lime! Finger lickin good! MMM!!! I want some now.

New House: still got bugs... but bigger!!!! what!?! yes - 2 in one day found in my front room at different times - a mix between a bald rat and a queen bee!! When I put them in a cup to take them far from my home to live, they were sooo dramatic - rolling on their backs as if gasping for it's last breath... am I so unfeeling? maybe. but they have made me dread getting out of bed and walking around barefooted in the dark. I can just imagine the splatter those things would make.

Friday, July 25, 2008

I was listening to the radio this morning, and though many times I think the environmentalists are quite over the top and rarely do I enjoy listening to them, this time I, give or take a statement or so, quite enjoyed it and very much agreed. They were talking about time and conserving it. Being aware of what we are doing with our time and finding the most important things in our lives and connecting with time in a way that fulfills us daily. This subject is like my baby - I have a planner and a daily checklist that keeps me constantly aware of my time (some days that's good, while others it's not so good). When I think about it, people are inevitably a product of how they spend their time. What do you do most? How is your day spent? House wives are easily and naturally called "mothers", while ironically, mothers in the work force are often called "working-mothers", someone who paints from the soul every day may be called an artist, while someone who just paints stuff each day is really just a crafter. Days that I spend time doing something with my husband in mind, at the end of the day I feel like a wife, and those days I spend doing things for myself I feel like an independent (not necessarily good or bad). Days that I take time to talk to my neighbors or do something for them I become a neighbor, and not a moment sooner. I am what I do. A relief Society President or Primary teacher is just another someone if they don't do their best and take some TIME to do what is required and needed of them in their callings. So who are you? Heck... who am I? What do I want to be? How do I want to be perceived? Am I balancing my time in order to become what I desire? Part II: Time off work. The U.S. work force is not required to alot their employees any paid time off. They went into great depth on this subject, and it was one that intrigued me greatly, but I wont go into detail about the facts, just my thoughts. "Time" is a value that creates a healthy home. As it is, it is not always possible to give time - but with the help of the workforce it is possible to give that time. Time for better health, more energy, higher spirits, better relationships with friends and FAMILY, well rounding ones self with hobbies and interests, religious devotion, etc. When your husband comes home from work, you want a husband; but, when required to work long strenuous hours often you get a child or a patient to whom you must hastily attend to. When a father is home, a child wants a father... but is often shewed away. Non of which is because the husband/father is bad or mean, but because he is tired. Who wouldn't give up money for love? How about money for memories?.... I could go on. All I am saying is that this world of bigger better faster, more, more, more is driving me crazy. I am beginning to loath money... and, while still being reasonable and smart about it, I would take less money in order to have more richness of life. The workforce of America is sucking us dry. We talk about the divorce rate gaining such velocity and accredit it to woman working or pornography, etc... but I just believe that it is a simple lack of sufficient QUALITY TIME spent with your lover, with your children, and in bettering oneself (work not being that defining element). We are working almost twice as much as people were in the 1950's and 1960's where family values still flourished. Anyway, food for thought.

Wednesday, July 16, 2008

why saturdays are fun:

FREE STUFF!!!

On Saturday evenings, if a person finds themselves driving through residential neighborhoods, one might find the remnants of those things that didn't sell earlier on at a yard sale, and is now posted as "free" for the lucky person who may come across it. Well, usually free stuff is pretty janky, but we scored big this time. See for yourself:


good records - LOTS of them (see all in front)


Chine, that is somewhat ugly, but was of definite good quality. I'm missing some cups, so keep your eyes open for me!


And canisters, that would have cost me at least 50 bucks at Bed Bath and Beyond. AT LEAST. They are perfect. good condition, the color I was looking for, and the quantity is perfect.

I personally think that the guy got into some ugly fight with his girl or had some ugly breakup and was selling all of her stuff - eeps! There was a lot of nice stuff (we didn't have room for anything else than what we took). It was like he took the house and emptied it out on his lawn. Much of it was girly. Maybe I just have an overactive imagination.... but he seemed incredibly bummed/ticked about something...

i did it all for the nookie

This is my 'nook' are of my kitchen. I LOVE the exposed brick, the light, our FREE table, and the glass brick window. This has become a favorite place to sit and read, since it always stays cool there (being brick and all), the light is great, and it feels so secluded being a little covey.

I was using my only small chair in the house, and a crooked stool at the table (as seen up above), but Mo and I hit a yard sale on Saturday that turned out some great seemingly brand new cafe style red vinyl chairs....

Thursday, July 3, 2008

working girl

I slept in a little today. And it felt great. I plan on looking for a job today - in some gallery would be nice, but I bet every little artist out here in SLC has already taken anything available. Waiters are needed all over the place, but I've never done that kind of work, and would rather not learn now. Of course secretarial work would be an obvious good decision, but it can get so mundane. As disgusting as it may be, I was actually thinking that cleaning homes would be the way to go. If you get into the rich places if could be worth it. I was thinking that I could clean houses within only a 1/2 mile radius, and in an area like this I would have regular work. BUT I would have to do quite a bit of advertising. Maybe I can work for people in my ward or friends of theirs - that would be a lot easier to target. I've NEVER wanted to do something like this before, but I'd much rather work for myself, being active, and doing what I am good at than some corporation or whatnot - my husband already has full benefits for the both of us... why hate life, right?

Anyway... I've got my own house to clean, and errands to run on my bike in the hot sun today (I'm getting a phone!!!!), so off I go.

If you have any suggestions for part time jobs, I'm open to suggestions.

pictures of yours truly

When I went to L.A. to visit Julie, she took SO MANY PICS of me. She insisted on some posed ones, and put lots of dark eyeliner on me and a wig (because if you didn't remember, I was a blond at that time) and I wore this red wrap that I found at the Salvation Army. The first one is a little too dramatic, but the others were pretty fun. It was the post editing that made the difference. These, of course, are only 4 of many others:

yikes!

.... oooh dear ....

I've really got big cheeks, no?

Me not being able to pose, and getting a shot out of it (look at my ring!!)