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Wednesday, March 23, 2011

Wednesday Wisdom

"The journey is the trip."
-Daniel Perez

A friend of mine coined this beautiful phrase. The strange thing is that when he said it, we all laughed. He was hilarious!

Obviously, he meant to say something more like, "It's not the destination, it's the journey."

But really, the journey is the trip! You know? 


Monday, March 21, 2011

Miscellany Monday

Miscellany Monday @ lowercase letters

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terrible twos

Tiny turns two on Wednesday of this week and we celebrated yesterday with pizza, salad, and chaos.

I can't believe that little guy is two years old. I remember the day he was born. I was supposed to be on my way to Salt Lake City from Cortez, CO; but due to a total twist of fate, I ended up back in Phoenix for something like 8 hours and despite his stubborn nature, he went ahead and arrived on schedule.

I can't begin to tell you how much I love this kid.



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you gotta have faith

Lots of talk lately about risks and rewards - and today I took a big leap of faith. I gave my two weeks notice at my job. There are a few things that are pending as far as next steps, but I'm going into this with a little faith and a lot of prayer. 

I decided that few people get what they are truly searching for in life without taking a big leap at some point.

So, coming up on my 30th birthday, I decided it was time that I made a few decisions for me. I'm hoping there will be lots of adventure to share soon!

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the girls of spring

BodyBuilder and Jodus* are coming into town this weekend for Spring Training. BodyBuilder and I have dedicated a weekend in March to Spring Training since we were seniors in college in 2003. 

It is one of my favorite traditions and I'm really looking forward to it with the addition of Jodus!

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cardiac cats

Ten years ago I was a sophomore in college and a new member of my sorority. It was March and that means life in Tucson, AZ was all about college basketball.  

The Duke Blue Devils beat my team in the national championship game and my new sorority sisters and I walked down to 4th Avenue to watch the riots break out.

Yesterday afternoon, my team took it down to the wire to beat the Texas Longhorns and earn their way into the Sweet Sixteen to take on Duke. I don't think I'll be rioting in any streets regardless of the outcome, but I am proud of my Cats!

(Oh, and I am still number four in my bracket pool - what now?!?)

Friday, March 18, 2011

FITBF

1.   The best deal I've ever gotten is       ... The truth is, I'm not really a searcher for deals. I mean, I love a good sale, and I rarely buy clothes full price, but as far as true deals - I can't think of any. I wish that I had the patience (and time) for thrift stores  and yard sales {sigh} .

2.  If I were hosting a dinner party and could invite people from my fantasy guest list it would include    I have never really thought about this, so I'll just give you a list of the "celebrities" I would like to hang out with: George W. and Laura Bush, Eric Church, Miranda Lambert, Hilary Swank, and Marcus Lutrell    .

3.  Something that inspires me is    my nephews. I want to be awesome for them. Whatever that means. I want to be someone they look up to    .

4.  If I could only choose to eat one flavor of food for the rest of eternity (sweet, salty, spicy, bitter....) I would have to go with     a really tough choice to make! But based on what I've been eating lately, I would have to say salty  .

5.  I dream about     finding the job that fulfills me and the love that completes me   .

6.  My weekend will be spent       drinking, dancing, socializing, running, and celebrating Tiny's birthday.

7.  If I could only  watch one movie or TV show for the rest of my life, it would be       either Dirty Dancing or Tombstone    .

Head on over to Lauren's blog and tell us about your blanks!

Thursday, March 17, 2011

Erin Go Bragh

May God give you...
For every storm, a rainbow,
For every tear, a smile,
For every care, a promise,
And a blessing in each trial.
For every problem life sends,
A faithful friend to share,
For every sigh, a sweet song,
And an answer for each prayer.
-Irish Prayer


Happy St. Patrick's Day!

I'm only a little Irish, but you can kiss me anyway!

Today, I broke out my two favorite colors for the celebration:


Yes, I do believe Zebra is a color. Just ask Diddy - he'll tell you it is my favorite!

I hope that all of you are celebrating in whichever way you see fit. Be safe out there!

Tuesday, March 15, 2011

WHEER Madness!


Welcome to the White House Easter Egg Roll! Known to insiders as WHEER.

A White House tradition since 1878, you can learn more about the history of WHEER here

To summarize, the Monday after Easter, the WH grounds are opened up to the public (well, the ticket-holding public) for a general day of entertainment. There is the actual Easter Egg Roll, mazes, face-painting, character appearances, and much more.

In 2006, TGWH and I were invited by some good friends to be on staff for this historic event. We could not turn down the opportunity to spend 10 days in Washington, DC, setting up on the South Lawn of the White House so we each took our vacation days and headed east.

To say that it was uneventful would be a lie, but there aren't real stories to tell so I'll show you some pictures and give you some anecdotal information.


Welcome to the White House! Each morning we were greeted at the gate by heavily armed security personnel. After the first day, they obviously knew us so they would just hand us our visitor badge and off we'd go. It was pretty cool to see the looks people gave us as we strolled through the gate and onto the South Lawn. I'm pretty sure they thought we were important.


As I mentioned, there are characters who drop in at the WHEER event so we had to store their costumes in the garage at the WH - this may have also meant that we played with them...


It is pretty hard to see when you are Charlie Brown.


Also stored in the shed is the WH lawn mower - who can resist a picture with that?!?! TGWH also tripped over it at one point and traveled home with a pretty mean bruise on her thigh.


There are all kinds of secret areas on the grounds and we found one with the hand prints of George P Bush, from back when his Grandpa was the President.


It is not every day that you get to cruise a Gator around on the grass at the White House. As a matter of fact, typically you must stay on the walking paths - we had special privileges. 

I will also tell you that at one point, the President himself came out of that door you see way back behind us. He was taking the dogs out to do their business.


You really don't want to stop taking pictures when you are on the South Lawn of the White House. I will tell you that it was SO hot the week leading up to the event. We were getting sun burnt and sweating and it was a nightmare. But we couldn't complain because it rains almost every year on the Monday after Easter at the White House. So we hoped that the heat would pay off at the end of our stay and we wouldn't be drowning on the day of the event.


No such luck. We each went through at least three hats that day because they would get so wet!


This is not even close to the number of people who would fill these grounds. I swear they just kept coming - I didn't know where they all came from.


There was definitely a little fun mixed in with the work. Sometimes it is tough to control the runaway eggs!


The view standing at the fence by the street. This place is HUGE!


The crew! Of course the sun came out when the event was over!

Monday, March 14, 2011

Miscellany Monday

Miscellany Monday @ lowercase letters

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pen and paper

I know this is going to sound really old-ladyish of me, but I am disappointed that people don't spend more time sending hand-written notes.

I remember being a kid and having pen pals - I LOVED pen pals. I loved getting something in the mail from someone far away and learning about what they were up to. There was summer in high school when a friend and I wrote each other letters, just because.

I miss those days.

So for Lent (I realize I'm a couple days late for the party), I am committing to send some hand-written notes to people. Not thank-yous, just little notes.

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tears of joy

I was checking out Facebook this morning and I started crying.

Ok, not full out crying, but I got a little misty-eyed.

You see, a beautiful young woman I used to babysit got engaged on V-day and she posted her engagement pictures on Facebook.

They were so beautiful that I teared up - I'm getting so old!

If you want to check them out you can do so here.

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not funny ha ha

I got a call from Glinda today, she said something to the effect of:

I have a funny story for you. Not funny-ha-ha. Funny-this-is-effing-ridiculous.

As you may remember, Glinda and I talked Cribs into running and, in turn, Cribs talked us into running a 5K with her. 

So we found one that worked in our schedule, signed up (through a reputable website, I might add) and commenced training.

Turns out, the race was fictional and does not exist. So goodbye $30 registration fee.

And I hope those people are ready for some serious bad karma!!

Saturday, March 12, 2011

Tada!

I'm fairly certain that I have mentioned to all of you in previous posts that I am not a big fan of wearing shoes.

Obviously I do it because it is socially unacceptable not to.

However, I much prefer to be barefoot. Calluses be damned.

The strange part of this (no, I do not think it is strange that I want to walk around like a caveman) is that I LOVE shoes! I love to buy shoes!

Mostly, I love cowboy boots.

And yesterday, I wore a super cute pair that I picked up recently for a smokin' deal!


A couple of month's ago I was introduced to Langston's Western Wear when I entered a blog contest over on Blair's page.

Through that I began following Langston's on Twitter and was introduced to Ag Proud because they were also hosting a contest.

I did not win either of these contests, but I am now two pairs of boots richer...

Here's the thing - the boots pictured above are 50% off right now.

Trust me, you should order them!

I just can't keep a deal like that to myself!