Thought I might as well jump on the band wagon.
1. WERE YOU NAMED AFTER ANYONE?
Not to my knowledge
2. WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME YOU CRIED?
I'd rather not answer that one . . .
3. DO YOU LIKE YOUR HANDWRITING?
I do. It's messy and unique. Like me :-)
4. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE LUNCH MEAT?
Tuna!
5. DO YOU HAVE KIDS?
Nopers. Two fishies though.
6. IF YOU WERE ANOTHER PERSON WOULD THEY BE FRIENDS WITH YOU?
Ummm . . . I think fishies aren't too social.
7. DO YOU USE SARCASM A LOT?
Who, me? Nah . . .
8. DO YOU STILL HAVE YOUR TONSILS
What's left of them, yes.
9. WOULD YOU BUNGEE JUMP?
Oh yeah!! Bring it on!!
10. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE CEREAL?
My yummy vanilla Kashi stuff. Kinda oatmeal-esque warm cereal. Very good with strawberries and banannas
11. DO YOU UNTIE YOUR SHOES WHEN YOU TAKE THEM OFF?
Not if I don't have to.
12. DO YOU THINK YOU ARE STRONG?
Getting there
13. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE ICE CREAM?
Homemade vanilla
14. WHAT IS THE FIRST THING YOU NOTICE ABOUT PEOPLE?
Mouth/smile. I have a bit of a lip fetish, especially on guys.
15. RED OR PINK?
Red.
16. WHAT IS YOUR LEAST FAVORITE THING ABOUT YOURSELF?
My habit of second-guessing myself.
17. WHO DO YOU MISS THE MOST?
Depends on the day.
18. DO YOU WANT EVERYONE TO SEND THIS BACK TO YOU?
Sure
19. WHAT COLOR SHOES ARE YOU WEARING?
None. I like barefoot.
20. WHAT WAS THE LAST THING YOU ATE?
Fruit Gushers Blue Bursters. Fruit snacks with blue stuff in the middle. Very grown-up and sophisticated.
21. WHAT ARE YOU LISTENING TO RIGHT NOW?
The crickets chirping outside. They won't be doing that for much longer.
22. IF YOU WHERE A CRAYON, WHAT COLOR WOULD YOU BE?
Greenish-blue. Or blueish-green.
23. FAVORITE SMELLS?
Fudge cooking, reminds me of Christmas. Hard to describe it, but that "summer" smell in the air when it finally gets warm. Food cooking when I don't have to make it. I could go on for days.
24. WHO WAS THE LAST PERSON YOU TALKED TO ON THE PHONE?
Brady, couple days ago. I don't talk on the phone much.
25. DO YOU LIKE THE PERSON WHO SENT THIS TO YOU?
Yep. Hi Mom!!
26. FAVORITE SPORTS TO WATCH?
Soccer and Hockey, but I enjoy just about any sport. Except golf.
27. HAIR COLOR?
Brown
28. EYE COLOR?
Blue
29. DO YOU WEAR CONTACTS?
No
30. FAVORITE FOOD?
Cheese fries!! Although Cadbury Eggs are fabulous, not sure they count as food.
31. SCARY MOVIES OR HAPPY ENDINGS?
Happy endings
32. LAST MOVIE YOU WATCHED?
At the theater, Iron Man. Otherwise, Holes at my parents yesterday
33. WHAT COLOR SHIRT ARE YOU WEARING?
Yucky black work shirt
34. SUMMER OR WINTER?
summer
35. HUGS OR KISSES?
All of the above
36. FAVORITE DESSERT?
Chocolate cake with lots of frosting
37. MOST LIKELY TO RESPOND?
Dunno
38. LEAST LIKELY TO RESPOND
Dunno
39. WHAT BOOK ARE YOU READING NOW?
This Is Your Brain on Music. It talks about how our brains respond to music, why we tend to like the music from our teenager-hood, why annoying songs get stuck in your head, all kindsa stuff.
40. WHAT IS ON YOUR MOUSE PAD?
Not applicable. Magic tracking thingy I work with my finger!
41. WHAT DID YOU WATCH ON TV LAST NIGHT?
Lots of stuff, my parents have satellite. Football, Holes, Batman Begins, Ever After, I forget what else we flipped to.
42. FAVORITE SOUND?
I'm a cuddle-er, I love to hear heartbeat and breathing. Ocean waves are up there, too.
43. ROLLING STONES OR BEATLES?
Both
44. WHAT IS THE FARTHEST YOU HAVE BEEN FROM HOME???
Cabo San Lucas, Mexico. I think. Or is Orlando farther? Might be Orlando.
45. DO YOU HAVE A SPECIAL TALENT?
Locking my keys in my car.
46. WHERE WERE YOU BORN?
Lay-uhn
47. WHOSE ANSWERS ARE YOU LOOKING FORWARD TO GETTING BACK?
Whoever decides to do this, too.
Tuesday, September 16, 2008
Me too, me too!!
Posted by Val at 9:12 PM 3 comments
Friday, September 12, 2008
Fried Food on a Stick
It just occurred to me I haven't done my blog for this week. That could be because this week has been rather uneventful. Work picked up a bit, I'm hoping that this means our slow season is over. There has been some roommate drama, which is very unusual. (And no, I'm not the cause of any of it.) One of my roommates is, shall we say, less than communicative. Apparently a few things have been bugging her for quite a while, but myself and the other roommate weren't aware of this since she's never said anything. She told us her concerns in an e-mail, which my other roommate took exception to. Oy. I'm sure it will all blow over soon, just girls being girls. So til it does I'll be keeping an even lower-than-usual profile around here.
Yesterday brought up some memories. The History Channel had a couple of shows about September 11. One was told by various photographers who were in the area and illustrated by the pictures they had taken, another was people who had been in the buildings and survived. Tragic, amazing stories. I hadn't even thought about it in such a long time. Seeing those images again . . . I don't think they'll ever completely lose their shock value.
And now back to my trivial little life :-)
I locked my keys in my car. In the bay of a car wash. Again. I was even thinking to myself as I pulled in "don't lock the door, don't lock the door, don't lock the door!" I didn't have a pocket for my keys, so left them on the seat. Dug out some quarters, got out of my car, and . . . locked the door. It's a habit, I do it without even thinking. Also locked in my car was my cell phone, and my purse containing my AAA card. There was a couple on a motorcycle nearby, and they let me use their phone to call my dad to call AAA to save my sorry behind from being stranded at the car wash when I had to be back at work in 45 mins. It all worked out well. A tow trucked pulled up less than 10 minutes later and the nice man only teased me a little while he got my door unlocked. Then it was back to work and business as usual.
After work, it was girls night out at the State Fair. Oh yes, fried food and fun rides!! Actually, I do believe this is the first time I've actually gone on any rides at a fair. The 3 of us pooled our money and got a bunch of tickets. None of us have a problem with motion sickness, even after various deep-fried treats, so we went on all the spinny, roundy-roundy rides we could. We also looked at the pigs, goats, cows, and rabbits. If we had gotten there a bit earlier, we could have seen the "Elvis Extravaganza". Basically, it was a bunch of Elvis impersonators. Isn't that just perfect? Fun night :-)
So that's all there is this time. Catch ya later
Posted by Val at 11:57 PM 1 comments
Wednesday, September 3, 2008
Running and Not Moving
I survived my first half-marathon!! Disneyland sure knows how to make anything into a party, even something as torturous-sounding as running 13.1 miles.
My parents and I flew in to Bob's Airport (Long Beach) on Saturday morning. Amanda and Matt flew at almost the same time, but they were at John Wayne airport. We rented a car and after a a minor setback when the powers that be decided to close the exact on ramp we needed to get to the correct freeway, picked them up and made our way to DISNEYLAND! Yay!! It wasn't as crowded as we were expecting for a holiday weekend. Manda heard from a reliable source that this has been happening all year. Dang economy! But then again, I like a non-crowded Happiest Place on Earth, so you won't hear too much complaining from me.
My run was on Sunday morning. I hadn't been feeling nervous at all until the afternoon before. For one thing, I misunderstood my e-mail and dragged my parents to the wrong convention center looking for where I got my packet of race stuff. We walked all the way to the Anaheim convention center, but there was church of some sort going on there. My mom asked one of the nice information desk ladies and she told us to try the Disneyland Hotel Convention Center. Did you know they had a convention center? Neither did I. But they do, so I turned in my waiver form promising not to sue should I injure/kill myself during the race, and giving them permission to use any pictures or video of me "in perpetuity and throughout the universe". So they can beam pictures of me continually to Mars and not pay me a cent. I felt a little better after being officially checked-in, but started getting nervous again in the evening. I hit the sack at the unusually early (for me) time of about 10. I was so tired from getting up early for the flight out that I had no trouble sleeping.
The next morning I woke up at 4. Yep, 4 o'clock A.M. For one thing, I was paranoid about missing the start of the race. I also wanted time to eat breakfast as there was no way I'd last that long without food. Mom and Dad came with me and saw me off at my starting point. The runners had been split into 3 different groups, 14,000 people had signed up to participate. The serious, fast runners went first. Then the semi-goods. Then the rest of us, first timers and slow people. I gotta say, though, I think I was in the most fun group. People were dressed up as Disney characters, chatting it up and having a great time. Very casual and non-competitive. When it was finally our turn to cross the starting line, it reminded me of the closing ceremonies of the Olympics. Lots of runners holding up cameras to take pictures of the tightly-packed crowd, and everyone in a festive mood.
We first ran through the parks, starting with California Adventure. There were lots of Disney employees and characters out to cheer us on. Runners would stop for quick photo ops with the characters, then jump right back into the race. Lots of joking and laughing. To risk sounding like an old lady, it was a hoot! One of the selling points of this half-marathon is you get to run through the castle. Well, with such a large crowd and a relatively narrow castle opening, we actually walked through. But no one in this group was overly worried about making good time. This was more like a 13 mile party than a race. Even once we left the park, every half mile or so there was a band or cheer leading squad from a local school. Our names were printed on our racing bibs along with our numbers, so it was fun to be cheered on by name. We were also cheered on by the cops who closed the roads down, boy and girl scouts, random locals, even some Polynesian dancers!
My legs started feeling tired and heavy about the 9 mile mark. Although my pace wasn't much faster than the walkers, I am proud of the fact that I didn't actually walk. Ok, except at the water stops, it's difficult to drink out of a paper cup while jogging. Trust me. I tried it at the first one and nearly drowned myself. The nice marine layer we had keeping things cool burned off at around 11 miles and it got hot fast. I'm glad I was nearly done at that point. Had it happened much earlier I would've been in serious trouble. Dad had walked over to give me some end-of-race support, which I appreciated. The last mile lasted for-freaking-EVER! We finished close to where we started, kind of in the Downtown Disney/Hotel parking lot area. Lots of turns in this part of the course, so I kept thinking the finish line had to be just around the next corner.
No?
Oooookkaaaay, this one.
Nope.
This one's gotta be it.
Wrong again.
Are you kidding me?!?
One more corner and I probably would have broken down. Lucky for me that was the last one, and with the help of ridiculously supportive strangers cheering for me I made it! Mickey and Minnie gave me high-fives as I crossed the finish line, which made it so totally worth it. I was so relieved! I've been nervous that for whatever reason I'd have to drop out without finishing. After all my training and buildup that would have been a bit humiliating. I was slow, but finish I did. Out of the 14,000 that signed up, 10,849 runners crossed the finish line. I was the 6,628th finisher with a time of 2 hours and 43 minutes. Not too bad, but plenty of room for improvement. I'm definitely doing it again next year. Anyone care to join me?
After the race, I got a medal (woohoo!), ate some of the free food, found my mom, and headed back to the room to rest a bit before playing at Disneyland. I was very sore and quite a bit more tired than I usually am for most of the trip, but still had a good time. To help with the soreness, Dad got us a room with a big jacuzzi tub, and Amanda and Matt were kind enough to let me have the real bed while they slept on the couch bed mattress. Yep, I am spoiled :-) We got home this morning, and now it's back to reality.
My moving plans fell through today. The landlord of that beautiful house threw a last minute curve ball that made it quite a bit more expensive then he had told us it would be. Good thing we hadn't signed our respective leases yet. So I'll be staying at my apartment for now, and my poor buddy Brady is still technically homeless and stuck commuting between Layton and Salt Lake everyday. Not sure about the girl who was going to our other roomie. Although I'm no worse off than I was before, I'm bumming pretty hard. I was really looking forward to my room with the window seat and a fresh start in a new place. But no, I'm stuck here. Not that here is bad, but I had started thinking about all the things I wouldn't miss when I left. Ended up with quite the list. Now I'm not in the best frame of mind about my current situation and feeling rather restless and unsatisfied. Oh well. Hopefully another opportunity will present itself in the near-ish future. All of you who were worried about me sharing living space with a boy can breathe a sigh of relief. I will continue in my BYU-approved quarters for the foreseeable future.
On the upside, at least there's a hot tub here :-)
Posted by Val at 8:44 PM 3 comments