Thursday, April 29, 2010
Engagements Photobook
http://www.artscow.com/share/Engagements-3s7ncbtougtx
And a few of the pages...
Now I get to work on my honeymoon album. I had started it months ago. But then my laptop died and all my files were on it. So haven't worked on it since then. But Frank backed up all my files for me this week and so I'm going to get them all off there tonight. Woot!
Tuesday, April 27, 2010
Desktops and Speed
Saturday, April 24, 2010
Puddle Jumping and Baths
I've decided to spend the day at my little netbook and digi-scrap. I'm doing this by and open window so I can see and hear the rain. Now at one point, the temptation of the rain became too much. So I ran and put on a swimsuit, shorts and tshirt that I didn't mind getting wet and headed out. Mostly I just walked around the apartment complex frolicking and puddle jumping. It was delightful. Then I decided to go into the field/construction area that is now in front of our apartment and trudged through the mud. Messy. And after thinking about the movie Big Fish (why I was thinking about it I don't know) I remembered the scene when the father was in the tub in all his clothes. He said he felt like he was drying out. So because I felt like it and because I didn't want to get a chill after this rain incident, I went and took a bath in all my clothes. It warmed me right up. And now I am sitting here at my computer again. It's been an odd kind of day. There's just something about the rain that's making me silly and feel like a kid again. I used to play in the rain a lot, that happens in Washington I suppose. I used to pretend to be a hobo and live under the umbrella tree and play my badminton racket guitar. Or pretending I lived in the outdoors and had to find shelter from the rain and and hunt for food. I wish I had that kind of an imagination sometimes. But since I don't I'll sit here and digi-scrap and drink my chocolate milk.
Tuesday, April 20, 2010
Arapeia Island
Ripe Bananas and Spring Cleaning
I'm not sure what to do next. I'm thinking either the bedroom or bathroom. The bedroom would take a lot less scrubbing. But I hate putting my clothes away, I kind of loathe it. The bathroom though will take more time I think and a lot more scrubbing (which I really don't mind). I think I need some more cleaning rags, mine are all dirty, whoops. Maybe I'll just get couple at the dollar store. I also need to go to the store and buy milk and sausage. I've been trying to actually make dinner, so we don't go buy fast food all the time. Today, I am also baking banana bread. I had a lot of extremely ripe bananas. So I hope it turned out good, I made a double batch. The first batch is out and cooling. I think I'll try some now...
*Eats Banana Bread*
As it turns out... I am a master at making banana bread. Yum.
And in a little bit I'm taking Aiden to Burger King for late birthday fun (they have dollar kid meals on tuesdays! He can get 2 if he wants, haha). So that should be good fun. I think Holly will get some bread, as I recall, she enjoys the banana bread. Ok, time for me to get ready to leave the apartment :)
Thursday, April 15, 2010
Trying New Things
Here is another one that I worked on today. Both kind of fun, different from just the normal basic photos I've done. But I realize I need more photos of people in all sorts of different positions and clothing and expressions. I'll have to work on that.
Tuesday, April 13, 2010
I Can't Remember Who I Was Back Then
So I after looking for a bit of information I decided to read some of my old blog posts, from my original blog I had when I was in high school and the first year or so of college. And now Tim McGraw and me are BFF. I guess at different times of your life different songs mean different things. But the line in Red Ragtop just keep coming to me, "I can't remember who I was back then". All about making mistakes and love lost and growing up and realizing you're not the same person. Which reminds me of the Garth Brooks Song, Unanswered prayers, and being so thankful that I never got what or who I wanted in high school. I guess I didn't think I had changed that much. I sometimes still think of myself as that angsty teenager who was depressed and hated everything. But the truth is I've grown up a lot. I by no means think I'm grown up or a full on adult, I don't know if people ever feel completely like that. But I am not 16, or 17, or 18 anymore. I've come to terms with life and what it has dealt me (not too mention all the crap I brought upon myself). I don't really know how to explain what I'm feeling or what the point is or even why it matters. I guess mostly we just grow up so slowly that we don't really notice. But then there are nights like tonight when just a little thing, like reading an old journal can show us how much we have changed. I mean, I know I'm older, graduated from college, married, have a job, have a place of our own. I can see those changes, I can see myself becoming an adult. But I guess all of those were physical or concrete things. I just didn't know how much I'd changed emotionally. I still get depressed and feel all crazy like, but it's different this time around. Sometimes I'm really glad I'm not 18 anymore. And I wonder how long it will take me to change and realize I've completely changed from who I am now. As much as I would like to change myself over night, I know all to well that this will not happen. But I just have to keep pushing along and do things one thing at a time. I try and take on the world all at once and then quit because I'm overwhelmed at all I want to fix or to be better at in life.
But the first thing I would like to do, is to finish that silly book I've been reading forever so I can return it to the library tomorrow (and pay my ridiculously large fines :) ). Time for my bed.1
Monday, April 12, 2010
Good idea. Bad idea.
Bad idea: Going to bed at 2:30 am.
This is what happens when a nocturnal person goes to work at 6:30 am. Hooray for long breaks!
Thursday, April 8, 2010
Another Late Night Rant
On another note, I went to work today. I worked a lunch shift. It was a nice ease in to the world of work. But it was nice to get out of the house and actually do something productive. I think it's good for my mental health. And I'm working again on Monday, although that will be an 8 hour shift at 6:30 am, egh. I worked in an elementary school today. And it seems like everytime I do I find myself wanting to go back to school. I wish I had known more about myself at 19 as I do now. Then maybe I would know what I want to be when I grow up. I mean, I love photography and all, but sometimes there are other things I love. And I never thought I would love kids, but it turns out that I do. So if I ever go back to school I want to be one of two things. 1. Elementary school Art teacher. Or 2. A school librarian. But maybe I would have the same problem with these as everything else. I love everything a little bit, but nothing a lot. I love to try new things and do new things. I don't like to stick to anything. And maybe I would try it and decide I hate it or am sick of it, that it's not really what I want to be doing. I wish I knew. And I wish I had more guts to actually do something about it. And I wish I had even more to actually stick with it and not give up because I'm scared of failing. I'm afraid to do things and stick with things. If I never put my all into anything, I don't have to see how bad I am at things. I'm good at being mediocre. It's a talent that I have practiced and perfected. Although really, I should get some real talents, but again this is hard with my problem.
And these are things I'm realizing and accepting about myself. I hear though that you first have to recognize you have a problem before you can fix it. So another goal is to actually try and be good at something, not just mediocre. Finding that thing though is the hard part.
And now I've bored everyone with yet another ridiculously long post about the musings I have at all hours of the morning. I'll have to post some pictures or something to make up for it. I think there is too much text on my blog at the moment :)
Tuesday, April 6, 2010
Deodorant and Gum
Question 1.
Does anyone have the problem that when they need to pee that they cannot think properly and cannot accomplish anything. It's like I have a.d.d. when I have to pee or like I'm the worst multi-tasker ever invented. I go from subject to subject, place to place, chore to chore, without actually ever accomplishing anything.
Question 2.
Does everyone have one deodorant that they stick to, that they know works for them, that they always buy? And if so, do you ever find yourself trying other deodorants just to see if they will work any better or if you will like them more? And if you do, do you find yourself never ever using these other deodorants and going back to your original? I have this problem of liking to try new things and new products. The problem is I don't always like it better than the one I'm using. And when it comes to things of hygiene once you have it, it seems to last forever. I mean, really, how long does deodorant last? And toothpaste... and shampoo/conditioner. You're making a few month investment. And I always feel bad if I don't like it and don't use it, so eventually I force myself to use it, even if I hate it. So I'm trying a different deodorant. Now, it isn't too different then the one I love and use. Typically I am a strict Dove Original girl, it's worked well for years and I don't mind the scent, pretty basic and not too flowery or fruity. A few months ago (upon Jamo's suggestion) I bought another Dove deodorant, Ultimate Clear in some sort of grapefruit something grass flavor. Turns out it's really uh, potent, fruity and flowery. So I don't use it as much. And I don't know if I like the Ultimate Clear as much as the original, like I don't know if it works as well. But a month or so ago they had some new Ultimate Clear on sale and I bought some, in the original scent this time. At least I learned as much. So the deodorant I was using finally ran out and I am now trying this new one. So far I'm not sure how I feel about it, it is still up for debate. But it is supposed to not get on my clothes and leave my arms feeling soft and wonderful.
So there is really no point to this blog post, except to rant about the musings that hit at 3 in the morning when I cannot sleep. I really need to get on a normal sleep schedule. I also need to not think so much about deodorant and just buy what I know and love. I mean, why mess with a good thing? I guess I'm just enticed by the ads of new or improved products. I am a product of society, a drone programmed to buy what they tell me. I also have the same problem with gum, I love gum, and I LOVE trying new gum. There are so many that I want to try even now. I don't chew it nearly as often as I used to though so it takes a while to go through a pack and I feel like I can't keep up with all the new awesome gum they have. Although, so far Trident is by far my favorite, I cannot explain why, but I do. I mean, everyone has there favorite. I also enjoy a fruity gum over a minty gum. I love the Trident Blueberry (or Berry) Pomegranate. It's like eating pie, only a lot less guilt.
And now I've bored you all and myself :) And I think I shall try and go to bed, or at least read until I pass out. My poor husband is doing homework tonight. I had to make a 3 am caffiene run. This is what happens though when you put off your homework all of spring break until the night before it is due. He is really a silly boy. And you think he'd learn by now that maybe this isn't the best idea, but alas, here we are. And now I get to go to bed and he does not. Farewell to all.
Monday, April 5, 2010
Polish
My new pink nail polish. I also got nail bling at the dollar store last week and decided to try it out I think it looks better in person. This picture is kind of blurry. Yay for fun nails!
Camping
Breakfast of champions... Pancake Smores. You have to improvise when you forget the syrup and jam and all the normal things you put on pancakes. We also rolled bacon and sausage in them, yum. Good breakfast.
This is the meats... mmmm. We bought the cast iron skillet to try cooking real foods over the fire for breakfast. Usually we just do donuts or something, but we wanted to try something new. I think everything turned out well.
So Friday night it rained and rained and rained and rained. We spent the evening in the tent. And it said the tent was waterproof, and it was... for a while. But when it rains that much, there's only so much it can do. So we improvised and in the morning let our stuff dry all over the camp ground. Here are the sleeping bags. Luckily, they didn't soak all the way through, just the outside. It was an experience.
We hung out by this creek in the afternoon. We all got a little burned. It was lots of fun.
Jamo hanging out by this log by the creek. Julie and I had gone to it the day before and it was fairly low, but when we went the next day after all the rain, it was much higher and muddier. But good times.
We made a fire in a fire pit. I'm sure you're supposed to coals or something, but wood we had. It took far longer to start than we had imagine. It usually doesn't take us that long to start a fire. But we got it going and we had the dinner we had had planned for the night before minus the rain. So we did pie iron pizzas (a family classic) and hotdogs and smores and roasted starbursts. Delightful.
This is me eating one of the roasted startbursts. They get all gooey inside and then when they start cooling they get this cruchy shell on the outside, yummmmy.
Mail from Melanie!
After getting home from our lovely camping trip we picked up our mail. There were some good things in it... a wedding annoucement, my paycheck and ads of course. But the most fun came in a box from my sister Melanie. After seeing my blog post about my lovely Excuse me Yellow, she got me more new nail polish! So now I have lots of new colors to paint my finger nails with. First item to do is to take off what remains of old polish. I have this lovely habit of putting it on and then slowly scrapping it off until there is nothing left, which takes a few days. I really just need to use my nail polish remover more often. Picture to come when I have a new polish on... but what color to use first?!??!
(This post is dedicated to Melanie, without which, it could not have happened :) )