My sister, Casey, lives about 35 minutes from me on the other side of the Oquirrh Mountains. We live in two different valleys both affected by the lake effect snow of the Great Salt Lake. Depending on which way the wind is blowing, I might get dumped with inches of snow while she gets nothing or very little. Or vice versa. Yesterday, she posted what her April 29th looked like. Although I was experiencing the same cold weather, she got the bits of snow, and I did not. However, I wasn't so lucky this morning. This is what my April 30th looks like.
One of the places I like to go to relax is the library. I could stay there for hours. My first visit to the Salt Lake Public Library took my breath away. The architecture of the building turned an already delightful place into something enchanting and awe-inspiring. They have a gardens area on the roof as well where you can take library materials outside to read. I wish I could go more often, alas, I do not go into town that often. Fortunately, my school's library is right next to my classroom and my classroom library is pouring off the two tall book shelves.
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Monday, April 26, 2010
When my sister built a house in a new neighborhood, there was nothing but adventure around us. At the tail end of a party at her place, the remaining guests, myself included, went on a walk to discover what was past her neck of the woods. About a mile or so later, we reached the park designed specifically for her neighborhood. Little did we know that it would contain the most delightsome experience.
Riding "The Green Dinosaur" is now a St. George tradition. Any time I go home, especially when I bring friends home with me, we ride The Green Dinosaur.
This trip, The Green Dinosaur was so fierce, it immediately bucked my friend, Rachael, and I right off, hence the wood chips on my back.
Today, like most days, I played four square at recess.
Unlike most days, today we used a slightly-flat, old soccer ball. We had to hit it higher to make it fair. But that turned it into a game in and of itself. We played slow-motion four-square.
"I just like [recess]. [Recess]'s my favorite."
"Make work your favorite. That's your favorite, okay? Work is your new favorite."
Thank goodness recess is part of work.
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I don't mean to misrepresent Iowa with this photo.
Christine tells us all the time that Iowa is more than farming.
She grew up in the city.
I went on an extended weekend trip to Iowa with my friend (and coworker...that's how we met), Christine. She's from Cedar Rapids. Her friend, Carla, was getting married.
We took two days off work, and started driving Thursday night. She didn't think we'd drive straight through. She and her twin sister were both surprised when we got to a suburb of Des Moines in the earlier afternoon on Friday.
It is definitely spring in Iowa. Everything was in bloom. It was absolutely gorgeous! I would like to celebrate every spring from now on in Iowa.
Christine's sisters and friends were a delight to meet. I had a ton of fun at the wedding.
After the wedding, we headed to a karaoke bar at my suggestion. We sang a few songs. (Which means I have now karaoked in 6 United States.) While I was singing, a boy came over and asked Christine if I was single. She tried to lie and say no, but he could tell she was lying. She told him that I'd be going home to Utah the next day, so it probably wouldn't be worth his time.
I loved the windmills. I loved shopping at the country store in Amish country. The food was great. The people were sure nice. I'd go again.
This morning, the air was clear and fresh and the world was new, so I headed out for a walk.
I only took a few steps at a time, because there were ever so many worms to save!
These are just a few of my new friends that I could tell weren't ready to dry out and die.
At least not yet.
I'll be digging these friends back up soon, because I have a good feeling they'll bait me some beautiful fish.
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My sister, Casey, lived with me over the summer. Neither of us had jobs, so we watched/streamed quite a bit of tv and movies. She would often quote 30 Rock or tell me about an episode. I've always liked Tina Fey, but she took a special place in my heart during her political days. But when I watched a couple episodes of 30 Rock when it first hit the air, I wasn't hooked. I wasn't impressed. But I was also a lot less funny then.
Fortunately, I found myself with a little time one day and started watching again. Now 30 Rock is a weekly treat.
Watch this episode.
Time out. I have a feeling you didn't really watch it.
Fine. At least skip to 11:06. (If I knew how to deeplink Hulu, I would.)
"The Universe wants us to settle for one another. There has to be a reason this keeps happening to us, Liz. I think that fate is telling us this is the best we're ever going to get. We're each other's settling soul mates."
"Settling soul mates? That is grim. And I've played Monopoly alone."
"Well, I know it's not ideal. But we both benefit. I could open jars and kill bugs for you, and you could make me look less gay at work functions."
"...Why fight this? Grow old with me, Liz? In separate bedrooms."
I found my settling soul mate not too long ago.
I have made a lot of awesome friends in Tooele. Two of my favorite friends are a couple of guys who are roommates. I spend a lot of time at their house. Since I live alone and don't have family here, I've made them my family. It's the place I go when I want to be with people without having to entertain or be entertained. Nothing is required. We just chill. I like that arrangement.
On my drive back to Tooele after Christmas break, I got a few texts in a row from one of these boys. It started out with "I know you like me." I immediately responded with "You know I like ____." (Explicitness only occurs in my journal and not on a public blog.) And he did know. I've talked to him about it before.
He didn't stop. He kept telling me how much I liked him (yes, you read that correctly) and suggested we start dating. His rationale? "We get along just fine, and you don't let me walk all over you."
We get along just fine.
Yeah. That's exactly the relationship I'm looking for.
Never once did he tell me he liked me, or that he liked spending time with me, or that I made him laugh, or that I made him want to be a better person, or that he missed me while I was gone.
Nope. None of that.
I guess if I let my loneliness control my life, then we'd be growing old in separate bedrooms by now.
