Unfrequent Flyera

It must be “Unfrequent Flyer” day at the airport. For someone who has accumulated 10,000 SkyMiles in the last year this can be very annoying. Security is the worst. They grab one bucket per shoe and scramble to figure out when they has to take out and off to go through the metal detector. they are usually wrong and have to step back on top of me to take a sweatshirt or belt off. They always have a giant bottle of lotion or sunscreen in there carry on despite the millions of signs saying those items are not allowed. I am usually left standing waiting for my bag that I stuck behind the full size carry in they have packed so tight that it must be scanned 3 or 4 times. I particularly live when they try to get redressed and put their shoes on while standing in the middle of the walk way instead of finding a seat. I can see how scared they look as they check their boarding pass 20 times while they wait to board. They talk so loud on their phones about where they are, how much longer they have to wait and what time they land so someone can pick them up. If they are on their way back home, I get the privilege of hearing every detail of the trip they just went on an how whatever family members they just saw are doing.
On they plane they read the entire SkyMall magazine and sometimes the safety procedures for good measure. they grab the seat at every bump and look around to see if anyone else is panicking.
Once they have survived the flight it is time to retrieve bags. after grabbing a cart to tote the 20 bags they have checked, they stand just far enough back to almost miss their bag as it passes by but instead of letting it go around again, they jump in front of someone and nearly get their arms taken off trying to rip their bag from the conveyer belt as it tries desperately to get away.

I cannot begin to express how much I am looking forward to the day when Tim is not an airplane flight away for so many reasons but unfrequent flyers is definately high on that list.

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Christmas.

My sister was telling me yesterday about her plans to write a blog about Christmas and it inspired me.  I adore Christmas because just like my dad, I love presents.  I love the giving and the getting.  I love to shop for other people and find just the right thing.  Plus, who does not like to get gifts themselves.  Lucky for me, I have like 76 Christmases every year, starting yesterday with Claremore Christmas (no, Garth did not come but I have high hopes for next year.)  Claremore Christmas consists of Laura, my stepmom’s family and it is always a good time, especially when her brother, Rusty comes.  Those two were hilarious together yesterday.  It was like they were still kids.  Kelly and I say at the table laughing hysterically the whole time.  He is such a loud and wild character.  After we ate and chatted, Laura, Kelly, and I went to the hotel her parents were staying at to open presents.  From Wash and Dixie, I got a Longchamp bag.  I am not very up on these things but Laura got one last year so I had some idea of what it was.  I hear they are all the rage. It is very cool.  Rusty gave me pearl earrings and they are lovely.  Not a bad first Christmas of the season!

There was one little situation that really traumatize, Laura, Kelly, and I.  Apparently, the 2-year-old son of one of Laura’s cousin has a pretty advanced foot fetish.  We watched his pull up the front, then the back of his shirt and back up to his aunt so she would rub her bare foot all over his back.  I guess she is this only one who will do this for him.  She tried to stop and use her hand but he immediately tugged his shirt down and walked off.  He would come back every once and a while, lift his shirt up so she would rub her bare foot on his back a little and then go back to playing.  Just witnessing that was creepy enough but it was made so much worse when he demanded his mother not watch.  ”No see, mommy.  Go away.”  He pushed her into the kitchen and went back for some more of that foot back rub he was loving so much.

From here, I have many more Christmases to come.  Tomorrow, our CPO is taking us to Johnny Carino’s for lunch for a little staff Christmas.  Then for dinner, Jaime, Nyree, Eddie, Hallie and I are going to Coyote Canyon for an oldie style buffet Christmas.  Jaime is really excited about what she got me so I am dying to know what it could be!  I hope everyone likes the gifts I made for them.  Thursday, we will have Christmas with my dad and then go to Candlelight Service at church (my favorite service of the year).  In the morning, I am going to brunch at my mom’s and then will open presents there and my brother will be there and I always like getting to see him since it does not happen nearly as much as it should.  My mom is leaving that afternoon for Tennessee so Kelly and I are going to my dad’s to have game night.  I am really excited about it because I love to play games and I don’t ever get to play them enough.  I think I am going to get Wii Resort before then so I can get Laura to teach me the tricks of the 3-point shot so I can smash Tim’s record when I get to Memphis.  Of course, I am really looking forward to Christmas with Tim, even though he already has his gift.  I am very curious to know what mine is.  Although, just getting to spend time with him is really the gift I am most looking forward to.  He is really my best friend and I am lucky to have him in my life.

I better scamper off to bowling.  Hopefully, I can wake myself up and get my act together tonight.  I am tired of losing every game.  Being the dead last loser is not so much.  Maybe we will be a second half time and build the come back of the century before it is all said and done in April.  Wish me luck!

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Countdown.

28 days. No not the movie. That is the number of days until I can get out of here. For 8 whole days I get to be with Tim and I cannot begin to express how excited I am. We have some really fun things planned…well I have some really fun things planned. (tim can’t plan tomorrow as opposed to me and my need for plans.) I will be meeting his parents for the first time which has me all sorts of excited and nervous and terrified all wrapped into one mess of emotions. He says they will like me but I am still nervous. Even though Tim is 28, Tim is still their baby and their only boy. I am sure their expectations are high and I would like to live up to them. I have this fear they will hate me or think I am so bad Internet influence on their son. Tim says it’s ridiculous but I guess we shall see.

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Hell Week.

This is my hell week.  Test Monday, a paper and quiz due Tuesday, my independent Astronomy Project and my final project for Sport and Media due Thursday.  I get the impression my teachers are unaware there is any class after this week.  Unfortunately, there is another 3 weeks after this one.

I cannot begin to explain how much I want this semester to be over.  While I am ready for a break, I really want Tim to be done with this semester even more than me.  He is so stressed and busy and I hardly talk to him.  I know it is only a few more weeks and things will settle down but that does not make dealing with his school load any easier.  I am trying to be supportive but my feelings have been hurt a lot.  I think it hurts the most cause it is nothing he is doing or purpose or can even control.  It is just so frustrating that I finally found this person that is so great for me and he has to be so far away.   Oh well, just more motivation for me to graduate.

Oh and Nebraska beat KU, just like I told everyone they would.

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Stars.

In the course of my long and windig journey through college, I have aquired a massive collections of random classes that have left with with almost no gen eds left to take…almost. I needed a science. It was recommend that I take astronomy and sure enough it fit right into my schedule.
I am now 3 months into this disaster I am forced to sit through twice a week. After 3 months you would think I would have a wide base of astronomy facts I could share. Instead I have a headache and a notebook full of doodles. Don’t get me wrong, I do the work. I have a B in the class, but I have no idea what I am learning or how I could ever explain to anyone else what we are covering at the time. I believe it is something related to stars and how the evolve. I know it involves dwarfs abs giants with is not at all as exciting as it sounds.
I know I am not the only one checked out. Today in class, I observed:
•2 people sleeping
•2 people on facebook
•1 person who never took her backpack off
•10 people who did not even have a notebook out

Hurry finals week, I want out of space!!

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Overwhelmed.

So since I’m so fancy I can pass the time on the way to pick up Kelly by writing a new blog for maybe 3 people to read.
At the risk of my dad blowing this way out of portion out of love, I have not has a good week. I feel like all I do is work and go to school and activities related to one or both of those activities. I have no fun. I don’t really have anyone to have fun with. I bowl on Sundays but that’s ok it (and as bad as my game has been I would not describe that as fun lately.). Everyone seems just as busy as me or they just have better things to do. No one talks to me in my classes so those are long lonely days. This is tim’s worst semester so I feel like we barely talk. I think just the weight of everything is really bearing down on me.
On the flip side, ku’s first game is saturday so I am looking forward to being back on the sidelines. I love it down there. I just love football so I am stoked to have that to look forward to again. Also I am going to see tim in a month and then Kelly the weekend after that.
Until then I will just keep trucking along working
my butt off and counting down the days till I graduate!

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Converted.

Well I may be diving deeper into this whole blog thing with the purchase of the iPhone and it’s convient wordpress app. It’s definately a change from the blackberry. I have said before that blackberries were so much better than iPhones because of the buttons but I’ll admit it. This tap text is not so bad. The auto correct feature might be the best thing ever. So here I am…an iPhone convert.

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Aggitation.

Despite my ability to work with children, I am not a very patient person.  Maybe I use it all up on kids, leaving little left for anything else.  I always want things now.  I don’t like lines, waiting for future events, or or not knowing when things will happen.  My lack of patience is most evidence in my inability to deal with stupid people.  I am sure this is not a local issue but it feels like Topeka has a real lack of common sense.  For example, if it is obvious that the teacher is letting the class out early, do not continue to talk about your obsession with nerd games and live action roll playing. No one cares and you are keeping me from a few extra minutes of the only short break I get all day.

In addition, do not agrue just to argue.  State your point and only agrue if someone disagrees and you need to prove your point further.  When no one is arguing with you and your point is somewhat unrealated…shut it.  This is especially offensive when I have to stay late to listen to your loud mouth.

I have more examples and frustrations to share but unfortunately I have to go back to class…oh add that to the list.

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Bandwagon.

So I feel the pressure to really get into this whole “blogging” thing…or at least to write more than one entry. I am just not sure what I really have to say. I seem to express myself a lot better orally (although you would not have know that if you were a witness of the presentation I gave at Highland Park High School the other day.) I was a mess but I think I was a mess all week. I have not quite settled in to this new schedule of work to class and class to work. Especially, with all of the banana-rama nonsense going on at work. Hopefully we will get that under control this week.

I want to express my utter disappointment in the new season of America’s Best Dance Crew. I get that they really tried to bring some new styles to the table but these crews are substandard if you compare them to seasons past. Also, the chubby guy from Vogue Evolution…his eye brows freak me out!! They are very caterpillar-like.

Oh, I got a new bowling ball and it smells like fruit loops. It is supposed to smell like lime but it really smells like fruit loops…like the old fruit loops I ate as a child not the new formula that sucks. I am happy with the scent. At least it does not smell like urinal cakes like my teammate’s ball does. I am really struggling with the new ball though so the pro shop guy had me stay late to get some tips which was very nice and helpful of him. It is really hard to work with him though on account of the fact that he smells like a month of sweat, smoke, and oil. I mean his BO is on a whole other level. I sucked it up…well actually I tried not suck it up as little as possible…and I got some pointers so hopefully I can get my act together and show that new ball who is boss!

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Cows.

I have always had issues with the sound of chewing.  I hate it.  I know there are some foods that are inherently loud and I can deal with that but if I can hear you chewing because you cannot close your lips, it envotes a rage inside me that is hard to contain.  The worst is gum…does no one know how to just chew gum with out smacking, popping, or clicking it?  Maybe the piece is just too big for your mouth, maybe you just don’t care that you look stupid.  All I know is, if you cannot chew your gum quietly with your mouth closed, I should be allowed to slap it right out of your mouth with no repercussion.

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