Got 2 Leiker!

6 months?

2010-02-22T19:12:00.000-08:00

Maybe more? Has it really been that long? I guess so. It has been a very busy year for me. I should jump back and catch you up. Grant and I did move in together we found a cute little (and I mean little) place in the Avenues. Moving was an adventure to say the least. A week before I moved out of my one bedroom place Grant injured his foot playing soccer. The ligament that holds your toes together in your foot tore and we thought he was going to have to have surgery, put screws to hold his bones in place a whole bunch of yuckiness... Thankfully after an MRI we found out it was only a partial tare and that all he needed was a cast for 5 weeks. I was very happy it wasn't a more extensive injury. So when it came time to move I packed myself up and my parents came down to help me move. We did pretty good loading up the cars and trucks that we borrowed from friends, took a load over to the apartment and went back for a second load my dad helped me carry down my mattress to the truck we threw it in the back and I went to secure it with a 3 foot fat bungee cord I have used in past moving experiences, only this time it was old and frayed and I had one second thought and dismissed it and stretched it across my mattress and felt the cord snapped and POW! the end of it (luckily rubber and not metal) flew back and hit me in the face. The hook at the end I was pulling away from broke off the loop in the truck bed and all the momentum with hit me just on the far outside corner of my right eye.

I instantly grabbed my eye and put pressure on it I couldn't tell if it was bleeding or not. My dad rushed over to me, I felt fine and I could blink my eye and every thing felt ok... we went up to the bathroom took a look at it and that is when the blood started. Such a pretty sight. My mom took me to insta-care and my dad continued to move me... When I first got to the insta-care the nurses told me I should go to an emergency room and ask for a plastic surgeon...they told me to take a minute and think about it and then the Dr. walked in. He was so upset with the nursing staff for telling me that. I heard him scold them through the door. He said he was more the capable of putting stitches on my eye and that he would do just as good of a job as a plastic surgeon in an emergency room but that it was up to me. So I looked at my mom and said lets just do it. I don't want to go to an emergency room and have to wait 4 hours to be seen by a doctor that might to the same job.

am I happy with the decision. Yes. My mini eye surgery was done very well. I was actually surprised how well I handled it. So that took a couple hours. When we were done we went back and I was ready to help my parents continue to move me. Of course my mom was worried about me and how much blood I had lost and wouldn't let me lift a thing. I let her baby me for a couple hours but after I had lunch, a jamba juice and lots of water I felt ready to go again. After I got hurt I called Grant and told him he needed to wake up (around noon, he still sleeps all day if I let him) I got hurt and I needed him to come keep me company. Hew couldn't help move because he was on crutches from his foot injury. Needless to say we had a lot of people ask us who won the fight. Of course I did. A couple weeks later with our friends help we moved Grant into our apartment.
the outside of our place has vines painted on it to hide the copper wire runs around the exterior of the building. It's an old house that has been converted into four apartments. Ours is on the first floor through what looks like the original front door of the house. Since then things have gotten better. Grant and I have tried very hard to be less accident prone. I think we did our due diligence when it comes to accidents. Living together has totally been an adjustment but I don't doubt the decision for a second. We have been very happy and I think our relationship is stronger.

My eye has since healed very well you can see the scar but It's my Harry Potter scar so I don't mind sporting it. It doesn't bother me to see it. It's a good story I will tell whom ever will listen. DON'T USE BUNGY CORDS to tie things down! I highly recommend rope or ratchet straps.

What else, oh, I applied for a new position at work over the summer. Well actually I was approached by the manager of the creative services department (marketing and brand design) and she asked me why I hadn't applied for the Marketing coordinator position? The position is a lot of project management and I currently do a lot of that in my current job. I was kind of surprised. I didn't think I had the experience needed for that position but I thought hey its a change and it gets back skill and my interest I got from working at Axiom and plays more with the creative side of things. So I submitted my resume. I had two interviews both with very short notice. It was exciting thinking I had a good change since the hiring manager approached me about it. After the second interview the Director of the Human Resources department called me into her office and asked me what my goals are and what direction I see myself taking in the future. I told her I just want to learn and grow and be an asset to the company and that I see the Marketing position as a step in a new direction to broaden my skills. She said that is great and she wondered if I had any interest growing in my current department if the opportunity presented itself. I said yes, I love working for my current boss (not to be confused with my supervisor) and that if the opportunity came up that would be great too. So she told me that she couldn't give me a lot of details because she was only in conversation but that she and Jill (my boss) were discussing a possible department restructure that could be a possibility for growth and advancement in my department. So I kind of didn't know what to do with that.. I felt like she was asking me to choose between the marketing position and a possible (but can't tell you much) promotion. So I didn't really say much more then what I initially told her. I wanted to see if I would get the marketing position. Turns out that it came down to me and one other girl and they chose the other girl. I was ok with it because I thought hey I might have a possible promotion coming up and this job wasn't something I had really thought about until I was approached about it soooo. I moved on and waited to see what would happen. Nothing happened. The most I got was a whole lot of worked dumped on me. Not in a bad way like I was being punished but in a good way like, you are looking for more to do, do you want to take on the festival logistics for our board of trustees kind of work? I said yes I was up to the challenge and had a couple weeks to meet with the executive assistant to the executive director to learn everything before she went on maternity leave. It was a lot to take in. I was going to have to help the big ups, the people we all report to, the Bobs of the organization with their ticket selection for the festival. I had many late nights at work, cried my first festival cry, misplaced my keys, lost my memory on silly daily tasks and despite these things made it through alive. I know it sounds like an exaggeration but working the festival takes a lot out of you. It's a ten day festival where I work 12-14 hour days straight with no break and the months or two leading up to it, you have Christmas, new years, family obligations and lots of late nights and early mornings at work to plan it. So this festival, I coordinated the logistics for the board of trustees, was a venue manager, managed the festival reception department, and was the gopher for whomever needed me whenever they needed me. I did get lodging this year. Last year with budget cuts I didn't and I had to drive up everyday. This year in December, when the operations director realized I had taken on a lot more then in previous years she decided I really needed lodging and that it was unacceptable for me not to have it. It was just kind of funny because she was the one who cut me in the first place and then when I told her I didn't have it she acted surprised.

The festival went better then it ever has before. The films were good. the staff were great and all the feed back we had from festival goers was very positive. It's crazy to sum up all that work in a couple sentences. It doesn't really do it justice. Maybe more detail another time.

Still having Fun!

I knew there was a reason I did this!

2009-07-21T07:52:00.000-07:00

This is a blog post from Real Simple Magazine. It totally confirms my theory in high school! I was in Theology class one day (catholic school enough said) when the teacher asked me to put my pen down and pay attention. I knew the teacher pretty well otherwise I probably would have done what she asked but instead I responded with a "but it helps me concentrate!" She bought it and my doodling career flurshed through the rest of high school an college. At that point in time I think I just said it because I didn't want to stop doodling and the class was extremely boring but I think ask my education progressed I started to believe it.

meg

Want To Improve Your Concentration? Doodle!

Posted: 20 Jul 2009 06:48 AM PDT

While there was a compelling andimportant article in The New York Timesthis past weekend about the dangers of driving while talking on a cell phone (or text messaging, for that matter), there is one bit of multitasking that actually canhelp you concentrate (although NOT while driving either): doodling!

As anyone who has whiled away a meeting making concentric circles, smiley faces, or loopy flowers can attest, sometimes the idle drawing can be a real boon to your ability to focus on the matter at hand, as well as retain the information, too. Of course, it doesn't always look this way to the outside viewer—and I am sure many a teacher has told a student to quit the doodling and pay attention.

But according to a study earlier this year, reported in the journal Applied Cognitive Psychology, doodlers retained 29 percent more information than those whose pens or pencils weren't busy. (The doodlers were told to listen to a two-minute-long taped message with a lot of detail in it; later they were quizzed on what they could recall.)

The key, researchers suspect, is that the doodling was idle enough to not distract from the primary task, but also reduced day-dreaming, mind-wandering, or anything else that could have truly hampered attention to the details.

This is welcome news for me, I must say! As a lifelong doodler myself, I've always maintained that having that small outlet in my right hand mysteriously let my brain truly plug into whatever I was listening to, even more than if I was not scritch-scratching away with one hand. I recall that nearly every single spiral notebook I had in high school and college was covered with teeny, tiny ball-point pen circles (like a swarm of air bubbles)—a process of covering every inch of blank space that took months of hard "work."

And to this day, I still have a hard time sitting down for a reading, a lecture, or a talk without simultaneously (or subconsciously) reaching for a pen and scrap of paper to be able to engage in some silly doodles along the way.

Are you a doodler? In what situations? What do you doodle most often—hearts, faces, flowers, your very own name? For some fun withdoodle analysis, check this out.

Photo from Flickr (not my own drawing, alas!)

Paint color personality quiz

2009-07-02T09:26:00.000-07:00

I took this personality quiz on, sierraclubgreenhome.com out of curiosity of what kind of colors it would recommend and this is what it told me. I have to say I agree. :-)

Your scores are Vata: 4 Pitta: 5 Kapha: 1
Based on your results, you are a PITTA-VATA:

Pitta is the principle of transformation represented in our digestion of ideas, sensory experiences, emotions, and food. It is associated with the Fire element. People with a predominance of Pitta in their nature tend to be muscular, smart, and determined. If balanced, a Pitta is warm, intelligent, and a good leader. If out of balance, Pitta can make us critical, irritable, and aggressive.

Pitta Characteristics
Mind: Sharp, intellectual, direct, precise, discerning
Body: Medium build, warm, muscular
Skin: Sensitive, flush, acne-prone
Hair: Tendency towards early graying or thinning
Appetite: Strong, can eat just about anything, anytime
Routine: Very precise and organized
Temperament: Passionate, driven, courageous, strong sex drive, good leader
Conversation Style: Speaks to convey a point
Shopping Style: Spends on luxury items
Stress Response: Irritable, tendency to blame others.

Vata is the principle of movement and change. It can be identified as the Wind element. People with a predominance of Vata in their nature tend to be thin, light, and quick in our thoughts and actions. Change is a constant part of life. When Vata is balanced, they are creative, enthusiastic, and lively. But if Vata becomes excessive, they may develop anxiety, insomnia, dry skin, or irregular digestion.

Vata Characteristics
Mind: Creative, quick, imaginative
Body: Thin, light frame
Skin: Dry
Hair: Dry
Appetite: Delicate, spontaneous, often miss meals
Routine: Variable, spontaneous
Temperament: Welcomes new experiences, excitable, friendly, energetic
Conversation Style: Loves to talk!!
Shopping Style: Buy, buy, buy.
Stress Response: What did I do wrong? Tendency to blame oneself

Now paint color recommendations. For the ones they show on the website I do agree with liking the Vata Pitta colors.

Meh, Who knows.

Cheers!

Meg

Ahhhh Apartment Hunt

2009-06-09T07:35:00.000-07:00

It's official! My boyfriend and I are moving in together in July. It is going to be such an exciting experience and huge learning experiment. haha. Any who since my boyfriend finally decided it was ok to bail on his current roommate to move in with me we discussed staying in my one bedroom apartment (floor plan to the left) for a few months and saving up some money then moving into a 2 bedroom place so we don't feel so confined to one space. I am the one pushing mostly for the 2 bedroom because lets face it I like my space and if I start to feel clautstrophobic then I get irritable.

So when Grant first brought up moving in together I emailed the management office at the place I currently live at to see what 2 bedroom apartments were renting for right now. It took a little while to hear back but they said the 2 bedrooms start at 825 and they have two that are available right now if I want to go look at them. I didn't respond for a while becasue that was when my boyfriend wasn't asnwering questions about what he wanted to do (having second thoughts on not living with his current roommate again). So finally after the talk we had this past weekend I felt comfortable enuogh responding the my management office yesterday and told them thank you for offering to show me some places but we are going to stay in my apartment for a little while thinking we could pay month to month until we saved up enough to feel comfortable getting a larger place. So they wrote me back and said great come on down and sign a lease renewal (for another year!).

I immediately forwarded it to Grant because I knew he wasn't thinking of staying there for a whole year and told him he needs to think about if he really wants to stay at my place for a year or not. He wrote me back pretty qucikly and said that he doesn't want to stay there for a year and that we should start looking at places this weekend or this week. Sooo my blood pressure rose and I got a little stressed out. My lease is up in my one bedroom at the end of June. That gives us 2 and half weeks to find a new place, for me to pack up and move out.

So some of you may think that is plenty of time but I am totally the type of person who likes to have a game plan and things planned out a head of time so I know what I am doing. My head last night was spinning with, got to find a place to live, got to find enough boxes to pack up everything, am I going to be able to go to Arches on the 24th and 25th now that I have to move!!!!?

After I got through panic mode went to bed last night and woke up this morning I am ready to tackle this. Today I will be looking for apartments that we can go look at and I will just go from there. I did email back my management office and said "Just Kidding! Can we go see what you have available on friday?" They haven't responded yet but I hope they have something nice because it would be so much easier to move from one apartment to another in the same complex. The second floor plan above is one of the 2 bedroom floor plans at the place I live at right now. It's not too bad. I just hope the insides are decent. They are condos indiviually owned so the interior totally varries depending on what the owner has done to it or not done to it.

The one bedroom I live in now was pretty basic and had all it's original applinces. I posted pictures of it right after I first moved in last july if you want to see them. I have done some improvements though since moving in...Here are some updates:

I painted the walls in the living/ dining area a classic taupe color to warm the space up a bit. Bought the hanging lights and the floating shelf on the wall and re-covered my couch.

Something I am thinking about...

2009-05-20T15:35:00.001-07:00

So I am 24, and since I graduated from college life has been forever changing, quickly. Change has been happening not specifically in my life but, my life, and the life around me, my friends, my family all the different aspects that combine to make up my world. Maybe I focus more on the change now then I did before because I am not living from term paper to term paper or semester to semester but when I think about the last two years and how much I have learned I am amazed.

So I think I mentioned, maybe not, in my last blog how I feel like I am being left behind. It seems this year that everything is changing around me and I am still in the same place. A good friend just graduated from nursing school and is starting her new career and I couldn't be more excited for her. My old roommate M2 (Meaghan 2, a nick name she and I were given 5 years ago to distinguish who someone is talking to when we are together) finally got her feet on the ground and is grasping every opportunity offered to her in the career she chose for herself. She is an athletic trainer and is currently working at East High, interning for ReAL Salt Lake and one other place that I can't remember. My beloved Kiwi friend is moving back to New Zealand and taking her husband with her (another good friend) in August so she can be closer to her family. Then last of all my best friend and her boyfriend are moving to San Diego (again in August) for grad school. I on the other hand I am staying here, starting my 3rd year at Sundance, working 9-5 and feeling left behind. I was so caught up on not having anything change for me that I was really kind of sad about it. Happy for all my friends of course! But sad to loose them.

So finally last week my little change was presented to me and my head is over analyzing like it usually does. I went to Wendover with my friends and boy friend to celebrate a birthday and as we were walking from Montego Bay to the Golden Nugget my boyfriend mentioned that he didn't want to live with his two roommates anymore. I was a little shocked because he has been in college party mode pretty strong for the last few years and with all of our friends moving on, if he didn't live with his two roommates anymore I wasn't sure who he'd live with.. So I let it go until we got home at 4am that morning and tried to be sly bringing it back up. I asked him if he really meant that he didn't want to live with them again. He said yeah... then I said well then who would you live with?? (Duh Duh Duh Duhhhhhh). He hesitated and said, well... if its ok with you, you.

I was surprised for sure. In the last 3 months or so moving in together has been on my mind but more so in the distant future. Grant and I always joked around about things like, IF and WHEN we move in together we have to have solar panels on our house or a giant jetted soaker tub in the bathroom things that aren't really tangible right now but would be once he was done with school and had maybe been working for a few years. That and a few months a go when I started looking at houses online and I would show Grant house I liked something we talked about was how I want a house but I am not sure I want to live in one alone. He said something to the point that he would live with me but not yet.... which is why I was surprised.

So to wrap up a really long introduction I think Grant and I are going to be moving in together this summer. I think its a big change! In fact I think its a big deal but I am not sure if it really is. The friends I have told have said that's great good for you... but haven't really been into talking about it with me because they are all so busy with their own things. So to look for the advice I was hoping to talk out with my girlfriends I started looking at articles online. They can be freaking scary! I know the statistics for the number of couples that break up if they live together before they are married and those are pretty frightening but I have also seen the success stories that are a part of my life. My parents have been married for 27 years and lived together before they were married. Same with my aunt and uncle. They are coming up on 25 years of marriage and lived together for 3 years before they got married.

So we have to sit down and talk about why he wants to move in, what his expectations are, who cleans what and such, if he is doing it to save money or if he just wants to live with me to be with me kind of stuff. I know his heart is in the right place but I have this urge to totally drill him and his intentions to make sure that we aren't jumping into this too fast. I am trying to educate myself as much as I can on how living together can be a good thing and a bad thing so that we can make the best of it. I am going to say Yes I have no doubt about that I just want to make sure he and I are on the same page when I do it.

So cheers to my change. I am sure I will let you know how it goes.

A little update here and there

2009-04-02T09:17:00.000-07:00

O it has been a while. I keep waiting for something exciting to happen that I can blog about but really how often in life to really really exciting things happen? Exactly.... So here is a blog about the little things.

Life is just rolling along. I have deffinetely settled into my day to day pattern of getting up going to work, going home, making dinner, relaxing, going to bed, and starting all over again. How boring! I really want to be one of those people who go out and do fun things like hiking and biking after work... it's a work in progress.

In my defense though work has been pretty busy and a bit stressful. Things are constantly changing and I never know when I am going to get thrown for a loop. For the most part it is good I am starting to be recruited by other departments to help them with projects which I have been dying for since I started working here. My first year was mostly focusing on learning my job and focusing on doing it well. I wasn't really able to branch out much which after looking back it makes sense I actually think it was very helpful. The transition came when I got a new boss last September. Having a new boss is a huge transition. Or atleast it has been for me. Going from someone who was training me and helping me learn my position, who knew everything to more or less being on my own and having someone manage me who doesn't really have a clue about anything...is a challenge. I have had to remind myself a lot that this is my boss's first year. It is amazing but it has been a great opportunity for me to step it up and stand out to my co-workers and my boss's boss. Hopefully they have noticed. I love being needed and hope to become a excellent asset to the company.

The downsides have been the budget changes. Because this year the economy has been bad we have had to cut the budget 3 or 4 times just to make sure that the Institute is doing ok. I have been working really hard with our budgeting department to enforce our new spending policy and to make sure that everyone understands which budget they should be pulling money from for things. In the beginning of it all HR made sure we all understood that they were going to cut everything first before they even thought about cutting programs or staff. For the most part that has been true although last week our Festival coordinator was let go due to "restructuring" in the festival department. I don't think there is going to be any more "restructuring" but the girl who left was a good friend of mine and it was really sad to see her go. I have no doubt though that she will land on her feet. Farewell Nyna! I love you!!

Other then work, there are little variations in my schedule depending on the day. I am playing indoor soccer right now in Woods Cross on a co-ed team with my boyfriend on Wednesday nights. It is a lot of fun I miss participating in team sports like I did in high school. It's also the best form of exercise I am getting right now. It can be very frustrating though. For example (prepare yourself for a rant) on a night when you only have two girls and you have to have two girls on the field at all times so you have to run around like a crazy person, play well, and not getting a break to catch your breaths in a 50 minute period. It gets even better when your running around like a crazy person and the boys have two subs but still aren't running much or dropping back on defense to help you! Then you loose. :-( I've noticed since playing that the girls who run the team get very stressed out every week trying to make sure we have enough players so the scenario above doesn't happen very often. It's kind of sad that they have to police people like they do, it makes me wonder if the people who sign up to play really even want to play? I have to admit I am glad I am not a team captain and that all I have to do is show up and enjoy myself. Isn't that what a recreation league is for anyways?

So soccer is good. What else? Umm.. I am desperate for spring to arrive. A couple weeks ago it totally teased us with nice weather and it has been crappy snowy guck ever since. COME BACK SPRING!

Things with my boyfriend are good! I am glad becasue he seems to be the only stable relationship I have right now (excluding my parents, they are great!). My two closest girlfriends are leaving me in August and even though I knew it would happen some day I am taking it harder then I thought I would. My best friend for the last five years, roomate for 3 years and sister to my boyfriend (practically family!) is moving to California in August for grad school. I am so happy for her she has worked so hard to get there but now that she is going out to visit the schools she was accepted to and is talking about when she going to move and stuff I realized that I am not going to have any close girlfriends to go shopping with on the weekends or vent to about the stupid things my boyfriend and his roommates say when they are drunk. My other friend leaving in August, although I have only known her for a year and half has become a really good friend, she is the wife of my boyfriends good friend and we all hang out and do double dates all the time. She is from New Zealand and is moving home with her husband in August so she can be close to her family. Once again I totally get it I never would have been able to make the committment to move to a foreign country like she did in the short amount of time that she did it in. August is going to be a sad month. On the bright side I'd like to think I make friends fairly easily so I will be ok after they are gone and I will still be in touch of course.

So as a result of my saddness and stress from work I went out and bought paint to repaint my apartment last weekend. I needed a good stress releif and exercise wasn't cutting it. I will post pictures of it painted later when I get home with my camera. It looks pretty good I think. I hope it is a good improvement for the apartment because I didn't necessarily get permission to do it. ;-) Honestly though I have been waiting for 8 months to get permission for the building management to re-culk around the tub in my bathrrom and it hasn't happened yet so I figured this landlord really doesn't care about the apartment as long as he is getting his money. Part of wanting to paint is also because of my obsession with HGTV and wanting to re-decorate everything! Initially I thought why invest the time and money in re-doing a property that isn't mine it's not worth it and ideally I'd like to buy a house but don't have a down payment yet to do so. I am obsessed with Realtor.com and frontdoor.com though. I like to look at the houses I wish I could buy. Soon though. The more I look at the houses the more dedicated I am to trying to save up for one. I just hope the good interested rates stick around for a while.

So that is a summary of the little things. It was long and probably half the explanation I could give for all the things I talked about but it is just a little update here and there. :-)

M

Can you ever really say the stress is over?

2009-01-28T08:42:00.000-08:00

In my position I don't think so. I mean maybe if I miraculously channeled Buddha while I was at work and the silly, ridiculous problems I solve on a day to day basis did not bother me at all. But I find being a "yes" person for my company a constant challenge. On the bright side my patience is amazing.

Anywho to the real story. The 2009 Festival is over!!!!! Wooohooo! After 16 straight 10 hour days of work I am finally able to relax. I have to say that the 2008 Festival is winning on a scale of which one I liked better. It's kind of funny becasue when I first started working at the Sundance Institute everyone told me your first festival will be the hardest and they will get easier. I don't think that was the case this year. There were a few factors that made the difference. For example, 2008 I received lodging in park city which totally helped on the exhaustion level. After a 10 hour + day I could drive five minutes and be able to relax. 2009, no lodging. worked a 10 hour day and then had a 40 min drive home every night. Then getting up an extra hour early to make sure I got to work on time. I didn't think it woudl make that much of a difference because really I make the drive everyday anyways but when the days started to add up it hit kind of hard. There were deffinitley a couple mornings driving up the canyon where I had to constantly remind myself that falling asleep while driving is fatal! Thank goodness the weather didn't much up the roads. Second big difference, well on top of driving as you can imagine I had to fill up my car a lot. In the first week of the fest 3 times in a week time period. My car gets decent gas mileage too. In 08 we got Per Diem's to help supplement us moving up to Park City where everything jacks up the prices. This year no Per Diem so while I was spending a crap load of money on gas to get to work I just ate the cost. My reception team was really bummed too becaue they missed out on everything above. They felt like they weren't important within the company. They knew they were, you take away someone directing calls, office supplies and internal customer service and company falls apart. They just wish that our co-workers would recognize that everynow and then. The woos of being at the bottom of the food chain. I just felt bad that my team moral was so low and I am not sure how to fix it.

On the bright side of it all. It is over. We got tons of compliments from people who came to the festival this year saying it was great. A lot of visitors came in and said thank you for all of our hard work. In the end that makes it. Also seeing how happy the filmmakers are. They are so gracious and excited to be a part of something like the festival.

Here is a pic I snapped driving over Parley's Summit one morning when the sun was coming up. That sunrise made driving to work in the morning worth it.

Over Did It

2008-12-29T17:37:00.000-08:00

Christmas was wonderful last week. Having a few days off of work and slowing down for a bit was amazing. Going back to work today was so hard. I do get to look forward to New Years Day and the friday after that off again. Which I am very thankful for. It's going to be hard to focus on the festival after this week. But I think it will get busy enough to where I won't have time to think about it. Just do, you know?
Anyways I have to tell you about how amazing my boyfriend and his family are. They totally over did it this Christmas. Grant and I have been friends for a long time even dated a little in 2003 before I went to school in Oregon and his family has always been so kind to me and welcoming. So this year now that we are dating again we got to celebrate Christmas together and with our families. Grant and I have exchanged gifts for the last few years but usually its just a shirt or a gift card nothing special. This year he and his parents went in together and bought me a frickin' wii! I could not believe it! They totally went over budget I am so spoiled. I am so thankful for their love. I am still in shock to be honest. Then Grant went and pitched in and help buy my mario cart. All the while my present for him still hasn't arrived yet. I feel so bad. That is what I get for trying to be technological. I ordered him a solar power iphone charger. He likes to watch the Green channel on tv and talks about having a Green house some day so I thought he would like it. Not sure if he does though. All he got to open on Christmas was a web site so I could show him what was coming.

Amazing... That is all.

In Peace

2008-11-25T09:35:00.000-08:00

I am never sure how to start posts. Some come more easily then others. This one is going to be especially hard... This morning on my way to work my mom called me to let me know my Grandmother passed away this morning. I can't say it was a surpise, she warned me this weekend that the nurses at my grandmothers nursing home told the family to start making preperations but I didn't think it would happen that quickly. My grandmother, is my dad's mother. She is an amazing mother of 10 children. Only lord knows how she pulled that off. I can't imagine trying to manage more then one child let alone 10! Unfortunately most of my life I have not had the pleasure of really getting to know her. When I was around 10 years old my grandma developed dementia and was never really sure of who my dad was let alone who I was. It was really sad to see but we would sit with her and make her smile. I have to admit, that even through these last few years she scared me a little, not knowing who I was. I wasn't sure how to interact with her. Of course I never stopped loving her, she is family. I think what has always touched me the most is to see how my dad and his brothers and sisters cared for her so much. The hardest part about this is not going to be loosing my grandma, because I beleive she is much happier now but seeing my dad is what is going to break my heart. Just thinking about it makes me want to cry. So I am sitting at work taking one deep breath at a time trying to hold it together. Rest in peace Grandma Adele. I love you!!

Supporting the Cause

2008-11-11T13:42:00.000-08:00

Warning: Political Garb. Read at your own risk.

The post election frenzy is here. The most influential result on my life so far other then Barak Obama becoming president elect has been Proposition 8. The sadness I felt when I saw that it passed out weighed any excitement I felt for Obama winning his election. I am not sure what the next steps are to fight the winning vote. I know a lot of movements are underfoot. Rallies and protests are popping up all over the country. Recently last Thursday one was held in my city. I didn't go because I had prior obligations but I heard it was just amazing from the friends that did get a chance to go. For the time that my friend was there he said the protest was peaceful and very meaningful. It is great to see the support for diversity here in a state so often overlooked and generalized by the historical majority. I believe in the freedom of speech and that everyone is entitled to their own opinions but more importantly I believe in basic human rights. Last Thursdays rally was a perfect example of US citizens using the gifts and privileges this country has given us. It also was a great tool in helping us continue to developing our rights. It still blows my mind every time something like this comes up that it has taken our country so long to be accepting of everyone in it. Freedom and equality for all? The foundation our country was built on still seems to be a work in progress, but I think it is an excellent goal to work towards. I think we need more peaceful protests and support for people trying to make a difference.

It does sadden me though when people with good intentions grasp at straws to try and get something accomplished. Instead of infiltrating and educating my state people want to boycott it and economically hurt those involved with campaigning for Prop 8. While the tactic makes sense from a general view it over looks all the good things that are currently in the works to try and expand people's minds. In fact it hurts them. Don't boycott Utah. Educate Utah.

Thanks for reading my half educated ramblings. :-)

http://www.indiewire.com/ots/2008/11/park_city_09_in.html

Not taking it personally

2008-10-28T15:27:00.001-07:00

How does a person who wears their heart on their sleeve not take things personally?

I know part of growing up is learning to deal with confrontational situations and move on but how do you know when its ok to let go and when it is time to press the issue. I know this is an on going lesson that will follow me through out my whole life but can I just say that I personally don't like it. Who does? I guess.

Work has been a transition the last couple months. My boss who hired me left and I have started working with my new boss who is great so far... It is just turning out to be a bigger transition then I thought it would. Not because of anyone person in paticular but because of a whole bunch of little things here and there. Responsibilities have shifted and the strong relationship I use to have with my old boss, the confidence she gave me, is gone. I feel kind of like I am starting from scratch but with the disadvantage of knowing what I use to do and adapting to the difference. I guess the knoweledge of jobs I have tackled in the past is an asset but when the same job comes up again and it is taken away from me I get a little sad and wonder why I am not the one doing it anymore. I know I should ask why the task isn't mine, or maybe enjoy the fact that people are trying to help and use my time for other productive things but it still makes me grumble a little. grumble grumble.

I also realized in this transition that I am not so good at being an authoritative figure. I crumble and speaking in confrontational issues is a major weakness of mine. I try to think of the best way to say something and my mind just stops... I take a breath and try and think through it and I still end up either confusing people or making it worse. GO ME! Lucky for me I have great support from a few friends at work and some very understanding co-workers. They have been helpful but I still feel sort of like I don't have an answer or am still sorting out how to best fix the confrontations that arrise.

Actually I would simply be happy with being able to deliver a clear conversation during confrontation not even necessarily a way to fix it immediately.

I don't know if any of that makes sense. I am sorry if it doesn't but I have always found I feel better about things when I write about it. So that was me writing about it. Yay for the end of the work day!!

Cheers!

The place I work..

2008-10-08T11:52:00.000-07:00

I have to enlighten you all about the place I work. I don't mean Sundance per say but more the physical location, Silver Star. Nestled up on the slopes in Park City, above the city golf course and down the block from Park City Mountain Resort there is a new development of Condos and office buildings called Silver Star. It is a beautiful place with a rustic feel. Getting to know the owners (my landlords, maintenence men, etc) has been a treat. They are two great guys who have all the best intentions but just haven't figured out how to juggle the construction still going underway, building new condos, a snack shop, ski shop, the bar and maintain the buildings they already have up and running. I have to admit my office is very demanding. I feel bad for how many times I have to call them to figure something out.

Today was one of the best. One of my co-workers came over to the main building in a huff wondering why one of the doors to the white building she works out of had been boarded up. Usually I give my staff notice when things are going to be happening to the building so this caught her and myself off guard. I said I didn't know the door was being boarded up and that I will come over right away. When I got to the building, sure enough there was a giant peice of ply wood nailed over the door. I had to investigate. Somtimes when it comes to building management and the things Silver Star does make me feel like a detective. I often have to trouble shoot what is going on and why. So I called one of the owners to see if he knew what happened to my door. His first response was that maybe they blocked out the door so no one got hurt when they were cutting down the tree outside but that he would check and get back to me. Then I was visited by the site forman, Jack. A sweet old man who wears a cowboy shaped hard hat around the parking lot. He came in to see what the problem was. After the details I gave him he went over to look at the building and find out what was going on. 5 min later he was back asking if we got any names on who boarded up the building. We didn't have that information so he then informed us what he thought. The door had a 1" gap in it between the door and the door jam so it didn't seal all the way when closed. He said the contractor who made the door came to pick it up to repair it and would bring it back today or tomorrow. So there is the answer. The kicker is when the building owner called me back he said that the contractor took the wrong door, he was suppose to take another one of our doors on an entirely different building. Apparently the instructions "the north door on the Sundance building" were not clear even though we have our name in big red letters above our building door. Classic. This may not seem that funny to you but after working in this environment for a year, and the things that I have experienced just add to the comedy. :-)

Cheers!

Summer is over and I bummed :-(

2008-09-23T10:46:00.000-07:00

It is official. The air is cooling down and I am sad. It may not have hit the valley yet but up here in Park City the leaves are changing and the crispness is in the air. Mornings are darker and the evenings are slowly disappearing into the darkness. The tree out side my work window is a orange rust color and the mountains are sprinkled with oranges, yellows and reds. Fall use to be my favorite time of the year but after last years winter, the million feet of snow that we were lucky enough to get, I can't help but dread another winter. Winter was fun when I was five and was able to roll down the plow made mountains of snow in my front yard, it was even fun in high school when I went tubbing with friends on friday nights up on the golf course slopes but now that I don't benefit from school closing on snow days and have to forge up the canyon in my sturdy subie with the roads covered in slippery slush and ice I am not a big fan of winter. I know winter is part of living here and the first snow fall is always exciting but it seems to last forever while summer skips by far to quickly.

Enough grumbling....

I have to share with you guys a completely mind blowing story. Two weeks ago my boy friend was turning right into an apartment complex just off 1300 east near 2100 south, which is a very busy road, when the person behind him didn't slow down or stop and compltely ripped off the bumper of his fairly new 2008 toyota camry AND JUST KEPT DRIVING! No one stopped to see if he was ok, the two pedestrians that saw the accident happen just kept walking, no one stopped. It totally blows my mind. If you ever drive on this street and sit in the line of traffic that builds try and imagine a car in a drive way just off the road damaged and no one stopping! It's crazy.

Two weeks ago I took a last minute trip to Las Vegas with my boyfriend and a couple of our friends to meet up with some Kiwi's we met while we were in New Zealand in June. It was a spare of the momment trip even though I knew our friends were going that weekend months before I actually decided to it wasn't till 4pm the evening before the my boyfriend and I made the commitment to go (after his car was fixed). That night I packed up and was ready to hit the road early the next morning. I was lucky that my boss didn't mind a last minute time off request. It took us about 6.5 to 7 hours to get there we checked in to our hotel and were ready to play. Our first stop was New York New York to get an Ugly stick at Coyote Ugly. It is a yard of pina colada or whatever flavor you want and it they make them strong. My friends got an extra shot and I think it did them in. Then we went down to O'shea's It's our favorite casino on the strip for gambling and cheap pitchers of beers. It is also my boyfriend's favorite because it is the only casino in vegas that has tables set up to play beer pong. The tables are cheap, it's pretty much the only place that has five dollar black jack tables. You just have to be willing to put up with the loud music and an outdated atmosphere. I have to say I kind of had it with Oshea's that night, the beer pong tables were soo crowded and there is no where to sit and watch while your friends play. The smoke was bad. I'd haev to say that was my biggest complaint while being in vegas, the smoke. I know when you go it's a given that it is going to be smokey but my tolerence for it is not as strong as it use to be. It literally made me sick. Saturday night I had jsut had it, I didn't feel up for anything other then going back and enjoying my room. Luckily my other friends had booked a show so I didn't feel like I was letting them down by not hanging out. I did feel bad that my boyfriend came back with me when he could have been out gambling or playing with his buddies when their show got over but I did tell him repeatedly that he could go and I would be fine. Bless his heart for caring about me. :-)

Anywho... that is all that has been going on lately. Work is getting busy. Our staff size is already multiplying on a weekly basis and it kills my brain to think the festival is just around the corner. It should be another great year though!

Cheers!

2008-09-08T22:20:00.000-07:00

New Apartment

2008-07-16T10:30:00.001-07:00

It's been about two weeks since I have moved into my new apartment. The floor plan is great but the place could use a little love. I live in a complex that is actually a bunch of individulally owned condos. I am renting my apartment from the condo owner who I swear hasn't walked inside the place since he purchased it. Obvisouly it isn't that bad other wise I wouldn't be living there but the walls could use a good coat of paint and the appliances (even though they work well) could be updated. Here are a couple of pictures of my new place.

My kitchen with 1970s gold counter tops and appliances. ->

<- View from the living room, looking at the dinning room and kitchen. See the orange and red paint swatches? I am thinking of a bright accent wall. Right now the red is winning.

Living room looking out the patio window->

Saving up for another brown slip cover for the love seat and I am trying to pull the orange, red and gold out of the rug. Not sure what to do about the wood paneling though. :-/

First half of my bedroom, it's a big room and I don't know what to do with it. Right now it is very empty and blah...

Looking out at the window.

So I guess if you have any suggestions I'm open to it. I think in this corner-> I am going to put a chair for reading and lounging.

Here is to new beginnings!

Answer this for me?

2008-07-10T13:31:00.000-07:00

Why is a non-profit organization who is currently doing budget cut backs buying employees iphones?!?!

Damn iphones!

Oh you know...another doodle

2008-07-09T19:56:00.000-07:00

Anniversary!

2008-07-02T15:12:00.000-07:00

The office this winter under 7ft of snow.

Brrrr! It was a cold one.

Today is my 1 Yr. Anniversary of working at the Sundance Institute!! It's a pretty uneventful day and I think I am the only one who remembers but it is exciting to me. Last summer I drove up the canyon stopped at starbucks and picked up a hot chocolate, spilled it on myself, and then rushed into the office 5 min. late. Way to go me!! Luckily my boss and the people I work with are very laid back and didn't mind at all. I was shown my desk and sat down through IT training and every other part of NEO (new employee orientation) and started reading my emails. Around 12:30 my boss and the girl I was replacing took me to lunch at the Stew Pot (GOOD!) and we sat there for three hours talking and enjoying a large Coke on their patio. I'd say it was a great first day.

Since then I have been through one festival, managed staff, helped with board screenings, managed our buildings, supplies, and even had time to see a screening or two. Bob has visited the office twice and I have spoken to him on the phone once. Starstruck! :-)

Here is to a new year!! It can only get better and I already had a good start!

Just a picture incase you don't make it through all the text below :-)

2008-06-17T22:11:00.000-07:00

New Zealand

2008-06-17T21:06:00.000-07:00

A second home perhaps? I think if I were ever forced out of the US for anything or offered a job abroad I would go to New Zealand. I just got back (last Tuesday June 10th) from visiting the Kiwi's. I had an amazing time!

My trip began in Auckland where my friends picked my boyfriend and I up from the airport. First though I should start at the airport leaving Salt Lake City. Just as I was unloading my bags from the car at the airport drop off my boy friend told me he just talked to the other couple coming with us and they said our flight to LA was already delayed a half hour. I didn't think this was a big deal since we had about an hour and fifteen minutes between our connecting flights so we went in and hung out till it was time to leave. When the plane finally boarded at 8:00 we got to our seats and sat there for another fifteen minutes. Cutting it close!! It turns out the captain of our plane was coming late from Chicago and hadn't even landed yet. UGH! I believe we finally took off some time around 8:30pm. We landed in La at 10 and had a half hour to get over to the international terminal. Now if you know LAX at all you know that each terminal is a different building and that you have to go out of security all the way out of the building to the sidewalk where shuttles and cars pick you up and ride over to the other terminal. So when we rushed off the plane and asked the attendant the quickest way to get to Air New Zealand terminal was he gave us directions to go all the way outside hop on shuttle 5 or something and get off on the other side. He said he let Air New Zealand know we were coming and that they were going to try and wait for us. We got outside saw four shuttles (all the wrong one!) drive by and decided we didn't have time. We stopped a nice luggage man on the side walk and asked him again how to get there and he told us to cut through the parking structure and that it was just on the other side. So we ran over to the parking structure figured out how to get out of it and then crossed over into the other terminal. When we got to the ticket counter (we only had our orbitz itinerary) they told us the flight was closed and we couldn't get on. That we missed it because we were supposed to check in no later then 40 min before the flight. Then the gentleman just WALKED AWAY! I was kind of freaking out in shock... standing there going "sooooo what are we suppose to do now?!" went up to one of the other desk attendants and they started to help us but one of them told us to just wait till the guy got back. I guess he was on the phone trying to see if we could make the flight (t-30minutes till the flight takes off). He came back out asked us for our information passports etc. and printed us boarding tickets. THANK YOU GOD!!! Then one of the ladies escorted us through security and told us to run to our gate. It turns out after running through the airport, having a minor heart attack and going through security we got in our seats and had about 10 minutes to spare! Thank you Air New Zealand I love you! What a rush!

The flight from LA to NZ was 13 hours looooong. We arrived at 6:30am only to wait an hour to go through customs and find out our luggage didn't make it. I wasn't really surprised since we barely made the flight but it was still a bummer. So the air line handed us a "overnight kit" with your basics in it, toothbrush, toothpaste, brush, deodorant nail file and a men's XL white t-shirt. Told us to keep our receipts for the next 24 hours and that they would reimburse us $100 for any items we bought until our luggage came. Then we finally met our friends outside security.

Auckland was beautiful! For a metropolitan area it was very clean and even though I felt dirty from not having a change of clothes in 48 hours it was very fresh. That day we took what we had to Alesha's mom's house (our lovely local accommodations). Thanks Chrissy! I took a quick shower (a must!) and put my dirty clothes back on and then we headed out on the town. We first headed to the sky city tower parked and walked down to Queens St. Queens St. is the super touristy area with all the souvenir shops and trendy stores. I had a lot of fun looking around at the different stuff they had, just comparing retail in a new country :-). I stopped at a store I now love called Cotton All Over or something like that and purchased two pairs of under ware and some pajamas. Soo comfortable. That was about it for me. I had faith that our bags would arrive soon. That night Alesha's mom was nice enough to cook us some "lamb on the barbi!" and treat us to some New Zealand food. It was delicious.

The next day at 10am (right as I was waking up) our luggage arrived!! Yay! It came in on the next flight from LA and a courier delivered our bags to where we were staying. Then we headed out for Alesha's family beach house in Matarangi. They call it "the batch." It was a beautiful curvy ride around the coast and up the peninsula . The landscape was breath taking. We spent two nights there then headed out to a town in the middle of the North Island called Rotorua (not sure if thats correct spelling but thats how it sounds!) and went to a cultural experience for the local indigenous people, The Moari. It was pretty cool Polynesian dancing and dinner but it was interesting to see the difference between them and the Hawaii islanders. That night we stayed in Rotorua at a hostel. It was a new experience for me. I have never been in a hostel before but over all it wasn't bad we got our own room since there were six of us all together and it had it's own bathroom including a shower which I guess is amazing.
The next morning we got up bright and early and headed out to go to the Zorb. The Zorb is where you crawl in a giant plastic ball they throw in some water with you and then they push you off to start rolling down a giant hill. I didn't do it because it was very cold but Grant (my boyfriend) did. He said it was awesome. I am sure it was but I couldn't justify getting cold and rolling down a hill once for 45 dollars. Then we stopped at the Polynesian spa which was a bunch of pools heated up by the sulfer pots that were sporadically bubbling up all through the town. It was nice and relaxing but a bit stinky!! After that we headed home, back to Alesha's mom's house to rest up before Jordan and Alesha's wedding on Saturday. We got back and were treated to a Japanese dinner at one of Alesha's mate's house. They were having a little get together in her honor and were nice enough to invite us. It was great to meet all of her high school and college friends.

Friday! The day before the wedding we went bungy jumping off the Auckland Harbor Bridge. AHHHHH! Yes I jumped! Thank you very much. Everyone I have told that couldn't believe I did it. I really can't believe I did it either to tell you the truth it was the biggest rush I have ever had. First we checked in at at little shop at the bottom of the bridge they harnessed us up and sent us on our way walking up to the pod where you jump off in the middle of the bridge. It's under neath it so you can hear the cars rushing by above you and the ships sailing by below you. That part was a bit nerve racking for me they hook you up to the railing so you can't jump off or fall off the walk way. When you get to the top they have seats where they strap in your ankles and a area for your group to wait as you go one at a time. They put you in order of weight, most to least. I was second to last so I got to watch all my friends jump and then it was my turn. after getting the ankle straps on and waddling like a penguin out to the edge of the plat form is the scariest part. I wouldn't let go of the guy who escorted my out there. You had to look up and wave at the camera and the count down started. 5 4 3 2 1 and I jumped! No hesitation but I did start screaming right as I jumped off I didn't wait for the falling part. You'd be surprised how much free fall time you have. I kept going and was like Shit I am still falling! Then WOOSH! I sprang back up and fell again. After bouncing around a couple times I pulled the cord that released my ankles and let me sit up right in my harness. They pulled me back up to the pod and I was done but totally shaking from all the adrenaline. Talk about a life time experience. That was the only activity for the day. When we got back from jumping off I rested a little bit then went to the mall with Alesha and her Bride's maids to get a pedicure. It was a nice change to the constant on the go activities we had been doing.

Saturday was the highlight of the trip, Jordan and Alesha's wedding. The morning was slow, we got to relax take our time getting ready. Around 1 the boys started putting on their suits and doing there hair. I put my dress on and took pictures. At 2 the taxi came and took us to Beauford Gardens where the ceremony and reception were taking place. At 3:15 Alesha's limo pulled up with herself, her mom and her brides maids in it. They got out did a little adjusting and the ceremony started. I have to give them props, Jordan and Alesha wrote their own vows and they were beautiful!! I am not one for crying but the emotion was there you could feel the love they had for each other when they spoke them in front of everyone. It was the highlight of the whole vacation if you can believe it. I am so happy for them and I wish them all the best in the world. After the ceremony was dinner and dancing. The reception was a blast. Us American's showed the Kiwis that we know how to have fun, a.k.a we know how to make fools of our selves.

We spent a couple more days in Auckland after the wedding. We went to the zoo and then just repacked stuff up for the flight home. It was an amazing vacation. Alesha's family made me feel like part of the family and I couldn't be more thankful for their great hospitality. I can't wait to go back!

That was long! Thanks for reading!

2008-05-26T09:58:00.000-07:00

Other pictures!

2008-05-25T20:55:00.001-07:00

New Camera!

2008-05-25T20:40:00.000-07:00

I got a new camera today! I went to Inkley's with my mom to buy film for a super fantastic camera that she has. Sadly no one makes film anymore :-( But walking in the door was a table of camera's on sale. Clearenced for who knows why. So I found an 8.1 mega pixle Sony Cybershot camera on the table for 180.00 which was a pretty decent deal since the new 9-10 mega pixle cameras are running around 250-265ish. So I went up to see how much the camera i liked was, because it didn't have a price on it. That is when i found out it was such a good deal. So i walked around a little thought about it and decided I would buy it. So I bought it and a new memory card, because sony is lame and has special memory cards for there cameras. You can't use general SD memory cards with it. So i get home to play with my camera, the battery is dead which I get because it is new and hasn't been charged yet but I can't figure out how to charge it. So i read the instructions and figure out I am missing the battery charger!! I also realized the guy sold me the wrong memory card and that it wouldn't fit in the camera! I was totally bummed. It's alot of money to spend on something I don't have all the pieces for. So my mom and I drove back down to the store and asked the guy for the missing pieces. The sales man there wasn't the sales man I worked with before but he recognized me from before. Which was nice because he knew I was just in there a few hours earlier. So the guy went to check and see if there was another camera on the sale table with a charger in it and there wasn't. So he said that he would sell me a new camera for the same price. I looked at an 8.1 megapixle Nikon Cool Pix that was actually about the same price as the sale camera. And it turns out the camera was better quality and brand new off the shelf. So I got it and returned everything else for a better product. I love my new camera. It's sweeeeet. So this is one of the pictures I took to test out the camera. the other ones above this are test pictures too!

Caring Neighbors, who knew?

2008-05-21T12:41:00.000-07:00

Last night was a bit freaky. My boy friend stayed over late last night after a friends birthday party. He had my apartment keys so he could get in and not wake me up. Soo He got home around 12:30ish was super quite I only heard him open my bedroom door which is saying alot because usually you can hear the front door open and close. Soo I was happy to see him and we got in bed. Around 1:15 am the door bell rang. My initial instinct is that it is a couple of doorbell ditchers and I will just let it be because really who knocks at 1am!? But then I saw lights flashing under my bedroom door and I was scared that someone came in. I didn't hear doors open or anything but the lights were bright and intermittent. So my boy friend and I walk out of my bed room and hear, "Salt Lake Police Department" Instantly I was ?!?!?!?!!?!?!?!?!? freaked out. They were in the door way staring into my apartment. So I walked over and was like, can I help you with something and they told me that our door was wide open with the lights off for the last hour or so and that the neighbors called the cops to come check it out. So here I was standing in my pj's totally bewildered with a flashlight shinning on my face. Having all these thoughts running through my head about what could have been taken from my place and who walked by when the door was open. I told the police men that the door can pop open some times if it isn't pulled shut properly. I looked at my boy friend and asked him if he closed it all the way when he got home. He didn't know that the door kind of pops out of the latch when you close it. He said he thought he closed it but instantly I knew he didn't double check it. Soo everything was fine. The police men didn't harass us to find out if we really lived in my apartment. Which I am very grateful for. My boy friend felt bad. He was glad nothing happened but was worried about if it could have.

So I am very thankful we have wonderful neighbors, although I am not sure which ones, that called to make sure everything was ok.

The kicker, all the while this is happening, my roommate slept. Didn't hear the door bell, didn't get out of bed. Nothing. Some times being a light sleeper is a blessing and a curse.

2008-04-23T17:35:00.000-07:00

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Hello! Hi! Hey!

2008-04-22T17:19:00.000-07:00

Welcome to my blog about......me, I guess. Most people I know have blogs about their families but since I am not married and do not have any children right now my family consists of me. YAY ME!

I think a lot of the things I will end up posting on here will be doodles I draw in my spare time or things I have written/ read that I like and would like to share with you. I will also of course post the exciting updates in my life, but only the really good ones. :-) Ok? Deal!

Bare with me for a while I think I have some back logging to do from an old blog I started my freshman year of college and have done over the years since then. But then again I could post it as new and you will never know the difference.

Cheers!