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17 March 2009
Oh, the joys
For the past several months I have been extremely scatterbrained and forgetful. Those of you who have been pregnant will recognize this as "pregnancy brain." Those of you who haven't and are skeptical...don't be. I didn't believe it either. Oh was I wrong.
Every day I have to search my entire apartment for my textbooks, notebooks, and shoes. I have found them in the weirdest places. Once, it was a cupboard. I also can't find my watch. It's probably in the freezer or somewhere ridiculous like that.
Today was the worst episode I've had thus far.
At least this story has a happy ending.
This afternoon I had an hour break between two of my classes. I was sitting in the hallway studying for a test, but I was getting hungry. So, I went upstairs to the vending machine (I'd neglected to pack enough snacks to get my through all my classes...surprised?) to get a little something. I had my phone in my hand as I walked up the stairs, and I thought I put it in my pocket (like I always do) when I got to my destination. Apparently, I didn't. I put down my bag to get out some money and must have set my phone on the floor next to it without realizing it (I thought it was in my pocket). I got my food, picked up my stuff, and went back to the hallway outside my classroom.
After studying for a few minutes and eating my muffin, I reached into my pocket to pull out my phone and check how much time was left before my next class would start. No phone. I checked my other pocket, the floor all around me, my bags...no phone. The last time I could remember having it was when I was walking up the stairs about 10 minutes before. So I retraced my steps. As I approached the vending machines I could see that there was no phone on the ground, but there were two freshman boys standing there. One was holding a phone that they were both studying rather closely. When I got closer I recognized that it was, indeed, mine. The poor boys were so relieved that I remembered I'd left it and come back to look for it. They were about to start texting my friends to try to find me. They were nice boys, they said that all they could think of to do was take it to the lost and found. I'm glad I remembered before they did, because that would have just been more of a headache trying to track down the lost and found in that building.
Every day I have to search my entire apartment for my textbooks, notebooks, and shoes. I have found them in the weirdest places. Once, it was a cupboard. I also can't find my watch. It's probably in the freezer or somewhere ridiculous like that.
Today was the worst episode I've had thus far.
At least this story has a happy ending.
This afternoon I had an hour break between two of my classes. I was sitting in the hallway studying for a test, but I was getting hungry. So, I went upstairs to the vending machine (I'd neglected to pack enough snacks to get my through all my classes...surprised?) to get a little something. I had my phone in my hand as I walked up the stairs, and I thought I put it in my pocket (like I always do) when I got to my destination. Apparently, I didn't. I put down my bag to get out some money and must have set my phone on the floor next to it without realizing it (I thought it was in my pocket). I got my food, picked up my stuff, and went back to the hallway outside my classroom.
After studying for a few minutes and eating my muffin, I reached into my pocket to pull out my phone and check how much time was left before my next class would start. No phone. I checked my other pocket, the floor all around me, my bags...no phone. The last time I could remember having it was when I was walking up the stairs about 10 minutes before. So I retraced my steps. As I approached the vending machines I could see that there was no phone on the ground, but there were two freshman boys standing there. One was holding a phone that they were both studying rather closely. When I got closer I recognized that it was, indeed, mine. The poor boys were so relieved that I remembered I'd left it and come back to look for it. They were about to start texting my friends to try to find me. They were nice boys, they said that all they could think of to do was take it to the lost and found. I'm glad I remembered before they did, because that would have just been more of a headache trying to track down the lost and found in that building.
12 March 2009
Yes, I'm alive
Umm...hi, everyone. [sheepish grin, hoping you will all forgive me someday]
So I took a break, but I've been intending to start writing again for several weeks, but I kept putting it off because I had other stuff to do...I'd do it "tomorrow" but tomorrow came and went again and again and again and now it's been over two months since I started my break, and I've only posted a couple of random things that don't really count. And that was a ridiculous run-on sentence, but the whole point was to say SORRY. I really didn't intend for it to be this long. Oops.
How about an update? No pictures because I am a slacker and the battery on my camera is dead, but hopefully I'll remedy that soon.
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1. I can't believe but this semester is less than 6 weeks from being over. It has flown by and I am so glad. I've enjoyed my classes this semester, for the most part. There has been one rather annoying project in one of those classes (thank goodness I have a good group) and some of my classes are rather poorly organized (which bugs me), but other than that, it hasn't been too bad. Busy, but not bad. I should probably take a look at all my syllabi and see which classes have a final paper I should start working on now...
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2. I'm not teaching in the nursery anymore. Now, I'm teaching marriage prep to all the engaged people in a singles ward. This seems random until I tell you that Husband is the 2nd counselor in the bishopric of that ward. He has been since the beginning of January.
Maybe I should define terms for readers who are not Mormon (so if you are Mormon, skip to the next paragraph). Hopefully I can explain it so it makes some sense. I sometimes tend to go into a lot of detail and get a little confusing, and I apologize in advance. In the LDS Church, each congregation is called a ward, and the leadership of the ward is made up of members of the ward (usually...student/singles wards are a little different) rather than a paid clergy. The person in charge of each ward is the Bishop, and he has two counselors to help him (the bishopric). I could go into more detail about the other organizations, but I won't. Anyways, Church policy is that the three members of the bishopric should be married (I don't know the reasoning), and members of singles wards (which includes most student wards) are not married. The bishop is chosen from the surrounding area and is typically middle-aged or older (more experience). Lately, many counselors for student/singles wards are young, married men. The bishop in normal wards usually serves for about 5 years, in student/singles wards for about 3 years, and young counselors for about 1 year. It sounds confusing, but it's actually quite efficient.
And that was really long and probably too detailed and confusing.
So anyways, we've been going to this singles ward (BYU 84th) ever since January. It's weird because we're around the same age as all these people, but we're supposed to set an example and it's just interesting, but they are great and we love them and we're really enjoying it, though it does mean that Husband is gone almost all day on Sundays. He doesn't get to sleep in anymore than he did in our own ward (which has an 8am meeting time) because even though the 84th doesn't meet until 9:25, he has meetings starting at 7:45 and then stays after until around 3 or 4, depending on the week. BUT, I get to sleep in! :)
The other counselor and his wife are also a young married couple. We got married last April, and they were a couple of months after in June. They're pretty fun. He is from Brazil and she is from Idaho. She and I are actually team-teaching the marriage prep class, so thank goodness I don't just have to teach it all by myself! There are quite a few people in our class, too (not unusual for BYU). I don't know the exact numbers but I'm pretty sure there are well over 20 engaged people in the ward. Most will be getting married just after this semester is over in either April or May.
I think that's all I have to say about that.
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3. I'm still working in the temple. It's still fabulous and my favorite part of my week. I have had so many wonderful experiences and been able to meet and work with so many incredible people. One sister that I work with is 94! She says she wants to make it to 10 years of working in the temple, so she's going to keep working until after she's 95. Every week she forgets that the week before she asked me if I have a boyfriend, so she asks again, and every week I tell her that, yes, I have a permanent boyfriend. She is so sweet!
This week I get to work twice...both starting at 6am! My normal shift is Friday 6-11, and I'm substituting for a sister who works the Saturday 6am...should be fun! And I mean that seriously, because I love working in the temple.
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4. My awesome husband just came home from playing basketball with some guys from the 84th ward. He brought me a Sprite. I love him.
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I'm trying to remember if there is anything else I need to include before I get to the last thing (which is the best so I've been saving it for last). I can't think of anything, but I feel like I'm forgetting something...I'll post it later if I am.
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So, the best for last...
5. Come September, we will [hopefully] be a family of three! I'm a few days past 15 weeks now, and I'm due 1 September (that's why I say hopefully...I'd rather not go two weeks late like my mom tended to do, but she admits she'd think it was hilarious if I did, after all I put her through).
I took the test on Christmas Day, even though I was pretty sure a few days before. I thought it would be clever/cute or something, I don't know. A Christmas present.
Everything seems to be going well this time around. I've heard the heartbeat and I think I've felt it move a few times in the last couple of days.
I was pretty nauseous starting at 5 weeks and it lasted until about 12 weeks, which isn't too bad, really. I lost about 10 pounds because it was so difficult to eat anything. I've gained about half of that back, so even though people who don't know think that I've gained weight, I would like you all to know that I HAVEN'T. :)
I'm feeling good these days. I am optimistic for the future, and I am trusting that Heavenly Father is watching over us.
The ultrasound is scheduled for Wednesday 15 April, just after I pass the 20-week mark. That's less than 5 weeks away! I kind of wish it was earlier, but I also understand why the doctor wants to wait that long to do the one ultrasound my insurance covers. A bigger baby makes it easier to make sure everything is normal. I think Husband almost wants to go to the mall next week to find out what we're having (yes, you can do that in Provo...it's ridiculous).
Was that enough detail to satisfy everybody? Probably more than most of you needed....
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Love to all, I'll post again soon...
So I took a break, but I've been intending to start writing again for several weeks, but I kept putting it off because I had other stuff to do...I'd do it "tomorrow" but tomorrow came and went again and again and again and now it's been over two months since I started my break, and I've only posted a couple of random things that don't really count. And that was a ridiculous run-on sentence, but the whole point was to say SORRY. I really didn't intend for it to be this long. Oops.
How about an update? No pictures because I am a slacker and the battery on my camera is dead, but hopefully I'll remedy that soon.
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1. I can't believe but this semester is less than 6 weeks from being over. It has flown by and I am so glad. I've enjoyed my classes this semester, for the most part. There has been one rather annoying project in one of those classes (thank goodness I have a good group) and some of my classes are rather poorly organized (which bugs me), but other than that, it hasn't been too bad. Busy, but not bad. I should probably take a look at all my syllabi and see which classes have a final paper I should start working on now...
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2. I'm not teaching in the nursery anymore. Now, I'm teaching marriage prep to all the engaged people in a singles ward. This seems random until I tell you that Husband is the 2nd counselor in the bishopric of that ward. He has been since the beginning of January.
Maybe I should define terms for readers who are not Mormon (so if you are Mormon, skip to the next paragraph). Hopefully I can explain it so it makes some sense. I sometimes tend to go into a lot of detail and get a little confusing, and I apologize in advance. In the LDS Church, each congregation is called a ward, and the leadership of the ward is made up of members of the ward (usually...student/singles wards are a little different) rather than a paid clergy. The person in charge of each ward is the Bishop, and he has two counselors to help him (the bishopric). I could go into more detail about the other organizations, but I won't. Anyways, Church policy is that the three members of the bishopric should be married (I don't know the reasoning), and members of singles wards (which includes most student wards) are not married. The bishop is chosen from the surrounding area and is typically middle-aged or older (more experience). Lately, many counselors for student/singles wards are young, married men. The bishop in normal wards usually serves for about 5 years, in student/singles wards for about 3 years, and young counselors for about 1 year. It sounds confusing, but it's actually quite efficient.
And that was really long and probably too detailed and confusing.
So anyways, we've been going to this singles ward (BYU 84th) ever since January. It's weird because we're around the same age as all these people, but we're supposed to set an example and it's just interesting, but they are great and we love them and we're really enjoying it, though it does mean that Husband is gone almost all day on Sundays. He doesn't get to sleep in anymore than he did in our own ward (which has an 8am meeting time) because even though the 84th doesn't meet until 9:25, he has meetings starting at 7:45 and then stays after until around 3 or 4, depending on the week. BUT, I get to sleep in! :)
The other counselor and his wife are also a young married couple. We got married last April, and they were a couple of months after in June. They're pretty fun. He is from Brazil and she is from Idaho. She and I are actually team-teaching the marriage prep class, so thank goodness I don't just have to teach it all by myself! There are quite a few people in our class, too (not unusual for BYU). I don't know the exact numbers but I'm pretty sure there are well over 20 engaged people in the ward. Most will be getting married just after this semester is over in either April or May.
I think that's all I have to say about that.
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3. I'm still working in the temple. It's still fabulous and my favorite part of my week. I have had so many wonderful experiences and been able to meet and work with so many incredible people. One sister that I work with is 94! She says she wants to make it to 10 years of working in the temple, so she's going to keep working until after she's 95. Every week she forgets that the week before she asked me if I have a boyfriend, so she asks again, and every week I tell her that, yes, I have a permanent boyfriend. She is so sweet!
This week I get to work twice...both starting at 6am! My normal shift is Friday 6-11, and I'm substituting for a sister who works the Saturday 6am...should be fun! And I mean that seriously, because I love working in the temple.
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4. My awesome husband just came home from playing basketball with some guys from the 84th ward. He brought me a Sprite. I love him.
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I'm trying to remember if there is anything else I need to include before I get to the last thing (which is the best so I've been saving it for last). I can't think of anything, but I feel like I'm forgetting something...I'll post it later if I am.
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So, the best for last...
5. Come September, we will [hopefully] be a family of three! I'm a few days past 15 weeks now, and I'm due 1 September (that's why I say hopefully...I'd rather not go two weeks late like my mom tended to do, but she admits she'd think it was hilarious if I did, after all I put her through).
I took the test on Christmas Day, even though I was pretty sure a few days before. I thought it would be clever/cute or something, I don't know. A Christmas present.
Everything seems to be going well this time around. I've heard the heartbeat and I think I've felt it move a few times in the last couple of days.
I was pretty nauseous starting at 5 weeks and it lasted until about 12 weeks, which isn't too bad, really. I lost about 10 pounds because it was so difficult to eat anything. I've gained about half of that back, so even though people who don't know think that I've gained weight, I would like you all to know that I HAVEN'T. :)
I'm feeling good these days. I am optimistic for the future, and I am trusting that Heavenly Father is watching over us.
The ultrasound is scheduled for Wednesday 15 April, just after I pass the 20-week mark. That's less than 5 weeks away! I kind of wish it was earlier, but I also understand why the doctor wants to wait that long to do the one ultrasound my insurance covers. A bigger baby makes it easier to make sure everything is normal. I think Husband almost wants to go to the mall next week to find out what we're having (yes, you can do that in Provo...it's ridiculous).
Was that enough detail to satisfy everybody? Probably more than most of you needed....
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Love to all, I'll post again soon...
23 January 2009
We interrupt this blogging break to bring to you the FUNNIEST THING I HAVE READ IN A WHILE.
Go HERE.
Sorry it's not a real post yet. I hope none of you got your hopes up too high. I'll be back soon.
Go HERE.
Sorry it's not a real post yet. I hope none of you got your hopes up too high. I'll be back soon.
01 January 2009
Hodpodge / Stream of Consciousness
We got home from NC on Tuesday around lunchtime. I still haven't unpacked. I didn't take a single picture of our trip, even though I took my camera. My parents got us some clothes and some flannel sheets (hooray!) and some other stuff. My in-laws got us a stand-mixer. Now I can try my hand at making bread without putting so much work into it. Is that lazy of me? (Yes.) We also brought back some of the wedding presents that are still sitting at my parents' house. Among them, a blender and a Pampered Chef baking stone and a set of knives. These things make me happy. Last night we went to Ruth's an hour before midnight to ring in the New Year. Then we all fell asleep on the couch for a couple of hours. 2008 was a pretty good year, but hopefully 2009 will be better. I made fudge. We slept in today until after 10. Today Ruth and I went to Walmart for groceries and then got a Jamba Juice, which was delicious. Husband and I have been watching a Mythbusters marathon for the last several hours. The episode that is on now is one of our favorites. I found out my grades from last semester yesterday, and they made me very happy. I was shockedamazedthrilled. My major GPA is also particularly thrilling. School starts back on Monday and I don't particularly want to go. At least I only have a total of 8 more classes to take to finish my undergrad. And if I don't decide at some future date to go to grad school, then those are the only 8 classes I will ever have to take again. Husband just got hungry and made some spaghetti. He made up the sauce as he went along, and it turned out really well. Now he's full, so I'll see how much of what's left I can finish. I eat a lot lately, so there is a chance that I'll polish it off. It is very good. I spent a good bit of the afternoon crying for no particular reason. I'm tired. I'd like nothing more than to go to sleep for a very very long time. I already took a 2-hour nap today, too. I need to call the sister that I teach in the nursery with and tell her I won't be there on Sunday to teach the lesson. I might need to find a substitute, too. I have a[nother] new plan about how I'm going to organize my last few classes (after the winter semester) to make my last bit of school as unstressful as possible. Trust me, I'm going to need it. My husband is making me some orange juice right now. He is the best. Last night he bought me a gallon of milk because I really wanted it. By the time we went to Ruth's a few hours later, it was half-gone. Is this abnormal? I'm glad we finally have a blender because all I've been wanting lately is a fruit smoothie (thus the stop at Jamba earlier). And at Walmart today I bought 2 bags of mixed frozen fruit--strawberries and raspberries and blackberries and blueberries. And a big thing of strawberry yogurt. Yum. I might have to make one tomorrow. I don't have anything of consequence to talk about on this blog lately. That's why I'm not posting. Also, I'm having a hard time being motivated (thus why our bags aren't unpacked yet and we've been home for 2 days). So I think I'm going to take a bit of a haitus. I should be back later in the month, but we'll see... And if I have anything interesting to post before then, I promise I won't hold back.
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