Not Me, Monday!

Monday is upon us. So exciting...{or not}.

MckMama's got all the rules for "Not Me!" Monday posted so if you haven't participated before, click on over and find out the scoop on all that is "Not Me!" Monday!

While we were having the scorching hot days, Kyle did NOT have me get a few bags of ice for a make-shift air conditioner he was making with our fan and some copper tubing. Because that little experiment didn't work so well, we didn't end up using two bags of the ice. Kyle did NOT stuff them in the freezer where they've been since. I have NOT been trying to get him to do something with them because I need my freezer space back. When that wasn't happening {although I kept threatening to stick them out on the deck and letting them melt} I did NOT take matters into my own hands since I REALLY needed the space...

You would think that taking two bags of ice out of the freezer would be as simple as that. In this case? Not so much. They had melted a bit and then when they were shoved in the freezer, they {obviously} froze back up, but this time into almost solid blocks of ice. {GRRR!!!} In my attempt to get them out, I did NOT shake the entire fridge / freezer, push and shove every which way, kick the bags of ice trying to get them to submit to my need to get them out, and use a wooden spoon to try to break it up. The wooden spoon did NOT have pieces break off of it and then I did NOT use the handle and puncture holes in the bags {unintentionally}. It did NOT take me for frickin EVER to get those damn bags out. And when I finally did, I was NOT the nice wifey and decide to store them in the freezer in the garage...

Trying to get TO the freezer in the garage was NOT a whole other story. There is NOT a large garbage can full of pieces of wood sitting in front of the freezer. I could barely get the stupid thing open. Again, there was NOT a bunch of pushing and shoving to be done to get a space open enough to shove the bags of ice into. Once I did NOT get that accomplished, I did NOT have to get a box OUT of the freezer {that once upon a time contained parts of a butchered cow} which took some time too, since I still did NOT have the freezer door open very much. BUT, the task got accomplished and I did NOT get my freezer space back.

When I told Kyle what I did, he did NOT ask me if I wanted to help him clean the garage. Nope, I do not thankyouverymuch!

Before I got laid off, I would get waxed every five to six week. The wax included my upper legs. Since I haven't been able to get waxed in about 6-7 months, I have NOT been getting a lot of ingrown hairs, most of which I can get out no problemo. I have had one spot on my inner thigh that I've been picking at off and on. The stupid hair is NOT so lodged into my leg that I now have an infection...

I did NOT send my mom a text asking her what to do about this severely ingrown hair and she didn't get my text. She did NOT send me a text later asking how I was and saying that she'd see me the next day, which is when I did NOT find out she hadn't received my previous text. Her response? "Sounds narly. See you tomorrow." So when I went over to her house to watch my nephews, I did NOT tell her that my text was not a statement but a question. After I showed her what was going on, she did NOT tell me that it was bad. Very bad. My mom did NOT then transform into Dr. Mom {although she holds no MD degree}. Surgery was NOT about to be performed on my poor leg. BUT, when she started investigating, she wasn't able to see the hair so instead she did NOT put some sort of concoction on some cotton, wrap my leg in saran wrap and an ace bandage and tell me to keep it on for 24 hours to draw the infection out. Grrr!! All this has to happen when we have no insurance, of course. {Although my mom did say that she'd pay for me to go to the doctor if it comes to that. This is nasty stuff, people!}

Evan {3.5} was NOT being a stinker and refusing to pick up some playing cards. My mom did NOT slightly raise her voice and tell him to pick them up because she had already picked them up two times that day and she didn't want to do it again. That he was a big boy and he could do it. Evan did NOT tell her to stop yelling and she told him to then start obeying. Mr. Man decides to say one of his "regulars": Stop talking to me! I then did NOT go over to Evan and tell him that he needed to speak nicely. He did NOT then say, "Please stop talking to me" to my mom. We were NOT cracking up while trying to not let Evan see.

Driving home from my mom's the other day, I did NOT see three teenage boys walking down the street. One of them was NOT leaning against a fence looking into the woods. One of the other two boys did NOT walk by the one looking into the woods and totally pants him! I am NOT glad that I was still far enough away that I didn't have to see that kids stark white ass staring at me as I drove by!

This conversation did NOT happen over this photo taken this week while I was getting my hair done.

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My sister does NOT give me anxiety.

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Worship and Praise Sunday: You Raise Me Up

You Raise Me Up

Selah

When I am down and, oh my soul, so weary,

When troubles come and my heart burdened be.
Then, I am still and wait here in the silence,
Until you come and sit awhile with me.

CHORUS:
You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas
I am strong, when I am on your shoulders
You raise me up.. to more than I can be.

REPEAT CHORUS

There is no life - no life without it's hunger
Each restless heart beats so imperfectly
But when you come and I am filled with wonder
Sometimes, I think I glimpse eternity
You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas
And I am strong, when I am on your shoulders
You raise me up .. to more than I can be
You raise me up .. to more than I can be

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I know Josh Groban sings this song, too, and I don't know who the original artist is, but I really love this song. It just gives such an uplifting image. Also, it's such an encouraging song.

You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas
I am strong, when I am on your shoulders
You raise me up.. to more than I can be.

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Weekend Wordle / Six Word Saturday

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Six Word Saturday:

My Birthday Party. In One Week!!!

My birthday, the next day.

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SMART ASS ANSWERS according to Reader's Digest:

Smart Ass Answer #5:

A flight attendant was stationed at the departure gate to check tickets. As a man approached, she extended her hand for the ticket and he opened his trench coat and flashed her. Without missing a beat she said, "Sir, I need to see your ticket not your stub."

Smart Ass Answer #4:

A lady was picking through the frozen turkeys at the grocery store, but she couldn't find one big enough for her family. She asked a stock boy, "Do these turkeys get any bigger?" The stock boy replied, "No ma'am, they're dead."

Smart Ass Answer #3:

The cop got out of his car and the kid who was stopped for speeding rolled down his window. "I've been waiting for you all day," the cop said. The kid replied, "Yeah, well I got here as fast as I could." When the cop finally stopped laughing, he sent the kid on his way without a ticket.

Smart Ass Answer #2:

A truck driver was driving along the freeway. A sign comes up that reads, "Low Bridge Ahead." Before he knows it, the bridge is right ahead of him and he gets stuck under the bridge. Cars are backed up for miles. Finally, a police car comes up. The cop gets out of his car and walks to the truck driver, puts his hands on his hips and says, "Got stuck, huh?" The truck driver says, "No, I was delivering this bridge and ran out of gas."

Smart Ass Answer #1:

A college teacher reminds her class of tomorrow's final exam. "Now class, I won't tolerate any excuses for you not being here tomorrow. I might consider a nuclear attack or a serious personal injury or illness, or a death in your immediate family, but that's it, no other excuses whatsoever!" A smart ass guy in the back of the room raised his hand and asked, "What would you say if tomorrow I said I was suffering from complete and utter sexual exhaustion?" The entire class is reduced to laughter and snickering. When silence is restored, the teacher smiles knowingly at the student, shakes her head and sweetly says "Well, I guess you'd have to write the exam with your other hand."

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Aloha Friday

It's Aloha Friday over at An Island Life!

Answer my question and make sure you post one on your blog!

After that, go relax because today is Friday!!

Question for you this week is:

Have you ever broken any bones on your body? If there's a story to go with the injury, tell me about it.

My answer:

I broke my arm when I was in first grade. My left arm. I'm left-handed.

My dad took my sister and me to the park on the way home from somewhere and as we were getting ready to leave the park, I wanted to climb up this wooden jungle gym thing one last time. My dad turned for a split second to see what my sister was doing in the dirt and I tumbled off the structure and broke my arm. We had to stop at home to get my dad's wallet {I think?} and then headed to the ER where I was x-rayed and casted.

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Broken Bones

A blonde walks into a doctor's office and tells the doctor she's broken every
single bone in her body. "That's impossible!" says the doctor.

The blonde says, "No, it's really true. Look!" She then touches her leg with
her index finger and screams "Ouch!" Then she touches her arm and yells
"Eeeeoooow!" Finally she touches her ribs and can barely maintain her
composure as the tears start to roll down her face. She says, "See, I told
you I broke every bone in my body."

The doctor rubs his chin, then conducts a thorough examination. "Well, miss,"
he tells her, "I've got some good news and some bad news. The good news is,
you haven't broken every bone in your body. The bad news is, you've broken
your finger."

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Ocean Shores: Day 1

Saturday night, there was a surprise party for my cousin at my house...guys only. So I went to see Julie & Julia by myself. A new experience, but not too bad.

I had told Kyle that I wanted us to have everything ready to go Saturday so that we could just get up and go on Sunday morning...at 6am.

Yeah.

That didn't happen. LOL

We didn't end up even waking up until 6:30 and we left the house at 8am.

But, of course, we couldn't just get on the road. Kyle had to make a stop at the grocery store to deposit some work checks and get some snacks for the road.

So we ended up actually on the road, leaving town at 8:30. A full 2.5 hours later than we wanted.

Oh well.

Also, mapquest told us it was going to take us 4 hours to get to Ocean Shores. Ugh!

But since it was a Sunday morning, there wasn't too much traffic and we made it to Ocean Shores in 2.5 hours. Yay!!

{I tweeted that we were going to be going through Forks, for all of you Twilight freaks. But, we ended up turning to go the opposite direction. Sorry for the tease, since I had told a couple people on Twitter that I'd at least take a picture of the welcome sign. Didn't happen. Then I was going to at least take a picture of the road sign that said Forks, but then I didn't have my camera out soon enough on the way home. Again. Sorry 'bout that. I'm so mean.}

So we get into town and head to the camp ground. Everyone else is in town. We call my MIL and she said that the guys were walking along the beach and if we headed down there we'd probably run into them; that the girls wouldn't be too far behind them.

{I'll just insert here that we were camping with a family that included mom: Barbara, dad: Bryan, daughter: Margaret / Maggie ; Kyle's and my former grade school teacher Jerrie, her husband Karl and their daughter Karlie and then my MIL & FIL.}

To the beach we went.

And Chew had his first swim in the ocean since last June when we went to Oregon.



We did eventually meet up with them all. Then we headed back to the campground for awhile, had lunch and "moved in" to the camper where we were going to be sleeping.

After a bit, everyone wanted to head back to the beach to spend the rest of the day.







Everyone chilled {literally...NW beaches are not exactly WARM} for awhile and then the sandcastle making toys came out.

Karlie buried herself in the sand...

The guys went and got buckets of water to drench the sand with...






{Unfortunately, the sandcastle never got finished...every other year that they've all gone camping, they've built a sandcastle and left it to finish the next day with no problems. This time, when we checked on it the next day, it looked like a beach patrol person had come and smooshed it down and filled the moat back in. It was so sad.}

Kyle lifted me up with one arm so we were a bit awkward and trying to take the picture fast. lol

Later on, after we'd gone back to the campground and had dinner, etc., Jerrie wanted to go back down the beach to see a sand sculpture they'd seen some guy working on that morning...and some others wanted to go to the grocery store.

This is what we saw when we drove onto the beach...

The infamous sand sculpture...looks like some kids had been playing on / around it...but pretty cool nonetheless.


After we went into town and were headed back to the campground THIS is what greeted us...so amazing! The sunset completely changed within about 15-20 minutes.


Day 2 coming soon...we'll see how ambitious I get...I may post a couple posts the next few days {along with Aloha Friday, Six Word Saturday, etc...{or not} we shall see}.

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Sad News

From Kori:

Wednesday, August 26, 2009

Peace be still

Richard graced the gates of Heaven at 12:26 AM today.

"We are confident, I say, and willing rather to be absent from the body,
and to be present with the Lord."

2 Corinthians 5:8

Prayers and tears for you and your boys, Kori.

Wordlessful Wednesday: Is There Anything Better Than S'mores?

We LOVE s'mores and we indulged in a lot of them on this trip.

My Mother-in-law making one of hers.

Kyle's perfectly roasted marshmellows for his.

I had to have one last s'more before we left. Just look at this masterpiece.

The ooy gooyness.

Mmmmmmm...........

The melted marshmellow and chocolate stretches just like it should.

Perfection!

Please ignore how gross and greasy I was! A shower was non-existent on this trip, unfortunately.

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And Mostly Wordless Wednesday here.

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TAT / TST: Me? A Cheater?

Driver's Ed.

Ahhhh....

Fun. Times.

I was 15 1/2.

Gearing up to get my driver's license, but of course, had to take the required class.

This particular day, we were in the simulators.

And we had a test.

I don't remember if we did the simulator and then had a test or if we had a test and then did the simulator. Doesn't really matter. Either way, we had to take a test.

And I was not prepared.

I was never good at taking tests. No matter how much I studied, I always froze up and couldn't remember the answers.

I believe I had NOT studied for this test, though, so I was even more unprepared then I normally would've been.

I was never a cheater either.

Just call me Miss Goody Two-Shoes.

Driver's Ed was after school so some time during this particular day I had written down the answers to this test we were supposed to take.

How I got the answers, I do not remember.

But, I had the answers.

And we had a test.

Did I mention I was a bad test taker?

So we're sitting in our simulators. There were two seats along each side of the simulator.

I believe I was sitting on the outside of the row, along the aisle.

We're taking our test and I'm coming up on some questions that I don't know the answers to so I take a peek at my cheat sheet, which was just a palm-sized piece of paper with really tiny writing on it.

Mr. Driver's Ed is walking up and down the aisle so I'm thinking I'm being sneaky and careful about when I peek at the answers.

Apparently not, though.

The next thing I know I'm being tapped on the shoulder.

"Miss Boardman, will you please come see me in the back?"

Crap, crap, crap, crap...what do I do? Crap, crap, crap, crap!

Everyone's looking up from their tests to see what's going on.

I take the walk of shame.

I get up and walk to the back and the Driver's Ed instructor says something to me about cheating, what am I doing, why am I not prepared, etc., etc., etc.

I don't remember the conversation, except that I totally graveled and plead for mercy.

Mr. Driver's Ed gave me another chance to take the test. Again, I don't remember if it was that same day or if I had to take it another day, but I was given a second chance to redeem myself.

I don't even remember what score I received on that test.

I just remember that I was so embarrassed and humiliated that I never wanted to cheat again.

And as far as I can remember, I didn't.

Learned me a lesson that day!

The cheating is not worth the embarrassment of getting caught.

But Thank God for merciful Driver's Ed teachers!

Now, if you've got something totally awkward that has happened to you, why don't you hop on over to Tova Darling's and link up. While you're there, take a look at all the other awkward stories. They'll make you feel better about the things that have happened to you.

And / Or

If you've got a Totally True story you want to share, head over to Once Upon a Miracle for True Story Tuesday and link up there.

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Not Me, Monday!

Monday is here. The weekend just flies by too fast, huh?

MckMama's got all the rules for "Not Me!" Monday posted so if you haven't participated before, click on over and find out the scoop on all that is "Not Me!" Monday!

This week while camping, we did NOT walk A LOT. We did NOT walk 6 + miles one morning. That walk was NOT on the beach into town and back to our campground. After that walk, I did NOT decide to avoid that walk the next day since my foot was bothering me and I could barely walk because of sore muscles I didn't even know I had. We did NOT happen to end up walking a lot anyway.

I also did NOT end up getting sick on this trip. It started with all the aches and pains. Then plugged up ears and nose and sore throat. I did NOT think it was just because we were camping, however, when we got home it just got worse.

Kyle and I were walking to the bathrooms one night and although we had a flashlight, Kyle didn't feel the need to USE it. Because I couldn't see where I was walking, I did NOT trip over a hump in the road. The next night we were walking back from the bathrooms and I did NOT walk off the side of the road and totally twist my ankle. This time the flashlight was being used except we were distracted by another dog that came to visit Chewy and I didn't see that I was so close to the edge. Ouch.

I mentioned before that we were going to be camping with a couple of other families. One of them being Kyle's and my grade school teacher and her fam. We did NOT end up spending a lot of time reminiscing with her about things she taught us and things that we actually remembered from those days.

Our 8th engagement anniversary happened to be one of the days we were at the ocean. We did NOT go down to approximately the same place {and the same time} that Kyle proposed and take pictures. It was NOT freezing and we unfortunately didn't get the gorgeous sunset that we had on that day 8 years before. My MIL did NOT get some really good pictures though so I am NOT looking forward to sharing them with you all.

On our last day there, I was NOT feeling like complete crap and just wanted to go home. Kyle wanted to go out to this "Spit" thing with everyone else. It was NOT a sort of a finger-shaped piece of land with a bay {or something} on one side and the ocean on the other. It was NOT so warm there with hardly any wind...which is NOT what I had been wanting the beach to be the whole time we were there. Kyle and I did NOT end up going exploring and walked almost the entire way around this thing {about 4 miles}. We did NOT end up being gone for a few hours and by the time we got back, everyone had NOT packed up and left. His parents were NOT waiting for us in the parking lot and had been for about 15 minutes. It was NOT fun "getting lost" with my hubby and finding lots of fun things. One of the not-so-fun things we found was the head and spine of a bobcat. SO GROSS! Chewy actually found it and was rolling around in it. We do NOT have a picture of the bobcat head.

A couple days after we got home from the ocean, I did NOT have to take Chewy back to the vet for a check up on his ear infection - it's gone now. Yay! On my way home, I did NOT see a sign on a telephone pole that said "I Need A Girlfriend" with a phone number. If I had not been entering the freeway, I would've taken a picture. So weird. Does this person actually expect someone to call? LOL

While I'm still not completely well, my head is NOT feeling a bit lighter, finally.

I do NOT have 550 pictures to go through. I have not even begun to look at them yet. But be prepared for a lot once I've finally gotten them online.

What have you NOT done this week?

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Weekend Wordle / Six Word Saturday

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Six Word Saturday:

Julie & Julia. You MUST see!!

I saw this movie on Saturday night, by myself, because there was a surprise party at my house for my cousin...guys only. There wasn't really anyone around to go with me so I took the plunge and ventured out to a movie...alone...

This movie was completely adorable! There were some funny parts. Not gut-busting, but still funny. And if I was a crier, there were some parts that would've made me a bit misty. I highly recommend that you see this movie!! I loved it!

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TIME FOR A LITTLE COUNSELING

After just a few years of marriage, filled with constant arguments, a young man and his wife decided the only way to save their marriage was to try counseling. They had been at each other's throat for some time and felt that this was their last straw.

When they arrived at the counselor's office, the counselor jumped right in and opened the floor for discussion. "What seems to be the problem?" Immediately, the husband held his long face down without anything to say. On the other hand, the wife began talking 90 miles an hour describing all the wrongs within their marriage.

After 5 - - 10 - - 15 minutes of listening to the wife, the counselor went over to her, picked her up by her shoulders, kissed her passionately for several minutes, and sat her back down. Afterward, the wife sat there speechless. He looked over at the husband who was staring in disbelief at what had happened.

The counselor spoke to the husband, "Your wife NEEDS that at least twice a week!"

The husband scratched his head and replied, "I can have her here on Tuesdays and Thursdays."

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Diver without scuba gears

One day, a diver was enjoying the aquatic world 20 feet below sea level. He noticed a guy at the same depth he was, with no scuba gear on whatsoever. The diver went below another 10 feet, but the guy joined him a minute later. The diver went below 15 more feet, a minute later, the same guy joined him.

This confused the diver, so he took out a waterproof chalkboard, and wrote, "How the heck are you able to stay under this deep without equipment?"

The guy took the board and chalk, erased what the diver had written, and wrote, "I'm drowning, you moron!"

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Aloha Friday

It's Aloha Friday over at An Island Life!

Answer my question and make sure you post one on your blog!

After that, go relax because today is Friday!!

Question for you this week is:

Which do you prefer: tent camping or hotel room?

My answer:

I PREFER a nice hotel room, but getting out into nature {as long as I don't have to sleep directly on the ground} is nice once in awhile too {as long as it's not freezing cold!}.

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Three sacks

There was a blond, brunette, and a redhead that had just robbed a store.
The cops spotted them, so they started to run.
They saw a barn and ran into it. Once inside — they found three potato bags that they hid in.
The cops saw them enter the barn and went in to find the three robbers.
The cops saw the three sacks moving so they went to investigate.
A cop kicked the first bag, which was the brunette’s.
She said “woof, woof.” They thought it was just some little puppies.
He went over to the redheads bag and kicked it.
She said “meow, meow.” They thought it was just some kittens.
Then the cops went to the last bag which was the blonde’s.
They kicked it and she said “potato, potato.”

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The Blonde and The Grasshopper

A blonde received an assignment from her science teacher. The assignment was what will happen after you pull all of the legs off of a grasshopper. So the blonde says jump grasshopper jump. And the grasshopper jumped. So she pulled off one leg and said jump grasshopper jump. And the grasshopper jumped. So she does this until she got down to the last leg. So she pulled it off. Then she said jump grasshopper jump. And the grasshopper didn’t jump. so she wrote down on her piece of paper.

“They lose their hearing“

I Can't Stinkin Believe It....and Got A Question For Me?

I can't believe that I've written 300 posts and you guys have stuck around to read my blabbering!

Thank you!!

A lot has happened in 300 posts.

You've seen me rant and cry and question my infertility: here, here, here, here, here, here, here and here. {What? It's an infertility blog, even if it's not focused solely on infertility.}

You've seen me be totally and completely awkward here.

You've read my childhood diary entries here.

You've seen my goofy pets doing animal things here and here.

And you've seen me being either completely in love or completely irritated with my other half here.

I've also almost reached 250 followers! Woohoo!!

Again, thank you to those that have been here from the beginning and those of you that have come along throughout.

Not only do I have 300 posts on this little blog 'o' mine, but I'm ALMOST to my one year blogversary! {In October}. WOW!!

C-R-A-Z-Y!!

For this little milestone of hitting 300 posts, though, I thought it'd be fun for you guys to:

ASK ME ANYTHING!

I did this once before, but that was a long time ago and I'm sure you guys have some more burning questions for me, right? Ha! I'm probably kidding myself, but whatev. If you have a question or two or ten for me, I'd love to answer them in a future post.

Serious, funny, crazy, weird...whatever...I'll try to answer whatever your inquisitive minds are wanting to know.

So, go forth and question!!