things snow collects

The snow collects the good with the bad, as can be seen when it melts. This blog is my snow, holding onto my experiences.


Blog For Free!


Archives
Home
2008 June
2008 May
2008 April
2008 March
2008 February
2008 January
2007 December
2007 November
2007 October
2007 September
2007 August
2007 July
2007 June
2007 May
2007 April
2007 March
2007 February
2007 January
2006 December
2006 November
2006 October
2006 September
2006 August
2006 July
2006 June
2006 May
2006 April
2006 March
2006 February
2006 January
2005 December
2005 November
2005 October
2005 September
2005 August
2005 July
2005 June
2005 May
2005 April
2005 March
2005 February
2005 January
2004 December
2004 November
2004 October
2004 September
2004 August
2004 July

My Links
Hopie26
Inkspector
Natala
Snowbird
Sound of Harmony
Apokalipsis
Alternate Space
Old School
FREE!!
IBC
Canvas
The Church in Bethesda

tBlog
My Profile
Send tMail
My tFriends
My Images


Sponsored
Blog



slaying sudoku
01.30.06 (3:30 pm)   [edit]

was first conceived in. . .
because of . . local farmers, only one and a half million acres were allocated.
"What you see here, What you do here, What you hear here, Stays here."

Where could/did I find these clips?
.
.
.
.
.
unrelated: I'm addicted to Sudoku.

10 Comments
 
starving speaker
01.28.06 (3:16 pm)   [edit]
The comics in today's Washington Post were right where I'm at.  Especially Mutts, Close to Home and now I must go. . .
1 Comments
 
settling sediment
01.26.06 (4:46 pm)   [edit]
Praise God from whom all blessings flow.
It's easy to give some one else credit.  It's easy to think I've earned it, or for some reason deaerve it.  I haven't and I don't.  I don't know why I've been blessed so much, other than to say that God is good, and I'll try to pass it on and not hoard these gifts.  I think sometimes it's hard to recognize God's grace for what it is, and to get tripped up and frustrated because things don't go the way I planned or hoped, but my mind can't even begin to know what's good for me or what's out there.  I can only trust God for that, take a step, and pray that if it's toward and unseen, horrible future, that God will turn me around or block the path.
3 Comments
 
simple simile
01.24.06 (3:52 pm)   [edit]
Tenacious is defined as persistent and cohesive, 'not easily pulled apart,' <webster online.>  That is, continuing (think "ain't no one gonna slkow me down, oh no, I've got to keep on moving!")
I normally think of tenacious in the negative sense, like the people who sell you hand lotion from the carts in malls.  It brings about an unpleasant irritatedness.  But I would love more tenaciousness in my life!  What would our friendships be like if we were more tenacious with them?  How about our relationship with God, and those little projects that never seem to get done?  Of course, it is not a cure-all, for I'm sure we can all cite examples of when someone 'just won't quit,' when in our eyes, it's all in vain.
The song I quoted, both versions that I know, were very encouraging to me in jr high/high school, especially when running.  The upbeat tempo helped, too.  It always helps when you can see the finish line, or can approximate how far it is.  That's not always the case.  Like when I was bored at work yesterday, I started to get an attitude, but then was reminded that I have it good.  This is about the least (physically) laborious job I've ever had, and the mental toll it takes is one I'd much rather pay.  I'm happy to have a job, period.  And it doesn't hurt to be pretty independent, either.  I recognize the need and importance of others in my life, but I'm just glad I don't have anyone (like kids) depending on me.
I think I am hesitant and too easily distracted sometimes.  I need to be more grounded and loyal.  Loyalty.  I never really thought of loyalty much, but a near antonym of persitent is disloyal, and I think I sometimes give up too easily (on others.)  OK, maybe not give up, but give a break.  There is noone that I will not talk to.  I just sometimes avoid getting too close or am sometimes too easy on my friends.  By that, I mean I'm like a turtle, choosing to hide and hope the best for the situation, not knowing when to open my mouth.  (other times there are things I shouldn't have said. . .)
All I know is I'm trying, and listening to God, and being more honest with myself and others.
0 Comments
 
sweet scent
01.22.06 (1:55 pm)   [edit]
Let me just say that tea rocks sometimes. I had some Almond milk/black bubble tea last night, and it really it the spot. My energy was waning from what had been my first blind date ever. How did this all happen? Amber semi-works with the guy, and got inspired one day; I was her willing subject, and it turned out nice. I had some hesitations, but he's a cool guy, and easy to be around. We had lunch, went to a couple of museums, and then out for tea. I'm happy to have another friend in the world, but can't say anything more than that other than it is strange making sense of a new person. He was somewhat familiar to me (like a combination of Aaron and I) but also had his own unique qualities that I tried to make some sense of. And today I found my 'Circle Church' of Maryland. It was awesome, small, friendly, and is a part of the emergent church, but still has some members from the baptist church it is transforming. I plan on going again next week.
1 Comments
 
squeaky sneakers
01.20.06 (4:45 pm)   [edit]
The DC area is really growing on me! And I plan on going to some museums this weekend, but don't know which ones yet. And one last word about the gov. today- I have a gov e-mail! At least for two weeks. I don't think I should use it for personal yse, though. Work was infinitely better today, as I've had to stretch to figure out what to do, how to organize it all, and I also got to talk with some nice people around the country! I'm working with a grant program that helps preserve 'culturally and nationally significant' treasures- buildings, collections, etc.. It's very cool, but I'll leave it at that today. I'm still very much a student- and the evidence is found in both this job (aka learning is fun! and wanting to meet deadlines, etc) and teaching last night. It was more like observing, which I think can be a problem sometimes when I do it too often, or when I should be participating/leading. Nonetheless, HAVE A GREAT WEEKEND! (I plan on it.)
0 Comments
 
marriage mail
01.19.06 (1:06 pm)   [edit]
Yesterday Amber and I got our first 'marriage mail.' That is what USPS workers call the sort-of catalogs of coupons that come usually once a week (every other day in California.) Being practical, Amber questioned me as to why it is called that- I mean we're certainly not married, and a lot of people who get them aren't. I thought of it more as we actually have an address, and are no longer in school, so we get more chances (and price breaks) out in the 'real world.' I started a 2-week stint at a job on Pennsylvania Ave (big shot DC here.) I don't feel too much more connected to the 'right people,' and actually with the whole 'what do I want to do with my life?' thing, I sound a lot more like my bosses son than I probably should. With that said, it does feel good to be where a lot is happening, and I have a name badge and everything. I even got to bypass the metal detector because of that! I liked my other recent office job better- the people are about the same amount of nice and friendly, but there is one voice here that grinds me every time I hear it, and I'm in a make-shift cube, cut off from the window. But I do get to wear my most professional clothes and ride the rail! OH!!! and I got to be lured by a Bag Piper. I was out for an interview (upset about it, too- I had to miss half a day of work to commute there. . ) and just leaving the building when the most beautiful sound caught my ears. So much so that I made a little trip to swing by the guy. He happened to be between songs, so I told him I liked his music, and he said he felt rewarded by that, and it could have been AC. Not so much in appearance, but mannerisms and even (non)accent. I'd expected a Scottish or Irish accent (there's more foreigners than non, it seems) but it was just a regular guy. It's one of those things (the music) that makes me want to stop everything and just absorb. Like nature and certain smells. and moments in time.
8 Comments
 
land of fog
01.13.06 (5:13 pm)   [edit]
This is the warmest Januray ever!!  Well, not as warm as in California last year, but nothing like the blizzards and freezing cold that it can be in the Midwest.  Than again, I'm in the Northeast.  I'm wearing a skirt today, and it's not even floor-length with long underwear paired with it to keep me warm!  Just a modest calf-length, and a light jacket, and the 50-degree day is wonderful!  It's been foggy again today, and I love the change in visibility.  Fog may not be of too much use in my brain, but in the atmosphere?  Clouds are wonderful, and I could spend all day in/aboveor below them, which I guess we all do.
Have a wonderful weekend!
1 Comments
 
cup o' chai
01.11.06 (1:12 pm)   [edit]

At the moment, it seems like the best cup I've had.  Then I think about that a second, about Caribou (Coffee), and a little shop in uptown (Minneapolis,) and I know that is a fallacy.  In fact, it's made with a tea bag, and mostly water, but it warms my soul seemingly.  I have direction today- I'm working to pay off an overdrawn account.  It seems like all of my friends have had problems with the bank before, but I thought I was immune, and I was wrong.  Fortunately, I am working, so I can pay it off.  No big deal :)


Last night, I was worn out, and yet got pushed and dragged (almost) from store to store with Amber.  It wasn't really that horrible, but I was tired.  When we got home, I just wanted to crawl into bed, but we did a devotional instead (very exciting!) except that I wasn't excited, but God blessed me anyways, and after going to sleep, I woke up extremely refreshed two hours later- I was ready to go for the day! (but I didn't)  Do most people have big ups and downs?  I think so, but some try to play it off like nothing bothers them...

0 Comments
 
count-down
01.09.06 (12:31 pm)   [edit]

Thoughts on. . .


*U-Haul:  They can be helpful sometime.  Amber's car wasn't working when she was visiting home and I was moving our things to the new place, so somehow UH seemed a good idea.  Maybe because the sound affordable??  Well, they would have been much more so if they had been with the terms on-line, (about half the cost for mileage, and unleaded fuel)- so although it was big enough to carry everything in one trip, with about twice as much room as necessary, it still came as a big shock to me.  Me who walks rather than pays $1.25 for the bus when possible.  Besides being cussed out during the first 15 minutes of me driving this enormous deisel truck, the trip went fine.  I would drive one again if necessary.  By the way, thank you to all of you who may have gotten extremely agitated with me in the past, and have not pulled in front of me driving something I'm just getting used to, slammed your brakes on and parked in front of me to get out and call me all sorts of names and flip me out.  If you've handled your anger towards me better than that, I thank you.  I can accept anger and not doing things the way that always gets the approval of others, but I'm human- I at least deserve the benefit of the doubt, right??  Let's just say it shook me up a little and made me appreciate the awesome friends I have and all the grace that many people bestow on others (librarians :)).  If I'm able, I'll rent a van next time, or better yet, get rid of everything I own minus what I can carry in one trip.


*Midwest friendliness:  Does it exist?  Are people really that much more friendly, approachable, and easy to be around in a certain region of the country?  Amber and I are leaning in that direction, because the 'friends' we have here are apparently more selfish and just don't seem to put the effort into the relationship that our good Midwestern friends do.  But there are thousands of people here we haven't met, so maybe we just haven't found the right ones?  I like strangers and acquaintances that I've met, but does that mean they would stay consistent or that things would work out?  Amber is so frustrated that we've even talked about 'where can we find good friends?'  In How to Lose a Guy in 10 Days, there's a sort of club scene, and we decided to find that.  (Somehow I can't see Amber going there, and I don't know how many people I'd actually approach- I'm all about small groups/ one-on-one.)  I know that not everyone in the Midwest fits the true friend category (myself included), but it's easy to romanticize something that is not currently part of your life.


*Growing up:  It's nice to feel more responsibility and to be respected.  Right now I feel like I'm treated like an adult and not looked down upon as much as at some other jobs and times in my life.  It feels good, and I hope others get that repect from me, too.  I really hold others highly, but I don't always act/come across with my true intentions.

0 Comments
 
Skatlvkiter Sprkatng
01.04.06 (3:59 pm)   [edit]
In honor of my creative days-gone-by, this blog will be done in one of my 'made-up' languages, similar to English.
Kiterkatn wkets thkite rkiteketskutn Kat chkutskite thkite kutrdkiter kutf thkiteskite 'vkutwkitels.'  Thkite fkatrst pkiterskutn Kat kotskited katt wkatth wkets ketlskut my fkatrst bkutyfrkatkitend, Rketmkitel.  Ckutkutl, hkoth?  Hkite's ket grkitekett gkot, ketnd Kat wkatsh hkatm thkite bkitest.
Ketmbkiter ketnd Kat nkut hketvkite ket nkitew plketckite, whkatch wkite lkutvkite!!  Wketnt tkut stkutp by?  Plkitekutskite dkut!  Kat's prketkatcketlly dkutwntkutwn Skatlvkiter Sprkatng.  ---Mketn ketm Kat typkatng slkutw ckutmpketrkited tkut thkite gkoty nkitext tkut mkite!!---  Spkiteketkkatng kutf whkatch, Kat tkutkutk ket typkatng tkitest tkutdkety, ketnd mkatght bkite ketn ketdmkatnkatstrkettkatvki te ketsskatstketnt.
Thkats typkatng kats lkatkkite thkiterketpy!
Whkett ketrkite ykutkotr Nkitew Ykiteketr's rkiteskutlkottkatkutns?&n bsp; Katn shkutrt, mkatnkite ketrkite tkut jkotdgkite lkitess ketnd lkutkutskiten kotp.
2 Comments