Saturday, December 31, 2011

He Saw, She Saw

Because it was near 50 degrees warm today, we set on on the "last ride of 2011"on Dave's new street bike - a motorcycle he bought this year for some good reason that only he knows.

We rode to the beginning of Fins and Things and then did a quick hike up the rocks to watch the sun set. See, there is our motorcycle, way down by the bathroom there with all that pretty scenery all around it. As we came up over the crest of the big slick rock hill we hiked up, the sight was breathtaking! The sun had just set, the sky was aglow, the red rocks with white snow was so pretty, and Dave and I both said, "AHHH!" at the same time. Only my Ah! was for this - which, incidentally Dave's camera on his phone did not come close to doing justice. Me: "Look at that beautiful scenery and that pretty sunset!" Dave's Ah! was for this - bird poop! Him: "Hey, a raptor sat here!" Men.

Friday, December 30, 2011

The Queen of Missed Opportunity

This morning, because I am so far behind in everything, I went to work early to get some things done at the seminary. I am usually up this early, but normally I am walking. Without my camera. So today I took my camera so I could show the world what you all are missing by not being up this early in the morning.

This is the morning sky at 6:30 a.m. The sun is just starting to think about coming up. Everything is lit up with a pink glow. I love the world in the morning when it's all pink. It seems like the possibilities are endless, hope abounds, and you just have no idea at this point that when you come out of seminary two hours later your car battery will be dead and when you try to call someone for help, you'll discover your phone battery is dead also. And that starts a ball rolling that culminates in you being late for work. Nope, you just don't know those things first thing in the morning when the world is pink.

Things still look pretty rosy at 8:50. The sun has risen, but the clouds have rolled in. If you stopped to think about it, you could probably see the positive energy leaving and reality closing in. But you're in a hurry to get to your other job. Because it's inventory day - wretched inventory day :(

So, dead battery in everything, I'm late for work . . .and when I finally get there and I open the supply closet, this is what I find. Talk about heart stopping!! She was intended to scare Danny, who was so mean yesterday he needed a payback. The missed opportunity came when we told Danny he had to inventory the closet - just to get him in there - and he went in backwards, was bent over counting and NEVER SAW THE SCARY CHUCKY DOLL JUST ABOUT TO STAB HIM IN THE BACK WITH A PLASTIC BUTTER KNIFE!! And I took the picture just as he stepped out of it. DARN!

But that's O.K., because little Chuckyette followed him around all day. Everywhere he went. Today's message is: Don't mess with the girls at Packards. We take getting even to the extreme! Oh, and get up early enough to see the world when it's pink. That may be the only time in your day when hope abounds.

Thursday, December 29, 2011

A New Year, A New Resolution

This is something I've always wanted to try, but was always afraid that in posting a picture every day for 365 days (that's a year, you know!) would just prove what I'm already afraid of, that my life has become just sssoooo bbbooorrrrinnngg! And a year of blogging is such a commitment!! But then, last year I had a goal to attend the temple 53 times - that's once a week plus one - and I did it, so today I convinced myself that maybe I could do this. If nothing else, hopefully it will MAKE me do something memorable each day and make a RECORD of it. Because I'm SO bummed that I worked so hard on our ward Christmas party and program and didn't take a single picture.
And so, here's today's picture. A clean closet. I found a blog on pintrest called 52 weeks to an organized life, and the first week's assignment was to clean out all the closets in your house. REALLY??? This took me ALL afternoon. O.K., I also cleaned out the coat closet, but the coat closet really wasn't that bad. This one was BAD!! And there are more in my house just like it. I might be doing 52 weeks to a house full of clean closets, but I thought my kids would appreciate this one.
Until tomorrow . . . .