Friday, October 31, 2008
ghosts, goblins & scary, hairy 28 year old men
Tuesday, October 28, 2008
books
I love books in general. I love the smell of new books and the crisp pages when you open it for the first time. I love the memories of old books (Ramona Quimby, Trixie Belden, Sweet Valley Twins, Babysitter's Club, Nancy Drew, etc.) and the good feeling you get when you spot it on the shelf after you haven't read it in awhile.
I love bookstores. There's something about being surrounded by so many choices. I can spend hours in a bookstore and not realize how much time has passed because I'm too busy trying to decide which book to actually take home. And bookshelves--I LOVE homes with bookshelves that are full of interesting reads. Like the Griffits in Coeur d'Alene...
On our roadtrips this year, we've spent alot of time discussing puzzles (crosswords, syllacrostics, and a bunch of other kinds) and good books. In honor of those discussions, I would like to provide a list of some of my favorite books/authors.
For the mystery/action lovers:
- Anything by Vince Flynn--His books are exceptionally well written and researched. Not too mention they are addicting. You really will not be able to put them down.
- Anything by Lois Duncan or Mary Higgins Clark--these books are your typical semi-cheesy mysteries that are quick reads.
For the romance lovers:
- Anything by Nicholas Sparks--You've all seen The Notebook, so you can just imagine the tears that will be streaming down your face in private compared to the ones you semi-controlled in the movie theater.
- Anything by Dorothy Keddington--But my favorites are "Return to Redcastle" and "Jayhawk". Her books are romances with a little mystery mixed in.
Religious:
- "The Great and Terrible" series by Chris Stewart
- "Children of the Promise" and "Hearts of the Children" series by Dean Hughes
- "Work and the Glory" series by Gerald Lund
- Anything by Jack Weyland
Other:
- "Roll of Thunder, Hear my Cry"
- "To Kill a Mockingbird"
- "Summer of the Monkeys"
- "Where the Red Fern Grows"
- "Me and Caleb"
- "Summer of the Swans"
- "Lord of the Flies"
- "Les Miserables"
- "The Lottery Rose"
- "The Indian in the Cupboard"
- "The Scarlet Letter"
- Any of the "Harry Potter" books
If you can think of any other awesome books, let me know!
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
little ones
Karlee Dee (3), Kaden Brock (16 months), and Adric Ty (8 days) all belong to Tyra and Brock.
Kennedy Taylor (5) and Mason Brandon (2) both belong to Kelsey and Brandon. And they are expecting another little girl in January...yipee!
Monday, October 20, 2008
gaining ground
After a big weekend in Bozeman and Missoula, we are slowly creeping back up to where we belong...
2008 Big Sky Women's Volleyball Standings
1. Northern Colorado (Record: 6-2; 12-5 Overall)
2. Portland State (Record: 5-3; 12-6 Overall)
Weber State (Record: 5-3; 14-8 Overall)
Eastern Washington (Record: 5-3; 9-9 Overall)
Sacramento State (Record: 5-3; 7-16 Overall)
6. Northern Arizona (Record: 4-4; 12-5 Overall)
Montana (Record: 4-4; 8-10 Overall)
8. Idaho State (Record: 2-6; 5-15 Overall)
9. Montana State (Record: 0-8; 3-15 Overall)
This week will be a real test for us though...we are off to Portland State and Eastern Washington. And it's payback time!!!
Tuesday, October 14, 2008
awesome
A few weeks ago, I was over at her house and sort of half-jokingly mentioned that I wanted to be in the delivery room to witness this whole process. Tyra told me that if I really wanted to, she would let me come in. I instantly decided that it was something I couldn't pass up, so when they checked into the hospital yesterday, I was right there with them.
For awhile, nothing too exciting was going on so Brock & I started in on the Season 3 DVD of The Office to keep us entertained while she started on her Pitocin (the stuff they give you through an IV to start you after they've broken your water). Ty started getting a little uncomfortable so she stood up for awhile and knelt on a chair and then back to the bed. Her IV was leaking a little, so when the nurse came in, she also checked her and said she was at a 3.5. At this point, she opted out of the epidural because it didn't work in time (and then only numbed 1/2 of her body) last time. Nurse Kathy told her that she had "plenty" of time if she wanted to change her mind. Her contractions started to become more intense and 30 minutes later, the nurse came back in to check her again just before she left for the day. She was at a 7 by this point so the nurse assured her that she would alert the Dr. and the nurse who would be coming in to take her place. But she didn't really take Tyra too seriously when she was told that the baby was dropping and insisted that she had lots more time. So off she went on her merry way.
15 minutes later the new nurse, Tina, came in and Tyra immediately asked to be checked again. She was having a hard time breathing and her extremities were going numb. Because of this, Tina gave her some oxygen and when she checked her, her eyes got enormous and she pushed the call button and told the receptionist that they "needed a setup in 518 NOW!!" When Tyra told her that the baby was coming and she couldn't stop it, Tina pushed the button again and said, "We also need to get Kim (the lead nurse) in here RIGHT NOW!
Not even a minute later, in comes the setup crew--unfolding towels and laying out tools. Kim came in with the warmer/blankets for the baby and immediately tried to get Tyra to slow down her breathing so that the Dr. would make it in time to deliver the baby instead of just to congratulate the parents. Kim was so calm and succeeded for a whole two minutes to get Tyra to slow herself down and to resist the urge to push. While she was getting Tyra to breathe, she told the assistant who was setting up the tools that she needed to get gloved up and get something to cut the chord with. (Are you serious? This was when I knew that there was no more messing around. And I just prayed that these nurses knew how to deliver the baby.) Tyra started demanding that they put her feet in the stirrups because there was nothing more she could do to stop the baby from coming. And all the while Brock was trying to get Tyra to be more rational, "Honey, we have to wait for the Dr." To which Tyra was trying to get Brock to be realistic, "He's coming NOW!"
In waltzed her doctor (in her Chuck Taylor double tongue converse tennis shoes) in just enough time to glove up and catch the baby. Seriously, Dr. Julia was in the room for a maximum of 5 minutes from the time she put her gloves on til the time she walked out the door. Brock said it was the fastest $2K anyone ever made.
And all I did was cry.
It was the most incredible thing I have ever experienced. It was comical, happy, scary, amazing, intense, spiritual, and awesome all at once.
I'm so happy that I got to be a part of this. Thank you, Tyra and Brock, for being willing to let me invade your privacy and to witness the greatest miracle ever. I will never forget this.
Wednesday, October 8, 2008
it's all about who you're with
Tuesday, October 7, 2008
kindergarten games
I hate that game. That's exactly what happens when words get twisted around. So for the record: I do NOT regret passing up the Idaho State job. My point after our last match was that I CHOSE to stay here because we should be the better team (but are not playing like it lately).
Enough said. Don't twist my words. And if you are taking things personally, STEP UP your game on the court instead of playing "he said, she said"! If you have an issue with something I've said or feel like I've hurt your feelings, come to me with it instead of someone else please...
quirks tag
Creepy:
1. I love laundry. But I'm obsessive about it. Each sock has to go with it's true partner--the one it came in the package with. So even though I have a million pair of white Nike and Adidas no-show socks, they must be matched up correctly. So to make sure this happens, I've been known to mark each sock with a unique symbol on the toe or arch with a permanent marker so that I know what goes with what when I'm folding. And about the folding...it has to be done perfectly. T-shirts have to be folded like they are on a rack at the department store. Jeans must have the seams lined up exactly. Underwear even has to be folded a certain way. See? I told you it was disturbing...
2. I'm VERY superstitious. About routines. About my food. About my shoes. About my underwear. About my hair. About music. About numbers. In fact, I was sure that we would lose our district championship basketball game against Snake River in high school when I was a sophomore because I couldn't find my "lucky" ponytail holder. I was hysterical and in tears. My mom thought I was nuts. But I think she realized how dead serious and seriously crazy I was. So she helped me find it. And we won.
3. I am obsessed with numbers. I have some lucky (goes back to the superstitious thing) numbers: 11, 34, 10, 46, 13 (listed in order of importance). These numbers are staples in my life. I wish on these numbers whenever they are visible--for instance, when the time is 11:34 am or pm. I count to these numbers while I'm drinking water, running, or walking up stairs. I count incessantly. It's also disturbing.
4. I'm a compartmental eater. That is correct. I don't like to mix and match my food. If I am eating tri-tip steak, potatoes, and salad, I have to eat all of the salad before I move onto the potatoes, and when those are all gone, I eat the steak last. And the food disappears according to how I rate it's taste--in order of my least favorite to most favorite. Every. Single. Time.
And now for the not so creepy:
5. I love CLEAN smells. I love the smell of laundry, linens, fresh cut green grass. I don't really like my house to smell like pumpkin pie or oatmeal cookies. I prefer it to smell like someone just got out of the shower and used Dove exfoliating soap--because that soap smells CLEAN. In fact, it's the only kind of soap that I will use. I take it with me everywhere I go in a portable container so that I don't have to use another kind at the gym or hotel. I like CLEAN smelling perfumes--so that I smell like I just took a shower instead of smelling like I spritzed on a bunch of perfume.
6. I am a shoe whore. I love shoes. I don't like my shoes to get dirty. I don't like them to look like they've been worn more than once. I don't like the traction to get worn off. I like to have shoes that not everyone else has (which is easier since I have such a big foot). I am also a jeans whore. I love jeans. I don't like my jeans to get dirty--especially at the hems. And for some reason, I can never have too many pairs of either...