Confessions of a Wandering Princess

7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1

2011-06-20T13:26:00.000-07:00

7 weeks

6 theme parks

5 flights

4 Emporium shifts

3 states

2 HUGE suitcases

1 VERY tired girl

I've been gone for 7 weeks. It's nice to be back in my own bed, with my own pillows, and I should be able to stop living out of a suitcase as soon as I unpack. I've missed my family, though I'm really going to miss all of the people that I had to say goodbye to.

Here are some highlights from my trip:

-I visited Hogsmead, ate at 3 Broomsticks, tried Butter Beer, went to Ollivander's wand shop, rode the Forbidden Journey and took about a million pictures.

-Spent 2 fantastic days at Typhoon Lagoon with the wonderful Amanda Babb

-Spent 9 days in Georgia with my Aunt Ramona, Uncle Bob, and cousins Lexy, Matt and Katie

-Saw 2 movies in the theater! (Something Borrowed and Pirates of the Caribbean: On Stranger Tides.) This doesn't sound like a big deal, except that the last movie I remember seeing in the theater was Life as We Know it, and Toy Story 3 before that.

-Cuddled up with 2 ducks in Georgia. I bet you didn't know ducks cuddle!

-Had tea at the Grand Floridian with the lovely Holly Hynes

-Got a HUGE self-esteem boost in Georgia!

-Got to meet Rapunzel and Flynn Rider

-Got a miriad of tan lines: everyday = a new outfit = a new tan line

-Met Darth Vader, Chewbacca, 2 Ewoks, Jango Fett, Aurra Sing, Zam Wessell, a Storm Trooper, Luke Skywalker, and C-3PO at Star Wars Weekends. C-3PO was FANTASTIC! He talked and asked questions. He DOES NOT like Jawa's.

-Spent 3 weeks with my 'little' sister, Lisa, her husband, Bryan, & my ADORABLE nephew, Blake!

-Ate at the Sci-Fi Drive-in Diner (mediocre), Friar's Nook (alright), Pizzafari (just don't try and get parmesean cheese for your pizza), Kona Cafe (wonderful as usual), Via Napoli (fantastic!), and the ABC Commissary (where I joined the dark side for the most amazing chocolate & peanut butter cupcake!)

-Rode the Amnityville Boat tour, took on the Hulk & even rode the Hollywood Rip Ride Rockit with Jonathan Warren (the Rip Ride Rockit has a minimum AND maximum height!)

-Met Curious George and had to get a picture for my nephew, Cameron

-Spent a girl's day with Holly Hynes and Amanda Babb watching movies, eating pizza, and finishing the night with a midnight run to Walmart for a Subway sandwich

-Got to do a backstage tour of Fantasmic! ... it was a backstage tour, which means no pictures

-Spent a day at Animal Kingdom with Holly and Max... We saw FOLK twice, Finding Nemo: the Musical, Flights of Wonder, Kilimanjaro Safari twice (once with a WONDERFUL driver and once with a less than mediocre driver) and I got to protect Holly from a Dinosaur. (I really should have bought that picture... CLASSIC)

-Did the Great Piggy Bank Adventure, raced around the world with Lightning McQueen then helped Kim Possible save the world at Epcot with Jonathan Warren

-Discovered milk candy, got Kaki-Gori (a snow cone) and watched Miyuki in Japan

-Saw the Bush Man in San Francisco... Mom was VERY jealous.

-Spent the morning at the Walt Disney Family Museum. AMAZING! I got to see everything from Walt Disney's discharge papers from the army to all of his Oscars, including the 7 mini ones for Snow White and the 7 Dwarfs, to a huge miniature replica of Disneyland and so, SO many other things! No cameras allowed inside the museum though, sadly.

-Spent the afternoon at Pier 39, Fisherman's Wharf and Ghirardelli Square.

These are just a few of the things from my trip, there's a million more I could add, so if you aren't on here, don't feel bad, I just probably didn't have a picture of us doing it. :)

Life doesn´t always turn out the way you plan

2011-04-13T01:06:00.000-07:00

That's a quote from While You Were Sleeping. It's so true. I've spent the last 6 hours looking everywhere I can think for something. I'm pretty sure a little elf or something has walked off with it, but either way, I've been searching and searching. So, now, 6 hours later, I'm laying in bed in the middle of the night thinking about where else it could be, not being able to sleep, so instead I'm blogging hoping it'll clear out my mind a little bit and I can sleep.

Okay, so what does life not turning out the way you plan have to do with searching for something lost? While I was searching, I came across a project that I had done in high school... I did it my sophomore or junior year for my English class. It's called, "My American Dream". Reading through it, it shows what my American dream was. There's a lot of pictures, taken from magazines mostly, some of my own pictures, but here's the captions that it has... "Marriage, temple, true love forever - family - kids, mommy - beaches, sunshine, sunsets, family friends, California, Disneyland - forever friends - beautiful house - pets - great cook."

In high school, I was always the one who everyone said I was going to be married by the time I was 19, one friend was giving me "the benefit of the doubt" and said I'd be able to make it to when I was 21. I wanted my American dream to be marriage, family, kids, being a mom... Don't get me wrong, I'm glad I didn't get married at 18, 19, 20... I've gotten to do some really fun and memorable things with my life, but now, I've just turned 27 and wonder if I'm ever going to get my American dream. I had a poem on the back of my project, it was a requirement to have one. I remember just wanting to finish the assignment and threw one I found on there, but it's surprisingly meaningful now.

The Oyster

There once was an oyster whose story I tell, who found that some sand had got into his shell, it was only a grain, but it gave him great pain, for oysters have feelings although they're so plane. Now, did he berate the harsh workings of fate, that had brought him to such a deplorable state? did he curse at the government, cry for election, and claim that the sea should have given him protection? No- he said to himself as he lay on a shell, since I cannot remove it, I shall try to improve it. Now the years have rolled wround as the years always do, and he came to his ultimate destiny - stew. And the small grain of sand that had bothered him so, was a beautiful pearl all richly aglow. Now the tale has a moral: for isn't it grand, what an oyster can do with a morsel of sand. What couldn't we do if we'd only begin, with some of the things that get under our skin. This is my sand that has gotten in my shell, and someday I'll have all of those things I want and that will become a pearl.

On another note, some of the other things I HAVE found

-I have 11 sets of Mickey ears, and none of them are the same. (ironically, including one embroidered with "Mom" and yes, they were meant and worn by me.)

-I found my certificate from completing a "successful" tandum skydive - do you think they give you a certificate if you complete an "unsuccessful" tandum skydive?

- Pictures of helping my brother install a fan in his house in Chandler, AZ... We've since learned that there's a better way to install a fan than standing on a ladder with a towel on your head, balancing a fan while the other person stands on the otherside and screws it into the ceiling.

-Pictures from all of my dances in high school... I went to a lot, I have a lot of amazing memories with friends, and the random, spontaneous pictures are the best. (I have one of my writing a locker comination on my leg... you can tell it was taken in the moment and so not posed by the angle of the picture and that my head is mostly cut off.)

-I have 64 pairs of shoes/flip flops/crocs in my closet. and yes, I mean just in my closet. I'm sure I've got a bunch more floating around the house. I like shoes! especially comfortable ones like tennis/running/athletic shoes.

- I always have one sweatshirt or another that's my favorite, and I still keep them when I move on to the next. I can look back at them and remember some of the fun times and places I had worn them. Often, I start cycling through them again when I remember why it was my favorite.

-I was once a size 4. wow, that's all I'm going to say about that.

-I lose my remotes more than anyone I know. I lose the remote for my Ihome every few days. It always shows up under my bed, in my sheets, somewhere, so I guess technically it's not lost... It's just 'misplaced'

-I have a lot of books... I love to read, so this makes sense. I know, I could get a kindle and have them all in one place, but for some reason I just love the feeling of holding the book in my hand and turning the pages.

-My favorite Disney campaign was the "Where dreams come true" "Where night is as bright as day" "Where everyone screams at the sight of a mouse" ""Where trouble takes a break" "Where elephants fly" "Where everyone is dying to meet you" "Where everyone is happy no matter what their name" "where the clock never strikes midnight" "Where dead men tell no tales" "Where it's a whole new world"

-The easiest way to make me crazy is get my mind set on something, then have something get in the way so I can't accomplish it.

Alright, I think I've rambled enough for tonight!

(I'm really not as depressed as this sounds... Just found it interesting.)

Hey! A blog!

2011-03-31T20:46:00.000-07:00

Look! I do have a blog! It's been SO long since I've updated. I found a list I made when I was getting ready to leave for Florida... and you know, I was pretty much right on the money! I thought I'd share. :)

Things I will miss:

The Emporium

The castle

My costume

late night/extremely early morning IHOP runs

Warm weather

Being around single people

Palm Trees

Real rain!

Having a job

My apartment roommates

Things I will not miss:

The Emporium

My costume

My room roommate

Having to remember my ID and key absolutely every time I walk out the door

Big bugs!

Being homesick

Drama, drama, drama

Florida's water

Swearing

Carrying my laundry across the street to do it

Things I'm looking forward to:

My family

Family dinners

My own room

My car!

fresh peaches, fruit, vegetables

the mountains!

Dyson vacuum

Okay... I'll really try to blog more often. All of May will be spent in Florida and Georgia, and the first week of June in San Jose. I have so much to catch up on! I also got to go to San Jose for Blake's birth... but that's a story for another night.

In the big, blue world...

2010-07-12T14:57:00.000-07:00

I thought this title was pretty fitting, especially since I'm going to start with the blue dress story from (now 3) blogs ago, and some Finding Nemo later on. So I was at the Magic Kingdom waiting to see Wishes! before it left for the summer. (Wishes! is the firework show) Since it was just me, while I was waiting, I was looking around and realized how blue the sky was behind the castly. My camera has a stetting where you can select a color and the camera will just show that color then everything else shows in black and white. This is the picture I took.
Honestly, not the greatest picture ever... Kind of blurry, but I'm not going to lie, I was mostly just playing with my camera and killing time. While waiting for the fireworks, I got bored with my camera (let's be honest, I often have a short attention span.) and started texting some people that I love oh so far away... I turned off my camera and unknowingly left my camera in the manual color selection screen. (I have an on/off switch instead of turning the dial from manual to off.) The next night, our complex had a pool party that Stitce was at, so we decided to get a roommate picture with Stitch. The character attendant had made a comment about how cool my camera was, but I didn't think anything of it until later that night when my roommate and I looked at the picture-it was still set to pick up the blue from the sky behind the castle, which happened to be a very similar shade of blue to what I happened to be wearing. (Once again, let's' be honest, I wear a LOT of blue.) My roommate, Brianna, claims I set my camera to do that on purpose... What do you think?

Occasionally on my day off, I do all of my boring adult stuff and still have some time to go out into the park and play. A week or two ago (or now closer to a month...) my roommate, Bri, and I along with Kristina, a girl I work with, went to Animal Kingdom. We walked onto Dinosaur, which will ALWAYS remind me of Dennis. :) After Dinosaur, we got in line for Finding Nemo: the Musical. I was able to take some fun pictures... Here are a few of my favorites:

P.S. Dory will forever make me think of you Mom. **delay fish**

As promised, I walked around and took some pictures of my apartment, the complex etc.

This is my fantastic security station/whatever. I live in a gated community. To get into the complex, you have to go through here. All of us have housing ID's that we have to show to get into the complex or on any of the buses. The bus system that I use is ONLY for college program students. It's just like a normal bus system, different buses go to different locations. Back to the security... You MUST show your ID to get in. If you dont' live in the complex, you can't get in without someone who lives in the comples signing you in. Even if you are signed in, 2-7am is considered quiet hours and ONLY people who live in the comples are allowed in. So, don't worry, I'm being safe.

This is my fantastic apartment.... Okay, so it's really not so fantastic, but it could be lots worse. :) It's just your pretty typical college apartment. There's one bed/bath suite off of the kitchen and two more off of the living room. I know it's not particularly clean, but it's how it looks by the end of all of our work weeks, then we clean it really well and the cycle starts all over again.

This is my bedroom... Notice my pillow stack compared to my roommates. YUP! Even down here, I have a bunch of pillows. Once again, pretty mediocre, but it definitely covers what I need. Next to where I'm standing there's a bureau with a mirror with drawers and a walk-in closet... I didn't take a picture of those because, well, they just aren't that interesting to me.

Okay, this is my last picture for this post... I took it really just because I thought it was fun. This picture shows really how much we all are immersed in Disney. This was written in some cement that I walk everyday on the way to and from my bus. I'm not going to lie, it just makes me smile. I thought I'd post it just for the heck of it.

I hope you all enjoyed! Let me know what you think. :)

I made a GUEST cry at work...

2010-07-09T22:26:00.000-07:00

Before I go into anything, I'll just start out with making this guest cry was a good thing, so it's not sad like my last post.

Tuesday, I was starting to get sick, but I just wanting to finish my shift so I could have my next two days off.

I had a guest that came to me asking about a beach towel that she had seen. Her and her daughter had looked at it at a kiosk outside of Pirates called the Crow's Nest. Because it's a little kiosk, they close earlier than the regular stores. They had looked in the Pirates store, but they didn't have it, so OF COURSE they came to us. (Regardless if we have something or not, people from everywhere else in the park send guests to our store and tell them that we'll have it.)

I got the description of the towel from her, and went to do a little research. I came back and told her that I was working on it, but it was going to take me a little bit of time. The family had a reservation at Crystal Palace (a restaurant) that they were just heading to. I told her that would be perfect, they could go enjoy their meal, then gave her my name and told her to come find me after. I told her if it was at all possible to get it here, I would have it for them when they got back from the restaurant, then sent them on their way. This seems like a large promise, but as long as another store in the Kingdom has it, then we can send a runner to pick it up and bring it back to our store for the guest to buy it with us.

I started working on my task at hand. Calling from one store to another, especially at 6pm isn't always as easy as it sounds. Often, that's our really busy time that everyone is distracted during and so they don't answer the phone. After trying and trying, I finally got someone at the Pirates shop. I finally got them to understand what I was trying to have them do, and the guy said that he would go check it out and let me know. A half hour later, I was in the office and still hadn't heard from him, so I decided I needed to do a new approach. I started talking to one of my managers who used to work in that area and explained the situation. She started taking some manager control, and found out who their MOD was for the evening. She gave her a call, explained what we were looking for, and we started to wait again. It only took 5-10 minutes this time and Debra, my manager, got a message saying they had found the towel. We got a runner who was going to go pick it up for us. Debra also gave her a No-Strings Attached coupon to get it for the guest. No-Strings are really the golden tickets. A manager writes them out and can write them out for whatever they think is appropriate. I was so grateful my manager was going to do this, and take it the next step up.

So, our runner got back from Pirates and had the towel in a bag. My manager gave it to me and told me that I got this rolling, so she was going to pass it to me and I was going to take care of the rest. I love when managers trust us like this, let us take the reigns and have some fun. One of the "basics" at Disney is to stay in character and play the part. For example, in the Emporium, since we're a turn of the century, Main Street themed location, we don't go on break, we go on tea. We don't get our bump out to go home, our carriage arrives. We don't say we're going to the bathroom, we go to visit the mayor, or for girl's, the mayor's wife. These are the little things that keep the magic going.

I didn't want to just tell my guest that we got it from the crow's nest for her and my manager comp'ed it for her, that just doesn't really sound, well, magical. So I thought up my story for her.

Two hours later, I was a little nervous they weren't going to come back... More than once we've tracked something down for a guest and they didn't come back. After the fireworks, I made sure I was working in the right area so if the guest came back, they'd see me. I was checking out another guest, and looked up, and there was the mom and daughter who had been looking for the towel. They were both smiling at me and the mom was giving me a "thumbs up? thumbs down?" signal. I gave her the signal to wait while I was finishing with my current guest, then pulled them aside. I told them I had the towel, and to wait there for me. Then, I went in the back to grab the towel.

When we got the towel from Pirates, I had also gotten a little bag and filled it with pixie dust. Pixie dust is little mickey-shaped shiney confetti, we use it for special occasions, magical moments, just those little things we want to make a litte extra special. I grabbed the towel and baggie of pixie dust and headed out. I got to the family, pulled out the towel and made sure that it was the right towel, which it was, thankfully. I put the towel back in the bag and told them I had a little help from Tinkerbell and Mickey to get it for them. I started telling them my story that Tinkerbell had flown to the Crow's Nest, snuck in and searched around for it. She found the towel and brought it back to me. She wanted to stay and say hello, but she had to go get ready for the parade, so she left some pixie dust to know that she was there. I also said that I had been talking to Mickey. I had told him the whole story of what happened and all the stuff that we had gone through to get it for the family, and that he told me that he wanted to pay for it to make their trip a little more magical.

When I told them that, the mom got huge eyes and was looking at me, and asked me if I was serious. I told her that I was. She asked again, and I told her that I was very serious, we just wanted to make her trip a little more magical. She started crying and thanked me profusely.

I love that this is my job. I know handing out stuff for free doesn't happen often, but it's wonderful when the little things can make someone's vacation that much more special. She would have been over the moon that I had found the towel her daughter wanted, but I love that my managers and my company let us take it to the next level and I got to make the magic for this family.

This is why I love Disney.

I cried at work tonight....

2010-06-19T00:44:00.000-07:00

Alright, so I know this isn't the blog I was planning on following up the last one with, but this happened tonight, and I wanted to write about it tonight. I'll continue the stories with the blue dress etc on the next blog. I should also preface this by saying this is a story about a guest interaction. If you don't want to hear any guest interaction stories, I'm going to go ahead and skip this update and wait for the next. This guest interaction was also a sad one, I'm not going to lie, I cried when it happened, I've cried everytime since. I might just be a baby, but don't say I didn't warn you.

First, I need to give you some background on WDW, the Magic Kingdom, and specifically the Emporium. Obviously, WDW is a very expensive vacation so many people save up for a very long time to come, and this may be the only time that they'll ever get to come. The Magic Kingdom is very often the first and the last park guests visit, or if they aren't going to be there for multiple days, it's the only park that they visit. Not only is the Magic Kingdom the last park they visit, but the Emporium is the last place that guests go before they leave. I can't count the number of times that I've been checking out guests and found out that they are leaving the park right after they're done with me and going straight to the airport, the car to drive home, etc.

WDW has a lot of guests that are with the Make-A-Wish Foundation or Give Kids the World. Everyone knows that these organizations are for children who have faced extreme health challenges or are terminally ill. During training, we often talk about these families and the little things that we do differently for them. Obviously, every guest is special, but GKtW families or MaW get taken to the front of character interactions etc. When you are talking to one of these families, you don't ask something like, "What are you here to celebrate?" because it's often not a happy thing, so instead you would ask questions about their favorite thing they've done so far, what their favorite character is, etc. I've gotten pretty good at looking for the buttons, or if they're with a child in a wheel chair, then just asking 'safe' questions.

I'm sure you can see where this story is going. I was checking out a daughter and her mom. I didn't see any of the GKtW or MaW buttons so I don't know if they were there with them, or if they just came together. The daughter was in a wheelchair and though I'm not sure if she had heart problems, cancer, what but she was pretty obviously ill. She was somewhere between 10 & 15, which sounds like a pretty big gap, but I've learned that it's hard to judge age when a child is ill. I was talking to the mom while I was checking them out and bagging their merchandise. While I was running her card, I noticed it was a Disney Chase Visa card, and more specifically a charter member card. (They started back in 2003 I've found out from google.) If you're a Disney Chase Visa holder, and more specifically a charter member, it means you like Disney. I remarked to the mom how cool it was that they had been with us since the beginning and thanked her for coming to visit.

We paused while I was bagging their merchandise. She looked at me, and told me that she didn't want to leave the park. She said that when she left the park, she pointed to her daughter (who was luckily facing the other direction during this whole interaction) and said that it was going to be her last time, and that once they walked out, she wouldn't be walking back in again. My heart sank. I said I was sorry and gave her what I hope was a sympathetic look, and concluded her transaction. As I was giving her the receipt and her bag, she started crying and looked me in the eye and asked, "Do I have to leave?" I must have had a slightly puzzled look on my face because she responded with, "If I don't leave, then she won't die. We can just stay here forever, right? I don't want her to die." My heart just completely broke. I didn't know what to say. I had a mother in front of me, soon she was going to lose her daughter and have to say good bye. I can't even fathom that, and there's nothing I could say to make her feel better. I just apologized, pulled out our tissues from under the register, let her take as many as she needed. She got herself composed and left with her daughter. Thankfully, I had held myself together.

I turned and looked at the guy who was next to me who had heard most of the end of the conversation, and said I had to go to the back. I was barely able to make it to the back before the composure that I had on stage completely melted away and I was crying. I got to the back and was crying, so I had to tell why I was crying, which made me cry more. After the third or so person to ask me why I was crying and me telling them and starting to cry all over again/harder, I finally had a co-worker who told them to stop asking me or I wasn't going to be able to stop crying.

I know this may not sound big, and maybe you had to be there to have it touch you like it did me, but it was easily the hardest conversation I've had with a guest, and will stick with me forever.

Finally... An update!

2010-06-08T21:26:00.000-07:00

Okay... So I'm sure I should post about Mom's graduation party, the family trip to her graduation, the trip to California with the family, going to Ohio to visit Dieter, Brenda and family then go to Emily and Alex's wedding... But, I'm proud that I'm even updating, so I'm just going to stick with a little bit from down here. There's still bunches and bunches of stories and pictures to update from here, but I'm just going to do a quick update and some pictures, then I'll put some more up later.

So, I'm down in Orlando for the summer working at Walt Disney World. I was placed in the Emporium on Main Street in the Magic Kingdom. This is the busiest store in any of the theme parks, and the second busiest store on property- World of Disney is the only store busier, and it's 3 times the size we are.

I love working in the Magic Kingdom. Granted, the hours are less than fantastic most of the time, but it's amazing to be there, to be able to walk outside and see the castle, have parades go by throughout the day and evening (there's the 3 o'clock parade, 3 Move It, Shake It, Celebrate It mini-parades during the day, then 1-2 evening parades, which for the rest of the summer is Disney's Electrical Parade.) You can also hear/see the fireworks at night... All sorts of things throughout the day.

So, since I'm working at Disney, I obviously wear a costume. As far as Disney costumes go, it's really not a bad costume. Here's a description of some of my roommate's costumes... Two of them have khaki shorts and different colored shirts. One roommate wears teal shorts, and a teal and white strip shirt, the last wears black shorts, a blue shirt, yellow suspenders and a hat. Then, here's my costume.

Here's a picture of me and some of my roommates... I'll tell you more about them in the next post. I'm not going to lie, I'm going to head to bed in mjust a minute, but I promised myself I'd get an update posted before I went to bed... I didn't say it had to be a long one! :o)

Me in the blue sticking out does have a story... but I'll tell that next time. :)

Random memories

2010-03-11T15:40:00.000-08:00

So… Last night after taking my antibiotic- I have to take it at night, but ironically makes me antsy and sleepless for a bit- I went looking for some postcards I had gotten in San Francisco to frame, I found something else instead. I found pictures from all different times in my life- some fun and crazy experiences.

I found pictures of when I was little: pictures with my leg in my cast, (poor Mom having to deal with a 12-month old in a full leg cast for 8 weeks…) pictures from birthday parties over the years, (do you remember the spanking machine?!?) I found formal family pictures (Wow! There’s always jokes about Don King’s hair, sorry Dad, but you could have definitely given him a run for his money way back when…) I found random family pictures of getting together and just having fun and being silly (it’s amazing how you appreciate siblings a lot more as you grow up…) Putting ceiling fans up using our heads- quite literally! Trips across all over, including cross country where we stopped in St. Louis and went to the arch as well as saw the major floods, going to Ohio to visit Oma and Opa… Taking a day trip to Niagara Falls-before you needed a passport to cross the border- and telling Opa to not say a thing! J I found and lots and lots of pictures of the family at Disneyland- imagine that!

So- that’s all I was going to say about Disneyland as a family, but I started thinking about the memories and started laughing- so I decided to share some of my favorite family Disneyland memories. My first ride on the newly opened Splash Mountain-I was sitting in the second to last seat and was holing on to my mom *SO* tightly that it just looked like she had long blonde hair in the picture… My brothers proceeded to take me back on the ride and made me sit in the very front seat. Waiting in line for the Rocket Rods (REALLY lame ride! I miss the People Movers!) And Tyler (who is now happily married) discussing his dates, the hot tub and the size of their swimsuits as the number of dates grew. (I’m sure he’d kill me if he read that I posted that store, but it made me laugh and I know he doesn’t read this, so I feel safe.) Kristin, knowing what parking spot she wanted, and threatening to run over the parking attendant to get it. (She was successful in getting her parking spot.) Breaking two toes the day we left for California-which meant Disneyland in a wheel chair, which wasn’t as fun as I always had imagined it would be… Though that may have been from the crayon blue foot and extremely sore foot. (People don’t pay much attention to wheelchairs, so I got quite a few bumps, quite painful with newly broken toes.) Going to Disneyland with the boys (Dad, Tom, Von and Matt) before going to the BYU-UCLA game. Disneyland with just me, Tom and Lisa, which was the trip that I got my “Mom” Mickey ears. Taking Ashley O on her first trip to Disneyland, the lots of attempts to get a picture with Goofy before finally succeeding, and Miss Ashley O being more interested on the ties on Mom’s sweatshirt hood than anything else. Getting stuck on Space Mountain and finishing the ride with the lights on, which is much scarier than riding it in the dark. Seeing Dad’s face anytime we would go to Billy Hill and the Hillbillies, and even better when we got the change to meet and take pictures with them! When California Adventure was, well, a parking lot- driving through the parking log, looking at all of the license plates to see how many states we could find. Lisa telling ME that I take too many pictures! The first time we took Hans on Soarin’ Over California, getting the top, center row, and watching him push back as far as he could when the attraction starting while Dad was leaning over in the Superman pose. Going to Club 33!! A real highlight of my Disney life- making many of my cast member friends jealous! J Captain EO! Taking pictures of how many 3-D glasses the boys could fit on- it just wasn’t the same for Honey I shrunk the Audience. (I can’t wait to see Captain EO again this spring! “See you later trashcans!”) Kristin, Tyler, Amanda, Lisa and myself nearly sinking a Small World boat. (Okay, maybe that’s a slight exaggeration- but there was a good 4 or 5 inches of water in the bottom of the boat.) Hans being so excited for the Storybook Canals. (Apparently this attraction is very exciting in the world of gardening.) This one’s just for Lisa (though it happened when we were there with friends, she’s sill my family.) “1-0-1! Indiana Jones is 1-0-1 people!”

As you can tell, I could go on, and on, and ON about family memories at Disneyland- and why it really is the Happiest Place on Earth!

I found pictures from junior high and high school… All of those times we’d “never forget” and those people who “you’ll be friends with forever!” While I’m not the closest with most of the people from high school, I still remember all of the wonderful times we have together and will always have a special place in my heart for them. There’s so many memories that made me laugh, sigh, and just be all nostalgic. Building sets for junior high plays (I got a drama award though I never was actually in a drama class or a play, just back stage. J ) Dances and all kinds of school functions. Deciding at the last minute to go to prom my senior year… and instead of going out to dinner, we got dressed up, ate pizza and watched Emperor’s New Groove; instead of going and taking formal pictures, going to the park and taking pictures on the slide and swings, just being silly, formal dress, slippers and all! (Yes, I wore pink fuzzy slippers to Prom.) Pictures of the night I had my first kiss, pictures of old boyfriends and crushes… I’m glad I dated MOST of them… but I still look back on them with a smile. Playing in mud and getting covered from head to toe while in Lake Powell just because it sounded like fun. Late night chat sessions and sleepovers with chips and salsa, Little Caesar’s pizza and crazy bread, painting nails, and laughing until our sides hurt. Watching all kinds of movies from Emperor’s New Groove (we really liked that one.) and That Thing You Do, to the Lord of the Rings (which I’ve still never actually stayed awake during.) We made sugar cookies, chocolate chip cookies, cakes, all sorts of fun things. We spent summers in the pool, swimming in the sunshine and occasionally rain! We even spent some New Year’s in the warm pool with snow all around us. These were incredibly special time in my life- and while I wouldn’t go back and unfortunately I’m not close with so many of the special people I once spent most of waking hours with or talking to on the phone- they all make my smile and have a special place in my heart.

I found lots and lots of pictures from my College Program. Though it was only five months long, it has definitely changed my life. I got out on my own for the first time 0 I learned and grew. I met friends who once again have come in and out of my life – and many who will I will truly be friends will for a long, long time. I found pictures of some crazy fun times, most I haven’t thought about in a LONG time! The Tinks, signing underneath our counter before we left, our random wall full of pictures, phrases and words that were just too funny and brought back all kinds of other memories! I found pictures from the night of Mexican food and lots of Chinese fire drills all over I-Drive and Downtown Disney. Stuffing into Frances’ car- and I do mean stuffing- on more than one occasion. Drew in the trunk on the way home from P.I. though he had his ID all ready, and Erika running away from security while the rest of us waited for Ray and Drew… Dressing up and going to Olive Garden as a big group for Valentine’s Day. Oscar night and eating the chocolate Oscar Amanda’s parents sent. Random pictures of me in all of my crazy costumes I wore for random extra hour shifts I would pick up- Casey’s corner, emptying mini-bars, Parade and Audience control in Fantasyland costumes, Tomorrowland costumes, Main street costumes… Pictures of dying my red hair- Oh my red hair! Meeting new people - saying hello and goodbye. I had never cried when having to say goodbye until then… and I’ve had to say goodbye and cried many times since then.

I found pictures from so many other times of my life. Weddings, both family and friends- the wedding cakes I’ve made… (Seriously?!? How did I get into making wedding cakes… and how did I get talked into making them over and over again?!?) Trips with friends to California, Florida, Boston and everywhere in between! Random pictures of just hanging out, pictures of my puppy that I miss so much, and now pictures of the crazy kitties that live in the basement… Nieces and nephews – oh how much they’ve grown!!

While obviously pictures haven’t made my life- the experiences as a whole have made me who I am today. The pictures just remind me of those crazy, fun and special experiences. I still have lots of growing and learning still to come – but I am grateful for all of my friends and family who have been there for the ups and downs of this crazy thing called life.

I’ll hopefully get some of the pictures who inspired this post scanned and posted on here or on Facebook someday soon.

Ghosts, candy and hockey!

2010-02-12T11:09:00.000-08:00

This past weekend I went to Denver for a few days… It was a great weekend, and as usual, a much needed break.

We started on Friday, by going to the Stanley Hotel.

If you don’t know what that is, it is the hotel that Stephen King was staying at and inspired him to write The Shining. It is said to be haunted, the Ghost Hunters have even done a couple of episodes there, full of ‘experiences’.

We started our Friday out by taking the Ghost Tour. This was led by our guide, a family of four, and two of the most obnoxious girls I’ve met in a long time. I went into the tour with a very open mind, and even maybe wanted to have some paranormal experiences… But I’m not going to lie; the whole thing was really funny. It was amazing how the people wanted paranormal experiences so much that all sense of reason went right out the window. Aaron and I had a hard time not bursting into laughter at some points of the tour. Here’s an example:

We were standing in the ‘vortex’ that is outside of the room Stephen King was staying in. Apparently while standing in the vortex, you are supposed to feel light-headed, and weird and according to the tour-guide, his ears ring. The father of the family said his ears were ringing as well… The tour guide said to take lots of pictures, because you might have some crazy things come up. So the dad started looking up in the vortex to take some pictures, and was thrilled because he got some blue lines on his screen… The tour guide was excited to see the lines, saying that was the floor the kids were on, so it was probably them… but they somehow couldn’t get it to stay when they actually took the picture… That has to mean there’s something paranormal there, right? Aaron and I walked through our tour again after, and it’s amazing! The blue lines came up on my camera too!! … oh wait, that’s just how the light comes across on the preview screen…
Now… We did get a picture of a ghost… Here she is:

Okay, so really, it’s an Iphone App. :o) And I'm not really sure why she doesn't have any eyes...

Aaron and I didn't have any supernatural experiences while we were there, though we did capture photos with orbs, aka dust. I know I didn't tell any stories about the obnoxious chicks, so here's something that might help you just imagine them... When we were getting ready to leave the next morning, we saw them in the bar at 10:30am... Way to get started early!

Here's my favorite orb... I named him Matthew. :o)

So, Saturday morning we went through Estes Park, it’s the small town that the Stanley Hotel is in. On their Main Street, they have a lot of tourist stores, candy shops, things like that. There’s one store I was especially excited for…

I would LOVE to own a store like that… Can you imagine me having a store like that?

Saturday night, we went to the Avalanche game with Aaron’s friend Henry, his sister Kristen and Kristen’s boyfriend. We had incredible seats- 15 rows off the ice! Lisa, you’re going to love their mascot- Bernie the St. Bernard. The game was great, the Avs shut out Edmonton.

Good times! Lots of changes coming soon… So keep checking back for some new updates!

Shredding, cute boys and spa days!

2010-01-28T12:06:00.001-08:00

Time for another blog! I’m already doing better than last year… It may not be every week, but at least I’m getting more consistent!

So… As usual, I’ll start off with a work story…

After the return rush ended, I was finally able to get our cash office all cleaned out and organized. One of the things I’m over is the cash office, so I need to make sure everything is organized so I can find what I need to, especially when there’s an audit or when corporate contacts me to find something. Also, I need to keep it clean because it helps keep our overage/shortages down.

At the end of the year, I got to shred a bunch of paperwork from last year. I thought I had to keep it and get rid of it at the end of the year, but you always learn stuff! I was able to learn some stuff about my job, and keeping things organized. I wish I could have taken a picture of the office after I finished, but I believe for security, I’m not supposed to take pictures in there. So… Instead, I took a picture of MOST of the bags of shredding I did.

So, now to stuff about me, that may not be completely interesting to you, but it’s all I could think of, and it's not about work!

I’m starting to get big into head bands… My hair is getting LONG, so it’s fun to have something different to do than just a pony tail. Here’s a picture of one of my favorite headbands. It’s surprisingly difficult to take a good picture of your own hair/top of your head.

As promised, here are some pictures of the boys. It was so much fun to get to go and see Russell and Jodee, and of course Calvin and Wesley. They have two, very distinct personalities.

Wesley is much more laid back than Calvin, which isn’t a good thing or a bad thing; it’s just one of those things that make them very different. Calvin loves mush, and Wesley still loves his bottle. When eating mush, Calvin is all business, Wesley likes to play and make a mess of his face.

Here’s a picture of them eating. :o)

Calvin LOVES his plug (his soothie/pacifier/binky, whatever you call it.) Wesley does not… I don’t think I ever even saw him play with the soothie. To make Welsey laugh, you just have to look at him... Calvin loves Peek-a-Boo, and will laugh. Both of their giggles are contagious. You just want to laugh and smile along with them. When Wesley wants attention, he “goes bananas” He shakes his head around. It is SO cute! . I wish I could have gotten a video of it, but it’s hard to capture since he’ll never do it on cue. Both babies love to put anything and everything in their mouths. Wesley loves to move it around on his teeth. Calvin loves to twist his tongue around in his mouth, if you look closely in the pictures, you can see it. They enjoy sitting in their high chairs at the counter, making a mess with cheerios, Gerber puffs, all of that. They also think banging on the counter is fun and it makes them laugh, especially when you join in with them. Here are a couple of my favorite pictures of the boys.

Just after I got back from Arizona, I had the chance for a spa day. For Christmas, a very good friend got me a spa day… Apparently I work too much. I had such an amazing time. I could not have asked for a better gift. It was so nice to sit and relax for a while. I got my very first facial, a fantastic massage, and then a wonderful pedicure. It was so much fun, relaxing, and completely made my day. Here’s a picture of my toes after my pedicure!

Well, I think that’s all for today! It’s my day off, so I should probably do something productive, though let’s be honest, I’ll probably relax and take a nap. :o)

I miss you all, I know who reads this, and I miss you so much. I can’t wait until the next time we get to see each other, hug, smile, and laugh and have a silly time.

Lots of love to you all!

The holidays!

2010-01-01T12:35:00.000-08:00

As I am constantly reminded, I don’t update my blog enough… Though, I would like to point out that a month and a half is sooner than the two and a half months that last time took! So… I’m getting better! Slowly, but surely. Right now, I just don’t think I have anything interesting to say, but I’ll give it a shot!

The holidays are finally winding down, and it can’t come soon enough for me! My holiday craziness this year really started on Black Friday. Before that, we were mostly just prepping for the insanity that was to come – and Black Friday was just that, INSANE! I got into work at 2am to make sure everything was set up and working for the 4am opening. There were already people there waiting in line! Some had been waiting overnight! Okay, my family is all about bargain shopping. In fact, the girls’ philosophy of shopping is, “Friends don’t let friends buy retail.” But it is SO not worth staying out overnight in freezing temperatures to go shopping.

I’ll even let you in on a little retail secret… **most** of the Black Friday items will be on almost the same sale price at some point during the holiday season- you just have to watch the ads. Black Friday was all that it was built up to be, and more! By the time we opened the doors at 4, the line was wrapped around Gold’s Gym. For those of you who haven’t seen where my store is located in relation to Gold’s gym, it’s a block or so. We had 10 registers in the front of the store running, along with the 3 at customer service, and ALL of them were running until 3 or so. We had 2 lines going for the registers, and it wrapped around the inside of the store where it met up again. Though, I must admit, according to most of our customers I talked to as they walked out, the wait wasn’t too bad at all, not nearly the wait time they had expected and we were also amazingly organized. That was really nice to hear after all of the work that went into making sure it flowed as easily as possible.

Black Friday was definitely the earliest morning of the season- though there were many days of being in at work by 4am or getting out at 1am or later… Can I just say I hate holiday hours?

So, everything is starting to wind down and be back to normal soon… At least that’s what they keep telling me… Just a few more days of return hell and we’re done! When I say return hell, I mean return hell. I was talking to one of my customer service associates last night, and he made a comment about my Facebook status from last week. I put that Christmas was good, and return hell was starting. He didn’t realize how serious I was. Most days we have 3-4 return registers running at customer service… This translates to a lot of stuff coming back in! Saying it’s a mess is horribly understating it… Here’s a picture I took last night of just the front part of customer service…

This doesn’t include the 25 z-rails of clothes in the back, 10 denim carts, and multiple shopping baskets that are in the back. I had Kyle stand in so you could kind of get an idea of the height of this stack… I wish I had taken another picture from the other side so you could see how wide it was… There’s probably another good 3-4 feet of stuff stacked behind him at that same height… That was as far back as he could get. Thankfully, tomorrow morning we have 25 people scheduled just to work on getting all of this stuff hung, sorted and put back onto the floor.

So, onto something not work related… I had a good break. On the 23^rd we had the extended family over for a dessert buffet. It was really fun to get to see everyone. I haven’t gotten to see much of the extended family and the grandparents lately-especially since we didn’t have Thanksgiving at our place this year. It was so much fun! I have really missed talking to everyone, especially my grandparents. Howard and Mary Sue (believe…) found an old picture of Grandma about the time that she married Grandpa. They had it restored, colorized and framed. Grandpa is usually a very serious and gruff person. It was a very sweet and tender moment when he pulled out the picture and told everyone that none of them had a more beautiful wife than he, and how lucky that he was to get her and love her for all these years. He even started tearing up, though he wasn’t the only one. It was wonderful to see the love that they still have for each other… I hope someday I can have a wonderful and loving marriage like they do.

Christmas Eve was another night of family fun, though this one was more the immediate family. I opened Christmas Eve so I was able to be with the family for ALL of the Christmas Eve fun. We’ve started a new tradition of having soup in bread bowls for dinner, read the Christmas story out of the bible, watching some form of a Christmas movie- last year it was A Christmas Story, this year it was A Muppet Christmas Carol- and finishes with the kids all decorating sugar cookies and opening their Christmas pj’s. It was a wonderful night, though I have to admit, the sugar cookies weren’t nearly as amusing as last year. Last year, Tanner and Ashley stacked 2 inches of frosting and sprinkles on the cookies-and even funnier with they wanted Hans to eat the cookie! J This year, we were also treated to Amanda and Lisa’s choreographed version of the “It’s Beginning to Look a Lot Like Christmas/Pinecones and Holly Berries” duet. Quite the treat. They were even nice enough to do it twice so Russell and Jodee could see it over Ichat. Technology is wonderful! It was so fun to get to talk to Russell and Jodee for a bit, get to see the boys and include them in some of the holiday fun even though they are so far away.

Quite possibly the funniest moment of the night was Tanner when he was opening his present… Okay, not quite possibly, it was DEFINITELY the funniest moment of the night. Tanner didn’t realize that the present he was opening was the pajamas that Tasha gets for the kids every year, he was thinking it was a **real** present. I missed the actual opening, but got to see Hans’ re-enactment that was apparently right on. He started tearing through the packaging and throwing around tissue paper because he was so excited!! … And pulled out pajamas…. Saying he was disappointed is an understatement. “Pajamas! Aww…” and threw them to the ground. Oh how I wish I had taped Hans’ re-enactment! This will definitely go down in Hortin tradition, along with the, “Is that all?!?” of Russell’s youth.

So that’s my entry for today! Apparently I can think of a lot to ramble on about… though I’m not sure how interesting it all is to whoever actually reads this… In just over a week I’m going to see Russell, Jodee, Calvin and Wesley, so hopefully I’ll have some fun stories to tell from there!

Painting, remodelling, work and shingles...

2009-11-21T21:02:00.000-08:00

So… Today I have the day off! Last night, I pinky swore with Lisa (figuratively, not actually since, sadly, we are in two different states) that I would do two things today… 1) update my blog since I haven’t for… 2 ½ months? And 2) Not go to work today. Not going to work sounds easier than it is… Especially if you know my family… We all tend to be workaholics, whether we want to be or not… But I’ll tell you more about work later.

As you may or may not have known, at the end of October, I had a few days off of work and was planning on repainting my room. I moved most of the stuff out of my room, then before I moved the rest, I decided I needed to pick a paint color before I started moving the rest of the stuff out. Picking out a paint color is a lot harder than it sounds. Looking at a color chip is always a lot different than what the color looks like on the wall… Also, any color I put on the wall looked especially yellow or green and just not right… Come to find out, testing colors on lavender/purple walls is harder than it sounds. Apparently purple is one of the colors that will bleed through other colors on the wall… So finally, after consulting TJ, painter extraordinaire, I got a color-block primer, and started testing colors, again, but by then, my weekend of time off was over and that was as much painting as I was able to get done… I was hoping to post a picture of it, but forgot to upload it when I had Amanda’s laptop… So… I’ll put up some pictures of that when I finish, I’ll put pictures of the whole process. Back to my room, Dad said he’d paint it for me, I just have to finish getting my room ready to paint. I’m hoping that if Monday through Thursday (Thanksgiving) of next week I do a little bit everyday, I’ll be done by Thanksgiving… Then maybe, hopefully, while I have some long days at work for Black Friday and Saturday, Dad can paint my room for me… We’ll see what happens! I’ve actually picked the color I want… Hopefully I’ll get it all together and completed soon and be able to post some pictures of the whole process and my hopefully soon to be newly painted and rearranged room…

I’m not sure why I decided to redecorate my room while the house was being remodeled, but I did… The main floor and my bathroom are starting to come back together again… Finally… The wood floors are all laid on the main floor, the cabinets are in, the appliances have been delivered. We’re waiting on the granite counter tops now for the kitchen, and a bunch of other stuff I’m sure… The tile has gone down in my bathroom… Hopefully soon, that bathroom will be back in use. I’m hearing it’ll be done about the first weekend in December… I guess we’ll see! I’m not so much looking forward to having to move out of the house for three or four days while the floors are being sanded and stained. I can’t wait to finally have a kitchen again… Be able to make some scrambled eggs in the morning when I want! I know, it sounds silly… How weird is it hat I really just want to make scrambled eggs and toast in my kitchen? I’m not really sure why scrambled eggs are what come to mind, but for some reason that’s the first thing I want to make in the kitchen…

Moving on… The bulk of my life right now is all things work. So I’ll tell you a bit about everything that’s been going on there… Thursday we had a huge corporate visitor come and walk our store. Dave Eske, a Kohl’s vice president/territorial manager, as well as our regional manager. Our store has been really busy the last few weeks preparing for this visit, and especially this last week… This past week we have been down to the wire, so I got a bunch of overtime… From Monday to last night, Friday, I’m guessing I have somewhere around 57 hours… A good bunch of that coming from an overnight I did on Wednesday night… Going into the store at 3:30pm, and finally heading home Thursday morning around 7am.

I don’t know how much I’ve told you about my job, my responsibilities and all of that, but part of my job is getting associates exited about credit and decorating the break room… Believe it or not, this is one of my favorite parts about my job… Every month I get to think of a new credit thing to decorate the break room with… It’s something that I get to think outside of the box, be creative, decorate, do something different than the everyday norm. Okay, I admit sometimes it’s hard thinking of new and creative things to do every month, but there are other months that I come up with something that I think is really good and just hit it out of the park. This is one of those months! Below are some of the pictures I tool of this month’s break room… I took some inspiration from Amanda… She loves fall, and I wasn’t ready for Christmas, so I took fall and ran with it! I love my tree this month! This is the part of my job I love… Being creative and having some fun.

So… My final update for today is a story about my leg… Yes, my leg. A week or so ago, on the inside of my calf, I started having this weird/painful sensation. I kept feeling pain, varying from a punch of pin pricks to a cutting/stabbing sensation. I kept looking at my leg where it hurt, but there was nothing there. So I kept ignoring it, then would look there before I went to bed and see if there was anything there, or if I was just going crazy and imagining things… After a couple of days of that, I had a red, bumpy rash appear where I had been having the sensations. I kept having the sensations, but there was so much going on at work that I just kept ignoring it… I’d look at it at night, take some ibuprofen for the pain, and just kept working. Finally, Thursday morning after my over-night, I was finally able to see mom for the first time this week. The rash was getting worse, was still painful, and I was afraid I was going to be right about what it was… but I wanted to get another opinion before I went to the doctor if I was wrong and it was just something like hives. So, I showed it to her, and she, unfortunately, confirmed what I was thinking, as did Amanda… Shingles… So, while I really wanted to sleep, I called the doctor and made an immediate appointment… He confirmed what we were thinking and immediately put me on a steroid, an antiviral medication, and gave me lidocaine patches to help with the pain. He asked if I was under any stress… Apparently that’s often a trigger of shingles…

I don’t want to whine… it’s no fun though! I still have a while before it’ll go away, and I don’t know how long the pain will last… So I’ll just keep doing my best and going along… It just couldn’t have come at a worse time! I’m just gearing up for my 2 busiest months, especially now that I’m a manager… I’ll make it through though. :o)

As I always say… I’ll try to update more often! And just know, if you try and call me, and I don’t answer, don’t be offended… It’s just a crazy time for me! I’ll try and call you back, or send a text at the very least. Lots of love!

Summer Nightastic

2009-08-29T12:19:00.000-07:00

Okay… So I didn’t do so well with keeping up with the blog the last couple of weeks… Last week I actually had some fun! I was able to get my work schedule to have two days off in a row, so I decided to take advantage of the time and take 1 last trip to Disney as a Cast Member. (For those of you who don’t know, I am no longer a campus rep. When I went full time at Kohl’s, I had to make a decision on what to take off of my plate. Taking some school, working full time, being a campus rep and trying to have a life was just too much to take on. So, something had to go, and that was the easiest one to drop.) I was going to go by myself, then I found out that a friend of mine was going with 100 other EFY counselors, so I was going to meet up with them for a while… Then I found out that a friend from work had never been to Disneyland! Shocking, I know… I was actually able to convince her to come down for the first day! I was really excited. Laura, my friend from work, and I took the early JetBlue flight into Long Beach Tuesday morning. We had quite the interesting take off… Apparently we were having a medical emergency, but the people didn’t know how to communicate it correctly. When the flight attendant went to check on them, they just asked for water, not explaining what had happened. They just kept ringing the flight attendant button. I’m not going to lie; I laughed when the frustrated flight attendant finally came over the speaker and said, “If you are bleeding, if you are having a heart attack, if you cannot breathe, push your flight attendant button again. Otherwise, you must wait until we are in the air and it is safe for us to move about the cabin.” I’m evil; I was happy that they didn’t push the button and make all sorts of delays to our flight since the clock was ticking on our first day of Disneyland. So, after all of the drama, we landed in Long Beach. We found out near the end of flight, the medical emergency was a kid passed out. An ambulance met our plane and took him out on a backboard.

So, we were finally on our way to Disneyland! I took Laura to Disney’s California Adventure first. The very first ride I took her on was Soarin’ Over California. I made sure that we were sitting on the very top row of the hang glider. I was so happy that I had talked Laura into coming when I looked over on Soarin’ and Laura was tearing up and turned to me and said, “Thank you!” That was probably one of my favoring moments of the trip. After spending a couple of hours in DCA doing different attractions, walking around, taking lots of character pictures, of Laura, not me believe it or not, we headed over to Disneyland!First, I want to tell everyone that they are working on bringing back the Disney Gallery! I’m so excited! Russell and I have both missed it so… It’s going to be on Main Street now, next to Moments with Mr. Lincoln, which is also working on its return. We got some fast passes for Indiana Jones, looked in some stores for some Shag art I was trying to find for Russell, and then headed to lunch. Okay, if you’ve ever been to Disneyland with me, you know where I took Laura to lunch, Pizza Port of course! For some reason, that darn pasta is my absolute favorite! We had a great lunch, and headed to some nice relaxing/classic rides… It’s a Small World! I absolutely love this ride. I know everyone thinks I’m crazy for it, but I love that ride. I am so happy that they put the Disney movie characters in as well… After that, we went on Mr. Toad’s Wild Ride. :o) What can I say? It’s an original and always fun! We also did something that was MY first time to do in Disneyland… The castle walk through has re-opened. I really enjoyed it. It was fun to go through the story of Sleeping Beauty again. Then I took her on some more of the classics… We got some Dole Whips and enjoyed the Tiki Room, followed by Pirates of the Caribbean, and Haunted Mansion.

After those, we headed to the monorail to take us to Downtown Disney. We looked through some stores, and then headed to Goofy’s Kitchen for dinner. Laura loved taking pictures with the characters, so I decided to book us at Goofy’s Kitchen for dinner. I admit, I like breakfast better there, but then again, I’m a breakfast person. We still had some great food, and got some fun pictures with the characters, as well as had quite a show from a few! Goofy started a sword fight with Prince Phillip. It was quite hilarious. We also got to do the twist with Goofy and Phillip. Chip was HILARIOUS when he came to visit us… I love the ‘munks. After a little more shopping at Downtown Disney, we headed back to the hotel to crash for the night.
The next morning, I woke up early to take Laura back to the airport. After that, I came back to the hotel to crash and get a little more sleep… I was on vacation! I was going to live it up. After I finally woke up and got ready, I headed to Company D to check out what they had. I got a few things and headed to In-n-Out. I have to get it once on each trip! It’s such a happy memory for the family. After that, I went and picked up Michael and took him to Company D to share my discount. We both got a couple of good things. After that, we headed to Disneyland together. We got fast passes for later that night, walked around a bit… We also got some popcorn, which is always fun! We did a little more shopping, I had to get some Nightmare Before Christmas baby stuff for Amanda, and I got Michael a NBC shirt with my discount. After that, we headed back to Michael’s hotel to meet up with all of the other EFY counselors for pizza dinner. It was really fun. We were by their hotel pool… so you can imagine how much fun is there. Michael and I got out just in time before people started to get thrown in the pool.

He and I headed to catch a couple of rides at DCA that I hadn’t done yet before we were going to meet up with the group for the Monster’s Inc ride and fireworks. We went to another one of my absolute favorite areas, the animation studio! I could just sit in there for hours… I hadn’t done Toy Story Mania yet, so I had to hit that one. I had so much fun! I, of course, won. After that, we got fast passes for Tower of Terror, and went to meet up with everyone for Monster’s Inc. It was really fun! There was like 12 of us who went on it. Edna is hilarious at the end. I love that she interacts with the people. After that, we went to hit Dad’s favorite ride, Tower of Terror. After that, we headed back to Disneyland for the fireworks! I had to stop and buy a blanket, of course… We just hung out as a big group and waited for the fireworks to start… If you’ve ever been to EFY, you can imagine the energy that the group bought. We were there early to make sure that we could get a good place to see the fireworks from, so while we were waiting for them to start, we were singing Disney songs and just having a great time.

This summer, Disneyland had Summer Nightastic going, so there were new fireworks, as well as some extra fireworks and blasts during Fantasmic! At first, I was a little sad that I wasn’t going to be able to see Remember… Dreams Come True, it’s been one of my favorite firework shows for a long time… But I was surprised and absolutely LOVED Imagine! I just about cried when Dumbo came out and started flying!! I was also incredibly happy when they announced that they were adding another Fantasmic! show! I wanted to see it, but I wanted to see the fireworks a little more. After the fireworks, we went to hit some of my favorites before we had to head to catch Fantasmic. We started with Star Tours, then headed so I could do Small World again. Yup! I had to do it another time before I left. After Small World, we used our fast passes for Indiana Jones that we had gotten earlier in the day. After Indiana Jones, we went to get our place for Fantasmic! I love Fantasmic! I’ve loved it since when I first saw it. It’s such a fun show. Michael was laughing at me because I knew all of the movements, the music, everything for the show. After we finished watching that, we turned around and ran into Pirates to catch one last ride before the park closed. Pirates was a wonderful way to finish the night. After that, I went back to the hotel and pack and all of that blah blah blah… headed back to the real world and work the next morning… and that was the end of my whirlwind fun trip. It was a great way to finish out my life as a campus rep. This week, work was crazy! We did inventory, and last night I did an overnight at wok, which is my lesser favorite thing. So, that’s the end of my catch up blog… again… Hopefully next week I’ll be able to keep up a little better!

Am I alone?

2009-08-14T17:52:00.001-07:00

So... Last night I had a dream I was getting married. (granted it was to Lance Sweets from Bones, but I guess that's what I get for falling asleep while watching Bones...) I was so happy in my dream, I had finally found my husband. Then, I woke up and was disappointed to realize that I was all alone.
I started to think... Am I really all alone? I'm not. While my close circle of friends is smaller than it once was, everyone in that circle is amazing. I have friends who would do anything for me. Friends who would climb under my feather bed with me, curl up and watch Doogie Howser, MD for hours just to help me escape from the world for a while. A friend who would wake up really early to take a hike so they would have the right light to take a picture of the mountains because they know I miss my mountains back home. Friends who are willing and excited when I ask if I can come crash their place because I want to get away from Utah for a while. Or are willing to take a trip with me to a random place just for fun and to go somewhere new. Friends who know something is wrong when I'm lying to them and saying everything is alright, because sometimes they know me better than I know myself. Friends who call or text me just to say hi.
I'm amazingly lucky because I don't just have friends who care about me, but I also have a family who cares. I have 5 great siblings. While when we were younger, life was more fighting about who gets to control the remote or who has to drive me somewhere because I wasn't old enough to drive myself etc, we are now actually happy to spend time together instead of dreading it. We get excited when we get to plan an event or a time when we can all get together and just be silly. My siblings care about me and my future. They truly want me to be happy and enjoy my life and all that it has to offer. Not only do I have wonderful siblings, but they are all married to incredible people. I don't consider them in-laws, but 5 new siblings that I've gotten as I've gotten older. They care about me just as much as my siblings. I enjoy spending time with them and talking to them. They let me come and visit them, spend time with them, even though having in-laws visit can be stressful and obnoxious. Not only have they shared their lives with me, but they share their fantastic children. I have seven, soon to be eight, cute and loving nieces and nephews. They will always give me hugs or kisses... or say something funny to make me smile and laugh, whether they mean to or not.
I also have incredible parents. My parents are amazing. They are wonderful examples to me of how to live. They are two of the most open, loving, caring, hard working people I've ever met, and I'm not just biased. They take people in, help people out, and never ask or expect anything in return. I hope someday just to be 1/4 as amazing as they are.
Not only do I have a close and amazing immediate family, but I have a loving and caring extended family. I have aunts, uncles, cousins and grandparents who love me, no matter what. I get texts and calls all the time from my aunt, just checking in on me and wanting to say hello and that she loves me. I have cousins who I am so close to, that they are more like siblings than cousins.

So, am I alone? Definitely not.

I'm back....

2009-08-12T21:53:00.000-07:00

Okay, I admit, I’ve done some major slacking when it comes to my blog… In fact, I'm not going to lie, I was even called the worst blogger ever for not updating. I just need to keep in the habit of blogging every week, and not take a break for any reason. So… Here goes my catch up blog!

The happiest, and most recent news is… Tasha had her baby! Tuesday afternoon, we had the kids over playing and Amanda got a call that Tasha was on her way to the hospital. After mostly getting the kids to bed, Mom and Amanda went to the hospital to check on Tasha and seeing how she was doing. Calling Hans to see how things were progressing, they were surprised to find out Tasha had already had the baby! Baby Nathan and Tasha are doing fine. Nathan is a healthy, 9 pound 12 ounce baby. He’s a big baby boy! Unfortunately… I haven’t been able to see him yet.
A couple of days before Nathan was born, I started not feeling well, and by Sunday was full-blown sick. Thankfully, I started antibiotics Monday. It’s only a sinus infection, but it definitely knocked me on my butt. I’m getting better though. :o)

So… back to when I went to Arizona! Russell and Jodee were extremely kind to let me make some last minute plans and come to visit them and the boys for 6 days. It was a fantastic 6 days. Russell and Jodee are ALWAYS fantastic and extremely hospitable whenever I go to visit, and this time was no different, even though they both had a lot less sleep because of the boys, especially Jodee. I had a very relaxing week, talking with Jodee, playing with the boys, helping with feedings... I saw Nacho Libre for the first time at Russell's insistance... (my favorite part being that Russell and Jodee laid on the couch together and were both IMMEDIATELY out for the count. I watched the rest of the movie by myself and let them sleep.) Below is only one of the promised pictures of C & W. Per request, the rest will be posted on Facebook where I can make them a little more private. I love my nephews! I wished they lived closer... They have 2 such distinct personalities. C will DEFINITELY let you know when it's feeding time, and when he is hungry. He's such a good little eater, well, I should say good BIG eater... He started mush while I was there! He was so cute because he couldn't quite figure out how to eat it, but he sure wanted to try! W is definitely all about the chillaxin', once again, up until it comes to feeding time... Though he's the opposite of his brother C, for some reason, he doesn't like to eat. W and I have definitely bonded over his feeding times... With the vacuum on to soothe, he and I would work on getting his bottle all eaten. He started tying, and even beat his brother once or twice! I was so sad to leave them...

The next week was mostly back to work... Though I also got to spend some time with my cousin, Lexy, visiting from Atlanta. It was a lot of fun to hang out around with her in the house... We also got to go spend some time at 7-Peaks Waterpark together. It was a great amount of fun! Lexy and I were both COMPLETELY convinced that we were going to flip at some point on one of the waterslides... We even went on the Boomerang... The Boomerang a 3 story half pipe that Ramona and Kat both broke their butts on. (sorry Ramona and Kat, I had to throw it in there, because that's the whole reason we went on it!) While we were sitting on the edge, waiting to go, I started to ask Lexy, probably pretty loudly, "WHY ARE WE DOING THIS?!?" to which she also responded, nearly as loudly, "I DON'T KNOW!" The little boy behind us told Lexy that it wasn't that scary... I completely disagree with him! I screamed the entire way down, back up, back down, back up, back down, back up, and back down once more... We went within a foot of the top... I had gone skydiving the week before, and I'm not going to lie, I'd MUCH rather skydive again than go on the Boomerang.

Alright, so I know this hasn't been the greatest blog... But I promise to keep updated better!

Skydiving in Denver!

2009-07-25T10:46:00.001-07:00

Two updates in one week!

That's right folks, you're getting TWO blog updates in one week! That's mostly because I don't know if I'm going to have/take the time to update next week... But we'll get to that a little bit later...

Since nothing exciting has happened this week... I'll tell y'all about my skydiving experience! That's right... I've said I wanted to do it forever, and now I actually have! I flew out to Denver to go, because Aaron was the only one who I could figure out that wanted to do it with me, and would actually follow through... Until I found out that Dennis wanted to go, but by then my trip was already planned and booked. (I should have just assumed that Dennis wanted to go skydiving... He's always up for something extreme.)

My weekend in Denver started out really relaxing... Just lots of hanging out, time to read and even get a nap or two in! I also finally got to see Up! for the first time. I thought it was really good, and quite enjoyed the movie. (SQUIRREL!) After the movie, we also got to walk around an outdoor mall for a while, listened to a really not impressive oldies cover bank, and walked around Borders. I don't know how well you know my obsession with books, but Borders is a very dangerous place for me. Any any given point, I am in the process of reading 2 or 3 different books. I almost always have a book in my purse to pull out and read while I'm standing in a line, waiting for something to start, eating, just about anything. I escaped Borders with only buying 2 books, which is really good. Trust me, I could have bought a cart full.

So, Sunday morning finally came. After a skydivers' breakfast of bagels, fruit and yogurt, we were headed off to meet Kristen, Aaron's older sister, at the Longmont Airport. (on a side note, we tried to google what skydivers eat for breakfast, but to no avail. Aaron decided that Norwegians are hard core and they have a spread similar to what we ended up eating, so that's how we decided what a skydivers' breakfast actually had.) We got there and filled out all of the paperwork, signed I wouldn't sue if I was injured or killed... Then waited, and waited and waited, and waited. Finally, they called our names and we started suiting up in purple and black jumpsuits and fantastic harnesses. I wish I had a picture of any of this, but we had to empty out all of our pockets before we could jump; there wasn't any place for me to leave my camera that would be locked up, and I wasn't really in the mood to leave my camera unattended and possibly get stolen. After that, I was lucky enough to be the first one to meet my instructor/jumping partner- his name was Nick. I was actually really glad I had the instructor that I did. I was the only one who really got any instruction on the ground. After Nick showed me the positions and everything that I'd need for jumping, we were headed to the truck to take a ride out to the plane.

Soon, we were all aboard the plane, and headed up to 12,500 feet... At 6,000 feet, we levelled out for a couple of minutes while 3 single jumpers went. Then we continued up to our altitude. When the guys jumped out at 6,000 feet, Kristen's fear jumped up as high as we were. All morning Kristen was talking about how nervous she was. Her boyfriend told her that she could back out and he wouldn't make fun of her. That's probably true... but she knew that Aaron would make fun of her forever. So, she was there. We decided that on a more positive note, if we did die skydiving today, we wouldn't have to go back to work on Monday morning. :o) So, when the singles jumped, Kristen realized what we were really doing, and went totally white. After, she said she didn't know we could all tell she was really that scared... Trust me, the whole plane knew how scared she was.

If you think a sitting by the engine on a commercial airplane gets loud, you should try a little unsealed airplane. :o) At 12,500 feet, we finally levelled off again, and our tandem group started going! Kirsten was the first one out of the plane... I wasn't so sure that she was going to go after how white she turned. But she did it... and you could hear her scream from inside the plane.

I was the last one out of the plane. Up until that moment, I had been a little scared/nervous, but nothing too bad. I don't know that it had really sunk in that I was about to jump out of a plane. I was all attached to Nick, and standing on the edge of the plane ledge, looking down at the ground and everything, and I started to wonder what the heck I was doing! But, by then it was too late. I was all attached to Nick, and before I knew it, he was pushing us out of the plane. I'm not really sure how my mind did it, but I actually went through all of the steps and positions that Nick had gone through with me on the ground. If I thought that the plane was loud, free falling was that much louder! Imagine driving at, what I later found out was, 142 mph and sticking your head out the window... That's about what it was. After free falling for nearly a minute, Nick pulled the cord and we got to drift down. It was absolutely amazing. I got to look at the mountains, and just the land as far as I could see in every direction.

Now, for future reference, if you ever go tandem skydiving and the instructor asks you if you like roller coasters, the answer is no. He asked me, and not knowing why, I answered yes. He then directed the parachute so that we started spinning really fast in circles! YIKES! If you know me, then you know that I DO NOT like spinning. I always skip the Tea Cups and the Orange Stinger at Disney. This was by far the closest I got to losing my breakfast... Once we were all back on the ground and were talking about our experience, Kristen and I agreed that going on a roller coaster and rapidly spinning in circles at 6,000 feet in the air are two very different things.

As soon as we landed on the ground, Nick checked our stats. Like I said before, during free fall, we got up to 142 miles per hour. Nick told me that tandem jumps usually only get up to between 120 and 130 mph. Nick told me I'm just really good at making myself aerodynamic. :o)

After leaving the airport, we all headed to Pearl Street in Boulder to get some lunch. After having an enjoyable lunch together, we decided to just walk around Pearl Street for a while. There was an art festival going on, so we got to walk around and look at all of the art and make some comments on it... Kristen and I agree on a lot of things I noticed... One of them is that we don't like modern art... Apparently we just aren't cultured enough. There was also another booth where a woman was selling 'fun' art... In other words, it was bright colors and child-like subjects like rubber duckies and horses. I would definitely not pay her for that... I'd rather pay Marlene to draw something for me. It would come out a lot better. I'm sorry, I'm being mean.... Either way, her art was not for me.

Later that night, after nearly missing my plane home, or so I thought, I got to have a whole new flying experience... But we're not going to talk about that one. I get frustrated thinking about it all over again... It was unbelievably obnoxious and not fun... I was really wishing I was falling out of that plane rather than sitting on it.

So... Onto the happier news of why I'm not going to be around next week to blog! I was surprised and able to get ALL of next week off of work when I got back!! I also received my Rapid Rewards free flight on Southwest for all of my travel over the last year... So, since I had a whole week off, and a flight that was free no matter how far in advance I booked it for, I called Russell and Jodee to see if I could come visit, and they said YES! So, tomorrow afternoon, I'm off to Phoenix to see Russell, Jodee, Calvin and Wesley until Friday night! I'm so excited to be able to go see them, spend some time with Jodee and the boys, not have to share the twins, and just relax. I can't wait! I'll get some picture of the boys while I'm down there and post them when I get back.

No smart titles for me...

2009-07-22T21:13:00.001-07:00

Hey folks! So, it's true, I've started a blog. It's also true that I started the blog because of Lisa. Lisa just moved to San Jose, California because she's all grown up and married and moving on with life... And I'm still in Utah. She misses our family, and of course, we miss her. I was trying to think of a good way to help keep her connected and close, while she's still so far away.

I guess I should preface this by saying Lisa and I are especially close, at least from my point of view. I love all of my siblings, of course, but whether it's just because we're so close in age, the two youngest, or what, she and I have become really close. I am going to miss her like mad. Lisa can always make anyone smile. She is one of the most caring people I've ever been able to associate with. I remember one night, I was absolutely heartbroken, and I started talking to Lisa about it. I started crying just out of pure pain and sadness and she was in such pain because I was hurting, that she started crying too. This is most definitely not the only time that's happened, but just one example of how fantastic she is.

Last night, I started thinking of how I was going to start out my blog... So, I thought that since it was a blog that I started because of Lisa, I'd post some different pictures of Lisa and I... Trust me, there are PLENTY, so I just picked some favorites. (sorry for any formatting mistakes... This is all new to me!)

Here's a picture of where it all began... The three girls, Amanda, Hayley, and Lisa. I was the ripe old age of 2 when Lisa was born. She's so cute.

I knew I always loved Pluto! One of my favorite things to do as a family, and a place I have a million and a half memories, is Disneyland. I found bunches and bunches of pictures with different characters at the park... and it's always Lisa and me.

This is Lisa and I at Oma's house in Avon Lake, Ohio. We would go with mom for a couple of weeks every year. We would bum around and shop (So THAT'S where my shopping addiction started?!?) go to the zoo, and just spend time with Oma and Opa. I'm not sure if this tree is Lisa's or mine (each grandchild plants a tree with Oma and Opa) but you can definitely see our personalities. I'm perfectly happy to just smile, and Lisa needs to be a little extra interesting and get the attention. :o)

I'm sure Amanda and Lisa are going to hate me for posting this picture... But this is another favorite thing of mine... Having everyone climb into a big bed, just talk and be silly. So, even though none of us look fantastic in this picture, it's one of my favorites.

Here's another picture of us at Disneyland, in front of the castle. Lisa and I have been extremely lucky. Being the two youngest, we have been able to not only take the trips with the whole family together, but we've also been able to take a lot of trips with just us and the parents. I'm pretty sure this is one such trip.

Just looking at this picture makes me smile. One Sunday, after church we were hanging out in the family room when it started to dump rain outside. This wasn't just the typical Utah rain that kind of sprinkles, it was literally pouring rain. Lisa and I got so excited, we grabbed an umberella and went outside to play. This picture was taken before we ditched the umbrella and started running in the rain and jumping in puddles... I love this picture, and kept it framed with me both times I moved to Florida.

Okay, so one more picture... Lisa brought up our past of clogging... So I had to post a picture of one of our clogging... Recitals? Performances? Either word, this was I'm pretty sure one of the first ones... Lisa's the one in the center back with the white tights. :o)

So I cheated and made my first post mostly pictures. Last night and tonight have been a great walk down memory lane. It was so much fun to look through my oodles and oodles of pictures and decide which pictures I wanted to use. It was fun to think of all of the different things I've done over the years with my family and friends, and especially with my big little sister.

I LOVE YOU LISA!!

The Story Behind the Blog

2009-07-21T15:53:00.000-07:00

Hi, this is Lisa, Hayley's big little sister.

Right after moving to California, I created this blog for Hayley as the result of a text I received from her, "I was thinking about you this morning . . . I know you're really busy studying for the cpa. . . But sometime over the next few weeks, if you set up a blog for me, I'll start a blog. Specifically for you and to keep you in the loop and I'll promise to clog once a week, even it it's just telling a story from work. I held off on having my own blog for a long time, so this is especially for you and to show you I love you."

Now, future blog readers, you are my witnesses that Hayley has promised to clog for me every week. I can't wait to see her try to tell me stories from work through the brilliant medium of clog dancing. This may seem like an insane promise unless you know that Hayley and I were, in fact, once on a clogging team together as youngsters. *sigh* However, if she runs out of clogging routines and decides to blog instead, I guess that will have to suffice.

**An Explanation for the Blog Name**: I created it as a tribute to three of Hayley's greatest obsessions: Shopping, Traveling, and Disney.

Enjoy!