i just watched whale rider again. i love that movie. why wouldn't leif let me show it to him? somethings you never get over.
i woke up this morning and it was 8 on the dot. i'd set my alarm for seven at night. consequently my hair was wild and wooly. around 1:30 i went to the washroom and got an eyefull of myself in the mirror. that's when i got debi to give me a fishtail braid. she did a good job. her first fishtail braid. she asked me if i brushed my hair ever. no not ever, i answered. (except in the shower with my fingers).
i gave lisa a fishtail braid earlier in the day during the house meeting. it's tuesday--braid day. we were twins.
i put my spring calendar photos up on the wall in the shape of a heart.
heather was visiting me this last weekend. on friday night we went to the temple. i was deliriously tired. actual delirium occurred. but also i was happy. the familiar giddy lightness and joy that i have felt in the temple since i was a 12 year old. i have a lot of emotions in the temple, i feel quiet and peaceful. i feel solemn and worshipful. i feel thankful. i feel ponderous. and so mortal. and so eternal.
we ate at the olive garden after. i got stuffed lasagna rolls. hello. heather got the soup salad combo. it was all paid for by heather's friend from back home. we had to wait a long time to get a seat so we took our little buzzer thingy and went shopping. i bought some jeans that i'm going to take back and a sweater. then we walked into atmosphere and i just came face to face with my destiny--vibram five finger shoes, and the buzzer went. we left in a hurry and i left my bag there and had to return to get it.
saturday we recycled a tv, shopped, got threaded, had screamers and watched the rs broadcast. it was fun. next weekend is general conference and i'm glad. i need it.
oh and on saturday when we were shopping i bought some of those vibram five finger shoes. i didn't want those ones. i wanted some barefoot shoes from new balance or something. but i made the mistake of trying them on. freedom. comfort. felt like my own foot. nothing felt as good and what do i care that i look like a freak with blue monster feet? lisa says she can't even look at them. :)
i woke up this morning and it was 8 on the dot. i'd set my alarm for seven at night. consequently my hair was wild and wooly. around 1:30 i went to the washroom and got an eyefull of myself in the mirror. that's when i got debi to give me a fishtail braid. she did a good job. her first fishtail braid. she asked me if i brushed my hair ever. no not ever, i answered. (except in the shower with my fingers).
i gave lisa a fishtail braid earlier in the day during the house meeting. it's tuesday--braid day. we were twins.
i put my spring calendar photos up on the wall in the shape of a heart.
heather was visiting me this last weekend. on friday night we went to the temple. i was deliriously tired. actual delirium occurred. but also i was happy. the familiar giddy lightness and joy that i have felt in the temple since i was a 12 year old. i have a lot of emotions in the temple, i feel quiet and peaceful. i feel solemn and worshipful. i feel thankful. i feel ponderous. and so mortal. and so eternal.
we ate at the olive garden after. i got stuffed lasagna rolls. hello. heather got the soup salad combo. it was all paid for by heather's friend from back home. we had to wait a long time to get a seat so we took our little buzzer thingy and went shopping. i bought some jeans that i'm going to take back and a sweater. then we walked into atmosphere and i just came face to face with my destiny--vibram five finger shoes, and the buzzer went. we left in a hurry and i left my bag there and had to return to get it.
saturday we recycled a tv, shopped, got threaded, had screamers and watched the rs broadcast. it was fun. next weekend is general conference and i'm glad. i need it.
oh and on saturday when we were shopping i bought some of those vibram five finger shoes. i didn't want those ones. i wanted some barefoot shoes from new balance or something. but i made the mistake of trying them on. freedom. comfort. felt like my own foot. nothing felt as good and what do i care that i look like a freak with blue monster feet? lisa says she can't even look at them. :)
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