I'm grabbing a few minutes to myself to blog and write down what's going on around here.
I re-read my last entry and found myself shaking my head. I feel like I am a pretty good judge of character, but sometimes even *I* find myself shaking my head at my complete lack of judgment. That 'job' down there? Yeah, it didn't quite work out. Seems I was mislead - A LOT - about the position, the state of the company, the opportunity, and the staff. Sometimes a hot mess is just that, and you need to walk away from the smoldering ashes.
My kids came back from Arizona where they had a blast with their grandparents. Our good friends Scott and Jason came to visit us and we enjoyed spending the weekend with them. After that, Chris's brother Eric and his wife Misty came to visit for a few days. And Monday, my kids went back to school. Which means mommy has been waking up, making lunches, and getting them out the door.
I've actually been very busy, taking care of errands and small little projects that need to be done but could be put off while the kids were home.
Jordan is getting quite the reality check with her new junior high schedule. She changes classes, has an elective, and a locker. Wyatt loves his new teacher. So much so, that his math has VASTLY improved, over the less than stellar teacher he had last year. He WANTS to go to school, and she's amazing with him. It's wonderful what happens when you have a teacher that cares, and doesn't just constantly complain about having 27 students in her class.
And I'm back in the hunt for gainful, SANE employment. We'll see what happens.
This weekend is the last long weekend we get until October. So we decided to take the kids to California and head to Magic Mountain and Hurricane Harbor! We surprised them with it last night and they're very excited. Chris and I want our children to have the best possible childhood we can give them. Memories are way more important to us than things. We don't buy our children a lot of things, but we do a lot to make memories. We started behind the eight-ball with a very skeptical and cautious 9 (now 11) year old girl, and a shy and reserved 7 (almost 9) year old boy. They've since come to understand that this is their family, and we are it, like it or not. So while we missed some of their very formative years, we've been blessed in that we can do these things where we take trips and make memories. Our most recent proof of the love our children have for our travel bug was when Jordan told us, in no uncertain terms, that she wanted to go to the family reunion in October. We're most certainly going to try and make that happen.
So that's what's happening here in the Den. It's a lot, and keeping up with it has been daunting. So if you've called me, or emailed me, and I haven't responded, I apologize. It's been a bit crazy.
The sometimes funny, always insightful adventures of a girl who is working for her next vacation.
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Thursday, August 30, 2012
Monday, March 26, 2012
March 26...Almost Spring Break!
Wow!! I can't believe that the first quarter of 2012 is almost over. I also can't believe how much I've 'neglected' this blog. One would think that being a SAHM leaves me tons of time to blog, but sadly, no.
So...what's happened since my last bloggity.
I have a daughter who likes to brag about her mom playing softball in high school and college, and that landed me a free guilt trip to help coach her softball team. So I'm doing that.
I signed up to volunteer at the school for an hour two days a week during the lunch period. I handle Wyatt's lunch period on Mondays and Jordan's on Thursdays. The jury is still out on which group is harder work - 2nd or 5th graders.
Wyatt is super busy with soccer on Mondays and Wednesdays, and Tae Kwon Do on Tuesdays and Thursdays. Games are about to begin and those will be on Sundays. Jordan has had a couple of games but some have been rained out.
In addition, I've gotten back on the health wagon. I've been alternating between running 1.5 miles, doing the elliptical for 4 miles, biking for 6 miles, and Zumba! I've also been using the My Fitness Pal app to keep track of my calories, fat, etc., and my cardio. I'm not doing too bad!
My eldest son turns 18 in 15 days. I'm refusing to deal with that right now, and putting it in a little corner. I'm not going to be able to do that for long, seeing as it's happening in 15 days, though. He also graduates high school in 58 days. And then can I breathe a sigh of relief? He's had a lot of support in getting to where he is today, and I couldn't be more proud of the young man he has become. He amazes me in his quiet gentleness, his thoughtful wisdom, and his sense of humor.
We're leaving Thursday evening to go to AZ for a little Spring Break visit. I'm excited to see our good friends - and they are all excited we're coming for a little visit. I wish we could stay longer, but we're saving our vacation funds for a little visit to Puerto Vallarta we have planned the first week of July.
And as I now look at the clock, it's 2:35, and I need to go pick up my children from school. I will then rush home, get them through homework, get them changed, get one to soccer practice at 4, drop the other at softball at 4:30. Wyatt has soccer practice until 5:30 and then Jordan has a game at 5:30. Looks like snack shack hot dogs for dinner! Cheap, but tasty.
How's your world?
So...what's happened since my last bloggity.
I have a daughter who likes to brag about her mom playing softball in high school and college, and that landed me a free guilt trip to help coach her softball team. So I'm doing that.
I signed up to volunteer at the school for an hour two days a week during the lunch period. I handle Wyatt's lunch period on Mondays and Jordan's on Thursdays. The jury is still out on which group is harder work - 2nd or 5th graders.
Wyatt is super busy with soccer on Mondays and Wednesdays, and Tae Kwon Do on Tuesdays and Thursdays. Games are about to begin and those will be on Sundays. Jordan has had a couple of games but some have been rained out.
In addition, I've gotten back on the health wagon. I've been alternating between running 1.5 miles, doing the elliptical for 4 miles, biking for 6 miles, and Zumba! I've also been using the My Fitness Pal app to keep track of my calories, fat, etc., and my cardio. I'm not doing too bad!
My eldest son turns 18 in 15 days. I'm refusing to deal with that right now, and putting it in a little corner. I'm not going to be able to do that for long, seeing as it's happening in 15 days, though. He also graduates high school in 58 days. And then can I breathe a sigh of relief? He's had a lot of support in getting to where he is today, and I couldn't be more proud of the young man he has become. He amazes me in his quiet gentleness, his thoughtful wisdom, and his sense of humor.
We're leaving Thursday evening to go to AZ for a little Spring Break visit. I'm excited to see our good friends - and they are all excited we're coming for a little visit. I wish we could stay longer, but we're saving our vacation funds for a little visit to Puerto Vallarta we have planned the first week of July.
And as I now look at the clock, it's 2:35, and I need to go pick up my children from school. I will then rush home, get them through homework, get them changed, get one to soccer practice at 4, drop the other at softball at 4:30. Wyatt has soccer practice until 5:30 and then Jordan has a game at 5:30. Looks like snack shack hot dogs for dinner! Cheap, but tasty.
How's your world?
Monday, June 09, 2008
Why Am I Paying Rent?
Since May 21, the Coyote and her Den have actually slept in their home a total of 6 nights. In three weeks. The remaining nights have been spent in far-away exotic places. Well, ok, not necessarily exotic (or far away for that matter), but certainly NOT in my own bed. First there was the va-kay to Cabo, which I know, I can't complain about. Then the trip to Phoenix for the boy's graduation ceremony. I know, again, I can't complain.
This past weekend, we took a trip to Denver so the boys could attend Fan Fair at Mile High. For those of you who don't speak football, it's an annual fair put on by the Denver Broncos wherein millions and millions (ok, maybe not millions, but it looked and felt like it) of fans can see and speak to present and past players. There are autograph and photo opportunities, merchandise out the wa-hoo, and the ever popular, Punt, Pass and Kick competition. For kids and adults. Although besides the obvious age advantage, I'm not so sure they needed to distinguish between "kids" and "adults". Have you ever seen what happens to perfectly mature men when they get to stand on the same turf as their football heros? I promise you, there's no "adult" mentality going on there!
Such is the story of what my two boys got to do this weekend. They are both very big Bronco fans. So my younger boy got to participate in the PP&K competition. As his very proud mama watched from the stands, my boy threw a PERFECT spiral. Long, and lean. And trust me, I'm not just biased. People all around me were marveling at the arm on that kid. Especially since he weighs about 97 pounds soaking wet. He's long and lean! And has an arm! Who would have thought that PSP, PS3 and Nintendo would do that to a boy?
Then my older boy (aka the Hub)got to take the field for a Field Goal. Oh the look in his eye as he stepped onto Mile High Turf. He stood back, kicked, and into the stands it went! He could have dropped back at least another ten yards and he would have been good. I was cheering like it was the Superbowl winning kick! Point being, my husband kicked a field goal at Mile High Stadium. Not many people can actually say that.
Yesterday we toured the Celestial Seasonings and Coors factories. No, they aren't neighbors. They aren't even in the same town. Although, that would be sort of funny. In my own twisted course of thought. You know.
So a tired Family came home late last night and the Coyote and her Field Goal kicking Superstar husband had to work today. My lucky little man is at home, relaxing.
I need some sleep. In my own bed. For more than three nights in a row. *wink*
This past weekend, we took a trip to Denver so the boys could attend Fan Fair at Mile High. For those of you who don't speak football, it's an annual fair put on by the Denver Broncos wherein millions and millions (ok, maybe not millions, but it looked and felt like it) of fans can see and speak to present and past players. There are autograph and photo opportunities, merchandise out the wa-hoo, and the ever popular, Punt, Pass and Kick competition. For kids and adults. Although besides the obvious age advantage, I'm not so sure they needed to distinguish between "kids" and "adults". Have you ever seen what happens to perfectly mature men when they get to stand on the same turf as their football heros? I promise you, there's no "adult" mentality going on there!
Such is the story of what my two boys got to do this weekend. They are both very big Bronco fans. So my younger boy got to participate in the PP&K competition. As his very proud mama watched from the stands, my boy threw a PERFECT spiral. Long, and lean. And trust me, I'm not just biased. People all around me were marveling at the arm on that kid. Especially since he weighs about 97 pounds soaking wet. He's long and lean! And has an arm! Who would have thought that PSP, PS3 and Nintendo would do that to a boy?
Then my older boy (aka the Hub)got to take the field for a Field Goal. Oh the look in his eye as he stepped onto Mile High Turf. He stood back, kicked, and into the stands it went! He could have dropped back at least another ten yards and he would have been good. I was cheering like it was the Superbowl winning kick! Point being, my husband kicked a field goal at Mile High Stadium. Not many people can actually say that.
Yesterday we toured the Celestial Seasonings and Coors factories. No, they aren't neighbors. They aren't even in the same town. Although, that would be sort of funny. In my own twisted course of thought. You know.
So a tired Family came home late last night and the Coyote and her Field Goal kicking Superstar husband had to work today. My lucky little man is at home, relaxing.
I need some sleep. In my own bed. For more than three nights in a row. *wink*
Monday, May 19, 2008
Cold Stone: Creamery of the gods; and OMG! DH!!
I've been pretty disciplined for the last five months with my diet and exercise. And it's paid off. I've lost some weight, but mostly toned up in places where I was getting a bit "jiggly".
This weekend was HOT. Like playing shadow tag with 100 degrees hot. We had a busy weekend, with cueing, playing golf, hanging out, and doing yardwork. So on Sunday night the Hub and I decided to head to Cold Stone for a date.
Walking into Cold Stone Creamery you are instantly transported to heaven. The smells, the mix-ins, the possibilities! They are endless. So he grabbed a Peanut Butter Cup sensation and I had the Coffee Lovers Delight. Or whatever they're called.
I woke up this morning .8 pounds heavier. No more for me!!
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Did you WATCH the season finale of Desperate Housewives last night? I. Was. On. The. Floor!! Warning - possible spoilers ahead:
SUSAN! Dear GAWD get it together and STICK WITH ONE MAN.
Gaby: Honey. Just because you have kids doesn't mean you get to let yourself go.
Bree: Get some girl!
Lynette: Wow. You need to get it together and get your boys some serious help. Shielding them from the law after the fire, not so much a good idea.
Katherine: You actually endeared yourself to me tonight.
Speaking of Season Finale's - what about CSI? Holy craptastic batman! I did NOT see that coming.
This weekend was HOT. Like playing shadow tag with 100 degrees hot. We had a busy weekend, with cueing, playing golf, hanging out, and doing yardwork. So on Sunday night the Hub and I decided to head to Cold Stone for a date.
Walking into Cold Stone Creamery you are instantly transported to heaven. The smells, the mix-ins, the possibilities! They are endless. So he grabbed a Peanut Butter Cup sensation and I had the Coffee Lovers Delight. Or whatever they're called.
I woke up this morning .8 pounds heavier. No more for me!!
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Did you WATCH the season finale of Desperate Housewives last night? I. Was. On. The. Floor!! Warning - possible spoilers ahead:
SUSAN! Dear GAWD get it together and STICK WITH ONE MAN.
Gaby: Honey. Just because you have kids doesn't mean you get to let yourself go.
Bree: Get some girl!
Lynette: Wow. You need to get it together and get your boys some serious help. Shielding them from the law after the fire, not so much a good idea.
Katherine: You actually endeared yourself to me tonight.
Speaking of Season Finale's - what about CSI? Holy craptastic batman! I did NOT see that coming.
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