- Puppies. Soo they're a lot of work, and sometimes the instances when you see that work paying off are few and far between, but really my greatest concern about getting them was what the added stressor would do to my and James' relationship. Happily, it's brought us even closer. The little jokers have created yet another reason for us to bond and work together. Because we're on the same team, James and I, and sometimes it really does feel like US vs THEM. For example, it takes both of us to calm them down to eat and it takes both of us to keep up on poop patrol. It takes two sets of eyes to make sure they don't eat weird shit while out for walks. Even better, it's great to have someone to laugh with when one of them pukes up a rock the size of a mini snickers.
- I am employed and have been employed for over two years and will continue to be employed until at least 2011. My job isn't always the funnest or most stimulating and I get caught up in not having health insurance or earning less than I would if I were waiting tables full time. But then I realize that the last time I was outdoors this much was grade school, that I actually get paid to drive around and bullshit with my really funny coworkers and I've seen some gorgeous sunsets while measuring microtopography in BFE Utah. My job has required me to stop and recognize that the small things are what makes a community work and that this insight doesn't just apply to a desert ecosystem.
- I'm losing weight. Well, truthfully I've seemed to stay the exact same weight as I just trade fat for muscle. So I suppose the better way to say it is that I'm losing volume. I'm thinking a lot about my 30s since I'm about to round the 2nd base of my 20s. I need to start the good habits now, before I get too old and too set in my ways. I watched my mother try every stupid diet out there. I didn't inherit my emotional eating from her, I developed that on my own, but I do know what it feels like to watch your female role model battle body issues. Should I ever have a daugther, I'd like to be more confident for her. And feeling okay being naked with the lights on is a good place to start. Am I right??
- the puppies are chewing on the house again, this is not going my way but I just wanted to share. It's a pretty "little pig, little pig, let me in" moment to hear your house being chewed on only to look up and see two mini wolves gnawing on the trim
- we have a gang of frogs living in our water-valve box thing in our backyard. Like a parent to a child, James gave me explicit instructions to not open the lid until Spring lest I should wake the frogs early from hibernation and freeze them. It has truly been an exercise in patience and self control (what isn't with me?). I can't wait to have what will surely be a Disney cartoon in my backyard, musical numbers and all.
- even though I don't have health insurance I've managed to, in the last year, receive and pay for an MRI (which came out normal), two dentist appointments (no cavities!) and a visit to the lady-doctor (jury's still out but I'm feeling pretty confident). Back when I had insurance I never took such fine care of myself.
- James and I managed to watch every episode of LOST in about a month's time. It was a lot of ass time on the couch, a lot of peanut butter oatmeal and puppy drugging but it totally paid off since I feel completely up to speed and ready to tackle the final season. We're pretty much pro's now, ask us anything. Ever notice how that really expensive brand of Scotch shows up like 12 times?
- the Olympics are over and the Office is back. As James likes to say, "CANADA: America's hat" Need I say more?
- Last week I started talking in my sleep and really, really creeped out James. At one point all I said was "thanks a lot, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you so so much". Unfortunately I can't recall the dream this was attached to, which is too bad since it sounds like things were really working out for me. The fact that this even happened at all is hilarious because payback is so so sweet. James is always talking in his sleep. One night he did the voices for both sides of one dream conversation: normal James and scary, evil James.
- My irrational fear of making new girlfriends is subsiding. I've been spending more time in all-female situations and they're actually quite pleasant. I blame highschool. I got burned pretty badly by some young ladies who I believed to my friends and ever since I've been reluctant to really put myself out there. Especially with ladies who are girlier than myself.
Well I gotta go make dinner...which I'm getting better at also. Psssh, who needs ISU when you've got all of the above?