Busy little bee

I had quite a weekend.
Went to Stockton with Mother on Saturday.
Met Tim and Andrea for dinner and then went back to Riverbank with them and spent the night.
Goodness, I sure miss hearing Tim preach.
I know we're spoiled with Bro.Brown (and Bro.Price) and I'm not complaining.
It's just nice to hear Tim again.

Andrea and I cackled most of the way home last night.
Not sure how Tim managed to sleep through it.
Andrea was telling me stories about Camp Meeting. For example, the time she smashed nachos in some kid's face because he kept saying that she smelled like Bumble Bee tuna.
LOL

Of course, just because I have a Spanish exam, I also have a deadline at work.
*sigh*
Blast that Murphy.
Who let him write that law anyways!!???

I think I need a snack.

My fella

Just wanted to let everyone know that I'm in love.
Here's the lucky guy.



Actually, I've known him for quite some time.
I just love the way he makes all the Seasons *cough* come together.

*big grin*

Back to the salt mines...

WOWIE!!!!

Two armed robbers went into the Munch Museum in Oslo today and ran off with The Scream!!!!!



I gotta call Bethany!!!

Don't Go Looking

Cry sad tears
Then dry your eyes
And mend your heart
Life's too short to waste
Sweet Time
Love is gone
Now you must start

Deep blue eyes
Smile at you
Across the room
You say that his were brown
And he
Is not the guy that you once knew

Don't go looking for
That heart you loved before
You can't replace him
With the same kind of face
Don't dream that sweet old dream
It's not the final scene
Be open to somebody else
Someone new

Change brings fear
As clouds will always bring the rain
But when it finally clears
The sun
Will sine to make it bright again
Let love in
You might feel it deeper still
But if you hide away
I swear that you will never

Don't go looking for
That heart you loved before
You can't replace him
With the same kind of face
Don't dream that sweet old dream
It's not the final scene
Be open to somebody else
Someone new

Anderson/Nichols

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The US Mens gymnastics team won a silver medal in the team competition!!!
WOOHOOOO!!!
I'm still mad that they chose Steve McCain as an alternate rather than putting him on the team, but this medal does redeem them just a smidgin.
:)
However, I am shocked beyond belief that Russia didn't win a medal.
That's just unbelievable.
That's like Cal Ripkin missing a game.
Goodness.

I'm wearing a bright orange tshirt.
Just wanted everyone to be aware of that fact.

So tomorrow I start classes again.
*sigh*
If I can't get into the Speech class, I might try for the Bible as Lit English class...
But Seymour is the professor and I don't know if I can stomach an entire fall semester of watching her re-apply her lipstick and flip her hair back while she's talking about Old Testament prophets.

I am definitely going to need a crash refresher course of Spanish I.
Gah.
I'm still ticked that Villagomez isn't teaching it.
Bah.
Eejats!!
*shakes fist at the NVC*

I did have a great summer, filled with [mostly] lovely people and places.
My list of states to be visited has been cut down by one.
I know that Parke County, Indiana has the most covered bridges of any county in the country.
I know where the In&Out is in San Francisco.
I know that riding a carousel at 22 years of age is more fun than riding a carousel as a child.
:)

So now that fall is approaching and I'm back to school, I'll most likely be posting daily, perhaps multiple times.

While I'm thinking of it, I just have to say how wonderful it will be to have a fall semester without that evil thing called Physics.
*cues the Hallelujah Chorus*

And in honor of that thought, I leave you with a photo from my summer travels.
If you have to ask, you must have stumbled across this blog accidentally.

Well that was weird...

Somehow a redirect link snuck into my template.
Hmph.
But I took it out.
Blasted thing.

Home on the range!!

I'm back from beautiful Indiana!

Let me see...did anything spectacular happen...

Well, the concert Thursday night was kind of crummy.
Friday night was awesome.
Uhm...oh yeah, we went backstage (actually it was more like understage) and gabbed with one of the performers....some guy...what was his name, Sal?
He was very sweet and chatty and made sure we had a nice background for the pictures...
Am I missing anything?

:)