Showing posts with label seasons change. Show all posts
Showing posts with label seasons change. Show all posts

Tuesday, March 1, 2011

March On

I can't really express to you how excited I am to finally be in the month of March. This morning as I took Emma to school, she commented on how many birds were around. It's a wonderful sign! Spring won't be long off now, I'm sure.


This also means Sean only has 1 month left of this semester, which I know he'll be glad to have behind him. Turns out a 20 year gap between Calculus classes can make for a bit of a challenge. Next semester will be at the University Of Utah, and into his accounting program, which will be a nice change from having to take all the odd prerequisites like Basic Computers and Health and Nutrition.


March also reminds me that it's been nearly a year since I went back to doing hair. How this year has flown! I've made so many friends and wonderful clients, and I'm reminded each day how much I love my job. I'm very grateful I have this skill to use to support my family.


On a bit of less exciting note, I have officially failed at my first 2 months of running 26.2 miles. Wow. What a bummer. But I'm not giving up! I'm keeping my running log over there on my sidebar, and I'm sure one of these months I'll actually hit my goal. Now that the inversion is clearing and the weather is warming up, I'll have 2 less excuses for not going.


All in all, I'm pretty ready to get my March on. Can't you tell?


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Tuesday, January 11, 2011

Angry Beavers

Obviously blogging wasn't one of my new years resolutions. I figure that takes away a feeling of failure for the time when my blogging is sparse.


Like now.


I really feel like I have nothing to post about. My days are busy, but not in the way others would percieve as fun or exciting. I wake up, get Emma off to school, watch a little news or New Adventures Of Old Christine (of which I've seen every episode, but still love), get dressed, do school with Mags, make lunch, go to work, come home, eat dinner, go to bed.


See, super exciting.


One new development is my anger issues. I don't know if it's the weather or what, but lately the littlest thing sets me off. I've always had a little anger problem, but my happy pills usually keep it at bay for the most part. Maybe it's because I'm working a lot and not running (yucky inversion!) that's making me angry. Maybe I just need to have a good attitude adjustment. Maybe it's my delayed reaction to things that happen in my life.


Whatever it is though, I've got to work on it. I've tried harder the last couple of days to be more patient with my kids and let the little things slide by. I've made an effort to pay attention to my thoughts when I start getting that angry feeling to see what the heck I can do to calm the crazy voices in my head.


*Just so we're clear, I'm not really hearing voices. No I'm not. No, I'm not, I swear.


So if you see me at the grocery store or the library and I have a larger than normal scowl on my face, just disregard it, and pretend you don't see me. Trust me, you're probably better off that way.


And lets pray for an early Spring, mmkay?



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Friday, October 22, 2010

Changes, Revisited

Well, the time has come to let you all in on my little secret.


Things have indeed changed. You see, I've been so lucky to have been working at a cute little salon in Riverton, a mile from my house. It's been awesome. I can work whenever I want, I've had time to grow my business, and I've been blessed to reconnect with some of the best people I know.


But the time has come to move on. It's sad in a way, but at the same time it's very exciting.


I'm moving to a salon in Draper called Salon Complete. I'll still run my own business from there, so nothing will change as far as scheduling and all that. Pretty much I'll be known as The Back Porch @ Salon Complete. I'm very excited to have the opportunity to grow my business even more now.


I'm sad to leave Suzie and her cute family; that's where I've been located for the last 6 months, but even though I had a hard time telling her I was leaving, I knew it was time. She was very supportive, as I knew she would be.


So it's on to bigger and better things. I'm very excited to get started. I'll be there beginning November 1, so if you need to schedule anything with me, call or text me, or email me, and we'll get you going just as soon as I get set up.


So that's that. Nothing huge like a baby or anything, but still big news to me.


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Monday, March 1, 2010

March On

Well, February is over. Can I get a hallelujah for that?

It's March, and I'm all about getting my March on. Crocus' are popping their little heads up, the sun stays up until after 5:30, and I can definitely feel my spirits lifting a little. Funny how the season changes affect my mood. One of my personalities must be a Spring.

This morning I was greeted with an extra special way to start off the month. Even though it's nearly Spring, it still gets chilly here at night. Magically my windows were scraped this morning. And magically a load of laundry had been started before I had even rolled my happy butt out of bed. I hope Sean knows he has to keep up this new trend.

But seriously, one big thing that really lifted my spirits today was that my duty to speak in church is over. Yesterday was THE day, and holy crap, I'm so glad it's over. It's been 12 years since I last had to do that, so I really hope I can skim another 12 years without having to do it again.

So here's to March. Let's get it on.

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Tuesday, September 30, 2008

Singing In The Rain

It rained yesterday. Usually after a rain storm like yesterdays it gets humid and muggy. This particular day it cleared up and got cold. As in we could feel Fall in the air. And it felt good. I think I'm ready.

This morning I awoke from a good, deep sleep. I was refreshed and ready for the day. This is unusual for me, since I am not generally a morning person. More unusual than that, was the fact that I awoke singing Michael McLean's "Together Forever". A sign? I hope.

Thanks, Mom.