Tuesday, November 4, 2008
I Voted
Since I was busy with work and piano lessons until the polls closed this evening I had to vote before work. John was nice enough to come with me and we stood in line about 15 minutes before reaching the table to check in. Once we got that far it moved very quick. Luckily, I registered to vote at the fair this summer. If I had to have a job at working at the election site I would definitely NOT want to have the job of telling everyone how to fill in the ovals and confirming that there are indeed pens at each station. I still have a couple more hours to wait before if I chose all of the right answers on today's quiz. I didn't study up on all of the politicians before voting like I'm sure some people do. Politics do not interest me that much and probably never will; I hadn't even heard of half of the people on the ballots. Despite all this, I couldn't help but feel rather proud as I cast my ballot this morning knowing that I was doing my civic duty by giving my vote for the next leaders of our area and country.
Monday, November 3, 2008
Trick-or-Treat
My husband. My hero. Reason #89
Not Me Monday #3
I did not call the Walgreen's rebate call center pretending to be my mother-in-law to have them reissue the $4.99 rebate check that I had her submit for me in her name (since I already had one in my name) after it didn't come in the mail the first time.
I did not take advantage of a co-worker's yummy homemade salsa at work one day partly to avoid my big t0-do list at work.
While going to pit practice a couple Saturday's ago (already late as usual), I did not miss my exit off of the highway. After getting onto 212, there was not a truck pulling a boat in the right lane slow which I wanted to avoid, so I moved into the left lane and missed my exit. The next exit off of the highway did not come 2 miles later.
When putting our new ironing board cover on to the ironing board my grandma got at a garage sale for us, I did not only disicover one but two covered up covers. That means there were not 3 gross ironing board covers on our ironing board! No wonder it smelled bad!
Last Saturday, when John asked the men working on our siding if they were coming back the next day, he did not get told "Uh, I don't speak English".
I have not been kicking nails off of the driveway for the past week. Do the siding guys think I want a flat tire or something?
We did not only get 7 trick-or-treaters for Halloween. 9 if you count my parents!
John did not put some of last year's candy into the Halloween candy bowl because he really liked the assortment of this year's candy bars.
I have not made multiple trips to fabric stores getting material for a quilt I want to make without even knowing the size or pattern.
I did not discover Friday that my new favorite Asian grocery store, which happens to be right by my work, is going out of business.
I do not regret asking my 2nd grade piano student what he was for Halloween. Especially after he described to me that he wasn't the real Indiana Jones because he had a black whip and not a brown whip.
I was not almost in bed at 9 pm on Sunday night before I realized that none of the clocks I had been looking at all evening had been switched back an hour for daylight saving's time.
John did not take pictures of two backed-up toilets on his camera phone just to convince someone to have them cleaned out. (The bathrooms are being remodeled so everyone is using a portable bathroom outside the front of the store.)
Saturday, October 25, 2008
Finding peace midst a random act of vandalance.
Finally, brothers, whatever is true, whatever is noble, whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is admirable—if anything is excellent or praiseworthy—think about such things. Whatever you have learned or received or heard from me, or seen in me—put it into practice. And the God of peace will be with you. Philippians 4:4-9
Here is a picture of our sad Explorer after the flats were removed. Time to go to Sears and get them fixed!
I truly, truly believe that bad things happen so that our eyes will be opened to much better things around us. This incident helped us meet our neighbors. Our neighbor Roger offered to pump up our tires for us (before he realized the valve stems were cut). We met another couple at Sears that fell victim to this prank. But the biggest thing that came out of this is that John and I were faced with a challenge and were were able to work through it together. Yes, we called on the help of family, but we overcame what God put before us.
For further reading on the vandalism and related activities visit:
http://www.co.carver.mn.us/county_government/docs/Vandalism.pdf
http://www.kare11.com/news/news_article.aspx?storyid=527711
http://www.startribune.com/local/33212109.html?elr=KArks:DCiUHc3E7_V_nDaycUiD3aPc:_Yyc:aUU
Wednesday, October 15, 2008
Not Me Monday #2
I did not get disappointed when we received a wedding card 6 months late and the only thing inside the card was the couple's signature.
I did not leave my car parked in the driveway Thursday night with the driver's side window half-down (or was it half-up?) to find that it was raining on Friday morning. Luckily the seat wasn't too wet for my morning commute!
I did not forget to bring my nasal spray along to Michael & Becca's. Yay for pet allergies.
I did not have to follow an old couple just to get out of the CVS parking lot in Maple Grove, not me, I have a good sense of direction.
Monday, October 13, 2008
Halloween Haunt at ValleyScare
John and my third date, only two years ago last weekend, was a trip to ValleyScare at ValleyFair. We thought it was pretty fun with the rides, entertainment, Halloween decorations, and haunted houses. We decided not to go last year but we figured it was about time to go back. We invited John's brother and sister-in-law, Michael and Becca, to share the evening with us. The weather was exceptionally warm on Saturday when we went. It was only the 2nd weekend in October yet the high was about 73 degrees! We were even more excited about this because we froze when we went two years ago.
We arrived at the park around 6:30 p.m. just as the sun was starting to go down. After a quick ride on the Antique Cars and the Corkscrew we were bummed to find out that due to a small amount of lightning in the area (maybe 15 miles away) most of the rides that hadn't already been shut down for the summer were being stopped until the storm past. It wasn't that we didn't want to go through the haunted houses or ride the rides that were still open, it was the fact that those things were the only thing for anyone to do. We waited in a couple of the longest lines I've EVER seen at Valleyfair for the haunted houses and went to Dr. DeMented's magic show. It was maybe only an hour and a half that the rides were down but it seemed like a lot longer. The fact that it was such a nice evening and still not being able to go on the rides made the wait even harder.
During the long lines I couldn't help but start to wonder if we weren't getting too old for this type attraction. I couldn't even start to count the number of little teenage girl clicks. You know, the ones where every girl looks the same (super skinny, tight clothes, glued to their cell phones...)
I think that ValleyScare did a great job with all of the haunted houses and decorations. It's just too bad we couldn't see more of the details. I couldn't help but wonder ValleyScare bought all of the fog machines after they went on clearance last year. We had to poke our way through the houses and park just to see if there was anyone in front of us that we might run into.
My biggest thrill of the evening was going on the Power Tower for my first time. The long line was definitely worth the wait. Thanks, Becca, for tricking - oops, I mean convincing - me to go on this ride! But where were the screams?!?!
Here is a picture of John and me together in front of the same Ogre type monster that we got solo pictures in front of two years ago...
Not Me Monday #1
I did not putz around the house last Monday morning (like usual) to soon realize I had to be at work on time for once since I had an 8 a.m. meeting to attend. I did not drive 212 to work for the sole reason that I could go 70 mph in hopes to reach my 8 a.m. goal. When I arrived (at 8 a.m. on the dot, thank you very much!) I certainly did not ask my co-workers if there wasn't a meeting to which they did not reply back to me "it got moved to 9 a.m"!
On Wednesday night I did not take Tylenol PM because I didn't feel well and couldn't sleep (and the aquarium was too noisy). I most definitely did not take it at 10:45 pm. Because of this bad judgment call, I did not wake up abruptly at 8:15 (mind you, I am supposed to be at work at 8). Then, I did not ask John what day it was hoping I might get lucky and it would be Saturday but it was still Thursday. :(
After Bells on Thursday night I did not accidentally hit the trunk unlock button of my car without realizing and then did not drive 2 miles down the road with the thing bouncing up and down before I could pull over to slam it shut.
Friday, October 10, 2008
A good fall day
Wednesday, October 8, 2008
6 months and counting...
If I speak in the tongues of men and of angels, but have not love, I am only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal. If I have the gift of prophecy and can fathom all mysteries and all knowledge, and if I have a faith that can move mountains, but have not love, I am nothing. If I give all I possess to the poor and surrender my body to the flames, but have not love, I gain nothing.
Love is patient, love is kind.
It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud.
It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs.
Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth.
It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.
Love never fails.
But where there are prophecies, they will cease; where there are tongues, they will be stilled; where there is knowledge, it will pass away. For we know in part and we prophesy in part, but when perfection comes, the imperfect disappears. When I was a child, I talked like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child. When I became a man, I put childish ways behind me. Now we see but a poor reflection as in a mirror; then we shall see face to face. Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known.
And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love.
1 Corinthians 12:31-13:13
This was one of the scripture verses read at our April 5th wedding, now more than 6 months ago. I can't begin to describe how fast these months have gone. While I admit
While John may not be perfect (and let's face it, who is?), he is perfect for me. He is patient with me while I am stressing out about the amount of work I need to get done and lack of free time. He is understanding of my special diet I insist on sticking to and makes sure I am always thought of. He tolerates my always icy-cold feet that always seem to gravitate towards his oh-so-warm legs in bed at night (yes, they're still cold even in the summer). He has made a valiant attempt at re-using his bath towel in my attempt at cutting down on the laundry load. And he lovingly looks past the mess I make in my bathroom sink and vanity area.

While we will continue to have our share of arguments and disagreements, it is working through our differences that can only make us stronger as a couple. I thank God every day for bringing John into my life and am so excited for all the other surprises and plans he has for our lives. I do not think it was an accident that we met only 2 years ago (and counting...), it was in God's plan that we meet and unite our hearts and our souls and become a family.


