I love St. Patrick's day! I listened to Flogging Molly while working out this morning just to celebrate. I especially love today because it give me an excuse to watch this ridiculous and lovely movie:
Except for this part. WAY to scary. It gave me nightmares:
Tomorrow, we are having corned beef and cabbage. Life is good!
We have just one day over sixty degrees, and I freaking out. My mind immediately skips over spring and jumps into the big swimming pool of SuMmEr..
I can't wait for it.
Can't Can't Can't Wait.
One would think that having a 9ish to 5ish job would make you feel more grown up. But it actually makes me feel like you're just a lousy kid, back in school. You have to be there on time, wait to leave, focus, your only break is lunchtime and a short recess, and you have to wear a uniform. Hence, when I am out of the office, I'm like a kid out of school. HYPER. And it's only going to get worse and I am so excited for that.
It's going to get rowdy.
I can't wait till we're in bonfire weather. I can't wait to go on road trips to Arizona (Melinda and Katie, I'm looking at youzzz). I can't wait to join the crowds at Rio Tinto. To lay-out all day and listen to awful pop music and live off of liquid and run up some mountains and drive all over the west and visit all those places that I haven't made time to visit and be with all those people who make time worthwhile.
I can't wait to be outside and be wild.
It's time to be a hooligan.
Bangarang.
Here's a mini-musical-journey through the summers of my life:
In case you were wondering, I was Baby Spice. And I had the wardrobe from Limited 2 to prove it.
WE HAD SO MANY EMOTIONS. I still don't know how we survived.
High-school summers are some of the bestest.
JAKEY LAKEY
*note: this version is not clean
**another note: yes, he does instruct you to "take yo do-rag off, let your mane go". Always good advice.
I missed a couple summers while I was on my mission. Since then, the summer months have lost a bit of their sparkle. But I'm going to bring it back this year.
I'm excited to start building the soundtrack for this summer. I hope you'll help me out.
You are missing school when you visit this website for fun, and have an e-mail subscription for Spanish grammar from this website.
It's getting bad guys. My ability to speak and translate Spanish is wavering.
To make up for this, I've been listening to a lot of Spanish music at work. I've made an *!Espanol! mix on Spotify. Clink on the link to listen to i!
*Despite majoring in Spanish, I still have a hard time remembering how to do upside down exclamation point and stuff
I've also tried reading more so my brain doesn't turn to mush.
In the past couple months, I've read:
The Princess Bride - William Goldman
World War Z - Max Brooks
Cat's Cradle - Kurt Vonnegut
An Arsonist's Guide to Writers' Homes in New England - Brock Clarke
The Children of Men - P.D. James
I know. These aren't exactly the most intellectual of choices. But I'm not quite ready to jump into textbooks again. I guess I should be studying so I can eventually take the Foreign Service Exam, but I'm dragging my feet.
I'm kind of tired of tired of grown-up novels. They're generally cynical, even when they try to be hopeful. All of these books (with the exception of The Princess Bride), left me feeling sort of glum. But I'm on the lookout for some new reads. Any suggestions?
It's only been a couple months, but I'm already excited to eventually return to school when I finish my VISTA year. We'll see how that goes...
Liner Notes:
1. Let's learn a little bit about Amadou & Mariam, shall we?
3. I am posting this video so you can watch it and love the drummers. That's right, drummers. Plural. Watch for them at 3:17 and again at 3:29.
7. Does anyone else feel like they should get up and dance the hora around 2:25?
9. Listening to this song sort of just makes me want to listen to this other song. OMG. Watch the drummer...That just looks painful. I actually never knew that that sound came from a human being.
10. You may have heard Madeleine Peyroux's cover before, but this acoustic version is even better. About 10 years ago, this became my first, real, favorite song. I had favorite songs before, but none of them have grown with time like this one has. If you want to break your heart a little more, you can watch this video. Honestly.
14. This probably sounds familiar because of this trailer. Thanks Wes Anderson.
16. Friends of friends of friends. This song is anything but fickle and anxious. It is the antithesis of all that. Just lovely.
14 Verily, this is fasting and prayer, or in other words, rejoicing and prayer. 15 And inasmuch as ye do these things with thanksgiving, with cheerfulhearts and countenances, not with muchlaughter, for this is sin, but with a glad heart and a cheerful countenance— 16 Verily I say, that inasmuch as ye do this, the fulness of the earth is yours, the beasts of the field and the fowls of the air, and that which climbeth upon the trees and walketh upon the earth;
1. Race home from church so you can EAT.
2. Realize that you forgot to defrost the chicken.
3. Pull out a pouch of blueberry muffin mix. If you are lucky, you can find these pouches at 2 for a dollah! (hollah)
4. Scoop 1/2 cup mix into a mug.
5. Mix with 1/4 cup water.
6. Put in microwave for 1 minute.
7. Eat
It may look sort of ugly, but it tastes ok. Technically, your serving size equals that of two muffins, which is just barely sufficient. The pouch says that it takes only "3 minutes pouch to oven". If you use my technique, it takes less than 3 minutes from pouch to digestive system. Take that, Betty Crocker.