8.31.2009
tuesday in tri-cities
monday in tri-cities
the rhoades car
"camping"
8.28.2009
8.24.2009
today...
there is this girl i know who is celebrating her 21st year of life on this earth. & i adore her. & she is sitting right next to me & i adore that we are celebrating together. i love you ashlee.
8.20.2009
rhubarb.
so my gramma makes delicious rhubarb pie & she knows i LOVE it so she made some for me. so we were having it at dinner last night. we're almost all done. & derek, my brother who is like the pickiest eater on the planet (second only to my other brother daniel) & he decides that he wants to try some rhubarb. so he does. & i'm secretly celebrating & proud of him. i mean he even nodded his approval & admitted it wasn't that bad & since i was full, he was going to finish like my last 4 bites. & MID-BITE my gramma pipes up & says, "i probably shouldn't tell you this, but since you all seem to like the pie- that rhubarb has been in the freezer since 2002." silence. derek is frozen. we all DIIIED laughing, it was so funny. we were like, "soooo basically, what you're saying is that we are eating 7-year old rhubarb?" AWESOME. oh, it was priceless. i adore my gramma. derek couldn't finish.
flight to seattle
i would just like everybody (& by that i of course mean all two of you, lol) to know that i just completed my first xanax (aka anti anxiety drug) free airplane flight in years. the fact that i had overlapping doses of IB profun & nyQuil is obviously irrelevant. what we should really be focusing on is the fact that i never squeezed zane's hand once, nor were any heads bitten off & chewed during nervous fits of hysteria on the off chance that the pilot would not brake in time & we'd surely burst into flames & die (or maybe even worse... burst into flames & live), as we crashed into some poor old unsuspecting building. yes, this thought does play over & over in my head every time we are hovering inches over the runway- during that sickening wait period wondering what kind of landing we will experience this time. the goal of course being to land on two wheels preferably and to brake promptly after both wheels have made contact with the ground. NO- i do not want to "rock" like as in land on one wheel & then the other and then back to the first like a teeter totter. like the experience of one particular flight my parents were on (NIGHTMARES!) BUT. i arrived in one whole piece amazingly. and my heart only dropped near my toes like three or 5 million times. pretty earth shattering stuff. up there in the same category of accomplishments as curing cancer will be someday i'm pretty sure of it.
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