3 things that made me happy today

First, it was pouring when I was leaving work today, and there was a group of people standing in the lobby waiting to go outside after it let up a little. I couldn't do that, because I had plans to meet Ashley for dinner in 10 minutes. So I started to walk out the door, carrying my purse, rainman book, and computer sans bag (I picked today to take the PC out of its waterproof bag and carry it by itself into work), and some guy I've never met jokes "Chicken, come on, it's just rain!" I hesitantly started walking, and he opens his umbrella and offers to share with me. I declined at first because I didn't want him to go out of his way just so I wouldn't get wet, but he insisted, and he walked me all the way to the door of my car. After I got in the car and got settled, I noticed that he was walking all the way to the other end of the parking lot to get to his car. How nice? I guess there are some nice people left in the world.

Second, I had dinner with my friend, Ashley, and I told her that I think of her like my sister, and even though we get annoyed and snap at each other often (usually when we've been together for 12 hours or more), the next day I usually forget why I was annoyed.

Third, these:



They're on hold at the only store in the Richmond area that has them in my size. They'll be mine tomorrow!

Semper Fred 5k

We all know that my idea of a fun Sunday is getting up at 6am, fighting traffic and thousands of people, walking a mile through parking lots to get to my destination, then walking 3 timed miles.

No, that doesn't sound like me? Well, you're right.

The Marine Corps Historic Half Marathon was this weekend, along with the Semper Fred 5k. My girls and I signed up for the 5k in honor of CPL AKW who is in Afghanistan right now. It seemed like a good idea 2 months ago (there was a t-shirt for sale at the race that said just that - how appropriate), but I have been dreading this for a couple of weeks.

I can't remember that last time I walked a mile, much less 3, unless you count Prim Outlets in Williamsburg or Target. So I was thinking the worst was going to happen:
* People geared up in their running clothes looking at me, thinking I didn't belong there, and making fun of me
* Me giving up halfway through because I couldn't breathe
* Me bailing before the race even started.

These were all going through my head as I was trying to convince myself to do this race. I struggled with it and tried to back out, but thankfully, Bonnie wouldn't let me.

Before the race and as I was walking, I thought about Billy, and thought how selfish it would be for me to quit or not participate in this because I'm weak or self-conscious. He is halfway across the world in Afghanistan fighting for his country securing our position as the most powerful entity in the world. I pictured his face, heard his voice, heard his laugh, and he got me through it.

I finished 505th out of 509 and as I crossed the finish line, with my best friend at my side, I didn't care about the pain or rain or people looking at me. I felt the most tremendous sense of accomplishment - I know I'm not saving the world, but I didn't let the negative side of me win. Cecily told me today that I am my own worst enemy, and it is so true. I could have quit and justified it so many ways, but I didn't, and no matter how long it took me to walk that 3.1 miles, I did it.

Fun weekend...

This weekend, Bonnie, Ashley, and I went to the Virginia Renaissance Faire. None of use had been before, and it was really cool.

We practiced archery and I threw a stone a little farther than the 10 year old who had gone before me. My prize was a shiny coin! Not until I held it did I realize it was a plastic party favor coin from Party City dated 1978. I thought we had stepped back in time? Pretty sure the Renaissance was over before 1978, and they didn't use American money, but what do I know? :)

We had a conversation with the head trumpeter - I asked him what year it was, and he told me that Anne and Henry's Elizabeth was currently queen. That led me to ask him if he has ever watched "The Tudors." He has, and we had a fun chat about the show's addictive yet inaccurate plotlines - he didn't break character once. He used olde English the whole time. Here I am with my new friend:


We had some lunch, and then we watched a jousting demonstration. Queen Elizabeth graced us with her presence and MADE all the children come sit at her feet during the demonstration. They flocked to her like she ruled their world. Oh wait...



It was a fun day, though very hot.

Caught red-handed!

For the past few weeks, Dave has been confused about the state of our hose when he comes home. Every day it's the same.

Dave (walking in the door): Did you move the hose?
Me: No, watering flowers is your job.
Dave: Hmm, that's weird. The nozzle is only half-way on the hose.

Next day:
Dave (walking in the door): Did you move the hose?
Me: No, I told you yesterday, watering flowers is your job.
Dave: Hmm, that's weird. The nozzle is locked in a position I've never used before.

After a few days of this, we figured out that Mrs. Kim must be using it during the day when we're not here. Neither of us have ever seen her use a hose and couldn't figure out where their hose was. But we were convinced it must be her, taking off our nozzle, putting it on her hose, and then putting it back.

Dave thought he'd mess with her and put our hose in the garage when we're not using it.

Tonight, as we were going out to dinner, we noticed their hose is neatly coiled around a hose keeper at the side of the house (the side we share), and there is no nozzle on it. Signs are pointing to Mrs. Kim as the nozzle thief.

When we got home from dinner, this is what we see:



That's right - there's Mrs. Kim watering her flowers using her index finger to plug the hose and make it spray like we used to do in the 80's! BITCH was using our nozzle! They're only like $1.99! GO BUY YOUR OWN!!!

Birdies

Dave and I have been sitting out on the deck for a few hours now, like a couple of old people. I'm doing homework and he's launching rocks from the trebuchet.

In between slides on my PowerPoint presentation I've been watching the birdies fly to and from the feedres, fighting over the suets. Here's a pic of a woodpecker.

Happy Mother's Day!

I can't be with my mom today because she is too far away, but we had breakfast this morning with Dave's brother and parents. We went to The Grill at Waterford - great breakfast.



For all you Full House fans out there, as we were walking out we heard a girl sing "What day is today...today is Mother's Day" a la Alex and Nicky.

Green thumb...

I'm trying to actually grow a plant at my house. I've had these seed packets for a while now, and had the pots and tray all ready to go, but it took a weekend with so much homework that I wanted to scream for me to actually put my herb garden together.

Garden may not be an accurate word, more like "herb square foot."

Here are pictures of it and my new retro Ikea plant stand:





I checked on my herbs this afternoon and 3 of the 6 are actually growing! YAY! I'll get an updated picture tomorrow.

Last one for tonight:

Best garden flag EVER!



EDIT: Yes, the grass has been cut since I took this picture.

Project

For the last several weeks, I've been accumulating Michael's coupons in an attempt to put the final organizational touches on the office. We had a basket full of cords and couldn't find anything when we needed it. We bought this bookshelf to match the desk and filing cabinet, but it was not serving any purpose other than to hold stacks of instruction manuals and guitar books.

So I put my magic touch on it. It's a little project, but it's a project. I've put those 40% off coupons to good use, 1 at a time, to buy 12x12 paper boxes to organize the cord mess. All that mess is in a box, and the collection of boxes looks much nicer.

Before:



After:



Close-up:

What economy?

Dave has been looking for a new car for the LONGEST time, and today, we finally found one that he really likes and that we can really afford.

Here it is:



And, for those of us who get our cars washed for $3, this is simply a reminder of what color our hubcaps are supposed to be: