SNOW!

Today was a totally cool day. I found out that Steph was in town with the kids visiting her family and we made plans for her to come by and see me during lunch. I'm so used to her being surrounded by a herd of youngens that I was somewhat surprised when she walked into my office all by herself. She had managed to convince her parents to watch the kids while she "went to lunch with her girl friend." She joked that she felt so grown-up. It was nice being able to have lunch and an entire uninterrupted conversation with my friend. And as a bonus, she brought me a little gift: Reese's Peanut Butter Cups! She's such a great friend.

Yum!

As we returned to my office, we made some comments about how different the weather was from last year at this time. Last year we had tons of snow, but this year, nothing. We compared what little whiteness we had seen in our two cities this year: me and our short-lived morning frosts, her and her longer-lasting frost. Sad, but that's how Washington weather works. You never really know what you're going to get.

And as if to prove that point, a few hours later I got an email from another friend saying that Clakamas was getting some snow. Not fair! As I was replying to her, I looked out my window and noticed that the sky had changed from a cool blue to a steel grey. Cool! And wait. . . do I see what I think I see? Is that. . . SNOW?!?!

The entire office seemed to realize it at the same time because we all started moving from window to window to make sure we weren't being tricked. Nope, snow was falling steadily from every window in the wing. Awesome!

By the time I left for work, we had already accumulated quite a bit. So much so, that some that lived a bit farther out had left work early to avoid the dangerous roads. I stayed because the payroll office has to remain open and when I walked out at 5:00 pm, this is what I saw:

My excitement for the snow faded quite a bit when the 20 minute drive home took me over an hour to make, but as soon as I was once again safe and sound inside my warm apartment with my dog, the excitement returned. As far as I'm concerned, let it snow, let it snow, let it snow!

A Very Merry Christmas

Christmas has come and gone. I have to say, it was a pretty good one. It had a few things missing: the snow like last year, my youngest brother, a couple of my cousins, and saddest of all, Bill and Grandpa. But overall, everything was as cheery as could be expected.

Derrick and I spent the Christmas Eve night at mom's house, as per our family tradition. Don's brother Scott was also there. Derrick was dog-sitting the neighbors pup (Jade's playmate), and Derrick, Scott, and I all brought our pets with us, so it was a very full house with five dogs, two cats, five humans, and a partridge in a pear tree. Okay, just kidding about the bird. But we wouldn't really have noticed if I wasn't.

Of course the big news for Christmas morning would be my new camera. I was so totally excited when I opened the gift. Every time anyone had asked me this year what I wanted for Christmas, my answer was always "A camera. But I know they are too expensive, so I don't really know what I want." I honestly did not expect them to get one for me. It's the SLR I had been talking all year about finding a way to get; a Nikon like Don's (which means I'm able to borrow his lenses), smaller in size than his so it doesn't hurt my hand to hold for long times. It takes really beautiful pictures (okay, I know, "camera's don't take good pictures; people do". But the quality is amazing and makes me feel more confident in my photography skills.)

Mom got the family a Wii for Christmas. That was pretty cool. Actually, Don wasn't too thrilled because he's never been much for video games. In fact, mom admitted that she almost took the Wii back before Christmas because Don had found it in the garage where she had hidden it and he expressed that he would not be pleased if it ended under the tree with his name on it. But we got it set up and popped in the Wii Sports game and started playing bowling. By the end of the day, we were all addicted. In fact, at 4:00 in the morning, mom and I were ready to call it quits and head to bed while Don, of all people, kept saying "One more game. Come on!"

No, we didnt' spend the entire day on Christmas playing the Wii. That was the next day. On Christmas we played for a little while in the morning and then we took a break to do the family part of the holiday. We always have dinner and exchange family gifts at Grandma's house on Christmas. We've taken to drawing names for the gift exchange each year and this year my cousing Angie and I managed to get each other's names. Angie was pretty easy: She simply wanted gift cards, so I got her one for Borders (cuz she likes to read) and one to JoAnne's Fabric (because she's crafty like I am, but more in the sewing area). Angie didn't have it as easy with me because as I said, I only wanted a camera (which was WAY outside the $20 price limit), and wasn't able to give her any ideas. But she's a creative girl and managed to come up with something great: Hot Chocolate! Yum!

Next to my fantastic and very unexpected camera, my favorite gift would be the one that Grandma gave to everyone. It wasn't a surprise since it actually had been my idea, but that didn't take away from the specialness of it. Grandma gave everyone pillows. Yes, pillows. The reason these pillows are so special to us is because they are pillows made from some of Grandpa's old shirts. Every year for Christmas I would give Grandpa a flannel shirt and he would wear it all year round. My pillow is made from one of his favorites. The flannel is well-worn and comfortable. I think everyone was really happy to get a little piece of Grandpa to keep with them.

Don't tell the rest of the family, but buying Grandpa's shirt was always my favorite Christmas present to get. I loved picking out what color to put him in this year. And I know he always loved whatever one I got him. I really missed that part this year.

It was a very full and wonderful Christmas indeed.

No, she's not fighting to get out of his arms. She's actually asleep!

T'was the Night Before Christmas

Merry Christmas to all. . .

. . .and to all, a good night.

I love this season.

Happy Birthday To Me

I know this is about a week late in coming. My apologies. . .

I had a pretty decent birthday last week. Even though my original plans failed to materialize, I made the best of it. I had taken the day off from work, so that right away started my birthday on a happy note. Oh how I love days off. And since it's no fun taking a Thursday off just to go in for one more day before the weekend, I also took Friday off. Weekends are so much better when they start in the middle of the week.

It was a really nice day outside. Much too nice to spend my birthday in my little apartment, so I layered on my coat, scarf, gloves, and hat (it was bright and clear but still VERY cold), grabbed Jade's leash and Don's camera (he was kind enough to let me play with it all day), and raced the dog out to the car (she won, as usual. She's like a little black lightening bolt of speed. Especially when it comes to going for a ride).

Our first stop was at the dog park. I wanted to give Jade a chance to run some of her cooped up energy out while I practiced taking action shots and figured that would be the safest place to do it.

Jade was very excited to go to the park. As soon as we drove into the parking lot and she realized where we were, she started wiggling and whining. "Ooo, ooo, ooo, let me out, please, let me out, ooo, ooo, out now!" I parked the car and had hardly turned off the engine when she started her impatient barking. "Come on, let's go, why are you just sitting there, let me out so I can play, let's go, let's go, let's go!" Her impatient bark (also used when we don't throw the ball quick enough for her) is extremely high pitched so my ears were literally ringing when I opened the car door and she flew past me. Crazy dog.

There were plenty of dogs there for Jade to play with and for me to take pictures of. There was just one minor problem: bending down to be closer to their eye level to get pictures is not a good idea at a dog park. Because the dogs all figure that you are down on their level, therefore you are to be licked and played with. I was knocked over several times while we were there. The owners always felt bad about it, but I laughed it off every time. No harm done.




While I tried to get pictures and not end up on the ground every couple seconds or so, Jade ran off to play with the dogs and people who were throwing balls. She LOVES chasing the ball. The people didn't mind when she would join their dogs in the race to retrieve the ball, but they got a huge shock when she would grab the ball and run away from them. I was taking pictures when I heard one person say "hey, where are you going with that?" I looked up and realized that Jade was bringing the ball to me! She's such a weirdo. Eventually I got to the point where I would stand near the owner of the ball so she would at least bring it in their general direction.



When I had my fill of doggie antics, I took Jade on a bit of a drive out to Lucia Falls.

Again, it was gorgeous, but VERY cold. I enjoyed getting to take some lovely scenery shots out there.


We hiked up the stream for a little while and I got some really nice shots. Jade, it turns out, is absolutely fearless. There were several times when I had to shorten her leash because she would walk right out to the cliffs and stick her nose downward. I kept having images of having to choose between rescuing Derrick's dog from the icy water or protecting Don's very expensive camera from being dropped to the cold, hard ground. Luckily, it never came to that.

On the way home, I stopped and birthday treated myself to a Chocolate Hazelnut milkshake from Burgerville. Yum!

Later that evening, my family took me out to dinner at Benihana's. I love going there. Not only is the food wonderful, but the chefs (who cook right at your table) are absolutely hilarious. It's such a blast. Naturally, with both Don and me at the table, many pictures got taken.

Here's the link to my facebook album where I posted my favorite ones:http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=130167&id=840189872&l=c64ca2bc2c

I may not be terribly thrilled at the whole "getting older" concept, but I have to admit, birthdays aren't that bad of a deal most of the time.