Sunday, October 23, 2022
October Reads
Friday, October 21, 2022
Table Update
Thursday, October 20, 2022
An Incomplete List of Awkward Situations (Part VIII)
When you’re reading a physical copy of a book and you try to scroll…
Or zoom in on the text…
Or tap the book to see what time it is.
When you eat a big, satisfying lunch, and then look at the clock, and it’s only 9:46 a.m.
When you’re constantly getting after your kid for something they do that’s incredibly annoying, and then you catch yourself doing the same thing.
Likewise, when you and your child make the exact same noise at the exact same time in the exact same pitch as if you'd rehearsed it, and then you look at each other like, “Why am I like you?”
When you’re at instacare with your child, and the medical assistant refers to amoxicillin as an allergy medication, and you’re like, “I’m no doctor, but…should you be working here?”
When you’re sitting on the examination table at the dermatologist, and your cell phone vibrates in your back pocket and sounds like a fart while the doctor is examining your armpit mole.
Pretty much everything that happens at the dermatologist.
When you walk through a door and can’t see the person about to walk through the opposite way, and you almost make full body contact as you scare the crap out of each other.
When you think a person is going to hold a door for you, and then they don’t, and you almost end up wedged in the door frame side by side.
When you’re at a soda fountain, and someone is filling up their cup, and there’s probably enough space for you to slide in next to them and fill your cup at the same time, but you’re not sure what that person’s boundaries are, so you linger back a bit and twitch while trying to decide if your hesitancy is holding up a line.
When you’re waiting to turn left, and you could have gone, but you didn’t know you could have gone until it was too late, and while you’re regretting not going, you miss another opportunity to go, and you know everyone behind you hates you.
When you’re at the temple doing baptisms for the dead, and one of the temple workers keeps disrupting the baptisms to give insights about the science of moving water and the pronunciation of vowel sounds prior to the 1600’s.
When you get a Ring doorbell notification on your phone, and you can't figure out who it is or what they're doing, and then you realize it was YOU taking out the garbage nine minutes ago.
When Ryan Murphy is all the rage, and you're like, "Yeah, I really love his arrangement of I Know that the Savior Loves Me."
When the employee at the DI donation drop-off is trying to reenact Guardians of the Galaxy for you as you ease your way back into your car, and you don't want to hurt his feelings, so you drive away mid-performance and yell, "Have a good day, Starlord!"
When you give permission for your daughter and the neighbor kid to watch tv in your room, and the neighbor kid says, “But first will you go close your closet door so I don’t have to see your bras?”
When you see a van just like yours, and you look at the driver to see if it's you.
Monday, October 17, 2022
20 Things We Did Over Fall Break
1. Went to a scarecrow festival (the girls)
2. Went thrift store shopping (Nicky & me)
3. Baked bread
4. Watched A Quiet Place Part II (Nicky & me)
5. Had a Halloween dinner
6. Went to the temple (Nicky, Daisy, & me)
8. Went to Book Club (me)
9. Made breadstick snakes
10. Painted pumpkins
11. Played poker (Scotty)
12. Went to church
13. Tested for COVID and strep (Daisy - negative on both counts)
14. Played “store” (Zoe & Eva)
15. Played ping pong
16. Harvested and froze a bunch of onions from the garden (me)
17. Went to see Lyle, Lyle, Crocodile
18. Played Ticket to Ride: Europe and Splendor (Nicky won both)
19. Watched the Barney documentary (me)
20. Snuck pizza and crazy bread into the movie theater in my purse
Sunday, October 16, 2022
My Scary Movies
It’s Halloween time, and that means my husband is trying to get me to watch scary movies. I’m not sure what my relationship is with scary movies. I don’t particularly love them, but I can’t make a blanket statement that I hate them, either. In truth, I don’t like very many movies at all. Scary or not, movies rarely get a good review from me.
However, that wasn’t always the case. In my younger years, I loved movies. Scotty and I used to go see everything in the theater. Everything! It was probably childbirth that ruined me.
Anyway, as a teen, I was obsessed with Scream and I Know What You Did Last Summer, and I watched them on the regular. For some reason, I had no qualms over watching those R movies, but I never delved into Friday the 13th, Nightmare on Elm Street, or Texas Chainsaw Massacre… and the only Michael Myers I ever knew was this one…
Anyway, like I said, Scotty wants me to watch scary movies with him every Halloween, and I never do. I think I'm becoming less and less the woman of his dreams, poor thing. So this year, I determined the three scary movies I am willing to watch. These are three I actually like:
Pumpkin Painting Personalities
Eva
-Has a short attention span
-Uses her fingers
-Ends up abandoning her pumpkin because she’d rather dress up in grocery bags and hop around the house acting like a bunny
Zoe
-Gets mad if anyone talks about her pumpkin while she’s painting it
-Makes a huge mess
-Yells at everyone for disrupting her artistic process
-Uses a ton of paint
Daisy
-Finds inspiration online
-Argues with Zoe for half an hour before she even gets started
-Takes a really long time
-Doesn’t want to share her supplies with anyone
-Continues to yell at Zoe
-Knocks a lot of supplies off the table, and when asked to pick them up, tries to blame it on someone else
-Uses glitter
Nicky
-Gets it over with as quick as possible
-Has no artistic ability and knows it
-Is more worried about the playlist we’re listening to than the pumpkin he produces
-Reverts to childhood
Brittany
-Wants everyone to take this task seriously and actually try
-Threatens to throw the pumpkins away if everyone won’t stop fighting
-Hogs the good paint brushes
-Uses a blow dryer
Scotty
-Pumpkins are meant to be carved, not painted