Wednesday, April 14, 2010

Big News

NO, we're not pregnant, get your mind out of the gutter. The internet will be in 3D before I announce that on the blog. Don't get any ideas now, James Cameron.
So anyway, this has been a HUGE week for Brody and I. Brody got a new calling in church - 2nd Counselor in the Bishopric. Seriously. We're in a married-student ward so the counselors are just youngins. We were a little overwhelmed to say the least. I think I was more nervous on Sunday than Brody was. He's a rockstar though, he handled it so well.
AND...after 8 weeks of doing two jobs, I finally got a promotion at work! I am now the Product Line Manger over Fitness Accessories. Its kind of huge and I feel pretty lost and unprepared, and though Guitar Hero tells me I'm a rockstar, I'm still nervous. Needless to say, I've been a huge anxiety-ball lately...what does an ulcer feel like?

Friends Quote:
Rachel: Hey, Pheebs, quick question for ya.
Phoebe: Yeah.
Rachel: How do you think this suit would look on an assistant buyer at Bloomingdale’s?
Phoebe: I don’t know, it would totally depend on her coloring and… (realizes) You got the job!!
Rachel: Yes!!!

Sunday, April 4, 2010

Kitchen Pictures

We finally got our kitchen island and dining chairs so here's some pictures!!





Monday, March 22, 2010

House Pictures

So I know that it's March and we moved in in October, but I was on a blog-strike. Here's some pictures of the house all decorated and what-not. Kitchen pictures coming later this week...(the kitchen island should be going in soon!)






Thursday, March 4, 2010

New Car

So we upgraded the RAV last week - my beautiful silver one was having some transmission problems... if it would've just SHIFTED I would've kept it forever. Oh well, now I have a pretty blue one with many cool features...including shifting!

Friends quote:
Ross: Hey uh Mon, I saw the Porsche parked out front, can I get the keys? Thought I’d take that bad boy out for a little spin.
Rachel: Wait a minute! (To Monica) You let Ross drive the Porsche and when I ask you, you say you’re the only one who’s allowed to drive it.
Monica: Yeah, well he’s my brother! And plus he drives so slow he could never hurt it.
Ross: It’s a car Monica! Not a rocket ship!

Tuesday, March 2, 2010

Honesty

I'm going to be honest with you all. I'm probably never going to blog again. Now stop harassing me. :P

Monday, November 23, 2009

I'm SO good at blogging!

A couple weeks ago Brody and I went to LAS VEGAS! I really love Las Vegas, even though everyone in Utah hates it. It's warm, they have an H&M, among other great stores, and it's warm! Of course we forgot the camera (awesome!) so these pictures were taken on the trusty ole cell phone. This is where we stayed...

We saw this store from the freeway and Brody got SO excited! It's his mother-ship.

It was a pretty rad store. They had all kinds of unique animals all taxidermy-ed up. It was kind of like a really sad zoo.
RARRRRR!
I thought about Melissa the whole time I was standing by Geoffrey the Giraffe. And yes, I'm really that small...or maybe the giraffe is just big...

My mother-ship.

This is Brody. Isn't he cute?
The hotel had a bowling alley in it so we decided to knock down a few pins. Only a few though... Apparently it was pro-bolwing night in the alley though, because everyone around was CRAZY good. They were doing the crazy palm-spinning, leg-kicking-above-head, sliding-four-feet technique. It seemed to be working...
It's hard to see, but yes, those are all X's and the final scores were like 240 something. Ridiculous.

Friday, November 6, 2009

Hey Brother

So this last weekend my brother, Trevor, came to visit me! He very rarely makes it this far north, even though I am in Provo ALL THE TIME. Not bitter...
Anywho, all my cool cousins, namely Andrew and Melissa, go to Utah State, so Trevor brought their younger brother Blake with him. We played a little GHWT...
And had some sink at Angies...
and CLEANED the Sink at Angies...see we got the bumber sticker to prove it
And contrary to what Blake will tell you, he did NOT eat the whole thing himself.