No, I'm not going to Cabo, Panama City Beach, or Rocky Point. I am not donning a bikini or working on my tan... I just get that excited about a week off to get stuff done apart from the usual stuff I have to get done during a regular week. Confusing? You know what I mean. When you get excited on a break or vacation to WORK on stuff that you never have time to work on. That's me this week. A sneak peak of a bulletin board I need to finish for our kitchen... It's spring break and I am trying to keep a healthy balance of rest and productivity. If you know me, you know I like lists of goals. I like to write out what I intend to do in a set amount of time, whether it be daily or weekly or get-this-ish-done-in-the-next-30-minutes goals. But my favorite goals to make are goals for my breaks from school. You can read last year's summer and Christmas break goals if you want. So even though it's a short little vacation this week, and, in all honestly, I should really work on school stuff as much as I can, since it's going to be CRAZY for the last five weeks of the semester when we go back next week, here is a list of some fun projects I hope to get done over these next few days... Spray paint our file cabinet... it's been waiting patiently for a makeover since Labor Day Weekend!Finish Micah's last birthday gift {he has no idea I have something else for him...}Finish bulletin board for kitchenGet church e-mail up and runningMake snickerdoodlesVisit Heather! And the boring stuff...Respond to all student draftsPlan/start seminar papersClean the whole house for our BBQ next weekend We'll see how I do... I am hoping today is my super productive day where I knock at least half these items off my list! ... Read more
Lovely little things…
It was a whirlwind week last week. Every single day was busy and tiring... until Saturday. On Saturday, while other people were doing St. Patty's Day 5Ks and drinking green beer out on the town, or attending weddings or baby showers, I just sat. On my bum. On the couch. All day long. And it was glorious. We got back into town from San Diego late Monday night and then our week was go, go, go. I was teaching classes, showing Real Estate, and we had Micah's grandparents AND my dad staying with us. Micah and I shared a car so my dad could use Micah's truck, so I was up extra early each day to drive Micah to work. It was a good week, but downright exhausting. So on Saturday I relaxed. All day long. I watched March Madness basketball {which I am OBSESSED with, in case you didn't know} and worked on little things. Read some student papers, edited some pics. It was bliss. I didn't even leave my house until 9pm, and only because Micah and I decided to walk to the store for ice cream. I figured if I didn't walk at least a mile throughout the entire day I probably wouldn't be able to fall asleep that night. So a nighttime stroll and a raspberry sherbet-7up float later, I was ready for eight hours of sleep. Win. And now it's spring break. I can't tell you how excited I am for a restful and productive week before the end of the semester craziness hits in April! Sometimes my Smashburger cravings get the best of me // Guys, I tried the Shamrock Shake and was not that impressed... sorry! Glorious Saturday... basketball and a sherbet float This guy hung out with me at church // Micah and I are official Costco shoppers finally. This is what they tried to tempt us with yesterday... Made one of my most granny chic purchases yet // A double rainbow in the desert. I really should have taken a picture of all the locals taking pictures of it. I have never seen such an uproar over a rainbow... desert dwellers. Confession: I have gotten to the point where I eat chips and guacamole for dinner almost once a week. Just chips and guac. As much as I cram into my stomach over the course of 30 minutes or so. Whatever rare vitamin is in avacados, I must have an deficiency, because I crave guac like mad! I am going to be one crazy pregnant woman someday... And a HUGE happy birthday to my SISTER, my dearest bloggy friend Heather and the always adorable Lindsay. March 19th has brought some great people into this world!!! *Linking up with Finding Beauty and Bits of Splendor!* ... Read more
Flowers Fade Friday: Lessons Learned on a Tandem Bicycle…
So this past weekend Micah and I took a little getaway to San Diego. I posted some Instagrams here and will do a full post about our trip next week, but right now I just want to talk about the best date I've ever been on {which happened while we were there} and what God taught me during it... We ended up in San Diego because of Micah's job and we turned it into an extended weekend to celebrate his 30th birthday. After his work meetings ended on Saturday afternoon, I asked if we could go to Coronado Island. I had never been there before and heard it's one of the best things to do in the city. Micah kindly obliged and we drove over to the island. It was about 4pm and the sun was just starting to drop over the city... We arrived to the island not knowing anything, except that there was a big fancy hotel somewhere and that many people recommended renting bikes there. We decided we would check out the bike rentals. As we were walking toward the shop, a couple came around the corner and rode past us on a bicycle built for two. Without even thinking, I yelled out, "Micah, can we get one of those!?!?" I have never really dreamed of riding a tandem bicycle, but in that moment it seemed like the most exciting thing in the world. Ten minutes and twenty dollars later, Micah and I were off on a sunset ride around the island, sharing a tandem bicycle. I am, quite honestly, not the best bike rider. I have been known to take some bad tumbles on bikes and it's definitely not my favorite recreational activity. And, at first, riding a bicycle built for two was not easy. I felt wobbly and like I was lacking control since I was on the back seat... But let me tell you, this ended up being my favorite bike ride ever, because I learned a few things along the way. As I got used to riding behind Micah and following his lead on the pedals, I realized that riding a tandem bicycle is the perfect analogy of how a marriage works. 1) Micah and I have only ever ridden on solo bikes. We are both used to be being the only driver and deciding where the bike goes and how fast or slow it gets there. However, on this ride I gave up my own bike and decided to share a bike with Micah. I climbed onto the backseat and let him lead me around a beautiful island at sunset. I can't imagine a more accurate picture of how two become one in marriage. Therefore a man shall leave his father and his mother and hold fast to his wife, and they shall become one flesh. Genesis 2:24 2) I realized I didn't really want the front seat. As much as it might have been fun to be the main driver on the bike {and Micah even offered to let me take a turn}, I would not have been as good at controlling it as Micah was. His strong leg muscles were much better at leading us on our journey and I didn't really want to be responsible for keeping us safe and maneuvering down unknown streets and in between wandering tourists. This reminds me of how the husband is ultimately responsible for his wife and family before God. Of course, I am called to godliness and strive to be a good wife, but in the end, I am thankful that Micah leads me and is accountable to Lord for the state of our family. 3) Don't fight for control. On the back seat, it was my job to match Micah's movements. If he pedaled faster or slower, I needed to do the same. If he told me we were coming to a stop, I needed to slow down my pedaling. If I tried too hard to pedal at my own speed, my feet would get caught and I had the potential of causing us to fall... much like a woman who fights for too much control in her marriage can bring about destruction. 4) Micah lovingly listened to his backseat mate. Although Micah had more control of the bike than I did, he still needed my assistance. He was appreciative of my leg power as we went up slight inclines and he listened to my voice when I realized we were going the wrong way and needed to turn around. He wasn't some crazy dictator on a bike, but encouraged me to go faster when needed and was willing to slow down when I asked. And when it was all said and done, despite the fact that many people told me that riding a tandem can be difficult and was not fun when they tried it, it was my favorite date I've ever been on with the husband that leads me and loves me well. xoxo, Jen *Linking up with Casey Leigh and Call Me Blessed!* ... Read more
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