Heart Attack

My last blog post was 10 days ago.  I thought it was about time I started working on writing a new post.  We’ll see what I can come up with to talk about.  I have to listen to some kind of music when I write and I am listening to Landon Austin tonight. The one I am listening to today is Payphone.  If you have never heard the song you should definitely listen to it. 

This week at the library I was able to go back to my regular hours.  I am definitely excited to have two days off in a row again, and working four days. 

The Kentucky Derby was today. I picked out my favorite horse and jockey.  My favorite didn’t win. The winner was I’ll have Another.  The jockey was Mario Gutierrez. I watched the race on YouTube when I got home and it was a close race. My grandma and grandpa were big fans of the Kentucky Derby, and they really enjoyed watching it.  

Today at the library I accidentally scared a 68 year old man. The gentleman was looking at the books and I had an answer to a question for him, so I walked up to him quietly and in a normal way. I said something “Sir.” He turned and looked at me and literally jumped and yelled really loud “you scared me.” He had a cane and the cane lifted in the air. He also scared me.  I went back to the circulation desk and told my co-worker “Did you see that?” He was smiling and laughing and said “It looked like you gave him a hard attack!” I don’t think I gave him a hard attack, but that's the life in a library. :)

The pictures don’t relate to this post at all. They are just some spring flowers in the yard. 

I hope everyone is having a great weekend and don't forget to watch season 2 of Sherlock on PBS tomorrow at 9 pm.  

I Love

My family; who love me unconditionally.

I love that God is always there for me. 

That I have a job even if it is only a part time.

That I have a job in a library, I never would have guessed I would be working in a library. 

When washing dishes, if you get the water hot enough they self-dry.

I love fairy tales but I know they are not realistic.

How my sister turns on the lights when I get home so I am not walking in the dark.

I love how many new friends I have made through Facebook.

I love finding new books by new authors.

I love One Direction's “What makes you Beautiful”

I love the people who come in the library and recommend books to read.

I love that there is a hummingbird feeder right outside our dining room window. 

I love taking pictures, especially of hummingbirds.

I love how on every birthday I have the same birthday menu. 

I love the feeling of putting your feet in the sand at the coast. 

I love grocery shopping, especially organizing the cart. 

I love the smell of lemons and limes.

I love riding my bike at state parks with my family.

I love sunrises and sunsets.

I love blogging.

I love the blooming Wisteria outside. If only you could smell it. 

I love how well the lemon try seems to be growing. 

I love the “Everything” by Lifehouse skit.

I love that Sherlock on Masterpiece starts in 10 days.

I love this poem. Perfect Love

Bonus- I love how it wasn’t that difficult to come up with 25 things I love. 

Something Different

I thought I would try a different type of blog post today and see what kind of response it gets.  I had a long day at work yesterday and I will also have another long day today.  I was thinking of writing some highlights of my day. 

•           I had an hour lunch, so I decided to walk to the park and enjoy the sun. I have worked at the library a year and a half and never walked to the park. It seemed safe enough; I didn't get kidnapped since I am writing this. 
•            On the way back I seen my boss’s boss jogging.  That was a little weird. 

•          It is unusual to eat lunch by yourself. I like being around people and talking to them. 
•            I saw a few cute guys in the library. I didn't flirt. Today.

•           I picked up a movie called “The Hammer.” I thought it might be one my dad might like. 
•          When I got home I watched a few video clips of the second season of Sherlock.  I can’t wait for that to start. 
•      I  have been really enjoying song cover by Chad Sugg of Carly Rae Jepsen's Call Me Maybe.  

And then I saw Chad had a cover of Somebody That I Used To Know by Gotye that I can't stop listening to.  It was a fairly quiet day, we’ll see how today goes.  I hope everyone is having a good day.

Mind Wanderings

Today is one of my days off so I thought I would blog.  This weekend the weather is supposed to be in the 70’s. We will finally have some nice warm weather.  Today, on the other hand, it has been cold and rainy and just altogether not nice. 

Earlier this week I was looking at Facebook when I realized that I keep using a senior picture as my profile picture so I decided I needed to take some pictures to stop using the senior picture.

I had decided on wearing a pretty blue skirt to work that day so I asked mom if we could take some pictures. I am planning on growing out my bangs, so we'll see how long it lasts before it gets annoying.  

I could easily find something wrong with every one of them but I tried very hard to keep an open mind about them, and then I was reading an article on boundless.org I Feel Invisible where I seen this quote that really resonated with me.

In Psalms 139:16 NIV 1984 "your eyes saw my unformed body. All the days ordained for me were written in your book before one of them came to be."
I put a lot of these verses on the notes feature of my kindle when I feel like I need to change my attitude.

In 2 Peter 1:5-7 NIV 1984 "For this very reason, make every effort to add to your faith goodness; and to goodness, knowledge; and to knowledge, self-control; and to self-control, perseverance; and to perseverance, godliness; and to godliness, brotherly kindness; and to brotherly kindness, love.

The 2012 summer Olympics start in 99 days in London. I am so excited for them.  The top three sports I am looking forward to are swimming, diving and gymnastics.

What Olympic sport are you looking forward to?

Remember the Titans

Mom and I were driving home yesterday from Salem and we heard on the radio “Spirit in the Sky” by Norman Greenbaum. This is one of those songs that I automatically remember it being in my all-time favorite movie Remember the Titans.  I used to know what every song was in pretty much every scene of the movie.  But it has been awhile since I have seen the movie.  I went online today and was trying to find the scene where they sing “Spirit in the Sky.” I didn’t remember it being this scene so I think that means I need to watch the movie again.  :)

I remember the very first time I watched Remember the Titans. I was 12 and in the 6th grade.  I’m not sure what the reasoning for watching the movie was but I sure am glad our class was able to watch it.  I was then trying to remember all the movies that I ended up watching in school from 6th grade until I was a senior.  The ones I can remember.

The Sandlot
The Count of Monte Cristo
Pay it Forward
Pursuit of Happyness
Mr. Smith goes to Washington

What is your favorite movie? Did you watch as many movies as I did in high school? Let me know in the comments. Have a great day!

My silly little fear

I am probably going to get grief for my silly story but I will tell it. 

My two biggest fears are confined spaces such as elevators and heights.  Yesterday I got myself into a situation with heights.  There was a staircase with a wall on right and nothing but a tool cabinet part way up the left side of this staircase.  I am walking up the steps and I get to the spot where there is nothing to the left.  My legs just stopped and I could not move for the life of me.  I knew that I would not fall but I was not balanced and that was what was making me nervous.  So if you want to give me grief in the comments, go ahead, I won’t stop you.  I was letting my mom and uncle tease me about it. 

Now on a completely different note, when you say thank you how do you say it? Thanks, thank you very much or Thanks much.  At the library I keep hearing people (mostly men) say thanks much.  So how do you say it or what do you say? Let me know in the comments.  

Never the bride by Cheryl McKay and Rene Gutteridge

I absolutely love this story.  It is such a fun read.  Never the bride was written as a screenplay before it was made into a novel.  Usually it is the other way around and the novel is written before the screenplay.  It flows just like it would in a movie.  It had me laughing from the very beginning.

The description of the book
Eleven bridesmaids dresses don't lie. Since she was just a little girl, Jessie Stone has dreamed up hundreds of marriage proposals, doodled the romantic ideas in her journal with her treasured purple pen and fantasized about wedding dresses and falling in love. She's been a bridesmaid nearly a dozen times, waved numerous couples off to sunny honeymoons, and shopped in more department stores for half-price fondue pots than she cares to remember.
But shopping for one key component in her own happily ever after hasn't been as productive-a future husband. The man she thought she would marry cheated on her. The crush she has on her best friend Blake is at very best...well, crushing. And speed dating has only churned out memorable horror stories.
So when God shows up one day, in the flesh, and becomes a walking, talking part of her life Jessie is skeptical. What will it take to convince her the the Almighty has a better plan than the one she's already cooked up in her journals. Can she turn over her pen and trust someone else to craft a love story beyond her wildest dreams?

Here's one of my favorite scenes from the story.
Jessie Stone is stuck on the highway with a flat tire.  She's going to be late for work so she is a bit hysterical. She needs help and realizes that this could be her moment.  Jessie is an optimist so she gives a little wave, throws a smile trying to get some help.

From page 2
"And then I see him. He's in a red convertible, the top down, the black sunglasses shiny and tight against his tan skin.  He's wearing pink silk the way only a man with a good measured amount of confidence can. At least that's the way I see it from where I'm standing.  As he gets closer, his head turns and he notices me. I do a little wave, flirtatious with a slight hint of unintentional taxi hailing. I decide to smile widely, because he is going fast and I might look blurry. He smiles back.
My hand falls to my side. I step back, lean against my car and try to make my conservative business suit seem flattering. There's nothing I can do about my upper lip sweating except hope my sweat-proof department-store makeup is holding up its end of the bargain better than my blowout-proof tire did.  He seems to be slowing down.  Live in the moment, I instruct myself. Don't think about what I should say or what I could say. Just let it roll, Jessie, let it roll. Don't overthink it. This thought repeats itself when the convertible zooms by. I think he actually accelerated." 

In the front of the book the description says "For those who fear the surrender of their purple pens." That is one of the hardest things to let God write your story and not take over thinking your way is better.  This book is perfect who have that fear of surrendering their story to God.  Reading it now it is more of a motivational book.  It gives some great advice.

On a side note I bought "Loving" by Karen Kingsbury but I haven't started reading it yet.