The youth group went to the Alaska State Fair this afternoon, and although it didn't compare to our great "Texas Star" ferris wheel and "Big Tex", it was still fun. We did get our picture taken with Hank the Moose (stuffed, not real) and I ate my first Buffalo burger, which was 100% ground buffalo and was really good. I learned later that it's actually a lot healthier than beef too. And Tim was sweet enough to ride a really fast, dizzying ride and the ferris wheel with me even though he doesn't like rides or heights. We also saw the vegetable and fruit exhibit, where the first prize cabbage weighed 90 pounds! And there was a 133.6 pound watermelon.
Sunday, August 30, 2009
Our State Fair is a Great State Fair...
The youth group went to the Alaska State Fair this afternoon, and although it didn't compare to our great "Texas Star" ferris wheel and "Big Tex", it was still fun. We did get our picture taken with Hank the Moose (stuffed, not real) and I ate my first Buffalo burger, which was 100% ground buffalo and was really good. I learned later that it's actually a lot healthier than beef too. And Tim was sweet enough to ride a really fast, dizzying ride and the ferris wheel with me even though he doesn't like rides or heights. We also saw the vegetable and fruit exhibit, where the first prize cabbage weighed 90 pounds! And there was a 133.6 pound watermelon.
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
Long time no write...
Friday, August 21, 2009
My Mommy Made Me Mash My M&M's
Yesterday work went a lot better than the first day. The kids had settled down a little until the afternoon when they fall apart every day. They were trying to get the district to shorten the day for these kids because they don't function well at all the last 1 - 1 1/2 hours of the day, but it didn't get approved. I am on my first break, and it's almost over so I really need to get back. This morning has been pretty easy; I've just been organizing the book room.
I'm happy it's Friday and we are going to see Big Daddy Weave tonight and I get to sleep in tomorrow!! Woo hoo!!
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
1 Down, 180 to go (give or take...)
Saturday, August 15, 2009
Happy Birthday Max!
Today my cat Max is a year old! I was going to get him a treat and some sort of hat or new toy or something, but first of all, I forgot...and I really don't have much spending money at all right now. So he'll just have to settle for Tim and me singing to him. :-) He's still biting me and attacking me and annoying me and I think he should live at Tim's place.
Thursday, August 13, 2009
Day 1 Successful
The teachers are really nice, and it seems like a good place to work. The two teachers' names are Nicole and Dale, and Nicole told me that I can do a lot of observing the first week and just kind of let the kids approach me and let them get used to me. Two of the TA's have been in this area a while, and the other TA has been at the school since March of last year, but was on the other side of the building. We also have two "security" guys (intervention coaches) who do the physical restraining part, and their office is right across the hall.
Tomorrow we're all going to a convention center for district-wide training, including a class specifically for TA's which I'm looking forward to since I know nothing. It was nice, though, realizing that I don't have nearly the amount of responsibility as I did as a teacher. (Hardly any right now, other than be on time). Once school starts I'll be busy, but not outside of school, and TA's aren't even aloud to know the password to the new program for grades and attendance, so I don't even do that. I will help take attendance and record grades on paper, but I don't have any official responsibility for grades, lesson plans, or anything. So I can go home and relax instead of working until I go to bed. :-) Which will be good once my class for Capella starts in October. I'm taking my second class toward my masters in marriage and family therapy: Ethnic and Cultural Awareness.
Well, just wanted to share my first day with everyone because I knew certain people would be asking me. :-) Hope everyone has a good night!
Wednesday, August 12, 2009
Last day of freedom!
Wednesday, August 5, 2009
Onto the not so good, but more humorous news:
Because I'm such a nice fiance, and I know Tim enjoys doing things outside and we really hadn't done much, I asked if he would like to do something outside, and he immediately said, "Yes!" He had a pair of rollerblades in his car, so we decided to go skate. I don't own rollerblades because I've never done it before, so we went to the store and I bought myself a pair plus knee pads and wrist guards. And we were off! Tim assured me that he would be right there to catch me if I started to fall, so I wasn't too nervous. We went to a park that had a trail that was used by joggers, skaters, bikers, and it went through a disk golf course. I sat on the trunk of the car to put my skates on, and I had the same problem I had in the store which was, I couldn't stand up with them on. I'm used to roller skates with the brake on the toe, and just standing up on my toes, but of course you can't do that with blades, and Tim said, "Just stand up." That should have been my first clue I was in trouble...
So I awkwardly turn my feet and reach a standing position, put on my knee pads which were thankfully covered by my capris, and then adorn the wrist guards. We started skating around the park, Tim in the lead, and I was doing fine because I have ice skated, and it's pretty much the same thing and the ground was level. However, once we reached the main trail, we quickly reached a hill going down into a tunnel. I was not confident enough to go down the hill because I still could not brake. "Oh, you'll be fine," Tim says...I insist that I will not do it, so he gets in front of me and I hold onto his hands and he pulls me down the hill. It was scary, but Tim has been skating since he was about 12 so it was fine. We went through the tunnel and then up a big hill and by that time my ankles were hurting so we decided to turn around and go back. However, it was very much downhill the whole way back to the tunnel. I could tell because I didn't even have to try to push myself, and I would go and start to pick up speed. I went over to the grass on the side of the trail, and wondered if there was any other way to get back, but clearly there wasn't. I even considered taking the skates off and walking down. When I would start to go fast without trying, I felt like I did every time I went skiing. Very out of control because I can't stop. I have walked down a huge ski hill before holding my skis because I knew that if I tried to ski down, I would lose control and possibly hurt someone. But Tim assured me I would be fine and it wasn't that bad of a hill, and although I didn't believe him, I started down anyway. I was hoping he would offer his services again and guide me down, but no such luck. He skated down, and as I started down, I called, "Tim..." no response..."TIm..." That time I heard, "It's fine!" and I started going faster and faster, and yelled, "TIIIIIMM!!!!!" he had made it to the bottom, had just turned around, and I had just a few seconds to decide what to do: I could either turn at the bottom of the hill into Tim and hope he could catch me or at least make my fall not so hard, or continue straight into the tunnel where the ground leveled off, but probably fall anyway so I chose Tim. His eyes were so big when he turned around and saw me coming straight at him, and he put his hands out to catch me, but I was going too fast and I slid on my right side, and banged my wrist on the ground. (Good thing I got the guards!). I immediately started crying because of the adrenaline and the fear and anger at Tim, and I hit him on the leg and said something like, "You said you would catch me," or "I told you I couldn't stop!" I don't really remember because I was so upset. My leg was bleeding, and I started to take my skates off, but Tim insisted that I skate back. I did and I was fine, just upset and had a sore leg. I told Tim that this is why I'm not an outdoor person. The outdoors and I don't get along. And now I have a lovely road rash on my leg that is still pretty sore.
Tim felt really bad and apologized and even took me to Golden Corral, which he hates, to try to make it up to me. Because I paid a lot of money for these blades I will try again, but I will not go on any hills until I am comfortable braking.
Sunday, August 2, 2009
Picture Update
As far as my life...I have a long list of wedding stuff I need to do but have not been doing it...I guess I need to start on that...which includes going to the dentist so I can get my teeth fixed...well, more like my gums, which are red and enflamed and bleed when I brush my teeth, so we can get our engagement pictures taken.
Hope everyone had a good weekend!!! Love y'all! :-)
Saturday, August 1, 2009
Pictures are here!
I also now have internet and TV in my apartment! Woo hoo!