Thursday, September 28, 2006

Fall is making me increasingly domestic...

...in fact, give me a few more weeks and I may have my own TV show. Since I work approximately one-half day a week, I have time for such things as...



wreath making...





above-the-cabinet decorating...






and adding splashes of fall wherever possible (although I haven't hung that mirror, yet).

If these sub jobs don't pick up soon, I may go put fliers on the neighbors' doors advertising my mad decorating skills.
Hallmark's Musical Cards...



Maddie's a big fan. Thanks Isa and Lily!

Monday, September 25, 2006

C-17s and Corn Dogs...

We had a wonderful weekend. Will has been gone the last few weekends, and his deployment is quickly approaching, so we decided to leave some of the home projects by the wayside and just spend some quality fun time together. I, for one, had a blast. Here's the low down...

Saturday: Spouses' Flight

1000 Briefing
1030 Buses to Jet
1150 Takeoff


Matchy-matchy in our flight suits!


Don't I look the part? They even had nametags made for us.

In the cockpit...I really, really, really wanted to flip some switches or push some buttons, but I don't think it would have gone over too well.


This is especially for my mother-in-law -- a cruise ship we saw from the air, most likely on its way back from Alaska!


Seattle skyline...I was taking this from a little window in a door - I didn't end up with a picture of the Space Needle and the rest of the skyline, but I figured this was the most recognizable landmark.




Sunday: Fair

Corn dogs, french fries, and salt water taffy...mmmm. We had perfect weather, perfect company and free tickets! The only things we had to battle were the hoards of pre-teens on their way to the Hilary Duff concert on the fairgrounds.


I have never seen such intricate pumpkin carving (especially by a guy who looked like a lumberjack). However, with a canvas that big one can get pretty elaborate in their carving.


Yes, that's sun on our faces. It's not a trick. I didn't even wear long sleeves.


And now the week has started and we're back to reality...Hopefully we'll have a few more memorable, relaxing weekends before the four months of weekends we'll spend apart. I'm thinking bed and breakfast up north somewhere...Just a thought, just a thought.

Sunday, September 17, 2006



Maddie likes to relax as much as the next dog. She is awfully fond of the black travel pillow. I'm not sure if you can tell, but she is actually glaring at me here because I dared disturb her nap. So sorry, Maddie, but you just looked so cute.

Friday, September 15, 2006



It's sometimes overwhelming to think of all of the places to go and things to do in WA. Our to-do list is already miles long. I'd love to be able to live here and just explore, without having to work or have my husband away. We have missed out on the clear days, I think, as it has been cold and very cloudy for the past few days, without much relief in the forecast. Regardless, here are the things I should be blogging about sometime (I'm leaving the time frame open due to weather restraints and Will's schedule):

- Mt. Rainier (pictured above)
- Pike Place Market
- Seattle Underground Tour
- Vancouver, B.C.
- Portland, OR
- San Juan Islands
- Olympic National Forest
- Seahawks Game (Will's already been once, and we already went to a Mariners' game)
- Skiing at the various WA ski areas, of which I know very little about
- Alaska Cruise

That's all I can think of for now. Surely there is more to do and see, and I'll add those things as they come up!

On another note, I worked today! I finally had my first sub job, and although it was only a half day, it was wonderful to get up with a purpose and be back in a school. It was a good day. Hopefully it will become a little more regular as the year really gets underway.

Tuesday, September 12, 2006

Some thoughts...


I really, really miss my friends/co-workers back in Tejas. There's nothing like having someone to share the work week with, being able to go down the hall when you need a laugh, a smile, or a place to sit and vent. Now, three of us have moved and one is pregnant. I just hope we all stay in touch - obviously since one of them is now my sister, I've got one of them for life!

On another note, I'm so glad it's Aggie football time! I need to send a big THANK YOU to my parents for getting us Sirius satellite radio so that we can listen to the Aggie games. We were even able to hear some of the Air Force game this past weekend, making Will as happy as a clam. I just wish we could be there one weekend to go to a game, or at least to sit in Bourbon St. Bar and watch while eating fried food and drinking Ace Pear Cider. Mmmm. So for all of you Aggies who are able to go to games, please post pictures so that I can feel like I'm there.

Things around the house are coming along nicely. I finally started hanging stuff on the walls, although I'm having trouble deciding where to put everything that fit so perfectly in my apartment. Right now most of it is either in the garage or in the spare room upstairs that I'm using as a craft/sewing/gift wrapping/guest room. I guess it would be more appropriate to just call it a storage room for now. Hopefully tomorrow I'll pick up a little bit more, then take more pictures to post. We finally got blinds installed yesterday, and it has rejuvenated me in a way so that I'm ready to continue organizing and purging things I no longer need. We have a little less than a month until our next house guests are coming, and I'd like to get the house in tip top shape by then!

Friday, September 08, 2006

Evidence of a Husband Home

Yep, he's home. I got a phone call at a quarter 'til two this morning. I was groggy, but as I expected, it was Will, who often calls at weird times when overseas. About a minute into the phone call, the door bell rang. I hushed my voice and told Will that someone was at the door. Maddie was going crazy, barking like a true watchdog. Will told me that I should probably answer the door, to which I replied, "Are you crazy? It's the middle of the night!" So, I already mentioned that I was groggy, and definitely not thinking that my husband was going to be so clever at this time of night...Of course, it was Will at the door. Surprise! (I did end up with a big smile after my heart calmed down a bit. I told him that it was scary to hear the doorbell at 2 in the morning. He was afraid if he didn't call, etc. that Maddie's barking when he came through the front door would be even more unnerving. True, true. But with me, surprises are best left for the light of day. Although he did come bearing presents...)

As it turns out, they were sent back a little early, but will have to leave again Monday. So, I've got him for the weekend, and I'll take what I can get!

Thursday, September 07, 2006

Have I mentioned that I hate styrofoam? Well, I do. With intensity. Here's why...



...and that wasn't even all of it, I was just taking a break. I ended up having the entire back end of my car filled, as well as the passenger seat. When I called the garbage service to see if they would make a special pick up, or give me some direction as to how to dispose of all of this styrofoam, the kind lady suggested I break it up and put a little in the trash each week. I politely explained that she must not understand the sheer quantity of this hideous white foam that I had in my garage, much less the itty bitty trash can that we have. (Seriously, it's very, very small - it holds two kitchen sized bags if you want to close the lid, three if you don't mind looking hillbilly with trash spewing from the top...We're hillbillies and we're okay with that.) So the nice lady then told me about the local dump. She explained that I could take it all there, they'd weigh my car with the trash and then again after I had dumped it, and if it was 200 pounds or less it would cost $10.64. Two hundred pounds? I don't even know if I had 2. However, I bit the bullet just to get rid of all of it (knowing full well it would take three years if we just put a little bit in the trash each week).

So, yeah, back to hating styrofoam. After said styrofoam had been successfully dumped, I decided to go try out a sub sandwich shop that people have been raving about. Now, people here in the frigid Northwest have serious staring problems, but I think a lot of it has to do with the fact that I smile at people, and that's totally out of the ordinary here. However, today I was receiving more stares than usual, and I wasn't really smiling because I was still hating styrofoam with a passion I never really knew I had. I thought, well, I did kind of dress nicely today (because I had my substitute orientation this morning before the dreaded dump trip)...Vain, yes, but I was pretty well stumped. Stumped until I got home that is...I sat on the couch, getting ready to eat this sub that smelled oh-so-delectable, and reached up to pull out my ponytail holder. Well, not only did I let my hair down, but I also let down a cascade of styrofoam bits. You know, that stuff has some static cling, and apparently somewhere in my frenzied flinging it decided to attach itself to my head. All over my head. And I didn't know. And people were staring.

Yep...I pretty much hate styrofoam. But, it seems the feeling is mutual, so there's no love lost.

Tuesday, September 05, 2006

One more quick note...

You know what makes weather news in Washington? 35 days this summer over....80 degrees. Yes, 80. Preposterous.
Short lived...

Nothing can cure a pity party like the season premier of House.
If this first trip is a taste of what the deployment is going to be like, I am going to need a lot of visitors between November and March. Any takers?

Monday, September 04, 2006

The Crocodile Hunter is dead...

I remember in high school (I think a couple of times) a rumor would go around that Steve Irwin had been killed by some wild animal. Only this time it's true...by a stingray.

Add that to the New York officer shot and killed by that escapee, 35 dead found in Iraq, and all of those kids dead in that Chicago apartment fire, and it makes you think your Safari home page should NOT be a news outlet.

Saturday, September 02, 2006

Maddie Girl...

I don't think I've blogged about my dog. How can this be? I just saw the blog of a dear friend of my sister-in-law who just got a new puppy. I guess it has inspired me to share a little bit about my Madison Mae, or Maddie, or Mad Dog, or Turd Dog (that last one is Will's creation, of course). She's a five-year-old Welsh Terrier. I got her when I was a junior in college, and she has been an Aggie dog ever since. She loves to tag along whenever we let her, even if it's just up the road to the gas station. She's an easy going, no frills pup who loves the outdoors here in WA. She wasn't much of an outdoor dog in TX, but I think that's because of the heat on her black fur. She does not like to swim, but loves a nice boat ride. She has some very strange fears - the broom, mop, vacuum cleaner and paper shredder set her off into a frenzy. Maybe I just should not clean.

Maddie can go from 0 to 60 in no time flat - evident when you squeak a toy when she's sleeping...I've never seen a dog react faster. She will tear up any toy with a squeaker in it, save for a few heavy-duty stuffed toys from Target. Seriously, I've tried dozens of toys, and these are the only she can't tear up. Also, Maddie thinks any time you talk to her you want to play either Tug (her absolute favorite) or Fetch (a very close second). Everyone is her friend, and she gets VERY excited when her friends come over.

Well, here she is. Enjoy. And if you come for a visit, please tell her "No" when she jumps on you, because, I assure you, she will jump on you.



Maddie is a very affectionate dog and loves to give hugs and kisses!

There is something about a hose, or running water in general, that just brings out the animal in her...It's funny, and somewhat scary, all at the same time.

Maddie always needs a rest after a scuffle with the hose.

Maddie Mae loves her bed, especially with her blanket from her Aunt Alicia. She still likes to sleep in the bedroom with us, but no longer on the bed (like when it was just the two of us in College Station). Now her favorite nighttime sleep spot is on Will's flight suit, which is usually crumpled up on the floor on his side of the bed. Sometimes I can't tell which one of them is snoring (granted, it's usually Will, but Maddie girl has some allergies, and has a tendency to snore when she sleeps on her back).

And finally, Maddie loves to ride in the car. She usually sleeps in the back, but on the long, long drive from Texas to Washington, I let her sit on my lap a bit.


Will thinks she's ready to have a friend, but I'm not so sure. She has many dog cousins (Maggie Louise, Isa, Lily, Sam, Sophie, Seaton, GiGi, Mayday and Plata), and while she loves her visits with them, she always breathes a sigh of relief when she gets to be an only dog again. I guess we'll just have to see. For now, I am more than thankful to have her keep me company, especially with a deployment coming up. She's not much of a guard dog, but she's a great snuggler!