Saturday, June 12, 2010

Few Things Are Better Than....

HIKING!

I love it when friends know how to cheer me up. I love the mountains. Beach- Whatev. Give me the mountains any day of the week.

Jib and I went hiking up Little Cottonwood. It was freezing cold and we hiked through the snow but we didn't care. We're hardcore.





By the end, we were almost as in love with Little Cottonwood as Big Cottonwood.....Almost:)

Wednesday, May 26, 2010

Change of Plans

I'm not in London anymore. One post and that's it.
Carrie took a sudden turn for the worse and I was called home. So I'm here in Utah again.
I wish I could understand the lot that I've been given, but I guess nobody does. I start to complain and then I realize that I'm not the one in the hospital bed stuck with needles and tubes. I don't have constant pain running from head to toe. I don't have nurses bugging me about breathing, or coughing, or my SATS. I don't have anything to complain about. Suck it up, Jen.
Please help us. Please pray for miracles. Heaven knows that we need them!

Sunday, May 16, 2010

Across the Pond...

I made it! I'm in London! Crazy to think about. I'm surrounded by British accents. Maybe I'll have one when I come home. Then again. maybe not.

The airplane ride wasn't fun but I wouldn't really call it miserable either. The first plane ride was from SLC to JFK. I sat next to a Japanese couple that slept for most of the three hours. The lady has the smallest bladder. Maybe it is a Japanese trait, but that was the one flaw with sitting on the aisle. No room. We got really close, really quick!

JFK is a complete zoo. It's a good thing that I can stalk behind everybody else that is going to London too. Off the plane, down an escalator, and onto a shuttle bus. Yes, the airport is big enough that you have to ride a bus from one terminal to the next. Sure, I'm sheltered.

After the bus, then it is up, up, up a gazillion ramps. JFK is the airport of the ramps. Then onto the plane. I felt like I was in Mom's movie- "Last Chance Harvey"- because the planes look exactly the same. Obviously, but still. I was once again on the aisle. And Missy was right- you can watch movies all the way across the water. I felt like I was in the Ritz version of an airplane, but it is probably old hat to a lot of people. They served us dinner- pasta(good, but it was more of a big square of goo. I just didn't look at it.), salad, brown roll, cracker and cheese, and a brownie/cake. I sat next to a gentleman who was traveling with his wife but they had a delay and were separated between rows. He was funny but kept making me nervous when we were delayed an hour to fix something on the plane. "We're never getting out of here!" Well, not with an attitude like that!

I attempted to watch Invictus, but I kept falling asleep. I don't know whether that is because it is a boring movie or whether it had already been a long time on a plane. I'm hoping it is the latter.
Then I watched Leap Year, and Young Victoria. Luckily, I had seen both already so it was okay to fall asleep. I was thinking about watching Avatar, but thought better of it when there was no one there to explain it to me if I did happen to fall asleep again.
Maggie, my pillow is pretty awesome! It took me a little while to get used to how it works, but it really did help me sleep better without the window to prop up against.

We finally landed and got into London and the first thing I noticed out the window was how green everything is! Trees everywhere. It's beautiful. The group got off the plane and showed our passports. Then good ole Ben became our Room Mother and led us onto the Heathrow Express. Every switch of the train and he made a headcount of the whole group. I actually made him nervous because he walked right past me and didn't count my head. Then he was frantically checking the other car. Funny boy. I'm right here.

Lauren said to take pictures of everything and not to delete any of them. I was pretty out of it yesterday, so I don't have very many pictures to show, but today I'm thinking my camera is going to get tired.

We took a taxi from Paddington Station to Regent's College. These taxis are awesome! Not yellow. Big black cars like in Anastasia and stuff. I feel like I'm back in the thirties or forties.


The college is nice. My room is the window on the First Floor (not the same in London apparently. The First Floor is not the Ground Floor. So in the US, you would say I'm on the second floor) right behind the big orange crane-y thing. Seems appropriate that I leave all the orange construction in Sandy to look out my window and still see orange. Actually, I think my room is slightly to the left. Just so you get the right one.

I'm surprised at all the people here. We went down to breakfast this morning and I didn't know that there were this many in the same college. We didn't see ANYBODY yesterday. Where did they all come from?

The park is beautiful with flowers everywhere. Not just any flowers- but tulips! I love tulips. So so much. Some of the group had a picnic yesterday for lunch right by the pond. There was a little girl playing with somekind of frisbee. I think it is a frisbee. It flies like one but it is made out of aluminum or something. She kept throwing it to her dad and the dad kept dropping it. Lauren and I laughed and kept saying that we wanted to play. Maybe we can find one down the street at the Sports store.

Then last night, we traveled down to the grocery store called Tesco. It is the smallest store I have ever seen. Even smaller than the one we went to in San Fran. I would guess that it is 1/16 the size of Reams on 7th East back home. I think there are only 4 aisles, each about 10 feet long. But they have Dove shampoo. It's the only shampoo. My hair is going to get a treat for a few weeks.

After Tesco, we went walking down Baker Street. EVERYTHING is named after Sherlock Holmes around here. Sherlock Holmes Museum is just out of Regents. Then there is a poster for a diner that is Sherlock Holmes approved, a Sherlock Holmes dinky little hotel, an elephant painted like Sherlock Holmes- it's like the moose that are all over Park City. They are all over Baker Street. Better believe I found one like Sherlock- even took pictures.


I haven't yet seen Big Ben and Parliament and the London Eye. Turns out it is a little further away than I thought, but we think we heard Big Ben chime 9 o'clock this morning. We heard a clock and choose to think it is Big Ben until proven otherwise.

Tonight, we are going to the Tate Modern and around Westminster! I'm so excited! Tom said there are acres of Monet. I love Impressionism. I'm jumping up and down just thinking that I get to see all this stuff!

I'll have to brush up on my blogging skills, but you'll hear all about my trip. Don't you worry :)

Sunday, April 18, 2010

I LOVE....


(Don't you think daisies are the happiest flower?
I do.)
Sam Weller's. I have been riding past it for the past four years on the trax train and never gone in. Last night, I was with friends and we had a few extra minutes before Laughing Stock so we wandered over. I love it. Books, Books, and more Books! I'm in paradise!


Choir Friends! I love being able to bear testimony with some of the greatest people I have ever met. Few things are better than that.


Missionary Farewells. Bandana- you are awesome! I love you!


Sunday afternoons spent watching movies. Prince Caspian isn't my all time favorite movie, but it sure is fun to watch. Especially since it is one of those movies where I don't have to think too hard. I save those for when I'm more awake.

my Crazy Crazy CRAZy family. Yep, that's where I get it from :D


Happiness is great and Life is Grand!

Tuesday, April 13, 2010

IT'S OFFICIAL!!! THIS IS HAPPENING!!!

I bought the tickets today! A full thousand dollars later- I'm broke.
But it will totally be worth it. :D


I'm living in Regent's Park:



I'm planning on almost living in all the museums. Rembrandt. Monet. Renaissance. Modernism. ALL OF IT!


Why Hello Double Decker Bus! Would you give me a ride?




So PRETTY! So EXCITED!!!!!!!!! I'm actually going to be a world traveler. I have a passport now. I feel just like Sandra Bullock in While You Were Sleeping- I'm going to have a stamp in my passport!

Saturday, April 10, 2010

There is Nothing Like a Good Friend!!!



This picture has been on my mind. It was in 2008 at Brighton, a week where I learned much and gave all. The week was coming to an end, and I was exhausted in every sense of the word. I was on my way back up the hill to get to camp for the last meeting, and Roo stopped me. She said that I should rest, and that she would carry me the rest of the way. It never seems to fail that when I can't move anymore, I can't take the curve balls, I am utterly exhausted, that my friends save my life.

I have been greatly blessed! I get bogged down with the ups and downs of life's cycle that too often I forget. But the past few days, I have realized that few people in the world are as lucky as me! People are placed in our lives for a reason. For sure.

Things have been rocky. I don't need to bore you with the details, especially since the past few posts have been some downers. But- these last few days helped to put the troubles on the back burner. Starting Thursday. I went through my usual activities and was able to see Splash, Ketchup, Floss, Penelope, Carebear, and all my other new/old Brighton friends! I don't know what it is about Brighton that teaches you how to give a really good hug, but they are All Star Hugs. Thank you Splash! For everything! You know me better than I know myself sometimes. :)

Then, Friday was an All Star performance of a day all by itself. A friend bought a house. Another friend came in from out of town. She had a party which meant that I could see friends that I haven't seen in forever! Needless to say, I had been looking forward to this Friday for weeks.

So my story: I don't have classes on Friday morning. It is just the way that things worked out this year. So, after another crazy good, crazy crazy week at school, I spent the morning in my pajamas. Carrie doesn't go to school until 9 o'clock on Fridays so we chilled and watched Jungle Book. I read. I exercised. I played with my guitar. Then, I rode the train into to go to choir. I love choir. Things make sense in my head when I have the chance to sing such songs as "Abide with Me, tis Eventide" and "Come Unto Him." There are such great people in choir. We laugh. We sing. We tease. Lovely.

After choir, Pixel and I hung out at her house. No intricate plans. But I've realized that those are the times that I love the best. Just doing whatever. We had to make a stop at the grocery store and I saw a Red Box. Oh how I love the Red Box, mostly because I love movies. They had just released Sherlock Holmes through Red Box and I mentioned that I had never seen it before and really wanted to. Pixel let me know that she had the movie at her house! There we were, just hangin'- I learned how to make a quesadilla (not hard, but I've only seriously cooked Sunday Dinner and anything in a Dutch Oven. I've never made a quesadilla before. Yes, Pix, I know you still can't believe my mad skills.)-we made awesome Andes Mints cookies that we have been planning for months. The chocolate was a little old, but still made wonderful cookies! I ate way too many while we watched Sherlock Holmes.

Sherlock Holmes? IS AWESOME! I don't know why I went so long without watching it. I completely loved it! I also liked watching it after reading some Holmes stories. Yes, they aren't exactly on point, but they have the basics down, so it is obviously a Holmes movie. At least in my opinion. I think Conan Doyle would approve.

I have a problem with being silent in movies. I'll warn you that up front. I like to talk in movies. It is a fact. So, we were watching the movie (me- for the first time/ Pixel for NOT the first time) and she kept laughing at my reactions to things. I fell for every ploy the director planned to make the audience all confused. Sometimes I can beat the movie to the big plot twist. Not this time. Not even close. If you haven't seen this movie(I doubt there are many of you. I'm behind the times with this one) GO AND SEE IT!!!

And if that wasn't enough to realize how blessed I am to have wonderful people in my life, we drove down south to Jibber's house warming party and life just got better! While Numero, Muda, and Eagle were in the backseat, I was the entertainment for the trip. Sometimes it would be better if I just kept my mouth shut. Really though! I can't even remember half of the moments where I was just plain ridiculous. One having to do with not remembering that the part in your ear is called an ear drum. So in my attempt to fix my ridiculous sentence, I made it worse.
It was so great to see these wonderful people. These people who constantly make my life better. Who make me a better person. Who are some of my heroes!

Murder in the Dark. Fruit Pizza. New Bangs. GREAT FRIENDS!!! Thank you for reminding me of the good things in life. I've been stuck thinking of too many other things. This post is a huge shout out to ALL my friends- old, new, destined by blood or happenstance. I love your gutz!

Tuesday, April 6, 2010

Pessimist?? Me???



A pessimist sees the difficulty in every opportunity; an optimist sees the opportunity in every difficulty.
~Sir Winston Churchill




I found this quote on a friend's blog and it sums up my life completely. I like to think of myself as the optimist in the scenario, but that may not always be true :)

Isn't Winston Churchill so smart? I'd like to meet him. Maybe we would be friends.