The beautiful little things of 2008

At first glance, I would say 2008 was not as eventful in dramatic happenings as 2007, for SURE, but...a lot of little things happened. I might be surprised...per Hymn 241...counting everything up one by one might add up to far more than I might ever think it would. :)

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January

It was a crazy month of doing hiring interviews at work. I wouldn't get home until 7 or 8 o'clock at least half the time because of the thousands of interviews I was doing with my boss every day. But I did meet a lot of interesting people. Interesting: in almost every way you might imagine. :)

My most vivid January memory lies here, though: I remember sitting in my living room that Sunday night, January 27th, playing the train game with Melyssa while the news was on in the background. I remember my heart sinking with sadness and disbelief when the report came in that President Hinckley had passed away. I felt as if I had lost a dear, dear friend. But his loving manner and cheerful countenance left a permanent impression on my life as well as millions of other lives. But his life touched mine for good...and for that, I will be forever grateful. The eternal nature of our lives continues to humble me over and over again.

And I just couldn't forget to add the good times had by all YPM get-togethers...they were fewer and farther between than all of us wished, but even when we just got together for a night of bowling because Hansy-pants rode a bus all the way up from Vegas...it warmed my heart to be with these people I love so much again!!! Call-backs were that month, as well, and it was so interesting to be sitting on the other side of the tables that year...seeing the faces of those who would be going the next year, and knowing they had no idea what was in store for them...and wishing we could do it again and again! How I love these people. My life was forever changed because of their influence in my life. Every single one of them is tied to my soul now. :)

Also. I finally bought my first laptop. A Mac. BAM! And a new camera. Double BAM!

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February

Moving down to Provo just a few short months before, I was so blessed to find some of the kindest roommates I have ever had. Melyssa, Cheryl, and Camille. Really, we were different from each other, but we had all the important things in common: we cared about each other's well-being. I think I didn't fully realize how beautiful and wonderful they were until we didn't live together any more. LOVE these girls! I miss Melyssa's Sunday dinners, hearing my name yelled from clear upstairs, singing "Enchanted" songs while we cleaned, Cheryl's stories of teaching 2nd grade, giggling about silly things while they put stars on their "chart," and Camille's heart. Camille's not in this picture, but that's because she was always with Jimmy. Hahha.

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March

Say hello to the best spontaneous road trip OF. ALL. TIME. Destination: St. George = exotic compared to Provo.... :) For more details on that goodness, go here. Plans to continue that tradition are in the works. Including leaving our cell phones behind. On purpose. Seafood and sunglasses were also vital aspects of said trip.

Nicole got married. I've said it before, and I'll say it again: I couldn't have had a sweeter, kinder roommate my last year of college. She and her husband Talon were made for each other. Being even a small part of that day and her life has only made my life better.

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April

I went to my first BYU sporting event. It took a little while for my Aggie pride to melt away enough to consider letting another one in...I pick the silliest things to hang onto! :)







By this time, I was loving any excuse to go home and spend time with my family. Work was getting busier and busier and busier...and I knew the workload was only going to increase from there!





I took a quick roadtrip just before general conference to go see my Dad in California. I don't get to see him very often, and felt like I should take whatever opportunity came up. A co-worker of mine was headed to CA that weekend anyway, so I hitched a ride. He was a good sport and went everywhere with me; even the Santa Monica pier. I don't know why I love that place, but it's always a must for me. That and a funnel cake. :)

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May

I moved in with three of my favorite people, Jess, Aubs, and Dani in our new dreamy apartment. :) It was like heaven every day!

Work was accelerating almost to the cruise control level...trainings and insanity galore!

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June, July, August
Work, work, and more work. By this time, I was devoting MOST of my time on all days except for Saturdays to my job. I thought working in the field during the summers was busy...*phew*...what I wouldn't give...haha!Vegas trips on a random weekend are a beautiful thing! This was worth mentioning because it was a much-needed break. Even if it was only for two days!!! :)A beautiful camping trip (once again...all in one short little weekend...) to Bear Lake and Wyoming with my family was the most hilarious one we've taken in a while. If you look closely, you'll see we made a spanking machine out of junk. Long story. Family reunions produce the oddest things...and the best stories. :)

Oh. And I got a new car. But if you read my blog or see me every day, you'd already know that.

The end of the summer was the best...because after all that hard work, I got to go back to Nauvoo for a whole week with my boss while she worked and I...also worked...some...but I was in Nauvoo, so I DIDN'T CARE!! I also learned an unexpected lesson about people from my past that particular week. Unexpected, but...informative. I also got to see most of the senior couples I served with just before they returned home for good that week!! Coincidence? Nah. I don't believe in those. :)
And then I got one year older. Again. Wahoo! :)

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September

September is never complete for me unless I attend Peach Days for just a few hours, along with the Demolition Derby in Cache Valley that same weekend. I learn so much about new hairstyles every time I go. SO MUCH. :)
Staff Retreat for BYU is always a good indicator of a successful summer. Or at least another year of efy insanity under our belts. Lest you think I complain, I will say now that I do love my job, and am incredibly grateful for it. I have learned so much more than I ever though I would, and not just from my job alone. The people I work with are so full of life!! My job changed somewhat...okay...almost completely...for this next year. I work in the same office; my duties are just different. It's been a great learning experience already. I'll just leave it at that for now. :) But I love it, and I wouldn't trade it for anything. Not just yet, anyway. :)

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OctoberUmmm...the thing I learned in October was...umm...that I don't hate all chili. Just most.
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November
My family is ridiculous. But I'm thankful we are. :)

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December
The best part of December was the Christmas Miracle. But I already wrote about that. How 'bout this New Years Eve? Oh, gee. I just wanted to sleep! No comments about my lame-ness. I woke up after this picture because we started to watch "Wait until Dark." We watched a plethora of other Audrey Hepburn goodness before midnight as well. But I just felt the new year deserved some...reverence. Thus, my sleepy state. :) I also remembered how funny it is when you try to take pictures in "movie mode." :)

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Wham, Bam, Boom! Thank you, 2008. Onward.

Running to Stand Still

I. JUST. WANT. TO. GO. HOME. FOR. CHRISTMAS. ALREADY.

Tuesday is the big day. I'm trying to distract myself by staying busy until I can go. But work is making me want to wring my own neck right now. Lately, I've had dreams of finding a new job, but the realistic part of me (whatever part of it that's left...) says that's crazy and completely unnecessary, and it's just this time of year. It really is. Summer is insane, but November/December is like torture in comparison. :) Remind me to be thankful for the insanity once the summer begins again...

Lindsay and I went to the Christmas Tabernacle Choir concert last week. We stood outside in the stand-by line for an hour and fifteen minutes, but we made it in to listen to the glorious vocal styling of Brian Stokes Mitchell and the soothing storytelling genius of Edward Herrmann. Thank you, holiday season. :) And thanks, L.J., for forcing me to decide...heheh...

Also, for the two people who have asked (Trick and Mindy, specifically...) I finally have a picture of the puzzle that cased me so much grief. :) It's all framed and happy on the wall in my room. It makes me happy on a daily basis. :)

Ahem. Thursday night, I went to Body Worlds in Salt Lake with some of my favorite people in the world...and it was much cooler than I anticipated it would be. Cool info mixed in with crazy cadavers...I can definitely say I haven't been to anything like it ever before. Much at the beginning was about the heart where the info reviewed the chemical reasons for "love" as well as confirming it's entirely possible to die of a broken heart. Super. Truly uplifting... :) (It really was interesting, though...) We had a more normal picture of us there, but you get to see this one because I think it's more true to life... :)

I thought the neatest part there was the room with all stages of pregnancy to birth. The microscopic embryo forming to fetus, and don't worry...placenta was there for viewing at the end. They even had one from twins. Kind of a crazy way to see it all, but awe-inspiring, all the same.

Also, this is not an especially important note, and I know I'm not his only admirer (by far), but that same night, I became an instant fan of a very funny boy. Who will remain nameless for the masses. But I haven't enjoyed a boy that much in a long time. Years, actually. And only those of you who know me best will understand this part, but he stuck his finger up my nose. Twice! I know he didn't know why I was laughing so hard (in addition, of course, to my initial reaction to someone doing that to me in the first place...) but I told my mom, and she probably almost died laughing. That might gross the rest of you out to think that actually scored points for him (some major ones, actually) but it did. We Thompsons love trying to stick our fingers up each other's noses. Or maybe I just threaten my younger siblings with that on a regular basis...dang it! He also knew every word to Death Cab for Cutie's "I will follow you into the dark." Super. It's perfect that he's going to Iraq a few days after Christmas. For a year. Perfect! Really, this is awesome. This is me smiling. :}

Whatever. In other news, I went to a Utah Flash game last night with one of my co-workers. (Thanks, Jenna!) It was good fun...and it made me want to go get all crazy at a good Aggie basketball game. Oh, how I miss those! :) But a big thanks to Jenna for helping to keep me sane at work as well as outside of it. I sure appreciate this girl. Mucho. :)

Also, the funny Jessica Smith gave me a whole new level of Christmas present...and I laughed out of pure joy and disbelief. Please. See. Below. And yes. That is a JACK action figure from LOST. He comes with authentic sound clips from the show. And a full-scale replica of Kate's mugshot. "If we can't live together, we're gonna die alone." Jess. This is beyond words....and I am in love with him. :) (Don't worry, fellow LOST-watchers...I'm also a Sawyer fan. What girl could actually choose between those two?! Poor, poor Kate...)

She wins the prize. Hands down, the funniest gift I have ever been given.

Aubs is making BOSSTA tonight!!! It's okay that you don't know what that is. But what's not okay is that you've lived your life without ever eating it. Yummmmmm. :) Thank goodness for this best frenn of mine...heheh! Guys. You're missing out on this girl! I would like to know what you're so busy with that's more worthwhile. Really. I love Aubs, and oh, how I love that she makes Basta. *happy sigh* :)

While I'm on the subject of people I love, I'd also like to thank itunes for Ross Copperman, my new favorite. Thank you. Really. If you don't know him, you should. Look him up. You won't be sorry.

Okay. Enough of all this! Over and out. I have to go be responsible and fold my laundry.

Halloween

This year, I felt like I had to be dragged to any/all Halloween festivities. Why? I have no idea. Other than I think my friend Bethany summed it up nicely: Halloween was way more fun when we were little. :) Or...at least it seemed to have more of a purpose. Candy, candy, and more candy. :) We had a great little work get-together with some of the best chili I have eaten in a VERRRY long time, and I successfully got donut icing in my eye during the donut-eating contest. Clearly that takes talent. :)
In other Halloween events, I did manage to get dragged to our ward halloween party by my very persistently social and stubbornly involved roommate, Shallie. :) (That's a compliment, Shall!) It was fun. I just absolutely did not care this year. Agh. Lame, I know. But I didn't feel lame about it! I did what I wanted to do. Which was practically nothing. :) It was a long week at work, so on the actual halloween night, I came home and watched "what not to wear" and "she's the man." I feel that was enough people getting dressed up in one night. :) Mehehehe...I usually care. Really. At least enough to put forth some real effort...like the year my roommates and I decided to absolutely destroy our hair and be treasure trolls. :) That was probably my favorite halloween costume of all time. And no, we did not go naked with little jewels on our tummies. Gimme a break! Khaki pants and skin-colored shirts complete with a jewel-shaped foam cut-out safety-pinned to my skin-colored shirt covered tummy. :) Thank you very much. :) I don't think my hair has ever been so ratted, pink, or high before. Or since. :) Ah, but it was fun!

I heart awkward. And most recently, WD-40.

This is a short story. And a funny one. If awkward = funny. Which...it ALWAYS should. :)

The nephew of one of our faculty just came in to pick up some materials for his aunt, who is a seminary/institute teacher. She couldn't make it down to get them, so she enlisted his help, since he lives in this very happy valley. From the approximately seven minutes I spent with him, he seemed nice enough and even nice-looking. But - uh - I was working (just to clarify) and was only trying to help him get all the materials she might need and load them into his truck. As is one of my many assignments. Go ahead: tell me what a dedicated employee I am. * listening *

However, I would like to say this certain gentleman went above and beyond on the receiving end. He was making nice enough conversation as I showed him the materials, and then I told him where he could bring his car around and I told him I would meet him at the back door with his materials.

He dutifully went to move his car while I enlisted two co-workers in helping me with a very uncooperative, WD-40 covered dolly so I could load the materials into his truck. Whatever. Anyway, I went and met him around back and started loading the boxes into his truck (still with WD-40 all over my hands, and in my nice work clothes, mind you...) when he starts with the awkward/funny.

"You smell nice."
"What's your perfume?"
(I didn't want to disappoint him by telling him he was just smelling a mixture of possibly my shampoo and most definitely the WD-40 all over my hands...)
"How long have you worked here?" & "When did you graduate?"
(aka - "How old are you?" - stealthy, secret code. Oh, I've got the translation. That's right.)

By then, I had finished loading the boxes into his truck (don't worry...he was helping in the meantime, not just standing there watching me slave away and talking about my personal hygiene and life/career path.)

I smiled, shook his hand (by this time, the WD-40 was gone, at least in substance...smell still lurking...but clearly this has a good effect...) and told him it was nice to meet him, tell his aunt hello, I think she's great, yada yada yada.

I tried to pull my hand away as he still held ON to my hand and while looking straight into my eyes, says,

"I'll tell her that."

...still holding my hand.....

Okaaaaay, thank you. Very much.

WD-40, ladies. Works every time. HAHAHAHHAHA. * wink *