Beachy Beachy, Here I Come!

I've been counting down to beach week for what seems like forever. I'm looking forward to playing in (hopefully) the sun, eating delicious food, playing games all day long, conversing with the fam, playing with my nephews and nieces, and rinsing all the sand out of my swimsuit. Yup :) This is going to be a very fun weekend. Despite the red-eye flight.

Old Spice

I wonder how much Old Spice sales have gone up since they switched to the humorous advertising tactic. :) Enjoy a few of my favorite commercials.

Possibly the Worst Running Playlist Ever

Saturday I went running and was having no luck finding good, motivational songs to listen to on my iPod. Perhaps sensing that my endurance was failing, shuffle picked out the following tracks for me. I kid you not :)


"No Air" by Jordin Sparks
"The Long and Winding Road" by the Beatles
"Come so Far, Got so Far to Go" from Hairspray
"Help!" by the Beatles
"Far Away" by Nickelback
"Wanna Go Home" by Michael Buble
"Carry That Weight" by the Beatles - the Beatles were really not helping me out today
"Nobody Said It Was Easy" by Coldplay
"This Is The End" by Relient K

Good thing I had some disney songs on there as well. Otherwise, I don't think I would have made it.

The Miracle of...Wait...What?

I'm currently in an infant development class at BYU. It's really fascinating, and I love the material, but I keep having dreams that I'm pregnant and don't know how it happened because I'm not married and don't even have a boyfriend. I wake up feeling disoriented, confused, and extremely guilty, before I realize that it was all a dream and that I'm not actually pregnant. (You can imagine the relief!) Hopefully we'll stop watching "The Miracle of Life" before too long so my dreams will return to a state of at least semi-normalcy.

Auto Tuned...

I thought this was pretty funny...the things you can do with Auto-tuning. :)

Can We Please Get Beach House With a Foosball Table?

Seriously. We have one here at the Villa, and as entertainment is somewhat limited in my complex, it has become my default activity. My friends and I have tournaments. We play for about an hour every day, and practice has made - not perfect - but SO much better. I creamed one of the best boys in my ward. And I'm giving THE best boy a run for his money. One of these days I'll beat em' all. But in order to do that I need to keep practicing :) so can we find a beach house with a foosball table?

PS Good luck today Marie! :) We love you!