8/31/2012

LUDO, dinosaurs, and rubber ducks



FIRST WEEK OF CLASSES. Done. Complete. Annihilated. Owned. Awesome.

The first couple of weeks are gonna be the calm before the storm. Auditions and hopeful acting possibilities, potential writing projects, helping out backstage for an opera and a romantic comedy, performance groups for class, and TA awesomeness on the agenda for later in the semester. Gonna be all over the place with theatre, but man, I've missed it. It just feels so GOOD. Like I'm light, walking on my tip toes, my fingertips tingling. A very wonderful high (I've never been intoxicated, haha thank goodness, but I think this is what it'd feel like). Like I'm way too lucky to deserve the life I'm living at the moment. Theatre, husband, school, Ludo, dinosaurs, red lipstick. Yup. All set.

Please.
You'll thank me later.
:]



I came home from a full day of classes (9am-5pm) to find our apartment cleaned upside down, sideways, twisty turvy, all over, awesome! Zac also filled up our bathroom sink for my rubber duck. :] He was worried the water would drain before I got home. How adorable is that?!? Goodness.

8/30/2012

yar

I have the best major ever.
Be jealous.


Yar.

8/29/2012

a family recipe (i love you grandma)

Sometimes, school starts and you love it. Sometimes, you get to work two shows in one semester and you're pumped. Sometimes, you get offered new theatre//acting opportunities after heartfelt prayers the night before wondering if you'll ever be a part of theatre again. ;] Sometimes, you get to workshop new plays and imagine what you can create. Sometimes, you finally get into the dinosaur class you've wanted for three years and laugh the whole period. Sometimes, you cry because the house is so messy and then clean it with tears on your cheeks. Sometimes, you wipe away the tears and make a dinner that is close to your heart. Sometimes, things just work out and you can smile.

This is a family recipe, one that my Grandmother passed down to my Mother who passed it down to me.

Ingredients
1 lb of ground beef
1 can of Cream of Mushroom
1/2-Whole Onion
Milk
Salt//Pepper
Garlic Powder
(Not in original, added by me!)

Directions
Preheat oven to 350.
Mince onion as small as possible.
(Note--I didn't chop mine up so small. I wanted my onions chunky :])
Flavor ground beef with salt//pepper//garlic powder. Be generous!
Add in onion and roll into patties.
(1 in thick and about 3 in wide)
Heat up pan with a light coating of vegetable oil.
Cook patties until almost done.
Clean out pan once the patties are almost done.
Stir one can of Cream of Mushroom and half a can of milk together.
Dump the mixture into the clean pan.
Bake all of it (with a lid!) for half an hour in the oven.

Get ready for something so full of love, you can't speak.
I love you, Grandma.








8/25/2012

my summer booklist and new favorite musician :)

Who did I listen to non-stop all summer?
LIGHTS.
Ah. So good. Here a few of my favorite songs of hers.
:]



My Summer Book List
(What I Read)

Speak by Laurie Halse Anderson
5/5 Stars
Matched by Allie Condie
4/5 Stars
Ender's Game by Orson Scott Card
4.5/5 Stars
Ender's Shadow by Orson Scott Card
5/5 Stars
Bitten by Robert Smith
1/5 Stars
No Country for Old Men by Cormac McCarthy
5/5 Stars

What I'm Reading Now
The Help by Kathryn Stockett
5/5 Stars

What I'll Read Soon
The Sugar Queen by Sarah Addison Allen
Unwind by Neal Shusterman
When We Were Friends by Elizabeth Joy Arnold

30/30 What I want to be Remembered for :)


30. List 10 things you would hope to be remembered for.

1) My testimony.
2) How I raise my kids and love my husband.
3) My writing.
4) What I do with my education and what kind of teacher I’ll be.
5) Friendships kept and grown.
6) How I can help those around me.
7) My constant self-evaluation of where I am, where I’m going, where I can improve.
8) My ridiculous laugh. Hahaha
9) My love for the childish and whimsical.
10) The fight I have in me.



28::29 Love Language and Misunderstood


28. What is your love language?

Haha When Zac and I were dating and engaged, we decided to know what our love languages were. At that time, mine was Physical Affection. Let’s see how I did a year and a half later! :D Go here to see yours

As of Now:
8 Words of Affirmation- One of the best parts of being married to him is having his support and encouragement. I haven’t been this confident in a long time. Thank you, honey. :)

9 Quality Time- Man, I love it when Zac spends time with me. I love going on walks. I love hearing what he has to say and offering my input. I love watching movies with him, laughing at ridiculous videos on Reddit, and running through sprinklers with him. Taking pictures with him. Gah. It never gets old!

2 Receiving Gifts- Don’t get me wrong, getting gifts from Zac is a huge surprise and I love it! But we don’t have a lot of money (haha) so gifts are usually Kit-Kat bars or little notes we leave each other. I got him a shirt yesterday, though! We don’t do that kind of stuff often, so it meant a lot to him that I cared enough to get him a new Tool shirt. :)

2 Acts of Service- Okay—I love it when he does things for me. It’s just not high on the priority list (for now). With kids later on, that will change I’m sure. Haha But for right now, I do my part and he does his and we get along swimmingly.

9 Physical Affection- Hehe. He’s a good kisser. ><

29. What do you think people misunderstand most about you?

How “strong” I am. I’m not always tough. I need to cry. I need to scream. I need to be held just like anyone else. I am independent, I am strong-willed. But don’t think I can always handle everything on my own.

25::26::27 History, Vanity, and Soapbox


25. If you could have dinner with anyone in history, who would it be and what would you eat?

Oh. Good question. AUDREY HEPBURN. She was so classy and what a real person and woman should be. Of course, she wasn’t perfect, and I’d love to learn more about her. I’d definitely let her call the shots with where we’d eat and I’d try to not look like a fool. Dress my best in a nice dress and black flats. Wear lady perfume and walk the walk. I think I could see us either eating salad at a quiet café or a burger place (haha).

26. What popular notion do you think the world has most wrong?

Eeek. I guess I’d say that you can have whatever you want, whenever you want, however you want without any sort of consequences. Or that Facebook is a place where political and/or religious debates should be/have to be shared just because you know how to Google and have an itch that needs to be scratched. Haha I write what I want on my blog because it’s my place to do so. But Facebook is for everyone, not just you. Share. Be kind. Think of others first. Let others know you love them rather than tear them down when they don’t live the way you were raised. You have no idea what someone’s gone through. Be a friend rather than an all knowing idiot. >< Whew. Got that off my chest and it felt pretty awesome. :)

27. What is your favorite part of your body and why?

Hmm. I’d have to go with my legs. As a runner, my legs show how hard I’ve worked and how far I’ve ran. They look splendid in skirts and killer in heels (haha). One calf muscle is bigger than the other, but that’s all right. Yay for running! :D


24/30 Family! :D


24. Describe your family dynamic of your childhood vs. your family dynamic now.

When I was young, I never knew what it would be like for my parents to raise me together, under the same roof. My brother and I stayed with Mom throughout the week and we lived with Dad on the weekends, until Dad moved to Florida when I was 10. Mom dated a lot and remarried several times. One of her marriages brought my younger half-sister into my life when I was 7. When Dad was in Florida, he remarried and I got my first step-sibling.

Both of those relationships didn’t end well for my parents and they became single again. Dad then married again when I was twelve or thirteen, and I got two-step sisters. Around this same time, Mom met her current husband and has been married for ten years! (Yay!) Mom’s marriage brought six step-siblings into my family. Dad’s most recent marriage ended almost three years ago.

Okay. All that backstory was crucial for knowing my family dynamic as a child vs. the family dynamic now. :) I love my family. Trials and wonderful blessings that’ve happened in the past with step-mothers and step-fathers and step-siblings and my parents happen in every family (a realization that took me a while to figure out). Each family member has helped me appreciate my own marriage. I see each of my current “step-siblings” as a huge blessing.

My best-friend-brother-partner-in-crime will get his mission call within the next few weeks. My older step-sister had her first little boy last fall. Most of my siblings have lives of their own, doing their own thing. I haven’t seen most of my family in quite some time, which is sad, but I guess normal? Life happens—distance happens to some families. I sometimes envy some friends I have here because they have family living close by they can see on the weekends. But it’s okay. I’ve got Zac and a phone. :)

I guess this prompt also applies to me and Zac, as we’re a family of two. We had our first wedding anniversary almost exactly two months ago (haha I just realized that! :D) Kids won’t happen for a while, which we feel good about. I’m listening to Pandora right now and Zac’s sitting next to me, working. He just said something to me, but I couldn’t hear him. I took out my headphones and said, “Whenever you say something all I hear is Kids.” Hahaha Seriously though. We’re holding off on the baby train.

:D Yay for family! Love you guys!

a good old fashioned rant


Time for a good old fashioned rant.

Now, see, I get the notion in my head to finish every book I start--even if it's one notch beneath torture. Zac doesn't understand it, neither do I. But it's how I roll. I take notes while reading, stew in anger, and then spew it out in lists like this.
Need a reference point?  Check out Bitten’s plot here.

Rant Time:

1) Smith assumes too much—the most obvious assumption that everyone knows Mormon culture or jargon. I can’t wrap my head around that. As a writer, I never want people feeling alienated. Smith is a local author and (duh) lots of Mormons live here in Utah. Okay, that’s cool. Write what you wanna write…but know other people outside of Mormon culture may read what you’ve written. You could be shutting out a potential audience (even the one you're writing for).

2) His writing is lazy. He may write 8 hours every day—He may even have a set schedule for what he wants to accomplish and sticks to it, but as I was reading, I face palmed so many times. He may not be a lazy writer, but his writing is lazy.

·         He loves his adverbs, and since taking a writing class from Carol Lynch Williams, we were taught never to use adverbs EVER. I’m willing to skip over some adverbs in some books because not everyone’s had a class with Carol haha. But they’re all over the place in this book—sometimes I wonder what “She smiled happily” and “She laughed happily” look and sound like. Give me more than that. Paint the picture. Don’t write what everyone else has before.

·         His plot wanders, throwing in random paragraphs or PAGES of exposition when it’s not needed at ALL in the main story. Sure, it adds some “spice” or “chuckles,” but my goodness. Stop it. Just stop. One piece of advice Carol gave us: “If you had to pay a dollar for each word you write, what would you keep and what would you throw out?” Smith blew his money, guys. He might be bankrupt. He might’ve written Bitten while living in a cardboard box on the street. Who knows.

·         The dialogue is horrendous. Before any of my playwriting classes, I was terrible at dialogue. I just wanted to describe, describe, describe. But now, I look forward to dialogue in any situation—I think it adds so much more insight into characters and keeps the action moving forward. Smith, however, is consistent in writing (what he thinks as) “quirky” and “witty” dialogue for ALL the characters. They all sound the same. One or two characters kind of have a certain “voice,” but it’s easy to get people mixed up because of the blending “voices.” The dialogue between Trust and Grace (the main romantic relationship) was lacking, to say the least. Speaking of Trust and Grace…

·         Character development is almost non-existent. I did not believe Trust’s and Grace’s relationship. Not because he “fell in love” with a girl while on a mission, but because from a writing standpoint, there isn’t enough believable FLAWS or OBSTACLES or JOYS or TRIUMPHS  between the two of them to have me falling in love the two of them. Grace did not change in any way. She was mysterious and stand-offish throughout the two books. She never showed believable anger. She smiled a lot, even when the situation called for MORE than smiles. She was a passive character, when I needed someone present. Trust went through changes, of course, because he was on a mission. But his “love” for Grace stayed at one level and then became more urgent on that same level. I want to see him love her (not a steamy love scene per say, but give me scenes where I could see them working through real problems IN THE PRESENT). Give me a picture—specific scenes where they’re both challenged beyond the “Mormon romantic comedy” limits. Challenge me as a reader. Push me. Make me think.

The other characters were written for the reason to be weird, quirky hicks. I kept thinking, “I don’t know how I feel about this. They certainly don’t feel fleshed out or like breathing, living human beings.” Bland, or “slapped on” trials covered the surface of each character, but didn’t go deeper than that. It made me wonder why Smith brought them into the story in the first place. Too many plots and sub-plots. Keep it focused. Do your homework so it informs your writing—but write what you need and discard what you don’t. Your readers will love you for being so awesome. :)

·         Even a romantic comedy has moments of real pain, real emotion, and real trial. Sure, they may be written or acted out in a humorous way, but be poignant. Write with a whimsical hand but a realistic mind. Please.

Before I go, read this blurb for me so I don’t feel like I’ve wasted both our time. :)
All the characters put together a community play called All Is Swell. Right before it starts, one of the lead actresses shows up, having lost her voice.

Someone asks, “Does anyone know Sister Watson’s lines? You’ve all been practicing with her, someone’s got to remember what she says?” (Question Mark ><)

“I was too busy trying to learn my own lines” someone answers.

Then, wait for it, another person says, “I was too busy dating Leo to really pay attention.” That is the first time she speaks and ONLY TIME SHE SPEAKS. That's all she amounts to--her dating life. Good. Grief.

UGH.
Okay I think my work here is done. *Cape swirl and exit*
:)

WRITE-A-THON

Okay. Here's the deal. I am awake and shouldn't be--fell asleep 3 hours ago (5 am) and woke up 20 minutes ago (8 am) with all these self-imposed (and very real) deadlines for my blog rushing through my head, and decided to do something crazy. Cray cray (haha). Seeing as summer officially ends in TWO DAYS, I have several posts I promised myself (and you!) to finish before school starts.
YOU KNOW WHAT THAT MEANS?!
Today, Aug 25 2012, will be deemed a WRITE-A-THON. That's right (write) haha. Oh gosh I want my bed. No. You can do this. My eyes are so itchy. Don't think about it. Morning breath. Bleck. (Note to self: Brush teeth) Let's do this!
Check back here TODAY for these posts:

Up First: a good old fashioned rant (all about a book called Bitten) *shudder*
Next: the last few posts of my 30 things list!
And Later: my summer playlist and booklist (musicians i listened to non-stop and fantastic books i read)

I think that looks about perfect for the line-up I have for today. :] Some encouragement would be lovely! You guys are awesome. :D:D:D:D

8/24/2012

how I do fashion

Guys. I have the HARDEST time with fashion. I don't think I could ever be a fashion blogger...Shopping terrifies me. I love finding steals and deals. I love finding comfy v-neck tshirts and well fitted skinny jeans and fun Vans. That's how I dress, all the time. It's me inside and out--where I feel most confident and real. I applaud all those girls wearing cut-off studded shorts, layered tank tops and see through vests, lace embroidered tops, high-low skirts and dresses, chunky boots, and flowing tops. I tip my hat to those girls rocking the smoky eye shadow and perfect messy curls. Keep wearing the wrist bangles and web of necklaces.
But that's not me.
...
However, I did let myself try on those knee-high boots I've seen on Pinterest so many times. haha ;] I can have fun, no?




8/22/2012

goin' hikin' :D

A good friend from California starts school at UVU next week (as do Zac and I ><) and asked us if we wanted to hike the Y today. We agreed and then realized we had no idea how to get there! haha We piled into Bradley's car and decided to drive in the general direction of the Y. As we climbed the twisting Provo streets through fancy neighborhoods, we grew unsure of our plan. Then we saw a sign with an arrow pointing to the Y trail! hahaha Awesome! We found where we needed to go and had a complete blast doing so. :)

As we climbed the mountain, I became so aware of how out of shape I am. hhaha It was quite grueling. On the way up, two boys ran past us going down. They had so much energy and life. We watched them stumble their way down, laughing and congratulating everyone they passed. Hate. Instant hate. ;]

At the top, the view was breathtaking. The air was cooler and more gentle. I was pretty sweaty, but goodness. I haven't felt that at peace and happy in a long while. It didn't hurt listening to this song on the way home. :D







8/19/2012

sunday thoughts

count your blessings. hymn 241.

attitude of gratitude. 1 thessalonians 5: 16-17.

how lucky are we to have each other, hold each other, listen to each other, love each other? friendship and family can help the hard times somewhat bearable. i have a simple testimony that my family loves me. i love them so much, my heart might break. i have a simple testimony of how valuable my friends are to me. it's amazing how love can change who you are. just a simple and uncomplicated love. let it in and keep it there.

one day out of my week i get to show my savior i love him. it's simple and uncomplicated. i think i need to keep my sundays more simple and uncomplicated. we'll see how that goes. :]

thank you for talking with me daddy. thank you for letting me cry. thank you for hearing me out and giving me your afternoon. thank you for reminding me i'm your daughter and you are my first love. 

i love prayer. best time in my morning. quiet, peaceful, thoughtful.

good sunday listening. (she was in my creative writing class!)

8/17/2012

lemon blueberry yogurt loaf.

I think I've found a new love for baking, now that Pinterest does most of the work for me. ;] haha I found this recipe on Pinterest back in February and I've wanted to tackle it ever since. Tonight, my best friend, Emily, and I set out to bake this Blueberry Lemon Yogurt Loaf for the first time. I am oh so tired, but so stinking proud of us! We did it! It looks beautiful and tastes amazing. If you have a free night before the summer ends, be sure to try this out. I love how my house smells right now--it's like we're in a lemon tree orchard or something. One of the best summer nights I've had in a while. Thank you so much, Emily, for all your help! :]





8/14/2012

bravery deserves pizza, i think, and i like snails

I AM THE BRAVEST BRAVE THERE EVER WAS.
Good news! I have my last year of college squared away and settled. After running around on 6 hours of sleep like a crazy madwoman, I am pleased to inform anyone and everyone that today, I handled my huge to-do list like a pro. :] AH YEAH. Just little details now and that will happen later on in the week. :] High fives all around! I love feeling accomplished and productive. Especially when it could mean not graduating on time. hahaha :]
I am celebrating by reading the three books I picked up from the library: Speak by Laurie Halse Anderson, The Chosen One by Carol Lynch Williams (again), and Matched by Ally Condie. Enjoy these pictures, as they made my day much more enjoyable.



midnight snack



it is an hour past midnight and we've pigged out, man. we made chocolate banana milkshakes and french fries. we drank and devoured until we were full. and sleep will come soon enough.
zac also showed me a freaking sweet web series that i am now addicted to...but he's making me pace myself with how many episodes we watch. try not to watch every single episode in one sitting. just go ahead and try. i dare you. haha zac's such a better person than i am. 
{case in point}
currently, i'm writing a rant for a future post, one addressing a book i read for about a week that was just awful. zac does not understand me sometimes. i read all kinds of books--and i try to finish them, even if they're horrible (like this one). i did not finish said book, i had to return it. but let me tell you. when i've compiled all i need to for that future book rant, it will be a glorious day in my blog world. haha until then, be sure to eat some french fries and drink a milkshake. they work wonders. :]

8/11/2012

dare to be feisty

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It's amazing how feminine I feel today. Granted, I just popped a pimple on my cheek, I'm doing laundry, and I have yet to shower, but a new haircut makes all the difference. :) Yesterday I went to a professional salon for the first time since I was fourteen. Growing up, my artistic and beauty obsessed older sisters had fun with my head of hair and I didn't have to pay a cent! haha I've even cut my own hair from time to time here at college (oh, goodness). 
I went to the new studio on byu's campus and got a wash, cut, and style for just $22. The whole time, I was nervous, but more nervous about making chit chat with my stylist than with what she was doing to my head. haha I just wanted to see the end result! We giggled with each other and commented on how soft my hair was after she chopped off four inches. I love feeling healthy and sometimes I worry I'm not too good to my hair (what with straightening it and letting it air dry without combing it through). But after I saw myself in the salon's mirror yesterday, my hair feels so much healthier and alive. 
As do I!
haha




Feisty.
Also, I'm going to "The Fantasticks" tonight at the Covey Center. So excited! :D

8/08/2012

bumblebee chelsea (part one)










Sunday evening through this morning was magical. Zac and I got to spend time with his family, who we haven’t seen in about a year. They drove up from California and stayed with a family friend in Syracuse while visiting us. Zac’s four year old brother, Ian, was so excited to see us. He couldn’t stop saying “Zac and…Chelsea!” His little lisp when he says my name just about broke my heart. By the end of their stay, he was calling me “Bumblebee Chelsea.”
Hugging Danielle, Marc, and Amer when they first arrived was so wonderful. Laughs were shared and memories made. Marc made us his famous Sunday breakfast dinner, we played Apples to Apples, and we sat under summer trees watching Ian run about our quad’s playground. We saw The Lorax at the dollar theatre and had an Outback dinner. Amer and I got pedicures together, watching the beach volleyball Olympics. And we had dinner last night with the Latham’s in Syracuse (yummy kfc haha). Zac and I had a super soaker fight, rode an airplane, and I clucked at the chickens. Then we had game after game of volleyball. I may or may not have hit the ball over the fence several times... haha Most fun I’ve had in a long time! We got back into Provo last night around midnight or so and they camped out in our small Wymount living room. We hugged them goodbye this morning as they pulled out of our parking lot.
I’m one lucky girl having married into such an awesome family!
:]
Part Two coming soon!
(more pictures haha)

8/04/2012

i like home

i a m p r o u d o f m y s e l f

 My summer job ended yesterday. 
Back in April, my calls averaged around 350+ seconds.
At the end of my stay with Devcon, my average dropped down to 264.
My fastest average for a day?
216 seconds.
:]
Bam that's how it's done.
See how happy I was yesterday? haha
I wanted to make each call count, so I didn't pay too much attention on keeping my average down. I focused on each customer, sales rep, and technician. One adorable old man asked me at the end of a call if I was a voice recording. I laughed and said I was indeed real. He laughed for a long time. Smiles all around. Also, Zac and I decided to compare our call stats of the day and relate them to pokemon stats. We divided the different calls into five categories (Credit Checks//HP, Welcome//Attack, Tech Set Up//Defense, Signals and QA//Special, Other//Speed). I TOTALLY WON. My HP and Attack doubled Zacs, but my defense was quite low. hahaha He's the greatest, right?

After work, Josh, Zac, and I went to In-N-Out for some celebrating.
Today, Zac went to work while I stayed home to get ready for his family coming to visit.
Here's how my day went:
Alarm went off at nine.
Woke up multiple times, got out of bed at 9:40.
Washed face, put on clothes, kissed Zac goodbye, went on errands with Emily and Tim.
Zac worked from 11am-7pm.
I came home from errands, napped, cleaned the house, did the laundry, vacuumed (thank you Bro//Sis Black!!) washed dishes, and almost finished the bathroom before Zac got home.
On my way to and fro the laundromat, I found a rather odd thing hiding behind some bushes.

AH.

Tonight, I made dinner using a recipe I found on pinterest. 
OH MY WORD.
Sometimes, I make delicious things.
And sometimes I can't help but being really proud of myself.



I like home.