11/29/2011

little things that mean the most

Today I'm thankful for...
family members being okay after a small car crash ><
prayer
kevin bacon
footloose
domino's pizza (hawaiian style, please)
good grades
being reunited with my love machine t-shirt from high school
clean clothes
enjoying my psych class
thinking i lost my phone in the library only to find it in my coat pocket an hour and a half later ><
the weird yet charming relationship i have with my hubby
(think...dancing koalas...hahahhaha)





11/28/2011

bookworming and other miscellaneousness

What I'm reading...
Still trucking along with "Extremely Loud & Incredibly Close."
Currently on page 208 and reading through 261 tonight for hw.
We discussed a particular passage from the reading today in my lit class.
We applied the idea Bush coined, "The Axis of Evil," to Oskar seeing similarities in his opening night audience of Hamlet; most of the audience shares the last name Black.
It was a very interesting conversation, one that I didn't want to end.

This is a collection of short stories written by Stephen King, obviously.
My mother purchased this book for me when we were on a long trip...possibly to Branson? Or maybe Colorado?
I finished "Gingerbread Girl" on Sunday night for the second time.
Now I'm onto "Ayana."

What I'm listening to...
"Sophia" by Laura Marling

First ever outfit post!

My awesome sweater vest came from DI.
My mother made my skirt.

11/27/2011

breakfast in bed sunday

What a long week. 
Whoa. 

I got to hug my dad again, meet his girlfriend, eat home-cooked meals, watch sappy movies, explore downtown Denver, sit in an Irish pub [while sipping a Pepsi], fall in love with Zac all over again, and cuddle with some adorable dogs. 
I also got this skirt at H&M on Friday afternoon.
I'll be wearing it to Emily's wedding! Hooray!
Happiness, happiness, happiness.
Zac and I finally made it back to Provo last night after a long day stuck at the Salt Lake bus station.
We left Denver at 12:40 am and got into Salt Lake at 10:35 am.
Our next bus was scheduled to leave Salt Lake at 6:50 pm therefore getting us in Provo by 8 or so.
Then we'd have to walk the four miles from the bus station in Provo all the way to our apartment.
With 5 pieces of luggage.
We were placing our suitcases grudgingly in an expensive locker at the bus station when a woman came up to us and said she'd talked with one of the workers and had them place her luggage in a back room b/c she'd be in Salt Lake for 8 hours.
We followed suit.

 [Flashback: On our 4 hour layover when we were going to Denver, Zac and I went on a walk and stumbled on a mall! We window shopped, ate some cheap Applebee's, and shared some Rocky Mountain Chocolate. We had no idea we would be getting a date. I pulled Zac into Anthropologie, myself never being in the actual store. We found this and this and this and were shocked at the prices. haha]

Our last night in Colorado before our midnight bus.
After putting our stuff in the back room, we decided to go back to the mall.
We ate McDonalds [$6 total], window shopped, and read for several hours in Barnes & Noble.
Zac texted Tim to ask him if he could pick us up [b/c he works in Salt Lake]. He obliged.
We got back to the bus station around 2:30 pm, expecting to get our stuff and wait for Tim to pick us up.
How wrong we were.
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Come to find out, the ticket office and the terminal closes from 12 pm-5 pm. IN THE MIDDLE OF THE DAY. WTF.
We stood outside the back room door, paced the bus station, and stalked potential bus station workers for several hours. By that point, I was tired, hungry, sweaty, and just plain filthy. Zac was stressed and frustrated. We both just wanted go home, shower, eat dinner, and fall into bed.
Tim shows up at 4, ready to take us home, but we still don't have our stuff. We think some workers will show up b/c a bus arrival is expected at 4:30. The bus never comes.
At our wits end, we finally flag down a worker, he opens the back room, we grab our stuff, and head home.

After thanking Tim profusely for everything he did that day, Zac made some Shells and Cheese, while I started unpacking our luggage. I got two suitcases back from my dad that I'd left in Colorado last July, so being reunited with my clothes and knickknacks was AMAZING. I won't be needing clothes for a long time. And that is so happy, I think.
We ate our dinner, showered, and spent our evening together.
We slept late today, he made me breakfast in bed, and now I'm setting out to finish unpacking my long lost clothes. haha :]

[SCENE BREAK]
We found out yesterday my older sister Pam is engaged! 
HOORAY!
Good break, if I do say so myself.
:]

11/25/2011

attack of the adorable

Happy Thanksgiving!

On the way to my dads house.


Spending time with my dad for the first time in a year and a half!



I think this picture is too wonderful for words.

11/22/2011

little things that mean the most


Today I'm thankful for:
sleeping in
a husband who kisses me before he leaves for school
old, good friends finding new relationships
a clean apartment
messy hair
warm fuzzy pink blankets
waking up from two nightmares right when they got a little too scary
realizing my life is so much better awake than asleep hahahaha
packing
my red scarf and gloves
not having class until 1
taking a bus to colorado with my best friend in a couple of hours
seeing my dad tomorrow morning at 7 am!
happy tears
long hugs
zac planking on me
my surprise fits of laughter at 12 am
reddit


11/21/2011

bookworm extravaganza and music madness monday

What I'm reading...


I started reading "Extremely Loud & Incredibly Close" by Jonathan Safran Foer last night for my Fund. Lit. class with the sole intention of completing the homework assignment (pages 1-75).
...It went so quick and earlier this afternoon, I found myself on page 110.
I'm enjoying this book more than words can express. The writing is so poignant and mesmerizing. I haven't read a book this good in while and it feels amazing. Even though I'm reading it for class, it doesn't feel like I'm dragging myself through it or annoyed in the least.
Well, I may be a little annoyed because my writing is so inadequate compared to his.
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Haha.


I actually read this book (Reader's Digest version) back in April, but picked it up again last night.
My grandmother sat me down in her small but beautiful house in Arizona one afternoon after lunch.
She asked me what kinds of stories I enjoy reading.
"Anything with mystery and attention to detail. It may be nice to have some love in there, too..."
She laughed and told me I could have one of her Reader's Digest collection of stories.
In that collection was "The Girl Who Chased the Moon" by Sarah Addison Allen.
She said it was perfect for me.
I went home and devoured it...When I'd come up for air, I couldn't breathe. It was that good.
I'll probably be taking it with me on the trip out to Colorado on Tuesday...Long bus ride=grumpy Chelsea.
I love forgetting about a book for a while, then opening it up again, and finding out why I loved it the first time.

What I'm listening to...


"Lost Things" by A Fine Frenzy.

I just found this literally 5 minutes ago.
I am speechless.
So beautiful.

I wish I had her hair.
Zac probably doesn't.
:]

11/19/2011

Plaid shirts and A KITTEN (Part two)...and a mustache

Bert loves box.

Chelsea loves Bert.

Plaid loves Chelsea.
Chelsea loves mustaches.
Oh, wait.
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