Tuesday, September 30, 2014

KOL. Mechanical Bull Tour 2014. Las Vegas, NV.

I know I'm not being dramatic when I say that last weekend was the best weekend of my LIFE! 

I have been waiting to see Kings of Leon live for over 3 years! Last time, they were all addicted to drugs and went hiatus, but they made a come back with their latest album, Mechanical Bull. 

I have always loved Kings of Leon, but we have started to listen to Kings of Leon so much more since we have been married, that they just remind me of Bryan and our summer together.The best part is Bryan loves them basically as much as I do (maybe more, if that's possible) so it was SO FUN to see them live! concerts just are not as fun if you aren't with someone who knows, loves, and appreciates them as much as you.  We spent the next 30 minutes debriefing the entire concert… what we expected and didn't expect, what parts made us cry, etc.  




The concert was so amazing. Usually after a concert I want to give everyone the entire play-by-play including what their opening song was, their encore, what they were wearing, etc.  But honestly, I haven't been able to give anyone the details.  It was literally like a sacred moment in my life that I only want for me, Bryan, and kings of leon. 

Thank you Kings, for giving us the best night of our lives. 

Also, if you want any advice in life at all…
Download ALL of Kings of Leon's albums
watch Talihina Sky on Netflix. 

but like I always say… "I don't care if you don't care"

Tuesday, September 23, 2014

Hobbies.

The other day I saw some meme that said something along the lines "nothing puts me into a bigger panic than when people ask me what I like to do for fun"… this got me thinking… WHAT THE HECK DO I EVEN LIKE TO DO FOR FUN? Like, an OFFICIAL thing I like to do for fun.  Something I can report back to people when they ask! And I thought… and came up with nothing.

I feel content with just talking to people.  Maybe that's why I haven't invested in my hobbies.  Because unlike boys who go golfing or something hobby-esque when they hang out, girls just go to lunch and chat.  Am I right? 

But it's a common questions, almost anytime you meet someone new… "so, what do you like to do for fun?" It's an ice breaker.  or a total stressful 3 second identity crisis asking- who you really are and what you really do in life. 

like I said…people ask me what I like to do, or what my interests are. This is what I've come up with.
Whales. Obviously. 
The Ocean… the whales home.  Obviously. 
Serial Killers… thats creepy.  I don't like to just tell people that.  But seriously, a good True Crime or murder mystery book/movie/tv show and I'm hooked.
I have a small interest in Health… enough to like to learn new things, not necessarily enough to do any of them. 
Diet Coke is an interest.  I could have an extended conversation about that. 
I love traveling! (But that's become more difficult with a real job and 100% more bills than last year).

but I mean, there are more interest than classified "hobbies", right?

Most of my life I haven't had any real hobbies... I danced in Jr. High and sang a bit in high school. Other than that I've enjoyed watching basketball games, hanging out with friends, cleaning my room, crashing parties... None of these considered "hobbies".

You see… I've TRIED a lot of different things. but I'm not GOOD at anything.  Doesn't that just kinda suck? It mostly just sucks when I am on Instagram and I see people who are extremely fashionable or even models, painters, singers, athletes, world travelers, etc.  (Note: I am aware that Instagram portrays only the parts of these people's lives that they WANT to show and to look awesome-- but I can't even do that!)
To paint a picture (ha, not literally)...I almost failed my pottery class once.  I'm almost too embarrassed to try to draw a circle or a straight line in front of preschool kids.  I've never been on a team sport.  I'm not musical, (meaning although I have tried guitar lessons, I don't know how to play).  I can't quilt/sew.  I can only cook in a crockpot.  and I can't blow a smoke circle, do the splits, or tie a cherry stem into a knot. 

My day consists of: gym, work, clean, dinner, and some activity (netflix, pinterst, reading, preschool prep, etc.) Except I'm not sure any of those are considered "hobbies". Everyone does those things basically.

let's take the gym for example… I go 4 or 5 times a week.  but a hobby? I'm not so sure that counts. 
Backpacking... I've done that once an almost died but still had a good time. Does that count?

I started cooking and that has become really fun for me. Not because I'm an excellent cook, but Bryan treats me like I'm the amazing inventor of all delicious foods, and that feels pretty good. But all I do is throw it in the Crockpot and come home 5 hours later and it's done! (If that's considered a hobby, i recommend it because it's the most simple thing in the world!)

Reading? That could be considered a hobby right? I do love a good book.

When we first got married everyone told us to get a hobby...
I'd probably have to say Bryan and my new hobby is shooting guns! I mean, we certainly don't do it everyday... But enough times and made the commitment to make it a pretty permanent thing. 

And my favorite hobby would have to be corn hole. hands down. and riding the scooter.  because it's just amazing. 

I guess I can just feel pretty insignificant in the hobby area because when you're married to a man who can try anythig the first time and it turns to gold...
I'm not kidding. 
The man has made me multiple wood works, including our corn hole set AND the cutest whale tissue box ever! Sewed a perfect Buff Headband, has the eye and skill for photography, can sketch or paint anything possible, and can freaking weld new handlebars onto his fixed gear bike!!! 

I guess what I'm trying to say is… I think I'm a good person.  I'm open to try almost anything.  It's just too bad I'm not da bomb at anything I do.  The bottom line is… if you have any hobby suggests, please comment below.  and commit to doing it with me. 

Monday, September 15, 2014

Backpacking Kings Peak.

This weekend I seriously did one of the hardest things I've ever done. 

I've never backpacked in my life, but one Sunday Bryan's cousin and her family invited us to go backpacking with them.  Just casually hike 30 miles to the highest peak in Utah, and we agreed! 

















here are some of the weekend's highlights...
My Green Pants (STOP HATING ON THEM to all my h8rs)
In fact… my green jumpsuit
seeing two MOOSE!
seeing that "giant bunny"
waking up to frost inside of our tent
hearing animals outside of our tent
eating freeze dried food
still smelling like a campfire
not getting any blisters!
almost puking off the side of the peak
becoming "one with nature"
hiking 3 miles in the total darkness
pretty sure seeing the northern lights…
seeing the most amazing night sky
having sore ankles, hips, shoulders, knees, thighs, and butt.
living to tell the story.

Bryan was such an amazing support. Seriously, there were probably 3 times I thought I was on the brink of death, and he did everything to make me warm, comfortable, and strong enough to make it (aka he carried basically everything for me).  he is amazing, and I love him.  It was so fun going backpacking for the first time with each other! It was such a fun adventure and definitely something we will look back on miss the "good old days" when we are 90 years old.

a new hobby perhaps… who knows.  it's too soon to say for sure. 

Huge shout out to the Robinson's for inviting us! We love your crazy family.

but like I always say… "are we there yet?"