tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-54899361127697186722024-03-12T17:40:37.890-06:00nos gustan los columpiosthe annahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02240522548410897189noreply@blogger.comBlogger14125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5489936112769718672.post-77285794729160254002008-09-17T14:22:00.001-06:002008-09-17T14:22:11.517-06:00"First time on a swing"<div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/blobbies/2865212027/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3194/2865212027_6ec0a320c6_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/blobbies/2865212027/">First time on a swing</a><br />Originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/blobbies/">Maria Samuelson</a></span></div>i just had to post the family resemblance of love.<br />my nephew is the cutest kid ever.<br clear="all" />the annahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02240522548410897189noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5489936112769718672.post-61378425236152570772007-06-01T13:34:00.000-06:002007-06-01T13:44:09.653-06:00madrid.....Well three days down, 147 to go! Just kidding, I don't know how many days I have left, but I have done three days here. I'm learning how to get around by bus and metro. Is still haven't decided what I want to do to fill my time. I'd like to do french classes, but that all depends on how my dad takes the hints. Or maybe I could get a big loan from him. Guitar lessons, maybe? My room is small, but perfect, the kids are amazing, the parents are nice and the mom speaks such beautiful spanish. I love listening to her, even if she's just talking about her trip to the bank. I'm going to love it here IF I stay busy. I know blog entries are much better with pictures, but that is much more easy to do with the right chord, which is at home in Utah. So, I'll blog when I have cooler things to say. I love you, Jo! You are so cool! I miss you. That would be amazing if you could come out. We'd have a great time en Madrid.renniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14098972893111270391noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5489936112769718672.post-13025978622258535602007-02-06T08:39:00.000-07:002007-02-06T08:54:38.043-07:00barn dancing...I've got barn dancing on the mind. I know that this Friday night there is an amazing midnight snack themed party (all should attend; I am), but much earlier that night in Mape town there is a barn dance.<br /><br />Most barn dances have a rural, country, folk thing going on. Dosey doe's, alamand, squares, banjos, clapping... it's a really great time. But this Friday we're mixing it up. Ever read Pride and Prejudice? We're having a Ball!<br /><br />My mom claims she's dressing up, but I'll believe it when I see it. I'm very excited.<br /><br />The other most immediate thing that is exciting me right now is the fact that yesterday it was forty-five degrees out. Swinging season is just around the corner! Love you, Jo!renniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14098972893111270391noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5489936112769718672.post-25536887417604751512007-02-05T19:03:00.000-07:002007-02-05T19:05:08.336-07:00we all know by now that time's the enemyren!!!<br />i miss you.<br /><br /><br />how's about a blog about life?<br />love ya lotsthe annahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02240522548410897189noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5489936112769718672.post-34129920237350709132007-01-01T11:39:00.000-07:002007-01-20T19:57:08.182-07:00"mom, it's those girls again!"rennie and i made a friend at the grocery store:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix_OGEsYDpG8oeBcxYI4Bv2N1IDpoyLC8So7cB025CN3O5guPWDSrg7So7N34io2vEXqgodcdzX82JD9XeZezecTB3t4uLh-MJ8zfSfVQ_ovAYy5sNuGYGuze5cX-vWJcLUqItW2CYY5w/s1600-h/100_1937.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix_OGEsYDpG8oeBcxYI4Bv2N1IDpoyLC8So7cB025CN3O5guPWDSrg7So7N34io2vEXqgodcdzX82JD9XeZezecTB3t4uLh-MJ8zfSfVQ_ovAYy5sNuGYGuze5cX-vWJcLUqItW2CYY5w/s400/100_1937.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022312284860443970" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5X_tTqGmoGA/RZ_saSeqzZI/AAAAAAAAAJc/odZur2fTOAM/s1600-h/100_1937.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5X_tTqGmoGA/RZ_saSeqzZI/AAAAAAAAAJc/odZur2fTOAM/s400/100_1937.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016988446295248274" border="0" /></a>balancing frozen lasagna on your head is a great way to meet people.the annahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02240522548410897189noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5489936112769718672.post-76840039954297708442006-12-04T17:10:00.000-07:002006-12-04T17:25:54.097-07:00full moon(haz click en el titulo)<br />today was a cold day, but i was prepared. <br />i wore two pairs of pants. at the same time. <br /><br />one thing about winter: it makes swinging a thing of the past. <br />i walk a lot.<br />there's a swing set on my way home that i've never swung on. that may sound unadventursome of me, and it is, but it's behind a fence and, well, it's been a little cold lately.<br /><br />it's a great little swing set. probably not the best by most standards, but it's just two little swings all alone behind the payday loan center. i've often wanted to hop the fence (and i would too, if i had a partner in crime) but today, as i walked quickly past and caught a clear vision of my swing set, i realized i wouldn't. <br />no, the fence is not too high. no, i'm not afraid of being caught. <br /><br />it's too durn cold.<br /><br />and wet, now, with the snow.<br /><br />alas.the annahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02240522548410897189noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5489936112769718672.post-89840492676688548212006-11-17T13:05:00.000-07:002006-11-17T17:49:37.467-07:00The non-traditional or “post-Kantian” view of Hegelnot that this is in any way a greg blog, but i have to say it was not cool of him to volunteer me to talk in class today. not that i really care, i knew it was half-baked and a stretch to boot, but still, no singling out, man. not cool.<br />jo<br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><br /></span>the annahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02240522548410897189noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5489936112769718672.post-446207088830636562006-11-16T21:34:00.000-07:002006-11-18T03:18:44.651-07:00and lock us in a cannery with your accordion...<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:180%;">rennie!</span><br /><br /><img style="width: 170px; height: 217px;" alt="The image “http://rmhc.com/corp/news/media/multi/Prod/snacks_and_dessert.RowPar.0002.ContentPar.0002.ColumnPar.0005.Image.gif” cannot be displayed, because it contains errors." src="http://rmhc.com/corp/news/media/multi/Prod/snacks_and_dessert.RowPar.0002.ContentPar.0002.ColumnPar.0005.Image.gif" /><br /><br />also: i found <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/noshowerfamily/243155841/">this</a>.<br /></div>the annahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02240522548410897189noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5489936112769718672.post-49938511924062160642006-11-06T21:47:00.000-07:002006-11-06T21:57:45.913-07:00A strange dream...So, Joanna...<br />I may have already told you this, not that it's important at all, but I had a dream that you won the nobel prize of the literature world: The Lundy. I know you don't watch the office but I'm pretty sure it's a knock off of the Dundies. Anyway, now for my side of the story....<br /><br />Greg y yo pasabamos tiempo el sabado pasado. Greg finalmente acordo de llevarme a casa. cuando entre mi casa yo busque mi cell y no lo podia encontrar! Se me robo (con accento) mi cell! Pues no tuve otra opcion que subir al carro suyo y volver a bountiful de donde por poco habia venido. Finalmente me lo dio y me llevo de nuevo hacia salt lake. Que embustero es!<br /><br />Sorry about the lack of photo... I don't have an i book with photo booth. Maybe someday. Good night!renniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14098972893111270391noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5489936112769718672.post-62949184915766024902006-11-03T15:47:00.000-07:002006-11-03T15:58:46.752-07:00rock that halloween candy shop!<a href="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o294/gregtron5000/DSC00347.jpg"><img alt="The image “http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o294/gregtron5000/DSC00347.jpg” cannot be displayed, because it contains errors." src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o294/gregtron5000/DSC00347.jpg" /></a><br /><br />Ren looks AWESOME as a redhead.<br />props to Greg for the photo.<br /><br />but, Ren, is mutilating a pumpkin part of your new diet regimen? whatever happened with being a vegan anyway?the annahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02240522548410897189noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5489936112769718672.post-7726546209733470262006-10-19T11:37:00.000-06:002006-10-19T11:48:32.470-06:00Day One....<a href="http://www.childbook.com/images/coloring/rabbit.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.childbook.com/images/coloring/rabbit.JPG" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />I never thought it could happen to me, but it did. I'm a vegan. One week of rabbit food. Based on yesterday, day one, I'm sure I'll lose a few pounds. Right now I weigh 144. I'll keep you posted. I went to the grocery store twice yesterday in an attempt to find food that had any satiety- no luck. I'm craving junk (all of which contains some sort of animal product). <br />But, on the brighter side of things, I have learned a few things that I didn't know before. Do you know that they make ice cream that is not cream, but rice based? Did you know that it works really well to cook rice in mass and then freeze it? Also, I learned that I don't mind peanut butter that much. This will be good for me. And who knows? Maybe by day seven I'll fit into a size two!!!renniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14098972893111270391noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5489936112769718672.post-70067333892117126352006-09-29T23:10:00.000-06:002006-09-29T23:23:23.790-06:00camera dancing<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/6544/670158216890834/1600/Photo%2056.0.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/6544/670158216890834/320/Photo%2056.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/6544/670158216890834/1600/Photo%2055.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/6544/670158216890834/320/Photo%2055.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/6544/670158216890834/1600/Photo%2054.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/6544/670158216890834/320/Photo%2054.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/6544/670158216890834/1600/Photo%2058.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/6544/670158216890834/320/Photo%2058.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/6544/670158216890834/1600/Photo%2057.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/6544/670158216890834/320/Photo%2057.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/6544/670158216890834/1600/Photo%2044.jpg"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;" >we LOVE photo booth!</span><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/6544/670158216890834/200/Photo%2044.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/6544/670158216890834/1600/Photo%2056.jpg"><br /></a>the annahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02240522548410897189noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5489936112769718672.post-64610487123688300602006-09-21T19:20:00.000-06:002006-09-21T20:01:48.288-06:00la traduccionrennie and j.j. are translating the seop i wrote.<br />i'm not helping. i collapsed with grief and didn't even try to teach the basic class. they chatted for a while and then all left at 7. hey, i guess this way i'll have more time to work on my paper...<br /><br />ren?<br /><br />jo, quit being dramatic. you'll be fine. just for the record, and contrary to popular belief, JJ is NOT my novio.the annahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02240522548410897189noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5489936112769718672.post-55759131098317336062006-09-20T18:49:00.000-06:002006-09-20T18:52:18.186-06:00a tragic endingand so we begin.<br />rennie is leaving me. i'm very sad. but i convinced her to start blogging and gmail chatting so we could be together always.<br /><br />rennie kept her departure a secret, but i told the students and we're going to have a rockin despedida tomorrow.<br /><br />curry, anyone?<br /><br />jo.outthe annahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02240522548410897189noreply@blogger.com0