Red Eye Night

I went to New York last week. It was awesome.

Since so much was seen and filled this little mind of mine to the brim, I think I am going to do, day by day posts.

It all started with the venture to the SLC Airport. Upon arriving, checking our bags, going through security (where Becky was yelled at for standing on the yellow feet thing wrong) we ran into some people we knew! Which was a surprise since our flight left at 11:30 PM. Luckily, her friend Cole has family in NY and knew his way around because we would have been chopped liver trying to figure out the air train and subway system. Probably would have taken us hours and hours to get to Marys! Note: subway rats are real, and you actually need to hold onto the subways poles...or. else. you. will. fall.

So the entire flight, neither of us slept. I took the window seat (which I absolutely love) and Becky had the middle next to a guy with bad breath. By the time we arrived in Brooklyn we were exhausted! We quickly took a 2 hour nap (thats enough time right?) and made our way to downtown Manhattan. There was some damage from Hurricane Sandy and a lot of the building were still being drained of water. Credit card machines didn't work either, so we quickly realized we wouldn't be buying anything.

Just walking around New York and exploring was a dream. You can turn any corner and find a new world. I probably walked a jillion miles throughout my trip, but me eating like a fat kid the entire kid probably balanced it out.

Somehow we wandered to the Hudson River which was beautiful. Never been to New Jersey but now I have seen it from a distance! Could see lady Liberty too. The walk along going towards upstate was beautiful. To the left was the River and to the right I passed countless basketball courts with kids playing.

After touring part of NYU's campus (the school that Mary goes to), we made our way home and called it an early night. A full nights sleep was in order.

***Side note: this trip was all because of my first best friend in elementary school. Mary and I have been friends for almost 20 years now! And I know that is a lifelong friendship because we have always kept in contact no matter the distance between us. Us California girls now living in New York and Utah. I was so ecstatic to spend some time with her and so grateful that she let us visit and stay with her. Even sleep in her bed (which is huge).

my election post.

President Obama was re-elected and I don't know what is going to be the result of that. All I can hope is for a turn around for our country.

I am not huge into politics and therefore I don't argue back and forth with people, but this did leave a weird pit of a feeling in my stomach. I can't stop reading all the posts and opinons of people in relation to the election. It's like crack and is keeping me from sleeping.

That is all for now.

more than a little, under the weather

A wave of sickness always hits you at the worst possible times. I'm supposed to be working and saving money for my trip to New York in a couple of weeks. I am supposed to be training for my half marathon. I am supposed to be running my half marathon in 4 days. I need to make some major life decisions.

But all I can do is lay here. In my bed, on the couch, in my bed again. I might go crazy if I have to spend another day in this apartment. When you stand up and feel like you are going to fall over though, it's probably a sign you should stay put.

My body just feels extremely weak. I get faint when standing for too long, I get nauseous if I move too quickly. I cough every second of the day which makes me feel like I have a 6-pack of abs, and I definitely do not. My fever finally went down, which is a blessing.

Sometimes during these moments, you just wish you were a little kid at home with your mom taking care of and catering to you. For now, informational and comforting texts of her telling you she wishes you were together so she could take care of you will have to do.

This all probably stems from me running my body like a crazy person. I need to remember to slow down every once in awhile. Not eating the healthiest, exercising every day, hiking a couple miles in the cold to sit in natural sulfur hot pots and hiking back in the middle of the night (not that smart either), then continuing to go go go the next day... is a recipe for disaster.

we accept the love we think we deserve.
we accept the love we think we deserve.
we accept the love we think we deserve.
we accept the love we think we deserve.
we accept the love we think we deserve.
we accept the love we think we deserve.

do we really though?
sometimes i feel like i get stuck and accept something, when i know i deserve better.
its a twisted twisted world of love out there.

a fork in the road

I've come to a fork in my road. Obviously, there are decisions to be made daily... what I am going to eat for breakfast, what time I should go to the gym, etc. But this is bigger than that, where do I need to be the next couple years of my life?

I can't get over the fact that my next birthday is 25. I use to think that that was so old, but never really thought of exactly where I would be or what I would be doing. Joining the church wasn't something that ever fit into my plans either. I am happy with where I am, but where do I go from here?

I need to work on Heavenly Fathers timetable. I heard this time and again in this recent conference. Henry B. Eyring said, "God is not unable to see us or communicate with us, but we may be unwilling to listen or submit to his will, and his time." No truer words have been spoken. I need to focus on my faith, and doing all that I can to make Him proud.

As I lay here on my couch, in my pajamas, listening to the most beautiful song I have heard in awhile (will list at the bottom of this post), I cant help but think of the last day that I saw Jake. He's been back on his mission for almost a year now, which is crazy to me that time has flown by that quickly. But I remember being sai because when he left we were 23 and when he gets back we will be 25. Thats pretty obvious, but its the fact that our lives will have changed in so many ways. I could have been married and had kids within that time period. Obviously, that isn't happening haha, but that strong friendship that we had was put to a halt and we both have been growing separately in different ways.

I am excited for the future even though I don't know what it holds. I am excited to work on myself and having faith in Heavenly Fathers timing for things. I promise to try and be more optimistic and to serve others more.

Bon Iver - Holocene

Becky, Desi and I at the football game

the little things

Right when I am about to consider throwing myself a pity party, I am reminded of how much I am blessed! It's been one of those weeks where you don't understand why things are the way they are, and where to go from here. You are constantly trying to get it stuck in your head that, Heavenly Father has a plan, and we can't go off our timetable, but we need to go off his.

With that said, filling my time is top priority. Nobody likes wallowing in their self pity alone at home. Went to Becky's soccer game and afterward I started the short walk to the gym and ran into our home teacher who was bringing our apartment sundae's from McDonalds! (He knows how much we love McDonalds, which is a lot). After my short stint at the gym... excuses aside, my knees really do hurt and I just didn't want to be there, I came home to plate of cinammon rolls on our doorstep.

Those small acts of kindness go far. I am so appreciative of the small things, I am beyond blessed.

On a side note, I went to a "white party" with my friend Ryan a couple weeks back. It was his friends party in their backyard. It was honestly the cutest little thing I have ever been too. The pictures surfaced online so here they are!

it's about doing and becoming

Prior to conference, I could tell that this boost of faith would come to me in a large amount. I am beyond grateful for our living prophet Thomas S. Monson and every leader in the church. General conference is that twice a year extra push we get from our Heavenly Father saying, keep going, I am here for you. He speaks to us today in numerous ways and through the speakers at conference they can share one thought and millions of us can get just what we need from it. It translates to each and every one of us, in our own personal ways.

My roommate and I were just discussing how much the little things matter. Reading our scriptures, striving to keep in mind the things that matter most, trying to find ways to serve others, prayer, etc. When you start letting go of those things that seem so small, you are slowly letting go of small parts of your faith.

Every single day I need that feeling from my Heavenly Father. I can remember clearly my life without the gospel. It was a fine, happy life. I loved my family and friends, didn't make the best choices, however I was still happy. After baptism, I feel full, complete. I cannot imagine life without him, without applying the atonement to my life, without my daily prayers, without speaking to my Heavenly Father and spilling my hearts concerns and worries. Him sending his love in the form of comfort and promise for the future.

It's been a beautiful day.