So Here We Go...

I am definitely the fan of being random and thinking out loud. Sometimes it goes well and other times...well?!?!?! So why not start a blog...seems reasonable. Why not think aloud and share it with everyone in my world! Oh, my family is going to LOVE this idea.

Well, I am definitely blessed with one of the coolest families on the face of the earth. I don't tell them as much as I should, but I really do dig them. I think I'll keep them around. Luck them...:)

I am currently on a roller coaster of life right now...who knows where the heck I'll end up. I am 27 years old (knocking on 28 in just a few short months), not married and wishin so, desiring kids but definitely not ready for them and just trying to figure out what the heck I'm going to be when I grow up...don't tell anyone!

Just finished a conversation w/my friend Michael here at the office. He thinks I should teach English in a foreign country. How cool would that be. I think I'm going to look into this option. I do think I was made to live in another country and experience many other cultures. There is just so much of this world that I want to explore and get to know. I've had an "African Safari" dream for a long time. Maybe I'll do that when I turn 30...that will be sooner than I'd like. On the list of countries I'd like to visit: Cuba, Puerto Rico, Brazil, Nicaragua, Egypt, Indonesia, China, Japan, France, Germany, Canada, Mexico, Chile, Peru, Scotland, Jamaica, Russia. Gosh, so many more but that's enough to list for now.

I'm sure there will be plenty of stuff to share as the days move one....so stay tuned.

Oh, here is a random blog that I sent friends from work on a "zipper incident." Just another day in my life:

So...as I was sitting at my desk today thinking about the wonderful weekend I had and how yummy the food was that I inhaled. Trust me when I say it was WAY OVER the human limit. On Sunday I thought I just might spontaneously combust...I had eaten that much food. I had to deny myself dessert or I just might have busted...LOL!
Well, I had to get up to get something off of the printer and Nate was there. We talked for just a minute (okay so truthfully I was giving him a hard time...again) and as I was thinking about the food (again) while I was walking back to my desk...and I heard it. My zipper just busted. It ripped right down the seam. I could not believe it. Then I was standing there like a dumb idiot and gawking at my broken (wide open) zipper that I had and thinking, "What the heck do you do now?" Well, my white t-shirt isn't long enough to cover the entire zipper & my kangaroo pouch (as I affectionately refer to it as). Now, I understand that it is harder to get rid of something that you've named, but it's what I do. I name a lot of things in my life. Each of my cars have had names. The Titanic (1st car- White Lincoln Crown Victoria...don't hate!), Bella (Silver Ford Thunderbird), Bessie (White Pontiac Sun Fire), Wally (Black Kia Spectra) and now Maggie (Nissan Centra...she's magenta)! I wonder how many people actually name their cars? I'll have to google that tonight. Back to the case at point, so I here I am standing there in the middle of my front lobby w/my broken zipper. I sat down...that didn't help matters. Now the barn door is WIDE OPEN and I am thinking, "What the devil shall I do?" So I went into the adjacent office to fix my zipper. Now I am not Mrs. Fix, but I was certain that I could do this. I got my zipper in the start position and viola. It worked...until I came back out to walk towards my desk. RIP...it ripped again and this time a piece went flying. Goodness-gracious-great-balls-of-fire! So now I am sitting at my desk w/a white t-shirt, jeans w/a broken zipper and a green scarf tied around my waste (trying to as fashionably as possible cover my open fly zone). Isn't that LOVELY!

Truth, this has got to be enough for now...

Deuces,

Beckster