Stuff That Makes Us Hillarys: Check... check check...

...in the beginning...

We are the Hillary family. I can't actually claim all of us to be Hillarys, we've meshed with the Stimpsons, the Doxstaders, the Merrimans, and the Lowreys - but the more you hang around us the more we kind of rub off on you, and poof - you become a Hillary. Which, after reading some of the things that we do might sound like a pretty frightening thing. The disclaimer is that I cannot embarrass any of my children, and I promised. Then I uncrossed my fingers. We love the following people in our family.... Del & Nicole, Matt & Bethany & Drew, Em, and the Noahman Ashley & Mike and Baby Mackadamia and soon to be..., Mandy & Ryan, J-man and Dimples, and Ryan and Katie - yes we own two Ryans! Not pictured: Zoey the German Shephard, Opi the newly adopted puppy, BG & Baby Red the Macaws (the latter two Zoey would eat if put in the same picture). Welcome to our Blog. Don't take us too seriously.... life is meant to have a never ending, bottomless tub of buttered popcorn and laughter.

Wednesday, July 21, 2010

Check... check check...

It's 3:30 PM - and I've already worked my hours today - and have to work a graveyard tonight. I'm not happy with my current employment. Does anyone want to pay me a bunch of money with benefits? (: Seriously - I have to sleep sometime today before I die tonight at work - but there are just under a million things that have to be done - and they have to be done today. Work, Missionary Mail out, Temple Run (I HATE 1300 East), ended up heading to Jordan River - their chairs are SO much more comfortable to snooze in..., need to make dinner - I hear the dryer running with it's second batch of clothes, I THINK I'm suppose to have Visiting Teachers today, need to make MY appointments for tomorrow - what to do for the weekend - Mendon or stay or stay or Mendon, I teach a RS lesson on Sunday - I'm SO unprepared and psyco about this lesson - I'm pretty sure I'll be released after I teach this one... always edgy on the lesson ideas - try to break that old mold - Ryan's scrapbook pages are piled here next to my Windows 95 computer, Nienie has already posted her blog and inspired the world, worried about the X96 Workers Union concert tonight being rained out - how can you rock and roll in a thunderstorm? I can't lift my arms above my head because I worked my shoulders last night, survived Jen's killer workout - that woman can hurt you bad - I'm just sayin'... Ran to Distribution in my workout clothes to buy garments for my Missionary Man - oh - please just keep your looks to yourself woman!! Bought a Spanish BOM for my custodial worker at work, hope he's legal, I do worry... MMM.. chicken salad... Deseret Book.... My Missionary letter to Kyle Johnson is waiting for me to mail... my float receipts are floating around the car somewhere with the "Lorenzo Snow" signs... there are two Count Chocula bowls of cereal and a glass of lemonade on the stand next to me that I need to carry downstairs, and in 15 minutes I will have missed Happy Hour at Sonic for my crunchy ice..... Somewhere in there I realize that I'm pretty blessed, and do believe that I need to take a cold shower and lay underneath the swamp cooler that isn't swamping anymore because it's too hot. 'nite.... er afternoon or whatever it is... phones are off the hook.... What time does the Library close anyway??