Orange you glad....

.......that I'm able to post pictures again?? Rho got a card reader, I think it's called, so we can get photos off of the camera I'm borrowing from my Mom and Dad. I wasn't too great at "drawring" (remember Mike Meyers on SNL?). Be happy that you've been spared further artwork from me!

Wish you could have heard the cackling going on at the dinner table a couple of nights ago when these three crazies were entertaining themselves with oranges.

The Return of Net Face Girl

I'm still here, just not blogging much. I've been pretty busy with Corban and his school work, trying to get everything done by early June. Along with regular daily work, COVA is asking for more testing to be done. We do it at home, thankfully, but it's just one more thing on our plates during an already busy time.

I had another Pixel treatment yesterday, so am looking like a weirdo (lobster/net face) again. The aesthetician that is treating me told me yesterday that she is moving to California at the end of the month. I'm kinda bummed about that. I like this gal a lot and trust her, though I'm sure the new person will be fine.

Forgive my complaining, but I hurt today. I ran outside yesterday (instead of on the treadmill) and I'm totally feeling that in my legs today. I'm also experiencing unusual pain in my hands that I'm calling Sudden Onset Arthritis. Every joint in both of my hands has hurt all day, when they felt totally fine yesterday! Bizarre. Then, this morning, I had a run-in with the wall (it's ok, go ahead and laugh.....) and caused a welt/bruise on my shoulder. Ugh. Woe is me. Tomorrow will be better, surely. (Is that what you tell yourself, Jessica?) Oh, by the way, when I told Rho about my aches and pains, he said, "I could kick you in the butt." (Since that part doesn't hurt. Nice, huh?)

It rained today and I like rain. Thought about how nice it would be to be lying in a tent, reading a good book.....

Microdermabrasion

I had the microdermabrasion done yesterday and I was kind of sweatin' it. The pixel treatment last week created quite a shocking look for several days and I was concerned that the microdermabrasion might do something similar. Fortunately, it doesn't, and I haven't been forced into hiding again this week. The microdermabrasion just took off dead skin, basically. It was like a little vacuum. Maybe my Dyson vacuum would do the same. I'll try it on Rho to see. The gal showed me the dead skin after she was done. Ick.

Let there be Light

Light, posted. heehee

So, I accidentally posted this blog with only it's title, but it produced one of Rho's funnier jokes in a long time. "And there was light.....but no post."

The original reason for posting seems lame now, but, in gratitude to Rho, I'll go ahead. Rho installed a lovely light in our loft this past weekend, allowing me to possibly do some scrapbooking up there, if time ever allows. I thought Rho might have actually enjoyed this little home improvement project, but he assured me that he got "absolutely NO satisfaction" from it. Maybe that's why we've tackled only 2 projects in our 5 years of living here!

Bible Bowl Finale

Corban left on Friday afternoon for his final Bible Bowl Round Robin tournament in Garden City, Kansas. It felt a bit scary to send him off "on his own," but he seemed fine with it. I'm not even sure he would have said goodbye to me, had I not tracked him down and given him a hug! I was a bit teary as I drove away from the church building and have decided that if he goes off to college someday, we'll just have to move. Anyway, his trip went well, despite a tire blowout on the van he was riding in. This delayed their arrival into Garden City and caused them to get to bed quite late. Corban reported that they got up before 7:00 the next morning and had a great breakfast. Apparently, the lady who opened her home to all 14 boys and 5 male chaperones, laid out quite a feast to prepare them for their big day. Their competition went great, with Corban's team earning 2nd place in Division 1, behind another RMCC team. They got back to the church building around 8:30, two hours earlier than we expected them. It was good they got back early because Corban was exhausted.

Today, to celebrate the end of the Bible Bowl season, they had a party at Bouncetown. The kids bounced around like crazy for an hour or so and then stopped to have pizza and an awards presentation. Each child was given two awards; one that described a personality trait and a "silly" one. Corban was given an award for Diligence and his silly award related to his Heelys, which have apparently become somewhat of a trademark for him. Anyway, we sure are proud of all the Bible knowledge Corban has gained this year and of the effort he put into studying with his Dad almost every night before bed. Way to go Corban!

Ouch, my face

I have not been sunbathing, but look and feel like I've got a wicked sunburn. Today was the first in a series of treatments I'll be getting to treat my acne scarring!!!!!!!!!!!! I'm very excited about it. I had pixel skin resurfacing done today. The process was only mildly uncomfortable, but the effects afterwards are a hot, stinging face to which you cannot apply cold water or even fan yourself. It's bearable, really....a small price to pay for what I hope will be smoother, even-toned skin. Imagine that. I hardly can. In case you're interested, here's a brief description of PSR:

Pixel skin resurfacing is based on the principle of micro-thermal treatment zones. The laser pulses create tiny ablative zones, removing the epidermis and upper dermis. The treatment then triggers the body's natural healing process, stimulating the growth of new, healthy skin tissue.

To give you an idea of how funky my face looks, I found this picture. My face is very red with white dots, looking much like this dude's black dots. It looks like I mashed my face up against a screen door. Karis' comment was, "Your face looks like a net." (Bonus points for you if you recognized pixel dude as President Hamilton from the 10 dollar bill!)

I'll let you know how the microdermabrasion goes next Monday.

No Maximum Occupancy

I read a book to Kaela today called "Are Angels Real?" Part of it reads, "Angels don't die, though that seems rather odd, For they are already in heaven with God." She stopped me to ask when she was going to die. I told her a long, long time from now. She said she didn't want to die, to which I responded, "But where do we get to go?" "Heaven," she says. I ask her who will be there and she says "God." In an effort to make heaven sound great to her, I said that Jesus will be there too, along with angels and lots of other people that love her. She looks at me and says, "It's gonna be crowded!"