Lights... Cameron... Ashley!

Last Saturday evening I made plans with my friend Elise and roommates to go see the movie The Help at the dollar theater. I decided, now that the day was basically over, I would get in the shower and maybe look presentable to go out in public. I told the roomies it would be a quick shower, but we all know that didn't happen. As I'm finishing up, I hear pounding on my door! My roommate Ashley was asking if I was almost done. I get ready and come out with my zebra towell (made by sis-in-law Ashley) wrapped around my head. I checked my phone as I was coming around the corner and saw that I had 6 missed alerts--all of them were calls from Brielle and one from Brian. Did someone DIE or what?! I look up and see (and hear) a bunch of people out in our living room. They were all waiting for me! "Emily, do you want to go karaoking?!" (which I totally thought they said Caroling. I was all up for that too). Ummm... what? I thought we were going to go see The Help. But whatever. I called Elise and she was up for going. We all crammed in the car and heading to Rigby where we crashed a surprise birthday party for some 16 year old, or so, girl. They made our group go upstairs because I guess, they didn't want us to be up on stage singing when we weren't even there for the bday girl. But it's okay. It was our own little party up there anyway ;)















Wednesday night, Cameron, Ashley and I went to the park and took some pictures for our photography class. We're learning about different lighting. We had already taken our natural lighting photos and now needed to take our artificial lighting pics. Cameron said he had this steel wool stuff that we could connect to a wire, light on fire, twirl it around, and then take a pic of it with a slow shudder speed. We tried that out after we took pictures of just regular flash lights that we moved around with our hands. That was at Porter Park. It was pretty sweet.

A Good Day.

I don't know why, but yesterday was such a GOOD day! I woke up late (which results in looking a little homeless) and was a couple minutes late to my 7:45 class. That's not how I like to start out my days... but for some odd reason, I was over happy. Maybe it was the fire alarm that was going off at the Romney building on my way to class--totally made me wish I had class in that building. Maybe it was my teacher, Brother Brugger, and his dry humor. That's probably what it was. He got me laughing. I love it when I'm in those kind of situations... me laughing by myself, crying. Wow. I LOVE laughing!
Anyway, when I got home, I decided I should make me some pancakes. I didn't have any Karo syrup to make syrup, so just plain pancakes would have to do. It tasted so good to have something other than a typical college student breakfast--a piece of bread, an apple, etc. And that's of course eaten while running out the door. I seem to always be eating on the run. So yeah, after making pancakes, I cut up a very bruised peach the best I could. I usually have a system with cutting peaches that make them look decent, but this morning was different. I got out some Light Vanilla Yoplait and spread it across my pancake and then topped it with my sad looking peaches. It was divine. I think my mouth was crying.
The rest of the day, I was just so happy! Laughing outloud while walking by myself at anything that was remotely funny... Life is just good. I've decided that I can be this happy every day. I have so many reasons to be happy and so many things to be grateful for!