This is Mafia saying he wants to be a good cat, he promises…
I have hit a (hopefully passing) phase that can best be described as Down time? Do nothing! I'm serious...the dog needs grooming BADLY, the laundry needs done, the art supplies I bought (and the accompanying book on how to learn to draw portaits) gathers dust on my overcrowded desk. Little items of business, like car registrations and mail-in surveys that I want to fill out mock me from the same dusty desk.
What is this paralysis? I don't exercise evn though we have had decent weather lately and a treadmill upstairs...
So what DO I do in my down time you may ask? I watch tivo and get caught up with The Bachelorette, Dancing with the Stars, (which the season has been over for a month now and I'm just now watching the ending), and surfing the internet. I am obsessed with the state of our economy and the certainty of a bleak future. I can't really talk myself out of this one...just too scary.
I go to costco and buy another couple of cases of canned food, trying to figure out how many black beans we would eat in a year, and how long a bag of pancake mix can last on the shelf. I haven't really even BEGUN to get the stuff I want stored. I don't have the room, for one thing.
I spend some time getting things ready for our cabin projects, which makes me feel like I am accomplishing something. Big tile job coming up over the Fourth of July week, so I bought all the supplies for that and will spend about ten days up there. I also want to take my art supplies with me and MAYBE draw a little...no promises!
I am working a lot (but no more than anyone else). I really am getting into a groove at work and feel good about how things are going. I'm a couple years into this profession and am starting to see where a couple more years will really solidify my skills. When I first started, I felt like the onion just had TOO many layers. But now that I have peeled a few of them off, I am gaining confidence that mastery will be within reach eventually.
My whole point of this post, I guess, is to just get something down on screen so I can look back on this time of my life at a later date and say...wow, what a weird funk I was in!
I have hit a (hopefully passing) phase that can best be described as Down time? Do nothing! I'm serious...the dog needs grooming BADLY, the laundry needs done, the art supplies I bought (and the accompanying book on how to learn to draw portaits) gathers dust on my overcrowded desk. Little items of business, like car registrations and mail-in surveys that I want to fill out mock me from the same dusty desk.
What is this paralysis? I don't exercise evn though we have had decent weather lately and a treadmill upstairs...
So what DO I do in my down time you may ask? I watch tivo and get caught up with The Bachelorette, Dancing with the Stars, (which the season has been over for a month now and I'm just now watching the ending), and surfing the internet. I am obsessed with the state of our economy and the certainty of a bleak future. I can't really talk myself out of this one...just too scary.
I go to costco and buy another couple of cases of canned food, trying to figure out how many black beans we would eat in a year, and how long a bag of pancake mix can last on the shelf. I haven't really even BEGUN to get the stuff I want stored. I don't have the room, for one thing.
I spend some time getting things ready for our cabin projects, which makes me feel like I am accomplishing something. Big tile job coming up over the Fourth of July week, so I bought all the supplies for that and will spend about ten days up there. I also want to take my art supplies with me and MAYBE draw a little...no promises!
I am working a lot (but no more than anyone else). I really am getting into a groove at work and feel good about how things are going. I'm a couple years into this profession and am starting to see where a couple more years will really solidify my skills. When I first started, I felt like the onion just had TOO many layers. But now that I have peeled a few of them off, I am gaining confidence that mastery will be within reach eventually.
My whole point of this post, I guess, is to just get something down on screen so I can look back on this time of my life at a later date and say...wow, what a weird funk I was in!

In other news, I went and visited my mom in Malad a couple of weeks ago. It was shaping up to be a really nice visit until she fell in her bedroom and broke her wrist! My poor mom! She went in for a pinning last week and is on the mend. But she is requiring help to get showered and dressed, fix meals, etc. So Annette and I arranged for some ladies in the town to come in once a day and help her for a few hours. Then Heather (Annette's oldest daughter) comes to hang out most afternoons to keep her company and fetch her the phone and things.
This is the view going down from the main floor. The guy did an excellent job and we are lucky we found someone who pays attention to detail and takes pride in his work. We can't wait to get up there and see it for ourselves!

Notice the raised bar on the left-hand side of the picture...handy for catching all kinds of papers, keys, cell phones, but not for sitting and eating. It did block the view of the kitchen sink from the livingroom though so I guess that's good.
About a year and a half ago, we had the oak resurfaced with a darker wood veneer and new cabinet doors and drawer fronts. But we didn't know exactly what we wanted for the counter top and even toyed with the idea of painting the edging around the tile to match the dark wood cabinets...I just didn't like the tile at all with the cabinets at this point.



Then I got a lot of toppings together into small serving dishes so everyone could pick what they wanted. I had feta cheese, fresh garlic, basil leaves, tomatoes, pine nuts, pesto, tomato sauce, etc.
Here's Chelsie and Polina with their pizzas...
Kevin and Jasper...They all turned out really good. Michael couldn't join us that night so Chelsie made him a pizza in a pie plate and took it home.







We were very fortunate to have friends and family come in from all over just to join us. These are my good friends Nettie and Kathy. Kathy came in from El Paso to attend the reception.
Can't get enough of these two..so happy and perfect for eachother!








This is the room they were married in. This is Polina's father of course, walking her down the isle. We were a very small party..about 25 guests in all but it didn't seem to make any difference to us. Polina's grandmother is sitting in the background to the right. She was such a warm and affectionate lady. She spoke Russian to us and just hugged and hugged us. (Unfortunately, Polina's grandfather was not feeling well so he was unable to make the trip from their smaller town to the wedding).
The giving away of the bride...they both look so happy! There is Polina's sis-in-law Tatiana with baby Polinka in the lower right corner
There was a small reception right after the ceremony and we all visited and got to know each other a little better. This has to be the sweetest picture I took. Polinka is looking at her dress and seems to be thinking how she looks like Aunt Polina. She let me hold her during some of this time and we went around looking at flowers. At one point she saw Polina in the other room and pointed to her with her little lower lip out and a crease between her brows and said "POOOLLLLY!" as though she wanted her aunt to hold her and get her away from this strange lady that was holding her. (Polina's nickname is Polly in the family).
After the ceremony and small reception, we all got into the Hummer limo that was waiting for us. It took us around to some of the more famous sites in St Petersburg and let us out to walk and take pictures with the couple. This is a tradition in Russia. I was glad I bought those shoes I mentioned before because we walked a lot! It was very fun and we all got to know each other even better. By the time we headed to the larger reception, we were all laughing and having fun with each other...no feelings of being among strangers at all. Polina's cousins were with us in the limo and we got to know them pretty well too.
This is the reception hall we ended up in after the limo ride...another wonderful old palace with a history of being a headquarters for the cavalry or some such. The table was set beautifully and the food was very good. We tried everything and everything was delicious. We ate and drank and ate some more!
There were several games and traditions that we participated in...this one is where the bride and groom break bread together...the one that comes away with the biggest piece basically "wears the pants in the family"...so this is the reaction they had to Polina breaking off more than 80% of the bread! Tatiana got up at that point and broke off about half and gave it back to Jasper. We were all dying laughing.
There they are during dinner...so sweet together.
The tradition of cutting the cake is the same in Russia and it was also very good cake! We were all in the lower level of the building at this point with a DJ and lots of good music and goofing around. They made Kevin get up along with several other men and wear feathers and tutus and do a dance...I have the pictures to blackmail him with if he ever gets out of line...but I won't show that here or what leverage would I have?
I really can't tell you how wonderful this experience was. I know I could write a lot more. Just the fact that we were all there together was so precious to me and Kevin. A trip of a lifetime and the beginning of a wonderful family life for Jasper and Polina! We can't wait to host Polina's family here in the USA. We want them to come here and go to the cabin with us...see Yellowstone...see Boise where their daughter is making a home.