Thursday, April 16, 2015

When it rains, it pours.

Every once in a while, it seems like a good idea to brush of the old blog and write a new post. While only posting every six months doesn't lead to a lot of dedicated readers, it makes each post  seem that much sweeter. Or it just means I am lazy.

We are winding down the school year as gracefully as possible, which means we are in a state of loosely controlled chaos with Preston studying for finals and writing what seems like a dozen ten page papers and me deciding that NOW would be a good time to get back into theater leading me to stay at the school until after 10:00 every night for the next two weeks. It is only fitting that not one, but both of our cars should break down -- on the same day -- during this time, leaving us in a metaphorical fetal position as we attempt to get from point A to point B.

Not only did I decide that I wanted to honor my theater major title for the first time in nearly two years, but I also decided that it was a good time to take on a few home improvement projects which  are now laying scattered across our postage stamp sized house. The dishes are stacked precariously in the sink, on the counter and creeping slowly onto the stove top. Dinner plates from three days ago still laze about on the kitchen table which is besmirched with who even knows what. I think it is tomato based, though. Pictures frames  haphazardly dot  the floor, hang without pictures on the walls and even occupy a place on our love seat. They are the unfortunate aftermath of me trying to decorate. Our valiant effort of Spring cleaning stopped at the "it gets worse before it gets better" stage creating the necessity to tiptoe through the piles of old yearbooks that are hidden by the sacks of old clothing that are dwarfed by the towers of laundry that have yet to be folded and in some cases washed.

I look around the destruction that threatens to crush me and wonder how to even be an adult anymore. Like, should we just cut our losses and go back to kindergarten? Is there any hope for our poor apartment, the main causality of our recent life events?

Like I told myself when I looked at the crusty rice pot sitting to the right of my kitchen sink last night, I think we will have to let that one soak.

Besides the slow deterioration of my sanity, we have been doing really quite well. Don't let the last five paragraphs fool you. As I mentioned, I am working a show for the first time in a long time. In fact, I am typing this up while listening to headset chatter. I'm the props master for UVU's "You Can't Take It With You" and I am really enjoying it. There are quite a few cast members who I started school with and they have been so welcoming and warm towards  me which has been very much appreciated. I look forward to doing this more often. I have had to familiarize myself with the theater again and I am certain some people are wondering what the heck I am doing wandering around opening random doors, but it is good to be back.

Preston's school year has been less than enjoyable, but he has powered through it admirably. He has done especially well this semester and is looking to graduate at the end of 2016. We are both excited to have an end in sight. He was inducted into BYU's Portuguese Honor Society in March. He was also called as our ward's Elder's Quorum President and has been busy with the responsibilities that come with that. He will be working through the summer, hopefully down near campus.

The last bit of news I have to share is that we are officially going to Brazil! We have been talking about going since we started dating seriously and thanks to BambooHR, we are able to go this summer over my birthday. We will be traveling through Preston's mission, staying with the members and eating lots of ice cream. Preston says that they have fantastic ice cream down there which is a huge plus for me. I am trying to learn Portuguese, but I can't roll my "r"s so we will see how that turns out.

Anyway. That's the latest from the Smiths. Even in this time of go, go, go, we are thankful to have each other and we are able to find blessings even in our small trials. For example, our second car broke down AT the repair shop just after we had dropped our first car off. We saved on towing costs! :) It's all about the silver lining.







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