There is a trend that I have only ever seen in Reno at this point in time. The leasing agent at our apartment community has a few feather pieces in her hair and after close examination/ruling out bird $h*t, I realized that this was a new trend that would probably be popping up everywhere in the near future. Sure enough, I go to a job interview a couple of days ago...and THERE THEY ARE, but in LIME GREEN this time?
The girl sitting next to me at the interview is a hair stylist and said that they are a cheap and easy way to accessorize your hair and the best part is that they can be washed, curled and are simply clipped in to your hair at the roots. They will do the same things that your natural hair do, just with a bit more color and the ability to pull them out/switch colors when you wish. The verdict is out as to whether or not I will be adding these to my luscious locks, but they are quite fun to spot and look at.
Should I try them out???
I'm married to a studly business man who accepted a job in Reno. We lived one state apart until our wedding in January and transitioned from being single in Salt Lake, to married in Reno. I am documenting this process to try and be as funny as my other blogging friends and because want us to have lots of visitors! Enjoy!
Friday, February 25, 2011
Thursday, February 24, 2011
The Reno Routine
Life has been SO different since moving to NV. I was used to waking up every morning between 6:00 and 8:00 (depending on if it was a gym day), heading to work and working until 5:00ish, spending time with Aron/family/friends, watching some reality TV, then hitting the hay. and repeat. As much as I love having a break and being blessed enough to not feel stressed about finding a job... I'm getting a bit restless.
Here is a typical day right now:
5:30 AM- Aron's alarm goes off (I immediately roll over and go back to sleep)
6:45 AM- Aron heads to work
7:00 AM- I wake up, make bed, have some one-on-one time w/God
7:45 AM- eat breakfast, turn on the Today Show, search online for jobs
8:00-8:30 AM- apply for jobs that match my background ( I should note here that we are living in NV, therefore, we are faced with living in the state that currently has the highest unemployment rate. Needless to say, finding jobs that would suit me have been rather difficult.) This is also the time that I occasionally Skype with Britt or mom.
8:45 AM- put on workout clothes and head to the gym. I then talk to my only friend, Tammie, our complex housekeeper in between breaths on the treadmill. :)
10:00-11:00 AM- head back home, shower, get dressed and ready for the day
11:15 AM- plan/create fun things for Dani's shower!!! EEEE... soo excited for this event (being super vague in case she reads this)
12:00 PM- make a turkey sandwich, watch some shows from the DVR (HOW DID I LIVE W/O THIS FOR SO LONG!?), continue scanning ads on Craigslist and other Nevada-specific job sites and email to those that apply. May I also mention how frustrating it is that MOST ads don't offer a company name, physical address or phone number?? I hate having to follow-up via assigned Craigslist email at the top. bleh.
2:00 PM- cabin fever sets in and I usually head to Wal Mart or other stores for which I have gift cards. I've been making some pretty fantastic dinners with our new kitchen gadgets and my new-found free time, therefore, I like to buy groceries every couple of days for fresh ingredients and to experience the goodnesses of "People of Wal Mart" for myself. Never disappoints.
Here is a typical day right now:
5:30 AM- Aron's alarm goes off (I immediately roll over and go back to sleep)
6:45 AM- Aron heads to work
7:00 AM- I wake up, make bed, have some one-on-one time w/God
7:45 AM- eat breakfast, turn on the Today Show, search online for jobs
8:00-8:30 AM- apply for jobs that match my background ( I should note here that we are living in NV, therefore, we are faced with living in the state that currently has the highest unemployment rate. Needless to say, finding jobs that would suit me have been rather difficult.) This is also the time that I occasionally Skype with Britt or mom.
8:45 AM- put on workout clothes and head to the gym. I then talk to my only friend, Tammie, our complex housekeeper in between breaths on the treadmill. :)
10:00-11:00 AM- head back home, shower, get dressed and ready for the day
11:15 AM- plan/create fun things for Dani's shower!!! EEEE... soo excited for this event (being super vague in case she reads this)
12:00 PM- make a turkey sandwich, watch some shows from the DVR (HOW DID I LIVE W/O THIS FOR SO LONG!?), continue scanning ads on Craigslist and other Nevada-specific job sites and email to those that apply. May I also mention how frustrating it is that MOST ads don't offer a company name, physical address or phone number?? I hate having to follow-up via assigned Craigslist email at the top. bleh.
2:00 PM- cabin fever sets in and I usually head to Wal Mart or other stores for which I have gift cards. I've been making some pretty fantastic dinners with our new kitchen gadgets and my new-found free time, therefore, I like to buy groceries every couple of days for fresh ingredients and to experience the goodnesses of "People of Wal Mart" for myself. Never disappoints.
3:00 PM- phone calls from friends in the east begin since they're getting off work at this time. I usually talk on the phone with friends or family for a couple of hours in the afternoon. Thank goodness most of them are "in" the network with me. ha.
5:00 PM- I begin cooking/experimenting with food for dinner. Currently, I would be lost without the following: salad spinner, rice cooker, crockpot, Henckels knives, and our Rachel Ray bubble and brown bakeware!
6:00 PM- Aron gets home from work and we eat the (most of the time) delicious meal!
Tuesdays and Thursdays are our gym nights together and we're going to start heading to small groups on Monday nights. We were invited to a women-only and men-only group by a married couple at the church we've been going to (Living Stones) and next week will be the first time we are able to check those out. Aron and I are pretty anxious to get involved and have the chance to spend time with people outside of Sunday church services. Slowly, but surely, we're getting plugged in...but it's been an adventure to say the least. I'm so not used to this little social interaction throughout the day and I've been really frustrated with how many doors have shut regarding volunteer and job opportunities. I know that God has a plan, but I'm being challenged daily to keep that in mind. The doors to school in the summer have now shut and it's looking the same for fall. I will spare everyone the nitty gritty details on that revelation. I pray that He reveals the plan soon because I'm not quite sure how much longer I can go with this "routine". Aron has been the MOST amazing, supportive, loving husband through my rollercoaster of emotions over the last month and I am so proud of his success here. He's such a rockstar at work and is doing a wonderful job of checking his work stress at the door when he gets home and concentrating on having a productive and fun evening here at home.
Well, there you have it. Some people have asked what I've been up to and I decided to share that with everyone. I have had some good leads today for jobs and am trying to enjoy the time at home while I have it in the meantime.
Tuesday, February 15, 2011
Fashion Friday (on a Tuesday)
I am not having a successful time trying to retrieve cell phone pictures that I took at the Social Security office last week, so, alas we are going to enjoy the "Maverick-ness" that some Reno-ites possess.
This guy has no worry of what is "cool" or "trendy", he's his own man. His beard hair is actually so long that he is wrapping it up and AROUND his ears so as not to eat it with his enchilada.
You go, individualistic man, you go!
This guy has no worry of what is "cool" or "trendy", he's his own man. His beard hair is actually so long that he is wrapping it up and AROUND his ears so as not to eat it with his enchilada.
You go, individualistic man, you go!
Friday, February 4, 2011
and it begins... FASHION FRIDAY!
I've had some requests to discuss fashion on my blog once I moved. After a day of deliberation I decided to take on this challenge. I will talk about new trends I'm into and/or trends I'm seeing in Reno. Please be aware that most of the comments and pictures I use will be generalizations, but if something makes it on the blog it means I've seen it enough to talk about it. just sayin'.
Day 1: PAJAMA JEANS!
Aron and I haven't found a church "home" quite yet, but the church we checked out last Sunday provided my first "Fashion Friday" blog material. The woman sitting directly in front of me was wearing... Pajama Jeans? Don't get me wrong, I'm a SUCKER for TV ads, but I always kind of figured that Pajama Jeans weren't going to do well and I would stop seeing ads for them in between "The Price is Right" and "Maury". I felt like the fashion industry was stretching their creativity w/jeggings, but this has gone too far. Please settle with jeans OR sweats... not a combination of the two.
2. Farrah Fawcett...is that you???
I kid you not, EVERY store I step foot in I can spot 2 or 3 women who look like the iconic woman above. Women are LOVING the UV rays, small-barrel curling irons and bleach in these here parts.
That's all for now. I'm off to attempt making meatballs for the first time. Trying to be a domestic diva housewife until I figure out what I want to do with my life. :)
Day 1: PAJAMA JEANS!
Aron and I haven't found a church "home" quite yet, but the church we checked out last Sunday provided my first "Fashion Friday" blog material. The woman sitting directly in front of me was wearing... Pajama Jeans? Don't get me wrong, I'm a SUCKER for TV ads, but I always kind of figured that Pajama Jeans weren't going to do well and I would stop seeing ads for them in between "The Price is Right" and "Maury". I felt like the fashion industry was stretching their creativity w/jeggings, but this has gone too far. Please settle with jeans OR sweats... not a combination of the two.
2. Farrah Fawcett...is that you???
I kid you not, EVERY store I step foot in I can spot 2 or 3 women who look like the iconic woman above. Women are LOVING the UV rays, small-barrel curling irons and bleach in these here parts.
That's all for now. I'm off to attempt making meatballs for the first time. Trying to be a domestic diva housewife until I figure out what I want to do with my life. :)
Thursday, February 3, 2011
"The only proof that he's been here (for 3 hours) is the broken glass in our fireplace!"
Overall, we are really enjoying our new place in Reno. My mom drove out with me last Saturday and has been a HUGE help in unpacking (what seems like) thousands of boxes, making trash runs (we live on the 3rd floor of our building), cooking with our amazing new kitchen toys, and exploring the area with me (i.e. shopping for fun things with our wedding gift cards). Our apartment is quite amazing and I am pretty sure that I smile each time I get to load/unload a DISHWASHER, clean our granite countertops or walk to the clubhouse for a free hot beverage.
The retail employees are super friendly here and we've been pleasantly surprised by how customer-oriented most places have seemed to be...until today.
Today was the first time I've been really disappointed in Reno. We were scheduled for an 8:00 AM appointment with Charter (cable/internet) and got a call at 8:30 saying that the technician was on his way. He showed up at 8:45 and began installing our cable/internet. Since I know NOTHING about this process, I assumed that him seeing him walk around our apartment, make random calls and climb the stairs outside to get to our electrical box (for about 2 hours) showed that he was working hard! Not the case. At about 10:45 I heard him on the phone telling someone that he "forgot his meter and isn't quite sure if this apartment has any signal for cable...at this rate I will be here all day, man." This was after he asked to borrow our barstool to reach the back of the TV and broke our cute new candle decorations for the mantle. I hear this conversation and get quite furious. I felt dooped! My mom and I had plans to get out of the apartment and sightsee, but put this on hold once we realized it was going to be a quick process to watch some television and browse the 'net. I text Aron the title of my blog and he heads home from work to see what the H is going on since Clowny McClownerson can't seem to tell me what's taking so long. Aron gets home at 11:45 and inquires about the length of the process. Sure enough, the tech. can't get a signal and hasn't called for help. He's simply been calling around to see if anyone has a meter he can borrow since he left his at home!? He tells Aron that "normally you can get through your day without a meter...but, gee, not today I guess?" (as he's hardy-har-har'ing) After Aron inspects the box with him and discovers that every other person in our building magically has cable he politely asks the technician to leave and have us re-scheduled for Saturday.
In the meantime, I decide to make a corporate complaint since 4 hours of our day was wasted without a single ounce of progress being made and the supervisor on the other line takes 30 minutes worth of notes and tells me that someone can be out as soon as next Tuesday. After some stern disagreement about this arrangement (since it took us two weeks to get someone out here in the first place) he tells me that they can try to "squeeze us in" on Saturday, but there won't be any guarantees.
I'm hoping that my next blog post will be made from within the confines of our apartment, instead of the lovely clubhouse I've been walking to daily. Oh well, at least I have my free latte.
The retail employees are super friendly here and we've been pleasantly surprised by how customer-oriented most places have seemed to be...until today.
Today was the first time I've been really disappointed in Reno. We were scheduled for an 8:00 AM appointment with Charter (cable/internet) and got a call at 8:30 saying that the technician was on his way. He showed up at 8:45 and began installing our cable/internet. Since I know NOTHING about this process, I assumed that him seeing him walk around our apartment, make random calls and climb the stairs outside to get to our electrical box (for about 2 hours) showed that he was working hard! Not the case. At about 10:45 I heard him on the phone telling someone that he "forgot his meter and isn't quite sure if this apartment has any signal for cable...at this rate I will be here all day, man." This was after he asked to borrow our barstool to reach the back of the TV and broke our cute new candle decorations for the mantle. I hear this conversation and get quite furious. I felt dooped! My mom and I had plans to get out of the apartment and sightsee, but put this on hold once we realized it was going to be a quick process to watch some television and browse the 'net. I text Aron the title of my blog and he heads home from work to see what the H is going on since Clowny McClownerson can't seem to tell me what's taking so long. Aron gets home at 11:45 and inquires about the length of the process. Sure enough, the tech. can't get a signal and hasn't called for help. He's simply been calling around to see if anyone has a meter he can borrow since he left his at home!? He tells Aron that "normally you can get through your day without a meter...but, gee, not today I guess?" (as he's hardy-har-har'ing) After Aron inspects the box with him and discovers that every other person in our building magically has cable he politely asks the technician to leave and have us re-scheduled for Saturday.
In the meantime, I decide to make a corporate complaint since 4 hours of our day was wasted without a single ounce of progress being made and the supervisor on the other line takes 30 minutes worth of notes and tells me that someone can be out as soon as next Tuesday. After some stern disagreement about this arrangement (since it took us two weeks to get someone out here in the first place) he tells me that they can try to "squeeze us in" on Saturday, but there won't be any guarantees.
I'm hoping that my next blog post will be made from within the confines of our apartment, instead of the lovely clubhouse I've been walking to daily. Oh well, at least I have my free latte.
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