Tuesday, June 30, 2009
Many Firsts
First Mimosa:
We had our first mimosas at the More Buffet (formally known as Pharaoh's Feast) at Luxor. We couldn't say no since it came with our Champagne Brunch. Fancy, no?
Result:
We didn't finish them. Our waiter was too generous and gave us too much champagne in our Mimosas. We just don't fancy the taste of alcohol too much.
First Timeshare Presentation:
My hubster and I wanted to go check out the Bodies and Titanic exhibit at Luxor. The line was too long at the box office and none of the prices were listed. Then, we decided to go to the blue blazer booth nearby to inquire about ticket prices. We got roped into attending a timeshare presentation.
Result:
Spending the longest 4 hours of my life repeatedly saying, "No, thank you." It is the best con ever designed to wear you down into signing on the dotted line. At least we got, 3 sets of tickets for different exhibits and shows and $125 in vouchers for food and gambling.
First Time Playing Slots with More than a $1:
When we go to Vegas, we don't do the usual Vegas activities including gambling. We're just too frugal. Since we decided to use $75 of our $125 in vouchers, we didn't feel so guilty.
Result:
We won about $150 playing penny slots.
First Cirque de Soleil Show:
The Cirque de Soleil shows dominate the strip. We've been wanting to watch one, but hadn't seen one that caught our eye until LOVE. We ended up getting discounted tickets through Smarter Vegas.
Result:
It was a total visual and auditory overload. At times, it was absolutely beautiful. At other times, it was easy to become frustrated because you felt like you were missing out by only focusing on one part of the stage. I can definitely understand why Beatles' fans love it.
Monday, June 29, 2009
Closest to a MJ Tribute That I'll Get
Tuesday, June 23, 2009
Veggie Stand
On My Soon-To-Buy List
Monday, June 22, 2009
Sunday, June 21, 2009
Welcome to the Family!
Catch Up: Memorial Day
Have you ever noticed our state flower and state fish are both this brilliant orange?
Yay, you can't tell how puffy and tired my eyes are when I make funny faces.
Moooo...my hubster is wondering what kind of cow this is.
Love, love, love the arches.
Wildflowers.
My hubster being good and staying on the trail.
Catch Up: The Huntington
Sunday, June 7, 2009
Summer Reading List
2. The Legend of Colton H. Bryant
3. The Breadwinner
4. Elijah of Buxton
5. Twilight
What Does BEA Stand For?
Even though I wasn't always a big fan of my whole first name, I have always loved the abbreviated version of my name, which is featured on this blog. I always thought it was cute. It fits me perfectly because I'm so petite. I just learned another reason to love it. What does BEA stand for to people in the publishing business? BookExpo America! How cool is that? Very cool if you ask me.
Monday, June 1, 2009
Catch Up: Is-Land Fun
While we were on the island, we saw island foxes that are no bigger than my Tabatha. We also saw where ground bees burrow. As we were waiting to get on the boat (we literally got on one by one), we saw sea stars, urchins, and a brillant orange garibaldi fish just below the kelp forest.
Fun Fact: They used to raise sheep on Santa Cruz Island.
Magic is Everywhere
With it being the end of the school year, we're just finding activities to pass the time. I had a few writing projects that I wanted to try out. One is a random autobiography, which is a poem that lists random things about a person's life. I told them what a risk it is to share yourself with an audience and to be honest on top of that. Then, I shared a brief version of my random autobiography with them:
Bye, Bye from Mrs. T---
I am just me.
I cannot say that I have always tried to be me. When I was little I would pretend I was a veterinarian, news reporter, and a horseback rider,
I have ridden a horse through rusty red canyons.
One place that I still want to visit is the Grand Canyon, so I may see columns of stone and the
I have seen the columns that Roman hands have built, but I have not seen the columns built by the Greeks.
Some of my favorite stories in college were by great Greeks named Sophocles and Aristophanes.
For college, I went to Cal Poly San Luis Obispo with the boy who would become my husband.
My husband has made me promise that I will not teach our future children how to just eat the center of the Oreos and stick the two cookie pieces back together and place them back into the cookie jar.
I remember how my mom used to place the cookie jar on top of the refrigerator, just out of reach for my little hands.
I have used my hands to plant tomato plant seedlings that we will hopefully harvest at the end of this summer.
I am ready for summer to begin. How about you?
After I finished reading it aloud, my kiddos applauded for me. They are the most compassionate set of big kids that I have ever met. It wasn't important that they applauded me. It was important to me that they enjoyed a piece of writing that I wrote and still embraced me afterwards as being part of their community. Now, I know for sure that I never want to give up teaching.