The bookshelf is almost done but it has not been an easy process. I discovered I couldn't just paint it, but had to get gripper to paint on first, along with sanding and a few coats of each. It has taken a lot longer than expected. On top of everything else, I was going to put the last coat of paint on today and dropped the paint can on my deck, causing a stain bigger than I could imagine. Nothing will get it out. I tried for 3 hours. I'm not sure what I'm going to do or what my landlord will say but it is not a good situation. The bookshelf is almost done. Just a few minor touches left but I will be very glad when it is done!
Forever and Always
Sunday, September 26, 2010
Wednesday, September 22, 2010
The Boys of Fall
This is my new favorite song. I have been raised around football so I absolutely love it. I started going to the Kenai games with my dad when I was in like the 6th grade, if not younger. The lyrics just make me happy :)
The Boys of Fall Lyrics
When I feel that chill, smell that fresh cut grass/
I'm back in my helmet, cleats and shoulder pads/
Standing in the huddle listening to the call/
Fans going crazy for the boys of fall/
They didn't let just anybody in that club/
Took every ounce of heart and sweat and blood/
To get to wear those game day jerseys down the hall/
Kings of the school man, we're the boys of fall/
(Chorus:)
Well it's turn and face the Stars and Stripes/
It's fighting back them butterflies/
It's call it in the air, alright yes sir we want the ball/
And it's knocking heads and talking trash/
It's slinging mud and dirt and grass/
It's I got your number, I got your back when your back's against the wall/
You mess with one man you got us all/
The boys of fall/
In little towns like mine that's all they got/
Newspaper clippings fill the coffee shops/
The old men will always think they know it all/
Young girls will dream about the boys of fall/
(Chorus:)
Well it's turn and face the Stars and Stripes/
It's fighting back them butterflies/
It's call it in the air, alright yes sir we want the ball/
And it's knocking heads and talking trash/
It's slinging mud and dirt and grass/
It's I got your number, I got your back when your back's against the wall/
You mess with one man you got us all/
The boys of fall/
(Chorus:)
Well it's turn and face the Stars and Stripes/
It's fighting back them butterflies/
It's call it in the air, alright yes sir we want the ball/
And it's knocking heads and talking trash/
It's slinging mud and dirt and grass/
It's I got your number, I got your back when your back's against the wall/
You mess with one man you got us all/
The boys of fall/
We're the boys of fall
We're the boys of fall
When I feel that chill, smell that fresh cut grass/
I'm back in my helmet, cleats and shoulder pads/
Standing in the huddle listening to the call/
Fans going crazy for the boys of fall/
They didn't let just anybody in that club/
Took every ounce of heart and sweat and blood/
To get to wear those game day jerseys down the hall/
Kings of the school man, we're the boys of fall/
(Chorus:)
Well it's turn and face the Stars and Stripes/
It's fighting back them butterflies/
It's call it in the air, alright yes sir we want the ball/
And it's knocking heads and talking trash/
It's slinging mud and dirt and grass/
It's I got your number, I got your back when your back's against the wall/
You mess with one man you got us all/
The boys of fall/
In little towns like mine that's all they got/
Newspaper clippings fill the coffee shops/
The old men will always think they know it all/
Young girls will dream about the boys of fall/
(Chorus:)
Well it's turn and face the Stars and Stripes/
It's fighting back them butterflies/
It's call it in the air, alright yes sir we want the ball/
And it's knocking heads and talking trash/
It's slinging mud and dirt and grass/
It's I got your number, I got your back when your back's against the wall/
You mess with one man you got us all/
The boys of fall/
(Chorus:)
Well it's turn and face the Stars and Stripes/
It's fighting back them butterflies/
It's call it in the air, alright yes sir we want the ball/
And it's knocking heads and talking trash/
It's slinging mud and dirt and grass/
It's I got your number, I got your back when your back's against the wall/
You mess with one man you got us all/
The boys of fall/
We're the boys of fall
We're the boys of fall
Forever and Always
Friday, September 17, 2010
Overwhelmed is an understatement
So these past few weeks have been absolutely out of control. I had to go buy this bookshelf just to fit all of my schoolwork for this semester. There is a few other books in there but you can see the 12 Nursing books I have. It has been crazy. I ended up having to quit my job at the bakery because I didn't have time with school. The reading has been more than I could ever imagine and everything I'm learning is already filling up my brain. It really is more than I ever could have prepared for. (I'm also planning on painting the thrift store bookshelf thanks to some inspiration from my favorite little thrifter :))
As you can imagine my stress level has been through the roof. We are pretty much going through all of those books at the same time in a massive amount. I absolutely love everything I am learning about though and wouldn't change it for anything. This first semester is a transition and a tough one at that but once I get there it's going to be amazing and I can't wait!
Forever and Always
As you can imagine my stress level has been through the roof. We are pretty much going through all of those books at the same time in a massive amount. I absolutely love everything I am learning about though and wouldn't change it for anything. This first semester is a transition and a tough one at that but once I get there it's going to be amazing and I can't wait!
Forever and Always
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