Google Reader and Cell Phones

Everyone who reads blogs, and has g-mail should look into Google reader, it's so much easier to stalk you all! I've been using it for months, and it's great.

Stephen and I have been sharing a cell phone, the one he signed a two year contract for and have found little benefit whatsoever of such a horrid device. So, because I am married and no longer have to pretend I'm independent and have my own cell phone, we're letting it go. No one ever call us because they say "ohhh gross married people", and we never call them because they never call us. Actually it helps that we never have batteries or know where the phone is.
sigh. That's that.

me.

here be sisters. I thought I'd put up some more pictures to let people know I'm not opposed to them.

No I didn't take the picture, but I think it's my favorite family photo since Sarah pinched Jospeh while we all posed in our sunday clothes.

Two in one day, you lucky duck

Yes, here I am blogging again. I'm stuck at my dad's office and have already played with all the neat toys he has on his desk.

So my Brazillian friend from my mission went home today and though Stephen and I are back the the grinding wheel we feel so releaved that we no longer have to pretend to be interesting. sigh.

It was strange as we took him around. Both me and Mr. Brazillian friend when trying to think of things to do, naturally thought of places that would be good pictures.

Since when have vacations been about pictures? I'd like to think it was since facebook, but somehow I think it was earlier than that. Now, don't let this have you think I'm opposed to pictures, no, I wish there were more and personally think blog posts without pictures seem quite lonely, I just think it's funny that we spend thousands of dollars to go somewhere else to take pictures when people are spending thousands of dollars to get where we are to take pictures. For who? For memories? If memories, then false memories. We don't expereince life like a camera shot, thank goodness.

kind of like testimony meeting

Does this happen to you? You don't want to bare your testimony and walking to the front of the chapel seems all too daunting so you just stand up. That's what I do. I stand up, and since I've never seen anyone just sit back down after having the nerve to stand up, I make my way to the front also unwilling to sit back down. I suppose there's something like that with a blog. Sometimes I really don't have anything to say, but I'm sick of all my old postings and hate it when people never update their blogs and so to avoid hypocrisy, I open up a new post and since I'm already thus far, I write.
the end.
me