Today was especially good. (like salted pork....If you don't get that reference, I'll understand) I was able to go to lunch with a dear friend of mine. As a quick background story, we met years and years ago while at a birthday party for another friend, and everyone was downstairs. She came late because of a driving exam thingy, and rushed down the stairs and (I don't know why I was in this exact location) slammed open the door, crushing me behind it. That's how my friendship with Lindsie began. She stuck around with me through a really bad break up with a mutual friend of ours, and we enjoy good times together still. It's just great to have a friend to be completely open with and let everything out that's been on your mind without fear of judgement. Even though we only get to see each other about once a month these days due to one reason or another, it's still great to see her. We had a good time. :D
I only got one comment requesting a topic on my last post (I'll still accept requests on something you want me to blog on, just drop a comment by on any post, and I'll see what I can do) and it was asking about my very earliest memory. It's a little hazy, but here goes.
The farthest back I can remember is when I was four years old. I can't get and
further back than that. I'm sure in the next life it will be fun to see what went on before that, and what kind of young baby I was. (my mum says I just threw up a lot, go figure) If I recall correctly, it is of me and my mum driving in a car in north Kaysville up to take me to preschool. I remember the colour of the seats were grey, and I couldn't see above the dash very well. I also remember looking to my right and seeing a tree. The preschool I went to was in a blue building, that looked more like a storage place. It was in this plot that didn't have much in it other than long dead grass, and a few trees here and there. Thinking about it now, it seemed a little dreary, but at that age I didn't mind. The playground was just a simple metal swingset, and a small wooden teeter-totter. I especially liked my first day of class because there were these small blue platform things on wheels (only about a square foot big) that we would lay on our stomachs, and push ourselves around with our feet. That's all I can really remember. All other memories come after that, but none other after that day. I hope that answers your request. (any others?)
further back than that. I'm sure in the next life it will be fun to see what went on before that, and what kind of young baby I was. (my mum says I just threw up a lot, go figure) If I recall correctly, it is of me and my mum driving in a car in north Kaysville up to take me to preschool. I remember the colour of the seats were grey, and I couldn't see above the dash very well. I also remember looking to my right and seeing a tree. The preschool I went to was in a blue building, that looked more like a storage place. It was in this plot that didn't have much in it other than long dead grass, and a few trees here and there. Thinking about it now, it seemed a little dreary, but at that age I didn't mind. The playground was just a simple metal swingset, and a small wooden teeter-totter. I especially liked my first day of class because there were these small blue platform things on wheels (only about a square foot big) that we would lay on our stomachs, and push ourselves around with our feet. That's all I can really remember. All other memories come after that, but none other after that day. I hope that answers your request. (any others?)
I would just like to point out that after the door smashing incident, we hated each other for at least a year or two before we became friends...
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