Hello. We’ve now been married 7 years. Some days it feels just like yesterday that we were dating and other days it feels like much longer. But the thing is…. we still kind of like each other. (haha)
This year our anniversary fell on Labor Day Monday. It does that from time to time. I guess that’s what happens when you get married Labor Day Weekend. Chances are your anniversary will fall on Labor Day Weekend. Totally cool with that, because that meant we got to spend our Anniversary together. Score.
Our morning started off with breakfast at Jimmy’s Egg. Ever eaten at one of them? You should. They specialize in Breakfast and lunch. This… this is good and totally worth every last calorie laden bite. This is the Carnitas Skillet. I’ve tried and tried to find the description and I’m afraid if I tell you I’ll forget something…. so be prepared…. It’s hash browns, eggs, cheese (Monterey Jack), pulled pork, sausage, bacon (maybe, I can’t remember), topped with tomatoes and onions and just all around YUM!
When hubby and I got married, as we approached our first anniversary I just knew we needed to keep gifts based around traditional gifts. This year I got lax on that though… hubby did good, me…. not so much. I really couldn’t decide what to get him. I thought about being a smart alic (sp??) and give him a log… you know, you could burn it in the fireplace? Weird right….
Anyway I wound up buying him this…….
Why yes, we are Chiefs fans at my house :). I still thought about going out and getting that log or a stick, but I didn’t.
The night before our anniversary everyone at dive club meeting gave hubby a hard time about forgetting our anniversary. Especially because I put up my facebook picture of our wedding picture and my grandparents wedding picture (same anniversary!!) earlier in the week. They said either
A) I was trying to remind him or
B) it was there to scare him and make him look at a calendar.
Three Years ago today I married one of my best friends.
Please play Hank Williams Jr, Blues Man
This photo was symbolic for us for the simple fact that we went to school together. We met before we got to the high school, but our friendship strengthened once we were sophomores. At the time our High School was 10-12, now it’s 9-12. And sadly our high school building has become the junior high, but either way, this building is where we built upon our friendship all those years ago. And no, sadly we aren’t “high school sweethearts” but that’s okay. Everyone needs to build their story somehow and this is ours!
Happy Anniversary my sweet husband. I love you with all my heart!
Here we are approaching the 2nd Anniversary of the Joplin Tornado. A tornado that did major devastation to my part of the country and yet we’re not the only part of the country that is hurting. Just yesterday Moore Oklahoma was hit by an EF5 tornado. I have a college friend and her husband who live in Moore. She said they were okay and that their house was 1000 feet from being taken out by the tornado.
I really am starting to wonder why Mother Nature is so upset lately. Is it just me and the fact that I’m older so I pay more attention, or is the weather becoming crazier? Can anyone shed some light on that?
So Sunday afternoon we were headed to pick my mom up from her work trip to Germany. She was in Germany 2 years ago when the Joplin tornado hit. She found out by watching International news and calling my dad at 1am to chew him out for not telling her what was going on. I tried to call her but dad said it would be the middle of the night and that he’d call her first thing in the morning. Just so happens our mornings here started 7 hours after her morning there. Rude awakening for everyone involved. Then mom called me at work to chew me out for not making dad call her. My phone call came in at 10am.
Anyway, they were calling for bad weather. This is what the sky looked like just before we left to head for the airport.
Which was a bit eery seeing as though this was the predicted forcast for the evening.
I like Apples but the green ones really are my favorite.
I had a dream about Bananas on Wednesday night last week, no joke. My mom bought 50 of them and I was helping her eat them. (Remember that was a dream, she really didn’t buy 50 Bananas. I wasn’t even at my mom’s house the day before or anything… just totally random)
Earl & Pokey keep claiming they’re going to get me a Cat because I always take their kitty’s picture and talk to the kitty. I’m really not a huge cat person, but I like theirs and I really don’t want a house cat.
I have 3 Dogs that I absolutely love, but I claim all 4 of my parents dogs as mine still, technically one is, but he lives there.
Every morning that my husband leaves the house and I’m not going with him, we have a run down of the same things I say to him along with a kiss.
My hair is kind of a Mousy brownish color. So I add highlights to give it a little dimension.
My middle Name is actually Nicole, but that is the name I go by. Just for your information, don’t name your kids a first, middle name and then call them by their middle. It creates mass chaos for the rest of their life! (I love you mom and dad!)
I used self tanning spray in high school and actually turned a strip of my leg Orange.
I’ve decided I should quit drinking water because water makes you Pee. At least my kidneys are working but I get tired of always walking to the bathroom (tmi I’m sure, also consequently “Water makes you pee” is a line I used on a first date with a guy. Yeah we ended up friends but still he wanted to date me after that line)
I have made 2 Quilts in my life surprisingly enough. I still have one and it hangs on my wall at home for which hubby gets a lot of grief about…
A few years ago I had a Pyrenees named Rolex because she was in fact, A Watch Dog. yuck yuck yuck, but that’s the truth.
Somewhere with You by Kenny Chesney is one of my favorite songs he sings. It also helped me find the rattle in my car speakers.
My first name starts with a T, therefore why the blog address, TNICOLEJ but I really think I should change it. I’m just not sure to what…
I have 3 Umbrellas and have misplaced every. single. one. of them. Not such a good thing to do when it is rainy season, but sometimes I walk in the rain hoping not to scare it away!
I am Very tired still… not sure if I’m not getting enough sleep or if this time change is still affecting me.
This is the last Week of the first 6 WeekWorkout of Revolt Now Fitness and I’m still enjoying it. It challenges me which is good and sometimes I have to modify just a bit, but hubby says he can tell a difference. That’s good, right? I still can’t see anything.
I had an Xray one time and they asked me about 6 times if I was pregnant. My answer every time was obviously no but I was getting annoyed.
I’ve started saying Yes to things that normally I might have said no to, trying to come out of my shell and experience new things. I would say it’s working! (i.e. scuba diving, parasailing, shooting hand guns, bows & arrows, etc and no I may not have said no, I’m just also getting the opportunities, which is a definite plus to helping say yes!)
I guess until I have my own kid someday, I’ll never get into the Zoo for free on Mother’s Day because Tbug gets to spend time with her mommy. Oh well, someday, maybe. Hey Earl, I’m stealing borrowing one of your kids!
Yesterday my parents, hubby and I went to Rogers, AR to go shopping at the Pinnacle Hills Promenade. When we made our plans the day before, I asked if while we were down in the area if we could go eat at A&Q Chicken. My mom said, “Well, I’m sure we might be able to arrange that.”
The cool thing about going to eat at A&Q Chicken House this particular time was the fact that my parent’s ate their first meal as a married couple on the eve of their wedding day as they were headed out on their honeymoon. And it just so happened to be this A&Q Chicken House in Springdale, AR.
What’s even better about that story, the lights went out and they ate in the dark. That didn’t happen this time though.
So anyway, A&Q Chicken House has been around since 1947. I believe that shows the test of time. Shows they truly have awesome food.
They start you off with yummy rolls that you can add butter and honey to. Of course I did that! I know how to roll :).
I went with the Chicken Parmigiana.
Chicken Parmigiana A fried Chicken breast smothered with homemade spaghetti, topped with Mozzarella and Parmesan Cheese.
This was a very good Chicken Parmigiana! The noodles were good and I’m not a huge fan of spaghetti plain, but I ate quite a bit (not all because it was a huge portion!). The chicken was nicely fried and was juicy and tender. The sauce on top topped with the cheeses were a perfect blend. I walked away STUFFED!
Mom & dad both got the Original Pan Fried Chicken
Original AQ Pan Fried Chicken Three pieces of moist and tender pan fried chicken with the taste and texture from grandmother’s cast iron skillet. Served with choice of two side items.
Mom went with Green Beans and Mashed potatoes. Dad went with Smoked BBQ Beans and Cole Slaw.
One time hubby and I ate at the one in Fayetteville and he wound up getting a combo platter with 3 types of chicken. His favorite (and I agree) was the Over the Coals Chicken, so that’s what he ordered this time.
Chicken over the Coals Three pieces of pan fried chicken with that “grilled in the backyard” charcoal flavor. Seasoned with our famous lemon pepper seasoning. Served with choice of two side items.
Hubby went with the Smoked BBQ Beans & Batter Dipped fries. Now I tried the beans because I’m always telling Tbug to try new things. I don’t like beans, I’m sorry, but they did have a good bbq flavor to them, still not a fan of beans though. The chicken was moist, the charcoal flavor on top of the lemon pepper was perfection! The fries were very interesting. A nice batter on top of the fries. I only tried one though and mine was really hot when I tried it, although definitely not bad.
I loved the fact that they had a map with visitors from all over the US, and the world even. The papers listed countries that weren’t listed on the map and parts of Canada not seen on this particular map. They also had a guest registry book that was multiple pages thick.
All the posters on the wall caught my attention showing different things about A&Q through the years.
And if you think about it, it is Arkansas so… Former President Bill Clinton has even visited there and they even documented it. There were multiple photos of him eating there, co-mingling with the other patrons.
And how cool is this truck. If anyone knows what it is, please by all means share!
They have two locations, one here in Springdale and one in Fayetteville. I have eaten at both and I say, heck if you’re in the area, you like good fried chicken, you should so check them out :).
Happy Anniversary to my Momma & Daddy! Here’s to 34 more brilliant years (I’ve been watching too many British movies I think). And I guess maybe we should have taken them here today instead of yesterday… oh well maybe next year.
Where were you 2 years ago? What day would that have been? What year? Can you answer any of those questions? I can.
The day of the week would have been a Friday. The year would have been 2010. Starting at 8am in the morning I was making phone calls left and right. First to the bank, then to the hospital and back again. The Hospital said I didn’t pay a $25 co-pay bill (that they make you pay in advance before they’ll do anything to you) from 2008. The bank wanted to charge me $28/hr to research and find the check I had written. I was arguing with the hospital that they wouldn’t see me without paying the co-pay. I was arguing with the bank that I wasn’t going to pay $28/hr to find a $25 check.
The bank finally reasoned with me that that wouldn’t have been a smart thing to do. I finally proved that I paid the $25 co-pay but the hospital didn’t credit it to my account for a while, so therefore they thought I hadn’t paid it. Gah and people wonder why I don’t go to the hospital/doctor!
About 10am I was mad. I had been so shook up because I am one to PAY MY BILLS. The mail gal came by and saw my face was red and talked to me for a few minutes and then went on her way. Just as she left Nancy at the front desk called me to tell me I had a beautiful package sitting on her desk. I told her I’d be up. I started to do the mail real fast and said, nope, screw it.
Would you like to know what I was wearing? My husband says I have a steel trapped mind sometimes. I know what I was wearing this particular day. One of my favorite pairs of Lucky’s. My Red Nike Shocks. A t-shirt that said Tbugs Cheer team on it. And my Fight like a girl sweatshirt. Sorry I can’t tell you what bra and panties… I know you’re bummed about that right?
And this was what was waiting for me at the front desk.
Now I had already told the boy, Don’t get me flowers. I’d be lying if I said I didn’t like them. What girl doesn’t like flowers, even when she says she doesn’t want them. :).
I called him on my trek back to my desk to give him fits. He didn’t answer his phone. Odd because he was just talking to me via g-talk. That’s fine, whatever I’ll go hit him up when I get back to my desk.
In more ways than one! This week seemed to take a while, but not as bad as last week… but this Friday post is more so focusing on our Last Friday (last day) in Hawaii which was September 9. Now as you know, Hawaii is 5 hours behind Missouri time so by the time we actually got home home it was 9am Saturday Morning, Missouri time and boy was my internal clock ever messed up, but more on that in a bit.
This was our view on Friday morning. And even with the long day from the night before, we were still awake at 6:30am. So we got up and went out exploring our new part of the city.
I was impressed and shocked by the tree roots.
Then we went back to our hotel room, packed up our luggage, met up with mom & dad & grandma in the lobby, checked out of our room, handed our luggage off to the bellhops and went to an early lunch.
Since the airlines put us up for the night, they also gave us taxi cab fair to and from the hotel and $5/person breakfast meal vouchers (which we didn’t use) and $10/person lunch meal vouchers which we did use.
One thing I really wanted to accomplish in Hawaii was kissing in the rain. I guess God knew this and so on Friday while walking to Bubba Gumps, it started showering! I finally kissed my hubby in the rain!!! I was so excited and jumping up and down on the sidewalk 🙂
Now they have this cool sign thing. If it is blue, your waitress just comes to refill drinks, etc as she sees fit.
But If you NEED one NOW you put up the red license plate and whatever waitress/waiter or bartender sees you first comes a runnin’.
The paddle had drinks, appetizers, desserts, you know, the usual thing on the table.
We started with Bubba’s Far Out Dip and it was super yummy. In fact it was gone before I even got photos of it!
I had the Texas Cajun Chicken Sandwich b/c remember, I don’t like fish.
Hubby had Bubba’s After The Storm Bucket of Boat Trash which was all kinds of fish. And yes, I tried a bite of everything. See what good wife I am 🙂 They got some funny faces out of me too b/c remember, I DON’T LIKE FISH!
And this, this was dessert, a Chocolate Chip Cookie Sunday. Oh it was yummy! I’m fairly certain I ate my way through Hawaii but when will I possibly ever get this chance again?
After lunch we went back to the hotel, got our bags, grabbed a couple cabs and headed for the Honolulu airport again. Here is Taxi cab fair in case you wondered.
All their bathroom signs cracked me up, the women had long dresses and lei’s and hair flowers and the men’s had lei’s.
Our original flight home was Honolulu to Dallas/Ft. Worth to home but they re-routed us through Hawaiian Airlines to Los Angeles where we switched to American Airlines then to Dallas/Ft. Worth and then finally home.
This is sitting on the plane headed toward the runway.
We were told the planes never fly over land, they always fly around the islands so we were circling Oahu.
Hawaiian airlines offer complimentary meals so this was dinner. I think it was cheese manicotti or you could have some sort of a turkey sandwich.
And this was the dessert that came with it. I don’t know what it was but YUM!
I drank more pop on this trip than I have in the last year. In fact I gave pop up for over 30 days… now I need to kick the habit again! But the water over there, some of it tasted weird!
This was up in the air but I couldn’t get over how it looked like snow! It’s really just clouds.
And the plane sunset.
This is flying into LA.
For anyone who follows me on facebook, I was keeping myself entertained with facebook status updates when sitting in the different airports along the route home. By the time we got to LAX we had to go out of the terminal, move down, go back in through security to get to the American Airlines terminal.
Why can’t I have time in LA before my next flight
Woohooo I get to strip down again!!!! I’m getting good at this!!
Ok so I had to leave the terminal, strip down again, and enter a differ terminal, I have been to LA, LOL 🙂
I wonder if movie stars flying have to strip down and go thru security like the rest of us “common folk”
Then hubby informed me that the US military who are defending our country have to strip down and go through security to get on planes. How sad is that… they are defending our right to freedom…. who am I to say though.
So then I followed up with:
So if you walk down the street wearing a balloon hat people look at you strange, but if you skip thru the airport at midnight CA time they laugh at you.
The next one was:
Not that it matters but I noticed that my stats are updating via mobile but my photos update via Facebook for iPhone…. weird!!
See I was tired and loopy and keeping myself entertained with facebook. Finally we boarded our plane and headed to DFW. To which my first fb message was:
Rise and Shine, it’s DFW time.
Yes this was at 6am mind you. So then husband started quoting lines from the movie Forrest Gump and we were laughing our heads off. And yes, people were looking at us strangely, but when you’ve been traveling ALL NIGHT and not had the best of sleep… what can you expect!
But the best quote, DFW must have the new body scanning system (which they also had in Honolulu) and the lady came through and was like, “I didn’t have to take my blouse (yes she said blouse) off going through airport security b/c the new scanner sees right through your clothes.
By the time we got home I was ready for a shower and clean clothes and my internal clock was so messed up. But if I had to do it all over again, would I? YOU BETCHA!