Gorilla

Wall, South Dakota circa 2000

Did I always know I was going to be a Gorilla someday? Makes you wonder huh? (That’s our school’s mascot if you didn’t know…) So while it’s Spring Break and we’re supposed to be blowing off steam… I’m stuck in doors in 75 and Sunny weather working on a Midterm. I think I might just go bask in the front yard and work on that midterm. Then I’ll work on my 18-20 page paper and finally my project proposal. ugh! I’m ready for a vacation. Some beach and water and maybe even some sand in places I didn’t know existed… wait did I really just say that. Maybe nix the sand comment but I’m ready for some relaxation… instead I’ll work on my midterm so I’m not stuck in doors all week! Wish me luck!

That thing that happened in high school that pretty much changed your life forever

So one day I ran across a list of 50 post ideas on Fat Mum Slim. One of the ideas was that thing that happened in high school that pretty much changed your life forever. Wow, now that’s deep. Truthfully there are 2 different events that happened, one happened when I was a freshman and the other happened when I was a sophomore.

Let’s focus on the thing that happened when I was a freshman though.

I grew up showing horses. That’s no news here. We had Arabians that we showed in Western Pleasure type classes until I was 5 and then my mom her gelding and we got out of the Arabian horses and bought Quarter Horses that we showed in Cutting events. So I pretty much grew up sitting on the fence learning how to show cutting horses until the day I got to show.

But that’s not what we’re focusing on today… oooo did I mislead you? So I got into 4-H just because I wanted to show at the county fair, but I didn’t show the type of horses that they showed at the 4-H County Fair show, but I went and competed anyway. It still wasn’t where my heart was.

Then when I became a Freshman in high school I joined FFA.

That was my turning point. I got to wear those spiffy Blue Corduroy Jackets with the FFA emblem on it. I got to learn the FFA Creed. And I got into showing livestock, which is what I wanted to show at the county fair.

But FFA gave me so much more. It gave me a voice, it gave me purpose, it gave me everything. I can’t say enough good things about the blue and gold, and that perfect corduroy jacket!

This Weekend

Wow, this was an uneventful weekend really… Wanna know what I did? You better sit down because this will blow your mind… I worked on homework. There I said it… Is your mind blown by all that excitement. Here is what I worked on even…

This was/is for my Document Design class and is due by 11:59pm tonight. I’m not quite done but almost…. I’m getting there anyway!

I also worked on a photo shoot. It was a lot of fun and the family was GREAT to work with. Now I need to get editing on their photos.

Um… yeah… that’s about all I have… hope you enjoy my video :). Oh and hubby was voted in to the Missouri Governor’s Mounted Guard this weekend. Happy Monday!

Throwback Thursday – Senior Year of Highschool

Good morning friends! Well, I’ve survived my first 2 night classes of the semester. I just hope I’ll make it through the rest of them. I don’t really care for night classes to be honest. Anyway I’ll quit complaining! So, I was at my parents house this weekend cleaning out my old bedroom and found a paper I wrote for my Senior Year Cadet Teaching Class. I got 100 on it. Since this is my first week back at school, I thought it would be fun to share it with you. So welcome back to Fall/Spring 2000/2001 which was my senior year of high school.

“Why I am taking Cadet Teaching”
For the past few years of school I have watched the teachers teach students. They come up with new ways to get a point across so that students learn to the fullest. It seems like teachers have a little bit of a different way to get a point across but they all have the same outcome. While I watch the different teaching techniques my mind always stores the cool ideas. Now that I am in my last year of high-school it is time to start planning my future. Now that it seems like my future is coming faster, teaching has always stuck in my mind. I have always wanted to take some of the ideas I have seen presented to me and present them to other students who are younger. When I found out I could have the chance to work with a teacher and see if teaching was really what I wanted to pursue I jumped at the chance. I have committed myself to students just as I once had an older person committed to me. What I really hope to get from this is the skills of working and communicating with younger students. When you work with younger students you have to think more about how to talk with them. It is different talking to different age groups. If I realize that teaching isn’t for me, at least I will have the know how of how to communicate which will make me an all-around better citizen. I hope to bring to the children the “want” in doing better in school and so they continue their education and not drop out. I have had older students and adults touch my life and I want to be one of those life touchers.

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First Day of School

Today I am sad. Why you might ask? Well, this is my first day back to school after the summer break. After a CRAZY summer school that ended in me having a baby on the day I was supposed to take my final and I wound up having to take it a week later. Then an even more crazy and hectic summer. Today is the first day back to school and I’m torn.

I’m excited to be starting back because there were times this summer I was bored, but at the same time, I have this gorgeous baby girl! Now if you think about it, from the time I had her until now, that was 7 weeks (4 days) ago which makes it a week longer than if I had to work and go back after the 6-week maternity leave that is typical here in the US (although I don’t think all businesses offer that, I don’t really know…)

I’m sad because now I’ll be missing out on 2 nights per week with her. I’ll be missing out on 2 afternoons with her. But my schedule is so great and I know she’s in GREAT hands! But Mommy might just cry today when I drop baby girl off with my grandma. Although I can tell you my grandma is extremely excited about watching her for me!

So anyway I don’t think this post has any great thoughts in it. It’s a little discombobulated just like my brain seems to be right now… so I’ll just leave you with this… (more…)

Irie’s & Ya Ya’s – Oxford, MS

On the last night we were in Oxford visiting Faulkner’s old stomping grounds, some of the group wanted to eat at Buffalo Wild Wings. I on the other hand thought that we have one of those at home, come on, let’s find some place that isn’t at home so I found a friend and we went to Irie’s up on the square. Sorry this picture is blurry, I didn’t realize it was until now…

I can’t tell you enough about the sweet tea. Seriously… everyone said that sweet tea is sooooo super sweet in the south but I thought it was great. Don’t tell my doctor, I was told to cut back on the sweets…..

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William Faulkner – New Albany, MS

Restaurants in Oxford:

Our last morning we were in Oxford, we got up and ate breakfast and spoke with a very nice gentleman from Tulsa, OK. Wind up 7 hours from home and run across a man that lives 2 hours from home. Sweet! Then we all loaded up and headed to New Albany, MS where Faulkner was born.

This was called Railroad street or something like that. You knew you were on the right track (pun intended) because you were on the track. As you can see it ended at the new tracks that are still in use.

Just down the road from the museum we were headed to is the site where Faulkner’s house used to stand. So we made sure to get a picture of our group with the sign, because why not!

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Bouré – Oxford, MS

So one of my favorite things about going to a new town and even a new state is trying the food of their culture. I mean seriously!! Now sadly but awesomely (yup I said that) I actually ate at a restaurant twice while in Oxford, but it’s all good because this restaurant was fantabulous!

This is up on the Oxford Square which is where the lady at the hotel who checked us in recommended going for dinner if we didn’t want your normal chain food. Isn’t their court house pretty?

She recommended a restaurant called Bouré. (please deal with the photos, they’re from different points throughout the trip actually 🙂 so basically not all from one sitting!!)

We googled their menu first before we went just to get kind of an idea of their food. The cool thing about most all the restaurants up on the square though is they had their menus posted on the windows outside for the potential customers to see. How awesome is that!

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William Faulkner’s House – Rowan Oak

I’m sure you’ve heard over the course of this semester I’ve talked about my William Faulkner Class I took (or actually am taking since next week is finals…). Well anyway, there are only 5 students in this class so the teacher was able to load us up in his van and we drove to Oxford, MS to roam around in William Faulkner’s own stomping ground. Our first stop was to William Faulkner’s home, Rowan Oak. It was named after two trees that are no longer on the place. The house itself was built in 1844 and stands on 29 acres. Faulkner bought the house in the 1930’s for around $6,000. It was in fairly bad shape but he did most of the repairs himself in the afternoons after he finished writing in the mornings.

These trees were all over the place. How gorgeous are they?!

Once we entered the house we greeted and received an awesome insight into the house. Sadly they have all the rooms blocked off where you can just barely walk in and see things, you can’t actually walk around the room.

This was the Library, just as you entered and to your left.

The Parlor was to the right from the entry hall.

And then this display case was located outside the parlor. Dr. Meats (our professor) was telling us all about the different items that were in the display case.

After you walked through a hallway the dining room was on your right. The door in the back corner of the top photo took you into a room (closed off remember) that housed the only phone in the house and the phone that Faulkner got the call he had won the Nobel Prize. Then there was a hallway that led to the kitchen that was added on during the second remodel in the early 50’s. We weren’t allowed in there either.

The stairs were fascinating and like most southern houses, there were 2 sets of stairs used to get upstairs.

Faulkner’s office was added on during one of the remodels. The house was originally in an L shape. Estelle (his wife) was overseas when he did the second remodel and when she came home he figured that she would paint/wall paper the rooms but she refused. While she was gone he got the idea for a book and wrote it on the actual wall, again planning on it being covered up but she refused and so there it stands.

Here was Faulkner’s typewriter that he typed all of his books out on. This was on display just outside of his office.

Once you went upstairs, Estelle’s room was actually in the back of the house and it was part of the original L shape the house was in, even though it was added on later. To get to the back bedrooms you had to start in the front bedroom (Jill’s, their daughter), go through Faulkner’s bedroom and then you’d get to Estelle’s bedroom.

Sadly Faulkner and his wife Estelle didn’t have the best of relationships. They had been high school sweethearts but her family didn’t approve of him so she married some man who whisked her away to the Philippians. She and that man had 2 kids. Then when she was ready to come home, she left him and moved the children back to her family home in Oxford. William married her, from what we’re told, because he was afraid she might commit suicide. She actually tried while they were on their honeymoon. As the years went by their marriage deteriorated and she offered him a divorce many times. He wouldn’t take her up on this however he also had many mistresses on the side.

This might be the cause/reason that they have separate bedrooms. Faulkner’s room was located between Estelle’s room and Jill’s room.

Jill was the second but only daughter that Faulkner and Estelle had. They had one prior to Jill, Alabama, but she only lived to be 10 days old. Jill’s room is the only room in the entire house that has a radio. Faulkner claimed that he had enough voices in his head, he didn’t need a tv or radio to contribute to that. Jill begged her dad for a radio but he wouldn’t let her have one. Eventually her mother broke down and bought her one.

There was one guest room in the entire house. Faulkner was a very private man so I don’t think they had many guests. Estelle’s son lived with them until he was old enough to move out on his own and no one can really tell me what happened to Estelle’s daughter. She’s never really mentioned.

This was a closet underneath the stairs in the front room where they found a lot of Faulkner’s work. It was funny that Rowan Oak butts up against Ole Miss, however he told Jill that any work of his just send it to the University of Virginia. Jill wound up splitting it between the two universities.

In the olden days before air conditioning in houses, kitchens were actually outdoors in a separate building so that you didn’t heat up the house in the summer. This is the original kitchen. Sadly they don’t allow people in there. Me being who I am would have LOVED to see the kitchen!

This kitchen was one of the additions that was added on to the house. We weren’t allowed in there, just able to peek through windows. But as you can tell, there wasn’t much counter space at all.

They had a nanny who was born a slave into the Falkner family (yes I left the u out because the original Falkner name didn’t have a u, he added that to his pen name) in the 1800’s. She lived to be 100 years old and even after slavery became abolished, she stayed with the Faulkners and raised Jill up until she was 6, that was the time Nanny Caroline Barr passed away (at 100 years old). Faulkner had this house built for Caroline to live in, it was just out back of the kitchen so that she’d have her own privacy.

This is the East and the West side of the house. The west side under the awning is where they parked their car. And this is the little hut thing that Faulkner built for himself.

And there you have it, my tour of Rowan Oak :). Obviously with it sitting on 29 acres there is a lot more but we mainly stuck around the house. It costs $5 a person to get into the house (I think that’s what we paid anyway). There is also the horse barns and a trail that will walk you right up to the middle of the Ole Miss Campus. We didn’t walk the trail. They’ve kept this all in tact but it actually now sits in the middle of town basically.

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