Thursday, November 28, 2013

Happy Thanksgiving!

Happy Thanksgiving everyone!! 

This Thanksgiving in the midst of turkey comas, food babies, and backyard football, I thought I would make a little list of things I am thankful for....as you can see, it grew. I am thankful for:


Mum
Dad
Hannah
Ashton
Grammy Kathy
Grandpa Burd
Grandma Wilson
Grandpa Wilson
Grandma Nadine
Grandpa Joe
Grandma Pratt
Cousins
Cousins’ kids
Aunts
Uncles
Great Aunts
Great Uncles
Sarah
Austin
Shelby
Dallin
Spencer
Quinten
Jo
Laramie
Melissa
Taylor
Kelser
Allie
Keni
Becca
Best Friends
Roommates
Abraham Lincoln
George Washington
Joseph Smith
William Tyndale
Theodore Roosevelt
Albert Einstein
Thomas Edison
Walt Disney
Thomas Jefferson
William Shakespeare
Sir Isaac Newton
Chocolate
Pork Chops
Steak
Trout
Potatoes
Corn on the Cob
Cake
Brownies
Ice Cream
Garlic
Tapatio
Jalepenos
Onions
Computers
Internet
Printers
Toilets
Running Water
Heaters
Air Conditioning
Garage Door Openers
Lights
Cellphones
Email
Letters
Pride & Prejudice
All the Harry Potters
Vampire Academy
The Host
Sherlock Holmes
The Scarlet Letter
The Foot Book
How the Grinch Stole Christmas
The Notebook
The Chronicles of Narnia
Hercules
The Princess Bride
Pocahontas
Serendipity
Castle
Mulan
Leap Year
The Notebook
P.S. I Love You
Aladdin
Bed
Afghans
Quilts
Laptop
Heated Blankets
Sweaters
Jeans
Running Shoes
Yoga Pants
High Heeled Shoes
Eyes
Ears
Nose
Lips
Birthmark
Fingers
Feet
Legs
Arms
Brain
Basketball
Yoga
Running
Football
Hot Baths
Singing
Listening
Hugging
Sleeping
Talking
Nyssa, Oregon
Home
Church
Logan, Utah
Apartment
Twin Lakes
Owyhee Dam
Oregon Coast
United States of America
Fruitland, Idaho
pinterest.com
facebook.com
gmail.com
hulu.com
google.com
usu.edu
Wikipedia.com
Etsy.com
Youtube.com
Spotify.com
Jesus Christ
The Atonement
The Plan of Happiness
The Scriptures
Father’s blessings
Patriarchal Blessings
The Sacrament
Preach My Gospel
Prayer
Temples
Eternal Families
Missionaries
Cats
Kittens
Dogs
 Sheep
Horses
Puppies
Seahorses
Goldfish
Cows
Birds
Utah State University
Calculus
Math
Reading
Nyssa High School
Journals
Physics
Mirrors
Blogs

If you made it this far, thanks for reading. I am so blessed to have so many things to be thankful for. I hope you have a great day with your loved ones! 


Some people care too much...I think it's called love

McKenna

Friday, November 22, 2013

A Trip or Two

Last weekend I went on a strange and terrible and funny and Mother-of-Pearl-inducing adventure. Yes. All of those apply. 

My high school football team was playing at Santiam Christian School for the quarterfinals. We played them two years ago and lost in a terrible way, so I really wanted to go watch, but I had to find a way to get home so I could go to the game with my dad.

And I ended up on the bus. -_-

Well, not really the bus, the Salt Lake Express which is really more of a shuttle.



The first leg was from Logan to Brigham City. It was just me and the driver on that leg.

25.0 miles

I got on at 8:30pm, and got to Brigham City a little after nine. The shuttle dropped me at a truck stop, and my next one showed up around 9:30pm. That one was more crowded, including a wannabe-gangster kid who smelled like smoke who tried to start a conversation with me.

Being anti-social paid off. He gave up.

Anyway, that shuttle took me to Pocatello, ID.

109.8 miles

I got to Pocatello around 11:30pm, but my next shuttle wasn't coming until 3:30am.

Yeah, that's four hours, and did I mention they dropped me at a Maverick? That means nowhere to sit, no place to hunker down for the night except for on the floor in the corner.



In front of the Natural Light Beer, with my laptop, headphones as my only protection, watching Castle, and texting both my parents ever 47 seconds so they could verify that I was still living. 




Yep, that happened. And I really hope it never happens again (remember the terrible part at the beginning of this story? Still wondering what I meant? No? That's what I thought.)

Finally the shuttle showed up to pick me up. The final leg was from Pocatello to Boise. I arrived at the Boise airport a little after 7:30 in the morning.

239.8 miles

Then my dad picked me up and drove to Ontario, OR where I dropped him off at his work and drove home.

56.3 miles + 14.2 miles = 70.5 miles

At this point it was little before 9:00am. And I took a nap. I was maybe, kind of, just a little tired.

...or exhausted. It was one of the two...

I'll let you figure that part out on your own.

After my nap I had time for a quick chiropractor appointment and shrimp tacos with my parents before going home and packing.

At 3:30, my dad and I picked up my sister and her friend from the high school, picked up my sister's stuff then headed west for the game. 

We drove through a blizzard on Santiam Pass and got to Salem, OR around 10:00pm PST.

Obviously I didn't take this picture,
but this is kind of what it looked like
when we drove through. Scary...


406.6 miles

We dropped off some t-shirts from the local dentist at the boys' hotel and headed to Albany and our hotel.

We finally made it to the hotel and we all crashed.

31.7 miles

The next day we wandered around for a bit (Holiday Bazaar anyone?) before going to Santiam Christian School for the game.

8.6 miles

The boys killed them 29-0. :) It was pretty great. I hate private schools. Also it was like a mini-class reunion with all of my classmates who showed up.

I love them.

Unfortunately, we then had to load back up and head right back home. We headed out, stopped in Troutdale for some dinner, before loading back up (plus one more so now we had a completely full car) and heading home.

We drove. And drove. And drove....

512.5 miles

And finally made it home. I even got to sleep in my own bed; for one night during this crazy trip.

But I had to leave early in the morning to be in Boise before 8:00am. 

50.0 miles

And got on the shuttle.

Which went from Boise to Pocatello.

237.8 miles

Then Pocatello to Brigham City.

110.1 miles

Then finally Brigham City to Logan.

25.0 miles

It was much less eventful than the ride over. 

For those of you who have been keeping track, my weekend came to a grand total of 1,827.4 miles (or that's what Google told me at least). It was a crazy weekend but it was totally worth it. 


A spoon full of sugar helps the medicine go down,

-McKenna


P.S. Nyssa is playing in the semi-finals this weekend (no, I'm not going) against Dayton. If you're interested, it's being broadcasted here Saturday 11/23/2013 at 3:00pm PST. Go Bulldogs!

Thursday, November 7, 2013

You're engag... Whhaaaatt??

Sorry for the long absence guys. College life is busy.

And I watch a lot of Castle...

Moving on, Monday evening I was sitting there with three of my five roommates watching The Voice (AKA best music competition show EVER!!! But that's a story for another day...) when in walks my roommate Liz with Cole from downstairs. 

And they're holding hands. 

And her hand happens to have a new sparkly ring on it.


Aren't they adorable??

PAUSE. Rewind for back-story. 

Earlier that evening Liz left to go on "a drive" with Cole. For the record, as far as we knew they weren't dating. Liz occasionally goes on dates with a guy who I will lovingly refer to as Mr. Collins.

For those of you who get that reference, he is seriously a Mr. Collins.

Only maybe more awkward. Yes, that is humanly possible. Apparently.

Anyway, so we didn't know they were even dating but we teased Liz anyway as she left.

You know: "Return with Honor" "Remember who you are" "No macking!"

....everything my mother used to say....

And then she came back with this:


And the whole "We're engaged guys!!"

I was like "Whhaaaattt??"

Like this guy:


I mean, I know it's Utah, but I didn't even know they were dating!!! Apparently, whenever she was on a date with Mr. Collins she would leave early and go hang out with Cole. 

And she's getting married!!!




.........

.........

I want to get married.

.........

........

Don't worry Mom, I have a mission to go on. Stop hyperventilating.

.........

........

Or they were just punking us.

Yup, it was that one. The ring was a present from one of Liz's friends and it was all a prank.

In my defense, Liz is my bet to get married first out of the six of us, and she and Cole pulled it off really well. She was all giggly and flustered and kind of looked like she had been crying.

And I really didn't believe it at first (hence the minion face) but she was so emotional and their backstory made sense. 

And it's Utah.

I feel like that statement alone should justify believing that a 19 year old girl could get engaged in November after meeting a return missionary in August.

Yup. Welcome to Utah folks. We may not be at BYU-I Do, but we do go to singles ward.

It's better than match.com.

Back, to the story, Liz and Cole are NOT engaged, and we are all very disappointed here in our little apartment.

My money is still on her to be the first one married!

P.S. For a different perspective of all that you should really read this.


A dream is a wish your heart makes!

-McKenna