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Sunday, March 17, 2013

Meanwhile in NC...

While no one really cared that Nebrasketball was playing its last game in the Devaney Center in Lincoln, we sadly said farewell to Cameron Indoor Stadium by going to Duke's last home game of the season which will most likely be our last game there.
Our 2013 graduates!
Jared's "Mustache March" is always a winner.

While Omaha experienced "Snowmageddon Part II" we were enjoying 65 degrees 
and sunshine while hiking Occoneechee Mountain with Mitch, Maile, and Lucy.
 
 
 
 
While Nebraska was still digging out of the snow, I rearranged my work schedule to enjoy Spring Break with some girlfriends of mine.  Beach trips with girls are the best because we can just be lazy and get a tan with no husbands bugging us to kick around a ball or get in the water. 
 

Although my birthday was 1.5 months ago, Ryan finally bought me my birthday cake I've been wanting.  
They're expensive, but ice cream cakes are such a nice treat! 
Note the mini-jar candle tradition on cakes is still holding strong.
And lastly here in NC, we found out that Ryan got an interview at Creighton for the residency! Now we have to see if it's worth paying $500 or use ALL of our frequent flyer miles to fly him out there.  A phone interview is an option, but it's really not an option.  If you want it (which we do) you gotta be there in person.  We were honestly getting a little worried and wondering if we got cocky, so that email couldn't have come soon enough.

Oh, and I quit Joann's.  Next week is my last week. It was supposed to be my fun job and it was not fun.  I was working way too many hours and I was a walking zombie.  So I quit.

Wednesday, March 6, 2013

Awkward Encounter

I went to the doctor today.  The lady doctor.  I went to get an ultrasound to check to make sure everything was okay in there.  I was first surprised when on the phone the nurse told me that it's not going to be on the outside like I've always seen on TV.  I didn't know there was another kind, but I'd deal.

I didn't even think about who would be performing the exam.  I guess I assumed a nurse.  But the nurse left me to undress and a man doctor entered.  Crap.  I'm not a shy person, but to prevent awkward encounters like this one, I've always scheduled with lady OB/GYN's.  This kid was young, too.  His tag said MD but he was probably right out of school, or at least he looked it. 

I don't know if he could sense my surprise/nervousness at that point but he complimented my toenail polish (which is a glittery turquoise - thanks Whit!).  I don't know if that was his attempt to make it less awkward, but it definitely made it more awkward.  Then he looked over and saw my shoes sitting on the ground and he just LOVED those! They are very cute, but again, how is this supposed to help the situation? Now I couldn't tell if he was just being nice or gay.  Because he reiterated once more just how pretty my shoes were.

All in all, let's not repeat that encounter mmkay?

Monday, March 4, 2013

2010 Photo Album!

Remember how over six months ago I asked everyone their opinion on how I should make our family photo albums? Well, I hate to admit it, but I ended up changing it from what we all agreed on.  It was too much pressure to add the cute doodles and it was preventing me from getting it done.  I cleaned it all up by removing the little drawings and simplified the font.  I still love it, especially because it's DONE!  We'll see how soon I have the motivation to begin on 2011.

Click on the link below to preview of some of the pages! I took out ones with vital information (our address) and ones that I thought were boring or not very pretty. :)


http://www.blurb.com/my/book/detail/4117193-sweeney-family-2010#share-pane

Thursday, February 28, 2013

Waiting woman...

I've been sitting in the car for about 30 minutes now trying to pass the time for my 2nd job. It's a position with the North Carolina School of Math and Science foundation. The school is a public boarding school for juniors and seniors in high school. Much of the work I'll be doing will be similar to what I did when I worked for UNC's office of development.

Today is my first day and I showed up bright and early at 8:00 since Ryan leaves the house by 7:00 anyway. Well, she told me they come in a little late, I just didn't realize how late. I sat waiting for a few minutes and thankfully one employee stopped in before going to the gym. When she said late, she didn't mean 8:15/8:30 she was talking 9:00-9:30. That's a big difference. So here I sit trying to pass the time!

This whole two jobs thing is turning out to be quite stressful. I'm not adjusting all that well to the retail life of working nights and weekends and especially being on my feet all day. I no longer have any idea what day it is or when I work next because the schedule is never the same from day-to-day or week-to-week. And the sad part is how little money I'm making. It's really depressing to start calculating your expenses in the number of hours you have to work to pay it off. It definitely makes me grateful for the good jobs that I've had in the past and Ryan's education that he is receiving so that he can have an actual career and we won't have to make a living working 2-3 jobs each just to get by. Although its not much, and may not actually be with my time, this is a sacrifice I need to be making for our family right now.

In similar news, Ryan submitted his application to the Creighton residency on Monday! After March 1 they'll start contacting for interviews which means he gets to spend a weekend in Omaha. Lucky boy!

Wednesday, February 20, 2013

Working Woman

I kind of forgot to mention that I got two jobs in two days.  And I accepted both.  Which means combined I will be working full time (and probably more).  That also means that Sunday I had a slight panic attack when it fully sunk in that I have to run the house while rarely being in it anymore.  My bra-less life of PJ pants and Netflix came crashing to halt!

8:00 a.m. on Monday morning I showed up for my first day of work at Joann's fabrics.  They stuck me at the cutting counter and let me loose to deal with the craziness of the President's Day Sale (because in the retail world, those forgotten holidays give cause for some of the lowest prices).  I'm not kidding when I say it was non-stop and it was 4:30 before I knew it and I was out the door feeling like I learned absolutely nothing.


Craft stores have a pretty predictable clientele, so it was nothing I haven't dealt with before.  You get the stay-at-home moms who come to the store for a social life and spend as much time enjoying it as they can before the children scream.  You get the first-time crafters or school projecters (and men) who want you to hold their hand and tell them exactly what to purchase and how to do it.  They don't notice that there are minimal employees in the store and lines of customers.  Then there are the old ladies and there are two types of them.  First, there are the sweet ones who have even sweeter husbands who follow them around the store carrying their merchandise for them.  So adorable.  The second are not so sweet.  They are the ones who have mastered their hobbies and throw an absolute fit when the current dye lot of their favorite yarn doesn't match what they have or when the cut on their fabric isn't perfectly straight.  They're feisty ones, they are.

The last ones I will mention are probably localized to this area, for Monday was the first time I had encountered them.  They are the very gay black (and most likely weekend drag queen) men.  Girl, they are a hoot.  Coming into the store with their white satin gown and needing to find the exact fabric (which is impossible) so they can make the dress longer (it was obviously for one of them) and convert it mermaid style because that's what "she" likes.  When a match can not be found, their next solution is feathers.  "Can we buy white ostrich feathers in bulk?" I think you get the picture.

After leaving work the first day, I was surprised to realized how exhausted I was! I am no longer cut out for 8 hours on my feet.  I slept so hard the first night that I didn't hear any of Ryan's four snooze's the next morning and I normally hear the first millisecond of noise it makes.  Maybe this wasn't such a good idea...

Sacrifices, sacrifices, sacrifices.  This is all so we can hopefully buy a house when we move back to Omaha!

Saturday, February 16, 2013

Valentine's Day with the Sweeneys

So far, this might be the only resolution that we've kept.  
I tried to make the holiday a little more special, and I do believe I succeeded.
 
I started with some homemade decorations. 
(Pardon the lighting, we live in a basement with no natural light to be found)

 In the morning I made some heart shaped pancakes! New tradition?
In the afternoon, I forced Ryno to be my little model.  I'm lucky I got this shot.  He was not having it because the neighbor dogs were out playing and I was forcing him to sit and stay.  Good boy.
 Dinner consisted of heart-shaped pizza on Ryan's new pizza pan (his Vday gift... how romantic, right?), homemade bread sticks, and cranberry ginger ale in the fancy glasses, of course.
 

 
 Ryno knows pizza no matter how the shape.

As much as all of this took planning and preparation, it was worth it.  It made the day way more fun!

Friday, February 15, 2013

Ryan's Scavenger Hunt

I feel bad. Ryan went through all the effort of the scavenger hunt and it just frustrated me.  
I'm very grateful, and absolutely love my hidden treats but the riddle part was borderline awful. 

First, I'm terrible at crosswords.  Totally not my thing.

Second, he and I don't think the same.  We know this.  
So what he thinks is a great hint leaves me completely clueless.

So let's see if you can guess his clues.  
If you click on the clue, it should take you to a new window with the treat that I got.





5. In basketball, it's like saying you got blocked twice - this is a flavor.
This one really ticked me off because I could NOT get it!






So how did you do?  If you can't tell, Ryan and I buy each other food to show our love.  
His goal was to buy things that I like that aren't his favorite so that I would eat them to get fat and he wouldn't.  I think he did pretty well!  And if you haven't had those Chocolate Covered Pomegranate things from Sam's Club, you should.  They're AMAZING.  And sold in bulk which is incredibly dangerous.

Also, have you seen this. yet?