Saturday, May 16, 2009

A Camry Milestone

For a few weeks now Rob and I have been watching the miles on my Camry creep closer and closer to 200,000. It's a pretty big milestone in the life of a car so Rob and I planned if at all possible to be together for the big event and take pictures. 

On Thursday night it was after 10 and I was brushing my teeth and very excited about going to bed when Rob asked me how close the miles were to 200,000. I hadn't been watching so I guessed we had about 50 miles to go. Rob went out to check and came back in declaring (with great exclamation) that we only had 8 miles to go! So I put on my glasses and decided that we had to drive to the next town over, Matthews, and experience the blessed event together. 

So off we went and ended up driving around, up and down the same street three times at one point, until the 199,999 rolled over to 200,000 miles like a new baby. We got really excited and pulled over to take a few photos. 


Then we got home and realized we didn't take any photos of the two of us celebrating....so we went to bed. I'll let you know when we hit 300,000. :) 

Sunday, May 10, 2009

The Orchestra and Living to Be 90

Friday night Rob and I went with my boss and his wife to the Marion Philharmonic Orchestra "Salute to Big Bands" show. Another organization in town gave us four free tickets and my boss treated us to dinner so it was a great free date for us. :) 

We had just settled into our seats at the orchestra when the little old lady next to me leaned over and whispered, "are you wearing a diamond ring?" Rather startled I looked at her and said, "yes, I am." She held up her own ring and said, "I've never been in a place where the lights make diamonds sparkle so much." And she was right, the brilliant lights high above made our diamonds display a thousand beautiful colors inside the small stone. 

We struck up a conversation when, after admiring our diamonds, I asked her how long she'd been married. She said her husband had passed away in 2000, but they had been married for 60 years when he died. I also found out that she was 90 years old, that she had season tickets to the MPO, that she still drives (not sure if I should be scared about that one...), and that she had so many grandchildren and great-grandchildren she'd lost count. 

At intermission we kept talking and I asked more about her grandchildren. She looked up at me with her eyes sparkling and said, "do you want to see pictures?" Now, I've learned that when an older person asks if you want to see photos of their precious kiddos, you definitely say yes because how could you say no to a sweet 90 year old woman? You can't. It's rude. So of course I said yes, and as she was pulling them out of her purse she said, "well, when I was rushing around getting ready to come here tonight I thought, should I bring these? And I decided that yes I should, and now here you are asking about to see them. I think the angels tell us things like that sometimes." I smiled and agreed and admired the pictures of her really precious looking little ones. 

Later I asked her how one lives to be 90. What are her secrets? Here is what she said, as verbatim as I can tell it: "First, I thank God everyday for this life. Secondly, I eat a lot of raw vegetables. They're very good for you. Then, third, a long time ago I read this book about a doctor who found a town in New Hampshire or Vermont, I forget, where the people lived a very long time, much longer than people in surrounding towns. The one common denominator was that most of the people drank a glass of hot water with a tablespoon of cider vinegar and a tablespoon of honey in it every morning. It sounds very strange, but it's really not so bad. So I drink that every morning." 

So there you have it folks. A hot water, cider vinegar, and honey drink everyday = living to be 90. I am pretty sure Jesus will come back or I'll die from my hereditary high cholesterol before I get to 90, but if that's one of your life goals, well, take it from Julia. 

Oh and the show was very good -- very 1930s/1940s swing type music, but my favorite part was meeting and talking with Julia. You really don't meet people like her everyday, but when you do, it's really great. 

Monday, May 4, 2009

Girls Weekend in Charlotte

This weekend I had the great joy to travel with Amy & Jessie to Charlotte, North Carolina to participate in a bridal shower for our former PA and friend from our Taylor days, Erica Anderson. Erica has been living and teaching in Kenya where she happened to meet a very handsome dentist who swept her off her feet and gave us all (including Erica!) a surprise engagement a few months ago. They are getting married in September. You can read more on her blog, http://theviewfromafrica.blogspot.com. 

We left early Friday morning and landed in Charlotte where we were greeted by our other dear Taylor friend, Nicole, who just moved there. The shower was Friday night, then we spent Saturday shopping and getting Nicole more settled before having a cookout with some other Taylor friends, Justin and Kelly, who live there too. Overall we had a GREAT weekend reuniting with Taylor friends (a mini Second South reunion!) and getting to see Erica. 

Here are a few pics from the weekend! 

On the shuttle bus on our way to the plane very early Friday morning

Jessie and I on the plane, ready for Charlotte! 

Finally we got to see Erica! 

The happy couple. (Minus the bright light from my flash...)

Me and the beautiful bride to be!

2nd South reunion anyone?

Nicole is only slightly overwhelmed by the furniture in her front seat

Hanging out by the pool before we got rained out

On the way home, Jessie showed Amy the proper way to eat Cheetos.....with a fork. Clearly a genius way not to get your fingers orange!