Sorry that I'm still so slow in my communications these days. I find it kind of ironic that I was better at keeping in touch with people when I was a few thousand miles away in China, but...all I can say is: being on a computer at work all day = not wanting to be on a computer after work all evening. But, of course, I love keeping in touch with everyone and hearing how you're all doing, so...maybe I can try a little harder. : )
In other news, no, my apartment is not in imminent danger of catching fire. But, yes, there have been some fires around. This past weekend was a scorcher, and, indeed, a few fires broke out in the foothills near by. But other than a little ash on my car and a dry throat after running yesterday...no real harm or threat to me. Thanks for the concern. ...Actually, it seems like I was saying almost exactly this same thing just a few months ago when I moved here in September. As I recall, there were fires going on then, too. I guess after hearing about two hurricane summers in Florida, two sand-storm springs in NW China and two fire seasons in SoCal, those of you back home in Washington & Oregon might be thinking...the great Pacific Northwest looks better and better every day, ay? : ) I think the worst that Colorado has is snow, though, so...perhaps I'm not completely destined for a natural-disaster-filled life. Here's to hoping, anyway....
And speaking of Colorado, if any of you read the recent edition of my college's alumni magazine, I should probably clarify: I've actually not moved to Ft. Collins, yet. In October I will. 'Twas a nice shout out, though.
And, yeah, I guess there's not too much to report. Life and work are going well. Due to the aforementioned heat wave, went to the beach on Sunday. And it was actually my first beach venture since moving down here. Good times. A little frisbee, a little reading, a little sun (which B's back can attest to.... I, too, got a little, but, overall, felt pretty fortunate considering the well-known "Scandinavian skin + California sun = bad idea" equation. Guess there's something to be said for SPF 30, after all...if only I could learn to apply it a little better...).
Anyways, yeah, we went to Huntington, and it was pretty classic. Lifeguard towers, a pier, and about a zillion surfers...who just sat in the water pretty much the whole time we were there. Seriously, I think they each rode a total of two waves in four hours. Luckily, there was no shortage of other beach patrons to keep us entertained. Our particular favorites were people walking up and asking the nearby lifeguard questions about whether or not he had any water they could have or where the best place to get food was.... You know he had to be thinking, "All that training...for this?" Not exactly the Bay Watch life he had envisioned, I'm sure.
So...it is now thoroughly late, and I, being the regular little 8(ish)-5(ish)er that I am, should hit the hay. But speaking of work, here's a little something that some of us at the office have been thinking we need to suggest to the creators of The Office (tv show).... Like
most offices, we have what is commonly referred to as "the free table." Usually, you can find left over cakes, week-old cookies pastries from Costco, etc. on there, and, regardless of what it is, it will get eaten (and believe you me, I'm as guilty as the next person). However, recently, other stuff has been making its way on there. Books, mostly...which isn't too bad, I guess (though food is, obviously, better). But yesterday...we had a new low. My co-worker, JD, took this picture to commemorate the occasion. Do you see it? Oh, yes, it was really there. ...Some things you just don't even try to explain. (Kinda reminds me of China, actually....) But, yeah, I think they'd really have gold there if they worked it into the show. I know it provides us with endless water-cooler/interoffice e-mail material, anyway.... : )
Till next time...here's to staying disaster free!
P.S. My sister & younger bro have both bought their respective tickets to come down and visit me in May (sister - 2nd weekend; bro - 3rd). Huzzah!