Monday, December 1, 2008

Introductions

This is incredibly nerdy and thanks to facebook almost too easy. It may even be a little bit creepy to some but oh well.

I was thinking that as I progress down the road of bloggerdom, recounting tails of my crazy adventures for friends far away, I am not doing a good job of developing the characters for my audience. That is why I decided that as I go along I will include posts that introduce any new players in the game of Meg's Life. Now who knows how it will work but I am going to test it and go from there. Deal? Deal.

Alright, here is goes.

As you may know, I play volleyball. Although I never appreciated it in high school, it was my saving grace while studying abroad. From that experience, I learned that the best way to meet new people was to hop on a court and start swing away (or I guess I should say "set away"). I returned to Seattle to finish college but upon graduation the majority of my college friends moved out of the area. Alas, I was stuck in the same predicament that I had found myself in two years ago in England. Fortunately, I knew the secret.

I start showing up to the Ballard open gym almost a year ago. Every Tuesday. I was there. I went out afterwards. Stayed up past my bedtime. Often felt hungover the next morning. But in the end, I found myself surrounded by a fine young group of people that I now call friends.

So without further ado, I would like to introduce you to the Tuesday crew:



Jessica - Now you might not be able to tell it from this particular expression, but this girl is the loveliest girl on the face of the planet. Such a genuinely kind person, she was the first person to approach me on my first day. She greeted me with a cheery smile and is the reason I returned the next Tuesday.

Alicia - Also, incredibly kind and generous, you would never have guessed that this girl has done every job from training monkeys to teaching ESL. She also loves her Apple Martinis! Hehehe


Sarah - My most favorite yoga buddy, who lives right around the corner from where I used to live. She is outgoing, witty and never leaves home without her enormous laugh. She also never lets me leave volleyball without stopping at the bar for at least one drink. :) The sign of a true friend.


Chris - Sarah's fiance, is equally as witty as his lady love. He is a riot, dancing to his own tune... literally! He is the reason that the bartender at the Wingmaster gets off the phone from time to time. "Oh hey Jim the volleyball team just got here. Gotta go."

Kristie - A wild child from the East, this lady has a motorcycle, a dozen tattoos and an adopted great Dane named Rupert (who is my god dog!). She is my partner in crime although now that our schedules are completely opposite I barely ever get to see her. :(


Jon -Hmm what can I say about Jon? Only he is a nut. Don't leave him around a volleyball net alone. And never ever play him and his girlfriend at Shuffleboard!


Libby - An Oregon Duck from Alaska, she can drink me under the table and ironically, reminds me a lot of another certain volleyball lady from the very northern hemisphere. It seems that either time I am out with these ladies, I always end up a little more "happy" than I anticipated.




Buckles - Yes, that is right Buckles. Which is derived from his name, Buckley. I know. Crazy. He is also a Duck, and friend's with Libby from College. Don't let his rugged, mountain man features fool you, really he is just a huge teddy bear of fun and giggles. And yes, I said giggles.


Alright so that is it for now! Those are just a few of the people I play volleyball with on Tuesday evenings. Now whenever I write stories about volleyball evenings (Sarah's bday party is happening this weekend), the hardcore followers of this blog can use this as a reference. Plus when some of you come back to visit me, you will probably be forced to hang out with them. So you can put a name with a face before you even see them in person.

Creepy. :)


Sunday, November 30, 2008

My Grandma's Trip to Africa

My 86 year old Grandma recently returned from a three week trip to Tanzania.

First of all, I just need to say how awesome this is! Go Grandma! I hope that I am still traveling around the world with friends when I am that age!

My Grandma wanted to show the family all 300 of her pictures from the trip. So on a Sunday, Cole and I went over to my family's house for dinner and the slide show.

Grandma had some amazing pictures of the people she met, the places she stayed and or course, of the animals she saw. One particular set of images captured the mating rituals of a group of lions (insert brother's giggle here).



Now this is not exactly her same picture but a similar image proceed all of the mounting images. At which point, my grandma decided to explain to my whole family and Cole that "she [the lioness] is lying like that so the semen doesn't come out of her."

WHAT!?!?!?!?!?!?! Did my Grandma just say what I think she just said?

Yes she did! Cole and I exchanged glances and then the whole family burst into laughter.

I was a great moment!

I wanted to share this story with everyone because it cracked me up and I hope it made you smile too!

I appreciate my Grandma more than words can say and I am glad she continually surprises me! I would not have it any other way!

Love you Grandma!

Monday, November 24, 2008

My New Apartment

I live with a boy. A very, very clean boy but still a boy.

For those of you who don't know, Cole and I moved in together this November.

We moved to a neighborhood called Phinney Ridge, which is on a hill in between Greenlake and Ballard.

Thanks to Google (scary), I can offer you a pretty cool tour of our neighborhood. I am starting you off at the Red Mill burger & Starbucks coffee shop where the road turns from Phinney Ave N to Greenwood Ave. Go north and check out the Stumbling Goat Bistro on 67nd and Greenwood Ave N‎ where I like to go to dinner with my friend Darlin. Then, go south to check out Sully's Tavern (on the corner of 62nd and Phinney Ave) where Cole and I play Trivial Pursuit Sports Edition from the 1960s!


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Our apartment used to be a one-story house that was split into a duplex. It is two bedrooms, has hard wood floors and a little area out back for a BBQ. We are still trying to work everything out, like getting a carpet and coffee table for the living room, but all-in-all it is a pretty cool little space. I will put up pictures when I have them.

If you want to see an exact image of the house and where it is on the block (yeah Google has that too!), email me and I will send you the link to check out!

I am really excited about this apartment and making it my own. I hope you all can come visit me sometime and I cannot wait to have my first party here. Yes, you heard that correctly. Meg will be throwing a party! Crazy! I know.

Enjoy the tour!

Oh and for those of you who have never meet Cole, here is a great little picture of him.... feeding a monkey!



Man, is he going to kill me! :)

Wednesday, November 19, 2008

A New Job

Many of you know that I was looking for a job for what felt like an eternity. After a month of searching, anything was going to be better than nothing. However, I got lucky. At the end of September, a larger Seattle company decided that they wanted to try me on for size.

I am now working for them as a Web Content Producer. Sounds vague and frankly, it is. But I will attempt to describe what it is I do for all of you curious folk out there.

I work in a division of said company* that manages an ecommerce website. I am part of the Traffic Team for that site. What does that mean you wonder? Just as it sounds, my team’s goal in life is to drive as much traffic as possible to our little site. It sounds kind of silly but it is general enough where I get to deal with multiple facets of the company’s business. Marketing, syndication, strategy, etc.

Obviously, I do a lot of boring stuff. Pull Omniture reports (what an f***ing awful tool compared to G.Analytics!). Update information on the website via HTML. Write copy for promo material (what a joke… have you seen my spelling?). And general administrivia work regarding server organization and our archival process. Fun.

Overall though, it is pretty cool. And definitely a huge change from the 20 person company I used to be at. I am happy that I am here and looking forward to seeing how my time here works out.

*There will be no mention of the company name or of the channel that I work for due to security reasons. I am not planning on slandering the companyr, I just want to be extra cautious and stay off the big brother radar. You know how it goes.

Tuesday, November 18, 2008

And the blog continues on….

I know it has been almost two months since my last entry but I can explain:

Finding a new job, finding a new apartment and getting cable set up at said new apartment takes up a lot of time!

But now that the storm is somewhat behind me, I can recount all the crazy events and news for you! 

…Oh lucky you!

Coming soon - New posts :

1.) The New Job

2.) The New Apartment

3.) Introductions

Hope you enjoy!

Friday, September 26, 2008

The First Presidential Debate

Tonight, TV on, Tweeter Feed open, I watched in horror as the presidential debates proceeded and the people of the United States responded. Here are just a couple of the individual response found on Tweeter this night:

joshmoody Seems like Obama was fighting out of the corner tonight. Stayed on defense. He came off rude and dodgy. McCain wins by TKO. #current

bjlayland #joshuaduffy McCain is telling the truth, Obama doesn't know the truth. #current

jguerrero #debate: obama gana puntos en economía, rusia. Pero en el aspecto de seguridad, ambos candidatos ignoraron a América Latina #current

Bonedwarf You know McCain should just stand there and sing "Mr. Self Destruct" by NIN. #current

MediaLizzy McCain: "I know how to heal the wounds of war" Best line of the night. #debate #current

**Resource: Tweeter feed #current

I live in Seattle. Blue, blue, blue, secluded Seattle. Where we pride ourselves on supporting homosexuality, fighting for the environment, being pro-choice, opposing war and pursing positive relationships with the rest of the world. Unfortunately, as the tweeter feeds rolled down the page this evening, it became evident that the Seattle mindset is not entirely the norm and that Mr. Obama has a hard race ahead of him.

This video appeared on YouTube about ten minutes after the debates ended http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ec3aC8ZJZTc. Ugh.

Monday, September 1, 2008

Snow in August - Crystal Lake/Peak

The Sunday before Labor Day, my family and I set out early in the morning to go for a hike. My dad and brother are training to climb Mt. Rainer so they decided it would be a good idea to practice climbing at a bit of elevation. So my parents choose Crystal Lake trail.

The day before the hike, I was told that the trail was 6 miles round trip and received a moderate from the hiking guidebook my mom held so dear to her heart. She told me to bring lots of water and layer my clothing. Here is what I wore the day of the hike:
  • Hiking shoes
  • Wool socks
  • Black Patagonia stretch pants (yes, the one's with the sewn hole in them)
  • A wife beater (good I hate that word)
  • T-shirt
  • Long sleeve hoodie
  • A Light Blue Sussex Sweatshirt
  • My Ski Jacket
  • A Space Needle baseball cap
*** Please note.... IT IS AUGUST!!!!!!!!

It took us about an hour and a half (this is why I love Seattle) to go from Seattle downtown where the temperature was 60 degrees to the beautiful Mt. Rainer National Park and a whopping 35 degrees!

The hike started off strong with switch backs for about twenty minutes. Once we reached the top of this part of the hike there was a fork. One way led to Crystal Lake and the other to Crystal Peak. I believe it was my dad who said that Peak sounded more difficult so lets take that path.


** The Beginning

Well difficult was right! After about two hours we still had not reached the "peak". And as we trekked higher and higher, the weather began to change. Instead of the misty gloom that Seattle is famous for, it began to snow. Perfect white flacks that sat on the ground for a couple of seconds before disappearing into the dark dirt.

Now for some of you, this must sound fantastic but let me remind you what my family was prepared for. My brother had regular trainers on and no real jacket. My mother was the ONLY person who had gloves. My father was wearing shorts (although he did bring his golf cover-ups). And I had these thin yoga-type pants on!!!


** Notice Dad's shorts!!!

WE WERE FREEZING!!!




** Notice how high up we are.... yes it was beautiful but it was also really high up! We had started our journey down by the river in the background!

We finally decided to stop for lunch. Since we were past the tree level, we had to find a spot that sheltered us from the wind. It was still snowing as mom and dad unpacked the backpack and cut up tomatoes and onions for our sandwiches. My blood sugar was so low that I immediately went for the Kettle's baked, not fried, organic, whole wheat, sans-trans fat, organic, green, festive, happy, wholesome potato chips.

As I stuffed the chips into my mouth, I began to fantasize about how delicious they were going to be wedged in between my turkey sandwich. However, the next moment crushed any hope I had of enjoying this dream.

Meg - Mom, where is the turkey meat?
Mom - [Blank stare]
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Mom - I forgot it.
Family - WHAT!?!?!?!?!

Anyway, long story short, we sat on the slope of the mountain eating onion and tomato sandwiches, freezing and still not at the "peak" yet.

There isn't a happy ending to this story. We didn't make it to the top. But actually, it turned out to be a happy ending. No one got hurt and my brother and I sang every single song we could think of all the way down the mountain. Needless to say no bears bothered us that day

P.S. There might even be a YouTube video of the singing incident! Lucky you!