Funeral, Furnace and Football

Saturday the 27th of September was a drainer. Well, to start things off I played football Friday after work with some of my work buddies and this was my first sprint/stop sport I've played in a long time. So my legs are fried right now... Sunday morning. I am so sore that it's sad. Oh well, I'm just glad that I was able to get out and run. Anyway, Saturday was Mary Ward's funeral. I have only ever known her as Maudy, but I found out a lot about her that funeral service.

She lived nearly 40 years with Sherry Wasden (Hal's sister) and their late cousin Laura. Sherry is Hal's sister. Maudy is Hal and Sherry's mom's sister... so their aunt... and we call her our aunt as well.

I have known Maudy for nearly5 years and knew a different Maudy than was discussed at the funeral. The Maudy I knew, I loved... and I love her even more after hearing about her yesterday. I knew a Maudy that was tiny and feisty. She told it how it is and never sugar-coated anything. She called our dog "the beast" and hated the fact that we had it and sometimes brought it by. She was bitter, so I thought, but I loved her still. She was a huge BYU fan and I owe her despererately for the tickets that she and Sherry let me use the last few seasons.

The talks that were given talked of a lady that devoted most of her life to service, motherhood of others, to cleanliness, tidyness, spirituality, the lord and her friends and family. I went into the funeral thinking that it would be a sweet, somewhat emotionless funeral but I was very wrong. She died at the age of 77 to cancer and I cried through much of the funeral of the remarks given of her and the stories shared... both scriptually and personally. The hymn, "How Great Thou Art" sung by one of Maudy's ward members powerfully erupted a slew of emotions and made me realize how great our saviour really is. 

It was a great funeral service and I'm so glad for people like Maudy and Sherry and the love that they give.

Furnace - 

As for the furnace my dad and I spent the mojority of the two last days ripping out the older furnace and installing the new and improved high-efficiency furnace. I am excited to get it done, but we still have a lot of work to do on it. 

Burnin' the candle on both ends

I am tired! It's now 12:30 am on Saturday September 6 and I am calling it a night. I've been caulking the basement molding and trim and I still have a good couple of hours to go before I'm done with this tortuous task. Everything has run so smooth until the caulking, however I do have to admit after hoping on thisoldhouse.com I learned how to do a great caulk bead and it's taken a lot of time, but it definitely is the best caulk I've ever done.

While I thought of how crappy I am for not spending Leslie's b-day night with her... I started thinking, "but I'm finishing the one thing she wanted for her b-day... the basement." I still have to paint the trim and get things put away before it's done and hopefully I can do that tomorrow while I'm watching football. Cougs v Washington baby!

Anyway while feeling bad that I wasn't with Leslie I started thinking about how I am so behind in school right now and how I have a ton of church stuff to do. And how there are a plethora of other tasks around the house that I want to get to. I still have a month or two before it starts snowing again, but there's so much I want to do, and the time will fly.

I have Regional Conference for our stake tomorrow at the Conference Center. Normally I'd drag my feet to go to these, even though I'm Young Men's Pres, but this time I'm really excited to sit down and enjoy the fine talks and messages of the brethren that I know will make me feel better and rejuvenated.

Also tomorrow night I will be visiting the temple with Russ for stake temple night. (Russ and I are in the same stake). We will be doing initiatories and then show face at the chapel session before returning to our homes to see the rest of Utah v UNLV.

TaTa for now... good night.

The Basement

Well, I just finished putting the molding up along the wall and the floor. We are doing a two-tone paint job with green above and white below with white molding running horizontal through the middle of the wall. This was Leslie's b-day present and I'm almost done. She was pretty tired tonight, but I'm sure she is loving that it is coming together.

Tomorrow night I will finish caulking the cracks and nails and will hopefully be able to paint before Thursday, which is when the family is coming over for a BBQ. I'd love to have it done for everyone to see, even though the walls are all still naked and our furniture is, well, non-existent or terribly unwanted and unattractive.

This should definitely help the resale of our house though one day and soon Aubrey will have a place to play downstairs. Maybe if we're still here in a couple of years we could frame off a section of the basement and create another bedroom, but we'll see.

Personally I would love to be working outside and putting a roof on our awning and tile the concrete of our porch, but I know how much Leslie wants this basement to be done, so I'm gonna push through and finish it. I'll post pics as soon as I get some put together.

Oh, and we now have cable... yikes! I don't know if I should be happy now or not. This means I can watch all the sports I want, i.e. ESPN... and I don't think that's a good thing. Oh well, we are getting it cheap for the first six months and I definitely plan on canceling after that. Leslie wanted the cable so that I could watch the games at home instead of at friend's or family houses. But, I'm pretty sure she pushed to get it for her TLC fix. :)

This has been formally my ski blog, however, I am now changing this to my blog of everything I'm lucky enough to do and enjoy. From gardening to home improvement to recreating... this will be my blog of stuff I love to do and how it happens. Let's just hope that I continue posting... which means I'm doing stuff I love. So if you read this, I hope you enjoy it and get some fun ideas for yourselves and if you ever have suggestions please post them. I love trying new stuff. I am now 28 years old and I feel I'm barely beginning to do, experience and enjoy life. There's a lot out there and I hope to it with my family and within the minuscule budget we have.

Red Baldy

My alarm clock didn't go off this morning! My fault though, I forgot to set it for the weekend, so instead it's set for 6:00 am weekdays... oh well, Gregor knocked on our door at 6:30 on the money and I shot up with the sounds of Alta and Lucy barking... terrible guard dogs.



Steph Cook, old Solitude patrol friend, came with us today and met us at the house just a few minutes later. She is a lot of fun and it was great to see her again. She drove up to the parking lot below Snowbird by Scotties Bowl and we began the trek from there.

We started skinning at about 7:30-ish and got to the base of Red Baldy around 10:00-ish. However, the fun just began. We followed iron-woman Steph, who broke the whole way up, and summited around 10:45-ish.

On top of Red Baldy we found ice, blistering wind, ice, rocks and ice. It was so wind-blown and crusty, but the view and satisfaction of getting to the top made it all worth it... like every tour we do. :)

After grabbing a few Wheat Thins and chuggin' the rest of my water we took the skins off and got off that peak a.s.a.p. Once we slid past the top rock field of icey goodness, it was nothing but smooth, and I mean smooth skiing! We had a ton of vert to ski to the bottom of Baldy and the entire apron was about shin-deep powder. It was heaven! Each turn effortlessly cut deep into the landscape and left an imprint of satisfaction. My quads, as amazingly huge as they are, still shook from the hike and screamed at me to stop... so I did. About half-way down I pulled off to the side and watched the other two glide on by. The sun peaked out just enough to break the fog and allow for some great vision for the next half of the run. I simply loved it and am so lucky to have friends that push me to experience such fun little adventures.

The ski out was a mix of crust and some soft pow, but once we hit the road (traverse) out it became interesting and comical. The last few turns were "character building," as Greg put it. Translation: ACL tearing... yet we did survive with but a few blisters.

Quick hike... quick run

So today I had to finally get out and get my legs burning again... it's been nearly a month and a half! I couldn't find anyone to go with me on the late notice so I kept it safe and short by skinning across from Alta for a quick run.

As you can see it was a bluebird day and the snow at the beginning was rock hard... not fun for the skins once I got on some steeper terain.

Almost there! The sun was beautiful and warm and the snow was ripening up just right for some corn/sugar in spots. It definitely felt great to get the skis under me again and hopefully it won't take me another month to post. :)

-peace out

Highland Park ski night at Brighton

Since I don't know how to post a youtube video, I have put the link to it here... so hopefully it works. This was Feb. 1 at Brighton and was put together by our elder's quorom president, Jason Frazier. We had a great time and didn't see too many other couples, mainly because we were shreddin' the bunny hill all night. I wish I would have grabbed our camera, because Leslie was looking soo hot in her lil' ski outfit and her sassy Line skis. :)
http://youtube.com/watch?v=tcG_bPU36Ds