Suck.

Here's the daily routine, Monday-Friday:
Alarm rings at 7.
Work starts at 8 (editor's note: work is 20 minutes away on a GOOD day.)
Snooze alarm.
Sleep until 7:30 when Mom comes in threatening to take away my car so i'll get good sleep.
Jump out of bed.
Throw on nice shirts/pants/a skirt when necessary.
Hair back in bun.
Insert headband.
Eyeliner.
Run down stairs.
Yell at mom (telling you one day you'll get fired) and tell her you'll make it on time.
Leave at 7:45 (if lucky.)
Curse all red lights along the way.
Actual check-in time: 8:04-8:06.

However,
SHAKE UP this routine.
Hello boy I see Tuesday, Wednesday, and Thursday.
You're gorgeous.
That's when as I'm running out the door,
I throw a tube of mascara and some eyeshadow in my purse.
And do it before the afternoon when he's there.
Tee-hee.
I also tend to straighten my hair or actually braid it instead of bun it the night before these days.
Just to impress.

It hasn't worked so well this far.
He remembers my name.
And we were formally introduced once.
That's a plus.
But.
My moments around him haven't been too shining.
Once, I was sick and basically sneezed in his face.
Once, he made me flustered and I choked on my own spit trying to respond.
Once, I dropped a few letters at his feet.
And once, I tripped over my clumsy feet.

This week (today)
So determined to impress.
Cute skirt,
Straight hair,
And normal make-up.

3 P.M.- See cute boy by stairs.
Catch his attention.
Say hi.....
WALK STRAIGHT INTO RAILING OF STAIR.
Wince.
Try to go up the stair and shake it off.
Trip up stairs.
In skirt.
Smile and sprint up stairs, not saying a word.

Ladies and gentleman, Michelle Wood.
..chelle..

Job.

Because this consumes my entire life....
I'm blogging about this.
Lame.
I know.

I work at SkyWest Airlines, in case you didn't know.
It's actually kind of fun.
I'm an administrative assistant to the Director of Customer Relations.
Mouthfull.
Basically:
I answer the phone, type some nice letters and some rejection letters, and log and file stuff.
Secretary to the max.
But I love it.
Even though I have to work 40 hours a week.
And while everyone is out at the lake and doing fun things,
I'm cooped up inside.
Working.
The ladies I work with are hilarious.
Carrie, Cassie and Linda make my life so interesting.
They give me advice on everything from boys to beer.
Yep.
I'm the only LDS person in my department.
I love it.
Seriously.
I love them.
And my boss, Kelly, is AMAZING!
I love her.
She's one of the most awesome ladies ever.
She is such a "sweet tart" (her famous words for describing someone nice).
She even brought us all Starbucks yesterday cause she's just cool like that.

Poopy phone pictures of my office. Lame. I know. But I love it. And it's not usually this dark. It was raining this day.

Anyways.
Sorry this post isn't very exciting.
I blogged most of this last night waiting for my flight to Boston.
Whatta day.
4 hours of sleep.
4 mondo blisters.
And a whole bunch of walking.
But SO worth.
Post about that later...
Peace.
..chelle..

First.

My first week of summer consisted of:
*Watching the first season of Lie To Me
*Unpacking (eff this! it takes SO long!)
*Going to the siblings various sporting events....
*31 cent scoop night at good old BR
*Hanging with Ashley. You obviously know that we are in college. Want to know why? We started Ocean's Eleven at 10:30 promptly...by 11 Ash says I was asleep. She followed me shortly after. We didn't even wake up until the movie was over for a long time. Yeesh.
*Talks with Mary and Ash.
*A crazy date with Mike
*Easter
*VEGAS with the father and the Brooklyn
*Seeing Scott after coming home from his MISSION! :]
*Catching up with Alex Hoskins

And that's it.
Oh.
Wait.....
* WORKING 43 HOURS

Yeesh.
I can't complain.
I need the money.
Maybe one day when I'm not so tired, I'll blog about my job.
Cause it is pretty awesome.
But not for now.
Happy Saturday.
Enjoy some photography.

..chelle..