Happy (belated) opening day! I happen to love baseball season for several reasons: (1) It means spring has arrived, and summer is just around the corner; (2) It makes me think happy thoughts of sunshine and hot dogs and all things summery; (3) It means I will probably get to go on some baseball outings with friends / travel buddies / whoever happens to invite me; (4) It's America's favorite pastime, and one of mine, too; (5) There is a brand new chance that these guys will win the World Series!
In addition, happy (belated) April Fools' Day. As an April Fools' joke, certain people filled my umbrella with "confetti" so that when I started to open it up last night, I was greeted with a nice surprise. I'm pretty sure I screamed loud enough for all of Boston to hear.
Maybe it's because spring is in the air, but the number of people I know who have gotten engaged lately has been an awful lot. Seriously, people are dropping like flies everywhere I turn! In fact, I took a Facebook hiatus for a little while, and when I came back, I discovered that FOUR people had gotten newly engaged while I was gone. And one had gotten married. And those are just the ones I've noticed. When did I become old enough to be friends with engaged / married people anyway?
In other news, I have never fancied myself as a girl who would like the South. Or who would enjoy the drawl of a Southern accent. (Except maybe when walking around the Atlanta and Memphis airports talking in my own wonderfully authentic Southern accent. When in Rome, ya know?) But I have discovered recently there are many different varieties of the "Southern accent." And it just so happens that I really like the variety from the Carolinas. Alabama accents? Not so much. Texas? No way. But I might just consider becoming a Carolina girl in order to hear these people talk.
So I have a hot yoga date today. And you have to read that as "hot yoga" date. Hot yoga is basically doing yoga in a sauna. You sweat out all of the negativity in your life while becoming happier and more flexible and more in tune with the universe. Cool, huh? (That might be kind of a skewed description, though. For a more accurate one, you would probably have to look it up.)
And next week I am going to be a teacher. Sort of. I'm going to teach part of a training to a group in Texas (where there will inevitably be no good accents). Could this be practice for my future career as Professor Nicole...? Hmm.
That may have been more than a couple things, though. Happy April.
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Woo baseball! The Giants are off to a bad start though. They only won 1 out of 4 to the Dodgers and then just lost to the Padres last night.
Tejada is on the Giants now. The A's haven't been interesting to watch since those Tejada-Chavez days.
Game today at 3:30 PST against the Padres again. The Giants better get it together.
If you were a teacher you would be a Mrs. Burgess.
Eric Chavez is on the YANKEES now!!!! :( Lame.
Definitely not Mrs. Burgess. I would be cool like Mr. Olsen. Although I want to teach at the college level. My second graders DID love me, but if I had to deal with that every day, I might go clinically insane.
Did mom tell you she gave her high school students the "I have too much on my plate" speech...?
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