Thursday, April 14, 2011

Mornings


I don't think I would call myself a morning person, unless you say that meaning I don't go to bed until morning... I usually stay up pretty late. I don't mean to, I just do. The mindless things I do at 1am are not productive, hardly ever. Even though I don't like getting up in the morning, there is something magical about spring mornings that make me all warm inside. It's the waking up before my alarm from the sunshine that gets me so cheerful.

Monday, April 11, 2011

On Being a Student 2

Am I the only student that gets so worked up about homework and grades that I nearly get sick? I somehow don't think I am, but around here it sure feels like it. Mr. Husband is super smart and super confident in his abilities that he doesn't feel the need to fret. He just goes to class, does his homework, and thats that. For me? I analyze each assignment as if it is a jigsaw puzzle or murder I am supposed to solve. What is up with that?!
Not to mention how cold my fingers get at the keyboard. I really don't like typing all that much. I'm sure all you bloggers out there know what I'm referring to. It's the Cold, Clammy Fingers That Can't Be Under The Blanket Because You're Typing Epidemic. It's a real thing. Makes me want one of these...

Silly.

a sunny, perfect day


Last Friday, after work, my wonderful husband and I hopped in the car and went for a long drive up the Columbia River Gorge! We stopped at a few different waterfalls, not Multnomah falls, however, we drove by but didn't stop. We've been to that one 100+ times. We spent most of our time at Latourell falls, my favorite!
The day was magical.

I forgot to put this photo in my little video, so here it is, just for you!

It was a sunny, perfect day.

Untitled from Rebekah Fink on Vimeo.

Friday, April 8, 2011

Her Name is Rosaline

This girl has done something pretty spectacular. Yes, she has melted my heart while being states and states away. What I would give to have her sleep in my arms tonight. My auntie arms are missing her terribly. I wish I could see her grow up, without using photos. I wish I could give her kisses whenever I wanted. I want to make memories with her. Oh, how I wish....




I'll be dreaming about you tonight, sweet girl.

On Being a Student.

I am a college student. I am a married college student. I am a married college student married to a college student. We do homework together. I used to think he was so boring when he would have to read textbooks instead of hangout with me. Now, we are boring together. It's kind of the opposite of boring to be honest. Yes, the homework itself is rough, but there is something great about being together while simultaneously being in two different places entirely. I'm really enjoying learning. I've been craving some legitimate knowledge for a while now. Going back to school what a good choice. We'll see if I still feel this way in a few years...