Craft Fair, Sewing, A New Friend, Etc.
Many of you read about the excited anticipation I had for an upcoming craft fair in Irvine that I had been invited to participate in. I was super stoked and honored for this opportunity to display my crafts, and began working hard right away. I sewed, I crafted, I painted, I sanded, I read blogs for inspiration, but alas, about 5 days before the affair, I received a call as I was vacationing in Tennessee that the fair had been cancelled, for some reason still unbeknownst to me. There was hope that it might be rescheduled, but alas, it never was. I was bummed, but I will not lie to you, I was also a little relieved. This was a big step, and something I'm still not sure I'm ready to face. And as it were, since the falling through of this event, I have had very little inclination or desire to recommence with my trusty sewing machine. Whether it's due to the fact that I graduated from school and have been unbelievably busy, or just merely dealing with a little bit of "seamstress' block" (I was going to call it sew-er's block, but that just ends up looking like sewer's block (as in rubbish, waste, refuse) and that's just weird). After graduation I also had to end up selling my sewing machine because it just wouldn't fit in my car for the long drive home to Washington. I was somewhat saddened by this because I had learned how to sew on this machine, but also a little excited by new possibilities (namely machines that weren't as temperamental as my old Singer). After 1200 miles of California and Oregon coast, I was rewarded with a brand new, barely used, heavy duty, gray and silver Singer sewing machine that my grandmother had purchased with the intent of using it herself, but hey, the idiom holds true in that you can't teach an old dog new tricks. I'm not calling my dear old granny a dog or anything, just pointing out that she REALLY likes her old sewing machine, and was hesitant to learn to use a new one. All to my benefit perhaps, because my new sewing machine is absolutely awesome, stupendous, great, etc., etc. Thanks grandma. From this day forth, he shall be named Bullet, for his precision, strength, and speed. Enough about this topic, and on to the next.
Graduation, and all that other nursey stuff
Yes, it's true. After five long and beautiful years, I have officially graduated from Biola University, with a BS degree in Nursing. Quite and accomplishment, from what I hear. Graduation week was a whirlwind. We had our Pinning Ceremony and shed many tears. I spent lots of time with my friends and family who flew in for a long weekend, going to all the cool hang out spots and restaurants. I graduated on a cool, Southern Californian day (thank you Jesus.....I think I prayed for this since last year's graduation, when it was blistering hot). We celebrated with Chipotle (always a celebration). And capped off the week with a joint graduation party for myself and my dear, dear friend, nurse, and roommate, Jana. And then....it was over. Here's a sweet picture of the graduating nursing class (at Pinning), who I so dearly love and appreciate. Good friends, for sure.
We were done. It still hasn't sunk in, and it probably won't until the Fall, when I don't return to California, but start a new adventure on the other side of the country. Yes, for those of you who don't already know, I am uprooting my entire life, and moving to a state where I will know exactly one person. Where you may ask? Fayetteville, North Carolina, 45 minutes southwest of Raliegh, 2 hours east of Charlotte, 2 hours from Myrtle Beach, and 2 hours from the mountains. Pretty exciting if you ask me. I luckily (and thankfully) got a Med-Surg residency position at an awesome hospital. I am also moving with one of the girls from my nursing class, beautiful and sweet Jenna, who also got a job at the same hospital (different program, though). We are blessed to be able to move together, and look forward to this exciting opportunity. I leave sometime in mid-August. And, if you are ever in the area, you know you have a place to stay (fo' free).
And finally, I PASSED THE DREADED NCLEX EXAM. I studied, I tested, I conquered (and to top it all off, I got my license). This was a pretty big deal for me.
College Roommate Becomes a Misses
I was lucky enough to have the same roommate for all 4 years of college (sadly, not my 5th year though). Her name is Katie, and she is a doll. In the summer before her last year of school, she fell in love with a boy who likes to ride bikes and make movies. His name is Jon, and not only is he a perfect fit for my roomie, but he is also a dear. To make a semi-long story short, they went to middle school, were sweethearts for awhile, didn't see each other for years and years, reunited, fell in REAL love, dated long distance, and tied the knot. It was a beautiful thing to witness. I was honored to not only be a bridesmaid, but to also help host Katie's bachelorette party with her crazy, leggy bestie from high school, Jessica. This may go down in history as one fo the best, most fun, crazy, and wild nights of all time. At our apartment, we played games, we opened cutie presents, we taught Katie how to dance, we ate, and then the real party began. We were blessed by Katie's parents with accommodations at the Hyatt in Huntington Beach for that night, so we went down to HB, checked in, changed into matching hot pink tank tops, lovingly made by Jess, and went to the Black Bull Chophouse to dance and ride the mechanical bull. The night was nothing short of hilarious. From watching Katie being admired by every guy we saw, even the 90 year old one (weird), to spending time just being silly girls, to Katie and me riding the mechanical bull together, it was an all out blast. We topped of the night with some Bomb Burgers and bed. The next day was accordingly spent by the pool, soaking up a little sun. What a good friend I have in Katie.
Fast forward a month or so, and Katie's all the sudden about to get hitched. The wedding and reception were beautiful, from the all pink candy bar, to the helicopter send-off, it was absolute perfection. I wouldn;t have expected anything less than this from such a beautiful woman. I will say that probably my favorite part, though, was the set-up and errands we were able to do before the wedding. I say this because this was probably the last time I was able to spend some quality time with one of my best friends before life would change just a little bit. I treasured this time dearly.
Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, Part 2
This definitely deserves a shout out. Seriously the best. For all of you that haven't seen it, you should. It is bomb. We went to the midnight showing and the festivities and excitement from the crowd was definitely an experience to be had. There was even a girl dressed up (poorly, I might add) like Voldemort. As bad as her costume was, it was still hilarious.
SHOUT OUT TO EMILY.
and that's it for now.
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