Hey a November 8th to the November 13!!!!!!!!!! (Almost friday the 13th, but it's thursday, so it's all good!!!)

Aight. Let's do this. I am doing laundry. This is a good place to start... ooh and I did my dishes! Talk about accomplishment, apparently it's been too long to tell people exactly how long it's been... it gross' them out. Soooo, let's just say it's been way way way too long. But not no more! They're done! Although I did them because my friends were coming over for a bonnified good ol fashioned slumber party. Some of the girls from my work came over and we pulled my matress into the living room, watched a chick flick, and stayed up talking until 3. It was really fun. And not only that but we downed pizza, popcorn, ice cream, and the like. Gained a good 15 pounds. Lemme tell you!! And it was a bright and sunshiney morning when we all had to get up at 7 for work, doctors appointments, and manicures. Can you guess which one was me?? You were gonna guess doctor, huh? Cuz that's all I do with my time now... but you WERE WRONG! I got the manicure and pedicure!! My Grandma took me out for a manicure since I have nails now! It's awesome! They're all filled nice and painted matching my toes too!! I love it! I think I may hit her up for it again at some point. Plus then she took me out for lunch and bought me groceries! Yay for family!!!!!! Anywhoooo... good day off yesterday... today was ok, although I ran out of things to do around 11. We're now on the 4th ish hour of scrubs marathon... wow. So, I went to the doctor earlier this week about my lovely gallstones, Delilah, Jackson, and Winnefred, apparently I live with them in me until I explode or something. I guess a lot of people have gallstones and they just live with them and not even know it. The doctor doesn't think that it's causing me any problems, so away I go through life with my lovely stones. :) FUN! Nah, I guess it's not that big of a deal. Of things that could go wrong with me, this isn't so bad! At least I keep telling myself that, no one likes being sick. I applied to college this morning, Seattle Central Community College, woo! I guess that's a good thing! Fortunately I'm in for sure, so no pressure there! Filled out the good ol form, took 10 minutes, can't believe I didn't do it before! I'm off to Utah this Wednesday, and I think that's what's keeping me in such awesome spirits. Adios!

November 1 - November 7ish. Live every week like Shark Week!

This week has proven to be iteresting. Halloween was good, and then it was nice having a week with no plans, so I could just relax. I found an apartment to move to when my lease is up. It's with a few girls from my ward. The rent is almost 200 bucks cheaper and it's closer to my work. Plus it's right on the bus route so I could just hop on the bus instead of having to drive and find parking. And with cable and a lot of storage right in the garage, it's just too good to pass up! I'll move in March when my lease here is up! Things were going really well there for a few days, found an apartment, work was coming together, and I even went to FHE! Yup, by choice I went to FHE and socialized! I know many of you are now suffering from what is comenly referred to as a heart attack, and as crazy as it sounds, it's true! It's all in my 3 year plan people, I said I was going to date, and how will I date if I don't meet boys, and how will I meet date worthy boys if I don't socialize, and how will I socialize if I don't break my comfort bearier and go to FHE!!! So, that's how I found myself judging various pumpkin baked goods to see which was the best. So there I was, in the middle of some awesome times, and as I stolled through my kitchen on the way to the shower, in naut but my towel, I glance into my stickbug tank, and found Jed had died. I called in Autumn: "Auuuuuuuutumn!!!!!!!!!" "What?" "Coooome heeeereeee!!!" "That sounds like your spider voice, I won't come for spiders." "NOOOO, seriously! Come here!... ... ... is he dead?" "Oh Jen, I'm sorry!" And then we both started crying. I cried in the shower she pulled herself together before going back into her apartment, the guys make fun of us sometimes. Anywho, it's always a bad sign when one of my grown up bugs dies, and I knew I was in for it. My cell phone was stolen off the counter at work. A crazy looking potentially homeless guy came into our work late Tuesday, it was dark out and everyone was home listening to the joyful soudns of Obama winning, so naturally the homeless felt it safe to openly walk the streets. By day they stay grouped and usually in the park, or on certain street corners, but by night... eek! It's like they own the place. Anywho, my cell phone was sitting on the counter because I was texting someone about how exciting thing were getting, and then I started helping another couple that came in, and as the homeless guy took a cruise around the store I get the distinct notion he just swooped past, picked it up, and waltzed out the front door with it. I was so sad. 2 years of photos and phone numbers gone!! Ah well, it's not the worst thing that could happen. And then this morning I found out that I have 3, maybe 4, gallstones. They're not causing me pain yet, but I think I will have to have my gallbladder out at somepoint. They're too big to just disolve and pass, and the only way to deal with gallstones is to have your gallbladder removed. It's not the worst surgery that can happen, just a few tiny snips and they suck it out, but it is still surgery, and no one needs to deal with that. So, here I am, cell less, down to one stick bug, and having problems coming up with a third name for my stones. Delilah, Winnefrid, and What?! and what?!?! No big deal, but still not the funnest news ever! Woo! I have decided though that my next step in photography is to purchase a really nice scanner that will also scan my negatives, however they're spendy, and I don't have the money, nor the memory space on my little ol lappy, so I'll have to invest in a desk top also, so this won't be for another 3 or 4 years... but it's something to look forward to! Alright, love you all! Coming to Utah in 13 days. Hurrah! Get ready to party! I want ice cream, and chuckarama, and twister parties. with sprinkles, all of it with sprinkles!!!! I leave you with these words of wisdom, that I care to live my life by, dress every day as if you were going to be murdered in those clothes. :)

Stolen Phone

Whilest working today, some crazy man came into our store, walked back to the counter, took my cell phone, turned around, and walked out the door. No one even noticed. It's a lot of money to get a new one!! So, for now, email and facebook me. I need everyone's phone numbers again. So email them, comment with them, or send them to me on facebook. Lame! But on a side note, YAY FOR OBAMA!

October 18th - now, which would be the 30th. Happy DCing and Halloween partying.

Well, it's been a few weeks now since my run in with DC, but I figure better late than never. I had a busy week just after I got back, and now that it's slowed a bit, I figure I can catch up on what's missing here.

La - la- lalalalaaaaaaaaaaa DC!!!!!!!!!!

I flew to DC late Wednesday night. Rachel was asleep when I got there, which meant having to fall asleep 3 hours sooner than my body wanted while being super excited to see how big she is. Finally, and I do mean finally, I fell asleep. Michelle came in and woke me up the next morning as soon as Rachel was awake, as requested. Rachel was super anxious about this crazy haired girl asleep in what was normally her room, but after staring at me with her mouth hanging open slightly, she seemed to accept that I was not as terrifying as initially anticipated. We did a lot of hanging around the house, which was fine by me since I was enjoying a good 2 - 3 naps a day, jet lag doesn't agree with me. Rachel seemed to tolerate me, but she didn't really like me until later in the visit. We went to the park with Michelle's friend Julie and her kids, we went shopping a few times, I got new nail polish. Friday I helped Michelle babysit JT and Mikey. They were quite cute, only I don't know how people have three kids!! Insanity! I just helped, and for like 4 hours, all day everyday?? Whoa, not ready for that! On Saturday Michelle and I kissed the fam goodbye, meaning Matt and Rachel, and Michelle really was the only one kissing, and jumped on the Metro. We went into DC to see the monuments. We went to the National Gallery of Art, which I loved. And true as Michelle says, we ended up spending more time in the gift shop than we did in the actual museum. I saw what I wanted, and bought what I wanted, so all in all I felt it was a successful jaunt through the art filled hallways. We then walked down the mall or whatever they call it. We stopped briefly in the natural museum and saw some big diamond something or other. All I know what it was huge, blue, and like a million people were trying to get a picture of it. Really? Just print one off the internet folks!! Plus flash with glass inbetween you and whatever it is your trying to capture on memory card doesn't end so well. So, we high tailed it outta there and continued our lengthy journey through DC. We plowed past the Washington Monument, stopping briefly for a few snaps here and there. We zoomed past the WWII monument, which confused me anyways. Took a brief pit stop on a bench by a quant little pond, where an entire roll of film was used on all the geese running amok. Then stopped for a few breaths on the edge of the Vietnam memorial. Then FINALLY we got to the Lincoln Monument. We walked up a bajillion stairs and I snapped my polaroid picture of the monument which I had declared as my favorite. After a brief nap on the lawn, we hit the metro and headed back home. We went to Michelle's trunk er Treak party with the ward. Rachel was princess Leah. By Sunday she loved me, and had no problem playing with me or letting me hold her. Tuesday morning came all too soon, and it was a teary farewell at the airport. I got on the plain, glared at the angry French woman next to me, and ended up right back where I started in good ol Seattle Tueday afternoon! Whew! DC! I would not mind going back one day! But only if Chelle's still there, it wasn't THAT cool.

I had just a few days to set up my house for my Halloween party. I also sewed my friend Topher's costume. All my friends came over the Tuesday night before Halloween. We had an amazing dance party, played dirty twister (me trying to take down everyone with me while I was on my way down), and bobbed for apples. All in all it was just an excuse to eat a lot of chips and dip and dress up in our sweet costumes an extra night. It was really fun. We stayed up way too late, and I regretted that one the next day, but fortunately it was my day off, so I slept in. Woo!


Well, now that I'm home, and parties are over, and my apartment is actually coming together nicely, I have time to be bored. Guitar Hero has come back out of it's box, I've painted a few pictures, done laundry, and gotten pretty close to doing dishes. Let's hope I have a good week! Productive at least, my goal: do the dishes!! Til next friday, adios!

October 11 - October 17.... and the beginning of DC fun-o-la

HELLO FROM DC! Well, technically Fairfax. I haven't been into DC yet, but tomorrow that's the plan! Things are fun here. It's nice to just get away from work and roomies, no offense, and sit around with the fam. Rachel is the cutest! And she only had to stare at me for a good half hour with a worried look on her face before she got over it and started playing with me. She's such a happy little thing, well except for a few temper tantrums a day. We went to Costco yesterday and the park and Maggie Moos. This is my kind of vacation folks! I have a lot of cute pictures already, but I didn't bring my transfer cable for my digi, so it'll have to wait until next week's post. Well, gotta run! Have a good week, ya'll.

Octoba 4 tru Octoba 10, word.

Hey, hi, and hello! Hold on, I need to put on different music. Brief break, use this time to grab a snack, use the bathroom, or get in any conversations you feel necessary with a neighbor. Death Cab, Plans. Good album. So, an awesome friends and best pen-pal at this moment in my life suggested I write up a 3 year plan, so I know what I need to work on to help accomplish my goals. I thought it'd be just this super easy thing I'd throw together and be done with. I sat down this morning and came up with a few goals I felt I needed to have accomplished by the time it turns to 2012. Which is a ways away, but not too far, just three years. So I threw out a few things I know that I want to for sure see. I felt I would share these with all of you, so you can see what I want for my life, and why I'm doing some of the things I'm doing, or why you should all super nag me until I get enrolled in school for January. Away we go!! Jen Tayla, and her 3 year plan of wonderment and joyousness: a tale of epic proportion.

• I will be off the sales floor at Market Street Shoes, completely. I will become a buyer, assistant, or manager, or a combination of the three.
• I will be a full time student at an art school.
• I will show my work at art shows at least twice a year.
• I will be engaged or married.
• I will have bought a new car. ;)
• I will be physically fit, and in good shape.

There you have it. Not a lot of goals, but good ones. Trust me, the car goal will come into play in just a minute. Plus I had to throw in some random goal I felt like accomplishing too. And I really really really really really really want a Mazda 3 wagon, in gun metal gray. My time will come. Ok. So in order to accomplish these goals, I need to work on the foundations for them now. A lot of these things are things I don't really like to do all that much, and most of them push me further than I like to admit. So, here are things I will start working on now: I will start community college in January. I will talk with my boss about my ambition and goals of advancing in the company. I will begin a portfolio of my photography. I will budget, spend money on things I need, not want, and save up for expenses I know to be in my near future. I will organize an art area in my apartment. I will research art schools and decide where will be best suited for me. I will begin to eat healthy, and continue practicing yoga (for now), and this is the toughie, the one you all know I struggle with, the one I dread, and fear, and panic over. I, Jen Taylor, am going to work on going on dates. EEEEEK! I know I know. I'm just so shy, it's really hard for me. But I can totally do it. I can totally do all of this. SO I WILL! Thanks my favorite pen-pal, appreciate it!



This week I felt a rainbow of a blog would make everyone's day just a little bit brighter. And a picture of some boots which I am currently pining over. I'm saving that money. Hopefully I can buy them someday. Dag nab shoes! They get me every time. I think I should become a clothing designer so I can just make all my own clothes and then I can have shoe designer friends who would just give me shoes for free. Good plan, no? I thought it was. At least, I know I want to take a sewing class. I've been having a lot of fun sewing my friend, Topher, his Halloween costume. He's going to be a caveman. Sewing with fur is proving to be quite difficult, plus it sheds, a lot. Hopefully I'll finish in time, and even more hopefully it'll look awesome. Otherwise he'll kill me.


This week I shall embark on an epic adventure. I'm going to DC to visit Michelle, Matt, and Rachel Ratto. Best durn Ratto's I know. That's fur certain. I've never been in DC before, well the airport once on our way to England, but that's it. Wish me luck! Super scary!!! I hate flying alone. I'll post while I'm there, but stay tuned for some awesome pictures and stories two posts from now. I'll miss you all while I'm across the country. Although, I don't live by any of you now, so it won't seem too much different. Love you! Fingers crossed I'll fly safe.


PS. Meagan, I still can't see your blog. It's killing me.

A Day in the Life of Jen Hen. (that's my gangsta name)

Now, as many of you know I lead pretty much the same day over and over. Work, sleep, work, sleep, church. Repeat. So this is usually what my day consists of... however this day was a particularly eventful day. My roomie, Autumn, and I finally got sick and tired of there being diseases in our bathroom, so we went and bought every bathroom cleaner known to man, and we cleaned that sucker. So minus the bathroom pics, and that's really a typical day for me. And away we go!!

Every morning, well Tuesday - Friday, I wake up and roll outta bed to call Michelle. I'm usually still half asleep, but fortunately her number is on speed dial. All I gotta do is push a button, scroll, push the button once again. We chat for a little while. I grab a box of cereal, thanks to Meagan the cereal of the week is Apple Jacks. And munch on some breakfast while catching up with her.


I do my hair, makeup, and find me an outfit to wear. This usually takes an hour and a half. That's a good day. A lot of times I struggle with figuring out what to wear! It's rough. Once I'm done throwing everything together, I find a couple rings and a necklace to match. Somehow I'm big on necklaces now a days. Always matching, always on.





Today's pair of shoes are one of my newest and the most expensive shoes I've bought to date. For me they were, well let's just say almost triple what I normally pay for my shoes. You can do some math and figure out a ball park. These are Thinks. Made in Italy in a small family run factory. They're very sacred shoes. They live in their box when they're not on my feet. I've sprayed them almost 5 times with water resistant spray, and I think I've only actually worn them 3 times.




Driving to work is always fun. Traffic is unavoidable in Seattle. I try to figure out the most back and side street routs I can. The one that I take to work involves winding down a very steep hill on a very narrow street. Only one car can go through at a time. You learn how to take turns when driving in Seattle. It has an awesome view of things to the West though. While driving down I can see the little town of Ballard, where I work, and also some water and a sweet mountain range. Autumn and I call it Mount Fuji, since we don't really know what range it is, and it's west of us.



This is my store! From the inside, obviously. This is from behind the cash register, so this is what I'm looking at all day. Women's shoes on the left, men's to the right, and kid's out of the picture back even further to the left. The door down to the stock room in just off to the right. It's a small store, but I love it. It gets pretty packed some times. No where for customer's to sit!! We do some good business. Just today, I sold $2000 of shoes. Just me! Whew, busy day!


I get take out almost every day while working. Usually from this Teriyaki place called Anne's. I swear I'm keeping them in business. Usually it's phad thai, but today's choice was tofu yellow curry. I write letters and eat down in our little break room. I'll also read, sleep, or chat on the phone in my half hour of peace.



Back to work! We're all assigned areas to keep in order in the stock room. A bulk of my area is the stair case leading to the stock room. All these boxes are women's shoes. They're styles we don't carry any longer that need to be set out on the sale rack. It's in order by size, largest at the top of the stairs, smallest at the bottom. A lot of times we experience an avalance. The boxes right now are stacked 12-13 boxes a stair. There are a lot of signes I've posted leading all the way down about treading lightly, cleaning up your avalanches, and keeping the proper sizes together. I reorganize the stairs probably once every other week, it takes anywhere from 1 - 3 hours. Super fun. Especially when they collapse on me. It happens, what're ya gonna do??


When work's over I go home and change into some PJs or a comfortable outfit. I'm usually in dresses and heels, so after 8 hours of running up and down stairs I'm pretty beat. Autumn and Charlie just got a cat a little while back. Her name is Molly. She loves my apartment, there are all sorts of paper bags, shoe boxes, and clothes for her to play with. She'll come running in when I get home from work, and we romp around together for the rest of the evening. Sometimes she'll get tuckered out and sit on my chest while I write letters and get things done on the computer. When Autumn comes home from work Molly will venture back over to their apartment for the evening.


This is our toilet before we cleaned it. The last time it was cleaned was probably 4 months ago. Mind you I haven't been living here for those 4 months. But we decided it was well past time to do some cleaning up. When you're scared to use your own bathroom, things are getting bad.








This is the shower before we cleaned it. There's hair from where Charlie refuses to throw it in the trash when he cleans out the drain, and mildew/mold growing up the side because it's a bathroom where there really shouldn't be one. And don't even get me started on the fact that you can't stand up in the shower. Super annoying.





This is Autumn and myself just before we tackled the beast. We found some gloves, put on some Muse, and after hosing the whole thing down with bleach we dove in. I didn't think we would make it out alive, to be quite honest. There were moments when I thought it would be my last breath. But I conqured the toilet and the sink, sick sick sick. Autumn bested the shower. We then did our best to mop the floor. We threw out the sponges and gloves, high fived, and well... victory was ours!




Post clean. Amazing!!







Post clean. Superb.










And at the end of the day, it's just little old me in this apartment of mine. Curled up in some quilts, trying to get warm and comfy for the night ahead of me. Gotsta wake up early yo! Need to do it all over again tomorrow, well minus the cleaning of the bathroom. We don't have to do that for another 4 months!! Just kidding. Good night all. Love you.