12:02 - On Columbus Day, I decided to get in touch with my wild side. I figured my wild side could be found at the National Zoo. OS I went with a "meet-up" group to the zoo to see all of the awesome animals. For those of you not familiar with "meet-up" groups, they are online groups of people that get together to hang out and do fun things. Being the first time I was apart of a "meet-up" group, the hype met my expectations. The specific group that I am a part of is the "20s and 30s DC and Arlington Group." So far there are less than 350 members, but they seem like they do a number of fun things i.e. go to the zoo. The National Zoo is part of the Smithsonian Institute so you get in free. One of the major benefits to living in this city is free entrance to tons of places. And like all Smithsonian places, the Zoo is awesome. However, I must say that there is a decidedly lack of foxes and penguins in the zoo.I did not let that get me down because this zoo has Pandas and lots of them. The Red Pandas recently had cubs, but they were not on display. So we saw Red Pandas snoozing in a tree. We got to tower of elephants by walking the Elephant Bridge. Because of the great weather, the big cats were outside and frisky. Amazonia had free range monkeys, which were pretty fun if you stayed out of their splash zones. We even saw a baby gorilla. Well, he is technically two years old, but he looks so small next to his six foot Dad. Overall, the Zoo was a great way to spend a Monday off in the city.
Friday, October 14, 2011
Wednesday, October 12, 2011
What A Little Girl's Made Of
Stardate 65281.5
12:00 - Last Sunday, I went to the double bout opener for the DC
Roller Girls, which featured Scare Force One vs. Cherry Blossom Bombshells and
DC Demoncats vs. Majority Whips. For me, the roller rink has become synonymous
with broken hearts, the “love of my life” skating with someone else, and I
believe Maroon 5's 'She will be loved' was involved. These ladies are opposite
of me crying in the restroom. If you want a fight with them, you are going to
get one, and you ain't even seen them crazy yet. They will show what a little
girl’s made of roller blades and hip checks.
12:00 - Last Sunday, I went to the double bout opener for the DC
Roller Girls, which featured Scare Force One vs. Cherry Blossom Bombshells and
DC Demoncats vs. Majority Whips. For me, the roller rink has become synonymous
with broken hearts, the “love of my life” skating with someone else, and I
believe Maroon 5's 'She will be loved' was involved. These ladies are opposite
of me crying in the restroom. If you want a fight with them, you are going to
get one, and you ain't even seen them crazy yet. They will show what a little
girl’s made of roller blades and hip checks.
This full contact sport pits two teams of five women against
each other. The teams consist of four Blockers and one Jammer; the Blockers
stick in a pack and try to block the opposite team’s Jammer from passing. Each
opposite team Blocker a Jammer passes around the rink scores a point for the
Jammer’s team. Blockers can hip check,
booty block, and shoulder charge, but they cannot elbow or shove. At one point, I saw two women collide with one
woman tripping over the other’s head, rolling over her face, and skating
away. The woman on the ground just
hopped back up and skated for the pack.
The opening bouts pulled in a great crowd. The first bout
was a blowout with Scare Force One mopping the floor with the Cherry Blossom Bombshells.
The second bout featured a brand new team majority Whips who beat the DC
Demoncats by one point. Focus Foxies,
you are probably wondering which team I support. Considering only one team lost
after having a double digit lead at half time, it is a pretty obvious whose
side I want to be on. DC Demoncats, you
may have had a disappointing loss on Sunday, but you now have a lifelong fan in
this Aggie.
A huge part of the sport is coming up with a name and
number. Each player makes up a new
fierce name and a number to match that.
With these names, such as Obitchuary, Ovary Action, Stabagail Adams, and
Nasty Pelosi, these women will terrify.
Also, each woman gets an introduction as they skate around the rink
before the bout. For example: “She will wreak havoc every 28 days; its number
28 days Ovary Action.” If I ever I became a Roller Girl, I would need a kickass
name and introduction. I am thinking something
like this:
“Swift like a fox, killer
like a ninja. This Roller Girl will have her way with you. It’s number 2010
Foxy Vengence.”
This Sunday was awesome to watch women leave it all out on
the floor in a tough brawl. Most people
think that football players have it rough. Their tackles may be big, but Roller
Girl’s hits are bigger.
Focus Foxies at the
game: Kat and Simon
Labels:
Adventures,
Washington D.C.
Tuesday, October 4, 2011
Running Through
Stardate 65259.5
I knew the stakes were high right from the start. When he dealt the cards, I bet my heart. Being the last to know that your ex has moved on is one hell of a kick to the gut. It is quite shocking that I did not see it coming, considering my excellent skills in Facebook stalking and the amount of photos they plastered on his wall. Still, I didn't see that coming. So, I took one of their portraits and hung it on the back of my door with a "Go Work Out" sign above. I did this not to hate, but to motivate. I cannot change what is going on thousands of miles away, but I can loose those relationship pounds that I have been packing.
To do this, my cheap no gym membership buying self is going to run it off. Now, Focus Foxies, me running is a pitiful sight. Let's just say I am no sleek fox scampering along the trail. In fact due to my bum right knee, I am more like coyote that Parry (with an A) has shot. I think I am averaging 11 minute mile, but I am out there with the cool kids on the National Mall. You can check me out amongst the memorials, monuments, and museums. I am huffing and puffing and trying to run a 9 minute mile.
It goes against every instinct of mine to run away from a problem, but this problem cannot be confronted head on. There is no way to ask how it took one month for him to get over the past eight. So I run faster past the Smithsonian Castle. There is now way to find out why he checked out of the relationship, leaving me to pull trigger on the relationship. So I run faster past Korean Memorial. I can't ask why I was replaced by a t-sip. It would just cause me to run circles around the Washington Monument. So I just run around DC until eventually I forget why I started. I know the last good bye is the hardest one to say. This is where this cowgirl runs away.
I knew the stakes were high right from the start. When he dealt the cards, I bet my heart. Being the last to know that your ex has moved on is one hell of a kick to the gut. It is quite shocking that I did not see it coming, considering my excellent skills in Facebook stalking and the amount of photos they plastered on his wall. Still, I didn't see that coming. So, I took one of their portraits and hung it on the back of my door with a "Go Work Out" sign above. I did this not to hate, but to motivate. I cannot change what is going on thousands of miles away, but I can loose those relationship pounds that I have been packing.
To do this, my cheap no gym membership buying self is going to run it off. Now, Focus Foxies, me running is a pitiful sight. Let's just say I am no sleek fox scampering along the trail. In fact due to my bum right knee, I am more like coyote that Parry (with an A) has shot. I think I am averaging 11 minute mile, but I am out there with the cool kids on the National Mall. You can check me out amongst the memorials, monuments, and museums. I am huffing and puffing and trying to run a 9 minute mile.
It goes against every instinct of mine to run away from a problem, but this problem cannot be confronted head on. There is no way to ask how it took one month for him to get over the past eight. So I run faster past the Smithsonian Castle. There is now way to find out why he checked out of the relationship, leaving me to pull trigger on the relationship. So I run faster past Korean Memorial. I can't ask why I was replaced by a t-sip. It would just cause me to run circles around the Washington Monument. So I just run around DC until eventually I forget why I started. I know the last good bye is the hardest one to say. This is where this cowgirl runs away.
Monday, October 3, 2011
Welcome to DC
Stardate 65256.8
Well, Focus Foxies, I recently made the big move to Washington DC, and I couldn't be happier. I am here, living in a basement apartment and trying to make my dreams come true. My first step is to become the most rockin' RA that ever existed. Second step, make some public policy history. Third, live on the wild side.
I know that I abandoned you for a bit, Focus Foxies, but I am here to stay. What can you expect from the FFL? Everything but more importantly, adventures, food trucks, and shenanigans!
Well, Focus Foxies, I recently made the big move to Washington DC, and I couldn't be happier. I am here, living in a basement apartment and trying to make my dreams come true. My first step is to become the most rockin' RA that ever existed. Second step, make some public policy history. Third, live on the wild side.
I know that I abandoned you for a bit, Focus Foxies, but I am here to stay. What can you expect from the FFL? Everything but more importantly, adventures, food trucks, and shenanigans!
Wednesday, August 3, 2011
Yellowstone National Park
15:34 - As the oldest national park in the world, Yellowstone
National Park remains a wild place in the U.S. My family and I went on a
camping trip in Yellowstone in late summer 2011. It took us 3 days to drive up
to the Wyoming side of the park. We spent 5 days wandering around the park,
passing buffalo and elk, chasing after bears, and hiking up two mountains:
Bunsen Peak and Mount Washburn.
I could spend my whole life in Yellowstone and still find
different things about it to explore. I will definitely be back one day
(hopefully soon).
Labels:
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Yellowstone
Saturday, July 9, 2011
Remember the Alamo
Stardate 64985.3
15:25 - Since my little sister Chelsea just graduated 7th grade, we decided to do many mini tours of Texas history sites. For non-Texan Focus Foxies, we study Texas History throughout 7th grade as a course. One of our stops included a tour of the Alamo. Who could forget the Alamo? All that is left of the old fort is the fort chapel, which is the iconic shape you associate with the Alamo. Walking through this site, you feel pride and learn a little more about the causes that led up to the revolution. All I can say is I'm thankful to be a Texan!
Focus Foxies in attendance: Mama and Papa Fox, Chelsea, and Hannah
15:25 - Since my little sister Chelsea just graduated 7th grade, we decided to do many mini tours of Texas history sites. For non-Texan Focus Foxies, we study Texas History throughout 7th grade as a course. One of our stops included a tour of the Alamo. Who could forget the Alamo? All that is left of the old fort is the fort chapel, which is the iconic shape you associate with the Alamo. Walking through this site, you feel pride and learn a little more about the causes that led up to the revolution. All I can say is I'm thankful to be a Texan!
Focus Foxies in attendance: Mama and Papa Fox, Chelsea, and Hannah
Labels:
Adventures,
Texas
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
Oh the places I will go!
Stardate 64840.7 and 65842.8
20:10 - Roughly a year ago, I graduated college. Ahead of the game
with my masters, I still had many doubts. I had no job with very few prospects
of getting one soon. But I was happy,
that couldn’t be taken away anytime soon. That was my day, and I was off to
Great Places! I had brains in my head and feet in my shoes. I could steer
myself wherever I chose.
I was all geared up to go, but I had to wait the summer out
in Houston. Without a job, I started getting stir crazy. I wondered if I would ever
get to live out my dreams. Interview after interview, I waited for an answer.
Waiting for a fish to bite, waiting around for a Friday night, and waiting for
another chance. I was just waiting. Yet,
somehow, I escaped the waiting place when I got a call from the USITC. They
wanted me! I got the news when I was on top of Mount Washburn, and frankly the
world.
With a job, I was ready for anything under the sky, but I
had to move to a new city. An exciting city, it is. Only problem was too few
friends. I had never moved to a new city before; I did not know what to expect.
Heck, I hadn’t even paid bills before or opened a credit card. The main thing
that scared me was having too few friends. Whether I liked it or not, alone
will be something I was quite a lot. That was the beginning, and this now. I
learned to be brave and remembered one important lesson from A&M: never act too
cool for school. I put my best intentions out there. Out there things can
happen and frequently do to people as brainy and footsy as me.
Oh, the places I’d
go! There was and is fun to be done! I fell into a great place with my job and life.
I now plan parties, create a home out of a room, and have room to bloom. Un-slumping
yourself is not easily done, but it is not impossible. I am not where I thought
I would be, but I am traveling the path where I want to be now.
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