Touchdown Ishmael!

Reality has finally sunk in.  Football is a religion in the Ishmael household.  Sunday, we watch the Cowboys.  Monday, we watch whoever is playing Monday Night Football or highlights from the weekend.  Tuesday and Wednesday, I get to hear the highlights from Riverview practices.  Thursday, Junior High football at Riverview.  Friday, well of course Football Friday Night.  We have Riverview and Eddie's gone all night.  He sits in the press box and talks to the coaches.  I would go and be the supportive wife, but I wouldn't have anyone to sit with.  I know, silly huh?  Anyway, once he gets home, we have to find out if Valley View and Highland won and other various schools around the state.  Then Saturday finally comes around, we're either on the road to Jonesboro for the ASU game or we're watching games all day on TV.
FOOTBALL is EVERYWHERE!!!!  It is all he talks about! 

Life as a Wife and Student

I wanted to update my loyal readers on the happenings in our little family since Eddie no longer works at the gas company.  It has been wonderful with him being off much more these days.  I missed him when he was gone.  However, the draw back is that he is quite the distraction.  Sometimes, my lovely husband, is quite the child.  He gets bored easily and demands some entertainment.  Since I'm in pharmacy school, it is sort of difficult to take a break and go do something fun and exciting when your "To Do List" keeps getting longer and longer.  It's easy to get behind pretty quickly in this program.  This week I'm playing catch-up from last week, learning about the heart, lipids, and fats- oh my!

One thing that has started that I've really enjoyed is teaching the 9th grade Sunday school class.  Talk about a crowd that is hard to entertain!!  I've tried to make the class as exciting as possible and I think it has worked out well the last couple of weeks.  I bring candy and each one gets 2 pieces but they can't open it until the end of class because if they get called on to read and they don't know where we are, I make them give a piece back to me.  The first week I did this, I got 2 pieces back.  Last week, I didn't get any!  Also, the book we have for this class is mostly about abstinence and chastity.  I think that 9th grade is the perfect age for the topic, however, I've found that they get really bored with the same thing for an hour every week.  My students had also complained a little bit about them not knowing much about the Bible and scripture.  So my other idea was to have a separate lesson each week.  It only takes about 5-10 minutes from each class.  The unit that I have picked first is People of the Bible and right now were are learning about the 12 Apostles.  Each week I ask questions from previous lessons and the student that get the right answer get points.  I promised them a prize at the end of each unit and at the end of the year.  I haven't quite figured out what the prize will be... but I'll think of something good.  I think it'll encourage them to come and retain what I'm teaching them.  We will see.  I think I'll make another page on the blog to share what I'm doing in my Sunday school class in case anyone needs some ideas.

Funny Story- One of the classes this semester is Patient Assessment.  This is by far- my least favorite class.  Thank the Lord it is only one day a week.  Each week we've been learning about different parts of a physical exam.  At the end of the semester we have to perform one on a complete stranger for a grade.  My biggest hang up so far has been the ears.  I'm not sure why, but I have a phobia of ear wax.  It's true.  I am completely horrified of ear wax.  It wasn't an issue on my dear, very clean friend, Kaci, who was my partner for practicing that day, but I think it may be an issue on this stranger we'll have to examine at the end of the semester.  I don't really want to fail pharmacy school because of this patient assessment thing.  I think there are two possibilities:  1 I'll get an A and move on with my life or 2 I'll fail miserably because of the physical exam grade, I'll need to reconsider my career choices and file bankruptcy for the school loans I have.  :-/ I'll let you know what happens.  Pray for option 1.

The Gas-Field-Phase is FINALLY over!

Eddie no longer works for the gas company anymore and it is a wonderful thing!!
The company was bought out and was going through some major changes in the last month... so looking ahead, we decided to get ready to end this phase of our life.  I'm so glad that we did that because on Monday, the head-honcho from the new owners came for a meeting and brought 2 options with him: 1. transfer out of district (i.e. pick up and move to West Virginia or Oklahoma) or 2. Start working out of district 14 days on 7 days off...  Seeing that I'm in pharmacy school, option 1 was out of the question.  Option 2 doesn't sound like a great idea either, leaving me 2 weeks at a time, I think not.
Anyhow, he took option 3... "I'll be back in a little bit to turn in my uniforms."
It's a bitter-sweet change.  Bitter because of a pay-cut.  Sweet because life is simple again.  Eddie will be substitute teaching this year and wrapping up the loose ends for his teaching/coaching license.  He's helping out with the football team at Riverview and loves it... Go Raiders!
One more change in this short time since we graduated college.  Progress towards normal.

And whatever you do, whether in word or deed, do it all in the name of the Lord Jesus, giving thanks to God the Father through him. Colossians 3:17

Soap Box

Ok, so now that football season is here, I have a moment to get on my soap box for just a second about the whole issue that always comes around in my house this time of year. The Arkansas State University vs. University of Arkansas issue, that is.

First of all, lets point out that there is no ASU vs UofA in any sport. The only time we will ever play each other will be when Arkansas doesn't have a choice and we get matched up in a tournament.

I suppose that you could call this a "little brother," syndrome. But here's the deal. Once brothers grow up and they're in adulthood, really, at that point, whats the big difference besides the fact that one is older and maybe a little bigger?

The fact is, there are several colleges in Arkansas. Arkansas State offers as many opportunities and advantages for students as UofA.

Don't get me wrong either, I'm a home-grown Arkansan and I watched and heard about the Hogs growing up too. However, I did attend ASU by my choice and I am proud of the college that I attended. I am a fan of their athletic program (good and bad). Honestly, I just get sick and tired of hearing about how inferior my school is and the fact that it gets neglected by the majority of the state. Even other alumni of ASU will sport a Hogs plate, or drive 5 hours to a game across state before staying in Jonesboro to support ASU. That's pitiful! If you like the Hogs so much, why didn't you go there?! I feel that goes for anyone who attended a university and cheers for another. I mean seriously, why be like that- Because you definitely paid that athletic fee every semester!

You can certainly be a fan of both! Just, please, don't hate on ASU because you think you're better. Fans like that are the exact reason that I am even ranting about this. I'm glad you support the Hogs! I used to cheer for both. To quote a loyal Hog fan: "Man, I'm excited that ASU is playing Auburn, they're going to get killed!" this is the sentence that began a football conversation, no one had said a word and this was his first thought. So I have a response for those who would agree with this fan: "I'm an ASU fan and a fan of ANYONE that plays the Razorbacks!" Does that make you happy? That you would turn away a fan? I guess your school is so BIG and WONDERFUL that you don't need anymore fans, that's good, because you've lost one. 

Ok, that's enough of my football commentary (Eddie would be so proud). Most people already know that I feel this way and that most of family does too. If you're a die-hard Hog fan and I hurt your feelings, I'm ok with that because if you're that die-hard and you know me well enough to be reading this 1. You already knew I felt this way, 2. You've probably hurt mine along the way too. So let's all hug and be friends! :-)

Sooooo... HOW 'BOUT THEM COWBOYS?!

The photographer that did our wedding just posted this on my facebook. Emily Anderson is her name, let me know and I'll get you her info. She was great! Also, take note of my cake and flowers too. I had wonderful people to work with when planning the wedding and would love to pass their names on!

House decor... oh what an adventure!!! Seriously!

To the left you can see my new place mats with my mix-n-match dishes that we got as wedding presents from the Grapevine in Ash Flat.  I love, love, love my dishes.  I have blue, red, orange, and brown pieces and she can order you just about anything.  I'm still collecting pieces.  My place mats were a recent purchase from Steinmart (my mom's fav) in North Little Rock.  I put the arrangement together.  We went to Pottery Barn ($$) for a little inspiration and then bought what we could at Hobby Lobby of course!

I have such a wonderful aunt (really I have many aunts, but for this purpose, only one in question, but they are all wonderful!).  So so so very wonderful!  I guess this is my shout out to my aunt Shirley.  She agreed to come down a couple weeks ago and believe it or not, we sewed my new curtains! True story!  She brought her sewing machine down and we went to town!  This is her ripping out a seem that I think she did about 3 different times. -Like I said, wonderful aunt.

We cheated a little because we started with plain chocolate brown panels from Target and then added the fabric that I found at Handcocks in Searcy to the bottom. 

Bruce was very helpful as you can see.  Both of them kept trying to make their nest on the fabric we were working with.  That is the bottom of one of the panels that we put in the kitchen.

This is the guest bedroom, basically finished.  New bed spread from Wal-Mart- you try shopping in Searcy and see where you end up!- we made the pillows with our fabric that was left over.  Now for a few accent pieces and wall decor.

Next on the home decorating list:

1.  Our builder, such a genius, put the light in our kitchen way too close to the window/wall.  So therefore, its a tight squeeze to sit on that side of the table when it is under the light.  I've given up and moved the table out from the window where it should be.  Now, if only I could figure out how to move the light out too so people won't hit their heads and it would look normal.  This issue is the air vent that should've been where the light is and the light where the vent is.  DUH!  I'm not sure this will be an issue I get resolved, I'll probably just pass it on to the next owners :S But I would love to have any suggestions!

2. End-tables... I wish that would get checked off already, it's been on my list for a long time!

3. The office.  Oh, Lord, does it need help!

Shout out to my dad...

I was just sitting here studying a little pharmacology, listening to my iPod to avoid distractions, and a favorite song came on that one rarely hears anymore, and its on my play list.  So, I thought I'd share this little string of thoughts with you all. 
The song was "Achy Breaky Heart," by Billy Ray Cyrus.  Now, we've all heard a little bit about dear old Billy Ray lately because of his famous daughter.  But let's recap shall we... "Achy Breaky Heart," came out in 1992.  I was 5.  Ms. Karen, my babysitter from birth til kindergarten, practically, listened to country music and my parents hated country.  But, because I was with her more of my waking hours than I was with my parents, she had some influence on my music preference at age 5.  At 5 years old, this was my absolute favorite song of all time.  I could sing the whole song and danced to the video on CMT.  Keep in mind, my parents hated country, still do.  Anyway, my dad used to work at the pharmacy at Wal-Mart.  From time-to-time he'd bring us special stuff that they used for display in the store.  One night, to my absolute surprise, my dad walked in with a life-size cardboard cut-out of BILLY RAY!  (side thought:  I wonder where Billy Ray sat in my dad's truck, you think he got the passenger seat? lol)  They used it by the display of his tapes.  Now, is that love or what?  A man who hated country, brought in a life-size image of mullet and all Billy Ray Cyrus.  That thing was in my room for quite some time.  A gift from my quirky, quiet dad.  The same dad that sent me to preschool with my stirrups (stirrup pants, you remember those) on the outside of my high-tops.  The same dad who sent me to kindergarten with my fluorescent pink Benadryl back pack (at least none of my classmates could read yet!).  Just when you think he's not paying attention, he goes and surprises ya.  So this is my blog shout out to my wonderful dad, who doesn't even know what a blog is, much less that I have one.  HAHA