I bet those shoes end up on Ebay

By now, you've probably seen the video of an Iraqi reporter throwing his shoes at President Bush.  If you haven't, welcome back to the world.  You really shouldn't go more than 24 hours without turning on a TV or a computer, it's just not healthy.

The shoes are being held as evidence right now.  I bet they end up on Ebay where they will undoubtedly be the most expensive, dusty, size 10 Iraqi shoes, ever. 

On Air Force One on his way from Iraq to Afghanistan, President Bush took questions from reporters.  I can't resist copying and pasting part of that exchange because it is just so classic President Bush and represents exactly why I will miss covering him.  He is such a hoot!

Okay, here you go:

THE PRESIDENT: Okay, my opening statement: I didn't know what the guy said, but I saw his sole. (Laughter.) You were more concerned than I was. I was watching your faces.

Q I saw something black and round go by my face.

Q Just to see that --

THE PRESIDENT: -- his first -- other than shoes. (Laughter.)

Q -- to duck. (Laughter.)

THE PRESIDENT: I'm pretty good at ducking, as most of you will know --

Q You were quick.

Q -- ducking --

THE PRESIDENT: I'm talking about ducking your questions. (Laughter.)

Q So you weren't a lame duck. (Moans and groans.)

And later on.... this:

Q What's your assessment of how Pakistan is doing on that front? Are they --

THE PRESIDENT: Well, first of all, the first question is, is there a determination -- (noise on the plane) -- the other shoe just dropped. (Laughter.) Look, I'm going to be thinking of shoe jokes for a long time. (Laughter.)

Q -- (inaudible) --

THE PRESIDENT: Are you?

Q Yes.

THE PRESIDENT: I haven't heard any good ones yet.

Domestic Weekend

I should be sleeping now, but I'm not.  I'm two hours past my bedtime.  I'll pay later.  But I miss watching my Steelers!  The score is still zip-zip as I type this.

I have had a nice, relaxing weekend.  Nothing too extravagant or exciting.  But it has been nice.  I have a very clean apartment that smells like freshly baked cookies.  I had an exciting morning at church - I am very much looking forward to the launch of our new location in February.  Lunch with new friends after church.

And I have chili to eat this week, and more to freeze for the new year!  This will be my last full week of work in 2008!  Wahoo.  Next week, I only have to work three days, then it's off to see my honey!!!

Saturday morning, I played around with the settings on my camera.  I'm trying to learn how to REALLY use it, you know?

I really wish I had the money to buy a nice digital SLR.  But for now, I can at least use the desire to learn how to take better pictures.... to learn how to use the camera that I already have, right?

Here, Brokaw is playing with one of the rope toys his Granny Cindy gave him for Christmas.  He loves them!

I wonder if he ever gets tired of having to be my photography subject.

Probably not.  My dog loves the attention, imagine that!

I don't know where he'd pick up a characteristic like that, can you? (*winks*)

Saturday night, I modified a chili recipe given to me by the beautiful Becky Barber!

I was CRAVING chili...

It turned out to be yum-o-licious.

Which just futher confirms... I am going to be an awesome wife.

Haha!  I am lacking in other ways, that's for sure.  But at least my man and I will EAT GOOD.

Mmmm.  If you want some, and you live where I can get it to you, all you have to do is ask.  Seriously, I will never finish all of this!  It surely has a freezer fate!

The kids sang at church Sunday morning.  It was cute!  I was actually surprised at how many kids we had in there!

My church is made up mostly of single 20 somethings, so it was exciting to see how many FAMILIES we actually have!

There was an equal number of parents with cameras and camcorders, of course.  I took advantage of the opportunity to take a pic of them because they really were so cute!

After church, I baked my little heart out!

Here is how I like to set up shop!  :)

I hope you enjoy my cooking pictures, I don't have anything better to do than document my little adventures, haha!

Show me someone who says they don't love to lick these things, and I will show you a liar!

 

Deeeelish.

Cookies on deck.

Is this Santa's workshop, or what?

The fruit of my labor.

Standby for yummy goods in the mail, Mom!!

I'm going to make fudge, too.  But I forgot marshmellows at the store yesterday, so I'll have to do that tomorrow.

Merry Christmas everyone!!!

Saturday Mornings

It’s Saturday morning, quarter after six.

I woke up “late” for me on a Saturday morning… about quarter after five.

I like to get up as early as possible on Saturday mornings so I can enjoy them in all of their fullness.  Sometimes as early as 4am!

 

There is nothing else like Saturday morning.  It holds so much opportunity.  It is such a blank slate.

I am rested.  There are no expectations waiting for me.  I can wear jammies for hours and do what I want.

 

I can watch the news if I want.

I can read the paper if I want.

But I don’t have to.

I don’t have to know what’s going on, who had what interviews and exclusives, etc.

 

I can take time to smell my coffee before I gulp it.

This morning, I’m sipping Starbucks Breakfast Blend, from a small mug.

I’m in my flannel jammies, typing by the light of the Christmas tree.

In the background, there is Harry Connick Jr. singing Christmas songs and another of my favorites – the Charlie Brown Christmas album – on shuffle.

 

I have had to chase Brokaw down a couple of times.  Once to get the remote after he put the TV on the dance music channel.  Again to rescue a glass bulb before I have one less polka dotted ornament and Brokaw has another bloody near-emergency in his mouth.

But, that’s okay.

 

I feel like Saturday mornings are my restful, yet creative time.

It is usually on Saturday mornings that I write.

It is usually on Saturday mornings that I play with things like Photoshop or settings on my camera – my time to learn, but with no pressure.

 

I almost always check weather.com on Saturday mornings.

Today, it’s going to be cold.  It’s not getting out of the 30s.

I am tempted to take myself on a field trip – to go look at the Christmas decorations around Downtown DC or check out the new Capitol Visitors Center.

But… I don’t really feel like walking around with my face hurting in the frigid breeze.

So, maybe I’ll make some Christmas cookies instead.

After I drink my coffee, hum to my Christmas music, write and play with my creative side.

 

My favorite part is early – before the sun comes up.

The daylight brings reminders of the things I need to do – pay bills, do laundry, go buy things like paper towels and windex and stamps.

I wish you all a pleasant Saturday morning!  I’m getting a re-fill now.

Amazing Gracyn

Finally, I'm almost all caught up!  Soon, I can go back to daily blogging.  And you'll be able to read all about my fascinating socks and how I hate growing my bangs out.  Aren't you stoked?

Over the weekend, I drove up to Baltimore for the fabulous, funny, legendary Gretchen's birthday.  It was a big one!  :)  I had to drive in the snow.  I tried being in denial that it was snow.  At first I was thinking, no, it's probably just rain that looks like snow against the headlights.  Then I saw cars coming in my direction that were unashamedly covered in white.  Okay, okay, so it's winter.  Whatever.

It was a fun trip because I got to see some of my favorite peeps and even though it was so cold my face hurt walking down the street, it was a lot of fun!  There was really good food from a great restaurant in Little Italy, CUPCAKES and... let me introduce to you for the very first time on this blog.....

 

Mini Jordan!  Yep, that's right.  You've heard of Air Jordan.  But this is mini Jordan.

Baby Gracyn!  This tiny little girl is so sweet she will melt your heart.

Don't be scared just because she's a month old and throwing up gang signs!

She is such a cutie.  And a real sport!  She barely makes any noise and is such a happy little baby girl!

Jordan looks AMAZING.

 

This was the hand-off ceremony.  Gretchen and I must hold each baby that is had for us surrogate style and smile! :)

Doc needed some love, too.

Gretchen said Gracyn looked like a glow worm when she was all swaddled for bed.

Spot on!

Gracyn all thugged out eye-patch style with her ever so appropriate cupcake hat!

I wish I had a cupcake hat!

Jason and Keith.

Nothing but love.

Twue Wuv.

  

Brokaw's Big Bite (updated)

No, there's not a new special on hot dogs at 7/11.  This is about the bloody situation my dear puggle got himself into over the weekend.  Bloody as in gross, actual blood, a "scene" if you will (bust out the yellow tape!) not bloody as in the British cuss word, I would never! (*winks*)It was Saturday morning.  Early.  I was in the living room, enjoying nice warm coffee, a fresh Saturday morning Washington Post and GMA weekend when I realized that Brokaw wasn't near me.  And he was quiet.  This is NEVER good.  I remembered seeing him go into the kitchen.  There's nothing he can get into in the kitchen without making noise.

So, I peeped around the corner to check on him and I found this. **Warning - it's kind of gross -- if you can't stand the sight of blood, don't say I didn't warn you.  Don't go passing out in your cubicle at work and blaming me or my blog. Don't sue - I don't have anything anyway!

 

A little more background... he had been chewing on a rawhide twist.

Don't worry, Ben - not the one you sent him!

 

This is the wide shot of the scene.  Don't mind Brokaw's embarassing Christmas shirt, hahaha.  I don't make him leave the house like this, I swear!  Not anymore...

His injury has nothing to do with his shirt.

Want a closer look?  Yeah you do, those of you who watch those crime shows or hospital shows and don't turn away during the gross parts!

  Note the smeared blood all over the place.  On his paws, even!

He was obsessively licking his bowls.  I don't even want to think about why because it was probably because he liked it. (yucko!)

I rushed him to the bathroom, doggie ER style and cleaned off his paws.  They were fine.  I noticed his mouth was still bleeding, and that's when I diagnosed him.

He cut his tongue!  I think he must have been chewing on it along with that rawhide.  So, I doused him with Hydrogen Peroxide, applied pressure.... and in the end, he was fine.  The bowls went in the dish washer, I oxy-cleanified the carpet and we are just a couple of survivors!  Note.  He did not injure himself by licking the chipped place on his food bowl.  I know that's a little ghetto, but whatev.  That happened years ago and I haven't bought new doggie bowls.  Don't even accuse me of being a slack dog owner because we all know this is the most spoiled dog in the history of the world.

Brokaw totally milked the injury for all it was worth. (total typical male, right ladies?)

Here he is laying on my clean, warm laundry!

 

Presh.

This was the next day.  Yep.  That tongue is as good as new!

 

Christmas Decorations

The visit to the White House inspired me to finish putting up my own decorations!  I thinned out my Christmas decoration collection considerably last year when I was living in the shoebox studio apartment.  So, I don't have a lot now.  But, the simplicity is nice.  

I am an equal opportunity kind of gal when it comes to Santas.

Skinny Santas.  Fat Santas.  All welcome here.

 

I used to make it up to NYC almost every Christmas season and buy myself something new from the NBC store.  Don't you love my mini 30 Rock?

I don't know what happened to my poor little red ornament tree.

It has a hernia.  I tried to fix it, but it turns out I'm not a very good hernia fixing surgeon.

Christin - note the bulbs.  Didn't I steal that from you?  Or was it Becky?  I don't know, but my sister does it now, too!  So, it's pretty much universal.

I'm Dreaming of a White (House) Christmas...

Last week was First Lady Laura Bush's final reveal of the Christmas decorations and food for the Holiday Season at the White House.  I was fortunate to get to cover it, once again, for work.  I really LOVE being at the White House and I jump at the chance to get over there any time I can!  I'm snuggled in bed, trying to tackle all of this blog catching up... so I may get to just pictures, no stories... if that happens, I'll fill in the blanks tomorrow...

Meet... the press!!

 

She's such a lady!

 

It was really touching when she told us how much she's going to miss the staff of the White House.

She almost started crying while talking about the florist.

Here she is showing us the White House Christmas cards.

I got mine today!  It cracks me up that it always comes with a Crawford, TX postmark!

It's very pretty and on the inside, is Matthew 5:16:  "Let your light so shine before men, that they may see your good works, and glorify your Father which is in heaven."

 

Beautiful tables in the East Room.

A beautiful tree in Cross Hall.

 

This is THE tree in the Blue Room.  A little crooked, yes, I know... sorry about that. :)

The theme this year is "A Red, White and Blue Christmas."  The tree has ornaments designed by artists all around the USA.

If you want to see your local ornament, you can click here.  (You'll have to know your Congressional district, if you don't click here.)

 

On our way out, we all posed for Christmas portraits by the infamous tree!

          Haha... it was like picture day at school or something!

Now... let's talk about the FOOD! (this wasn't even ALL!)

Lobster Salad with Fresh Cucumber, Radishes, and Chicory

Smoked Salmon with Potato Pancakes and Chive Crème Fraîche

Herb-Crusted Lamb Chops with Madeira Sauce

Cauliflower Gratin

Shaved Virginia Ham with Plum Marmalade

Cheesy Stone-Ground Grits

Holiday Reception Desserts

Brioche Bread Pudding

Coconut Cake with Seven-Minute Frosting

Chocolate Gingerbread Cake with Chocolate Glaze

Pumpkin Pie with Whipped Cream

Yule Log

Lemon Layer Cake with Fresh Blueberry and Raspberry Topping

Pecan Pie

Red Velvet, Devil's Food, and Strawberry Cupcakes with Vanilla Frosting

Pecan Pralines

Chocolate Truffles **(my favorite!)

Blueberry Cobbler

Fresh Long-Stemmed Strawberries with Chocolate Dipping Sauce

Barney, Miss Beazley, and Kitty Cookies

Star Cookies

This is the annual giant gingerbread/white chocolate to scale White House!

It's made with more than 350 lbs of white chocolate and 125 lbs of gingerbread!

(whoa!  totally sounds like one of those shows on the Discovery Health Channel or something...)

 

I saw a plate and glass and fork that someone left behind in the Green Room.

Seriously, how ghetto do you have to be to leave your stank dishes laying around the White House?  C'mon people!

 

Eric took some questions in the Briefing Room.

And I sat in Helen's chair.

But I played nice!

That's a wrap!

This will be PERFECT

I was debating about whether I wanted to share tons of wedding stuff on the blog or not.. I'm still kind of debating about how much I'll go into details... but I do want to share this little tidbit because I'm just SO EXCITED about it!

We found THE PLACE.

We've SET THE DATE.

It's starting to feel so much more REAL.  And I couldn't be happier.

We're going to have our ceremony here, on this beautiful deck overlooking the awesome Atlantic Ocean.  The sun.  The breeze.  Flip flops.  YES!

My DREAM beach wedding, wahoo!!

Then, we'll party down inside the restaurant.  It's complete with everything we need - including a DANCE FLOOR.

Oh yeah.  Imagine this all decked out with linens, paper lanterns, etc.... I'm STOKED.

The date is officially September 6th.

So, that's 9-6-9!! (should be pretty easy to remember, right?)

I feel so thankful that we get to get married in such a beautiful place.  I know it will be a special, memorable day, unique to us... and I'm really looking forward to it!

I'm just getting started, really, with most of the wedding planning stuff.  I feel A LOT better now that we have the date and the place nailed down.  Next big project to tackle - the DRESS.

I keep thinking of "Father of the Bride," and the fabulous "Frank..."  LOVE HIM!  For your viewing pleasures:

Links & My thoughts on MTP

Buckle up, faithful readers.  Re-fill your coffee.  Bust out your 100 calorie packs.  I've got a lot to share with you from the last week or so.  Don't act like you have anything better to do this morning other than read this blog - it didn't end up on your favorites list or in your Google reader for nuthin'!  :) I'm only half way kidding.

Here are some links I meant to share with you but didn't because I was such a blog slacker:

1.  Did y'all see this kid on the Today Show?  At first glance, I thought, "Aww, he's cute.  He's right!"  Upon further review, I decided to pray for his safety.  This is exactly the kind of kid that gets high-kicked by another kid jumping off a swing set.

2.  My co-worker drew my attention tothis blog from the New York Times.  If you LOVE COFFEE, check it out!  It's very creative!

3.  Finally... this article from this weekend is exactly the kind of thing that really FREAKS ME OUT.  I'm so sad as I hear of more and more layoffs in my industry each day.  It's a scary time!  I am suddenly not feeling so secure - a feeling that is truly foreign to me.  You may see me tagging along to the next Congressional automaker bailout hearing asking if they can tack on a little provision for TV newsies - we need a bailout, too! 

While I'm here let me briefly share my thoughts on Meet The Press.  Oh man, I still really miss Tim Russert!  You know I hate to see Tom Brokaw go, but I understand the need for a permanent moderator and I think David Gregory will do an excellent job.  He's totally on top of his game and he's a huge Washington insider so I'm sure the show will continue to rule the Sunday Talk Show world.  I thought it was cool to see Brokaw hand it off to Gregory.  What I thought was so neat was the way both men approached talking about MTP with such humility.  It is the longest running television show in America, after all!

Tom Brokaw said this:

"I'll be happy to be back but I really encourage you to reach to your generation and get fresh new voices out there, because it's a very impressive crowd of young journalists whose are coming of age."

Man!  What I would give to have lunch with this man.  I SO respect him and his perspective on pretty much everything always seems to be spot-on.  I can only hope that I'll be included in that crowd.  This stinky economy may rob me of my dream job.  And I'm working on dealing with that.  But I still feel a great sense of duty and calling in what I do.  And that's thanks, in a large part, to journalists like Tom Brokaw and Tim Russert.

P.S.  Did you ever know that if I got a 2nd dog (a.k.a. if I lost my mind) I was going to name him Russert?  It really is a form of flattery, I promise!

I need to catch up!

I know, I know... I fell off the blogging train.  I had a busy week!  And like I've said before... it's kind of like skipping school... the more days you miss.. the harder it is to come back!

Maybe later today I'll have time to post pictures from the annual White House Christmas media preview, that was FUN.  And pictures of the adorable baby Gracyn, whom I met at Gretchen's birthday extravaganza this weekend.  She makes a really cute glow worm!

Brokaw had a scary incident this weekend... not sure if you want to see pictures of that or not!

I also have a MAJOR wedding update I don't think I ever posted... and I know you're dying to see my Christmas decorations.  My poor Christmas tree.  It's only been put up in the same place two years in a row... once.

I hate winter, okay?  It needs to go away.  My hands are so dry they are literally splitting open.  I have a bandaid on my thumb and it's making typing on my blackberry... well, interesting.  More typos than usual!  And, it's really cold in the office, so I'm sporting my scarf and my long black wool coat... at my desk!

I'm wearing green socks today that have Santa heads on them and they say HO, HO, HO.  I feel festive.  I don't know why I always feel so compelled to share what's going on with my feet. HA!

Be back later, I hope...