TOP TEN BABY

I don't know what this top ten is.... 2010 Top ten...Movies, Moments, Events, Greatness

1: Nic got me a blog

2: Kris and Shan Man got engaged and Married

3: Breezy and Danny Boy got engaged. along with all of my other friends

4: Moved back home/Had my first road trip

5: Redid my room

6: found Cam and had my longest relationship with him

7: Burlesque/Inception/Prince of Persia/Tangled/Despicable me/HP7

8: Got my braces off for the 10th time

9: Got stung by a  scorpion and saw snow for the first time

10: Ry Gy had his year and is now 10 months closer to coming HOME AHH!!

Christmas Card?

Im awful at this posting everyday thing. I never have anything cool to say. Today on my way to work I saw a car that was wider than it was tall...so that was cherries. I also discovered a new website. www.awkwardfamilyphotos.com  pretty much speaks for itself right. This site is odd. And I'm not talking like creepy neighbor kid who snorts nasal spray and wears agile pants odd, Im talking dress your kids up on lobster and oyster outfits odd. 

one of my favs.

of course the always popular mother daughter glam shot

G.S.B.D and I are going to the mall next week to get some

and last but most certainly not least 

a good old fashioned family photo

CHEESE!!

My very own wings

SUPER BUSY. So when  I was twelve years old I decided that I wanted to decorate my room. I printed off pictures of celebrities. and stapled them to my walls. I wanted it to look like the inside of a magazine. I was so excited all while I was doing it. Once I was done I loved my room! Terribly sad when I had to move out. I then preceded to go off to to college. When I moved back home from college I took a good look at what I had done to my room. I decided that past tense cait was super immature...college more experienced  cait wanted something new. So I called up my aunt "Big D" and was like hey come do my room! She was like "oh so done." We began to go from thrift store to thrift store collecting things that would turn my room from lame 12 year old in to AWESOME 80 year old man. I wanted my new room to look like it was locked away in some dark mansion for years and years and someone just happened to stumble upon it. Goal Achieved. Everyone that has seen it says thats the feel they get when they come inside! Its like an old Italian mans dirty basement den. So choice. I knew what I was going for...and I'm loving it.

 Christmas was pretty slammin. We watched Thumbelina and everyone got tears when she and Prince Cornelius were REUNITED. It was totes worth the sobs. My room was the majority of my Christmas what with my comforter and new furniture and what not. But Mother Nature got me some super awesome clothes. I was like thanks G.S.B.D this is totes the best Christmas ever. We also as children got a collective present because "santa" thought he was funny. What is funny about one present amongst four teenagers. nothing. It was a tight gift though. "Sky Runners" and of course I look just like that guy in the video when I wear them.  Sorry I have not blogged in a while the Holidays were NUTS! I'm sad its over but relieved to move on to New Years. So many resolutions to talk about!

Obsession

I have an addictive personality. I know this about myself and yet I still continue to find myself obsessing over and or partaking of addicting substances. Your probably thinking to yourself. CAIT IS ADDICTED TO DRUGS AND SHE IS OBSESSED WITH GLEE WHAT?! no no no you would be mostly wrong in your thinking. I do not do drugs. However one of my obsessions is the show Glee. I have been sort of disappointed with this season though so far. It may just be easier to make a list of things now excluding glee.

#1 Photography blogs
         -Ben Christensen Photography
         -Amelia Kate Photography
         -Kristin Taylor Photography

#2 Television Shows
         -Cougar Town
         -Modern Family
         -Lie to me
         -Bones
         -How I met your mother
         -Psych

#3 The Circus
         - ....i know right

#4 Soda
        -Dr. Pepper
        -Coke
        -Sprite

#5 Great Hair!
        - My Hair
        -Ry Guys Hair
        -When Nic does hair

#6 Holidays....but not all of them
         -Christmas
         -Arbor Day
         -New Years
         -My Birthday

soft carpet, game nights, oceans, signs, fire, the moon, rain, ice, Christmas lights, tea cup pigs, baby clothes, sunsets, old man decor, story time, butterfly kisses, stolen kisses, curly hair, dreams, Disneyland...Disney movies.....Disney princesses, facebook creeping, trampolines, love letters/old letters, adorable couples, soccer moms, vans, twilight saga, cameras, ron weasley, ear muffs/winter clothes, matching sun dresses, burlesque, christina aguilera...just to name some

Best Friends Wedding

Alright so my best friend in the whole world Breezy just got engaged about thirty minutes ago. My other best friend Kris has been engaged for a while and is getting married tomorrow. My third best friend Nic will be getting engaged shortly because lets be honest she is hot. So that leaves me with....Three couples. I know cherries right. yeah but don't worry readers this blog is not going to turn into the diary and confessions of a crazed loony toon. I'm not that girl who is all sorts of crazy pants, desperate to have a husband of her own...you know the type. Its just not me..honestly I am getting over them, but I sort of have commitment issues. Eternity is a long time and everyone is all "well Cait when you know you know".....well I say "hey back at cha team I wont know because fun fact about Cait #1 my longest relationship....one month and that was not always by choice." I know I sort of sound like that girl I described and said I was not in the beginning of this post but lets be honest in the course of one year I will have lost my three closest friends to the male gender. Its like we are playing a giant game of battle of the sexes and I'm the only one on team girl and I'm losing.

Burn!!

After 21 years of service in the ongoing Arizona fight against scorpions, I Cait was stung last night around seven thirty PM. The sucker sneak attacked me! Also if you have ever been to my house you know that everything is BROWN!! The cabinets, the carpet, the counters, and the banisters....thats where Chax sat and waited. Yeah I named him get over it. My sister called me to the bottom of the stairs so I came to her aid. Mookie has been sick for quite some time now and being the amazing big sister that I am, I have been taking care of her. As I ran my hand up the banister I felt a sharp pain on the base of my thumb in between my index finger and my thumb. What ran through my head first you ask...."ouch oh yeah must be a splinter." If I were only so lucky to have it be a splinter. Mookie says to me "its a scorpion I just know it!" 

Of course she was right as little sisters never are. I began to scream and cry. Poor mooks had no idea what to do. She called my dad and he said ice...ice...and more ice. I was hysterical at this point. She got me a bag of ice and we put it on my hand. I asked her for my phone..I called  Nic, Breezy and Cam to tell them all tonight was probably  not a good night to hang out. The pain you ask..yeah unlike anything I've ever felt. Torture. It was slowly creeping its way up my arm. It felt like flaming knives were shooting through my veins. All the way up to my armpit was in such intense pain. Everything felt numb. No, not the cool kind of numb when you can hit stuff and feel nothing, oh no. This was a different kind of numb. A tingling sensation as if my whole arm was asleep. A painful sleep. Every time I tried to move my had or arm it got worse. It took everything I had inside of me (that wasn't on fire) not to hyperventilate. All the terrible thoughts you have when you think your going to die went through my head.  I was terrified and  I had to take it out on someone.....Chax. He was going to die on this very miserable December 15th night. He would pay for making me, a human 80 billion times bigger than he is, feel this way. So helpless. He was going to suffer just as I was suffering. I went under the sink in our house and found a spray can labeled "especially for wretched scorpion beasts." Perfect. Mookie and I went down stairs and found him laying on the brown carpet, untouched, unmoving. His freaky little eyes staring at me. But before I could think clearly I found myself spraying him....still spraying him and continuing to spray him for about a minute and a half until he lay in a pile of white foam. This saddened me just a tid bit because afterward I decided it probably would have been a lot more satisfying to put vinegar on his back and watch him kill himself. Finally  I left him. Struggling in the foam. Wallowing in freakish misery. Until he went back from whence he came. Oddly enough I slept like a baby and now it has been 15 hours and the tingling numbness in out of my arm, but not my had. My thumb and index finger have lost all feeling which is not good because it is my right hand. The internet says within 24 hours I should be almost completely healed. I'm skeptical. Kris's wedding to The Shan Man is on Saturday.....its Thursday and I am all sorts of worried will not be able to hold my flowers. The worst part about all this is that any picture or sight of a scorpion now sends me into a catatonic state. Paralyzed with fear.  

first of all...

Alright so first posts are always weird. Agreed? Yeah thought so. No one ever knows what their first post should be about. They want it to be memorable so that people will continue to come back and read their blog. I am also having the same thoughts and worries as everyone else. So my first official blog post is about...first blog posts I suppose. Nic has been trying to get me to have a blog for a long time now. After explaining to her that back when we were cool Breezy, Kris and I all made a secret blog, she didn't believe me because I could not show it to her. Seeing as how not a one of us could remember the email or password of the secret blog. It happens. I have now given up and am now the proud owner of my very first "real" blog. I will have to nurture and care for it like a baby and write daily the tales of my everyday life. A little insight into my very own fantastic and strange world.