It’s already this time of the year where Christmas parties are everywhere. We had our first party last week end. My company almost completely books the Delta hotel in K country. We spent the week end mingling, playing in the pool and enjoying the hot tub (I so want one!). We also got a couple massage and for once, the massage therapist was outstanding. I’ve had some good deep tissues massage in the past, but every time I get a massage in a hotel resort, it’s more relaxing than deep tissue.
I had not partied like this in a while. We closed the ballroom, than closed the resort pub. At this point D went to bed; it was still 2:30! I’ve followed some co-workers and we partied in a loft room, there must have been 30 people in there! At one point, the security came and kicked us out; we went partying in the hotel lobby. At about 5 in the morning, I called it a night. It was horrible on Sunday. I had barely eaten Saturday night so it was pure hangover.
Anyhow, it was a good time and D was “the” hot guy there. I even had comment from one of my male co-worker (complete straight guy) telling me D was insanely hot. I felt pretty good, I felt even better when he said we were very well assorted :D.
I am in the last stretch of my MBA class, it has been interesting and I think I’ve learned quite a lot. I like going to school when I actually learn something. I was taking class before just for the sake of the paper, I couldn’t care less about the content as it was the same as I took before, just for a couple of hours more per semester. Anyhow, I’ll be on school brake until the New Year and I intent to cook, bake and sleep. I neglected my cooking blog for too long.
Oh, I’ve booked my present for D for our first wedding anniversary. He’s never been to Vegas so we’re going to be there (And escaping Christmas!). I’ve booked a super hotel on the strip. I can’t wait to go shopping (where I am going to hint at him that I’d like to add a third Burberry purse to my stash or finally get another pair of Louboutins- I’ve worn mine to the ground)
Wednesday, November 18, 2009
Sunday, November 15, 2009
H1N1
I don’t know if this is what I have/had but I have not been sick like this in a long time. (Hence the lack of posts). Heck I even missed work and wings night twice in a row, WHICH says how sick I am.
I picked up D from the airport last Monday afternoon. He was in Manchester for the track world championship. I am so glad and happy to say that he made it on the podium! He came home with a bronze medal. Finally, all his efforts were rewarded. Of course, he would have preferred a gold medal but still, third in the world, how great is that!
I am almost done the first MBA class. I initially thought it would be a lot more work than what it is right now. Yes, I do spend time working on it but it isn’t as crazy as I thought, I mean, I am not working on school 40 hours a week. I do not sleep or train as much as I’d like to, but it’s an investment of two years for a lifetime benefit. I must also say that D has been gone for part of it so it make it a lot easier for me to work at night since he was not there to distract me.
Aside of this, little Astro is doing fine, he’s been playing with Hugo the king kitty and competing for my attention. I don’t’ know why, but Astro is skittish and would not let D get close to him. I’ve had to put Hugo on a diet because he was becoming a fat cat. Little did I know that the organic cat food I am getting him has thrice the calories as the cheap thing most pet store carries? I don’t care much about the price of his food, he’s my cat, and he’ll be spoiled for the next 20 years. What I care about is his health, I couldn’t let him get obese and have cat diseases. So I’ve reduced his portions and hope he will get back into shape.
As for me, I have given a shock to everyone at my work on Halloween day. I wore a short dark brown wig. Everyone believed it was my real hair and that I had cut my long blonde curls into a short bob. I had a lot of fun letting some people believe it. That night, I finally accepted to go dancing with Miss B. I love to dance but I hate the feeling of being a piece of meat. I do not like being touched and I don’t like random guys grinding on me. I don’t know why, but there is always a dude coming up to me and trying to get me home, they don’t get the obvious wedding ring on my finger and they don’t get my no. However, Miss B had a trick; she told all of them we were on a date and that she wasn’t the sharing type. Haha, got me laughing hard. A least, they were keeping their distance.
After that day, I became sick and I have been sick since then. I am planning on going to see a doctor because of two things:
1- My mum, the nurse (since she started at the new hospital, she’s freaking out about how many people my ages got really really sick) She’s not going to stop calling and worrying until I have been checked.
2- I am tired of being sick. It’s been over a week and I still not feel great. I have too much on my plate to be ill.
I picked up D from the airport last Monday afternoon. He was in Manchester for the track world championship. I am so glad and happy to say that he made it on the podium! He came home with a bronze medal. Finally, all his efforts were rewarded. Of course, he would have preferred a gold medal but still, third in the world, how great is that!
I am almost done the first MBA class. I initially thought it would be a lot more work than what it is right now. Yes, I do spend time working on it but it isn’t as crazy as I thought, I mean, I am not working on school 40 hours a week. I do not sleep or train as much as I’d like to, but it’s an investment of two years for a lifetime benefit. I must also say that D has been gone for part of it so it make it a lot easier for me to work at night since he was not there to distract me.
Aside of this, little Astro is doing fine, he’s been playing with Hugo the king kitty and competing for my attention. I don’t’ know why, but Astro is skittish and would not let D get close to him. I’ve had to put Hugo on a diet because he was becoming a fat cat. Little did I know that the organic cat food I am getting him has thrice the calories as the cheap thing most pet store carries? I don’t care much about the price of his food, he’s my cat, and he’ll be spoiled for the next 20 years. What I care about is his health, I couldn’t let him get obese and have cat diseases. So I’ve reduced his portions and hope he will get back into shape.
As for me, I have given a shock to everyone at my work on Halloween day. I wore a short dark brown wig. Everyone believed it was my real hair and that I had cut my long blonde curls into a short bob. I had a lot of fun letting some people believe it. That night, I finally accepted to go dancing with Miss B. I love to dance but I hate the feeling of being a piece of meat. I do not like being touched and I don’t like random guys grinding on me. I don’t know why, but there is always a dude coming up to me and trying to get me home, they don’t get the obvious wedding ring on my finger and they don’t get my no. However, Miss B had a trick; she told all of them we were on a date and that she wasn’t the sharing type. Haha, got me laughing hard. A least, they were keeping their distance.
After that day, I became sick and I have been sick since then. I am planning on going to see a doctor because of two things:
1- My mum, the nurse (since she started at the new hospital, she’s freaking out about how many people my ages got really really sick) She’s not going to stop calling and worrying until I have been checked.
2- I am tired of being sick. It’s been over a week and I still not feel great. I have too much on my plate to be ill.
Thursday, October 29, 2009
Open letter to the weird co-worker
Hey Dude,
When I first met you, you seemed like a normal guy; you had no detectable body odour, you were wearing pants, and you didn’t look like a criminal, all things I look for when meeting new people. However, after a while, I now know that you may very well be the child of Satan.
I understand that it's hard to make friends; you need to find people who enjoy the same things you do and then cultivate that relationship until it turns into mutual respect. But you have chosen to bypass that system completely by just showing up in my office at random intervals throughout the day and spewing whatever garbage comes to your mind. I don't care about the weather and I don't want to know what you did this weekend, although I'm sure that playing world of warcraft must have been an awe-inspiring experience.
Every time I want to get up and pour myself some coffee from the kitchen, I need to plan my route with ninja-like efficiency to avoid any face to face contact with you. Thankfully I have plenty of experience from dodging the smelly co-worker of doom from my previous work that I know that the best way to distract you is by knocking on a cubicle and then running in the opposite direction when you approach. Still, somehow you manage to corner me in the most awkward rooms in the office at the most inappropriate times. Here's a tip for you: if I have anything in my hand that is either edible or have closed my office door, it is probably not the greatest time for a conversation.
Now I must admit that I may be guilty of provoking you from time to time. I do have a tendency to ask co-workers "how's it going" when I pass them in the halls. Normally when I ask this kind of question I'm looking for the simple response "good" or occasionally "great," but the last thing that concerns me is how you are actually doing.
If you do think that it's appropriate to summarize the latest chapter of your life, I at least ask that you know when to walk away. After all, I do need to do work, so when your story reaches the finish I would appreciate it if you walked away instead of finding other random topics to talk about for 20 minutes.
When I first met you, you seemed like a normal guy; you had no detectable body odour, you were wearing pants, and you didn’t look like a criminal, all things I look for when meeting new people. However, after a while, I now know that you may very well be the child of Satan.
I understand that it's hard to make friends; you need to find people who enjoy the same things you do and then cultivate that relationship until it turns into mutual respect. But you have chosen to bypass that system completely by just showing up in my office at random intervals throughout the day and spewing whatever garbage comes to your mind. I don't care about the weather and I don't want to know what you did this weekend, although I'm sure that playing world of warcraft must have been an awe-inspiring experience.
Every time I want to get up and pour myself some coffee from the kitchen, I need to plan my route with ninja-like efficiency to avoid any face to face contact with you. Thankfully I have plenty of experience from dodging the smelly co-worker of doom from my previous work that I know that the best way to distract you is by knocking on a cubicle and then running in the opposite direction when you approach. Still, somehow you manage to corner me in the most awkward rooms in the office at the most inappropriate times. Here's a tip for you: if I have anything in my hand that is either edible or have closed my office door, it is probably not the greatest time for a conversation.
Now I must admit that I may be guilty of provoking you from time to time. I do have a tendency to ask co-workers "how's it going" when I pass them in the halls. Normally when I ask this kind of question I'm looking for the simple response "good" or occasionally "great," but the last thing that concerns me is how you are actually doing.
If you do think that it's appropriate to summarize the latest chapter of your life, I at least ask that you know when to walk away. After all, I do need to do work, so when your story reaches the finish I would appreciate it if you walked away instead of finding other random topics to talk about for 20 minutes.
Hawaii pictures post.
I am feeling lazy, so here are some pictures from a very nice place on earth.
Big Banyan tree, they are all over and so big!
Us in a garden in Hilo (Other side of the big Island) Hilo get a lot of rain compared to Kona (Which is very dry)
Walking on the lava fields!!
That is what happen when you are a stupid blondy that forget her tripod!
Yep, that is me on lava, I had a little accident while running and the bandage is there to cover a missing patch of skin the size of two toonies.
Us again..
Big Banyan tree, they are all over and so big!
Us in a garden in Hilo (Other side of the big Island) Hilo get a lot of rain compared to Kona (Which is very dry)
Walking on the lava fields!!
That is what happen when you are a stupid blondy that forget her tripod!
Yep, that is me on lava, I had a little accident while running and the bandage is there to cover a missing patch of skin the size of two toonies.
Us again..Hugo the king kitty got company!
Two Sundays ago, we introduced to our Hugo a new friend: Astro.
Our almost year old cat was bored and I felt terrible of having him alone all day. We thought some company would be beneficial and we were right! They love each other, playing and they are both cuddly so I am in heaven!
Here some pictures of the loving kitty!!!
Wednesday, October 21, 2009
white tiger
You Are a White Tiger
You have a strong individualistic streak. You are unique and outspoken.
You have firm ideas of right and wrong. You will stand up for your unpopular beliefs with pride.
You believe that learning the truth is important. Even if it's ugly, uncomfortable, or awkward.
You give it to people straight, and you expect them to do the same. You can't stand ambiguity of any kind.
What kind of big cat are you?
You have a strong individualistic streak. You are unique and outspoken.
You have firm ideas of right and wrong. You will stand up for your unpopular beliefs with pride.
You believe that learning the truth is important. Even if it's ugly, uncomfortable, or awkward.
You give it to people straight, and you expect them to do the same. You can't stand ambiguity of any kind.
What kind of big cat are you?
Ford Iron Man - Hawaii
What a race it is! Alright, I’ll do a completely un-required comment here but gosh did I felt fat and un-athletic that day! For those of you that know me, you are probably surprised at this since I train regularly, am fit and can go on for hours on long distance sport. Well, these people are just ripped! I have never seen so many “Brad Pitt muscle V” (the “V” spot on men-yum) and so many ultra fit women. I thought I had great abs, well, I have nothing compared to most of them. I have 6 of them; they have 8-10 packs. Some are feminine, others are not, but my fascination comes from how sculpted they are and how they push their bodies to an extent I am not ready for… YET.
I have to say this was really, really, REALLY inspiring. I know the 180km bike isn’t a problem for me. I did it while I had not been on my bike for a month so if I get regularly on it, it won’t be a challenge. I know that I can do the run, I routinely run 15-20km so it’s only double right? My problem is the swim. I am a terrible swimmer, it was way too cold to have a pool where I grew up and I never took swimming lesson… until this fall. What started as an “I’ll go with you so we can spend time together” has now became a challenge where I NEED to improve. I won’t be satisfied until I know I can swim that 3.9km within the time constraints.
Anyhow, I’ve read tons about it, talked with some Iron Man and I added the Ford Iron man to my bucket list of things to do before I die. (Yeah, I know it’s quite a long list)
So, what is better than few pictures right?
This is D and B on the tandem, coming out of T1.
This girl is Chrissy Wellington. She started competition only a few years ago and she completely destroyed all the women in the race. She is racing against the men. What really impressed me is how she is there on the run, smiling and waving at people. One day, I hope I’ll get half of her willpower and physical capacity.
Sunset around the finish line. They did it in a little bit less than 12 hours. D was quite disappointed. He was there as a pilot for B and he said that 2/3 of the bike, B was done and basically stop working. They had to walk and run. D’s hooked and he believe that if he does it alone, he’ll get a far better time. Let’s just hope he’ll chose 1 sport so that I am not a triple widow (cycling, military and Iron Man)
I have to say this was really, really, REALLY inspiring. I know the 180km bike isn’t a problem for me. I did it while I had not been on my bike for a month so if I get regularly on it, it won’t be a challenge. I know that I can do the run, I routinely run 15-20km so it’s only double right? My problem is the swim. I am a terrible swimmer, it was way too cold to have a pool where I grew up and I never took swimming lesson… until this fall. What started as an “I’ll go with you so we can spend time together” has now became a challenge where I NEED to improve. I won’t be satisfied until I know I can swim that 3.9km within the time constraints.
Anyhow, I’ve read tons about it, talked with some Iron Man and I added the Ford Iron man to my bucket list of things to do before I die. (Yeah, I know it’s quite a long list)
So, what is better than few pictures right?
This is D and B on the tandem, coming out of T1.
This girl is Chrissy Wellington. She started competition only a few years ago and she completely destroyed all the women in the race. She is racing against the men. What really impressed me is how she is there on the run, smiling and waving at people. One day, I hope I’ll get half of her willpower and physical capacity.
Sunset around the finish line. They did it in a little bit less than 12 hours. D was quite disappointed. He was there as a pilot for B and he said that 2/3 of the bike, B was done and basically stop working. They had to walk and run. D’s hooked and he believe that if he does it alone, he’ll get a far better time. Let’s just hope he’ll chose 1 sport so that I am not a triple widow (cycling, military and Iron Man)
Friday, October 09, 2009
What a bad start
It has been a long trip to get there. First, the snow had our plane arrive late in Calgary, so we left a lot later than supposed. I had less than 15 minutes to get to my connection in San Francisco so I didn’t even made a pee stop. Arrived in Kona, my suitcases weren’t there. I was bringing ton of stuff for the Ironman for D. (because obviously D’s a last minute guy that got me running around on Wednesday to find and pack stuff he’d forgot – and wait to tell me until the very day before leaving….)
Anyhow, his wheels and my bag were nowhere to be seen. So I got to the condo and called visa. They told me I could go shopping for $500 and that they would pay back providing my suitcases were late for more than 4 hours. They were, it took them more than 12 to locate and ship them here. So I was a bit excited to go shopping, which was before I realized that there are no shops in Kona! There are few board shops, but nothing too exciting. As I was putting stuff on trying to find clothes for a full week, D asked me to buy a speedsuit. I became very grumpy then. He was basically asking me to wear the same outfit for a full week so that he could buy a speedsuit with the money… speaks about egocentric. I said no, and then I pouted because he did not understand why I was upset. He said I would have gone shopping even though visa wouldn’t have paid the stuff back. Yes, I would, but it doesn’t mean that because you get a candy for free that you have to give it to someone else.
Sighhhh, We had a group assignment to put in today, turns out only 2 people out of 8 in my MBA syndicate helped put it together. It is going to be a long 8 weeks…
I am wondering how tonight will be, we have to wake up really early for the Ironman tomorrow and I am wondering what will tonight look like. I will be going to watch the start of the race and the first transition. I will then browse around for breakfast and lounge by the beach with my school book. After 4 hours, I will go back to the transition area to see them coming in and start the running leg. Then, I will wait for a couple of hours until the finish and I can immortalize the moment.
I’ll keep you posted, because after tomorrow, my real vacations start, direction volcano climb, kayak and snorkeling. WOOT!
Anyhow, his wheels and my bag were nowhere to be seen. So I got to the condo and called visa. They told me I could go shopping for $500 and that they would pay back providing my suitcases were late for more than 4 hours. They were, it took them more than 12 to locate and ship them here. So I was a bit excited to go shopping, which was before I realized that there are no shops in Kona! There are few board shops, but nothing too exciting. As I was putting stuff on trying to find clothes for a full week, D asked me to buy a speedsuit. I became very grumpy then. He was basically asking me to wear the same outfit for a full week so that he could buy a speedsuit with the money… speaks about egocentric. I said no, and then I pouted because he did not understand why I was upset. He said I would have gone shopping even though visa wouldn’t have paid the stuff back. Yes, I would, but it doesn’t mean that because you get a candy for free that you have to give it to someone else.
Sighhhh, We had a group assignment to put in today, turns out only 2 people out of 8 in my MBA syndicate helped put it together. It is going to be a long 8 weeks…
I am wondering how tonight will be, we have to wake up really early for the Ironman tomorrow and I am wondering what will tonight look like. I will be going to watch the start of the race and the first transition. I will then browse around for breakfast and lounge by the beach with my school book. After 4 hours, I will go back to the transition area to see them coming in and start the running leg. Then, I will wait for a couple of hours until the finish and I can immortalize the moment.
I’ll keep you posted, because after tomorrow, my real vacations start, direction volcano climb, kayak and snorkeling. WOOT!
Wednesday, October 07, 2009
Hawaii!!!
In less than 24 hours, I will be enjoying the sun and the beaches of Hawaii!!
I can't wait.
I can't wait.
Sunday, October 04, 2009
Breakfast of champions
I love breakfast; I pretty much love everything food but there are little things that I like better than going to a restaurant for breakfast with a close friend. This is what I did on Saturday morning. I met with Miss J. at the market mall for breakfast and some quality shopping. She said she needed a “personal shopper” for help in finding work interview appropriate clothes. I think I’m qualified for the task for many reasons but mostly because I am catwalking the power suit every day.
Speaking of suits, we stop by Banana Republic and as always, I couldn’t get out without adding yet another suits to my wardrobe already overflowing. This one is quite different as it sports a military-style jacket and the fabric is thicker, almost like velvet.
As a random fact, as I was working on my MBA last night, I noticed something was wrong outside my house… I couldn’t believe we were already there; it was snowing! Snow means cooking something that reminds me of my parent’s house (in this case cabbage rolls), drinking tons of Jasmine tea and watching a girly flick.
An irrelevant note: someone in the neighborhood purchased an ugly car that make a lot of awful noise. And he drives it like crazy when we’re right by a playground zone… I am wondering how long it will take before someone put a complaint.
Speaking of suits, we stop by Banana Republic and as always, I couldn’t get out without adding yet another suits to my wardrobe already overflowing. This one is quite different as it sports a military-style jacket and the fabric is thicker, almost like velvet.
As a random fact, as I was working on my MBA last night, I noticed something was wrong outside my house… I couldn’t believe we were already there; it was snowing! Snow means cooking something that reminds me of my parent’s house (in this case cabbage rolls), drinking tons of Jasmine tea and watching a girly flick.
An irrelevant note: someone in the neighborhood purchased an ugly car that make a lot of awful noise. And he drives it like crazy when we’re right by a playground zone… I am wondering how long it will take before someone put a complaint.
Hugo the King kitty exploring the snow.
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