Long Time, No See!
You know, aside from that brief political post the other week (and boy did that get resolved in the worse way possible), it’s been over a month since I’ve blogged. Sorry about that- it’s been a bit crazy. As is my habit in situations like this, I’ll go in reverse.
So, Tuesday, central North Carolina was blanketed by a rare snow storm! Aside from a very small dusting a couple years ago, this is the first real snow I’ve seen down here since I’ve moved. When I woke up Tuesday, there wasn’t much on the ground yet, but Shelly was adamant that I not drive in to work. A call to my boss later, who reestablished once again how awesome she is ("No problem! Enjoy your day!"), and I was looking forward to my first NC snow day! Shelly had a de facto day off, since her workplace actually closed (and was still closed Wednesday).
I’ve gotta tell you- that was a pretty darn good day! After a delicious breakfast, the two of us bundled up and went for a walk, which culminated in the feeding of some very unhappy waterfowl. They hate snow, and only very reluctantly got out of the water to eat the grain we brought them. On the way home, Shelly and I had a brief but fierce snowball fight with the new neighbor’s three children. They’re a nice, polite group of kids, and it was fun to spend some time getting to know them.
Later on, in a clear sign that God does have a sense of humor (and one he's very willing to exercise at my expense) I was basking on the floor next to our gas fireplace (which Dad ‘fixed’ on his last visit), soaking in the heat. Sighing contentedly, I said, "You know, I really love this." Whoosh! The fire sputtered and went out. Shelly cackled at my misfortune.
Somewhere in the midst of all this, I got a phone call that the credit union was opening at 10:00 instead of 8:30 am the next morning. My joy was complete, although later on the discovery that Shelly was inexplicably off the entire day took the edge off of it.
So, that was Tuesday. Last weekend, Shelly and I hosted Michael on his first ever visit to our Durham home, on a most-frigid of weekends. He’d come into town to see a ‘friend’ at NC State, and stopped in to see us on his way back to Charlotte. He ended up staying the night, and we all watched the UNC game that night.
A potentially bad thing also happened- the hot water in our bathroom faucet mysteriously stopped working, probably having something to do with the fact that it had been 9 degrees the night before. In messing with it, I turned the valve on and off a few times, which had no effect. Later in the week, I called Dad to get some suggestions. With him on the phone, I went back to enact his suggestion, only to find that I'd left the valve in the "off" position. I tried one more time, and of course, since he was on the phone, the hot water started flowing again. I think the air waves still ring slightly with the sound of his uproarious laughter.
Last Sunday, I went to a gun show with coworker, and I’m signed up for a North Carolina CCW class in March. I’ve been wanting to do this for some time now, and I’m going to try and see if anyone else (wife, coworkers, former coworkers) wants to attend with me, since I can bring other people at the same rate that I got (which was darn good!). I also managed to spend $140 that I really didn’t need to.
So, speaking of UNC, the week before, Shelly and I were treated to a home UNC game, courtesy of our esteemed friends, Jason and Erika! We began our festive celebrations of my first UNC basketball experience by going out to dinner at Top of the Hill (remember that place, Jen and Tim?). After being told we’d have to wait 45 minutes to get a table, we were given the option of eating outside on the balcony. We chose to do so, despite cool temperatures and wind chills near freezing. Suffice it to say that our food was stone cold before we downed the last sweet potato fry! All told though, it was fun, and certainly an experience we’ll all remember.
Here's a picture of the always-photogenic Hawkins', fending off frostbite in the aftermath of our unseasonal outdoor repast:
The game was good too, though the Tarheels crushed College of Charleston that night by nearly 40 points, and broke 100 points total. We were informed, to our delight, that this meant we could expect two sausage biscuits for a dollar at Bojangles the next day- a deal I don’t think any of us actually cashed in on.
And here's a photo of all of us at the game:
Alright, that's enough news for one post... well, I guess maybe you can stand to hear about one more thing. That stinkin', irritating downstairs bathroom is now finally finished! The shoe molding was giving me fits, to the point where, yesterday, I finally broke down and bought a nail gun at Lowes. I woke up early today and, new power tool in hand, finally got the thrice-cursed stuff nailed in, only about six months after Scott and I cut it! Once that was installed, it was just a matter of spackling, sanding, and painting, which I just finished mere moments ago! Finally, the thought of having to work on that SOB won't need to hang over every weekend!

