Last week I went to Santa Cruz with my sister, Maelyn, to take her dog and my brother's labs to dog beach. I sometimes forget how much I absolutely love the ocean and everything about it. I love its vastness, the smell, the sound, the sand. There's just something so soothing about it. It's going to be weird not living near an ocean for 2 years. I've never done that before. Even in Scotland I could see the ocean from the windows in class.
Anyway, I think the only one more excited than I was about going to the beach was Ellie, the older of the labs. I have never seen her so excited in my life. I guess I should explain that she is an old girl who usually lays back and keeps to herself. She also tends to look sad...except for around water it turns out. Seriously, she turned back into a puppy as we exited off 17. It was pretty cute.
After the beach we went to Marini's for candy apples and salt water taffy. Mmmmm, delicious. We also saw a guy wearing a black cape. I'm fairly certain he was going for the vampire look. Oh the weird people of Santa Cruz, I will miss you. I'm almost sad that we didn't see the pink umbrella man. For those who don't know what I'm talking about, he is a man who cross-dresses in pink and holds a pink umbrella and walks unbelievable slow through downtown Santa Cruz. Seriously, my dad walks faster than him and the right half his body doesn't even work properly. This man is widely known through Santa Cruz.




So then that weekend I went to my cousin's kid's baptism. I decided that when you are 1 out of 24 godparents, things get embarrassing when the priest calls all godparents to come up to the alter. It's like half of the church ends up getting up out of their seat to watch the baby get doused with water. Well, it was a successful baptism anyway. And the reception was kinda crazy for a little baby. There was this crazy Filipino DJ who pumped up the volume and decided to play hip hop, which is weird for a 1 yr old kid in the first place, but man! he did not stop talking. It was like he loved the sound of his own voice. And then to be totally stereotypical Filipino, he busted out the karaoke. Yup, it was embarrassing and loud and painful. Although some people seemed to enjoy it, most of my family ended up hanging out outside. It was a pretty good party though. The food was yummy.
Speaking of food, I've been eating so much I am actually kinda worried about fitting into my clothes by the time I leave for Moldova. It's been a food marathon for the past month! Seriously it's been so delicious, but I feel like a turkey getting fattened up for the big Thanksgiving feast. I figure that I won't be able to get Mexican, sushi, Thai, bbq and all of that good stuff in Moldova so I might as well get tired of it now and appreciate it for what it's worth. The good thing about eating so much is that I get to do it with other people and so I can get some good hangout time.
Tonight I had one of my last friday night dinners at my grandparents' house. You may be thinking, "Wow, what Gilmore Girl biters." Well, I'll have you know that we've been doing weekly dinners at my grandparents since before I can remember so I say they bit off of us. It was the typical dinner full of confusing stories, talk of pop culture, and lots of laughs. I must say, this is one of the things I will definitely miss for the next couple of years. My family is full of characters and even if you don't participate in conversation, you will end up dying laughing. We are that ridiculous sometimes.
So I guess that's all for now. I'll try to wait so long before my next post so that it won't have to be so long.