Author: yeleannaes

  • Airplanes!

    Wichita Flight Festival The Rea Baron Pizza Squadron Red Eagle Air Sports Patty Wagstaff Me and a CJ3

  • Being Under the Weather

    I’m sick. It’s some kind of congestion/flu/sore throat thing. My ears hurt too, on the inside. I’ve been to the Doctor, he says it’s only a virus. I guess I should believe him. Please pray for me.

  • Making Friends

    I went to two BBQ’s this weekend. The first was with people from work. Inevitably, this means beer and swearing were present. I’m just not used to this, but these are the people I work with and it just wouldn’t be cool to alienate them. So, prayer please, that I would be able to let…

  • Discovery

    Isn’t it funny when you wake up one day and find that something is not what you thought it was? It was lost or put away, and then it comes back but it’s not what you remembered. It changed or you changed. Maybe there are some bad memories with the thing and your not sure…

  • Pictures

    More on flickr.

  • Unfair?

    Some of you may be aware that I like a certain movie starring Davie Bowie and some Muppets. Well, a quote came to my mind just now from that movie. It resembles my thoughts on my life right now. “She should have given up by now.”“She’ll never give up.”“Won’t she? She’ll soon give up when…

  • Life on my own

    I had a dream the other night. Then, part of it came true. Later that day, I was talking to someone who said something rude to me. Meanwhile, my apartment is almost clean, I paid my first bill, and I love my apartment (pictures coming soon). I’ve met a lot of people. God has been…

  • Work and School

    I keep trying to compare work to school, but they really are completely different. Even though I’m taking classes and eating lunch in a cafeteria. I’m also being paid and spending my evenings home work-free. Many people my age are contemplating furthering their education. And, if college has taught me one thing, it’s how much…

  • The smell of 7:30 AM

    I had the opportunity to go running this morning. The world smells fresh at this hour. As if the dark early hours of the morning have a way of scrubbing the earth clean. Even the birds can feel it; they sing of it at the top of their lungs. It’s beautiful.