Everyone’s been getting sassy about me not blogging
recently, so I apologize.
To all three of you, I’m sorry.
Anyway, I guess I should do a little catch up:
Tommy came to the South over Christmas break and it was
fabulous. This boy is way more redneck than I could ever dream of being, so he
fit in just fine. He flew into Nashville, so we decided to make a night of it and walk around for a little while. While we were wandering, we had the wonderful (read:
disgusting) opportunity to watch a spicy chicken-eating contest. Tommy loved
it. We got to eat dinner with Jane Alice (one of my best friends from school -
Hootie hoo) and Kelsey (my senior year roommate/soulmate).
He loved Nashville |
That night,
we drove back to Knoxville and crashed at my cousin’s lake house. We woke up
bright and early the next morning to go hunting (yes, hunting) in Allardt,
Tennessee. AKA a city that my dad (who has lived in Tennessee for 40+ years) had never heard of. Tommy was alarmingly good at killing birds. I was alarmingly
good at losing my cell phone in a 500-acre field. Enough said.
"I've killed things" |
Pigeon Forge/Dollywood
happened. It was so cold that some of the rides weren’t open for the first
half, so we just walked around and people watched, which is basically a sport
there.
We go-karted. He drove. I died a little. This is me trying to smile... |
Can't go to Dollywood without taking the obligatory nest picture... |
Then came
the road trip to Texas. I REPEAT: precious Tommy had to road trip with my
family from Knoxville, TN to San Antonio, TX. Bless. On the way, we stopped in New Orleans for a night and got beignets at Café
Du Monde, authentic Cajun food, and walked Bourbon Street. Talk about culture
shock. We also toured a plantation. Then, as we left New Orleans the next morning, we saw an airboat tour
off the interstate and decided to try it out. The tour guide had one of the strongest
Cajun accents I’ve ever heard.
Airboat |
We made it
to Texas and went to Seaworld (I know I know, I watched Blackfish afterward… please
don’t kill me). I’m pretty sure the highlight for Tommy was the Texas barbeque
we constantly ate and touring the Toyota plant where his Tundra was made
(redneck).
Californians think "friendly" and "driving" are antonyms. |
On our flight back from Texas, we sat next to Camilla Alves (Matthew McConaughey's wife) on the plane. I fangirled hard and snuck a picture. Tommy had a brief "oh cool" moment and went back to watching The Alamo on my laptop.
99% sure she was talking to Matt. I WAS SO CALM. |
So, back to
Malibu. Dad called me a couple weeks ago on a Thursday and told me he had a surprise
meeting in Los Angeles on that Saturday. Best surprise ever. He flew in Friday night
and I got to spend Saturday hanging out with him. That Friday, Tommy and I were
at an Eric Church concert (redneck), which was super fun.
Second
semester has been great. I’m taking Quantitative Methods and Communication
Ethics, and both have been really great so far. I find pretty much everything
we’re studying really interesting, so that’s a good sign.
Tommy and I
just took a little day trip up to Carpentaria, which is a precious little beach
town. We just hung out on the beach then ate the sketchiest sushi you’ve ever
seen, but we didn’t get sick/die so that’s good. Moral of the story: if you
have a choice between a pizza place and a sushi place, choose the pizza place.
Beach |
I got a fish.
Reginald Fishgerald |
That’s about it for what’s been happening. The whole fam is
coming to visit in about a week, so I’m sure there’ll be some stories from
that. Prepare yourself.