Days Like Today....

That's pretty much what I feel like doing. Gah.

Ahhh, Vacation...

It's pretty nice that my birthday always coincides with a trip of some sort. Can't argue with this view:

Posting from my phone!!!!

Check it out! I can now blog from anywhere! Does this mean I actually will? Only time will tell!

Here I am in all my pre-bed glory, with no makeup and bad lighting, appropriately amazed by the wonders of technology:

Obviously we're not very good bloggers...

...Otherwise we'd actually blog about some stuff. What a sad existence this little blog has.

Exciting things in the near future for Garrett and Lauren:

Dropkick Murphy's show (Garrett only)
Wedding in Tri Cities
LOON LAKE!
Washington DC (Lauren only)
Wedding in Seattle


Perhaps someday we'll be better about actually posting about these things that we do, but for now:


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Cars Suck

Or at least, paying to have them fixed does. Ugh.

Oh boy, a post about abortion!

I consider myself to be both Pro Life and Pro Choice. I'm Pro Life because I would probably never choose to get an abortion myself and I wish that no woman ever needed one. I'm a stable person in a stable relationship with a great family/support system and money to pay for a baby should I wind up pregnant tomorrow. Oh and, small detail, I want to have kids. However, I'm Pro Choice because I don't think it's my, or anyone else's right to tell another woman what she should or shouldn't do with her body. Just because I am an extremely fortunate person doesn't mean everyone else is. Every woman has their own personal, private, and real reasons for wanting or needing and abortion, and they are entitled to them.(I suppose you have to view women as more than just a walking incubator who deserves a say in what happens to her body for this to fly.)

It's unfortunate that my way of thinking about this subject seems to be falling out of favor in the political world. No, actually it's appalling. If the multiple pending pieces of legislation out there are any indication, then politicians, (mostly republican ones,) are convinced that women are too stupid and viscous to deserve free agency over their own bodies. Have a look:


Abortion Bill Rundown

Most of those bills will likely be challenged in court, but I can't even be sure anymore if that will stop them. And what will happen when access to safe, legal abortion is removed? Well it sure won't be an end to abortions. The major issue all of these bills miss is that the only way to reduce abortions is to reduce the number of unwanted pregnancies. That means birth control, contraceptives, and accurate (read: non-Jesus-y) medical information. For everyone. Now.

Why can't people focus on removing the need to make such a huge choice, rather than taking that choice away?

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Somebody has a case of the SADs...

My roommates, (aka my parents... Yeah, I am a winner,) just went on vacation for two whole weeks. They're in Hawaii getting tan and enjoying the heck out it, I'm sure. I am envisioning them in a shiny montage of sun drenched memorable moments set to a Beach Boys song as we speak... And here I am at home in the rain. Wah wah wahhhh.

Their departure for sunnier climes has really made me feel the toll of our typical rainy, cold, nasty-as-all-get-out winter/spring here in the Seattle area. Normally I don't mind. I truly love Seattle. I love the rain, I love the cold, and I love the appreciation I feel for sunny days when we finally get them. While most people I know spend October-June bemoaning the weather, I get excited about sitting inside reading during rain storms and getting to wear my winter coats again. There is a reason the Pacific Northwest is so darn gorgeous in the sun: The rain. It's SCIENCE!! (Consult a science book, -Ecology?- you'll see, it's true. SCIENCE!!)

This year though, has been rough. We've had weeks of near-constant rain/drizzle/overcast and I am just plain worn out on it. Enough, Washington. You're done. I want to go outside. I want to wear impractical shoes and tank tops without a sweater or jacket over them. I want to not be the color of printer paper anymore. I want to eat dinner on my deck.

I am sure part of my problem is that I spent half of February in Africa. Hot, sunny, dry Africa. It's funny, while I was in Mali it was so hot that I would dream about being back home in the cold. Now that I am home again, my body misses all the warm air, flip flops, and sleeping on rooftops to stay cool at night. Combine that with watching my parents jet off to a tropical paradise and you've got a recipe for the SADs.

To sum up this post about nothing, (isn't that what all blogging is?) I leave you with a cartoon by the ever hilarious The Oatmeal: ** Edit, I can't put it in here because I not blog-smart. So here is the link!

http://theoatmeal.com/blog/seattle_weather

Look at everything he has because The Oatmeal is mirth and happiness wrapped up in fuzzy bunny hugs and awesome.