It has been a while since I last had time to post a real post. With going back to school part time, working part time and taking an exercise class three days a week I have been really busy. My Mom is taking the class with me and after our 5 km jog we usually spend time walking stairs, weight lifting completing circuits and swimming we also get to play sports and I have discovered that I am actually quite good at basketball and floor hockey which I really enjoy.
I am taking two night classes at NAIT. I am hoping to take 3 classes next semester and the last 2 classes during the spring semester so that I can graduate college with my finance degree. I am not quite sure if I will just continue working at Helm after I am finished or if I will find a job in the fiance field.
My job at Helm has changed. Since I went part time I no longer have a portfolio of properties that I manage. I now help other people write letters to tenants, assist with information packages and complete Budgets. I love budgeting it is a lot of fun for me and I am using my education to complete them. I love it when I can do budgeting.
Wednesday, November 04, 2009
Tuesday, November 03, 2009
Shoes!!!
Here is a recent post from my Mom's blog. I can completely relate to this post because I also have size 12 feet but I am not over 6 feet tall.
I just got finished doing one of my least favorite things: Shoe shopping. "But I love shoe shopping!" you say. Yeah, well, you don't wear size 12 and have to buy glorified clown shoes from special Sasquatch stores. There is never anything cute in size 12. Ever. On the rare occasions that you actually come across a shoe that looks just darling on the size 5 sample and find out to your short-lived delight that they actually have a size 12 in some dusty corner of the store, when you see it in your size it looks like some sort of conceptual art project gone wrong. Allow me to illustrate:
To put it in perspective:
Add to the fact that I'm six feet tall and therefore heels are out lest I seriously start to look like a hairless Sasquatch, and you see that my choices are limited to about five shoes in the entire world. Anyway, yeah. I really don't like shoe shopping.
I just got finished doing one of my least favorite things: Shoe shopping. "But I love shoe shopping!" you say. Yeah, well, you don't wear size 12 and have to buy glorified clown shoes from special Sasquatch stores. There is never anything cute in size 12. Ever. On the rare occasions that you actually come across a shoe that looks just darling on the size 5 sample and find out to your short-lived delight that they actually have a size 12 in some dusty corner of the store, when you see it in your size it looks like some sort of conceptual art project gone wrong. Allow me to illustrate:
To put it in perspective:
Add to the fact that I'm six feet tall and therefore heels are out lest I seriously start to look like a hairless Sasquatch, and you see that my choices are limited to about five shoes in the entire world. Anyway, yeah. I really don't like shoe shopping.
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