Aloha Friday

I love my workplace! Two of the bosses had birthdays this month, so to celebrate, they bought us all plates from Ono's! Talk about a great weekend starter!!! I just finished pouring chili pepper water over my GIANT laulau and dumping my lomi salmon into my poi. Time to eat...

testing the moblie blog

Ok, somehow my phone screwed up, and deleted my blogging profile, but i think im back baby! I can once again post on the go, meaning bus blogs, at-the-movie-review-blogs, dump blogs, and real-time-natural-disaster blogs. yay! I'm going to make a serious effort to start blogging regularly. It recently dawned on me that I don't really take time in the day to reflect. Since I've quit smoking (7 months!) I've not replaced the problem-solving breaks that used to pepper my day with anything else relaxing. I just filled it with more tasks 'cause keeping busy helped me to quit. Now that I'm 7 mo. out i think I'm ready to bring some of that back into my life. I present to you, the Blog Break.

Vog Blog

Hooray!! The trade winds are finally back and have blown that insane week of vog away!!! I don't know about the rest of the island, but I was beginning to think that I was going to get some kind of respiratory condition!! The last few days I've been hacking up phlegm and coughing like I was a smoker again. It got me thinking: If Pele started really fuming, I mean like spewing HUGE amounts of poison, would they even tell us?? Where would we run to? How could we hide from the air?? We would all be trapped on this rock dropping like flies, people would walk the streets like the undead from some B grade movie with white masks and shirts over their mouths, desperate for clean air. Medical facilities would be pilfered for their O2 supplies, and people would begin rioting on the streets. I think it's time we put the lava rocks back where they belong, give a ride to a tutu in need, and give a silent nod to Pele, the goddess who continues to spare us the true wrath of her fury.

Friday..yay.

So I went out last night... stayed out till 3. Had my bro meet my sig. other, and we had a great time. Maybe too great. My head hurts, and running on three hours of sleep is pretty insane at the old age of 29. Yikes. I don't get to pau-hana tonight with the gang, cause I'm making the mac nut cinnamon rolls for Ma's day, not that I would want to go out in this condition. Gotta pre-make'em cuz no time this weekend. And tomorrow morning I have class. Yippie. Waah. SAT night is our 6mo. annivers., and I'm excited to eat at this awesome little place down the street, so that should be cool. Right now I'm running on my emergency energy stash, that came in the form of shumai and mini manapuas from happy day. Thank god they open early.