Focus! (Subtitled: Warning -- Indigenous nudity)
I keep thinking about topics or events that I could fashion into some sort of blog post, but the ideas all seem to dissipate before I make it happen. I'm definitely in a bored-of-my-own-blog kind of phase, which is too bad because I have lots of friends and family members who may be a little curious about my grand Adventures in the Beehive. Really, this ought to be a time of reflective verbosity.
Here are some possible bloggable topics. Please advise.
A. How I got bullied at the school carnival.
B. What we did on this lovely Thursday evening, and to which blogging queen of Provo's house we did a drive-by.
C. Quantities and descriptions of the foodstuff that my family collectively deposited on the floor at Thai Chili Garden.
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxnUCrJUJPISxULb1CpS4-PEFW3EwDn3G9XiM1ohM-1t-S_kx7PvHjMhq86m0FfjEExBgDGQmA-JNsqxs-A36TPQzZ6po4C_3db8FcGpNiNAvWETAn7vIqi-Vp9w_8OaEipcxvww/s400/kakao_frauen.jpg)
D. My friends the OvaHimba, as brought back to my frontburner (why not?! everyone has a backburner) by a lovely show on the Travel Channel tonight.
D, part 2. What I fear most about living in Provo, and what it has to do with going to Namibia in 1996.
E. My visceral reaction to a few months without a paycheck.
E, part 2. Whether or not I looked up visceral to make sure I knew what it meant.
F. Anaysis and FAQs on how it is to have a girl after three boys.
G. The retail establishment of choice for drowning my I-Don't-Know-Where-To-Go-Here-Nothing-Is-(that)-Familiar-It's-Not-Home sorrows.
H. How my kids are adjusting.
I. Steve's new job and why he's glad Ahmadinejad spoke at Columbia and not BYU.
J. Edward vs. Jacob. ('Cause I don't think this issue has been discussed enough already.)
K. My house for sale
L. The state of the Phoenix housing market. ('Cause I don't think this issue is being discussed enough already.)
M. Links to more blogs I check.
N. Where we're flying to on Christmas day and pleas for tips on what to do when we get there.
O. What I want in a house.
P. How Norah all of a sudden seems older. As of yesterday. Really.
Um, I think that's a good start. Please vote for your favorite.
Here are some possible bloggable topics. Please advise.
A. How I got bullied at the school carnival.
B. What we did on this lovely Thursday evening, and to which blogging queen of Provo's house we did a drive-by.
C. Quantities and descriptions of the foodstuff that my family collectively deposited on the floor at Thai Chili Garden.
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxnUCrJUJPISxULb1CpS4-PEFW3EwDn3G9XiM1ohM-1t-S_kx7PvHjMhq86m0FfjEExBgDGQmA-JNsqxs-A36TPQzZ6po4C_3db8FcGpNiNAvWETAn7vIqi-Vp9w_8OaEipcxvww/s400/kakao_frauen.jpg)
D. My friends the OvaHimba, as brought back to my frontburner (why not?! everyone has a backburner) by a lovely show on the Travel Channel tonight.
D, part 2. What I fear most about living in Provo, and what it has to do with going to Namibia in 1996.
E. My visceral reaction to a few months without a paycheck.
E, part 2. Whether or not I looked up visceral to make sure I knew what it meant.
F. Anaysis and FAQs on how it is to have a girl after three boys.
G. The retail establishment of choice for drowning my I-Don't-Know-Where-To-Go-Here-Nothing-Is-(that)-Familiar-It's-Not-Home sorrows.
H. How my kids are adjusting.
I. Steve's new job and why he's glad Ahmadinejad spoke at Columbia and not BYU.
J. Edward vs. Jacob. ('Cause I don't think this issue has been discussed enough already.)
K. My house for sale
L. The state of the Phoenix housing market. ('Cause I don't think this issue is being discussed enough already.)
M. Links to more blogs I check.
N. Where we're flying to on Christmas day and pleas for tips on what to do when we get there.
O. What I want in a house.
P. How Norah all of a sudden seems older. As of yesterday. Really.
Um, I think that's a good start. Please vote for your favorite.
Comments
Obviously, I don't need help getting "jazzed".
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At BYU, we don't have facial hair, like in your country. We don't have that at our university. At BYU, we do not have this phenomenon. I don't know who's told you that we have it.
And I'd like to point out the hilarity of Abby's comment.
B. I know the answer to that! Especially since I know it wasn't me.
I think Austin meant n's comment.
I will be patiently waiting.