7/24/08
the first of many
i'm in the water waiting for the BANG and treading water. getting a bit of a warm up and anticipating the start. BAM it's time. stroke by stroke i focus on long, lean arms to cut the water and propel me toward that T1. eventually the turn around and off toward those oak barrels which mark the beginning of T1. wetsuit off, goggles and cap off, shoes on, helmet on, sunglasses on, race belt with number on, grab the bike and GO! on the bike and really spin the wheels to get the legs a pumpin. relax through the bike and have fun on the rollers. spinnin at the end of the bike and preppin for T2. hit T2 and rack the bike, helmet off and hat on, shoes off and runnin shoes on, grab the bottle from the thermos and off i go! hit the run at a nice slow pace. easin into it and speeding up. cruise through the run and find my support as i sail toward the finish! seems easy right?? right........
so here's how it REALLY went down:
PRE-RACE
wake up at 2:30 in the am. that's right, the worst has happened and i've got race jitters. i can hardly lay still so as to not wake up sandra. (yes, pervs i slept in the same bed as another female triathlete - heaven for some boyz to consider i'm sure) from there, it's fitful rest of waking up and wondering if i have everything or if i've slept in too much or if i'm gonna really make it through all 70.3 miles!!!! 4am rolls around and tina is up and bustling around the cabin. she has the earliest start so is getting her breakfast in before hitting the opening of T1 at 5:30. laying there i'm thinking that i NEED to get up cause i have to be sleeping too late. i attempted to get my head to rest and get more rest as much as possible. eventually the alarm went off and it was time for breakfast. made my standard race-mornin breakfast of wheat bagle, peanut butter, and slices of banana. i was so flipped out and nervous that i only managed to choke down three quarters of my breakfast with a cup o coffee (not the best practice but it's mine so mind your own business!). got dressed in my brown tri top and shorts and got my race chip on my ankle. i'm ready at this point......i mean physically ready but far from mentally prepared. i am beyond freaked out and am attempting to calm myself with NO avail. head down to the transition area and calm a bit when i see katie b and bri there with the cameras and HUGE grins on their faces. katie b is more excited about this than i am!! that's when i realized this is only going to happen ONCE. i'm only going to have my first half iron once and i'd better start enjoying it! shift and hello T1. got everything as it should be and walked down to see Tina head out. i'm glad i got to see so many of my friends start out on their races and it's coming up to be mine and sandra's turn. BRING IT! :0)
SWIM
give our final hugs and take our final pics and we hit the water. it was awesome to be floating amongst such a powerful group of women. ridiculously motivated women. very kind and anxious women. the bang goes off and we start swimming. i get a few bumps and do a bit of drafting and find myself drifting off to the right toward the outside of the pack as i often do. i attempt to keep myself within the group and draft as much as possible but end up back on the outside. the problem with being on the outside to the right is that i'm going into the current all on my own, struggling on my own and it's just not necessary. the good news to me is that i'm right next to sandra! it's surprising to me cause i expected her to be way ahead of me since she predicted 3 mins faster than myself. COOL!
so i keep on truckin, attempt to keep my strokes long and well paced, and feel pretty good til the turn around. decided to stand a bit (yes, it's that shallow) and see sandra standing ahead of me a bit. just wanted to catch my breath a tiny bit and stretch a tiny bit then dove back in and headed out. was a bit gassed and arms were burning toward the bridges. was pushing a bit too much and didn't want to wear myself out but wasn't at all happy that i saw two other colors of caps passing me! hit the rocks, then the carpet, and run on through the oak barrels toward the T1. Goggles on my forehead and it's on!
T1
the most frustrating thing about this is shoving all my shit into my tri bag. i haven't had to do this before and i found that it distracted me! i get the wetsuit off and shove it into the bag. rinse off my feet and throw them into the shoes. grab my helmet and decide against the sunglasses cause it's still really overcast and did i fail to mention FREEZING!!!! (p.s. i am NOT prepared for a cold race) grabbed my race belt and shoved my T1 towel into my bag. grab my beautiful orange guru and i'm off and running. about the time i'm running up the tiny intro hill when i realize i only really strapped on one shoe!! i pause and strap on the other, blow out a HUGE breath, and clomp up the rest of the hill in my bike shoes. i cannot tell you enough how much it meant to have katie b and bri SCREAMING praises and confidence as i'm heading toward the hill.
BIKE
make it to the top of the hill and hop on the guru. i start in an easy easy easy gear to spin my legs warm. i wish it could've been as easy as it sounds. my legs, my feet, my nose, my toes, my fingers, my ....... everything was cold. i moved my toes around as much as possible to get some blood flowing and attempt to get some feeling into them with absolutely NO luck. starting off, there was a rather large group of us heading out. i am riding next to this chatty guy and mentioned to him how much i was unprepared for a freezing race. i mean c'mon - it's supposed to be 95 not 65!!!! i'm feeling slow but keeping my legs pumping as people are passing me left and right. i'm not so concerned about that as my non-existent toes. another major concern is the fact that there is no shoulder and i mean sometimes there isn't even a white line where the road ends!! i'm in the first 5 miles of the ride and i notice this maroon car that seems to be weaving behind a truck as if he's trying to figure out why everyone is driving so slowly. ummm helloooooo dumbass! there's an effing RACE on!!!! right in front of me he sharply swerves into a parking long and nearly clipped me! i am beyond furiated and SCREAMED something to the effect of "watch the fuck out douche bag!!!!!!!" ok fine i'm over it and keep on pumping. i am not going to let some no-brained idiot ruin this for me. i stopped once very briefly to stretch as my legs were still freezing then get on the guru and find my rhythm. this was the best part of my bike. i'm pumping yet not straining. i'm keeping a decent pace and passing a person here or there. i'm woman enough to admit that i'm not thrilled that so many 50 something men are passing me but whatever i'm racing my race the way i wanna race it and THAT is what counts!
and then it happens. i'm feeling too much under my butt. the bumps are too bumpy. and i realize that i have a flat. damn! ok no biggie i get off and start changing it and it really doesn't take long. i have a ton of support from the passing cyclists and feel encouraged that it's not taking me terribly long! i'm back on my guru in no time and off again! i hit up the people who just passed me and say hey as i'm passing those who offered assistance. cruising along and BAM another flat. DOUBLE DAMN!!!! not 10 minutes have passed and i am disheartened. more like crushed actually. i have no other backup after this. this second flat is the last flat as far as i'm concerned. and actually i'm not even sure that i'm gonna make it time wise. all the people i just passed are now passing me with pity and sorrow in their eyes with support coming out of their mouths and i so badly wanted to tell them all to just pass this train wreck in progress and leave me the hell alone even though i KNOW they mean well. i'm feeling like i'm WAY behind on time and going to have to race the clock without much luck of making the cut. ok - it's going to be ok. and then i see him. paul has caught me and i know that i'm in trouble of not making it. i've got my tire off and felt a staple on the inside of the rim. i pull it out with my teeth and shove the tire back on and a tube in it. i am chatting with paul and thinking that too much time has passed. he's such a sweetie for stopping to see how i was doing and if i needed help. he took the time out of his race and wanted to check on me. what a wonderful man! so we used his hand pump and pumped up the tire and we were both off.
keeping a decent pace i felt ok. the clouds had just broken when we started up again and my legs were slightly cold but i still felt ok. kept my legs a pumpin and attempted to warm them up again. i passed this girl in a pink top a couple of times and she'd also had two flats but was way beyond upset. i felt better that i'd kept such a positive attitude and wasn't willing to just let it go cause i'd had a bad day. so what, this is IT. there isn't a second shot at this. this is all i've got for a first half iron. fuck it!!!!
i hit the incline before the big chalk hill incline and it seriously wasn't bad which served as a motivator to just keep it up! i hit the big chalk hill which for those of you who live in the sd area, it's shorter but steeper than torrey pines. i kept chanting "couser canyon. couser canyon. couser canyon. couser canyon......." and made it without issue. it felt good! i kept on truckin and almost missed one of my turns!! i saw the chalk (there was no volunteer) and made the turn a little sharp and beyond where i should have but still made it. i have to admit, denden would be proud cause on chalk hill rd i actually considered the bike bathroom option. i mean to the point where i was watching for other riders and drivers cause if no one had been around, i would've gone! alas, i was never alone so i held it in til the run. this part of the bike was very surreal. taking in the scenery and the absolute beauty of the place was extraordinarily awe inspiring. i felt Tim with me and shed a few tears of gratitude. out there on what was mostly my own, i felt what it could be like to face my first ironman and felt a little surprised that those thoughts had entered my brain at all! it was a wonderful time for me and i'm glad i got to experience that on my own terms and with more determination than i realized was in my bones.
the only other issue that i nearly hit along the bike was this total jack hole who disregarded a cop on the street who was screaming at him to stop. the dude just didn't pay attention and almost hit the cop and me! where do these people come from and how can we slap the shit out of them to get them to pay attention?!?!?!! anyway, i hit the home stretch and there's katie b screaming her head off! i felt terrible that i didn't smile more but was concentrating on my T2 and really hit it. it was phenomenal to see her there on the corner yelling and i could see the relief in her eyes that i'd made it. i know she could tell i'd had a difficult ride and was feelin a little disappointed in myself. i knew i had to shake it off and keep on movin if i were to finish so move is what i did!
T2
ran my guru in and found my stuff easily. bike racked and helmet off. wish i'd decided differently about the sunglasses but oh well! threw on my hat and hit up some burts bees chapstick. (p.s. i'm a chapstick-o-holic) was standing to put on my first sock and barely touched my foot down when i realized that there were effing burrs on the ground that had just made it onto my sock!! so i sat down and picked them out of my sock before sticking on my shoe. by the time i stood up and grabbed my bottle out of my thermos, i realized i had burrs all over my butt!!! i knew that wouldn't be comfortable on the run so i took a few secs to attempt to get 'em off before hitting the road.
RUN
started off slowly as my legs were feelin funky from being so cold then eventually heating up and my left ankle was aching something terrible (i think from the timing chip being on too tightly). also, i was waiting for the tingling in my now functioning toes to stop before i really hit my pace. the search for the bathroom begins! i seriously HAD to go and hadn't noticed that there were bathrooms in T2 so i'm searching and asking and not finding! i held on til the first aide station which happened to be my TNT'ers!! after relieving myself, i stopped briefly to stretch and found that it was almost a seriously critical mistake. i went to stretch my quad and my hamstring totally cramped up and was threatening to not ease up. i was slightly panic'd but stretched my calves out in an attempt to hit my hamstrings as well. i eased back into my run and started to feel good......really good! at this point i have no idea how my legs are doing what they're doing! i mean they're pumping without me telling them to. they're making good time and i can't even feel them moving! i had a few cheers from the peeps i saw on the bike that passed me for the second flat with vows of sympathy now changing their tunes cause i was sailing! all i know is that it had to be Tim with me. he had to be pushing my legs and giving me strength. i could not have sailed through the challenge of a half marathon at the end of the race without his love shining down on me. i was throwing out cheers to others as i passed them and saw my friends along the way. sandra promising beers at the finish line and throwing lots of love my way which i would need later on the run. i hit the turn around after seeing tina and was amazed by the beauty of the whole scene.
i'd made a deal with myself that i would only walk the uphills and it ended up being a deal i'd have to hold myself to. i hit one major uphill when i'd seen sandra and this was when i'd made the deal. the deal was painful at the end but it kept me on a decent pace. i felt absolutely terrible around miles 8-10 and was afraid at some points that i was going to be sick all over the side of the road! my stomach was seriously cramping and felt terrible. i felt starving and nauseated at the same time. i slowed my pace and attempted to right my stomach. i just kept thinking of a song by regina spektor and kept my mind focused on what lay ahead of me and how short a distance i had remaining. i won't lie in saying that it was a struggle. a serious struggle. but the last two miles there were no remaining hills and i wasn't about to walk. i ran and as i ran i increased pace as i felt Tim with me again. i found katie b as she was running and screaming at me with love and pride in her eyes!! she ran with me for a while and her strength and love carried me for at least a quarter of a mile while she was with me. i handed off my bottle to her and picked up my pace. i ran into what was essentially an empty crowd with only an old '06 lavaman teammate to recognize my name or my face. it was a little disappointing but i was SO amazed and relieved that i'd finished in a decent time and was retardedly proud of myself. i struggled to walk to water and toward sandra. and it was worth it folks. all worth it. i wouldn't change this experience and this race for anything in the world. the memories and the knowledge of this race and the determination and stubbornness behind it are priceless.
POST RACE
it was a whirl wind of hugs and you did a kick ass job and you need food and let's get our stuff and and and and it was nutz!!!! i'm still just shocked and thrilled that i made it. i seriously did earn my v-man schwag!! i had my moments of doubt and i had my tears. i had my moments of there's no way i cannot finish this and my many moments of plastered on your face ear-to-ear annoying grinning. i could not have done this without Tim's wind beneath my wings and his love shining down on me from the heavens. i could not have done this without katie b's overwhelming love, support, admiration, poking, prodding, and understanding. i could not have done this without bri's endless patience, humor, and generosity. i could not have done this without trouble keeping me grounded in reality and his admiration for doing what seems wreckless and idiotic. i could not have done this without cindy and her constant push to train and to get up before the ass crack of dawn! i could not have done this without so many people i hold near and dear to my heart and i thank you all. most importantly i could not have done this without a clear intention and knowledge of myself and the fact that no matter what i throw in my own path, i do it because i know that i can overcome it all. this is only the first of my many half iron's to come. if you're still reading this, thank you too!
much much much much love,
~danban
7/19/08
first half iron jitters for realz
no matter what i feel/think/fear/hope for tomorrow, i will finish and i will make the absolute most of it. Tim is with me and tomorrow we will have the times of our lives :0)
ciao for now
~danban
7/17/08
dreading it
On the brighter side, i am very much looking forward to spending some quality time with katie b and bri. it should prove to be a ridiculously interesting car ride up and back! and yes, do not despair because i am partially excited about my first half iron! it's a HUGE accomplishment and i couldn't have imagined i would've ever done something like this yet here i am! much thanks to my training partners: sandra, cynthia, jess f and her hubby donovan f, avery, chris p, and the ones who supported with love and patience (mostly katie b). i promise to cross that finish line. it'll happen and i'll probably be grinnin from ear to ear. so never fear, the danban will kick some ass even if it is her own!
as for other topics, i've had some wonderful distractions the last couple days that have kept my brain from lingering on things i cannot change. not to say that i no longer mourn the loss of a dear friend. he is in my mind constantly. i just find that i can now also linger on more positive topics than the demise of his killer. i remember a wonderful world with him in it and as the lyrics bry pointed out, as long as Tim is in my heart he IS as real as me. so in part, he is here with us always and does continue to brighten this world which is definitely a heart warming piece of knowledge. peace out for now,
~danban
7/14/08
sorry i'm not here at the moment, can i take a message?
~danban
7/11/08
addendum from bry for Tim
"This Is Not The End"
Tell me
Come on tell me what you can
Even as you wait for death you're wiser than I am
Tell me what does it mean to exist
I am not a scientist I must believe in more than this
And I can not accept
That everything is real
Is only what our eyes can see
And our hands can feel
[chorus:]
Not even earth can hold us
Not even life controls us
Not even the ground can keep us down
The memories in my head
Are just as real the time we spent
You always be close to me
My friend
This is not the end
I see
I can see you're so afraid
You wear it like a silver hood on you even fear looks good
I wish I wish I had some words to give
But all I can think to say
Is I'll be with you everyday
[chorus]
Not even earth can hold us
Not even life controls us
Not even the ground can keep us down
The memories in my head
I just realized the time we spent
You'll always be close to me
My friend
This is not the end
La la la la la
This is not the end
La la la l al la
This is not the end
I don't care
I don't care what you believe
As long as you are in my heart
You're just as real as me
Maybe even more
Someone has touched so many lives
Can never never die
justice yet no reprieve
they found him. they found the one who killed Tim. they found him in prison in nevada. they followed through and brought justice to those who were privileged enough to have had Tim in our lives. and yet it offers no real comfort. i've told people throughout the day and posted the news in blogs and as the time grows nearer the pain grows sharper. others are happy and smile and give out hugs yet the pain grows. the tears continue to grow in my eyes even though i will them not to at work and they fall consistently. this monster will not hurt anyone else. it doesn't bring my friend back. it doesn't give me more memories with a pure, generous, loving, honorable soul. my thoughts and feelings are all jumbled and i hardly know what to do with myself. i'll make it through this work day and re-evaluate at that point.
i feel like i'm drowning at times and then i pull myself back and know that he wouldn't want any of us to dwell in sad thoughts. he would want us to get together, bbq, eat un-human amounts of food, drink mickey's, laugh at the good times, create more good memories with him associated to those memories, and most of all he would want us to heal with each other and the love that he shared with us.
i still hear his laugh. i still see his smile. i still feel his love for each and every one of us. he will always be a part of my life and he will always be cherished in my memories. so, for those of you who did not know him but want to honor him, hold your mickey's high and wish Tim all the love in return that he has given to those he knew.~danban
here is the monster on america's most wanted web site: http://www.amw.com/fugitives/profile.cfm?id=39162
article from sign on san diego with the details:
Michael Mason, 32, is awaiting extradition from a Nevada prison, where he has been held since 2007 on an unrelated parole violation, San Diego homicide Lt. Kevin Rooney said.
Detectives announced yesterday that they have arrested two others on suspicion of being accessories to murder.
The first homicide occurred Nov. 25, 2005, when several masked, armed robbers forced their way into a home in Valencia Park and tied up five victims, beating them for more than seven hours, police said.
The assailants demanded money that they believed was at the house. The ordeal ended when they forced Sacha Newbern, 25, and Mecio McGhee, 30, into a bathtub, doused them with gasoline and shot them at close range, police said.
The three other hostages escaped.
On July 14, 2007, Tim Traaen, 30, and his girlfriend were walking to their car in North Park after leaving a bar when a gunman approached, demanding money.
The robber shot both of them, killing Traaen and wounding his girlfriend, before running away, police said.
Evidence eventually tied Mason to both cases.
Mason was the subject of an intense manhunt last year for his possible role in the 2005 slayings and was featured on “America's Most Wanted” before his arrest in Las Vegas.
“It's been a long time coming,” said Newbern's father, Carl Davis, who is now raising Newbern's three sons. “It feels so good to start to get some closure and to be able to put this whole thing behind us.”
Yesterday, Jessica Jones, 24, was arrested at her Lemon Grove home in connection with Traaen's slaying. On Wednesday, Tamoyia Morris, 31, was arrested in connection with the McGhee-Newbern homicides.
Both have been booked on suspicion of being an accessory to murder and participating in a criminal street gang.
7/8/08
ewwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!
~danban
7/7/08
celebrating the hell out o my independence :0)
the evening of the 3rd, i headed down to pick up mom and bry and headed to ski beach to see
kate e. and her new hubby. (not sure if that's what she's calling him but that's what i'm calling him!) it was great to see her and the whole sdsc crew. i haven't seen most of them in a very very very
long time. one of kate's sisters has been in town with her hubby and they were at the cookout too. umut and friends were hilarious cause they were bbq'ing it with NO utensils!! just flipping burgers and chicken with their fingers!! it got pretty chilly around the time that katie b joined us. around that time people were beginning to say goodnight and head home. we decided to say some c'ya later's and head to south beach for oysters and a beverage or two.i will say this now with no reservations..........i LOVE SOUTHBEACH!!!! oysters make me happy,
the 4th started off with breakfast at the naked cafe (one of my favorites) and i had my usual :0) we headed off to the bike place (see katie b's blog for the name o the place cause i forget) and i found my new baby!! her name is leila and she is GORGEOUS!! decided not to get the one that has to be put together so we took some time and eventually got her in the back of katie's car which was a whole other hilarious feat in and of itself! we headed back to katie b's to get ready
katie b and i got back on our cruisers and headed out on a much longer ride than i'd anticipated considering we had only one gear on our bikes! we headed from where we were around the bay a
on the 5th, katie b and i started off on the right foot by sleeping in the late late hour of 9. that's right folks, we are lazy bastards!! we headed back to naked and had a repeat breakfast from the day before cause we're both creatures of habit and love our fav breakfasts!! cruisered it to the beach after breakfast and ran into trey and his wonderful moobies :0) i miss that boy!! i ended up with some serious sun on my back which will do a nice job of evening out the racer back tan
slept in on the 6th big time! i mean didn't roll out of bed til
by far it was the best weekend of 2008 :0) it was great to get so much in but still be able to relax and enjoy the weekend for the fun it should have been and was. i'm seriously blessed to have so many phenomenal people in my life that help me keep my sense of adventure and child-like attitude when it should be enjoyed most!! thanks katie b for making it special!!
much love
~danban
7/3/08
uuummmm - excuse me?
step back and realize that no matter how retarded the whole situation seems, it really is not that important in the grand scheme of things cause life just keeps on movin on. i mean yes, your drama means what it means to you but the impact i choose to let it have on my life is my own. and as of yesterday i choose out of this particular crazy person's reality of life. i've realized there is absolutely NO reason on this planet that i should allow someone else's reality dictate how i behave. i will not change who i am and how i choose to live my life to accommodate this person. life is about compromise and choices and for those i truly care about, i will go to the ends of the earth and beyond. and i know that you would too. i trust you and i love you and i know you know i am forever here for you. this particular crazy; however, no longer deserves the time or investment to assist the situation she is creating because she has proven time and time and time and time again that while she'll pretend to hear what is said and pretend to want to change and then turn right around and do whatever she wants to do anyway. someone like that is not the kind of person who will EVER be someone i could rely upon and i need more support in my life than those who need to be babysat or tip toed around. enough. the fact that this person chooses to believe the terrible things she's made up about my character only speaks to me about the terrible ugliness she chooses to keep in her life. to imagine that someone who has been nothing but support to you would take information you gave in confidence and use it against you, makes me horribly saddened that such a tale could be dreampt of and yet those are the charges laid against me without proof. well i'm not going to waste my time fighting that battle because it is a battle of one person against herself. i - the danban - am not truly who the anger and terrible stories are pitted against. she is raging against herself and i will no longer choose to play into that losing hand of poker.
i choose a different game and my game is one with love, support, generosity, and faith. i gotta say, i feel monumentally better to have taken a step back, looked at this situation with a fresh set of eyes, and chosen to walk away from it. and that in and of itself, speaks volumes to me about how i was putting myself through my own type of battle. well i'm putting away my hammer thank you! this month is difficult enough without unnecessarily adding someone else's pain on top of my own. i have my own deamons to fight and i know i am not alone. thank you katie b. thank you sarah b. thank you brandon b. thank you to all of those who have listened and let me rant. the rant stops here!! if you hear me raging again, please feel free to smack me in the forehead and tell me to stop it immediately :0)this is a weekend of fun and family and friends and i say let's tackle that!! let's go out and spend time with the people we choose to keep in our lives because they are special to us. i choose to tell my loved ones that i am truly blessed to have them in my life. i am ridiculously excited to get to spend time with each and every one of you. because this time of the year reminds me that i will never know when you might be taken from my life. you are all too important to me to not tell you so!! so, to those who i will not see tomorrow......have a KICK ASS 4th and i will talk to you soon. otherwise, i'll tackle ya when i see ya and give ya a huge hug so be prepared!!!!
MUCH love and appreciation
~danban

7/1/08
taking the inspiration and sprinting with it
i have been very lucky to have been able to spend so much time with family lately. nicole's graduation was ..... well, a graduation! bry was able to make it in from his three week trip to
spend the time with us. he was VERY out of it as he'd only really been back in the country for a few days and had partied the days he was in town with slater traaen and thomas. and not only did he make it into town but he also brought gifts! all three of the sisters got harp necklaces from dublin (i wear mine most days as does nicole). nicole also got a man u scarf from one of the games (i think) that he got to attend while he was there - lucky!! the best part of graduations - or at least the last two - has been the post graduation ceremony dinner of the melting pot. if you haven't been, it's one of my recommendations on a GREAT night out. it is truly an event! but you must go when you're starving cause even though fondue doesn't sound like it'd fill you, trust me i am beyond stuffed every time i roll out of there! luckily i don't go there more than once a year otherwise i'd be seriously banned from pools (the inevitable whale terror). so, the weekend wasn't all filled with the banister clan. i got in a nice 60 miler with avery and chris p. it was AWESOME to spend the time with such a great pair of men! i haven't gotten to chat with either of them in too long. avery mentioned that lisa was a taaaad jealous that he got to spend some quality time with the danban without her. how sweet is that?! so we eventually made it back to the road that leads to the
house and of COURSE i got a flat from some jerkwad who threw a zima bottle on the bike path. after much struggling on the phone to get jenn and bry to where we were, we hitched a ride back to the house and spent the rest of the evening at the open house for nicole. avery and lisa stayed for quite a while keeping me company. i miss those two terribly and wish they lived closer so i could see them more often. all in all the trip was TOO short and i wished i could have gotten some time to spend with the miller fam. it's always good to see the girls and dad. i am blessed to finally have some closeness with them in my life. i feel like they're as excited to see me as i am to see them.......at least that's what i've been telling myself :0)as somewhat of a surprise to me, i was able to spend some more time in indy because of my job. i was sent to ft. wayne for requirements gathering and was able to sneak in a trip to indy to see the fam! as a bonus, i spent some time with the miller fam (minus nathan :0( sniff) and made it down to b-ton for a reunion with my college days. friday night and saturday morning i got in some serious quality time with patty which was much much needed. she is one of the best conversationalists and i thoroughly enjoy ALL of my conversations with her. i wish i could see her more often and wish she would visit katie more often so i could get qt with both of them at the same time!! saturday we dropped by matty's work and got to see what it is he really does and where he spends all of his on call time.....i was starting to wonder!! after picking up a car at dad's, i headed down to b-ton to spend some qt with lisa and avery again........YAY!! i feel seriously beyond blessed to have gotten to see them twice in two months! we did some shoppin around the art walk and then down to some funky little store where i bought the CUTEST s
hoes ever!! they were sweet enough to indulge me by going to Lenny's for the best salad ever. we eventually ended up back at their pad to play some euchre with elaine and mikey showed up with james and i instantly felt like i'd digressed back to college......definitely not in a bad way. it was nice to have that sense of familiarity. i wish katie had gotten to join us to make the evening absolutely perfect! we ended instead with some pizza express breadsticks with their yummy yummy cheeeeeeeze sauce :0) headed back up on sunday for hang out time with the fam and dinner before jenn drove me up to ft. wayne on her way to work. when she dropped me off, we ended up spending some quality time in the hot tub while my co-workers were in a meeting!! heheehehehe - yup, that's how i roll :0) after the work schtuff was done, i drove with a co-worker down to the house to spend wed night before flying out of indy on thurs. we had dinner with dad and lorinne then back to the house. jenn showed up eventually and we spent some more qt in the fam hot tub. i won't bore you with all the rest of the details of the trip but needless to say, it was awesome to have been able to spend so much time with family that i get to see once a year and friends who i get to see even less often. it was refreshing to be there and spend time with people who hold so much of my history in their memories. i love them all very much and hope to see them all again VERY soon......so for this holiday weekend upcoming, yet more family adventures are on the horizon as my mom is in town. so far she's been helping bry with the yard and the re-creation of the front. i know she's enjoyed it emmensely and wishes i'd spend more time down there. it's very difficult to do with the time and $$ of driving ot bry's on such a consistent basis. tonight has been my ONE night home since returning from indy. in fact, i have yet to unpack!! i'm not sure yet what we'll do for the 4th but i'm sure it's going to be filled with lots and lots of stories as banister adventures typically are!!
the one event this month that i am dreading is on the 13th/14th. it's an anniversary i am saddened by and i'd like to say that i'm going to share everything that goes along with that but i'm not sure that i'm ready. it has yet to be a year and i'm still in shock. there are more tears as the days grow near and i'm sure the emotions will become more and more raw. i'm beyond grateful to katie b who has been a sounding board through a time where i should be more of her rock. i guess we're both leaning on each other......guess it's good we're both going in the same direction. all i will say for now is that i very much miss my friend........

that's all for now kids...........
~danban