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Saturday, 24 October 2009

  • it's all coming together...

    those of you who talk with us frequently (or read my facebook status updates) probably know that kyle and i have been in the market for a new car.

    kyle's poor car has been struggling lately, and we've come to the conclusion that we'd rather sell it while we can maybe get some money for it than drive it into the ground. which means, we've been car shopping!

    and while we have time, so to speak, in finding a new car, we also have felt a little bit of pressure. i mean, the tires on kyle's car will need to be replaced soon, and we think the muffler might be needing some fixin' as well. if we were going to get a new car, we wanted to do it before having to dump more money into kyle's car.

    it's been 3 years since i've been car shopping, and 3 years prior to that since the last time i car shopped for me. i've come to the conclusion that car shopping has gotten really tricky!

    first, we've been trying to find a car that will fit our budget yet be reliable. no small feat, that's for certain, especially since we are prone to honda civic's. any reasonably priced honda civic with low miles gets snatched up before you can even call to check if it's still there! we've been trying to find a car that we can take a loan on but that won't cause to us to pay to fix it while paying to own it.

    second, we would love to avoid going to a dealership, but we've recently discovered the challenges that come with buying older used cars. most banks won't finance an auto loan if the car is older than 2002 or if the loan amount is less than $7,500. you can get financing through a dealership, but dealerships tend to inflate the price of used vehicles to the point where they are out of our price range. hence lies the conundrum: how do we afford a vehicle that most banks won't finance when we can't afford to pay for the car outright?


    but booyah! it appears we have dominated the used car dilemma and come out victorious!
    (i say appears, because we will find the official word on monday morning)

    last night while i was doing more used car research, i decided to search private party instead of dealerships. now, i've had considerable luck with my private party purchases - the 3 cars i've bought private party have been great for me, and in hindsight i've realized how trusting i was of the person selling the car.

    last night i found online and called on a 1999 honda civic ex, white, automatic transmission, with only 75,000 miles on it that was right in our price range. this is basically the same car that my parents own and it has been a wonderful car for them for the last 10 years. we scheduled a time this morning to come test drive it, at 10:00 a.m. i know it's an older car, but the mileage is great, and most cars in that price range come with 95,000 - 110,000 miles, so this seemed like a great deal. plus, david (the man selling it) posted a link to his own full detailed carfax history report. it's been in 3 minor accidents, but they were all rear end accidents and he said the repairs were mostly cosmetic in nature.

    we got there this morning and checked out the car. besides the low mileage, it's in *amazing* condition for a 10 year old car! it only has a few scratches on it, the interior is immaculate, and the engine runs so quiet that you hardly know it's on. he had a binder with all his maintenance and repair history receipts from a nearby honda dealership, which he showed us. considering his honesty in the vehicle's past repairs, the pre-paid for carfax report, and just the way that the couple interacted with us in general, it seemed like a wonderful deal.

    and then we found out that he had someone else coming to look at it at 3:00. yikes!

    as much as we loved the car, we still didn't have financing for it, and there was no way that we could come up with that amount of money overnight. so we got home at 10:45, and i started doing some searching. i was pointed towards a credit union, which would be the most likely bank to provide financing on older used cars, provided that you have good credit history. so i ended up driving around to two credit unions before i found one that would finance this car.

    the lovely woman at vantage credit union told me that she'd send the application in and we'd find out on monday morning. i asked her to cross her fingers for us that the car didn't sell over the weekend, since he had someone looking at it at 3; at which point she said that she could run the application for me now and at least see if any glaring problems arose. she actually stayed to help me a half hour after the bank closed to do this! how wonderful!

    and the best part? we are pre-approved!! and with the best apr that we could get on this kind of car, without a cosigner! and the monthly payments are beautifully within our price range (and actually less than i was expecting)! amazing - it's like we're becoming adults! *grin*

    so giddy with excitement, i tore over to kyle's starbucks where he was working to deliver the good news. he was also really excited, so we called david back and asked if he would take a cash deposit to hold the car for us until we a. were able to bring the car in to our mechanics to check it out and b. got the final word on the financing on monday. he was very willing to hold the car for us, so i stopped by the bank and then ran back over to his house to give him the deposit! and now i'm looking at a motor vehicle bill of sale for our upcoming intended purchase.

    if it all works out like we hope, we could finalize the deal on monday evening! how wonderful, and unexpected!

    so that's the latest. if you are a pray-er, we'd love prayers that the financing works out, that our mechanics approve of the car, and of course that my car continues to be accommodating. *grin* and once it's all official, i'll be posting pictures of our new beauty.

    yay!

Monday, 19 October 2009

  • i did it!

    So a common question that has been asked of me since September 13, 2009, is “so, are you still running?”

     

    The answer has been mixed.  Primarily it has been “no, but I want to be.”  Or “no, but I intend to start again when it stops raining.” Or (most recently) “no – I just haven’t been feeling up to it.”

     

    I can be a pretty self-motivated person when I want to (after all, much of my half marathon training was self-motivated since I didn’t have anyone training with me), but since that half marathon, I have only had about 2 days where I actually felt like I could run if I wanted to. Even though my race was such a great experience – it’s confusing to me why I’ve dragged my feet on running again. Plus I’ve had a whole host of excuses why not to run – 50 degree days with downpouring rain does not make for pleasant running conditions, and I can no longer be out running if I’ll be out later than 6:30 because it gets dark here to early!   

     

    Yesterday, kyle wanted to go to the gym for a run, and he was trying to get me to come with him.  However, after months of training outdoors, running in the gym is no longer a good time for me, so I told him I didn’t want to run at the gym.  He then started pushing me to join him for a run outside since it was such great running weather, so I could show him some of my running routes.

     

    He finally wore me down, and we agreed to a 3 mile run. 

     

    So with much complaining on my part and harassing my poor husband for forcing me to get off my butt, I searched out a 3 mile route, we got ready, hit the road, and headed over to forest park. 

     

    And for the first time in 1 month and 5 days, I moved my feet faster than a walk.  And we ran 3 miles!  And it still felt relatively good!

     

    It was great running weather – sunny without a cloud in the sky, slightly windy, and 58 degrees.  The 3 mile route I picked was a flat one – a good route for getting back into it.  There were a ton of people out which makes running more fun, and I think we both really enjoyed ourselves.  I felt like I did really well considering the month-long hiatus I took, and kyle did really well too.  And now I’m considering running more often again, especially since I don’t have to deal with 80-100 degree sunny humid weather.

     

    So in the end, I thanked kyle for making me get off my butt.  It was a good experience.  And I feel a bit more motivated to get out and do it again since it’s supposed to be so nice here this week.  If I can get in a couple of 3 mile runs per week and then a 5 mile run on the weekends, I’ll be in good shape should I decide to run the go! St Louis half marathon on april 10. 

     

    But I think for now I should just focus on running for fun.  Because I can say that running can be fun, so I should just enjoy that for a bit!

     

Tuesday, 06 October 2009

  • when it rains, it pours

    literally.  i think whoever first said that was thinking about st louis when he said it, cuz it doesn't just rain here.

    it's pretty rare, actually to have a day of gentle rain (in my 2 years experience of living here).  it's either sunny, or it's downpouring, complete with thunder and lightning.  st louis is actually kind of funny in that way - it's such an extreme city.  i mean, really, where else can you experience an earthquake, tornado, the worst winter in 15 years, and a hurricane (yes, hurricane gustav was still rated as a hurricane when it struck our fair city), all within one year? 

    but that's besides the point.  this isn't really a blog about the weather.  it's a blog about our cat. 

    our little scaredy-cat luther.  he's so funny, because he's really just a big wuss.  calvin is usually the first one to run up and check something out, and luther will hang back until he sees that calvin doesn't die.  but the first alarm after he moves up, he scampers out of the room like his tail is on fire.

    and when it comes to thunderstorms, he literally crawls under the bed and refuses to get out. 

    if he can't get to our bed, he will wait by our bedroom door and meow in the most pathetic sad voice a kitty has ever had.  and as he runs around trying to get to the bed, his body is low to the ground which clearly demonstrates his terror, and his tail hangs down close to his body. plus his eyes are always wide open and his pupils are super dilated. and i think it's funny.

    like this:

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    see how calvin's tail is up in the air?  luther's tail is usually up high and proud as well in a question mark shape.  but not this morning, my dear friends.  not this morning.

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    look at how he's all crouched up!  poor funny kitty...

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    and finally.  safe haven at last.

    my delight at how he acts when he is afraid concerns me.  am i going to be a horrible mother who laughs in the face of her child's fear?  or is it different when it's a cat?  

    i don't know.  i just don't know.

    but here's a video of luther freaking out. sorry that it's so dark, but you can usually at least make out outlines of luther.  if you turn the sound up, you can hear the thunder in the background and me laughing at him. 

    *sigh*

     

Sunday, 20 September 2009

  • professional photos

    race day professional photos are available online!

    just in case you didn't see enough photos in my previous photo post, you can see more here!

    http://www.backprint.com/go.asp?60054212

    yay! they got alot of me! the only photographer that i saw was the one at the bridge (which was about 7.5 miles in), so i'm surprised that there were so many. and some actually show me looking happy (of course though there are plenty of me looking not so happy :) ). and there's even photos of me waving to my mom and mary. how fun!

    just thought i would share.

    loves!

Saturday, 19 September 2009

  • country music memories

    there's just something about country music.  

    i used to hate it.  perhaps more than hate it.  i thought it was the worst stuff out there, that it could hardly be classified as music.  but an event occurred which turned the tides of my musical interest. 

    the beginning of my senior year of high school, i had my heart broken for the first time by a folk-and-county-music-lovin' boy.  i had spent 6 months with him and his friends, and that summer could only be summed up with the words of the song from grease, "summer lovin".  but all too soon, that summer was over.  he went away to canada for college, and one short month later i received a letter from him saying the distance was too hard.  it was time to move on.

    in an effort to cope with my young grief, i listened to b-93 for 7 hours straight on a saturday to try to catch a song by a country band that he loved.

    i remember that day like it was yesterday.  house-sitting for my aunt in hudsonville, sitting on her living room floor surrounded by scrapbooking items, tears pouring down my 17-year-old face because the boy i thought for certain was the one told me he was moving on.

    what a sad, pathetic image that must have been.  ahhh, young love.  *grin*

    that was all it took.  i was hooked.  in my young, broken-hearted grief, i did not realize that i was heading down a path of which i could never turn back.

    there's just something about country music that draws out my emotions like no other type of music.  it still has the ability to make me cry, and depending on the song that is playing, i will flip from rockin' out screaming the music to intense loneliness, and almost always it brings up memories that i rarely think about outside of listening to country.

    after living here for about a month, i stopped listening to the radio here in st louis because it's really no good.  there are surprisingly few stations for the size of the city, the dj's are almost as maddening as the crazy drivers in this city, and the stations we have here are awful compared to home.  it just gives me one more thing to look forward to in coming home.  but every once in awhile i'll flip back to radio, like i've done this past week, and i'll usually just park on country stations.

    that's alot of background to get to the point of what i meant to write about.  sorry!

    today while driving home from visiting my husband at starbucks, i heard a song i had never heard before, something about being 15 and what it's like to be a freshman in high school.  there was a lyric in the chorus that talked about your first kiss, and i was so clearly brought back to some of my memories of first kisses.  and they made me laugh, and i immediately wanted to write about it.

    my very first kiss: 7th grade, on the schoolbus heading home from a rollar skating party.  rockin'!  i was sitting next to my "boyfriend" of about 7 months, richard brummel.  we had that type of special relationship you only get in middle school: we sat by each other during breaks from class, we passed notes to each other in class, and sometimes, like twice, we held hands.  once we even went out together on a date (kind of) to play lazer tag. my brother came along.  but we always had a great time together.  and although i'm not going to spill all the details of that first kiss, it was a moment of super sweetness in the midst of a chaotic bus filled with energetic 7th graders, and it always makes me smile and laugh when i think back to it.

    i often wonder if he thinks back on that first kiss, and if he remembers it as fondly as i do.

    other memorable "first" kisses:  my first kiss in high school was spring break of 10th grade.  i was on a road trip with my boyfriend and his parents to tennessee.  it was on the way back, and we were sitting in the backseat.  it was late, and so it was dark, and i was laying across the backseat, when he leaned down and kissed me.  did i mention that his dad was driving the car and his mom was sitting in the front passenger seat?  awesome.  when he moved in for the second kiss, his mom asked him a question, i'm pretty sure in an effort to remind him that they were still there.

    such fun memories to think about.  i am so glad that my first kiss memories are sweet and pleasant to remember (unlike some of the other first kisses i've had with boyfriends - and no, my first kiss with kyle belongs in the sweet and pleasant to remember category, not the latter).

    just felt like sharing.  country music does that to me. perhaps i should stop listening, so i won't accidentally blog about something that i really shouldn't share on the internet.  

    but i don't think i will quit listening.  so you might just have to choose wisely on whether you're going to read a post in the future.  

    *grin*

    and since i've thrown that out there, any good first kiss stories that you would like to get off your chest?  i like hearing first kiss stories.


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