TravelEng: Holiday Getaway 2015

David and I have not been able to have a getaway of our own for quite some time.  2015 was especially hectic since David started rotations. Let me just throw this out there, I am extremely proud of my husband and his dedication to Medicine / Science / School.  However, it is not easy being married to a med student… so… when David was on his surgery rotation and we seldom saw each other, we had enough! With the help from David’s parents, we booked a getaway! Finally the time came for us to pack up and jump on a plane that to take us far away from reality.

Four years ago, David and I, including some friends of ours headed over to Vegas during our Thanksgiving break. This was exactly a month after David and I started dating. Mind you, we were close friends for a very long time before transitioning into this awkward couple phase.  During the trip, we fought every single day. We knew one day we would want to go back and redo Vegas all over again to create better memories.

So, off we went--and we had a blast!  Disconnecting ourselves from school and work, concentrating on each other, our families, and trying to take advantage of the "present" was great.

We did it all over again - we walked every inch of the colorful streets of the Vegas strip. We stepped into every intriguing stop, glanced at all the various hotels, snapped pictures here and there, and oh did we taste and savor every available snack and meal we could get our hands on!

Kissable chocolate-covered lips. 

Chcocolate-heaven. I wanted to buy EVERYTHING!! David let me buy one single bag.. Psh!!!

After indulging ourselves in Vegas, we drove off into a completely different scene. Away from the bright bustling streets of Vegas into the breezy, salty, blue skies of San Diego.

It’s been years since I last visited San Diego with my parents and siblings. All I remember is Sea World and Free Willy.  My brother (one was not yet born), sister, and myself in matching yellow shirts, squealing with excitement while shamus would splash around--wetting our faces, drenching our clothes. I also remember a harried mother in the background. Oh, and me getting in trouble for constantly begging my parents for churros.

 David and I had a different experience in San Diego. No matching shirts or free Willy. Yes to churros. Although that did require some of Diana begging David. Yes to the San Diego Safari Zoo. And lots of yesses to romantic strolls along the beach.

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Every moment was perfect. Hand in hand with the man I so dearly love next to my side. This short but sweet trip helped the both of us rejuvenate. Shake off all the bad from 2015 and start fresh when the new year (very soon) approaches. We will soon be back to our normal routine. Medical school and work will soon take over, leaving the both of us buried with the mountains of tasks to complete. But, it’s okay. I’m learning to enjoy it all—the good and the bad. Because every moment with my love is a good one. 

Baby Boy, Utah, and the Present

Super duper long over due post but it's now or never. OHMYGOSH.

It's really December guys! December.... 

Not much to update. Husband dearest is finishing up his first semester of year THREE of UTSW! Whattt??? 아싸라비야나이스붕붕!!!! Can I just say.. having husband gone every third day has been awful. The surgery rotation he was on was absolutely horrible. Our schedules were complete opposite and we barely saw each other. I came to really hope for moments with David. And when we were granted with time here and there, I truly appreciated it. Appreciated David. Heavenly Father really does have these intentional "teaching moments/learning curves.." 

With the holidays and such, I've been thinking of family. And time.

Living countries and States away from family is so hard. My family has had to do it for quite some time. The moments when all six of us were together, all at once, was pretty slim. Family, it's a weird thing. You have no choice to see the very best and the very very worst in a human being. You hate them with all your guys yet your the first person to defend them when others start to criticize them. 

I was able to fly out (awhile ago, back in Oct) and visit (some of) my family. Who am I kidding.  I went solely to see this baby boy. Cutest bundle of fatness joy!! Oh his squishy cheeks are absolutely delicious!

It's crazy! He's grown so much... Oh how time flies.. 

Visits to Utah also requires gab-fests with friends. There's a saying in Korea that says if you have three friends that you can count on, you've lived a successful life. I'm lucky to have such jewels in my life because I can count at least three friends that I trust in a heartbeat.

I've been thinking a lot about time. Have you ever thought about how we never appreciate time?
Our past mostly filled with regret, and how we're so concerned about our unknown future. We spend too much time living in the past, worrying about the future, we rarely live the moment and enjoy the present..

 We're all allotted the same amount of time. Unlike money or any other tangible thing, we cannot save it, borrow it, or share it with others. We have the same amount of time. But the way we use time will result in a different life overall. Kinda scary, huh? {Of course I start trying to calculate how much time I waste on Social Media. Darn you FB and YouTube. Oh, and Instagram. I've become a slave, completely addicted to my phone.. I'm thinking about Social Media fast.. What do you think? Yay or nay?} Anyow, going back to "time," I recently read a book called, "the Present" by Spencer Johnson. It's good. Inspiring in an informative way. Maybe it's the aftermath of the book or maybe because I'm turning the dirty thirty next year but I'm realizing again and again the importance of making the most out of the present.

“If you are depressed you are living in the past.
If you are anxious you are living in the future.
If you are at peace you are living in the present.”

-Lao Tzu

Oh Utah, my beautiful Utah. 

Anyhow, I'm grateful for the chance I had to fly out and see my family and get in tune with mother nature again. And, glad my mind is clouded with random thoughts that come here and there. It pushes me to do better. Become better. First day of the last month of 2015! What will you do to make it worthwhile?

Attitude of Gratitude

Wow. We’ve fallen into Fall already! Can you believe it? I know I always say this but my oh my does time go by.. 2015, last year of moi being in my twenties. As the year inches near to an end, I’ve been thinking. A lot.

I then sat down and read through my journal (of 2015) to see how this particular year has treated me, us, so far. My heart cringed to read through some of these. I was shocked to see so much negativity, self-doubt, and regret were the main emotions that filled up the pages. I went back and started reading my journals I started since our move to Dallas.

One of the first few entries was one made at Church. I believe it was our second week in Dallas.

8/11/2013

“How to live with an attitude of gratitude.”

    1.     Studying the Gospel with prayers

    2.     Service

    3.     Story about an experience during mission (given by a brethren): During the first week of his mission, he walked into a house. Because of the families’ financial situation, their humble home seemed to be crumbling. It was old and dirty. He felt as if I would catch a disease just standing there. It stood out because it’s exactly what I needed at that moment. A year later, with his companion, he was able to visit a “heavenly apartment.” It was so clean, and the family offered a feast. The home was peaceful. Later on, he found out it was the same apartment he visited the first week of his mission! All that changed was his ATTITUDE.

the big D

I thought about President Monson. He continuously reminds us to have an attitude of gratitude. Continuously. Since we so easily forget of our blessings our Lord has given us and we too easily focus on what we do NOT have. Going back to my journal, seldom did I write my stories with hope and gratitude. Why did I let fear take over faith when my life is filled with so many blessings? For the remaining year, my goal is to focus only on things that bring light into my life.

 It’s amazing how having an attitude will change one's perspective. Yes, my heart still longs for Utah and misses it oh so much. But, I'm falling in love with Dallas.

I love how Dallas can be both a busy, bustling city and at the same time be.. so.. southern/country. I love that Dallas calms my heart, quite literally. I’m grateful for all the people I’ve been able to meet in Dallas. And, I’m enjoying learning to live in such a diverse place. It’s been an eye/mind-opening experience and I’m loving how it’s helping me learn to live outside of Utah. I’m sure God had a reason. I will continue to trust Him while I learn His will.. 

Now, seems like fitting into this grand Southern State means the following things:

• Driving like a maniac- did I mention I only got my license three years ago? 
• Believing in guns and God- I believe in one of the two, meet me half way.
• and, eating lots and lots of fried food- and so we did..

Husband dearest and I went to the State Fair, first time ever.

And we feasted on, surprise, fried food.

Fried cheeseburger with fried french fries inside.
Oh, and an apple crumb pie shake.
Where can I find this delicious "slice-of -heaven" of a drink regularly?

Fried chicken waffle on a stick! My favorite fried food so far!!!

ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ 돼지 데이빗

My penny-pinching husband was so thoughtful to bring me here. Even though we spent maybe a little too much $, this date at the State fair was my romantic Notebook" moment. Thank you, dearest husband of mine.

David and Diana. Us. We.