So I was struggling with new ideas for blogging and I came across this 30 day challenge. I will probably not be able to blog each day, but I am definitely going to do these in order and have a little fun. Feel free to join me!
The 30 day blog challenge.
Day 01 — Your favorite song
Day 02 — Your favorite movie
Day 03 — Your favorite television program
Day 04 — Your favorite book
Day 05 — Your favorite quote
Day 06 — Whatever tickles your fancy
Day 07 — A photo that makes you happy
Day 08 — A photo that makes you angry/sad
Day 09 — A photo you took
Day 10 — A photo of you taken over ten years ago
Day 11 — A photo of you taken recently
Day 12 — Whatever tickles your fancy
Day 13 — A fictional book
Day 14 — A non-fictional book
Day 15 — A fanfic
Day 16 — A song that makes you cry (or nearly)
Day 17 — An art piece (painting, drawing, sculpture, etc.)
Day 18 — Whatever tickles your fancy
Day 19 — A talent of yours
Day 20 — A hobby of yours
Day 21 — A recipe
Day 22 — A website
Day 23 — A YouTube video
Day 24 — Whatever tickles your fancy
Day 25 — Your day, in great detail
Day 26 — Your week, in great detail
Day 27 — This month, in great detail
Day 28 — This year, in great detail
Day 29 — Hopes, dreams and plans for the next 365 days
Day 30 — Whatever tickles your fancy
Monday, January 31, 2011
Thursday, January 13, 2011
Ryan "ruined" his truck
I am coming home on my lunch break yesterday and I see Ryan and his brother Andy walking around the corner and into our house. Andy's truck is parked out front but Ryan's truck is no where to be seen. This was kinda odd, but I didn't pay it any mind. When I get into the house I am met by a very upset Ryan. The rest can best be told by screenplay form:
RYAN VS. THE HOLE
*Abridged Verson*
(Ryan is storming around the house, throwing things, slamming doors and the whole nine yards. Enter awesome wife, Carolyn)
Carolyn (timidly): What happened?
Ryan (yelling): I FREAKING RUINED MY TRUCK!
(front door slams as he exits house)
(Bro Andy peeks around kitchen corner.)
Carolyn: What happened to his truck?
Andy: We were driving out through this snow covered field with chains on his truck tires and we drove into an uncovered man-hole. It ripped his truck up.
(Enter Ryan, angry)
Ryan: STUPID IDIOTS UNCOVERED A SEWER DRAIN HOLE AND NOW MY TRUCK IS RUINED!
(Carolyn mentally assumes that "ruined" means really ruined and is calculating damages around $15,000. Ryan grabs a burnt hot dog roll and starts to chew, angrily. Throws half eaten hot dog roll on kitchen floor)
Ryan: *BLEEEP* (edited for readers.)
(Ryan storms out of house, again, slamming Christmas wreath in the door. Second casualty of the day...Ryan stomps back into the house.)
Ryan: **BLEEEP** It is going to cost at least $2000 to fix!
(Carolyn, prepared for the worst is pleasantly surprised. In this case "ruined" didn't really mean totally ruined. Bueno.)
Carolyn: Did you call our insurance? They will probably pay for something like this.
Ryan (much less anger. Hesitatingly hopeful.): Really? They will pay for something like this? Won't our rates go up? Or wait, I thought they would drop us from our policy...I don't want to get dropped.
Carolyn: This is why we have insurance. They are suppose to pay for stuff like this. We only get dropped if we are driving while under the influence of drugs or alcohol.
(Carolyn searches the house for auto insurance packet. Can't find it. Finally finds renter's insurance packet and calls that number. They direct us to an insurance agent and we are assigned a claim number and an insurance adjuster. They will be sending an agent to look at the damage within the next couple of days. We will only need to pay our deductible (which is low since no one else was involved and we weren't technically "at fault" for removing the cover to the city's sewer drain and then driving through the hole.) and they will cover the rest. Bless them.)
So it was a pretty great lunch break. Palmer's tire sent a recovery vehicle to get the truck out of the field (It is completely undrivable. Front end is literally ripped up.) but the snow was a little deep so they had to get a bigger vehicle this morning and pull/drag it out. It is pretty dangerous that they don't have locks on those drain covers. These holes are about 3' by 4' wide and 12' deep and if a kid fell into one, you would never find them. SCARY! Or, if the guys would have been adventuring out in the field on a four-wheeler instead of a truck they probably would have been hospitalized or even dead. I am just grateful that everything turned out okay. And that ruined didn't really mean "ruined".
So here are 2 pictures of the truck. The first is of all the broken pieces up underneath his truck and the 2nd one you can kinda see how the front tire is jacked all back and leaning on a diaganal. I also added a picture of the hole:)
RYAN VS. THE HOLE
*Abridged Verson*
(Ryan is storming around the house, throwing things, slamming doors and the whole nine yards. Enter awesome wife, Carolyn)
Carolyn (timidly): What happened?
Ryan (yelling): I FREAKING RUINED MY TRUCK!
(front door slams as he exits house)
(Bro Andy peeks around kitchen corner.)
Carolyn: What happened to his truck?
Andy: We were driving out through this snow covered field with chains on his truck tires and we drove into an uncovered man-hole. It ripped his truck up.
(Enter Ryan, angry)
Ryan: STUPID IDIOTS UNCOVERED A SEWER DRAIN HOLE AND NOW MY TRUCK IS RUINED!
(Carolyn mentally assumes that "ruined" means really ruined and is calculating damages around $15,000. Ryan grabs a burnt hot dog roll and starts to chew, angrily. Throws half eaten hot dog roll on kitchen floor)
Ryan: *BLEEEP* (edited for readers.)
(Ryan storms out of house, again, slamming Christmas wreath in the door. Second casualty of the day...Ryan stomps back into the house.)
Ryan: **BLEEEP** It is going to cost at least $2000 to fix!
(Carolyn, prepared for the worst is pleasantly surprised. In this case "ruined" didn't really mean totally ruined. Bueno.)
Carolyn: Did you call our insurance? They will probably pay for something like this.
Ryan (much less anger. Hesitatingly hopeful.): Really? They will pay for something like this? Won't our rates go up? Or wait, I thought they would drop us from our policy...I don't want to get dropped.
Carolyn: This is why we have insurance. They are suppose to pay for stuff like this. We only get dropped if we are driving while under the influence of drugs or alcohol.
(Carolyn searches the house for auto insurance packet. Can't find it. Finally finds renter's insurance packet and calls that number. They direct us to an insurance agent and we are assigned a claim number and an insurance adjuster. They will be sending an agent to look at the damage within the next couple of days. We will only need to pay our deductible (which is low since no one else was involved and we weren't technically "at fault" for removing the cover to the city's sewer drain and then driving through the hole.) and they will cover the rest. Bless them.)
So it was a pretty great lunch break. Palmer's tire sent a recovery vehicle to get the truck out of the field (It is completely undrivable. Front end is literally ripped up.) but the snow was a little deep so they had to get a bigger vehicle this morning and pull/drag it out. It is pretty dangerous that they don't have locks on those drain covers. These holes are about 3' by 4' wide and 12' deep and if a kid fell into one, you would never find them. SCARY! Or, if the guys would have been adventuring out in the field on a four-wheeler instead of a truck they probably would have been hospitalized or even dead. I am just grateful that everything turned out okay. And that ruined didn't really mean "ruined".
So here are 2 pictures of the truck. The first is of all the broken pieces up underneath his truck and the 2nd one you can kinda see how the front tire is jacked all back and leaning on a diaganal. I also added a picture of the hole:)
Monday, January 10, 2011
2011 vs. 2010
So today Ryan stopped by to tell me that his little brother Josh is having his mission farewell on the weekend of our anniversary. As we get bird-walking with the conversation, I decide to look up future anniversary dates to see when President's Day will coincide with our anniversay weekend and we will get an extra day off work. So it turns out that in 2015 we will get this extraordinary experience:). I say to Ryan, "Well that is cool because that will be our five-year anniversary and we can plan something big for our longer weekend." To this he gets kind of quizzical look on his face and says, "That will only be four years though." For the next 15 seconds I tried to explain that 2015-2010=5 years. Turns out he thought that we got married in 2011. February of 2011. Did I mention that Ryan sometimes time-travels in his mind and leaves his body behind with me?
Sunday, January 2, 2011
Nose Surgery
So I have been toying around with the idea of getting surgery on my nose for quite awhile now. I have always had trouble breathing through my nose (it felt like I was breathing through a very small straw) and my tonsils were constantly irritated. I would just wake up every single morning with the worst sore throat and it was killing me! So I went to the ear, throat and nose doctor at the UBMC, Dr. Catten, and he told me that he would recommend a nose surgery called an ITR where they smash these little hotdog rods in your nose and it usually helps people breath better. Kinda just gives them more room in the nasal canal. He also said that while he was up there that he would check to see if I had a deviated septum and if I did, he would fix that too. As an added bonus I could have my tonsils out while I was there. Awesome. I signed up for everything. I was scheduled to have my surgery on Monday the 27th. Good to go.
So I am piddling my time away at this point because the UBATC has a wonderful, super-long Christmas holiday break. I am starting to look up information on my surgeries and I discover that for an adult to get their tonsils out, recovery time can be anywhere from 4-6 weeks! I didn't have that kind of time! I had to be back to work after New Year's! I quickly called the hospital and cancelled getting my tonsils out and boy am I sure glad I did!
So on Monday we go to the hospital at noon. Ryan had given me a blessing before we left and I was feeling really good at this point. I hadn't eaten or drank anything since midnight and I was really looking forward to getting done so I could get home and have some tasty food:) The hospital waiting room was a joke. The doctor's were completely backed up. Get this-my appointment was for noon right? Guess what time they got to me? 3 o'clock! And then I had to do all this stuff like take a pregnancy test and get going on my i.v. before they could start. Oh....and my doctor had to do a small surgery on a toddler that had shoved a honey roasted peanut up her nose. Ha ha! So anyway-they finally get started at about 4:30 and I came out of the recovery room at about 6. Dr. Catten had done the ITR and had found that I definitely did have a deviated septum (probably from breaking my nose when I was little) so I had my little double dose. Surpisingly my nose did not hurt. They made me stay at the hospital until I could drink some water, eat some jello, and stop throwing up. Blood really upsets your stomach:) Oh, and they wanted me to take a pain pill.
So after forever I do these things. I get all gathered up and we go home. Somewhere in all of this Ryan snaps my picture on his phone. I didn't like that but there wasn't much that I could do. I will not be sharing that little gem with you. It is disguisting.
So for the next few nights I had to sleep in our recliner so that I wouldn't get as much drainage into my tummy. I was totally befuddled because my throat was really sore and my nose was running constantly. And not even surgery runny. After a little bit Ryan tells me that he had a sore throat and a runny nose, so I must be sick too. That wasn't fun, but I survived.
So now we come to the end of this huge post! A few funny things happened after that: I took one of my pain pills on the 2nd day right before I had to do some ladies' hair. That was an adventure! My father-in-law was totally convinced that my nose was really swollen when he saw me on thursday. Turns out it wasn't. Just the normal size of my nose. That was pretty darn funny! My five year old niece Karlee was really concerned for me. She is such a doll! She kept asking me if I was better and if my nose still hurt. She also asked me if it hurt to sneeze (which I had done quite a bit because I was sick) and I thought, "Finally! Someone that understands and gives a bit of sympathy!" So stinking cute:) And that is about it. I can feel the stitches in both sides of my nose and they are so irritating! I just want to pull them out! Argh.....but alas I will not.
So that is it. In a week or so when everything is all healed up I should be able to breathe really well. I can already tell that is a ton better than what I use to have! Woot!
So I am piddling my time away at this point because the UBATC has a wonderful, super-long Christmas holiday break. I am starting to look up information on my surgeries and I discover that for an adult to get their tonsils out, recovery time can be anywhere from 4-6 weeks! I didn't have that kind of time! I had to be back to work after New Year's! I quickly called the hospital and cancelled getting my tonsils out and boy am I sure glad I did!
So on Monday we go to the hospital at noon. Ryan had given me a blessing before we left and I was feeling really good at this point. I hadn't eaten or drank anything since midnight and I was really looking forward to getting done so I could get home and have some tasty food:) The hospital waiting room was a joke. The doctor's were completely backed up. Get this-my appointment was for noon right? Guess what time they got to me? 3 o'clock! And then I had to do all this stuff like take a pregnancy test and get going on my i.v. before they could start. Oh....and my doctor had to do a small surgery on a toddler that had shoved a honey roasted peanut up her nose. Ha ha! So anyway-they finally get started at about 4:30 and I came out of the recovery room at about 6. Dr. Catten had done the ITR and had found that I definitely did have a deviated septum (probably from breaking my nose when I was little) so I had my little double dose. Surpisingly my nose did not hurt. They made me stay at the hospital until I could drink some water, eat some jello, and stop throwing up. Blood really upsets your stomach:) Oh, and they wanted me to take a pain pill.
So after forever I do these things. I get all gathered up and we go home. Somewhere in all of this Ryan snaps my picture on his phone. I didn't like that but there wasn't much that I could do. I will not be sharing that little gem with you. It is disguisting.
So for the next few nights I had to sleep in our recliner so that I wouldn't get as much drainage into my tummy. I was totally befuddled because my throat was really sore and my nose was running constantly. And not even surgery runny. After a little bit Ryan tells me that he had a sore throat and a runny nose, so I must be sick too. That wasn't fun, but I survived.
So now we come to the end of this huge post! A few funny things happened after that: I took one of my pain pills on the 2nd day right before I had to do some ladies' hair. That was an adventure! My father-in-law was totally convinced that my nose was really swollen when he saw me on thursday. Turns out it wasn't. Just the normal size of my nose. That was pretty darn funny! My five year old niece Karlee was really concerned for me. She is such a doll! She kept asking me if I was better and if my nose still hurt. She also asked me if it hurt to sneeze (which I had done quite a bit because I was sick) and I thought, "Finally! Someone that understands and gives a bit of sympathy!" So stinking cute:) And that is about it. I can feel the stitches in both sides of my nose and they are so irritating! I just want to pull them out! Argh.....but alas I will not.
So that is it. In a week or so when everything is all healed up I should be able to breathe really well. I can already tell that is a ton better than what I use to have! Woot!
Thursday, November 11, 2010
Just a lot of random stuff
So I really don't have anything in particular to blog about, but I did have some silly little things to tell you about:
1) On Halloween my Grandma taught me how to make pumpkin pie. Really, it was just her making pie and me watching (when she tried to let me help mix it, she said I was doing it wrong and took the bowl away...)and it was delicious. I have already forgotten all the ingredients. Yay!
2) I tried to make my own jalapeno jelly on monday. It was really good, but it tastes nothing like regular jalapeno jelly. Turns out you shouldn't just guess on all your ingredients. Including pectin. Mom told me later that pectin is very fickle and you need to have a good solid recipe with exact amounts. Maybe next time.
3) I have to sweep my kitchen floor every morning because the guys drag mud in on their workboots every night and neither Andy or Ryan know how to take them off at the door. So this morning I made some comment about taking off their muddy shoes on the porch. I don't think they will.
4) I tried cutting my own hair this morning cuz I didn't want to bother Katie into doing it. I now have an uneven spot in the back of my hair. Now I have to bother Katie until she agrees to even it out. I'm totally awesome.
5) Ryan asked me what I want for my birthday. And he told me that he won't speak to me until I tell him. I actually can't think of anything so I am enjoying a few days of well deserved silence. Just kidding. It is driving me nuts when I ask him something or say something that in normal circumstances would warrant a response and I don't get a reply! Argh!
So that is all the random things that I can think of.
1) On Halloween my Grandma taught me how to make pumpkin pie. Really, it was just her making pie and me watching (when she tried to let me help mix it, she said I was doing it wrong and took the bowl away...)and it was delicious. I have already forgotten all the ingredients. Yay!
2) I tried to make my own jalapeno jelly on monday. It was really good, but it tastes nothing like regular jalapeno jelly. Turns out you shouldn't just guess on all your ingredients. Including pectin. Mom told me later that pectin is very fickle and you need to have a good solid recipe with exact amounts. Maybe next time.
3) I have to sweep my kitchen floor every morning because the guys drag mud in on their workboots every night and neither Andy or Ryan know how to take them off at the door. So this morning I made some comment about taking off their muddy shoes on the porch. I don't think they will.
4) I tried cutting my own hair this morning cuz I didn't want to bother Katie into doing it. I now have an uneven spot in the back of my hair. Now I have to bother Katie until she agrees to even it out. I'm totally awesome.
5) Ryan asked me what I want for my birthday. And he told me that he won't speak to me until I tell him. I actually can't think of anything so I am enjoying a few days of well deserved silence. Just kidding. It is driving me nuts when I ask him something or say something that in normal circumstances would warrant a response and I don't get a reply! Argh!
So that is all the random things that I can think of.
Monday, September 13, 2010
Near Death Moment
So...last weekend my family and I went up to the Mountain Man Rendevous in Ft. Bridger, Wyoming. We have a cabin up there and it is kind of tradition for everyone to go up over the Labor Day weekend and just hang out. So Katie and I kinda had this cool idea that we would tag team and ride her new motorcycle up to it. It was such a good idea! We left on Friday afternoon at about 5:30 and rode and rode. Katie rode from Neola to Manilla and I went from there to Mountain View. I have never rode a motorcycle on the rode before (and I haven't really rode one too much off the rode either....Ryan's bike is too big (I know because I tipped it over when I stopped and couldn't reach the ground!) and my Dad has banned me from his bike, so....my experience was...limited.) so it was the perfect time to learn! Two downsides: 1. It was dark by the time I got to take a turn so that added a little excitement and 2. There were a lot of cars heading to Flaming Gorge, so it made me a bit nervous. Anyways....I did pretty well and we made it just fine.
So my near death experience came a few days later when we left to come home. Katie started out again and I was following in the car. After just a little ways she pulled over and was so frozen that she thought she was going to die. I decided to ride for a little while. We get going and I am doing great! I have the wind to my back so I can get the little tiny bike to go almost 65-70 mph and everything is great! So....here it comes...I am approaching a left hand turn. I am practically frozen to death even with multiple layers and leathers (darn Wyoming weather and wind) The wind is to my back and I am driving pretty fast. As I approach the turn, I am so cold that instead of being relaxed and just leaning into it, I am stiff (from the cold) and the bike won't turn! I panic and try to turn the wheel which doesn't actually do much on a road bike....your turns are 90% leaning. It does help a little but I am still pretty close the the edge. Just then I have turned enough that instead of the wind being at my back, it is coming from my left side and it is the straw the breaks the camels back! It actually pushed my off the road into the weeds! So I am trying not to panic because I am in the dirt and I had actually reasoned that I probably wouldn't be hurt to bad if I wrecked at this point....I just didn't want to hit pavement! Ha ha! And I have those little reflectors coming at me so I just kinda mentally tried to dodge them and guess what? By just letting my body do what was natural to miss the little poles, I totally straightened up and got back onto the road! I am just sure that Heavenly Father was watching over me and helped me not wreck. I was so lucky!
So I pretty much acted like nothing happened and drove all the way to Flaming Gorge-although I did slow down and was really, really careful on left turns! Ha ha!
Anyways...that was my near death experience and I am glad that it wasn't any closer than it was!
P.S. Ryan thought it was funny that I kept driving without stopping in the hopes that Katie hadn't seen me almost total her new bike:) She saw....
So my near death experience came a few days later when we left to come home. Katie started out again and I was following in the car. After just a little ways she pulled over and was so frozen that she thought she was going to die. I decided to ride for a little while. We get going and I am doing great! I have the wind to my back so I can get the little tiny bike to go almost 65-70 mph and everything is great! So....here it comes...I am approaching a left hand turn. I am practically frozen to death even with multiple layers and leathers (darn Wyoming weather and wind) The wind is to my back and I am driving pretty fast. As I approach the turn, I am so cold that instead of being relaxed and just leaning into it, I am stiff (from the cold) and the bike won't turn! I panic and try to turn the wheel which doesn't actually do much on a road bike....your turns are 90% leaning. It does help a little but I am still pretty close the the edge. Just then I have turned enough that instead of the wind being at my back, it is coming from my left side and it is the straw the breaks the camels back! It actually pushed my off the road into the weeds! So I am trying not to panic because I am in the dirt and I had actually reasoned that I probably wouldn't be hurt to bad if I wrecked at this point....I just didn't want to hit pavement! Ha ha! And I have those little reflectors coming at me so I just kinda mentally tried to dodge them and guess what? By just letting my body do what was natural to miss the little poles, I totally straightened up and got back onto the road! I am just sure that Heavenly Father was watching over me and helped me not wreck. I was so lucky!
So I pretty much acted like nothing happened and drove all the way to Flaming Gorge-although I did slow down and was really, really careful on left turns! Ha ha!
Anyways...that was my near death experience and I am glad that it wasn't any closer than it was!
P.S. Ryan thought it was funny that I kept driving without stopping in the hopes that Katie hadn't seen me almost total her new bike:) She saw....
Thursday, August 26, 2010
Work Craziness....
So things are turning pretty crazy at work. I am currently employed at the Uintah Basin Applied Technology College. It is the best place to work! They are so good to their employees! Anyways....so I was hired on last year as a part time assistant. When a full time position opened up I was put into it. I understood that my job duties would be to order books for the bookstore, keep track of all things high school (enrollments, rolls, meetings, etc.) do all the same with the classes at the jail, and top it all off by working at the front desk. It was the perfect workload. I loved it.
Well....a about 6 months ago the guy that ran our testing center/finacial aid office was unexpectedly absent and he had people scheduled to come in and do testing. Because I had worked in the testing center before (as an assistant to the Career Councelor) they had me come down and test people. At the end of the day my boss asked me how it went and I said, "Good. It was just a little boring since testing was all I was doing. It would have been nice to have my computer down there to do my other work while I waited for people to finish."
BAM!
Before I knew it, I had a new job. The other guy was so flaky that they gave me the job of running the testing center. I still had all my previous job duties (minus the front desk) plus running the testing center. It was huge. I love working with people and helping them get into school. It is a very fun career. Don't get me wrong-it is a ton of work, but I really like it.
Well, things have recently changed. The guy that was doing the testing center/financial aid office (before I took over the testing center) has started to gripe and complain about being overwhelmed (with his one piddling job). So guess what? They have taken some of his financial aid duties and given them to me!
I now am completely in charge of the financial aid for our medical programs, all the high school stuff, all the jail stuff, and the testing center! They have consolidated almost 3 peoples jobs down to just me! I think I am going to go crazy!
Did I mention that my hair salon is getting really busy? I do hair almost every night until 8 or 9 o'clock right after I get of work. I absolutely love it!
So the moral of this story is that I am hard at it. Working every night from sun up to sun down.
And I only have 3 complaints:
1-I wish the technology college paid me more. If I am doing the work of 3, couldn't they at least pay me for 2 people and still save money? ha ha!
2-I miss watching all my favorite shows during the week...that is the only downside of doing hair in the evening. Although, it gives me something to do on the weekends:)
3-My hair salon is still located up at my parents house. I love that they let me do this, but that is a really long drive to do hair! I wish that Ryan and I owned a house that I could just put a salon in....oh well. Maybe in a year or two.
Well....a about 6 months ago the guy that ran our testing center/finacial aid office was unexpectedly absent and he had people scheduled to come in and do testing. Because I had worked in the testing center before (as an assistant to the Career Councelor) they had me come down and test people. At the end of the day my boss asked me how it went and I said, "Good. It was just a little boring since testing was all I was doing. It would have been nice to have my computer down there to do my other work while I waited for people to finish."
BAM!
Before I knew it, I had a new job. The other guy was so flaky that they gave me the job of running the testing center. I still had all my previous job duties (minus the front desk) plus running the testing center. It was huge. I love working with people and helping them get into school. It is a very fun career. Don't get me wrong-it is a ton of work, but I really like it.
Well, things have recently changed. The guy that was doing the testing center/financial aid office (before I took over the testing center) has started to gripe and complain about being overwhelmed (with his one piddling job). So guess what? They have taken some of his financial aid duties and given them to me!
I now am completely in charge of the financial aid for our medical programs, all the high school stuff, all the jail stuff, and the testing center! They have consolidated almost 3 peoples jobs down to just me! I think I am going to go crazy!
Did I mention that my hair salon is getting really busy? I do hair almost every night until 8 or 9 o'clock right after I get of work. I absolutely love it!
So the moral of this story is that I am hard at it. Working every night from sun up to sun down.
And I only have 3 complaints:
1-I wish the technology college paid me more. If I am doing the work of 3, couldn't they at least pay me for 2 people and still save money? ha ha!
2-I miss watching all my favorite shows during the week...that is the only downside of doing hair in the evening. Although, it gives me something to do on the weekends:)
3-My hair salon is still located up at my parents house. I love that they let me do this, but that is a really long drive to do hair! I wish that Ryan and I owned a house that I could just put a salon in....oh well. Maybe in a year or two.
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