I'm just sayin'.
As I grow older, my neuroses become more and more apparent to me. Apparently everyone else has known about them for quite some time.
Tuesday, December 30, 2008
Monday, December 29, 2008
Year end "report Card"
Ok, I'm going to pull a Bridget Jones here and recap the year's resolutions to see how I did... It's interesting because I think that this is the first year I had written them all down. I had a long list... so here goes.
1) Be less stressed by working out and managing my time (by not taking on new leadership positions).
Well, I'm sorry to report that in typical Bridget Jones fashion I have not become less stressed. I'm still a freak. I've transferred some of my stress from one "basket" to "another", but no, I'm definitely still a freak. The one good thing is that I'm a little less stressed about stupid elementary school volunteer commitments that are unimportant but I'm still in the class doing stuff with the kids (which is important to me). So, after reflecting, I'm going to give myself a C+ on that, not a lot of improvement but definitely some.
2) Be more "Green"- by sending more e-cards, eat vegan once a week, be diligent about recycling, keep the house cleaner to save energy and finish replacing the light bulbs with HE bulbs.
Didn't send e-cards, but didn't send cards either- so that equals environmental improvement and loss of friends which should mean less cards in and out this year, so surely that is some improvement.... we DID eat vegan once a week... I was more responsible about recycling about 1/2 the time, I didn't really keep the house cleaner, but DID replace almost every bulb w/ HE bulbs. So... I'd say I got a B on that goal.
3) Get dressed every day (i.o.w.- no workout clothes to the bus stop)
Um. Yea. About that goal. I followed this goal about 10% of the year, which is so much worse than before I started working out. So, that's a "Fail"... is that an F or an E. Depends on the school system I'd guess. In G's class that's an N.
4) Write.
I did NOT pick back up into a novel or short story movement. I had a few thoughts over the year, probably wrote about 20 thousand words or so in the fiction arena, so in the way that I intended it was a D or so, BUT then I realized that i kept a blog AND took a literature class, and that counts as writing, so on a whole, that was an A.
5) Take 15 minutes to meditate each day.
Again, good intensions, but I didn't really do this very often. Maybe once a week. So, what's that, 1/7 of the time? I'd say that's a D, because it was more than last year, but less than desired.
6) "Eat Healthier than before"
Yea, well, I definitely succeeded in that, even though I am NOT applying to Victoria's Secret to be a model at 104 lbs. Yes, I ate healthier, because eating junk makes me feel like crap when I'm running. So, really, this is not a success in the traditional sense. Who cares? It's a C+ in my book. I improved, but didn't completely uproot my entire life. I guess some people would rate that as an A, and some would rate it as a Fail.
What's the final run down? C, B, F, A, D C... I guess the A & F average to a C. And the B and D average to a C. And the C'a are Cs. So, I'm a C student for the year. You know what? That's the best "resolution" report card I have ever had in the history of ever... typically I just fail at my goals, because they're so unrealistic they're completely unreasonable. Except, here's some real irony, that this year I succeeded in my 1994's resolution, which was to take up an exercise program and stick to it for a whole year. Holy snap. Who would have guessed?
Tuesday, December 23, 2008
stepping out for a few days
I'm probably stepping out for a few days. Mom's coming into town, then hosting giant Christmas Family celebration, then probably having a nervous breakdown because I hate HATE HATE the mess of Christmas (boxes, wrapping, little twisty ties, piles of non-recyclables, piles of recyclables, etc.)
Anyway, just didn't want you to think I'd forgotten my blog. I'm sure that I'll have PLENTY to share with you all when I get back to normal... given that i'm hosting 19 people in my house for a meal, all with distinct personalities. Should be, um, fun.
Sunday, December 21, 2008
A "little" behind
So, I'm a little behind this year. It's the 21st and I have no food prebaked and in my freezer.... and yet, I'm planning a giant holiday meal here on the 25th. Two actually if you consider that I'm hosting Brunch and Dinner. Not only that, but I'm still only about 50% wrapped and assembled. There's a STEP 2 kitchen waiting for me and the electric screwdriver. Wait! Isn't that H's job? Normally, but this year Santa left him in charge of setting up a flat screen TV on Christmas Eve after the kids sleep, SO, I was thinking only assigning him that 1 thing, and once that's done, then we'll evaluate how much is left. And, I have guests arriving in less than 3 days, and is the house clean and ready for guests? Um. No. The house is not clean and ready. It's about 50% clean, and now that Rory's running, the floors are 90% clean. (he's not allowed in some spaces). If you took all the hours in the day and eliminated sleep from my schedule, I MIGHT be able to get everything done before everyone gets here (including Santa)... maybe. Who needs sleep? It's practically just a hobby to the modern mother. The human body can go without sleep for 3 days, right?
I think we've established at this point that I'm seriously behind. So why, when i could be sleeping or folding laundry, am I dressed and ready to walk out the door to running at 6:48AM on a Sunday morning in the 35* rain? Who knows. I need to run to get rid of some of this, um, energy.
And speaking of burning off stress, I'm seriously stressed. So stressed I'm NOT HUNGRY. Not hungry? Why is that a big deal? Well, I'm sorry but I'm ALWAYS hungry. Even when I've just eaten I'm hungry. I eat for the sake of eating, so to have no appetite is pretty strange. I don't feel sick, i just don't want food. I mean, I feel like I want food, but when I try to eat I can't get anything down. Nothings good. And why eat it if it's not good?
Wednesday, December 17, 2008
Ki-YAH!
I was INSPIRED tonight by my KARATE final exam. YES, I completed the Gengi (Genji?) Kata, 4 one step sparring episodes, 2 free sparring incidents and then, after all that, I BROKE A BOARD!!! I did. I walked right up, and kicked it, and it broke with a resounding crash! On the first day of class when the prof told us we had to break a board, I almost dropped it (class, not the board) on the spot. But I hung in there... I persevered and... I broke a board. Man, what a stress release. I'm sorry but that needs to be at the end of every Stroller Strides class.... "Now, 3 deep breaths, and our final most important STEP is to BREAK A BOARD!" OK, MAYBE not. But I was inspired to write a song tonight. Just a little diddy I thought up. COMpletely original.... If you happen to think to yourself, "Damn, g. this is amazingly like John Lennon's War is Over Christmas Song", I will tell John you thought that the next time I see him... And so, Happy Christmas...
So this is Christmas....
And what have you done?
One semester over....
A new one just registered... uh, begun...
AND so this is Christmas....
I hope you had fun,
The near and the dear one,
The old and the young.
A very merry Christmas,
And a happy new gelati (tough rhyme on that one...)
Let's hope it's a good one,
without any Karate!
And SO this is Christmas!!!!
For weak and for strong
For rich and the poor ones
The world is so wrong!
And so Happy Christmas!
For black belts and white,
For yellow and red belts
let's stop all the fight!
Karate is over over...
If you want it....
Karate is OVER... over...
See- look at all that Christmas cheer just OOZING off the computer screen. I KNEW I would feel better once it was over. Or, it could be the Bailey's over Ice I'm drinking right now...
It doesn't even FEEL like Christmas.
I'm sorry, but I'm NOT festive this year. No amount of movie watching seems to be helping, though I still have Charlie Brown in reserve.... You see, I'm trying to avoid baking cookies, cooking pie, making rice crispie-treats... fudge and all those other sweet traditions that I normally partake in.... I'm just trying to live like it's a regular week (instead of the week b/f Christmas) so I can avoid the extra 5 pounds of the season. So far, it's been successful in avoiding the weight, but also successful in avoiding the "holiday" feel.
I've wrapped about 20% of the gifts, strung about 20% of the lights outside (trust me, the house looks pretty pathetic), hung exactly 2 wreaths.... pitiful. And, is it COLD outside? NO. no, it's not even December outside. I'd guess I'm not the only scrooge.
I have my last final exam tonight, and I'm wondering if that will have a magic effect of "Done with SCHOOL, TIME FOR CHRISTMAS!"... though I'm dreading the exam because it's Karate and my last 2 classes weren't as fun as they should have been. Next semester I'm taking CPR to get the rest of my PE credit. I concluded that it's just a good idea to avoid Karate again. Though, the prof keeps insisting I'm doing fine, Karate hurts too much. I can break a board though- and how many SAHM's can say that?
And finally, my college mate will be arriving home tonight as well... she's my neighbor and she is sometimes my "source of fun" around the holidays. We have made some strange traditions together.... but they work, and it really does feel like christmas when you're drinking Bailey's making a cheese platter at midnight on Christmas Eve.... is it the togetherness, the Baileys', the cheese platter, or the excitement of Christmas Eve that makes it so magical? I don't know if it's one, but surely a combination of all those things that defines Christmas for me.
Ah well. Bah Hum Bug.
Sunday, December 14, 2008
It's GATE!
It's hard to explain WHY I would drive 2 hours to a "festival" at the camp where I grew up. I attended the camp or worked there from 1987 - 1993. I lived there during the summers, coming home once in a while to do laundry or disrupt my mother's life. I say that, because I always arrived with 200 pounds of dirty horse scented laundry. So, on Friday when I decided to take the kids to Christmas in the Country at the Triple R Ranch, it didn't seem like a crazy idea. We've done it before. In past years they've had a hay maze (inside the barn hayloft), pony rides, a live nativity, hay rides, crafts, hot cider, cookies, chuck wagon meals and other fun stuff. Too much to name really... I could go on and on. I was meeting an old friend of mine, just to see each other and show off our kids, at 6:30. It was a plan... totally doable. It's exactly a 2 hour drive from door to door without stops. Key words there- "with out stops". We left from Art Class at 4:07. Giving us time to park and get to the meeting place...



At 5:30 when I was sitting still on I-64 and I saw the first ambulance drive past me I got concerned. By the time the SECOND fire truck, 2nd ambulance, 2nd police car, 1st tow truck, and 1st Vehicle Assistance flashing pick up went by, I was beyond concerned. I was watching the time click by. I was still about an hour from the ranch at this point. SO I thought, depending on how long I sit here I may not make that 6:30 meet time. So, I called Charity and said, let's make it 6:45 and meet inside by the pony rides (indoor ring). Yea, about that...
In the end it took 3:15 hours to make the 2 hour drive.
So, B had her first pony ride, and laughed and giggled the whole time. I asked her, "Are you OK?" (because it was a small horse, not a pony) and she says, "It's GATE!" (great), and continues to say, "Gate!" every 10-15 seconds or so between giggles. What a riot. Anyway, here are the 3 photos I was able to take of the kids before the camera battery died.
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