Thursday, November 26, 2009

Vintage Thanksgiving

So last night after my pie crust was started and while my mom was putting together some of the food for today, I was digging through boxes of old photos on the kitchen floor. I found the following photos from some of our old thanksgivings. This first two are from 1985 (the first one my mom did). Did you need the clarification of the 80's or could you have guessed?




These others are the thanksgiving tree that I talked about here. It's sort of used to be a big deal in our family. We've stopped the trend over the past few years but maybe we'll have to pick it back up.




I hope everyone had a fabulous thanksgiving! We did and now I am thinking about a nap before our movies tonight!

Monday, November 23, 2009

fabrique au Canada

Over the weekend Paul and I were organizing some things around our living room and decided to start getting our Christmas decorations ready so that when we returned home from Texas, it would be an easy year of putting up and taking down. We pulled out our pillow covers, and stockings and wreaths. We decided to fill our stockings with the items Paul's mom brought to us a few weeks ago while we were at it. She had wrapped just about 95% of everything that was to go in them except for a small paper bound journal that I about fell off of the couch when I saw. If there are two things I am weird about it is organization and journals/agendas/notebooks. It's sort of strange how much I love a good small notebook.

I am (now) in love with ecojot. I decided that since I already knew what it was and it was just sitting in my lap waiting to be used, that I would oblige and use it. I'm sorry to Diane if she's reading but I just couldn't wait.

I love the different styles of their products and they have a lot to choose from (journals, agendas, workbooks, file folders).

They even have solid notebooks and items for people who don't care for their graphics (but still in more colorful options than they typical black book). I'm a little bit particular on which graphic styles I like (for example, the camo is a no go for me) but for the most part I like it all. They even have wrapping paper!

You can find their stuff here, here or here. If anything, their products are perfect for what Di used them for... stocking stuffers.

Saturday, November 21, 2009

rain, rain, you can stay...

It is raining here this morning, or it was. Either way it is still wet outside. I have nothing on the agenda today but Paul has places to be, things to do and people to see. I think I'll let him take care of those things while I do whatever presents itself around the house. What a way to spend a Saturday.

Friday, November 20, 2009

auditory conditional memory

A lot of people (including scientists) believe that olfaction, or smell, is the most vivid sense for recollecting memories. They believe that smells are easily recorded in long term memory and are closely stored in your brain where emotional information is stored and that when a smell is reintroduced to you, you feel the way you felt the first time you smelled that exact smell.

Well, my smell sense must be broken because I have never had that experience with a scent.

I have, however, an unbelievable relationship between audition (the sense of hearing) and memory. It can be completely overwhelming at times. We're talking about an almost embarrassing level of overwhelming here.
Hearing certain songs, bands or even types of music sends my mind into an emotional time machine and for the duration of the song or sometimes just a few brief moments I remember everything about the past when I listened to it for the first time. We're talking time of year, where I was, what I was doing, what it smelled like, what I felt like, etc. It doesn't happen with all of my music but it happens often with certain songs. And it doesn't matter how many times I listen to the song, every time it starts, I am shot right back through time to that place where it wants me to go.

It's kind of hard for me to explain because it is so vivid and real. Even the pull back into that memory is vivid, like I am being yanked out of my shoes by my mid section and am uncontrollably thrown into the scene.

Any song by Dashboard Confessional sends me into my senior year of high school. In the hall of the history wing or in Becky's car driving around the lake in Ft. Worth. On top of the world with so much to lose and acting recklessly like I wouldn't have to answer for anything. Thank God I didn't lose anything (much) and that I didn't have to answer for a lot.

Death Cab for Cutie comes on and I am in my car during my freshman year of college driving down Bryant Street in Edmond on my way to work in the winter. Christmas lights are on in Spring Creek, I can smell the heater of my Elantra and I remember being so confused and intrigued about multiple evolving relationships. One of which turned out to be well worth it. I also remember feeling like a college student. Does that make sense? I feel like so often, I get to a place in life that I have been waiting for forever and it never feels like I expected it to. Being in high school didn't feel any different than being in Jr. High and being 18 years old didn't make me anymore of an adult than 17 did in my mind but for the first time I felt exactly like I expected to feel at a certain stage in life and that was a college student.

The Taste of Ink by The Used lands me in my dad's office one afternoon after school. The musty smell, talking online to a boy my father would have hated, feeling wanted, my feet dangling from the drafting stool.

Embarrassingly enough, Fat Lip by Sum 41 takes me to the American Legion out by the lake in Wichita Falls where I was at a garage band show at the age of 15 watching my boyfriend play the drums. Lame. I also remember my friend bringing me an extra change of clothes because she knew my parents would want to know why I smelled so much like pot and cigarettes even though I wasn't doing either. Please tell me you are laughing with me here.

I have many more that involve some of the key memories of my life but I'll leave those alone for now. Well, I got a kick out of that. I hope you weren't completely lost and that you have some kind of flash back initiator too.

Thursday, November 19, 2009

ugh. ugh. ugh.

I am having the most dreadful after effects of a cold. The skin around my nose is raw and my lips are chapped.

In unrelated (but just as crummy) news, I got a ticket on my way home from work for failing to stop at a stop sign on a street I NEVER drive on. That would mean I didn't FULLY stop at a stop sign (I stopped, just not like I am sure he wanted) and its going to cost me $163 to get it to go away. In case you were wondering, tickets in Oklahoma City are expensive so I am taking the safe driving course instead. And that is what is going to cost me $163. Ridiculous.

Bummer of a day. Hopefully some good NBC humor will pull me out of this tonight...

Tuesday, November 17, 2009

photography by jodimichelle.com

I love this photo and I miss my long hair.


Monday, November 16, 2009

pumpkins, air mattresses and the movies

The countdown to Thanksgiving has started. We're only looking at ten days until my favorite holiday gets here. My family's Thanksgiving holiday tradition all started with me back in 1985. I'm not being conceited here, just stating the facts. I was born in Lubbock, TX in October and the drive to either set of grandparent's house was too far for a one month old baby, so everyone came to my parents and my mom and dad hosted Thanksgiving dinner. Ever since then, Thanksgiving has been held at my parent's house regardless of their physical location. Since that first Thanksgiving dinner I have gotten two new uncles and three new cousins, I got married, my grandma died and yet it is still like nothing has changed from year to year.


Doesn't this table from Country Living make you want to do flips over Thanksgiving?!
I remember as a child helping my mom clean all morning the Wednesday before as we awaited the arrival of her parents and siblings. We'd have lunch and then I would very impatiently wait for my grandparents and aunts and uncles to appear. They would inevitably have left later than planned and not show up until right before or during our Thanksgiving church service. I quickly started planning for them only during that hour and was and am always excited to turn around after singing a song to see my cousins sitting next to me like they appeared out of thin air. And that's when the holiday begins. At church, when everyone shows up. Thursday we lounge around and watch the parade, the football game, make our "Thankful Tree" (photos to come later), eat a huge lunch and then nap until we all go see a movie (not always the same movie, but just about everyone goes to see one). Friday involves breakfast made by the men, more napping, TV watching and craft time for the girls. None of it is terribly special (except the tree part) but it's ours and we do it every year and we love it. So it is special to us.

This year will be different as we will only have 13 people compared to our usual 18-20. It'll be weird to be missing some of them but things are starting to change. And now that my aunt, uncle and cousins live so close, I highly doubt they will be spending the night let alone the whole week with us. The girls may stay with us just because of how much that is part of the tradition (and they love it as much as I do). Trying to figure out who sleeps on air mattresses and on which floor is part of the fun, right?!

My youngest cousin, Maryn, told my mom a few years ago that even after she gets married and has children, she is still going to be going to my parent's house for Thanksgiving dinner. Here's hoping she doesn't change her mind.

Saturday, November 14, 2009

budget buster

So a few months ago my friend Jodi wrote a post about spending only $500.00 a month on family and household needs. I thought she was nuts. I still think she is kind of nuts knowing that she has two children. I am all for budgets (especially after Paul and I bought Quicken) but $500.00 a month?! I don't even think Paul and I can do that.

Paul has always been good about keeping us on track but for the first time, we have seen a pie chart that shows us how much money we spend on things every month. I can't even begin to tell you how much we spend on food. It is ridiculous. I am embarrassed and it is going to have to stop. We started trying to do better last week and failed miserably (maybe it had something to do with having company) but we are starting over. Weekends are always tempting for us to eat out but seeing as I have been sick all day, we've only eaten at the house. And weekdays are tempting due to our laziness and exhaustion at the end of a work day but we aren't going to let that stop us for the rest of this month. Let's see what the remaining of November does to us and then December 1st we'll be forging ahead. I am excited!

Thursday, November 12, 2009

checking in

Sorry for the lack of posting this week. I am pooped. Nothing will wear you out like an office deadline, nine screaming three year-olds and overnight guests for five days. Each of these things are a blessing to me in their own ways but when they are all occur at the same time I just want to curl up and take a nap with no interruptions.

It feels like Monday today since yesterday I was off of work. I think all day today I may drag a bit but when I come in tomorrow and I realize it is Friday I am sure I will perk right up. The house was spotless when Bill and Di got here on Sunday and although it isn't dirty right now, it is no longer spotless. I want to make sure we get it all back in perfect order by the end of the weekend so that we can try and keep it this way for as long as possible. I plan to do a lot of sitting around, cooking and maybe watching movies with Paul this weekend. What are your plans for the weekend?

Tuesday, November 10, 2009

chicken fried steak anyone?

Last night we had Paul's and Bill's birthday dinner at Cheever's. All we seem to do when Bill and Di come to visit us is eat and we love taking them to new places everytime they come. We've hit so many of our local restaurants that pretty soon we'll have to start doubling up. They loved Cheever's and we had a great time talking and planning for future trips. The guys both got the pork special, Diane got the filet and I got their signature chicken fried steak. Which for those of you that are thinking about some chain restaurant's version you have no idea how great fried meat is until you've had it here. Can chicken fried steak be gourmet?  



Tonight I am helping serve pizza at the Ronald McDonald House and then probably heading to Iguana for Taco Tuesday. We also want to hit up Cafe Antiqua, Sage, Big Truck Tacos and I wanted to cook before they left. I think we would have to eat four meals a day to hit the rest of our spots. We'll probably just have to hold a few back until next time.

weekend recap

This past weekend my mother walked fifty miles. How awesome is that?! I can't even begin to explain to you how proud I am of her or how it emphasizes the kind of person she is. She participated in The 3 Day in Dallas after training for several months. I am absolutely blown away by her determination and her heart. This is one of the many reasons I am ok with starting to be like my mother.

In other news, Paul turned twenty-nine on Sunday. He did not get to celebrate too much however because we were cramming in those last little to-do items before his parents arrived (like painting the front porch and mopping the kitchen floor). We did however celebrate once they arrived with presents, cards and a Thunder game (where we killed the Orlando Magic). I got him a tie from a company that operates out of Detriot and screen prints their ties to order. They have unique motifs and if you have a guy thats tired of the striped tie, their tag line reads, "Ties that don't suck" which is quite appropriate. I bought him the "helicopter" but he also owns the "wind turbine".

Remember these? My mother-in-law got them for me including a watch from Switzerland and a large glass bowl from the Art Museum in Chicago for my birthday. Im pretty excited about those clips and can't wait to get them up on my fridge.

Saturday, November 7, 2009

i'm procrastinating

My cousin is having a baby girl in January and her shower was in Wichita Falls today. I haven't seen her (or her husband) in such a long time so we decided to go down there last night, hit the shower today and then head back this evening. BECAUSE: Paul is teaching class tomorrow morning at church and his parents get here at about 4:00 pm and the house needs to desperately be cleaned. But here we are, home for 2 hours and 45 minutes and the only real productive thing we have done is go grocery shopping.

We also caught a small town high school football game over the weekend (where my uncle is the superintendent and my other cousins go to school) and watched Penelope with my aunt and grandparents. If you have never seen the movie, you should because it was adorable.

I really do need to get up and get this house cleaned. I am not always this anal about it but they'll be here all week, all day, every day while we are out at work and that does make me nervous... 

Friday, November 6, 2009

Waking myself with "Waking The Sun"

When Paul and I get around to number eight, our master bathroom is going to have a built in sound system with an iPod dock. Too much? Yea, I didn't think so either.

I already have my number one morning song. Wake The Sun by The Matches. I can see it now: I'll roll out of bed later than I should (as usual), hop into the bathroom, get the iPod onto the dock, hit play on my Wake Up playlist, turn the shower water on and wake up to the hot water, good music and the fabulous smell of body wash and shampoo. You better believe I'm excited (maybe a little too much).

Tuesday, November 3, 2009

An evening with Benham and Maharam


One of the many perks of my job is that we get to do really great stuff during and after work hours. The maharam representative, Joli, treated the interior design department at Benham (the firm I work at) to an evening at Blue Sage Studios. The rep provided the wine and the hors d'oeuvres and we got to sit around and watch glass blowing all evening. We all got to pick a piece we wanted to take home with our own custom colors. My masterpiece, a mint green wave bowl with a black lip.  We had a great time. I also bought a bowl/platter that I fell in love with. Paul very quickly pointed out it didn't match anything in our house (like I hadn't thought of that) but I quickly told him I didn't care, because I don't.







wants...

Found both of these things online at Anthropologie last night. I was trying to stay preoccupied so I wouldn't eat out of boredom. Instead I found things I want to spend money on. I'm not sure which is worse.


Monday, November 2, 2009

queries

Sometimes I wonder about our life here in Oklahoma City. We lead a quiet life. Well, not quiet, but not loud by any stretch of the imagination. I'm beginning to wonder, do we stay because we like it, or because I haven't been brave enough to explore other ideas of life and location?

a bouquet of newly sharpened pencils

Good morning November. I am sorry I forgot to tell you yesterday how much I am beginning to like you.

Yesterday was such a beautiful day. Paul woke up with a sinus headache that was pretty wretched and went back to bed as I went to church. Church always makes me happy, especially when we have combined service (1st and 2nd) and there's 1200 people singing and worshiping together. Paul and I had a late lunch at Iguana and spent the afternoon fixing my car (dead battery), planting flowers, raking, and sanding trim on the house. I was in a long sleeve shirt, shorts and flip flops and in heaven. My in-laws are coming on Sunday so I want to make sure everything I have been meaning to do for the month of October gets done in the next few evenings. Wish me luck; the list is long. 

I can't believe that a month ago today we were leaving for Europe. Time has been flying by since I graduated from college and if things don't slow down, I'll be 65 before I know it!

Ok, back to November. You have obviously seen my weird obsession with the fall season but so many wonderful things happen in the fall that I just can't help but love it. Fall is when my life started and I think I grew to love it then. Everything about fall makes me think of family, fresh beginnings and God's amazing ability to do whatever he wants. Plus it makes me think of the movie You've Got Mail and her classic line, "Don't you love New York in the fall? It makes me wanna buy school supplies. I would send you a bouquet of newly sharpened pencils if I knew your name and address."

A bouquet of newly sharpened pencils?! How fabulous does that make you feel? Now, I just need a pumpkin spice latte and I'll be set for the day.