Year In Review

31 Dec

With the beginning of a new year rapidly approaching, one can’t help but look back on the year that is coming to an end. I hope your year was filled with happy memories, fun events, sunny days and skinny jeans. My guess is, though, that you had some of those – maybe even a lot of those – but you had some not so great moments as well. I know I did, and while some of you may be sad to see 2008 go…today I’m feeling relieved. Relieved that tomorrow is a fresh start. A fresh start is often times just what the doctor (or therapist, right?) ordered.

Normally, I’m not much on “personal” writing when it comes to this blog. I hope to be a fun break in your day, a distraction from something serious – but today, I hope to provoke a little thought from you. Maybe one or two, or even half of one…I’m not asking for much.

This year has had its ups and downs for me. Just like anyone else, I’ve celebrated birthdays, holidays, engagements, marriages, friends having babies, and friends getting new jobs or promotions. I’ve been on trips, seen plays, danced in and around my kitchen, gotten a puppy, started blogging again, made new friends, lost a job, got another one, became close again with old friends, attended parties (a reunion, too!) and football games galore…and learned a lot about love and loss.

This year has taught me many things. Some of the lessons have been easy, and some difficult. I’ve learned that boy dogs will lift their leg at least 150 times a day. I’ve learned that bangs hide the wrinkles in your forehead (or the occasional blemish). I’ve learned that I never get tired of Zaxby’s. I’ve learned that small town living isn’t all that bad.

I’ve also learned that no matter how hard you try to hold something together, eventually your hands get tired and you just let go. I’ve learned that people come into your life and people go out, and there is little you can do to stop either one. I’ve learned that I have a lot of great friends, friends that I should’ve had more faith in all along, friends that I can count on forever. I’ve learned that you can’t fix everything. I’ve learned that sometimes you’re wrong about very big decisions. I’ve learned that falling off “the tightrope” happens to the best of us.

The most important thing I have learned is that I’m a lot stronger than I thought. What a blessing that is, really, to know for sure that I’m tough. It sort of makes me feel like a rock star.

As you think back on your year, if there is something that sticks out that you wish you would or would not have done – think about what you can do to change it. Change is scary, and I believe major change is rare, but it does exist. If you don’t like something about your life or yourself, change it. Sounds simple, right? A lot of times it is. If you wish you would have gone to church more – get out of bed on Sunday and go. If you wish you would have talked to your parents more – pick up the phone and call them. There are other times, however, when making a change seems damn near impossible because it’s so hard. But, you can do it. Don’t waste time thinking about how hard it is – if at the end of the day, you can live with you – it’s worth all the effort it took.

Years pass so quickly. Time really and truly flies by before we know it. So, do things that make you happy. Love. Be nice (yes, even when you don’t want to). Laugh and cry with your friends. Enjoy your family. Stand up for yourself. Take a vacation. Make resolutions. Take actions. Improve yourself.

We can do it together, if you’d like.

“I’ve learned a lot this year…I learned that things don’t always turn out the way you planned, or the way you think they should. And I’ve learned that there are things that go wrong that don’t always get fixed or get put back together the way they were before. I’ve learned that some broken things stay broken, and I’ve learned that you can get through bad times and keep looking for better ones, as long as you have people who love you.”
-Jennifer Weiner (Good in Bed)

Shout Outs

30 Dec

Yesterday was my friend Carey Anne’s birthday. Carey Anne was my first friend in the 3rd grade when I was the “new girl” – so she’s pretty smart, right? Sweet and pretty, too.

My brother, also known as the nicest guy you will ever meet, had a birthday on December 23rd.

Finally, my dear friend Audra had a birthday on December 13th. She’s older than me by 7 days, and I’ll never let her forget it. She has two daughters that will remember her 29th birthday, and she’ll never let me forget that. 🙂

Happy Birthdays!

Positivity and Energy Drinks

29 Dec

Below is a scene from the movie Knocked Up. Thank God for funny movies and friends like Debbie.

DEBBIE
We’re not going to do this. Seriously.
(Debbie turns off the television.)
ALISON
What are you doing?
DEBBIE
We have to do something! And have fun!
ALISON
I’m just so tired.
DEBBIE
I know you’re tired. But we’re going
to be untired! We’re going to go live!
ALISON
Ugh. I hate you so much sometimes.
DEBBIE
We’re going to be positive.
ALISON
How many Red Bulls have you had?
DEBBIE
I’ve had about three Red Bulls in the
last fifteen minutes. And I feel
GREAT! We’re going to create a new
life and it’s going to be awesome!
Let’s go!

Overheard

27 Dec

Overheard at the airport(s):

Very tired looking mom carrying three bags and holding on to her not so tired three or four year old girl…
“Mommy is about to have a nervous breakdown. Now, you can either come with me or not – it’s up to you.”

Older gentleman and son at baggage claim…
Son: “Hey Dad, tell me what color your suitcase is and I’ll be on the lookout for it.”
Dad: “It’s blue. No, it’s red. Wait, maybe I packed the blue one. Oh hell, I don’t know – ask your mother.”

Little kid (around 8) flying alone, talking to the passenger next to him…
Male passenger: “So, you’re flying all by yourself. That’s a big deal, you must be a brave kid.”
Kid: “Well, I was supposed to fly out yesterday with my sister, but something went wrong with our flight and we got totally screwed.”

In other news, Delta has televisions for every passenger now – and it’s nothing short of awesome. I watched Bravo the whole flight up there. What was on? The Rachel Zoe Project. Yessssssssss. On the way back, my mom decided to play a trivia game (via the Delta tv) and she was terrible. Like, embarrassingly bad. Then, I glanced over and she was playing a second game – all of a sudden, my mom was kicking butt. I was so impressed that I took my headphones off and said, “Wow, mom, good job.” Her reply? “Oh, I’m cheating. That guy over there started the same time I did, and he knows all the right answers!”

I laughed so hard I woke up the person in front of me. Who cheats on a trivia game?

In a New York State of Mind

20 Dec

Ok, so the birthday is here. Whatev, I’m gonna embrace 29…starting tonight! I’m headed to NYC for a few days (with my mom) to see the sights of the season (and hopefully some snow).

New York with my mom is always an adventure, so I’m sure I will get some good blog inspiration while I’m away!

A Letter

19 Dec

It’s been a while since I did one of these, so…

Dear Birthday,
Don’t you do it. Don’t even think about coming one step closer to me. I’m not ready for you yet. See, I’ve thought about this and the truth is, I need a little more time. Maybe a few more months. It’s nothing personal, it’s just that you’ve gone and crept up on me, and I’m not a fan of creepers. I know, I know, there have been times when I’ve rushed you along. Remember 16? Remember 18? And who could forget that 21st one! I begged you to hurry up – to get here fast – so that I could drive, vote and drink (not at the same time, Mom). But now, I’m going to have to ask you to slow things down a bit. I want to hold on to 28 for a little longer, because, let’s face it…29 is old. 29 isn’t just politely knocking on 30’s door, it’s using a crowbar to get up in that b___. And I’m not ready for crowbars or people talking about “the big 3-0” so, back off. Back off, December 20th, and no one has to get hurt.

Love,
M

Quick Question

17 Dec

How is it that every time I set foot in a CVS or Walgreen’s, I spend at least $30? I banned myself from Target for a few months because of this, and it looks like I just filled the void with drug stores. Damn.

I’ve Got Shoes and I’m Not Afraid to Use Them

15 Dec

If you haven’t seen the shoes being hurled at our President yet, you might need more media outlets in your life. I could use less, but I digress.

Apparently in the Arab world, throwing a shoe at someone or calling them a dog are two of the worst possible insults. That culture is a little nicer than ours, because, puh-lease…get a real insult.

Is anyone else wondering how two shoes were thrown before the Secret Service decided to do something? I know we’re coming to the end of the Bush’s presidency, fellas, but sleeping on the job is not acceptable. Red Bull. Look into it.

I Love What You’re Wearing

12 Dec

Have you ever liked someone a lot, and no one else got it because he wasn’t “the” guy to like, but you still liked him anyway because he makes you laugh and just seems like he’d be fun to hang out with? That’s kind of how I feel about Owen Wilson. I sooo would have flirted with Owen Wilson in high school.

Anyway, here he is looking dapper at the premiere of “Marley & Me” last night:

Isn’t he a cutie? I love that he isn’t trying too hard and that he looks comfortable. You don’t look at him and think about a stylist putting this together, which (by the way) is difficult to pull off with the mens. Most of us ladies can spot a woman-dressed man at 150 paces, but I’m not getting that vibe here. Mad props also for the obvious use of a brush – not something we typically get out of Mr. Wilson.

Yes, Jenn looks lovely also, but not everything is about Jennifer Aniston, ok? Plus, I thought her dress was a bit short, and I’m a little worried about her since I saw that GQ cover (which is not suitable for work, so don’t even go there with your Google search).

The Waiter Hates Me

11 Dec

Today, while at lunch with an old friend (like, known her for a long time old, not like 85 old), I began acting out a scene from a Christmas party I recently attended. In said scene, the person lifts a drinking glass up from the bar, wipes up under it, and sets the glass back down. This was done several times, so of course I did it several times, too. With my empty glass.

Our waiter, who was in a conversation with another waiter, looks our direction and asks hastily, “Would you like some more water?”

“Um, no thank you, I was just imitating someone,” I reply. Waiter was not amused. Waiter hates me/thinks I’m a moron/liar/weirdo.

I WAS JUST TELLING A STORY, WAITER BOY. I WASN’T IMPLYING THAT YOU SUCK AT YOUR JOB. YOU’RE VERY GOOD AT YOUR JOB. YOU ASKED US IF WE WERE OK SEVERAL TIMES. I LIKED YOU. I’M SORRY THAT I ACT THINGS OUT AND CAN’T JUST DESCRIBE THEM. I DIDN’T NEED MORE WATER, IN FACT, I DON’T EVEN LIKE WATER. I JUST THOUGHT I SHOULD DRINK IT BECAUSE I HAVE THIS COLD. I REALLY AM A NICE PERSON WHO WOULD NEVER PASSIVELY AGGRESSIVELY DEMAND WATER FROM A WAITER.