I Love Snail Mail

One benefit (if you'd like to call it that) of having best friends scattered all over the country is sending and receiving mail.  Although it's rarely utilized anymore, particularly by my generation, my friends and I do an excellent job of utilizing the USPS if I do say so myself! Renee and Savannah are exceptionally good at this.

There is nothing like coming home after a long day at work and finding a letter waiting for you in the mailbox.  I can't tell you the number of times I've gotten a card or letter at just the time that I needed a little encouragement.

I'm pretty minimalist when it comes to "things."  I clean out my closet every year and get rid of anything I haven't worn in the past 12 months.  I'm constantly consolidating my possessions and only hanging on to things I actually need and use.  But, when it comes to things of sentimental value, one might call me a hoarder.  I have saved every, single personal card, note or letter that I've received from childhood until now.  I stash them in several shoe boxes in my closet, because I just can't seem to throw away anything that my friends or family took the time to write to me.  

Thank you friends for all the happy snail mail over the years!

Lately...

I realize I've been neglecting the blog just a bit lately.

So I thought I'd pop in for a brief life update.  

I'm enjoying summer, despite the 99 degree weather with 100% humidity.  It's better than the cold, grey, overcast Cincinnati winters.  (Can I get an amen??)

Here's a few things I've been up to lately. 

Last Sunday I went sailing.  I love all things nautical and pretentious, so sailing made for a good time.  

On Saturday I went to a hot air balloon festival.  It was such a cool event!  I had seen pictures of it in the past and had always wanted to go.  So, this past weekend, some friends and I went.  

Besides lots of awesome hot air balloons, they had other cool events going on.  Throughout the day they frequently had hang gliders and parachuters landing in the middle of the festival.  There were a group of hang gliders flying the American flag, and I thought it looked pretty cool. 

In other news... my hairdresser quit.  I called to make an appointment and the salon told me she no longer worked there.  I am probably going to sound really high maintenance right now, but I was so upset!  Kate knows me, she knows my hair (which I happen to be a little bit perfectionist about).  I am reluctant to trust my hair to a stranger... but that is just what I am going to do this evening.  Sad day.  

Well, that's about all I have for this update.

Still on a CS Lewis kick...

"All that we call human history – money, poverty, ambition, war, prostitution, classes, empires, slavery – is the long terrible story of man trying to find something other than God which will make him happy."
~CS Lewis


This book is SO on my wish list: 

The description (which is too small to read unless you click on the picture and enlarge it) says:  "An encyclopedic collection of quotes from the complete published works of CS Lewis."

How fabulous. 

I may just have to place an order for it on Amazon this afternoon :)

Pedicure on our Toes, Toes! Trying on all our Clothes, Clothes!

I get to see some of my very best friends in the world this weekend!!!

Back when we were in school we started the tradition of reuniting on the 4th of July each year (because we just couldn't handle an ENTIRE summer of not seeing each other).  We've taken turns hosting in our home cities, and whoever can make the trip comes.  The turnout won't be huge this year because we're scattered all over the country and have lots of grown-up responsibilities these days, but I look forward to seeing the ones who can make it!

I considered posting a picture where we're all pretty and polished, but instead I want to show you some photos that will give you an accurate depiction of our friendship:

I have been missing these girls' daily role in my life for over a year now.  Graduating college and moving away from your friends leaves you with such a unique sadness.  It's weird how the passage of time turns some of the happiest moments of your life into memories.  

I know I'll always have these girls as my best friends, but the friendships are definitely shifting and changing as we move into adulthood. 

The Cleanse

This week, me and two of my small group girls, Kristen and Jessica, are doing a cleanse.
It's a fast of sorts, but we're not doing it for spiritual reasons (although they are a huge encouragement to me in that area).  We are simply doing this to better our health.  I can't speak for us all, but my diet has been pretty terrible lately.  This cleanse will remove all those toxins from my body and have me ready to jump into a healthier diet at the end of the week.

Here is what The Cleanse consists of:
1 day of fasting
3 days eating only fruits and veggies
1 day of fasting

The only beverages we can have are water, tea and black coffee.  Since tea of nearly every kind literally sets my gag reflex into action, I won't be doing tea.  If I had an autobiography, I could probably write an entire chapter on how much I despise tea.

Today is my first day of fruits and veggies.  This afternoon I had the a terrible, pulsating headache (caffeine withdrawl much?).  So... I did the unthinkable.  I drank a 1/2 a cup of black coffee.  I'm a cream and sugar kind of girl, so I had never actually attempted to drink a cup of black coffee before today.  I'm happy to report, that I didn't hate it as much as I hate tea.  But it was a very close second.

Anyone who knows me well knows I am allergic to nearly everything outside... trees, pollens, molds, birch, bark, grass, ragweed, you name it.  I used to get allergy shots each week to alleviate some of my misery, but I recently weaned myself off of the shots.  Anyway... as a result of my multiple plant allergies, I have what is called Oral Allergy Syndrome.  Basically, because of this, nearly all raw fruits and vegetables cause me to have a mild allergic reaction.  It's not severe or life-threatening, but it makes eating them very uncomfortable.  My lips, throat and tongue get all itchy and tingly and swell just a bit when I eat fruits and veggies.  This is because the proteins in the produce are similar to those in pollen and grass and all that good stuff, and my body recognizes them as the plants that I am allergic to. Long story short... this makes The Cleanse a bit difficult.  The good thing is though, that cooking the fruits and veggies kills the proteins (and the nutritional value) and I can eat them without discomfort.  Thus, I've stocked up on frozen broccoli and such, that I can steam in the microwave.  So not nutritional whatsoever, but what am I going to do?  Also, strawberries for some reason seem to be the exception to my allergies, so I am throwing those back like it's my job.

For someone who LOVES carbs and LOVES red meat... these next few days will continue to be a challenge.  

"Franck thought it would be great to have swans waddling around the tulip border ..."

When my friend Adrienne and I were in middle school, she lived at my house for a brief period one summer.  Her family was getting ready to move to Peru to be missionaries, and while her parents traveled around speaking to churches and things like that, she lived with me for awhile.  During this time, we watched "Father of the Bride" (on VHS of course) nearly every day.  I couldn't tell you why, but it was our absolute favorite movie at the time.  To this day we quote that movie and giggle hysterically (that should explain the title of this entry if it has you scratching your head)

Shortly after our "Father of the Bride" days, Adrienne took off to Peru for about six years.  We kept in touch a little bit over the years, and I was thrilled when she moved back to the US for college and we settled back into a friendship.  Four years ago, she joined our group of friends on a trip to a cabin for New Year's.  She knew us all, but was still getting reacquainted with the group after her lengthy absence in our lives.  It was on this trip that she confided in me that she thought our friend Nick was a pretty cool guy.  We went to middle school with Nick, but at that point in our lives, boys and girls did NOT talk to each other, so they really didn't know each other well before this trip.  

This is really the only photo I have with them both in it from that trip.  Adrienne is the one in the black shirt in the front and Nick is the silly brown-haired guy in the back.  

Over the next months I watched their relationship develop. The New Year's trip flirtation led to an "It's not a date" coffee date, followed by some real dates, that led to a really wonderful relationship. There were happy times, funny times, and a rough patch or two along the way... but in December she called me and told me the wonderful news that they were getting married!!! In the last months I've celebrated her wedding shower and bachelorette party, and about a week and half ago, I got to celebrate her wedding!!!  I cried through the ENTIRE ceremony and smiled through the entire reception.  I could not be more happy for these two!

Last night, all of our (local) friends gathered at Allison's to say goodbye to Nick and Adrienne.  They moved to Illinois today.  I will miss seeing them frequently, but know that this is just a new phase in our friendship.  There are many more good times to come. 

Friday Facts

Fact: My favorite app that I have on my phone is my daily CS Lewis quote application.  Who wouldn’t love to wake up to a snippet of wisdom each morning?

Fact: I have had the most mundane dreams lately!  Seriously… in the last couple weeks I’ve dreamt about the lamest things.  One running theme seems to be office supplies.  In three separate dreams I dreamt about wasting computer paper, using a stapler and the most troubling dream of all was about an excel document.  AN EXCEL DOCUMENT?! My subconscious needs a little more excitement.

What happened to the dreams where you ride horseback to Atlantic City, only to find that your elementary school principal and Dr. Phil are there and the three of you scrapbook together while eating skittles with chopsticks???

Fact: I’m not a huge fan of high heels.  I like how they look… and love how the perfect pair of heels can complete an outfit, but my goodness they are uncomfortable!  I reserve my heel-wearing for nights out rather than work.

Fact: My piano music obsession continues.  My new favorite Pandora station is called “Piano Hits.”  I love the station, but I think the name is absurd.  Are there really any piano hits? Who could name or identify a piano hit?  Katy Perry hits… sure, but piano hits just aren’t quite as mainstream.

Fact: It’s wedding season!  And I love wedding season!  I love dressing up and dancing!  Well, let me rephrase that, I love dressing up and dancing at events like weddings and formals.  I despise dancing at the club.  DESPISE it.  In an effort to keep my blog tasteful, I won’t go into detail,  but I just have to say that I don’t appreciate males with whom I have not exchanged names or pleasantries, coming up to me from behind  and forcing parts of their…anatomy(?)… to touch me. I’m sorry, but that is no way to introduce yourself. At the very least we should first discuss the upcoming Reds game and how unseasonably warm the weather has been. All this bumping and grinding that my generation enjoys, just doesn't suit me.

Fact: Nothing builds anticipation for the weekend quite like the “Friday” song.  I enjoy the Glee cover: