Sunday, July 31, 2011

One Hundred Thousand

Today is the day! I hit 100,000 views on my blog!

Yippieeeee!

Thank you SO much to everyone who has visited me in the past year and a half. You've walked with me through some major highs and lows in my life and I'm excited to have each of you here. Thank you for your funny, witty, and insightful comments. Thank you for having fun blogs to follow in return. Thank you for continuing to inspire me to write, share, and grow.

You guys are the best!

The Longer I Run

I just discovered this song tonight thanks to Pandora. It is so beautiful. Some people are interpreting it as a song with lyrics about being a soldier @ war, which I find extremely emotional. Let me know what you think.


Friday, July 29, 2011

Friday Fancies

Last week over at Friday Fancies, the theme was a white ensemble. I forgot to post it :-/ Time is running out before the "White After Labor Day" rule is in play, so here I go with a cute white/black set. Don't forget to link up with {av} at Long Distance Loving!

Black & White


£39 - dorothyperkins.com

$750 - barneys.com

$550 - giuseppezanottidesign.com


Thursday, July 28, 2011

Two Truths, One Lie

So my friend Kate @ Every Mile A Memory is doing a fun post today called "Two Truths, One Lie." I thought it would be fun to join her and play a game with you guys.


1.) I've been in a private room @ a strip club.
2.) After a drunken night out, I ended up spending a night in jail.
3.) I've shaken Shaquille O' Neal's hand.


Which one is the lie?

I Thought I Loved You...

Then ~ Brad Paisley
*Go link-up @ Goodnight Moon*

Someday...


I remember trying not to stare
The night that I first met you
You had me mezmorized
And three weeks later
In the front porch light
Taking 45 minutes to kiss goodnight
I hadn't told you yet
I thought I loved you then

Now you're my whole life
Now you're my whole world
I just can't believe
The way I feel about you girl
Like a river meets the sea
Stronger than its ever been
We've come so far since that day
And I thought I loved you then

I remember taking you back
To right where I first met you
You were so suprised
There were people around
But I didn't care
I got down on one knee right there
And once again
I thought I loved you then

Now you're my whole life
Now you're my whole world
I just can't believe
The way I feel about you girl
Like a river meets the sea
Stronger than its ever been
We've come so far since that day
And I thought I loved you then

I can just see you
With a baby on the way
I can just see you
When your hair is turning grey
What I can't see
Is how I'm ever gonna love you more
But I've said that before

Now you're my whole life
Now you're my whole world
I just can't believe
The way I feel about you girl
We'll look back someday
At this moment that we're in
And I'll look at you and say
And I thought I loved you then

And I thought I loved you then 

Wednesday, July 27, 2011

Random Wednesday


A few more things you might not know about me...

I honestly LOVE going fishing. I haven't done it in years, but it's something I really miss. My dad used to take me all the time. One of my fondest memories was catching "Billy the Big Mouth Bass" who was the legendary fish @ the pond @ my dad's work. I was stoked out of my mind to catch the thing at 4 years old. I've never been deep sea fishing and am absolutely dying to go someday soon. Oh, and I'm a super old school fisher. Live worms and all.

I've been dying to have a low country boil for years now. One of these days I'll get around to it.

I have an insane fear of fire, thanks to my ex husband practically burning our TX apartment down. Even the smell of smoke sends me into a tailspin.

I was a vegetarian for several years. My mom joining PETA started that movement. Then in high school, it just became too hard to stay meatless. I still don't eat it frequently.

I hate cats. Sorry all you cat people. I'm deathly allergic and mildly grossed out by them. I've only been mysteriously non-allergic to one and he was pretty much the most amazing cat to ever live.

At 26 years old, I've lived in 4 different states.

If money weren't an object, I'd travel the world incognito. Maybe taking on a different identity and different life story in each place. I would love nothing more than to pull a Julia Roberts in "Eat, Pray, Love." Hmm...see any irony there?

I have never been in a physical fight with someone, like dirty chick style. Though threatened many times. Especially in 9th grade for some reason.

I'm an only child.

The end...for now.


Tuesday, July 26, 2011

Monday, July 25, 2011

'Tis the Season

Wedding bells, baby announcements, and diamond rings. I have so many emotions that overcome me each time another announcement is made. It seems I'm in the midst of another wave of them.


I was talking to another member of the First Wives Club tonight and our emotions can often be completely misinterpreted. We've been scarred beyond belief. Thinking you've found Mr. Right, committing your life to him, and then going through an ugly, disgusting divorce...it's hell. We wouldn't wish it on anyone. It makes you cynical, guarded, and scared. Naturally, when someone announces their engaged, getting married, or having a baby...it stings a little bit. It reminds you of what you once had and no longer do as well as what you can't have. If someone tells you it doesn't bother them in the least bit, they're lying. It also makes you cautious and concerned for your friend. You can't help it. You know how much it hurt you and you cringe at the notion that someday, they could be going through what you've had to endure. Of course, they might not but it's still scary.


For me, the baby thing has an extra sting. It's REALLY what I should have. I was pregnant. I should have a baby. I don't. I realize it's "okay" because I'm no longer with my husband and it would have been extremely hard raising our child alone. It still just isn't easy to swallow.


Sure, I know...I know...my time will come. It will be better than I could have imagined. I know. I realize that, but it doesn't make that sting go away.


People often misinterpret these emotions/feelings as jealousy. It really isn't. Truthfully, I don't want to be married right now. I obviously also don't want to be pregnant right now either. Would it be nice to have Mr. Right in my life right now making life much simpler? Sure. But, I honestly don't envy anyone because it's not where I want to be in my life right now. I can appreciate it for them, relish that their time has come, and know mine will eventually.

Truthfully, it's easier for me to be happy for some than it is for others. My stranger co-worker who I don't know and is having an office baby shower? Nah. A sweet girl from my Meetup group who has a presh husband, has had a rough pregnancy, and seems to be a good friend? Yeah. One of my most incredible friends who has been through hell and back with me and is going to be an incredible wife? Yeah. You see where I'm going. I can be elated and genuinely over the moon for someone and others, not so much. It is what it is.



Anyway, I trust God's plan for my life even when I don't really understand. Even when I doubt it. Even when I'm confused on which direction to go. Even when I feel cynical about it all. My time will come, but for now it's about celebrating others.


PS. If you're here for the Christmas in July Giveaway Hop...WELCOME! Be sure to click the link at the top of the page to enter my Scentsy giveaway :)

Sunday, July 24, 2011

The South...

The South {noun}

The place where...

Tea is sweet and accents are sweeter.

Summer starts in April.

Macaroni & Cheese is a vegetable.

Front porches are wide and words are long.

Pecan Pie is a staple.

Y'all is the only proper noun.

Chicken is fried and biscuits come with gravy.

Everything is Darlin'

Someone's heart is always being blessed.

Saturday, July 23, 2011

Uprinting Giveaway!


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Friday, July 22, 2011

Oh. My. Goodness.

Oh.
My.
Gosh.

It's almost that time again. The time when I turn into a crazy lunatic. The time I go to a local North Carolina bar, dressed head to toe in orange and blue, and have people staring at me as I scream and yell at the television screen. The only Gator fan in the room.

SEC football is almost here.

Someone save me.

I
AM
STOKED

This is the year I finally make it to a game. It's sad I am one of the most passionate Gator fans, yet have never been to a game. If I'm still in NC, I have plans of road tripping to Columbia, SC to see the Gamecocks & Spurrier take on my boys in blue. I am excited to see our new coach Will Muschamp make waves in our division. He is passionate and a Gainesville native. LOVE.

I'll be dusting off my Gator gear and my co-workers are going to think I'm insane. I'll find a way to incorporate my love for the orange in blue into my wardrobe as often as possible.

Yes ladies and gentlemen, college football is upon us.

Thursday, July 21, 2011

Who's That Baby Linky Hop

While I was going through some boxes, I came across an album my Aunt made me of some baby pictures. I'm so glad she made it because I'll cherish it forever. 


It gave me a great idea to do a linky of each of us as babies. We all know what our bloggie friends look like NOW, but what about when we were munchkins? Link up from now until July 28th and take a peek at all of us precious little babies. Linky info is below...


I look at these pictures and wonder if that's what my babies will look like :) Here's a couple I'll share with you guys...


To be a part of the linky hop, please post a blog entry with a picture or pictures of you as a baby. Come back and link that post here, below. We'll hop around and check out all of our adorable pictures and find new friends to follow! Make sure you grab my button to the right or let others know where to go to link up in your post. You can also include the code below to have the hop entries in your blog post. SO FUN!

What's Your Song - Even Now

For this weeks link-up @ Goodnight Moon, I've chosen...




How long should I wait before I let you go? 
                                                                                         How long should I decide? 
Whose side should I take when both of us were wrong? 
When we both share the blame 

Oh, but I love you even still, even now 
Even though we fell apart 
Even still, even now 
But I hope we'll meet again 

Whose eyes will you look in when love is in your heart? 
Whose hand will hold your ring? 
Whose voice will serenade to help your baby sleep? 
To make it all okay 

Oh, but I love you even still, even now 
Even though we fell apart 
Even still, even now 
And I hope we'll meet again 
Even still, even now 
Even though we fell apart 
Even still, even now 

And I hope you'll be okay


If you missed my post a little while ago with another William Fitzsimmons tune, click here.
He is so incredible.

Wednesday, July 20, 2011

Tropical Traditions Coconut Oil Review & Giveaway


Most of you guys know I try to be as health conscious as humanely possible. I'm all for trying new things in the health market, so when Tropical Traditions approached me for a review of their coconut oil, I was so excited. 

I had heard lots of buzz about the health benefits of coconut for quite a while. I'll never forget being in Rio and walking along Copacabana Beach and passing all of the coconut water vendors. They'd machete the base of the coconut flat, chop the top off or whittle a hole, and you instantly have a refreshing and healthy drink. Coconut water is amazing and I was really curious about the oil.

At first, I was fearful it would have a gross texture or a super "oily" taste. When they sent me my HUGE jar for review, I was so pleasantly surprised. It was packaged well and when I opened the jar, the smell was amazing! I tasted a bit on my finger and really enjoyed the taste and the thinness of it. It tastes just like it sounds. It wasn't greasy feeling, it wasn't oily tasting, it was really quite pleasant. So, I had no idea what to do with such a big jar of this stuff. I began to Google and came up with some interesting results.

For one, you can use this as a healthy substitute for cooking oils, butters, and spreads. I made a grilled cheese with it tonight and was AMAZED. When in heated temperatures, it remains in oil but when allowed to cool, it turns into a solid. I also found out you can put some in your dogs food as an added health benefit and for a healthy coat and skin. When I give it to Piper, she goes NUTS and gobbles down as much of her food as she can. You can use it on your skin as a moisturizer (LOVE IT!), in your hair as a conditioner, in smoothies, cookies, sauces, soups, and so much more. It really is an amazing wonder food. I've also heard of people freezing it in ice cube trays and enjoying it much like a dessert. I can't wait to try that!

What is so great about Tropical Traditions Gold Label Virgin Coconut Oil, is that it is organic, hand made in small batches by family producers, is super high in antioxidants, has no trans fats, and is made from fresh coconuts. I can go on and on about how awesome this stuff really is. For those of you who would rather a product that doesn't have a coconut smell or taste, you'd be interested in their Expeller Pressed Coconut Oil. This offers the same health benefits but the taste and smell of the coconut has been removed.

I haven't had a whole lot of time to cook with it yet, but the experiences I have had thus far are pretty incredible. I will absolutely be using this in place of cooking oils and trying it as a substitute for butter. I know I'll continue using it as a moisturizer and giving it to Piper as a special treat.

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Divorced, No Baby

Thanks for the reminder.


Sigh.


As if I needed a reminder I'm 26 and divorced and don't have any living children...


I got to do the awesome task of filling out benefits paperwork at my job today. I love the boxes that ask "Single, Married, Divorced, Widowed?" I mean, really? What does it HONESTLY matter that I'm divorced? I'm single as far as I'm concerned. If you're not going to be taking me on a date, you don't need to know. Why in the world does an insurance company need to know I was once in a crappy marriage and I'm not anymore? Any insurance folks out there can answer my question? Humor me...


AND...adding insult to injury the dreaded "Everyone be cheerful and elated for co-worker X who is having a baby! We're throwing her a shower, Blah blah blah." I just love those office wide memos with images of strollers and rattles and bottles, letting us know where we can SHOP for the lucky couple. FREAKING AWESOME. Needless to say, I won't be attending. I'll be the only future cat lady sinking in my cubicle with my trashy celebrity magazine, chowing down on my single girl Ramen Noodles. Yep, that's me.


PS. Speaking of babies, I'm doing a link-up on Thursday with all of our adorable baby pictures. Make sure you grab some out of your dusty photo albums, share them, and link up!

Tuesday, July 19, 2011

So I Have This Friend...

...who is in a dilemma of the heart...and the mind. 
You see, many years ago, my friend met a guy. They had a super awesome relationship, but didn't date for many years. My friend was wrapped up in a serious relationship the entire time with someone else. Once her and her long term boyfriend broke up, the door opened for the old friend to step in and have what he always wanted. Their relationship was awesome, intense, and pretty much life changing. He told her they'd be married someday and my friend totally put her life into believing it, getting close to his family and friends and feeling she was connected in every way possible. Then, he dropped a bombshell on her. He was moving away for college for two years and didn't want to be distracted by a relationship while he finished his education. My friend was absolutely devastated, heartbroken, and one giant mess. She ended up making decisions she would later regret and started living her life through the eyes of someone who was in a lot of pain. In a nutshell, she did things that were WAY out of character.

Anyway, through all of life's twists and turns, they always found their way back to one another and to this day remain incredibly close. They know each other like nobody else does. Like literally, can read each other's minds. Despite other relationships over the years, they've never been able to forget.

Now, the friends are at a crossroads. Do they "pick up where they left off?" Is it worth the risk? Can she afford to be hurt again? What if it doesn't work out? What if it's just not the same? How does she know he's serious this time? Is this REALLY who she's meant to be with? If not, why does she still have him in her heart? She's in a real dilemma. 

So, I figured I'd turn to some of the most intellectually awesome advice givers out there to help her. MY blog readers. If you guys could write a letter to my friend or give her some words of wisdom, what would you say? I'm always curious to hear relationship advice from outsiders and complete "strangers."

Thanks lovies! <3

Monday, July 18, 2011

In Another Life...

...I was a nurse, for our injured heroes. Seriously, for as long as I can remember I wanted to be a nurse and care for our injured service members overseas. Once I found out I had to go to boot camp and wear that not so cute and not so feminine uniform, I knew that idea was over. I am a massive history person and as everyone knows, fabulously obsessed with tradition. Just like men feel compelled to serve our country as it is their duty, I've felt the same about being a woman and serving them medically in return. It might still be that romantic in me, the "In Love and War" story.

...I was a professional chef. One thing I've always wanted to do was go to culinary school. I LOVE to cook, bake, and come up with awesome recipes and concoctions on my own. To be able to learn professionally, be trained, and seriously fine tune my skills would be a dream come true. If I won the lottery and was married, I'd go in a heartbeat. Owning a restaurant might be fun, but seems like a lot of hassle. A cute corner cafe or sweet shop is more like it :)



...I was a classic Hollywood star. I was competing with the likes of Greta, Audrey, Catherine, Vivienne, & Marilyn. I have a deep appreciation for classic movies. I would have LOVED to star in a black in white picture, rub elbows on the red carpet and perhaps even be escorted by Clark Gable, Fred Astaire, or Cary Grant. That style of acting is entirely different than it is today. There was a serious beauty about it all. A mystery.




...I was the quintessential 1950's wife. Practically perfect in every way. Always patting the kids on the head and sending them off to school. Fresh pies and cakes and an incredibly delicious dinner on the table as soon as the husband walks in the door. Naturally, I'd greet him with a kiss, take his coat, and ask him about his day. My sole mission in life was to be the perfect wife, the perfect mom, and the envy of all others on the street.




What were you in another life?

Sunday, July 17, 2011

I Want to Go Home...

I never thought I'd say that. EVER.

If you know me, you know my disdain for Orlando. I left for a reason and never wanted to go back. I pretty much hate it there. The crime is insane, the jobs are nil, and there are a lot of people in that city I do not miss. BUT...lately I've been realizing how truly isolated I've been over the past few years. I sincerely miss my friends. I haven't had GOOD friends around me for a couple years now. By that (before people get offended), I mean people who have known me for YEARS, know me entirely inside and out, and are the friends who I can always pick up with right where we left off. The ones who are there when I need them and would drop things in a second if the situation called for it. Most my friends in Orlando are single as well and if they are in relationships, they're still not too busy to go out and have a good time. There's just something to be said about surrounding yourself with people who have known you forever.

Anyway, I'd love nothing more than to get a break for a couple weeks and be around people I love who love me back. I know life is always greener on the other side, but I'd just love to be around these crazy people I call my friends again :)








I wish I had remembered to bring my camera the night I went out with these guys for my post divorce celebration @ World of Beer. It was a night I felt super blessed, to be surrounded by the best of the best, even if our relationships had all wavered and changed over the years. I miss those guys tons.

:-/

Saturday, July 16, 2011

Who I'm Proud Of...


{Picture from "hello, Palomina"}

A couple nights ago, I had a really awesome conversation with a few of my Twitter MilSpouse friends. We got on the topic of working a job, outside the job of being married to someone in the military. We all know that's a job in and of itself. For those who don't know, it is NOT the norm to be a military spouse and work a 9-5. It's just not, and if others want to argue with me about it, go ahead. None the less, when a military spouse decides to take a job outside of the home, it's "astonishing." People frown upon it, not everyone, but a lot do. Could it be envy? Maybe? It could just be what some consider breaking with tradition, I really don't know.

For me, a part of me regrets working while M and I were married. During a deployment, yeah but while he was home? I don't know. For the first few months, I did stay at home and it kinda made me stir crazy. Had we not lived so far from post, I would have just decided to volunteer with the FRG or something instead of working. Being that it was a 30 minute drive each way, it just didn't make sense financially to drain money on gas for a volunteer position. Not to mention, most FRG planning and events were obviously after M's workday was over, so that took away my only time with him. Anyway, the job I had as a nanny was a great one. I was blessed with a super understanding family who paid me very generously. The downfall, was working 50+ hours a week. I didn't anticipate M not working long hours, but because he had just returned from a deployment, the first 6 months back were really lax. I've talked about it before and I don't really still carry it with me, but I wish I would have worked LESS. It would have made a difference in my mind. I wouldn't have been as exhausted, cranky, rushed. But, that's neither here nor there  because working as much as I did provided us a nice, comfortable lifestyle.

Anyway, I am proud of the women who take a stand and go against the grain. The ones who say "My life is MORE than just my husbands service." I gave up my life in DC where I was utterly happy and completely content. I fought so hard to get there, but willingly and happily gave it up to support my husband. Women who marry into the military make extreme sacrifices, but some go unrealized. If you are married to a service member and he acknowledges your sacrifices and appreciates you for them, be thankful. Count every single blessing you can imagine. I wish like HELL I would have had that in my marriage. It was a major point of contention for us. Sure, their sacrifice of experiencing the hells of war is very different from your sacrifice of putting school on hold, moving away from friends, etc. However, it is a sacrifice and that's all that matters. 

I don't think I know one military spouse who goes kicking and screaming into a military marriage. Perhaps they are out there, but for the most part...we all have an idea of what the job entails. Lots and lots of sacrifice and we do it knowingly, because we have an absolute and undying love for our spouse.

I am proud of the women who decide to continue to pursue their educational goals, their career goals, etc. Just because your husband serves, doesn't mean your world stops entirely. Though believe me, it really felt like it at times. I know how it feels to be stationed in the middle of nowhere (don't we all?) and curse the Army for the hell you've been put through. Wondering if it was all really worth it and wishing you could pack up and go back to the life you had before. I get it. It's hard. Your life is somewhat put on pause, BUT...you CAN still set goals, achieve them, and create a new, temporary dream.

So, here's to all my girls who "soldier on" and find a way to make a new dream and accomplish BIG things while they are sidetracked and serving with their husbands :) Don't let the nay-sayers and eye-rollers get you down! Be proud of yourself and if you have the pride and support of your husband, even better!



Thursday, July 14, 2011

Adoration



ad·o·ra·tion

[ad-uh-rey-shuhn] 
noun
1.
the act of paying honor, as to a divine being; worship.
2.
reverent homage.
3.
fervent and devoted love.

I was looking today on Facebook @ some photos a friend had online of her and her boyfriend. It was so apparent from the photos that he absolutely adored her.

Must be nice.

When love is so obvious, a stranger can see it in your photos.

Mr. Next Guy is going to have to adore me. Plain and simple. I have to be THE most amazing girl he's ever found. He has to think I am just the bees knees. What girl doesn't want that?

I've been told before I'm "too fairytale." I honestly don't think so. I know there's no such thing as perfect. Umm...I was married to someone in the military for pete's sake. Nothing truly fairytale about that lifestyle (though to outsiders it can appear to be). BUT, there is such a thing as being respected, adored, cared for, and valued. To me, that is my fairytale. Not princesses and white horses and giant castles. 

I haven't read the entire book of "Five Love Languages" by Gary Chapman but the general consensus is I'm a "gifts" person. I did take the quiz which told me I am "Quality Time" by 11 and "Receiving Gifts" by 10. I enjoy giving "gifts" and receiving them as well, but contrary to popular opinion, gifts do not equal to stacks of cash spent. A gift means thought, care, and consideration. It could be a sweet card picked up @ the grocery store checkout or one made by hand. It could be my favorite candy, a glass of sweet tea, or a picture of us. Sure, it could also be a new Coach bag or a shopping spree (LOL) but in truth, it's the DEEP thought that counts. Notice how I said DEEP thought, not just thought.

If you know my favorite flower (which you should) is the Gerbera Daisy, don't consistently bring home red roses because you think all girls like them and that's what you're supposed to do. Don't assume that taking me to dinner on my birthday is enough. If you know me truly, you know Birthdays are of the UTMOST importance to me. HUGE DEAL. And please, at the very least...make the reservations. If I date or marry one more person where that is a giant task to them, I swear. I'm not sure I have EVER been surprised with a dinner out. I'm always planning everything and even though I'm a planner by nature (and once by profession), I would LOVE for someone else to do it for a change. And believe me, I clearly outline that in very simple terms since I know most men need to be helped along a little. 

Anyway, I digress and could go on and on.

It would just be nice to be absolutely adored. To be complimented for working hard. To be nurtured. To be cherished. To be respected. To be made to feel like you're TRULY important to the person you're in a relationship with. I know things can't be like that 24/7, but it sure would be nice for them to be like that more often than not. I feel strongly that God calls men to be leaders and to treat the women whose lives they've been entrusted with, with care and gentleness. I hope I find that in Mr. Next Guy :)

Stumbled across this song tonight courtesy of Pandora. I haven't listened to Griffin in a while. Adoration. Enjoy.