Thursday, February 25, 2010
Shreddage.
Tuesday, February 23, 2010
How to keep your Nalgene from slicing your fingers open
Monday, February 22, 2010
Ode to Tree
I lied. There isn't an ode. But I was obsessed with one tree when we rode our bikes to the bayou on Valentine's Day.
Houston redeems itself with gorgeous weather after weeks of acting like me trying to make a decision.
Flood! No tundra! No flood! No tsunami! No sunshine! Yes. Sunshine.
And the tree.
And then Houston got all moody like it does and sent a hurricane to plow through and try to whip me off of my bike on the way home. DC almost blew over, so he was sure I would be on the ground when he turned around. But I rode that bronco all the way home. He was impressed. Now if I can just master snowboarding...
Tuesday, February 16, 2010
Swap the Love
I hopped on the Love Swap Train over at Katie's blog, and let me tell you something. My new girl crush is my swap partner, Ashley.
This girl did her research.
And she sent me this:
I am in love.
May I point out the best part of this basket (other than the basket which I love)
Seriously.
The timing couldn't be more perfect either- girl scout cookies came in yesterday, so DC should be distracted by those long enough for me to hide this basket.
The unbelievably obese girl inside of me is doing herkies over this basket.
A huge thank you to my girl, Ashley.
Check out her blog and see how far she has come on her weight loss. SO proud of her!!
Monday, February 15, 2010
Life with a Cyclist (and a little game of count the bikes)
Friday, February 12, 2010
2.14
I'll wait until I hear the coffee pot beep, and I will shuffle through our freezing apartment with my sheep slippers on. He'll be on the couch watching cartoons and I'll smile at his hair. Must have been a crazy journey he had last night. (DC moves around so much at night, I am convinced he is Frodo Baggins mixed with a sumo wrestler mixed with a 3rd grade A.D.D. kid who just found mom's candy jar, in his dreams). I'll plop down next to him, coffee in hand, head on his lap, and there won't be a single place I'd rather be than there.
We'll go to church and he will graciously sit on the front row with me in our class with 80 other newlywed couples, and just like every single week, I'll look around, and then I'll stare at him the way Nanny, my grandma, blatantly stares at strangers, flashing back to the first Valentine's Day that Devin was in my life:
DC and I had just "re-met" each other about 2 weeks prior in College Station, Texas. On this February 14th, my dad had just had a pretty intense foot surgery and I spent the night in the hospital with him (talk about the best commute ever. Wake up, shower, walk downstairs to work). DC sent me a message that said something like, "Oh, dude, forgot...Happy Valentine's Day". Swoon. He so wanted me.
Then the 2nd Valentine's Day that I sat at my parents' kitchen table with the most beautiful diamond ring I had ever seen on my finger eating $.50 filet mignon (that's 50 cents, not 50 dollars. the funds were limited, mkay? see debt post. no have, no spend) and being scared out of my ever loving mind that I would be standing at the altar promising my life to this man in less than 2 months. I could tell he wasn't so concerned as he hoovered that steak without taking a single breath.
and I will smile and thank my generous God for giving the ever-so-undeserving me the best man in that room.
Hands down. No contest.
He provides for me in a way I never ever thought a man would.
He protects me. He protects my heart.
He genuinely cares about the things I want. But more about the things I need. Even if he doesn't understand.
He thinks I could do anything. He really does think that. And he is teaching me to think that. And I am so grateful for that alone. That he has taught me how to love me without reservation.
He constantly tries to understand me more. So he can give me more.
And this man loves me so that it consumes the full capacity of my heart.
I can't say I am the luckiest girl in the world. Because luck has nothing to do with it. God gave him to me, and I will hold that concept in my hands and my heart so gingerly until the day I die. And I hope someday I will be able to wrap my head around why God did that for me. Maybe he'll never show me. So today and the days to come, I will just get on my knees and thank Him for making Devin my hero.
We'll come home from church and enjoy our Sunday, just like any other Sunday; full of rest, cooking, laughter, being outside and naps. And we'll start another week. Another day. Every day is new and different. And every day we grow together. Get more used to each other. Care less about the little things that used to drive us crazy.
Love does that to you. It makes you care less about the things.
On that gorgeous April day, I started the most difficult part of my entire life. Marriage has been hard. And it has been painful. And changed me in every way I needed to be changed. It still is.
I love Devin Michael with my entire being. I fall asleep wondering how much more I could love this man, and I wake up speechless at how much more I do.
He has enchanted my heart. And I like it.
Happy Valentine's Day
Thursday, February 11, 2010
Something to Check Out
Oh right...I was getting to Caitlin's other...writer's block...her initiative to end fat talk. There it is. Caitlin is the founder of www.operationbeautiful.com and I love the way she is spreading the word. Check out how it works and do some encouraging yourself. It's pretty fun. At first you might feel a little creepy leaving notes for strangers, but I guarantee if you were one of those strangers to find one of the notes, it would make your day. I am not making sense today. Check out the website. Get involved. End fat talk.
And! Happy Birthday Kstan!
Tuesday, February 9, 2010
Let's Talk About Debt, Baby
So here we are, and I'll try to keep this pretty plain Jane. Really, I see so many of our friends in so much financial bondage, and hopefully I can offer a little insight and some things that DC and I do that help that will not cause you to feel like you are a pilgrim. Most of all, I really just want to write it so I can look back later and see how we started out...so, you no likey, you no read-y.
DC and I will officially be out of debt next month. While we're excited, it's not exactly the greatest feat in history. I came back to edit this because yes, it IS a huge feat. We have stayed out of other debt unlike most newlyweds and I am proud of that. The extent of our debt consists of a car payment and a large purchase we made in August, and both will be paid off at the first of March. We will welcome that extra money with open arms. And then we will hug it and kiss it and throw it into our savings account.
Ok so that is the first thing. We have a savings account. I am baffled at how many people I know who do not have a savings account. If you do not have one, get one. Every pay period, I take 15% of our paychecks and put that amount in there. We never ever touch it. Ever. If the perfect scooter came along and DC said I could get it but we needed that money, the scooter would have to keep scootin' by...also my husband wouldn't ever say yes, so, bad example. Anyway, if you even put $10 in there every paycheck and never touch it, it will add up so fast. Start small. Bank of America has a Keep the Change account that I have been enrolled in for a couple of years. I have effortlessly put away $900 using that. Easy cheesy.
We tithe 10% of our income to our church. Some of you don't have the same beliefs and this may not apply, but for most Christians with a home church, this is something we are told to do in the Bible. DC and I completely realize that the reason we have well-paying jobs and a solid income is because God decided to bless us with that, and all he asks for is 10% of what we get. So, I set up an online account with our church because I had trouble keeping track of it. We never miss that money, we never ever go without, and we know God is doing tremendous things with it. And if God decides to take our jobs from us and we both have to work 9 part time jobs to make ends meet, we will still give 10%. In the Bible there was a woman who only had 2 pennies and that is what she gave. He totally gets that.
If you think there's no way you can do that, read Sarah's post. It's not about tithing, but it gets the point across- if you make a commitment, there are ways to do it.
I have posted before about prepping food on Sundays to prevent wasting so much good produce. Actually it was more about making it easily edible and having healthy snacks handy. After a few months of doing this, I was still seeing huge grocery bills (it takes a lot of food to feed a man who does 12 hour mountain bike races) and we were still throwing stuff away. So about 3 months ago, I started planning our meals for the week, and y'all, we have cut our grocery bills in half. I have a worksheet (did I just say worksheet? Hello 3rd grade) that I write out the planned dinners on, and it has a section for a grocery list. I stick to that list and I get nothing else. (Wait, if DC comes with me, we usually end up with about 5 extra things, but I try to limit him). I typically cook 3 meals per week, and we eat leftovers 2-3 nights. That leaves us 1-2 nights to eat whatever we want (like, not a planned meal) or maybe go out. If we find something we know we use a lot of and it is on sale, we will buy multiples and freeze/keep them.
We also did some research about storing produce. There are tons of websites about how each type of produce is stored best (i.e. bell peppers keep longer in a paper bag in a drawer, berries keep well in glass jars with a screwed on lid).
Last thing for groceries...I clip coupons as much as I can. We don't get the paper, but I buy one every weekend and get the coupons out of there. Plus I am signed up for an email that sends them out weekly. They help. Not for produce, but they help for other things. So, it's not like I am taking extra food from work meetings and bringing it home for dinner, or saving ketchup packets, or pulling 3 ply TP apart to make 3 rolls...none of that hubbub; it's just simple stuff.
DC and I both work with people who eat out every day for lunch. I do not comprehend this. The cheapest meal I have ever had anywhere in walking distance of the hospital I work at was $7.00. $35 a week. $140 a month. $1680 a year on lunch!! Frig! We bring our lunches to work. We bring leftovers or sandwiches...whatever we want. Not only does it save almost 4 grand a year, but it is also fantastic portion/nutrition control. Eat only what you bring. Done deal.
Next...we do not have internet. Unfathomable, right? We decided when we got married that 1. internet is dang expensive and 2. why would we want to be home on the computer in the evening when we just spent all day at work on the computer? So, we save something crazy like $70 a month by walking to our apartment clubhouse with our laptop for free internet instead of having it at home.
We naturally like to do things outside that are usually free. It keeps us active.
Don't spend money you don't have. The car payment we have stems from me buying a car when I was single. And I could afford to do that. If I were still single, I still wouldn't be in debt other than that because I only spend what I have (not including my savings. Me no touchy). The huge purchase we made was for safety and health reasons (people who know what it is might laugh but it's true!!), and we knew we could do it. You will never hear me say, "I'll worry about it later". I just don't want something bad enough to lose sleep over how I am going to pay for it.
But here's the thing. We still eat out. We go out, we have drinks, we definitely shop, we have car issues, we have random expenses we didn't expect, we go on vacations, and all of the little efforts seem to help with that.
It's a habit and it's a commitment
I like to start my day
with some hot breakfast.
If that doesn't make you feel lazy, I don't know what will.
Monday, February 8, 2010
Monday shows himself through a coworker
Me: Pardon?
LIWW: You got something to say? You pregnant?
Me: Um. No. I am not.
LIWW: Oh! [giggle giggle giggle] Just checking because it just sort of looks like you are [giggle giggle giggle]
And then I quit my job and ripped all of my hair out.
While I am used to this sort of comment from the 94 billion mothers I have here at work who rarely think about what they are saying to me, this particular person is was seemingly sane enough to know that this is probably not an appropriate thing to say. I only wish I could write her off as a senile old lady with no filter!
But I do find it funny that as I am reading a book about insecurity, I get this extremely far-fetched crap from someone I think so highly of. Kiss my grits, lady.
If you are a female, you need to get this book. It will change your world, I promise.
** I am not fishing for compliments here. Just, like, think before you say something. Or something. And get the book. Those are my points.**
Monday, we meet again
Monday morning coffee in the perfect flashback mug
A little game of find the bike for the A&M cycling fellas
Friday, February 5, 2010
Happy Weekend
My mom, Lu, is on her way down and we'll be up to no good.
Looking forward to some me time tomorrow afternoon and Sunday (unless someone wants to hang out)
Not that I'll be alone in case you're some creepster who is going to try to break into my apartment and kidnap me tomorrow night. In that case, we have dogs and wolves and I have a mean judo. And a revolver.
Happy Weekend. I hope Monday takes his time.
My dream has not died.
Wednesday, February 3, 2010
It is all math and science.
DC: MMM-MMM-MMMMMM-MMM (His attempt at "Yes and I'm not here to be judged" while his mouth was full)
Me: Ok, that ONE that is left...that is mine. You have eaten every cupcake.
DC: No, I took 8 to work. And you took 4 to work AND! YOU HAD ONE!
Me: Ok, I had one. On my birthday. Without icing. Now, if I took 4 and you took 8 and there is one left, that means you have eaten 15 cupcakes. In one week.
DC: I am gonna be blogged about tomorrow aren't I?
Studies show that eating all of a particularly fun/exciting/diffferent food is the #1 way to anger your significant other. By studies I mean mostly looking at my marriage and Kstan and Will's relationship.
Tuesday, February 2, 2010
New Home
I bought an ad on Meg’s website for her trip to Africa
and Frett Farnell worked his tail off to get this new design going
but it is still a work in progress, and I promise it has GREAT things to come.
I hope you'll stick around.
Read some archives, see how much of a mess I am, leave some comments. Shwatev.
MOVING DAY!!!
Cross it off my list.
Today is moving day!!!
From now until forever, you can find me at here
It is still a work in progress, and it has fantastic things to come.
Thank you to Frett Farnell! He did / is doing an amazing job.
Monday, February 1, 2010
Our Birthday Cake
Yum.
After eating out at 4 fabulous places last week, and tons of free dessert and cupcakes and work celebrations, we’re ready for a full body cleanse. No lie.
Birthday week is delicious.
I got this from Aleta forever ago. But Meg made them cupcakes too.