Saturday, August 25, 2012

It's MY life.


Something has 'flipped' in me recently - I am not sure if it is a need for change of SOME kind.. a refusal to just 'take it' when crap is coming my way.. but I certainly am making it known that it is MY life and I am living it in a way that brings comfort, happiness, and respect to myself.

It's been a crappy week and it has been a great week.  Some doors closed, while others opened. 

I forsee some big changes in the upcoming weeks!

Sunday, August 19, 2012

Intuition

I don't always trust my intuition.

I often struggle with make decisions/leading by my heart rather than my head.   I know I should trust my head, but the heart gets in the way..
                                        

I have come to learn, though, that when my intuition is right, it is right.

My pastor once made a statement during a service along the lines of 'nothing good happens after midnight.'... and I have come to learn that that is nothing but the truth.  I am much better off coming home & going to bed/reading a book/watching television/surfing the net, etc than staying out.. especially when alcohol is involved.

As the Tale of Friday night exampled - nothing good can occur.  ((And as a side note, I have not had the courage/heart to cut RG out of my life - I am just keeping a distance.. even though he is calling often and HAPPENED to show up by my home the other day))

So, I can't recall if I blogged or not about the guy I had met last year through a friend who turned out to be not so single..  I was angry, but let it go.  My heart wasn't fully in it due to the drama around my ex still being fresh... I wrote it off.

Anyhow, Mr Not-so-Single (NSS) is a member of a sports team that friend's play on during the summer months - so I am forced to see him weekly.  Right away, his flirtation towards me was tremendous - but my intuition told me to be cautious.  I had several people comment that they thought he was REALLY  into me, but I just blew the suggestion off.

Last night, after the sports team year end windup social, NSS invited a handful of people back to his house to keep the party going.  I decided to bow out and head home as I also felt nothing good would come of the night... To make a long story short, one of my best girlfriends texted me this morning - her and her boyfriend had went over for a drink - that NSS and another teammate (who I don't know that well, but get a very.... 'im easy' vibe from due to her hitting on a married teammate regularly) were off in his bedroom for a chuck of the night. 

First off, Thank God I have people in my life that watch out for me like that... Secondly, I was not surprised.  I finally trusted my head, and it obviously made the right decision!

Strangely, this month has been a little chaotic heart wise.  Despite my wanting to let go, I cannot get the Ex out of my mind.  I hadn't cried in months over him, but I am finding myself back to that..  I know that that situation is hopeless, but I cannot fully give up.  Where is my head on that one?

Sunday, July 29, 2012

The tale of Friday night.

I've been trying to decide how to approach this.. if at all...

Breaking up with a friend.

I've always had a soft spot for the underdog.  My nature is such that if someone is 'flawed'/troubled/'injured' (whatever you want to call it) I want to protect them.  I tend to see the 'good' in everyone, no matter what the 'bad' is... I firmly believe EVERYONE deserves a chance, no matter what their history is.

This, my readers, is where I have gotten myself into trouble.

I've dated some fellas that were trouble and maintained friendships that were just bad news.. which brings me to my current situation with a fella I will just call RG.

I will keep this short as possible.. RG and I met through an old boyfriend about 14 yrs ago.  I hung out with RG often, even after the boyfriend and I realized we were better suited as friends..

RG has had a very hard life - his saint of a mother passed away when he was in his late teens from cancer leaving him to live with his alcoholic father who he despised (he often told me he wished it was his father who had passed away instead of his mom).  His father passed away a few years later from the damage years of abusing alcohol did to him..

Fast forward a few years.  I had lost contact with RG and the ex just due to life being life, but got back into contact with them.  We began meeting up, the three of us, a few times a month to have  drink.  It was then I noticed that the ex and I would spend the evening chatting from everything religion, politics, art to music and general goofiness.  RG never had anything to contribute and was generally just sullen and would get drunk..  RG was drinking too much, IMHO. 

Again we lost contact and RG contacted me recently to see if I wanted to meet up...I agreed to get together for a coffee/drink Friday night.

Worst.  Decision.  Ever.

Long story short:  RG recently broke up with his gf (who both have been arrested for physically abusing each other).  RG is also a raging alcoholic now and this break up has increased this 10 fold, from what I could see and what his boss told me.  He has no money, no vehicle, and now no home as he was living at his girlfriends place.. I heard a story that last weekend he was thrown into the drunk tank after the police found him passed out in the ditch when he was attempting to drive his bike to the place he was crashing at.

I met up with him and a few of his co-workers (he works for a landscaping company) at Earls where they had apparently been for several hours (I got there at 7 pm). Several co-workers were cut off and kicked out for being too loud/rowdy. People were swearing loudly, breaking glasses, making rude comments, etc.. I was mortified to be sitting with this morons..  RG was no better and decided in his extreme drunkenness that he was going to proclaim his love for me ("My mom always wanted me to be with you!! I love you"), ask repeatedly if I wanted to date him, and try to kiss/hug me.

Ugggggh.

Needless to say, because I am a good person I drove their drunk moronic selves to the boss' house (who as a side note lives with his partner BUT decided to get my # from RG's phone and start texting me when I left.. UGGGGGH again) so they could continue their drunken night while I slipped out to go home.

The first thing I thought was "I am waaaaay too good to hang out with people like that."

RG has texted me several times since asking me to go out with him for dinner - I declined.  Fact is, I don't even want to get together on a friendly level. 

I am disgusted by him and everyone he associates me from what I saw Friday night.

Yes, what he needs right now is help... I don't want to be that help.  I am not willing to be that help.  I do not EVER want to be in a situation like Friday again. 

How do I break up with a friend?  Refuse to answer calls?  Tell him I refuse to associate with him until he lays off the liquor?  I really don't know..


(The drunks bar bill - because even though I was mortified, I still had the good frame of mind to capture that)

Thursday, July 26, 2012

Spiderman?

So, last night (for the first time in my life) I was stung by a wasp.  Holy %^#& does that hurt!!  I made some jokes about hoping to wake up with superpowers - Spiderman like.

This morning I woke up, went to turn on the bathroom faucet and broke it in half..  First thing that came to mind was: Sting + sleep = Super Human Strength!!!

More likely I just need new taps - that won't be a possibility as my caretakers are gone on vacation.  Uggggh.  Who NEEDS cold water?


Fail.

Monday, July 23, 2012

Wide Open Spaces

I have been neglecting the blog.. I know!

Why?




The wide open space of the highway has called to me during my holidays!  I shall return soon and get back to blogging!

On one side note:  Dear person in Russia who frequently lurks at my blog... ???? Hi :-)



Tuesday, June 26, 2012

Pinterest days: Quinoa bites

Like many gals out there, I LOVE me some Pinterest..

I can easily waste hours pinning clothing I like, cute hair ideas, random prints/paintings and of course, food..

I pin food like no tomorrow.  Baking? Sure!  Preserves? Why not?!  Casseroles? Bring it on!  Random vegetarian grub? Sign me up!!

Do I ACTUALLY make this food I pin? Well.... yeah.... E for Effort?  I came to realize that I have about 80 recipes pinned and have tried 3.

Yes, 3.

SO, I took it upon myself to actually make something I found on Pinterest: 

The Pin: Quinoa Bites

Quinoa Bites - Makes approx 2 dozen

2 cups cooked quinoa
2 large eggs
3 carrots, shredded
1 1/2 cups spinach, chopped (aka ripped into small pieces)
2 tsp minced garlic
1 cup shredded cheese (or amount to taste)
1/4 tsp salt
1/2 tsp pepper (I like my food with a kick - this was just MY preference to add)
2 tbsp flour

Mix all ingredients well in a large bowl.

Shredded carrots (via cheese grater) and chopped spinach (via my hands)
 

Cooked quinoa
 
 Everything waiting to be mixed
 Mixed goodness


The pin I found suggested baking the bites in muffin tins - I did both that and the second half on parchment paper on a baking sheet.  The latter of the two was my preference as I found the bites stuck in the muffin tin and fell apart when removing... I may not have greased the tins enough though.


Bake at 350F for 15-20 min!

Verdict?  They are quite tasty! I could see dipping them in a sauce of some sort would be excellent..  I did a calculation on My Fitness Pal and each bite is about 50 cal.  Very light snack!


Thursday, June 21, 2012

Beach waves!

Sorry the blog has been so quiet..

I've gotten used to the fact that the Ex will not be near by.. and accepted that fact as being a GOOD thing, not something that should be panic inducing.

I did return from a wonderful girls trip to Minneapolis to turn my phone off airplane mode to have a random text come in from him.  I don't understand that man, and never will!

BUT, the whole point of this text was to rave about a new product:  ((AND I will add that this review is my personal opinion only))

Marc Anthony’s ‘Dream Waves Beach Spray'

I have naturally wavy hair.  Sounds great, right?

Riiiight.

That WOULD be correct if it didn't dry with waves in certain areas, but not others... and just generally look a tad wild in the mentally unstable sort of way, not cute beach way.  Very much a mind of its own and in need of  daily styling. 

I have always wished for hair I could wash and allow to air dry without having to worry about blow drying, flat ironing, etc. 

Enter various products that promise to turn my hair into wonderful beachy waves... Also enter epic fails of products not living up to that hype in any way.  Limp.  Greasy.  Stringy. 

Welcome Marc Anthony.  AKA My new love.

The product promises to create texture, amplify waves, add body/volume and transform hair into soft, flowing, loose waves. 

I've heard that before.. BUT, I read a wonderful review from a fellow Canadian blogger and decided to give 'er a whirl.









Verdict?  Love it!  The product lived up to it's promises.  Soft waves.  Frizz controlled.  Not greasy.  Not sticky.  It also smells AMAZING. 

I received SO many compliments on my hair today and had a ton of gals asking what I used to create this look.  How can I deny those results?