Hello friends, it’s been awhile since I’ve posted, but there has been a lot going on these last couple months. I’ll start with the MOST exciting news – I passed the PMP Exam (Project Management Professional) early September! It was a professional milestone I was working on for ~9 months and it finally happened! You may recall my post in June about “treating myself” – that was attempt #1. It didn’t work out. It sucked. I was pretty down, disappointed, and after a week of wallowing, I was more determined than ever to get it done. Thousands of hours, practice tests, bailing on fun, and discipline I never knew I had went into round 2, and seeing this beautiful sight when clicking ‘submit’ made it all worth it:
Admittedly, my husband and I do not do a whole lot of traipsing around together into the night like we used to.
P.S. You can find the blanket pattern by Daisy Farm Crafts here.
Sorry I have not posted in a while, things have just been crazy, and summer is flying by. I am trying to make the most of the warm months in New England – but studying for an exam that I am scheduled to take soon has completely consumed my life, and gotten in the way of my fun in the sun. In addition to keeping my heads in the books. I have been dealing with chaotic rental drama with what seems to be a series of unfortunate events.
First, we had a typhoon like storm that lasted 45min, which resulted in about 6 inches of water in our basement, and a surge that knocked over HALF of our ‘air-tight’ bins on the floor. There is nothing like coming home from a long day to find my Game Boy AND Super Nintendo soaked, along with my Super Mario Bros, Tetris and misc. other games floating next to it. I can barely type I’m so sad. Of course I don’t play them anymore, the pixels on those games don’t collab well with my flat screen – but I didn’t want them to go out the way they did, casualties of a sh*tty basement flood – ouch.
There was also a bucket full of highlighter yellow colored softballs. I’ve never played softball in my life. Why so many? Where did they come from? I’ll never know.
Flooding happens, and I’m STILL doing damage control and laundering my “t-shirts I cannot throw away” bin. A normal person would turn this tragedy into an opportunity and purge all shirts from 2001-2010, but not me. How could I throw away my old volleyball tee’s that don’t fit me anymore? How can I possibly toss my Panama City Beach tee’s from 2009? Too many memories attached to that debaucherous trip – I must keep them mildew free until I die – just in case.
In addition to our basement swamp, our roof deck was unexpectedly torn down. What was supposed to be minor repair (to fix our leaky roof that has been there for 6+ years) turned into a full demo. 200+ square feet worth of views, gone in a matter of hours. I didn’t even get to say goodbye. I just came home and it wasn’t there anymore. All we were left with was the mess, lots of contractors using our bathroom (gross), yelling landlords and ~4 less White Claws in my fridge.
August is the perfect time to demo a roof deck, who wants one of those in the middle of summer anyway?
Farewell outdoor space, farewell views, and farewell to all the junk from that rooftop room that I was more than okay to part with. At one point we were throwing everything off the back porch from 3 stories up. 50lb plants, tables, chairs, speakers, you name it. It’s not the way I wanted to do things, but it was the forcing function that made us get rid of the sh*t we DEF did not need anymore – except when it gets rebuilt we’ll likely just buy more stuff we don’t need to fill it. Sigh. I need a minimalist life. Clutter makes me crazy.
Anyway, how is everyone else’s summer going? I’m kind of ready for fall, and hoping I can get back to what I LOVE soon (i.e. less studying, more knits!) and LESS chaos.
Monday was a big day for me, professionally speaking. Details of my professional goals don’t really matter at this time, but what does matter is the preparation. Preparing for the best, and the worst.
If things go great – I treat myself.
If things don’t go so great – I medium treat myself, because I know it’ll brighten up a crappy day.
For me, things did not go so great. Monday didn’t go according to plan, my expectation/hope for a specific outcome didn’t pan out. Whatev, that’s life, I’m learning. I need to work harder. It’s a frustrating reality that I somewhat prepared for in the following ways:
1. I scheduled a Stitch Fix to arrive June 24th so when I come home I’ll have something new to try on to make myself feel better about my awesome (or not so awesome) day.
2. I ordered a knit kit from Lion Brand last week so it could arrive and be ready to start THIS week. Nothing brightens my outlook more than a new project that I desperately need (hello, new summer backpack)!
3. Fill my social calendar because sitting at home moping for more than one night doesn’t do any good. Friends do. (Baseball game, drinks, sushi, brunch, yes please).
4. Block off one night to catch up on 3+ episodes of Teen Mom OG on my DVR. (I know, I know, but I love that show, and have watched it from the beginning. The kids are like 10 now and I am committed to see how they turn out).
5. Schedule a massage for the weekend. (I actually canceled this and will reschedule for when I REALLY earn it). I shouldn’t have canceled. Oh well.
All these things would be much more fun had I accomplished what I set out to, but I didn’t. I wish I were celebrating instead of wallowing but items 1-4 can help balance out my bum-ness.
Tomorrow is a new day. I will not let a setback get me down for more than 24-48 hours. I will learn from it, move forward and do better. I have to.
If you’re better than you were yesterday that’s progress.
How do you bounce back from setbacks? What cheers you up on a crappy day? Asking for a friend, aka Me. Please and thanks xo!
I’m going to go ahead and anger a lot of parents right now when i say that my child never had to be sleep trained. After the first month of life, he was really great about long stretches of sleep, and even completely sleeping through the night not long after.
I know he is not the norm. And we felt… what’s the word?
Apparently there’s a toddler sleep regression?
WHY DOES NO ONE TELL YOU THESE THINGS?
It started innocently enough. He’d call for me once, shortly after going to bed.
Then he started calling for me a few times in the first hour of being in bed.
Then he started calling for us in the middle of the night, too.
Then he started completely waking up in the middle of the night and refusing to go back asleep unless we were with him.
We have felt the pain of listening to him cry it out for almost 2 hours. Kyle and I have spent recent nights on our child’s bedroom floor. (admittedly, when exhausted, my consistency falters)
Our child is tired. We are tired. Our dog is tired.
When asked why he is sad or upset, all I get is, “mommy, sometimes I just need to cry”. Which makes me cry. Because why does my child feel there’s ever a need to just cry?
Parenting, at times, really is the punch to the gut you never saw coming.
But we will continue to persevere. This phase surely can’t last forever.
And there’s always wine. And my knits.
In other news, my child has also (almost) memorized three songs by The Killers, which is probably the one thing I’ve found amusing about his middle of the night wake ups. He sings “The Man” and “Run for Cover” to his stuffed animals.
Perhaps this sleep regression is his way of preparing for the rock star lifestyle?
He’s so career oriented.
Last week I was fortunate enough to travel to Seattle for business. It was a short trip, too short actually – but we made the most of our time there and that’s all I could ask for.
We flew in Tuesday afternoon, had all of Tuesday day/night to check out the city, the views, and scope out the food. So. Much. Food. I’m a foodie, and this place got me immediately, just look at this place, Pike Market.
I’m still drooling.
I also stumbled upon the first Starbucks. I wasn’t entirely impressed and there was no way I was waiting in line at 4pm for a coffee I could get on any other corner in the country, but it was cool to see nonetheless.
Here are some more cool touristy shots:
The restaurant we went to, Matt’s in the Market was exceptional. I ordered the seafood stew because it was the house favorite and I was not disappointed. This photo does not do it justice. Crab legs, fish, scallops, mussels, clams, bread, and broth that I wanted to take in a to-go cup. Mmmmm!
I live in Boston, I know good seafood and Seattle is up there. In fact, I’d say its better, especially the crab. Maybe it tasted better because I could expense my meals, who knows. I just know I floated out of that restaurant (and every restaurant) so incredibly happy, and that doesn’t happen often.
I wish every meal could be expensed. That’s where most of my money goes, sadly. #freefoodforever
After stuffing my face, countless drinks, rooftop views, and sleeping approx 3 hours, I decided to hit up downtown for some shopping Wednesday morning before switching hotels and focusing 100% on work.
Obviously, I found a yarn store called “So Much Yarn” – it was a few blocks from my hotel. The store had views of the water, lots of windows and the people were so friendly. I asked if they were hiring, but they’re not.
The store’s name was accurate, wall to wall yarn, it was beautiful. I swear I would have walked out with so much loot had I packed accordingly. Guess that means I’ll have to go back to visit, and I’m cool with that.
There was also a store there called Robot vs. Sloth. I love sloths, it’s my spirit animal, so I went in and went medium crazy in the enamel pin department. How could I not, look at these! They can also be found online here. You’re welcome.
And finally, the space needle. We went there Wednesday afternoon after a long night of beverages, let’s just say it wasn’t pretty. But the views were. I wish there were more time to spend there because apparently they have a Garden as well but we missed that. Like I said, next time.
Have you been to Seattle? Where is your favorite place to eat when you’re there? I need recommendations for the next time I go-which is sooner than later, I hope!
Oh hello, it’s been a bit since I’ve popped in. Things have gotten busy. Both Bailey and I seem to have overlapping busy seasons, so….
I should have expected it. I’ve always seen adults as I was growing up who were busy. They seemed stressed. They had a lot to do and never enough time to do it.
I never thought about how that would apply to me when I reached their age. Perhaps I just thought they had poor time management skills. Or it just didn’t sink in that I would be in a similar situation one day.
But here we are.
Sometimes I review how things are going for me as an adult/parent. All in all, I do ok. I put in a solid effort. Like I said, ok. So I thought I’d share my most recent observations on Amy as an adult. Here they are with no logical structure whatsoever:
1. I have become a playground expert because we do not want to spend money on things when my child has the attention span of a goldfish some days. We once visited four playgrounds in one day. FOUR. There are probably 20 in the area that we’ve been to over the last year. And believe it or not, strategy is involved. Ask me about the importance of slides draining properly when it’s 6:30am and your kid wants to take a walk to the playground and everything is still covered in morning dew.
2. Weekday wine doesn’t have to be for something special. It can just be to congratulate yourself for surviving the day.
3. I’m turning into my mother. Furthermore, I’m turning into my mother and I’m not particularly upset about it. The jury is still out how my husband feels about this recent development, but he and my mom get along well, so that’s a positive sign.
4. Potty training hasn’t even truly started but I can already tell it’s going to scar all parties involved for life. We’re considering the “weekend from hell” method. We’re scheduling time to clean our carpets the following weekend.
5. I hate cooking. Like really hate it. I’m lucky it’s 2019, because I’m pretty sure 60 years ago this would have kept me from ever finding anyone to consider me a desirable mate. As a side note, this is one way I am not like my mother.
6. Having a vitamin D deficiency can really mess a person up. I now take a daily vitamin D supplement on top of a multi and am researching vitamin D light boxes for next winter. Seriously, guys. I can look back now and recognize the slow descent into feeling bad with no seemingly logical explanation for months. Takes just as long to climb out of it. Take your vitamins.
7. I get daily reports from daycare about my kid and so I also get daily feelings of envy as I review my child’s nap report.
8. Aimless lego stacking has become an important part of my work on my mental well-being. Crochet is clearly my primary method of destressing, but legos are a close second that have the double benefit of being an activity I can share with my child.
So there you have it. Some wisdom (or perhaps just a “heads up”?) you didn’t ask for.
Thank goodness for crochet, wine and legos, amiright?