Showing posts with label random thoughts of life. Show all posts
Showing posts with label random thoughts of life. Show all posts

Monday, January 12, 2009

Go me...

Eek. So I have been completely horrible about updating this blog, clearly.
I was on a conference call today with John Jantsch, writer of "Duct Tape Marketing" and Seth Godin, who has written several best selling books on marketing and has a blog of his own. I was pretty excited to hear Seth Godin talk, he's very well known and I have admired his ideas and books for a long time now. It was a great talk and I intend to put it to good use.
One of his main points was that EVERYONE should have a blog. Even if nobody reads it, it's still a great exercise - almost like a public diary. You can look back at it years from now and see what you learned, what you thought, how you've grown.
As 2009 is hopefully going to be a better year for me, with a lot of changes, I thought it would be good to start it up again. Even if it's only a comment or observation that I make that day, it makes you more aware of the world around you. And maybe I get some support from peeps out there that I didn't even know existed.
I have a few big challenges this year: the first is coming up in 2 weeks, a half marathon. Which is 13.1 miles! Holy crap. Never in my life did I think I would ever run that far, with my asthma issue. Running has always been a challenge. But as 2008 started to get more and more difficult and more depressing, I realized that I had to have something to hold on to. A goal to reach for, one that I could attain if I put my mind to it. So I chose running, and have fallen in love with it.
For me, right now it is my savior. As my body gets more fit, my endurance gets better, my attitude is lifted and I feel like I can accomplish what I want to. I may not finish this race with the best time, but at least I am trying, and I will finish. And the next half marathon, in March, should be better. And all the other races that I plan on after that!

My other challenges this year are professional ones. I am getting out of real estate in the brokerage sense, that's for sure. My business involving real estate information...that is still my baby, and I will keep trying. I can't give up on that either. But to make money in the meantime, that has been a challenge. I have an opportunity to work with a friend's business part time, which I may take for now to alleviate some of the stress.

So...stay tuned! I'll be posting a comment everyday. Some random, some pointless. I look forward to the experience.

Tuesday, May 13, 2008

The not so subtle fridge takeover


Ok, so I have a bone to pick with GE. Or any company that now makes the pretty, shiny, stainless steel vertical door refrigerators that pretty much have room for a gallon of milk, a crapload of condiments, a carton of eggs, and a crisper that holds a bag of prewashed lettuce.

The refrigerator of my childhood, which was the horizontal door type, seemed to hold a LOT more food. You could fit a heck of a lot more in there, possibly even a whole Thanksgiving meal! And remember that "Punky Brewster" episode where one of her friends (the annoying Cherie, I think...) got stuck in the old refrigerator when they were playing hide and seek? A public service announcement, to be sure, but a wise lesson that scared the shit out of kids everywhere. It was like the "Jaws" of Generation X.

But refrigerators of today? You can't even fit a shih tzu in there. Mine tries like mad to crawl in there if it's open, and I can tell you, he won't fit. (Personally, I think he views it as some kind of unreachable Nirvana.)

Also irritating: Stainless Steel, the material that looks great but is a magnet for finger prints the minute after you clean it. And no matter how often you wipe it with Method cleaner, it still looks...streaky. And fingerprinted.

But no, my real issue here is the lack of space. And Mike. Who seems to realize we have a space issue but forgets it when he orders and/or opens certain things without regard to my food space. It's an ongoing turf war since our days in Arizona, where the wine supply eventually squeezed out the gallon of milk I bought one day.

So now that the wine is safely stored in a wine storage facility (that's a whole other blog), the fridge is now privy to some newer invaders of the constantly invading type.

Invader #1:



Verve energy drink. We are supposed to sell this for Mike's racing team this year. I don't like energy drinks.

Mike -"It tastes better than Redbull!!See, I've had two already today!!! Don't you want some???" (Buzzes around house, talks faster than normal.)

The great thing about this drink is that we have several cases of it just waiting to be shoved in there. Because let's face it, we're not selling it. We're merely trying to disguise it as RedBull when our friends come over for drinks. We even bring it to parties. I think people are starting not to invite us over anymore because of this stuff. I'm thinking it will be in our house (and Mike's trunk) until 2011.

Invader #2:



Random Cans of Beer.

This one I have to blame on our friends, as I only drink beer when I'm in Mexico or the Caribbean. They bring them, forget them. And there they sit, until they next time they arrive, with more beer. It's a vicious cycle.

Invader #3:






Monavie, the latest craze in antioxidants.

This is a recent newcomer to the party. Our friends swear by this stuff, it's supposed to be chock full of antioxidants and vitamins and the cure for everything that ever ailed you. You're supposed to drink 2 oz's a day. One of our friends won't travel without it, and says it helps hangovers. I haven't found that to, um, be the case yet. Although it would probably help if I drank it after I came home for the evening, instead of in the morning.

This invader I actually kind of like. I don't mind drinking it. I'm not sure if I see the benefits yet, although I imagine the antioxidants getting into my bloodstream, battling all the bad things that apparently lurk there. We have 8 of these bottles a month.


Invader #4:


TGI Friday's Pina Colada Mix.

"Oops," says Mike, after opening it because he finally wanted a Pina Colada 6 years after we've been together, "I didn't realize you had to refrigerate it after opening."

Yes, this lovely relic was around before we started dating, and has been the part of the pantry from two houses in Arizona and then traveled across country to take up residence here in Miami. I hate Pina Coladas, so now this will probably sit for a long time in our fridge. Taking up space on the valuable "top shelf", the only place tall bottles can go.

Now yes, I've been guilty of hogging up some parts of the fridge too. The yummy mango chutney that seems to go well with everything, except that I never use it. The delicious and expensive sea scallops that I bought at Wild Oats that I didn't need a half pound of and insisted on freezing because they were good quality scallops and are still sitting, frozen into a scallop brick, in my freezer a year later. The miso that I use to baste portobello mushrooms with the three times a year I make that dish.

This fridge takeover does make me miss the days of this, though:



That's right, you have your own rented pad now. I forgot. Have some room for the Colada?