My oh my, it’s been an awfully long time. Yes, I’ve been “ghost” but I’ve missed you. REALLY. Today I was reading through some of my favorite blogs (because believe it or not, I do still read and try and catch up with you all every once in a while) and while reading Katie’s (one of my personal favs) read a line in one of her posts that basically said, the longer you go without blogging the easier it is to well….ditch it. (I’m paraphrasing). Not because you don’t love doing it, but because you get out of the habit doing other things or in my case, get lazy.
It’s almost like working out. In the beginning, you’re all gung-ho, going every day and giving it your all. But as time goes on you feel more comfortable so you take a day off…(and get lazy)…and then one day turns to two and two turns into a week and a week turns into a month and the next thing you know – BOOM! You’ve missed SEVEN whole months of working out (blogging). Shame on me. I know. But I hope you understand.
Given the fact that I’ve been completely incognito, I figured I’d answer the question most commonly asked: Where the $*#^! have you been?
Well, December was a whirl-wind I tell ya. I basically gave up friends, family and damn near food for the GMAT, which I took December 18th. I wish I could tell you how wonderful I did and how I scored a 700+ and now I’m going to Harvard or UPenn. Uh, no. December 18th was a crappy day. The GMAT kicked my tail after endless hours of studying. In fact, I’ve never works SO damn hard to not see the fruits of my labor. It was depressing. I decided I wouldn’t give up, but I needed time to decompress.
The holidays were awesome though. My cutie patootie Isabella celebrated her 1st birthday, Amy had her annual holiday party. Overll: Good time, good food, good family and good friends. I am blessed and there isn’t a day that goes by that I don’t thank the man upstairs for all that I have.
I rang in the New Year in the city (aka NYC) with the some girls of mine (freezing my tucchus off, but whatevs) and as the clock sriked midnight I made a vow to me, myself and I to try and live a happy life and make this the year for great things. It was a year to get finances in order, take my job to the next level and to ditch an BS/drama and negative energy. I think 6 months in, I’m doing a pretty good job.
I went to the inauguration in Washington, DC which was life changing. Freezing outside for a gazillion hours and getting a frost bit face was totally worth it. After the inauguration, I made it back down to the MD/DC area for my company’s national sales meeting where I learned that my name had been thrown out to take on a new position. I went back and I interviewed for the position the last week in January…
I also celebrated 4 birthdays: Grandma & my wonderful friends A, K and S.
Oh and I told the guy I picked up at the Halloween party in October to kick rocks. <– yes, those were my exact words. He was being a prick and knowing my new years resolution aka vow to myself to not deal withe the drama, I told him to beat it and I never looked back. Call me sassy, fiesty, or whatever you want…but you want call me a sucker.
I GOT THE JOB!!! (and a nice increase in salary too). I did my annual Miami trip (meeting up with some of my Maryland girls) to visit my girl Kim, local radio personality in the area, for her birthday. Hanging out with her is always a good time and we all enjoy catching up. This time we stayed at the Mondrian Hotel (which was fairly new) and enjoyed nice views of the ocean and interesting encounters with Suki, the wall art in the hotel. (Suki is not the name we have her…that was done for us by one of the fantastic bell hop guys).
After I returned from Miami, I went started transitioning into my new role…so much to learn; including forgiveness, which is what I did towards the end of the month. A friend of mine was celebrating her 29th birthday at a club in NYC and I ran into my ex (the one who stomped all over my heart – TWICE) and had a nice long conversation with him (granted not in the most ideal setting) and sqaushed any ill-will or negative feelings, whatsoever. This was so freeing for me and really showed me how much I’ve grown over the past couple of months or so. It’s just so incredibly draining when you put so much energy into loathing someone…
As psuedo-spring started to approach (and I say “psuedo” given the fact that it’s June and still teeter -tottering between 60 and 80 degrees -gotta love NJ weather) I got into party mode. The new job was kicking along with my new salary, St. Patty’s, March Madness; all good times.
Mid-march my best friend college girlfriends came into town (one flew in from Chicago, one drove up from Maryland) to join me and the Jersey gang for our annual St. Patty’s day parade and bar crawl. It’s a tradition now that the girls come in to town for the “holiday” and we just party and have a good time all day long. This year we had a few extras as well, which made for a good time. My one friend S was the biggest trooper of all and partied with us until 4pm, when she left to go to Florida. I mean, who can party ALL day, drinking and crawling and then catch a flight without feeling like you want to puke your brains out? My girl S. 🙂 Needless to say, the girls were wild and the boys were watching. And the two buys with us were serious troopers – Jimmy, my best friend Kristin’s husband and one of the “other” extras (ok, envision this) my best friend Kristin’s, husband Jimmy’s childhood best friend Jon. I’d met Jon before at the wedding (he was Jimmy’s best man, I was a bridesmaid) and we chatted a bit then. Don’t know what it was about March 14th – blame it on the alcohol – but I was alerted that Jon and I had a heavy flirtation going on. After hanging out into the wee hours of the morning, I confessed to my girls the next day that I indeed had a crush. Of course, being the bold one that I am, I requested to be facebook friends (thank you technology!) and the next thing you know, we were chatting through facebook messages. A week of that later, and we finally spoke on the phone and I have never gone a day without talking to him since. He is the most fabulous man of all the fabulous men who don’t say fabulous. (Sex and the City anyone?) Our first date was at this fabulous spot called the Martini Bar. Over martinis and a dinner, we discovered that while we’re very different in some ways, we’re also very much alike. He’s awesome. Period.
Also, as Maid of Honor to my best friend, me along with the other maids through her a kick ass shower filled with color (lime, hot pink, black and white), laughter, lots of gifts and love. I think she had a great time and that was all I cared about while planning it. We tried to add lots of little personal touches…and I think she noticed all of the effort and caring that went into the planning.
April 2nd marked my 28th birthday (old hag, much?) where I celebrated via a casual Thirsty Thursday Happy Birthday happy hour at one of my favorite local bars with many of my favorite people. They just so happen to serve these glasses of wine that I like to call fish bowls. Four fishbowls in, I was a happy 28 year old. During the day Jon surprised me with the most beautiful arrangement of hbd flowers and my co-workers surprised me with some yummy cupcakes. That weekend, I stepped out in my favorite party dress for dinner with Mom to this wonderful new restaurant where we chatted up the owners and made friends with the bartenders. It was a great night and I felt incredibly blessed.
The second major duty of being MOH came this month, too. S’s bridal shower was amazing! We started the nigth off at a showing of Tony and Tina’s wedding (HILARIOUSLY FUN!) then went to a rooftop bar for some drinks before ending the night at a NYC hot spot called Whiskey Bar where we got a bottle of something special and danced until our feet fell like they were going to fall off. The next morning was hangover city but so worth it.
May 1 was Sin’s wedding. Gorgeous. Amazing. Fun. I have never gotten down with the get down like I did that evening. Sitting at a table with my mom, her boyfriend, Jon, Kristin, Jimmy and a few others was so much fun — I think almost everyone at the table missed their calling to be a comedian. My speech went off without a hitch and I got roaring laughter from the crowd. BUT, above all else, one of my bestestes married the man of her dreams in most beautiful of ceremonies and every little detail expressed them and their love for one another.
After digesting the wedding, the summer fun continued with a nice weekend trip to one of my favorite places – MARYLAND! Hopping between Baltimore, Silver Spring, Columbia and DC is always a good time with some great gals and I conquered my first (and definitely NOT last) Wine in the Woods in Columbia. Wine in the Woods is just that — a wine festival in the woods — where everyone just drinks, eats and is merry while hanging with friends and jamming to music. I passed out at 8pm. Needless to say, great day. The next day was Jon’s birthday where I flew back up the turnpike to surprise him with balloons and red velvet cupcakes. He loved it! (The following weekend we had a “real” dinner in honor of his b-day).
Memorial Day weekend was a blast. First of all – great weather. I spent a lot of time outside with friends, playing corn hole, drinking beer, wine, sangria (I don’t discriminate) and simply relaing. Good times.
I ended the month with a party for my godson and his little brother, where I decided, I so want one (meaning a baby/child) of my own someday. So cute.
We’re only a few days into June and so far, so good. I spent a lot of time with Jon this week, in between working and working out. (Today I ran 5 miles, yesterday I went to the gym, twice, so yea, I’m back on my grind). I also start my GMAT class again tihs Sunday and I’m trying to have a different perspective on it and not put so much stress on myself and the test. Work is coming along…still learning a lot but enjoying the ride.
So as you can see, a GMAT, an inauguration, a trip to Florida, a few trips to Maryland (business and pleasure), a bar crawl, a 28th birthday, a new job, a new man and a new attitude can really keep a girl busy. I’m glad to be “back” and hope to be more consistent this time around. I can’t promise I’ll be here every day, but I definitely don’t want to write six month at a time updates…life is too much and there’s too much to share.
Thanks for reading!
ps – I’m trying to load pics…but I’m having problems so I’ll upload when I can.