Audible with Andrea…

… To Sir Phillip, With Love by Julia Quinn

The Bridgerton Saga Continues

This has been one of my favorites of the series which surprised me. Eloise hasn’t been one of my favorite characters (in the show) so I didn’t have super high hopes. I really enjoyed it though. It seemed more real and less fantasy, love and lust at first sight, of the other books. I do think Marina got the shit end of the stick on this one. I know they didn’t know much about mental illness int he 1800’s but they didn’t give her one redeemable quality really. Even in the epilogue it seems like her daughter is happy Marina died and Eloise was her mother. I don’t think that was entirely fair. But I enjoyed Phillip’s character a lot. He is flawed and aware of that. He worries about his flaws but sometimes takes the easier path like we all do sometimes. He felt more real and less princely then the other men in the series. Their issues with each other are pretty typical of a real relationship – just being different people learning to live together. No one was of ‘inferior birth’ or anything like that which is typical of love stories set in the time. Overall, I enjoyed it. Excited to get to know Francesca more in the next book.

Born with A Nomadic Soul…

…and the urge to wander is always there.

I have moved a fair amount in my life from on job to another for a new adventure. I like to try out new things and places. I always said I would move until somewhere felt like home and no where has yet. I am 36. Most people my age have mortgages and spouses and kids. I am not saying I want those things, I just think I am outside the norm. When I compare myself to that sometimes I feel bad. What I do have is a life full of adventure. My worst fear was never trying anything new and always living within 20 minutes of where I grew up. It’s cool for those who want that, but I personally can’t imagine it. It’s so limiting on your life experience. I wonder if I will ever not have the urge to wander and move. Maybe never. But I am not upset about that. It is simply who I am. Maybe I was nomadic in a prior life hahaha.

What Is It About My Face…

…that says please be sarcastic and nasty to me?

Seriously. Is it a vibe I give off or just the way my face looks? Am I giving off some kind of signal to speak to me like I am a piece of shit who doesn’t matter? Am I just stupid and deserve to seem to be spoken to this way constantly? At work at home and everywhere else?! I can’t take it anymore. Going forward, I would like to be spoken to with respect – even if it’s only a teeny tiny amount of it. Shit – is that too much to ask? I am DONE being kicked. DONE. You want me to apologize for something that isn’t my fault – fuck you. Not doing it anymore. I know half of my profession is apologizing for shit that isn’t my fault but I am damn sick of it. I don’t want to be the scapegoat for everyone else’s shit anymore. Take responsibility for your own stuff which includes not speaking to me disrespectfully. I am a person who deserves at least a minimal amount of respect.

Space for Silence…

…how important is it and where to apply it.

I did a workshop on race today and noticed that people spent a lot of the time they were prompted so speak in silence. The moderators allowed them the space for their silence. I know it’s a tricky topic but if someone is putting on a workshop for me I want to try to participate. But is participating for the sake of participation worse then silence? Where else does this question apply? I have been having a lot of trouble in my relationship. I want some space for silence. To figure out if I really still want to work this hard for the rest of my life for love. I know that relationships are work but should they be this much work and this hard and this heartbreaking? I just don’t think so. Every time we try to work it out, it goes south within a week. I just need some silence to try to figure some things out. But that is generally frowned upon in a relationship. Space and silence in any situation can be interpreted in so many different ways – it’s hard to tell sometimes what is best. It’s hard to communicate when you need it and it’s especially hard to give someone when you don’t want to. It’s just what I have been chewing on lately.

I Wish I Was Half As…

…creative as a lot of my friends.

I have such a talented community of friends. I find it so amazing! I wish I had even a fraction of their talent. I have listed them below so you can appreciate their awesomeness as well. Maybe even support them 😀 They are not only talented artists and crafts people, but wonderful human beings as well.

After Dark Candle Co.

SO many cool themed candles!

I love the personal touches on these candles. I have the Mermaids one (we all now I wanna be a mermaid despite my tendency towards sea sickness) and it has a sea star on the top! The one pictured above has an Axe. They are spooky themed so great for Halloween but also year round. I have sent them as gifts to several people who love them as well. My friend Andrea makes them (yes we have the same name).

Here and After Art

Artist – MaryEllen Hackett

Amazing artist and bad ass Park Ranger. Do you really need to know more?! She also created my main art for this page. Check her art out! It adorns all my walls and shelves.

Getting My Oil Changed and I’d Like to Say to the OC Population…

…you don’t need to be a dick.

I’m sitting at Valvoline while the very nice people spend their holiday working so I can have an oil change and this guy pulls up to the back and starts with some of the most dreaded word in retail ‘I want to talk to the manager!’ Ok male Karen. So he proceeds to tell anyone who listen something about his tire and about how some dude was a huge sick because he ‘drove the wrong way’. No matter what anyone said he just kept repeating it and being horribly rude. You can be upset without being a super douche. Just saying. Sugar catches more flies then vinegar. It’s tried and true. So when I drove away I thanked them for working a holiday and smiled and drove away. It was a good reminder about why I moved away from OC. I was that manager getting bitched at and no matter what ya do they just want to demean you. For all the managers and workers out there today – I feel you I see you I appreciate you. Haters gonna hate. Don’t let the muggles get you down.

Sometimes I Fail…

…that is the hardest life lesson I learn over and over.

I wrote a grant for work and ended up being kind of in trouble for writing it myself. Turns out I didn’t make it to the finals. I really wanted that one to prove I am a good grant application writer. Truth is – I still think I am. Now, other people will point to this to tell me I am not. Hurts a little to be sure. I just need to remember that sometimes we all fail. It’s how we learn and a vital part of life. How do you enjoy your successes if you do not first have failures? How do you know you improved and worked for it? Again- it sucks to fail – but I wont let myself drown in it. Fall down seven get up eight. Just gotta keep getting up. It is a little harder right now because it has been a long and rough week. But that happens too. Day by day step by step I am moving forward with the hope that next week will be better.

Audible with Andrea…

…Romancing Mister Bridgerton by Julia Quinn

I think most of us can related to Penelope Featherington. I know I can. For all my extroverted traits, I was never the bell of the ball. I was never considered pretty or popular in my school years. Like Penelope – that didn’t bother me most of the time. Like Penelope – sometimes it bothered me a lot. Loving someone from afar who doesn’t love you back is pretty relatable too. What isn’t is that person suddenly falling in love with you like Colin did with Penelope. Don’t get me wrong – it’s the romantic fairy tale thing I wanted to happen for Penelope – it’s just not what happens in real life. In my experience the person who doesn’t notice you tends to continue not noticing you in that way. the great thing is – I don’t think Penelope was waiting around for him to come to his sense and notice her romantically. She was out there building a life and a bank account for herself. LOVE that – work it girl. Even when she got her dream scenario she knew she had to stand up for her previous life and what was hers. She also recognized that Colin wasn’t this perfect person she built up in her mind and loved him for who he actually was. I liked that too. Over all a pleasant listen and trip into Penelope and Colin’s world. Of all the characters in the series I think I relate best to Penelope in a lot of ways.

Basic Function Mode…

…is all I have been able to do for the past week.

It has been a bit since I posted and shared my thoughts and life with you all because I have really only had the bandwidth for basic functioning. Work, Marty care, eat and rest. My brain shutdown last week on everything else and is honestly still recovering. It wasn’t any one thing that sent me to this place but everything combined really. It was all just too much and I overloaded. My brain said no more. I haven’t really been communicating with anyone beyond necessity and I just haven’t had the energy or the will to go above and beyond with anyone or anything. Basic functions to live and breathe and get the job done. Best I could do the past few days. Honestly, I am pretty proud of myself for doing that. I feel like the world has been smacking me down lately. Probably means I am headed for a good karma up swing though. No more lessons this week please. Can’t take it no more. Just as much rest as possible.

Lyrics To Live By…

…Made Written by Andrew Beason / Ian McConnell / Jeff Cherry / Spencer Crandall

I heard the same story growing up
That one day I’ll just find someone
A match made in heaven, it’ll be perfect
I put my exes up on pedestals, just
To have my expectations knock ’em off
It took me falling for you, to finally learn that

‘Cause soulmates aren’t found, they’re made
Yeah, we choose each other every day

Even when we bend we know we won’t break
We just bounce back better ’cause
Soulmates aren’t found, they’re forged in the same fire
Work at it even when we get tired
Making ups out of downs, doing all that it takes
‘Cause soulmates aren’t found, they’re made

And we ain’t written in the stars
And there’s no magic fix for when we’re fighting in the car
And we’re both right so we’re both wrong, yeah we
Slam doors ’cause we’re headstrong, so we
Stay up till 2 AM until we simmer down
Go back and forth until we find some common ground
Kissing you, know it’s true, we’ll always work it out

‘Cause soulmates aren’t found, they’re made
Yeah, we choose each other every day
Even when we bend we know we won’t break
We just bounce back better ’cause
Soulmates aren’t found, they’re forged in the same fire
Work at it even when we get tired
Making ups out of downs, doing all that it takes
‘Cause soulmates aren’t found, they’re made

Made, made

There, there ain’t a single moment with you I’d trade
And I just kinda wanna say thanks, for showing me that

Soulmates aren’t found, they’re made (made)
Yeah, we choose each other every day
Even when we bend we know we won’t break
We just bounce back better ’cause
Soulmates aren’t found, they’re forged in the same fire
Work at it even when we get tired
Making ups out of downs, doing all that it takes
‘Cause soulmates aren’t found, they’re made

Soulmates aren’t found, they’re (made)
Soulmates aren’t found, they’re (made)
Soulmates aren’t found, they’re
Soulmates aren’t found, they’re made