Friday, May 23, 2008

I think I'm more anxious than this says...


Your Score: The Dork


You scored 50 anxiety, 67 awkwardness, and 32 neuroticism!




You aren't particularly anxious, and you don't count things--but you do notice sometimes that you don't exactly fit in. Polite people would call you an eccentric, but you truly are The Dork! And proud. Just because you feel a little awkward at parties doesn't mean you're not happy with yourself and fairly relaxed.





Your low anxiety score implies that you are able to relax, can enjoy the here and now, and have a healthy amount of self-confidence.



Your high awkwardness score implies that you are socially inept, probably stick out from the crowd, and perhaps feel uncomfortable in large groups of people, such as at parties.



Your low neuroticism score implies that you don't exhibit subtle neurotic behaviors--your nails are probably an acceptable length, your pencils aren't covered with bite marks, and your bookcase isn't arranged alphabetically by genre. Congrats!





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Well-Adjusted



The Neat Freak



The Dork



The Geek



Phobic



Obsessive-Compulsive



The Subtle Neurotic



The True Neurotic






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Monday, May 19, 2008

Honeymoon, finally





We are back. Got in late last night, and somehow J got up and went to work today. I took today off to do laundry, get some groceries, and ok, yes, I checked work emails. Only b/c the next few days are meetings nonstop so there will be no time for it otherwise. Anyway, back to the trip.
We left last Monday, traffic was waaay worse than I planned and then our shuttle driver from the park n' fly place was insane. Good thing we were going to a tropical paradise. We got in, tried to check in, were too early (gained three hours going there), drove around and then got the call that we could get our room. Yay! It was a really nice resort, gigantic pool, a nice calm beach right there, kind of central for going to most of the places on the island. Lots of mai tais, lots of bottles of suncreen (we ended up buying rashguards to save us the hassle of applying lotion on our upper bodies [we are pale pale people and prefer to keep it that way,]) beaches, the pool, snorkeling, what more could one want? The week felt very long, in a very good way.
Then the flight home. Kind of bumpy, which seems to be the case for every flight I'm on these days. I don't particularly like flying. Then as we started our descent, there was a pretty significant bump, where I would have almost said we touched down. But we hadn't. And then they do the final announcement of "blah blah blah seat belt blah blah blah, tray upright, and in the event of an emergency evacuation, leave all your carry-ons behind." Uh, what? That's not the customary thing to say. They didn't say anything more and we landed fine but jeez, that caused some excitement.
All in all, a great relaxing trip, finally. The kitties survived the massive heat wave we had just fine, presumably in our downstairs area that stays much much cooler than the upstairs, and are now shedding all their fur.

I know, not the most interesting post, but really, you didn't want details or nuthin', right?

Tuesday, May 06, 2008

Laziness, busy-ness

My plans to write up the latter part of the wedding, namely the dinner, went astray. Life's been busy. There's barely been enough time for anything, it feels. We've still got boxes to unpack, which bothers me on some level, but doesn't on most levels. We had friends over for brunch on Saturday, which was good and kicked our butts into gear to get the place semi-presentable. There is still no art on the walls. I'm psychologically struggling with getting rid of most of the moving boxes. I know, on many many levels, that we will not be moving, not for a long long long time, if I have anything to say about it. Is it bad to say that I hope not to move until it's to a retirement home? Seriously, moving 6 times in 6 years has done me in. But the boxes. I know also that some of it is just that I'm cheap and the boxes were not. I'm letting most go, as I said, and more will go, especially when we need the space, which I hope we never do.

Does it sound like I need a vacation? Well, Monday is the start, yay! We changed all our plans and are now going to Hawaii next week, to a different island, different hotel, different airline. Can't wait!!!

What else? Bookclub was good last night, if you could even call it bookclub. More like 3 girlfriends catching up and mentioning a book a couple of times. It was fun! Of course, SCG is going to be moving away from the area again, after she just got back. Sigh. We may have to go back to Craigslist since we can't break three people at any given meeting. Last night's was the best in a while, and I would say it was the dynamic and that it was Social. Sometimes with some of the other girls, it's been less so, and maybe that's unfair since we don't know some of the others as well, but whatever. I want old bookclub back, the one where we read lots and even hung out outside of bookclub. I say that, but at the same time, the friends I made through bookclub are some of the best kind, and there were three of them at my wedding so that says something.

What else? Well, of another group of friends, one has dropped off the face of the earth. She wrote us last in December saying she "would not miss your wedding for the world," and yet, even after sending the reply card marked "Yes," she was a no-show. It's not as if she didn't know, or forgot or something either. There was a bachelorette party she was invited to, a bridal shower she was invited to, a call the day before with an offer to carpool and even a call in between the ceremony and the dinner to offer a ride. She has not responded to an email saying we missed her and were hurt and sad. I declined to send the email myself since it felt like it was getting clinical, like I was sending it just to see her response, but that I was really done and didn't care anymore what she said. Sad, but true. I hope it doesn't hurt the other two girls. It's not easy to give up on a friendship, but jeez. A no-show at my wedding, no response, nothing. What friendship is that? I don't have time to devote to saving something that's not there.

Friday, April 18, 2008

Wedding recap, part I

Wow, what a whirlwind of activity. The wedding went off wonderfully, but I will say I think both J and are I kind of glad it’s over. It was truly a pleasure to see everyone gathered together and to say our vows to each other with that kind of support and love around us, but it was also stressful at the last minutes pulling the last details together, couple with moving two weeks earlier and a sick kitty to really throw us off. We did a small wedding, 46 people total, and didn’t do so very many of the “traditional” things that seem to be dictated by the wedding industry, and not really by tradition. We had our ceremony in a local park, where we didn’t even need a permit, yay! We did our dinner at our favorite restaurant, which was where we had our first date, but is also a Bay Area Top 100 restaurant, so the food was excellent. We had no DJ/band/dancing, and I don’t think a single person minded, although I’m sure a few were surprised. We had originally thought we might have attendants, but when I asked my sister if she wanted to wear a bridesmaid dress, she pretty much said “no” (duh!) and that was that. Because we did a restaurant, we didn’t have to do decorations, or a caterer, or flowers or colors, for that matter. All this meant that the giant “To-Do” list on theknot.com became much much smaller and more manageable. And it meant that we didn’t break the bank, as we had the unexpected expense of kitty-cat being in the hospital for 3 nights and all the stuff that goes along with buying a new house and appliances.
The day itself was so wonderful. A lot of brides I’ve talked to say it was a big blur and they didn’t get to enjoy themselves or even eat the food they paid so much for. It really didn’t feel that way to me at all. We woke up fairly early (yes, we spent the night in the same room) and did normal morning things. At some point, J ran off for a couple last minute errands (like getting his car detailed so we could ride in class!) I was literally just surfing the web waiting for the hairdresser to show up at 11 am. That was the time I got the most nervous, with nothing specific to do, just time to fret. She showed up and so did J’s brother to take some pre-wedding photos (again, we didn’t hire a professional, their cost is OUTrageous.) My hair and makeup took ‘til just after 1 pm; meanwhile my sister, brother-in-law, and mom showed up and fed me a PB&J sandwich, perfect! J was getting ready downstairs meanwhile. Then my sister got me dressed (you see, she really was my maid-of-honor, just without the silly dress) and we were pretty much on-time to head out to the park for the 2 pm early gathering time for photos.
Oh, the park. The day turned out gorgeous, and our view was completely unobstructed, but at the price of some significant wind! And chill! We really couldn’t complain much though, since they had been calling for rain showers earlier in the week. People were already arriving when we got there and we chatted with them and took some photos and then it was time! Our friend E officiated for us, and she was so totally the right choice. We wrote our own vows and she wrote a ceremony to outline them, and it all had a wonderful sentiment and feel. J and I both flubbed our lines a little, but at least we both did, and there’s no video evidence, so I can say we did them perfectly, although the photos of me giggling might give us away. Maybe we were a bit nervous after all. I have to say though, that almost every single photo of us from that day has us smiling and looking pretty relaxed.
The ceremony itself was pretty quick and then some more photos. The one regret I have is that it seems like we didn’t get enough photos of just me and J, partly b/c we didn’t have a professional forcing us to do such shots, but also partially b/c it was so damn windy and cold that we cleared out pretty quickly after the ceremony. We had everyone sign our Quaker-style certificate that J designed and drew up. I really have to say, he offered to do the certificate early on when I had started to contact calligraphers, and I am so glad he ended doing it: it turned out GORFGEOUS, and it was all done by him so it has even more meaning.
After the signing, there was some time before dinner. J and I were hoping to show up at the restaurant and set up namecards and things but we couldn’t get in there ‘til later. That actually turned out just fine. We sat in J’s car near the restaurant, just enjoying our first few minutes together as a married couple, going over the day, the ceremony, everything.
When we got in to the restaurant, it was a bit of chaos trying to figure out the seating. We literally did not know how the tables were going to be set up until we walked in there. I had made up some preliminary outlines based on what we were told originally, but the numbers didn’t add up right. After some scrambling, I think it all worked out ok. I had struggled the day before the wedding with how to seat all the family and it ended up that the best solution was to put all the people of our parents’ generation (parents, aunts, uncles) at one table, with us and our best friends and siblings at another. I think that worked out pretty well. The rest was a mishmash as these things always tend to be.


Part II later...

Friday, April 11, 2008

In lieu of real content




You Are a Cashew



You are laid back, friendly, and easy going.

Compared to most people, you have a very mild temperament.

You blend in well. You're often the last person to get noticed.

But whenever you're gone, people seem to notice right away!

Tuesday, April 08, 2008

April 6, 2008




-photo courtesy of sitcomgirl-

Monday, March 31, 2008

Change of plans

Kitty is home and resting. But with Hawaii exploding, Aloha Airlines no longer flying (and thus no tickets), and a recuperating kitty, we decided it is probably for the best if we postpone our honeymoon. We will definitely take a long weekend and go somewhere local where I won't be quite as worried about being away from the baby, and then do a honeymoon trip in May or June. Life just likes to throw some curveballs sometimes, eh?