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An Honest Post

May 31, 2011

May I preface this post by saying that I originally wrote it a few days ago when I was in a not-so-optimistic mood?  In other words, it’s not a reflection of my mood today, which is actually pretty darn good Smile  Regardless, I still felt like sharing what I wrote.

                                                                                                     

In all honesty, regardless of how I may come off in writing, I’m not always so sure of myself.

I’m embarking on a new phase in my life.  The “I graduated college and have to be an adult” phase.  Some aspects of this phase certainly sound appealing, like the no homework, no studying, no class presentations part, but other aspects don’t sound quite as fun.  What do you mean I don’t get summers off anymore??

In other words, I’m going through a bit of an identity crisis at the moment.  I’ve been “the good student” for so long now that I’m having a hard time adjusting now that I’m not a student at all. 

To be honest, I’ve been struggling with this for a while.  Pretty much since I started my senior year and the “So what are your plans after graduation?” question started being asked.  And asked a lot.  My answer?  I have no clue.  And please don’t ask if I’m going to be a teacher.  Apparently teaching is the only career you can get into with an English degree.  I assure you this isn’t true.  And really it wasn’t that I didn’t know what I wanted to do after graduation, it was that I wanted to do nothing.  “Nothing?  What do you mean you wanted to do nothing?  You can’t do nothing.”  Such was the response I received.  I guess I should have clarified my definition of nothing. 

                                                                                                       

Nothing:

  • Having a job that’s fun and pays the bills but most definitely isn’t a career.
  • Taking life a little lot less seriously.
  • Having free time to do the things I enjoy most, i.e. reading, writing, cooking/baking, leisurely running, developing my photography “skills,” hiking, eating tasty food.  In other words living a stress free reduced (who am I kidding, I’ll never be stress free, I get stressed trying to decide what to top my oatmeal with!) life.

                                                                                                      

Despite the fact that lots of people have assured me that there’s nothing wrong with that plan, for some reason I feel unsure about it. 

In all honesty, I did find a job that fits into my aforementioned plan.  Problem is, when people ask me if I found a job yet I feel uneasy revealing what it is.  I feel this immense pressure as a college graduate to have a “worthy” job, something that reflects the 4 years of hard work I put in.  I think this pressure is partly my doing.  I’ve always had high expectations for myself.  Sigh, my wants and my expectations are really at odds right now.

Sorry for such a weighty post, but I just wanted to be honest and admit that everything is not all rainbows and butterflies over here on Isle de Lauren.  Plus I can always rely on you all for some sound advice/comforting comments Smile

Have you ever felt lost or pressured to do something that you didn’t really want to do?

P.S. I will now return to writing about happier things, like the recipes, restaurant reviews and race recaps I promised.  Is it just a coincidence that all of those things happen to begin with the letter R?

Happy Tuesday!

Memorable Memorial Moments

May 30, 2011

Happy Memorial Day, friends.  I hope you all enjoyed (and are still enjoying!) your holiday, and the weekend that came along with it.  I know I did.

I wish I had the energy to recap all the fun that went on this weekend but running a 10K, in record time I might add, coupled with the whole waking up a 5:45 AM thing has left me pretty tired.  So instead, please accept some snapshots of the most memorable moments.  And consider the snapshots just s sample of more detailed posts to come later this week.

I recreated a pesto pasta salad with shrimp that I ate while vacationing in New Orleans.

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Seriously good.

I had a fabulous (if not slightly belated) celebratory dinner at Root Down in Denver.

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It was the perfect night.  And the food was delightful.

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Hello, lover.

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And I ended the weekend by running the Bolder Boulder 10K on a super cloudy day.

Talk about ominous.

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Did I mention I convinced Joey to drop back to my wave and run with me?

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Like I said, two is better than one.

And I went to a sandwich shop with the biggest vegetarian menu EVER.

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Not that I was complaining.

And a few things that aren’t worth mentioning past this post.

Like breaking the piece of the fridge that turns the light on.

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Reach into the dark fridge at your own discretion. 

And was elated when I noticed Joey finally got a hair cut.

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And ate a black bean burger topped with cranberry blueberry jam, all of which was served over a bed of greens.

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In other words, I’m still eating weird combinations of foods.

But enough about me, how was your Memorial Day weekend??

2 is Better Than 1

May 29, 2011

Like two bags of oatmeal.

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Joey picked these up for me and remarked that I’ve been going through oatmeal so fast lately so he figured he’d just pick up 2 bags.

Get used to it because this oatmeal addiction is a life long commitment. 

Oh and did I mention those are 4 pound bags?

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How long does it take one girl to finish 8 pounds of oatmeal?  Only one way to find out!

Quesadillas rule.  Translation: 2 tortillas is better than 1.

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Pumpkin, hummus, apple, chedda combo.  Again.

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My roommate Hannah watched me pull this creation from the oven and said, is that apple in there??

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Did you expect something more normal boring?

Chowed down on this at the Rockies game.  $7 nachos ain’t my thang.  But I can’t say the same for Joey.

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Eric Young Jr. (#1) is fine and all but Tulo (#2) is unquestionably better.

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Excuse that awesome strange face I’m making.

You don’t have to understand my love of baseball, but I’m sure you can all appreciate a strapping attractive baseball player.

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Other things that come better in twos:

  • Eyes
  • Shoes
  • Daughters (seriously, having a sister is the best thing in the world)
  • Earrings, gloves (I would know because I frequently lose one)
  • Episodes of Seinfeld

What do you think comes better in twos?

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Hope you’re all having a wonderful Memorial Day weekend!  I’ve been enjoying grad parties, Old Navy sales, baseball (obviously), short runs just for fun, and tasty food, as always.  I’m off to dinner at Root Down for a little pre-Bolder Boulder fueling.  Happy Sunday!