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  • A whole lot of nothing happening here

    This may be one of the shortest blog posts ever for two reasons:

    1. I am cold and need to get by the fire.

    2. I barely slept a wink last night and I am so tired.

    If you read yesterday’s post then you’ll know that #2 means that the 4-7-8 breathing technique didn’t really work for me. Maybe what they meant was breathe in for four seconds, hold your breath for seven and exhale for eight, then pop an Ambien and you’ll be asleep in no time.

    And I feel stupid for complaining about the cold because it’s going to be about 26 degrees here tonight. Which I feel is practically North Pole conditions. But I had a conversation with my friend and editor, Carol at Tyndale, earlier and she said it’s like 30 below there. Apparently her eyes almost froze on the way to her car yesterday morning. So, you know, cry me a river about my twenty-six degrees because that’s what they call SPRINGTIME in Chicago.

    Anyway, I won’t even bore you with details of my day because they were extraordinarily mundane even for me. It involved a lot of answering emails, filling out forms, researching insurance options and trying to figure out why eight of my eyelashes are longer than all the rest.

    Then about 2:00 p.m. I got a teary call from Caroline that she wasn’t feeling good and was achy and had a sore throat and could I please come pick her up from school? So I rushed to school because she did sound really pitiful. I was really worried it might be the beginning of the flu because I feel like everyone I know has it or has had it, but she seemed to rebound after resting on the couch for a couple of hours. And I hope that holds because I’m leaving town tomorrow for a speaking thing and I hate to be away when she’s sick. It seems like last year she got sick without fail every time I was about to leave town which caused me no small amount of stress.

    And now I have bored even myself to sleep. Maybe this is the real key to falling asleep. Forget the deep breathing exercises, I can just type myself to sleep because I’m so uninterested in what’s in my own head.

    See y’all tomorrow for Fashion Friday.

  • Wednesday things

    I spent most of today trying to catch up on all kinds of things that I let slip over the holidays, many of which I’d completely forgotten about. That became evident when I received an email from my publisher on Monday asking for an update on a project that was supposed to be finished by January 1 and I had to email them back that the update was I’d completely forgotten all about it.

    In my defense, I’d promised to have it finished by January 1 all the way back in November and do you know how many times I’ve slept since then?

    And so I worked on a few things around here before I ran some errands and picked up Caroline from school and we ran some more errands. Then we got home and I immediately showered and put on my pajamas because I’d been out of them for over ten hours and was getting nervous about it.

    Anyway, here are a few things that I want to tell you about:

    1. Living Well, Spending Less: 12 Secrets of the Good Life by Ruth Soukup

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    My friend Ruth has written the perfect book to start off a new year and chances are good that you’ve pinned at least one of her blog posts on Pinterest or shared it on Facebook. She always has great practical takeaways.

    Basically, the opposite of what I offer here.

    Here’s the book trailer so you can find out more. I think this is such an important message and I found so many helpful tips in her book.

    2. How to fall asleep in under 1 minute

    Umm. Yes, please.

    I’m totally trying this tonight and I’ll let you know if it works.

    Of course I told P about it after I read the article this morning and he said, “You couldn’t even remember what day is our trash day, how are you going to remember how long you’re supposed to hold your breath and exhale?”

    Taylor Swift is right. Haters gonna hate.

    3. Myers-Briggs and New Year’s Resolutions

    My dear, sweet and patient editor, Stephanie, linked to this on Facebook and it made me laugh in light of yesterday’s post.

    4. Nine most dangerous apps for kids

    In case you’re like me and always trying to stay a step ahead of all the social media and what the kids are doing these days.

    And so that’s it for today.

    Have a great Wednesday.

  • You say paleo, I say peanuts and cheese

    I’m sure you’ll all be relieved to know we survived the first day back to school with little to no drama. And I even discovered that maybe it’s for the best that I’m eventually forced to live an existence that requires some productivity. I put on real clothes and accomplished more by 10:30 a.m. than I did during the entirety of Christmas vacation. If you don’t believe me, then I’ll tell you this. We had Brussels sprouts with our dinner last night. That’s how I know I’m on my A game.

    I haven’t made a New Year’s resolution in years. In fact, I can’t remember the last time I made one. And I don’t ever declare a word for the year, mainly because I believe it’s just asking to have to walk that word out in real life and what if I’m feeling all warm and fuzzy on New Year’s Day and decide on a word that I deeply regret come January 17th? For me, it would just asking to potentially loathe myself for all my unbridled optimism.

    And, listen, I am happy for you if you can make New Year’s resolutions or figure out a word you want to be the hallmark of your next 365 days. You are a better, more decisive person than me.

    But I will tell you my New Year’s weakness.

    I cannot resist the beginning of a new year to decide to start eating healthier and exercising more. And before you tell me this is a resolution, I will tell you it’s not. It’s just the cumulative effect of a month of eating like cinnamon rolls are a food group and watching a Netflix show marathon like I’m burning actual calories while I do it. So it’s not so much the new year that brings on this change as it is the smell of regret, which smells coincidentally like the six pieces of chocolate turtle cake I ate while watching bowl games.

    A couple of years ago, Gulley and I embraced the clean slate to eat healthy like never before. We cut out sugar, we avoided most carbs, we ate vegetables and drank water like it was our job. I cooked dinners that involved two green vegetables as a side dish to a lean protein which is basically a feat of strength for someone who enjoys a potato almost more than words can express. We snacked on almonds and fruit. At one particularly low point, Gulley called me to tell me she’d gotten so hungry in between meals that she resorted to eating a lone hard-boiled egg as a snack.

    However we agreed that as the weeks went on that we felt more energized, our skin looked better, we were sleeping better, our jeans fit looser, and, maybe most importantly, my tongue no longer looked like a person suffering from scurvy.

    Then around March something happened. Maybe it was Spring Break or maybe it was when Gulley called me and said she’d made a veggie frittata for dinner and it tasted like sadness. Whatever the case, we fell into a bowl of queso and our days of popping a hard-boiled egg for a snack were over.

    But, as if on cue, I spent most of this New Year’s Day on Pinterest pinning all manner of healthy recipes. Oh yes. I pinned things to help me find clean eating snacks and new ways to cook kale and more recipes than I can count that involve quinoa. And, in a moment of sheer madness and optimism, I even purposely searched for “Paleo recipes”. I found a pin for “40 Paleo Weeknight Dinners” and thought SIGN ME UP – I WILL COOK THE HECK OUT OF ALL 40 OF THOSE PALEO DINNERS.

    And then I went one step further and looked at the list of things you should avoid on a Paleo diet.

    Umm.

    Dairy?

    Oh.

    Crackers?

    Gah.

    Legumes? But I LOVE legumes. Legumes complete me. All of a sudden I had an urge to find all the crackers and eat them with all the cheese with a side of peanuts and a Diet Coke.

    Right about this same time I made myself get off Pinterest because I felt light-headed from all the hypothetical deprivation and checked Twitter to see that I’d gotten a tweet from a girl named Marti who works in Women’s Ministry at one of the churches where Sophie and I spoke last fall and she said, “I see you pinning Paleo. What the what, man?! Quit tripping. Popeye’s don’t qualify.”

    It’s like she spoke wisdom into my life at just the right time. Because if a woman I spent one weekend with knows me well enough to know I’m delusional, then I should certainly know it myself. Especially since I’d actually just picked up Popeye’s for myself not even three hours earlier.

    And so while, yes I’m attempting to eat healthier to start the new year, I’m also not going to set myself up for total failure (I want to make a joke about the Faileo Diet) by thinking I’d ever be able to adhere to the Paleo diet.

    Like William Wallace says in Braveheart, “They may take my sugar cookies, but they’ll never take my dairy.”

  • And so it’s 2015

    Well.

    Christmas break is officially over.

    To make matters worse I have to act like I’m all positive and happy about it to keep Caroline from falling into a total pit of despair. Not that it’s really helped considering I had to resort to my non-nonsense standard line, “There are girls in other parts of the world who risk being killed just to go to school and get an education” by yesterday afternoon. And then I snuck off to my closet to call Gulley and whisper, “This is THE WORST! Why can’t Christmas break last forever? I don’t want to go back to the real world!”

    The truth is when Caroline was little I didn’t always feel this way. I was relieved when vacation was over and it was time to send her back to preschool for a couple of days each week because it is exhausting to entertain someone who wakes up at 5:45 a.m. and insists all day that “I DO IT MYSELF!” when they have the motor skills of a monkey who’s had too much tequila. It’s like living under the regime of a dictator but with more Dora the Explorer. And so it used to be a nice break to have preschool start again after Christmas.

    But now, NOW, I have discovered the beauty of having a big kid. Take heart, mothers of littles, there will come a day when your child will realize there is no point in waking up when it’s still dark outside. They will discover the beauty of a day spent doing nothing but lying on the couch watching movies and it won’t even have to be because they have the flu. They will use actual words to tell you what they want instead of just whining and pointing randomly around the room and, EVEN BETTER, they can make their own sandwich. Glorious days are ahead.

    The only downside? The math homework and the science projects.

    And so the end of Christmas break is a sad time because it means we are back in the world of needing to use a calendar to keep track of our activities. We’re on the fast track of getting up early, figuring out what to wear, folding laundry because pajamas aren’t acceptable in the real world, finishing our homework, getting to soccer practice and cooking real food with vegetables for dinner. It’s the worst.

    Gone are the days when I felt levels of accomplishment rarely seen outside of Nobel Peace Prize winners just because I managed to cut myself off at six sugar cookies, finish a 1,000 piece puzzle, wash the bathmats and still find time to squeeze in three episodes of The Good Wife.

    If you need to find me, I’ll be hiding out in my closet looking for the silver lining and trying to remember all the important things I need to do that I was purposely putting off until the new year.

    Like exercising. And eating vegetables. And remembering my family needs clean clothes and groceries.

  • Fashion Wednesday: Edition New Year’s Eve

    Maybe you’re like me and have found yourself with a little bit of Christmas money or some gift cards burning a hole in your pocket. Or maybe you are plotting to return the sweater your husband bought for you in a hail Mary version of Christmas shopping and need to find something else you want instead.

    Either way, there are lots of good sales going on right now and I decided to end 2014 with a little bit of fashion. Honestly, I blame Anthropologie because I can’t even deal with how many cute things they have on sale right now AND they’re offering an additional 25% off all sale items with the code INAFLURRY at checkout.

    1. hand knit star stitch cardigan

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    How pretty is this? And it’s from Anthro which means an extra 25% off the sale price with code INAFLURRY at checkout.

    2. jacquard blanket cardigan

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    I’ve featured this before but now it’s on sale.

    3. ombre stripe duster

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    The only reason I haven’t bought this yet is because I think I have enough long sweater coats. But I wish I didn’t because I really love this.

    4. waffle knit tunic sweater

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    Urban Outfitters has all sweaters marked 30% off and I really like this one. It comes in a few different colors and I think it would look great with leggings.

    5. cable knit infinity scarf

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    Love these cable knit infinity scarfs and they’re on sale for $12.90.

    6. michael kors bracelet watch

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    I don’t need a watch anymore than I need a long sweater coat, but I really like the turquoise face on this one.

    7. one button long wrap plus size cardigan

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    I really like the length and style of this. It only comes in plus-size so if that’s you then it’s your lucky day.

    8. microfleece pajamas

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    I saw these in Nordstrom before Christmas and they were the softest thing ever. There are only limited sizes and patterns left, but they’re on sale for $34.80.

    9. chevron cardigan

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    I’ve featured this before but now it’s part of the Anthro sale and an additional 25% off. The green is so pretty.

    10. lightweight modal hoodie

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    If you’re looking for something to just throw on to wear around the house or on days you just want to be comfortable, then you will be a fan of this hoodie. It is so soft and comes in a few different colors and on sale for $23.99 plus an extra 30% off. Which makes it like $16 or something.

    Hope you have a happy New Year! Here’s to 2015 being a good one.

  • The obligatory post-Christmas wrap up

    To say that I have spent much of this Christmas break relaxing feels like an understatement. As evidenced by the fact that I was out of my pajamas for almost six hours yesterday and it felt like an eternity. All I wanted was to be reunited with my blardigan and fair isle leggings from Gap.

    And I wasn’t going to write anything but then I realized it’s about to be the New Year and it seems like maybe I should recap Christmas 2014 before the calendar turns to 2015 because then it will officially fall in the category of who even cares anymore. But since this has been a full day that has involved me being out of my pajamas for six hours and watching the Aggies beat West Virginia in our bowl game and helping Gulley put together a 1,000 piece puzzle that Santa brought her boys, this is going to seem mainly like when your aunt used to bring out her Kodak slide projector at Christmas to show you the photos from their most recent bus trip to see the fall color in New England.

    Before Christmas we had one of Caroline’s friends over and the girls made a Gingerbread Village. After we opened the box I discovered that “Village” was a stretch for what was essentially more like a shanty town. You may find it hard to see the detail in this photo but Caroline’s part of the Gingerbread shanty town included a gummy bear that she decided to hang from a noose. I have no explanation for this.

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    However, I will tell you that Mabel helped herself to the Gingerbread shanty town on Christmas Eve and ate almost half of it, including the already dead Gummy bear.

    On the eve of Christmas Eve, Caroline and I did our usual big cinnamon roll bake. I forget every year that they are absolutely worth every bit of trouble because they are like heaven in a tin pie plate.

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    That photo represents about 1/3 of the actual pans of cinnamon rolls we had covering every inch of my kitchen. I will not disclose how many pans I ate versus how many pans I gave away to friends and family.

    Christmas Eve we went to Mimi and Bops’s house for tamales and to open presents with my sister and her family.

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    Caroline got an air hockey table from Mimi and Bops and she and her cousins put it to good use for the rest of the evening.

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    Then it was time to head home and get ready for Santa Claus. But first we took a few pictures in front of the Christmas tree because I meant to take them before we left earlier and then we ran out of time and I almost forgot the pecan pie and, bottom line, Christmas time when you’re the mom involves a lot of moving parts.

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    Christmas morning, P woke up before everyone else because that is what he does and he remembered to take a picture of the calm before the storm.

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    And then Caroline woke up to see that Santa had indeed shown up and came bearing large claw foot slippers.

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    Along with a few other things.

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    Piper was happy to receive a festive Christmas scarf.

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    She feels that she’s never looked better.

    Meanwhile, Mabel believes that Christmas themed scarfs are fine for some dogs who like that sort of thing, but she is more of a fan of a new Christmas teddy bear.

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    In fact, if you try to take it away from her, she’ll growl at you. Which is reminiscent of her reaction when I took away the remainder of the Gingerbread house she was enjoying.

    All in all, it was a great Christmas around here. Lots of fun and laughter and making great memories and eating too many sugar cookies. And since then we have watched movies and read books and I’ve watched so many episodes of The Good Wife that I believe I’ve actually earned an honorary law degree and am available to defend any of you in court if the occasion presents itself.

    I had a burst of energy and even took down the Christmas tree and all the other decorations and packed up two bags of stuff to drop off at Goodwill because there is nothing like the after Christmas clean up that makes you want to get rid of some clutter.

    As for my people, there’s been a lot of this happening ever since.

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    Personally, I’ll stick with my pajamas and a nice fire in the fireplace.

    Hope y’all had a great Christmas.