Wednesday, December 21, 2011

Oh, consistent keeper of the days and nights.

I’m on a two day hiatus in Chicago, my convenient bridge between the homes of each parent where my “city family” resides.

Detroit really fared me well (even though I didn’t make it to the actual city once, but I still claim it! = no shame).  Really had a blast hanging with Dad, even though he had to work quite a bit.  We have so much fun just hanging around the house.  Well, he sits on the couch and I was zooming around working on cleaning/organization projects that included me being able to rake in about $200 change (Hallelujah Coinstar!). 

Aside from cleaning projects, there were actual Christmas presents to be crafted: never in my life have I been so devoted (aka had the time for) making presents!  I’ve been putting together photos from our trip in frames (that I pick up on the cheap at TJ Maxx/Marshalls/HomeGoods), knitting hats (getting pretty good at it, already cabling without a cable hook-=booyah!), and even making the occasional CD (by occasional, I mean one). It feels good to do fun little things for people, they’re so surprised by it!  I like that.

I think part of the reason I’ve been able to invest myself in these projects is because I’m no longer looking for a job (though “looking” could be used loosely in terms of what I was doing).  That’s right, a job found me.  Starting January 16th, I’ll be working at Virginia Family Practice with my auntie. Moving to the Richmond area will be a nice change of pace.  There will be fresh air, windy roads, open space for yoga, perhaps room for a garden, and friendly neighbors. Maybe even a tall-drink-of-water-type, with cowboy boots and a southern accent? A girl could only be so lucky.

Chicago, I bid thee adieux.  I made this decision about a week ago, made the announcement to family and a few friends, but now it’s official in cyberland.  Once I leave tomorrow morning for the Natti (again), I will be returning to my adult home for only one more week in 2012 before heading to Richmond.  So if you want to see me, get at me!  Make a date, we’ll cook some dinner, drink some [insert beverage here], laugh our heads off, shed a few tears, plan for future meet-ups in other cities and countries, go for a bike ride, take a walk, walk a dog, peruse a museum: I’m down for it all. 

What a whirlwind! I was ready to settle in Chicago for a while, get a corporate job, just be focused on money for a year or two to pay off my loans, but Destiny had something else in mind.

It was nice to find out about this opportunity the day before the Smith Family Christmas party, because there are many folks I had not seen or spoken to much in the previous years.  Showing up, when pretty much everyone knows I’ve been a vagabond for most of 2011, and having a plan saved me from pontificating on what I might be or could be doing next and sounding like a total flake and put on the “loser” suspicion list(the aforementioned would have been my strategy prior to getting this job, luckily I can avoid the list now).

Aside from that, what a lovely time it was!  Being able to see the family that I hardly ever get to see is always sooo much fun; the older I get, the less censored the stories they tell are!  It’s so awesome. Those Smith’s are/were some stone-cold party animals, yeehaw. (Just ask Aunt Marlene about the flag pole incident, for example).
I felt like everywhere I went the past two weeks, I was able to spend quality time with people.  Aside from plenty of quality time with Dad and the rest of the fam damily, I spent loads of time with all of my Michigan besties (or at least got to see all of them once or twice). From coffee dates, to beer dates, to party bus dates, to house-party dates, to dinner dates, to grocery shopping dates, I managed to really pack ‘em in.  I feel so loved!  Really. 

I even found someone to momentarily serve as my muse (which I’m always shopping for a new one). This person inspired me to share some things that were difficult to say, to write a short-story about a single night and to make the best mix CD ever (not trying to be cocky, just speaking the truth), which is quite a bit of motivation for a three day period.  The right people can really surprise you.

Thus, the past few weeks have been complete, full of people, love and surprises.  A person can really only be so blessed, right? Good luck is definitely in an abundant supply.

Take today, for example.  I had a little extra money (Coinstar, again) and wanted some Chicago Diner in my life, probably my last time.  I biked over there alone, with a good book in my pocket.  I walked in, stated that I was “flying solo” and was seated at my very own tiny table (which was sheer luck as the place was packed with the end of the lunch-rush crowd).  The waitress was super attentive and had some food tips for me (some funky spicy mustard for my sweet potato fries, was totes awesome!) and even had another server send over a vegan peanut butter mint chocolate chip shake: what!? What an awesome, random thing to do!  I was so puzzled, I asked her “Why me, what’s going on?” And she just answered “It’s a really good day.”  She only charged me for my sandwich, so I tipped her big time.  I’ve never had something like that happen to me, I love good karma!

It just keeps getting better.  I’m looking forward to some more lovely time with the family this week, and for happy holidays and Christmases for everyone I know!!! Much love!!! 

(PS So many horrible quality photos, my bad, I usually try to do better, but I can't blame myself for all of them...)
Hats for Homies.
Birthday girls, guess how old they are?

Get on the bus, Gus!
Friendsies! Old and new!
Slangin' at Slangers.
Baby cakes (face).
Think they can see this one from space?

Tunnel #3 at Wayne County Light Fest: get some, DTE!
Homemade sweater-present.
Classy broads wear argyle sweater dresses, 4-tier pearl necklaces and pink lipstick.
Disco tree.

Tuesday, December 6, 2011

"I could give all to time except, except what I myself have held."


I feel like all of my recent blog entries have had to do with time and how fast it’s running out.  Well, not “out” but the cushy days of unemployment and hanging-out hardcore are dwindling, to be replaced by a host of other days that stretch endlessly. These new days will lead towards a different way of life for the next few years, one where I’ll be rather rooted and consistent, one where I probably won't be wearing t-shirts and leggings to work anymore.  Perhaps, that’s just what I’m imagining, expecting, anticipating.
Each day that passes is literally passing exponentially than the day before.  It's very hard for me to grasp that I've been home from India for almost three months! What??! How is that possible? India, a land where time passes so slowly, where you hardly ever have to rush to get anywhere (besides the airport!) Maybe I'm being  a bit nostalgic, or I'm not nostalgic often enough. Oh, dear India!

As much fun as this past year has been, and how fun the holidays are so far being spent with friends and family, I’m looking forward to staying put for a while, once I get there (wherever "there" may be).  To spend an entire month (or several, for that matter) in one location without having to change beds or hop on the Megabus every few days will be awesome.  To be surrounded by my meager collection of knick-knacks and to hang my clothes in a closet with only my stuff in it; what a fantasy it seems at this point in time!

I’m definitely looking forward to the rest of the holiday season and getting to spend some time with my old man (and the rest of the Harkins/Smith clan!) I’ve really missed him since we got back from our trip three weeks ago.

This past weekend I met up with Aunt Stacy and UK in St. Louis where there was much snacking, drinking and being merry going down!  St. Louis seems pretty cool, I wish I would have had longer than 36 hours to explore; I got a mere taste of the city (but at least I went to City Museum). I never even ate at a proper restaurant, there were so many snacks in our hotel room, talk about being self-sufficient.  I could definitely use some vegetables in my life the next few days…

Before St. Louis I was only in Chicago for about three days after arriving home from Cincinnati, which was another stretch of days melting like snow in the sun!  It felt like I had only arrived when we were headed back downtown so that the ‘rents could go to work on Tuesday and I could catch the bus.  By the time I board that damn blue bus this coming Thursday, I’ll have taken the bus four times in under ten days: ay carumba! It is the cheapest way to travel when you’re a baller on a budget…

To round out my year of traveling I’ll head to Detroit this week for about 10 days, head back to Chicago for a few days, hop on the next bus out to Cincinnati for Christmas, drive down to Atlanta with my step-brother (the fabulous Wilson K!) for NYE, then head back to Chicago via airplane on the 3rd of January, which will end my travels.  Well, temporarily.  I still plan on taking a warm weather trip this winter, perhaps Vegas!?! We shall see where the travel bug bites next.

I’m putting lots of positive energy into having a job to return home to in Chicago by then.  That would require looking for one, which I’ll have plenty of time to do in my downtime in the weeks to come, right? Haha.  Time will tell. In the meantime, I’m just sitting, knitting (hats, for the first time ever!), writing, reading (The Hunger Games Trilogy by Suzanne Collins-so good!) and enjoying these last few morsels of sweet indulgence in doing whatever I want, all day, every day.

Mom likes it when I make the list because I'm organized (7 years working at a grocery store, list-making is a point of pride).
Tree # 2, upstairs.
la table (my Mom is REALLY into decorating for Christmas. REALLY.)
Ah, this would be Tree #1 downstairs (smallest one yet, believe it or not).
"Big booty big booty big booty, aw yeah, big booty." Kids are willllld, love 'em!
St. Louis, looking good...
Some Military Memorial Museum in downtown St. Louis. It's a "powerful" place.
Welcome to City Museum!
Monkeys up the tree.
Baller for a day...