While digging through that closet, I was amazed by what I found. Hand-me-down sweaters from Jords that were previously too small, my old go-to Ann Klein suit that now fits again plus Blouses and sweater I had forgotten about.
From a secondary closet I have also unearthed my old red coat, my old standby that has served me for so many years. It is great not to have to think about buying a heavy coat when the temps drop, which will be sooner than I think.
If you have never struggled with weight you might not realize that along with your clothes, jewelry can also be outgrown. I was thrilled to find I can wear my Honeymoon Watch again and do nearly everyday. Most of my bracelets fit better and even my wedding rings are looser.
I have been riding the weight rollercoaster long enough that by now I should be a bit more jaded or at least pragmatic to protect myself for future weight gain. I am pleasantly surprised to find myself just enthusiastic to move forward and proud of bow far I have come.
*Note: Last Friday's outfit involved a spring green tee-shirt and brown cords. I was freezing all day. And looked like I should be grocery shopping.
Ever since Mi Mama first started watching Paula Deen's cooking shows I have thought of taking a pilgrimage to Savannah, Georgia. The last year has been an extremely challenging one for Mi Mama and a getaway was certainly in order as Autumn rolled around. Neither of us enjoy hot and sticky weather so we chose October as our time to travel. Oh, Ha ha! We arrived after a 12 hour journey to find the river town steamy and drizzly.
Despite the less than favorable weather we enjoyed our visit greatly. Saturday we traveled around town via trolley, hopping on and off as we saw fit. We had a lovely lunch at the Pirate House, the haunted former guest house where Robert Louis Stevenson was inspired to write Treasure Island.
Historic Savannah is a wonderful city. I will admit that I was a bit disheartened when we first arrived and found mostly strip malls and car dealerships surrounding our hotel. But the truth is this town is set up like many old southern cities with a historic heart. As the years pass and the city grows the outer edges become less than enticing. But once I got past the highway-commerce part of town, I was completely charmed.
As it is well known, old Savannah was one of the first planned communities in the US. The glorious old homes are laid out around a series of squares, giving the prosperous forefathers and fortunate current residents alike peaceful parks right outside their doors.
A few days after the backyard culling both his arms were aflame, wrist to elbow with angry rash. He was itchy and uncomfortable but bearing up well. Then, hard-working employee that he is, Flounder spent the entire weekend until wee hours of the morning working on an emergency project. The ivy rash spread, I think mostly due to high stress levels and lack of sleep. Finally the discomfort became too much and he went to the doctor. "Steroids and Antibiotics for you!" she said and "What have you been doing?" It does rather look like he has some sort of itchy plague.
This week I may have met my Mr. Miyagi. Her name is Prof. Sheppard and she is the reason I purchased a t-square today. It has become clear that this semester's class is all about the fundamentals. My homework this weekend is to draw a window, door and tile floor to scale using my architectural scale. This means math people, MATH I say! I am not going to lie. The drawing and the math are freaking me out a bit. More than a bit. But I am going to be brave and see this thing through. Who knows? I might even be good at it.
This weekend I have been able to get many little things done that I have been meaning to do. Flounder and I each took half the list on Saturday and set off to run errands. He went to the transfer station and the Salvation Army. I headed to Target, the dry cleaner, and the Lancaster market and then I fatefully turn the car to Butlers' Orchard. On the winding narrow road that leads to the orchard, I managed hit something and hit it hard. I slashed my tire in the process. This is the second flat tire in as many months. Good News: The tire was still under warranty! Bad News: The AAA guy who came to my rescue jacked-up on of the bolts that holds the tire on when he replaced its nut while applying the donut. This little screw up cost us $60. Gah! We will be contacting AAA on that front.
Today was a good day. I got to hang out with Ms. WAS and see how her kitchen/ family room is coming along (the answer - gorgeously!) I also used a burst of energy and the able assistance of Flounder the rearrange our (now shared) office, hang new fixtures in the powder room and hang a picture in my bathroom. I am beat. Energy, spent.
Imagine it - You are a stinking rich, you love fine films, cashmere throws and cuddling with loved ones.
This room is for you!
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I started my semester long class last night. I am excited, but I am still not sure what to expect from the coming months. Apparently I need to buy a T-square. A T-square!?! I know right? Madness! I will say very happily that the desks for this class are giant drafting tables.
Very sweet. Also right next door to the classroom is a source studio filled to the ceiling with samples of finishes and materials. What can I say, but *swoon*? Oh, and did I mention that we will be going on a field trip? You know you are jealous.
On another topic, I am crazy excited about running errands this coming weekend. You know all those little things that you mean to do, but those items slip to the bottom of the list? I am going to do all of those things. I have a big beautiful list I am going to wipe out in one fowl swoop on Saturday. It 's going to be great.
And finally, I am not pregnant. So now you know.

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