Wednesday, June 10, 2015

Time flies when you're busy with life!

I have most definitely been MIA in the past few months... and let me tell you why:

LIFE.

Plain and simple.

Since October of last year, a lot of things have been happening in my life, making it difficult for me to prioritize this blog, and more importantly my writing, as #1 on my to do list.
I've gotten some sad news about private things.
I've taken a trip to the states.
I've celebrated a major holiday with loved ones.
I've taken a trip BACK to Italy, only to begin packing up my belongings for a trans-Atlantic move.
I've spent as much time as I could with my wonderful friends in Italy before leaving and possibly never seeing them again... wahhhhhh!!!!
I did a little more traveling before leaving and possibly never getting another chance to explore Europe again (YAY GIRL TRIPS TO SLOVENIA!)
I've supervised the rest of the packing and transporting of ALL my earthly goods to two separate households.
I've managed the trans-Atlantic travel of myself, my husband, and my poor pooch.
I've spent three wonderful weeks with my husband and our loved ones before...

watching my husband get on a plane to live in ANOTHER country without me for a year.

so...

gimmie a break (:

BUT... I'm going to get back at it.  I'll be posting some old things that I've written and never published here, mostly dealing with more "work-realted" things.  I'm also going to continue updating you on my fitness life, though I will admit, I've taken a few back-steps over these past two months... I've got 13 pounds show for it!  All my own doing, but nothing to make me want to jump off a bridge or anything.  And of course, I'll continue to create original content for all my wonderful readers!

I hope you all understand and will continue to stick with me through it all!

I LOVE YOU DEARS!



Until next time...

Friday, April 17, 2015

Girl's Trip Ya'll... Here's to Slovenia

When I think of Eastern Europe, I have immediate thoughts of that scene from EuroTrip when the adventurous protagonists manage to find themselves in Bratislava.  And it's run down, and it's scary, and it's dirty.  So, when my girlfriends said they wanted to take a weekend and do a fun girl's trip to Slovenia, THOSE were the images I was struggling with inside.

I was pleasantly surprised.

The Ljubljana city center near our hotel, picturing: The Statue of France Preseren,
The Franciscan Church of Annunciation, and The (green domed building),
Grand Union Hotel, where we stayed!

On every corner there was a different cuisine, ranging from Indian to Mediterranean to Italian to a funky and tasty Slovenian/German fusion.  We tried as many different varieties as we could in our two day/one night trip and had no complaints about our full bellies.  There were toy stores and clothing stores with original, European fashions mixed in with your typical, touristy shops and high-end boutiques.  Of course we stopped into the corner wine store and snatched up some Slovenian white wine, which they favor over red.  I found myself venturing into, and spending quite a bit of time scouring, a fantastic little record store where I left with James Taylor, Carol King, and Bob Marely albums (and a giant smile on my face). It's a beautiful little town with so many French Bulldogs and Whippets winding through the streets with their sleek and gorgeous owners on the ends of their leashes.  There was a constant stream of music flowing through the air; a young, vibrant violinist heading one alley, and an older accordion player setting up shop on the main bridge.  We were lucky on our second day to get to wander through a market and taste fresh bear and truffle salami, sample the fresh produce, see all the little trinkets and tchotchkes, and smell all the "food truck" treats.

View from our hotel room (Grand Union Hotel) on our first night in Ljubljana

The city from the top of the castle





There's such a diverse aesthetic in the architecture!  Certainly, a large number of the buildings you see are designed in a very European way, with the red/orange clay tiled roof style.  But, every now and then, you stumble upon a much more modern-feeling structure.  I left the city feeling they had done quite a seamless job at melding the two worlds.  

The ride up the cable car to the Ljubljana Castle


The history is interwoven into everything.  We spent a great deal of time walking through the city and inside the castle.  The castle has a long and complicated past, but by far the best part for me was the view from the very top.  It's, quite literally, breathtaking; we were lucky for the wonderfully clear day we had to see for miles and miles.  After all was said and done, though, I did wish we had at least one more day to adventure through what Ljubljana held for us to discover.



The organ inside the Franciscan Church of Annunciation
It was an amazing time, and a place I most certainly would suggest to anyone venturing into Eastern Europe.  I could've spent two FULL days exploring JUST Ljubljana, so I imagine there's plenty more to do in other parts of the country as well (we thought about going to some caves there as well, but time just didn't allow).  And the Grand Union was extremely well-priced for how fantastic it was!



Until next time...

Sunday, March 15, 2015

Work can be fun too

Cut. Roll. Glue. Pin. Repeat.
x 1,000 (exaggeration)
= amazeballs.
The end.

It's adorable, right? I'd love to say that it's entirely my idea... but that'd be a lie.  It was actually my friend who discovered this nifty little thing somewhere on the interwebs and decided she was going to enlist my craftiness and DIY attitude to just make our own!!  If you're looking at it and still thinking, "Sure it's cute, but what the heck is it?" I can understand.  Technically, this thing was originally created to be a bridal bouquet (why couldn't Pinterest have been around when I was getting married?!).  We took the original idea and decided to make them as "centerpieces" instead!

A mutual friend was having a wedding and we wanted to throw her a little bridal shower "Coffee and Books" was the theme, with a little brunch and some fun times thrown in.  Most of the stuff was DIY, but this was definitely the coolest of them all!

Using a template we saw someone else selling, my friend decided to copy the idea and adjust it to our needs.  Of course I painstakingly scoured through my bookshelves for very weathered and uninteresting books (yes, there is such a thing, see: Jerry Springer biography... it was my husband's don't judge me).  

First I created the template and put it onto my computer.  There are these flowery looking, circular templates that come in 7¼, 6, 5, 4, and 3 inch sizes.  See this chic's Etsy page for a visual. Then I set it up to print out within the confines of the page dimensions. I tore out (yes, the book gods are cursing me now and forever) the pages and ran them through my printer, directly printing the black lined template onto the page and then cutting them out.  It took us an entire day JUST to cut everything out.  And man, were there lots of them!

The next step in the process is to "roll" up the little spiral cutouts to resemble a rose (each individual bud is a singular cut-out spiral).  Once it's rolled tightly (we spun it around a pencil), let it loosen a little, then hot-glue it together.  Then, stick a fancy tipped pin (we used pearl tips, some people use rhinestones or other colors that match whatever they're decorating for) into the center of each bud and shove into a foam ball.  Our foam balls were WAY larger than most people's who do this, so we actually ended doing about double what would normally be used.

You just repeat this process until the whole ball is covered... it took us TWO WHOLE DAYS both doing equal amounts of work!  Cutting, spinning, gluing, sticking, repeat.  We did one GIANT , two large sized, four medium sized, and two small.  They looked great at the shower and I even asked to take one home with me.  It may have taken a lot of time, but it was super simple, kinda fun, and had an amazing end result.  Mine is now a proud member of my book/words/writing wall in my bedroom and I love it so much, I may make a few more to hang up!!



Wednesday, February 18, 2015

Vienna ♥

My whole life I've been the planner and organizer in my group of everyone.  My friends and family all know me for being meticulous in my everyday life; spontaneous and unplanned are not words used to describe any action I carry out.  It's both a blessing and a curse.  This trip wasn't my brainchild, but I figured (for a change) that I'd roll with it.  I was given an idea of a place to go, and after securing a little apartment on the outskirts of town on booking.com, I looked up some fun stuff to do, but made no other definitive plans.  It wasn't "unplanned," but it was a first step towards spontaneous.  I decided to go with the flow...
...and it turned out to be quite fabulous.


Vienna, Austria.  Home to 1.74 million people.  Feels like your best friend's house, perhaps a smidge dirtier.  It was one of the chillest big cities I have ever visited.  People were friendly, unhurried, laid back, and sophisticated, all wrapped up into one.

Before this locale was suggested to me, I had never really investigated what Vienna had to offer.  The only relation I had with this place was it's in the same country where the Sound of Music was filmed (the city was Salzburg, in case you wondered).  So when I googled what to do, I was pleasantly surprised, even for it being during the "down" season.  Most of the big stuff is definitely history-oriented, which is one of my favorite things about new places.  But there was so much fun stuff to do as well, though we didn't get to do everything in the two days/one night we were there!

Our first stop was a little outside of the city center: the beautiful Schönbrunn palace, gardens, and zoo (though we didn't go into the zoo, it is right beside the palace)!  While fighting the insane winds that day, we manged to see the winter-kissed grounds and gardens, enjoy sun on our face while looking at centuries old architecture and art, and see some fabulous pieces of history inside the mostly golden-papered walls.


The gorgeous Schönbrunn Palace!!!!



After we spent a considerable amount of time touring the palace grounds (and the inside, which was fabulousssssss), we went and checked into our apartment. GO HERE for a photo gallery of the pics of the apartment!

Located at Gellertgasse 5, 10. Favoriten, 1100 Vienna, Austria. It is certainly off the beaten path, reflected in it's affordable (and fantastic) price! Paid €90 a night! Within walking distance of the train station and seems to be an up-and-coming location based on the construction everywhere! It was young and modern, fresh and clean, and had a great view and plenty of space, with a huge bedroom that would've slept three, a sleeper sofa in the living room, a small kitchenette and table seating for four, one half bath and two full baths, one of which is inside the master. It has a great little patio with a cool view and free wifi to go with it all! The only cons I could think were parking was disastrous and we were on the 5th floor (although there was a lift, it was teeny tiny and smelly). And there's nothing really to do in the surrounding area. Other than that, I'd stay there again!

After settling in, taking a tinkle, hooking up to wifi to inform our loved ones we arrived safely, we then ventured to the other side of the outskirts of the city: Prater Park!  Let me note here that using their metro/train system is easy as pie!  Although there weren't many attractions active in the park because it was wintertime, we still got to ride the really cool Ferris Wheel and get an AH-mazing view of the city at night in a way most people don't get to see!


Vienna, ya'll.

We spent the evening walking around and eventually found a nice, albeit expensive, little steakhouse where I had a dinner fondue for the first time (mannnn was it tasty) located very closely to the cathedral!  Then the next day, our first stop was a Starbucks!  Living in Italy, where there aren't any at all, getting a little treat from one of my favorite drink places is always a good time.  We had an early breakfast and people-watched, and for a Monday morning, it was confirmed even further how relaxed the city of Vienna really is.  Then we walked.  We saw beautiful, towering, marble edifices containing museums and art galleries, stables and government buildings.  We discovered another palace squished and hidden around corners and amongst everyday structures.  Eventually, we made our way to St. Stephan's Cathedral and Stephansplatz (the main square in Vienna)!





St. Stephan's Cathedral is breathtaking.  The Gothic style is amazing, and heartbreaking, and solemn, and impactful.  The most memorable part for me was a statue of a nailed man, staked to the higher walls of the church.  I just sort of turned my head while on the upper deck investigating the organ and saw it.  I stopped and gave it my full attention, the sun streaming in through the stained glass windows, illuminating it; unbelievable sadness and appreciation filled me, and I took a little moment to say a prayer.  No fakeness here, or attempt at exploiting a religion.  I took every square inch of that place in.  Churches tend to do that to me, especially the "darker" ones (don't read too much into that people).



 After the church, we really only had time left in the day for one more stop, and we decided to make our way to "Mozart's House."  There's quite a story to our last adventure and it involves a tree and the woman beside it.  Mozart's House was right in front of us, so I'd gotten down into the street to try and get the entire building in a picture when a little lady walked by.

The front of Mozart's House (no pictures were
allowed inside).
She stopped, looked at me and my group and started talking to us in Slovenian.  The gentleman in our group asked her if she spoke English, which she quickly switched to and mumbled something to him that I didn't quite catch.  I sort of ignored her, keeping my focus on getting the shot I wanted, and in the meantime, they continued talking.  The next thing I know, he's saying, "Hey... we're gonna follow this lady."  Of course the first thing that comes to my mind is - NO!  HUMAN TRAFFICKER!!!  But I didn't even get a chance to say anything because off he goes, and drags along the other girl with us.  I decided to follow along and be the lookout, because clearly this dude was convinced this little ole lady was harmless (that's how they getcha kids!!!).  We walked through alleys and doorways and down tight, little, winding staircases, and just as my heart rate really started to pick up, we walked down three steps into this apartment "garden."

She spread her arms wide, turned to face us with a huge smile on her face and said, "Here we are!"  I was pleasantly surprised.  She said it was much prettier in the spring, when the tree was in full bloom, and she always went out of her way during her afternoon walks to see the beauty in it.  Even in the dead of winter, there's still beauty here.

This whole trip showed me not to fear the spontaneity that does live deep down in inside me.  Although it certainly isn't on the level of what most would consider "spur-of-the-moment," it was for me and I'm grateful to have had the opportunity to see this place and all the wonders that reside here.


Until next time...




  

Friday, February 13, 2015

I've lost a 9-12 year old child...

Technically, my weigh-in occurs on the 14th of the month, but let's be COMPLETELY honest here - the best time to weigh oneself is after a really healthy poo, and during the afternoon hours, so I took advantage of that today :D  After one year and two months, almost to the day, I have lost 51 pounds, which explains the title of this post:


Thank you, thank you, thank you... please hold the applause!

Seriously though, people do this alllll the time... I'm just glad I'm at this point, and truly need no special treatment or recognition for doing something that I should've done long ago.  Now, I still have 9 pounds until I've hit my goal weight, but I'm not stressing hitting the end goal like I was about hitting the 50 pounds mark.  I'll get there, and I don't really care how much longer it'll take me.  I've not been as crazy about the working out life since I returned to Italy in January; before leaving the states I was at a 6-days per week workout schedule.  Now I'm doing 3-4 days a week, and am interested in adding a yoga morning once a week.  We're finishing out our final five months here, and if I haven't hit the goal by then, I'll just work my ass off when I get back stateside and begin the maintaining process (I seriously miss the kickboxing class they have at the gym in my hometown and am uber excited about joining in once again!!).  I still adhere to my daily 1200-calorie regimen and am looking forward to maintaining so I can increase that a little bit.  But if I'm totally leveling with ya'll, I may just keep losing until I feel like I don't need to anymore.  150 pounds, which is my goal weight, is still on the "higher" side of the BMI index for my height.  I picked 150 because it seemed like a "healthy" sounding number, and because it seemed attainable when I started this whole thing.  Now that I've almost reached it, I may lower that number a little more, maybe aim for 130.  Although I've hated pretty much everyday of this lifestyle change, I'm used to it now and figure, "why not," since I seem to be in a forward progress situation.  Regardless of what I choose to do - I've gotten this far and I am incredibly happy with myself.  I still look at myself and think, "Wow, you're a fatty," but I know I need to put more time into toning and STRENGTHENING my core, which of course I haven't really focused on at all.  BUT when I see that I'm easily sliding into a size 10, and squeezing my belt just one more notch tighter, imagining that it's conceivable for me to surpass my goal of size 10 and go down to an 8 even (something I never even thought possible!!!), it seems a little intriguing to me... I'll let ya know when I make up my mind.

In the meantime... I'll continue my loose workout schedule, keep up my calorie counting, and hopefully get over my agitation with learning to ski (cause you burn SERIOUS calories with that - take advantage while I can)!

I'm going to Vienna this weekend with some friends (unfortunately the hubby has to work) and I'm looking forward to it.  There seems to be lots of fun things to do, I just hope we have enough time, since it's just an over-nighter!!!  AND the hubs and I just saw a little ad for an "Express" Trip to Paris for only $180 per person!!  Basically you drive 16 hours there, get the whole day to do whatever you want, and drive 16 hours back.  No room, no flight, just cheap, quick, and seemingly painless.  The only issue is, the buses are typically pretty cramped and of course, riding for 16 hours one way!?  I want to do it, because there's no guarantee we'll get to be back in Europe again after this, but he seems weary - I guess I'll just have a few weeks to talk him into it since the deadline to sign up is March 20th (keep your fingers crossed for me?!?!)  We still are hoping to squeeze a Pompeii trip in, even if it's just the two of us on a whim.  We both really want to see Mount Vesuvius, although being so close to Naples terrifies us (if you don't already know, it's very dangerous there, especially if driving through the main part which is run entirely by the mob)!  But what is it they say - YOLO???

Anywho... I'll keep you all posted of the goings on.  The next few months will be fairly stressful, more so on the hubby since he'll be taking care of the specifics behind our move. 

Until next time...

Wednesday, September 24, 2014

Germany in Pictures {Oktoberfest & Dachau Concentration Camp}

An Evening Spent in Garmisch-Partenkirchen (AKA Garmisch) before
the festivities begin tomorrow...

The day began rainy and dreary, but we weren't
to be discouraged!  We were ready to have a fun day!


The weather became amazing and the crowd starting rolling into the
biergarten!  And with that came freely flowing beer and grub!!





This guy was a riot!!!



and on that note... let's crash after a v e r y long day and start day two on a more somber note: a trip to 
Dachau Concentration Camp