May 15 2012

a moving checklist

This is not a “to-do” moving list. This is a list of what actually happens, what you will find yourself doing regardless of best plans.

In the weeks before the big move:

- Start out slowly. If you do a couple boxes a night leading up to the move, you will still have way more shit than you ever thought possible and something will go wrong at the last minute. So you won’t avoid any actual stress, but enjoy this honeymoon period when you still feel like you’ve got it under control!

- Label everything really well. Since you are packing early, these will be explicitly labeled boxes of non-essential items. These will be the boxes in your way later when you are desperately trying to find something else you need, so at the very least, it might help with process of elimination.

- Group belongings in boxes by room. This will determine which boxes will be in your way in each room later.

- Consider getting a few friends to help or renting a small U-Haul. At this point, as you purge some of your stuff, you are still vastly underestimating how much sh*t you have. Eventually come to your senses and hire a mover, if you…

- Decide to move on a weekend and not take any additional time off.  That will be plenty of time to get there, unpack and settle in before frantically searching for the rest of your underwear Monday morning, right?

The night before the big move:

- Feel absolutely shocked that you still have so much to pack. Still leave your essential items for “the morning” when you will be “getting up early” …. i.e. only two hours after you collapsed in exhaustion the night before.

- Vastly underestimate how much stuff “doesn’t really need to go into boxes” because “it will be easier to carry”.

- The cost of hiring movers starts to feel totally reasonable right about now.

- Forget to eat enough, because you are avoiding dealing with the contents of the refrigerator.

- Decide that the beer or wine needs to be taken care of though, so you won’t have to move it.  This will make you feel great later, especially on so little sleep.

- Start labeling things half-assedly since you need to hustle. Later will be unable to figure out whether this box says “clothes and hangers” or something about “elephants”. (You will open it to find yet more books and some candles. How the fuck do you have so many books and candles?)

- Pack some of your essential belongings that you think you “won’t need in the morning”.  Decide you will certainly need at least three things in the morning that you packed and immediately regret it. Weigh the time and effort it will take to remove all the packing tape and re-pack box, and think “fuck it.”  This is especially true for any body/skin/hair products that will make you look (or smell) like a presentable human being the next day.

- Get so hungry that you finally eat some snack food you want to “get rid of” as a last resort, which promptly makes you nauseous. Throw the rest away. Go pass out.

The day of the big move:

- Intend to wake up 5 hours before movers are set to arrive. Wake up closer to 2 hours before movers are set to arrive.

- Begin throwing shit in boxes, label according to last thing that got thrown in box and add “and misc.” Do this for WAY too many boxes. These will contain EVERYTHING you really want to unpack first.

- Start assembling a pile of belongings that “can wait” for you to “come back later” because you aren’t quite ready or it doesn’t fit well in boxes. Your hair dryer will be in this pile and consequently, you will have silly hair for a full week.

- Leave cleaning products to clean the old apartment this week. Arrive to new apartment and find it not nearly as clean as you would like it to be.

- Forget that cats like to hide when panicked. Remember when it’s time to put cats in carriers and they have crawled up into the loose board in your closet or other such nonsense. Resort to crawling towards them, trying to reason and beg cats to come out with reassuring “everything is fine” voice, knowing full well that your cat does not give a fuck what you are saying – their entire universe has exploded into boxes at this point. This could take up to an hour.

- Forget to eat again. Pack fridge food in odd ways ensuring that you will likely have to throw much of it away. You should just throw it away now and save yourself the trouble. But you won’t.

- Rejoice that you have hired movers. At this point, you would pledge to give them your first born child to transport everything as quickly as possible, without breaking anything or needing to talk to you at all.

- Realize, that you’ve forgotten to eat. Again. Stop to get fast food en route to new house. You don’t usually eat fast food and your body will hate you for the rest of the journey to the new place, so I hope you aren’t moving to a new city a couple hours away in heavy weekend traffic on the hottest day of this season so far, in a car with no air conditioning and a cat that just shat in the carrier out of panic.

- Decide never to move again. Ever. Even though you are in a rental and that’s impossible. Strongly consider the possibility of leaving ALL of your belongings, packing duffel bag and moving onto a boat instead next time.

Congratulations, You’ve Moved.

- Grudgingly decided to assemble your bed and prepare it for the inevitable collapse later on. Even if you do nothing else, do this and you will be ok.

- Order dinner or go get dinner. Not pizza, you haven’t had real food in 2 days, you need a balanced meal. Being unfamiliar with your new neighborhood end up settling for the first thing you find. Probably pizza.

((It will be the best pizza you’ve ever tasted.))

 

 

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Apr 25 2012

a crush on California


I’ve been back from our mini-vacation in San Diego for a little over a week now. I can’t get it out of my head.  I never had any particular aspiration to live in Southern California. Never could see myself there, until I could.

Being there felt long even though it was very short as traveling goes.

And nothing particular happened to change me, but a lot of lovely things happened that was all part of it:

- I relaxed. I know, I know… you are saying “well, duh. you were on vacation.” No. You don’t understand. I’m a planner and a lister and a doer and seer. Even when (maybe especially when) traveling. And it’s not that I don’t have fun, I enjoy the fuck out of travel. This time I relaxed. As in, content to do nothing. Aware of things I wanted to do, but without the anxious “I shoulds” attached.  I don’t think I’ve felt like that in months. Maybe years.

- A few nights in a hotel with a balcony with an amazing view of the skyline, bridge, part of the harbor. Boats. Palm Trees. Sunsets, sunrises. It was glorious. Probably had a bit to do with the relaxing.

- I got to catch up with a beautiful friend who I haven’t seen in many years. How she lives her life inspires me and reminds me that I am very, very proud of the adults that my friends evolved into after college. I feel like we are all the adults we always wanted to be in most important ways.

- I ate a lot of fruit. This might seem like a silly thing to be including on a list of memorable things about a vacation, but I’m not exaggerating when I say that entire bows full of fresh fruit at breakfast was one of my favorite parts about being there. We won’t get berries that taste that good until peak season this summer on the east coast. I got a preview. I relished that.

- I made friends with a shy dog named Jasper. I adore him. He is not so sure about me.

- I spent really amazing family time with loving, supportive, funny and smart people. They aren’t blood relatives for me, but I am adopting them and keeping them forever.

- We had an awesome day that consisted of art, antiques, great food, wandering around by the Pacific, seeing pelicans and seals and plants and cliffs that look very very different from the Atlantic.

- We drove around a beautiful neighborhood with good energy and tons of tiny craftsman bungalows with porches and yards and strange plantlife. I could see myself (happily) sitting on the porch of several of them. Not now, but maybe in a couple years.

And lastly, I got to celebrate my 10 year anniversary when I was in California. The life I’ve had in the last decade because of this person is so far beyond anything I expected or thought I would be capable of having when I was young, I am humbled by it every day. Wherever we decide to go in our wacky, nomadic adventuring together, whether it’s California or somewhere else we fall in love with, it’s the together part that makes it work and makes it worth it.


 

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Apr 11 2012

vacation “to do” list

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Jan 15 2012

the list of now’s favorites: 2011

Oh hi, middle of January. It was time to do this 3 weeks ago. Alas, I had some priority issues over the past month – this blog being one of the things that had to go hang out on the back burner for a while.

So here’s my list of highlights from 2011:

Books

Music
Some of these are albums and tunes I revisited this year, some are ones I discovered this year.  Most were not new releases from 2011.  Click albums to launch on spotify, the individual songs I listened to are all playable in that handy widget guy.

Albums

Songs

(in totally random order)


Movies

I didn’t see as many movies as I would have liked to this year. And I didn’t keep track of the older ones I watched (there were a lot of dvds from the library, netflix and hulu streaming this year).  Here is a handful of movies from this year that I really enjoyed. I will do better keeping track in 2012.

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Jan 15 2012

the list of january 15, 2012

loving right now:

-chai
- music by Ólafur Arnalds
- scavenging people’s “best of ” lists for 2011 for great music, movies, and books that I missed.
- the books The Wave by Susan Casey, Graceling by Kristin Cashore
- watching American Pickers with Darcy and scheming to go roadtripping/antiquing/flea market scrounging sometime
- the kindle fire (an unexpected holiday gift this year)
- brussel sprouts, soup, risotto and all citrus fruits
- David Fincher’s The Girl With the Dragon Tattoo, Rooney Mara’s interpretation of Lisbeth.
- still having christmas lights up in our house
- new (paper) journal and sketchbooks.
- a positive resolution for our lemon car nightmare. it’s almost over.
- ginger spice, my ukulele.
- dying my hair nearly-black. I think I’m going to go with this for a while. I like it.

on the horizon:
- A Storm of Swords by George R.R. Marting. And maybe I’ll get around to watching the Game of Thrones tv series
- reading Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close before I can go see the movie
- still want to see The Artist, The Descendents, the new Muppet movie, Tinker Tailor Soldier Spy, Shame, Pina and a bunch of arthouse stuff that takes a long time to get to Rhode Island.
- wondering if I have time to make Valentine’s Cards for the shop? am I too late?
- Skins 6 is starting soon
- finding a good (safe, reasonably cheap and in decent condition) used car so that our schedule can go back to normal instead of being a mess of ride-sharing and long car trips back a forth to get both of us to work.
- learning to knit socks before the winter is over.

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