lord, beer me strength

i reject your reality and substitute my own.
female, 25, wifey, florida girl in the midwest

soon….

three years

i guess because i was so delighted and weirded out by this amazing weather we’ve been having i neglected to mention that october 5th marked my third year in chicago. i sorta decided to move here on a wimp, but it would seem it worked out for me. in three short years i moved here from florida, got a real job, met a guy, lost a best friend, bought a house and got married. not too bad, huh?

i can’t believe how fast three years went by. i’m excited to see what will happen next!

halo and i in our first (and only) chicago apartment the night we drove in from florida,october 5th 2008

a few days later at the bean

here’s to you, chicago! part of the skyline during obama rally november, 4th 2008

it bothers me when i see girls from my class in high school post this on facebook or pinterest. i understand their need to be special, to feel like part of a group. i was born and raised in florida, but i do not feel southern. granted my family had just moved from new york so sipping sweet tea on our front porch wasn’t a big part of my childhood (ok, it wasn’t ANY part of my childhood). and i’m guessing if you lived in the same town as me the most ‘southern’ thing you found yourself doing was walking outside without shoes (that’s a no-no in the midwest apparently), eating watermelon during the summer and, yes, the beer most likely does apply. i guess to me central florida doesn’t seem so southern. i’m not a southern girl- i’m a florida girl. i don’t know what a moon pie or sun drop is, but i know a lot about hurricanes and manatees. I understand rip tides and know how to get out of them. i can spot a tourist a mile away and can probably tell you which european country they came from. i measure travel in time, not distance.

in conclusion, you are in florida and you don’t have a southern accent. you are from the south, you are not ‘southern’. i’m not even going to get into the fact that this stupid thing manages contradicts itself in only five sentences. i mean, which is it? is being southern a state of mind or do you have to be born that way?

/rant

why didn’t i think of this before!

if i want a florida tattoo i should look no further then the majestic manatee for inspiration!!

i think i want a tattoo.

i’m coming, you big beautiful state!

2011 HOT ROD Power Tour Dates & Cities

Saturday June 4, Cocoa Beach, FL Port Canaveral

Sunday June 5, Valdosta, GA South Georgia Motorsports Park

Monday June 6, Montgomery, AL Montgomery Motorsports Park

Tuesday June 7, Nashville, TN LP Field

Wednesday June 8, Indianapolis, IN Indianapolis Motor Speedway

Thursday June 9, Muskegon, MI Downtown Muskegon

Friday June 10, Detroit, MI Metro Beach Metropark

Saturday June 11, Detroit, MI Long Haulers Ceremony (Location TBD)

my grandpa is driving in this.

i took this picture more than two years ago on christmas eve. there’s not many things better than a publix sub, a fountain dr. pepper and sitting on the river. i can’t wait to go to florida tomorrow! even though i was just there for new year’s eve i feel like this trip will be a lot more relaxed. also i think after almost three months of winter (and a blizzard) i’m ready for some sun! mike is not going with me so i will really miss him, but a weekend apart makes monday look that much better.

so far

pizzas, engagement party, hot tubbing at night, ucf, islands of adventure aka spiderman, harry potter (awesome), jurassic park and dueling dragons, carrabas and sleeeeeep.
so good.

case of the mondays

i really don’t want tomorrow to come. last week was the busiest week at work of my life. i worked thru lunch, came in early and stayed late. i didn’t peruse the interwebs, or read blogs. i barely had time to acknowledge mike at work! i left work early only one day to go see a venue. and it awesome! the lady is writing up a proposal and giving us an idea of what cost would be. i’m pretty excited. i still however do not want tomorrow to come. i will be just as busy as last week with the added bonus of shooting puppies and kitties again. yayyyyyyyyy..

next sunday we will be in florida!! i can’t week to have a week off and warm weather. oh and family. they’ll get to see my ring for the first time, hear the proposal story over and over again and had a family engagement dinner. we were going to go see some places in orlando, but i think i’m going to cancel those (obviously the last venue we saw might be it!). 

today we put up christmas lights. we’re not turning them on, but since we’re going to florida next week we want to be ready for the freezing weather we might be coming back to. my plan is for it to be warmer before florida and when we come back- SNOW! just snow all over the place. but not til november 25th!

happy sweetest day!

if you’re not in the midwest you probably don’t know what sweetest day is, but if you’re reading my blog i’ll just say thanks- you’re sweet!

today was actually not a very good day at all. it seems some days, no matter how hard you try not to be in a bad mood, or argue, or be annoyed it just happens. 

so, i’ve been an engaged woman for a week. the first thing (and most difficult) is to figure out if we will get married in chicago or orlando. all week i was researching venues and prices and emailing people. very stressful. anyway i asked one chicago venue* what their rates were for a saturday wedding and they responded (and i quote): “Are you interested in 2011 or 2012?  Juts so you know, we no longer have any available Saturdays in 2011.”

ok. well. chicago brides are freaking insane and apparently book their weddings three years in advance. orlando it is!

*in case you plan on getting married in 2014 the one chicago venue i mentioned is this place. their rate is $6000 for 10 hours (nothing included). thanks, but no thanks!

florida from above

banana bread

before:

after:

i’ve been wanting to make banana bread forever and i finally remembered to buy bananas last time we went to the grocery store. i got my mom’s recipe awhile ago when i visited florida and it worked perfectly. it tasted just like mom makes (awwwwww). so simple and so good!

Holy fuck, Melbourne!!! ›

My hometown has made me proud.

Florida. I miss the warmth.