<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438915867766221893</id><updated>2024-09-15T17:37:42.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Recipe for Laughter</title><subtitle type='html'>my adventures as a d.c. housewife </subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arecipeforlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438915867766221893/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arecipeforlaughter.blogspot.com/'/><author><name>ilysewitt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07435673862051734576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNhqMJ2h3oS3PScMQnz952kP4IXajtnrKxBSstXHXNRYsG6wjjh3YFAYQodfAF6FDy_OM8XhsV2x8rwEVXGVf8_pwBVFPbf02vkeAN9YSQJ-pKF40WQMH-NfDyc5DMcJs/s220/40545_10150255081315160_7899134_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438915867766221893.post-9110012193249835732</id><published>2013-10-03T18:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-10-30T20:40:59.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Summer, Thanks for the Memories! (part 1)</title><content type='html'>Well, the good news is that I survived my first DC summer. The bad news is that I&#39;ve fallen very behind in my blogging duties, as evidenced by the fact that it is now October &amp;amp; I&#39;m just getting around to recapping all of our adventures.&lt;br /&gt;
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So here are some highlights from what was one of the busiest, craziest, HOTTEST summers &lt;br /&gt;
I can remember in a very long time.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;u&gt;June&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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June was action-packed!! &lt;br /&gt;
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We said adios to our NY jobs, hosted a going away picnic in Central Park during a record-setting heat wave....&lt;br /&gt;
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and coordinated not one but two moves down to DC. &amp;nbsp;We also somehow squeezed in time to celebrate a few milestone moments, including Brian&#39;s birthday - which also happened to sync up with our final move out of our NY apt and the wedding of our good friends, John &amp;amp; Corinne. &lt;br /&gt;
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It was like one big emotional roller coaster. &amp;nbsp;Allow me to set the scene...&lt;br /&gt;
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Brian had suggested that we spend our final weekend as New Yorkers in our apartment, despite the fact that we had already moved all of our bedroom furniture out. &amp;nbsp;I went with this idea because a) I&#39;m working really hard on my spontaneity - which, I suppose - is a not-so-spontaneous move and b) I thought camping in our living room sounded kind of romantic.&lt;br /&gt;
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That plan all fell apart when our beloved AeroBed sprung a leak, half way into the night. &amp;nbsp;Three hours of sleep later, I woke up with a stiff neck on the couch &amp;amp; my poor birthday boy was curled up on the floor, under what I&#39;m pretty sure were two washcloths he had somehow fashioned into a blanket.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then it was time to pack up the rest of our things into this fun, mobile storage unit. &amp;nbsp;It didn&#39;t go quite as smoothly as we hoped -- apparently my measuring skills aren&#39;t what they used to be -- so we literally had to pack &amp;amp; unpack our apartment on the middle of the busy sidewalk. &amp;nbsp;Only in NY!?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;We jammed our favorite things into this storage unit &amp;amp; sent them to their new home in Brooklyn. Goodbye old friends!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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Somewhere in the midst of the madness, I was able to convince Brian that we should go stay at Harrison&#39;s apt, where there was a working air mattress with our names on it. &amp;nbsp;So off we went to the UES with a quick stop at Mt. Sinai to pick-up the keys from Dr. Linder.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;seriously, can you believe my brother is a REAL doctor?!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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After that, it was time to begin the celebration portion of the weekend. &amp;nbsp;We enjoyed some well-earned cocktails at the Fallon rehearsal dinner that evening, followed by some much needed diner food the next morning.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Cheers to the birthday boy! Nothing says happy birthday better than a greasy omelette, right Brian?!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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Then we were off for wedding prep. &amp;nbsp;Brian went to get ready with the rest of the groomsmen, while I enjoyed some beautification at DryBar with the then, ready-to-give-birth-at-any-moment but-still-looking-fabulous, Rennie.&lt;br /&gt;
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The wedding was a blast - complete with Greek dancing &amp;amp; a cotton candy bar!!! &amp;nbsp;And of course, we visited the photo booth where we may or may not have &#39;accidentally&#39; ended up with some of the props.&lt;br /&gt;
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We all know that I tend to romanticize things &amp;amp; perhaps even, I don&#39;t know, set unrealistic expectations!? &amp;nbsp;Knowing this tendency, I decided to embrace this next chapter without a real &quot;plan&quot; because heck, I was being offered a chance to explore a new city with my favorite person on the planet - all on a subsidized allowance, no less! &amp;nbsp;How could we say no?!&lt;br /&gt;
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In some ways, I&#39;d say this whole no expectations thing has been great. &amp;nbsp;Most days, I feel less stressed out &amp;amp; certainly less crazed than I was in NYC. &amp;nbsp;But there&#39;s been just one small, teeny, tiny detail I wish I had given some real thought to...&lt;br /&gt;
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And that is how much I&#39;d miss being close to all of &amp;nbsp;YOU! &amp;nbsp;I took for granted how lucky I was to be just a few blocks or quick train ride away from an impromptu lunch date or happy hour drink on a moment&#39;s notice. &lt;br /&gt;
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Don&#39;t get me wrong, D.C. isn&#39;t so bad. &amp;nbsp;I really love our new apartment &amp;amp; am having fun learning the in&#39;s &amp;amp; out&#39;s of a new city. &amp;nbsp;The Metro is convenient, the city is easy to navigate &amp;amp; there are a ton of great restaurants in our neighborhood. &lt;br /&gt;
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But Brian&#39;s hectic work schedule means I&#39;m alone, A LOT! &amp;nbsp;And given my natural abilities as a chatterbox, I think it&#39;s fair to say that the hardest part of the move for me - so far - has been the never-ending &lt;b&gt;SILENCE!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Some days, I feel a whole lot like Bridget Jones...ALL BY MYSELF!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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It&#39;s strange not having a real social circle here. &amp;nbsp;It&#39;s like being the new girl in class, everyday! &lt;br /&gt;
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Suddenly I find myself smiling at strangers longer, hanging out at the gym hoping to make small talk with fellow spinners before class &amp;amp; Lord help the poor, unassuming barista who asks how I&#39;m doing without expecting to hear my long-winded diatribes about life in D.C.&lt;br /&gt;
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To combat this, I&#39;m trying some new ways to help bring a little more conversation into my day-to-day life. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;ve joined a few Meet-Up groups &amp;amp; have started taking solo expeditions to get to know D.C. better. &amp;nbsp;So far, I&#39;ve checked out the Botanical Gardens, strolled the Mall from the Capitol to the Smithsonian &amp;amp; even ventured into Alexandria &amp;amp; Arlington for some shopping too.&lt;br /&gt;
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But perhaps my biggest &quot;all by myself&quot; moment so far was when I went on a movie date, ALONE. It sounds ridiculous, but I&#39;ve always been kind of afraid of doing that for some reason. &amp;nbsp;Turns out - it&#39;s still fun. &amp;nbsp;I didn&#39;t have to share my popcorn &amp;amp; I was able to see a movie Brian never would have wanted to see, The Heat. (Which, aside from a few minor chuckles, was pretty bad!) &amp;nbsp;Still, I&#39;d say it was $10 well spent!&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;m not going to lie, it hasn&#39;t been easy. &amp;nbsp;But I&#39;m looking forward to seeing what else D.C. has to offer &amp;amp; hopefully, meeting some new folks along the way.&lt;br /&gt;
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We&#39;ve celebrated Brian&#39;s birthday, our nation&#39;s birthday &amp;amp; now today - the 1st birthday of the tiniest Wittenberg - little Miss Everett. &amp;nbsp; We may be biased but we think she&#39;s the cutest!!&lt;br /&gt;
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On top of that, we&#39;ve been consumed (!) by the Royal Baby Watch -- no, no, not the future heir of the British throne but the long-awaited arrival of an Upper West Side Princess. &amp;nbsp;And we&#39;re so thrilled for John &amp;amp; Rennie that she&#39;s finally here. &lt;br /&gt;
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Welcome to the world Miss Kady Evelyn Krajnak!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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Now you might be wondering, what else have you been doing with yourself in D.C.&lt;br /&gt;
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Well...let me tell you!!&lt;br /&gt;
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Brian&#39;s new job has kept him VERY busy &amp;amp; I have to give him props because he&#39;s been a real trooper about it. &amp;nbsp;As the reigning &quot;King of the Snooze Button&quot; -- I had my doubts that he&#39;d be able to adjust to life at HQ. &amp;nbsp;But that boy is out of bed everyday by 6:45am while I&#39;m still off in dreamland!! And as if getting up early wasn&#39;t bad enough, he then has to battle the sweltering DC humidity in a suit. Ugh!!&lt;br /&gt;
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I, on the other hand, have been living a more leisurely existence since we got here -- spending my days with the other unemployed Washingtonians at the gym, doing laundry (it&#39;s so exciting having our own washer/dryer) &amp;amp; visiting Whole Foods way too many times a week for someone on a limited budget! &amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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That&#39;s right ladies &amp;amp; gents, I&#39;m officially a housewife...at least for now.&lt;br /&gt;
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Although my initial plan was to take the summer off, I&#39;ve decided this whole not working thing isn&#39;t for me so I&#39;m on the hunt for a new job &amp;amp; hoping to get back into the swing of things ASAP. &amp;nbsp;This girl needs a paycheck!! And more importantly, someone else to talk to (besides myself) during the day!!&lt;br /&gt;
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In the meantime, I&#39;m having fun in our newly renovated kitchen, trying out all the recipes from Pinterest that I always wanted to make but never had time for. &amp;nbsp;Last week - I made brookies (http://www.justapinch.com/recipes/dessert/cake/brookies.html) which were delicious &amp;amp; easy &amp;amp; gone in 2 days -- hence my rekindled relationship with the gym!&lt;br /&gt;
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So things are moving along &amp;amp; we are slowly, but surely settling in to our new life in D.C. Now if you&#39;ll excuse me, I&#39;ve got some&amp;nbsp;vacuuming&amp;nbsp;to do ;)&lt;br /&gt;
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Yes - Brian &amp;amp; I had talked about making the {temporary} move to DC for his job someday, but that was all in a land of &quot;maybes&quot; and &quot;what ifs.&quot; &amp;nbsp;So when the official call came in May, I went straight into planning mode because, well - that&#39;s what I do. &amp;nbsp;It didn&#39;t seem right to focus on the things we&#39;d be leaving behind - family, friends, our lovable but bizarre doorman Dino - when there was so much work to be done in less than a month&#39;s time. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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The first step towards our new life was quitting my job, which was surprisingly harder than I thought it would be. &amp;nbsp;Sure, taking some time off sounded like a great deal but what would I do with myself every day? The natural choice, of course, was to obsess over the details and so I did -- spending way too many hours reading through Craigslist apartment listings, researching furniture rental options &amp;amp; getting lost in Yelp reviews. &lt;br /&gt;
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Although we had watched our fair share of House Hunters, I don&#39;t think we were prepared for the craziness that awaited us. &amp;nbsp;Turns out all the headaches &amp;amp; anxieties that come with moving are not as easily edited out of real life like they are on TV. &lt;br /&gt;
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And as with most moves, things did not go entirely as planned, which as you know, drives me crazy!! &amp;nbsp;Instead of winding down, Brian was unusually swamped with work &amp;amp; barely had time to catch his breath. &amp;nbsp;Oh - and did I mention - he was leaving for DC a week ahead of me AND was also going to NOLA for a bachelor party weekend in the midst of our move? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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In the end, I had to pack up the entire apartment by myself. &amp;nbsp;(Except for the afternoon when HSLP graciously came over to help pack our kitchen in her usual meticulous style!) While I did enjoy some fun trips down memory lane in the process, packing was exhausting...and also really sad. &amp;nbsp;We had so many great times in that apartment - getting engaged,&amp;nbsp;watching the Giants win the Super Bowl, Wii dance parties, celebrating holidays together. &lt;br /&gt;
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I was not loving life &amp;amp; was honestly starting to second guess this whole thing. &amp;nbsp;As usual, Brian was there with a smile on his face -- trying to make the best of the situation. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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(He&#39;s so much better at that then I am!!) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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When moving day finally arrived, I was ready with the plan - who was doing what, what was being moved when, etc. &lt;br /&gt;
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Of course, Mother Nature had plans of her own &amp;amp; so, in between downpours, we abandoned order &amp;amp; were forced to sprint back-and-forth from our building with our most precious belongings in hand. &amp;nbsp;My father-in-law, who is a true packing genius, provided some much needed help &amp;amp; comic relief along the way.&lt;br /&gt;
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Thank goodness for Wittendog!!!&lt;/div&gt;
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A few hours later, we were heading South on I-95 in our bright yellow Penske truck. &amp;nbsp;We had all the road trip&amp;nbsp;necessities&amp;nbsp;with us -- an R2D2 bank filled with change for the tolls, Tate&#39;s chocolate chip cookies &amp;amp; lots of good tunes on the iPod. &amp;nbsp;Brian drove that truck like a champ, through a legitimate mini-tornado in Baltimore &amp;amp; horrific traffic on the Beltway. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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After 5+ hours on the road, we finally pulled onto our new street as - you guessed it - more torrential rain hit! &amp;nbsp;We were soaked, as were our movers &amp;amp; all of our boxes. &amp;nbsp;I wanted to cry but instead, as we stood dripping all over our new apartment, I just had to laugh! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Was it perfect...not even close! &amp;nbsp;Did it go as planned...not even a little bit! &lt;br /&gt;
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But somehow, it turned out to be a pretty fun adventure (as life with Brian tends to be) &amp;amp; I&#39;m guessing there&#39;s plenty more ahead! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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