More Than Tuesdays

Full Disclosure: An invitation to the universe

noreply@blogger.com (Carla @ More Than Tuesdays) — Thu, 16 Jun 2011 15:22:00 +0000

Here's the idea: there are things I crave, things I long for, and those things are out there. So this is me, putting it out there, open arms, saying "here I am!"

An open invitation to the universe to do its thing.

And in return, I can do my thing and possibly provide things for others that they crave, that they long for.

Without getting all New Age-ish or all spiritual like or whatever, I really do think this concept has its merits. We all want something and we all have something to give. If we're willing to express those needs, and offer something in return, we can all gain something.

And don't get me wrong, it's not necessarily that I'm asking that all these things just fall into my lap. *Plop!*
But, let's be honest, that's how it works sometimes, right? An opportunity presents itself, just at the right time, exactly when we were just telling a friend how we wanted [insert a desire here]. And a short time later...

Poof! Someone mentions they're looking to hire.

Poof! A relative tells you they have a washer/dryer to get rid of, do you want it?

Poof! You win tickets to a play in a raffle.

Ya never know...

I originally saw this concept over at Unicorns for Socialism, written by the brilliant Alexandra Frazen. Her open invitation to the universe was actually the second-go-round for her, and turns out her first was rather fruitful too!

So, with a hopeful heart, here begins a list of what I wish:

Win a trip to Paris via Oh Happy Day (ooohhh, wouldn't that be something?!)

Have a tune-up on my bicycle (or get a new one) at an affordable price

Go on a Mediterranean cruise with friend(s) in tow

Find 5k motivator/ work-out buddy

Find a non-surgical solution to an excessive sweat problem (hey, it's a fact of life, no sense in hiding it) which doesn't involve slathering on copious amounts of (possibly toxic) metals & chemicals several times a day, which still only yield mild (if ANY) success

Get a reeeeeally good massage, by a pro, and definitely over 60 minutes

Earn enough $ (method yet to be determined) to not have to work in a cubicle/office all day

Someone to teach me to bake a really good cake/tart/muffin/cupcake

Someone to teach me to decorate said cake/tart/muffin/cupcake

An mp3 player of some sort (bonus points for an awesome playlist) that I can use for runs

Watch a Broadway musical. On Broadway. Already in my queue? Wicked, Lion King, Chicago, Avenue Q (well, that last one's technically "off-Broadway")

To find paying work/assignments where I can use my teaching skills

Participate in a neat-o crafty venture/event for a good cause

Receive a hand-written letter from someone. A friend. A stranger. Either way, it says something nice.

And, to visit and explore any/all of these cities/places at minimal/no cost:

NYC
San Fran
San Diego
Chicago
Key West
Boulder
Seattle
Portland, OR
Portland, ME
Costa Rica
Belize
Portugal
Seychelles
Spain

Whew! This is by no means an exhaustive list. But a girl can't get too greedy! Not yet anyway.
Selfish? Some might thing so. But not this girl!

(Some of) What I can offer in return:

handmade goodies of the fabric-related variety
the best damn flan you'll ever have (say goodbye to that crap they serve @ restaurants!)
Home-made bread
a day/lunch/evening of some sort of activity/adventure/conversation/food/drink/walk/whatevs... sometimes we all just need a buddy
practice time for your spoken Spanish
(very) basic lessons in sewing or related project
help/tutoring in math-ish things
typing services, because I'm a little dweeby like that
some other thing or service that we haven't thought of yet

> exhales <

Alright, it's out there... let's hope for the best. Oh, yeah and what's on YOUR list? What invitation are YOU sending out to the universe?

noreply@blogger.com (Carla @ More Than Tuesdays) — Sun, 22 May 2011 16:29:00 +0000

Been gone for a while.

Awesome things are happening.

I make no apologies :)

Catch you again soon, I hope.

Due espressi, per favore

noreply@blogger.com (Carla @ More Than Tuesdays) — Tue, 10 May 2011 14:40:00 +0000

NOTE: I’m going back in time to share with you stories that make me…inexplicably and uniquely me! Because Sometimes I Forget I’m Awesome.

I don’t speak Italian.

But I know when I’m being cursed out in Italian. By a man of the cloth.

I also know I may be wanted by Italian authorities on suspicion of theft and/or child endangerment*.

But let’s start at the beginning.

A few (very long) years ago I was a middle school Algebra teacher. (I know, was I crazy?!) And because apparently I hadn’t lost all my sense yet, I decided to join a group of these middle-schoolers on a trip to Italy & Greece. Um, yeah, crazy nutso!

We stayed at this lovely hotel: Villa Altieri just outside of Rome.

Don’t let the exterior fool you. It does not look like a prison on the inside, I promise.

It really was a lovely hotel, with massive wooden doors and rustic stone hallways. Gorgeous. Things to note, however: it had very few windows but it did have a convenient exit into the garden.

Oh and there’s also the matter of it being an active place of worship and residence for Oblates of St. Francis of Sales. You know…church folk and stuff. And I don’t say this to make light. I’m just not entirely sure who they are, if they’re ordained or secular, etc.

Shortly after arriving and while the students were still in the lobby getting some lunch, the other teacher and I went exploring, to find our rooms and get our bearings. Here’s where it got a little tricky (part I).

The first floor is the lobby & dining room. The second floor? That part is questionable. We walked into a gorgeous albeit small dark library. The old cracked books were piled on bookcases all the way to the ceiling. You couldn’t help but touch them. Two doors led out from this small library. Well, what are doors for if not for walking through?

First door led into a cozy chapel, complete with stained glass windows and pews and an altar. Just lovely. We peeked in, breathed a deep sigh, then back out into the library. There was some sort of reverence there that made us not want to snoop too much.

Second door led into an office, also stuffed to the brim with books. Beautiful, dusty, fat old books. Aaaaand what are books for if not for thumbing through? Turns out, they are not for touching….

Chi è?!

*gasp*

Chi è? Cosa stai facendo?!

*signals to the other teacher* Sssshhhhh!

Che cosa vuoi?!

Let’s go let’s go let’s go!!!

*book tumbles to the floor*

Io spacco la faccia con quel libro!

Ok, so I’m pretty sure he didn’t reeeeeally curse us out or threaten to break our face with a book, but we ran outta there SO fast! I still don’t know where that voice came from. It was like The Nothing, rushing into that office and rumbling in our ears. Might have been God Himself. Who knows. We didn’t stick around to find out.

I do know that big ol’ monster of a book hit the ground so hard it probably scared the receptionist downstairs! We high-tailed it back through the stacks of books and down the stairs, past the confused students, and out through the screen door into the garden.

In straight-up buddy cop movie fashion, this is how it went down next…

We ran through the first garden (dotted line) and got a little lost but managed to make it out onto a VERY BUSY side street (star and solid line), and dashed into the nearest building we could find.

See where it says “snack bar?” Let me tell you, this was not your grammy’s snack bar. No Twinkies or lemonade or anything of the sort in this little bitty piece of work. But I could totally picture gambling, extortion, and bar fights. And possibly tattoos in a back room. I’m overly imaginative that way. But I might not have missed the mark by much.

So what did it really look like in there? Stay tuned…

*We did not leave the kids alone when we ran from the shouting priest/monk/friar/brother? This is not the child endangerment part of this. Not yet anyway. They hadn’t gotten on our nerves enough to deserve that. Plus we were still giddy from eating pancetta/mozzarella paninis and gelatos so the kids were tolerable. They had parent chaperones.

NOW That’s What I Call a show!

noreply@blogger.com (Carla @ More Than Tuesdays) — Thu, 05 May 2011 07:34:00 +0000

Note: For the next few posts, I’m going back in time to share with you some of the ways in which I think I’m terribly clever . Because Sometimes I Forget I’m Awesome.

I have horrible vision. I mean, like I can’t see past my hand bad. I scare myself in the mirror at night because I think someone’s in my room… then I realize that’s just me. I’ve mistaken my dad (balding & plump) for my brother (Fabio hair & muscles). I’ve run into walls. It’s not cute. Just thought you should know.

At the eye doctor’s office, I sat down to take out my contact lenses with one of the young girls who worked there sitting across from me. I had been to this particular office before but I’d never met her.

We chatted for a bit though I can’t remember any of what was said. Then:

Eye-Girl*: Are you busy this Friday night?

Me: Uuuummmmm….

Eye-Girl: I mean, nothing weird, I was just curious.

Me: Ummmmm…

E-G: It’s just that I have this thing on Friday that I think you’d be perfect for. You’re so pretty and you seem like so much fun…

Me: Thanks. But this does sound a little crazy.

E-G: It’s sort of like a party. Wanna go with me?

{*Eye-Girl does have a name as well as credentials, training, and an appropriate title to do all sorts of work in said doctor’s office. The Eye-Girl moniker is not meant to devalue any of that.}

Now, you have to know, at that point in my life I was on a bit of a, “Meh, why the hell not” kick, so I said yes. We exchanged numbers and Friday night I pick her up and drive to our mystery destination.

E-G had at some point explained to me that she was selling Mary-Kay products and we were going to some sort of launch party promo thing(?) I dunno. You Mary-Kay folks probably know what I’m talking about.

There was putting on of make-up and talking about how it made us feel and hand scrubbing and girly things. Then, the “show.”

Oh the show.

Seems all the consultants (is that what they’re called?) bring someone to try out new products then we all parade around like mad women as a way to celebrate ourselves. Go womanhood! Or something. I was just happy to be out of the house.

The room had folding chairs set up in neat little pew-like rows, with a center aisle decked out in a red carpet. These women take this very seriously! One by one, we guests/victims lined up ready to shake our stuff down the aisle, music blasting from some old radio. No doubt it was a copy of “NOW That’s What I Call Music.” Did you know there's like 40 volumes of those CDs??

About three or four girls strutted down the aisle before me, some walking hastily with their eyes on the ground. And right when I step up to the edge of the red carpet, ready to make my nervous entrance, all eyes on me…

“Oh my god, Becky, look at her butt. It is SO big! She looks like one of those rap guy’s girlfriends…”

Wait, what? Immediately, I lost all sense of decorum, rolled my neck, and prepared to dance this thing to the ground. I’m pretty sure my butt grew four inches too.

That is NOT me :)

I’ve danced in a room full of strangers before, but never like this! There was some serious butt popping and backwards walking and almost Vogue-ish arm things that shouldn’t see the light of day. And there was whooping and hollering by the crowd and clapping and a little sweating.

And wouldn’t you know it, by applause of these very demure-looking women, I won myself a basket full of cellulite creams. All for dancing to Sir Mix-a-Lot. That's right, cellulite creams!! It's like they knew I'd win!

A proud moment indeed.

It’s true, sometimes I’m more awesome than I give myself credit for.

S.I.F.I.A.

noreply@blogger.com (Carla @ More Than Tuesdays) — Mon, 02 May 2011 15:46:00 +0000

Every once in a while {ahem… read: often} I get sucked into comparing myself to everyone around me and I feel all gross and boring and unaccomplished and smelly. And a little too tall for my own good, but that’s neither here nor there.

So it’s a relief when something comes along and snaps me out of it. It’s generally something ridiculous but it makes me remember that I am, in all actuality, a pretty rad girl after all.

You see, Sometimes I Forget I’m Awesome.

Meet Sifia, the self-doubting, clueless girl inside me. She forgets how amazing she is. She’s convinced she’s an idiot, a ne’er-do-right, and mostly of the un-awesome variety. I imagine she’d rock an unflattering trucker hat and talk in mumbled tones. But I love the girl, what can I say?!

Sifia was in full force this weekend, what with the realization that her latest relationship sucks and the threat of monetary doom just around the corner. She was gloom and woe-is-me all over the place. Gross.

And then this happened:

If you and I have ever met, the fact that I was able to put together a relatively attractive outfit (or, that I even OWN a dress!) should be surprising enough. My fashion skills leave much to be desired. But that’s not the awesome part.

It’s that the model you see before you is actually made up of:

four pairs of socks
a vacuum cleaner
an old cushion
two belts
a bra

Damn right, folks. I am super awesome.

*high five!*

She (the model) hasn’t got a name yet, mostly because she was dismantled quickly afterwards so I can come up with a better way to prop her up. Also, because she’s a floozy and she’ll show her goods to anyone who looks her way.

That tramp! Though I guess I wasn’t exactly discouraging her behavior. After all, it was me who took her out on the balcony to show the goods. Ohhh, what the neighbors must be thinking…. There was definitely some awkward groping of the chestal (yup, word!) areas. And really, I’m not sure if there is an “appropriate” way to undress a fake person in public. Try it. It’s a *little* weird.

Anyway, she’ll be making an appearance over at the Campobella Etsy shop to model some of the products.

And in the sprit of Sifia, bless her heart, I think this week I’ll recount some more times where I forgot just how I awesome I am.

Thrifty finds

noreply@blogger.com (Carla @ More Than Tuesdays) — Fri, 22 Apr 2011 10:21:00 +0000

A few weeks ago I made out like a bandit at my favorite thrift store. I got a few dresses, a curtain (to become a skirt, hopefully) and the pair of curtains above. I don't know about you, but to me they screamed out, "beach!!!" It's actually a lighter blue than the pic shows... point-and-shoot... whatcha gonna do, right?

Well the curtains have been given a new life as a cuuuute little set of beach totes. *sigh* Makes me want to keep them! I should be able to make a total of 4 (only 2 finished so far) so maybe I will keep one after all.

They'll be making their way to the Etsy shop soon (though I've been slacking for quite some time on that.)

I really wanted to make little coordinating pouches for the beach totes and this week I got lucky, again. I found this bed sheet, on sale.

Little baby stripes to go with my big bold ones. Score!

Also got away with this skirt.... Check out those colors! And it was only a dollar!! I'm thinking flow-y spaghetti strap spring shirt.

And this terribly cute print (bed sheet as well) of letter monsters. I'm not sure what I'll make with it yet, but I couldn't pass it up for $1.50. I'm thinking appliques. Got any ideas?

These are just a few of them. I can't decide which one's cuter. Though unfortunately for Agwat, I think he automatically takes the award for creepiest.

Do you see your favorite?

Happy Birthday

noreply@blogger.com (Carla @ More Than Tuesdays) — Tue, 19 Apr 2011 20:23:00 +0000

I received many happy birthday wishes.

And happy it was.

It was also on a Tuesday. Go figure.

There was food and drink and merriment.
And we laughed. Hard. And loud.

There was dancing. Lots and lots of dancing. And there were drums, but no dancing to drums (which made my dance teacher very *sad face*)

We listened to obscure reggae and bluegrass covers of rap songs.

We wrapped it up almost before midnight. Because we're old that way.

Special shout-out to my SIL & brother for bringing the xbox kinect. And to my friend Cerice for bringing the TV. That's right, my family & my friends are so awesome that they don't just bring food and drink.... they bring entire entertainment systems!!

It was perfect.

I had so much fun, I didn't even take down the decorations*. It's a party in my house every day!

*Interesting side-effect of my job: I know all too well just how many fire safety codes I might be breaking with my decorations. I mean, let's be honest, having tons of flammable paper materials around the house (esp. in the kitchen!) is probably not great. Eh, they're 10-foot ceilings. Whatevs. I like 'em.

Full Disclosure: It's not you, it's...

noreply@blogger.com (Carla @ More Than Tuesdays) — Thu, 14 Apr 2011 20:41:00 +0000

by Mary R. Voght

I know he never, ever, ever reads this blog, so I’m completely comfortable with what’s about to go down here. Prepare yourself, folks. This ain’t gonna be pretty (or brief).

I’m not in love, but I like him enough.

{"Wait, what?!" I know, I know…. if you’ve been reading along you probably thought I was hopelessly single. Read on.}

We’ve been seeing each other for about a year and a half now. When we met, it wasn’t exactly puppy dogs and ice cream between us. But the timing was just right. We didn't dislike each other but we've never been head-over-heels, butterfly-in-the-stomach lovey-dovey with each other. Well, maybe he was with me. I don’t know. I do know:

-We don’t have fun together.

Sometimes we do, but most of the time he aggravates the #*&$ out of me. But there are good moments, and there's not really bad moments (ever), just blah. All the time.

-I don’t care if I don’t see him.

Even if a week goes by. Most of the time, I don’t even look forward to it. Not because I anticipate we’ll have a bad time, just because I could find something else to do. I don’t care to show up on time for our dates, and I’m always happy if the evening ends early.

-He’s uninspiring.

And a little boring for my taste. I don’t think wanting a decent, entertaining, stimulating conversation with someone is too much to ask for.

+He doesn’t make me want to be better.

It’s not that he doesn’t want me to grow or be happy, but I think for him, I’m exactly everything he needs. So I don’t have to do much else. I don’t care to work-out to look even hotter, or cook to impress him, or

surprise him or be romantic. Nope, no “extra mile” effort from me.

He’s not a bad guy. I guess this is the part where I should tell you what I actually like about him:

+He compliments me often.

Bores the heck out of me, and I by no means want to marry-have kids-build a life with him, but he helps pass the time and does make me feel wanted.

+He bails me out with bills.

He lets me get all the cake & ice cream I want and helps with groceries & gas money. And rent.

+He’ll humor me.

Lets me take a last minute trips, and I was able to get a nice little apartment in a great neighborhood because of him. He pretty much lets me do what I want, when I want.

So I have to wonder, is there someone better suited for me?

Now, I know it’s not supposed to be perfect, and I know relationships aren’t fun all the time. I’ve thought about leaving him. I don’t know when I’ll find someone else. I’ve tried the online sites, and I get no responses back. None.

What if the next guy is even worse?! What if no one comes back around for months? Years?

So, why stay with him? I don't expect perfection, but he just doesn’t do much for me.

I can’t think of any good reasons.

I deserve better, right?

Don’t we all deserve better?

Would you feel the same way if you knew I was talking about my job?

Why do we continue to allow, accept, and even promote such unhealthy relationships with our jobs?! That’s just how it is, right? Your job isn’t supposed to make you happy. It’s alright if it’s just “good enough.”

If it pays the bills. If it bores you to pieces.

It's not you, it's me.

I don’t think we should see each other anymore.

Someday, you’ll make someone very happy.

I'm sorry job, but I think it’s time I move on.

My 30th birthday

noreply@blogger.com (Carla @ More Than Tuesdays) — Tue, 05 Apr 2011 05:46:00 +0000

I turned 30!!

This happened a year ago.

But I have to admit, it didn’t feel very celebratory. I went to dinner with my girlfriends, followed by a quick stop at the bar next-door and drank water. For reals.

I know I had a great time at dinner and afterwards, but I can’t really recall any particulars. I love my girlfriends and I love the fact that they made me celebrate even when I was in no mood to do so. One very pregnant girlfriend even drove over half hour to share an expensive birthday dinner with me... while less than a week away from her due date!! I’m pretty sure when one of them asked what I wanted to do for my birthday, I replied something along the lines of “mumble, mumble, whatever…”

So I showed up late to my own party in that “let’s-get-this-over-with” sort of way that comes from feeling hopelessly numb, which I think is the best way to describe my state of mind at the time.

I didn't care that I was turning 30, what should otherwise be a somewhat milestone age. I didn't care about damn near anything, to be honest. I don't remember much at all of my days up until maybe mid last year. Even after that, details are fuzzy, save for a few scattered out-of-town trips I've been lucky enough to be able to take.

My girlfriends gathered to celebrate me, to share with me, to laugh with me, and not only did I not appreciate it in the way I should have, but all I have is this grainy cell phone photo to remember it by.

{That pink lei still hangs from my rear-view mirror.}

Unacceptable.

I should have made a spectacle! I should have danced and sang and talked too loudly for my own good.

I should have celebrated!

I hope this year I do better. At celebrating. At enjoying. At being less numb and more present. At seeing all the signs that point to me being blessed and loved and cared-for.

And I hope I do that on more days than just my birthday.

So this week, there will be spectacles and dancing and singing and loud talking. There will be pictures taken and blessings counted. There will be cake.

Even if it's just me or even if I need to pretend a little, I must celebrate.

On faulty reasoning

noreply@blogger.com (Carla @ More Than Tuesdays) — Mon, 04 Apr 2011 19:43:00 +0000

{Note: That I erased the header & tons of my pictures from the hosting site, leaving the blog to look crazy, doesn't reflect my superb intellect, I promise!}

I like to think I’m a fairly smart person. Not brilliant in many respects and I’d fail miserably at Jeopardy or Trivial Pursuit, but I can get by.

I placed 6th in my graduating HS class, earned myself three college scholarships, graduated early with honors, have remained debt-free, etc. Oh and I’ve managed to avoid parking tickets, drunken tattoos, acrylic nails, bee stings, jail time, drug use, broken bones, and animal-print leggings.

Lucky? Probably. Smart? You would think, right?

And yet I often have the reasoning of a two-year-old. On the daily, I make the leap from Truth to Absolute-Unfounded-Nonsense in a split second. {Here’s one example of that} My logic seems to follow a pattern most intuitive to the toddler mind, as in:

If: Dogs have 4 legs.

And: Dogs bark.

And: Cows also have 4 legs.

Then: Cows also bark.

Last week I came up with this genius life-changing action plan:

Step 1: Make work bearable until I come up with a better plan.

Step 2: Come up with a better plan.

(I mean, really, who needs specifics? Not this girl!)

These moments of brilliance happen more often than I care to admit, and few are privy to these bits of wisdom (except for poor, poor V. who continues to be subjected to my tireless ramblings and questionable math skills. Even via text at 3:00 am. That’s a friend!).

Today’s product of my mental prowess went a little something like this:

I feel like writing today. (Really, I feel like that most days.)
I can only think of negative things to write about.
So I will not write.

Mind-blowing excellence, isn’t it?! The last part is a nod to the fact that I’ve been feeling super whiny (for lack of a more eloquent way to express my mental state) and I’m a little concerned about the amount of negativity that’s been flowing out of me lately. Now, those of you with more sense than I may notice two things...

I am, in fact, writing by posting this.
It didn’t occur to me to look for positive things to write about.

So I’ve made a mental edit.

I feel like writing today.
If I can only think of negative things to write about
I will look for positives
And I will ~~not~~ write.

Granted, It’s no major scientific discovery or literary masterpiece, but I think it’s a big step up from the dreaded “toddler logic” I really should avoid.

Kind of like eating more Oreos because they’re the low-fat kind. Faulty reasoning, perhaps, but I subscribe to this particular Oreo philosophy pretty strictly and I doubt that will change. Ever.

Full disclosure: "Love will find you out"

noreply@blogger.com (Carla @ More Than Tuesdays) — Wed, 30 Mar 2011 14:59:00 +0000

Have you got a minute? Make one. Set aside a few. You’ll need them. I had to share what might very well be one of the most painfully beautiful things I have ever read. Here’s a glimpse:

“…Go ahead, be disappointed.
Nothing turned out how you hoped.
Sit under a tree and tell me the whole of it
and I won’t say a word.
I won’t say a single word…”

It’s a journal entry by Jen Lemen who has quickly drawn me in with her words in an incredibly unexpected way.

Read the entire piece, Love will find you out, here.

By the way, I found the piece through Kind Over Matter. What a lovely little space of feel-good-ness!

Go check her out. You’ll feel better.

Why is this full disclosure? Because I'm pretty sure she's talking to me.

Priceless

noreply@blogger.com (Carla @ More Than Tuesdays) — Thu, 10 Mar 2011 13:11:00 +0000

{POORLY adapted from source}

Another new perfect little niece was born yesterday morning. Love her.

Looks like the girls are winning. Only 3 nephews to my 4 nieces.

I got a text from my brother early in the morning saying they were at the hospital already. I walked into the office and couldn’t wait to share the good news with my boss.

“I just found out I’m getting a baby today!”

“WHAT?! You’re having a baby?!”

“NO, no, no… I’m getting a baby today! My niece. Looks like she’ll be born today.”

“Oh.{whew} In that case, woohoo!”

Ohhhh the look on Boss-man’s face was priceless! And yup, he says “Woohoo.” Often.

2nd Monday Do-Overs

noreply@blogger.com (Carla @ More Than Tuesdays) — Tue, 08 Mar 2011 11:03:00 +0000

Ahhhh, someplace I'd like to be.Someplace beautiful, relaxing. I need a beach soon, something serious!

Anyway, time for another round of “Second Monday” where I insist on avoiding Tuesdays altogether by just re-doing Monday (and the last few days) a little better. If you missed it, here is the first go-around at it.

I gotta say, I feel pretty good about not having a whole lot of do-overs this time around. But if you’re counting, here they are:

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Taste the tofu before trying to fry it. I would have found out that it’s gross and mushy and no combination of breading and/or frying would make it less so. Don’t judge.

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Make plans sooner. Went to dinner with some girlfriends. Great time (and delicious falafel)! Just wish I hadn’t waited so long.

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Relax. And I don’t mean in that “take a vacation” kind of relaxation. I mean, stop spazzing!! Heaven knows I worried myself silly over something that didn’t even happen.

How does the saying go? (I dunno, is there a saying!?) If you worry & it happens, then you couldn’t have stopped it; if you worry & it doesn’t happen then you worried over nothing? Who knows I’m no philosopher.

{Thanks for allowing me to spaz, V.}

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Get the “love it” size. Because sometimes Coldstone ice cream is worth the extra pound or two. Think brownie mix and Oreo creme filling. Together. Bliss.

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All in all, I didn’t do too bad this time around. Let’s try to keep it that way. Anything you’d like to do over, just a little better?

How to follow a site (Part III): Google Friend Connect

noreply@blogger.com (Carla @ More Than Tuesdays) — Fri, 04 Mar 2011 14:10:00 +0000

{Don’t miss Part I and Part II of “How to follow a site”}

By now you know how to use feeds to receive updates to a website and how to read that content.

Today is more about a method to connect with other readers on blogs and how to share the content you like.

Let’s take a look at Google Friend Connect.

Friend Connect is used almost exclusively on Blogger blogs, though I believe there are widgets now available for other blogs as well (Tumblr, Wordpress, etc). This is not something used on news sites or corporate blogs. Not every blog will have this.

At its simplest, Friend Connect is a social-media tool that can be used on tons of blogs.

Here are the basics:

Makes it WAY easy for the blog author to see who’s following (be kind to your bloggers, won’t you?)
Can easily share content you like via other social apps
Find other readers with similar interests
Explore new sites from other readers

{Following on Friend Connect does not automatically subscribe you to the blog’s feed like we discussed yesterday, but you already subscribed didn’t you? Yeahhhh I thought so. However it does add the blog to your Blogger dashboard. I’ll explain that in a future post}

Go ahead. Try it. It won’t hurt a bit. I promise.

Step 1: Click the "Follow" button on the site. Some folks will have this at the bottom of their blog so be sure to scroll all the way to check for it. (Remember, some blogs don’t have this at all).

Step 2: Choose how you follow. You should see a window open up like the one below (it may or may not already show your information, if you're already logged in to Blogger or your Google Account…)

If you’re not already logged in, notice you can log in using a Google Account (if you use Gmail or Blogger you already have a Google account) or any other account you already have. Excellent! (You may be redirected to another screen to log in to your other account, Twitter for example, but you’ll come back here after that.)

You should now be at this screen. Enter your name and decide if you’d like to follow publicly or privately.

You’re pretty much done!

You’ll see this to confirm. Feel free to share with your friends! *wink wink nudge nudge*

Click DONE and you’ll be back on the blog.

Now Google Friend Connect will look like this (if you followed publicly):

(If you choose to follow privately, no one will see your picture under “followers” but you’ll still see see the “Options” drop down each time you’re on the site.)

From your OPTIONS menu you can share the site (wink wink) or change your settings:

So how does this help you, the reader?!

Well, besides making it super easy to share the blog in all sorts of ways, you’ll also be able to find folks with common interests as yours.

On the site, click any picture under “Followers” and you’ll a pop up with that member’s profile (if they created one) as well as any blogs they’ve subscribed to.

So for example, if you’re on a surfing blog A, the followers of that blog will most likely be followers of other surfing-related blogs B and C…which you wouldn’t have known about until now!

Pretty neat, huh?

And there you have it… Google Friend Connect.

Thanks for reading !

How to follow a site (Part II): Google Reader

noreply@blogger.com (Carla @ More Than Tuesdays) — Wed, 02 Mar 2011 09:21:00 +0000

{Make sure you read Part I on how to follow a site using feeds.}

If you read Part I, did you get here by following your feed? Did you get here from your favorites bar? Your “feeds” menu in your browser? Great!

Welcome back!

We've already discussed how to subscribe to your favorite online content using feeds, and a few different ways to read the content. Today, we'll talk about Google Reader*, another way to access all those goodies to which you've subscribed.

*You need a Google Account to access Google Reader. Good news…if you use any Google product (such as Gmail, Picasa, Blogger, iGoogle, etc) you already have a Google Account.

Otherwise, you can create one here using any existing email address you have (yahoo, hotmail, aol, etc).

You can find Google Reader on the main page of Google. See at the very top-left where it says “Web,” “Images,” etc? There should be a “more” up there as well. Click on the little triangle next to “more” and you’ll find Reader in a drop down menu like so:

If you’re not already signed-in to your Google Account, you’ll be directed to a log-in page first.

If you are already signed-in, then you’ll go straight to your Reader home page like this:

Points of interest:

A: Easily add a subscription (aka: feed) to your Google reader by adding the website’s URL (or just use keywords & Google Reader will find it for you)

B: Tells you how many items total you have not read (Anything in bold means it’s unread)

C: Google Reader will recommend sites/articles/pages it thinks you might like based on what you've subscribed to already

D: Lists all your subscriptions & the number of unread items for each website

E: Search within your subscriptions using keywords

F: Overview of all your subscriptions (again, bold = how many are unread).

Look at section F again. Notice that you can only see the first few lines of text for each item from the home page.

To see more, select “All items” in section B. It should now look like this:

Now you’ll be able to see more of each item. Almost all of the time* you’ll be able to see the entire post, pictures and all. They’ll be listed with the most recent update first. Here, of all my subscriptions, CurlyPops happens to have been the latest one to post, so hers is up at the top.

*{If you remember from yesterday, authors have the option of only publishing a summary rather than the full content, which means you’d have to click on the post’s title to see the full thing along with the pictures. For example, New York Times does that, if you’d like to see what I mean}

If you scroll to the bottom of the post, you’ll see options to share it, star it, keep it unread, etc.

You’ll also notice the next post right after it is from a different blogger, this time from Jen at Tatertots & Jello. All my subscriptions will show back-to-back because I chose “All Items” (Section B). If you were to select a particular subscription from your list (Section D) then you’d see items from just one subscription.

That’s pretty much it! You can read all your content all in one place. Of course, you could add Google Reader to your Favorites bar too.

Now, let’s run down the pros/cons of this, as well as some “advanced” features.

Pros

Easy to see what’s still left to read
Can search or filter through available content
Easily read through many items without leaving the page
Direct link to site available
Easily share items, or star for finding easier next time
Might find some interesting things with the “Recommended” feature

Cons

You miss out on additional information found on original website (welcome page, side bar, sponsors, etc.)
No ability to comment on original author’s post (so author & others can read it)
Site author does not benefit from "hits" to his/her site if you stay on Reader
Not all sites publish full content… some only publish summaries

Now for some neat things to know…

You can change which items show and how they’re sorted straight from your “All Items” page.

You can even tell Reader to go straight to your “All items” page rather than your “Home” page; just click on “Set as start page".”

You can also change all sorts of settings down at “Manage Subscriptions”

There you can delete subscriptions, categorize them in folders, tell Reader when to mark something as “read,” and find some neat Reader apps.

Give yourself a pat on the back... you are now a Google Reader guru. Don't worry, no one checks credentials! Happy reading!!

{Edit: Find Part III of the series here}

How to follow a site (Part I): Feeds

noreply@blogger.com (Carla @ More Than Tuesdays) — Tue, 01 Mar 2011 08:21:00 +0000

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Oh, good! You made it!

Welcome.
{stay with me... it's a long post!}

{and sorry for the fuzzy pictures... click on the pic to get a bigger, better view}

Think about this for a minute:

What if you had to call your local TV station once a day

to find out if they had any news?

How annoying would that be? Right?!

Would you remember to call? Or is it just not worth the trouble?

That's why they deliver to you instead!

That's kind of how a lot of websites and blogs work too.
It can be time consuming to check in each day to see what's new, sooooo....

you can sign up to receive updates each time something new is published!

It's one of the times when being a follower is a good thing.

Now, there are a number of ways to do this and I'm no expert by any means, but today we'll focus on what I think is one of the quickest/easiest ways to follow: feeds.

Here's a super-duper basic explanation (I'll explain the details further down):

Any site you sign up with sends out data when new content is published.

Your "feed reader" or "aggregator" searches for updates, however often you tell it to.

He puts together all the new info and puts it in one neat little place you can read, when you're ready.

Easy.

Let's walk through how to sign up for a feed, and where to read it.

{You may want to open a new tab or window to do each step while you read. Or you can find a printable version here (with images) or text-only}

1) Find a site which offers feeds (like my blog!)

Simply look up at the toolbar in your browser (I'll be using Explorer for today, but the "feeds" button is pretty much the same wherever...might be blue instead of orange though)

Grey button = NO feed

Places like the Bing home page or Expedia won't have feeds because they don't publish content.

Orange button = feed(s) available

Pretty much all blogs and news sites will have a feed. If it's orange, there's a feed.

There is more than one type of feed out there (and even web slices), but we won't get into the details. If you click on the arrow next to the orange icon, you might see things like these:

from Food Network blog

From USA Today

From my blog

from Wall Street Journal

2) Select a feed from the drop-down menu

I chose the RSS feed.

(From what I understand, Atom vs RSS mostly matters to site developers & such, not to the folks reading)

Your window (at least the upper-left corner) will now look like this:

3) Subscribe to feed
Click on "Subscribe to this feed" and you'll see this pop up:

At this point, you could:

Change the title of your feed (for your own reference)
Organize your feed in a particular folder
Add the feed to your Favorites Bar in your browser

Make your selections, and click "Subscribe"

Excellent! Now you'll see something like this, and you're all done!

Notice the bold "NYT > Home Page" button in my favorites bar now. Yay!

You are now officially subscribed!

Great...now what? How do I read this stuff??

Again, there are several ways... but today I'll show you just two (this post is already long enough!)

From your "Favorites Bar" and from your browser's "Feeds" menu.

Favorites bar

This is one of my favorite methods!

If you added your feed to your favorites bar up top, you can just click on that and you'll get a drop down with a bunch of titles (posts, in this case) which, when clicked-on, will take you directly to that post.

This is also great if you want to quickly browse and find a particular item.

Pros

Instant notification of new content within easy view
Quickly browse through available content
Direct links to site
Author may benefit with "hits" from your visits (if you want to feel generous to your bloggers!)

Cons

Can get rather cumbersome to sort through if you follow many sites
Miss out on additional information found on original site (welcome page, side bar, etc)

Feeds menu

This is on the left-hand side of Explorer (and FireFox too, though the icon is different). In Explorer, click on "favorites" and you'll see you should have three tabs... click on "Feeds" and you'll see anything to which you've subscribed.

Here you'll see I subscribed to the NY Times news feed.

Select the feed you'd like to see and you'll be taken to a page like this (IE's "reader"):

It lists news articles & summaries for NY Times published content.

{NOTE: Site authors have to option to publish the full content or simply parts of it/summaries. My blog shows the full content, so technically you could read the entire blog from here, but that's no fun!}

Either way, click on the title and you'll be taken to the website.

On the right-hand side you should see a menu you can use to sort through all the items. You could filter items tagged with a particular word or sort by date, title, author, etc.

Notice at the bottom you have a link for "View feed properties." This is most handy if you want to change how often your feed reader searches for new stuff.

Pros

Can sort or filter through available content using menu
Easily read through many items without leaving the page
Direct link to site available

Cons

Can get rather cumbersome to sort through if you follow many sites
Miss out on additional information found on original site (welcome page, side bar, etc)
Site author does not benefit from "hits" to his/her site if you stay on this page

OK, whew!!! That's it for now.

You should now be subscribed to More Than Tuesdays and should see a new item pop up in your Favorites Bar or your Feeds menu in the next few days.

Thanks for reading! I know it was waaaaay long!

Stay tuned....there's more coming!

{Edit: you can find Part II here}

Pizza and a What!

noreply@blogger.com (Carla @ More Than Tuesdays) — Mon, 28 Feb 2011 13:11:00 +0000

I'll give you another minute to stare at it and imagine just how delicious it was.

Because it was that good!

Go ahead, I'll wait.

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Ahhhh alright, welcome back.

Recently I came home from work with a hankering for pizza and lately I've been meaning to try my hand at making bread, sooooo ... perfect timing!

I used tons of fantastic information from the ladies over at Our Best Bites as my inspiration.

(Again, I say inspiration because I'm no good at following instructions)

I haven't tried their other recipes yet but go over there and take a look. I mean, c'mon Chocolate Mousse Crunch Cake?! Are you serious?! *drool* They have everything!

(You still with me, or did glance back at the picture again?? I know I did.)

I {mostly} followed their method for pizza 101 and used their dough recipe (which apparently also makes awesome breadsticks!) to make my slacker version of their flatbread pizza.

Really easy! No, seriously, REALLY easy! If you haven't tried your hand at this, you toooootally should.

The basics:

Mix your water, sugar, and yeast & wait till they get themselves all worked up.

Add the salt & flour, mix, knead, wait....rise. (See? Easy!)

Shape, and bake. Mmhhhhh (I cut off a piece to try it)

While the crust is a-bakin' you can prep your toppings & make the sauce.

Caramelized onions & spinach. Delishus. Because it's SO good it makes you misspell!!

I made a basic garlic cream sauce, but Our Best Bites does have a yummy-sounding recipe for Alfredo sauce as well. Sprinkle with some feta, and voila!

I used the garlic cream sauce for the pizza but I mixed a little of the leftover with some store-bought marinara (the combo of the two has a name, just can't remember) to use as dipping sauce. And oohhh boy was it good!!!

You know how good it was? This good:

So go ahead, give yourself a fist bump and a Whaaat!

Don't worry, no one's looking.

Stampity Stamp-stamp

noreply@blogger.com (Carla @ More Than Tuesdays) — Tue, 22 Feb 2011 13:26:00 +0000

Stamp. Ssssss-TAMP!

That's what happy stampers sound like. I'm one of 'em.

Since recently I was sick and gross (and tired and lazy), the sewing machine made too much noise for my liking so I found a quiet activity. Well, cleaning is a quiet activity too, but clearly I couldn't do that either!

I knew I wanted some sort of stamp for the Etsy shop so I decided to try out making my own. And it came out great!

I hopped on over to MrArt.com and ordered some carving tools as well as some rubber-ish carving blocks. I used the "pink stuff" -- Speedball Speedy Carve blocks -- because I heard it's good for beginners. I certainly was not about to try real linonium blocks.

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(SIDE NOTE: There are tons of different materials out there. Just search for "softoleum," E-Z cut printing blocks, Safety Kut, or just about any arts/crafts store or site, and look under block printing, printmaking, stamp making, etc. There's also some really neat-looking styrofoam-type stuff so kids can "carve" their stamp with the back of a pen or something like that. No cutting!)

Design your stamp: I used the same design from my fabric labels and played around with it on Word. Print out your image.

Transfer to carving block: I used a pencil to draw over the lines on the image. Use plenty of pressure so you can get a good amount of graphite on the design. Now place your design on top of the block (right-side down) and rub the design from the back of the paper.

Darken image (optional): The second time around I found it easier to carve if I go over the transfered graphite image with a dark pen or marker before carving.

Carve: Important to carve away from you! (and away from the design too). You don't need to dig deep at all and it's best to take off a tiny little smidge at a time (rather than trying to make deep grooves each time)

At this point, you're pretty much done. Go ahead and stamp your design so you can see what you need to fix. You can go back and carve away any areas you don't want inked.

I was lucky enough that I didn't accidentally cut off any letters, considering this was my first try! I mostly just had to carve away the extra junk around the print and clean up some of the letters.

If you look at the 3rd print, there is still "gunk" on the outside, but I think I like it.... it looks like wood grain!

Lessons learned

get good tools.... sharp helps!
cut AWAY from you and the design
lay block on flat surface for carving
have some good music for listening... you might be a while

The pink stuff is a little rubbery, kinda stretchy, so there were some parts that were tricky because they sort of stretched away from me rather than cut away, but I think that also has to do with my tools being a little dull.

Also, I imagine stiffer, less stretch material might make for cleaner, crisper stamps & might hold up better over time. Dunno. This is the only stuff I've used.

Anyway, I definitely like my new stamps.

This week, I linked up over at Someday Crafts. Go check 'em out!

Feeling human again & a new addiction

noreply@blogger.com (Carla @ More Than Tuesdays) — Fri, 18 Feb 2011 12:09:00 +0000

I finally feel human again! I’m well! I can breathe!

And I can no longer count my pulse in the pounding in my ears. All good things.

In the process of getting well, however, I’ve neglected a few housekeeping duties, and that's putting it mildly!

See how this is directly in front of the door?? Yup, that's right...I just stepped around it.

In my defense, these were clutches "in progress" but they're done now.

This is where newspapers, and sweatshirts(?!) go to die.

"airing out" the costume.... 7 days later!

Finally cleaned up all those newspapers....

...which then turned into a craft project. Ha!

See? You think your place is messy!
Don’t you feel better already?

You're welcome.

On another note, since my ears were still bothering me a little from being sick, I couldn't stand the sound of the sewing machine. So I found something I could do in shhhhhhhhhh.... silence.

And now I'm hooked.

I'll tell ya more about it soon

How to: Fabric labels

noreply@blogger.com (Carla @ More Than Tuesdays) — Wed, 16 Feb 2011 15:34:00 +0000

This is probably really old news for some of you, but did you know you can print on fabric!

I know! Brilliant, right?!

I did some googlin’ around and there is tons of information out there. (Heck, even HP has a page that outlines the steps.)

All you (mostly) need is an inkjet printer, and “treated” fabric, so the ink stays.

You can buy pre-treated sheets,

treat your own with some Bubble Jet Set,

or make your own solution!

(Bubble Jet Set ain’t cheap!)

Though I’m sure this info is everywhere, I used a recipe from Craftster posted here as my “inspiration”

….and I say inspiration because:

a) I couldn’t find the Washing soda/ Soda Ash (sodium carbonate)

b) I can’t be bothered to measure ingredients. Ever.

So I used some generic oxygen-cleaning technology stuff (think Oxiclean) since it contains sodium carbonate, and eyeballed all the measurements. I know, sue me.

(SIDE NOTE: I once had a student ask me what it means to eyeball a measurement, as in : “Does that mean you just stare at it for a while?” *sigh* kids….)

The rest is pretty much business as usual, but here are some notes:

I cut the fabric on the bias so the tags wouldn't fray
I used freezer paper to stabilize the fabric instead of interfacing
I'm pretty sure I didn't wait 20 minutes after printing. I was too excited.

I cut the tags with the freezer paper still on 'em. Easier for cutting except then I had to peel 30 little strips off. I'm ok with that.

Easy-peasy!!

I really like how they turned out! And now I have brand new tags to go on all the purses. Yippee!!

Mmmhhhhh... now let's see....what else can I print??

This week I linked over at Suzy's Artsy-Craftsy Sitcom!

On NOT being

noreply@blogger.com (Carla @ More Than Tuesdays) — Tue, 08 Feb 2011 01:46:00 +0000

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Sick. Bleech.

When I wrote last week about all the things I'm not I knew that there are many times when not is a good thing. And I planned to write about that. Until this plague took over my whole body.

I blame it on this

but more on that later.

As a start, here are a few good things about NOT... And boy am I grateful for them right now!

There are no children to look after. Oh heavens I can't imagine how some of you do it when all you want to do is sleep and there is a child to feed, clothe, care for, etc. I've been eating crappy soup and bread for two days and I'm ok with that.

No boyfriend/husband around...for anything. I'll admit, as nice as it to imagine that there would be some handsome guy serving me soup, the reality is that he'd probably try to stay the heck away from me. And the dishes would still not be done.

So instead I get to look like a crazy bag lady and don't have to worry about cooking for anyone. I haven't brushed my hair in two days, my legs are a tad fuzzy (c'mon, be honest, we all do it sometimes), and I haven't changed out of this shirt since Saturday night.

The apartment is in a state of disarray that I haven't seen since the whole my-dishwasher-puked-in-my-kitchen incident... and I don't have to worry about cleaning it up for anyone.

Dishes are dirty.

Tissues are strewn about.

The bed is un-made.

My whole face is gonna explode out of my ears soon (or that's how it feels) but

at least for right now,

I'm glad I get to do it in the privacy of my own little space. Alone.

Hopefully I'll feel better tomorrow.

Who knew!? I'm actually looking forward to Tuesday. Go figure.

How to: "Coin Round-up" zippered pouch

noreply@blogger.com (Carla @ More Than Tuesdays) — Thu, 03 Feb 2011 21:12:00 +0000

Howdy!

(Not my style, but it fit the today's theme.)

I know there are about a gazillion-minus-two different tutorials out there for making a zippered pouch. Some very good ones too!
This isn't really one of them. 

Of course, I couldn't find the one I used when I first made them, so this time around I used this one here for little reminders, from Make it Perfect.

It's late, I'm starting to get sick, and I'm lazy, so there are probably some things missing. (which makes it a half-torial...no shame in my game)

Anywho, one of my girlfriends casually mentioned (you know how that goes) that she needed some sort of wallet-type thing for her extra coins & receipts.

And she's a little cowgirl at heart. I'm pretty sure she was meant to be born in Montana or someplace like that but ended up in Florida somehow. Traded horses for beaches, I guess.

So, this is her new pouch, lasso and all!

I won't go into all the steps in detail because there are so many women who have far better explanations, but here are some basics.

I used some twine from an old hippy belt I got at a thrift store years ago. They were $0.25 each so I bought a few of them and have used them for tons of things. Just did a straight stitch right over that sucker onto the denim.
Stamped the phrase "Coin Round-Up" using fabric paint, then heat set.
The ruffle is from a thrifted corduroy skirt.

{Of course, you gotta do all your decorating on the front piece before sewing anything together}

I took off the metal stoppers on the zipper and just zig-zagged it closed. I've only ticked off my sewing machine a handful of times, but the time I tried to stitch over the stopper, she almost threw ME out the window!
All went as planned until around her step #5. Denim is much too think to turn out easily, so it's a little bulky at the zipper ends.
I would have preferred that it be a little narrower, but I stink at measuring

All in all, it's a quick project, and I like how it turned out. I think I'll surprise her with it tomorrow!

Happy lassoing, ya'll!

Full disclosure: Superior inferiority

noreply@blogger.com (Carla @ More Than Tuesdays) — Wed, 02 Feb 2011 13:15:00 +0000

Here's a bit of news: I'm not you.

I know, right?!?! I was shocked too!

It should be obvious that I'm not you but I still have to remind myself every now and then. Sometimes I'm a little surprised by it. Um, maybe surprised isn't the best word. Maybe...

Disappointed.

Yup, that's probably more accurate.

{whisper whisper whisper}

What's that you say?
Yes you're right, I am super-duper awesome!

So why the disappointment?

You see, some of the things that seem to make so many of you pretty darn cool are the things that I don't have. They're the things you're most proud of, the things that you want to scream to the world. So the easiest and shortest logical connection in my little pea brain goes like this:

I think you're awesome

you have {blank}

I don't have {blank}

so I must not be awesome.

{Use your circus announcer voice for this next part.}

"Laaaaaaadies and gentlemen! Step right up, and see Carla, the amazing illogical thinker! Watch as she goes from fact to complete & absolute delusion, in just four quick steps!!"

Now, don't get me wrong, I always make the trip back to fact. Eventually. But it's exhausting!

I'm not a mom. I'm not a student. I'm not a wife. I'm not a devoted church-goer. I'm not a girlfriend. I'm not a whatever (photographer, designer, consultant, writer, painter, nurse, teacher, etc). I don't have play dates or dinner parties. Heck, I don't have dates at all! I haven't hiked Mt. Fuji or skied in Colorado. I don't have a backyard to garden or a home of my own to decorate.

Turns out one of the things I'm really, really good at....
....is making myself feel really, really bad.

If I were a superhero and that were my superpower, what would my name be? Buzz-kill Girl? I'd fly around spreading doubt and insecurities world wide!

"Gee, Carla, you really ARE a buzz-kill! Do you have anything nice to say today?"

Yes, I do. Thing is, even with all of these things that I'm not I do still think I'm pretty rad. (Yup, I said it. Let's bring "rad" back.).

So I'm gonna keep reminding myself of that. Over and over again. To the point of exhaustion. And some days, I might need reminders.

So that really cute tee you made for your son? Guess I'll make one for my niece.
Those pics you took of you & hubby at the park? Maybe I'll go for a walk & make some furry friends.
That trip to Paris you remember so fondly? My trip to the fabric store two blocks down wasn't half bad.

It's a work in progress. But it's mine.

2nd Monday Do-Overs

noreply@blogger.com (Carla @ More Than Tuesdays) — Wed, 02 Feb 2011 02:10:00 +0000

If you remember, one of the things I don't much care for about Tuesdays is they're sort of undefined. They're this neither here-nor-there sort of day.

Some people don't care for Mondays; I don't mind them because they bring a new beginning and a jump start for the week
(slow, reluctant, and coffee-fueled as it may be). Though I'm never happy about being pried away from my weekend, let's be clear on that!

What if Tuesdays were a
second-chance-for-a-fresh-start sort of day?
What if I could re-do yesterday, but better?

Let's call them Second Mondays.

Here are my 2nd Monday Do-overs:

Actually check the chain on the bicycle before heading out. Last night I had to ride ride very slowly & carefully; any extra force on the pedals meant a slipped chain. Dodging traffic when your bike ain't moving is NO fun!

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Buy more clearance fabric. C'mon, it was on clearance! 5 yards just won't do!

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Think twice about licking that chocolate off my fingers while eating Oreos. I was almost instantly sure I had just licked chain grease instead.

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Not make that 10:30pm phone call last night. Those are usually not a good idea.

See? I feel pretty good about today already, knowing I won't do that again!

No big deal

noreply@blogger.com (Carla @ More Than Tuesdays) — Tue, 01 Feb 2011 00:24:00 +0000

Maybe it's not that big a deal to overcome your fears.

Maybe it's more important to be terrified and do it anyway.

Go. Do it.

More Than Tuesdays

Full Disclosure: An invitation to the universe

Due espressi, per favore

NOW That’s What I Call a show!

S.I.F.I.A.

Thrifty finds

Happy Birthday

Full Disclosure: It's not you, it's...

My 30th birthday

On faulty reasoning

Full disclosure: "Love will find you out"

Priceless

2nd Monday Do-Overs

How to follow a site (Part III): Google Friend Connect

How to follow a site (Part II): Google Reader

How to follow a site (Part I): Feeds

Pizza and a What!

Stampity Stamp-stamp

Feeling human again & a new addiction

How to: Fabric labels

On *NOT* being

How to: "Coin Round-up" zippered pouch

Full disclosure: Superior inferiority

2nd Monday Do-Overs

No big deal

On NOT being