tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-83607216035695245452024-02-19T14:53:29.599+00:00Padded Cell ConfessionsWhere laughter is the only medicinePadded Cell Princesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04179138500397929437noreply@blogger.comBlogger267125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8360721603569524545.post-80875536513899351172014-08-29T20:38:00.002+01:002014-08-29T20:38:44.102+01:00So it's been a while....It's been quite a while. There have been a lot of changes since I've been away and life has been very busy! Here's a quick overview:<div>
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<li>we moved into a house</li>
<li>Branden is very close to being totally done with his thesis and being a student</li>
<li>we have a niece!</li>
<li>we tried durian fruit...not too bad</li>
<li>we've started a young adults group (with other friends) at our church and multiple other branch off groups from that</li>
<li>we got a cat!</li>
<li>we had our 5 year wedding anniversary</li>
<li>we've been doing some fishing lately</li>
<li>we've had a few jam sessions in our house with Branden's musical friends</li>
<li>WE GOT A CAT!!!</li>
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Okay, I may have mentioned the last one already but it's a biggie! There are things I'm completely missing but I'm tired and can't remember the past few months all that well. There was a tough bit for a while when we first moved when I was going through a bit of depression and my anxiety was through the roof. That was our finally push to get the cat. She is like my therapy cat and she really has made a huge difference. </div>
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I wrote something the other day while I was watching her sleep. You can read it <a href="http://withameekheart.blogspot.ie/2014/08/she-is-just-my-cat.html">HERE </a>on my other blog. </div>
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This is Rogue. She fell asleep while cleaning her belly.</div>
Padded Cell Princesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04179138500397929437noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8360721603569524545.post-6180082128606875002014-02-06T13:37:00.000+00:002014-02-06T13:37:59.807+00:00Strange Bedfellow Somehow a shard of glass broke off from my dresser top and found its way into my bed last night where it managed to slice my arm. Branden had to get creative and make a custom band-aid because the kind we had weren't long enough to cover the cut. How this happened, I have no idea. This is just my life and most of my injuries are in odd ways.<br />
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<li>If there are any uncovered floor vents in a room, I will find a way to fall into them. </li>
<li>If I am eating something that would be considered unpleasant to inhale or shoot out of your nose, I will most likely accomplish the painful feat. (nachos with lime guacamole and a cinnamon tic tac are on my top most unfortunate items) </li>
<li>If for some reason the accident includes a tree, the result will end in stitches. </li>
<li>Before my 10 years is up to renew my tetanus shot, I will find a way to make sure I renew it early. (last time it was from falling down plywood stairs in a construction home and that was almost 10 years ago so I don't really want to know what could be coming)</li>
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All this to say that I am not surprised that a random shard of glass found its way into my bed and cut me last night, but I still don't do well with pain or blood so now I'm afraid of the bed...and Branden just left for Dublin for an overnight trip.<br />
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Anyone else have any odd injury stories??Padded Cell Princesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04179138500397929437noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8360721603569524545.post-3732531875723745992014-01-21T14:38:00.000+00:002014-01-21T14:38:39.172+00:00Bla Bla BlogHmmm, hmmm, hmmm, what to blog, what to blog? I've had so much going on lately but my brain is a bit melted after all the focus I just put into my workout today. It was a milestone for me; the first time I have ever managed to do an entire hour workout video with the particular youtube trainer I like! I can't think of the last time I sweat that much but I had the windows open and I was a mess! It was fun though and I definitely think I'll do it again. You can click <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7lxPUC7gvH4&feature=youtu.be">HERE </a>if you are interested in trying it out for yourself.<div>
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This last week I suffered from really bad insomnia. Most nights I was going to sleep after 2am and one night I didn't go to sleep until 6am! Thankfully I found a cure and I'm finally drifting off closer to my regular time between midnight and 1am (I'm a night owl anyway). My cure came when Branden decided to stay up late and watch the Seahawks play the 49ers on Sunday night. The game didn't start until 11:30pm our time and by halftime, I was off in lala land, sawing some logs! Most people who know me, know that I loath American football with as much passion as a mongoose has for a cobra! As Branden watched on his laptop in bed, I laid back and pretended it was Thanksgiving, as I was full from some amazing food we ate at our Spanish friends' house earlier, and let the game lull me to sleep. Worked like a charm but I did wake up when it was over to find Branden as uptight as a small dog in a room full of stilettos due to the intense last seconds. He was happy that the Seahawks won though but this means I'll probably be drug along to watch the Superbowl for the first time in about 5 years...oh well, it will be at a pub most likely.</div>
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I finally took down our Christmas decorations in the house but now I have to find places for all the new decorations I made. We are seriously running out of space to the point that if you need to look for a pencil in a drawer it will look like a tornado ripped through the room along with you. We can't wait to eventually get out of living our whole lives in one room although these last (almost) 3 years have really taught me to not be a 'stuff' person.</div>
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We do have one more birthday video to share from a bit back. It was my bro-in-law's birthday in Dec and he is the biggest football fan I know (sorry Jared, please ignore my comments in the second paragraph) so we tried to come up with a football themed birthday video. This is what we managed:</div>
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Well, that's all my brain can muster up at the moment. I think I should go stretch again and spend the next hour on my hands and knees praying that I'll be able to move the rest of this week!</div>
Padded Cell Princesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04179138500397929437noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8360721603569524545.post-7473222512627108262014-01-14T01:11:00.001+00:002014-01-14T01:11:35.021+00:00Home Decor for Lushes...or...Happy Birthday to my Mom-in-law!It's Branden's mom's birthday so we put together one of our ever so coveted birthday videos! I hope you enjoy it, we had a blast making it, and actually did this unrehearsed, unscripted, and improved in one go (with the exception of a couple of screw ups at the beginning which we happily added at the end as bloopers).<br />
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Love you Momma Bean and Happy Birthday!! I hope you spent it decorating!<br />
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So, as a person who was gaining weight, unhappy with my body, had no money for magic pills or gym memberships, I knew what I had to do and knew it wouldn't cost me a dime. I had to workout and get moving every day, I had to eat foods that I knew were healthy, and I needed to cut the foods that I knew were bad. The diet industry would go bankrupt and shrivel up if everyone did this, but it's not easy and that's why we desperately try to cut corners and tell ourselves that it's still ok to do the unhealthy things we do as there are products out there to take care of it.<br />
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Right, so now I am ranting a bit. Can you tell how much I hate the weight loss industry??? Anyway, one thing I have done is gotten rid of a lot of crap in my diet and I have to say, my food is so much better tasting that it was before! Who knew eating healthy food would be better?!? I am also not concerned about my weight anymore and have found joy and peace in my body knowing that I am taking care of it in a healthy way so I should love it because now it is a healthy body. Also the inches are slipping away slowly so that is also a bonus! (of course all the free workout videos from Youtube is helping with that!) So without further ado or ranting, here are some things that I have gotten rid of and substituted with healthier, and tastier options:<br />
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*Also note that I not a dietitian and just a regular person with the general knowledge of what is bad for you and what is good for you.<br />
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<b>Gotten Rid of: </b>Potatoes<br />
<b>Why: </b>I don't do well with starchy foods, and unless you keep the peels on, potatoes aren't the most beneficial substance in the veg world.<br />
<b>Substituted with: </b>Sweet Potatoes<br />
<b>Why: </b>They have so much more flavor, are much healthier than regular potatoes, and I can use them for everything I would use regular potatoes for...even oven baked fries!<br />
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<b>Gotten Rid of: </b>White Rice<br />
<b>Why: </b>Again, it is starchy and does nothing for me. I also don't really like it as I find it boring and just 'waters down' the taste of what I'm eating it with.<br />
<b>Substituted with: </b>Quinoa<br />
<b>Why: </b>It is so tasty, has a great rice-ish texture, and is a great source of protein. It doesn't 'water down' the food I eat it with and it keeps me full for longer.<br />
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<b>Gotten Rid of: </b>Store bought salad dressings<br />
<b>Why: </b>They are full of sugar, fat, salt, and preservatives. They make your salad unhealthy.<br />
<b>Substituted with: </b>Homemade salad dressing<br />
<b>Why: </b>I know what is in it which doesn't include sugar and preservatives. It is super easy and quick to make and tastes a lot better too! We make not only the typical balsamic vinaigrette dressing but also honey mustard, and our own ranch (without using a ranch dressing mix which is not that great for you either).<br />
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<b>Gotten Rid of: </b>Store bought soups<br />
<b>Why: </b>Like salad dressings, these can have extra sugars, loads of salt, and preservatives. Plus, I don't trust the meat to be real or the veg to fresh.<br />
<b>Substituted with: </b>Homemade soups<br />
<b>Why: </b>Again, having the power to control what goes into my own food is huge in keeping myself healthy! Some soups can be time consuming, but for the most part, they are easy to make, have way less salt, and all the fresh ingredients I want to put in! One of my favorite quick soups is tomato soup. I use a non BPA lined can of chopped tomatoes (and all that is in the ingredients are tomatoes and water), heat it up on the stove and throw in a low sodium, organic stock cube of my choice (either veg, beef, or tomato are my favorites) some dried basil, black pepper, and viola! You can take a hand blender, use a regular blender, or I just use my potato masher since I like some texture, but it's so tasty and I have soup in about 15 mins.<br />
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<b>Gotten Rid of: </b>Pasta<br />
<b>Why: </b>It is starchy and doesn't sit well with me. Plus I find it also "waters down" the flavors of my sauce and veggies like rice.<br />
<b>Substituted with: </b>Zucchini (or courgette if you are where I am)<br />
<b>Why: </b>Zucchini pasta is so tasty! I just take a potato peeler to it and shave pasta like strips off until I get to the core (which I chop up and throw in to the pasta). It cooks up in minutes, tastes so much better, and is way healthier than starchy noodles. Plus it doesn't "water down" the flavor either.<br />
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<b>Gotten Rid of: </b>Store bought pasta sauce<br />
<b>Why: </b>Sugar, salt, and preservatives<br />
<b>Substituted with: </b>Homemade pasta sauce<br />
<b>Why: </b>Eating stuff from a jar now is sickeningly sweet and so not as tasty as what I can make! I control what goes in my red sauce pastas and I don't use any sugar! I don't need to. Making my own sauce is easy and extremely delicious. I occasionally will make white sauces too but I usually use chicken stock and plain yogurt.<br />
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<b>Gotten Rid of: </b>Ice Cream<br />
<b>Why: </b>It's pretty easy to know why this isn't healthy! Cream, sugar, and store bought stuff has all sorts of other crap in it.<br />
<b>Substituted with: </b>Frozen bananas!<br />
<b>Why: </b>By freezing chunks of frozen bananas and simply putting them into a food processor, I can have soft serve ice cream without all the sugar, fat, or guilt! I can even customize it in ways that helps whatever flavor I'm craving. My favorite is with unsweetened cocoa powder and a bit of peanut butter...mmmm! Satisfying and healthy!<br />
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<b>Gotten Rid of: </b>Pizza<br />
<b>Why: </b>It is high in fat, carbs, salt, and lots of other processed crap.<br />
<b>Substituted with: </b>Whole wheat tortilla based pizzas you make yourself<br />
<b>Why: </b>I will admit that we actually don't eat the substitute at all anymore but if we get a big pizza hankering (which they do go away!) this was a really tasty way to have it. Using the whole wheat tortillas as a base cuts the carbs way back, and then we made our own pizza sauce (very much like how we make our red pasta sauce) and put on our own toppings and cheese. We control the quantity and it is just so much better than frozen pizza!<br />
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<b>Gotten Rid of: </b>Pork sausages and bacon<br />
<b>Why: </b>High in fat<br />
<b>Substituted with: </b>Turkey sausages<br />
<b>Why: </b>Bacon has been cut completely from our diet (yes, I heard all those gasps!) but seriously we don't miss it. Our turkey sausages come from a local butcher who makes them nearby. Turkey is much healthier and it actually can have a ton of flavor.<br />
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<b>Gotten Rid of: </b>Using a lot of butter and olive oil<br />
<b>Why: </b>Butter is only healthy if used in small quantities and I find olive oil to leave greasy residue.<br />
<b>Substituted with: </b>Goose or duck fat<br />
<b>Why: </b>Goose and duck fat, although high in fat, can actually lower your cholesterol and is fantastic to cook with. I have a recipe I make all the time that would use about a tablespoon of olive oil and we always found there to be an oily residue. When I swapped to goose fat, I actually use less (about a teaspoon) as it goes farther, and it blended in with the dish and didn't leave a greasy residue! Now I use it for soups, casseroles, and anything I can think of! I do buy mine from a local butcher so I know it doesn't have a bunch of crap in it and is just pure goose fat (or duck fat, depending on what they have in).<br />
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<b>Gotten Rid of: </b>Sugar substitutes<br />
<b>Why: </b>There have been plenty enough studies done that have shown these to be horrible for you!<br />
<b>Substituted with: </b>Honey or I just use regular sugar<br />
<b>Why: </b>Anytime I can use honey instead of sugar, that is my instant solution. However, I know that sometimes I can't avoid it so if I have to use sugar, I'll use sugar. It may not be perfect, but it is still better than those chemically crazy sugar substitutes. The good thing is that now you can just hit up the old search engine for any tasty dessert dish you could desire and find out how to make it with honey, maple syrup, or some other healthier form of sugar. This is one of my absolute favorite new dessert recipes and it's versatile and tasty!<br />
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<a href="http://www.ambitiouskitchen.com/2013/04/flourless-chocolate-chip-chickpea-blondies-with-sea-salt-vegan-gluten-free-healthy/">Flourless Chocolate Chip Chickpea Blondie</a><br />
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<b>Gotten Rid of: </b>Cream<br />
<b>Why: </b>It is so high in fat that the allowance of what you should eat in a day is too minuscule to what you would actually use<br />
<b>Substituted with: </b>Milk (for coffee) or canned coconut milk (for whipped cream)<br />
<b>Why: </b>You can have more milk in your day than you can cream so it makes more sense to put that in your coffee instead. I've actually found cream in coffee to be more of an American thing as I have never seen it over here and everyone just does milk. I adjusted to just milk really easily and then my coffee doesn't have to be a stumbling block of sugar and extra fat as a start to my day. Also using the solids in canned coconut milk is a tasty way to make whipped cream and you don't have to feel as guilty.<br />
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<b>Gotten Rid of: </b>Breakfast cereals or granola bars<br />
<b>Why: </b>These usually have lots of sugars in them<br />
<b>Substituted with: </b>Homemade smoothies, eggs, or whole wheat peanut butter toast<br />
<b>Why: </b>I love homemade smoothies and my favorite at the moment is 1 avocado, 3 or 4 pears, 2 frozen bananas, dash of vanilla, and a bit of milk. (this is breakfast enough for 2 people!) This is like having a sweet vanilla milkshake for breakfast! Branden is also the king of making eggs so if he's around in the mornings, he will make a killer scramble, omelette, or fried eggs for us. If I am lazy then whole wheat toast with a smear of peanut butter is a great way to get me to eat in the morning, and our peanut butter doesn't have much sugar in it either.<br />
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I know I must have more, and I definitely have lots of recipes I could share from any of these so let me know if you are curious about any of them! I will do my best with sharing my recipes, as I don't measure anything out and am mostly a 'go by taste' chef. This may seem like a lot and be overwhelming but if you really are interested, I'd suggest just taking one or a few of these and trying to implement them in your every day life. Once you get comfortable in making them and taste how much better they are, you can build up the confidence to try others or find ways to make healthier, tastier substitutions in your life! I'm always looking for new substitutions in mine! Any way to get healthier!Padded Cell Princesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04179138500397929437noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8360721603569524545.post-1630642326817210372014-01-06T13:56:00.001+00:002014-01-06T13:56:06.384+00:00Happy 2014!I can't believe it's the 6th of January already! Time to get back to writing! Here are some main points of the last few weeks.<br />
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<li>I have finally realized that sugar is absolutely evil as every time I had a holiday meal and ate a significant amount of the wicked white stuff, which has been rarely part of my diet the last few month, it tried to kill me. Kill may be a bit strong but it zapped my energy and made me feel like I had a nasty cold and sore throat for 2 days after. I hate you sugar.</li>
<li>Roast duck is a fabulous thing, even if it looked like a giant skinned bat.</li>
<li>My new TV show addiction is My Cat From Hell and I can't get enough of it. I also can't get enough of cat shaming and you can click <a href="http://distractify.com/fun/the-27-naughtiest-cats-in-the-world-you-wont-believe-what-they-did/">HERE </a>to see my recent favorite compilation.</li>
<li>We've had numerous wet and windy storms which would be called a 'hurricane' if we were Georgia and not Ireland.</li>
<li>Branden and I got fabulous new glasses and we are really pleased with them. His are a dark greenish tortoise shell color and mine are purple and black. </li>
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Padded Cell Princesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04179138500397929437noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8360721603569524545.post-10611750891129284862013-12-12T18:35:00.002+00:002013-12-12T18:35:57.083+00:00This is not easy for meI am over at <a href="http://withameekheart.blogspot.ie/">my other blog</a> today sharing a very difficult story. It is Granny's Story, the beautiful story of her passing and you can read it <a href="http://withameekheart.blogspot.ie/2013/12/grannys-story_12.html">HERE</a><br />
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And for you giggle for today, here is my tip of the day!<br />
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It is not the best idea to put your makeup on while watching RuPaul's Drag Race.<br />
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Padded Cell Princesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04179138500397929437noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8360721603569524545.post-78147189802357592872013-12-05T11:43:00.001+00:002013-12-05T11:58:56.325+00:00Da Dumb Dumb Dumb Dumb!<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; line-height: 18px;">I love Christmas. I have been decorating since the beginning of November and listening to Christmas music since October. However, there is one "Christmas" thing (in quotes because I don't consider it to be legit) that is like fingernails on a chalkboard to my festive ears. The Little Drummer Boy.</span><br />
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</span> <span style="line-height: 18px;">I hate that little punk with his lame story line, obnoxious lyrics ("pa rum pum pum pum" are not lyrics or drum noises!), and boring melody that sound like children of the Christmas corn chanting. Lately there has been a viral video of an A Capella group singing this festive nightmare of a song, which I refuse to post for fear of inviting a drumming poltergeist to my blog, and I am the least bit impressed...and couldn't even make it to the 1 min mark. They had the same effect as rolling a cat turd in chocolate...or marmite...either way it is still gross and still poop. I suppose if I liked overly </span><span style="color: #37404e;"><span style="line-height: 17.99715805053711px;">auto-tuned</span></span><span style="color: #37404e;"><span style="line-height: 18px;"> 90 music then it would have been palatable but it is still the Little Drummer Boy and he is still an unbiblical </span><span style="line-height: 17.99715805053711px;">nuisance</span><span style="line-height: 18px;"> that should just be considered of the devil and burned at the stake.</span></span></span><br />
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</span> <span style="line-height: 18px;">Due to the multiple shares of this atrocity of a video, I posted this as my facebook status recently:</span></span><br />
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</span> <span style="line-height: 18px;">Dear Little Drummer Boy,</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; line-height: 18px;">You are still obnoxious, annoying, and do I have to even mention unBiblical!?! Once again you are not invited to any part of my Christmas celebrating no matter how "amazing" some band remade you because in all seriousness, no amount of redoing could ever make you tolerable to my eardrums.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br style="line-height: 18px;" /></span> <span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; line-height: 18px;">Loathfully,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; line-height: 18px;">Maggie </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br style="line-height: 18px;" /></span> <span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; line-height: 18px;">P.S. I'm pretty sure if you were real you would have made baby Jesus cry and spit up on himself.</span><br />
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</span> <span style="line-height: 18px;">This did create a bit of hubub from my friends and family but I suppose the real questions is, "Why on earth do you like this song???". I seriously need to know because I just don't get it. I would understand using a hedgehog for a toothbrush before I could understand the cultish following of this instrumentally challenged kid.</span></span><br />
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His full sentence went like this, "It's a good thing I never dated her...I guess".<br />
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Now because I am a loving, supportive, and open wife, I poked him in the ribs multiple times and shrieked, "YOU GUESS!!! YOU GUESS??? You better KNOW!".<br />
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He giggle out apologies and we were in a fit of laughter when it hit me, "This is the worst thing to say after a sentence," I mused, still giggling, "think about it; 'Your cooking is the best...I guess' or 'Dang you're sexy...I guess' or 'Fredrick is just a friend...I guess' there is just nothing good about saying it!"<br />
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After some more giggles, my silly, sweet husband pulled me in for his goodnight kisses, saying what we say to each other often and what was even part of our wedding vows, "I love you with all that I am and ever will be".<br />
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I kissed him back and responded with what we always say, "Forever and ever".<br />
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He smiled and rolled over to get cozy under the covers.<br />
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"I guess," I said softly and then we erupted into giggles again!<br />
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What's the worst sentence to say this after?? And can any of you think up a worse sentence?? I am open to suggestions to <strike>tease Branden horrendously with</strike> peak my curiosity.<br />
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If you weren't here yesterday then pop over to <a href="http://paddedcellconfessions.blogspot.ie/2013/12/moving-forward.html">THIS POST</a> to read what's been going on since I've been away.Padded Cell Princesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04179138500397929437noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8360721603569524545.post-20420340723834106672013-12-02T09:26:00.001+00:002013-12-02T09:26:58.358+00:00Moving ForwardGoodness it's been a long time since I've been here! I will admit that I have been hiding out, not even checking emails or blog posts, but I've been taking some much needed time off. People who know me know that I write like I talk; it's part of me. Writing without emotion is not something I understand, so after all of the emotions of losing my Granny it was too painful to write again. It's still not easy some days but there is so much on the horizon that I know she would be excited about, and I think I'm feeling ready to slowly get back into blogging.<br />
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Over the past however many months I've been gone there have been lots of changes. Here's just an idea:<br />
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<li>After the University said Branden had to stay for another two years to complete his PhD, he downgraded to an MPhil (a degree between a Masters and PhD) which means he'll be able to finish in three years, like he signed up for, and be officially done in April.</li>
<li>Because of this, he's applying for jobs and we are hoping to soon be out of a shared house and actually in our own place, with an actual income, and we can finally start traveling! It also looks like we will probably be moving somewhere around the Dublin area as that's where most jobs are.</li>
<li>Also because of this, we have realized that we are super excited for the freedom we will have and being just the two of us again, so we have taken having children out of our future equation. You have no idea how much of a burden left our shoulders when we decided this, as neither of us has actually had the desire to have children but rather felt like it was just an expectation.</li>
<li>Since we aren't planning on having kids now, I am feeling like I no longer have to sacrifice my body for babies so I am finally finding a reason and purpose to really take care of myself. I have been doing some really fun workouts for free on youtube and also been eating much healthier. I'll definitely be sharing some of my favorite new and amazing healthy recipes.</li>
<li>Branden went back to the States for 10 days at the beginning of the month for his brother's wedding! Our family is now complete, as all of our siblings are married now and we will be adding a bonus member in May as his brother and new sis-in-law are expecting a baby! We of course are besides ourselves with excitement over a new niece or nephew (Dear Lord, Please let it be a niece!).</li>
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These are just some of the big things that we've been going through and we are really excited about our future and where it's going. Life is pretty hectic still, but as I said before, I will most likely be slowly getting back into the blog scene, so bear with me.</div>
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And just to give you a giggle, because that's usually what most people come here for, here is a little something Branden said the other night just before we went to bed, "You know it's Christmas season when you find a cookie cutter in your bed."</div>
Padded Cell Princesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04179138500397929437noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8360721603569524545.post-5290972392703042222013-05-31T08:03:00.003+01:002013-05-31T08:03:43.978+01:00The Battle is OverOn Sunday it will be two weeks of her being gone. My Granny no longer has to fight with the cancer that tourmented her wonderful life. I was able to get back in time to spend the last few days with her and to also be right by her side with my mom and aunt as she passed. It was a painful but beautiful gift and I may eventually share it, but for now I wait for things to get easier and for life to feel normal again. Branden had to stay back in Ireland and being away from him these past two weeks has not been easy at all, but he arrives on the 4th and it can't come soon enough. God has been so good to our family through all of this and I keep resting in Him while I adjust to a world without her.<br />
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Padded Cell Princesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04179138500397929437noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8360721603569524545.post-38342348939347620012013-04-15T15:19:00.000+01:002013-04-16T11:33:57.663+01:00Terrible SapsBranden is going away for 5 days starting Thursday and I don't expect I'll survive. He has to go to Dublin where he will be attending and speaking at a conference for 3 days, staying the other 2 days for some much needed studying at the library at Trinity. I'm not going with him because I would only see him at night, and with my anxiety, I would just stay in the hotel until Branden came back as going out by myself would freak me out to no end...especially in such a big city. I do have great housemates though and we even got a new girl who is my age! She just moved in over the weekend but she already fits in really well and we all hung out mostly all day on Sunday. My friends are also offering to keep me occupied so maybe I'll pull through.<br />
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On Sunday we watched Britain's Got Talent since the new season has started. A dance group from Hungary came on and performed an incredible piece that is based on a true story. They danced to my favorite song from the brilliant Emeli Sande. She is an amazing artist with incredible talent. When the dance ended, Branden and I looked at each other and we were both in tears! We are such saps! It was beautiful though and you can watch it below.<br />
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Before I get into all the photos from our wonderful trip to <a href="http://kinsale.ie/">Kinsale</a>, here are some random photos for you. Our local Nintendo graffiti artist has added to his already awesome work on a wall near our house. The wall is very tall and I would be about as tall as the top of the lower coins...so it's amazing!</div>
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One of our housemates makes the best ever carrot cake!! He has a cream cheese layer in the middle and it's so moist and tasty! Since Branden and I had birthdays 6 days apart from each other, he made us a cake! As you can tell, he tried to write "Happy Birthday" in grated carrots on the top but he ran out of space and so it actually said "Happy Birtdd"...I thought it was hilarious and awesome!<br />
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Now onto our trip to Kinsale! We had an amazing time and it was the closet thing to a spa day I've ever had. We stayed at a fantastic B&B with the friendliest couple who ran it. We had just a standard double room but it was gorgeous! Our bed was the most comfy thing I've slept in.<br />
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We had a cute little seating area in a bay window and the wardrobe had great tea making stuff in it, with cookies, coco mixes, and chocolates!<br />
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Since we don't have a bath in our room at home, we asked for a bath when we booked the room. We were very excited to see this big jacuzzi tub in our huge bathroom at the B&B! It was perfect for winding down after a bitterly cold day in Kinsale.<br />
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We also had a balcony off of our room. It had a cute little 2 person table and chairs on it, but it was too cold for us to go out there!<br />
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When we arrived at the B&B, <a href="http://www.oldpres.com/">The Old Presbytery</a>, we got settled into our room and then we were told to go up to the dining room for some afternoon tea or coffee. They had a nice little selection of teas and then a fabulous little selection of homemade cakes! There were mini cappuccino cakes, mini raspberry cakes, lemon raspberry cake slices, and a raspberry muffin with white chocolate frosting...it was amazing!!<br />
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After sampling bits of everything, we decided we should probably get real lunch and we went to a cafe recommended to us by our hosts. It was a cafe/bookstore, with bookshelves lining one wall filled with old and new books for anyone to read at their leisure or to purchase if they so wished. They had an incredible selection of teas, which we each got our own little pots of, and a wonderful chicken, avocado sandwich on incredibly tasty bread.<br />
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When we finished eating, we snooped around the cute little shops along the tiny, narrow roads. Thankfully there are lots of fun shops as the weather was almost painfully cold to be out in. Kinsale is right off the Atlantic and the wind was absolutely bitter with cold! Shopping done, we went back to our room to get warmed up and take a nap before dinner. Being out in the cold makes you quite sleepy!<br />
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Dinner was beyond anything I could have hoped for! We went to a place called <a href="http://www.maxs.ie/">Max's</a> where the food was incredible, the server was fabulous, and the restaurant itself was very nicely decorated and cozy. I had a starter of muscles grilled in a parsley garlic butter and topped with crispy breadcrumbs. They were heavenly and the server told us how to do them at home too! Branden had a starter of red seafood chowder that was jam packed full of different white fish, salmon, and shellfish. For a main, I had medallions of Ling with a delicious sauce with sun dried tomato and herbs and a side of potatoes, and Branden had the venison with an cranberry stuffed apple and side of broccoli and red cabbage. (are you drooling yet?) Dessert was another triumph where I had the mini Bourbon creme brulee pots with almond biscuits (cookies) and Branden had the sticky toffee pudding with pear and date compote. If you ever get to Kinsale, you have to go to Max's!<br />
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After that masterpiece of food, we popped into a nearby grocery store, picked up a bottle of red wine and headed back to the B&B for the night. We just relaxed, watched Rio (loved it!), and took a bath before conking out in our most coziest of cozy beds.<br />
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The next morning we woke up to snow! It was crazy but luckily it wasn't sticking to roads, just cars, bushes, and tops of buildings. By the time we finished breakfast it had almost all melted though. Breakfast was also a culinary delight. I had a crepe filled with warm fruit and drizzled with honey. Branden had scrambled eggs and John Dory (a tasty white fish) that was buttery and delicious! We had heard that our B&B had the best breakfasts and they certainly proved themselves!<br />
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With tiny hail type snow falling, we decided to wander around the town again before catching an early bus home. We walked up the hill by our B&B to a convent that overlooked the bay.<br />
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Pussy willows in front of St. Multose Church which was built in 1190. We couldn't get in but we have been inside a couple of months after we moved to Ireland. You can see that blog post <a href="http://paddedcellconfessions.blogspot.ie/2011/07/last-stop-kinsale.html">HERE</a></div>
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Across the water and on that patch of land, there is an old fort. We wanted to walk to it (which was down the road a ways, then across a bridge and then up the other side) but it was snowing on us the whole time, which is why the photo is slightly hazy.</div>
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And old, derelict house that would be amazing done up!</div>
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My disbelief in the crazy weather as little tiny snow pellets pelted me.</div>
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After touring around some more, we hauled our frozen bodies to the cafe/bookstore and waited for our bus. I got some hot coco and Branden got a mocha. When we got back to Cork, it was lovely weather! Yes, it was cold as well, but the sun was out and there hadn't been any snow! We went to lunch at a Thai restaurant after popping our heads into a toy store that was the closest thing to Toys-R-Us I've seen since leaving the States. After a tasty lunch, we did some shopping before going to the cinema to see OZ the Great and Powerful. We really liked it! To finish off our night, and not quite ready to go home yet, we stopped in to an Australian themed pub that's on our way home that had half price pizzas that day. They also have good deals on pitchers of cocktails so we ordered a pitcher of Melon Madness cocktail, a yummy, meaty pizza, and a side order of fries. It was great! We walked home just as it started to snow (and thankfully didn't stick!) and made it back happy over all the fun and good food we had experienced over the short 2 days!</div>
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It was fabulous! Tomorrow we are going to <a href="http://www.cashel.ie/">Cashel </a>and <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cahir_Castle">Cahir Castle</a> for a day trip to celebrate Branden's birthday that was on Saturday. He does need to see a couple of tombs in the Rock of Cashel as part of his studies, but it's a cool tourist destination anyway and we missed it last time we did a research trip. It should be fun and we'll have more photos!</div>
Padded Cell Princesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04179138500397929437noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8360721603569524545.post-82573986587908995932013-03-25T10:50:00.002+00:002013-03-25T10:50:55.462+00:00And away we go!Branden and I are off for a couple of days to rest and relax in the picturesque village of Kinsale. We have been looking forward to this as lately we have felt a bit more like strangers as we've been so busy! Before I go, I thought I'd leave you all with this.<br />
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<br />Padded Cell Princesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04179138500397929437noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8360721603569524545.post-21326575809958445862013-03-19T13:23:00.002+00:002013-03-19T13:23:37.359+00:00A birthday wishWarning: This post may make no sense whatsoever to any sane person.<br />
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There is something I say that just cracks Branden up and reinforces his knowledge that his wife is odd.<br />
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"I want to look like a woman."<br />
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This took me a while to explain to him what I meant by it. Ever since I was young, I would look at women on commercials and movies and look forward to the day when I would look like them. No, not their unrealistic images, edited out wrinkles, and perfect everything. I looked forward to no longer looking like a 'girl'. The women I saw on TV didn't look like their high school selves, they had just 'matured' passed that girl look into a woman that didn't look old but also didn't look like a kid. I still look a bit like my high school yearbook photos and I'm not complaining that I may look young, but I want to look like a gown up! A young grown up, but still a grown up!<br />
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Branden understands this but he also finds it utterly funny, probably because I do not have anywhere near the body of a girl and I still look young so I shouldn't complain. The other night when we were laying in bed and having one of our odd conversations, I asked him, "When I turn 29 do you think I will finally look like a woman?"<br />
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Branden giggled at me, probably because he knew I only had about a week to make the womanly transformation, "Maybe when you are 30..."<br />
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"Oh no, I'm not going to be 30 and you should be supportive of making sure I don't turn 30 as it would just be weird for you to be married to a 30 year old."<br />
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Strange how he didn't quite agree...<br />
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So I figure now that I've got less than a week to find some way to erase any traces of my past teenage looks while still looking young...I may start with the Oreos on my desk that have been staring me down all morning!<br />
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Now for something completely different, a hilarious video for you!<br />
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Poor bunny...but I still am laughing!<br />
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<br />Padded Cell Princesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04179138500397929437noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8360721603569524545.post-24835713803113672702013-03-15T11:55:00.002+00:002013-03-15T11:55:28.706+00:00Me? A Poet??Today I give you a poem inspired by my <strike>stupidity</strike> experience from which I <strike>felt like an idiot after</strike> learned a great deal. I give you my masterpiece entitled:<br />
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<u><b>DUH - </b><i>in Ireland, in March</i></u><br />
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I did the laundry yesterday,<br />
<i>in Ireland, in March</i><br />
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I hoped the clouds would go away,<br />
<i>in Ireland, in March</i><br />
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I hung my laundry on the line,<br />
<i>in Ireland, in March</i><br />
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With the sun and breeze, thought I'd be fine,<br />
<i>in Ireland, in March</i><br />
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I watched the weather like a hawk,<br />
<i>in Ireland, in March</i><br />
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But in fifteen minutes I had a shock,<br />
<i>in Ireland, in March</i><br />
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The rain began to fall from the sky,<br />
<i>in Ireland, in March</i><br />
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No way my laundry would get dry,<br />
<i>in Ireland, in March</i><br />
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I dashed outside, bare feet and all,<br />
<i>in Ireland, in March</i><br />
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Hammered by the rain that started to fall,<br />
<i>in Ireland, in March</i><br />
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I quickly took everything down,<br />
<i>in Ireland, in March</i><br />
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Then ran inside with a dripping frown,<br />
<i>in Ireland, in March</i><br />
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Off to the dryer, so long eco-friendly,<br />
<i>in Ireland, in March</i><br />
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I may have tried but the weather beat me,<br />
<i>in Ireland, in March</i><br />
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<br />Padded Cell Princesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04179138500397929437noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8360721603569524545.post-64811959996795831902013-03-11T11:44:00.000+00:002013-03-11T11:44:19.916+00:00Oopsies!<u><b>Tip of the Day:</b></u><br />
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In your attempt to wake up in the morning, putting your coffee in the cupboard instead of the microwave will not help your cause.<br />
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Today I don't have a music video but I have a hilarious type of video that a friend of mine got me hooked on! This was my favorite!<br />
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<br />Padded Cell Princesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04179138500397929437noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8360721603569524545.post-81533787262305841532013-03-04T14:18:00.000+00:002013-03-04T14:18:16.650+00:00Mucus, Divas, and Black Eyed ChildrenNever mention to someone that you don't get sick very often. The day after I said this, Branden and I came down with a nasty cold...oh joy! So that's where I've been all last week and it was a head cold so my head didn't work very well. My head is more clear today and I think I'm clawing out of this cold which is great as we have friends from the States coming to visit at the end of the week!<br />
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The good thing is that Netflix got all 4 seasons of Drop Dead Diva so I've been flying through them! Especially now that I saw in the news that it's been re-negotiated with Lifetime and will come back for a 5th season, which means that our Netflix may lose the seasons since Irish Netflix seems to only have shows that are dead or dying! If you haven't watched it, then you should as I love that it's fun, clean, and has a fabulous lead character who is plus-sized.<br />
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I don't like being scared AT ALL! I don't watch scary films, I'm not into scary stories, and I hate scare pranks. A couple of weeks ago, Branden's mom was talking to us on skype and mentioned the black eyed children. We had never heard of them before, and since my mom-in-law has always liked to tell tales of aliens, big foot, and other creepy creatures, she told us about some article she read on the web. When she tells stories of scary things I actually find it funny since it sometimes gets Branden and his brother all ruffled and bothered (especially big foot stories told in their sun room at night!). After we talked, I got online and looked up the black eyed children. Click <a href="http://pararational.com/black-eyed-kids/">HERE</a> to see the website I read. I read a few articles on this site and then also looked around the web at other freaky tales and legends. Not a good idea considering it was night time! When I went to the bathroom I totally freaked myself out imagining some creepy kid with solid black eyes trying to see through our non-see through, warped glass window. Uncovered windows at night completely freak me out, due to something that happened as a kid, and eyes also freak me out, especially big open eyes.<br />
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When I crawled back into bed, all creeped out, I told Branden that maybe we should sleep with the side light on. He started laughing at me as he realized that I had scared myself and had become a big weenie. We watched something pleasant on Netflix to take my mind off of all the stuff I had read, but by the time I had to pee again, I was still freaked and made Branden stand in the bathroom with his back towards me, blocking the window so I wouldn't have to see anything out of it. He continued to laugh at me. When it was time to go to bed, I still hadn't calmed down so Branden's laughing and teasing turned to tickling. He rolled over and pinned me in the bed, poking at my sides while mentioning my pansy-like qualities. I was giggling when all of a sudden we heard a huge *BANG* to which I promptly screamed but also caused Branden to jump out of his skin and yell out as well! We then started to laugh again as we realized it was one of our housemates coming home and slamming the front door.<br />
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Still giggling but still a bit jumpy, I realized that Branden had jumped too! For all of his teasing me, he had genuinely freaked out just as much as I had and even managed to sucker punch me in the kidney when he jumped...thankfully not hard! I took advantage of this realization and pointed it out to him, which caused us to laugh more, and then even more when we wondered if our housemate heard our unison scream when he shut the door. Later we asked him and he said he didn't hear us, but he thought the story was funny.<br />
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<br />Padded Cell Princesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04179138500397929437noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8360721603569524545.post-32936349234955119342013-02-21T14:47:00.000+00:002013-02-21T14:47:28.757+00:00www.mypaddedcell.comAs you may have discerned from the title, I have a .com! One of our friends (the one who gave me the video from the last blog and who is also coming to visit next month!) surprised me with this a couple of days ago! I was in such amazement then it took a good hour for my jaw to come up off the floor! So you can now find me by simply looking up:<br />
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<a href="http://www.mypaddedcell.com/">www.mypaddedcell.com</a><br />
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Sterling, you are the man!<br />
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On another note, I was lamenting to Branden before bed last week that I'm not looking forward to turning 29 next month. Granted it's the last age I will ever turn, just like Branden's mom and her dad (it runs in the family), but I'm still not settled with the idea of it. In Branden's effort to comfort me, he came out with, "You'll still be young, you're still only a quarter of the way through your life!"<br />
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"I don't want to live to be 116!" I wailed. We both started laughing and I told Branden he should never do math before bed!<br />
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Now the last week or so I have told some stories about my parents. Today I will give you a bit about Branden's parents. Back in the day both of his parents were models...which is why my husband is ridiculously good looking. The first time they met was on a photo shoot and it just so happened to be a photo shoot for a bridal shop! Branden's mom was the bride and his dad was the groom. They introduced his mom to his dad with, "This is the man you are going to marry". How right they were! To this day they celebrate two wedding anniversaries, the photo shoot wedding when they met and their actual wedding anniversary. They've been married over 25 years and they still get mistaken for newly-weds all the time!<br />
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My dad-in-law owns his own business and my mom-in-law posted on her facebook wall a while back (and I'm having to do this by memory since I can't find it now) "The best thing about working for my husband is all the sexual harassment from the boss!" Thankfully Branden grew up with them being like this so he thought it was just as funny as I did...which is great because our poor kids are going to have to have to get used to having frisky parents as well!<br />
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Padded Cell Princesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04179138500397929437noreply@blogger.com23tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8360721603569524545.post-5223791068414320062013-02-18T15:43:00.000+00:002013-02-18T15:43:59.403+00:00Fun in the mid 90'sI have no idea where last week went! I checked under the couch, my bed, and even in some cute animal videos on youtube, but all I found were a few stale popcorn bits, some lone socks, and the utter bliss a cat loaded up on catnip and then taunted by a laser pointer can bring. If any of you happen to find last week, please let me know as I'd like to know what I did last Tuesday...if I can't remember then it must have been good!<br />
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After last week's reminiscing about reading with my mom (or as I call her "Ma" in a grating New York accent for reasons I have no idea why) my dad reminded me about one of our special memories. My dad was a Pepsi nut. He used to keep a can next to his bed so he could crack one open when he woke up in the morning. So when Pepsi came out with <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pepsi_Stuff">Pepsi Points</a> back in the mid 90's, dad was excited. We collected Pepsi points like a single woman in her 70s collected cats and those creepy snow baby figurines. There were lots of different things you could buy with your points, and we got at least 2 of everything...including the Fila bike (which was 1700 points).<br />
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So how on earth did we manage to get so many points you ask? Dad's Pepsi 'addiction' helped a bit, but dad and I would also go 'hunting' for points. On the weekends we would drive around in his truck, scouring the ditches for Pepsi bottles. Since I was on the passenger side, the side of the ditch, I would usually spot them, yell, "Pepsi Point!", and then wait for dad to slow down enough for me not to break my legs when I jumped out. I'd throw the bottle in the bed of the pickup and we'd carry on down the road! Sometimes the bottles were filled with 'mysterious' yellow liquid so I had to grab carefully, but we had loads of fun driving all over, listening to Classic Rock on the radio, and searching for those coveted points.<br />
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Ok, so that may not have been the only way we collected points. I did grow up in a very small town after all, so road scouring couldn't have produced all the points we needed to get all the stuff we did. Dad made friends with the guys at the dump! With the dump's permission, they let us sift through the plastic bottle bin and cardboard bin. Dad put a long hook-like thing on the end of a long pole so we could fish out the Pepsi bottles and then we used a pocket knife to cut the label off and get the points. For the cardboard bin, Dad hoisted me inside and I sorted through the flattened boxes, cutting off any points I found. As a kid, it was a blast! Ok, I'd probably still have fun...but I'd just wear latex gloves.<br />
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Dad and I had a lot of fun. I was his hunting and fishing partner anyway, so this was just a way for us to go hunting on the off season! When I was back in the States and driving with my dad, whenever we'd see someone pulled onto the side of the road, we both say, "Pepsi Point!" and laugh. Dad may not have a Pepsi 'addiction' anymore, but we have great memories from our Pepsi days.<br />
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Now for something completely different. A friend posted this video on his facebook page and it was too amazing not to share! These kids are incredible and beyond talented! I love this song anyway but this just made it even better. I hope you all enjoy it as much as Branden and I did.<br />
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Eventually our reading time dwindled away and my bag of fabric and 'quilt' went into my closet where it lay hidden away with other childhood bits and bobs. One May, in my teen years, I came up with something very special. I pulled out my old fabric bag and stitched and stuffed my homely little quilt into a pillow. I'll never forget how much it meant to mom when she unwrapped it for Mother's Day. She used to sleep with it and I think she had to stop as it began to fall apart. Hopefully I can stitch it back together for her sometime and maybe we can read Nancy Drew again.<br />
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I can't wait to see my mom when we go back to Washington in June for three weeks this year.<br />
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I get a lot of my humor from my mom and this photo was one of our random outbursts of oddness. We had a kitchen duel! It's not my mom's birthday or anything, I just am blessed that our parents have pulled their money to buy us tickets to go back to America and am thinking about all the family that I won't have seen in over two years.Padded Cell Princesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04179138500397929437noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8360721603569524545.post-77351721811803376632013-02-04T14:34:00.001+00:002013-02-04T14:35:23.288+00:0035 ThingsI nicked this from <a href="http://omgfuckmylife.blogspot.ie/2013/02/what-i-like-about-meme.html">Epic Fail's blog</a> so if anyone else wants to take it, feel free to!<br />
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1. WERE YOU NAMED AFTER ANYONE?<br />
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My Granny, although she is a Margaret and I'm not. I'm just a Maggie :)<br />
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2. WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME YOU CRIED?<br />
A few weeks ago when I found out my wonderful childhood friend's dad had passed away. He was a great man and will be hugely missed.<br />
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3. DO YOU LIKE YOUR HANDWRITING?<br />
No, I'm a lefty and in typical lefty fashion, have terrible handwriting. <br />
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4. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE LUNCH MEAT?<br />
Italian salami, grilled in the oven on toast with sliced tomato, capers, and a strong cheese then topped with rocket (US translation: arugula) when it comes out.<br />
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5. DO YOU HAVE KIDS?<br />
I wish people would stop asking me this as it's really starting to bug me that other people seem to have a problem with my husband and I liking our time together and say we are 'selfish' to not want them yet. I married him, not my future children!<br />
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6. IF YOU WERE ANOTHER PERSON, WOULD YOU BE FRIENDS WITH YOU?<br />
Sure but I don't think we would be allowed to hang out since it would be too much sarcasm and banter for one room.<br />
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7. DO YOU USE SARCASM A LOT?<br />
It's the only language I'm fluent in.<br />
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8. DO YOU STILL HAVE YOUR TONSILS?<br />
Yes, and they are gross and I sometimes wish they were gone but they have been 'nice' to me so I have no reason to evict them.<br />
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9. WOULD YOU BUNGEE JUMP?<br />
Not a chance in the world.<br />
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10. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE CEREAL?<br />
I have an odd relationship with cereal. We have a very "on again, off again" relationship. At the moment we are on a break and this is just due to me being weird and only able to eat a cereal for about a week before I'm sick of it. When I was a kid my favorite was Rice Crispy Treats cereal, which was just a bowl full of crispy sugar basically.<br />
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11. DO YOU UNTIE YOUR SHOES WHEN YOU TAKE THEM OFF?<br />
I only wear one pair of shoes and I have to untie them because they are hardcore walking shoes that I have to lace up to my ankles so just slipping them off isn't possible. If you would have asked me this questions 4 years ago, I would have asked you what untying your shoes meant as I only wore high heels...oh the joys of not having a car and having to walk over a mile to get everywhere...(although now I don't complain as it's great health wise!) <br />
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12. DO YOU THINK YOU ARE STRONG?<br />
Parts of me are strong but isn't that how we all are? I don't think anyone is strong in every way. It took me about a year and a half to go to the grocery store by myself here so I would not consider myself strong in that aspect, but on the flip side, I am able to live halfway across the world from my family to be with the man I love, so I know I am strong that way. He does kind of make it easy to be strong that way though ;)<br />
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13. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE ICE CREAM?<br />
Coconut or cookie dough, as long as the cookie dough is in vanilla and not chocolate ice cream, as chocolate ice cream is the only flavor I don't really like...and the only form of chocolate I don't really like actually.<br />
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14. WHAT IS THE FIRST THING YOU NOTICE ABOUT PEOPLE?<br />
If they have noticed me or not. I like to lay low in groups of people I don't know or in public, so I observe people to make sure they haven't observed me. Standing out in a crowd would be mortifying to me, even if it was for a good reason.<br />
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15. RED OR PINK?<br />
Red as I'm not a massive pink person. Plus Branden likes me in red.<br />
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16. WHAT IS THE LEAST FAVORITE THING ABOUT YOURSELF?<br />
Funny you should ask as this has changed recently. Since high school, I have had major issues with my body, nose, hair, whatever. Throw in some not so great past relationships that vocally emphasized their dislikes as well, and it had created a mind that wouldn't even really believe my own husband when he said he liked everything the way it was. The voices that would contradict his praises have recently stopped and I actually like all of me now! It is a breakthrough and even though I'm not a small sized girl, or 'skinny', I actually really like every part of my body! I have been dropping inches (and thus probably losing weight but I don't own a scale) which is fine but I also don't want to lose what I have and love now. So as to the question, even with my personality quirks, anxiety, depression included, I don't think I have a least favorite thing. I like me.<br />
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17. WHO DO YOU MISS THE MOST?<br />
It's been almost 2 years since I've seen family so I am missing all of them. If I had to choose though, I would have to say our nephews. Of course our parents miss us and we miss them, but they expect us to go away and build our own life for ourselves. Our nephews are at the start of life, learning all sorts of new fun things, and it's hard to miss a lot of it. Without skype it would be extremely difficult. We make our videos for them to give them something they can have all of their lives so they can remember how much we love them and miss them. We can't play with them and be with them in person so we try to achieve that in the videos and when we are on skype with them. <br />
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18. WHAT IS THE TECHNIQUE THAT YOU NEED TO WORK ON THE MOST?<br />
My knife and fork cutting technique is actually really sad. I'm a lefty and I grew up in a righty house. It's hard to learn from people who use a different hand for everything so my cutting skills are weird and I often switch my cutlery between both hands all the time. It's particularly bad with steak, and if we are at home Branden often cuts it for me.<br />
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19. WHAT COLOR SHOES ARE YOU WEARING?<br />
Flesh colored...I'm barefoot.<br />
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20. WHAT WAS THE LAST THING YOU ATE?<br />
A Cadbury chocolate chip brunch bar as that is my breakfast now in replacement of cereal. Only 155 calories and I get to have chocolate for breakfast every morning while still losing inches.<br />
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21. WHAT ARE YOU LISTENING TO RIGHT NOW?<br />
Branden's playing on his Ukelele. We bought it while on our honeymoon and it was the first instrument we brought with us when we first moved to Scotland after our wedding. I love that thing.<br />
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22. IF YOU WERE A CRAYON, WHAT COLOR WOULD YOU BE?<br />
Cornflower blue. It has always been my favorite crayon color even though my favorite general color is green.<br />
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23. FAVORITE SMELLS?<br />
Lilacs, Branden's hair, Christmas, and bakeries<br />
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24. HOW IMPORTANT ARE YOUR POLITICAL VIEWS TO YOU?<br />
I suppose important, but I don't consider myself to be very political in the first place. I've lived in 3 very different countries so my thoughts on US politics have changed a lot since looking at it from different eyes and a couple of different perspectives. I think this has taught me ultimately that it's ok to not be so set politically as I grow and change because my views need to grow and change with me. <br />
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25. MOUNTAIN HIDEAWAY OR BEACH HOUSE?<br />
This is a tough one as I have issues with both. A mountain hideaway makes me think "spiders!" where as a beach house makes me think of how crazy I go having the ocean waves making non-stop noise and I just want to finally shout at the tide "Shut UP!" so I can have a moment of quiet in my head. I'm going to make up my own choice then and say a house on a nice hill up from the beach, enough to have a great sea view but without the constant noise. Don't get me wrong, I like the sound of the tide, but only for so long.<br />
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26. FAVORITE SPORTS TO WATCH?<br />
Formula 1, rally car racing, and motocross.<br />
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27. HAIR COLOR?<br />
I've heard it called anything from "mousey brown" to "dirty blonde". You can take your pick. I don't dye it either (obviously)<br />
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28. EYE COLOR?<br />
light blue<br />
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29. DO YOU WEAR CONTACTS?<br />
Sometimes<br />
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30. FAVORITE FOOD?<br />
Cheese and chocolate. Especially when you wash both down with wine.<br />
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31. SCARY MOVIES OR HAPPY ENDINGS?<br />
Happy Endings! I hate scary movies and don't even do well with basic suspense movies.<br />
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32.. SUMMER OR WINTER?<br />
In what country?? They are practically the same in Ireland! I'd go with summer as it was my favorite back in the States.<br />
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33. WHAT BOOK ARE YOU READING NOW?<br />
"God Calling" by 2 anonymous women written ages ago. A dear friend of mine in my church and volunteer group gave it to me as I've been going through all the struggles with my Granny's cancer and being far away. It's a great little book of daily 'devotions' which are basically like little notes from God to help you through difficult times. I like it because it doesn't try to say you can't be depressed or struggling emotionally, it just meets you where you are, just like God does with me all the time.<br />
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34. FAVORITE GENRE OF MUSIC?<br />
Emo Rock...not to be confused with "Elmo Rock" as that would be ridiculous. <br />
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35. WHAT IS THE FARTHEST YOU HAVE BEEN FROM HOME?<br />
Technically Amsterdam, but that was only layovers in the airport, so Inverness, Scotland would be the furthest of places traveled to if we consider where I grew up in the States as "home".<br />
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