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Monday, January 14, 2013

A Birthday Story

If I had to choose, I would say that out of all my birthdays to date, this one was my best. It turned into a birthday weekend, which made it even more fun. For me, anyway. Not for my birthday minions who served my every wish. (I'm kidding, friends and family - you're not minions.)

I was spoiled rotten with love and attention. I felt so blessed and loved! Not a bad way to turn another year older. In the state of Michigan we have to renew our car registration on our birthdays (or in the weeks leading up to it but yeah... that didn't happen) and even that was a joy! In and out! That never happens. This is my year. I can feel it.

Here are some pictures from the weekend.

On Friday night my friends threw me a super fun party. Here is a picture of some of the crowd:


Later when the party died down, my friend Doug (one of the hosts) started the "after party" which consisted of him tying food to the ribbons on the helium balloons and people competing to eat the food off the string the fastest. After each round, Doug cut the ribbon shorter, so that by the end, people had to take running leaps to get the food off the ribbon. The food was always weird, by the way. One round was broccoli. Another was frosting. And so on.


The next day I went out with Sarah and Sara. They may not have realized they were celebrating my birthday, but they were. Oh, they were. Sara made us a dinner that I've been dreaming about ever since. Amazingly delicious! Pork and fish tacos.



She gave me the recipe but we all know food is always better when someone else makes it for you. I wish I could write an entire blog post about how good those tacos were but I guess that would be weird. Right? Someone stop me or I will.

On Sunday I had a birthday dinner with my family. I am never happier than when I am with my family. They're great. The kids, especially, make me feel very loved. They love taking goofy pictures with me, and they are my favorite subjects to take pictures of as well! All of my nieces and nephews were there so I was a happy girl.




The best thing about birthdays is seeing people you love. I know I started this post saying that I got lots of attention, but really, I just loved being able to see so many loved ones in one weekend. The attention was just a bonus. Oh, and the presents. Those were good too. ;)

Sunday, January 13, 2013

Sunday! Sunday! Sunday!!

Growing up I was often drawn to the tv by the Monster Truck rally commercials. The loud booming voice shouting "SUNDAY, Sunday, Sunday!!" along with the revving of engines mesmerized me. I always wanted to go to one. Little did I know as a small child, that that dream wouldn't be realized until I was in my 30's. And more specifically: yesterday.

I have been super excited about this all week. When I told my mom about my plans to go to this with my two friends Sarah and Sara, she said, "you girls were obviously raised in a farm town because I never would have considered going to something like this."

She's right - it's in my blood. Growing up in a town where we had "tractor day" in high school when everyone drove their tractors to school, and going to the demolition derby every fall, I was raised on noisy big trucks and cars. And I love it.

As soon as we walked into Ford Field (where the Lions play) we heard the engines revving, and a little kid yelled, "MOM! I just saw Grave Digger!!!" Grave Digger, it turns out, is the star of the night. "He" is the most exciting truck to watch. Though Crushtation (a truck that looks like a lobster) was my favorite.

It was exciting to be at Ford Field which is a beautiful arena. I have never been there since I refuse to pay $100 to watch the Lions lose.In fact, I'm pretty sure there were more people there than are ever there for Lions games! The place was packed.

I expected the Monster Truck Rally to be a bit like the demolition derby - nonstop action and smashing, but I was somewhat disappointed. It was pretty cool to see the trucks making huge jumps and running over Winnebagos,  but there was a ton of down time. Especially when the trucks flipped over and needed to be dragged off the arena floor.

The nice thing was that the people watching situation did not disappoint. Did we see Kentucky waterfalls (mullets)? You bet we did! Torn off sleeves? By the thousands. A flask of Southern Comfort being passed back and forth between the teenagers in front of us? Check. Barbed wire bicep tats? Every other person had 'em. But don't be mislead - this event was much more culturally diverse than I would have ever anticipated.

I guess Monster trucks know no race. They are the force that can unite us and help us see each other as brothers and sisters regardless of skin color. Maybe Monster truck rallies should be the new American pastime (Sorry baseball, I love you forever, but you aren't uniting us like Monster trucks).

'Murica.

Here's a picture of me (middle) with the Sara(h)s. Pretty sure this is the only picture of me that exists with me wearing glasses. Following that are pictures from the night. Enjoy.


Would you ever go to one?

Number 4? Check!

Remember that tv show from the 1980's called "Head of the Class"? It was about these nerds smart kids (and one misunderstood rebel) in an advanced class in their high school. If I had been alive in the 80's (I totally wasn't - I'm really very young), I would have been in that class without a doubt and here's why! You know how I made a list of ten things I want to do in 2013 the other day? Well get this: I already crossed one off!

Luckily I have wonderful friends who offered to help me check some things off the list. So tonight, before heading to a Monster truck rally (more on that later), Sara cooked us up an amazing dinner and made us veggie based smoothies to drink, which was number 4 on my list. I was nervous because #1. I hate V8, number #2, I've never had a veggie smoothie before, and #3, the drink was green.

BUT, it was ah-mazing.

I guzzled it down so fast! She made it with pineapples, orange juice (just a little), frozen mango, and spinach. It. Was. Divine. Here are some pics:


You can see Sara handing us our smoothies, then the very fast progression of the disappearance of mine. Thank you Sara!

Do you make smoothies? What's your best smoothie recipe?

Friday, January 11, 2013

Birthday Rules

Originally I had planned on doing a post today where I answer your questions about me. It was going to be a really me-centric post since today is my birthday. Birthdays have the tendency to turn people into me-monsters.

But as I tried to write it, I couldn't get into it. Don't get me wrong, your questions were great. It's not you, it's me. I'll have to get to that post another day.

I thought instead, I would talk a little about birthdays in general. Even though I'm of a certain age, I still love celebrating birthdays. And not just mine; yours too. Birthdays are fun! They give us a chance to focus on one person and tell them how much we love them (cough*hint*cough)!

And for us single folks, they're kind of all we have. And they're not always good for us either because they tend to send the message: "yes you're single, but don't worry because you're also a year older." It's not a good  message. So I try to make birthdays special. I don't have an anniversary, and no one spoils me on Valentine's Day so birthdays are it. (I feel like I should add "so get off my back." I don't know why I feel so defensive about this all of the a sudden!)

Here is my guide to how to best enjoy your birthday!

Things you should do on your birthday:

  • Eat whatever the heck you want. No one's going to stop you.
  • Tweet Ryan Gosling and tell him it's your birthday! Beg him to wish you a happy birthday. 
  • Tell your crush you dig them. I mean, come on, what are they going to do? Tell you they don't feel the same way!? It's your birthday, for crying out loud!
  • Ask people to guess your age. It's your birthday - they'll be nice. 
  • Get all the free stuff you can get.

Things you should not do on your birthday:

  • Go to the gynecologist (I did this once. Huge mistake.)
  • Contact an ex and ask him/her why he/she hasn't wished you happy birthday yet. 
  • Think about what your mom/grandma were doing (how many kids they had) at your age.
  • Calculate weight watchers points.
  • Ask people to guess your age (what if they guess UP!?)
  • Think about the fact that you're the same age as Justin Bieber's mother (I'm not, but some of you are. Sorry - truth hurts).

What's your favorite thing to do on your birthday? What's the worst thing to do on your birthday?

Thursday, January 10, 2013

Ten things to do in 2013

Two of my good friends, Sarah and Sara (the Sara(h)'s) have inspired me. They have been been making lists and checking them off (thought I was going to say "twice" didn't you?! They're not Santa Claus, you weirdos). 

Both of them have been making these lists of things they want to do within an allotted time (a year or less). All of the things have to be things they've never done before. Sarah even made a blog about it last year and checked the crap out of it. I was really inspired by it! And bonus: I got to do some of the things with her!

And this week, Sara sent us (Sarah and I) her list for the year. It was full of some SUPER fun things, including the trampoline gym that we went to the other day, and going to a monster truck rally which I am doing with them this Saturday. I have always wanted to go to a monster truck rally so I am beyond excited about this. Huge trucks running over cars? Yes, please!!

I felt so inspired by their lists that I decided to make one of my own. But mine is short - just ten things! I'm sure I'll do lots of impromptu interesting things this year, but here is my focused list to finish by the end of the year:

1. Go to a Detroit Redwings hockey game - the NHL lockout is finally over and I know we're all supposed to be really T.O.ed at all involved and stick it to them by not buying tickets, etc. But frankly, I wasn't all that invested. And I've always wanted to see a professional hockey game (mostly to satisfy my blood lust).

2.Go to a national park I've never been to before (Isle Royale, maybe) - I love visiting National Parks and would like to visit as many as I can in my lifetime. Isle Royale would be a fun one to go to, but even though it is in Michigan, it's quite a hike (and flight) to get there so I'm not sure if that's the one I'll choose. Do you have a favorite National Park?

3. Eat at the Whitney in Detroit - I've always wanted to eat at the Whitney, an old restaurant in Detroit. It's rumored to be haunted, which is about 99% of the appeal.

4. Drink a vegetable based smoothie - This one kinda scares me. I like vegetables but not really in drink form. But maybe I'll love it?

5. Get my passport renewed - Unfortunately, I let my passport lapse. I feel like I should get it renewed so I can flee whenever necessary plan a trip abroad.

6. Take a yoga class - for relaxation and exercise. I've never taken one and always wanted to.

7. Find a charity to become actively involved with. It'd be nice to feel like I was giving back more. And not just one time, but consistently.

8. Blog about something personal (more personal than I usually blog about) - I'm not sure what this will be. I try to keep the blog pretty light though so it will be a challenge for me to write about something personal. I'm kind of looking forward to it.

9. Visit a place in Michigan I've never been to before - if I go to Isle Royale, I won't count it for both #2 & #9. That'd be cheating.

10. Go downhill skiing - I have a feeling I would really like this. I've been cross country skiing but never downhill. I blame it on being from Michigan where the nearest "slope" is a landfill.



Which one of these do you want to join me for?

Wednesday, January 9, 2013

Wednesday Thoughts

 I meant to do several posts about reflections on 2012 last week but somehow time got away from me. Now here we are almost into the double digits of January and I'm just getting around to it. I hope you're not too "over" 2012 already. (I kind of am, actually but oh well.)

As I was thinking back on 2012, I thought about some things I managed to avoid that I take some pride in. Those things are:

1. I  never said YOLO (writing it here doesn't count).

2. I never saw the Gangnam style video. I'm only vaguely aware of who "Psy" is. I know he wears Hammer pants. I think he's from South Korea. I've seen pictures where it looks like he dances like he's riding a horse.

I don't get it.

When the song came out, I heard it sometimes on the radio and I thought he was saying, "Open condom style." I was like, "wow. Open condom style? What even is that?!" Then when I heard people talking about Gangnam style, I eventually figured out it was the same thing as that Open Condom Style song I hated. At that point I was 100% annoyed with the whole thing, and when I heard there was a video, and that he was on some awards show doing his dance, I was just like, "pass."

Now I hear that it's one of the most viewed youtube videos ever? I don't get it nor do I want to.

In other Wednesday Thoughts, I went to a trampoline gym with some friends last night. I have some other friends who go to these all the time, but they're all in their early 20's. I'm not.

Here's a fact about me: I've never done either a back flip or a front flip. So I tried to teach myself a front flip yesterday - - with very little success. But I'll keep trying. At my age it's important to know how to do a front flip. You'll understand when you're older.

One of these people is me

And lastly, in Wednesday Thoughts, I'm going to do a post on Friday where I answer reader (ahem - you) questions. If you don't want to put your Q's in the comments, you can email them to me: downie.elizabeth (at) gmail.com. What are some things you would like to know about me? I will try to be 100.5% honest. YOLO, am I right?

Crap.

Happy Wednesday.

Monday, January 7, 2013

Girls Camp

In my church (the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints) there is an excellent youth program. When you turn 12, you join the Young Women and Young Men programs until you are 18 or graduate from high school. I loved the program when I was a kid! You do fun activities and make great friends. One of my favorite parts of the program was girls camp. Every summer for almost a week, all the girls from the area get together and camp, swim, do arts and crafts, put on skits, find long lost twins and plot to get their parents back together, etc. It was such a fun bonding time and I am still friends with many of the girls I met at girls camp.

This year I have been asked to be in charge of helping to plan girls camp for the youth in my ward (church unit). I am overwhelmed because so much work goes into it. But I'm mostly just excited and I hope I can help create a really fun and meaningful time for the girls.

The timing for this assignment was perfect because just this past week I found some old photos from when I went to girls camp. I will only share them with you if you promise not to judge me too much for my hair and makeup (yes, makeup - at camp). They're not good, you guys. My hair... well, my hair has looked better. I'll leave it at that for now.

One of the things I've been thinking about since I was asked to do this is that I need to brush up on my camp skills. When I was in the youth program, as part of our preparation for camp, we would have weekly activities where we learned basic camping skills. We had to learn enough to prove we knew the basics. Once we passed them off, we were ready for camp. It's kind of funny in retrospect because at the time, the camp we went to had cabins, a cafeteria, showers, and a camp store. But still, I am glad I learned those skills and I think most of them stuck with me. Some of them I have very little recollection of though, and will probably need to learn along with the girls.

Here's what I remember about camping skills and survival:

Compass: A compass will be of no use to me. I mean, so what if I know where north and/or south are if I'm lost? Where will north take me? Either Canada or the UP. South will eventually take me to Florida. But where's camp? I should probably get a chip installed under my skin so if I get lost someone can just find me on their gps.

Constellations: I have no idea how people use the North star as a guide. The only thing the North star would guide me to is outer space. And I can not walk there. And even if I could walk there, I doubt I'd be able to see camp from there. The whole plan is flawed.

First aid: Here's what I know about first aid:

Bandaids: have 'em with you.
Blood: should stay inside body.
Eyes: do not poke them.
Slings: make good blindfolds (for pinata time).
Tweezers: necessary for plucking eyebrows.
Ibuprofen: works great for cramps.
Hydrogen peroxide: do not drink.

Swimming: Just keep moving your arms and legs and you'll probably stay above water. If you move down (sinking), you're not doing it right.

Building Fires: K, for this you need to be outdoors, preferably. What you do is you find some sticks, some newspaper, some matches, some marshmallows, an ax for chopping down a tree (for wood), some chocolate bars, a camp chair or two, some graham crackers, a book of ghost stories, and a friend who knows how to build a fire.

Tying Knots: Over, under, through, over again, maybe through one more time? Anyway, it's not that hard. If you get confused, just pull your earbuds out and look at what the cord did. Let that be your guide.




Hypothermia: I think hypothermia is the lesson that stood out to me the most when I was a teenager learning about camping. Why? Because it involves potential nudity. If you're really cold and you're no longer shivering, you are in danger. At that point get in the sleeping bag with whomever you're with and strip down to the buff (or near buff) to share warmth. A 13 year old does NOT forget this lesson. It's the most scandalous of all camping lessons. Your imagination kinda goes wild.

Snake bites: Avoid them at all costs. In Michigan, we only have one kind of poisonous snake and rumor has it, he's really lazy (we badmouth snakes a lot in Michigan. That's why we don't have many. They get so humiliated, they leave). But we do have lots and lots of freaky looking snakes. And I'm pretty sure they only bite cause they're jerks. But you probably won't die. I mean, maybe over time, but it'll take awhile. What I'm trying to say is live each day like it's your last. (Cause it might be if a snake bites you.)

Ticks: I've been camping in Ohio a couple times, which is where we'll be this summer. One of the times I was camping in Ohio, someone got a tick in her scalp - right on her part. It was Sick. As in gross, not awesome. Do we have ticks in Michigan? I have no idea. Maybe. There's no way of knowing. But I know for sure they've got 'em in Ohio.

I was just a teenager on that trip and one of the "grown ups" had to deal with the tick. But guess what? This time I'll be the grown up and I probably won't be allowed to run away from a teenager with a tick in her scalp. I should probably learn about tick removal. If I'm correct it involves a match, tweezers, removing the tick's head, which makes the body die (unlike other living species), then putting a bandaid over the wound? Maybe there's hairspray involved too. Or is that ink stain removal? I really don't know.

UPDATE: EW, EW, EW! I got curious and looked up how to remove ticks. It was really gross. I think I'm going to have to insist none of the girls let any ticks get on them while we're camping. I'm sorry I have to be strict about this, but when you're older, you can make the rules. For now: no ticks allowed. I'm going to have to lay down the law on this one.

Bear attacks: Here's what I know about bear attacks. If a bear comes at you, try to get him to climb up a tree. That way when the authorities come and shoot him with a tranquilizer, he will look hilarious falling out.

Hehehe

I consider the above points to be a bit of a pre-test. Hopefully I'll get some manuals and find out where I nailed it and where I could use a refresher. If you have any camping survival tips, feel free to pass them on.