Monday, March 26, 2012

Busy, Busy, Busy!

Hi guys! It was a hectic weekend. Stacey and I are in full moving mode. We don't officially move into our new house until this weekend, but we were able to move a bunch of stuff this weekend so all we will have to move is the big stuff like beds, couches, and other big furniture. Stacey's sweet co-worker and his sons came yesterday to move our washer and dryer for us. And hauling those bad boys down a flight of stairs is a huge undertaking. My father and brother are very grateful for them! I don't have any pictures of the new place to share yet, since I left my camera at the house. But I will do a full post when I get a chance.

My sweet mother and aunt came this weekend to help us out. They were troopers and painted two bedrooms for us, along with helping with moving things. We couldn't have done it without them! So thank you Mama and Birdie for all the help!

Onto some other fun stuff from this weekend. I was so excited that Stacey and I rewarded ourselves last night by going to watch the Hunger Games.
I have been waiting a really long time for this movie. I was first turned onto this series back in 2009. We read the first one for one of our book selections back when our Book Club was still meeting. Of course, after reading the first one, I couldn't wait for the second one! Sadly, I had to wait for the 3rd one to come out, but I picked that bad boy as soon as it hit the shelves. Stacey cracked me up about this movie. She read the first two books and I lent her my third book to read, like 2 years ago, which she has yet to finish. (Tisk, tisk!) What was so funny is that she thought that the movie would tell all three books-in the same movie. And I was like, ummm..no. This is Hollywood. They are going to do a trilogy and milk this thing for every dime they can. Needless to say, she wasn't pleased with this! The movie was great and I look forward to going to see it again with David. He was a trooper and he read all three books in the past two weeks or so to prepare to see the movie with me.

Another good thing about the weekend is this:
MAD MEN is finally back on for season 5! I love this show! I am so happy it is back. I love all the fashion from the sixties. I really think I was born in the wrong decade. One of my favorites is Joan Holloway portrayed by the lovely Christina Hendricks.

I think she is gorgeous and I love the fact that she isn't a size 0-2. She is what a real woman should look like and embraces her curves. Just like all women should. To be comfortable at any size and not feel like you have to live up to some unattainable ideal. Love it.

And speaking of curves, this will definitely put some curves on you:

It's Easter in Blountstown, which means the Pentecostal church is selling their delicious peanut butter eggs. My mom was so sweet to bring me a little taste of home.

So that wraps up what's going on in my world. Packing, tv watching, and peanut butter egg eating. Sounds like a great weekend, right?



Thursday, March 22, 2012

I Love Surprises!

My girl Stacey knows just what to do to lift my spirits. I've had a hard week and she surprised me Tuesday when I got home with a It's-All-Gonna-Be-Ok/Happy-30th-Birthday present. It was so unexpected, but oh-so appreciated!
The wrapping was so pretty on the package, that I almost hated to open. With almost being the operative word. :-) And when I opened it, I found this beautiful charm waiting on me.

It is a wax stamp-cast of my initial! The back looks like this.

I have worn it two days in a row now and I have gotten several compliments on it. So, good job Stacey Suzanne! Now I have to find her something equally good for her upcoming 29-and-holding birthday! Love ya sweetie. You always know how to lift my spirits!

Wednesday, March 21, 2012

St. Patty's Day Weekend {Part 2}

Where do I even begin to talk about the St. Patrick Day festival in Savannah? I have one word to describe it- OVERWHELMING!!! My anxiety level was at def con one. Don't get me wrong- I had a good time and I was glad I went, but I don't know if it will be something I ever go back to. There was just soooo many people there. I think something like 700,000-1,000,000 people descend upon Savannah for this event. Craziness!!

Our morning started off with a bang. Since parking was going to be so horrible downtown, we decided to take the bus that was running nonstop from downtown to Whitemarsh Island, where David lives. So we arrived at the Wal-Mart parking lot to be picked up and the line was wrapped around. There had to be 1,000 people waiting to get on the bus. Wow. So we begrudgingly took our place in line and got to waiting.
At least we had a good attitude about it. So we put on our smiles and took the first picture of the day.
About 1.5 hours later, we finally made it on the bus. Yay!

Yes, I realize we are sporting some sweet shades. Me with my navy and green wayfarers and David with those hideous BluBlockers. But that's how we roll. Ha!

David had some friends who had gone early, early in the morning to set up a spot to tailgate in one of the squares. So after pushing our way through numerous crowds we finally got to our spot and we parked it. I was refusing to go anywhere else because I was so overwhelmed going through all those people to get to the correct square were everyone was.
The video is pretty random, but I thought it was neat to hear Dixie played on bagpipes

The parade was awesome, but oh so very long. It started at 10 am and it was still going strong when we left around 3:30-4:00 or so. My favorite part of the parade was seeing all the various branches of the military marching and all the girls in the crowds with there bright red lipstick going up to kiss them on the cheek. Guess its all part of the whole "kiss me, I'm Irish" thing.
Marine Corps band


They even had some Revolutionary and Confederate soldiers, too ha!
There was some locals there too. The marching band from Quincy, FL made the journey to march.
At the end of the day, I finally got to see my girl! They were brave and journeyed to our square.
So that pretty much sums up my St. Patty's Day in Savannah.

St. Patty's Day Weekend {Part 1}

I can't believe it has taken me until today to post about the festivities this past weekend of St. Patrick's Day in Savannah. It's been very hectic my way and I am just now getting around to it. It was a wonderful weekend. I actually took a vacation day on Friday, which was big to me, considering I haven't taken a vacation day in probably 1.5 years.... So, yeah. That alone was worth celebrating! I left out of work on Thursday and headed up to Savannah to take full advantage of my time off. Stacey and two of her friends from back home were coming up on Friday, which was also exciting. Although I am sad to report that I only got to see them briefly for dinner on Friday night and for like 5 minutes on Saturday. Things were just so crazy downtown Saturday that we never really got to meet up. Pout :-(

Friday was an absolutely gorgeous day, so David and I took full advantage of the weather and took Mox to Fort Pulaski to walk the trail down to the lighthouse. I think Mox really appreciated being included on this adventure.

Mr. Mox Box was raring to go when we started down the trail. I am falling more and more in love with coastal Georgia and the marshes. It is so beautiful. The trail was heavily shaded and you could peak out at the water. It was late, so the trail was pretty empty, so Mox got to go off leash and explore.
We walked and got a really nice view of the fort from a similar vantage point that the Yankees would have had from Tybee Island back in the day.

We got to the end of the trail to the view of the lighthouse and sat to relax and take in the view. It was gorgeous.

And we weren't the only ones resting.

I think Mox had over-exerted himself and went to relax in the shade while we gazed at the lighthouse and read up on the history at the historic marker.

It was a perfect afternoon and just what we needed before the madness of St. Patty's Day the next day. Stay tuned for part 2...

Monday, March 12, 2012

This Wonderful Life

I have lots to celebrate this week! I just got home from another great weekend in Savannah, but before I share my exploits of that trip, I want to just say how happy I am for another couple.
My sweet, crazy cousin Heath proposed to his girlfriend over the weekend, and she said yes! I am so thrilled that Heath has found someone who makes him so happy and I wish them all the happiness they can stand. So, we have lots to look forward to with the upcoming wedding. Congratulations, Heath and Elisabeth. I love you!

I love going to Savannah but I hate the drive. It is a little over 4 hours to get there from Tallahassee. I didn't get off work early, so I had a late evening getting in on Friday night. I haven't been to Savannah in a few weeks, so the moment I got in the door at David's, I was bombarded by his sweet Golden Retriever, Moxley. He was so happy to see me! He went absolutely nuts when I walked in. He wanted to do nothing but sit in my lap, which isn't comfortable when the dog weighs like 90 pounds! But Mox got all the hugs and rubs he could stand. It makes David a little jealous to share my attention with the dog, but he got over it.

David and I had a wonderful Saturday. The weather was beautiful. It was a little on the cool side, but it was still glorious. We debated going out to Tybee Island for their early St. Patrick's Day festivities, but we decided to go downtown to Forsythe Park to get a peak at the fountain before the craziness and masses that will be there next weekend. But that was after we had a wonderful brunch at Tubby's in Thunderbolt Marina. David got the french toast, which was TO DIE FOR! It was so yummy. I had a little order envy, but luckily David is generous and shared his deliciousness with me.
I'm pretty sure they deep fry the french toast, which isn't healthy, but it sure makes it so good. Ha! I may (or may not) have indulged in one of my most favorite brunch items.

I can't resist a bloody mary. So good! I adore brunch. I think I have talked extensively about my love for brunch on here, so I know I sound like a broken record! After pigging out, we headed downtown to walk some of those calories off. Forsythe Park was beautiful with all of the azaleas blooming.

The best part of seeing the fountain is that they had already dyed it green, getting ready for the St. Patty's celebration next week. I have never witnessed the green fountain in person, so I was pumped that I finally got to see it.




We were surprised that the park was so busy. It didn't take us long to figure out why.


That's right. Girl Scouts had taken over Savannah for the 100th anniversary celebration. I love the picture above of all the different uniforms the girls have worn over the years. We saw troops from all over the country while we were out at the park. I was amazed that some would travel so far. I did see one semi-hometownish troop representing from Albany, GA walking around. I didn't seen any Thomasville peeps though.

After our walk, we headed on down to the main part of downtown to look for Stacey a St. Patty's day t-shirt and ended up at Rocks on the Roof for a late lunch. This place is probably my favorite place to go in all of downtown Savannah. It's a restaurant on the roof of the Bohemian Hotel right on River Street and has the most spectacular views.


If you notice, all the fountains downtown have been dyed green :) I can't wait to go back next weekend for St. Patty's Day. Stacey and two of her friends from home are making the journey to Savannah for the festivities. I'm taking a long weekend and can't wait to have some fun painting the town green with my ladies (and David, of course)!

Friday, March 9, 2012

Since This Topic Keeps Coming Up...

This topic keeps finding it's way into my line of sight today... and a subject I unfortunately know a lot about. In my hometown, there is apparently a big stink about a "Christian" man who left his wife for a 20 something. I know there are lots of woman out there, like me whose spouses have run off to be with other women. Who heard the same old "I don't love you anymore" b/s. But there are also people out there struggling with wanting to leave their spouses, who have no idea what love really means and is. Who just need a word or two of encouragement that they can do the right thing and they can regain those "lost" feelings they have for their covenant partner.  So I will just post a copy of this from The Gospel Coalition that someone else had posted on FB just a few hours prior to the blasting of this man in question. If only one person reads this and benefits from it, then that's all that matters. If only one marriage is saved, then it has served it's purpose here today.

When I Don't Feel Love for My Spouse


A woman once told me that she planned to leave her husband because she "just didn't love him anymore." I asked her to change the way she worded what she planned to do so that her decision could be understood accurately. I asked her to say it this way: "I am choosing to no longer value my husband and to break my commitment to remain faithful to him."

She declined to word her decision this way but insisted on using terms that made her appear to be a victim of feelings she could not change. She also thought her decision was actually virtuous in its honesty and in her refusal to be a hypocrite.

Being and Behaving in Love

When performing weddings, I raise this question: "What is it that draws people together to be married?" Most answer with one word: love. Yes, love draws us together. But what is love? Is it something we can fall into and fall out of? Is it chemistry? Infatuation? Is it an emotional response or a choice?

Over the years, I people have told me they want to be married because they love each other. I've also had people (like this woman) tell me that they want out of their marriage because they no longer feel love for their mate.

This has led me to ask some serious questions about the nature of love. In my evaluation, I've concluded that we need to distinguish two dimensions of love.

1. Being in love
This dimension is the emotional attraction of love. It's what people mean when they speak of "falling in love." It's usually based on more superficial reactions to appearance and first impressions. Clearly, it's a natural part of human attraction. Though not necessarily wrong, it's not enough to sustain a meaningful and lasting relationship. It's far too superficial. Deeply satisfying relationships are built on the second dimension of love.

2. Behaving in love
This dimension does not depend on feelings and chemistry. It's the love of volition. It's the choice to respond to my mate in a loving manner, regardless of feelings. This dimension of love is a choice to value my mate and seek his or her best. While I can't always make myself feel a certain way, I can always choose to act in a loving way.

In the context of marriage, the distinction between these two dimensions is very important to understand. Most relationships start with a high dose of the being dimension of love and, in most relationships, this feeling diminishes with time. When this happens, the key to keeping the flame of love burning is not pursuing a feeling but deciding to value the other person and be devoted to his or her best---no matter what one feels.

It's a choice to act in love even when we don't feel love. I realize that to many people this sounds almost like a great sin. It sounds as if I am advocating some form of dishonesty but, surprisingly, when we choose to love, the feelings often follow the actions!

Cultural Barrier
We must confront a cultural barrier that threatens this understanding of love. Our culture sends a strong message telling us that above all else, we must be true to our feelings. To do anything else, we're told, would simply be dishonest and hypocritical. So it has become a mark of good character to be true to your feelings.

This cultural ethic is often used to give people a false sense of virtue when breaking deep commitments. By "avoiding hypocrisy" and "being honest enough to admit the loss of feelings," they feel justified---perhaps even virtuous---in breaking their wedding vows.

There is a deep and self-destructive deception in this line of reasoning. It implies that we are somehow victims of our feelings, incapable of mastering them. Feelings come and go with changes in the weather.

But do you go to work only when you feel like going? Do athletes or great musicians only practice when they feel like it? We simply cannot live a healthy and productive life if we let our feelings master us. This is especially true regarding relationships.

If we hope to experience deep and lasting relationships as intended by God, love must be understood as an action more than a feeling.

Remember that God demonstrated his love for us not because we are a warm, lovable group of people whom he could not resist. Instead, "God demonstrates his own love for us in this: While we were still sinners, Christ died for us" (Romans 5:8). This is the kind of love husbands are commanded to show toward their wives (Ephesians 5:25).

Reflect often on this distinction between being in love and behaving in love. Use this for conversation as couples, in small groups, and with those preparing for marriage.

Reflect also on the best definition of love available to humanity.

Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. Love never fails (1 Corinthians 13:1-8a).

Steve Cornell is senior pastor at Millersville Bible Church in Millersville, Pennsylvania.

Tuesday, March 6, 2012

Cattle Baron's Ball

This past weekend, David and I had the opportunity to attend the Tallahassee branch of The American Cancer Society's annual Cattle Baron's Ball. I didn't know what to expect, other than I had to go for work to fill our table. But I have to say that we had a fabulous time! If you can't get it from the name of the event, there was a cowboy/western type theme for the event.
Please don't stare directly at my legs, or you will be blinded. I am in desperate need of a tan! But I bared my pastiness for the sake of a good cause and wore my cowboy boots.
I wish I had a better picture of my dress. I liked the top part. It has those grommets all around the neck as well. Thankfully it was halfway warm Saturday night, so I didn't freeze, but we did almost get blown away by the raging storms that had affected our area all day on Saturday. So I was wishing I was wearing a pair of rain boots instead of cowboy boots!

I sadly didn't take many pictures at the actual event, because I just feel stupid taking a lot of pictures with people around. So, I took pictures of random things on the sly with my phone instead. Ha! This was my most amusing picture I took. Apparently I love to look for grammatical errors on promotional materials.
The benefit had a silent auction and a live auction. The picture above is of a pure "bread" lab that was auctioned off in the live auction. I found it hilarious that they don't know the difference between bread and bred. But then again, I'm weird. I did bid on old Baron, though. David didn't appreciate it, but I thought he could handle giving $400 to charity for a cute puppy for Mox to play with. It was fun bidding on him! He sadly finally went home with someone for $1300. Negative ghost rider. Not for a dog.

We pretty much played craps all night. We had a blast and I was on quite a rolling streak. If I was in Vegas, I would have made a lot of people some money. It's definitely fun when you aren't playing with real money!

We mainly stayed at the craps table because of the guy in the black vest who was a volunteer at the event. He is a good old Blountstown boy, so it was good to see him and hang out at his table. We made it to the dance floor and just as we were getting our groove on, the lights went out due to the weather. So we took that as our cue to leave. 

We had a blast and hopefully we will get the opportunity to go again next year. So that's about all I have for the Cattle Baron's Ball. I need to learn to take more pictures!!