Shake It Up

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So we had nasty lightning storms last weekend, an earthquake yesterday, and now there’s talk of a hurricane coming this weekend: should I take this as a harbinger of what being 33 might mean for me?

One area of my life where I am really trying to shake it up is fitness, which is easy because right now, I have no fitness routine at all. I’ve come to realize that the biggest obstacle for me is not time, but having trouble finding something I like to do that fits into my day-to-day life. I like taking hikes, for example, but that’s not feasible as a daily (or even weekly) exercise routine for me. So while I’m hoping to work in more weekend hikes, here are the other elements I’m going to include in my new fall routine:

  • walking on my school’s indoor track a few times a week during free periods
  • taking a Zumba class on Saturday morning
  • joining the Plank A Day revolution!

Last spring, I had a pretty good walking habit going, so I feel confident about picking that back up again.  I hear great things about Zumba, I love Latin music, and I like dancing, so that seems like a fun way to end the week.  Finally, a friend of mine (hi Laurie!) is doing the Plank A Day and posting it on Twitter, which seems like a fun, social way to help focus on my poor, poor abdominal muscles.

Here’s hoping I can stick to my anti-clutter and pro-exercise resolutions once the students come back!

Cleaning Out My Closet

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One of the personal tasks I tackled this summer, somewhat related to my clutter theme, was a thorough examination of my wardrobe, with the goal of not only eliminating what I no longer needed, but also organizing it in a way that was more efficient and helpful to me. I know I have a good amount of clothes, but too often during the school year, I feel like I have no clothes. Or at least, no clothes that I like or that I want to wear or that fit me. Yes, I get a little whiny about my clothes.

I was also inspired by two bloggers, the first being Jessica of What I Wore and her idea of a “cookbook for your closet”–how can you cook up outfits if you don’t know what ingredients you have? I was also inspired by a blogger I discovered more recently, Sally of Already Pretty, who writes about her outfit list and the role it plays in her clothes choices. I haven’t made a full-on outfit list, but thinking of pieces in terms of outfits did help me decide whether to keep or toss more than one item, and also helped me see pieces I needed to replace, pieces that were staples but looked a little the worse for wear (I’m looking at you, Target-brand white v-neck tee).

Following advice I found online, I started with my dresser, going through it drawer by drawer, dumping it all on the bed, sorting out what I know right away I want to get rid of, then putting the items in grouped piles, then going through those piles and getting rid of items that seemed like duplicates or that on second glance, I didn’t really need. So I went through my “short sleeves” drawer, for example, and grouped my tank tops, v-neck tees, “dressy” tees and novelty tees before deciding some of my older beloved Threadless tees are a size smaller than I ever feel comfortable wearing now and were taking up too much valuable drawer real estate. This also helped me see patterns: for example, I almost never wear crewneck t-shirts and should therefore stop buying them. For each drawer, I also reserved a page in a composition notebook and wrote down each item and a brief description, including details like color, pattern, neckline, sleeve length, and grouped in categories, like I had done on my bed.

Looking at each item, and then placing them within bigger categories, really helped me see my wardrobe as a larger entity. It was easier deciding what really belongs on hangers, not folded in my drawers, once I saw exactly how many pants and skirts I was trying to squeeze into one drawer, or how wrinkled and un-wearable some of those shirts looked after being crushed by other shirts. I know now that I need to buy two more skirt hangers, and that I own a lot of skirts. Also, I own a lot of purple and pink and green, but not as much blue as I had thought.  I’m also going to look for some hanging organizers, because I have a lot of short-sleeved sweaters and sweater vests that get crushed under my heavier sweaters when I pile them all on the shelf in my closet.

On the whole, I’m very pleased with my results, but I’m hoping to see the real payoff once the school year starts.  By streamlining my house and trying to establish new, clutter-unfriendly habits, I’m hoping to streamline my life more once the school year begins.  Being stressed at work and coming home to a messy, out-of-control house just results in a cycle of stress, and one I’d like to disrupt, or even prevent, this coming year.

Birthday Blessings

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I woke up on my 33rd birthday to see my husband and girls grinning at me; they’d been secretive and giggly since the night before, all in cahoots to surprise me. And surprise me they did, by handing me a wrapped and be-stickered box containing my very own Kindle, onto which I have already downloaded Dracula, White Fang, War and Peace, and The Picture of Dorian Gray, which I started re-reading last night, and all of which were free.

Then my sister came over and we headed out for a all-girls day of epic back-to-school shopping. I bought some staple work pants, new jeans, new shoes and restocked my favorite perfume, while also buying jeans and some sassy new jean jackets for my own girls. My sister got new sandals, and we just generally had a blast, lunching and shopping and laughing.

Then, home again before a birthday dinner in Baltimore’s Little Italy, some family Rock Band time, and watching a laughably terrible movie with my dear husband.  Today, just to cap it off, I got an email acceptance for a personal essay I’d sent out, the first acceptance I’ve gotten for this batch of writing.

Couldn’t have designed a more lovely birthday if I had tried. 33, you’re looking pretty good so far.

My 32nd Year

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Inspired by Dr. Crazy, here’s a year-in-review post in honor of my upcoming birthday.

Since August 17th, 2010, I have:

  • moved into my own classroom, which has been really great; I love being able to make my own nest on campus.
  • taught a new class in the fall, a literature elective called “Generations”.
  • taught (and survived) my largest student/course load since starting at Single Sex School.
  • written and submitted the first personal essays I’ve written in years, all on topics other than motherhood (and so far, all rejected)
  • started an email-writing-swap with an old college friend, passing essays and poems, revisions and suggestions back and forth (and which I have let languish this summer and fully intend to revive)
  • traveled to Bath County, Virginia with Thanksgiving with my in-laws, went to Alabama for my grandmother’s funeral and upstate New York to watch my kids run around with my cousins’ kids and dazzle them all with Niagara Falls
  • gone overnight camping with 16 Brownies, helped sell hundreds of cookies and plan lots of crafts, and watched half of those Brownies bridge into our new Junior Scouts!
  • decided to start highlighting/coloring my hair, as the accelerating presence of gray in my hair has really been wigging me out lately (no pun intended).
  • gone to Winter Park, Florida for a week as an NEH scholar, studying the work of Zora Neale Hurston
  • bought a new-to-us car, a kitchen sink faucet, a bathroom sink, a new window AC unit, curtains, new bedroom furniture for Lucy, and a metric ton of groceries, clothes, and nonessential items
  • had my first kidney infection and first allergy-induced full-body hives
  • had a poem accepted during National Poetry Month at Alimentum
  • said yes to Sophie’s request for her own hamsters and no, many times, to her requests for yet another cat
  • joined Twitter, started and then abandoned a book blog
  • started keeping a gratitude journal, which has become a treasured part of my bedtime routine
  • read lots of books, watched lots of movies and hours of TV, listened to some really great music, hosted some good parties for kids and adults alike