I’m now officially a DIRTY GIRL!

I committed to a crazy venture back in January – the 1st Annual (hopefully) Indianapolis Dirty Girl Mud Run! After 4 months of rigorous Insanity Beachbody workouts along with my 3 times per week workouts at the office, I have lost 5 lbs. and (even better) 5% body fat. I was really happy to finish the course today – running from obstacle to obstacle!  It was a great accomplishment for me and Chris even scheduled a later flight out of Indy so that I could do this. Now I am doing the Turbo Fire Beachbody 10 week program - a  high-intensity cardio program that is truly going to make my arms and shoulders look awesome! -  and looking forward to the Fishers 5K Run on June 23rd!

Book Update and Still Missing Musings

My goal this year is to read 25 books. I have not read that many in about 7 years and I figure that I can handle two books per month (give or take). So far I am on a good track, especially since I finished THREE books in March alone!

Here is the 2012 reads so far:

The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo, The Boleyn Inheritance, Skipping Christmas, A Game of Thrones, Look Again, Stealing Jenny (my FIRST eBook read), and Still Missing

I’m currently reading another eBook called Out of Mormonism - yes, my fascination with everything Mormon continues. And, it was a FREE eBook at Amazon Kindle Store.  I’m enjoying the eBook read, but I’m a goal oriented reader - looking constantly at page count, chapters, etc. and I find that difficult to do in eBook format. But, it’s fine.  And I’m kind of only half-heartedly reading this book so it’s good to just read when convenient. Mainly in the mornings while sipping coffee and waiting on the school bus with Alex.

The last book that I read, Still Missing, I started on the plane heading back from Spring Break at Disney World. I read 50% of the book in that one day. Then I managed to finish it within the week upon return. I had seen a review of this book in People Magazine and put it on my Wish List - and then eventually purchased it with a birthday gift card. I often take simple chances on a book - no one offering it up as “a good read.” I have to say that this book has left me with intense deep thinkings that I actually felt the need to share here. SPOILER ALERT: The main character is kidnapped following a house open house and is held prisoner by an absolute psychopath who forces her into a controlled schedule, nightly rapings, and then kills their daughter after she bonds more with the baby than he does…The book is told completely from the first person (the kidnapped woman) as she is having much needed therapy sessions. So each chapter is a therapy session and you already know that somehow she has gotten away and is back in life - though her current status is far from normal. It soon unravels that the purpose of her kidnapping was put into motion by her selfish, alcoholic mother - who even after being arrested and charged is still in denial (”I only meant for you to be gone a week, Annie Bear.”) and is clueless how this has affected anyone other than herself.

While reading these sections, I went back constantly in my mind to the often-referred to book, Motherless Daughters. While most of this book is applicable to daughters whose mothers died, a part of it was specific to daughters whose mothers are actually still alive but not present (either by abandonment or withholding affection). I often related to these parts as well because even when my mother was alive, she was very preoccupied with herself and things that revolved around her.

While I found the mother in Still Missing completely out of touch with reality and am not at all saying that this is something that my own mother would have done…it shows you the complete extreme that a mother can be. Where you are literally saying that life is better without her. And when your mother doesn’t want to bond with you and your own motherhood stories (which did happen to me), then you have to build your own mothering ways…and that can be the hardest thing to do.

Musings on “The Girl With The Dragon Tattoo”

While not the best book I have ever read, this was a book that I enjoyed. My usual page threshold is around 400 pages so at 590 pages this book was a major (but worthwhile) investment for me. I think that I was able to finish it with the help that Chris was in the UK this week AND our sound system in the living went kapput on Tuesday morning.

I enjoyed the plot, but I also enjoyed the story of the older man/younger woman relationship. While the sex aspect sort of ruined it for me, I appreciated that Lisbeth was searching and in need of a strong “father figure” in her life that just accepted her for what she is. Growing up with a father in the law profession, I think that alot of people assumed that I would follow suit. It took alot of courage to finally tell my Dad that (insert word “boring”) law and law school was not going to be my cup of tea. Rather than being disappointed, he encouraged me to figure out what was in my cup and pursue it. This actually led to my internship at F&M in which I helped the Director of Fundraising at the Lancaster American Heart Association office. This gave me a taste of promotion, meeting alot of people, begging for money…oh sorry, I don’t really do this now (well, sometimes), and getting out of the office shell and into the lives of people. People have often found my close relationship with my Dad a bit odd, but then when people are around us and feel the energy of how we play off of each other and help each other…it makes sense. Reading this book made me think about how my father would react to certain events and instances. Blomkvist supported Lisbeth and gave her a sense of ownership and responsibility which no one else had ever done. Good for both of them!

Another part of my love for reading is that I inevitably hit that one paragraph or sentence that makes me pause, re-read, and ear mark that page to go back to it.  It is usually in relation to something that I have been through over these 39 years or makes me think of someone - my brother, Chris, my Mom, Dad, a past relationship, etc. Here is a passage from this book that I want to share:

“She took a deep breath and thought about her mother, whom she had consigned to ashes that very morning. She would never be able to mend things. Her mother’s death meant that the wound would never heal, since she would never now get an answer to the questions she had wanted to ask.”

I’ve thought alot about my mother this week. I attended a funeral viewing for a work colleague’s son this week and this understandably got me thinking about loss and those things that are never said or mended…and I had alot of those with Mom. But life goes on and the wounds do eventually try to heal. Though they are never forgotten, it gets easier with time. I pray often that she sees her grandchildren playing on their playset and takes comfort in the little things that never made her happy here with me…

DVR Worry Interrupted

I was fully prepared tonight for Chris to move my DVR upstairs and to start anew..on a newer DVR. But then Chris opened the DirecTV DVR shipment and noticed (right away…no clue how the man does it) that the “new” DVR is an older model of what we already have. Not sure how that happens but needless to say it makes no sense to move my DVR upstairs and replace it with a downgrade. So I’ve managed to keep the same DVR - shows and schedules intact. And apparently my Dad will have a newer DVR when he visits and stays in our guest (which the boys call “Grandpa’s Room”) room.

The DVR Battle

I love tech. I live it at work and at home. I appreciate a good, well-crafted gadget, love video games and players, and I love my clear as crystal picture on our LED TV. But there are times when I feel like we have “too much tech.” And it often happens when it comes to our DVRs - we have three in the house. The main one downstairs…which is MY DVR and houses my weekly shows and movies that I record from HBO. There are two upstairs: the one in our bedroom with shows for Chris and the boys as well as one in the guest room…you know, in case my Dad needs to record a baseball game or something. LOL

So about every 2 years we get an upgrade on the main DVR. This means that Chris is all excited to have a piece of updated tech in the house and I’m forced to either watch the shows on the current DVR (which will get moved to our bedroom) or delete them! So last week at this time, I was told to prepare my DVR for transfer. I’ve tried desperately to watch the movies that I really want to watch (”Life As We Know It” and “The Wolfman”) and stay current on my weekly shows…which I’ve managed somewhat to do. This also means that when Chris switches in the new DVR I need to redo the recording settings, show priorities, etc. on the main DVR and the one upstairs for the boys shows (Chris is on his own for his shows…).

It’s tedious…frustrating…but for the love of tech, I will do it.