Holiday in MN.

Finally a moment to reflect and post about our trip to MN for the holidays.

Christmas was great! We landed in Minneapolis to a welcome train of inches and inches of snow. A white Christmas is truly underrated. Having Grandma P live so close to the airport, we decided to crash with her on the eve and listen to various college choirs sing carols while we waited for the famous cinnamon rolls to rise.


Christmas day and tons and tons of snow! So much that papa had to plow the drive with his giant man machine and the "kids" had to build a snowman.


It was great having everyone together though, and Christmas is just totally different with all the kids around. Crazier. And with a little more "Christmas magic". My mom surprised all the kids with foam dart guns and immediately a dart war ensued. Those guns were worth every penny as the dart wars went on whizzing around for hours throughout our whole visit in MN.

And Jora and her new fiance Adam popped by to say hello! I'm so happy for them and pumped to see them tie the knot next year on NYE!

holiday posts coming.

In the meantime, I wish I was wearing this outfit. Adorable.

As I head into the crazy that is the holidays, I am feeling a smidge overwhelmed and anxious. Attached are a few images in an attempt to chill the EFF out.

love these +

Look at this amazing shop! Lovely. Kind Boutique. I want these shoes.

rage < reality.

So Tyson is house-sitting on the peninsula this week. And I have to say, when he first told me he was going to head out of town for our last week in Seattle, I was less than impressed. Our list of things to get done was so long, and the prospect of having to get some house stuff done without him sent me into a bit of a tailspin of rage.

After expressing this sentiment, we decided to get as much done as possible BEFORE Tyson headed out of town. Which we did. BOOM! And I realized, that in actuality this week of solo me was going to be bliss. Total bliss. You see, I will have plenty of time to hang out with Tyson in NZ. Therefore, this week is mine to spend time with girlfriends, finish holiday shopping and curl up at home. Which is what I'm doing right now.

So far this weekend I've cleaned and organized. Gone on two runs. Teresa came over last night and we had three solid hours of girl talk and a few beers. I rented Mad Men. The latest Vogue is waiting for me to page through.This morning I made delicious coffee, cut up a pear, toasted an english muffin and I'm sitting here writing whilst listening to KEXP. Heaven! I even have a bottle of Bailey's in the fridge for later. Said bottle of Bailey's was actually STOLEN from my company holiday party on Friday during a less than clear-headed moment. Whoops, sorry CW. I didn't even realize I did it until I cleaned out my bag the next morning and there she was in all her glory: Bailey's.

The point is, in reality this was the perfect way to ride out my last few days in Seattle. I do miss my sweetie, but we'll have plenty of time to catch up on the plane.

spirit.

The decision to not get a tree this year was probably smart, but a bit of a bummer. Though the holiday spirit is all around in the lights on peoples' homes and the wreaths on cars to the holiday music playing everywhere, I just wasn't feeling very holiday-ish. And I think our decision to move to New Zealand has been so intensely on the brain that Christmas has taken a back seat in the psyche. So in an attempt to bring the spirit into our home recently, we decided to pour on the holiday activities. Thick, people.

One night Tyson made fudge while we watched the Family Stone - and if you haven't seen it, its effing great. I want to BE Diane Keaten to a tee as a mother, should that role come up in my life.

Let's see, we made Christmas lists, baked cardamom and orange zest sugar cookies (thanks for the cookie cutters, Mom!), shopped at the market for gifts and we played music from Charlie Brown Christmas among a plethora of others. I have to say, it worked. Its fun to be geeky and just get into these sorts of things. Looking forward to the big day with my family in MN!

oh Jenna.

So, something terrible has happened to me this year. Just when I thought I needed to stop my maddening obsession with Anthropologie - to which I'd like to rename, Apology because I feel like they should apologize for having so many cute and overpriced things - I have now slipped into a dark place with a new and total love for J Crew. I love how their clothing always has a pop of color or shiny adornments, making their pieces classic, but beautiful.

Jenna Lyons is known in New York as the woman who made J Crew hip this year. I had no idea who she was, still don't really, but I would notice the in-store displays and catalog spreads touting "Jenna's Picks!" and found myself curious.

Not surprisingly then, Jenna has used her razor-sharp style intuition to renovate and design her tall, slender 1890s house in Brooklyn, which she and her husband, artist Vincent Mazeau, rescued. The house was a two-year project before it became a home.

Usually I like things more in the vein of modern, clean lines...so either I'm having a girlie day mentally, or I'm seeing and realizing the value in a few soft pieces mixed in.

buh bye.

Tyson and I decided to have a little going away gathering last week. Instead of hosting though, we just told everyone to go to this strange, little dive bar really close to our house. 'Round 8:30pm.
Girly picture, minus a few:

Oh it was so fun to have nearly all of our friends in one place. Tipping drinkies back and playing shuffle board or telling a joke or something.




And alas, we closed the bar down -which doesn't usually happen these days anymore. For this, we paid dearly on Sunday. All of Sunday, until Sunday was totally over and we went to sleep waiting for a new, better-feeling day. But oh it was worth it. People have been so fun and excited for us that its wonderful. And really, all of our friends have helped us to get to this journey. People have suggestions, words of advice and ultimately support. My parents! Gosh my parents have been so cool and positive and supportive. Its really great.

Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!


Of course I've been totally nostalgic in thinking about leaving (even if it is for just a few months). First friends in Seattle:


New friends in Seattle:

Renter relief.

Sigh...
Holy Cow.
I hesitate in even writing this as my potential renter gal HAS signed the lease, but we have not done the exchange of funds just yet. That plan is scheduled for tomorrow evening. I'm just holding my breath because this process of finding a renter has been incredibly stressful. So stressful in fact that I seem to have given myself some mild TMJ and my face hurts like crazy.

You know that feeling when you are interviewing for a job you really want? And you're super pumped, but you don't want to get too excited, because you don't want to jinx it? Yeah I felt that. And, I also felt as though I couldn't really get super pumped for New Zealand yet, OR start packing or getting ready because we had to keep the house just perfect for showings. So with all that said, I'm am just overflowing with waves of excitement and anticipation. I can't believe it! We're off!