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The Game of Life…

Tuesday, September 22nd, 2009

This past weekend was supposed to be calm and relaxing.  Travis and Brook went on a camping trip sponsored by Brook’s school to Sunset Crater.  They went with Scott and Ellie and a few other people from the Montessori.

Travis and Brook in the Lava Fields of Sunset Crater

Travis and Brook in the Lava Fields of Sunset Crater

From what I was told, they had a blast…they hiked the Lave Fields and visited an old Native American Ruins.  The kids all played well together and Scott and Travis had fun hanging out having a couple of beers after the girls went to sleep in their tents.  It was Brook’s first camping trip and I think she had a great time and will want to do it again.

So, back to the supposed to be relaxing part…

On Saturday, I got a call from Mom F. freaking out because Shannon called her and told her, “not to worry, but I’ve been struck by lightning Mom,” before the connection broke.  Mom F. wanted me to find her and to figure out how to get help to Shannon.

Honestly, struck by lightning?

At first, I had a hard time believing it…it just wasn’t sinking in…who gets hit by lightning?

But after a few minutes of digesting the news, I started to get concerned.  I knew she was hiking in Globe with her friends, but I didn’t know which mountain range.  I started calling the fire department and hospitals, but no one answered the phone.  I finally got a hold of someone at the Globe Police Department.  She told me she hadn’t heard of the accident, but she was State of Globe and not County of Globe.  She told me to hold on and she would find out if the County was dealing with this case.

They were and through her I found out that there were no casualties and two people were being Medivaced back to Phoenix.

CASUALTIES???  I know she said no casualties, but hearing that still freaked me out.  Karen (Shannon’s BHF – best hiking friend), called me soon after that and told me which hospital Shannon was at.

I rushed right over there and when I got there, I was informed I couldn’t see her with Blake…I was trying to hold back tears soooo badly, I just wanted to see my friend for myself and make sure the doctors were right about her prognosis.  Luckily, two nurses came out and said they would watch Blake so I could see her and I took them up on their offer.

I rushed to her room and when I saw her, I couldn’t hold back my tears anymore…I hugged her and told her she only had seven more lives left, so she better use them wisely!  (I count the Harley accident as life number 1).

For her version of the story visit her blog, it’s crazy to read about someone getting struck by lightning.

She really is okay…she’s a little sore and has some minor tingling and dizziness, but nothing that won’t get better with time.

Really though, it’s amazing that she survived with barely a scratch…it really makes you appreciate life and the small moments.

In the game of life, there are sometimes unexpected twists and turns and really all we can do is live in the moment, love hard and laugh often.

Glad you are okay buddy!

Lunch at Postino’s

Friday, September 11th, 2009

Shannon text me a couple of days ago saying she missed me and what are we going to do about that?  So, I suggested a lunch date at Postino’s…ahhhh Postino’s!

If you are not from the Valley, Postino’s is a Wine Bar/Restaurant that serves amazingly simple, yet delicious food with fresh, vibrant ingredients.  They are well known for their bruschetta, although they also make some panini sandwiches and salads…I don’t have a clue what those taste like, since I just don’t have the guts to steer away from the bruschetta…why mess with perfection?

The Bruschetta at Postino's

The Bruschetta at Postino's

Are you drooling yet?

More Perfect Brushetta at Postino's

More Perfect Brushetta at Postino's

How about now?

My favorite part, other than the food, is being tucked into the corner in some comfy leather arm seats that you would find in your friends house and you are with a friend chatting about life, love and adventures.

During the time there, Shannon and I discussed her journey she is taking next year to Egypt and then the extended trip through Italy that she will be planning soon.  I talked about my work with Carol and about some personal goals I want to have in the future.

This isn’t a very kid friendly place, but I brought Blake anyway.  He actually stole the show, with at least two women stopping by to say hello to him and see his smile.

I love that this place is slow to serve, letting you enjoy the time that you are there.  The staff there is excellent and the all seem passionate about the food and about their job…trust me, I’d be exactly the same way if I worked there too.

Let’s just say I wish this was my establishment.

Now, a lunch there just isn’t quite complete without one of their cappuccinos.

My Amazing Cappuchino

My Amazing Cappuccino

It is perfect.  It is the second best cappuccino I have had, the best is in Paris, France of course.  Although, Press in City North is quite good also.  I love the biscotti that comes with the cappuccino at Postino’s…just a little sweet something to end the perfect meal.

La Grande Orange which also is owned by the LGO company, makes the Postino loaf, which is part of the reason why the bruschetta is amazing.  If you ever walk the 10 steps into La Grande Orange, make sure you buy some of their English Muffins for the next morning…you won’t be disappointed.

What a lovely way to spend a Friday afternoon!

A Short But Sweet Update…

Wednesday, July 22nd, 2009

So, we have been busy little bees here in the Newman house, which leaves very little time to blog, but since I wanted to get some stuff written down as to not forget…here we go!

Milestones:

Blake’s two bottom teeth are coming up!  Oh and he is a drooling, crying, crazy explosion in the pants mess right now.  The only thing I do is give him as many chew toys as possible and some baby Tylenol for the discomfort.

As for the explosions…they have been so gross.  Sometimes your mind can turn off and you don’t realize that in fact your hands are elbow deep in shit, and then there are other times when you are trying to hold back your own puke because it is far too gross and smelly.  Well, lately it’s been the latter, he’s had some doozies!  Ah, it’s all part of the parenting package….itty bity baby with more crap than anyone could imagine!  I mean seriously, where do they hold it all before the explosion and it’s amazing that they still have their body weight once the filling of mulitple diapers are over.

Another thing he can now do is roll from his back to his side.  The funny thing is he likes to roll, but he doesn’t like to be on his stomach, so after the roll, he’ll scream for you to move him back to his back and then he just rolls right over again.  Sounds funny, but in reality I feel like telling him to make up his mind and stick with it!

As for Brook, well to my Mother’s happiness, I have gotten her hooked on old Hollywood musicals through instant watch on Netflix.  So far she’s watched Singing in the Rain and An American in Paris.  It is really cute to see her mimic the movie once it’s over, dancing around and being fancy.  Maybe she’ll want to be a dancer…only time will tell

Speaking of Mother

The reason why we have been so busy is that my Mom and John came to visit for a few days.  We were very busy people, going on beer tours, seeing the Chicago Symphony Orchestra play at the outdoor theater Ravinia, going on a huge shopping spree at the outlet malls, taking John fishing, eating every single Wisconsin food there is and well the best is saved for last…Tequila Fest 2009.

See, Jose and I were deeply in love when I was in college…we’d party all of the time, I loved him…then, well I got sick one too many times off of his cheep ass and well, we divorced…I have been tequila free ever since, until…

The family BBQ.

I thought it would be fun to have a BBQ for my Mom and John and invite my neighbors, my in-laws and my Shannon.  It would be a traditional Brat and Corn fest and we’d drink some Brandy Old Fashion Sweets and Mojitos.  Sounds innocent until Shannon shows up with two bottles  of very nice, very pricey tequila.  And for all who don’t know Shannon, she isn’t a drinker, so when she feels like it, I get on the bandwagon.

I should have let this bandwagon continue on…Oh my heaven!  It would have been fine if I only took one or two shots like I planned to…but, that didn’t happen, because Jose’s richer Uncles tasted so yummy that I went just an tini-tiny bit overboard.

There are pictures….lots and lots of them, but you know what?  I think I will keep them to myself this time as to not overly embarrass myself.

Let’s just say that my brief love affair with Jose’s Uncle(s) are over…I divorced them too!  One cannot be a parent and have that kind of relationship with tequila or any other form of alcohol.  Thank god Travis was somewhat responsible that night because there was no way I could take care of my children the next day.  The hangover from hell was not my idea of fun…it lasted for two and a half days!

So that’s it for now.  We are heading Up-North to the Carani Lake Cabin for a few days, so you won’t be hearing from me again for a bit…but, I’m sure I’ll have some fun stories when we get back.  TTFN!

A Taste of The Old Me…

Tuesday, April 28th, 2009

Sometimes I just need a taste of the old me.  So on Saturday night, my friend Shannon and I joined a bunch of Shannon’s friends and we did a pub crawl.  It was super fun and in the middle of the night, I had a conversation in my head about how much I miss me before children and how much fun partying is and how much I love to dance at  night clubs and drink beer and talk to adults.  It was a great time.  I met new friends of Shannon’s who were super cool and fun to be around.  I forced Shannon to karaoke If I Had a Million Dollars by BNL, which is one of our favorite songs.  Here is a great picture of us making fools of ourselves because we are NOT singers…

Shannon and Jolene Trying to Sing Karaoke

Shannon and Jolene Trying to Sing Karaoke

It was an absolutely amazing night.  But, in the end I learned something.  I loved my 20′s, I loved all the partying I did and all the “going” out that happend and although it is fun to do it once in awhile now, it isn’t who I am currently.  I know that because in the morning when I woke up at Shannon’s (spent the night as to not drive home intoxicated and to sleep in a little), I was dying to get home and be with my family.  I was looking forward to my responsibility of taking care of the kids so Travis could get some well deserved sleep after daddy-sitting that night.  I learned I love the sound of Mommy, but I also learned I love being Jolene from time to time too!

A Great Girly Picture of Shannon and I

A Great Girly Picture of Shannon and I

When I Used to Be Active…

Wednesday, April 15th, 2009

There was a time after Brook and before Blake that I was very fit and active.  I started working out after I had Brook in order to get rid of the baby weight.  Since I am very bad at dieting, I figured by working out I would obviously burn calories and then hopefully want to put better food into my body because I had just worked so hard to burn my meal off.  Also, instead of just “working out”, I created a goal for myself, which was to run a half-marathon.  That way I could achieve something bigger than losing pounds on the scale.  That first half-marathon was amazing and so very hard, but I did it and the accomplished feeling was incredible.  After that, I was hooked…

Then in 2007 my friend Shannon and I made a group New Year’s resolution which was to compete in at least one major sporting event a month.  It could be biking, running or even a triathlon.  We blew that resolution out of the water.  Sometimes we would do two or three events each month just because we were athlete rockstars.  On the smaller events, I would take Brook in her stroller and she would love to watch all the runners and spectators.  Once she was able to walk, we even got her involved in some of the kiddie events that would take place after the main adult event.  Between participating in the events and training for them, I was in great shape and really developed a stronger relationship with Shannon based on being workout buddies.  Those were the days that running a half-marathon was really, “no big deal.”  I know that sounds crazy, but we were in such great athletic shape, that we could run 13.1 miles pretty much with little to no problem.  Then it became the game of beating our personal best times.

Bike Race 2007

Bike Race 2007

But then I got pregnant with my second child and although I was still working out, I started to slow down and not compete as much.  My energy was all about creating the new life inside of me.  I basically worked out just enough to try to stay healthy and to minimize pregnancy weight gain.  Then, I lost her at 20 weeks (that is for another blog post), and went into a pretty severe depression.  I thought my body had failed me and that I was worthless.  I’ve never been so sad or so betrayed in my life.  And when I say betrayed, I mean by my body…this amazing body that could run 8 1/2 minute miles for 5 miles straight, couldn’t keep a baby healthy and alive inside of it.  My workouts were no longer important.  All that mattered was getting through the loss of my baby and trying to conceive another one as soon as possible.

Miracle upon miracles, Travis and I got preggers again right away.  I was so happy and so scared that all I did was concentrate on being pregnant.  I worked out a tini tiny bit, but I was nervous that if I over did it I might lose this baby too.  So, really my workouts stopped with Blake’s pregnancy.  Luckily, he wanted to live and we had our healthy and happy little boy on February 11, 2009.  Now that he is here and we are done with having anymore children, my body is screaming to get back into shape.

In my head I am still that same woman who could just get up, run 10 miles and then go about my day like it was no big deal.  The only problem is, my body isn’t as ready as my mind is.  I am working on it though, one step at a time.  I’m running like the turtle, but you know what?  Even the turtle eventually crosses the finish line.

PF Chang's 2006

Yesterday, I went out with Shannon and we conqured a 5.5 mile run!  It was the farthest I have ran since the end of 2007 and while it was not easy and although I am as slow as mollasses, I did it…one foot infront of the other.  I used to be quite a bit faster than Shannon, but now she can out run me by leaps and bounds.  I told her to soak up all the glory now, because when I come back, I’m going to be better than ever!  I missed hanging out with her during our workouts and I am estatic that we can slowly start having that part of our relationship back.  My new goal is to complete a full marathon next January of 2010.  I think I am off to a great start!  Now if only I can convince Shannon to run that far with me :) !