Monday, February 1, 2010

deep breaths

Ok, so I had to take a moment to settle down after reading this article on Salon today. I had the expected knee-jerk reaction from the lead paragraph (ps, you can't actually leave your husband if he's not there--grow a pair and talk about it when he gets home), but that's not what upset me about Cook's article. The part that bothers me is that she blames the demise of a marriage that probably never should have happened on the military life. Not in an F-U for ruining my life kind of way, but that's clearly the message.

Now, I know I'm new to this military wife thing and I can't pretend to be an authority. I have it easy compared to most right now--we don't even have to think about a deployment for at least another year or two. I see my husband daily. Sometimes he has more free time than I do. Still, I learned pretty quick that this life ain't easy. I don't get to be his number one, the USMC does. That's a hard thing to deal with as a new bride, but I had a pretty good idea that's how it was going to be I signed up.

I'm not saying this chick didn't have legitimate beef with her husband, but she should have known what she was signing up for too. A positive pregnancy test is not a marriage contract now and it wasn't in the 90s either. This Dartmouth-educated couple should have realized this. While no one can look into a crystal ball and say whether their marital fate may have changed if they made a different choice, but it's likely they weren't presented with a lot of other options. It pays to get married and have kids in the military--literally. That's why this is so hard to read, because you hear about the divorce statistics of members of the military and I can't help but think that this system encourages people to take steps like marriage before they are ready. I understand why they do, but what other job starts to pay you more when you get married?

When J and I went to the pre-marital counseling session on base (which is not mandatory, but saves you a little on the FL marriage license), we were the oldest couple there. By a lot. I'm 24! As we went around the room and introduced ourselves, we learned that one couple was 17 and 18 years old and both sets of parents opposed the marriage. I'm not saying they're destined for divorce, but come on. Did our fearless leader, a retired Navy chaplain, offer any advice to these young lovebirds? Nope, he continued to tell us how extrememly important sex was in a relationship--to a man especially--and how we can swing from the chandaliers or show up at the door in saran wrap and heels if it helps (I wish I was lying here...), and proceeded to turn on "The Break Up" to illustrate the finer points of communication in a relationship (again, wish I was kidding). I love Jennifer Aniston, but do I think she'll help my or my teenage friends' marriage...no. I can't help but think that they make marriage an awfully appealing step for young couples without a whole lot of strings attached.

Back to Ms. Cook, I won't judge her by that article and I do hope her life is happier than it was before. This road isn't for everybody. But as her son starts the journey that J did a few years ago at the Naval Academy, I do hope that she doesn't choose to opt-out of that trip too--it's not one I'd want to take without my mom.

Thursday, January 28, 2010

2010 Olympic Alpine Team Announced

me: so a boy i played spin the bottle with when i was six is officially on the olympic ski team now
Julia: aw thats neat
you played spin the bottle when you were six?
me: haha i think that is the one and only time
Julia: hussy
me: guilty

Congrats to Andrew!

Monday, January 25, 2010

Lobster Saturday!

So, Saturday J and I attended a party at of one of his classmates' apartments where I realized (rather, finally admitted to myself) that I'm grown up. This girl just can't handle drinking games at 2:30pm. Unless football is involved. Or New Orleans. So when we bailed 2 hours later, we did what any respectable old married couple would. We cooked our first lobsters.
First, thanks to Joe Patti's for making this experience affordable and fun. The most impressive fish market I've been to (in the states--Tsukiji Fish Market in Tokyo is in another category entirely. You haven't lived until you've heard a Japanese auctioneer sell 500 lb tuna at 5am...), Joe Patti's is probably number two on my list of things to miss when I leave Pensacola. A super friendly staff person helped us pick out these two beauties.
We got them home without incident and since I now own a legitimate stock pot the cooking process was relatively quick and painless, at least for me. Those of you who've heard the story of Maryland Meets Iowa night of July 2007 know that cooking crustaceans has not come easily to me...

10 short minutes later, ta da!

I know the wine is wrong, but I forgot to pick up any chardonnay, and the bottle in my fridge was Barefoot--not lobster worthy haha. My greedy husband has spent the last two days asking with a sad tuna face "is there any more lobster left?"
Finally, before settling in for three and a half hours of Apocalypse Now (I will never be able to watch West Wing and see President Barlett the same way again, btw), we whipped up some Toblerone Dark Chocolate Honey-Almond Fondue--thanks to my two new favorite things--my iPhone and the Epicurious app.

Grown-up land ain't so bad...

Thursday, January 21, 2010

Rule number one can go straight to hell

5 Ways to Lose Your Sanity While Working from Home

They're both wrong. The key is to have a heirarchy of sweatpants--ie you must change from old ratty yoga pants into new(er), more stylish yoga pants.

Note: I am breaking my own rule today--still in the 8-year-old hand-me-down sweatpants from last night. Rainy day exception.

Wednesday, January 13, 2010

cb and tb

So, I was reminded today how behind the tech-times I am when my mom emailed me today, saying she Skyped for the first time with the grandkids in Japan. As a 24-year-old, that's not a milestone your mom should reach before you...

I have, however, recently developed an addiction to hulu.com. This site should really be blocked for anyone who works from home...so I'm watching last night's Conan, since he's significantly funnier now that he's really bitter and pissed at NBC, AND Tom Brokaw was his guest, who I love and like to pretend we have some connection since he went the UI journalism school for a hot minute, and Tom made the face.

This one:


Whenever I see CB make this face where his mouth is just a squiggle line I think "man, I wish real people could make that face" and now I keep encountering instances where real people do!

See Tom's:
http://www.hulu.com/watch/120285/the-tonight-show-with-conan-obrien-tue-jan-12-2010?c=2051:2089

And here's my niece Libby's:


Will someone please teach me to do this??

Tuesday, December 15, 2009

Pensacola, in a nutshell

It rains like crazy down there
I think its just god barfing up gulf coast water


-KAC, after hearing of my near-death experience on a drive home from bfe last night in a ridiculous storm. This place makes me nauseous sometimes too.

Wednesday, December 9, 2009

Winter Wonderland


So, I'd much rather be there than 65 degree Florida right now. What's the matter with me? Something to do with knowing that this is likely the scene outside my mom's Des Moines window while she bakes Christmas goodies all day...

Jer's email update said they're at 15" and counting!