Sunday, June 20, 2010

Lists and bows and airports

21 Jun '10
Beret - Dotti
Trench - vintage, thrifted
Boots - thrifted
I promise there are more clothes underneath, but there's not much point in listing them! I'm not Christchurch's latest flasher.

Inspiration: being rained on.

I dropped LOML off at the airport this afternoon, and am feeling very sad. It's hard to say goodbye to him for five weeks - even though I am excited for him! It's going to be a difficult time, but I'm determined to make the most of it. And we'll talk a lot, anyway. Thank goodness we live in an age where we can hear the voices and see the faces of the people we love every day, no matter where they are. Imagine living in a time where letters from the New World would take months to reach you - or perhaps would never reach you at all! Anyway. I deal with this sort of melancholy in four ways:

1) By working like a demon.

I want to get this draft absolutely perfect before we leave, ready to send to my agent.

2) By eating chocolate and drinking white wine.

Check, and check! I also bought the second season of Mad Men on DVD today and have a pot of chicken soup - perfect therapy.

3) By joking about it and making light of the situation.

Covered. Always.

4) By snapping into full-blown Project Mode. Spring into action!

This is the absolute best way I have found to deal with anything and everything. I have all sorts of things I want to achieve while LOML's away, and before we leave.

Getting my full licence!

I'm going to book the test this week. Gah, so scary. But I'm looking forward to having it over and done with.

Cleaning out the house

Although we're taking most of our things, there is an awful lot of flotsam and jetsam we have accumulated over the years that we don't particularly want to transport to the other side of the world. I'm going to get rid of all of this, one way or another, and get things organised for the move.

Selling off my wardrobe

Not all of it, obviously, but I do want to continue editing it down. I usually sell on Trade Me, a New Zealand-only site, but I'm considering selling on Etsy. What do you think? Is it worth it?

Getting my own personal machine (my body, that is) up to scratch

I'm planning a healthy-eating-and-exercise regime for the next few weeks - I try to stay healthy anyway, but I'm afraid winter makes me a bit lazy and apt to eat large amounts of chocolate.

Preparing for the move

I want to learn as much as I can about Texas and the South in general before we move there. I bought some books today - including the words of Eudora Welty and Flannery O'Connor - in an attempt to get a sense of the history and atmosphere!

On a style-related note, I wanted to show you this trench I thrifted the other day - it has an attached tartan scarf that ties into a bow at the neck, which I love. All right, off to drown my sorrows in chicken soup. Thank you so much for all the birthday wishes, everyone - I'm glad I have you to keep me company while LOML's away!

Comment of the day

"Hi Andrea,
Not sure if I've commented before, but I'm a daily reader, thank you.
I'm down to my last two days of being away from my partner for five weeks, in fact our situation is very similar to yours. The time has flown by!
Much like you I prepared a list of things to do to keep me from missing him, but aside from the necessities I haven't done anything on the list! Between catching up with friends & family & general organising of my life I just haven't had time! I almost wish I had another week!
We posted each other little packages of goodies along with a very brief note. Nothing extravagant, just little bits & bobs that we already had with us, or reminded us of each other. It was by far the best thing to keep us from wailing how much we missed each other. Gosh I missed him like crazy though & almost stuffed my head in the post satchel to see if I could pick up his smell. I also stared at his handwriting on the parcel far longer than any normal person would.
Both receiving & sending a parcel put a grin on my face for days just knowing that despite all the fun he was having, he was thinking of me.

I thought of the wives & girlfriends of our deployed Defence Force members too (I'm in Australia), and actually felt quite selfish at times. I was sooking over five weeks of us both being safe & able to talk to each other, they go months of unpredictable contact in a warzone! Couldn't do it.

I wish you & LOML all the best, I hope the time goes fast & you get none of the non-essential items on your list done!!" - RuthieB

Happy birthday to me!

20 Jun '10
Beret - vintage, thrifted
Dress - vintage, a gift from my sister-in-law's mum
Cardigan - vintage, thrifted
Bag - birthday present to self, vintage
Gold fly pin (on collar) - another birthday gift to self
Socks which are actually grey but which look blue here - can't remember
Boots - thrifted
Belt - thrifted

Inspiration - beading and embellishment

It has been a fantastic weekend, and I have been spoiled rotten. "Rightly so!" I hear you chorus. No? Is that just in my head? Well, anyway, it was great. LOML and I went out to breakfast yesterday and to dinner last night with friends, and we spent today with family.



Excuse the weird hair - it all went a bit wrong. But after a vodka mudslide I didn't care.

I hope you all had a lovely weekend - thank you for all the birthday wishes! It is a bittersweet sort of day, because LOML is leaving for Austin tomorrow and I won't see him for five weeks. Exciting, but I'll miss him lots.

Comment of the day

"You picked out some fabulous birthday gifts!!!! Happy birthday sunshine! Your outfit is amazing, and you look so beautiful with your beau!! We will keep you company for five weeks :)" - Megan at Transmission Me

Aw, thanks, Megan! I know you will.

Friday, June 18, 2010

The unexamined life is not worth living

It is my birthday tomorrow. I will be 25. In a nice coincidence, when I am 25 my mum will be 50 and my great-grandmother will be 100. 100! Holy cow. I have mentioned her on this blog often - she is a huge source of inspiration for me. As all the women in my family are, of course - but she is a style inspiration! She has always dressed beautifully and looked amazing, and even now, at 99, she is perfectly groomed and made-up, always gracious and smiling, and always wearing a perfectly put-together outfit with a scarf at her neck and a brooch at her lapel. When I was last in the UK, we went through old pictures together, and she remembered every detail of every outfit she had worn in each picture down to the last button. I have complete confidence that, if she had grown up in our generation, she would have a style blog! She still should, in my opinion.

It's a funny world, the world of style blogging. When you describe it to non-bloggy types, it sounds bizarre and downright narcissistic. It's hard to explain that it's more about "Look what I did! What do you think? What are you guys up to?" than "LOOK AT ME I AM O FOR ORSUM." I see posting an outfit picture as on par with posting a picture of a dish I've cooked or a picture I've painted. But I can absolutely see how it sounds strange to people outside the community. I am very grateful, however, to have this outlet in which to indulge in my passion for vintage clothing (real-life fellow enthusiasts are thin on the ground!) and to be able to connect with like-minded people all over the world. I know that this blog will be a lifeline when we move. And I hope you know how much I appreciate each and every one of you who comments.

I have been thinking about blogging in general recently. As you probably know if you read regularly, it is quite a strange time in my life. I am preparing to move to the US at the start of August, and so I'm rushing to finish all my work and organise everything I need to organise before we go. It is a surprisingly long list. During this time, I have also been feeling horribly guilty for not participating more in this bloggy community. I love reading everyone's entries, but, for the past couple of months, I have had very little time to read and comment. I feel bad just updating my personal pages without taking part in the conversation that we're all having, here in this corner of the internet. I have even let comments slide. I don't like feeling guilty and I wish I could make the time to be as active a participant as I would like, but at the moment I just can't. So - I'm really sorry that I haven't visited and said hello as often as I like, or responded to questions and comments quickly enough. I hope you can understand. And thanks again for reading (the blog is 6 years old this month!). Thanks for reading my ramblings. Thanks for all your support regarding the book and my writing process. And thank you for all the advice, tips, jokes, criticism and friendly notes. I think my rationalisation of blogging will always be evolving, but one thing won't change - how much I enjoy it!

Comment of the day (am going to start adding this in to every post the day after it has appeared, as I so appreciate all your comments and haven't been replying to them! Will try to do better).

"What a wonderful, thought-provoking post. I definitely agree with your comments on the world of style blogging. I've just recently started my own blog, and though I'm still learning, I'm really excited to become a part of the community. Plus, blogging actually helps me figure myself out - by encouraging me to really define my style and consider what is important to me in general. How amazing that something as silly as an online journal could turn out to be so much more!" - Christy of Stories Read Aloud
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