Monday, February 18, 2013

Pass The Pop

Once again, I'm slacking. My goal was to write here every other day. I've got LOTS to say, don't you worry. The days just tend to slip away and soon it's 10:00 at night, I'm in bed and thinking "I should blog."

Well, what counts is, I'm here now! I've had a lot going on between then and now. We've had Valentine's Day, our first together. I've taught kids how to scour a bathroom, OCD Chelsey style. (Kind of like Gagnam style, but better.) We've planned an entire spring break vacation and my planner is quickly filling up with things like "band pictures", "Tigerette Auditions", "Prom", "Royals/Braves Game", Graduation", "Kansas", etc ...

Life is full, in a way I never expected. But of all the February 18th's I have lived, especially in my adult life, this is by far my favorite. I mean ... I got a new piece of Polish Potter for Valentine's Day and he paid attention all those months ago when I said "I want to buy pieces that are lines in BLUE, not white." These days, 2 lbs of hamburger (which used to last me a week) barely makes a meal. One kid hates chocolate, the other can't do spicy, the mister eats like a bird and I'm dropping weight like it's nobody's business. I'm going to start running soon ... like, for fun. Who would have thought?

So, the moral of the story? If I'm not here, it's because I'm truly living life for the first time ever! But, I want to be here more. So. Whatcha think? What would you like to read? Any specific topics or ideas? Lay 'em on me. I'm ready!

In the mean time, my crock pot is calling my name. I'm gonna throw some chicken in there, top it with some brown sugar and BBQ sauce and then, because I'm oh-so-Julia-Childs-ish....I'm gonna put a can of Dr. Pepper in there. Why you ask? Because I like the way pop sounds when it hits frozen meat in the crock pot.

I said pop.

It's my only bit of Yankee-isms .... Yankeeneese .... Yankeean .....I hold on too.

Friday, February 1, 2013

Things I've Learned Thus Far

I've been living in the Deep South now for 3 months. Time flies when you're having fun! I'm sure there will be many posts just like this one in the future, but here we go:

Becoming The Belle: Lessons Learned In My First Three Months

1) Everything happens earlier here. You wake up early (not a fan), lunch is at 11:00, supper at 5:00. It took me a while to adjust to this new schedule (I was used to eating supper between 7:00 & 8:00 pm) but now? I love it! The kitchen is cleaned up and lights off by 6:00 pm which leaves all evening to relax. It's glorious.

2) The above lesson was helpful as soon as I had my first "eating out" experience. I totally did not expect a 30-45 minute wait at 4:15 pm.

3) Anyone, and I do mean ANYONE, is your best friend. I had a 15 minute conversation with a lady at Target about the weather when I first moved here. We actually shopped together. She hollered at me from across the parking lot "Can you believe this sunshiney day?!" Of course I said "Huh?!" because ...

4) I firmly believe every Born & Bred Southerner should come with a translator. "Huh" has become a part of my everyday vocabulary. I have a nice mix of Mississippi and Alabama in my life and wow. I should have gone to college for that instead of Spanish.

5) "Done did" = Already have.

6) "I'll take iced tea" = Give me a cup of sugar with half a cup of tea that you boiled on the stove instead of setting outside in the sun.

7) "Yes ma'am" = Even though I'm 30 years older than you, you'll still be called ma'am.

8) Mayo goes on everything. Ew.

9) Collared Greens, Butter Beans, Black Eyed Peas. Ew again.

10) There are legit mountains here. I know. Surprised me too.

11) "Bless her heart" is not wishing someone well.

12) "Bless it" ... is.

13) In Alabama, we have War Eagle and Roll Tide. In this house, we are religiously War Eagle. Unless they aren't playing. Then we can be Roll Tide. The SEC is awfully friendly to one another.

14) Unless you're Mizzou. Then you just suck all around. :-)

15) Rock Chalk Jayhawk!! (Had to throw that in there.)

16) If you are going to yard sales, church or Winn Dixie Grocery Store, you better be dressed to impress, teased hair, serious lipstick, a monogrammed purse and 6 kids in matching outfits in tow.

17) Every other radio station is gospel. Or country. There is no rap. This is God's country after all! ;-)

18) If you spend an entire lifetime not even giving thought to the existence of Bigfoot, it will all go out the door after living in the forest. It is my goal to invite them over for tea*.

* See #6.

19) No matter where you live, you're in the perfect location. I'm within driving distance of the Smokies, the Gulf, New Orleans, Nashville and the Atlantic.

20) Life is a lot more relaxed here. It's easy to enjoy the little things because big things aren't cluttering up your life. And if they are, you can have a yard sale. Year-round in the South!

So there you have it. Just a snippet of lessons learned as a Belle so far! Every day I wake up to a scene from Steel Magnolias and every day I love it. The South is home, y'all! Come visit! :-)