Thursday, March 29, 2012
Hawai'i Bound
Monday, March 19, 2012
House Ideas
The spare room: I described this room in detail before, so I'll just repost the picture because I like it so much. In addition to a closet work space we'll have the same new carpet installed. The walls are yellow (my choice when we moved in), so the room will have a bright, airy feel. Eventually we want to buy a klick-klack futon for guests, but ultimately we're keeping this room very simple as a flex space.
Living Room- The living room will stay about the same for now because we have a nice color scheme, a nice couch, and recently bought a new entertainment hutch. The space is looking really good. The only changes I plan to make are rearranging our wall art.
We typically eat at our dining table or on the couch, so we don't actually need a big dining table. But sometimes we have people over for dinner or celebrate holidays. In that case we will need the option of a proper table. This is the best of both worlds: we'll have a simple space to eat on ordinary days (the new breakfast bar) and we can pull the table off the wall and set it up in the addition for entertaining.
Our current entry way is a very small landing at the front door. There's almost no storage and we have a pile of snowy boots creating a puddle all the time. When we build the addition we'll start using the back door most of the time. As you come in the back door, there will be a nice basin with a drain and hose in the corner, plus plenty of coat and hat storage, maybe even space to prop up your skis, etc. This will keep all of the snow and mud in a space that is easy to wash and out of the way. As an added bonus, the basin will be a fully functioning dog bath area (no more baths in my bathtub, Cannelle!) and great for hosing off garden boots and such. A Good Weekend

Monday, February 27, 2012
Reality Check-list
- Skiing (aside from last weekend, when I went twice)- a major source of exercise and winter fun, but I've been sitting on my ass a lot
- Hitting the gym- For weeks I was going twice a day, 3-5 days per week. Since getting the flu a few weeks ago I've been getting maybe 3 workouts per week. Pathetic.
- Eating well- Actually, I always eat well, but here lately I've also been eating poorly way too often. Leigh and I have initiated a junk food Fridays rule- we only get to pig out one day per week, on Fridays, preferably after going to the gym at least once that day. Last Friday we ate a Costco pizza (yes, a whole one!), packing almost 2,000 calories per person. Yeah, I know...
- Applying for jobs- I was on a roll for a few weeks and applied for three local jobs and a few out of town ones. Since then most of the job openings posted locally are for positions I'm not really qualified for or have no interest in. But there is one new one and a few more Fed jobs, I just need to get my stuff together!
- Cleaning and baking- dog hair dust bunnies abound at home, my side of the bedroom is covered in clothes (dirty and clean), and it's been weeks since I baked a healthy loaf of bread or dessert. Result? My house is messy, smells like a dog, and I tend to break down and buy "unclean" sweet foods when I need a fix. Oh yeah, and my Girl Scout Cookies order came in today. Lord, help me!
- Watching The West Wing on DVD (a lot)
- Eating (a lot)- see above
- Feeling bored- I can only blame my own lack of motivation.
- Reading a foreign policy book for the FSOT- this is a good move, but I should be doing more because the June test is going to sneak up on me. Not that I have to pass the first time, but considering that this process has several testing stages I should do my best to get as far as I can on each attempt. So I need to read faster...
- Brainstorming ways to get back on track- I even bought a day planner and started using it this morning. We'll see how that goes.
- Worrying about finding a new job- maybe if I applied to more I could rest a little easier, but in truth I won't feel better about this until I have an offer in hand
- Daydreaming about trips I can't take- Europe appears to be off the table for now, unless I get a job lined up and we have some extra money to work with this summer/fall. I also really want to go to Hawaii for a week, but Leigh doesn't have any time off and (again) we have no extra money right now. Honestly, I'd be happy to go anywhere for a change of scenery. It seems absurd to have so much time off saved up (about 16 days!) and not have any plans to use it. The good news is that I get the cash balance of any unused days off when I finish my clerkship (unless my next job is also with the State, then it just rolls over), so at the very least this will translate into a nice bonus check.
Wednesday, February 22, 2012
A long winter weekend
The trails were short, less than a mile, and ran in loops so we could do just one trail for a quick ski or multiple trails to go a bit longer. The views were great. Skiing in Anchorage is fantastic, but the trails are usually surrounded by trees and the ski overcast from living in a bowl. Having uninterrupted views on a sunny afternoon was a nice change for everyone.
Thursday, February 16, 2012
Coming Out
Tuesday, February 14, 2012
Happy Valentines Day
Thursday, February 9, 2012
Women in Leadership Roles
It's no secret that I'm looking for a new job. In fact, when am I ever NOT looking for a new job? At least that's how it seems, considering that I started working on the books when I was 15, then I was enrolled in higher education for nearly seven years, always needing to secure a summer internship, and over the past three years have completed three separate one-year contract style jobs with two different employers. Wow, I seem like a flake, but this is pretty normal for someone in my position.
It's also no secret that I'm pretty disenchanted with my current position. My work is either too dull to capture my full attention or so difficult with so little direction that I'm almost certain I'm being set up for failure. The co-workers don't like me for various reasons, mostly because I'm female (I have a supervisor who doesn't communicate well with women and work with two female support staffers who hate their own 20-something daughters. Hatred by proxy, I suppose.). My supervisor has severe mood swings. One day we'll get along OK and the next he'll sit me down for an hour and tell me in more eloquent terms that I am stupid, lazy, inexperienced, sloppy, etc. It does a number on my self-esteem, makes me think I'm not good enough for my profession, and makes me consider running away. A few particularly bad interactions with him led me to spend a remaining portion of the day applying for jobs in Washington, DC and foreign 1-year contract positions in pretty scary locations.
But when I come back down to Earth I remember that this too shall pass and that not every work environment is like this one. There are supportive, encouraging, challenging jobs and colleagues out there. I just need to find the right fit and enjoy working hard with those people. That's one benefit of being in Anchorage now- this is where I want to live and I actually get to interview in person from now on (my clerkship interviews were over the phone).
Today I read this Forbes Thought of the Day. The bottom line was that women need to "put their foot on the pedal and aim high," but there were also important tidbits about creating supportive working environments for girls and young women to get a sense of leadership and run with it:
"What else has to happen before women take their fair share of leadership roles?
I’ve spent the last ten years helping women grow micro businesses into $million companies. ... And here is what I would add to the latest efforts to move more girls – soon to be women – into positions of leadership: adults need to create more opportunities for girls to be brave, curious risk-takers and leaders. Girls need to see and meet women leaders who look like them. Women need to create more places and situations where girls can try being the boss on for size. Girls need to know from women and men that being the boss, being a leader and being in charge are choices that they actively make, not something that happens because they are smart, pretty, sexy, perfect or good enough."
This comment gives me promise that there might just be a job out there where I don't have to feel weird at the interview because I'm a young-looking short girl with short hair who is obviously in desperate need of some positive reinforcement. The best case scenario for me would be a position where at least one of my bosses is a woman, someone I can look up to and learn from, someone who knows what it feels like to be the odd "man" out in a profession based on the illusions of charisma and power.
I'm reminded of my days at Hollins, feeling like I was just as good and capable of achieving anything and just as entitled to opportunity as anyone else. I'm the girl who ran off to Seattle for the summer just to be somewhere different. I'm the girl who moved to France for a year because the economy sucked in 2008. I'm the girl who traveled to Costa Rica, Germany, the UK, Italy, Spain, and Morocco all by herself. Who says I can't do that? Who says I can't handle myself and the possible consequences of those choices? I did all those things. I'm fearless.
No, I'm not. Not anymore.
Those glorious Hollins lessons have definitely faded in the past six years. First law school introduced me to a world of people who think the loudest, most obnoxious voice will win. I kept to myself, did well on my exams, and achieved in areas that I could control without the social approval of my classmates. Now the personalities I encounter run the gamut of amazingly collegial to oddly arrogant, a characteristic I find totally out of place in Alaska. Knowing that I know almost nothing and am here to learn keeps me quiet, keeps me from stepping on toes or standing up for myself. What's more, fear of rejection from my new legal community and a lack of a supportive professional environment prevents me from being the "brave, curious, risk-taker" I used to be.
It's time for a change. I'm ready for a change. That is evident in how seriously I'm taking my job applications. It's not even March (I have this job until end of August) and I've submitted seven or so applications. I'm already excited about interviewing, exploring my options, and probing my interviewees with hard-hitting questions to make sure I'm signing up for a professional relationship where I can thrive. Sure, these people are offering to pay me money, but I'm the one offering up a large portion of my time on this planet to work with them. It should be up to me if I'm satisfied with the experience they are offering. Not to say I'll be superior or have an inappropriate view of my bargaining position, but I will be less likely to jump at the first opportunity I'm offered than I was two years ago. It has to be a good fit. It has to be a group of people that want me, a professional woman, to grow and achieve in their organization.
Tuesday, January 31, 2012
You're Always On My Mind....
Tuesday, January 24, 2012
6th Anniversary


Monday, January 16, 2012
Mid-January
Tuesday, January 3, 2012
What do we want and when do we want it?
I read a book review for "Cruel Optimism" by Lauren Berlant. It sounds like a complicated book about our world views, our desires, our choices, etc. Heavy stuff. But this post isn't about the book, it's about a comment on the book. The blogger makes a comment about clinging desperately to the paradox of predictability and security — “buy this car to go to work, go to work to pay for this car.”
Hitting the nail on the head. When visiting with my dad two weeks ago he was talking about how his income plummeted between his last year working and his first year of retirement. OK, this is an obvious reality of retirement and my dad isn't stupid, but I think it's one of those realities that doesn't really set in until you're in the thick of it. You go from having a steady, substantial paycheck twice per month to no paycheck, just a dwindling balance in your savings accounts. That must be a bit of a shock. As the astute know-it-all daughter I reminded him about his monthly costs while he was working. My dad drove 55 miles each way to work, maintained a heavy duty vehicle that could travel this distance each day, bought work clothes, lunches, etc each month to maintain his employment. In other words, working can be expensive.
The quote above reminds me of living to work or working to live. As a person who tries very hard to value life for what it is, rather than the things acquired during life, it's sometimes hard to make certain life choices. I didn't start valuing life for living it until after law school. That is, after I had shelled out six figures in student loans for my degree, after I started down a path toward a life of long hours working and 4 weeks paid vacations. Now I'm in a situation where I have to work a certain level of job to pay for my education in hopes of regaining what I had to begin with: the freedom to choose where to go next and what to do. Depressing? A little bit.
So now I wonder about all the things I want the most: upgrades to my house, a new car, a healthier body, a new job. Which of these are to improve my life? Which of them are to sustain a life that consists of acquiring things rather than seeking experiences? What does my life situation say about my New Year's Resolution (focusing on fitness)?
The upgrades to my house will serve several purposes. For one thing, a house is an investment. We plan to live in our house for several years and then rent it out or sell it, hopefully for a profit. Improvements like new cabinets, carpeting, and enclosing our back porch will make the home more functional while we are working and saving and will make the house more attractive when it comes time to cash in. In this way, our home improvements are mostly about acquiring things but can also be used as an avenue to the life we want when we are done building our careers.
A new car: this is completely about acquiring things. If I were living as an expat somewhere, traveling, or having some other life filled with adventure I would probably not have a car at all. They are expensive, polluting, and not necessary to own except for work.
A healthier body: everybody wants to be sexy and to like the body they inhabit. That is a materialistic attitude, but it's inescapable. Anyone who says they don't care about their body is a liar. Also, the world we live in favors those who take care of themselves. Whether it's politicaly correct or not, I'm more likely to have the job opportunities I want if I am in good shape and take good care of my skin, hair, and clothing. I am no exception to these shallow ideals, but my real motivation is my health. If I don't take diet and exercise seriously I won't live as long as I want to. End of story. In addition, a lot of the experiences I hope to have in my life require me to have certain strength and stamina. So I joined a gym to give myself greater access to healthy choices and nice amenities.
A new job: For me, for the job I want next, this falls squarely within the work to live category. I worked really hard to have the privilege to work a certain kind of job. I'd like to cash in on that. Additionally, I've spent a lot of money to earn this privilege, I'd like to pay off my debts and save for the future. Also, I want to be good at my job, good at something and help create something, even if it's another subsidiary for a major corporation. All of these things sound great, but the bottom line is that the job I want will cause me to work long, hard hours for many years. I will spend a lot of the money I earn in this job on a car to transport me to my office, clothing for client meetings, and vacations to unwind from working so hard. The alternative would be choosing a life without a law degree, owing little in student loans, working various unglamorous but fulfilling jobs, and enjoying a daily routine that includes equal stress to relaxation. My paycheck would be small but so would my bills and my freedom would be almost unlimited.
So yeah, I'm in a bit of a pickle at this point, but what can I do? Well, I can enjoy the life I'm building and see where it takes me. If I don't find the job I'm looking for perhaps that will lead me elsewhere. If I do find it and hate it, I need to have the courage to recognize that and make the necessary changes.
In the meantime I must challenge myself to analyze every decision I make as part of the bigger picture: Am I doing this to sustain my obligations to others or to enrich my life on a larger scale? I suspect that sometimes the answer will be disappointing, but the more I ask the question the more likely I will have an outcome that I am proud of.
The Big Trip
After a night of sleeping like the dead and waking up to the sun rising over the beach, we hit the ground running. Day 1 was spent shopping till we dropped, literally. We hit the Orlando outlet malls hard. I spent my shopping allowance over the course of about 12 hours. Leigh put a nice dent in hers, but failed to find several things she had really hoped for. So picky.
We celebrated our gluttony with more gluttony by dining at the Melting Pot. We're never really big on chain restaurants, but when we travel Down South it's hard to not want to indulge in the things that Anchorage doesn't have. We had a delicious 4-course meal that was the perfect portion size for two hungry girls without pushing us over the edge. I had a glass of pinot noir too. Yum!
Day 2 was spent at Islands of Adventure. My dad bought us tickets for the Wizarding World of Harry Potter as our Christmas gift (Thanks Dad!). We didnt' realize until we arrived at the theme park that our tickets gave us access to all of the Islands of Adventure! On the way to Harry Potter we passed through 3 or 4 different "islands." That was a fun surprise. At Harry Potter we toured Hogwarts, rode the Flight of the Hippogriff, drank butterbeer, ate at the Three Broomsticks and spent way too much money on t-shirts and such. It was really fun and the crowds were just barely tolerable.
Ah, refreshing butterbeer. OK, it was tasty, but way too rich. I took me nearly and hour to drink one mug of it.Aside from Harry Potter, my favorite discovery at the park was Suisselanding, the Doctor Suisse themed "island." I even made Leigh ride the carousel of Suisse creatures. The colors and sounds were a feast for the senses. It was pretty amazing and reminded me how wonderful Doctor Suisse stories are. There was even a small forest of Truffula Trees from The Lorax, my personal favorite.
Truffula Trees
Christmas Eve and Christmas Day were spent with my brother's family at his house in Jacksonville. They had decorated the front room and my sister-in-law had a huge meal planned. On Christmas Eve we sat down together to decorate a ginger bread house. I'd never done this before and it was actually really fun to have everyone work on a section and put them all together.
The Gingerbread house builders: Asa (brother), Leigh, Isaiah (nephew), Dad, me, Donna (step-mom) and Cilla (sister-in law, behind the camera).The final product:
On Boxing Day Leigh and I got up at 3am or so to catch a flight to Greensboro, NC. We picked up a rental car and drove 4 hours to Vansant, VA to spend about a week with Leigh's family. Unfortunately both of her siblings had to go back to work pretty soon after we arrived, but Leigh got a day or so with each before they left. The rest of the week we mostly chilled out, watched movies, and ate way too much. It was great to see Leigh's family and for her to have lots of quality time with her mom and grandparents.We are now back in Anchorage, tired, achy from flights, and a few pounds heavier. My house is slightly upside down from hosting 3 dogs while we were away (we had a house-sitter who very kindly watched Cannelle, a friend's dog and her own dog at our house!), I haven't unpacked and this first day back at work has been a slow one. This evening I'm getting a massage and chiropractic adjustment to undo the damage of 14 hour plane rides and sleeping on soft mattresses. Starting tomorrow hopefully my life will be back on track including a healthy diet, regular exercise, and a sustainable routine.
In all it was a good trip but, like all family-centered holidays, we came home feeling like we need a vacation. Good thing we have a weekend getaway planned for January 20 (our anniversary) and a trip to Seattle in the works for this summer or fall. Oh, and next year we're celebrating the holidays in Hawai'i!
Friday, December 16, 2011
You know you need a vacation...
1. The Daily Frenchie: Pictures and captions of adorable little doggies, anyone?
2. Christmas cookies: or how many I can eat without gaining more than one full pound (I've only gained 1/2 pound since the baked goods madness started)
3. Orlando shopping Recognizance: Actually plotting out my day of shopping (3 malls, one epic day) and imagining how far my shopping allowance will stretch.
4. Daydreaming not of the vacation itself, but of boarding the plane for a 12-hour trip to the destination. I need a break so badly that I'm looking forward to the PLANE RIDE. Seriously?!
2 1/2 hours until the weekend, then I just have to suffer through Monday at work... but let's be honest, I've been mentally on vacation all week.....
Thursday, December 15, 2011
Roaming Thoughts
Many people in their twenties and early thirties will spend this time living a more vagabond lifestyle, a lifestyle I would gladly embrace were it not for the gobs of student debt I took on in order to attend law school. If I could have it my way, I'd go the route of Jodi Ettenburg and use my education to build a self-employed, part-time career out of traveling and having interesting life experiences. But Ettenburg is Canadian, so her government caps her student debt somewhere more reasonable AND she worked at a major NYC law firm for several years. Odds are her financial situation is what I can only hope mine will be in 15 years. So I need to adjust my thinking. Instead of being a 27 year old vagabond, I hope to be a 35 year old expat of sorts. Basically I'll live my life in reverse: work my ass off as a young attorney then call it quits and live a very frugal but fulfilling lifestyle until the money runs out. Repeat.
I have a lot of different travel/life experience dreams for Leigh and myself: setting up shop in Southeast Asia to work for a non-profit or write a book, seeing the world by bicycle with intermittent stops in places that speak to us, taking epic journeys like the new cross-continental train from Paris to Moscow. completing a fellowship or two in various locations to do research, and going to business school in Europe all sound amazing. Of course I can't do all of these things, but the fact that I'm excited about so many different options tells me, at the very least, that I have a lot of living to do. The key is making it happen.
Last night I found a page on Matador advertising their new travel writing/photography/film programs. The courses are online and cheap, really cheap. It's no guarantee of a job and it's possible that it's just a way to get people like me to fork over a couple hundred bucks to further a hobby, but it's something to think about. I already have an education and I'm building a career in a lucrative field, so I'd hardly be putting all my eggs in one basket. If I was ready to take a career break now I'd probably start by enrolling in a travel writing course and relocate somewhere interesting with a low cost of living to use as my living classroom. If things took off I'd take on assignments and ride it out for a while. If not, I'd enjoy my leave of absence and go back to my life. No harm, no foul.
Leigh thinks I just have a lot of ideas, and she's right, but when I mention these things and say "and you could volunteer or take cooking classes!" she gets pretty excited about it. It just goes back to my life motto: everyone should live their best, most exciting life. Right now my best life is finding a job that is challenging and uses my education. I want to see where that takes me. My best life is also honoring the family I'm building and the community I'm becoming a part of. Later, when I have the financial and professional freedom to make decisions based on inspiration, my best life will be something very different.
