My very good friend asked me the other day if I’d seen the commercial for the best friend/wedding ring. Um, no.
We have talked many times about the whole husband as my best friend thing. That’s why this commercial was so extra hilarious to us. Really? You need 2 diamonds? One for your marriage, and one to state you’re best friends? Yuck.
I made a mental note to watch it on YouTube.
She texted me tonight that she had just seen it again on TV and had I seen it yet. I immediately went to YouTube. And this is what I saw:
I may or may not have texted her that I had just thrown up in my mouth.
Again, I’m not a hater. I love that people are happily married. I gave that disclaimer in my post My husband is my best friend…NOT. Heck, I have tomorrow’s date circled on the calendar because it will have been 20 years from the day my husband and I met. I’m just not into the husband best friend thing, let alone a ring with two diamonds.
I’m thinking it’s a new ploy to get even more extra competitive over the engagement ring. Did YOU get 2 diamonds? An extra for being a best friend, or just one diamond because he has a different best friend than you?
Wow. Whole new can of worms right there.
I can’t believe this is the 100th post on my blog.
The fact that I’ve had enough to say about something 100 times is pretty crazy, but also pretty cool.
As my blog states, You can’t argue with crazy is about how ‘Migraines suck, and other tidbits of my life!’
Well, as I look back through these 100 posts, I’ve written a lot about the other tidbits…
Here’s a few of those tidbits from along the way to 100. They make me laugh and smile. So, hopefully when you click on them and read them, they make you laugh and smile too!
Take for instance, posts about bugs:
My Recreation Therapy profession:
Random no real category posts:
And of course, migraines:
There is one thing about this whole blog experience that leaves me puzzled. How in the world people find my blog from some of the things they search!
Here are some search terms that led people to my blog. I can’t make this stuff up:
- how can someone be so drunk that they do abnormal things like peeling wallpaper
- when moms argue because kids friends argue
- can fruit fly follow you
and, the one web search that got them to my site, that is just nuts:
- i promise. I will kill you soon.
That one just makes me nervous! What the heck? How did that lead to my blog about migraines? The internet is weird. Maybe they got my anti-migraine smoothie recipe and all is good now. Hope so!
Anyway, 100 is a lot! And I have my sister in law to thank for this very first post to You can’t argue with crazy:
And, just like that, it’s been 60 days since my last migraine.
The main change…I’ve switched my anti-migraine smoothie to the morning rather than the afternoon. Don’t know if this is a factor, but it’s the main difference.
My primary doctor also has me taking naproxen sodium for about 7 days per month (guess which 7). Not sure if that’s doing anything for migraines at all. He had prescribed it three times a day. Ya, as I wrote about in the past, my body does not like meds (see Imitrex Fail!) Therefore, after taking the second dose of the day and feeling shaky, numb, and ‘weird’, I only take it once in the morning now for those 7 days. Although, it leaves me with a dull headache by the evening. Not sure if that is “winning” enough for me quite yet.
So, the main constant in my life is still my anti-migraine smoothie, B-6, Butterbur, and Feverfew, aka my anti-migraine potion.
I thought the other day again, about how many times I have made my anti-migraine smoothies (see anti-migraine smoothie perfected), and it’s pretty crazy that I’ve only missed drinking one maybe 5 days tops in the last year and couple months.
One thing I have learned, and I almost weep for have lost out on so many opportunities, is that the small amount at the bottom of the blender that doesn’t fit into my two cups? It could have been saved.
My anti-migraine smoothie is kind of like liquid gold. (Although, the true liquid gold is breast milk. Any mother that has ever had to pump, knows this. And any mother that has had to toss away some of that milk for one reason or another, knows it’s like pouring liquid gold down the sink.) As much as I appreciate my smoothie, and really feel that it helps me, it’s a pain in the a$$ to make every other day.
So, I’ve come up with my brilliant plan to save that little bit at the bottom of each blender batch that I make, and freeze it into bigger portions. Taking it out of the freezer and layering the little leftovers as I make them.
I must say, I really do feel like I’m “winning” with this idea. I just went away recently on vacation, and just brought along frozen containers to thaw rather than all of the ingredients and a blender!
Yes, I’m totally nerdy for feeling like this is a score. But, whatever makes things easier man!
Happy 60 days!
Middle school sucks. Not the school in particular, the years of middle school life. I know because I’ve been through middle school, watched one of my children go through it, and currently have one in middle school. Kids are trying to figure out who they are. Many start to make bad choices. Others struggle with trying to keep on the right path. Socially, emotionally, hormonally, things are on warp speed. We’ve had our share of incidents through these years. The incident I refer to below probably won’t be the last. All is fine now, and my daughter does not know I’m writing about this, so if you my family, please don’t mention it to her. Because of the stellar attention and actions from the administration at my child’s school, it was able to be determined that the student’s intention was not to threaten my child. This incident in fact, opened a door to the student that may have never been opened in order to get some attention and assistance that was needed.
If I were to talk in front of middle schoolers today, this is what I’d say:
My daughter was threatened by another middle school student last week. I’m not going to go into the details about it. The reason is because some of you may be scared hearing about what happened, and others of you may think ‘what’s the big deal about that?’ So, I’ll let you use your imagination. Unfortunately, some of you may have your own experience with being threatened that you can relate to.
I feel that negative experiences at times are perfect opportunities to realize some positives. So, I’m going to focus on some positives. Some of these are general, some are specific.
Thank you to the student, who each day, walks up to my child and tells her something nice to make her smile. Each and every day. We should all be so lucky to have someone think of us and want to make us smile everyday. You know who you are. Thank you for your attention, and for making her smile.
Thank you to my child’s friends. Both old and new. Thank you for the laughter, the good times shared, or just sitting next to each other at lunchtime, those moments are important. Friends are an extension of family, people my child can depend on. Thank you.
Thank you to my child’s teammates. No matter which sport, thank you for pushing my child, for picking them up, for constantly confirming what it means to be a team. Being part of a team allows for a sense of belonging. That is so important in life.
All of you here are a community. Your community became larger coming into middle school from elementary school. Being in a community brings a feeling of needing to protect it. When someone threatens a part of your community, you need to work together to make sure everyone is safe. When you hear students talking about other students, and hurting them, or hurting themselves, that’s a warning sign. Even if you are hoping they are joking, it’s not something to take lightly. It’s not your responsibility to decide whether something is or isn’t a ‘real’ threat to your community. Parents, teachers, principals, counselors, those are the people you go to when you feel that your community needs to be protected from something.
YOU MATTER. Everyone matters. The person who is making the threat, they matter too. Be proud of your community, and work to do your part to keep it safe. You don’t ever need to feel embarrassed about something that you feel scared or uncomfortable about. If you are not feeling safe, or feel someone else is not safe, those are real feelings, and always worthy of attention. Your feelings do not have to match others. If you are uncomfortable with something, tell someone. YOU MATTER.
*You Matter is one of three essential messages used in the aMasongrace project @ amasongraceproject.com.