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2012 In review

2012 was a good year. 

It marked the second year of home ownership.

A four year anniversary with my sweetie.

A new additions to our pet children.

Some great projects.

Good Food

As far as resolutions go, I'd like to keep things simple. 

My main goal is going to be to live more simply. I'd like to be happy with what I've got, and not pine after things which are out of my budget, or just really impractical. I'd like to live more frugally and in turn save more money. I want to practice more patience, and be in the moment. To unplug from technology and social media more. I want to save money for a travel fund, so I can explore the world with my honey. To do things with intent, and look at the big picture. 

I'd also like to focus more on my health. We've recently found out that Brian has a kind of dairy and gluten allergy that has turned the way we eat on it's head. We've adopted the Paleo/Primal diet which we've been very happy with thus far. I'm sure I'm going to love sharing any recipes we discover with you in the process of exploring our new diets.

I hope everyone has a happy and safe New Year. I'm looking foward to it. 

*I deleted my instagram account, as I couldn't deal with there terms of service. I'm slowly going through and redoing all the iphone photo friday posts and replacing the image urls with my back up copies. Bear with me, I hope to be done shortly. :D

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The Mornings Are Darker

I've just about rebounded from my cold! Unfortunately I didn't get much rest while actually being sick. I'm that person in my office no matter how much I'm hacking. To be quite fair though, there's normally no more than a few people on my entire floor. I can get away with being sick at work and not spreading it around. 

I had some time this morning to myself. I got up early only to have our one bathroom already occupied. So I took out the camera, took a few snaps, and though I would share. 


     

I think I'd like to take this blog on a more personal route than it's been heading. Lifestyle blogs have always interested me more so than most, but I don't know if I really have a lifestyle on which others would want to read? 

That aside I feel like as long as what I'm blogging about is true to myself I can't go too wrong. I'm going to try and keep posting four to five times a week, but it just might not be what you're used to seeing. 

Somethings are changing around these parts.

I felt best in writing about personal experience and sharing parts of my life. (See these posts 1,2,3

I'm also going to be focusing more on my photography in the coming months. The photography blog is it's own creature entirely. Check it out here. 

I'd love more posts on my own city as well. Since moving to Cincinnati it's really grown a special place in my heart. It's really been moving forward into the right direction lately. I want to just shout from the rooftops and get the word out. 

Finally I'd just like to keep up on my everyday life here. Most of my friends and family live a good eight hours away or more. It's nice to think that some of them will be reading and able to keep up on what I'm doing. Plus I always love reading blogs that are closer to journals. 

Some things will be leaving this blog.

Unless it's pertinent to something I'm planning in my life, Mood boards will no longer be a weekly feature. 

I'm also going to nix sponsorship for awhile, maybe forever. So far it's been nice seeing other people interested in this blog, but overall more hassle than it's worth in the long run. This will also give me more freedom to blog about what I want, whenever I want to! 

But don't think that I won't be posting about my sewing and home improvements! I'm teetering on obsession in both those categories, and have a big organizing session planned for this weekend. These topics will more than likely always be a big part of this blog.



So now that I've gotten everything out there, and if you actually are reading, I'd love to know what everyone thinks! Did I just lose my readership? 





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The Devil Was Sitting on My Chest

John Henry Fuseli - The Nightmare


So I want to say last night the single most terrifying experience of my life happened. 

  I was in the midst of a sewing frenzy. In total I made two pairs of pants, a chemise, and five shirts. I'm meeting up with my dad do some historically accurate 1840's camping this weekend. Of course I wait until the night before to get all my sewing done. The serger and I have become good friends now, but that's another story entirely. 

By the time I'd actually completed all my sewing it's was around midnight. Midnight is super late for me to still be up, I have to get up at six for work during the weekdays. In fact my boyfriend Brian was already asleep when I came upstairs, which NEVER happens. 

I get into bed, super exhausted, still trying to shake that feeling of there's some stuff I still need to do before we leave for this weekend. I turn off the light. We have the kind of lamps where you can touch them anywhere on the metal base to turn them on or off. Sometimes they turn on by themselves, but usually it's no big deal. I fall asleep pretty quickly.

The first thing I notice when I wake up is that the light has turned itself on. My brain says, 
"Brian, can you turn that off?" but nothing comes out of my mouth. 
I go to nudge him instead, but my arms feel bolted down. Very suddenly I hear what sounds like a woman screaming, in pain. There's this crushing feeling on my chest. I can move my eyes though, and I'm sure they're darting around like a mad woman. 

I cannot breath.

I trying so hard to open my mouth and nothing is happening. In my head I'm panicking. I'm screaming,

 "Brian please wake up, I think I'm dying!". 

Then I start hearing this whooshing sound, like a helicopter, but louder and lower pitched. It is deafening. All the while, I still cannot breath. My adrenaline is going through the roof. 

A thousand things start running through my head, all pretty illogical in retrospect, but pretty convincing while this ordeal was happening. 

I obviously picked the most sensible explanation though. I was being abducted by aliens. That was the only answer. I'm laying here in bed and my dog and my boyfriend are completely unaware of my impending doom.

Aliens are going to start crawling through my window any minute now. I wait for flashing lights. 

I wait for the tractor beam.


What feels like an hour passes and It's still the same. I am trying to will my arm to nudge Brian, my hand is actually touching his thigh! I can't move that fraction of an inch. 

I can't move it. 

I still hear the whoosing and the lady screaming. I feel like it might drive me insane. 

The side table lamp flickers, but remains on. 

This is what I get for making fun of ancient aliens. This is what I get for mocking how fake the xfiles aliens look. They're obviously trying to prove me wrong. 

I really don't want to be probed at this point. I wonder if I can take a martian in a fist fight. 

WHY ISN'T BRIAN WAKING UP? 
Can't he hear the noises? I am more full of fear than I have ever been in my entire life. 

Suddenly, everything stops.

 I slowly lift my arm up and touch Brian. I can't believe I can move. 

Am I in shock? Am I dead? 

"What?"

I tell him to turn off the light. I must look terrified.

"What is it?" He says again. 

"Didn't you hear that woman screaming? What about the whoosing noise?"  His eyes narrow at me. 

"Are you f*cking serious?"

 I let about thirty seconds pass by before I say, "I think was just abducted by aliens."

His jaw drops open, and he mouths "what?!".
 He lets out this long and pained sigh, turns out the light, and goes back to sleep. 

So now I'm in the dark, not able to sleep. I start actually rationalizing what happened. Thank god I troll the internet like a madwoman, because suddenly I remember about Sleep Paralysis, or more commenly known as when "the devil sits on your chest." The wiki page explains it quite well. 

Physiologically, sleep paralysis is closely related to REM atonia, the paralysis that occurs as a natural part of REM (rapid eye movement) sleep. Sleep paralysis occurs either when falling asleep, or when awakening. ... When it occurs upon awakening, the person becomes aware before the REM cycle is complete, and it is called hypnopompic or postdormital. The paralysis can last from several seconds to several minutes, with some rare cases being hours, "by which the individual may experience panic symptoms". As the correlation with REM sleep suggests, the paralysis is not entirely complete; use of EOG traces shows that eye movement is still possible during such episodes, however, the individual experiencing sleep paralysis is unable to speak.
I'm still listening for the noises I heard. I think I hear the woman again, but when I listen closer it's the next door neighbors dog howling. Then a train goes by in the distance which is very similar to the whoosing. 
Hypnagogic and hypnopompic hallucinations are symptoms commonly experienced during episodes of sleep paralysis. Some scientists have proposed this condition as an explanation for reports of alien abductions and ghostly encounters.A study by Susan Blackmore and Marcus Cox (the Blackmore-Cox study) of the University of the West of England supports the suggestion that reports of alien abductions are related to sleep paralysis rather than to temporal lobe lability.There are three main types of these hallucinations that can be linked to pathologic neurophysiology.These include the belief that there is an intruder in the room, the incubus, and vestibular motor sensations.
Many people that experience sleep paralysis are struck with a deep sense of terror because they sense a menacing presence in the room while they are paralyzed which will hereafter be referred to as the intruder. Sensing a malignant presence in the room during an episode of sleep paralysis is believed to be the result of a hyper vigilant state that is created in the midbrain. More specifically it is believed that the emergency response is activated in the brain when individuals wake up paralyzed and feel extremely vulnerable to attack. This feeling of helplessness can intensify the effects of the threat response well above the level typically found in normal dreams; this could explain why the hallucinations experienced during sleep paralysis are so vivid. Normally the threat activated vigilance system is a protective mechanism used by the body to differentiate between dangerous situations and to determine whether the fear response is appropriate. This threat vigilance system is evolutionarily biased to interpret ambiguous stimuli as dangerous because the survival of the organism is greatly increased if it is more likely to interpret situations as life-threatening. This could serve as an explanation as to why the presence sensed by those experiencing sleep paralysis is generally believed to be evil. 
So basically my brain was going bananas and pulling from my surroundings and fears to create the hallucination. Which explains why the sounds were so deafening to me. From what I understand it's very similar to hallucinations from drugs. So like reality, only way way worse. 

I totally have the lasting feeling of terror, my adrenaline levels are all screwy and I'm very jumpy today. I'm also glad that Alien Abduction wasn't just something that I alone thought was going on. I mean for thousands of years people just assumed a demon was trying to possess them, at least I'm not that unreasonable.

Everything aside, I think I'm going to cool it on my X-files marathons for awhile, just in case. 


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The Space Between

There are certain times in the year where I start getting really lazy. The lull between summer and fall is one of those times for me.

I have a mild case of Seasonal Affective Disorder.

 I love fall, but as soon as I have to start getting up in the dark I start losing my motivation to get anything done. Hence my skipping some blog posts recently, which I apologize for.

That aside though, I'm still going to be very busy these coming weeks! 

Next weekend I have a living history rendezvous with my Dad. It's basically pre-1840's camping. Yes, I'm that kind of nerd. I have a lot of sewing I need to get done before then. Luckily it's all pretty simple and I'm hoping to get it done all on Saturday.  So far the list includes; A shirt for my father, a chemise (super easy), Bloomers, a gathered skirt, vest, and bonnet. Don't worry, I'll post pictures no matter how ridiculous I look! 

Starting next week I'll be announcing a Sew-Along! Keep your eyes peeled! 

I'm hopefully correcting my whole polyeurathane tragedy that happened on the bedroom floors.They have only gotten more yellow. Curse you Oil based Poly! I'v been sanding them down, and hopefully can put the last coat of paint on those bad boys. I'm ready to move on! I have so many DIY projects for that room, but really want to get these floors finished. 

 I'm also trying to write a better FAQ. So please feel free to leave some questions for me in the comments of this post! I'm pretty open to answering most anything! 


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Essentials

essentials

While I consider myself somewhat of a morning person, actually doing things besides drinking coffee and watching the previous day's episode of the daily show are kind of taxing before sunrise. I work in a professional environment though, and it holds me to a certain amount of actually being put together.

I love makeup, and can do some pretty amazing things with it when I have the time or occasion. Working in an office where I don't interact with more but a few people on a regular day has tricked me into thinking I can get away with looking like a bit of a schlump. So it's been my personal mission for the month of September and onward to pull myself together. The above products are the most basic and essential cosmetics for me. If I do three out of these seven I can look about a 100 times more professional.

I myself prefer Clinique products because they are fragrance free, and are one of the only brands that don't make me break out.

So here's, in order of importance, my work day makeup routine.

First I always use a moisturizer after my daily spf. My skin is on the dryer side now that fall is headed our way. A fresh face for the office is best for me. Granted I'm pretty lucky that I don't break out too often. Even when my skin isn't very nice, I don't think I would want to wear a full coverage face to the office. Maybe a bit of concealer if it's really bad.

Second, I curl my eyelashes and use mascara. Even if that's the extent of my makeup for the day it makes a big difference in opening up my face and brightening my eyes.

Third, I keep a peachy mauve color lipstick in my bag at all times. Not only is it an easy color for my skintone to just swipe and go, I can also use it as a creme blush if I'm feeling up for it. While I do some more crazy colors when I'm not at work, I keep it subtle during the day.

At this point I can be done and feel pretty put together.

If I've got time though I do my brows, which makes a huge difference for me. I fill them in slightly and add a bit more of an arch than they have naturally. This really makes my eyes stand out, and brings out a bit more of my bone structure.

If I want even more definition I use a kohl pencil along the top lash-line, sometimes going into a small cat eye, other times not. I like the pencil because I can keep it in my bag and not worry about getting liquid eye liner everywhere. Not that I don't love me some liquid eyeliner, but for me it's not a great fit for work.

Lastly I keep shine papers in my desk. If I'm feeling extra oily some days it's good to have something to freshen up short of washing your face. These are much better for me than a powder, again I'm not big on the caked on feeling a lot of that makeup gives my skin.

Do you have any makeup essentials? Whats your work makeup routine like? 

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Sewing & Creatures Of The Night


I have been slacking on my sewing. I probably could have finished my 1940's bra last night, but I had pork tacos and Just Dance 3 to attend to. Priorities right? 
So after about an hour of sweating my butt off dancing, I decided it was time to call it a night and retire to the pet pile that is our bed. All was good and snugly until about four AM. The dog and cat were going BANANAS. They were both running back and forth, the cat careening through the air running into everything and making the most noise possible.

I was pretty perturbed considering I had two hours before I had to wake up for work. I figured that cat was in a tizzy because he was hungry or something so Brian gets up to feed him and he doesn't follow. That should of been the first clue something was right. The cat will literally jump down the stairs, even from the top, if he has any inkling that it might result in the slightest chance of food. Brian comes back upstairs and turns on the light.

It takes a minute for us to realize that something is flying around the top of our low, cape cod, 1/2 story bedroom. It looks like a big, fast, bug. As our eyes adjust we realize it's a bat.



There's a bat, freaking out, about to be murdered by our resident cat assassin. I'd really rather the pets or the people not touch Dracula, rabies is a very real thing.

We try to get Count Chocula to fly out an open window, but he is for real super dumb, and instead just flies in manic circles. Oh and by we, I mean Brian. I'm usually not a baby about anything, especially animals. I grew up in and around many farms, was in 4-H, and have seen my far share of slaughter for food. In fact I kind of champion bats for eating mosquito's and other nastiness.

But lets be real, when you wake up in the middle of the night to something swooping around in your room, you lay under the covers and make your boyfriend deal with it.

Anyway Nosferatu was successfully maneuvering the cat and had perched himself on the curtain rod above the open window. We (Brian) took a laundry basket and kind of bumped him down until he flew out the window.

Last night was the official end of sleeping with the windows open. We had screens in, but I guess one must have been a bit ajar. Bats only need 5/8ths of an inch to get in somewhere. I'm going to check the small crawl space that is our attic to make sure we don't have a roost going. I'm also going to put a few bat boxes down at the opposite end of the yard, a quarter acre away.

Bats of the world, please eat all the bugs you like, just stay out of my bedroom.
Have you ever had any "creepy" animal encounters? 

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Slobs Anonymous: My Cleaning Schedule



Untitled document

“Housework won’t kill you, but why take the chance?"

Daily
Weekly
Monthly
-Make bed
-Pick up/sort dirty clothes
-Wash/put away dishes
-Vacuum All Floors
-Sweep Stairs
-Water Garden
-Vacuum couch
-Put shoes away
-Scoop litter box
-Put misplaced items away
-Sort mail
-Make work lunch
-Wipe out bathroom/kitchen sink  with Clorox wipes



-Wash inside windows
-Mop all floors
-Sweep porch/deck
-Mow lawn
-Pick up yard debris
-Wash sheets
-Clean bathroom
-Clean out fridge
-Clean out pantry
-Dust
-Laundry
-Organize or throw out magazines and newspapers
-Replace litter
-Poop scoop backyard
-Dog bath
-Wash pet food bowls
-Clean sewing room
-Wash baseboards
-Dust central air vents
-Dust ceiling lights/fans
-Wash duvets/other bedding
-Flip mattress
-Wash pillows/pillow cases  
-Wash floor coverings 
-Vacuum curtains
-Polish furniture
-Wash slipcovers *
-Clean oven
-Clean washing machine/dryer
-Scour laundry sink
-Powerwash outside of house
-Touch up house paint
-Wash dog bed
-Check air filter
-Check water filter
-Pet flea medication
-Wash inside of trash cans*
-Sweep/mop basement
*If Needed
Hello, my name is Paige, and I'm a slob.

So I know this might be the most boring post of all time for most people, and hell it might just be for my benefit. Humor me? I know I can't be the only person who struggles with cleaning, right? While I understand "clean" is a relative term for many, this is what I need to do to feel as though I gave it the good old fashioned try.

  



My Mumsy had a nickname for the state of my room growing up, the hellmouth (yes, that is a Buffy the Vampire Slayer reference). I have trouble putting things away, screwing lids and caps back on, having a never ending mountain of clothing that needs to be put away, and just procrastination in general. I haven't always kept the most tidy of houses, but the one thing that has helped so much is to have a cleaning schedule set in stone. Although for those of us not experienced in the art of cleaning a list can seem kind of daunting. 








"Look at all that stuff I'm not doing"


I promise if you stick to your list it works and really isn't that bad. This list above is really the bare minimum I can do and think my house is clean. You pick chores that work for you though!  The every day things help the most in keeping the house clean. Also, doing a purge of your belongings is the first step to a tidy home. Less to clean = Less time cleaning. I do all my daily stuff as soon as I get home from work. It takes me about 30 to an hour if I need to do all of it. Once you get into the swing of things though, chances are you'll only need to do a few of these a day. I also split up my weekly and monthly stuff over their allotted time frames. I would die if I had to do all that cleaning weekly on one day of the week.










Next Up: A Happy Cleaning Kit  

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Real Talk : Croquis


I got the Colette Sewing Handbook a few months ago. First let me point out that it's amazingly well thought out and quite beautiful. Also it has awesome tips on everything from fabric selection, to fit, to making a personal croquis. Now now, if you're like me you're thinking of croquettes, I promise the two are completely unrelated. 

Croquis : A croquis drawing is quick and sketchy drawing of a live model. Croquis drawings are usually made in a few minutes, after which the model changes pose and another croquis is drawn. Esp. used in women's fashion designing. 
You can find hundreds of croquis templates online for free. The only downside is that often the proportions are very skewed and elongated.

*Crouqis Above from designersnexus

 I know that for me, and almost every other woman alive, that's not going to match up very well for my body. I sew primary for myself, so having something that's more "me" would be ideal. They're fairly easy to make. You take a photo of yourself in tight fitting clothing, or if you're braver in your birthday suit. Print it out and set those tracing skills to work. You can now sketch out patterns or ideas for sewing projects and see how they would work with your body shape. 
The hard part is being honest with yourself. I know that my body isn't really conventional. My torso is as long as my legs, my arms are on the shorter side, and if ever they're were a good example for stocky I'm it. But knowing these things makes sewing your own wardrobe all the much easier. Sure I'm shaped like a brick, but now at least I can compensate for that. Being honest is the first step in great fitting ladies. 
Without further ado, here's my own personal croquis. 
It's not so bad I suppose. Plus it gives me a legit reason to play paper dolls as an adult.


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Lead Pipe Drama

I finally heard back from the sellers as to my request for improvements on the property. I had requested all outlets be converted into GFCI, a termite treatment, and to replace the one and only lead pipe in the house, the water main.
They came back with and addendum to the addendum. All go on everything but the lead pipe. They were quoted 2,800 to replace it.

Let me repeat.
make it rain on those certified plumbers
2,800 Dollars.

Is this one of the first joys of home ownership? Luckily I’m pretty sure my Papa Bumpkins is willing to help me out. Something about not wanting Grandchildren any more deformed than necessary? No worry about my brain cells though, I guess hopes long gone for that.

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