tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-53817866781290151412024-02-18T20:58:00.643-08:00Nin and Foster's Road to ...Melina and Denisehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16665821137850531851noreply@blogger.comBlogger29125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381786678129015141.post-13421971629060880572014-04-29T07:40:00.000-07:002014-04-29T07:40:20.353-07:00Lemons to ... Limoncello!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Life can throw a few curve balls. It sucks (lemons) but what can you do? Turn it into a party, is what! </div>
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We may be unemployed, but we have been so very miserable for so long that the stress of this is not what you would expect. I was literally waking up sick in the middle of the night at the thought of going to work.</div>
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Now the world is open to us! There is some money coming to us so if we can just make it through the next few weeks of struggle then we will be fine. Already we are taking advantage and really trying to establish what it is we want the next step to be.</div>
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I have lingering guilt about quitting, but the fact is that the job was harming my health more than I can say. Why are we conditioned to believe we need to stay in a bad situation rather than take a chance? I know there are people who will think that I was better off staying miserable. Whatever. I let that way of thinking hold me back for far too long.</div>
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We are to have lots of new products in the shop, lots more writing, Melina will be painting. We may even end up living somewhere else in a year or two dot dot dot. </div>
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No spoilers! But the doors are flung wide open, and that is how I insist on seeing it.</div>
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It is that amazing month of OUR BIRTHDAYS! No matter how old we get—and Melina is older, FYI—we both love to make a big deal about our days. And if you think money determines how great the day is, then think again! These are a few simple things you need to make a birthday special.</div>
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A TIARA - I don't know what the male equivalent of this would be, but I know that every girl needs a tiara on her birthday. And it isn't a princess thing for me. I prefer to think of it as a Queen for the day thing. I wore mine at work all day and was told that everything I said was okay because ... TIARA! Melina wore hers on her birthday as well. It's amazing how few people in our neighbourhood even notice a grown woman in a tiara. I guess it it by far not the craziest thing you see in the course of a day.</div>
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A WAND - Our wands had long, sparkly, rhythmic gymnastic-like ribbons on them. I ran up to people at work, flicked my ribbon around and proclaimed "I have a tiarrrrra and a waaaaaand!". The cats were fascinated with Melina's wand on her birthday. All four in the room at the same time for something other than food! It was a Birthday miracle.</div>
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A SPECIAL MEAL - Not necessarily anything special. I went with comfort food and had cheesy noodly yummies. Melina had our family favourite of taco salad. Just enough to make it special.</div>
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MAYBE A LITTLE TREAT - I am trying to stay away from the mention of anything money related, but as this wasn't even 10.00 I think it's okay. Melina picked out a new nail polish, because that is her thing. I couldn't really afford a gift but I did make her a bracelet. There is always something you can do to make things fun, right?</div>
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AMAZING FAMILY - We are blessed with an amazing group of people, blood relatives and friends that were chosen, who are now family. Hearing from them is a huge blessing. Getting to spend time with them, even doing nothing, is the best thing I can imagine. </div>
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So there you have it—a great birthday time! Of course, Melina and I could have an awesome time if you locked us in a closet. lol! Oh yeah, that's the last important ingredient:</div>
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AN AWESOME BESTIE!</div>
<br />Melina and Denisehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16665821137850531851noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381786678129015141.post-84154459028874620942014-02-03T17:40:00.003-08:002014-02-03T17:40:55.109-08:00Where Did We Go??<div>
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Melina and I have been talking (nothing remarkable there) and we seem to be on the same page about something. Somewhere along the way we lost ourselves.<br />
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It's sad 'cause I think we lost some pretty awesome stuff! I was music obsessed and now I never even bother listening. To look at me now I am the most generic of human beings. No style. Everything chosen just to 'make do'. I used to have awesome bright red hair. Now I pick a colour based on easiest upkeep. Honestly, somewhere along the line I completely stopped giving a rat's ass about myself. </div>
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Melina used to scare people, in a happy way. We used to go to nice bars and she would wear her metal shirts and giggle when she got looked at funny. She may have outgrown that now, but she misses that part of her. </div>
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I know for me the final nail in the coffin was starting at my new job. Being a banker is perfectly respectable, but if you asked anyone who really knows me what the LAST job is they could see me doing is, guess what they would say. BANKER. My last job was so much more 'me'. I was a cosmetician. Loved it! But I am where I am and it has its perks. The thing is that in doing something every day that so outside the box, it has killed a part of me that I liked. The part of me that could be creative all day long.</div>
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Now, how do you find your way back to caring? How do you get to the point where you feel like yourself again?</div>
Melina and Denisehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16665821137850531851noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381786678129015141.post-59099738195665611692014-01-23T13:05:00.000-08:002014-01-23T13:05:26.144-08:00Exciting News!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Melina is trying to fit in time to paint again! I am so excited. So many of you haven't even been exposed to her work, but she is so talented. When we first met and became besties, she was a student at NSCAD, so I have always known the awesomeness of her talent. As we were roommates, I was the frequent subject of her last minute homework assignments for figure painting. I was pretty good at sitting still as long as there was an episode of Law&Order to watch.<br />
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Once she drew me with a 2-3 foot long stick dipped in ink—and it was fantastic! I still have it. She was highly praised for it, but that may also have been the subject.<br />
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What does she paint, you may ask. I am a huge fan of her abstract paintings. Her sense of colour and texture is phenomenal. She also has a love of watercolour and landscapes.<br />
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As always, time is the biggest factor in her being able to paint. With all of the sewing for the shop, and the day job, and life ... it's hard. But I am so happy that she is finally making painting a priority.<br />
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I'm a proud bestie.<br />
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<br />Melina and Denisehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16665821137850531851noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381786678129015141.post-24725884305453741032014-01-04T15:31:00.000-08:002014-01-04T15:31:03.461-08:00This Is Where It Gets Really ToughWe made the plans for all our economies, we have the goal that it is supposed to help us achieve. And now it is clear that a plan on paper can do nothing to express how mentally tough it will be.<br />
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All of our time as roommates, Melina and I have made decisions that were not necessarily the norm. Our priorities? Self-reliance, creativity, power over where we will get to live. While our friends have been out doing other things, we have been working our asses off to get to the point where we are creatively free and independent.<br />
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Now, we are close. Now, we are to the point where everything is coming together—but it means a final push of epic proportions. Economizing to get rid of debts and accumulate savings. It all sounds doable, and then my princess-self remembers it means taking the bus every day. I loathe the bus. And it means finding innovative ways to make ends meet. Coupon queens, here we come!<br />
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The results will be worth it, I know this. But we need to stay focussed on the end goal. And what is our motto for the coming year?<br />
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No looking back!Melina and Denisehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16665821137850531851noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381786678129015141.post-85184387774309977342014-01-01T11:31:00.002-08:002014-01-01T11:32:19.614-08:00No Looking Back <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Way too much time has been spent thinking about the ways in which 2013 sucked. Time to move on, move forward without looking back. So the question becomes, what will have change by NYE 2014? I have some thoughts.<br />
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1 - We will be 'financially better off' (clue as to where we work). All fallout of the Grand Insurance Debacle of 2013 will be a distant memory. YES!<br />
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2 - My novel will have been self-published. That simple fact will make it a successful venture. I just can't predict beyond that. Too scary.<br />
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3 - Melina will have spent a great year getting back into painting. She's really amazing at it and I can't wait for everyone to see what she can do. I am so excited by this!! She will even have a site set up.<br />
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4 - I will have a draft finished of a second novel. That's right, I said it!!!<br />
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5 - We will be so totally strong and healthy. Amazon-strong!<br />
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Bottom line is that we will be way closer to the ultimate goals we talk about in the site - independent lives living in the Valley in a great house. Writing / painting and crafting full time.<br />
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~ DeniseMelina and Denisehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16665821137850531851noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381786678129015141.post-28380498564359444822013-12-28T11:55:00.000-08:002013-12-28T11:56:20.360-08:002013, You Sucked Rotten EggsWe all have ups and downs. Good times, bad times, blah blah blah. Well, trust me when I say that 2013 was firmly ensconced in the 'low' category. Death, taxes, insurance debacles leading to abject poverty. You name it, we probably dealt with it. But here's the thing - I would like to think about the bright spots that made the year tolerable.<br />
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My novel! I finished and went through the editing process and it was amazing. I learned as much as I had hoped and then some. I got publishing advice and finally came to the decision that self-publishing is the direction I want to go. It will be hard, but I know it is the right thing for me.</div>
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And the other thing that came out of the editing process and my discussion of it with those around me is that I learned exactly how much support I have for the project. When you are doing something creative you become accustomed to people thinking you are a bit of a flake. I was amazed with the outpouring of support I received when people realized I was serious! Amazed and incredibly grateful.</div>
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The <a href="https://www.etsy.com/shop/moodyandsanguine?ref=si_shop">shop</a> was also a bright spot this year. Our sales more than doubled! We have so many fantastic things planned and are excited beyond words for the year to come. Melina has become such a wonderful sewer (is that a word?) that the sky is the limit when it comes to ideas. Trust me, things are about to be shaken up.</div>
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Finally, the best thing that happened this year. When you hit bottom you find out who the people are that have your back, and we are surrounded by an AMAZING group of family and friends. Someday we hope to be able to repay them for everything they have done for us. And we will. I know it!</div>
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It's weird, how time truly flies. At the same time, it seems like I've been doing what I've been doing all my life.<br />
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It's been five years since Denise and I opened our <a href="https://www.etsy.com/shop/moodyandsanguine?ref=si_shop">Etsy shop</a>, and we are celebrating with a 15% off all regular priced items sale (coupon code 'anniversary'). I can't believe it's been that long, and it feels like it should have always been there. Props must be given at this point, if it wasn't for our good friend Kerry, we aren't sure we would have considered Etsy at all. She has the store, <a href="https://www.etsy.com/shop/effiehandmade?ref=search_shop_redirect">Effiehandmade</a>. Thank Kerry. You are a gem.<br />
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I think it was 4 years ago I bought my beautiful Viking emerald 115 sewing machine. It is a trooper, poor thing. Also, I love now making all the patterns and product designs. Denise gives me ideas and has her input in my pattern/designs too.<br />
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Pleased to say that our store has continuously gotten busier. We will keep adding new products. And keep working harder to make our shop more successful.<br />
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<br />Melina and Denisehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16665821137850531851noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381786678129015141.post-27068200670235751812013-11-14T10:01:00.000-08:002013-11-14T10:01:00.016-08:00Learning Stuff ... About ZombiesWhen we started <a href="https://www.etsy.com/shop/moodyandsanguine?ref=si_shop">the shop</a> it was with the sole purpose of making money to help us reach our goals. Melina loves sewing and I love jewellery so it seemed like a worthwhile effort. It has helped more then we ever thought it could have and taught us tons of things that we will use in other areas of our lives. For instance, in the midst of a zombie apocalypse, chainmail armour will be at a premium. And a knitting needle roll doubles nicely as container for a weapons kit.<br />
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There are other things we have learned since starting the shop that some would argue are more important. I will say they might be of more immediate concern, but not MORE important than zombies. Nothing is more important than zombies.</div>
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I am now conscious of the importance of buying handmade. People complain all the time about box stores taking over, the alternative is the wave of handmade items available at the click of a mouse. Let's face it, there is no avoiding shopping at the corporate giants entirely, but I feel great when I buy a gift from a crafter or artist. Maybe in my small way I am contributing to a shift in the world towards supporting the little guy. Wouldn't that be a great world to live in?</div>
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In the meantime, I will continue to to plan my zombie strategy.</div>
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I had to go a few days without my laptop because the adapter was fried. A few days - no big deal, right? Hells yeah it was a big deal! I felt downright Amish! OK, I did have modern plumbing, but you get the idea. Now that I have back I am a blogging, Tweeting, Etsy-working fool!<br />
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I had my computer back in time for the Witchy New Year of Samhain. People often ask what we do that is different than most people's celebration of Halloween. It is always one of the best nights of the year. This year we worked our goals into a brand new ceremony / spell that we will work until next Samhain to help us with our goals.<br />
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Let's start with the beginning of our night. This is consistent from year to year. We always take out photos of loved ones who have passed and arrange them in a nice display. Yes, we include our pets in these photos. They are family. Samhain is a time to remember those that have passed on and tradition is to set a place at the table for them. We don't have a lot of space here, so me make do with one place and consider that all of loved ones get along enough to share. lol! It sounds sad, but it really isn't. It is an amazing thing to feel close to the spirits of those who have gone before us.<br />
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This year we did a few other things. The past year has been ... challenging. We wanted to focus on positive change and on what we will have happen in the coming year.<br />
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We carved spell candles marking our intentions for the year. Melina made a lovely beeswax candle for the season with appropriate herbs and oils, again, for the coming year's intentions. The truly new thing was our spell jar. We cut out strips of paper and wrote one of our intentions for the coming year on each one. We added appropriate herbs to the jar. This will be used throughout the year in our workings.</div>
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<br />Melina and Denisehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16665821137850531851noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381786678129015141.post-55532781003730573692013-10-17T11:21:00.002-07:002013-10-17T11:21:43.700-07:00Family BreakAs we are struggling and managing to bounce back from the insurance drama, we are especially grateful for happy moments along the way. We had a big one a few weeks ago with a wonderful family wedding. My sister Donna got married!!!<br />
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Honestly, their story is a bit redonkulous. They have been friends since high school and after many years of close friendship, Donna being married and having two beautiful daughters, they found their way to each other. And to quote Donna directly, "I married the man who makes my heart smile".</div>
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It was a small ceremony at a beautiful restaurant here in Halifax. Very posh. AND they made us yummy vegan food, which was a plus. Melina and I sat next to a wonderful couple who lived in the UK at one point, so we talked British TV all night. Delightful.</div>
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And living a few hours away from home and not owning a car, it is rare that all five sisters and my parents can get together. It was such a wonderful blessing to be able to spend time with all of them. Diane was so thoughtful and bought Donna a bouquet which she didn't know she wanted. Darlene wore this blue dress and looked SLAMMIN'. Seriously, she looked awesome. We may all be slightly jelly, and I speak for myself here. </div>
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We got to spend a little extra time with my sister, Debbie and her husband David. Growing up they were a little like my second parents. They took me on amazing camping trips every summer and these are some of my very best memories. Melina has grown to love them as much as I do. Any time spent with them is extra special.</div>
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It was especially wonderful to see my parents. The look on my dad's face brought tears to my eyes as he was thrilled to see Donna blissful. My mother was glowing with joy at seeing her daughter so happy. Beautiful.</div>
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The other night we drank the wine that was the wedding favour. It was a particular vintage put out in homage of my people, the Acadians. Or as Melina put it, "It is the wine of pain and suffering?". lol Well, it was yummy! And it was so nice to remember such a beautiful day.</div>
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Well, I guess my Mamas are talking about relocating to the country. Pip pip. I have always wanted a country estate. Might I play polo? I must have country pursuits, and I certainly shall not hunt. I will need to order new stationary.</div>
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Sherlock's Mama asks, "Sherly, how will you spend your days when you live in the country?"</div>
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"I suspect I also will watch the birdies and make odd crying/spitting noises."</div>
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Our friend, Mary, came to pick us up and we went to her house for the very first time. Her gorgeous house outside of the city. YAY! The simple fact of being surrounded by trees was almost enough to qualify this for the BHE title. It has been so long since I have had anything but concrete and loud neighbours around me that I had forgotten what silence was like. <br />
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Well, almost-silence, because guess what else there was in the house. ANIMALS AND A BABY!!!! And not just any baby but a baby so adorable that every time a new photo is posted on Facebook, Melina and I both yell "Liiilllyyyyyy" with glee. Dainty little 10 month old girl with the bluest eyes and having of the longest lashes you have ever seen. I will admit that I am putty in her teeny little hands.<br />
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And are you ready to hear about the animals? You can never really be ready for this pure AWESOMENESS! Two big dogs, one of whom was an immense love sponge, seven cats and a wee little foster kitten. There were animals everywhere and it was the most amazing thing I have ever seen. Lily was sat on the floor the entire time we were there and played with toys, and her interaction with the animals was enough to make me cry. They were so comfortable with each other. Anyone who claims "I have to get rid of my cat / dog because I am pregnant and what if they hurt the baby" should visit this house.<br />
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In so many ways this is the life that we are working so hard for. The house may be further in the country, but the chaos and love of all the animals running around is a dream. It is THE dream.<br />
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<br />Melina and Denisehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16665821137850531851noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381786678129015141.post-2526401060899040162013-08-17T12:35:00.000-07:002013-08-17T12:35:26.354-07:00Pinchy PenniesAs so many of you know, we have hit a block in making it towards our goals. Insurance companies SUCK and have led us to creating a bit of a debt and we are working on paying off every penny. We have had to find ways to make our money go a lot further. Cheap and delicious and healthy meals? Sure thing! Enter the Happy Herbivore.<br />
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We have recommended <a href="http://happyherbivore.com/">the Happy Herbivore</a> to anyone who will sit still long enough to listen. The recipes are super easy, they are all healthy and rely on very easily found ingredients.<br />
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The first is probably our very favourite. Black Bean and Salsa Soup.<br />
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This <a href="http://happyherbivore.com/recipe/salsa-soup/">recipe</a> looks so simple, but it is amazingly delicious. I have cravings for this soup. Cravings. Like, I-will-never-live-without-it kind of cravings. And it is so cheap! YUM!!!</div>
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Now, as we are vegan, beans are a big part of our lives. Love it! The next great, and cheap, <a href="http://happyherbivore.com/recipe/quick-black-bean-burger/">recipe</a> we love is for Black Bean Burgers.</div>
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Now here is the thing about bean burgers - do not expect them to be the same texture as a faux meat burger. Make sure you cook them long enough, and I substitute the ketchup in the recipe for BBQ sauce. A nice bun and DEELISH! Who says vegans don't eat yummies?</div>
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And now for something completely different, or in this case without black beans, is this amazing <a href="http://happyherbivore.com/recipe/chana-palak-masala/">Chana Palak Masala</a>.</div>
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This is super versatile. We usually have spinach and some other veg in the freezer. One time, I had already started cooking when I realized that we had no spinach but we did have some frozen asparagus. And you guessed it - DEELISH!! Seriously, these recipes are no fail!!</div>
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It makes me feel like we can do this. We WILL get out of debt and we WILL make it to every single one of our goals, and we'll be healthy doing it. Hells yeah!</div>
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** All photos come from the amazing <a href="http://happyherbivore.com/recipes/">Happy Herbivore</a> website. Do yourself a favour and check it out.</div>
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So, I'm trying to have more fun. And learning something new is always good, right?</div>
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Starting with something nice and simple, you know, not 'home rocket-making for newbies'. Manicures. I have hands. Two of them in fact. </div>
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If any of you have ever visited Pinterest, you probably have new hobbies now too. Mixing white vinegar and original blue Dawn is revolutionary. I laugh in the face of soap scum.</div>
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Between doing her nails and Skinnygirl Margaritas, she may never leave the house again.<br />
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Melina and Denisehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16665821137850531851noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381786678129015141.post-34401468811392804192013-07-20T11:02:00.001-07:002013-07-20T11:02:40.840-07:00And Once You Hit Bottom, You Bounce Back Up!It is no big secret that the road to our goals has hit some major road bumps in the past few months. Let's face it, the insurance company crapped on us, we had our sick cat. All of it almost managed to beat us down, but the end result is quite different.<br />
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I have to mention some badness first. One of the very first goals that I mentioned was us going to see the Mission in Toronto in September. That has had to be postponed. Postponed, not cancelled. This means more to Melina than anything and I have promised her that one day somehow we will see them. Who knows, the lead singer lives in Brazil. Maybe we will go visit the Brazilians and use the Samba skills we learned in Zumba! LOL!<br />
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We may be laughed at, and mocked, and possibly kicked out of the country ...<br />
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Now here is the good. Obviously we have to rebuild some savings and pay off some debts that are the result of all of the insurance drama. I will always be limited as to how much work I can do at a 'regular' job. I have worked at 40 hour + jobs before and the result is always messy. I do fine when I am anywhere in the stable to manic range, but as I start to cycle down - which is inevitable - I can't maintain any kind of sanity. What I do instead is I work my 25 hours a week at a decent job and come up with ways to supplement. The Etsy store is part of that.<br />
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Now I have bitten the bullet and decided that if I have a skill that I can use then I HAVE to use it. Even if it is scary. Thus the genesis of <a href="https://www.facebook.com/WitchyKittyTarotReadings">Witchy Kitty Tarot Readings</a>.<br />
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I do the readings by email. This was a really scary thing to start. I have been reading cards and learning about them for roughly 10 years now, but any time you put yourself out there and say "Hey, I am good at something", it is scary as Hell.</div>
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In the two weeks that I have been doing this though, it has been amazing. Doing the reading in writing is the perfect medium for me. That is how I best express myself, and I honestly think that I connect more deeply with the cards this way. And the fact that the people I have read for have said that the messages in the cards had deep meaning for them was so humbling. I feel like I have found something that I want to do, that I can do well, and that I can help people with. It is a great feeling.</div>
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That happened to us on Tuesday. Vanian wasn't peeing, just straining in the litter box. I won't go into the desperate struggle to get him to the emergency vet, then to our vet the next day, begging for rides and money and to please leave work early. He is home and ok. </div>
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Most relevant to us right now is the goal to see the Mission play in Toronto in September. For those just joining us, this goes beyond being on Melina's bucket list. This might just BE her bucket list! Anyone who has ever connected to a piece of art and been changed by it should begin to understand how Melina felt about the Mission in her difficult teens. We are going to make this happen. The setbacks we have had lately have had a huge impact on us financially, but I refuse to allow this to impact us taking this trip! My hands have bled from making jewelry. I will make this happen!</div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">You know what they often don't have respect for? Actual diagnosed mental illness. I'm tired of people who should know better not having a clue. Insurance people questioning why I am not seeing a therapist. Guess what, bipolar disorder is a chemical imbalance, and if I need talk therapy it will be with a psychiatrist who is also equipped to treat a medical condition. It is not a problem that will be solved if I just talk about my feelings and figure out if I was potty trained too soon.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">"Maybe. Ummm, maybe I could play my bongos for them? You know, if they aren't too scary and stuffs. I don't like to be laughed at, so they can't do that either."</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">Mom, I'm sure your going to love having a big house to run around in? </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;">" Are we bringing my brothers and sister too?" Mom, Yes Vanian, you know we are.</span></div>
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Melina and Denisehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16665821137850531851noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381786678129015141.post-43706451081595690712013-03-16T10:59:00.000-07:002013-03-16T10:59:09.126-07:00Loose Ends<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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My life is pretty busy though I think most people think I spend most of my time sitting around watching reality television. Don't get me wrong; there is lots of reality TV, the more vapid the better. A Real Housewives marathon is enough to make us squeal with joy, but mainly because it doesn't require us to turn our brains on while we are doing other work.<div>
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Our living room is a production area with sewing and chainmail zones. The only thing that is a constant during all of that Etsy work is writing. No matter what else I am doing, whether at the day job or chainmailling or laying in bed trying to fall asleep, for so long all I can think about is the novel. What is the next chapter? Did that last part work? When can I find the time to get a few more pages done?</div>
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I have been making more jewelry and spending more time on the shop, but there has been a hollowness that I couldn't explain. Like no matter how much work I did in these areas it is not really productive. What is missing is that underlying drive to work on that project that means everything to me. </div>
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It's like my brain doesn't know what to do with the spare time.</div>
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I want to be a writer more than anything, but I don't want to be a writer without a house. Without a car. I don't want to be an unhealthy writer who doesn't take the time to take care of herself. Writing can't be the only thing I think about.</div>
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I need to work on the rest of my life and not be so single-minded in my focus. I have now idea how to do that, but I guess learning is just another goal.</div>
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Melina and Denisehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16665821137850531851noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381786678129015141.post-81313204480369606742013-03-14T10:12:00.001-07:002013-03-14T10:13:05.943-07:00Veronica Mars Movie! Ch ch ch changes ...It's official, there will be a Veronica Mars movie! This marshmallow woke up yesterday to the news that it was a possibility and was glued to my computer all day watching for updates as to when it would be declared official. I know I am not alone.<br />
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Veronica Mars was a great show with amazing writing and fantastic characters but let's be real, the fact of a movie coming out should not really fit in to a blog about goals. The real news here is HOW this happened. It didn't come from network execs, who pretty much thwarted the progress of this project at every turn. No, something different had to happen if the fans were to get what they wanted and that is CROWDFUNDING!<br />
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A Kickstarter campaign was started yesterday with a goal of 2000000.00 and in one day that goal was reached! It set records along the way and showed that maybe the old way that art gets made is outdated. <br />
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No longer should we have to wait for some mucky muck with money to decide our idea is valid. I myself used crowdfunding through Indiegogo to pay for the editor who will work on the novel I wrote. The fact is that the only way I can improve is through feedback and this is the way to do it. There was no way I could afford it myself so I put out the request and so many wonderful people came through. Grateful does not begin to describe how I feel.<br />
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All you have to do is browse through Kickstarter and Indiegogo and you'll see tons of amazing projects that are worthy of funding. Dance, art, writing, film - ventures that have traditionally been dependant on an 'industry' deciding if they are valid, and by that I mean money-making, now have the chance to see the light of day if enough people think they are interesting. For any artist, even small time wannabe writers like myself, this is an EXCITING prospect! And when I think of how it could help Melina and her painting career I can barely contain myself. She is so talented, but the art world is so very incestuous and insular, and her butt-kissing skills so very lacking, that this could someday be exactly what she needs.<br />
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The success of the Veronica Mars campaign is not just exciting for us fans, those two who participated in the Veronica Mars Hunker of 2006-2007, but for every artist in every field who may have worried they would not get the support of the industry they were trying to infiltrate. A campaign this size can only bring more attention to the idea of crowdfunding, and we will all benefit from that.<br />
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For now, later Marshmallows!<br />
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~ DeniseMelina and Denisehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16665821137850531851noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5381786678129015141.post-15493713499960700842013-03-08T08:19:00.001-08:002013-03-08T08:19:32.740-08:00Feeling Naked!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I received an email from the editor I will be working with to tell me that she will be starting on it during the week of March 18th. Time frame! Now I know exactly when the worst of the terror will set in.<br />
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I feel like a wimp. Unless it involves speaking in front of people, which is shocking as I have such a big mouth, I don't generally feel like I am going to vomit at the thought of doing something. I spend most of my life without barfy feelings. But the thought of having someone else, a total stranger, read something I have worked on for so long and critique it is horrifying. It is also necessary.<br />
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Luckily, I can handle criticism where writing is concerned. It is possibly the only area in which I have any confidence. This just confuses me that much more; why am I so frightened?<br />
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I think the bottom line is that I can handle general criticism, but what if she comes back and says "You have been deluding yourself and you have no talent and you can never be a writer go whistle!" OK, maybe not the last part, but you get my drift. I've always had great feedback on my work, but that was mostly from people who are a little biased IE. friends and family. And it was also about short pieces I wrote. Writing a novel is a totally different story, which I learned with every page I completed.<br />
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I try to focus on this as a learning process, but I can't lie and pretend that I am not scared and feeling more than a little exposed. What keeps me sane is that I am also pretty darned proud of myself for taking this step in spite of the vomity feelings.<br />
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With all of this talk of writing, I should probably link to a few stories I have had published to give an idea of what I have done. Here they are: <a href="http://www.bewilderingstories.com/issue163/him.html">Him</a>, <a href="http://www.bewilderingstories.com/issue201/warning1.html">The Warning</a>, <a href="http://thegloaming.com/issue/grandfatherday.html">Grandfather's Day</a>.<br />
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I am going to sip my ginger tea to settle my tum tum and wait out the month.Melina and Denisehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16665821137850531851noreply@blogger.com0