Tuesday, February 9, 2010

formspring.me

You're a beautiful , intellegent, extremely focused woman. What are you looking for in a potential mate, if you even ARE looking. And what are some qualities you feel you would NOT put up with, no matter what?

Thank you! The short answer is that I'm looking for a man that loves me, complements me, respects me, and is loyal to me. I've learned that the resume stats don't matter nearly as much as the way a man treats you, if he keeps his word, is faithful, etc. I think I'd fit best with a man who loved life & to have fun, who didn't take himself too seriously but knew it when was time to be serious, whose lifeplan matched up at least somewhat with mine, and challenged me to be the best person I can be.

Lets see...stuff I can't put up with: lying, cheating, disrespect, physical/mental/emotional abuse, men who have been incarcerated, multiple children by multiple women, addiction issues, misogynist behavior, or not being accepting of all/who I am.

Whats on your playlist?

I have a ton of playlists on my iPod...mostly depending on my mood. I've got a lot of Mary J Blige, Jay-Z, Drake, Teedra Moses, and Aaliyah stuff. I have a lot of old stuff that I listened to growing up, especially a lot of old school stuff that my parents played. As for more recent stuff, I've been listening to a lot of Wale and Drake lately, along with some Teedra Moses, Melanie Fiona's new album, and Esthero (I love her, she needs to do a new album). Oh and Foreign Exchange stays in rotation a lot too.

Ask me anything

Friday, February 5, 2010

formspring.me

Do you have any scars on your body? If so, how'd you get them?

I have a small scar on my knee from well I split my knee open on a rock. I have some discoloration on my shins from when I fell off my babysitter's porch as a child & took off all the skin on my shins.

Ask me anything

formspring.me

how you like MINN?

I love being back...even with all the snow ;-) I already have more things to do planned than I ever did in Orlando...Mpls is my kind of town.

Ask me anything

Wednesday, January 27, 2010

Goodbye and Hello

Last week I said goodbye to Orlando and hello (again) to Minneapolis.

This is a bittersweet time, mostly cause I never thought I'd be sad about leaving Orlando. I miss the familiarity, and most of all, my people. But it was time to go.

Minneapolis is great, but damn its cold! And of course I got sick...a sinus infection which has knocked me on my ass & made me miserable.

The new job is great. I'm still the only Negro tho, but what else is new. I had a tiny bit of apprehension over if I was really ready for this new job and the responsibility, but so far everything has been great. I'm definitely ready, and shame on my old company for not giving me the opportunity I deserved. My only complaint is that my phone doesnt work in my office or in the labs, because they are in the basement of the building. Right now I dont have a lot of downtime, but we'll see how that goes as I get acclimated to the gig. I miss doing my Twitter QOD's and checking my Google Reader throughout the day.

Anyway, overall I'm glad I moved. It was time for a new opportunity.


Wednesday, December 30, 2009

I Choose You

*cue Willie Hutch*



While I was home in MI visiting the family, I got a chance to have lunch with my friend LH. LH is a few years older than me, but a dear friend who always is a wealth of knowledge, and as usual, our lunch didn't disappoint. We spent a lot of time talking about relationships & marriage. She's been privy to the ups & downs that my romantic life has taken while I've been in Orlando, so her advice/info was spot-on, as usual.

But this post isn't about her advice to me (which I'm not sharing, cause it was just for Jubi, & plus it probably wouldn't help anyone else anyway...). This post is about something profound that she said.

We were talking about marriage, and timing (which is another post in itself, if I ever get around to writing that) and the overall "Black women aren't getting married" nonsense in the news lately...and that's when LH remarked that women aren't dying to get married because they believe in the institution, or they are so in love, or whatever reason folks throw out...

Naw, chicks are clamoring to get married because THEY WANT TO BE CHOSEN.

I had to stop & pause & ponder for a second, and I could totally see that. Look at all the ritual surrounding engagement & weddings. Its all about the ring (& how big it is) & the dress (& how much it cost) & the wedding (& if it was the biggest/baddest/most expensive/whatever) compared to your girlfriends. Getting married or even engaged is a badge of honor! Its a symbol that says "Look at me! I'm good enough, he chose me!" Its all about being good enough or worthy, and then being able to say to another woman "I'm better than you are cause I got chose!"

Deep.

Several days later a lightbulb went off in my head.

It occurred to me that MY ISSUES regarding being single are really rooted in this "chosen" thing. Do I really want to do all the things that it requires to be married right now? Nope, I know that about myself. My issues revolved around being worthy & being good enough to be chosen - specifically why I hadn't been chosen when so many (IMO sometimes unworthy) women were being chosen, & what I had to do to get chosen. Its basically an extension of the self-esteem issues that have plagued me since I was a young girl: I want to be told that I'm good enough & when I'm not then I think there's something wrong with me. I'd like to get married eventually, but the desire to "keep up with the Joneses" on the marriage tip is not where my focus is anymore (thank goodness! Looking back I cringe to think @ some of my own behavior, but I digress). The competition aspect isn't important to me anymore, what's important is building a solid marriage.

Monday, December 21, 2009

My Early Christmas Gift

I got the absolutely best Christmas gift ever this year, and I got it early.

What did I get? A NEW JOB!

That's right, the Universe finally heard my pleas & sent a new job my way. And not only is it a new job, but its a promotion and its in Minneapolis!

Yall know that I've been job-hunting for a bit, when it became apparent to me that my job was on some funny-style stuff. I found my position doing my weekly search on Indeed.com. I submitted my resume about a week before Thanksgiving, I had two phone interviews a week after Thanksgiving, and then flew up for an on-site visit a week after that. My offer came the next business day.

The craziest part of this that my current job attempted to counter the offer I had from the other company. I was very surprised by that, mostly cause I didn't think they valued me. But in the end, the amount of $$$$ it would take to get me to stay is more than my current company is willing to pay. Its just time for me to go.

So in the new position, I'll be doing what I do now (analytical & polymer chemistry), but on new products and more on the new product development side. I'm moving to another large company, and it seems like the perks & whatnot are about the same. I will be losing my 9/80 schedule, but I hope to be able to move to a 4/10 once I'm acclimated to the position.

Even though I don't want to live in Orlando permanently, I will miss it....especially the good friends I've made. I will miss having so many great shopping options & LM is already on notice that I will be back each quarter to get my outlet shopping in. And I will miss Restaurant Mafia, though I'm looking forward to moving the group to Minneapolis.

I'm just so excited, especially about my full relocation package and the opportunity to get back to a city that I love. This is the best Christmas gift that I could have gotten.

Tuesday, December 15, 2009

Calling the Ladies to the Carpet

I was out of town handling some business this past Friday, so I missed a very busy day on Twitter. The topic of conversation? This article in the Washington Post, entitled "Successful, Black and Lonely."

*sigh*

Yall know I'm tired of talking bout this subject. We know the stats, we've read the books, we know the chicks. Why we're still talking bout this, I will never know. Anyway, this post isn't to rehash all that stuff. This post is for the ladies in my demographic: educated, doing the damn thing @ work, and then going home & cuddling with a body pillow.

Ladies, ladies, ladies....its time we had a serious talk with ourselves. We have some issues. Now I know that's hard to hear, but its true. I've been thinking this for a while, but that Post article just pushed me over the edge. I hate to say this, but we as a group are fucking up. For real.

Take for example, these gems from the Post article:

In a series of essays, Andrews documents the lives of so many young black women who appear to have everything: looks, charm, Ivy League degrees, great jobs. Closets packed full of fabulous clothes; fabulous condos in fabulous gentrified neighborhoods; fabulous vacations, fabulous friends. And yet they are lonely: Their lives are repetitive, desperate and empty. They are post-racial feminists who have come of age reaping the benefits of both the civil rights movement and the women's movement, then asking quietly:What next?


"For a lot of black women, especially young successful black women, we have a lot of boxes on our master plan list checked off," Andrews says. "We think happiness should come immediately after that. But that is not always the case."


"I went on a date last night with Cornrows," Andrews says, using the nickname that her friends have given the man. "I got in his car and there was this strawberry smell fragrance. I had to roll the window down by hand. I assume it's paid for." Cornrows, she says, seems nice, but that is the problem. "He can put together coherent sentences, but they are not in any way related to my life," she says. She laughs, but catches herself. She knows the man is trying hard. She also knows Cornrows doesn't stand a chance. "I'm a mean woman. I don't date nice people. That's why I'll be alone for the rest of my life. I will always have to settle."




These quotes (and some others) made my head hurt & also made me want to beat up some chicks. Like for real? Ugh, I so need yall to do better.

I hate to say it, but in a lot of ways, your dating situation or lack of it, is your own fault. I know, because I've been in the same boat. Walking around talking about "Oh, I'm an educated Black woman, Black men are intimidated by me, blah blah blah" only helps keep that negativity in your life, and keeps you from what you want: a healthy committed monogamous relationship with a man that you love that loves you back.

First ladies, you need to make one thing clear: YOU AREN'T OWED ANYTHING, INCLUDING HAPPINESS. Read it again if you need to. Just because you have the degrees, the fancy title, the red-soled shoes and the fabulous townhouse, that does not mean that the Universe is obligated to make you happy, or give you the things that you THINK will make you happy. You aren't owed a husband, or children, or that parking space at the mall, or anything else. So stop thinking that you are. Be grateful for what you do have; be grateful & thankful that you're hard work has gotten you to where you are. What you want isn't going to come to you easily, but you already know this. Did those degrees come easily? Did the house come easily? So why do you think that the "perfect" man is going to fall from the sky?

Second thing - STOP BEING SUCH A SNOB WHEN IT COMES TO MEN & DATING! I almost lost my mind when I read that bit about "Cornrows" and his car. I mean seriously ladies, are we really disqualifying dudes because he doesn't have power windows? For real? Come on...now I'm all for having standards, but that is not a standard, thats just being a snob & elitist. Is the presence or lack of power windows really going to give you an indication of that man's character? I think not. Not to mention, way too many of us have a "standard" that we ourselves can't meet (thanks to LM for that point). You can't demand that a man have an attribute that you don't possess. I'm not saying that you date every random that comes your way, but damn, loosen up! As stated in point #1, the Universe doesn't owe you anything, therefore you aren't owed that perfect Black man making 6 figures with 3 degrees, a 7 Series and a McMansion. So stop measuring every man you encounter with that impossible standard...unless of course, you just love cuddling with your body pillow at night...alone.

Third, ladies, YOU ARE NOT YOUR RESUME! I've been guilty of this myself...yes I am a chemist & a graduate of 2 very fabulous universities and whatnot...but that doesn't speak to my character. And more importantly, the way I am in the office, handling business & being in charge, is not the way I am at home. But too many of us dont take off that corporate armor at home or in our personal lives, and then we wonder why everyone thinks we're mean & bitchy. It won't kill you to be nice, and it won't kill you to go out with a guy who is nice but may not be as educated as you, or make as much money, or even have a car with power windows. And conversely, the dude that has the degrees, the title, the 5 Series and the trendy loft may be great, but none of his "things" can tell you if he's loyal, dependable, trustworthy, a good provider, or a host of other things that are important in a committed relationship. As the First Lady so eloquently put it in her Glamour magazine interview:
"Cute’s good. But cute only lasts for so long, and then it’s, Who are you as a
person? That’s the advice I would give to women: Don’t look at the bankbook or
the title. Look at the heart. Look at the soul. Look at how the guy treats his
mother and what he says about women. How he acts with children he doesn’t know.
And, more important, how does he treat you? When you’re dating a man, you should
always feel good. You should never feel less than. You should never doubt
yourself. You shouldn’t be in a relationship with somebody who doesn’t make you
completely happy and make you feel whole. And if you’re in that relationship and
you’re dating, then my advice is, don’t get married."
That's some sage advice right there ladies.

I'm sure some of yall are yelling at me right now, and that's ok. A year ago, I would have been yelling at me too. But it needs to be said. Actually, all this stuff has been said, but by a lot of male bloggers, and yall just tune that out...maybe this time yall will listen to me...If I'm wrong or off base, I'm sure yall will let me know, but I dont think I am. Self-reflection is a bitch, but it must be done. And I know we can do better ladies, we absolutely have to.
Thoughts?

Wednesday, December 9, 2009

12/9: What's The Deal With...

Grown folks doing dumb ass stuff? Especially when it comes to dating.

In the past week I've heard some of the dumbest stuff I've ever heard in my life - like I think I lost some brain cells just hearing about this stuff.

Case #1 - A friend of a friend is casually dating a guy. She wants to be committed & monogamous, he doesn't. She says to him "what are we? Are we exclusive?" You wanna know what he said? He said..."we're exclusive....exclusive friends?" WTF??? What does that even mean? Exclusive friends? Does that mean they are only friends with each other or something? I cant even front - from a "playa" perspective its a good move: he tells her something close to what she wants to hear, but he isn't actually "with" her and therefore can do whatever he wants. Needless to say, she fell for it, and thought everything was fine. How in the world are chicks falling for this? *SMH* #idontgetit

Case #2 - A work friend was telling me & my girl LM about his dating situation. He has a "boo" who he's been dating for a while, and he's taking her to the Carribbean on a little vacation getaway before Christmas. Anyway, LM suggested that he bring his boo to her sorority's semi-formal event, and that's when the dumbness started. He then stated that he couldn't bring her, because he didnt want folks to know they were together. WTF??? You know we had to ask him about it, and then he elaborated that basically coming to an event with a woman would prevent him from being able to holla at other women. Basically, he needs to stay "single" in the streets. For real? You can take a chick to an island for some "fun in the sun" but you can't take her to an event in town? #fail I know I'd be pissed if I found out my dude wasn't trying to claim me so he could appear to be free...

Case #3 - Got another friend of a friend...who believes intercourse doesn't count unless 1 party climaxes. No climax, then its not sex, and therefore it doesnt count. Once again, I say, WTF?? For real? Last I checked, once he was in there, it counted. If you fell for "just let me put the head in"...if you started & then it was wack & you stopped...if it hurt or even if you couldn't feel it...once it was in there, it counts! No matter what! I think this is her way of keeping her "number" lower, cause this crazy rule makes absolutely no sense.

The moral of the story? I need my friends to get new friends...and I need grown folks to do better.

Am I wrong for thinking all these stories are just crazy as hell? Let me know!


Sunday, December 6, 2009

My Favorite Time of Year....

s Christmastime.

So many memories, especially from my childhood, are Christmas memories. When I was a little kid, my parents did the traditional stuff with us - a tree, Santa, decorations, etc. As a family we'd put up our Christmas tree, and put lights up in front of the house. To this day, outdoor decorations look weird to me, without the lights reflecting off the snow (so imagine how I felt the first time I saw Christmas lights in FL!). Its not Christmas without a beautiful white blanket of snow outside. As a kid, we could never sleep on Christmas Eve, and we'd be up at the crack of dawn to open our presents. My parents always got us great stuff, and we were never disappointed.

I miss that, especially the family part. We've always been close, so to me, its not the holidays unless I'm surrounded by my family, especially my siblings, and we're doing silly things together. The joy of growing up in a big family...

Another thing I love about Christmas is the music! I love love love Christmas music, especially the classic stuff. Its just not the Christmas season without it. The day after Thanksgiving, I start playing my Christmas playlist nonstop, and I tune to the Holiday channels on SiriumXM. I don't listen to a ton of contemporary stuff, I prefer the old standards, the songs that I sang & listened to a child.

So what's on my Christmas playlist? Check it out:

*"Jingle Bell Rock" - Bobby Helms
*"Rocking Around The Christmas Tree" - Brenda Lee
*"Sleigh Ride" - Ella Fitzgerald (one of my absolute all-time faves)
*"Winter Wonderland" - Ray Charles (another one of my absolute all-time faves)
*"This Christmas" - Donny Hathaway (yet another absolute all-time fave)
*"The Christmas Song" - Nat King Cole (the only version I will listen to)
*"Wonderful Christmastime" - Paul McCartney
*"Joy to the World" - Whitney Houston (from the Preacher's Wife sdtk)
*"Christmas Time is Here"- A Charlie Brown Christmas
*"The Nutcracker" - Tchaikovsky (the whole thing!)

And that's just a few tunes...

I also have to watch "The Nutcracker", "A Charlie Brown Christmas" and the animated "How The Grinch Stole Christmas", along with "A Christmas Story" on Christmas day.

Do you have any Christmas traditions or memories? Share!

Wednesday, November 25, 2009

11-25: What's The Deal With...

Grown folks sexting each other?

You know what sexting is - sending NSFW pics of your body and/or commentary about what you're gonna do to someone via text message.

The media latched onto sexting & proclaimed it the biggest problem facing the youth. But I think its the biggest problem facing grown folks! I mean come on, it seems like everyone is showing their goodies to anyone that has a cell phone!

I cannot tell you the number of pics I've received - for some reason dudes are more than happy showing their wang to any and everyone. Its like they can't wait to show it off...like that kid back in kindergarden that was so in love with his wang that he had to show all the girls.

C'mon on fellas! I mean, really...I do like seeing a nice wang every now & again, but sending unsolicited pics all willy-nilly? So not cool. I'd like a bit of a warning before I open a text or a BBM message (that's Blackberry messenger for those not in the know) and have my eyes assaulted.

Now, I'm not saying that folks should be prudes or anything, or that folks in relationships can't keep it spicy...but perhaps we all should be a bit more discriminating in who we send a pic to...and definitely don't send a pic that would allow you to be positively identified. And maybe you should think about asking first before you just send a shot of your body...cause you never know how it will be received...and there's nothing worse than sending a pic and getting the *crickets* (I know cause I've given the *crickets* response & he got pissy about it - oh well, don't send me unsolicited pics! But I digress...).

We all grown, so let's act like it, shall we? Keep your freaky texts to yourself, your boo/SO/JO/FwB and keep it moving...Or at least wait until someone asks you for the pic...

What yall think? Do you enjoy receiving unsolicited XXX pics via text? Do you ask for them? Let me know!