Wrapping it up.
It’s the end of Summer. The summer with Powell, paddle boarding and slick rock slip-n-slides. The finale of How I Met Your Mother and Jess and Nick finally figuring it out in season two. The summer of the late winter with Angels Landing and crepes so good we had to figure out how to make them at home. And of the spring when I ran away with Lauren and we hit all the Rosses. Where we ate THE Steak and the cheap marinara, and I drank my first cappuccino, which was more dessert than coffee and therefore perfect. The summer of the spring where I could have sauna-ed my life away with cedar and eucalyptus. The spring of Laguna Beach and all the fabric shops with Martha, (and Jane and Carol, and Musa). And of the new job and figuring it out (still figuring it all out). The summer of the real Spring where Megan and Tim tied the knot on that drizzly day in Charleston where the clouds dissipated just.in.time. The spring of wedding and winning mix tapes. The summer of the return trip to Vegas with the umami burger we walked the long way to get and the selfie with my love in front of the fountains. The summer of strengthening friendships and figuring out ways to figure the new things out. The summer we finally kissed the last of the pink goodbye, and maybe I am a bit sorry to see it go, but maybe it just wasn’t the right shade. THE SUMMER OF RUNNING and heat and getting up early to beat it. The summer of discipline. The summer I learned to drink all the water. The unfortunate passing out and in the end, running my own race and winning the medal. All totally worth it.
It was the summer of Making.
And a playlist to go along with it all…
- Clarity (feat. Foxes) 4:32 Zedd
- Harlem Shake 3:17 Baauer
- Best Day of My Life 3:14 American Authors
- These Are Days 3:43 10,000 Maniacs
- Knees Of My Bees 3:41 Alanis Morissette
- What Would I Do Without You 2:52 Drew Holcomb & The Neighbors
- Take Care 5:48 Beach House
- After an Afternoon 3:13 Jason Mraz
- Click, Click, Click, Click 3:08 Bishop Allen
- Viva Las Vegas 2:27 Elvis Presley & The Jordanaires
- Weekend Runaways 3:31 Stacey Earle
- Perfect Day 4:48 Holley Maher
- Swept Away (Sentimental Version) 4:15 The Avett Brothers
- Details In the Fabric (feat. James Morrison) 5:46 Jason Mraz
- You Rock My World (Radio Edit) 4:26 Michael Jackson
- Shake It Off 3:39 Taylor Swift
- Heaven 4:22 The Walkmen
- It’s The End Of The World As We Know It (And I Feel Fine) 4:05 E.M.
- Clarity (feat. Foxes) [Tiesto Remix] 5:54 Zedd
It was a rule I had learned my first year working in the Forest Service—when exhausted and feeling sorry for yourself, at least change your socks.
–Norman Maclean, “Logging and Pimping and ‘Your Pal, Jim’”
I started a new job in March and to say it has been a challenge is a gross understatement. I have to keep reminding myself this 1) was something not needed, rather it was pursued–all in the name of growth, and 2) to keep at it.
I worked on Easter Sunday. Partly my own fault, but partly because the work load is heavy, I am still slow, still pursuing perfection (always with the perfection), and paralyzed by my own self in terms of how I will be judged. I came home feeling a bit whipped (although I met my deadline), as I do most days.
But yesterday–yesterday–I changed my socks. Perhaps best known for his story A River Runs Through It, Norman Maclean wrote other, less memorable stories. Less memorable, I suspect, because they didn’t star Brad Pitt and a host of other talented actors. But the meaning and the lessons in those other stories are full of life lessons as well.
Yesterday I went to work and switched some furniture around (this small act changed my whole perspective), which lead to dealing with some papers (rule #1 of feng shui–eliminate clutter), and drinking more water, and leaving work on time. Which meant, I got home early enough to EXERCISE (p90xcardio thankyouverymuch). Eating a good dinner and getting to bed early enough to read.
And I started it over again today.
Moral of the story. Change your socks.
20 years ago today…records were broken. This is the band responsible for the song that I consider my personal “productivity anthem.” The song I blared loudly in the empty halls of the geology department at the University of Idaho as I finished the day’s thesis writing. You wanna get pumped, and feel confident, you gotta keep ‘em separated.
(Truth be told my anthem is Pretty Fly). Included for your listening pleasure.
I feel simultaneously young and old.
I’m going with young.
Don’t judge, just observe.