Weekend Wrap-Up

First, random stuff:

  • Thursday night, this robbery turned murder happened about five minutes after I walked past the store. So horrible.
  • Did you know you can click on Comments you’ve made on Flickr and see all of the comments you wrote as well as all of the comments others have written since you last commented? I really need to pay more attention to this stuff. So cool.
  • Because ptwelve asked, (link only works in Firefox, anyone know why?) I have now used the Body Glide and synthetic socks twice and so far, no blisters! Once I figure out how to avoid calluses, I’ll be all set. I do have a pedicure scheduled for this coming weekend though.
  • My birthday is Tuesday, in case you forgot.

And now on to the weekend.

Friday
I wore my smaller sized pants to work which was quite exciting for me. I then found out I was receiving not two, but four tickets to the OC Fair Guster show, then I read that Guster added an LA show to their fall tour. Yay, right? Well, not so much. I really don’t feel like driving down to OC after work on Wednesday, so I probably won’t go to that show. And so far, everyone I’ve asked about going to the fall show in LA won’t be around to go. So, now I may not be seeing them at all.

The day got considerably worse when I received an email from someone I love that said, among other things, “You are a terrible disappointment to me.” That sentence has continued to play nonstop in my head ever since, and every time it loops, there are tears that come along with it.

Saturday
Slept in, then went to WW. I am down 1.4 more, so my total weight loss is now 9.2 pounds. I asked about setting my goal weight and they said I can do it whenever, since I’m in the range for my height already. I’d like to lose 10 more pounds so I think I’ll set it at 10 less than where I’m at now. Julie and I are both now at the halfway point for the amount we’d like to lose so it looks like our spa weekend will be sometime in the winter. Yay!

During the day, I did regular weekend errands, then came home to catch up on emails, including two from Jdate guys with potential. Go figure. I log on to hide my profile, and I get two nice, normal emails. They both live in Orange County, although one is moving to LA in the next couple of months, and they are both creative types (yes, they are employed) and are into the arts.

That night, I attended Nanette and Brent’s joint 30th birthdays (ahh, to be 30 again) BBQ and party which was a lot of fun! I was really nervous about going by myself (I know, I need to get over this) and only knowing two other people there, but their friends were so nice and friendly (hi Jami!) that I ended up having a blast. And I finally got to meet Jenn as well!

Sunday
Seventh Inning Stretch at the Dodger GameI again got to sleep in, then Marissa and I went to the Dodger game. I had free tickets and Dodger Dollars (courtesy of Big Brothers) and a free parking pass (offered to me by Mr. Chips’ friend Abigail, thanks Abigail!), so the game ended up costing me nothing. It was so damn hot in our seats that we actually moved up, into the shade because we were tired of sweating after only two innings.

Overall, a fabulous and social weekend, which was just what I needed given that my week, especially Friday, sucked like never before. Hopefully this coming week, birthday included, will be as wonderful as the weekend.

23 Comments »

erin

July 22nd, 2007 | 6:43 pm

awww. That must have hurt so much. I dont know much about your non blog life but you are not not not a disapointment!! Feel better.

Nicole

July 22nd, 2007 | 7:30 pm

First of all, whoever told you that you’re a disappointment to them deserves to get their ass kicked. I’ve met you and can honestly say you are one of the most thoughtful people I know. Tell them to suck a fat one. Or I’ll tell them for you.

Glad you had fun at Nanette’s party. I agree, Jami is VERY nice. I’ve known her for basically as long as I can remember. She’s family.

Looking forward to hear how the jdates go. Feh on the NJM. Sorry mom and Uncle Sid. This one sounds like a no-go.

Nani

July 22nd, 2007 | 7:31 pm

So strange because when I read your blog, I feel like I know you as a great person that does great things. So, when you tell us that someone is telling you that you’re a great disappointment, it totally doesn’t jibe with the picture I have in my head! It sucks to get an e-mail like that and I hope you work it out with whoever said that to you.

Jenifer

July 22nd, 2007 | 7:43 pm

I’m in total agreement with above posters…whoever wrote that nasty line, I hope that they regret it and apologize profusely.

Also, I’m proud of your weight loss. Keep up the great work and I know you’ll be going to the spa sooner than you think!

Lori

July 22nd, 2007 | 9:06 pm

I can’t imagine who would write such a thing let alone actually believe that, but I get that you are hurt by it and that really sucks. Sometimes people say hurtful things only because it makes them feel better about themselves, and hopefully you can recognize that as THEIR problem, not yours. I know, I know, easier said than done.

You know what’s also easier said than done? Losing 9 pounds, and oh! Look! You did that! That is fan-freaking-tastic!

nanette

July 22nd, 2007 | 9:20 pm

What the??? Why would someone say such a thing??? That’s horrific!

I’m glad you were able to celebrate with us. The flowers look lovely in our living room. :)

The Daily Randi

July 22nd, 2007 | 9:26 pm

We were sitting in The Sun the entire game today, too! I am now Completely Sunburned (Yes! I was wearing Sunblock! Why does Everyone keep asking me That??!!) But, who cares if I am Burned because My Metsies Won!!

Let’s Go Mets!!!

xoxo,
TDR

justJENN

July 22nd, 2007 | 10:11 pm

Who would say that? Good lord.

It was really nice to meet you - the only disappointment I had was that you didn’t bring me a cupcake. WHERE’S MY CUPCAKE?!?!

H

July 22nd, 2007 | 10:34 pm

Jenn, it’s funny you should say that. I seriously considered bringing cupcakes, but you know, I didn’t want to outdo the birthday cake. So I opted for flowers instead.

Dawn

July 23rd, 2007 | 3:44 am

I won’t even dignify the “Friday incident” with a comment.

I’m glad that your weekend was so awesome!

Barbara E.

July 23rd, 2007 | 5:20 am

Email back to that person that s/he is a terrible disappointment to you for being so thoughtless as to share such a sentiment in an email rather than face to face. Tell him/her you expected more from him/her. Hit “send”. Smile smugly.

marissa

July 23rd, 2007 | 7:16 am

thank you again for taking me - the game was great, especially once we moved into the shade. you know - I usually go to one or two games a season and I have YET to see the dodgers win. I guess I’m not THINKING BLUE enough.

amandarin

July 23rd, 2007 | 7:29 am

When’s the fall Guster show? If I’m not in the middle of some terrible life-sucking event, I will totally go with you!

Also, I am firmly of the opinion that there are no more hurtful words in the English language than “You are a disappointment to me.” I don’t know if the email was out of the blue or part of a continued conversation, but either way it sucks. Rest assured that you’re surrounded by LOTS of people who think you’re anything but a disappointment :)

jami

July 23rd, 2007 | 8:58 am

Who would say something so mean? You should kick them.

I had fun chatting Saturday night. It was great to meet you finally, though I, too, was hoping for cupcakes.

(And thanks, Nic; you’re VERY nice, too!)

Laura

July 23rd, 2007 | 9:47 am

How hurtful! Some of the many reasons I love reading your blog is because you come across as such a giving, loving and fun person. Chin up, you are not a disapointment.

Marjie

July 23rd, 2007 | 10:32 am

Hilary,
I don’t even know you except from your blog, and I can tell you are so so so NOT a disappointment.
I’m sorry your feelings were hurt.

Marjie

July 23rd, 2007 | 10:34 am

P.S. for callouses, try Am-Lactin lotion. My dermatologist here in Boston recommended it to help soften up callouses.

Jessica

July 23rd, 2007 | 12:43 pm

I think being told you are a disappointment is one of the worst things you can hear. I know, when I was a kid, and now in fact, I was always so much more scared of disappointing my parents than I was of making them mad. Those are strong words, and I hope that you and the person who said them to you work through this (if you want to), and, most of all, that you feel better.

Geri

July 23rd, 2007 | 1:40 pm

A wise man once told me . . . If it’s mechanical, it will fail. If it’s human, it will disappoint.

DO NOT receive the disappointment judgment, unless you are seriously disappointed in your behavior yourself! Everyone has issues and agendas, and they want to put them on other people.

I had a couple of super close friends decide I was a horrible person around the same time. I accepted their judgment and decided it MUST be me. Then, I thought again. I searched my heart and my intentions, and they were good.

Somehow, these friends had come to a bad place on their paths. I decided that all things have a season, and some friends are for just a season — even if it was 9 years in one case and 25 years in the other case. I had done the right thing.

I never hear from them anymore. I still tried for a while longer to contact them — very upbeat.

Yeah, I still need some new friends.

Dave

July 23rd, 2007 | 4:41 pm

Perhaps this person isn’t really someone who deserves your love. Some people place unreasonable expectations on others and expect everyone to live life according to what they want. If you don’t feel you’re a disappointment, then not only is this other person wrong in what they feel, he or she is even worse for saying it. People who love you want to encourage you and make you feel good. This person wants to elevate how he or she feels by making you feel bad. What he/she has done is make you resent him or her and discourage interaction. That isn’t love. It’s pretty much the opposite.

ptwelve

July 23rd, 2007 | 5:12 pm

Well, at least your feet are feeling better!

Marjie, AmLactin sounds really good. I will try it.

Another possibility for calluses is a callus shaver (sounds gross, I know), which is a razor blade thing that scrapes off the dead skin. After each use, take the blade out and rinse/dry everything, or the blade will immediately get dull.
Follow that with a very rough pumice/scraper thing. I forget what they are called, but they are in the foot-care section.

pox

July 23rd, 2007 | 9:16 pm

Someone said to you:

“You are a terrible disappointment to me.”

***
Wow, they really laid into you with brass knuckles.

I’m sorry someone laid into you like that. I hope you didn’t deserve it, and you can brush it off after the initial shock.

If you did deserve it, I hope you and the other person manage to work things out.

justJENN

July 23rd, 2007 | 10:14 pm

Oh thanks, now I outshined the birthday cake, rude!

Anyway I meant you were supposed to bring one cupcake. One. For me. Damn I’m hungry now…

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