Thursday Things

My friend’s dad passed away on Monday. Another person my age who has lost a parent too young. Life is not fair. K, if you’re reading this, take care of yourself and we’re all thinking about you here at work!
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I finally made the decision that it’s time for a new car. I’m still debating between the Civic hybrid or the CRV. (Yes, I am aware they are totally different cars.) This of course means I need to sell my current one, a 2000 Honda Civic EX with super low mileage–only 62,000. If you live in LA and are interested in possibly buying it, let me know!
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Speaking of LA, how happy am I that Law & Order was held back to be used as a mid-season replacement! At least I’ll have one new scripted show to watch since it appears the writers’ strike may actually happen. Of course, this could also mean I watch more crap reality TV, but I could think of worse things.

In other TV news, is The Hills getting boring or is it just me? And is anyone else watching Keeping Up With the Kardashians? What about Beauty and the Geek, what team do you want to win?
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It took me an hour to drive the five miles home last night because of the West Hollywood Halloween Carnaval. They totally stepped up the security this year–there were cops on practically every corner north of Santa Monica and south of Sunset. Did anyone go? I haven’t been in about 10 years, when The Ex and I walked there from my old apartment down the street from the parade.
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I bought a super cool camera bag and a tiny little case (looks like the one in the link, but it’s for the new Nano) for my iPod at Best Buy the other day. For my Blackberry, I bought this, which hopefully will prevent me from scratching the screen even more. And um, also protect it from when it hits the ground in my garage, like it did last night. Oops.
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In baking news, I am so going to try one of these candy bar recipes!
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In other news, I’m off to northern California tomorrow! And while I’m there, my parents will be staying in my apartment down here because my dad has a seminar in LA. Then when I get back, my aunt and cousin (hi Jason!) will be in town. Then two weeks after that, my parents and sister and I are heading to Texas for Thanksgiving and to spend time with both sets of aunts and uncles, four of my five cousins (the fifth one is living in Israel), and two new babies. I can’t wait to see everyone and meet the newest members of our family!
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This week’s question: When did you first begin to think of yourself as an adult?

18 Comments »

Barbara E.

November 1st, 2007 | 6:31 am

I considered myself an adult at 20 when I married for the first time. Yes, I was too young. No, I wasn’t an adult. I’m pretty sure I’m there now, as I’ll be 46 next month.

EB72

November 1st, 2007 | 7:01 am

My boyfriend is selling his 2006 Honda Civic Hybrid. It has the carpool access stickers too (which you can’t get anymore).

I don’t regularly think of myself as an adult but it does hit me sometimes. Usually when I’ve made a BIG purchase (because really, most kids wouldn’t be able to do that, right?) or when I travel by myself. Going on vacation alone to a country of my choosing makes me feel very grown up!

Essie

November 1st, 2007 | 8:20 am

When I signed the lease on my 1st apartment, at the age of 26, I felt like a real adult.

Nanette

November 1st, 2007 | 8:50 am

Woo hoo! Sounds like lots of fun family time and travel!

Lori

November 1st, 2007 | 10:00 am

Honestly? Last year, when I turned 30.

jessica

November 1st, 2007 | 10:57 am

great question…after living as an adult on my own for many years, it was not until I was living with my now husband, and was at the grocery store looking at cuts of meat that it hit me.. Wow, I am really an adult now. Something about loading up the cart with such family stuff I guess.

Happy and safe travels to you!

Dawn

November 1st, 2007 | 12:21 pm

When did I begin to think of myself as an adult?

Not for the all the years that I lived on my own.
Not when I got married.
Not when we bought our first house.
Not when we sold that house and bought another.

So when?
Last week, when we decided to gut and remodel the kitchen. Yeah, it will cost us $30,000 for me to realize that I’m an adult. Only an adult could choose cherry wood in a peppercorn color, terra cotta tile floors, antiqued door pulls, copper tin backsplash, and amarillo sand granite countertops, right?

However, since I’m unsure of every single one of my choices and will feel ill for the next 60-90 days until everything is installed (and maybe more ill after that), perhaps I’m not really an adult yet.

Enjoy your trip this weekend! Drive safe.

Laura

November 1st, 2007 | 1:05 pm

Easy, when I turned 30.

stephanie

November 1st, 2007 | 3:56 pm

sitting in airport bar last year having a screwdriver before my 8am flight to boston made me feel like an adult. crazy, right?

Samantha

November 1st, 2007 | 4:28 pm

Purchasing my condo made me feel “adult-like.” But I still feel like a kid who doesn’t know anything half the time ;)

Johnny

November 1st, 2007 | 4:36 pm

Why do you need to grow up? Stay at home! Don’t leave the nest.

Jenifer

November 1st, 2007 | 9:48 pm

Honestly? It was yesterday. I had to make an incredibly tough decision that affects the lives of a lot of people. And it was squarely on my shoulders at the time because B was at work.

The issue at hand is our cat’s Sassy’s health. Unfortunately, after speaking with the vet, we’ve decided to proceed with comfort care until she passes. We’re going to keep with game plan of giving the best in life that she can have until she needs to leave us. After going through all of that, I did step back and introspectively found that I’m an adult.

Daveda

November 2nd, 2007 | 6:00 am

I don’t think that it was one moment in time, but over the last few months - since I got married and assumed the role of step-mother to my husband’s amazing daughters, I have begun to feel more like an adult. I have given up eating Chinese take-out in my PJs at 10pm and taken on the role of too many loads of laundry, quizzing a 4th grader on Vocab and Spelling words and making daily decisions that affect a family and not just me. Overall, I am happy being an adult but every once in a while, I wish that I were still the kid in the backseat, asking “when are we going to get there? ….”

VJ

November 2nd, 2007 | 10:51 pm

Geez, I think I was thinking of myself as adult since the age of 10-12. There in lies the tale. At about that age or soon after I would have said, ‘Gee why sell/trade in a good car with only 62K miles on it? It’s just starting to get cheap to drive now!’ But then I recall that Studebakers generally did not last much longer than that. I think it really hit home when I was just about the only one in my age group listening to ‘roots’ music and not the current pop sensations. The Blues guys were just more interesting. That was in HS. Cheers & Good Luck with the travels! ‘VJ’

Lady S

November 3rd, 2007 | 8:10 am

I cannot imagine it taking an hour to go 5 miles.

I became an adult the day I turned 18. But in college I came up with my 5 steps to being a grownup. When you accomplish 3 of them you are a grown-up.

1. Career job (I was 23)
2. Spouse (I was 26)
3. Own your own residence (I was 26)
4. Own your own car (I was 26 when I bought my car without my parents’ help)
5. Kids (not yet)

So I was 26 when I became a grownup (2002 was a big year for me).

Pox

November 3rd, 2007 | 11:56 pm

You wrote:

>[I]s anyone else watching Keeping Up With the
>Kardashians?

Is that different from the…er…straight-to-video production of hers sold through Vivid Video? I quite enjoyed that one!

zuzula

November 5th, 2007 | 8:42 am

I’m 30 and I still don’t regard myself as a grown up…. neither do i intend to! My father died this year at the age of 65 and he said right to the end that he would ‘be okay when he grew up’. He lived a crazy life and i fully intend to follow in his footsteps.

fabooj

November 6th, 2007 | 1:48 pm

Adult? Gah…I still forget that I’ll be 35 next Monday. On the flip, I do tend to tell people that I’m 40 (don’t ask).

I realized that I was an adult when I got married. I was 27 years old and my aunt told me a sex joke. A few months later, we went back to Kansas City for Thanksgiving so my husband could meet the rest of my family. When they started talking, they let me stay in the room! I didn’t get pushed out with, “This is grown folks business. Go play with tag or something”! Yes, sad to say, when I was there at the age of 23, they told me to go play tag or hopscotch. My cousin who is 3 months older, got to stay because she was married.

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