Monthly Archives: March 2012

Friday Five: lottery edition

Today’s Friday Five is inspired by lottery frenzy: the first 5 things I’d do if I were the winner of the half-billion dollar jackpot.

On a side note, when I first wrote this list, I was very sensible about it. Hire a lawyer! Find an accountant! Blah blah blah. And then I remembered that I probably wasn’t going to win anyway… so I could fantasize irresponsibly.

  1. Reevaluate our goals and values… from Hawaii. I’d find a pet-friendly condo for rent on the north shore of Kauai, then go spend 1 month there with Scott (and our cats, duh). The trip would be all about relaxing, enjoying Kauai, and getting perspective. We’d discuss our goals and values as a couple in light of our new situation. Also, I hate packing… so we’d have to buy everything there. Darn.
  2. Take care of our loved ones. Notice that I’m not doing this til after the one-month sabbatical. We’d have to decide what we were doing & for whom, because I know I’d give it all away in a heartbeat. I would want to think about it first, and do my giving mindfully and purposefully. I tend towards ideas like paying off people’s mortgages and setting up trust funds for kids. I’m not buying anybody a Ferrari.
  3. Backpack through Europe. Stay in hostels and such… but maybe spend a few nights in fancy hotels too. Seriously, this has been a lifelong dream and I’d be all over it, right away. Maybe we’d just set up home base in Paris for a year, and go from there. I want to share Paris with Scott, and Salamanca, and Barcelona, and all the places I haven’t been, too!
  4. Do all the things I wish I had time for now. Yoga, write, paint, create, learn to sew, read a book, sit in the sun, ride my bike… I don’t need a fancy car or a mansion or a closet full of shoes. The greatest thing would be time.
  5. Move to Hawaii. It’s my favorite place, really, and I’d live there in a heartbeat. After the European trip, we’d spend some time island-hopping until we found the place that was just right for us. Nothing ostentatious, but definitely on the beach. I hope you’ll come visit! We’ll have room! And kayaks and surfboards to spare!

Fun to dream… what would you do?

awkward introvert day.

I’ve been talking a lot about being an introvert lately… and, how timely, today I had an awkward introvert day.

You know what I mean, right, introverts?

Well, in case you don’t: I have majorly shy days and less shy days. It waxes and wanes.

Some days, I’m just feeling good. I got a good night of sleep, my day went well, the sun is shining… whatever. Those days, shyness isn’t really an issue. And I’m sure other shy folks have noticed, the less worried you are about being awkward, the less awkward you’ll be.

But on a painfully shy day, maybe I’m already tired. Maybe I’m hormonal. Maybe I had a crappy day at work. The circumstances have added up in such a way that I just don’t have the energy to put on my friendly face. Or maybe nothing’s wrong at all, like today, but I just want to crawl in my shell and stay in my own head.

Today, I found myself keeping my head down as I walked down the hall—thus I almost ran into about 20 people, then we played that little side-to-side-can’t-get-around game, then I would feel even more awkward than before.

This morning, I went to a required campus event, and ended up sitting alone in the auditorium. I was happier to sit alone, but I did feel awkward with empty seats on either side of me… I must have had a “leave me alone” vibe. (Or maybe I smelled bad.)

Even when someone said hi to me in the hall, I just waved and nodded. I acknowledged them, but didn’t talk. Not on purpose; it’s just where I am today.

I know this is a foreign concept to many extroverts, but it actually takes energy for me to have a conversation with someone. And it takes 10x more energy for me to have a conversation with someone I don’t know. If I expend a ton of energy talking with someone, and they are the kind of extrovert who just steamrolls over me, then I don’t get any of that energy back. Add up a whole day of energy-sapping conversations, and I’m emotionally, mentally, and even physically exhausted by the end.

On a semi-related note, I think the day I really *met* my husband was one of my magical not-shy days. We’d worked together for quite a while, been at the same parties, chatted plenty of times—but didn’t really know each other. We’re both introverts, and we conceivably might have never gotten to know each other (weird thought!). But one particular not-shy day, I was leaving work to have dinner with some girlfriends. As I was leaving the parking lot, Scott had just pulled in. I stopped, and (in a completely out-of-character move) I told him to get in my car and come to dinner. In my mind, our entire relationship unfolds from that serendipitous moment.

Anyway, I don’t really mind my awkward introvert days anymore. But if you thought I seemed off today, that’s why!

Introverts… can you relate? Extroverts, chime in too… I know you want to ;)

What I did tonight

After work today, I did some stuff:

  1. Home yoga practice
  2. Dinner with Scott
  3. Visit to our community garden plot
  4. Kroger trip for smoothie supplies
  5. And of course… homework.

Clearly, blogging wasn’t on that list. But I did reward myself (post-homework) with a little Photoshop playtime. Such a nerd…

What did you do tonight? Tellmetellme.

The Introvert series: where to meet people

Good thing I had a post ready to go for tonight, because man-oh-man, I am one cranky girl. I tried to handle it the healthy way first: yoga class. I’m still glad I went, but I’m also still cranky. So now I’m handling it my tried-and-true way: eating Graeter’s ice cream (aka the best ice cream ever + from my home town) and watching Sleeping Beauty. Ahhh.

Now without further ado… here’s the post.

This is the 3rd post in a series about being an introvert and making friends. If you missed it, you can go back to Part 1 and Part 2. All inspired by Rachel‘s posts about making friends as an adult!

A few years ago, I made some big life changes, and I found myself without friends in my day-to-day life. (I do have a dear friend in Denver, who I’m not overlooking… but she is far away, and for some reason, she won’t come to Atlanta to hang out every weekend.)

I didn’t really know how to fix my situation. I knew I wanted some chicks to hang out with, but I’ve always found girls to be harder to talk to than guys! I lucked out, though, and ended up making some great friends over the past year or two.

So along with Rachel‘s posts about making friends, I’d like to add my own thoughts. Tonight’s topic is where to look for potential friends. I hope I’m providing idea to introverts, but also providing insight for extroverts!

First, I think it’s important to broaden your horizons: expand the pool of potential friends. Let go of looking for friends who are a lot like you. In high school and college, we gravitate toward people we’re comfortable with. We’re all the same age, we’re all in school together—naturally, you have a lot in common with these people. But in the world of work, your coworkers might be very different from you. You might feel like you’ve got nothing in common with them. But that’s OK!

Once you let go of that initial “I don’t fit in with these people” reaction, you might find that you have tons in common with the least expected people.

In my case, 2 of my closest work friends are about 15 years older than me. (My husband is 17 years older than me, so why should I care about this anyway?) One of my friends has 2 teenage sons. We’re in completely different places in life. But it works! We get along great, we find each other easy to talk to, and it turns out that we have lots in common in our personal lives. Whoodathunkit? We go to lunch, and we went Christmas shopping together. It’s a great friendship—and I would have missed out on it completely while I was looking for a 26 year old to be friends with.

Now that we’re being more open-minded and not discriminating about age or whatever else, it’s time to also look for friends outside work.

Yes, you need friends outside work! Otherwise, you’ve put all your eggs in one basket. When you move on to another job, you’ll be leaving all your friends. No bueno.

I think this is a hard thing for a lot of women, shy or not. Once you’re out of school, where on earth are you supposed to meet people? You don’t exactly go to a bar to pick up friends.

For me, I found friends at the yoga studio. For you, maybe it’s a pottery class, Zumba, graduate academic classes, or a kickball league. Whatever. Just go do something you enjoy, and you’re bound to run into other people who enjoy that same thing. Notice that all of my examples are something where you show up week after week. You’re likely to see the same people many times, and that helps a lot—especially for us introverts.

For an introvert like me, it took literally months of yoga classes before I started actually making friends. That’s OK. It’s just how I am. Maybe this week, you smile at someone new. Next week, you compliment them on their tattoo/hair/shirt. Then maybe you notice that you both frequent the same coffee shop after class. This is when I have to really work up the nerve to start a conversation. But luckily, we’ve got built-in conversation, because we just took the same yoga class together… whew.

With some potential friends identified—and a few weeks of smiling shyly at them, if you’re me—it’s time to get to know people a bit better. Again, for shy girls, it’s just too hard to walk up to someone and ask them out to hang out. If you’re not shy, jump on in… but shy girls (and guys, too), stick around for the next post in the series. I have some ideas for you us!

Let me know what you think. Introverts and extroverts alike, where have you had luck meeting new friends?