Deal Breakers

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Between the time I started dating my husband and the time I married him, we found ourselves facing a host of personality differences. There was only one (well maybe two) possible deal breakers that came up for me though. Because I'm of the opinion that I am not always right, I went to survey family and friends on whether or not they considered my deal-breakers detrimental to inner-workings of a potential future marriage. Of course, ninety percent of people did not agree with me. As it would seem, depending on how much I cared, I would be fighting my battle alone.

During that whole experience though I learned a lot about my friends. I mean – first of all, I learned never to go to them for relationship advice. They are awesome, but they don't know me or my relationship with my husband well enough to make decisions or pass judgements for me. The second thing I learned was that each person, with their different backgrounds, had a different view on the situation.

The most interesting opinion I received was that of a friend from another country who always had a way of providing refreshing and unique insights into my predicaments.

As it turns out, cultural differences really have an effect on your viewpoint and allow you to see things differently than you might otherwise.

Think about it. Would you use a fork in China? How many Americans do you know that would go out of their way to eat snails? And what about the importance of tea in Japan?

My first experience in Europe, we traveled between 4 different countries. Obviously there were big differences like language, but there were also smaller minute differences that were harder to spot unless you were in the right mindset. For example, as Americans we would naturally follow the speed limit from one sign to the next not even realizing that certain areas between cities had no speed limit! Autobahn, baby! ;) Then there was the whole issue of eating. You put the fork in your left hand and the knife in your right. Don't cut your food until you are ready to eat it. And go! (Argh! I hated it!)

But one of the things that caught me most by surprise, that I didn't read about until returning, is the way language is used in Germany compared to the US or the UK. For example, in German one might say "Clean the kitchen please", but in English, we would say "Could you please clean the kitchen?" One is very direct, straightforward and to the point (almost demanding), and the other is more lax and indirect. I have no idea if there is a more indirect way of asking in German, but, the article I read, suggested that the difference in speaking could easily result in miscommunication

The point I'm getting to is this: Don't judge people based on your first impression of them (or what they are doing). In my case, I had to talk out my differences with my husband to really discover if what we thought was a relationship deal breaker really was. And in the case of friendship with Germans (or anyone from another culture), you have to go into the experience realizing that you may not always see eye to eye. Or even more so, there may be miscommunication that is preventing you from understanding that you actually do agree even though you didn't think you did. (Maybe you were saying the same thing in different ways, etc?)

Don't let miscommunication or a lack of understanding prevent you from forming relationships with people. Don't be too quick to judge and assume you have found a "deal breaker" in someone until you have really gotten to know them. You may find that you have been sadly mistaken and miss out on the opportunity for a great friendship or relationship!

What do you think about deal-breakers? Do you think in some situations we are too quick to judge and assume bad things about others? Have you had an experience (through traveling or otherwise) where you've learned that a person's behavior is not necessarily what it seems?

* I'm participating in #LoveBlog this February. Click here to discover the prompts and join in!

Making The Most Of Your Time With Someone


My Best Friend's Wedding is the story of a woman whose best friend calls her to inform her he is getting married right about the same time she discovers she has feelings for him. She spends the entire movie trying to break up the couple with the help of her gay editor friend.

When the prompt "quality time" came up, this was what came to mind. Julianne has this perfect moment to tell her best friend that she loves him, but then that moment … passes by.

Don't be that person. Don't let that moment pass by. Tell people you love them – both friends and family. You never know when you won't have a second chance. <3.

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National Marriage Week Questionnaire


For the month of February, I will be going through the #LoveBlog prompts and taking a "break" from my normal blogging schedule. As much as I love blogging about travel, food, money, shopping, and all of the things that make life "life", I think that February is a good time to take a break and focus on what really matters in this world – relationships and love. Don't worry though. I'll try not to get too sappy and emotional! :)

Today's blog topic is "national marriage week". Honestly, I didn't even know that was a thing.

One of the best ways I can think of to fill this blog post without writing a book is to answer a survey. I'll try to keep the answers short, simple, and to the point. Maybe you'll learn a thing or two about us?

On To the Survey…

What are your middle names?
Michael and Marie

How long have you been together?
We started dating 11 years ago and got married almost 4 years ago.

How long did you know each other before you started dating?
8 years? We had the same 4th and 5th grade teachers. But we were only friends for about a year before we started dating.

Who asked who out?
Depends. Justin asked me to prom, and I said no. Then, right before we went away to college, I told him we were dating. Does that count as asking?

Whose siblings do you see the most?
Mine. – Right now my brother lives closer. That won't always be the case.

What about pets?
We currently live with SoCo (a German shepard) and Smokey (a cat). Neither of which are our pets. (Don't ask.)

Who does the cooking?
My husband. I once tried to cook spaghetti for him, but he took over. He said "you're doing it all wrong!" Now I occasionally help, but I refuse to outright cook a meal for him.

Who is more social?
Him. He's good at small talk; I am not.

Who is the neat freak?
Between the two of us? Me. But I hate cleaning, so there's that. If my space could be clean without my doing it, I would be very, very happy. (Then again, wouldn't we all?)

Who is the most stubborn?
Me? But that's debatable. We usually try to determine who cares more about a particular topic and go from there.

Who hogs the bed?
Me, definitely. Those memes where the guy gets like a quarter of the closet and/or a quarter of the bed are totally true in our household! I grew up with a queen bed all to myself, so I don't know how not to sleep in the middle! :)

Who wakes up earlier?
Justin. He is a morning person and I am not. Mornings are the absolute worst.

Where was your first date?
We already talked about that. :)

Who has the bigger family?
My extended family is way bigger than my husband's.

Do you get flowers often?
Not unless I buy them. :) Occasionally he'll bring me roses for my birthday or something, but the surprise is somewhat lost on me since I check the bank accounts way too often!

How long did it take to get serious?
It took 6 months from the time Justin asked me to prom for me to agree to date him. It took 6 years for Justin to ask me to marry him. (Is 6 our number? Do couples have numbers? Y'know … like songs?)

Who eats more?
Justin. In variety and amount.

Who sings better?
Ummm…

Who does the laundry?
It depends. It turns out I actually have a loving husband who will occasionally take on the task for me. He cares a lot more about making sure whites are washed with just whites, certain fabrics with certain fabrics, etc. Aside from wanting the clothes clean, I'm all about efficiency: "let's just throw everything in together and see what happens!" Yeah, never get me to do your laundry. ;)

Who’s better with the computer?
Justin, by far. He is a computer engineer; I'm just a lowly computer user.

Who drives when you are together?
Justin. I don't want him judging my driving skills; it's much better to judge his. "You missed the turn!" "You shouldn't slam on the brakes like that!" "Ahhh!"

Who picks where you go to dinner?
Mostly me. Sometimes I give Justin a few options – like Mexican, Italian, or American. He will eat almost anything; I'm the picky one.

Who is the first one to admit when they’re wrong?
I'm not sure we run into that problem too often. If it's obvious someone is wrong, they admit to it. We don't really talk about anything anyone can be right or wrong about though.

Who wears the pants in the relationship?
This is another situation where it probably depends on who you ask. I think overall, I am more opinionated, so Justin probably bends to my will slightly more than I do to his. It's cool though, when he wants to have an opinion, he makes it known.

Who eats more sweets?
me. Chocolate, candy, ice cream… I can turn down savory foods, but I have a much harder time controlling my sweet tooth.

Did you go to the same school?
Yes, we went to the same schools – elementary, middle, and high.

Who is the most sensitive?
It depends. Sometimes Justin gets angry for no reason, or at least it seems to me like no reason. He's sick, he's tired, he's hungry, etc… I'm not good at reading people, so all I know is that he has just yelled at me for no reason at all. And then for that same reason, that I can't read people's emotions, I consider myself extremely sensitive. I get upset thinking the problem is me when the problem is really outside of my control. So who is the most sensitive? It really comes down to your viewpoint and how you see the situation.

Where do you eat out most as a couple?
Lots of Mexican, pizza, and Five Guys.

Where is the furthest you two have traveled together as a couple?
As in alone? Probably some city (town?) in Germany.

Who has the craziest exes?
I don't have any exes.

Who has the worst temper?
Justin will show his temper more. I just become quiet and quit talking. I can never think of what to say when I'm angry.

So tell me about you and your significant other. Are you married? Just dating? Are you celebrating Valentine's Day this year with friends and family instead? What do you think about the existence of "National Marriage Week"? Is a week really necessary for celebrating marriages?

Feel free to snag this survey from me (which I stole from here) and post on your own blog! I'd love the chance to get to know some of my readers better!

Thursday Throwback: Valentine's Day

Initials carved over 10 years ago!

Honestly I can't remember a single Valentine's Day that has stood out more than any other. I'm not really a "Valentine's Day" kind of gal. For that matter, I spent my one year wedding anniversary with my husband babysitting. Over a full weekend. Our honeymoon? The day after our wedding we went to the mall, before it opened, and sat and talked. For like – hours. About nothing and everything. Then we spent a day with out of town friends before heading back to work. Yeah – hearts, stars, and rainbows… Oh wait – what were we talking about?  Lucky Charms? ;)

Aside from that, there have been a few Valentine's Days that have stood out.

• When I was a kid my parents would go all out celebrating Valentine's Day. My mom always made spaghetti and a chocolate cake with white icing and sprinkles in the shape of a heart on top. Then, because that was never enough, she would get me and my brother Valentine's Day cards and small gifts just to make us feel loved. One year, as a surprise, my dad bought me ruby earrings (my birthstone)! Wow! :) It was a shock, as I grew older and saw how other families did Valentine's Day, to realize that not everyone is about family on this love-filled holiday.

• My very first Valentine's Day with my (now) husband included hiking* through the woods near our high school. The idiot I am decided to climb a fence in boots with heels. Actually, the fence climbing was probably Justin's idea; I just can't turn down a challenge. Everything was going good until my jeans got caught on the fence. I decided to jump off of the fence to release the fabric … only the fabric didn't release. Instead, my favorite jeans ripped (just a tiny bit) and my foot, still hung, twisted.

After finally righting myself and getting both feet back on the ground, I kept a straight face as I limped my way to the car. My (now) husband only had the tiniest inclination of what had really happened, but, either way, we both knew the "date" was over.

The next day when I didn't show up at school (because I went to the doctor instead) my best friend gave my husband a hard time. "What did you do to her?" she demanded of him. Of course, she failed to admit any fault despite having flaked on both him and I on the day I fell. Justin denied any wrong-doing. In fact, he claimed that if I hadn't been so stubborn he would have carried me back to the car. Psh. Right.

The lesson I learned from this experience? BFFs flake and guys-who-have-a-crush-on-you come. And then you get married and travel the world. *shrugs* I guess things could have turned out worse. ;)

• Then there was the year I received my laptop … and it snowed. :)

• And finally, a few years ago Justin and I agreed to babysit a 3 year old for the full Valentine's Day week. During that week: my laptop hard drive died, my car transmission needed work, I failed at making a cake, AND the president came to town. WOW. That was quite the week.

This year I'm hoping for positive experiences. It's been years since I've gotten more than a good meal for Valentine's Day, but maybe we will see a bit of snow… or get to sleep in an extra hour. Sometimes it's the little things in life that are the best surprises. :)

What are your favorite Valentine's Day memories? Are you hoping for a special gift or meal this year?

* Hiking, to me, is walking, not necessarily strenuous, usually in the woods. 
** I'm participating in the Love Blog link-up. Want to join in?

IWSG Again!

Prague Castle – January 2016

Woot! It's the first Wednesday of the month and thus time for another installment of IWSG! Having been miserably sick Monday and Tuesday, I must admit I'm glad that I actually feel up to the task today. Unfortunately, the weather doesn't look so nice out. They are calling for rain and severe thunderstorms. :( I guess I missed out on the nice weather from the beginning of the week. Doesn't that figure?

Anyway…

At the beginning of every month, as part of the Insecure Writer's Support Group, I take a look at my successes, share the ways I hope to improve in the next month, and provide inspiration (if I have any).

January Successes:

• Traveling to Europe.
     * Being more culturally aware. (Or at least semi-trying.)
     * Eating 15,000 types of sausage in Germany. (I'll be happy if I never see sausage again.)
     * Learning how the train system works. (Completely confused me before.)
     * Getting free nights with hotel points. #win!
     * Spending $3,000 less than we did on our 2014 European excursion! :)
     * Pretending to be social. (I'm an introvert.)
     * Not losing my job. (I'm a service-worker.)
• 3 books read despite the time spent traveling abroad! (1,000 pages completed already for 2016!)
• We didn't spend more $$ than we made!
This picture. #love

February Goals –

Of course I have generic goals (take more pictures, write more succinctly, drink more water), but the following are specific things I'd like to do in February:

• Go to (or at least get tickets for) a cultural event. Beauty and the Beast (broadway production), Cirque du Soleil, or The Sound of Music (also broadway) come to mind. (I love seeing theatre productions, but we never make time or put together the money to go.)
• Come up with a blog plan. (Blogging is so much easier with one!)
• Try a new method of photo editing.
• Find a German book I can read with Kindle. (It offers a dictionary to make reading in a second language just the tiniest bit easier!)
• Finish 2 more books this month.

So, that's where I'm at. Super happy with how 2016 has started and hoping that I can continue experiencing successes (and pushing myself) throughout the rest of the year.

In terms of writing…
I've definitely been building vocabulary (in 3 languages!) but not necessarily incorporating anything I've learned in a written way. Maybe this month I'll get around to that as well?

IWSG'ers (and anyone who reads my blog!) what have you been up to during the month of January? Were you successful at life? Did you succeed at your goals? What will you be striving for this month?

Sick Day


Despite feeling bleh, I managed to get Google Photos to work with me (rather than against me)! Yay!!! So you get a photo today! :)

Fun fact: Did you know that it always rains in Germany? Like London or Seattle … only not. 

It's true!* I heard it from a German who then proceeded to ask me to change the sky in photoshop. … Can you believe that? Those liars! How long have they been manipulating the public? Years?!

Ah well. Now I guess it's back to bed and rest. Dang sickness.

Maybe one day I'll get to enjoy 73ºF and sunny…?!

* Not true. I lie. ;)

January Dreams

January for me was all about dreams. I first began the month by making my dreams of visiting The Big Apple and The City of Lights during Christmas time come true. Then, in the weeks following, I got to read about two young girls striving to make their dreams come true – Francie Nolan in A Tree Grows In Brooklyn and Madeline Altamari from the book 2 A.M. at the Cat's Pajamas.


I've already shared a little bit with you about A Tree Grows In Brooklyn. Over the course of a week, I went from being only 92 pages in to being 496 pages in and finished. It was a fast read and one I wasn't thrilled to give up on even as I came upon the last few chapters. 

The story begins with Francie Nolan's parents who are 17 and 19 when they discover they are pregnant. The children of immigrants, dad is a dreamer and mom is a hard-worker. While they try to pull a life together for their children, the truth is they are poor and struggling. The family lives off of pennies, nickels, and dimes saving as much as they can and buying the cheapest of scraps for food. Written as a bildungsroman novel, we follow the development of Francie and how her life changes from birth until her late teens. What will become of her? Will she be able to escape the seemingly unsurmountable poverty that defines her existence up until this point?

Honestly, A Tree Grows in Brooklyn was a lovely read. Even though it wasn't my first time reading it, I had forgotten almost everything. The story starts a little slow and seems to end rather abrupt, but the details in between are simply glorious! Betty Smith paints a beautiful picture of poverty in the early 1900s. You can almost feel how difficult life is for Katie Nolan trying to get her children through primary school even when all of the other mothers are pulling their children out of school to send them to work. And then there is the relationship between Francie and her father – how delightful it is to see a story in which the little girl admires her father even through his faults! And oh dear, his faults! Betty Smith writes in such a way that you can't even blame Johnny Nolan for those faults! All of the characters are absolutely delightful and perfect (in imperfection, that is) and the book is chock full of emotion! I very much enjoyed it. :)

As for recommendations?

This is a great book for those who:
• love the fast pace of New York
• are female (because the main character is female and thus easy to relate to)
• are a child at heart
• can feel and like to feel all of the emotions when reading
• know a bit about their familial history and how many generations back they became American
• want to read a classic American novel


Next up was Marie-Helene Bertino's 2 A.M at the Cat's Pajamas, a book I also completed within a week's time.

A few days short of her tenth birthday, Madeline's biggest desire in all of the world is to sing jazz. Christmas is coming and Madeline has just had the worst day at school. The nurse checked all of the kids for lice and found some in Maddie's hair. Not only does she have to go home, but all of the kids made fun of her too. Then she got kicked out of school for getting into a fight. At home her dad is in one of his moods and has locked himself in his room … and her dog ran away. Could this day get any worse?

Up the street Lorca, owner of the Cat's Pajamas, a jazz night club, is also having a difficult night. He has to raise $30,000 overnight or the club will close.

And somewhere else in Philadelphia, Sarina, Maddie's teacher, is trying to make amends with her old high school crush. 

Bertino's novel brings together all 3 of these stories, Maddie's, Sarina's, and Lorca's and weaves them together as she goes hour by hour sharing their trials and tribulations on the eve of Christmas eve.

While the combination of the stories is a fun and interesting way to pull together 2 A.M. at the Cat's Pajamas, I must admit that I found it all a bit confusing. It's the kind of book where you read it once and have no idea what's happening … and then read it again with more understanding. If you read this interview with Bertino, she shares more about how she pulled the story together and the many themes surrounding the characters and plotline. One of the best quotes she uses to describe her story is this: 
"I think enhanced realism is the right term for The Cat’s Pajamas. Throughout the book, there is something you cannot quite put your finger on, something shifting just outside of your sight. It turns out to be the surrealist aspects, but for the majority of the novel everything does obey the laws of physics. Enhanced realism is maybe about 15 percent of the novel, depending on where you stand on the role of music."
I can't say that 2 A.M. at the Cat's Pajamas is one of my favorite books, but it was definitely an interesting read, especially after glancing through the interview with Bertino. All of a sudden, rather than seeing a conglomeration of facts that don't make a whole lot of sense and names that don't stick with me, I can now begin to see the song the author was trying to sing – the main verse, the backup, the key changes, the theme… It all looks nice spelled out, but, unfortunately, it was just not a book I could easily relate to.

2 A.M. at the Cat's Pajamas would be a good read for:
• people who like INTENSE books
• people who have time to dissect the story and read it more than once
• people who are into and understand jazz (far more than I ever will)

And with that, the month of January has come to a close. Just as every night ends, so must my dreaming. Time to get back to work.

Have you had the chance to read either A Tree Grows in Brooklyn or 2 A.M. at the Cat's Pajamas? What did you think of January 2016? Was it a good month for you? A so-so month? Did any of your dreams come true?

Buy A Tree Grows in Brooklyn here and 2 A.M. at the Cat's Pajamas here.

* I received 2 A.M. at the Cat's Pajamas for free in exchange for a review. All opinions are 100% my own.