A couple of years ago, my mom moved from our big, ole house in the suburbs to a tiny townhouse in the city. In the move, 3 very valuable objects were misplaced and the family mourned the loss of these beloved items.
Ok, so I’m not talking about the family dog or something worth a large chunk of money. I’m talking about the 3 Christmas stockings that my mom made for my sister, brother, and I as babies. We’ve hung these up every year at Christmas time and when they were misplaced, we were afraid we had lost them forever. My stocking is one of my favorite things in the whole world. As a matter of fact, if my house was burning down, and I could only save one non-living object from being destroyed, it would be a toss-up between my two blankies (My name is Leslie Elsaifi, I’m 27 years old, and YES, I still sleep with blankies) and the Christmas stocking. My stocking is very near and dear to my heart partially because my mother made it for me with her own two hands and partially because it will always have a connection with Christmas memories which is always a very special and happy time for me and my family.
I also love mine because it says “Twas the Night Before Christmas” and I was born on Christmas Eve! So needless to say, we were all jumping for joy when my mom stumbled across them back in November (just in time for Christmas) while looking for her punch bowl!
And without further ado, I present to you, the magnificent stockings made by Patsy Mitchusson:
I’ve added a new beer to my list of favorites. The current obsession is New Holland Brewery‘s Dragon’s Milk described by New Holland as:
“A barrel-aged stout with a soft and rich caramel-malt character intermingled with deep vanilla tones dancing in an oak bath. Unmistakably distinctive and hauntingly remarkable, Dragon’s Milk’s warming complexity pairs well with smoked meats and cheeses, red meat, or a nice cigar. Year Round Availability. Cheeses to try: Rich bleu cheeses & triple crèmes.”
However, one of my good friends, who shares my same affinity for great beer, described it quite acurately as “sex and chocolate all rolled into one”!
If you’re not into dark beers, you may not enjoy this one, and it is definitely not meant for chugging. It’s a great fall/winter beer to drink by the fire or have as an after-dinner drink. Of course, I’d drink it any time!
Living in Charlottesville provides quite a few lovely sites to help one become in tune with nature. When I first moved to the Commonwealth, I was quite intimidated by the endless landscape of mountains and trees accompanying all roads and stretches of highway. Born and raised a city gal, I was used to having numerous gas stations, restaurants, and shopping centers accompany me along my rides. Being in Charlottesville and driving through the countryside for hours without seeing a single sign that the human race existed made me feel pretty lonely. However, now I really do enjoy making my way from Charlottesville to Richmond with a only nature as my passenger.
Besides the Blue Ridge Mountains, the occasional roadside grazing deer, and the trees often coated in white snow in the winter, Charlottesville is home to many hot air balloons and their pilots. On most clear and sunny days in the Fall or Spring, you can catch a glimpse of a beautifully and brightly colored hot air balloon sailing through the sky on your way to and from work. People often take them up to watch the sunrise or sunset so the timing is perfect to watch them on my drive to work or home from work.
Even though my drive to and from work is only 30 minutes, I still get bored (probably because my commute at my former job was only about 5 minutes). So the hot air balloons provide a nice background as I impatiently make my way through what small-town Charlottesville residents call traffic. Getting to see these balloons sure beats the hell out of talk-radio! I was lucky enough to have my camera to snap some great shots of the hot air balloons this fall.
It’s been a while since I’ve written. I always feel like there is so much I want to write about. Everywhere I go and everything I do, I tend to make a mental note (and sometimes take pictures) of things I want to blog about. Lately I’ve been really busy. With the end of the year upon us and the holidays flying by, there is so much traveling, shopping, working, and responsibilities to take care of.
I flew home less than a month ago for my dad’s 60th birthday, and I’m going home again this weekend for my brother’s graduation from the University of Texas. Then two weeks later, I turn around and go home again for Christmas. Three weeks after the new year, I fly to Vegas for the annual Vegas trip with the girls. All of this, and I didn’t even go home for Thanksgiving.
Then I’ve got to find time somewhere in between all of those trips to do Christmas shopping (and birthday shopping for the unusual amount of December/January birthdays among my family and friends), keep up with laundry, bill paying, and the usual daily responsibilities, and finish a very difficult project at work. All of this while trying to train for the half marathon I’ll be running in March and meeting with my Computers 4 Kids mentee once a week is just stressing me out.
So, the goal of this post is not to complain. I’m well aware of the very lucky life I lead and wouldn’t trade it for anything. I just want to let everyone out there (if there is anyone that actually reads this blog) know why I’ve been slacking.
Hope everyone had a wonderful Thanksgiving and hopefully I’ll be posting again before Christmas!
I hate saying goodbye. I always get so sad when I have to leave my family to go back to Virginia and spending lots of time alone in the airport and on the airplane doesn’t make it any better.
The only thing that keeps me from losing it completely is knowing that I’m headed home to the people I love in Virginia and thinking about getting to see Ben and our kittens. It also helps to know when I’ll be back in Texas to have that to look forward to.
I returned home safely from Texas after a very nice long weekend with friends and family. Despite a large number of deer midnight-grazing along I-64 on my ride home from the airport and already desperately missing my family, I made it home in one piece, both mentally and physically!
I can’t wait for the month of November to pass by so I get to see everyone again in the lone star state for my little brother’s college graduation in Austin. And this time I get to bring Ben with me so the airport waiting and plane traveling won’t be so lonely!
Top Ten Things from This Weekend’s Trip To Texas
- The look on my dad’s face when I surprised him by showing up for his 60th birthday party
- Spending Friday evening drinking wine and enjoying the company of all of my siblings – Carrie, Mikey, Farris, Christian, and Bradley
- Eating great long-overdue Mexican food with the fam
- Getting Starbucks and kolaches with mom for breakfast Saturday morning
- Playing Farmville with mom
- Watching the Longhorns play while helping mom cook for a friend’s wedding
- Having time to catch up on some good TV
- Getting to drink St. Arnold’s Oktoberfest and Christmas Ale
- Also having the time to start reading a really good book (so far)
- Just being home
And it’s only Saturday morning so there’s plenty more fun to be had!
On Sunday, I’m walking in the 2009 Charlottesville Area Heart Walk!
I’d love it if you could support me by going to this website and donating money.
If you can’t donate money, I totally understand. You can also support me by getting out there and walking. I walk with coworkers 3 to 5 days a week during my lunch break. It may not seem like much, but adding activities like these into your daily schedule can make you feel better both physically and mentally, improve your overall health, and add years to your life.
Start moving!
I recently filled up my 4 GB memory card on my digital camera and had to empty all of my pictures onto my hard drive. I came across a picture from December 24th, 2008 taken on my 26th birthday. Thinking about this night, I came to the realization that my birthday is my favorite day of the year.
Now don’t get me wrong, I’m neither full of myself, nor do I enjoy torturing myself with an annual celebration that reminds me that I’m one year older and still haven’t accomplished my goals. Although this day is always nice because I get lots of attention, the real reason it is my favorite day of the year is because it is the one day of the year when I know I will get to be with my family.
Since my parents divorced when I was 12 years old, the days that the 5 of us got to spend together as a family, broken and disfunctional as we may be, have been few and far between. Since I moved to Virginia in 2005, my time in Texas with my family is limited so the whole family gets together for my birthday every year to have dinner on Christmas Eve.
Although it is just one night a year, it is the one night where I get to pretend that my parents are still together and we are all still a big, happy family. I’ve often thought about the fact that I will never know how it feels to have my parents together, married, and happy as an adult, and this is the closest that I get.
Every year at dinner, we take a family picture, and these pictures have become some of my most cherished. I really think we are all truly happy at the moment these pictures were taken.
December 24, 2006 @ The Taste of Texas
December 24, 2007 @ The Melting Pot
December 24, 2008 @ Perry’s Steakhouse
Last weekend was quite eventful! I experienced these awesome firsts:
- Attended my first music festival
- Played cornhole for the first time
- Tasted my first moonshine – apple pie and nectarine
- Enjoyed my first lavendar meade
- Attended my first tea party (really a tea party-themed birthday party for my friend’s daughter)
It was an awesome weekend and I was ecstatic to add these firsts to my list of lifetime experiences!