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MIA… March 27, 2009

Posted by Stephanie in 30 in Seattle, books, Boys, Everything, Seattle, travel.
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Oy! It’s been a while–have been basking in the glow of that check I got in the mail the last time we “chatted”. So hmmm…what’s been going on w/ me? Well:

1) Someone “found” me on Twitter. BLOCK!

2) Bought my tickets to Comic-Con 2009, made my hotel reservations, and have been virtually stalking Travelocity.com for the cheapest flights to San Diego in July.

3) Attended a members-only screening party of the series finale of Battlestar Galactica at Seattle’s Sci-Fi Museum. (The finale was thoroughly satisfying, in case you were wondering.)

4) Submitted a Volunteer application to the above-mentioned EMP|Sci-Fi museum and have an interview next week. In one month’s time, I should be MASTERFULLY wrangling Muppets in the traveling “Jim Henson Experience” exhibit that shows up in May…

5) Feeling fatter than ever: time to hit the trail around the lake!

6) Have been sucked in to yet another fantastic series of books by my friends.

7) Subsequently, am planning a trip with said friends to the Scottish Highlands in October.

And what about you?

4 Days In…and I Feel FINE! March 4, 2009

Posted by Stephanie in 30 in Seattle, Everything, Seattle, WTF?!.
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So, Saturday was the big day—the day I turned 30! And I must admit, 4 days later I still don’t feel like my world is falling apart / coming to an end / spiraling into oblivion. In fact, with the exception of the “Day After” (which was spent entirely horizontal on the couch to prevent myself from projectile vomiting), I’m feeling pretty good! That’s not to say that there aren’t some down-sides to getting older, though…

Everyone Else Is Getting YOUNGER: I’ve started to notice that the older I get, the younger everyone else seems to get. High School kids look like infants, and college graduates look like they should be heading to home-room, and not back to the bar for another round of drinks. Looking back at old photos of myself at those ages, I could swear that I never looked as young as the kids these days do. Which makes me wonder—how old do they think I look?!

Less Tolerant: Perhaps it’s because I’m now subconsciously aware of how little time I have left (god, that makes it sound like I’m dying), but I have discovered I have very little patience for a lot of things. Amongst them are slow drivers, oblivious people—the kind that come to a dead stop right in front of you at the mall to stop and tie their shoe/pick their nose/answer their phone, the generally obnoxious, and girls that I know are smart but that act like they are stupid because they think it makes them cuter/more charming (newsflash: it DOESN’T). There are so many other things that I have completely lost patience for that, were I to mention them all here, it would make me sound like a bitter and unhappy woman. And I’m generally happy.
Generally.

My “Legal Limit” Keeps Going…DOWN: As I experienced first-hand on Saturday, the number of drinks that I can have on any given night goes down significantly with every birthday. Similarly, the recovery time needed after a night of “heavy drinking” increases in proportion to my age. In my twenties, I could be 10-15 drinks in before I would consider myself unbelievably hammered. And even then, I was able to happily enjoy my buzz for quite some time before feeling like I was officially entering Pukesville via the Never-Ending Spinning Turnpike. Nowadays, I hit my limit around 5 drinks, and it goes a little something like this:
 Drink #1: Sober
 Drink #2: Still Sober
 Drink #3: Disappointingly Sober, waiting for buzz to kick in
 Drink #4: Sober—for the love of GOD!
 Drink #5: Take me home*, cause I might puke right here at the table
*over the course of the ride home, the alcohol I have already consumed continues to enter the bloodstream, making me increasingly drunker. No amount of water will slow this process.

All that being said, I made the following vows to myself as I was nursing my hangover on Sunday: In my 30’s I will drink less, smile more, and remind myself every day that I’m only as old as I feel. Now if that isn’t a recipe for happiness and contentment, I don’t know what is…

Forks, WA: where nothing actually happened…ever February 19, 2009

Posted by Stephanie in Everything, general hilarity, Seattle, travel.
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By far, the post on my “old blog” that continues to receive the most attention is this one, written in the wake of the Twilight panel I attended at Comic-Con last year. Lucky for my girlfriends and me, Seattle sits in close proximity to the small logging town of Forks, WA: the setting for the entire Twilight saga. So, being grown women with full-time jobs and busy social calendars, what did we do? We scheduled a trip to Forks, of course! And as if that wasn’t enough, we also decided that the “Twilight Tour” being offered by the local Chamber of Commerce was well worth our $20. Of course, hindsight being what it is, I could sure use that $20 right about now…

After arriving late at night (and surviving our own near-“Texas Chainsaw Massacre” moment), we spent the night at the Forks Motel. Our real adventure began the next morning when we coalesced along with a dozen other grown women (and one reluctant boyfriend) at the Forks Chamber of Commerce at 9 am, and were greeted by our host and tour guide, the very dapper Mike:

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Mike, formerly a park ranger with the US Forest Service, came out of retirement to become Forks’ foremost expert on everything Twilight. He started off by giving us an introduction, explaining in painstaking detail who Stephenie Meyers was, how she came up with the idea for the books, and a not-too-brief chronology of the book’s rising popularity—including visual aids of the actors chosen to play the coveted roles of Bella Swan and Edward Cullen.  Apparently, he forgot that he was talking to a group of women so obsessed with all things Twilight that we had come all the way to FORKS, WA to go on a tour! In January!

 

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Eventually, we all piled into the van which we later discovered had mold growing in it (yes! white, fuzzy mold) and set out to discover the various locations featured in Meyer’s epic books. Our first stop, the Swan House…

I should probably take this opportunity to mention that NONE of the movie was filmed in Forks: not one…single…frame. So how did Stephenie Meyers choose the setting for her books? Did she conduct painstaking research, looking high and low for the perfect setting to drop her characters into? Nope: she Googled “rainiest place in the US”. She’d never even set foot in the sleepy abandoned lumber town until after the success of the first book had kicked in. Had she made the trek out there, she likely would have chosen another rainy town for her vampire leads to thrive in. ANY other rainy town.

But Mike (and the rest of the Forks residents) decided that, had the movie actually been filmed locally, this would likely have been the house chosen to provide the façade for Bella Swan and her Police-Chief dad. Look how “official” the sign makes it…

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Next stop on the tour was the hospital where the patriarch of the Cullen family, Dr. Carlisle Cullen, worked. Why the people of Forks didn’t see anything amiss with a world-class doctor taking up his practice in a hospital made up of mobile trailers (with their MRI machine out in the parking lot) is beyond me. But at least he gets his own parking spot.

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Had the movie indeed been filmed in Forks, and had Stephenie Meyers really been aiming to keep the setting for her books as true to life as possible, this would be the Police Station where Chief Swan would have worked and this would have been his cruiser:

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Except that it wasn’t, and she didn’t…so they aren’t.

This also isn’t the Cullen house:

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In fact, the only reason this house was chosen to stand in for the Cullen house on the tour was that it is the oldest house in Forks…and apparently the novel makes mention of the Cullen’s living in a 100 year old home just outside of town. Unfortunately for this Cullen house, it doubles as a B&B…and is right next door to the police station. But that doesn’t stop the owners from playing along. For all the Twilight fans out there that might actually be hoping to catch a glimpse of the real Cullen family, they’ve posted a sign:

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Next stop: Forks High School.

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Probably the most authentic stop on the tour, the movie tried to stay true to the real Forks High School by making an exact replica of the sign to feature outside the fictional high school in the film. Finally! Something I recognize…sort of.

As we made our way towards the final destination on the tour—the La Push Indian Reservation and First Beach—Mike entertained us by reading Twilight Trivia, which he’d come up with himself. This was, by far, the most HILARIOUS part of the trip. It had been pouring rain all day, and we were all miserable and cold…but warming up our brains with trivia questions like “What kind of trees did Edward and Bella sit under on page 453 of Eclipse?” really helped boost our spirits.

 

Finally, we arrived at First Beach—location of the infamous “Bonfire Scene” in which Jacob tells Bella about the vampire legends of his tribe. Do we look cold? Cause we WERE.

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 Here are the cliffs that Bella would have dived from in New Moon:

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 Notice how the angle of the drop makes it impossible for her to ever have hit the water? She would have been a bloody, pulpy mess before a drop ever hit her…but who’s paying attention to little details like that at this point?

At the end of the day, we were soaked to the bone, freezing, and fogging over the windows in the mold-infested van on our way back to the Chamber of Commerce. It was a GREAT day. Worth the 5 hour drive from the city? Absolutely! Worth our $20? Maybe. Would I recommend that people make their way from various other countries just to experience Forks? NO!

Because you see, as the title of this post suggests: when it comes to Twilight, Forks is the place where nothing actually happened…EVER.

Allow Myself to Introduce…Myself February 1, 2009

Posted by Stephanie in Everything, Seattle, WTF?!.
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So here’s the deal: I’ve been blogging regularly since November 2007. It is something that I thoroughly enjoy, and over that time I have come into contact with some really interesting characters across the bloggosphere. I have even MET a couple of those interesting characters. And while my interaction with most have been positive–if not downright hilarious–there is one person in particular that I would rather not hear from ever again. Which is why I’m here.

In an effort to completely vanish from this person’s radar, I’ve changed my email address, blocked his number from my phone (which luckily will also block his texts), and have had to abandon my beloved blog. It really sucks that because this person turned out to be a twisted and troubled individual, I have to uproot myself and change my life in order to escape the situation and take back the control that I’ve lost over the last 5 months. But I guess that’s how stuff like this works…

Over the next several days, weeks, and months, I will likely be re-posting some of my favorite blog posts here on this new site.  In the meantime, here’s a bit about me in a nutshell:

I turn 30 in exactly 28 days.
I live in Seattle.
I’m an Executive Assistant downtown.
I have a cat that I love–and no, I’m not a crazy “cat lady”.
I often drive to work, even though the cost of parking in Seattle is atrocious.
I don’t like beer or skiing, which often alienates me here in the Pacific Northwest.
I have a wicked sense of humor and like laughing at people that fall down.

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