More makeup or less makeup?

I think, in case there was any wonder, I have officially turned the corner into vanity-land.  Today I had a makeup "trial" for my wedding.  During that the makeup artist suggested that I consider doing a series of microdermabrasion facials (or something like that) to really clear up my skin.  I thought, you know, why not?  You only get married once!  (fingers crossed).  So between hair, makeup, and skin care, I’m going to the salon almost every week between now and the big day.

Which is six weeks from Monday.

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I look a little unlike me in this photo, I think.  I’m thinking about the eyeliner.  I’m told it will make my eyes pop in the photos, but it’s a lot!  I also feel like I look older.  Then again, self portraits are not my forte.

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After that I went to teach.  I left the makeup on to see how it would hold up. 

One of my students asked why I was so tan and wearing so much makeup.  I told her it was because I was getting married.  At which point she squealed "Your boyfriend asked you to marry him??"  The thing is, I didn’t start teaching her until after I was engaged.  She must have heard that somewhere.  Thank you society! 

I’ve been getting more comments that have the sentence "When YOU have children."  I suppose as a woman, that is my only next move.  Engaged, check.  Married, soon.  BABIES.

I suppose it never ends.  People will never be happy.  Because one baby is never enough.  Plus then that baby has to grow up and get married.

Couple of fun quotes.  The first one I saw recently and loved.  I don’t remember it from the books?

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This one I love.

I’ve been thinking about that one recently.  And here’s an article about somebody who just wouldn’t quit.

(When did I start being a motivational type person?  What’s wrong with me?)

30 days of Thanksgiving:  I’m thankful for my loyal blog readers and friends (don’t care if I’ve used that already, you guys are the best, and I love the comments lately).  I’m also thankful for my fuzzy velour pants that I am wearing right now. 

Online bake sale starts now!

What: Baking BeCAUSE Online Auction

Where: www.sweettaterblog.com

When: Wednesday 11/16 from 10am EST to 10pm EST

Benefitting: Beards BeCAUSE for the United Family Services Shelter for Battered Women

Twitter hashtag: #BakingBeCAUSE

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You know you want a loaf of this.  Go bid!  Proceeds go to help battered woman (of which I swear I’m not, that band-aid was totally covering a pimple!).  Okay, that’s probably a completely inappropriate joke. 

Oh well.  You know me.  As my mother told me, I take after my father.  Sometimes people don’t realize we’re joking.  In this case I am joking.  Whatever.  I can make jokes, at least I am donating my delicious chocolate chip pumpkin bread to charity, right?  You’ll love it!  Go bid!!  There’s lots of stuff up for sale.

Also the author of the blog has two awesome cats.  I used to have two awesome cats.  Now I have one.

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Though I have to admit I’m a little miffed at her this morning.  She was super annoying and spent a good hour trying to wake me up by making little noises and slowly moving stuff around.

Yawn

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I went to see a friend’s new baby today.  I found it very interesting that her baby weighed less than my cat.  Yes, it’s true!  She said the baby was about 11 pounds, and my cat is approximately 13 pounds.  BOOM.

Did I ever tell you all that one of my best friends is pregnant?  Laura (of Laura and Jon) is due in April.  They find out what the baby will be next week.  I’m hoping for a herm!  (Just kidding.  I’m hoping it’s a giraffe, or perhaps a kitten.)  If you are obsessed with hermaphrodites, like me and my sister Leslie are, you should be sure to read Middlesex by Jeffrey Eugenides.  It’s wonderful! 

(The thing that’s awesome about "herm" is that it is both short for hermaphrodite and a combination of him and her.  Just delightful all around.)

(PSA:  Do not do a google image search for hermaphrodite cat, unless you are prepared for the results.  Sign that I am tired.  I was not prepared.)

Unrelated:  Chris and I just did a count on our wedding guest list and realized we may end up SHORT of our original estimate.  I guess we’ll just have to see.  I guess people don’t really like us after all.

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30 days of Thanksgiving:  I’m thankful for my wonderful friends and family who are able to attend my wedding! 

Kids say the darnedest things

I’m thinking of Bill Cosby as I write that title.  More importantly, Bill Cosby as he is depicted on Family Guy.

My students often ask great questions.  I had quite the range of questions in my teaching yesterday. 

Let me preface by saying I’ve been having a little bit of trouble with my forehead lately.  A few weeks ago I got a pimple on my forehead.  No big deal, right?  Except, knowing me, I can’t leave it alone, and keep picking at it.  Suffice it to say, the scab is still there, and yesterday I needed to have a band-aid over it.  I figured, whatever, so it looks crazy but it’s better than the alternative. 

Every single student asked me about it.  And I didn’t really want to go into what was really under the band-aid because I was a little embarrassed plus it’s mildly disgusting…and none of them would let it go.  They refused to accept my answer of simply having a "boo-boo" under my band-aid.  They wanted to know more details.  How did it happen?  How big was it?  Did somebody else do it to me or did I do it myself?  Was it the cat?  They just wouldn’t let it go.  I guess an adult having a band-aid on her forehead is a pretty big deal!

(quick google image search for cats and band-aids…PSA:  animals have claws.  deal with it.)

On the other end of the spectrum, sometimes my students ask really good, interesting, unique questions.  I’m teaching one of my students vibrato and we were working on the exercises yesterday.  He stopped and asked, "Do you use vibrato in orchestra?"  I said "Why do you ask?" and he said, very thoughtfully, "If everybody is vibrating at different speeds, won’t that sound bad?"  I had a really hard time answering that question!  Since the answer is both yes, and no.  I ended up talking a little bit about chamber music and matching vibrato, but I may have just confused him.  I just thought it was a great question.  He then followed up with "Should I be practicing more than ten minutes a day?"  To which I replied, "YES" since I didn’t realize he was only practicing ten minutes a day!  I guess I need to ask more questions about practicing….

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Ordinary People Lead Ordinary Lives

As you know, I do not work regular hours.  I work late afternoons/evenings, I work weekends, I work sporadically. my schedule changes often, but the one constant is (not baseball) generally I can run my errands during the weekday when stores are less busy.  This works well with my aversion to crowds (and aversion to people).

I went to Target yesterday afternoon.  It was PACKED!  I always forget how busy these places are on weekends.  I decided to shop anyway because there were a few things I needed, and it wasn’t as busy as it could have been.  (No panic attacks…).  I ignored the Christmas decorations section.  We are going to decorate after Thanksgiving.  Not before.

While I was there (a trip that ordinarily takes 30 minutes took twice that) I learned that there would be some things coming up that I might need to be putting in quite a lot of practice time for.  I initially freaked out, after all, I’ve got a darned wedding coming up and between that and teaching, how can I adequately prepare?  Then I calmed down and realized I definitely have a spare couple of hours in the day if I organize myself properly, and after all, isn’t that the whole point of everything I’ve been doing my entire life?  If I can’t be ready on short notice to play the violin at a really high level, then I might as well just pack it in.

My mind went to my running.  I’ve never shied away from hard work, but I’ve been putting that hard work into exercising rather than violin over the past few years.  It makes sense:  I see quicker results and constant improvement for only 6 to 7 hours of effort each week.  Versus for violin, I could put in 20 to 25 hours of effort each week and not necessarily see improvement plus just be setting myself up for injury and failure.  Then again, if I can run three half marathons in six weeks, surely I can put a few hours of practice a day in on the violin.  Correlation?  Very little.  Did it convince me to go home and practice?  Yes.

Practicing is a tough business.  I always encourage my students to practice daily though most of them do not.  I always hated to practice growing up, and it was a constant battle between my mother and me.  That’s very common.  Even those of us who love music so much that we do it for a living–that doesn’t mean we like practicing.  It just means we understand the correlation between practicing and being able to perform well.  I suppose some people might like practicing…I just don’t know them very well.  And it’s not that I hate practicing—it’s that there are other things I would rather be doing.  I like being good at the violin, that’s why I do it.

Since graduating from school, practicing for me has been more sporadic.  It depends on what else is going on in my life, what music I am preparing, and what sort of performances and auditions are coming up.  I’d love to be more consistent, say, practicing 2 hours a day throughout my life, but it’s just not possible for me.  I need regular mental and physical breaks from the violin.  (And I consider 2 hours to be not that much practicing, just so you know—in school I tried for 4 hours a day, and that is on the low side for what people do.  Sometimes it was more.)

This is part just a random blog, but part of me trying to put more on the “violin” part of Hannahviolin.  I had a request to write more about my audition experience and the audition process and preparation, and that’s something I’ve been rolling around in my head.  Musician readers:  what would YOU like to read about?  Non-musician readers, feel free to answer that as well 🙂

30 days of Thanksgiving:  I’m thankful I can complain about having to practice in my free time, because it means I have free time.

Taco Bell Fitness Course

My friend Vanessa wanted to run at Jefferson Barracks Park today.  She used to live in that area and thought it would be a fun run.  It was a tough run, all uphill or downhill it seemed.  We ran the loop twice for 5 miles and it was a fantastic workout.  There was a part where we overlooked the Mississippi River.  (The MIGHTY MISSISSIPPI!)

Here’s what made this truly blog-worthy.

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Yes.  We ran on the Taco Bell Fitness Course.  Originally I read that second part as "Commemorating the Great Flood of Taco Bell." (Please ignore my giant concave belly button.  What’s up with that, seriously?  I mean, you can see the outline of my rib cage, but also my belly button and fat.  I’m confused.)

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I will be back!  How can I resist the Taco Bell Fitness Course???

30 days of Thanksgiving:  I’m thankful for running friends who push me to do more than I could by myself. 

thoughts about violin, teaching, running, life.