Thursday, May 31, 2012

Chef Teddi

It's hardly a secret that even though I love my little shoebox, I often dream of leaving it. And by often I mean every single day. This month marks a year since I've been here and woo boy how the time has flown! The youth hasn't been wasted on this youngin'.

However... I really miss having a real kitchen. Now that I make a point of eating at home much more often, it'd sure be nice to actually prepare meals other than sandwiches and simple pastas. I'm keeping a mental list of what I'll make once I settle into my next place, wherever and whenever that may be. I firmly believe that if you mentally visualize yourself getting somewhere or doing something, it's far more likely to come to fruition.

I don't have room for cookbooks, so I try to find recipes elsewhere. Other than Real Simple, one of my favorite resources is blogs! Here are a few gems I'd like to whip up.








I trust that by now you have deduced that I live for cheese as well as have an incurable sweet tooth.

As for what I actually want in my kitchen... Oh, so much. I wonder if I should wait to see if I get married at some point before I make any big investments. At the top of the hypothetical registry? Le Creuset cookware, kate spade Larabee Road tableware and a KitchenAid Stand Mixer


Fun to dream, ain't it?

Tuesday, May 29, 2012

The Pink Agenda's 5th Annual Spring Gala

Last year, I was gifted a ticket to The Pink Agenda Annual Spring Gala at the very last minute and had the best time. So much in fact that this year I not only bought the tickets, but I decided to join the committee! The Pink Agenda is a not-for-profit organization that raises money for breast cancer awareness, care and research of the disease among young professionals. Read more about The Pink Agenda here.

This year, I took my little sis with me! Here are a few snapshots from the evening...


P & I in our matching jackets in my lobby.




The event was held at the beautiful Angel Orensanz Foundation.




Pink cocktail and the world's teeniest bacon cheeseburger.




Is she not the cutest ever?




Evelyn Lauder's granddaughters accepting an award in her honor. SO cute. And touching.




#ilovestepandrepeats




Think pink!




Sisterly love.

Friday, May 25, 2012

Thursday, May 24, 2012

My new favorite...

...jewelry website




is Satya Jewelry. Hoping to treat myself to one of these pretties soon.



...sports bra


is the lululemon Flow Y Bra IV. Wore this style in the Sports Bra Challenge and definitely want to pick up another.



...English muffin topping



is Mother's Toasted Wheat Germ. A low-cal alternative to granola. (Not as much of a crunch, though.)



...bikini


is the J. Crew Emblem paisley bikini. So preppy and fresh.



...home workout


is doing reps to Call Me Maybe with my 3 pound hand weights.



What are your new favorite things?

Wednesday, May 23, 2012

Beauty fix

The more I think about it, the more I realize that I am really hesitant to write cosmetic product posts. I have been so frustrated with my beauty routine for a long time, and every time I think I've found a solution, it goes sour about ten or so days later. However, I had two really positive trips to the beauty counters last week that I wanted to share.

My last post was about a trip to the Sephora makeover studio and my experience, while positive, hasn't yielded the long-lasting results I'd hoped for. I started off liking the foundation but a few weeks later decided I didn't like how flaky it looked on my face, even on top of a layer of moisturizer. I kept reading about these new Beauty Balms, so I picked up Dr. Brandt's version at Sephora. It comes in one color that is supposed to adjust to your skin tone. I initially loved this, but I hate the dark color that comes off on my makeup wipes at night. It makes me feel like a) I caked it on (even though I applied a thin layer) and b) I was wearing the wrong shade of foundation all day long. Woof!

Another product I kept reading about was Cle De Peau concealer, which doesn't come cheap at $70 a pop. But I had lost the concealer I bought during the first trip to Sephora, and I have been so desperate for a new routine. My goal with makeup is always to look as good as possible with as little product as possible, but I just couldn't ignore my under eye bags any longer. Cle De Peau is somewhat of an exclusive brand. Not many places carry it and I sure as hell wasn't going to order this online. Thursday morning, I was running errands right around Bergdorfs and decided to stop in to pick one up. I ended up meeting a fabulous fella named Stanford who actually showed me how I can use this sparingly yet effectively so that I can skip foundation all together! I'm hoping this new routine is the winning ticket. I'll let you know. By the way, the stick formula makes it easy to apply directly to the skin and Stanford used a heavenly little Shiseido foundation brush to blend it that was so soft I absolutely couldn't leave the store without it.




Another facial feature of mine that's brought on endless frustration is my eyebrows. On Saturday, Perri and I were wandering through Bloomingdales when I spotted the Benefit Brow Bar and decided to finally bite the bullet. I've walked by it dozens of times and have always wanted to go. We asked how long the wait was and the girl cheerfully informed me they could take me immediately. An upscale brand with walk-in abilities? Sign me up. Literally.

The scary thing is that I couldn't even tell you the last time I had my eyebrows professionally done, other than that it's been years. My skin is so sensitive and my face gets so red. I worked with a sweet woman named Tracy who finally got my brows under control. Enter Perri nodding her head and smiling and me exhaling big sighs of relief. I left with new mascara and a newfound appreciation for this little pocket of cosmetic heaven on 59th Street! If you're like me and like to make appointments on the whim... This place is for you. (Somehow I think experiences like this on the fly are always exponentially more satisfying because they're completely unplanned and unexpected.)

Quick note about the mascara... It's called "They're Real" and it makes mine look UNREAL. Seriously. I'm hooked.

If you're in a city with a Benefit boutique, I highly recommend. They also host private parties for groups of girls and prices are redeemable in product. I'm definitely going to have to gather a gaggle of chickadees to hit the shop before a night out on the town!

Monday, May 21, 2012

The Sports Bra Challenge 2012

I used to think there was fat and thin. No in between. I used to think that I either had to eat a lot less or exercise like crazy to get rid of those ten pounds that wouldn't seem to budge. I saw health and fitness in black and white. I never once considered there might be a gray area.

And then I started to change the way I eat and adjusted my views on working out and those ten pounds, plus a few more, slid off. I discovered a world of fun workouts and fresh fruit. There is a gray area, and I live my life in it.

When Perri and I got into my building elevator to head downstairs and to The Sports Bra Challenge, I began to shake. For the first time, I felt nervous. Baring my midriff in the middle of New York City? Was I crazy? There was no turning back, so onward we went. I prayed for the best.

Once we got to Union Square, I was amazed at what I saw. Throngs of women in all shapes and sizes, each donning a sports bra and a smile. "Thin" and "fat" were not adjectives that came to mind. More like "beauty" and "self confidence". I remembered why I was there, and though I had considered doing a juice cleanse or a crash diet to drop a couple of pounds and look extra slim for the event, I was so glad I hadn't gone to those extremes. It wouldn't be me. Hell, I was eating cookies the day before. My body is far from perfect but I am so proud of it. And with that, I peeled off my tank top and didn't look back.



Feeling like a rockstar with the best cheerleader and little sis ever. (Photo credit to JG.)



 
With my big sis before we got on our bikes...




...and realized we were riding next to each other! Completely unplanned!




Right before the ride began. 




View from the bike.




View from behind the bike. Putting my hair up. Game time!




I combed through the professional photos and this is the ONLY one I'm (semi-)in. Can you spot me?
(Photo courtesy of SEAK Foundation)



The Sports Bra Challenge was, for me, a reminder of the adjectives for my life. When I look in the mirror, I don't see someone who is thin or fat, beautiful or ugly. I see someone who is happy, someone who works hard and someone who has come a long way. I couldn't have done this a year ago, but I'm already looking forward to SBC 2013.

Thank you to all those who made this happen, all those who did this with me, and the many of you who provided well-wishes and support. You'll never know how much it means, and I couldn't have done it without you. Thank you for helping me reveal myself. I've truly never felt better.

Friday, May 18, 2012

So let's set the world on fire

Empowered, overwhelmed, exhausted. And so damn proud of myself.


More on Monday. Have a wonderful weekend!

Thursday, May 17, 2012

Revealing myself


Today is the Sports Bra Challenge. Today I am revealing myself for a good cause. Today I am revealing myself in good company. Today I am revealing myself to prove that I CAN.

Wish me luck! Can't wait to tell you all about it.

Wednesday, May 16, 2012

All aboard to the inspiration station

I have so much on my mind this week and yet I can't seem to write about any of it. I am constantly going a mile a minute and I haven't been sleeping nearly enough. I once said that if I were a salad I'd be drowning in dressing. I'm over saturated and sometimes, like now, it works against me.  I feel like that DMB song. It's just too much.

I think I'm at a point in my life where I've never been so sure of what I want and simultaneously so completely unsure of what to do next. Lately every single thing that happens seems like another decision to be made, and I can't quite gauge which direction to look first. I am reading into and over-thinking everything. I've finally gotten to the point where I no longer analyze the whole boys/romance thing to death, and somehow by washing that course of action down the drain, it's leaked into every other aspect of my life.

I am so completely at a loss and I don't know why. Something big is within my grasp. I'm not sure what, but maybe if I stop getting so lost in each and every detail, I can reach out and grab it.

Monday, May 14, 2012

I believe...

...good manners cost you nothing but the lack of them can cost you everything.

...in searching for every cloud's silver lining.

...a good attitude can get you anywhere or anything.

...in beautiful lingerie, even when no one's looking.

...some addictions can be good.

...a great outfit can change everything.

...confidence attracts.

...complimenting at least one person every single day.

...in signs.

...in magic.


Thursday, May 10, 2012

Be courteous to all and intimate with few

Last night I texted a dear friend, "I don't know what I would do without you". And I meant it.

I used to always think that the only people I would depend really heavily on were my mom and dad. I wouldn't allow myself to lean on friends the way that I saw other people do it because I felt like I didn't have to. I have amazing parents; why would I ever need to count on anyone else?

I'm learning so much about friendships lately. Not only that sometimes I will need to lean on people other than my blood relatives. I have a habit of sharing different things with different people and then forgetting to whom I told what. Sometimes I wonder if I should break this pattern but it works for me. I don't have one big group of girls but rather a lot of individual, special relationships. Some are great shoulders to cry on, some are great ears for listening, some are great mouths for laughing. And all of them would be there for me if I needed them. And just because I talk to some friends less than others and some friends don't ask me about who I'm dating or what's going on in my life doesn't mean they have given up on me or that they don't care or that our friendship is any less important or meaningful. All of these people are in my life for a reason, and everyone is different. I have learned that there is no right or wrong. There are so many different ways to be a good friend, and sometimes I forget that.

Last night I had dinner with one of my best friends and another girl whom we'd never met before but "knew" through the blogger world. We had THE best time, just as I thought we would. It was comfortable and fun. There was a lot of wine and no boundaries. We talked about anything and everything. I listened to them recount stories about how they each met The One and hoped I'd be ask lucky some day.


I hate the way I look in this photo but I love these girls. Why do all my features melt into one another? I'm barely distinguishable. Anyway...

In the year of self-discovery that is TeddiSeven, I am so happy and thankful every single day to have such wonderful women in my life. They will never know how grateful I am, but I will spend the rest of time trying to show them.



Wednesday, May 9, 2012

Jonathan Adler warehouse sale

Last Friday, my mom and I headed downtown to the Jonathan Adler warehouse sale. Now, if you've been around for awhile, you know my deep love for all things JA and that I am slowly but surely filling my teeny humble abode with his beautiful pieces.



The biggest and best find of the day was my Seahorse Lamp! I'm lucky to have lots of little Jonathan Adler accessories in my apartment... candles, mugs, a trivet BHB gave me for #teddisix, a pillow, salt and pepper shakers, ornaments... But this lamp felt like my first BIG purchase. Best of all, I got it for a fraction of the retail price! Can't wait to set this up in the Shoebox. (I still need to buy a shade for it.)



Picked up this lacquer tray for a mere $5. A perfect home for my JA mugs and perfumes!



I broke this elephant ornament a few months ago and was so sad about it. Thrilled to be able to replace it!



This is the same whale as my salt and pepper shakers. It's ocean air scented and the holder can act as a little treasure chest when the candle is burnt away.


I often like to play "pretend house" and peruse the website thinking of how I'll decorate my next home. My first big purchase when I hit it big? The Kensington Sofa in cashin ocean with a sierra base.


Tuesday, May 8, 2012

To sleep, perchance to dream

Yesterday, I was on edge and had a bad feeling I couldn't shake. I decided to stop everything I was doing and make a list of things I'm excited about to remind myself that today may be a little tough, but there's so much to look forward to!


It worked! Some of it's silly, some of it's huge, but all of it makes me smile. I'm going to hang this on the little bulletin board next to my vanity.

The pasta was awesome, by the way. Whole wheat bow ties with Dave's Gourmet Wild Mushroom Pasta Sauce. Holy yum!

What would be on your list?


Monday, May 7, 2012

Ten Teddi Tidbits

I don't care for champagne.

I hope there is a real (and preferably large) kitchen in my next home, because I am dying to experiment. I've never cooked before and I don't really have any interest in taking a class, I just want to test out some of the recipes I've been saving.

I wish I could run.

My taste in magazines has changed a lot over the past year. Fitness has trumped Fashion. I subscribe to Heath, Women's Health, Fitness, and Whole Living but I also love Self, Shape and Natural Health. I still love and read Cosmo, Glamour, InStyle and Marie Claire fairly regularly, and my staples, Real Simple and Southern Living are always in my mailbox and on the top of my list.

I sleep with my legs in tree pose, but I hate tree pose standing up.

The texture, taste and smell of celery make me nauseous. I've never eaten peppers, but I can't stand the smell. I wish I were more open to trying them for the nutritional aspect.

I have a really weak sense of smell. When I'm dating someone, I wear whatever kind of perfume he likes since I can't really smell it anyway.

Lately I don't really like going to yoga but I make myself because I know it's good for me.

I've never used FaceTime, and I don't care for video chatting. Something about it feels unnatural to me, and I hate the way I look on camera.

I love change. Always have. As much as I love the Shoebox, I'm already dreaming of my next apartment.


Friday, May 4, 2012

Don't buy clothes?



What was I thinking? I purposefully never set this goal because it's so deluded. Hence the asterisk. Not that I'm a secret hoarder buried in credit card debt or attending the Shopaholics Anonymous meetings, but I AM an expert bargain finder and can't leave something really good behind. My whole family is in fashion, and to just cut out shopping completely is unrealistic. So I'm going to go ahead and clarify the barriers for this one...


1. No unplanned large purchases. IE no more wandering onto the 2nd floor of Bloomingdale's and buying that Equipment shirt I had to have. In all fairness, I've had it less than two months and have probably worn it ten times. I really did have to have it.

2. No shopping at LuluLemon. As much as I may want to. I'm in there at least once a week and it's hard to leave empty handed. I do need to hop in there to pick up a pair of pants they hemmed for me and possibly exchange a sports bra (the SBC is in less than two weeks!) but I will not walk out of there with any additional purchases. I will not.

3. No shopping at SoulCycle. Same as above. Just treated myself to the "ROCKSTAR" tank which I'm psyched about.

4. No buying basics or staples UNLESS I've gone through my wardrobe and determined I absolutely need it.   Here's where it gets tricky. Is a J. Crew Villa dress a staple?

5. No online shopping. If I absolutely have to purchase the item, it has to have been on my body.


Hot damn. It's a good thing I don't have much shopping planned for this weekend. Wishing you a wonderful one!

Wednesday, May 2, 2012

A love letter to SoulCycle

Dear SoulCycle,

Where do I begin?

I haven't even known you for a whole year and yet you've already changed my life. And continue to. Every single day.



Last summer, I treated myself to a new pair of gym shoes. Who would have thought that shortly thereafter  I'd quit my gym membership and trade those in for cycling shoes. The sneakers are yellow and gray. I guess it was a sign.

It took a lot of coercing to get me to that first class. I can't lie, those first few rides were tough. It was a struggle to stay on that bike, to get those hand weights up in the air. I hated myself for not being strong enough to get through the class with the ease and grace that the riders around me exuded. It would have been very easy to say "forget it" and walk away. Thank God I didn't. I love a challenge.

Once every few weeks turned into once a week, once a week turned into twice a week, and I now ride three times a week. I actually wish I could go more. On days that I don't ride, I miss it.

I used to sit in the back corner of the class. I didn't want to be noticed, or worse, an instructor to turn up the resistance on my bike. I felt safe back there. By chance, I ended up in the second row a few months into riding and couldn't believe how different the experience was. I felt a part of the group, and I loved it. I haven't sat in the back since. Now I sit right in front.

I used to struggle with the one pound hand weights. I now use the two pounds and can do the whole song without putting my arms down.

I used to think I would never get the choreography down. It's still a challenge sometimes, but I have mastered the tap backs and the push ups. In fact, one of my favorite parts about taking Ben T.'s class is when he says, "Tap back, push up, don't f*** it up!" Because I know I won't!




I used to only ride in the evenings. Now I gladly wake up at 5 in the morning for class. It's an amazing way to start my day.

You have no idea how happy I was to receive the Rooster shirt from you. I wanted one so badly and worked hard for it. It is my badge of honor and I wear it all the time. I have the note you wrote me hanging above my vanity. It is a reminder that if I set my mind to something, I can do it.





I have met the best people. Instructors and riders. It's so incredibly fulfilling to be a part of this healthy, happy community. I've never known anything like it. The energy is electric. Everyone is positive and everyone WANTS to be there. No bitter gym rats here.



I've shared the experience with people I love, like my sister and my dear friends. They have all come to love it too, just like I knew they would.

So you see, this isn't just a love letter, it's also a thank you note. Thank you for so many things. For allowing me to prove to myself that I CAN do it. That I am a renegade, a warrior, a rockstar. Thank you for the continued encouragement, coming in the form of sweet tweets, shout outs during class, and so much more. I cannot put into words how unbelievably satisfying it is to hear an instructor yell, "YES, TEDDI!" during a sprint. I never thought I'd see the day. Thank you for reminding me to believe in myself, and thank you for believing in me too.

I have said it before and I will surely say it many times again: you have TRULY changed my life. And I love you. All of you.

Determination. Inspiration. Celebration. DONE.

Love, love, love,
JGIWC

Tuesday, May 1, 2012

April goal update and May goals

Oh, April...




15 crunch/squat sessions. No. Just no.
Do yoga 3x. Yes!
SoulCycle 11x. Yes!
Don't gain weight from TX. Questionable.
Try something new. Yes! I did a double (back to back classes) at SoulCycle. And loved it.
Keep Passover (really). Sort of.
Think about vacation. Yes! It's booked!
Buy cowboy boots. Nah. Too expensive.
Clean out handbags. Somewhat.
Cook a meal in the shoebox. Really, truly cook? No... But I did prepare a lot of meals. And they were healthy. So I win.


Here's what's on the docket for May...




How about you?