2.06.2010

Pay It Forward - Helping the Homeless

Behind the scenes at Cougar Tales, I have been at work to pay it forward each month - something I declared in my New Year's resolutions. This past weekend, a group of my friends and family got together to volunteer at the Hoboken Homeless Shelter.

My hubby and I got their first. Some local college kids had already started making dinner for the night. Tuna Macaroni Salad. I went off to make some sense of the pantry that was filled with too many cans of corn and plenty bags of cereal. He set up the plastic cups on the tables.
Few by few my group shuffled in. Hawk and Miss Rex found a guest to play Scrabble with them. My sister in law and another friend played Monopoly with a few guests. Union handed out pears. My brother in law washed the towels. My husband cleaned pots. And, my aunt and her kin served dinner.

As the night wrapped up, I stepped out of my own scene and looked around. I saw the Scrabble guy and my friends cheek kissing good-bye...the Monopoly players promising to come earlier next time...the guys doing domestic stuff for a change...a guest talking to my friends about letting go of anger and the past.

Sometimes we forget we are all just people. It was nice to take a step back and see everyone socializing like people rather than the homeless and the volunteers. We were thanked a lot for our time but no accolades were needed. It's just people helping people.

Within four blocks of leaving the homeless shelter, we were tucked away warmly at a bar. Some other friends came to join and many asked how we felt. "Do you feel so good inside for helping others?" Not me. I feel like what else, what more can I do?

It's been several days since we were at the shelter. Since then, I have seen two guys and one girl from that night walking around town. One had said grace before dinner. One had been in the mad Monopoly game. I didn't say hello. But, they reminded me: What else? What more?

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1.30.2010

Cocktails with an Author


It's not every day we get to spend time with a real life author. Not someone like you and me who writes for the fun of it, but someone who sweats over the love of it. Tonight, I get to enjoy a night of virtual cocktails with Susan McBride, author of The Cougar Club. I shared her not-yet-released book with you back in November after she sent me a top secret copy. Susan's book was just released and we are toasting to her celebration! Pour yourself a tall one and read on.

On most nights, as in 3 of the 3 nights a week I drink, I go for wine. But when Susan orders a margarita on the rocks with no salt, I feel compelled to go with a celebratory (who cares about the extra 2 Weight Watchers points) pomegranate martini. Cheers!

Great to see you, Susan! Thanks for taking the time to stop by and hang out with my readers and me.

Anytime....well, anytime with cocktails. Just kidding! I brought a few signed copies of my book to give away to your readers.

Your latest book, The Cougar Club, is about 3 girlfriends from high school who get reconnected. Have you been able to keep close friendships through the years like these women?

I love the idea of having lifelong friendships, and I think that comes from my having moved around a lot when I was a kid. By the time I was thirteen, we'd lived in five different cities in four different states. So I envy people who've grown up in one place and have friends from grade school. I wanted Kat, Elise, and Carla, my three main characters in The Cougar Club, to have that kind of deeply-rooted relationship, maybe as a type of wish fulfillment since I never got that! My best friends now are people I've known for 10-15 years. They've supported me through thick and thin, and I don't know what I'd do without them.

What is your opinion on this term "cougar"? Is it a compliment or offensive?

I actually find the term "Cougar" silly rather than offensive. Our society seems pretty freaked out by the process of aging, especially when it comes to women. I see nothing wrong with successful women over forty going after what they want, whether it's professionally or romantically. Older men have been pursuing younger women for centuries (and vice versa), and no one blinks. What's so odd about a younger man finding an older woman attractive? It seems perfectly logical to me! ;-) I happened to meet my husband (who's nine years younger) at a party at the Contemporary Art Museum thrown by St. Louis Magazine to unveil their "Top Singles" issue in November of 2005. I was one of only two women over age 40 picked as a "Top Single," which was pretty cool. After the party, Ed pursued me. I wasn't sure that I wanted to date someone almost 10 years younger, but we just clicked from the get-go. So I call myself an "Accidental Cougar." It just kind of happened!

I read from your bio that you claim to be a retired cougar. Any dating advice for those readers who are single and still trying to mingle?

Ed and I have been together for over four years and married for almost two (our second wedding anniversary is February 24!). So, yep, I'm definitely retired from the dating scene. I think the best thing that single women can do at any age is to find happiness within themselves before looking for happiness with someone else. Don't go seeking someone to fill a void inside you. When you feel great about yourself, outside and in, and your life is full and busy, finding a partner is like the icing on the cake. Men want women who've got it going on and who radiate confidence. So get out and do things that you enjoy doing, whether it's taking a painting class, learning salsa or how to cook, or attending a wine tasting. Open yourself up to people you might not have dated in the past. I had a check-list back in high school that I realized I was pretty much sticking to in my adult life. Chuck the list and open your eyes wide. You might miss out on someone really special otherwise.

Which character in the book are you most like?

Hmm, that's an interesting question. All three main characters in The Cougar Club are 45, so we share our age! Kat Maguire is very independent and secure in herself, and I'd love to imagine that's something we have in common! But she's definitely more of a risk-taker than I am, both in her career and in her romantic life. Elise Randolph is probably the most grounded of the three friends. She's a married dermatologist with a son who's a freshman in college. I'm the responsible kid in my family, the perfectionist, and that's who Elise is, too. But she's a little more passive than I am and more afraid to face the truth. Carla Moss is a news anchor and lives her life in the spotlight, which is something I could never do. She's been burned by a bad marriage and is bit commitment-phobic, but she's smart enough to know when she has a good thing going. I probably have fewer similarities to Carla than to Kat or Elise, and maybe that's why I had the most fun writing about her!

It seems like you have mostly written fiction for Young Adults. What inspired you to write this book?

Before The Cougar Club, I wrote three young adult books in my Debs series for Random House and five adult soft-boiled mysteries for HarperCollins in my Debutante Dropout Mystery series. So I felt like "The Debutante Author," even though I was never a debutante. I just knew a lot of them when I lived in Texas. It was great to have the opportunity to write about women my own age and to show the shared experiences we women go through as we get older, yet keep it fast-paced and entertaining. This might sound odd, but I do believe writing The Debs novels from the point of view of four 17 year olds helped a lot with preparation for writing The Cougar Club, since I shift POV between Kat, Elise, and Carla. Honestly, I felt like I'd come home doing The Cougar Club. I think women's fiction is where I want to be.

A lot of my readers are aspiring writers. Any advice for them?

It's a tough road to publication (the traditional route anyway), and it took me ten or eleven years after I graduated from college before I signed my first contract. So you need to have a tough skin, and you have to be able to take rejection. Most of us go through a lot of "no's" before we get that first, "I want to buy this!" Like any other profession, becoming really proficient at writing takes practice. Be prepared to write a manuscript or two (or ten, in my case!) before you sell your first book. Major in public relations or marketing in college because those skills will help you promote your books and yourself, something all authors have to do these days. Learn as much about the business as you can beforehand. There are lots of conferences that take place around the country that feature editors and agents who can provide invaluable advice. Good agents don't charge reading fees so when you're ready to find representation, look to the Association of Authors' Representatives (http://aaronline.org). AAR members are bound by certain ethical standards. Read as much as you can in a variety of genres. Go outside your comfort zone and find new authors with voices you've never read before. And hang in there! It's not an easy road, but it's worth it if you'd just as soon stop writing as stop breathing.

That is some great advice. I see you're done with your margarita. Any chance you'll stick around for another?

I'd be happy to! I know you have been eyeing that wine list!

She read my mind. I went with the Sonoma-Cutre Chardonnay.
Wine side note: This is a great white to drink in the winter when you want white but nothing too fruity and light. It is not too oaky. Lots of citrus notes but still feels creamy and warm. It is from the Russian River Valley area in Sonoma. Here's a tip: If you like a wine, remember the region it is from and then try others from that region. Soon you can compare and find your favorites!

Hope you enjoyed our night of cocktails with Susan. If you would like to be entered in the give-away for a signed copy of The Cougar Club, leave a comment here and become a "follower" (if you aren't already). Three winners will be randomly selected one week from today.

Follow the link below to see Susan McBride at home in her office talking about The Cougar Club.

1.18.2010

My Cast of Characters

I tend to write about my friends a lot. They are important characters in the cast of my life. Some have leading roles while others are supporting. Some would win in the category of Best Drama and others would steal Best Comedy. I can imagine a ton of little awards that would be given out too. You know the ones that they go through really quick before the award show really starts...Best in Crisis...Best in Favors...Best Costume Designer. This post is quite simply a dedication to my cast of characters inspired by my new friend Dr. Irene Levine. She featured me on her website dedicated to the topic of friendship. Take a moment and click here to be taken away to my special feature. Don't forget to come back or you may miss the winners.


Now, how sweet is that?
BFF is one of several extraordinary girls in my life. Some I have mentioned and others you have yet to learn about.
Of course, there was the first time I introduced BFF to you and I opened up about an old friend.
There was The Slumber Party where I introduced the what's left crew. And, the night we shared our resolutions over Mexican admiring at the city skyline.
Still to come, I will have to share more about these and the others with you. One told me she won't be reading my blog again until I dedicate a post to her. So typical of her. And, another asked me over dinner the other night if I was going to write about our night out. I guess a night in Astoria after laser hair removal could make for an interesting post.

This is my dedication to those characters in my life. We hope you enjoy the show.
Photo courtesy of Brick Dragons: BFF and Me, circa 1995

1.10.2010

Guacamole, Goals and Girlfriends


It was a struggle to get back into a routine this week especially with twenty degree temperatures that don’t take into account the wind. I got the week off to a good start with dinner with my girlfriends at the new Charrito’s on the Hudson in Weehawken – specifically with Rex, Hawk and Union. Who would have thought a Mexican place would have such great city views? Who would have thought that Miss 'Rex would get so drunk off half of a frozen mango margarita? Well, to answer the second question, when you weigh 90 lbs soaking wet, you don’t stand much of a chance. There’s not much more I need than great guac’ and good goals for 2010. By now, you’ve heard all about mine. I’ll share my GF’s resolutions so we can keep them honest.

Besides losing 3 ounces, the Rex-olutions are to meet new people, do new things and something about not holding grudges. I guess that means she forgives me for all the things I may have done. Does that include when I up and left for my now husband? It was like a divorce but we made it through.

Hawk’s first goal is to stop procrastinating. That sounds like a million resolutions in one. I’m going to have to make sure she doesn’t put off listing out all the things she is procrastinating about as a first step. Her second is to stop worrying about a clean house. My OCD-mind relates all too well with that one. She and I can totally digress on how our husbands go to the gym, have friends over, or fill-in-the-blank with anything else all while walking past the dirty dishes, the bathroom sink with hair in it and the overflowing garbage. We want to not care also.

And then there’s Union. She hasn’t decided yet what her resolutions for 2010 will be. Although 10 days too late for me, I love the fact that she treats her goals, her upcoming year, her life for that matter with such nonchalance. I hope some of her relaxed spirit rubs off on me this year.

The first week of the new year has come and gone. I lived up to my own resolutions:

Body & Mind - I went to the gym every day….even if it was for only 20 minutes each day.

Pencil Pushin’ – I’ll connect this one with "mind" from above. Usually, my job literally makes me crazy. This week, I felt great.

Pay It Forward - I signed up to make a monthly contribution to the ASPCA. I secretly pray the guy on the street that I gave my credit card to is legit. Guess that’s why they offer fraud protection.
Live in the Moment – I still went to my Toastmasters meeting even when I realized on the train that my notes were at home next to my blow dryer. I had been practicing and blowing. After the initial panic attack, it still went good.

That night, I came home and enjoyed one of my single-serve sparkling wine bottles. That’s right, single-serve as in one serving per bottle or 187 ml. Why should we just celebrate with sparkling wine on the new year? Why can’t we celebrate all the little things we accomplish year-round? Precisely the reason why I went to the corner liquor store after the first of January and cleaned them out of their left over single-serves.
Wine Side-Note: For those wondering why I am not calling the bubbly stuff champagne, only sparkling wine from the Champagne region of France can be called Champagne. There are even legalities around it. Oh, the French!

Celebrate something this week...big or small…preferably with some bubbly!
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1.01.2010

Bring It On, 2010!


New Year’s Resolutions. I love them. My Old Friend and I used to love the New Year. We had a tradition that lasted probably close to 10 years where we spent every New Year’s Day together at my sister’s house with my family. We would make everyone go around the dinner table and share what their resolutions were for that year. When it was our turn, we would exchange sly glances and go down our long - but modified for this table - list of what we referred to as our revolutions and revelations. You see, we didn’t want to just be another sucker who said they would lose weight or find a new job. We wanted dramatic change in our lives. We wanted this to be the year. This would be it.

I have to say that we really did a great job goal setting each year. Most of what we set out to do, we did. The rest we either touched on or simply changed our minds about. Some years were better than others and we could always spot the good ones ahead of time. Those years we were extra excited because we knew by then that our track record of predicting good years had a pretty high ratio.

I haven’t seen MOF in about a year and a half. It’s been several New Year’s since we set our revolutions and revelations together. And, this year is the first year my family won’t be together at my sister’s in a while. Normally, I might be a bit sad about it. Don’t get me wrong. I still feel nostalgic about this old tradition. But, I’m smiling as I write this. I know 2010 is going to be an exceptional year. I have that extra excited feeling like MOF and I used to get. That means it is going to be great!

I’ve thought long and hard about my 2010 New Year’s Resolutions. Since we won’t be going around the dinner table this year, I’ll have to share just a taste here.

Pay It Forward – This one is all about doing things for other people including the furry ones out there. Unfortunately, I don’t feel right counting all my clothes that have gone to Good Will or the old furniture I unloaded to the Salvation Army. The last generous thing I did was donate money for a walk my colleague was doing. I haven’t volunteered for something in years. This is changing this year. The first event in my Pay It Forward series is at the end of this month. Ten of us are getting together to cook and serve dinner at the Hoboken Homeless Shelter. We are also donating money to cover the cost of dinner because that’s how we roll.

Body & Mind – I feel less vain when I combine the two together. I wouldn’t be me if I didn’t throw in a goal to shape up. I have yet to hit my goal weight but have done a fantabulous job at maintaining – not gaining – during the holidays. My mind, on the other hand, is ready for a transformation. I started working through my anxiety issues in 2009. And, to me, that’s harder than leaving them alone. This year, I want them outta here!

Pencil Pushin’ – That’s what I call my career. This year has some new challenges in store for me at work. I promise to myself to keep it exciting, keep it real and not settle.

And finally, my favorite resolution for this year: Live in the Moment.

12.18.2009

My (Internal) Holiday Sprit

I love the holidays! Like most of you, I am busier than ever with all the parties, shopping and baking and have put blogging on the back burner. This week I was reminded to slow down a bit and enjoy it. One day this week, I was walking down Wall Street with some colleagues (on our way to Adrienne's Pizza Bar on Stone Street - you must go if you're ever in NYC). We stopped like tourists to admire the tree outside the NY Stock Exchange. I snapped a pic with my cell and reminded myself to take note of some of the beautiful scenes I only get to see at this time of year.

A few of my favorites:

Peeking into windows and seeing the Christmas tree all lit up

Cars driving past with their tree on top freshly picked out from the tree barn

Bryant Park in December with the ice skating rink and all the little shops around it

Making Bryant Park extra special by getting a hot chocolate from 'Witchcraft before you enjoy the sights

I feel just as excited for the holidays as normal but this year it looks a little different. I put up most of my decorations but no tree. I am loving all the holiday party invitations but decided not to have one myself this year. The cards are out but it took more effort than normal. It is more internal for me this year. I can't really explain it any better than that. It may look like like less Christmas than normal but it means just as much.

12.06.2009

My Enemy - Anxiety

Anxiety. The word alone doesn't have a friendly ring to it. I would have never classified my usual optimist self as an anxious person. I can still remember my first panic attack. I knew it was a heart attack - my heart beating so fast, the sweating, the shortness of breath. It wasn't until after they hooked me up to the EKG and ran some tests that I first learned about my worst enemy - anxiety. Seven years later, I am the proud owner of a few anxiety disorders and even one called generalized worry disorder or something to that affect.

The past couple of years have been a work-in-progress. I've learned more about myself than I have ever wanted to know. And, I have made strides with overcoming some of my different anxieties. I didn't realize how far I have come until I had a few weeks when all my hard work had started to unravel. That's right - the enemy came back to town.

There are a few common triggers that usually make me tail spin back to my old bottle of Xanex. Work, family and friends. Not coincidental is it that these are the most important three things in my life as well. When any one of these areas has its apple cart upset, my anxiety starts going up.

This is my typical busy season at work as I'm sure everyone has at some point during the year. Part of me was so scared it would be as bad as last year and part of me couldn't believe how great I was managing the pressure. The past week has made me miss several chances to work out which makes me feel horrible and in turn makes me binge eat which makes me want to drink which makes me too tired in the morning to work out.

The holidays began to trickle in and I started to feel that weirdness in the pit of my stomach. I have a bitter sweetness for the holidays. Some days I feel so delighted that the holidays are here and love walking down the street when the lights are lit up and the Salvation Army volunteers are ringing their bells. And, other days I feel so damn lonely and am wondering where I am supposed to be.

I hate when my enemy comes visiting. I go through bottles of wine, bags of Doritos and plates of pasta until I am convinced I feel better. I should know by now that none of that really works. The only thing to get rid of the enemy is to fight back. I whip out my self-help books and call on a few friends who understand. I get to the gym in full force and run - not away - but mad as hell chasing this beast out of town.
Photo of "Mattie" courtesy of BFF
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