The Right Wreath

For reasons unexplainable, I was obsessed with wreaths this holiday season. It's a weird fascination to have, considering there are only so many places to put them before becoming the Clark Griswold of circle-shaped "greenery."

I ended up making two wreaths for Christmas. (Lie ... I made three including the Card Wreath.) One for the boyfriend's house and one for my sad little Scrooge apartment. (Almost all of my decor is displayed at his house. It just looks better there. But my place needed a little love, too!) The wreath at J's house took more internet scouring than it did crafting. I just purchased a grape-vine/twig wreath and found some battery-powered C9 light bulbs online since his 80+ year old house was not built with outdoor outlets to equip Christmas lights. (Those lazy Roaring 20-ites.) The result is kind of funky and random but I like the melding of country crafter with retro lighting. I might be using this wreath to re-adorn it with seasonal flair to make it a year-round door greeter.

The wreath for my apartment was a tad more involving, but still super simple. I purchased a small wire wreath base, a box of white lights with white wiring and two white feather boas. Wrapped the lights around the wreath base and then did the same with the boas. And here we have a sassy, glowing wreath!

The picture really does it no justice. But I absolutely love this final product. It's one of those things that makes me smile whenever I walk past it.

And yes, I have a window hanging on my dining room wall. Guess what: right next to it is a door, complete with gaudy garland leftover from trimming the tree. I'm sure you think it's silly that I didn't hang the wreath on the door, but there are pictures hanging on it. Duh!

And just for good measure ... since this will be the last holiday project post 'til next Christmas rolls around ... here's another little fun little tidbit.

I did these on either side of the front porch stairs at J's house. Just cut off some sprigs of his giant blue spruce, got some coordinating balls (ha), red velvet ribbon and voila! Festive flower pots.

What's your favorite piece of holiday decor?

Centerfold

I'm so very behind on my blogging, I know. I thought I'd catch up by doing a few a week 'til my "new things" were current. I thought wrong. Then I thought I'd just ignore it and blog like it was normal to talk about my holiday endeavors 'til February, but I realize I've finally reached the threshold. So I apologize that the next several blogs will not be timely or relevant. But maybe your holiday hangover has subsided, and you'll be inspired to try something new when the next yuletide season approaches.

Last year, my holiday centerpiece on the dining room table was just a glass bowl filled with glass ball ornaments. Festive but kinda plain. I still keep it around but J actually asked if I was going to do something new... when he even comes close to forming an opinion about these kind of things, I oblige faster than a fat kid who hears "would you like to see the dessert menu?"

So once again, Martha Stewart came to the rescue with these Christmas trees made out of magazines. I love that they're homemade AND sustainable. It's not that I go around hugging trees every day. But I try to do the little things that can maybe make a difference. So I tried my hand, and 45 minutes later, this is what we had.

(If you must know, this is an old issue of Golf Digest. I wish I had a dirty magazine of some kind just so I could giggle to myself when people marveled at my craftiness.)

Unfortunately, that's as far as I got. I prefer odd numbers when it comes to decorating but because there aren't a ton of size variations when it comes to magazines (especially ones I have in my house), I knew I'd only make two of these suckers. And I didn't even make it that far, let alone getting around to spray painting them gold and dusting them with glitter. So this will be on the docket for next Christmas. Guess you'll have to wait 11 months to see the final product!

If you want to try this out, I definitely recommend checking out the video that's on the how-to article. Very helpful! When I finish my trees off, I'll be using one of those tiny cookie recipe books — the folding might prove difficult, but at least I'll have my size variation darnit!

Did you take on any holiday projects this year?

Occupational Therapy

I by no means earned a hiatus from blogging over my holiday break. (Oh "holiday break" heaven forbid if I ever enter an industry that doesn't have one or that my own ever strays away from the pattern.) But I took blogabbatical (see what I did there? blog ... sabbatical ... no?) so deal with it. It mostly happened because I inadvertently kept a "hands off computer" mantra for the week's duration, save the two days leading up to my imminent return to the work life. Of course, I still caught up on ever-important tweets, Facebook-age and sports updates on my handy dandy iPhone, but should I ever post a new blog from that smarty pants mobile device, it'll consist of a picture or two and maybe a sentence. (Guessing you'd prefer that?)

So picking up where I left off ... here's something I did that's new. I started a new job at the end of November. Probably not news to Blogging Molly clientele, but it deserves a spot in this little e-diary I'll one day peruse with wonderment. (Of my idiocy.)

Sure I've gotten a new gig before. Once I switched from Tad's Tropical Sno to Juice Stop. From a price point, Juice Stop is a step up. But I gotta say, making Hawaiian Ice sno cones requires quite a bit of skill. And you must possess certain skills ... like cold-tolerant hands. (Ok that's about the only skill required.)

But this job switch was my first since I ventured into adulthood. It was time for a change ... a little occupational therapy, if you will. Making change always has the potential to be a bit scary, albeit exciting, but bidding adieu to your first job out of college has got to be exponentially more stressful. I'm proud of myself for taking a leap when things were comfortable. It wasn't an easy decision, but I'm stoked for a new scene and opportunities.

So here's Molly's New Job 101: totally basic and mostly boring.

On my first day, this little guy was my buddy while I filled out stacks of paperwork:



Among many new experiences, this is the first time I've worked in a building that requires elevators to get around. I kind of (always) forget where I am. Related, my desk is on the 9th floor. Here's the view:



On my first day, my spacious-to-me office was sad and bare.



I still haven't really had time to decorate, but it quickly got a small dose of personality with a little mess added in.




(Notice the blinds ... sadly, these end up pulled down most days because the sun gets way bright. It makes me a bit sad and I'm too lazy to put them up once those people leave.)

All in all, I'm really loving the new job. I think I'll really come to appreciate the location (right off the Plaza) even more than I already do when the weather is more pleasant - walking to grab lunch or shop over lunch could be the death of my paychecks, but by golly, I'll have fun doing it. I am anxious to escape the "new kid" stage but until then, I'm plenty busy writing about beauty products, textbooks and clothing. Oh, and there's an espresso machine at our disposal. So I get one of these bad boys (skinny hazelnut latte) to hang out with every morning:



What are your favorite (or not-so-favorite) things about starting a new job?