The Big Questions.

Sometimes, when a person maintains a blog about the most mundane parts of her life, she loses sight of the bigger questions. This is why it's a good idea to shake up your routine now and then, children: hang out with other humans. Try a new type of lettuce*. 

This weekend, I ventured out of my comfort zone, and I found myself face to face with one of those eternal questions that have kept humans tossing and turning for centuries: will a seat belt keep a caged cat safer?

While I can't answer that question definitively, I can tell you that this particular cat didn't die during the course of this particular car ride. Oh, and the ketchup we purchased on the same trip?

It ended up in a crusty stain all over my dress. Which is why we can't have nice things.

 

*After years of buying green leaf, I decided to give red leaf a whirl--and boy was I blown away! It's leagues better--and not a penny more expensive! I just wish past Brenna had known sooner.

Lessons from Unexpected Places.

As you know from being raised by liberal poet hippies, the world is the best classroom of all. In order to get the most benefit out of the lessons your world is trying to teach you, it is important to keep your mind wide open and your eyes... wide open. Not very elegant, but there it is.

To show you what I mean by this, I'll show you some unexpected lessons I've learned in recent weeks, thanks to my strict open-mind/open-eye policies.

Lesson #1: Life is too short to waste time hating anyone.

While this lesson didn't come from the more subtle and/or natural sources that poets generally prefer (e.g. a meadow full of butterflies and daisies), it still hit me with its profundity. And as a bonus lesson, I got to learn how to say "kitchen" in Chinese!


Lesson #2: Ignoring that pain in your foot will only lead to a stress fracture.


And that's not going to win you any fashion contests. Instead of pretending everything's okay while you continue to run for eight months, why not go to a doctor? It might save you a lot of velcro-boot-wearing down the road.

Lesson #3: Some pancakes take longer to cook than others--but they still taste just as delicious when they're done.


You might think this is a lesson about patience or even about puberty, but really it's just about how to time the wake-up call you send up to your father and me when you're preparing our breakfast on weekends. Because frankly, we don't want to get out of bed until the pancakes are done. Period.

Lesson#4: When you find an establishment that seems to be named after the male version of yourself and serves one of your favorite beverages, go inside. You won't be disappointed.