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Priorities

As a huge fan of breaking down the societal standard for gender roles I found this article on LinkedIN this morning a great talking point.

I also think the article speaks to the rigidity of the American workforce mentality (which is often self-inflicted…but why?) that seems so ridiculous and trite when compared to other countries’ views on similar types of leave.

There is a much bigger picture here; life. You only get one.

On your deathbed what matters most…those overtime hours and forfeited vacation days or time spent with family and the slower moments you took for YOU?

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Firenze

aka- Florence… is where I am now and where I will be for the next 2 days. Not originally a part of my plan – although I didn’t really have a plan – but alas this is where I am and I like it.

We left Cinque Terre early this morning after a good day and a half of eating, hiking, swimming, and lounging on rocks at the water’s edge. Noticing that our train to Florence connected in Pisa, I suggested we stop there for a touristy and snapshot-heavy pitstop at the famous tower. Beaucoups of pictures to follow…

After Pisa we had a slight mis-step in all catching the same train, but we YOLO’d our way through it and found each other at the hotel lobby in Florence just fine.

…which brings us to the present momen. We arrived to the hotel in Florence – knowing that three girls (half of our group) had a reservation scheduled here. The Hodge Twins and I had no reservations anywhere in Florence. Our mis-steps turned into mini-miracles as the guy working the front desk of the hotel (which was ENTIRELY BOOKED, mind you) somehow arranged to switch our rooms so that ALL SIX OF US can room together in mac-daddy Florence suite. We have a king bed, a double bed, and two twin beds AND our own bathroom. Not to mention enough extra space with which we could accomodate a middle school dance. There’s also a chandelier. Oh la la. So, needless to say, I have sidelined my plans of arriving earlier in Rome and will now be in Florence for a couple of days. Hard to pass this deal up.

Well, I’m off to find some gelato. Ciao.

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The Festival Kicks Off Today

And the first premiere (“Robin Hood”) is tonight – which I could care less about. It WOULD be worth getting into solely for the first 45min which is the Opening Ceremony, complete with the full jury on stage and Tim Burton at the helm. We’ll see – I may not put forth the effort to dress up and try to get in.
I DO however want to figure out where the heck this elusive “VIP Room” is which is a club in Cannes. Kid Cudi is performing tonight to kick off the festival and T.I. is performing tomorrow night. Within the next week people like Karl Lagerfeld, Paris Hilton, Kelis, and The Blackeyed Peas will all be holding events there. Now if only I can find a way into this exclusive Cannes inner-circle… I’m on a mission.
Okay – gotta go get dressed/ready real quick to hop the 4:10 train into Cannes. I guess I’ll stuff a dress and some heels into my bag for tonight JUST in case…
Got to get to work for the next few hours though – nailing down one or two (or three) hotels where we can host our students and special guest speakers that I’ll line up in the coming week and a half. Time to hit these hotel workers with some French negotiating – YOLO Beav style.
Okay, see ya.
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Unexpected Late Night

After the last of the students arrived with horrific tales of flight cancellations, rerouting, machines eating debit cards, and getting caught in the rain with all luggage in tow — I was done with day one of the check-in process. It was 11pm when the last couple soaking wet participants came through the lobby doors – and they (and I) were hungry. Our options for food were limited since it was so late, but I didn’t want to let the weary travelers down — so who do I turn to? The sweet owner of the pizza place across the street who made me such a special ‘to go’ salad a few nights prior.
The restaurant lights of “La Grappa” (his place) were still on across the street, so I walked over and asked what time he closed. I’m pretty sure he would’ve closed the doors right then, but I told him there were three others plus myself who would come in for pizzas. He immediately obliged, started fanning the flame of his wood fire oven, and set up a table to serve us.
What started out as a late-night, quick bite to eat before bed…..turned into 4 HOURS of eating, drinking, laughing, and having extensive numerology readings (courtesy of the restaurant owner, Jean-Francois’, good friend – Michelle, pronounced “mee-shell”). By the time 2:30am rolled around Jean-Francois was pulling out the Limoncello and shot glasses for all of us – obviously not wanting the night to end. We had a ball – found out extensive and eerily accurate things about all of our current lives according to “our numbers” (day, month, year we were born + beaucoups of numerology calculations indicating the current status of our lives).
Finally, at 3:30am we called it a night – but not before Jean-Francois starting writing out a calendar on the tablecloth trying to determine a date when the four of us could come back again for another exclusive “soiree”. Next time, he said he would have Michelle bring her tarot cards – so you know that will be a fun night! 🙂
Here are some pictures from our unexpectedly late, yet fun evening…
Here’s Anna Ferguson getting her numerology reading from Michelle. Michelle is literally saying how she has never seen numbers so good in her life. Anna’s numbers for this year (the year that she is in Cannes, getting married, and writing her thesis) were comprised for three number 7’s AND three 21’s (aka- 7 xthree) – which is AMAZINGLY lucky. Anna is shown here in a bit of shock as well as a bit of relief considering that this is such a big year for her.
Here I am getting MY numbers read. Considering I am so in tune with everything Aries (even down to the stupid daily horoscopes in the paper) this was, of course, EERILY accurate for me. I’ll be honest, it made me cry a little. It truly is ALL in the stars for me – and, in this case – all in the numbers. This stuff does not lie (for me, at least).
And here’s Cody getting his numbers read — and let me just tell you Michelle was ENAMORED with him (as you can see in this picture). She just kept on mumbling repeatedly the whole night (in French), “Oh, your path (in life)! Oh, your path…” I guess that was a good thing.
P.S. During this ENTIRE 4+ hour experience I had to translate E-V-E-R-Y-T-H-I-N-G the whole time as the students speak no French and Jean-Francois and Michelle speak no English.
After the EIGHTH, yes EIGHT, try of me trying to get all six of us in the picture with my camera set on the counter I gave up and just took a pic of the five other folks — Josh, Cody, Michelle, Jean-Francois, and Anna.
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