Fifty Shades of…Is It Getting Hot In Here?

Returning from L.A., I read the first hundred or so pages of Fifty Shades of Grey. I’m only  ankle-deep into this totally balls out, erotic novel, but holy hell, it’s good stuff. So I came at my husband to redeem a Bead and started telling him about the book. It went like this:

Me: Babe, I’m reading this book and I gotta tell ya, it’s full-on porn. And there’s this whole psychological element, which makes it kind of like a watching a train wreck and…

Him: So. You’re gonna talk?

Me: What? Oh! No! Well, maybe. So this guy’s into all this kinky shit, like bondage and whips and…

Him: Are we gonna do that?

Me: Oh, HELL no, but…

Him: Well, did you learn anything interesting?

(20 minutes–and it must be said–PLENTY of starbursts and fireworks later…)

Him: So, no?

Later, over drinks on the porch, I showed him the SNL Mother’s Day skit about the book where dad and the kids bust into the bedroom to surprise mom (Kristen Wiig) during her “alone time” with Fifty Shades. It is effing hilarious–check it out below. Now I can’t read my book alone in peace without getting accused of…well…you know.


Saturday Night Live – Fifty Shades of Grey by BigBlueBruiser

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Choose the Right Words, Carolyn

I have a diminishing tolerance for bullshit. Maybe it has something to do with turning 40. Okay, 41. But I find myself losing the ability to swallow bad behavior. Sure, I bite my tongue at the first little taste, but if it continues, I start coughing and gagging until I have to say what is so.

“Mom!!!” I get that a lot from the backseat.

I’m sorry. It is my car and I retain the right to call attention to full-on, balls to the wall rude behavior on the part of passengers I’m driving across town. Even if–okay, especially when–said passengers don’t belong to me. That’s the tricky part and I’m just waiting for it to bite me in the ass. But really, am I not engaging in a little public service by asking a teenager or tween to stop and find a place to turn around? I asked my best friend about this and she told me that right before she shuts a kid down, she says the words, “In this car, we don’t…” That’s a bit better than my steamroller approach that leaves a rude kid’s mouth hanging open and my own child scrambling to change the subject.  I don’t expect my taste for bullshit to improve any time soon and I’ve got a lot more years of carpooling ahead of me.   My plan is to be more intentional and choose the right words. Or, at least like my friend said, start out with the right words.

Good talk. Maybe you could share a brat smack down story with me so I don’t feel like a total mom bitch. Don’t you just love a story that makes you feel not as bad as you did right before you heard it? 

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Is Facebook Making Us Lonely? Ummm…Yes!

I think so. And I’ve been saying exactly that for at least a year. Did a whole talk at Canyon Ranch recently about how our super-connected virtual world is actually making us less connected, less available to our primary relationships. My theory was just a hunch, but this article in the May issue of The Atlantic has statistics based on longitudinal studies making the point, “In a world consumed by ever more novel modes of socializing, we have less and less actual society. We live in an accelerating contradiction: the more connected we become, the lonelier we are.” Sad, huh? And they didn’t even really get into whole thing about folks using Facebook as an excavation ground for digging up long forgotten loves and yanking them into the present tense. That happens a lot, you know. It’s a great article–The Atlantic always gets it right.

The bigger point, I think, is that we have to be intentional about keeping connected to the physical–what’s right in front of us–instead of spinning off into our virtual worlds by default. In my talk at Canyon Ranch, I threw out a rather edgy suggestion that we go ahead and use the physical (yeah–sex) to address the emotional in our relationships as a way to get out of our heads and back into our bodies. Why not, right? Well, I got a little push back from certain members of the crowd. Okay, that’s an understatement. This one woman wanted to stone me right there in the conference room. Security! Dr. Oz said practically the same thing of GMA the other day–wonder if she’s been cyberstalking him? Probably not.

Anyway, it’s a cool article to check out. And it just might remind you to point, click and shutdown your virtual fan base, in favor of your in-the-flesh fans sitting around your kitchen table, local coffee shop or yoga class.

 

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Remember: Choose Love

I was on the phone with my mom this morning when she witnessed a motorcyclist skid out of control into a major (maybe fatal) wipe out. After shaking off the side street horror, she told me about her friend. Who just stopped breathing. No detectable reason, her breath just gave out and now she’s on a ventilator.

“Love. Every. Day,” my mom told me. “I do,” I said, “I think I really do.” “Even the shitty ones. Love every one you get.”

Every day that big sun rises, we have the opportunity to choose love–in our relationships and inside our own selves. Choose it, live it, love it. It’s way better than the alternative, don’t you think? Just a reminder. Carry on–and maybe go find a puppy to smell.

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Red Beads in the Red Mountains

Just returned from speaking, along with my mom, at Red Mountain Resort & Spa. Can I just tell you, I love these red mountains in southern Utah. They’re relatively new–only like, 480, 000 years old–and they don’t even look real. Red Mountain Resort is considered an “adventure spa” and I came to understand this descriptor when scaling a sandstone ledge, trying (forcing myself) not to look down. This stunning outdoor setting was The Forty Beads classroom. We’d hike up to an amazing view and then the guides would turn it over to me to talk about the Beads. So. Much. Fun. We did evening lectures, too. My mom spoke to a packed house about the important connection between sexuality  and spirituality and I gave my Forty Beads talk to a bunch of really interesting women and a few curious men who definitely left enlightened as far as the workings of the female libido. I highly recommend this sweet under the radar resort for a few reasons for a BFF girlfriends getaway or retreat for sisters. Really great spa services, amazing outdoor adventures and exceptional multidisciplinary classes. Here are a few pics from the trip.

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