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Summer Plum - Internet Plague, Terrible Scam Artist

So, some of you who've known me for a while will remember my disastrous encounter with a North Carolina scam artist, Summer Plum. She befriended me through my tea-related video podcast, eventually even creating an Earl Grey blend with my name attached to it, and then when I ordered about $70 worth of said tea, I never received it and never received a refund and Summer eventually did her very best to disappear without ever being accountable. It bothers me to this day.
 

Well, now she's fishing for "donations" to help with her medical bills! Anyone want to give one of the most dishonest, terrible people I've ever met a whole bunch of money for what is almost CERTAINLY a huge online scam? Check out her numerous sad and whiny posts fishing for donations that will certainly be used for her next big online scheme to gain cash. She's blogging about her distress on both her personal blog and a site specially designed to appeal to the hearts of people who don't know her well enough to know that she is a SCAM ARTIST.

This woman is TERRIBLE. I appealed with PayPal back when she screwed me and they wouldn't help because she kept stringing me along with "the tea will be there any day now" emails until the time limit for a PayPal appeal had expired, and the Better Business Bureau (BBB) wasn't helpful either. 

The sad thing is, she has scammed her FAMILY as well! I received this email this week:

I was searching the internet for summer's business addy , being I have never received any tea's I ordered off her web page which too is no longer in existence. and saw your complaint on yelp.com and was wondering if you ever got a refund, and if so how??  I did file a complaint through PayPal, a charge back through my bank to PayPal, and a BBB claim. and her step-mom Deb has been wonderful.  sad thing is summer and I are cuz's , her dad and I are 1st cuz's so I trusted before I did a search on how trustworthy she was,, and helped with her medical auction... well just wondering if you got a refund and if so how??

Upon emailing this person back and explaining that I never received a refund or my tea, I received the follow up reply that mentions just HOW MUCH Summer scammed out of her own family member:

thanks for the input, I am sure I will never get either too. Because of the fam tie and she promised the mailing 11-30, it was too late for PayPal to make good (they have a 45 day dispute policy) and read on the BBB site there has been no resolutions.. Just wished I had done my homework first. oh well an expensive life lesson of 115.50 and aided her in funding her Cali trip of 2 weeks in nov....chalk it up and never do it again.. but now she has taken down her web page too...I did post something on her painy days FB page, she has un-friended me on reg FB.

Seriously, WHAT CAN BE DONE ABOUT THIS WOMAN? Can someone help me? Is there a good site to submit her information to where she can be stopped from pedaling for money, money that is now supposed gained from appealing to the hearts of unsuspecting kind people who could be giving well-meaning to real charities? This is terrible!

I seriously want to know how to stop this woman. She is terrible human being. TERRIBLE. 

Review: The Fault in Our Stars by John Green

The Fault in Our StarsThe Fault in Our Stars by John Green

My rating: 5 of 5 stars

I read Looking for Alaska almost exactly a year ago, after falling in love with the Vlog Brothers, and I loved it. I marveled at it, pondered it, found myself up much too late at night finishing it.

Then, later in the year I started An Abundance of Katherines, and I haven't finished it. Something didn't click for me, whether it was the main character I tried to like but didn't yet, or the timing (sometimes I start a book in a genre my brain doesn't feel like reading and my brain refuses to like it). It's still sitting on "stalled-in-reading" Goodreads shelf, waiting to be given a real chance.

I pre-ordered TFIOS because I've been amazed, amused, and surprised while John has talked about bringing the book to life, from his research trip(s) (I'm including The Ruins) to his daunting task of signing every pre-ordered copy. It's the first tangible non-ebook I've purchased in roughly two years and I was genuinely worried that reading it would possibly tip the John Green awesome-writer-scale in my brain in the wrong direction.

Then it came in the mail and I read the inside of the book jacket and the book sounded like something completely different from what my un-spoilered brain had imagined and I immediately began to read. I read until it was entirely past my bedtime, and I briefly pondered calling off work the next day just to keep reading. I laughed and genuinely hiccup-sobbed mutliple times before the halfway point. I read sentences that made me put down the book so that I could find some place to write those sentences down so that I would never forget them.

I came home today and immediately picked up where I'd left off and devoured the rest of what will henceforth be referred to as my second favorite book of all-time ONLY because East of Eden climbed into my brain and changed my life first, at an early age.

Every word is carefully and perfectly chosen. Every ounce of dialogue is either hilariously charming or heartbreakingly poignant. I've never had a book that gave me so many cumulative laughs, sobs, and audible "ohhhhhh"-sounding hitches in my throat at the end of a scene. Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful writing. Better than Alaska, better than a lot of things. The only other author I've read in recent years that gave me this sense of painstaking sentence-crafting was Rothfuss Patrick.

Thank you for this, John, and also know that this is the most energy I've put into a book review in a long time. You did NOT forget to be awesome.

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(*Edited to add: The book that TFIOS just replaced? Les Miserables. Yes. Victor Hugo just dropped to #3.)

Marital Adventures Part 385374

I really like to order my husband to do things right as he's about to do them anyway.
 
Example:
 
Jim puts on coat to go to poker and picks up a drill to take with him to give to his dad.
 
Me: "Hey! Listen here! Take that drill and get it out of this house, and don't come back here until you've played poker!"
 
Jim: *stare of daggery (<-- that is a word) death*
 
Me: *maniacal laughter*
 
Also, this happened:
 
Me: "Hmph."
 
Jim: *licks my nose*
 
Me: "Ewwww! Wipe it off!!"
 
Jim: *wipes it off WITH HIS BEARD*
 
These are the solid gold years of our marriage. SOLID. GOLD.

2011 Music Review

After subtracting the insane skewing of my overly-played holiday playlist, my music stats for 2011 are interesting... I think the fact that a lot of my pre-Spotify music wasn't being scrobbled into Last.fm probably skews the results as well, but it's still fun to look at. These are more likely to be accurate for the past 6 months rather than the entire year.
 

 

Top albums:
 
  1. Rihanna - Talk That Talk (pretty impressive since it came out in DECEMBER)
  2. Mumford & Sons - Sigh No More (not surprising... listened this all year long)
  3. Sara Bareilles - Kaleidoscope Heart (<3 my girl... great concert in August!)
 
Top artists: 
 
  1. Rihanna (again... I REALLY love her new album)
  2. Pentatonix (this didn't come out until December either!)
  3. Sara Bareilles (she's my #2 of all time, only about 50 plays from surpassing John Mayer finally)
  4. Mumford & Sons (mellow anthem of my year)
  5. dZihan & Kamien (due to Nanowrimo writing playlist on repeat)

Reviewing 2011: Yearly Questionnaire

Highlights of an AMAZING YEAR:

1. Received my independent social work license (LISW).
2. Turned 30 and loved it.
3. Ran a half marathon and lived.
4. Said goodbye to a toxic parent.
5. Attending 5 beautiful weddings, including a trip to Boston.
6. Hit my goal weight, losing 82 lbs.
7. Achieved my lifetime WeightWatchers membership.
8. Spoke to a class of teenage girls twice (once as a poet, once as a social worker).
9. Wrote my 7th Nanowrimo novel.
10. Made awesome new holiday traditions and family connections.

Who do you know better than you did at the beginning of the year?

Anna and Carrie from Nanowrimo. My Grandma Benedetti, who I hadn't seen in a long time prior to this holiday season.

Who have you listened to carefully?

Jim, Laura, and my therapist.

Who have you cheered for?

A whole slew of newly married couples. A ton of our friends got hitched this year, and a lot of my cheering this year was done at weddings.

What do you understand better than you did in January?

I understand limitations, both my own and those of other people. I am limited in that I am able to maintain a healthy weight, but not always by way of a perfectly healthy lifestyle (I'm less active than I was during half marathon training). I am limited in other ways, but that's a new one for me. In terms of other people's limitations... in January, I was still worried about what unknown thing I'd done to make it hard (once again) for my mother to just love me, and now I understand that her limitations simply don't allow her to love people without that love becoming inevitably twisted and cruel. I understand limitations and my new relationship to others' limitations, not just my mother's.

What are you explaining to other people that you weren’t able to explain then?

Largely, what I want from relationships and what I won't accept. Ending an abusive relationship clarified a lot of my relationships and what I want/don't want from them. I'm better able to explain myself without standing under an oppressive umbrella of emotional abuse and manipulation. I'm also able to explain how I became the healthy person I am now that I've crossed the finish line. Last year I wasn't sure how I was going to get to my goal weight, but I knew I would get there. Now, I'm past the finish line and able to talk about the entire journey. "I lost 82 pounds and here's how I did it," is a cool thing to be able to explain.

Where have you been that you didn’t expect to be this year?

1. On the other side of a half marathon finish line. Hot damn but that was a big moment for me. :)

2. In my paternal grandmother's living room last week. In ending certain relationships this year, I've found room in my life and confidence within to allow new relationships to grow. That was an unexpected blessing this year, and a wonderful way to end the holiday season, with someone who has loved me continually during every absence.

Where have you stopped going because you needed to stop going there?

Beloit, Ohio. 

When were you most comforted during this last year?

The messages that people recorded for my half marathon playlist were absolutely amazing. A hug from Laura when I arrived in NYC to travel to her bachelorette party in June. The moment when I sat down in front of therapist and put it all on the table and heard the words "congratulations on an amazing first step." Every moment this year when I've needed the peace and quiet of home and Jim has given it to me. Every moment when I've laughed, mostly with Jim when I least expected to be able to. The hug I shared with my grandmother when I left her apartment last week. The family and friend time I've shared this holiday season with a drama-free group of people. 

When did you say, “I’m not sure I can do this” and then discovered that you could?

First, I ran a half marathon. Second, I ended an abusive relationship I've agonized over for three decades of my life. Third, I hit my goal weight, losing 82 pounds. Fourth, I kept that motherfucking weight OFF for the rest of the year. Oh, and I wore DRESSES this year. Oh, and I purchased a BATHING SUIT and wore it in front of other people. I also spoke to a room full of teenagers TWICE, first about my book of poetry and then on career day (scary). I did a whole lot of shit this year that makes me really fucking proud.

What is your favorite sentence, blog post, paragraph, or tweet that you wrote since January?

This blog entry is one of the best I've ever written. I've gone back and read it more than once: http://brandicesays.tumblr.com/post/6287854605/wishing-for-time-travel

What was the most encouraging thing you did for someone this year, as measured by their smile?

This year I would say this would be one of my interactions with a patient, one that left me changed for the better and left the patient a little less lost. My job allows me to have a lot of these moments, but one in particular this year was pretty special.

What question have you actually spent time trying to answer this year?

"What is family?" The answer for me has involved allowing myself to be closer to a lot of really special people this year and accepting that genetics plays no part in the family that has emerged for me at the end of 2011.

Where, geographically, did you find the most delight this year?

Boston. Between Laura's wedding and the days Jim and I spent there afterward, it was a really wonderful vacation.

What item did you cross of your list this year that had been on it the longest?

Achieving a healthy weight and learning to maintain it. I didn't have a handle on food or my health long before I became overtly fat, so that's a battle I've been struggling to win for a LONG time. I also finally turned in my supervision hours and got my independent social work license (LISW), which is pretty friggin' cool!

What book did you intentionally quit reading because you knew, halfway through, that you didn’t need to finish to get the author’s content?

What book did you read that was written before 1846?

I finished a volume of really beautiful poetry by Rumi. He's an artist in every sense of the word.

What picture you took did you look at more than once because you liked it?

It's hard to pick just one from a year that including a half marathon, 5 weddings, two bachelorettes, and hitting my goal weight. There are a LOT of great pictures from 2011 that I've gone back and looked at more than once, but my sentimental pick would be this shot of Jim and I (we always look so relaxed and happy when we get away and just spend time along together!) and my photography pick is this one (for whatever reason I've gone back and looked at it several times... just love the image).

What was the best conversation you had this year?

The ongoing (now two-years going) memo-versation I have with Laura. I tell her everything, I talk to her almost daily and sometimes multiple times a day, and the advice and support she's given me this year has been invaluable. I hope the replies I've recorded and emailed back to her have done the same. She's family. :)

What was the most satisfying $5 you spent this year? (and you get to define satisfying).

The parking fees outside of House of Hunan in Akron, where I've had some of my favorite lunches with Tim and Rob, two psychiatrists that I work with. Two nerds, great green tea, sushi, and lots of talk about books and science fiction and generally nerdy subjects... totally worth the occasional $1 for parking and a great break during the work day.

What piece of mail that you received this year made you smile the most.

The package Laura sent me earlier this fall that had a plethora of fun items, the funniest of which was a random red and black granny square (and a Dave Barry book I plan to dive into one of these days). 

We're All Working Through It

I just had the most amazing experience at my WeightWatchers meeting tonight. It was one of those meetings where you walk out feeling supported, understood, and prepared for what's coming next, and considering that this week "what's coming next" is Thanksgiving, it was exactly what I needed.

Mainly, we talked about the challenges of a holiday like Thanksgiving and how we all handle that period of time while still remaining healthy. A lot of people spoke up about how they often feel judged by family based on their appearance and what they put on their plate, and this really resonated for me, because at last Thanksgiving I had at least three different people comment on how I was apparently having a "cheat day" or was "off plan" because I had delicious food on my plate and ate pie.

We talked about prioritizing what we really want to eat on special meal days and how to stay on plan but also enjoy pie, stuffing, and whatever else is our #1 Thanksgiving favorite. It was just a really great meeting full of suggestions and people saying, "yes, I get that and I feel it too, and here's how I get through it." That's what is so incredibly great about WeightWatchers meetings.

At one point though, a lot of us were giving each other suggestions on how to handle those difficult social interactions and one newer member mentioned that she had just recently moved back home from out of state after more than two decades away and had gained weight and was now living with her mother. She said that last week's meeting was the first time she'd left her mother's house in weeks because her brain kept taunting her with the imagined embarrassment of leaving the house to find all of those old friends and acquaintances waiting on the streets to point and comment on her perceived "failures."

When I left the meeting tonight, I heard excited noises behind me and turned around to see that woman suddenly being embraced by two women who'd known her 25 years ago and were nothing but happy to see her again.

It reminded me that we're all struggling with something, we're all in this together, and we're all so much more loved and appreciated than we realize, especially when we're struggling to remember our unique worth underneath the literally heavy burden of obesity.

I'm so happy for that woman and the moment she was able to have tonight simply because she came to a place where she felt safe to share her insecurities. I'm proud of her honesty and the bravery it took for her to leave the house last week (and this week) and start her weight loss journey. I'm grateful for the tearfully happy moment it gave me as I walked out to my car. I'm thankful for something to be thankful for today, which had up until that moment felt like a pretty dreary day. Good for her.

That was French. I don't like it.

Brandice: Weren't we discussing lunch before you fell into this strange tupperware-related ennui?
Jim: That was French. I don't like it.

Things that Jim and I have discussed in the past fifteen minute period, resulting only in a great deal of chortling and zero conclusion:

Duct work, fleas (and successful verification that the cat - who is now angry - does not have any), ennui and its frenchness, my lack of attention span, whether ovaries can punch someone in the face (they can and I'm good at demonstrating), future babies with dry skin (see: duct work), beans, Dr. Seuss, serial killers, tiny tupperware, the proper use of contractions, attractiveness of persons who don't use contractions (FYI: contractions > no contractions when evaluating sexiness), and dinner, which my husband planned carefully only to discover that if he had checked our shared calendar he would know that I am not going to be home for dinner.

Then he went to get my Chipotle for lunch (for the 4th time this week), because I am enjoying their easy-to-calculate burrito bowls with veggies and salsa and chicken.

WHAT ARE YOU DOING ON THIS DELICIOUSLY RAINY AND LAZY SATURDAY THAT IS ANY BETTER THAN THAT?

That's what I thought.