December 31, 2010
I could say something about New Years and resolutions and new beginnings but honestly I can’t deal with new year stuff at solar new year… I always wait until lunar new year when I feel ready to deal with a fresh start.
So really – tonight doesn’t do a lot for me. Besides, I’m tired and I want to go to bed.
So instead let’s discuss something fabulous I found out a couple of weeks ago… Macy*s carries Frango mints now. How lovely is that?
I love Frango. I started with the plain mints then the dark chocolate mints and now I’m rather addicted to the caramel chocolates.
What wonderful news that is… I’m so going to buy more and more of these lovely candies.
Focus on the positives in life! How’s that for a new year’s comment?
December 31, 2010
Dana and I went to the zoo and the aquarium today. It was adventure on a grand scale involving 4 different MUNI lines and 4 BART trains. I’m very tired now.
The single most impressive thing from the whole day is that animated moves have invaded out thought patterns when it comes to animals more than any amount of Animal Planet could ever over come.
Lemurs! My favorite… just think Madagascar. Well it’s not MY first thought but that’s because I’m old and I remember the Lemur Island from the Sacramento Zoo of my youth.
At least species recognition was good. If not actual locations and behaviors.
But the bears we loved even more not because of the movies but because we are Bears ourselves… California Golden Bears of the UC Berkeley variety but we liked these Grizzly ladies a lot because they are just so FUZZY!!!
Oh and the snow leopard really did want to eat us for lunch. The kids next to us confirmed it…
The tiger was more majestic and a lot less “I want to EAT YOU!!!”… Don’t you think?
And on top of all the awesomeness? There was an octopus statue in the lion fountain!!!
Going to the California Academy of Science and the Steinhart Aquarium was just a bonus.
I had a great day today… how was yours?
December 29, 2010
I love my stepmom and I know she loves me … so I’m confused about why she did this to me.
Why would she get me addicted to television again?
I don’t want to be addicted to television. I don’t want to schedule my time around a network time slot.
Most of my life has been spent a slave to the television schedules. But I kicked the habit. I only watch TV shows once they are over and done with and the whole series is on DVD. I have had my heart-broken by too many shows that I loved but never made it past their first season… too many shows that were canceled without an ending.
And I’m not so sure that the premature end to a show is worse than the shows that you love until they slowly dissolve under the pressure of too many seasons and not enough plot/character.
Here’s hoping I get over this before it all falls apart.
Jack Lord help me!
December 28, 2010
I’m not entirely certain I won the battle although I did get a cup of coffee.
He left for work and abandoned me with the assumption that I could use his manual La Pavoni machine.
Yeah – not so much.
Like I said earlier – I got the americano in the end but not without fighting with sucker. Wacky Italian primadonna. Argh.
At first I was not sold on the idea of him getting a Keuring or Nespresso machine but after being left to my own devices I’m not as against it as I was.
Oh well – at least I go home tomorrow. Back to my beloved Sugar – the Breville machine that never fights me… especially when she knows I need my caffeine.
Night from the hinterlands
December 27, 2010
I am at heart a home-body. More than that I am a home-body from a family of home-bodies.
But I love my family. I do. I just wish I could teleport in for dinner and then go home.
Instead I drive in, spend a day or two, eat amazing meals, catch up with family… and sleep in a bed that isn’t mine… which is never really fun. And then happily I head home to my beloved little warren of happiness and joy.
People ask why I don’t go home more often. I think they think that by not visiting I am saying that I don’t love my family. Which is absolutely not true.
I just want to sleep in my own bed.
Is that really so wrong?
Night… from farther away than usual.
December 25, 2010
So I already said that my mom knits. A lot. She’s really rather good.
I got a package for Christmas a few weeks ago. She immediately started asking if I had opened my presents yet.
Ummm… no – I waited until Christmas like a good girl. Want to see what I got?
She actually knit a fair isle bag and then felted it. It’s amazing on its own and then you start to think about the individual stitches with the specific colors over and over again. It’s more than slightly amazing if you ask me.
Crinkly yarn that was a tester for the sweater to come but it did quite work out. Makes a rocking scarf and gotta love the grape Nehi color.
My new sweater. This makes three made by Mom. How cool is it… long sleeves because I pull them over my hands and a nice big cowl to pull down or up. And the yarn is soft and fluffy!
But this… this is my FAVORITE of the lot. It’s the same yarn as the sweater with a darker band at the very bottom. It’s a big cowl that I pinned a bit tighter with my wooden shawl pin. I must say I LOVE the comfort and warms of this little item.
I might begin to refer to it as my Theed. Because it’s a wonderful, wonderful, wonderful thing that everyone, everyone, everyone needs.
But not at the cost of the forests… I’m pro Lorax… well not the movie but definitely the book and what it respresents.
Merry Christmas and goodnight.
December 24, 2010
Nick is moving… and as a part of the move he decided he wasn’t going to keep his knitting library anymore. He wasn’t knitting like he used to since his photography has taken over most of his time.
But he didn’t want to give the books to just anyone. He wanted to give them all to someone who would understand what he had collected. He had put time into buying each book. They deserved to not just be used but appreciated.
He was told that my mom is a serious knitter and he asked if I would like to take the books to her.
I didn’t know. Mom knits, not me. And she’s finicky about her books. But when I looked at the books I recognized some of the authors names. ((I do actually listen when my mom talks about knitting… it’s only polite since I want to keep getting knit presents.))
So I took the whole library home. I called mom. I read off the titles and authors and she went silent.
Apparently Nick is one hell of a collector and this is a rather impressive collection of knitting books.
Mom was rather thrilled to find out that I would be driving home soon because she wanted her books and they would be expensive to ship.
Thank you Nick for one heck of a Christmas present for my mom. We are thrilled.