Friday, July 31, 2009

Hassle

After the last couple of weeks I have the deepest admiration (and deepest sympathy) for those who travel for work. Frankly, I think I'd slit my wrists.

I came in from Houston yesterday morning after pulling a near all nighter trying to get as much done as possible in J1's apartment. Tonight I had to turn right around and head back into airport hell to go to Omaha.

After three gate changes, one on a different concourse, four delays (typical t-storms in ATL), standing in line to get a seat assignment because it wouldn't give me one when I checked in online, a mechanical problem after we boarded, and a 40 minute drive on the runway before we took off.....I am finally on the way to Omaha.

Hope there's somebody at the car rental desk or I'm screwed.

ETA--I got an upgrade because they didn't have the car I reserved. SCORE!

-- Post From My iPhone

Wednesday, July 29, 2009

93

Today I lost my last living grandparent.

She came to Nebraska from Germany when she was 8 years old. It was 1924. Her father was a baker and her mother died when she was 12. Her sister had just been married, so she had to assume the role of mother to her baby sister. She left school in the 8th grade and it was rather surprising when a 35 year old farmer married an immigrant girl. It would be five years before they had their first child, then 5 more spread across 15 years. He died in 1967 and she was left with a farm, three minor children and no will. She went to work cooking in cafes around town, and continued working into her 80s (at the nursing home of all places!) She lived in her own home and drove until she was 90.

Somehow 93 years doesn't seem like very much time. How blessed I am to have 46 years with Grandma. I'm the oldest of 19 grandchildren.

And of course, the favorite. ;-}






-- Post From My iPhone

Saturday, July 18, 2009

Be back sometime......


First Bermuda. Then Houston.
See you in August.

Tuesday, July 14, 2009

Waiting for Mad Men


If you can't wait for the premiere in August (or you've never seen it and wonder what everybody is talking about) you can catch season 1 on Comcast On Demand. Then you can watch season 2 by begging, borrowing or stealing...or buying, for that matter, the dvd set.

And if that doesn't do it, just catch Betty's blog, Welcome to the Drapers.

Hilarious.

Father and Son Tour de France


Before the start of le Tour, Lance Armstrong's LIVESTRONG site had a video of Lance running into a father and his 8 year old son riding the Col du Columbiere. Lance was on his final training ride and he passed them--and they were all decked out in their LIVESTRONG gear.

Tour de France Stage 20: Final Training Video | LIVESTRONG.COM

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They are from California, and they're doing a blog about their trip, 2009 Father & Son Tour de France.

After their encounter with Lance, they've also appeared on Trek's website:

http://www.trekbikes.com/us/en/trek_life/video/10/episode_ten

How fun would this be? I can see taking my girls on a trip like this (they speak French fluently, so of course I would have to take them). We would, however, not be riding bikes or camping....in fact a lot of French hotels are "rustic" enough for us. And unlike most Americans, I can drive a 5 speed, so I think we'd just rent a car...and we are pretty good hikers, living on that mountain. So I can see it happening. Better start saving!

What a trip and what a memory.

Monday, July 13, 2009

Widespread Panic

Well, I just looked at the calendar and that long summer stretching in front of me is fast approaching the end. School starts August 10th around here and J3 will be a Senior. My third time through this, I know I won't have a moment's peace until sometime next August when we (hopefully) send him away to college. Not that that's a sure thing, considering his first attempt at the SAT. Gawd awful is all I'm going to say.

Anyway, I digress.

The major panic set in when I realized that I have only this week to get the rest of J1's stuff together, packed, painted, etc. before the move to Houston. Even though we're not going until the 25th, we'll be gone the whole week prior and we'll arrive home, throw stuff in the moving truck and start driving. Yikes. Right now she's packed with the idea that she's moving into a dorm room. In fact it looks exactly like when she left for college....she took a few thing, left the rest where they were and said "so long, see ya sometime". I think she's not getting it. She's moving. For good. Take it all with you because we are not your storage shed.

The battery in her car is dead and the trunk won't open, so that needs to be taken care of this week before we leave for Bermuda. I have 4 chairs to paint, a table to refinish and a store room to go through to see what else she will need. I'm staying on a few days in Houston, but time flies when you're trying to put a house together.

And I should be working. Like right now. I haven't filed anything for a long, long, long (I mean LONG) time and everytime we need something we have to go through piles. The boss is not happy. At all.

And the kicker.....well, it's le tour. I can't stop watching. I'm addicted. I watch it every time it's on--that's 4 times a day.....live in the morning, then reruns, then expanded prime time coverage. I can't believe I'm going to be in Bermuda during the last week and driving all day to Houston while they're climbing Mont Ventoux.



Thank goodness today is a rest day. I gotta get something done.

Saturday, July 11, 2009

Shopping Tip

I strongly suggest that if the only thing you've had to eat all day is a peach, a banana and a frozen strawberry bar, do not go to Costco at 3 pm. On a Saturday.

Some weird and funky stuff will end up in your cart and you will be $300 poorer.

FYI.

Friday, July 10, 2009

Berry Berry Delicious

I'm pretty sure I could eat the entire box in one sitting. 80 calories. Berry yummy.

Wednesday, July 8, 2009

Lazy Days

The dog days have arrived. These have to be the dog days, because our school starts so early, we'll be back in 4 or 5 weeks and summer will be kaput.

J4 has one more day of summer school left and I am praying he passes math. He can drop his lowest test grade and lordy, he surely needs to drop it. I think it was a 47 that he earned the week we were gone....with tutoring. So hopefully we can say bye bye to that one and hello to sophomore standing next school year.

J3 is working this week, filling in as a counselor at our church's day camp. He's such an airhead, he didn't even realize that this is the week that his classmates are off to Europe. He never even brought it up, so who knows if he ever heard the announcement about signing up for it. The girls went between their Junior and Senior years, but he never even asked. Not that we'd let him go...he was in too much trouble this year. But I find it quite telling that he's clueless that it's even happening.

J2 is off to Indianapolis this weekend for a Dance Marathon convention. She's on the steering committee for Tech's DM, so she's driving up there with 3 other committee members. J4 went to Orlando for the same thing last summer. Hey, a weekend away is a weekend away. Four girls in a hotel with college students from all over the US....well, what's not to like about that?

And speaking of weekends away.....DOTR is heading to Michigan to go fishing. His friend's brother keeps calling and bragging about all the walleye he is catching. Well, them's fightin' words, dontcha know! So off they go and I'm all for it. He's leaving Friday morning and won't be back until Monday night. Ah, a blessed weekend alone. Who could ask for anything more?

I always say that in my next life, I'm coming back as one of my kids because they get to do everything. Well, I'm never disappointed. J1 spent the weekend of the 4th with 8 members of her training class. First they went to Boston and crashed for one night at the apartment of one of the guys who went to Boston College. Then they headed to Newport RI to stay on the sailboat belonging to the family of one of the girls in the class. They sailed around the islands and watched fireworks from the boat (I have always wanted to go to Block Island and I even have a file full of info on it). And in another case of "it's a small world after all", when J1 mentioned that she had preffed a girl from RI who joined her sorority at GT, it was OF COURSE a close family friend of the hostess. DOTR and I even met her parents and had lunch with them at Family Weekend. She's off to New York City this weekend and will stay with DOTR's 25 yr. old cousin who is a playwright (and recent UNC-Chapel Hill grad).

I'm just hoping that I'll get all the laundry done this weekend.

Monday, July 6, 2009

Le Tour


Team Columbia HTC rocked today.


Friday, July 3, 2009

The 4th of July


No parade for me tomorrow morning--I'll be hunkered down with my coffee watching the first stage of le Tour de France live from Monaco. After lazing by the pool a bit and whipping up a batch of my "world famous" oatmeal chocolate chip cookies, we'll be off to our friends' historic house near the Square for their annual barbeque and fireworks bash.


The party is not over until the pub tub is empty. They renovated their bathroom and had the big old cast iron tub in the backyard waiting for disposal when they decided to fill it with ice and beer for the party. So the pub tub was born, and is an integral part of the Independence Day celebration. I'm guessing it's not going anywhere now.
Enjoy the holiday!

Thursday, July 2, 2009

It Could've Been a Lot Worse

One summer day, sometime in the early 1980's, I reported at 7:30 am for English class. First five week summer school session, maybe between sophomore and junior year of college. I really didn't like college English much, mainly because in my small town high school we had 4 different English teachers in 4 years, meaning there was no rhyme nor reason to what we read or learned (this was before state curriculum mandates and end of course testing and the like). I seem to remember a lot of spelling words and sentence diagrams. Anyway, I wasn't much looking forward to it, thus it was one of those "take it during summer school and get it out of the way" classes.

We discovered that our textbook for the class would be the New Yorker magazine. Seriously. What fun. No boring novels to dissect and analyze. I still think the best piece I ever wrote in my life was a Talk of the Town article about being named queen of the Old Settlers Picnic. It was great fun. Our teacher also gave us an assignment to listen to a radio show on Saturday nights. Public radio, little show I'd never heard of called "A Prairie Home Companion". As an example of storytelling. Okey dokey.

And that was that. I was hooked. (see Green Girl, since I'm so much older than you, GK has been my secret ugly boyfriend since before you even noticed boys).



Last night I was rolling through the channel guide and was lucky enough to catch American Masters profile on Garrison Keillor. It followed him for a year, doing PHC in St. Paul and other cities. Last year when I was in Minnesota, I missed the season premiere by a week, but when I was listening to Minnesota Public Radio on the long ride from Bemidji on the Paul Bunyan Parkway, I kept getting tickled by the ads for tickets to the premiere the following Saturday. Because you see, following the premiere you were not to miss the annual street dance and meatloaf supper. That combo just cracked me up. Anyway, they actually show the street dance and meatloaf supper and after seeing it, DOTR and I decided we must go (although probably not this year). I have a college friend who is a classical host for MPR, so I will be hitting him up for tickets. No doubt about it.

GK said he became a writer because he didn't want to live an ordinary life. Like a true Minnesotan (or any Midwesterner) he figures it could've been a lot worse.

Check your public television listings....it's too good to miss.


Wednesday, July 1, 2009

Reflections on a Full House

I'll admit to not being one who jumps on the reality show bandwagon. For the same reason I cannot abide talk radio, most reality shows leave me cold and the participants....well, I wonder what they must be thinking. No one has any sense of shame anymore and that's unfortunate.

I did watch Jon & Kate Plus 8 more than any of the others, mainly because it was on a lot when the girls were home. I guess it's a favorite at the Phi Mu house (along with America's Next Top Model marathons...but I won't go there). It's really no surprise to me that Jon is the one who asked for the divorce, because I have two friends who treated their husbands similarly and they were both, after over 20 years of marriage, shocked when their husbands walked out. I was not. That aside, the whole concept of the J&K+8 show is just weird. I have 4 kids, all born one at a time, and we never would've attempted that kind of hauling them all over the place no matter who was paying. It's like those people who drag babies and toddlers to DisneyWorld, then scream at them when they have a meltdown because they're supposed to be having fun, dammit. Or people who bring young kids to Washington DC. Seriously, my teens and preteens barely liked it. What the heck are you doing bringing toddlers? There's time, people, plenty of time for all that.

Anyway, back to Jon and Kate. In my opinion, from the perspective of looking back, that's no way to raise a family. Those kids scream, hit, run wild and the older two girls are just plain brats. They seem more concerned about the matching outfits and hairdos and what freebies they'll be getting next than what's going on right in front of their noses. They've shut out their entire families, if you can believe what you hear, and now have three nannies while Kate does her "work"....you know appearing on Dr. Phil to talk about the octomom and such. They've been on the "gimme train" for a long time--someone had a clip of them on a now defunct home redecorating show that gave them a whole new living room, etc. right after the sextuplets were born. Anyway, I'm glad that TLC is putting that trainwreck on hiatus.

On the other hand, there are the Duggars. Let me just say that I'd only seen about 6-8 episodes of this show, and I watched a couple more last night on demand. I've been guilty, guilty, guilty of laughing at Michelle's 1980's squirrelly looking hairdo and wondering what in the world they must be thinking, popping out babies once a year every year. I scoffed many times at them and their homeschoolin', country livin', baby makin', uber religious life and wondered who would want to watch them other than as a freak show.

Well, slap me upside the head and wash my mouth out with soap.

They are a charming family and I'd like to be their friends. Their children are kind and well spoken and they behave remarkably well. The spirit in their house is so different from the aforementioned goat rodeo of J&K+8. When my kids were smaller, I was a part of some large family message boards and groups on the internet, so I've had some contact with people who believe in the quiverful movement (you have as many babies as God wants you to have), so their philosophy doesn't surprise me. I admire the choices they've made for their family and how they've followed through and been successful. They don't claim to be perfect, but I'm always astounded at how Michelle always speaks to her children kindly and lovingly even when they're little boys running wild. They don't have any debt and they seem to manage just fine with thrift store clothes. One doesn't have to go quite that far (in fact, I love their crazy cousin Amy, who appears to be more mainstream and adds some comic relief) but there are definitely more qualities to emulate in the Duggar family than one could ever find in the "me, me, me it's all about me and what you can give me" atmosphere in the Gosslin household.

So, Michelle, c'mon over when you get a chance. I think we could be friends.

Kate....not so much.

My New Look

Some of you have mentioned it in your comments....so I thought I'd share that my new look is from the genius of A Southern Accent.

I changed my blog to a 3 column, messed with the colors a bit, then asked her to use that as a jumping off point. She came up with a great idea and it took one click to install. An easy Paypal payment later and it's all mine.

I like it!