Ah, the other side. The other side of the lake, the other side of a door, the other side of the tracks, the other side of the mountain, the other side of the world, the other side of a certain age. The view is pretty nice over here!
Friday, February 28, 2003
I cannot believe it: there are already 33 fridayfivers posted!
Here is my Friday Five:
1. What is your favorite type of literature to read (magazine, newspaper, novels, nonfiction, poetry, etc.)? Let's see. That would be yes, yes, yes, yes, and only if it's very good.
2. What is your favorite novel? A River Runs Through It by Norman Mclean. (There are neat quotes pulled from the novel at that link.)
3. Do you have a favorite poem? (Share it!) Yes. It's a Wordsworth. I'll have to go get it.
ODE
INTIMATIONS OF IMMORTALITY FROM RECOLLECTIONS OF EARLY CHILDHOOD
The full version is here.
What though the radiance which was once so bright
Be now for ever taken from my sight,
Though nothing can bring back the hour
Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower;
We will grieve not, rather find
Strength in what remains behind;
In the primal sympathy
Which having been must ever be;
In the soothing thoughts that spring
Out of human suffering;
In the faith that looks through death,
In years that bring the philosophic mind.
XI
And O, ye Fountains, Meadows, Hills, and Groves,
Forebode not any severing of our loves!
Yet in my heart of hearts I feel your might;
I only have relinquished one delight
To live beneath your more habitual sway.
I love the Brooks which down their channels fret,
Even more than when I tripped lightly as they;
The innocent brightness of a new-born Day
Is lovely yet;
The Clouds that gather round the setting sun
Do take a sober colouring from an eye
That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality;
Another race hath been, and other palms are won.
Thanks to the human heart by which we live,
Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears,
To me the meanest flower that blows can give
Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears.
4. What is one thing you've always wanted to read, or wish you had more time to read? Oh geez. I just wish there was more time to read. Books are stacked up in all different genres around the apartment ready to be read.
5. What are you currently reading? One Hundred Years of Solitude, Gonzo Marketing by Christopher Locke, The Artist's Way by Julia Cameron, the newspaper, the back of the cereal box, and the toothpaste tube.
Here is my Friday Five:
1. What is your favorite type of literature to read (magazine, newspaper, novels, nonfiction, poetry, etc.)? Let's see. That would be yes, yes, yes, yes, and only if it's very good.
2. What is your favorite novel? A River Runs Through It by Norman Mclean. (There are neat quotes pulled from the novel at that link.)
3. Do you have a favorite poem? (Share it!) Yes. It's a Wordsworth. I'll have to go get it.
ODE
INTIMATIONS OF IMMORTALITY FROM RECOLLECTIONS OF EARLY CHILDHOOD
The full version is here.
What though the radiance which was once so bright
Be now for ever taken from my sight,
Though nothing can bring back the hour
Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower;
We will grieve not, rather find
Strength in what remains behind;
In the primal sympathy
Which having been must ever be;
In the soothing thoughts that spring
Out of human suffering;
In the faith that looks through death,
In years that bring the philosophic mind.
XI
And O, ye Fountains, Meadows, Hills, and Groves,
Forebode not any severing of our loves!
Yet in my heart of hearts I feel your might;
I only have relinquished one delight
To live beneath your more habitual sway.
I love the Brooks which down their channels fret,
Even more than when I tripped lightly as they;
The innocent brightness of a new-born Day
Is lovely yet;
The Clouds that gather round the setting sun
Do take a sober colouring from an eye
That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality;
Another race hath been, and other palms are won.
Thanks to the human heart by which we live,
Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears,
To me the meanest flower that blows can give
Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears.
4. What is one thing you've always wanted to read, or wish you had more time to read? Oh geez. I just wish there was more time to read. Books are stacked up in all different genres around the apartment ready to be read.
5. What are you currently reading? One Hundred Years of Solitude, Gonzo Marketing by Christopher Locke, The Artist's Way by Julia Cameron, the newspaper, the back of the cereal box, and the toothpaste tube.
Thursday, February 27, 2003
Wednesday, February 26, 2003
And the top ten reasons we blog:
10. Because we can.
9. To add pundit or zilla to our name.
8. For community.
7. We're inveterate readers.
6. We're inveterate writers.
5. It's an open venue to practice various forms of expression.
4. To further a cause.
3. Because Pyra has this cool tool that works really well 90% of the time and sucks majorly 10% of the time and we enjoy the challenge. (Applies only to blogger...welcome aboard, Lynn!!)
2. Blogging is a necessary step in the evolution of cyber-space and we want to be pioneers.
and the #1 reason is:
<---------Over there, on the left. Under Visiting. Those folks. Mmmmhmmm. Yep. 'Nuff said.
10. Because we can.
9. To add pundit or zilla to our name.
8. For community.
7. We're inveterate readers.
6. We're inveterate writers.
5. It's an open venue to practice various forms of expression.
4. To further a cause.
3. Because Pyra has this cool tool that works really well 90% of the time and sucks majorly 10% of the time and we enjoy the challenge. (Applies only to blogger...welcome aboard, Lynn!!)
2. Blogging is a necessary step in the evolution of cyber-space and we want to be pioneers.
and the #1 reason is:
<---------Over there, on the left. Under Visiting. Those folks. Mmmmhmmm. Yep. 'Nuff said.
Okay, I'm calmed down from Monday now. Tuesday was our charity day at work. On this day we pay to dress in a theme and two of us bring stuff for a bake sale. It was my turn to bring stuff. I ran out of brain power on Monday night, so I thought I'd just whip up some no-bake cookies. They're easy, they're chocolate, they don't crumble and the guys like them. (I work at an HVAC company.) I got them started and then thought, "no, let's make it a double batch!!"
Well, I suppose that would have been okay, if I had put them in a bigger pan--but I didn't. Soon I was boiling away, and the goo was getting higher and higher and higher in the pan and I'd lift the pan off the heat and it would go down, and then setting the pan back down the goo would rise again and....well, you can see, I need to go back to cooking school. I did better as a ten-year-old than I do now! By the time the cookies were done, the stove was smeared with chocolate, and I wasn't too sure that the cookies were going to set-up!
I couldn't NOT show up with anything so I launched plan B...cupcakes. I had some funfetti ones I hadn't made up at Valentines. Out came the stuff for those. (AFTER I cleaned the stove, of course!)
About 11:00 p.m. the second batch of cupcakes were ready to be removed from the oven. And in the morning, I was able to take both cupcakes AND cookies to the bake sale. And I included some bananas and apples (a couple of the guys don't like sweets, hard to imagine).
Over at Mandarin, meg is on "orange-alert" and has been color-charting Pumpkin the finch. Well, you know how "monkey see, monkey do". I'm not on "orange-alert" but I wanted to color chart my baby robin. Whee! That was fun! (If you haven't stopped by to visit with meg I highly recommend it. Incredibly generous. And she never laughs at poor rip-offs.)
One of Kathryn's Wednesday Wonders dealt with color. You know how it is sometimes: a topic is brought to the forefront of your mind and you find great examples all over the place. Color-charting from nature was one of the ideas in the reading on that wonder. On the video I saw on Sunday Gen on Trading Spaces pulled her palette from an artichoke. And here's meg charting her birds. Pretty neat.
I ALMOST have last week's Wednesday Wonder done. I really am regressing...I haven't been this behind since Miss Hall's 4th grade class. Someone smack me!
Well, I suppose that would have been okay, if I had put them in a bigger pan--but I didn't. Soon I was boiling away, and the goo was getting higher and higher and higher in the pan and I'd lift the pan off the heat and it would go down, and then setting the pan back down the goo would rise again and....well, you can see, I need to go back to cooking school. I did better as a ten-year-old than I do now! By the time the cookies were done, the stove was smeared with chocolate, and I wasn't too sure that the cookies were going to set-up!
I couldn't NOT show up with anything so I launched plan B...cupcakes. I had some funfetti ones I hadn't made up at Valentines. Out came the stuff for those. (AFTER I cleaned the stove, of course!)
About 11:00 p.m. the second batch of cupcakes were ready to be removed from the oven. And in the morning, I was able to take both cupcakes AND cookies to the bake sale. And I included some bananas and apples (a couple of the guys don't like sweets, hard to imagine).
Over at Mandarin, meg is on "orange-alert" and has been color-charting Pumpkin the finch. Well, you know how "monkey see, monkey do". I'm not on "orange-alert" but I wanted to color chart my baby robin. Whee! That was fun! (If you haven't stopped by to visit with meg I highly recommend it. Incredibly generous. And she never laughs at poor rip-offs.)
One of Kathryn's Wednesday Wonders dealt with color. You know how it is sometimes: a topic is brought to the forefront of your mind and you find great examples all over the place. Color-charting from nature was one of the ideas in the reading on that wonder. On the video I saw on Sunday Gen on Trading Spaces pulled her palette from an artichoke. And here's meg charting her birds. Pretty neat.
I ALMOST have last week's Wednesday Wonder done. I really am regressing...I haven't been this behind since Miss Hall's 4th grade class. Someone smack me!
Tuesday, February 25, 2003
Tuesday This or That:
1. Holland or Netherlands? Netherlands
2. Emu or Ostrich? Ostrich
3. Biff or Happy? Happy
4. Quincy or Braintree? Quincy
5. Cassius Clay or Muhammad Ali? Muhammad Ali
6. Instanbul or Constantinople? Constantinople
7. Pig or Swine? Swine
8. Barf or Puke? Barf
9. Potatoes or Spuds? Spuds
10. Squeeze Box or Accordion? Accordian
1. Holland or Netherlands? Netherlands
2. Emu or Ostrich? Ostrich
3. Biff or Happy? Happy
4. Quincy or Braintree? Quincy
5. Cassius Clay or Muhammad Ali? Muhammad Ali
6. Instanbul or Constantinople? Constantinople
7. Pig or Swine? Swine
8. Barf or Puke? Barf
9. Potatoes or Spuds? Spuds
10. Squeeze Box or Accordion? Accordian
Tuesday....definitely a better day.
Today is the final Tuesday of the month, so it was Charity Day at work. Today the theme was "presidential" but we all chickened out on wearing stove-pipe hats or whitewhigs wigs (argh, what did THAT typo mean???) and settled for the standard red/white/blue. We have several people on lay-off, so we didn't quite hit the $50.00 mark this month, but a good time was had by all.
Oh yeah...Survivors! Predictions for bootee this week? (The way we say it at work is "Pick your bootee." Ok. Sorry. We get bored.)
Today is the final Tuesday of the month, so it was Charity Day at work. Today the theme was "presidential" but we all chickened out on wearing stove-pipe hats or white
Oh yeah...Survivors! Predictions for bootee this week? (The way we say it at work is "Pick your bootee." Ok. Sorry. We get bored.)
Monday, February 24, 2003
Oh boy. Mondays are tough.
Way tough! Lynn, what's going on at your place? Email or comment, pretty please?!?
Kathryn is Google's #1 Kathryn. Yay! She points to the Random Name Generator here. Some options for me would be: Amory Brandice (gag), Riley Lillian (not so bad), or Amma Kyleigh (hmmm). Have fun!
Susan had a wonderfully evocative piece on trains yesterday. Lovely piece of writing.
My cyber-brother, Jeeem, is down with a cold. Fortunately, reinforcements were coming this weekend to help apply the Vicks. Don't forget the Vernors, Jimbo!
Bryn says it's about dinosaurs today. Some days I FEEL like a dinosaur.
Way tough! Lynn, what's going on at your place? Email or comment, pretty please?!?
Kathryn is Google's #1 Kathryn. Yay! She points to the Random Name Generator here. Some options for me would be: Amory Brandice (gag), Riley Lillian (not so bad), or Amma Kyleigh (hmmm). Have fun!
Susan had a wonderfully evocative piece on trains yesterday. Lovely piece of writing.
My cyber-brother, Jeeem, is down with a cold. Fortunately, reinforcements were coming this weekend to help apply the Vicks. Don't forget the Vernors, Jimbo!
Bryn says it's about dinosaurs today. Some days I FEEL like a dinosaur.
Sunday, February 23, 2003
I think it was meg who blogged The Sound of Silence one day. Gonna go check her archives.
Edit: Yep, it was meg. And she must be in the same mode. The post is right here.
It was strange and wonderful seeing Simon and Garfunkel tonight on the Grammys. And the thing that made it special was that I was IMing with my old friend S when they came began to sing. She's in Florida, I'm in Michigan. She's one of my oldest friends, and she ran to her TV (which is on the other side of their house) to watch them. And for a moment the breezes of the 60's wafted through my heart. Fuss all you want, Meryl, folk-rock is always going to have folks like me misty-eyed with memories. Even, no, especially James Taylor.
And oh boy..."Lose Yourself". Yes. So I'm not totally living in the past.
Edit: Yep, it was meg. And she must be in the same mode. The post is right here.
It was strange and wonderful seeing Simon and Garfunkel tonight on the Grammys. And the thing that made it special was that I was IMing with my old friend S when they came began to sing. She's in Florida, I'm in Michigan. She's one of my oldest friends, and she ran to her TV (which is on the other side of their house) to watch them. And for a moment the breezes of the 60's wafted through my heart. Fuss all you want, Meryl, folk-rock is always going to have folks like me misty-eyed with memories. Even, no, especially James Taylor.
And oh boy..."Lose Yourself". Yes. So I'm not totally living in the past.
Wednesday Wonder from February 12 on Food Rituals is here.
(This time there is a note that blogger is going down at 7:00 p.m. Pacific...hope this makes it.
(This time there is a note that blogger is going down at 7:00 p.m. Pacific...hope this makes it.
Looking up Robins.
A robin's diet is 42% animal and 58% plant. My robins are early birds (not getting any worms today) as the typical migration is around March 15-April 15 in this area.
More information here.
And then, of course, we can visit people Robin, who has just had some great news!
Still having some problems getting published....I'm just not as persistent as you, leah *grin*
Now I'm wondering...maybe I just can't see myself? It's 11:08 a.m. and I still can't see this...can you?
A robin's diet is 42% animal and 58% plant. My robins are early birds (not getting any worms today) as the typical migration is around March 15-April 15 in this area.
More information here.
And then, of course, we can visit people Robin, who has just had some great news!
Still having some problems getting published....I'm just not as persistent as you, leah *grin*
Now I'm wondering...maybe I just can't see myself? It's 11:08 a.m. and I still can't see this...can you?
Unconscious Mutterings:
I say .….….…… and you think .….….…… ?
Key :: .….….…… Lime
Ice :: .….….…… Cream
Compassion :: .….….…… Friends
Crayon :: .….….…… Lose Yourself
Insatiable :: .….….…… Hunger
Bench :: .….….…… Press
Capsule :: .….….…… Time
Heart :: .….….…… Soul
Fourteen :: .….….…… 92
Postcard :: .….….…… Old
I say .….….…… and you think .….….…… ?
Key :: .….….…… Lime
Ice :: .….….…… Cream
Compassion :: .….….…… Friends
Crayon :: .….….…… Lose Yourself
Insatiable :: .….….…… Hunger
Bench :: .….….…… Press
Capsule :: .….….…… Time
Heart :: .….….…… Soul
Fourteen :: .….….…… 92
Postcard :: .….….…… Old
Saturday, February 22, 2003
It's too early for the robins!!! We have a snowstorm in progress. The flock I saw earlier in the week is still here, stranded in a stand of pines by the building to the north of me. They've been joined by about five Cedar Waxwings. They were feeding on these crabapple? berries. There must have been thirty of them in the trees. Argh. I had no birdseed, but I did have some Cheerios. Do you think that will hurt them?
Sunday Update on Birds: Not here anymore. And no little corpses lying feet up are found, so they must have decided it was time to continue their journey.
Confession: I came up Manila the first time, so took the test again.
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Eventually a new header is going to show up on this page. Yes, they are JellyBellys. Special ones: the Bertie Bott's Flavor Beans.
Now, when the nieces and nephews have had them I've ughed and arghed and said "why would anyone want to eat those?" That's what aunts are supposed to do, right? But last night, when I stopped in at Caruso's Confectionaries for some lemon/chocolate drops, they cute little boxes were sitting right at the counter. So I bought a box, and here we are.
The silver one on the left is called "sardines". Here goes.
Argh. Uck! EWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!! Fortunately, the yellow is a lemon, so we'll clear the palate.
Next up, the brown one next to the sardines. That is called "dirt".
mmmph. Yikes! How do they do that? It's been a long time since I've eaten dirt, but that's it! Fortunately, there's a buttered popcorn in the batch. Unfortunately, it appears that popcorn doesn't quite cover dirt.
Okay, the plain green one is either grass or green apple. I suspect it might be grass. Oh yeah, it is...and I rather like the taste of that. Cool! Now on to the dark green ones...another kind of grass: spinach. Uhoh. Here goes!
It appears that spinach isn't too bad in JellyBelly world. There is no aftertaste. Now we'll add a little Black Pepper (dark one right in the middle). Yum. That is good. Now on to the one I was avoiding the most: Booger. That's the innocent-looking one over on the right, above the lemon. Uck. Tastes like dirt again. But I'm home free. I've saved a cherry and two toasted marshmallows for the finale.
Thank you very much for revisiting childhood with me this fine gray Saturday morning. Maybe I should go turn on the cartoons!
Note: I see that Kathryn published and it came through. Mine hasn't. Hmmm. Mebbe I've done something bad.
Now, when the nieces and nephews have had them I've ughed and arghed and said "why would anyone want to eat those?" That's what aunts are supposed to do, right? But last night, when I stopped in at Caruso's Confectionaries for some lemon/chocolate drops, they cute little boxes were sitting right at the counter. So I bought a box, and here we are.
The silver one on the left is called "sardines". Here goes.
Argh. Uck! EWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!! Fortunately, the yellow is a lemon, so we'll clear the palate.
Next up, the brown one next to the sardines. That is called "dirt".
mmmph. Yikes! How do they do that? It's been a long time since I've eaten dirt, but that's it! Fortunately, there's a buttered popcorn in the batch. Unfortunately, it appears that popcorn doesn't quite cover dirt.
Okay, the plain green one is either grass or green apple. I suspect it might be grass. Oh yeah, it is...and I rather like the taste of that. Cool! Now on to the dark green ones...another kind of grass: spinach. Uhoh. Here goes!
It appears that spinach isn't too bad in JellyBelly world. There is no aftertaste. Now we'll add a little Black Pepper (dark one right in the middle). Yum. That is good. Now on to the one I was avoiding the most: Booger. That's the innocent-looking one over on the right, above the lemon. Uck. Tastes like dirt again. But I'm home free. I've saved a cherry and two toasted marshmallows for the finale.
Thank you very much for revisiting childhood with me this fine gray Saturday morning. Maybe I should go turn on the cartoons!
Note: I see that Kathryn published and it came through. Mine hasn't. Hmmm. Mebbe I've done something bad.
Friday, February 21, 2003
Often people attempt to live their lives backwards: they try to have more things, or more money, in order to do more of waht they want so that they will be happier. The way it actually works is the reverse. You must first be who you really are, then, do what you need to do in order to have what you want.
~~Margaret Young
~~Margaret Young
Sort of related to the quiz, but not. This particular quiz deals with being stuck in an elevator, which just reminded me of a dream I had last night. I dreamt I stepped into an elevator, but there wasn't anything there, and I was falling falling and trying to yell out that people better be careful, because the elevator wasn't there, and then I think I either woke up or landed in a pile of soft something. Ummm.
The Friday Five
1. What is your most prized material possession? My cameras: the digital, the pocket Olympus, and the good-old-standby Olympus SLR.
2. What item, that you currently own, have you had the longest? My sewing basket. A Christmas gift from parents when I was ten.
3. Are you a packrat? Yes
4. Do you prefer a spic-and-span clean house? Or is some clutter necessary to avoid the appearance of a museum? I like a clean cluttered house. Does that make sense?
5. Do the rooms in your house have a theme? Or is it a mixture of knick-knacks here and there? Mixture
1. What is your most prized material possession? My cameras: the digital, the pocket Olympus, and the good-old-standby Olympus SLR.
2. What item, that you currently own, have you had the longest? My sewing basket. A Christmas gift from parents when I was ten.
3. Are you a packrat? Yes
4. Do you prefer a spic-and-span clean house? Or is some clutter necessary to avoid the appearance of a museum? I like a clean cluttered house. Does that make sense?
5. Do the rooms in your house have a theme? Or is it a mixture of knick-knacks here and there? Mixture
Thursday, February 20, 2003
I've just been informed: It's National Engineer's Week. Salute your favorite engineer!
Oh, and any more Survivor Bootees? So far we've got Daniel and Daniel. Anyone want to make it three?
Oh, and any more Survivor Bootees? So far we've got Daniel and Daniel. Anyone want to make it three?
I've just been a little off this week. Don't know if it's a flu bug that's knocked me down, not out, or too much activity, or just what. (and then, of course, Blogger doesn't like me this week. I'm sure THAT'S personal *grin*). Anyway, I work, come home, eat a bit, and crash. Dull dull dull.
Kathryn has a couple of terrific Wednesday Wonders posted...last week and this week are both thought-provoking. I WILL get something worked up by the weekend.
Congratulations to Elaine! She got her job. I think she's going to love it...lots of parts of it sound like what I do at mine, only on a larger scale.
Picked up this quiz over at Lynn's. Now we know that I am:
Kathryn has a couple of terrific Wednesday Wonders posted...last week and this week are both thought-provoking. I WILL get something worked up by the weekend.
Congratulations to Elaine! She got her job. I think she's going to love it...lots of parts of it sound like what I do at mine, only on a larger scale.
Picked up this quiz over at Lynn's. Now we know that I am:
Wednesday, February 19, 2003
Tuesday, February 18, 2003
Tuesday This or That:
Potpourri
1. Black or white? Black and white
2. Plaid or stripes? Stripes
3. Paperback or hardcover books? Yes
4. Color or B&W printer? Color
5. Golden oldies or the newest tunes? Golden
6. Ice cream: in a cone or a dish? Dish
7. Bath or shower? Bath
8. Are you outgoing or shy? Shy
9. Answer the phone when it rings, or screen calls? Depends
10. VCR or TiVO? VCR
Potpourri
1. Black or white? Black and white
2. Plaid or stripes? Stripes
3. Paperback or hardcover books? Yes
4. Color or B&W printer? Color
5. Golden oldies or the newest tunes? Golden
6. Ice cream: in a cone or a dish? Dish
7. Bath or shower? Bath
8. Are you outgoing or shy? Shy
9. Answer the phone when it rings, or screen calls? Depends
10. VCR or TiVO? VCR
Well blogger likes me this morning!
I was one of the few in the States who didn't have yesterday off, I guess. But it was a good day at work, and I'm over with Monday now, while the rest of you are facing a Tuesday/Monday! Good luck!
My friend Sheryl sent me the link for this presidential trivia page. So, I'm a day late, but I tried to post it last night, I really really did! An example from the page is this about William Henry Harrison: In 1840, his supporters pushed a huge paper ball covered with campaign slogans from city to city. They added a phrase to the language: "Keep the ball rolling."
I was one of the few in the States who didn't have yesterday off, I guess. But it was a good day at work, and I'm over with Monday now, while the rest of you are facing a Tuesday/Monday! Good luck!
My friend Sheryl sent me the link for this presidential trivia page. So, I'm a day late, but I tried to post it last night, I really really did! An example from the page is this about William Henry Harrison: In 1840, his supporters pushed a huge paper ball covered with campaign slogans from city to city. They added a phrase to the language: "Keep the ball rolling."
Monday, February 17, 2003
Bryn found another one:
Unconscious Mutterings. They provide the first word, you provide the second. Free association...doesn't cost a dime.
Unconscious Mutterings. They provide the first word, you provide the second. Free association...doesn't cost a dime.
- Ecstasy ::drug
- Journey :: life
- Warning :: danger
- College :: long time ago
- Shrub :: bush
- Pick :: nose
- Restriction :airflow:
- Cracks :: knuckles
- Vacancy :: brain
- Bears :: Glacier National Park
Another political quiz here. I think this one comes out pretty accurately (well, it has me as a centrist). Link via Roscoe Ellis.
Sunday, February 16, 2003
Skipping rope.
So while the kidlets were gathered for the festivities this weekend, I checked out the status of "double dutch" jump roping in the new millennium. I am pleased to report that it is alive and well, and the girls had many rhymes that brought back many memories.
Susan, bless her heart, has posted about a different set of exercises in "Games for When We are Older". I believe I've played a few of those too!
So while the kidlets were gathered for the festivities this weekend, I checked out the status of "double dutch" jump roping in the new millennium. I am pleased to report that it is alive and well, and the girls had many rhymes that brought back many memories.
Susan, bless her heart, has posted about a different set of exercises in "Games for When We are Older". I believe I've played a few of those too!
Oops, I actually missed a blog day! But everything is just all right...today we had the engagement party for my niece.
This is the first of the next generation to begin the commitment process. As divergent and wacky as our family is, everyone showed up to see the ring and wish the couple well (and pass on some advice and bucks to help with the main event). The new groom (whom we've known for three years) stood up to the stress of facing four uncles.
This niece is the oldest daughter of my brother who passed away. J.R. wasn't there, but his presence was surely carried on in the ear-to-ear grin of his beautiful girl. He would have been proud.
Hope you all had a great day.
This is the first of the next generation to begin the commitment process. As divergent and wacky as our family is, everyone showed up to see the ring and wish the couple well (and pass on some advice and bucks to help with the main event). The new groom (whom we've known for three years) stood up to the stress of facing four uncles.
This niece is the oldest daughter of my brother who passed away. J.R. wasn't there, but his presence was surely carried on in the ear-to-ear grin of his beautiful girl. He would have been proud.
Hope you all had a great day.
Friday, February 14, 2003
Friday Five
1. Explain why you started to journal/blog. Natural progression. I had a homepage that was in semi-blog form. A visitor suggested checking out blogs.
2. Do people you interact with day to day or family members know about your journal/blog? Why or why not? My blog, while very G-rated, is something that is just for me. I edit enough in real life.
3. Do you have a theme for your journal/blog? Yeah, sure, isn't it obvious? Whatever interests me at the time!
4. What direction would you like to have your journal/blog go in over the next year? West
5. Pimp five of your favorite journals/blogs. Impossible. I was thinking earlier...just visit everyone on my blogroll. They're a great bunch of people!
1. Explain why you started to journal/blog. Natural progression. I had a homepage that was in semi-blog form. A visitor suggested checking out blogs.
2. Do people you interact with day to day or family members know about your journal/blog? Why or why not? My blog, while very G-rated, is something that is just for me. I edit enough in real life.
3. Do you have a theme for your journal/blog? Yeah, sure, isn't it obvious? Whatever interests me at the time!
4. What direction would you like to have your journal/blog go in over the next year? West
5. Pimp five of your favorite journals/blogs. Impossible. I was thinking earlier...just visit everyone on my blogroll. They're a great bunch of people!
Thursday, February 13, 2003
Survivor
First night of Survivor, finally. Boys against the girls. Should be interesting. Survivorfever is a great links spot for news, speculation and spoilers. I'm going with Ryan as tonight's bootee. Any other guesses?
Edit at just before 8:00 pm....Let the Games begin!
First night of Survivor, finally. Boys against the girls. Should be interesting. Survivorfever is a great links spot for news, speculation and spoilers. I'm going with Ryan as tonight's bootee. Any other guesses?
Edit at just before 8:00 pm....Let the Games begin!
Wednesday, February 12, 2003
Valentine's Day is Nicer on this side of the hill.
My absolutely worst Valentine's Day was in 2001. I was 49, alone, had had the flu for two weeks. I went to bed early that night, only to be awakened by sharp pains on my left side. I called the emergency number. The doctor on duty asked if the pain was palpable. I felt around my breast...oh whew, it was. Turns out it was a cyst that was infected, but I was sure that night that it was a broken heart.
On this side of the hill it's a lot easier to just go with the flow. I really do like pink and red. And LOVE takes a lot of fascinating forms.
My absolutely worst Valentine's Day was in 2001. I was 49, alone, had had the flu for two weeks. I went to bed early that night, only to be awakened by sharp pains on my left side. I called the emergency number. The doctor on duty asked if the pain was palpable. I felt around my breast...oh whew, it was. Turns out it was a cyst that was infected, but I was sure that night that it was a broken heart.
On this side of the hill it's a lot easier to just go with the flow. I really do like pink and red. And LOVE takes a lot of fascinating forms.
Tuesday, February 11, 2003
Tuesday This or That:
1. Bacon or sausage? Bacon
2. Eggs: scrambled or not? Scrambled
3. French toast or regular toast? Regular
4. Pancakes or waffles? Waffles
5. Muffins or bagels? Bagels (stinky ones)
6. Coffee or tea? Tea
7. Juice: orange or grapefruit? Orange
8. Hot or cold cereal? Cold
9. To put in cereal: bananas or strawberries (or some other fruit)? Nekkid
10. Eat breakfast at home or at a restaurant? Home is fine, but a breakfast buffet is PERFECT
1. Bacon or sausage? Bacon
2. Eggs: scrambled or not? Scrambled
3. French toast or regular toast? Regular
4. Pancakes or waffles? Waffles
5. Muffins or bagels? Bagels (stinky ones)
6. Coffee or tea? Tea
7. Juice: orange or grapefruit? Orange
8. Hot or cold cereal? Cold
9. To put in cereal: bananas or strawberries (or some other fruit)? Nekkid
10. Eat breakfast at home or at a restaurant? Home is fine, but a breakfast buffet is PERFECT
It's good to see Jann at Sweet Aspirations writing again. I was putzing around her place tonight, and was reminded again of rivertrout.com, a wonderful collection of letters. I highly recommend both sites. Exquisite.
Monday, February 10, 2003
Aren't these cute? I got mine here via a link from Lynn!
I want to wish a speedy get-well to Susan who is down with the flu. She blogged this morning and then headed back to bed.
Bryn has a wide assortment of posts to visit...and she had sunshine yesterday AND today! But she has a snowstorm coming. We just have 0/-17.77 temp coming here.
Survivors Ready? Taking predictions now for first bootee. I'll guess...Ryan!
Well, Jennifer is a two, but I'm:
what number are you?
this quiz by orsa
I am an imaginary number 1i I don't really exist _ |
this quiz by orsa
Jump-Roping.
Do they still do it at elementary schools? Not the singular kind, but the group kind...two twirlers and a line of (usually) girls ready to jump in to hop to a jingle. That adrenaline rush as it became your turn, as you picked up the cadence of the rope to make your entry. I couldn't remember any of the jingles (mind going a little fast lately) but as usual, google helps out.
Down in the valley:
Down in the valley where the green grass grows
There sat my grandmother sweet as a rose
She sang, she sang, she sang so sweet
Along came my grandfather and kissed her on the cheek
How many kisses did she get that week
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 and so on until that person messes up jumping.
Thanks to Traditions and Treasures for the memory tweak. There were several variations that could be run on that rhyme. More jingles here.
Do they still do it at elementary schools? Not the singular kind, but the group kind...two twirlers and a line of (usually) girls ready to jump in to hop to a jingle. That adrenaline rush as it became your turn, as you picked up the cadence of the rope to make your entry. I couldn't remember any of the jingles (mind going a little fast lately) but as usual, google helps out.
Down in the valley:
Down in the valley where the green grass grows
There sat my grandmother sweet as a rose
She sang, she sang, she sang so sweet
Along came my grandfather and kissed her on the cheek
How many kisses did she get that week
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 and so on until that person messes up jumping.
Thanks to Traditions and Treasures for the memory tweak. There were several variations that could be run on that rhyme. More jingles here.
Sunday, February 09, 2003
Here comes the Sun. After a week of continuous gray, today was a relief. The sun was bright all day, warming the car, warming my spot on the sofa at Mom's while we watched Trading Spaces (the one where Gen installed the tin ceiling for the kitchen), warming my cold heart. I have a list of my ten favorite words...light is one of them, sun another. Whew.
WW
#2
The Wednesday Wonder for this week is to design a "
Argh. I'm hiding my head in embarrassment. It was supposed to be curiousity work-outs, not creativity work-outs. I flunk. Going to the dunce chair. *sigh*
1. Take a walk. Be as observant of EVERYTHING on the walk as you possibly can. When done, jot down every detail of the walk in order. See how many gaps you have in your log.
2. Take a walk, only...walk backwards. The creativity comes in how you respond to people's reactions to you and how you respond when you fall on your butt. (Hopefully you'll just pick yourself up, dust yourself off...and hey, that sounds like a song!)
3. Take a walk with a camera. Look for specific things. For example, look for a color. Nature colors are a good way to start out, colors like pink take a little more examination. Look for shapes. Frame your shot. If you have film or disk space, fine, take the shot, but the creativity is in the frame, not the output.
4. Take a walk in the cemetery. Look at the monuments. Make up stories about the people memorialized there. Note the dates, the ages, whether they are alone or with other family members.
5. Take a walk outside on a clear night. Look up at the skies. Search them for your own personal constellation...not one of the ones the astronomers tell us about, but one of something you can picture. Name it. Name it in Latin. Remember it. Point it out to a companion.
Saturday, February 08, 2003
The creation of something new is not accomplished by the intellect but by the play instinct acting from inner necessity. The creative mind plays with the objects it loves.
C. G. Jung
(I see there is a cjungpage.org page.)
C. G. Jung
(I see there is a cjungpage.org page.)
WW
#1
The project for this week's Wednesday Wonder is to design a creativity work-out. I've got a bunch of ideas for 5 minute work-outs, 30-minute work-outs, and a day work-out. Here are a few 5 minute ones:
First, if you're being creative you do have to remember that five minutes can mean anything from a minute to fifteen minutes. Do not constrain yourself with time.
1. Do normal activities with the wrong hand. If you're a righty, brush your teeth with your left hand. Brush your hair with the opposite hand. Pour beverages into glasses with the "other" hand. (Kathryn, easy on the wine there.) Tie your shoe or button your shirt...with the lesser used hand. Mouse with the wrong hand.
To continue this feeling throughout the day, wear jewelry you normally wear on one side (rings, bracelets, watches) on the other wrist.
2. Color with crayons. Make sure you break at least one crayon in each session. Smell the crayons. Heck, TASTE the crayons.
3. Take pictures of ordinary things in ways that make them look extraordinary. (I wish Wendy still had her weepixile site up...this is what she did for the Blogathon and it was wonderful!)
4. Stand on your head. (At my age, this will take a WHALE of a lot of creativity.)
5. Blog non-stop for 1-15 minutes. Don't correct. Hit the post button. (Oh, okay, you can take out obvious typos...but don't spell check and don't thesaurize any words.)
Friday, February 07, 2003
Charles
Dickens
Charles Dickens was born in 1812. Lots of staying power for a dude of that era, and lots of staying power for a writer who is the dreaded "required" reading in high school.
Edit:Bryn has a good post about CD day.
A dear friend introduced me to A Tale Of Two Cities about 10 years ago. His favorite line was:
It was remembered afterwards that when he bent down and touched her face with his lips, he murmured some words. The child, who was nearest to him, told them afterwards, and told her grandchildren when she was a handsome old lady, that she heard him say, "A life you love."
Ok. I did it.
A co-worker had a "where they are now" book of our high-school's graduates. There were a couple of people I was curious about and their email addresses were listed. I just sent them emails. Will they respond? Will they remember who the heck I am? Stay tuned!
Update at 9:53 p.m.
Okay. One email bounced. No surprise there. The other one did elicit a reply...he's over in Egypt building something. I thought he was in California?!!!! Argh. Anyway, it's a great electronic age we live in.
A co-worker had a "where they are now" book of our high-school's graduates. There were a couple of people I was curious about and their email addresses were listed. I just sent them emails. Will they respond? Will they remember who the heck I am? Stay tuned!
Update at 9:53 p.m.
Okay. One email bounced. No surprise there. The other one did elicit a reply...he's over in Egypt building something. I thought he was in California?!!!! Argh. Anyway, it's a great electronic age we live in.
Thursday, February 06, 2003
THURSDAY
Good morning!
Kathryn has a new Wednesday Wonder up! It looks like challenging fun.
Blu is pointing to some intriguing articles. (Especially February 4th.)
It's been one of those weeks...way up then way down then way up. Pass the dramamine, please.
Old toys: Did you ever hula hoop? They were all the craze in the 50's, and we have home movies where we were hooping all over the place. I bought one a few years ago....uhoh. Time, gravity and this old body have changed.
Wednesday, February 05, 2003
Good Wednesday morning!
I have a niece Bryn as well as my blogging buddy Bryn. Last night when I got home there was a message on the answering machine from Bryn. Her voice was lilting, so I was pretty sure it was good news...and it was! She's engaged! This is the first of the nieces to reach this stage of life. Her old aunt is mighty happy for her. We've liked her boyfriend for a long time, and he has to be pretty all right to put up with us.
I have a niece Bryn as well as my blogging buddy Bryn. Last night when I got home there was a message on the answering machine from Bryn. Her voice was lilting, so I was pretty sure it was good news...and it was! She's engaged! This is the first of the nieces to reach this stage of life. Her old aunt is mighty happy for her. We've liked her boyfriend for a long time, and he has to be pretty all right to put up with us.
Tuesday, February 04, 2003
Tuesday This or That:
1. Morning or night person? Night
2. Heavy or light sleeper? Light, unless I'm sick or exhausted
3. Remember your dreams or not? Some
4. Do you need a lot of sleep, or just a little? Variable (must be my age)
5. Do you need something like a nightlight or TV to sleep, or do you prefer complete darkness? Nightlight
6. Flannel sheets or some other kind? Flannel in the winter!!!!!! *grin*
7. One pillow, or more? more more more
8. Bedroom door opened or closed at night? Open
9. Wrap yourself into blankets like a cocoon, or just cover yourself with them? Cover
10. Alarm clock: wake to music or buzzer? Music
1. Morning or night person? Night
2. Heavy or light sleeper? Light, unless I'm sick or exhausted
3. Remember your dreams or not? Some
4. Do you need a lot of sleep, or just a little? Variable (must be my age)
5. Do you need something like a nightlight or TV to sleep, or do you prefer complete darkness? Nightlight
6. Flannel sheets or some other kind? Flannel in the winter!!!!!! *grin*
7. One pillow, or more? more more more
8. Bedroom door opened or closed at night? Open
9. Wrap yourself into blankets like a cocoon, or just cover yourself with them? Cover
10. Alarm clock: wake to music or buzzer? Music
Monday, February 03, 2003
Blogging
Around
Whoa! Ava caught a wave! We should all be so lucky.
Lynn is doing the good kind of "giving up". If you have any resources on quitting smoking, sugar and caffeine, she needs your input!
Have you stopped by Bobbi's lately? Beautiful heartwork.
Susan, maybe there is still some hope for that competition in March Madness. Thanks for the plug!
DianeG has a beautiful post about telling her children about the space shuttle. She also has a neat link to a quick-time American Sign Language primer.
Via Hestia Chronicles and Celestial Offerings:
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Heart
Tree
I tend to have a little trouble handling the darkness and greyness of January in Michigan. Knowing this, I make sure all my lights are bulbed and ready to illuminate. I also decided to keep my table top Christmas tree and decorate it with some heart lights I found at Browns Pharmacy. I thought the lights would be enough ornamentation...
Kathryn has created the Wednesday Wonder blog/meme. She posts ideas for projects for the week. The January 15 post was Finders, Keepers, Creators and pointed to this site on Found Art, which is about creating art and then releasing it into the wild.
Lightbulb time! I had a bunch of art type supplies around, so I created 18 pieces of "tag art" to adorn my tree. After Valentines Day I'll release them. It was such a cheerful, in-the-pink project for a gloomy time of year.
That's what I love about blogging. Sometimes you click on a link and find a lifeline.
Sunday, February 02, 2003
February 2, 1982.
It had been a cold January. There had been an ice storm on New Years Day, and the temperature had never risen above freezing since then. Boo, who was sixteen at the time, had built an ice rink in the back yard.
We had buried my father that afternoon. It was a Tuesday. My sister had been planning to skate with Boo and Dad that night. We all helped her keep that date. Later we sat around Mom's living room, batting a balloon. (Bryn was only three, we couldn't sit and cry all day, now could we?)
The snow began to fall. And then: a huge crack of thunder and lightning. That rarely happens in a snowstorm. We figured Dad was tinkering with the weather machine. Oops.
I believe there is a "further up and further in".
It had been a cold January. There had been an ice storm on New Years Day, and the temperature had never risen above freezing since then. Boo, who was sixteen at the time, had built an ice rink in the back yard.
We had buried my father that afternoon. It was a Tuesday. My sister had been planning to skate with Boo and Dad that night. We all helped her keep that date. Later we sat around Mom's living room, batting a balloon. (Bryn was only three, we couldn't sit and cry all day, now could we?)
The snow began to fall. And then: a huge crack of thunder and lightning. That rarely happens in a snowstorm. We figured Dad was tinkering with the weather machine. Oops.
I believe there is a "further up and further in".
It was a little too cold to sit around at the Michigan State University 4-H Children's Garden yesterday. A little too cold, and a little too gray. But it felt good to be outside without having to brace against the cold (it was in the low 30's) and it felt good to walk. Argh!
More gray is predicted for this week. I'm just gonna have to remember to turn on my heartlights!
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