Linda and Connie at the Water in Motion Quarterly Workshop |
Tuesday, January 31, 2012
Water in Motion Fun
Deer Management?
What a beautiful day! We just got home from the trail. Linda got a late start because she was busy this morning. She also wanted to wait for it to warm-up a bit. While we were walking, Linda noticed this new yellow sign. The county sign has been there forever. She always giggles about the No Golfing or Swimming rule. She's been on the trail 100's of times and has yet to see a swimming hole or golf course.
What does deer management mean? I hope it's not what I think it is. If the park rangers are killing deer on purpose, I would be very sad. There aren't so many deer that they are getting run over or bothering anyone. The winter hasn't been bad, so they aren't starving. Part of the fun of walking on the trail for Linda is that we always see deer in the early morning and at dusk. Maybe deer management just means they are putting out deer chow and clearing out all the downed limbs so the deer can make their beds more comfortable.
Linda went out for breakfast to Panara this morning. She was hoping the fireplace would be going since it was still chilly out. It wasn't turned on, so she had to sit inside. She was only disappointed for about 30 seconds because when she got in line, she saw this behind the glass case.
YUM! A carrot cake muffin! Since it was a muffin and not a slice of cake, Linda talked herself into getting it since it is healthier, right? Plus, she planed to get a bagel with a side of cream cheese, which would have probably had the same calories as the muffin. She was super excited and even more so when she broke it open.
The inside was filled with cream cheese frosting! This will be a once or twice a month treat. She could see herself eating one every single day.
Linda went out for breakfast to Panara this morning. She was hoping the fireplace would be going since it was still chilly out. It wasn't turned on, so she had to sit inside. She was only disappointed for about 30 seconds because when she got in line, she saw this behind the glass case.
YUM! A carrot cake muffin! Since it was a muffin and not a slice of cake, Linda talked herself into getting it since it is healthier, right? Plus, she planed to get a bagel with a side of cream cheese, which would have probably had the same calories as the muffin. She was super excited and even more so when she broke it open.
The inside was filled with cream cheese frosting! This will be a once or twice a month treat. She could see herself eating one every single day.
Hanging Up Her Geek Hat
The rest of the numbers are dv7-6b63us |
Monday, January 30, 2012
Change of Plans
Linda had plans to go to the Basket Ball games tonight. She was going to rush home from her class, change clothes and then go back out to the game. Things don't always work out as planned and you have to be able to roll with the punches. One of her TKD parents did not come to pick up their son. Linda had to stay with him since obviously she would not leave a little child in front of the building while he waited.. and waited... and waited. The little boy was very smart and knew his Mom's work number, so Linda called. "OH.. I'm sorry, a friend was supposed to pick him up. She should be there any minute." OK, sometimes people run a few minutes late. So they waited... and waited some more. Finally, after 2 more phone calls, the person comes to pick him up 30 minutes late (it's only a 45 minute TKD class). OK, change of plans. Instead of BB, she decided to make some dinner. Since she just bought a giant Costco size bag of frozen Talipa, she was going to try and cook some of that. Her friend told her to be careful of fish raised in China because it was gross. Of course when she looked at her bag, that is where the fish is from. Once she gets something in her head, she has to make a new rule. (Her no cow, pig, chicken eating rule has lasted over 30 years.) Linda is going to do some more research on it, but she's thinking most fish out in restaurants come from China since it's cheaper. There is a good possibility she'll go back to being a lacto-ovo vegetarian. She does not want to be stressing about having to read every single package of fish. Being total vegetarian is tough since she has a hard time getting protein, but she'll just have to do her best. The good news for the pets, we got to have Talipa mixed in our food tonight! All of us gobbled up our dinner in record time.
Linda was a vegan for years. It shouldn't be too hard. |
p.s. Linda just googled some photos of tilapa. OK, that is the end of fish for her. YUCK!
Early Spring?
We were best buddies. I miss him still. |
Mojito Applesauce
Best Crystal Light EVER! |
Philippians
I know Tierney told me months ago that it was bad blog form to post about how many readers you have and the number of hits you get a month. Every since I found that out, I've totally stopped writing about it. I still check every morning though to see how many hits I've had. Maybe it's due to Linda's past teensy-weensy counting obsession she used to have, but it is very interesting. The strangest stat is always 5:00 a.m. There are peaks at 8:00 a.m., Noon and then around 7:00 p.m. and 11:00 p.m. The 5:00 a.m. stat is always strangely the same, withing 2 or 3 hits. And it's one of the heaviest hours of the entire day. This always puzzles me. According to the stats, the majority of the readers are from the USA, followed by the UK; Canada; Russia then the Philippians. (Spell check changed her spelling to Philippians, so she is keeping it that way. It would be great if they had blogs in Jesus time. Can you imagine if there was a blog about Jesus as he went about his way? Oh wait, there kind of is. )
I bet all those 5:00 a.m. readers are in the same office. They probably all get into work around the same time, get their coffee and check my blog. Then they go into the conference room and discuss all the latest updates. If it's in another part of the US or a different country, I guess it wouldn't be weird at all. It's just that its always the same number that makes me think it's one group checking the same time. If you are one of the 5:00 a.m. readers, would you email me and tell me the story.
Linda once read somewhere that bookstores report the Bible is the most stolen book off their shelves. |
Sunday, January 29, 2012
Hello? Hello?
Linda was actually second-guessing her decision to buy a new iPhone 4s. Her contract was up and the old phone was starting to have fits, but she could have just gotten a free phone when she signed the new contract. At church this morning, she was using the new phone to take notes during the teaching. By accident, she kept hitting the middle button. The phone has a feature that talks to you called Siri. It has real conversations with you. Like this.... Me: I'm thinking about Tacos for dinner. Phone: What about Taco Bell? Me: No, I want a sit-down restaurant where I can get chips and salsa. Phone: Well then go to Don Pablos. (It doesn't matter where you are, the phone has GPS so it knows all the area restaurants.) OR Me: Darn, I forgot to get dog food while I was at Target. Phone: I will send you a reminder, anything else you need? Anyway, during the teaching her thumb kept hitting the button that activates the voice. It happened not once, but twice! Tierney eventually grabbed the phone from Linda and turned off the feature. When she got home from lunch this afternoon, Linda did an online tutorial to learn how to use the phone so it won't happen again. Wow, the thing
is amazing. Linda can take my picture with the built in camera and it will automatically show up on her laptop. She downloaded an app and heard it upload to her phone at once.. and the phone was in another room! There is even a whole website devoted to crazy Siri questions.
is amazing. Linda can take my picture with the built in camera and it will automatically show up on her laptop. She downloaded an app and heard it upload to her phone at once.. and the phone was in another room! There is even a whole website devoted to crazy Siri questions.
Freezing Fat
Linda was just about to go to bed when she came upon a very interesting internet article on CNN about a brand new way to lose fat. A chilling new scientific procedure actually freezes the fat off your body. I don't want to get my hopes up because it's not for pets, just people. The video shows this suction type of tool that the "Dr." runs on top of your skin. Some freezing cold water? air? ice? (it didn't specify what was freezing cold) starts blasting away at the fat pockets. You have to let the vacuum thing suck at your fat for a whole hour. After three treatments, your fat cells are permanently gone. This is actually a quote in the article from the Dr. "Your body gets rid of the dead fat cells naturally without causing any extra bowel movements." Linda had to reread it three times to make sure it said what she thought it said. Since when do you get rid of fat cells in a bowel movement. That's news to her. Anyway, if you want to plunk down $3,600 in cold-hard-cash for the procedure, email me and let me know first hand how it worked.
It would be way cheaper to just pile on some bags of 7-11 ice |
Sunday Recap
I want to kiss him RIGHT NOW |
Next Task: Learning the Remote
Lots of cool buttons |
"Lets see... the red wire goes here, no wait.. I mean the blue wire" |
Jean Hall, the first Woman Computer Nerd
He's Sorry
Chimmie is now even more neurotic and weird than usual. Linda is really hoping its temporary or else he is going to have to go to a doggy psychologist and go on Prozac. You all know how even blowing leaves or random little kids can shut him down. If Linda drops a plastic cup on the kitchen floor, he acts like it's a hand grenade about to blow him to smithereens. The other day a plastic grocery bag was blowing around in the backyard and he would not go off the deck steps. Now, he is so scared that he won't come out of his bathroom den and when Linda makes him, he is sticking to her side like he's crazy glued and licking her arm without ceasing. It all started with Linda's bra.
She has been letting him run free inside the house for short periods of time while she isn't watching him. Yesterday while she was getting ready to go bowling, she laid her outfit on the bed and went to get in the shower. When she came out, her bra was on the carpet. Hmmm, that was strange. Then she looked up and saw Chimmie on the bed with his ears down, eyes full of fear and he was quivering all over. She picked up the bra and saw he had chewed it up. There was even a little blood on the fabric, so the under-wire must have cut his mouth. She did the Cesar "stare" and pointed her finger at him, but did not even say any words. He could tell by her body language that Linda was upset. (It was an expensive VS bra!) She put the bra in his face and said NO. That is when things really took a turn for the worse. She put him outside in the doghouse (literally) and finished getting dressed. When she went to let him inside so she could leave, he would not budge from the very back of the dog house. (The house is giant Snicker sized and she did not want to crawl on her hands and knees to get him out.) She had to slightly tip the igloo to get him to slide forward. Can you guess his reaction? He scrambled to get back inside the doghouse and it made things 100 times worse. This morning he is still a wreck about the whole incident. Maybe when Paul Walker comes today he'll snap out if it and be back to his normal neurotic self. I don't think he'll be chewing anymore bras though.
She has been letting him run free inside the house for short periods of time while she isn't watching him. Yesterday while she was getting ready to go bowling, she laid her outfit on the bed and went to get in the shower. When she came out, her bra was on the carpet. Hmmm, that was strange. Then she looked up and saw Chimmie on the bed with his ears down, eyes full of fear and he was quivering all over. She picked up the bra and saw he had chewed it up. There was even a little blood on the fabric, so the under-wire must have cut his mouth. She did the Cesar "stare" and pointed her finger at him, but did not even say any words. He could tell by her body language that Linda was upset. (It was an expensive VS bra!) She put the bra in his face and said NO. That is when things really took a turn for the worse. She put him outside in the doghouse (literally) and finished getting dressed. When she went to let him inside so she could leave, he would not budge from the very back of the dog house. (The house is giant Snicker sized and she did not want to crawl on her hands and knees to get him out.) She had to slightly tip the igloo to get him to slide forward. Can you guess his reaction? He scrambled to get back inside the doghouse and it made things 100 times worse. This morning he is still a wreck about the whole incident. Maybe when Paul Walker comes today he'll snap out if it and be back to his normal neurotic self. I don't think he'll be chewing anymore bras though.
"I'm sooooooooo sorry" |
Saturday, January 28, 2012
Bowling and Burritos
The bowling balls reminded Linda of giant gumballs |
Steve, Connie, Tasha |
Amy, Erin |
Tom |
Janet |
and Linda |
Everybody Jump!
This is probably Linda's favorite photo ever taken of Tierney and her friends. The girls even had random Asian photographers following them all over New York City taking pictures of them during their weekend trip. I wonder if they will end up on a billboard in Tokyo advertising a new perfume or car. Linda is going to get it made into an 8x10 and buy a frame.
Let's Do This to Chip
I'd rather have a melon body than a melon head |
Jerry took us out on the longest trail walk today. It turned out to be even longer than he wanted because parts of the trail were underwater and he had to keep making detours. I walked just about the entire time. I'll get these stubborn ounces off by Spring. Once the weather gets nice and I get my super-short haircut, my slim new body will look amazing. If I got groomed now, I would look like a melon on four legs.
Best case ever! It's been dropped 50 times and her phone still looks brand new! |
Over 30 Pounds of Pets
I am the pack leader. You will obey me. |
Strong Women and Tired Chihuahuas
I guess Linda isn't as strong as she thinks she is |
"Would you please stop taking my picture when I'm trying to sleep?!" |
"I'll bury my head in your robe so I can't see the flash" |
Friday, January 27, 2012
Is There a National Carrot Cake Day?
The worlds most perfect dessert. Carrot Cake Cheesecake! |
(Chimmie is sitting on the love seat crying as he sucks on flat fox. I think he is whining for his Mommy. It's the most pitiful, sad sound imaginable. It kind of breaks Linda's heart when she sees and hears him doing that. For the World's Biggest Chihuahua, he certainly acts like a newborn puppy.)
Kate Spade... Contact Ruby Woo Immediately
Linda just loves Tierney's blog www.rubywoolovesyou.com. She is such a better writer than we will ever be. Some of Linda's guy friends don't read it because it's about fashion. Men, you want to help your wives or girlfriends pick out their dresses right? Or you might want ideas for Christmas shopping. I promise that if you comment on the post and leave your email, she'd be glad to help you with any style tips or gift ideas. Today's post about Kate Spade was so funny. If Kate Spade read it, she would probably send Tierney every single dress she mentioned PLUS the little navy ocean liner clutch. When Tierney writes, it feels like she is in the room with your talking right into your ear. Plus, she makes Linda just long for the clothes that she writes about. She makes the dresses come alive and have emotion. The dress somehow makes you irresistible. You know when you wear that nipped waist, navy and white dress with the full skirt and sweetheart neckline, George Clooney will come running up to you on the street and just have to kiss you! Tierney needs to be a full time writer for online retailers writing about their clothes for sale.
Linda wants to empty her savings account so she can buy this for Tierney |
Happy National Chocolate Cake Day!
This is a peanut butter chocolate cake she shared with her friend Laura and son Emmitt. There were no leftovers. Look at the fork Em is holding next to the cake. It was GIANT. |
Crazy Wind
Tier got worried when she read my post this morning. Don't worry, Linda will not throw away your poster. It's been hanging there for years waiting for you, a few more weeks won't drive her crazy. Although now that she is using your old room for the den, the big faces staring at her does kind of scare her when she first walks in. She named the boy Tristin and the girl Zoe.
It is so incredibly windy right now. The flag pole across the street from our house is bending over. Linda took a picture of it, but you really can't tell how windy it is. The wind actually made her car alarm go off a little while ago! We can't take our walk now because I will be blown away. I've already played Toto once, I don't need to do it again!
Linda was sitting in the living room a few minutes ago talking on the phone. She looked across the room at her brown chair. It's a nice chair, it even reclines. No pets are allowed up on the living room furniture. There is a loud can full of coins that she shakes at us if we get near it. As she sat there a little longer, she noticed something else.
The missing baby giraffe! (1/24/12) Noah must have stuck it in the chair before he left last time he was here! I guess she did not see it while she was cleaning since it was kind of camouflaged until you got close. All this time she thought it was chewed up and in Chimmie's belly (or backyard in piles at this point!) I guess Noah was putting it to bed.
It is so incredibly windy right now. The flag pole across the street from our house is bending over. Linda took a picture of it, but you really can't tell how windy it is. The wind actually made her car alarm go off a little while ago! We can't take our walk now because I will be blown away. I've already played Toto once, I don't need to do it again!
Linda was sitting in the living room a few minutes ago talking on the phone. She looked across the room at her brown chair. It's a nice chair, it even reclines. No pets are allowed up on the living room furniture. There is a loud can full of coins that she shakes at us if we get near it. As she sat there a little longer, she noticed something else.
The missing baby giraffe! (1/24/12) Noah must have stuck it in the chair before he left last time he was here! I guess she did not see it while she was cleaning since it was kind of camouflaged until you got close. All this time she thought it was chewed up and in Chimmie's belly (or backyard in piles at this point!) I guess Noah was putting it to bed.
Smoldering Looks
Wow, did it pour rain last night! We are so glad it wasn't cold enough for it to be snow or we would be shut-in most of the day until Linda could shovel us out. She was worried how she was going to get us to go outside for our morning ritual since we hate getting wet. It seemed the very minute Chimmie started whining to go out, the rain eased up. By the time Linda got her slippers and robe on, the rain stopped! She made me get up too just in case it started up again and I would have been stuck using an inside pad (which I'm proud to announce I don't need to ever use anymore!)
I forgot to mention that we added a new piece to the new den. It's a really soft, comfy chair that Linda bought almost 30 years ago. While they were moving it, the price tag was still under the cushion. It was $250 which at the time was probably a whole weeks pay! The print is ugly (what was she thinking?) so she is going to buy a slipcover at Target this weekend. It has been downstairs the entire time she's lived in this house. Honestly, it's probably been sat on less than 30 times in it's whole life, so it's practically new. Now with our new awesome TV, we can have 2 people over to watch a movie, or even a few more if they don't mind sitting on the floor. The little Noah loveseat is in the old den. She is fixing that up as his new playroom. She is going to look for a nice toy box. Right now, all his toys are in laundry baskets or cardboard boxes and it looks tacky.
Ignore the smoldering poster (and pink walls.) Tierney used to work there and they were throwing it out. Linda is waiting for her to come and pick it up. |
I forgot to mention that we added a new piece to the new den. It's a really soft, comfy chair that Linda bought almost 30 years ago. While they were moving it, the price tag was still under the cushion. It was $250 which at the time was probably a whole weeks pay! The print is ugly (what was she thinking?) so she is going to buy a slipcover at Target this weekend. It has been downstairs the entire time she's lived in this house. Honestly, it's probably been sat on less than 30 times in it's whole life, so it's practically new. Now with our new awesome TV, we can have 2 people over to watch a movie, or even a few more if they don't mind sitting on the floor. The little Noah loveseat is in the old den. She is fixing that up as his new playroom. She is going to look for a nice toy box. Right now, all his toys are in laundry baskets or cardboard boxes and it looks tacky.
Thursday, January 26, 2012
It's Thursday
Linda can't remember what he was swinging around, but it was making him scream in glee! |
Reaching for things he probably shouldn't be |
Chimmie trying to get him to play |
You'll have to use your imagination that Linda and I sitting are sitting by the fire. When we go, she is going to ask someone to take our picture. |
When Moose Attack
There have been a few times over the years that Linda has had to protect me during our walks from a scary dog running free. There is one particular dog about 8 houses away that comes busting out of the unlocked screen door to get me. Linda used her mad-dog controlling skills and flipped him on his side and held him down until the owner came running out. This has happened more than once. Another time, a big Pit Bull mix actually came after her and Sheba when she was a newborn. That time she lifted the pup over her head and the crazy dog grabbed on to the back of her jeans. (Good thing they were baggy!) Strangers came to her rescue that time. None of her rescue attempts compare with what a 100 pound, 85 year-old woman did to save her husband. She was waiting in the pickup truck as her husband was rounding up their dogs after their run. She heard all the dogs barking like crazy, and got out of the truck to see what was going on. A giant moose looked like it was stamping to death one of the dogs. She grabbed a shovel from the truck and ran to save the animal. As she got closer, she saw it was her husband being killed. That 85-year old lady whacked the heck out of the moose and even one of the dogs jumped in to help. Her husband survived, and will be fine, but he got pretty banged up. I love this story and don't even feel a little bad for the moose.
NYC Recap
Tier, Lindsay and Dawn |
Courtney, Brook and Tier |
It's really inexpensive to take the train to New York. Now that Tierney is a pro at getting around and knows the cool places to go, Linda wants to plan a mother-daughter trip in the spring! UPDATE: To read Tier's version of the trip and see more photos, go to her blog www.rubywoolovesyou.com
Back in the Land of the Living
He's been "killing" his toys since the day he came to live with us. |
Wednesday, January 25, 2012
Getting Better
Yes, Please. |
This Better be a 24 Hour Flu
Linda has been in bed all day super sick. From 12-5 a.m. last night, she curled up on the floor of the bathroom so she would not make a mess if she missed the bucket or did not make it in time. She finally fell asleep around 7:30 am, but had to keep waking up to see if all her classes were covered by subs. The worst is not being able to eat or drink. She's got a headache, is dizzy and is seeing little floaters in front of her eyes. Plus her body aches like someone beat her with a barbell. Thankfully, it's a nice enough day that we have been able to stay in the backyard. When she lets us in for little breaks, Chimmie is all up in her face, trying to lick her and whining. I know better and just stay on the floor or end of the bed.
Tuesday, January 24, 2012
Time for Bed
Noah LOVES the Eureka! |
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