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Tuesday
13Oct2009

7 Quick Tuesday Takes

1. I can't believe I've been so busy that I haven't blogged as much as usual.  I feel like I'm missing something; but as I said before this month started, it was going to be a crazy month - and it's not half over yet, so the crazy isn't half over yet, either.  The next two and a half weeks are going to be bonkers.  I will be teaching two classes, doing my FT job, working this Saturday, giving a new presentation next Tuesday, and then going to Maryland next weekend for a Halloween party.

2. The last big work thing of the month is a trip to Virginia from Oct. 28-31.  Yes, Halloween.  But that's not the best part.  You know what else is October 28?  The date my sister is scheduled to have her c-section. *sigh*  If she doesn't go early, I will then miss my THIRD nephew/niece's birth.  For TJ's, I was at an academic conference in CA.  For David's, I was on my honeymoon.  I'm going to be the 0/3 aunt. :(

3. Last night I got home around 9:45, let the dog out, put the laundry away, and got in bed.  Didn't even eat dinner.  I was asleep before 11 and didn't get up until 7am... still feeling tired.  Ugh.  Tomorrow I don't have to be at work until noon, so hopefully I can get in a bit more sleep and some housework.

4. This morning I let Oreo out as usual.  She walked around the yard, head back, sniffing the air - which is not usual.  She wagged her tail and then ran back inside.  No business.  Ooookay.  Maybe she just likes autumn as much as I do.

5. I have two Halloween parties to go to and no Halloween costume - not even any ideas.  I'm just so not into it this year (probably because of all that's going on).

6. To follow-up on the last post, the potatoes were yummy and the car is working well.  Whatever my brother-in-law did to fix it is apparently a fairly common self-fix and holds on for a while.  So we're going to leave it as is and make plans to take it in to get the transmission checked and this part done, too.

7. Is it Friday yet?  Oh, no wait - I have to work this Saturday.  Being Friday doesn't have as much meaning this week.  Darn.  Next Friday is our annual bonus meeting.  That will be a much better Friday.

(Post about Alton Brown to follow in a day or two - just need to get pics out of hubby's camera!)

 

Friday
09Oct2009

No potatoes were harmed in the writing of this post.

You know what's great about making potatoes for dinner?  THEY DON'T HAVE SPINES.  I'm just saying.

Right now I have some potatoes in the oven with the plan of making them into double baked potatoes, which I've never made before... so we'll see how it goes.  I have high hopes.

What's up with the mushy, cheesy comfort food for dinner?  I got in my car this morning and the only gear that worked was park; no other gear would catch.  So I had to wake up the hubby and have him drive me to work and then I bummed a ride home from my boss.  The hubby's brother came by and fixed it enough where it works now, but it's not a permanent fix.  Hopefully I can get to the dealership tomorrow and they'll have the part I need since 1 - I'm supposed to drive into NYC on Sunday morning and 2 - Monday is my fullest day and requires a lot of driving (again, into NYC).

Of course this means I don't get to sleep in tomorrow, my one chance to do so all week, since getting to the dealership early is ordinarily helpful on a Saturday.  Ugh.  It's always something, isn't it?

Right now I'm just hoping the potatoes turn out okay... that will make the day much better.

Wednesday
16Sep2009

I never get sick. No, really. But my car does.

Whenever I tell someone, "No, really, I never get sick," they put their hand over their mouth and back away from me, like a storm of locusts carrying the most-recent flu epidemic (bird, swine, etc) is about to descend upon me and infect me so seriously that my hair will be sneezing.

But I don't get sick.  Sure, every now and then I have a day where I have the sniffles, but really, it only lasts a day.  I've never even had the flu, ever.

But what I do have?  Days where everything else possible stands in the way of having a great day, all before 9am.

1. Woke up this morning to discover the dog left several "presents" in the hallway.

2. My car wouldn't start.

Sigh.

We had plans to go pick out our new bed tonight (101 item 31: Buy a bigger bed) and I think we're still going to do that, but we're also going to have to get me a new starter (I think) and a carpet shampoo-er.  (Hubby finally agrees with me that we need one.  Finally.  I think mostly because I made him clean the carpet this morning and our little SpotBot was out of soap so he had to scrub by hand.)

After that indignity, he drove me to work and will pick me up later, at which point we shall commence our errands.  At least it all happened during a week where we actually have the money to fix things.

And for dinner, there's chicken tortilla soup in the slow cooker, so that's a great thing to look forward to.  The day will go up from here.  Well, it has to - what would be down from picking up poop and a dealing with a non-starting car?  (Wait, don't answer that.)

At least I have my health.

Friday
04Sep2009

Things I Love Friday - NYC Driving

Some people (okay, a lot of people) think I'm crazy for this, but I LOVE to drive in New York City.  No really, LOVE IT.  There have been times I've gone into the city just to drive around.  (Yes, I know, I know, they don't need the added traffic and pollution, I know.)  Anytime anyone needs to be dropped off in the city, any borough, and doesn't want to take mass transit for some reason, I am leaping out of my seat to volunteer.

There are three keys to successfully driving in NYC:

1 - Know your car really well.  Know its dimensions and what it can and cannot do.  You need to know how much pick-up your car has, how good the brakes are, how good the turning radius is, and so on.  You need to know your car like you know your own body.

2 - Be confident in your own driving.  You do not have a nanosecond to second-guess yourself.  Want to sneak into the next lane?  Just go.  Bully your way in as nicely as possible (yes, there is a way to be a nice bully driver).  It's when you are clearly still thinking about what you want to do and are dithering back and forth that you're going to supremely piss off the natives.  (I have yelled, "F'ing go or don't go!!" many-a-time.)

3 - Stay calm and relaxed.  This is the part that I think gives people the most trouble.  They're worried about where they're going, the noise, the closeness of the other cars, and pissing off other drivers.  You just can't care about that.  Driving in Manhattan today, I pissed off the same cop twice.  Did I care?  No, my parents and I were laughing about it.  And that was a cop, not just another driver.  You just have to be relaxed and laissez-faire about the whole thing.

So when my parents needed someone to drive them to LaGuardia airport this morning, I leapt at the chance, even though it meant getting up at 6am.  I love NYC any time, but I have a particular fondness for the buzz of the morning.  People with their coffees and iPods, purposefully walking to work or a morning appointment.  I love it and miss it (I worked in Manhattan for 3 1/2 years).

And for anyone who complains about how confusing Newark airport is?  You've clearly never been to LaGuardia.  Sheesh.

Driving back home, I snapped this view of Manhattan from Queens:

You might have laughed if I told you
You might have hidden the frown
You might have succeeded in changing me
I might have been turned around

It's easier to leave than to be left behind (it's pulling me apart)
Leaving was never my proud (change)
Leaving New York never easy (it's pulling me apart)

~R.E.M., "Leaving New York"

Thursday
06Aug2009

7 Quick Tuesday Takes - Thursday edition

Since I felt I had to write about being stinky and pushing a car on Tuesday, I skipped this week's 7 Quick Takes - so I'm doing them today.

1.
Today is my first day taking Synthroid, a medication for hypothyroidism.  When I went off birth control last month, I started charting my temperature daily so I could get an idea of how my monthly cycle worked.  After two weeks, I noticed that my temperature was regularly, steadily below the lowest temperature available on the pre-printed chart I was using (temp was generally in the 96.6 vicinity).  So I went online and looked up what kind of conditions this could indicate and low thyroid was one of them.  I made an appointment with my primary care doctor for bloodwork immediately since this can affect fertility and - ta da - cause weight gain.

Now, as someone who was obese most of her life, trust me, my thyroid has been checked a zillion times and was always okay.  This time, however, turns out my hunch is right and it's now low.  To quote Carrie Bradshaw: I can't help but wonder... did having the surgery throw my metabolism and thyroid out of whack?  Is this my fault?

I have no delusions that I'm going to take this medication and drop 50 lbs.  But maybe 5? 10? Get me going, at least?  Maybe.  I guess we'll have to wait and see.  I go back to the doctor in a month to find out if the medication is working.

2.
On a lighter note, why are public bathroom toilet paper holders either darkly tinted or opaque plastic?  Wouldn't it seem helpful to be able to see if there's toilet paper BEFORE you lock yourself in the stall and drop trou?

3.
On Monday, my baby hit a milestone: my car crossed the 100,000 mile mark.  And I missed it! *sniffle* Due to the hubby's car troubles, he had my car and brought it home at 100,001 miles.  *Sniffle*  They grow up so fast.

4.
I'm tired of seeing bugs in the hall at work every day.  I hate summer.

5.
I hate when people make their Facebook status a political statement.  It really, really ruins part of my day.

6.
UPS destroyed my brother's television:


{See the screen cracks?}


{Cracks up close}

He had it shipped from Florida when he moved back up here (NJ) a couple of weeks ago.  He didn't insure it because he couldn't afford it, but apparently that doesn't do much good with UPS anyway; they're notorious for killing any claim against them.

My parents recently gave away their TV because my brother was going to set up his for them.  So now they're all TV-less.  Not a tragedy, but a serious bummer.  I can't even bear to talk to my brother about it because I know he's probably really upset.

7.
I don't know quite how to term this, but I was sort of racially profiled on Tuesday, if we take racial profiling to mean that something is determined about someone solely based on their race/appearance.  I had a student tell me how everything in this country makes you angrier the more you know about it (true enough), especially how money works and who gets what.  She then looked at me and said, "Like how people like you, whose families have been here for generations, get certain things where people like me, who came from another country don't get those things."

I paused for a second before responding because my head was a blur with what just happened.  While I don't deny that I am a recipient of the white privilege that exists in this country, I very strongly identify with immigrant concerns considering both of my parents and nearly all of my relatives were born outside the U.S.  So I smiled and said, "Oh, I know - my parents weren't born in this country and my grandparents didn't read much English, so I know how hard and unfair it can be."

She then paused and looked at me for a second, taking in that idea.  Just because I have blond hair (that I pay for) and blue eyes doesn't mean I don't know how hard it is to be an immigrant.  My Ukrainian grandmother worked as a night cleaning lady in the Bronx and was mugged on her way home from work.  She also didn't learn to read until she was 63 years old.  Just because I look like I am privileged doesn't mean that I don't appreciate that I am OR don't appreciate what it's like to not have that privilege.

Bonus Quick Take:
I hate wearing heels because they hurt, but I really appreciate them for how beautiful they are and would totally love to wear these if I could:


{Prada}


{Colin Stuart for Victoria's Secret}

It's probably a little bit odd, but I think the arch of a woman's foot is really sexy and beautiful.  In no way do I have a foot fetish (watch me squirm if the hubby puts his feet on me), but there's just something about a woman's foot arch.  I don't know.

Okay, so these 7 Quick Takes weren't quite so quick.  But as my "About Me" section says, I fight verbosity daily.  Hm, my new tag line: Fighting Verbosity Since 1975.

Tomorrow: Day off!  (Yay for summer hours!)  Sleeping in (i.e. getting up at 9am), maybe making something yummo for lunch, going to see Julie & Julia with Danielle after she gets out of work.  Given the rest of the week, I think tomorrow is going to be tremendous in comparison.