Yesterday after work I stopped at Wal-mart to buy several things including a scale. After 45 minutes and walking across the store 4 times, I finally found one in hardware. Why are scales in hardware? Why are they not with bathroom stuff (technically they are with the bathroom stuff because they were with the toilet seats and the towel bars and whatnot but they are not with the shower curtains and soap dishes). I finally find one in the back and make my way back up to the front and get in line... to discover that my wallet is not in my purse. I left it in the car. I'm at the end of my rope so I put everything back and head out to the car to go home.
This morning I get up to run errands. Among them I go to Wal-Mart because the other Wal-Mart had Cabot cheese and I still want a scale. So I go to Wal-Mart and they have one style of scale. It is not the scale I want (I want cheap analog and not uber fancy expensive kind). I'm done. Not buying a scale after all.
Saturday, July 31, 2010
Sunday, July 25, 2010
Maybe I could hike or something like that...
For today's Sunday Adventure I field tripped to the Fort Worth Nature Center & Refuge. It was so cool! There were a ton of trails. And on Sundays they have various things going on in the afternoon. Today's was a hike down at the boardwalk and river bottom trails. I was the only one who showed up to go, though so it was just me and the naturalist. How cool is that? Awesome!
This is in the Lotus Marsh area. They set up this fence around certain areas to see what was being eaten. Now they're not only not sure what was being eaten, but they're not sure what is eating it. They originally were concerned about what wild hogs were eating.
View of the boardwalk from the pavilion in the Lotus Marsh. The boardwalk is a little rickety right now because apparently when it floods the boardwalk ends up under water.
Up close of a button flower. I like how they are tons of teeny tiny little flowers in a ball. They're all over the marshland.
Can you see the mysterious thing in this photo? As we were walking back on the road to the car we took to the head of the boardwalk trail they bounded across the road in front of us.
Can you see the mysterious thing in this photo? This was in the marsh. I like how the duckweed and the fern (whose name I already can't remember) looks like solid ground.
This red is also in the marsh. It is a fern that turns red like this in the fall.
This butterfly on the button plant was HUGE. So pretty.
The duckweed and the fern make it seem like you could walk across this carpet of green.
A part of the Trinity River and the Lotus Marsh.
Dragonfly in the marsh.
All sorts of trees grow into the marsh.
Cool old tree. I think it is an oak. I know it is dead.
Old willow tree in the marsh.
Pavillion in Lotus Marsh. It is out on the river so it is cooler than on the paths. I could see turtles and fish in the water.
Can you tell the difference between poison ivy and a plant that isn't poison ivy? These two are growing right next to each other. (I can't remember the plant's name even though the naturalist told me like 4 times.) The poison ivy is the one with 3 leaflets in a cluster with red edging.
Awesome red dragonfly. I like how it is tigetstriped.
I think this is the Trinity River.
Can you see the bird? White egret on the river.
These strands attached a spiderweb from a tree to the deck.
There's a brightish yellow spider in the trees which by itself is cool, BUT you add in that it makes a zig-zag web that makes it even cooler. Apparently it is a common spider but I thought it was pretty nifty.
I'll be feelin' that
I bought a Groupon to do a zipline for me and my sister and her kid. The problem... I have to lose 15 lbs to meet the weight requirement. Obviously I have to lose more than 15 lbs but the 15 lbs are a semi-immediate loss. (Like before December when the groupon expires). (Or before they visit and want to actually do this.)
To that end I've DVR'd several exercise shows from FitTV. Sadly the shows have commercial interruptions but two 1/2 hour programs give me a 40 minute workout. And they're different and some are kind of fun. Although yesterday while I was doing Bollywood Dancing I was reminded of college when Kate would kick me out of the dorm while she did her step aerobics. I have no coordination. :)
To that end I've DVR'd several exercise shows from FitTV. Sadly the shows have commercial interruptions but two 1/2 hour programs give me a 40 minute workout. And they're different and some are kind of fun. Although yesterday while I was doing Bollywood Dancing I was reminded of college when Kate would kick me out of the dorm while she did her step aerobics. I have no coordination. :)
Saturday, July 24, 2010
That wasn't unsuccessful
Have I mentioned I'm going to BlogHer? I am. I have been waffling about this lately. Part of me doesn't want to go and save my money. The rest of me wants to because a - it is NYC which I have not been to since I was 8, b - Michelle is one of the presenters and I want to see her presentation and c - I think it will ultimately be fun even though I'm all apprehensive now. I became even more when I heard there are going to be over 2000 people there. That's a lot! But I got my BlogHer pass in the mail yesterday with a random quantity of drink tickets (I say random quantity because PM got one number, I got a different and someone else we know going - yet a 3rd quantity. I can't figure out the logic there).
Anyway... that's a long intro to today's Saturday adventure. I drove into deepest darkest Dallas to go to a pre-BlogHer meet up. All in all it wasn't a bad time. It made me nervous to go but I met some very nice women and a nice husband. Saw some excrutiatingly cute children. (The eyes on Rory's baby were amazing. Such a cute little chub!) Ate a small bowl of ice cream. Learned about what some people are doing in blogs. Found a couple I'll probably follow. Heard about a couple potential Sunday Adventure spots. Not too bad a way to spend an afternoon.
Anyway... that's a long intro to today's Saturday adventure. I drove into deepest darkest Dallas to go to a pre-BlogHer meet up. All in all it wasn't a bad time. It made me nervous to go but I met some very nice women and a nice husband. Saw some excrutiatingly cute children. (The eyes on Rory's baby were amazing. Such a cute little chub!) Ate a small bowl of ice cream. Learned about what some people are doing in blogs. Found a couple I'll probably follow. Heard about a couple potential Sunday Adventure spots. Not too bad a way to spend an afternoon.
I just do what the disembodied voice in the box tells me to...
I just got back from a trip to deepest darkest Dallas. Since I'm new to the area, and especially new to deepest darkest Dallas, I was using the GPS. The GPS and I tend not to agree on certain things and frequently I find myself yelling at her. (I use the female voice on the GPS because the male one sounds way too much like a Speak & Spell). Today was no different. In the part of Dallas where I was, apparently there's construction and it took me like 1/2 mile on two different freeways just to get back to the 183W. I don't know why we couldn't use surface streets. I especially couldn't figure out why we couldn't use surface streets given how bad traffic was for that 1/2 mile. (I know I'm relatively new to driving in traffic. Walking in Seattle for 6 years does not prepare one for bumper to bumper traffic.) On the way home things got even weirder. I'm driving along getting ready to get onto my freeway close to home and it tells me to take a certain exit. Hmm... maybe it knows something I don't. So I get off the freeway. Then it tells me to take a right and get back on the freeway. WTF? I could've stayed on the freeway I was on because the exchange was coming up. Stupid box.
Tuesday, July 20, 2010
Welcome to the Cliche
I blame PM's incredibly adorable and well behaved children for the recent slap to my "biological clock." (Ok it is probably not their fault. I am 36 and do have ovaries and a theoretical maternal instinct.)
I want to have kids. I have waffled about it in the past, but if I'm being honest with myself I think that waffling was mostly to bother my mom and not something I honestly believed. But god the pull is so strong sometimes. It's run through my head that I could just go be slutty in bars until somthing happened. (that something would more likely be one of many STDs given the "difficult if not impossible" label and lack of periods since April - wow TMI for all of you isn't it?). But I'm not a total moron so I don't. (And I don't want diseases. 50% or whatever of the population may have herpes, but I don't and I'd really rather not get join them just because)
I now follow several twitterers (what is that noun?) on twitter who are foster/adopt resources here in Texas. I regularly spend time at adoptuskids.org and the one for Texas (whose site I can't remember off the top of my head) looking at available kids (The kids under 4 on the Texas site... holy cow do those kids have problems. It is excrutiatingly sad.) I want this badly, but I also recognize that I want to have my financials in order and my job in order so I can focus the time and energy onto my kids that they are going to need. I'm hoping to attend an adoption orientation session in the next couple of months. I know it is still too early to really begin the process since I won't be ready until I can move into a bigger place, but I feel like I have to be doing something to move forward on this. I don't want to be 45 and look back at what I didn't do. (Ok I still could adopt at 45 and I'm being overly dramatic I know). (ooh perhaps it is the sign of an impending period, eh probably not.)
And ultimately when all is said and done I think I'm just lonely here. When I moved to Seattle I at least had V to hang out with and then Matty P and then other friends eventually. Here I know nobody. And while I generally don't like people, spending the bulk of 3.5 months by onesself is hard. I'm going to a pre-Blogher meet up next weekend. Maybe something will come of that. And although Kate in VT says I'm good with friends, I find it very stressful and difficult. As a kid I always latched onto like one or two people (which if you look at my friend track record is still in effect 30 years later) and they would be my friends. Whine whine whine wah wah wah. Tomorrow is another day and it will be a good one dammit! :)
I want to have kids. I have waffled about it in the past, but if I'm being honest with myself I think that waffling was mostly to bother my mom and not something I honestly believed. But god the pull is so strong sometimes. It's run through my head that I could just go be slutty in bars until somthing happened. (that something would more likely be one of many STDs given the "difficult if not impossible" label and lack of periods since April - wow TMI for all of you isn't it?). But I'm not a total moron so I don't. (And I don't want diseases. 50% or whatever of the population may have herpes, but I don't and I'd really rather not get join them just because)
I now follow several twitterers (what is that noun?) on twitter who are foster/adopt resources here in Texas. I regularly spend time at adoptuskids.org and the one for Texas (whose site I can't remember off the top of my head) looking at available kids (The kids under 4 on the Texas site... holy cow do those kids have problems. It is excrutiatingly sad.) I want this badly, but I also recognize that I want to have my financials in order and my job in order so I can focus the time and energy onto my kids that they are going to need. I'm hoping to attend an adoption orientation session in the next couple of months. I know it is still too early to really begin the process since I won't be ready until I can move into a bigger place, but I feel like I have to be doing something to move forward on this. I don't want to be 45 and look back at what I didn't do. (Ok I still could adopt at 45 and I'm being overly dramatic I know). (ooh perhaps it is the sign of an impending period, eh probably not.)
And ultimately when all is said and done I think I'm just lonely here. When I moved to Seattle I at least had V to hang out with and then Matty P and then other friends eventually. Here I know nobody. And while I generally don't like people, spending the bulk of 3.5 months by onesself is hard. I'm going to a pre-Blogher meet up next weekend. Maybe something will come of that. And although Kate in VT says I'm good with friends, I find it very stressful and difficult. As a kid I always latched onto like one or two people (which if you look at my friend track record is still in effect 30 years later) and they would be my friends. Whine whine whine wah wah wah. Tomorrow is another day and it will be a good one dammit! :)
Sunday, July 18, 2010
I got to screw!
I may or may not have mentioned I've joined a couple of Meet-Up groups. I haven't really decided how I feel about the Meet-up groups, but whatever. The book club one I haven't been to yet since they keep doing books I have no interest in. The other one is a volunteering group.
Today I volunteered for a ramp project where we built a ramp for a home. It was actually fun. The main group is a group of older men volunteers. They were really funny, bickering with each other like... well like old men. :) I got to drill and clamp things. The smell of fresh cut wood is really attractive. Calvin Klein could bottle that up and I would be very happy. :) I really enjoyed the project and I think I'm going to do it again. Hopefully I can volunteer with some of the same people again so maybe I can make friends.
Today I volunteered for a ramp project where we built a ramp for a home. It was actually fun. The main group is a group of older men volunteers. They were really funny, bickering with each other like... well like old men. :) I got to drill and clamp things. The smell of fresh cut wood is really attractive. Calvin Klein could bottle that up and I would be very happy. :) I really enjoyed the project and I think I'm going to do it again. Hopefully I can volunteer with some of the same people again so maybe I can make friends.
Thursday, July 15, 2010
Monday, July 12, 2010
Fait Accompli!
Remember earlier in the summer when I said I wanted to clean out my storage unit? I did it. Go me. Go me. Go go go me. I cleaned out 8 boxes into 3 trash bags and 3 boxes for charity and 1 tote to go back into the storage. Not too shabby.
My car is in the shop this week. Luckily the person who hit me hit the part that already had a scrape so that's getting fixed by default. Yay!
I have a 2nd date with the minotaur this weekend. Dating. Yay! (Well that may be a stretch. We'll see how it goes.)
I'm going to a volunteering meet up next Saturday. If things don't pan out with the minotaur (and I really don't think they will... I'm not that interested), maybe I'll meet a new one on Saturday... one who knows how to use tools and volunteers. :P Yay!
My sister and her kid came to visit last weekend. Yay! I'm sure they'll come again.
My car is in the shop this week. Luckily the person who hit me hit the part that already had a scrape so that's getting fixed by default. Yay!
I have a 2nd date with the minotaur this weekend. Dating. Yay! (Well that may be a stretch. We'll see how it goes.)
I'm going to a volunteering meet up next Saturday. If things don't pan out with the minotaur (and I really don't think they will... I'm not that interested), maybe I'll meet a new one on Saturday... one who knows how to use tools and volunteers. :P Yay!
My sister and her kid came to visit last weekend. Yay! I'm sure they'll come again.
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