Wednesday, November 26, 2008
New meme...
Put the items you've done in bold. I've italicized things I want to do.
1. Started your own blog
2. Slept under the stars
3. Played in a band
4. Visited Hawaii
5. Watched a meteor shower
6. Given more than you can afford to charity
7. Been to Disneyland
8. Climbed a mountain
9. Held a praying mantis
10. Sang a solo
11. Bungee jumped
12. Visited Paris
13. Watched a lightning storm at sea
14. Taught yourself an art from scratch
15. Adopted a child
16. Had food poisoning
17. Walked to the top of the Statue of Liberty
18. Grown your own vegetables
19. Seen the Mona Lisa in France
20. Slept on an overnight train
21. Had a pillow fight
22. Hitch hiked
23. Taken a sick day when you're not ill
24. Built a snow fort
25. Held a lamb
26. Gone skinny dipping
27. Run a marathon
28. Ridden in a gondola in Venice
29. Seen a total eclipse
30. Watched a sunrise or sunset
31. Hit a home run
32. Been on a cruise
33. Seen Niagara Falls in person
34. Visited the birthplace of your ancestors
35. Seen an Amish community
36. Taught yourself a new language
37. Had enough money to be truly satisfied
38. Seen the Leaning Tower of Pisa in person
39. Gone rock climbing
40. Seen Michelangelo's David
41. Sung karaoke
42. Seen Old Faithful geyser erupt
43. Bought a stranger a meal at a restaurant
44. Visited Africa
45. Walked on a beach by moonlight
46. Been transported in an ambulance
47. Had your portrait painted
48. Gone deep sea fishing
49. Seen the Sistine Chapel in person
50. Been to the top of the Eiffel Tower in Paris
51. Gone scuba diving or snorkeling
52. Kissed in the rain
53. Played in the mud
54. Gone to a drive-in theater
55. Been in a movie (in 5th grade - we made our own movie for a class project)
56. Visited the Great Wall of China
57. Started a business
58. Taken a martial arts class
59. Visited Russia
60. Served at a soup kitchen
61. Sold Girl Scout Cookies
62. Gone whale watching
63. Got flowers for no reason
64. Donated blood, platelets or plasma
65. Gone sky diving
66. Visited a Nazi Concentration Camp
67. Bounced a check
68. Flown in a helicopter
69. Saved a favorite childhood toy
70. Visited the Lincoln Memorial
71. Eaten caviar
72. Pieced a quilt
73. Stood in Times Square
74. Toured the Everglades
75. Been fired from a job
76. Seen the Changing of the Guards in London
77. Broken a bone
78. Been on a speeding motorcycle
79. Seen the Grand Canyon in person
80. Published a book
81. Visited the Vatican
82. Bought a brand new car
83. Walked in Jerusalem
84. Had your picture in the newspaper
85. Read the entire Bible
86. Visited the White House (post 9/11, so we couldn't go in - just outside)
87. Killed and prepared an animal for eating
88. Had chicken pox
89. Saved someone's life
90. Sat on a jury
91. Met someone famous
92. Joined a book club
93. Lost a loved one
94. Had a baby
95. Seen the Alamo in person
96. Swam in the Great Salt Lake
97. Been involved in a law suit
98. Owned a cell phone
99. Been stung by a bee
100. Read an entire book in one day
Your turn. What have you done? What would you like to do? I'm starting a tag with this one - Jayne, Rita, and Jeanne. Have fun!
Sunday, November 23, 2008
Stories to tell...
From Madonna Concert |
Tuesday night, Kate, Kevin, Heather, and I went to see Madonna at Ford Field in Detroit. This story, however, does not begin Tuesday night. It begins way back in the dark ages (or approximately August-ish), when my friend Michelle received an e-mail for advance ticket purchases for Madonna through her credit card. We decided to go, we being Michelle, Jayne, Nancy, and myself, and Michelle ordered the tickets. Fast forward a couple of months, and Michelle, having had some family issues that are going to require her to save money, is the first to fall. So, I e-mail Kate and ask her if she is interested in taking Michelle's ticket. In the meantime, Nancy, who is a district manager, finds out that one of her stores is scheduled for an inventory on Wednesday morning after the concert, so she will have to be at that store by 5 am. This obviously makes going to the concert a very bad idea. I e-mail Kate again to ask if Kevin would like to go also. They agree, and Nancy and Michelle's tickets come to me to hold. Jayne, meanwhile, has been suffering from "contractor's disease", a very prolonged cough/upper respiratory something-or-other, and has been trying to find someone to take her ticket. She asks Shelly, who is considering it, but really doesn't want to spend the money or be out so late on a Tuesday night. The Saturday prior to the concert, we have a bazaar, and I mention that the concert is coming up to Heather. She is very excited about it, and says that she wishes she could go. I tell her that there may be a way, and let Shelly know she's off the hook and Jayne that if she's sure she doesn't want to go that Heather will take her ticket. In this roundabout way, the attendees change almost completely.
From Madonna Concert |
Dateline: Tuesday, November 18, 2008. I rush out of work at 4:00, excited to be headed to see Madonna. I've always wanted to see her in concert, and this may be my last chance. The day is chilly, as a cold snap has just moved through the area after some unseasonably warm weather. The plan is to meet Kate and Kevin in Greektown for dinner, then take the PeopleMover down and walk to Ford Field, which is just a couple of blocks from our station. I have just discovered that my winter jacket has a broken zipper - a fact which I had forgotten when I put it away for the winter, so I have with me a fall fleece jacket, over which I will put my dress coat, which is warm, but not long enough in the sleeves for me. It doesn't look the best, but in 20-degree weather, I really don't care. To make the look even more fashionable, I have borrowed Mom's earmuffs. I pick Heather up in Aunt Rose's car, which we are forced to drive because my car was not ready to be picked up from the garage on Monday (a whole different story). I am very grateful that I was able to borrow her car, but I really hate driving it - it's not built for tall people. It also has only a cassette player and a radio, so we are forced to hunt for radio stations during our drive. We arrive in Greektown at about 6:00. Approximately 15 minutes earlier, we had called Kate and Kevin to let them know where we were, and they were waiting for a table at the Pegasus Taverna in Trapper's Alley. We park the car and walk into the restaurant to find that many, many other people had the same idea that we had. When Kate and Kevin arrived, they were told that we would be seated in about 15 minutes. In reality, it was more like 45 minutes to an hour. This has us a bit panicked, as the concert is supposed to start at 7:30, and we had determined that in order to get there in time, we should be on the PeopleMover no later than 7:00. Our waiter arrives, we order, and very shortly after, the food arrives. By 7:10, we have paid our bill and are ready to move. We debate the pros and cons of taking the PeopleMover anyway or just walking there and decide that we are OK with the PeopleMover, so we head up to the station. In a very short time, our train is there, and we hop on and sit (posing for a few pictures along the way). We depart at the Grand Circus station and start walking toward Ford Field. After hiking about half a mile, we reach the stadium, expecting to pretty much walk up to the doors, present our tickets, and find our seats, as the concert is scheduled to start in 10 minutes. Imagine our surprise when we see a line of people, 4 or 5 across, stretching all the way to the other corner of the stadium. We get in line and wonder why it doesn't seem to be moving and what this means for the concert's start time. After waiting about 40 minutes without moving very far, we decide to be line jumpers as most of the others before us have already done, and move to the front of the stadium where we join the throng of people attempting to enter and take a few pictures of the line along the way. By 8:15 we have gained access to the building and have found our seats. We think that maybe the concert might start by 8:30, but aren't very hopeful, given the state of the line outside. Around 8:45, someone walks by in the row ahead of us, saying that he has heard it will start at 9:30. We wait, somewhat dismayed by the prospect, as everyone but Heather has to work in the morning. I am not looking forward to the 2-hour drive back to Saginaw at this point, especially since I've heard that the concert features a 2-hour set list. We continue to wait.
From Madonna Concert |
From Madonna Concert |
At about 9:20, the giant "M"s to either side of the stage begin to glow pink and the concert is on. Madonna does not look 50 - she is amazingly toned, and I wish I have half of her energy. She sings and dances for almost all of the 2-hour show, barring time for a few costume changes. Her backup dancers are just as awesome. By the time the concert is over, Heather proclaims it the best she's been to. It definitely makes my top 10 favorites, but the 2-hour wait for it to start tarnishes the experience a bit.
From Madonna Concert |
Once the concert finishes, we patiently wait our turn to file out of the arena, coming to the conclusion that Ford Field doesn't have very good crowd control plans in place, as we stand at the end of our aisle waiting to ascend the stairs for at least 15 minutes. Once we are finally up the stairs, it's better. In light of the crowds making their way in the direction of the PeopleMover stadium, we decide to walk back to Greektown. It's not a bad walk - probably only about 3/4 of a mile, and we make it back to the casino around midnight. Hugs are exchanged, and Kate and Kevin head for their car and home, while Heather and I decide to hit the casino for a few minutes to allow the traffic to clear out before heading northward.
After about a half hour, we are ready to leave. We trek back to the car, which won't start. It seems the interior light stayed on - I'm not sure if a seatbelt caught in the door or what, and the battery is dead. We go down to the attendant's station, where the lady in the booth tells us that they don't have cables and can't give anyone a jump, but gives us the number for a towing company that can help us. I call them, only to find out that their parking garage truck is not working at present, so they can't make it up to the third floor. We head back down to the booth, but they don't have any other phone numbers for us to try. We decide to go back over to the casino in search of a phone book. On the way over, we see two men and a lady walking back to the garage. Heather asks if they have a set of jumper cables, and they think they do. We follow them to their car, and we're in luck - he has a set. They drive up to the third floor and park next to Aunt Rose's car. I pop the hood, and luckily the two batteries are not so far away that the cables won't stretch. They hook up the cables and turn on their car, and a few minutes later, we are on our way. By 1:00 we're on I-75 heading north. By 2:45, I drop Heather off at her house, after a mostly uneventful trip, with the exception of a deer coming onto the road in front of us, then changing its mind and turning around. I take Aunt Rose's car to her house, as mine is now home for me, and, having waited up for me although I told her not to worry, she drops me off at my house. I fall into bed, exhausted, but having had a great time.
That's all for this story. I know there will be more. Some I will share here, some I will keep to myself. Some may end up in my scrapbook, others just as a folder on my hard drive, or a memory locked in a corner of my mind. But all will affect me in some way. Thanks for letting me share and have a great week.
Thursday, November 13, 2008
Skywatch Friday - the Wedding Edition
And finally, because I like to have three pictures - two would just feel incomplete - I was able to find one more sky picture from a wedding day. This picture was taken in Windsor, Canada as we left my friend Shelly's wedding. Guess what - more clouds! I really like the way the Bluewater Bridge looks with the clouds in the background and overhead.
Monday, November 03, 2008
Pet Peeves...
Another good example of inconsiderate behavior popped up today as well. My husband and I are landlords - we own a duplex and live in one side and rent the other half out. Our renters recently told us that they were going to have to move because the wife is pregnant, and they couldn't stay in a two bedroom house with three children. They gave us 30 days notice, and were supposed to have been moved out by Friday or Saturday morning. That was fine, because Brian had the entire weekend off, which would allow him to clean/touch up paint/anything else that needed to be done before the new renters moved in. Well, due to a problem with the electricity at their new place, they didn't move out until this morning, and of course Brian had to work today. He was able to get into the back bedroom (the walls of which the kids had written all over with crayon, meaning that he needed to paint the entire room) and paint and steam clean the carpet, but there was still a lot to do. When he got over there this morning, the floors were horribly dirty, and the refrigerator was disgusting! I ended up having to take time off this afternoon to help clean, as there was no way he was going to be able to do it all before he had to leave for work. I can't help comparing this situation to ours - when Brian bought the duplex we had been dating for about a year, and he was living in an apartment. When he moved, we spent an entire night cleaning the fridge, the walls, and anything else we could think of - the place was spotless. Evidently that's not normal for renters, as we have not had anyone leave the place very clean yet. This was by far the worst yet, though.
Anyway, that's my rant on pet peeves. Thanks for hanging in there with me. On a positive note, we had the best bazaar we've had so far this past Saturday. I'm hoping for more like that in the coming weeks! Don't forget to vote tomorrow, and have a great week!
Thursday, October 30, 2008
Skywatch Friday
The final picture was taken at my in-laws' house. I love the way the clouds show through the tree. You can definitely tell fall is in the air!
That's all for now. Have a great week, everyone, and don't forget to vote next Tuesday!
Monday, October 27, 2008
Sad Day...
On a happier note, I attended a bell conference in Toledo this weekend. We all had a great time, and I'll leave you with a couple of pictures from it for now.
The park by the river. There were three or four fishermen, and I liked the way they leaned their poles against the chains and leaned back to relax.
5/3 Stadium, home of the Toledo Mud Hens (Detroit's AAA team). This was the view from our hotel window.
Monday, October 20, 2008
Class Reminder
Thursday, October 16, 2008
Skywatch Friday
I got this picture when we were at the pumpkin farm with the nieces and nephews this past weekend. I love the way the corn is almost silhouetted against the sky, and again with the wispy clouds. What's up with that?
That's all I have for right now. Have a great day!
Tuesday, October 14, 2008
Pumpkins, pumpkins, pumpkins!
Saturday, October 11, 2008
Exciting news...
http://spraguelab.squarespace.com/blog/2008/10/10/new-class-stories-in-hand.html
Friday, October 03, 2008
What would you do?
Wednesday, October 01, 2008
Monster-iffic!
Wednesday, September 24, 2008
Quick update...
Tuesday, September 16, 2008
Prayers needed...
The following day, my mom is having a lump removed. It's an outpatient surgery, and the doctor thinks it's just a calcification, but it's still surgery and a bit nervewracking. So if you're a praying person, please take a second and remember Cole and my mom as they go through their procedures.
Have a great day!
Sunday, September 14, 2008
I knew it was coming...
Tuesday, September 09, 2008
Maybe I like 80s music a little too much...
A while back, Rita had this quiz on her blog, and of course, I had to take it. I don't know what the range of scores is, but I scored a 166.5. Now I have to confess, there were a couple that I guessed at, but there were also several that I thought were quite easy and the person who made the quiz gave more points for because he/she thought they were difficult. Anyway, give it a try and see how you do.
Sunday, September 07, 2008
What a weekend...
Tuesday, September 02, 2008
Guess what came today?
That's right! Now I can read books two through four!! If you don't hear from me, you know what I'll be doing...
Saturday, August 30, 2008
My Best Friend's Wedding, or How I Ended Up Wearing Slippers
Almost a year ago, my best friend of 27 years announced that she was engaged. A while after that, I was asked to participate in the wedding. Of course, I agreed, and the planning went on as you would expect, complete with dresses and shoes, flowers and rehearsal dinners, but not things like showers and bachelorette parties, because that's just not Kate. Our story, however, begins with the flowers.
The flowers, which were alstroemeria, also known as Peruvian lilies, were beautiful. There were also half a ton of them. Because we were making our own bouquets, Kate had ordered a LOT of flowers. We picked up three buckets of them from the florist's shop on Wednesday evening, which pretty much filled the back end of my car with lilies. We then stored them in her back room to keep the cat from eating the leaves before we were even ready to use the flowers. Fast forward through our girls' night out on Wednesday (complete with Jello shots we didn't end up eating),
through the (totally not worth it) manicures and pedicures on Thursday morning,
and through our lunch at the Greek restaurant (complete with saganaki - OPA!).
After all this hard work, we went back to Kate's house to assemble the bouquets before the rehearsal. We managed to get the flowers to the dining room without incident, and got the bouquets pulled together and taped. As we were putting the bouquets
and the bajillions of extra flowers back into the back room, I managed to catch my pinky toe on the vacuum cleaner. It hurt, but I didn't think that much of it - after all, I've stubbed my toes many times and been fine. Unfortunately for me, I had to put shoes on to go out to the car. At this point, I realized that this may not be just a stubbed toe. The minute I put my shoes on and attempted to walk, I was in excruciating pain. Knowing that I would never make it through the rehearsal, rehearsal dinner, and the afterparty at the pub like that, Kate and I made the third of four Meijer's runs of the week. I found a pair of flip-flops that were my size, as well as a pair of Dearfoams bedroom slippers (like these, only in black), because I feared the worst - that I wouldn't be able to wear the pretty shoes I bought to go with my dress. As it turned out, I was correct. It seems (and I have not gone to the doctor, so I may be way off base with this) that I have broken my toe, and so, instead of these: I ended up with these:
because my toe looked like this:
In the end, however, everything worked out. The cake and the bride were both beautiful,
Jill and I made her cry with our toast, which included a letter and picture from her sister and brother-in-law, who weren't able to make it to the wedding, and a good time was had by all, even Aunt Rose.