The last three times we visited the in-laws, a bizarre phenomena has occurred...
I take Soph upstairs around 8pm and lay on the bed with her until she is asleep and next thing I know the husband is waking me up and it is 10/10:30...
I then put on my Pjs and got to sleep until 7/8am when Soph wakes up... so basically 12 hours of sleep.
I hope they don't think I'm being anti-social.
But it is like a bizarre time bubble - I have no concept of time when we are there...
And even this trip when we kept showing Soph how the coo-coo clock worked - it seemed to chirp all the time and yet time seemed to go by so slowly...
Monday, October 29, 2007
Monday, October 22, 2007
way to much tv
I am driving to work today and listening to Terry Gross interviewing Dave Grohl (the drummer from Nirvana who started the Foo Fighters). I pulled into the local coffee drive thru place to get a latte (I am so bourgeois at times I make myself sick). Anyway, I missed some of the interview while I was ordering. I reached to my radio to rewind it. And then it hit me- you can't rewind live radio. I don't have TiVo in my car...
Wednesday, October 17, 2007
Tuesday, October 16, 2007
Awake
My daughter has decided that it is better to be awake than asleep at 11pm. After rocking her to sleep (for an hour), I attempted to place her in her crib - only to have her wake up and Velcro herself to me. So, I gave up and took her to my bed. EYES WIDE OPEN. Then I am informed she is hungry. So, we give her some Os. Then she wants to watch "blue lady" dancing. Okay, we oblige. We make a deal. One Blue lady and then bed.
Now she is in our bed with her daddy (who is trying to give me a break so I can look at the catalog I love but can't afford anything in it.). I can hear her chatting up a storm in there.
The husband just walked out into the living room and Soph started chatting "momma! Mommma!".
Off I go...
Now she is in our bed with her daddy (who is trying to give me a break so I can look at the catalog I love but can't afford anything in it.). I can hear her chatting up a storm in there.
The husband just walked out into the living room and Soph started chatting "momma! Mommma!".
Off I go...
Friday, October 05, 2007
Culinary Snob
Okay I admit it- I was eavesdropping. Well, it kinda hard not to when you tune into a high pitched little girly voice.
The husband and I were at a restaurant. We're both working from home today - so we got lunch together. And that's it (heavy sigh).
ANYWAY - I overheard this woman order "a bowl of mac and cheese, a small side of coleslaw and a Cornona". It took all of my willpower not to turn around and see what this woman looked like. She sounded 12.
At the end of our meal, I got up to use the lou and when I came back got a good look at the mac and cheese/beer drinking gal. Probably early 30s.
When I walked out of the restaunt with my honey - we giggled about her order - "odd" I said. And D said, "well, she had steak last night for dinner".
Looks like I am not the only one listening in.
The husband and I were at a restaurant. We're both working from home today - so we got lunch together. And that's it (heavy sigh).
ANYWAY - I overheard this woman order "a bowl of mac and cheese, a small side of coleslaw and a Cornona". It took all of my willpower not to turn around and see what this woman looked like. She sounded 12.
At the end of our meal, I got up to use the lou and when I came back got a good look at the mac and cheese/beer drinking gal. Probably early 30s.
When I walked out of the restaunt with my honey - we giggled about her order - "odd" I said. And D said, "well, she had steak last night for dinner".
Looks like I am not the only one listening in.
Wednesday, October 03, 2007
commuter buddies
I used to work 5 minutes from my house. Really - I could make it to work in 2 songs on the radio.
Then we moved.
I had a baby.
We built a home office in the garage (well, my husband did this for me - he's a good guy -- it was either "build me a home office or read A ROOM OF ONE'S OWN" - he chose the former).
I soon after got a part-time job which as of this month has become full time. But it is a 45 minute - one hour commute...
When we moved, I re-connected with my big sister. She lives two hours away (the closest we've been geographically been since 1990). She and I found ourselves driving home from work around the same time. She had an hour commute as well. So began the cell phone conversations. And yes, I do have an ear piece.
She has since started her own business and works out of her home (lucky!). But she is still my commute buddy. Particularly when I am sitting in traffic. The good thing is, her life is much more dramatic than mine - so I just get to listen most of the time. There is nothing like real tales when you can't get NPR.
Then we moved.
I had a baby.
We built a home office in the garage (well, my husband did this for me - he's a good guy -- it was either "build me a home office or read A ROOM OF ONE'S OWN" - he chose the former).
I soon after got a part-time job which as of this month has become full time. But it is a 45 minute - one hour commute...
When we moved, I re-connected with my big sister. She lives two hours away (the closest we've been geographically been since 1990). She and I found ourselves driving home from work around the same time. She had an hour commute as well. So began the cell phone conversations. And yes, I do have an ear piece.
She has since started her own business and works out of her home (lucky!). But she is still my commute buddy. Particularly when I am sitting in traffic. The good thing is, her life is much more dramatic than mine - so I just get to listen most of the time. There is nothing like real tales when you can't get NPR.
Thursday, September 27, 2007
amour
I decided to watch the audience at a performance of this 18th century French comedy. One couple in the balcony started cuddling as the young lovers started falling madly in love. They laughed together with his arm over her shoulder,her hand on his knee and her head on his shoulder. So sweet.
The older ladies hit their friends with programs on all the dirty jokes - giggling like schoolgirls.
Odd - there were no men together at this particular performance. Groups of women and couples populated the house.
The older ladies hit their friends with programs on all the dirty jokes - giggling like schoolgirls.
Odd - there were no men together at this particular performance. Groups of women and couples populated the house.
Thursday, September 13, 2007
feminine intuition
So I was up in Washington Heights visiting a dear friend and at midnight - realizing he and his partner both needed to sleep - I decided to head back to Times Square. I could have taken a car service - but I'm a big ole cheapskate - so I took the subway.
I got to the platform, having just missed the A. And there were two 30-something women sitting on the bench. They were obviously friends - chatting about work and using silly noises to express their displeasure at their boss. I sat down on the other end of the bench.
Two 20-something guys walked onto the platform. They looked at us and just moved on.
Another woman, a 20-something blond with earphones, came down next. She sat in between me and the other two women.
The train arrived. We all stood up. As a group we walked onto the train through the same door (although where we stood you could choose from two cars). And although we never said a word to each other - we sat in a triangle pattern on the train. The blond and I fanned out on a bench - making it just awkward enough if someone dared sit between us. The other two sat huddled together across from us. Perfect equilateral triangle.
We all got off at 59th street and walked our separate ways.
I don't think I made eye contact with any of them - but we were well aware that we were a little pack moving together.
I got to the platform, having just missed the A. And there were two 30-something women sitting on the bench. They were obviously friends - chatting about work and using silly noises to express their displeasure at their boss. I sat down on the other end of the bench.
Two 20-something guys walked onto the platform. They looked at us and just moved on.
Another woman, a 20-something blond with earphones, came down next. She sat in between me and the other two women.
The train arrived. We all stood up. As a group we walked onto the train through the same door (although where we stood you could choose from two cars). And although we never said a word to each other - we sat in a triangle pattern on the train. The blond and I fanned out on a bench - making it just awkward enough if someone dared sit between us. The other two sat huddled together across from us. Perfect equilateral triangle.
We all got off at 59th street and walked our separate ways.
I don't think I made eye contact with any of them - but we were well aware that we were a little pack moving together.
Wednesday, September 12, 2007
travel woes (aka complaining)
Three years ago I would have been thrilled to fly to NY for a couple days and work a bit.
Now.
ARG. I miss my girl and my hubby.
My special little guy (aka the boy dog) is in the hospital with some intestinal problems - he's going to be fine, but it is kinda scary. And I had to leave town with him not home yet.
I flew Jet Blue - which I really like because they have leg room and individual televisions. BUT I forgot to grab earphone when I got on the plane - and when I asked for a pair they didn't have any more. GRRR. But, I read an entire book on the flight. FLUKE - which was a lot of fun. Not as good as LAMB, but fun.
Then I got to the hotel: the Washington Jefferson on W. 51st. Now, I didn't book the room. I got a twin bed. YEs - there are hotels that have TWIN beds. This room is 1/2 the size of my college single dorm room. There is a funky stench. No place to put my little suitcase and a stall shower. Okay, I am not being a wimp -- but come on! It's off season, they could have spent a little time and probably gotten a deal at a better hotel, or a bigger room. Working for larger theaters has really spoiled me. (side note: I brought one of my friends some coffee and I have it out to fill my little den with its rich aroma.)
My flight got in at 10pm - so I didn't get to the hotel until 11pm. And there is no room service! (okay I am a spoiled brat). So, I had to go out and find a deli (yes in the middle of Times Square - talk about too many choices). And I ended up at this Gourmet Food store to get some munchies for my room. I picked up some trail mix and when I looked at the label - realized it was from Santa Cruz!
I do love New York. But I am just so tired of staying in Times Square...
Now.
ARG. I miss my girl and my hubby.
My special little guy (aka the boy dog) is in the hospital with some intestinal problems - he's going to be fine, but it is kinda scary. And I had to leave town with him not home yet.
I flew Jet Blue - which I really like because they have leg room and individual televisions. BUT I forgot to grab earphone when I got on the plane - and when I asked for a pair they didn't have any more. GRRR. But, I read an entire book on the flight. FLUKE - which was a lot of fun. Not as good as LAMB, but fun.
Then I got to the hotel: the Washington Jefferson on W. 51st. Now, I didn't book the room. I got a twin bed. YEs - there are hotels that have TWIN beds. This room is 1/2 the size of my college single dorm room. There is a funky stench. No place to put my little suitcase and a stall shower. Okay, I am not being a wimp -- but come on! It's off season, they could have spent a little time and probably gotten a deal at a better hotel, or a bigger room. Working for larger theaters has really spoiled me. (side note: I brought one of my friends some coffee and I have it out to fill my little den with its rich aroma.)
My flight got in at 10pm - so I didn't get to the hotel until 11pm. And there is no room service! (okay I am a spoiled brat). So, I had to go out and find a deli (yes in the middle of Times Square - talk about too many choices). And I ended up at this Gourmet Food store to get some munchies for my room. I picked up some trail mix and when I looked at the label - realized it was from Santa Cruz!
I do love New York. But I am just so tired of staying in Times Square...
Monday, September 10, 2007
interesting folks
So I went with my hubby to an opening at the opera - which consisted of a very fancy dinner, a couple song (one from Carmen) by the Baritone, and a bar (yippe for dirty martinis). And YES we did get a baby sitter. We wont go into the cost of that - let's just say I was happy dinner was free because my hubby worked on the show.
I sat next to this fascinating woman at dinner. She used to be a lawyer. She gave it up to be home with her sons. Her 8 year old (the other is now 10) was diagnosed with autism when he was quite young. And so, she has her hands full. She also just had a baby girl (a couple months younger than mine) with the same name as my daughter.
She started a nightgown business - because she wanted to see if she could do it. It hasn't broke even yet. I would put up the link to it, but you can't order on line yet... so I will when she adds that function. They're nightgowns in boutiques.
Anyway - I thought - WOW with all you have to deal with, you started this business. That is cool.
I sat next to this fascinating woman at dinner. She used to be a lawyer. She gave it up to be home with her sons. Her 8 year old (the other is now 10) was diagnosed with autism when he was quite young. And so, she has her hands full. She also just had a baby girl (a couple months younger than mine) with the same name as my daughter.
She started a nightgown business - because she wanted to see if she could do it. It hasn't broke even yet. I would put up the link to it, but you can't order on line yet... so I will when she adds that function. They're nightgowns in boutiques.
Anyway - I thought - WOW with all you have to deal with, you started this business. That is cool.
Sunday, September 02, 2007
Saturday, September 01, 2007
Wednesday, August 22, 2007
copy cat
Saw some friends of Sarah had these cool images for there profile... and I had to copy.... it was fun..
back to work blues
After a glorious week in Kauai, I had to go back to work. ARG.
It wouldn't be so bad if it weren't so fricking HOT. In Kauai it was perfect weather - hot, but with the ocean breeze to make you forget that you were frying.
So I just get my memories of my daughter delighting in the sand-bottomed pool and all the roosters running amok, my husband exhilarated after taking a helicopter trip over the island, and my full day at a spa (massage, facial and wrap - totally indulgent).
It was a fabulous vacation.
It wouldn't be so bad if it weren't so fricking HOT. In Kauai it was perfect weather - hot, but with the ocean breeze to make you forget that you were frying.
So I just get my memories of my daughter delighting in the sand-bottomed pool and all the roosters running amok, my husband exhilarated after taking a helicopter trip over the island, and my full day at a spa (massage, facial and wrap - totally indulgent).
It was a fabulous vacation.
Sunday, August 12, 2007
vacation
We're going on our first REAL vacation tomorrow. The last time we traveled without ANY work commitments or networking was nine years ago.
In Europe people are REQUIRED to take vacations.
What is wrong with us?
In Europe people are REQUIRED to take vacations.
What is wrong with us?
Tuesday, August 07, 2007
thoughts du jour
I love my husband.
I know I'm being mushy...
but he gets upset (and I mean really upset) when he feels I am not being treated well.
And that is.. well... sexy...
Had a job interview today - an interview I have talked to length about with my mother and sister. Mom called just to say she was back from her trip and to see how packing was going for our vacation to Hawaii -- not one word about the interview OR about the show I opened last week... whatever...
But one of my dearest friends called to see how it went and so did one of my mommy friends--- that gave me warm fuzzies.
I know I'm being mushy...
but he gets upset (and I mean really upset) when he feels I am not being treated well.
And that is.. well... sexy...
Had a job interview today - an interview I have talked to length about with my mother and sister. Mom called just to say she was back from her trip and to see how packing was going for our vacation to Hawaii -- not one word about the interview OR about the show I opened last week... whatever...
But one of my dearest friends called to see how it went and so did one of my mommy friends--- that gave me warm fuzzies.
Monday, July 30, 2007
faith in humanity
- Two weeks ago one of the moms in my group suffered a horrific tragedy - the death of her husband three weeks after the birth of her second child. My mommy group was there for her - and is still there for her - and I know will continually be there for her for as long as need be. There was no hesitation by anyone in the group to help.
- When we stopped at a corner and saw a homeless man, my 23 month old daughter said, "needs money". There was compassion in her tiny voice.
Sunday, July 29, 2007
Thursday, July 26, 2007
Cosmos Mystique Apparati
Sarah had this meme on her blog and I thought I would give it a go..
1. Flip to page 18, paragraph 4 - in the book closest to you right now, what does it say?
Sandra Boyton's Blue Hat, Green Hat doesn't have enough pages...
but the book sitting under it says " The prominate Janstelli Gallery presented Ziller's first one man show of Cosmos Mystique Apparati."
2. If you stretch out your left arm as far as possible, what are you touching?
My boy dog's destroyed tennis ball.
3. What’s the last program you watched on TV?
TiVoed verson of MONSTERS INC.
4. Without looking, guess what time it is.
12:45am
5. Aside from the computer, what can you hear right now?
The boy dog's nails on the wood floor.
6. When was the last time you were outside and what did you do?
Spent 12 hours outside working on a show today.
7. What are you wearing?
Jeans, Ugg boots, an Art Nouveau-esque top I got in the bargain bin at Express.
8. Did you dream last night? If you did, what about?
Yes. Can't remember. But I am sure it was stressful. Wizards and wands and stuff - read the new Potter book before going to bed.
9. When was the last time you laughed?
About two hours ago - we started getting punchy at rehearsal..
10. What’s on the walls, in the room you’re in right now?
A Dali print
11. Have you seen anything strange lately?
I work in the arts - so strange is a relative term.
12. What do you think about this meme?
cool.
13. What’s the last film you saw?
Other than the Tivoed MONSTERS INC? I saw (TiVoed) DEVIL WEARS PRADA - bu thtat might not count because I fast forwarded some of it to get to the end quicker... the last movie I sat thru all the way without interuption was the DVD of PAN'S LABARYINTH.
14. If you became a multimillionaire, what would you do with the money?
Start a Foundation and spread the wealth.
15. Tell us something about yourself that most people don’t know.
I really do like sci-fi/fantasy novels. Shhhh..
16. If you could change ONE THING in this world, without regarding politics or bad guilt, what would it be?
Global Warming
17. Do you like to dance?
yes
18. George Bush?
As my bummer sticker says "More Trees, less Bushes"
19. What do you want your children’s names to be, girl/boy?
Sophia/Jack
20. Would you ever consider living abroad?
yes. done it. love it.
21. What do you want God to tell you, when you come to heaven?
You did good.
22. Who should do this meme?
anyone who wants to... no pressure.
1. Flip to page 18, paragraph 4 - in the book closest to you right now, what does it say?
Sandra Boyton's Blue Hat, Green Hat doesn't have enough pages...
but the book sitting under it says " The prominate Janstelli Gallery presented Ziller's first one man show of Cosmos Mystique Apparati."
2. If you stretch out your left arm as far as possible, what are you touching?
My boy dog's destroyed tennis ball.
3. What’s the last program you watched on TV?
TiVoed verson of MONSTERS INC.
4. Without looking, guess what time it is.
12:45am
5. Aside from the computer, what can you hear right now?
The boy dog's nails on the wood floor.
6. When was the last time you were outside and what did you do?
Spent 12 hours outside working on a show today.
7. What are you wearing?
Jeans, Ugg boots, an Art Nouveau-esque top I got in the bargain bin at Express.
8. Did you dream last night? If you did, what about?
Yes. Can't remember. But I am sure it was stressful. Wizards and wands and stuff - read the new Potter book before going to bed.
9. When was the last time you laughed?
About two hours ago - we started getting punchy at rehearsal..
10. What’s on the walls, in the room you’re in right now?
A Dali print
11. Have you seen anything strange lately?
I work in the arts - so strange is a relative term.
12. What do you think about this meme?
cool.
13. What’s the last film you saw?
Other than the Tivoed MONSTERS INC? I saw (TiVoed) DEVIL WEARS PRADA - bu thtat might not count because I fast forwarded some of it to get to the end quicker... the last movie I sat thru all the way without interuption was the DVD of PAN'S LABARYINTH.
14. If you became a multimillionaire, what would you do with the money?
Start a Foundation and spread the wealth.
15. Tell us something about yourself that most people don’t know.
I really do like sci-fi/fantasy novels. Shhhh..
16. If you could change ONE THING in this world, without regarding politics or bad guilt, what would it be?
Global Warming
17. Do you like to dance?
yes
18. George Bush?
As my bummer sticker says "More Trees, less Bushes"
19. What do you want your children’s names to be, girl/boy?
Sophia/Jack
20. Would you ever consider living abroad?
yes. done it. love it.
21. What do you want God to tell you, when you come to heaven?
You did good.
22. Who should do this meme?
anyone who wants to... no pressure.
Wednesday, July 25, 2007
thin
Saw my mom and my sisters on Saturday.
Walked in the door and the first comment was: "you're so skinny"
I haven't bunged a pound in over a year.
My 16 year old niece said the same thing.
Either everyone thinks I was this HUGE beast all my life, or they just have an image of me being fat, or we're just conditioned to comment on each other's weight.
I looked at my brother-in-law - who gave me a quizzical look when I scowled at the comment.
"I just wish that ONCE weight would not be mentioned within the first 30 seconds of a greeting"
BTW: When I had my horrid bout of acid reflux last week - I called the doctor and she asked if I was overweight (ruling out heart issues - since acid relux feels like a heart attack -- longer story that I will get into later) - I said I'm 5'6" and weigh 135. "Oh you're totally fine then" was her comment.
Walked in the door and the first comment was: "you're so skinny"
I haven't bunged a pound in over a year.
My 16 year old niece said the same thing.
Either everyone thinks I was this HUGE beast all my life, or they just have an image of me being fat, or we're just conditioned to comment on each other's weight.
I looked at my brother-in-law - who gave me a quizzical look when I scowled at the comment.
"I just wish that ONCE weight would not be mentioned within the first 30 seconds of a greeting"
BTW: When I had my horrid bout of acid reflux last week - I called the doctor and she asked if I was overweight (ruling out heart issues - since acid relux feels like a heart attack -- longer story that I will get into later) - I said I'm 5'6" and weigh 135. "Oh you're totally fine then" was her comment.
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