Not much to do today but sit around and look at each other
Thursday, June 28, 2012
Wednesday, June 27, 2012
WOOP WEDNESDAY
Oldest peep and I will meet Coach Been in Amarillo to pick up our little bride
Plans are for
manis and pedis
(I am actually going to get fancy for this shindig)
Then an early lunch at our favorite sushi bar
I hear SOME folks are getting waxed where it doesn't show...
this is when I will sneak off and
browse the wrench isle at Lowes
and I'm also in the market for a few porch light fixtures
and a gas powered leaf blower
I'm not into pain for places that don't show
Tuesday, June 26, 2012
TUESDAY
Tuesday will be cleaning the kitchen light fixtures to hide the fact that
when I cook I splatter grease when I'm supposed to be on a Special K Diet
oopsie
can you see past all those wonderful wedding presents stacking up in my breakfast nook?
FUN!!!
MONDAY
The countdown to wedding day begins!
Windows: not that any one will look out them, why do we put this kind of pressure on ourselves?
and speaking of windows...can you believe that all this glass
ALL THIS GLASS...was measured 1/4" too large? So what would have been set Tuesday, will be set NEXT Tuesday...whoo boy, bet somebody got a butt chewin' on that one!
Laundry: remember...I still do my laundry down the street at my daughter's house...so want to get that done
Hoeing: The north side of our house is going to be our formal herb garden...weeds got out of hand last week
Light Fixtures: not sure why I do this either..these are my brothers and sisters for heaven's sake
Well, that's about all I'm going to get done today.
On the house front, it's been a busy day. Pool work, window framing, and roof vents.
I got the roofers to install my copper finials
MONDAY
and speaking of windows...can you believe that all this glass
ALL THIS GLASS...was measured 1/4" too large? So what would have been set Tuesday, will be set NEXT Tuesday...whoo boy, bet somebody got a butt chewin' on that one!
Laundry: remember...I still do my laundry down the street at my daughter's house...so want to get that done
Hoeing: The north side of our house is going to be our formal herb garden...weeds got out of hand last week
Light Fixtures: not sure why I do this either..these are my brothers and sisters for heaven's sake
Well, that's about all I'm going to get done today.
I got the roofers to install my copper finials
and my horse and buggy weathervane.
I haven't driven down the street yet, so I'm not sure, but I think it's crooked.
BOOGER!
Sunday, June 24, 2012
THE BEST LAID PLANS
Ok...so baby bopeep (getting married June 30), at the sake of being redundant, wore a Laker's Ensemble to her first day of school...and broke her arm on the monkey bars...
... it stands to reason that I am having a bit of a hard time trying to find a mother of the bride dress...because somewhere in the mix there is not much femininity running in the family...I'm referring to me of course because she outgrew it and her dress is beyond marvelous!
my best laid plans were this:
I knew I had over a year to get "back into" my very own wedding dress...
yeah the gold one I wore at my wedding to Brian that was maybe a size 4? mmm hmmm
I wore it to Grace's wedding even though my mother had to whip stitch it shut (ouch)
I would have worn it to Charles and Jena's wedding but they kind of surprised us so I didn't really have time to shape up to wear it for that...
BUT...since I did know about this wedding for over a year...
my best laid plans were this
Special K
Limited Beer (whatever)
Limited Wine (whatever)
Limited Prohibition Cocktails (whatever)
Pilates
Walk 2 miles a day
Daily Gym
Swim (I would if they'd put the dang pool in already)
and to fit into once again my lovely gold wedding size 4 dress. mmm hmmm
WHATEVER!
if I do want to wear it, the top will have to become a jacket over a white tank...whip stitch was 7 years ago...
and I admit...I really did try it
so
best laid plans
buy a new dress...(and I just cannot tell you how much I HATE to shop and try on fufu dresses while I have copper flux under my nails)
HATE..maybe because I'm trying on like size 12 or 14 or 16 let's be honest, no one likes that..and I'm all about comfort which means NO spanks for me
I did make a trip to Amarillo and choose a few (see below)
I'm much more interested in what's on top of my armoire
or the unmade bed captured in the mirror
and all the while I was wishing I could fit into my sentimental favorite gold wedding dress
my car just kept arriving at places like
Hobby Lobby
Lowes
Pete's Greenhouse
Target (where I did look for a dress)
and Pier 1
because the best laid plans of mice and men
are
NO ONE WILL BE LOOKING AT ME!
but they might be looking at my patio!
Saturday, June 23, 2012
JUNE 30
This time next week
the hands that wrote these two notes
will be exchanging wedding rings
in a little Methodist church on Haney Street
before God
and all those who love them
Friday, June 22, 2012
A CIALIS MOMENT
No, not that kind...
I was more than pumped up when I arrived home from shopping for my mother of the bride dress
to see my new bathtub had arrived
There was a moment in early February it didn't seem so far out to think
we could have it installed in our new master bath by June 30
Somewhere along the way, that thought got funny
And in about four hours....
it hit me....
I am about to have a wedding...
and I have a big bathtub, in a crate,
that cannot be moved without a fork lift...
in my driveway...
Cialis?
Calgon?
MIMOSA!
Thursday, June 21, 2012
CARDINAL SONG
google
I love cardinals
almost everyone who knows me knows I do
Besides being so lovely,
their call is glorious and intense
I will often sit on my porch and when I hear them near
I will mimic a whistle to them
at least that's what I thought
until
one day not long ago
I was sitting in my unfinished room with no glass in the windows
and I hear the familiar song off in the distance
so I whistle back
(it's always fun to see if you can create a revelry)
and then
I hear footsteps crunching in the new gravel down the street
and I hear a guy, a kid really
clear his throat
and begin to
whistle....
like a cardinal...
...almost as good as me
I know we have cardinals around, I have seen them,
but I could not help but laugh
and wonder
if me
and this kid
have been singing to each other all along
Wednesday, June 20, 2012
DON'T FORGET THE ROOF
For my birthday many years ago, my sister gave me a vintage weather vane like this
it came from an antique store in Quanah, Texas
(Yes, as in Quanah Parker...he skulked around these parts a lot)
822 will be the 4th roof on Barkley Street this vane has lived on
Before we attach it to the turret, it needs some minor tweaking to make it strong
enough for our Panhandle winds that on any given day can blow in
excess of 50 mph
I think it will look very nice with the copper balls and spires
and the two amethyst balls..one on the front porch, one on the back
that match the purple leaded glass in the porch lights
this glass has turned purple over the years
it is incredibly heavy and thick
I think they date to 1921
I kind of wish they could all stay this bright copper color
but they verdigris over time and I like that too
When hubby agreed to put them on for me
I lighted a prayer candle and swished the flame his way
and did my part to hold the ladder
and screws
It was pretty scary
in the words of our friend Mary I also told him at each peak
"don't fall down"
Monday, June 18, 2012
AND THEN
there's the purple woven water basket
found high atop a shelf on the square
clerk gets down with long stick
lands on the floor in a cloud of dust
she offers good deal because it had been there so long
considering
back the next day to get
gone
dang
home
birthday
open gift
and there's the purple woven water basket
tricky
clandestine
thoughtful
dear
lucky
me
Friday, June 15, 2012
DOUG PORTER
This past weekend was spent with old friends in an old town.
Note to readers: I was rated 2, so this post is just for fun..not retaliation, I swear.
We began the trip right with mimosa at breakfast, then we hit the road and librarian peep brought out a 1973 SHS Annual she'd been saving for just such an occasion.
Note to yourself: If you donate books and such to places and such, you might want to take a browse through to make sure you haven't forever made an A$$ of yourself...and such....
In the car, one peep had already graduated and one was too young, but two of us were all over this annual, mostly because we were so popular.
The owner of the annual aka Most Studiouswhich would explain why he had so much time to Rate His Annual showed his rating system on the hard cover. 1-5...1 being best. Many had more elaboration in the way of SPECIAL AWARDS. Through out the ENTIRE annual, he rated EVERYTHING. Teachers, students, athletes, clubs, organizations and even the poor cafeteria ladies ("They Did the Best They Could Award").
I'll give him this...he was one witty guy. I confess I might have felt different if he'd given me anything below a 3. 2 it is. Fine! I've always been kind of averagewhatever.
He begins with a letter to "the person(s) who read this"...so it is evident that he not only was supporting a chip but was also psychic. His short note was really a KMA essay eluding to his leaving this crummy town behind to all of us rated less than 1me...whatever.
He left a very funny one to his girl cousin who beat him out as Valedictorian, but it was kind of long and detailed and I can't remember it because I was in high altitude on this trip. She was additionally rated a 5. Poor thing...they were also selected Most Studious....together. Chip.
There was one athlete/scholar that I so wish I could mentionScott Beedy (annual man crush) but he lives near me. He was awarded waaaay more than a 1, and also had several special awards. He would be so proud.
Peep friend who was with me was rated a 3. I felt so sorry for her until she explained that she was sure it was because she had taken a garage sale tennis racket to play tennis with him once. Seems he was also an elitist in sports paraphernalia department.
If I could just get my hands on that annual once moreto gloat over my 2 rating I will most certainly take the time to have a post titled DOUG PORTER TWO.
Note to Doug: Oh Doug...in this post you would have only been identified as a "D" or maybe a "DP" because I'm all about privacy..but no...you were pretty clear you wanted your annual to be viewed by all and to whom it may concern...but I bet even the psychic you are, you had no idea in 1973 the powers that would prevail in 2012...I'm just helping you get what you wanted...
and btw...
I rate you a Number 1!
Note to readers: I was rated 2, so this post is just for fun..not retaliation, I swear.
We began the trip right with mimosa at breakfast, then we hit the road and librarian peep brought out a 1973 SHS Annual she'd been saving for just such an occasion.
Note to yourself: If you donate books and such to places and such, you might want to take a browse through to make sure you haven't forever made an A$$ of yourself...and such....
In the car, one peep had already graduated and one was too young, but two of us were all over this annual, mostly because we were so popular.
The owner of the annual aka Most Studious
I'll give him this...he was one witty guy. I confess I might have felt different if he'd given me anything below a 3. 2 it is. Fine! I've always been kind of average
Maybe I could have come up a notch if only allowed to know him longer
He begins with a letter to "the person(s) who read this"...so it is evident that he not only was supporting a chip but was also psychic. His short note was really a KMA essay eluding to his leaving this crummy town behind to all of us rated less than 1
He left a very funny one to his girl cousin who beat him out as Valedictorian, but it was kind of long and detailed and I can't remember it because I was in high altitude on this trip. She was additionally rated a 5. Poor thing...they were also selected Most Studious....together. Chip.
There was one athlete/scholar that I so wish I could mention
Peep friend who was with me was rated a 3. I felt so sorry for her until she explained that she was sure it was because she had taken a garage sale tennis racket to play tennis with him once. Seems he was also an elitist in sports paraphernalia department.
I guess this is what he was wishing for on that tennis date
If I could just get my hands on that annual once more
It will make you laugh and you don't even know him.
son's dogs...you don't know them either but you laughed right?
so....Stay Tuned!
Note to Doug: Oh Doug...in this post you would have only been identified as a "D" or maybe a "DP" because I'm all about privacy..but no...you were pretty clear you wanted your annual to be viewed by all and to whom it may concern...but I bet even the psychic you are, you had no idea in 1973 the powers that would prevail in 2012...I'm just helping you get what you wanted...
and btw...
I rate you a Number 1!
Thursday, June 14, 2012
MUSHROOMS
On the HPO
we feature a master gardener who writes a weekly column
Last week it was concerning mushrooms
I had been noticing them in our yard
I think they are so darn cute
they are everywhere
This is my newest purchase..I found him in Amarillo at Pier 1
when I noticed one of the framers had a marijuana leaf tattoo on his leg
I considered suggesting to him I had a ton of mushrooms in my front yard
and decided against it...he might not be able to frame
Tuesday, June 12, 2012
MARVIN
Meet the framers
Marvin is #6..light blue shirt, pencil in his hat
he is a
FREAKIN GROUCH!
Trey (red shirt) is Marvin's son and Marvin is teaching him the ropes of framing
and griping all the rest of us out
A.L.O.T.
He doesn't like my pool and told me it was a waste
it needed catfish
and they (the pool guys) were in his way
I wanted to say
"they ain't late so get to framing Marvin"
I wanted to gripe them out too...they are trampling my new grass
what a mess
Instead I baked them all some homemade sticky buns
because I learned a long time ago
sweet words are like honey
they made the roof of the turret
special
they asked contractor if they could
besides..look at my yard
I should be the one who is
GROUCHY
Their only job is to frame
a lot of wood
and nails
and not much relief from the heat...no wonder
By the time Marvin left
we were buds
they will be back to do another house this week coming up
I promised him catfish..mudcats in the bottom of my pool...just for him
I'm seriously considering hooking him up with my mom
they would make a real cute couple
he wouldn't know what hit him
Saturday, June 9, 2012
PARIS 2008
When we left Paris so very sad on September 15, 2001, we thought we probably would never return
However, Brian's aunt and uncle were missionaries in Germany. He was born in Frankfurt so we planned a trip to visit them and the place of his birth.
We stayed 10 days, rented a little car and drove all through the land
Germany, France and Switzerland
my favorite way to travel
I found these photos in Mattie's album..at the time I had only a "real" camera
not a digital one...so our photos will all need to be scanned someday..what a chore!
We were there in early March...
we froze on the Eiffel Tower and in the castles...it was so cold
but stunningly beautiful
Mattie and her friends at prom...she is 5th from the left
We tease and say she flew to Paris to purchase her prom dress
(it was $109 dollars)
We were able to see the storks in the Alsace region
and my favorite story of all
We were in the Picasso Museum in Lucerne...3 stories...we were all spread out when the shrill alarms
sounded through the entire place and
WOULD NOT STOP
it was deafening
Mattie found me on the 3rd floor, came up to me and whispered in my ear
"I did that"
it seems there was a picture that needed "straightening" so she did
and set off the alarm
The police came, they had to do a report, interview her
I made her go to the desk and confess and apologize...alone, I was so embarrassed
but it seems she didn't mind at all as the security guard was
"pretty cute"
They probably facebook
my memories of Paris are not quite as romantic as some and surely not the dreams I had of being there
but I love my memories and I love France
My dad's twin brother is buried there (WWII) and maybe one more time
I will go
and bring his young body home
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