This is Calvin's room and after his first night my dad asked what it was like "sleeping in hell." There are rope lights behind the crown moulding but you can't tell unless it's dark. At night it looks amazing! He's been in this room for about a year. I haven't gotten around to taking pictures of the "finished product" because I'm not totally finished with the room yet.
Sunday, July 15, 2007
"Sleeping in Hell"
This is Calvin's room and after his first night my dad asked what it was like "sleeping in hell." There are rope lights behind the crown moulding but you can't tell unless it's dark. At night it looks amazing! He's been in this room for about a year. I haven't gotten around to taking pictures of the "finished product" because I'm not totally finished with the room yet.
Wednesday, July 11, 2007
Really bad week
Well, it's been a few really bad days but today was the kicker. I haven't posted anything in a while thought I would share my woes with the rest of you.
Everything is breaking and I'm concerned that the next large item to break will be my car.
Two weeks ago my TV broke (or I mean the TV that my parents lent me which they will probably want back because 4 TV's in a house of two people is just not enough!). We could have gotten a new TV or had this one repaired for $300. We took the repair route and sent the TV out. Andrew brought our teeny tiny TV downstairs and put it on a folding table. This was the first of many eyesores.
Last Friday my Dish Network went out and after troubleshooting over the phone it was determined that my dish was broken. The soonest time a tech could come out (at my expense) was one week away. Trying in desperation to get a sooner appointment I threatened to switch to Comcast and said that they would probably come out tomorrow. They didn't seem to care which only feuled my fire.
I called Comcast all all was ready for the switch. Meanwhile, I had purchased a treadmill off CraigsList to use as I trained for the big race in August. I've been using the one next door but it's been too hot to run in their garage so I decided to get one of my own. After a few runs I realized that there was something very wrong with this treadmill. It will not hold it's speed and probably needs a new motor which will likely cost me more than I paid for the darn thing.
During one of my runs while rocking out to my tunes my precious ipod took a crap on me and stopped working. I thought the battery was dead and tried to charge it but nothing happened. This was Monday night.
So at this point in my story, I have a broken TV, broken satallite dish, a treadmill needing repairs and a broken ipod.
Tuesday the Comcast people show up. I was not home. The high speed internet never connected yet Andrew let the tech go home after he was able to connect it to his own laptop. Andrew also paid him for his services of which he did not provide. I came home and spent at least an hour on the phone with comcast trying to connect to the internet. I finally was able to establish a connection, but feared what would happen when i attempted to set up my wireless network. I couldn't possibly go on another run without my ipod so I took it back to Target and got a replacement. One problem down.
Wednesday morning...Calvin wakes up early. I send him downstairs to watch TV while I get back in bed. As I flip through the channels I'm trying desparately to find the disney channel or nickjr. As I find these channels and click on them a message comes up that I need to subscribe to these channels in order to get them. I find something that works and go back to bed. 30 minutes pass and he's in my room again. I send him back down but now realize that I have made a very bad decision. More money, less channels. What did I do! I wake myself up, call up Dish Network and beg for forgiveness. They reinstate me, but at the cost of two months worth of fees up front and other install fees. Also, I gave up my tech date for the dish and now have to wait one more week for service. Another problem solved, kind of.
Now that I've ditched comcast I decided to get my computer moved back to it's home and reconnected wirelessly. Before doing so I decided to do a few hardware updates by putting in a DVD burner and firewire port. They each clicked in easily and I rebooted my machine. A strike fear flowed through me when the computer failed to move past the Dell start-up screen. I powered down and tried again. Same problem. I picked up the phone and called Dell. Alex, (which couldn't possibly be his real name) tried to help but when he had me start taking apart my computer and pulling out the memory I started to get worried. I turned on my computer and suddenly smelled something burning. I pulled out the power cord and told "Alex" thanks but that I had had enough. He quickly reminded me that my machine was not under warranty. Thanks jerk "Alex."
After much crying over the possibility of losing everything I called a local geek who is currently running diagnostics on my computer. I am really hoping for a happy ending with this one.
Around 4:00 my TV (i mean, my parents tv) returned and is in full working condition. Only problem is I can't watch it b/c the dish is still down. Still, the TV is fixed so that's another problem down.
At 4:30 I showed up late for swimming lessons, failing to provide snacks to the class when it was my turn. I almost ran out of gas on the way home and rolled nicely into a gas station.
After wolfing down burger king (which was my only meal of the day b/c i was so sick to my stomach from the whole computer fire thing) we went home for bathtime. Literally seconds after getting in the tub I hear Calvin say something about Hazel's poop. Why, why, why do kids POOP in the bathtub! AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! I can't stand it! I resolved that issue and put the kids to bed.
Why is everything around me breaking? Perhaps I've got the opposite of everything I touch turning to gold? It must be that everything I touch turns into crap. I'm trying to stay positive about the loss of my PC, the expensive repairs on my treadmill, and having to entertain my kids the old fashioned way for one more week. It will all work out. It can only go up from here, right?
Everything is breaking and I'm concerned that the next large item to break will be my car.
Two weeks ago my TV broke (or I mean the TV that my parents lent me which they will probably want back because 4 TV's in a house of two people is just not enough!). We could have gotten a new TV or had this one repaired for $300. We took the repair route and sent the TV out. Andrew brought our teeny tiny TV downstairs and put it on a folding table. This was the first of many eyesores.
Last Friday my Dish Network went out and after troubleshooting over the phone it was determined that my dish was broken. The soonest time a tech could come out (at my expense) was one week away. Trying in desperation to get a sooner appointment I threatened to switch to Comcast and said that they would probably come out tomorrow. They didn't seem to care which only feuled my fire.
I called Comcast all all was ready for the switch. Meanwhile, I had purchased a treadmill off CraigsList to use as I trained for the big race in August. I've been using the one next door but it's been too hot to run in their garage so I decided to get one of my own. After a few runs I realized that there was something very wrong with this treadmill. It will not hold it's speed and probably needs a new motor which will likely cost me more than I paid for the darn thing.
During one of my runs while rocking out to my tunes my precious ipod took a crap on me and stopped working. I thought the battery was dead and tried to charge it but nothing happened. This was Monday night.
So at this point in my story, I have a broken TV, broken satallite dish, a treadmill needing repairs and a broken ipod.
Tuesday the Comcast people show up. I was not home. The high speed internet never connected yet Andrew let the tech go home after he was able to connect it to his own laptop. Andrew also paid him for his services of which he did not provide. I came home and spent at least an hour on the phone with comcast trying to connect to the internet. I finally was able to establish a connection, but feared what would happen when i attempted to set up my wireless network. I couldn't possibly go on another run without my ipod so I took it back to Target and got a replacement. One problem down.
Wednesday morning...Calvin wakes up early. I send him downstairs to watch TV while I get back in bed. As I flip through the channels I'm trying desparately to find the disney channel or nickjr. As I find these channels and click on them a message comes up that I need to subscribe to these channels in order to get them. I find something that works and go back to bed. 30 minutes pass and he's in my room again. I send him back down but now realize that I have made a very bad decision. More money, less channels. What did I do! I wake myself up, call up Dish Network and beg for forgiveness. They reinstate me, but at the cost of two months worth of fees up front and other install fees. Also, I gave up my tech date for the dish and now have to wait one more week for service. Another problem solved, kind of.
Now that I've ditched comcast I decided to get my computer moved back to it's home and reconnected wirelessly. Before doing so I decided to do a few hardware updates by putting in a DVD burner and firewire port. They each clicked in easily and I rebooted my machine. A strike fear flowed through me when the computer failed to move past the Dell start-up screen. I powered down and tried again. Same problem. I picked up the phone and called Dell. Alex, (which couldn't possibly be his real name) tried to help but when he had me start taking apart my computer and pulling out the memory I started to get worried. I turned on my computer and suddenly smelled something burning. I pulled out the power cord and told "Alex" thanks but that I had had enough. He quickly reminded me that my machine was not under warranty. Thanks jerk "Alex."
After much crying over the possibility of losing everything I called a local geek who is currently running diagnostics on my computer. I am really hoping for a happy ending with this one.
Around 4:00 my TV (i mean, my parents tv) returned and is in full working condition. Only problem is I can't watch it b/c the dish is still down. Still, the TV is fixed so that's another problem down.
At 4:30 I showed up late for swimming lessons, failing to provide snacks to the class when it was my turn. I almost ran out of gas on the way home and rolled nicely into a gas station.
After wolfing down burger king (which was my only meal of the day b/c i was so sick to my stomach from the whole computer fire thing) we went home for bathtime. Literally seconds after getting in the tub I hear Calvin say something about Hazel's poop. Why, why, why do kids POOP in the bathtub! AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! I can't stand it! I resolved that issue and put the kids to bed.
Why is everything around me breaking? Perhaps I've got the opposite of everything I touch turning to gold? It must be that everything I touch turns into crap. I'm trying to stay positive about the loss of my PC, the expensive repairs on my treadmill, and having to entertain my kids the old fashioned way for one more week. It will all work out. It can only go up from here, right?
Friday, July 6, 2007
Camping
When did camping become such a dirty activity? I don't recall as a kid being covered from head to toe in dirt after a quick camping trip, however as an adult, the dirt was very apparant. I didn't want my kids anywhere near the dirt so for two days Hazel stayed mostly contained in her port-a-crib or on the boat. Even the lake water grossed me out a bit. Everything was just so dirty. I think the reason I probably don't remember getting this dirty camping as a kid was probably because we didn't camp. My mom likes hotels.
This was the only picture that turned out because my batteries died right after. I guess this is a good way to remember the trip...with no dirt in sight.
Wednesday, June 27, 2007
Blogging on the brain
As the two people who read my blog know, (Afton & Catherine) I've been training for the Hood to Coast race at the end of August. I get up each morning before the kids and head to my super generous neighbor's garage to run on their treadmill. It works out nicely because the signal for the baby monitor reaches and I can listen to my kids in one ear and rock out to my ipod in the other. I only have to do this when Andrew is working in the morning, which is actually quite often.
Lately my kids have been waking up earlier which has been cutting into my running time. Tonight I decided that I would try an evening run after the kids went to bed. I am 100% a morning runner but I thought I'd give this a shot. As I was running a familiar topic started to creep through my brain...what's new on my sister's blog? what should I write about? should I write about how bored I am looking at the neatly organized paint cans on the shelf above me? should i ask for tips for pacing myself? I wonder what will be on catherine's blog? will claire ever start one? how can we get claire to start a blog? These are just some of the blog related thoughts I've had. I recongnized this blog brain block this evening as I was much more awake than I am at 5:00 am. It's become clear that all I can think about while running is blogs.
When I was in high school I got a song stuck in my head during a race in Los Angeles. Each step was in sync with the song and every time after that I would sing that song in my head. When the song would start to creep into my head I would quickly think of something else as to avoid the horror of this song taking over my pace and my thoughts for the remaining miles ahead. If you're still reading you are probably wondering what song could drive me so completely nuts. I hesitate to write it because I read about this song taking over the thoughts of a runner in an article in the dentist's office when I was 16. I don't know what the point was for this runner, but I'm sure it wasn't an article about how this song drove them nuts. Since this was in the days before ipods perhaps this song helped the runner stay up-beat while running. Who knows.
The point is, I have a running-blog association problem. I think of all these things I want to say or look into relating to blogs while I'm running. As soon as I get home from running I want to check everyone's blogs. On days when I don't run, blogs don't even cross my mind. Maybe the only cure for my running-brain blog block is to download "Jerimiah was a Bullfrog" onto my ipod. Oops...hope you don't get that one stuck in your head now!
Lately my kids have been waking up earlier which has been cutting into my running time. Tonight I decided that I would try an evening run after the kids went to bed. I am 100% a morning runner but I thought I'd give this a shot. As I was running a familiar topic started to creep through my brain...what's new on my sister's blog? what should I write about? should I write about how bored I am looking at the neatly organized paint cans on the shelf above me? should i ask for tips for pacing myself? I wonder what will be on catherine's blog? will claire ever start one? how can we get claire to start a blog? These are just some of the blog related thoughts I've had. I recongnized this blog brain block this evening as I was much more awake than I am at 5:00 am. It's become clear that all I can think about while running is blogs.
When I was in high school I got a song stuck in my head during a race in Los Angeles. Each step was in sync with the song and every time after that I would sing that song in my head. When the song would start to creep into my head I would quickly think of something else as to avoid the horror of this song taking over my pace and my thoughts for the remaining miles ahead. If you're still reading you are probably wondering what song could drive me so completely nuts. I hesitate to write it because I read about this song taking over the thoughts of a runner in an article in the dentist's office when I was 16. I don't know what the point was for this runner, but I'm sure it wasn't an article about how this song drove them nuts. Since this was in the days before ipods perhaps this song helped the runner stay up-beat while running. Who knows.
The point is, I have a running-blog association problem. I think of all these things I want to say or look into relating to blogs while I'm running. As soon as I get home from running I want to check everyone's blogs. On days when I don't run, blogs don't even cross my mind. Maybe the only cure for my running-brain blog block is to download "Jerimiah was a Bullfrog" onto my ipod. Oops...hope you don't get that one stuck in your head now!
Saturday, June 23, 2007
TV Withdrawl
I love to watch TV. You may be asking yourself how I can fit my love of TV into my busy schedule and the answer is, I don't know. But, I love TV and will make sure I arrange my schedule in such a way as to never miss my favorite shows. This last season the list grew so long that I had something recording on both TV's almost every night of the week. With the end of the regular TV season you can probably imagine how my mindless pleasure has come to a screeching halt. I've tried to pick up some of the summer shows but I just can't get into anything. Nothing is as good as "The Office" or "Lost" or Grey's Anatomy" or "Desperate Housewives", etc. I've resorted to ordering movies on PPV but at $3.99 a pop, my monthly bill is sky-rocketing. I love summertime, but I hate summer TV. I guess it's a good thing my TV broke this week and not during sweeps month in May.
Thursday, June 14, 2007
Celebrity Look-alike
This is so funny! I tried this three times with three different pictures. The first was of me after I had Calvin. I was matched up with Sarah Jessica Parker, and Faith Hill. The 2nd time I did it with a picture from last Sunday where I had bangs and it matched me up with Brittany spears, the kid from Full House and a few others. I'll have Andrew take a picture of me tomorrow when I'm looking less like a greese ball and try it again. It's fun!
Monday, June 11, 2007
Best duds
I try to take pictures of my kids, I really do. It's just that I'm so busy that I never get the camera out anymore. Whenever I get it out, the batteries are dead or we've lost the moment. This Sunday Calvin was wearing a cute outfit from our neighbors, Mark & Candy, and I had to get a picture of him. The outfit was so adorable, but better yet, the kids were finally able to stand next to each other long enough to hold a pose. Maybe this means I'm getting away from babyland and moving into kidland? Only time will tell.
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