A list:
- meet old friends
- meet new friends
- shake a lot of hands
- give out a lot of hugs
- use hand sanitizer
- remember to get my picture taken with a whole pile of different people, tho not all at once. (Lisa, Adria, Brian, Rebecca, Jane, Stephan, Andrew, Jason, Jim, Boone, John, all the Jeffs, JJJ, Mike, Andy, and more.)
- tweet a lot
- talk a lot
- take in some sessions
- do a Q & A
- think about women in open source and try to formulate intelligent opinions. I mean, I have them, just hoping to articulate them.
- squeeze out some time to help at the genius bar
- possibly try some New York pizza
- take in sights as we walk to & fro
- take pictures of sights
- take pictures out of the plane
- take as many notes as possible
you’ll note sleep is not on that list.
Every so often I poke fun at myself. Where, I wail, where can you find another woman, close enough to my age, with a kid somewhat near one of mine, who also:
- unschools
- is crafty
- is crunchy in the AP sense (meaning, breastfed, gentle parenting etc..)
- is a low-key Christian who doesn’t go to church
- is near enough to get together face to face occasionally
- is ADD or at least semi-disorganized ;P so won’t mind if I am
- works at home like I do
- works as a WORDPRESS consultant like I do.
Pretty specific list, huh?
Found one.
Seriously, you’d think with all this in common we’d have nothing to talk about, but nope.
Taking a stab at posting more often. Apparently my legions of fans* are appeased if I post more, even if they are shorter posts. It’s also NaBloPo Month, which means instead of writing a novel all month, post to yer blog once a day.
By “legions of fans”, you know I mean family plus the dozen or so regulars, right?
We went to Fredericton today, so Meaghan could see her older siblings for her birthday, and to see Addison for his birthday. (whew! yes, it’s an all birthday extravaganza. But not really.) Sarah showed up more art and we went to Deluxe to share a fish & chip platter before lunch so we wouldn’t fall over from lack of food or get low blood sugar crankies. Then we went to Fabricville where I spent less than 4 dollars. A quick stop at the dollar store, then we could see Addison & Kaytlyn at his place over his lunch hour. A trip back UP the hill to a clothing store that didn’t have any shirts Meaghan wanted, down the hill to pick up Sarah;s stuff from school, drop her back at her place, and then the long drive home with the sun in my eyes the whole way.
I did clue in the put the visor over to the side window, but every time I put it back in front of me, I leaned over and my hand on the steering wheel went with me. Those quick dives onto the shoulder woke me right back up tho.
I uploaded a bunch of pictures to my flickr. I seem to do them in batches.
And I’m annoyed at ebay buyers. I sold a small pile of stuff, answered a HECK of a lot of questions about shipping (yes, I’ll combine) and then after they won, I sent combined shipping charges, no payment. I sent a reminder. No payment.
If it was one person, that would make sense, but out of 4 buyers, two have neglected to pay after a week. Both for multiple items. One won two auctions, the other won 4.
I may have to threaten them with neutral or even negative feedback.
But! I sold an item on etsy! I was pretty happy ’bout that.
I felt like warmed-over crap when I got up this morning, and since lollygagging over the internet with a pot of tea wasn’t helping, I got the brilliant idea to get on the elliptical for a change. Hadn’t been on it in a week.
Playlist:
Moby – Alice: Moby is pretty good to space out to, and warm up to.
Pink – Sober: I just like it.
Flo Rida – Right Round: best sampling from the 80’s I’ve heard in a while
Guns n Roses – Paradise City: watched a show yesterday on the history of metal
Goodnight Nurse – Milkshake: punk cover of a Kelis song
D.A.N.C.E. – Justice: Sarah found this for me, puts me back in the roller rinks under the disco lights
Restless (f. Josh Homme) – UNKLE: another from Sarah, no idea who these guys are
99 Points of Authority – Jay Z / Linkin Park mashup
Yeah, that did the trick.
Ron had to run to town for a quick something, and I figured it was flowers. It wasn’t.
It was a new pedestal sink for the bathroom! It’s a joint gift for the both of us. his birthday is in two and a half weeks. And YAY! We got to start ripping apart the upstairs bathroom! the sink up there is *nasty* with who know what on it that now amount of scrubbing or harsh chemicals would remove. And actually, a part of the enamel had been removed so that tells you how bad it is.
Then we got to moving thing and Ron took down the fake wainscoting, partly to see what’s behind it, partly because it;s ugly, and we’ll have to touch up the plaster a bit too. And then we realized that we should paint the wall before we put the sink in.
And then we had to decide on what color to paint the bathroom. Oh, and the floor.
Ron is currently napping. For some reason he has a headache.