tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36965086987724646552023-11-16T03:41:30.637-07:00She's the mom who's knittingWhere everyday is Knit in Public Day..... much to her children's embarrassmentmomwhoknitshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02953391478311778178noreply@blogger.comBlogger79125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696508698772464655.post-77529165957336360872012-06-22T17:23:00.002-06:002012-06-24T10:50:15.794-06:00Somehow........the last two months have disappeared into the ozone layer. <br />
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Frankly, I blame it on my iPad. <br />
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I don't much get on the desktop anymore and I find writing with the iPad to be a challenge. The keyboard is frustrating and then the words that I meant to type, but misspelled, get changed into words or phrases that make little sense, so I go on typing without proofing. And then I go back and re-read and it makes such poor sense that I don't really know what I really meant.....and so I give it all up.<br />
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But occasionally, I keep thinking about all the things I have up in my brain and I need a place to spill it....so here I am.<br />
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What's been happening? Here is the last 2 months in 10 points <strike>or less</strike>:<br />
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1. Still running. I have done a half marathon here in my hometown and was really pleased with my time. I am planning on doing the Victoria marathon in October. And the Tucson one in December. Might be biting off more than I can chew. We'll see.<br />
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2. I have not yet learned that no is a complete sentence, as I have somehow found myself on not one, but 2 boards. This could be a busy couple of years.<br />
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3. Our baby girl came home from her second year in university. But not for long. She is headed for Spain in July. And then again in September. And not home until February. I already miss her.<br />
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4. The oldest boy needs to get a job. And soon. I cannot afford him for much longer. Too bad 13 year olds are not allowed to work. HE'S very keen to make money.<br />
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5. School year <strike>is ending this</strike> ended last week. Except for exams. But they will both be done by the 22nd. Which is today.<br />
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6. Calgary weather continues to suck. Big time. And on June 9, it was snowing in Banff. Technically not Calgary, but considering I was there and not in Calgary, it still counts.<br />
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7. I went to Vancouver for a quick trip. I spent<a href="http://"></a> too much money. What else is new? Oh yeah - the weather sucked there too. No snow, but cold and rainy/overcast.<br />
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8. I fell off the wagon and bought both yarn and books. Not part of the plan for this year, wherein I was going to knit what was in the bin and read what's behind the door. The books were <a href="http://http://www.chapters.indigo.ca/books/Lets-Pretend-This-Never-Happened-Jenny-Lawson/9780399159015-item.html">"Let's pretend this never happened"</a> by Jenny Lawson (drop dead funny - if you don't mind a little profanity) and <a href="http://http://www.chapters.indigo.ca/books/Art-Fielding-Novel-Chad-Harbach/9780316126670-item.html?ikwid=fielding&ikwsec=Books">"The art of fielding" </a> by Chad Harbach. <strike>Not yet read</strike>, Started and came highly recommended. And I have read some of the books by the bed. I just keep bringing home other good ones from work. I have finally resorted to <a href="http://http://www.goodreads.com/">Goodreads</a> to keep me organized - sort of. And let's not even mention the stuff piling up in the digital and audio book shelf.....<br />
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As for the yarn - just a little <a href="http://http://www.knitrowan.com/yarns/felted-tweed-dk">Rowan's Felted Tweed</a>. In ginger. And some <a href="http://http://www.americo.ca/shop/index.php?cPath=25_41">Americo cotton</a>. In raspberry. And two skeins of sock yarn. And I am not counting the kit yarn that I get every 2 months. That's different. Sort of.<br />
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9. The Flames fell just short of the playoffs. And the coach resigned. His brother coached the L.A. Kings to the Cup. Calgary has a new coach. We'll see what happens. But I will be pissed if Brent Sutter (old coach) goes to a place like Edmonton and they....win.<br />
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10. Finally? Still knitting. I have made a sweater, a scarf shawl thingy, a pair of socks and am working on another shawl. Still not that much closer to knitting a marathon. Good thing my running pace is a little faster.momwhoknitshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02953391478311778178noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696508698772464655.post-60768454301583385152012-03-29T16:30:00.004-06:002012-03-29T16:30:50.704-06:00Somehow, the month has gone away on me.....Clearly I am behind on lists - very far behind (like 8 days behind).<br />
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I, ahem,have good excuses - but I won't list them here. It would take more space than the blog post. <br />
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<b>List 22<br />
My care package.....</b><br />
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Just sent a smallish one off to the baby girl.<br />
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A care package (the one I send) should contain:<br />
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1. Chocolate. Good chocolate. (Did you know that people who eat small bits of choclate weigh less than those who don't It's true. I read it in the <a href="http://www.theglobeandmail.com/life/health/new-health/health-nutrition/leslie-beck/love-chocolate-that-may-be-good-news-for-your-waistline/article2384507/">newspaper</a>.)<br />
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2. Money. Not a lot - just enough for a treat. And not every time. Just sporadically enough to give you a lift when it is there.<br />
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3. A small sign that speaks love to the recipient.<br />
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4. A picture of loved ones. <br />
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The one I get should contain:<br />
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1. A newsy letter.<br />
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2. Some home baking from Mom.<br />
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3. A picture.<br />
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4. Something I left behind during our last visit (but not my toothbrush - that's just gross.)<br />
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<b>List 23<br />
Confessions</b><br />
1. I sometimes tell people I have read books and then later realize I have not. (That's the danger of reading for a living.)<br />
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2. I would like to quit work - today.<br />
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I have others - but they are really not for public consumption.<br />
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<b>List 24<br />
I am famous for</b> <br />
1. Slipping and falling after giving the toast at my room-mate's wedding (and I wasn't drunk).<br />
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2. My Snickerdoodle cookies - at least among my son's Grade 8 class. And 13 year old boys rarely think anything their mothers do is fame-worthy.<br />
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3. Giving a good dinner party.<br />
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4. Living in a heritage house (well, heritage is relative. In Calgary, anything older than 50 years is considered heritage. And we live in a 98 year old house.)<br />
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5. Being "The Knitting teacher" at the Woman' Centre.<br />
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<br />momwhoknitshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02953391478311778178noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696508698772464655.post-11182293765989511802012-03-21T21:18:00.000-06:002012-03-21T21:33:40.014-06:00A quick catch-up<b>List</b> 19<br />
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<b>Dear _________you can make me happy by.....</b><br />
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Dear self<br />
You can make me happy by:<br />
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1. Responding to the diligence and time I have spent on monitoring my food intake and dropping a few pounds<br />
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2. Stilling the pain in my hip, so I can run without hurting.<br />
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3. Help me stay on task, instead of leading me astray, to waste my time playing games and cruising the Internet.<br />
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4. Giving me reasons to smile and chill, instead of tensing up the majority of time.<br />
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Sometimes my physical self can be difficult.<br />
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<b>List 20. </b><br />
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<b>Favourite memories</b><br />
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1. The look on my husband's face as I walked up the aisle towards him.<br />
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2. Holding each of our children for the first time.<br />
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3. Finishing my first marathon.<br />
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4. Finishing my second marathon. Completely different from my first.<br />
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5. My dad at his favourite time of the year - Christmas.<br />
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6. The times I have been able to completely surprise my husband. There have been three.<br />
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And finally?<br />
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<b>List 21</b><br />
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With an extra hour in the day I would:<br />
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1. Get through a pair of socks in a month, instead of the two it takes me now.<br />
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2. Get more reading done.<br />
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3. Cook <strike>better</strike> more creative meals.<br />
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4. Actually have more friends in, rather than just thinking about it.<br />
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5. Be a more regular blogger.<br />
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6. Write to my aunt in Australia.<br />
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7. Spend more time with my friends.momwhoknitshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02953391478311778178noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696508698772464655.post-77207775585816465242012-03-19T08:00:00.000-06:002012-03-19T08:00:12.772-06:00Family traditions1. Dinner out before everyone goes back to school.<br />
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2. Getting up at 7:30 on Christmas morning. (Could we make it 8:30? Or even 8:00 a.m.? Please?))<br />
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3. Prime Rib on Thanksgiving (from <a href="http://www.bontonmeatmarket.com/">Bon Ton Meat Market</a>) and at Christmas. <br />
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4. Going to the cottage with Grandma.<br />
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5. Underwear and socks in everybody's stockings! (Except mine - because I do everyone's stockings but mine. And the Santa that does my stocking doesn't do underwear or socks. Although I wish he would. It might be fun!!!!)<br />
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Most of our traditions are ones we have created ourselves. Far away from family, we have been forced to establish our way of doing things. And then sometimes, I .... shake things up. Like the year I moved the Christmas tree. 3 feet to the left. Well, you would think the earth had shifted 180 degrees, with the fuss it created. But it meant we no longer had to move furniture - and it made the living room seating less awkward. But it was a huge deal. Huge. So I have learned my lesson - maybe.momwhoknitshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02953391478311778178noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696508698772464655.post-70249104547524414902012-03-18T22:49:00.001-06:002012-03-18T22:49:09.538-06:00These are a few of my favourite days (sung to the tune - well you know which one)1. The first day of school.<br />
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2. Boxing Day.<br />
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3. The second day of vacation.<br />
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4. Saturdays of a long weekend.<br />
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5. Days off mid-week.<br />
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6. The day(s) my daughter comes home from school.<br />
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7. First <a href="http://flames.nhl.com/">Flames</a> game of the season.<br />
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8. First evening we can sit out until 9:00 or so.momwhoknitshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02953391478311778178noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696508698772464655.post-52322123287348320792012-03-17T15:48:00.002-06:002012-03-17T15:48:45.512-06:00Where to start, where to start?Today's list is <b>Pet peeves</b>.<br />
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And I have sooo many.<br />
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1. People who tell me that the stapler doesn't work, when it is just out of staples.<br />
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2. Students who act surprised when they wait until the last minute to read a required article - and then are annoyed with me when I tell them that the book is out and due back after they need it.<br />
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3. When my knitting doesn't go fast enough. Of course, it would be helpful if I knit. But I think it should go by itself.<br />
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4. Baskets of laundry that lie around the house and do not get put away. Apparently I am the only one who sees them. Who knew I was blessed with that kind of second sight?<br />
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5. My hip. Just as training season is starting up, my hip starts acting up.<br />
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6. Socks. And the children who leave them everywhere.<br />
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7. The cat that is sleeping gently on my knee - and then she bites me, the brat!!<br />
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8. Our home internet, that despite the provider's promises, keeps crapping out.<br />
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9. Stinky dishcloths.<br />
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10. Having to tell people that the garbage (or the compost or the recycling) needs emptying. And that the litter box needs cleaning.<br />
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That's probably enough. It might get ugly.momwhoknitshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02953391478311778178noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696508698772464655.post-6068081388050289622012-03-16T19:18:00.000-06:002012-03-16T19:18:15.906-06:00In an alternate universe........where yesterday is really today(or something like that), I give you my next list.<br />
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Things I overheard today<br />
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1. You <b>HAVE</b> to be kidding - she really <b>DID</b> that? (Student outside the library on the phone. Bold capitals are mine - but that was how she was talking!!)<br />
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2. Two teenagers discussing their plans for the day off tomorrow (which is, um, today, but whatever. Or evah!)<br />
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3. A woman swearing at the gas cap. Or the price of gas. Or both. I'm not sure. <br />
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4. My boss, her husband and her daughter sharing a moment of "togetherness". It was nice.<br />
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5. My son and two of his friends texting in the car. But I don't think they were texting each other. At least I hope not.<br />
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6. The hockey game on as I came in the house. (And yahoo - the Flames were winning!!)<br />
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7. My husband snoring gently late at night. (Wish I had a tape recorder so he would believe me.)momwhoknitshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02953391478311778178noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696508698772464655.post-75285094346172064772012-03-15T21:57:00.000-06:002012-03-16T19:18:28.148-06:00Inspector Gadget rides again......<b>Tools and toys I'd like to try</b><br />
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1. An iPhone. Or a Blackberry. I know that I already have an iPad - but I think an iPhone/Blackberry would be cool. Expensive, but cool.<br />
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2. A <a href="http://www.creativecookware.com/classic_mandolin.htm">mandoline</a>. Although my fear would be that I would slice my finger(s) off.<br />
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3. A waffle iron. I gave mine away in a moment of foolishness many years ago and really regret it to this day.<br />
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4. A SLR camera. Like this <a href="http://http://www.canon.ca/inetCA/products?m=gp&pid=14989">one</a>. Or this <a href="http://http://www.vistek.ca/store/DigitalSLRs/252447/olympus-e5-body.aspx">one</a>. Or heavens above, this <a href="http://http://www.vistek.ca/store/DigitalSLRs/261496/nikon-d800-body.aspx">one.</a>momwhoknitshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02953391478311778178noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696508698772464655.post-66210854883050185032012-03-13T19:35:00.000-06:002012-03-13T19:35:59.507-06:0010 years ago1. I said I did not need to run a marathon to feel like a runner......<br />
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2. I worked full-time.<br />
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3. I never thought I would enjoy part-time work.<br />
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4. I was the master of quick dinners.<br />
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5. I couldn't sit through a hockey game for one period, let alone three. Except for Olympic hockey.<br />
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6. I was sure that our daughter would become a lawyer and that our oldest son was heading for an engineering career. Our youngest was only three, so the jury was still out on his occupation.<br />
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7. None of our close friends had died.momwhoknitshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02953391478311778178noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696508698772464655.post-63715468222719770112012-03-12T19:49:00.000-06:002012-03-12T19:49:21.000-06:00My superpowers<b>The ones I have?</b><br />
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1. The ability to silence Grade 4 boys with a look over my glasses (my children call it "The Librarian stare")<br />
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2. The power to get us out of being lost - without the Garmin.<br />
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3. The ability to whip up a quick dinner using the old block of dried cheddar, some frozen peas from a year ago, a dried up tomato and some bread and pasta - and everyone will eat it. Well, they won't turn their nose up at it. Much.<br />
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<b>The ones I would LIKE to have?</b><br />
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1. The ability to detect cat vomit a nanosecond before I step in it - especially with bare feet. (Don't laugh - it would save me a ton of grief!)<br />
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2. The ability to stop time until I am ready to go on - like before Christmas, when I am madly shopping. Or the 30 minutes before a dinner party, when I need 45 to get ready.<br />
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3. The power to have a clean house - with a nod of head or a blink of my nose (like Samantha in <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bewitched">'Bewitched'</a>.<br />
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4. The ability to get the best seats in the house for concerts - without having to stay glued to my computer to get them<b></b>.momwhoknitshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02953391478311778178noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696508698772464655.post-43721273085929341392012-03-11T10:23:00.000-06:002012-03-11T10:23:29.358-06:00Right now I am.......sitting in front of the computer with my housecoat on, sipping coffee and contemplating the day. <br />
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It's not a pretty picture (Me in my housecoat, I mean. The day looks pretty good. All things considered. Daylight savings time, grocery shopping and watching hockey.)<br />momwhoknitshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02953391478311778178noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696508698772464655.post-87813650919226436442012-03-11T10:19:00.001-06:002012-03-11T10:23:21.990-06:00Awesome moments<b>Today was awesome because.....</b><br />
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1. I ran for an hour and kept a fair pace. And felt OK at the end.<br />
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(Here, I tried to insert a picture of my workout as seen on my Garmin watch. Only I couldn't. Envision a screen that says "A glorious day in March" That's the best I can do. Sorry.)<br />
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2. The weather was positively wonderful. I can feel spring in the air.<br />
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3. I spent only an hour and got the housework under control (a major task, considering I hate housework. But I also hate a really messy house. Where's Mr. Clean when you really need him?.)<br />
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4. MH and I washed the car. Well, he washed the car and I got wet. Looks good, though.<br />
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5. The Roughnecks won. (I won't dwell on the officiating. But we won.)<br />
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6. Bed was really, really comfortable. And I got a good sleep.<br />
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P.S. Posting a day late. But the day was still awesome.momwhoknitshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02953391478311778178noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696508698772464655.post-14157179897924910202012-03-09T16:27:00.000-07:002012-03-09T16:27:16.790-07:00Happy placesI guess this means places BESIDES that little place in my head.....<br />
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1. The east armchair in the living room. I am not sure why - but the west armchair feels wrong on so many levels. And I always feel a little resentful when someone else is in my east chair.<br />
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2. Rib Lake - home of our family cottage. It's off the grid and a little isolated. I've been going since I was 5 (give or take) and there are very few summers I have missed a trip.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmTjRvdFj5yi2LUQawsWHckSN05luSPZoDSQgk_F7fLNKCvbKk70hqL_wqYFEUDEZrodk9sz3DCAA3FKN3IF8PQl_SLgrCJS_k7jDq5qhDrkT5VBm6KMG4J9OzPW58h0d91h4LsvjdF-Y/s1600/IMG_1937.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmTjRvdFj5yi2LUQawsWHckSN05luSPZoDSQgk_F7fLNKCvbKk70hqL_wqYFEUDEZrodk9sz3DCAA3FKN3IF8PQl_SLgrCJS_k7jDq5qhDrkT5VBm6KMG4J9OzPW58h0d91h4LsvjdF-Y/s320/IMG_1937.JPG" /></a></div><br />
3. Our bed. With flannelette sheets, my husband gently snoring and a cat softly purring. Even better if it is -25 C and snowing.<br />
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4. The Extreme Bean on a Saturday morning, after a run short or long. Drinking coffee, eating multi-grain toast and PB and J. And chatting with my running friends.<br />
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5. Book Club. With a glass of (red) wine, some good munchies and great conversation.<br />
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6. Any place with a book.momwhoknitshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02953391478311778178noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696508698772464655.post-7972535702358737952012-03-08T17:00:00.000-07:002012-03-08T17:00:04.946-07:00TIme for some SERIOUS self-reflection...<b>Day 7</b><br />
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<b>Things to say no to:</b><br />
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1. Cookies. And cake. At least on a regular basis.<br />
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2. Answering the phone when I KNOW it's a telemarketer.<br />
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3. The time-suck known as Plants Vs. Zombies. Or Angry Birds. Or Spider solitaire.<br />
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4. Running faster than I should at the start. Because I will feel crummy at the end.<br />
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5. Clicking on "just one more" link. Or blog.momwhoknitshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02953391478311778178noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696508698772464655.post-9481759523549812052012-03-07T19:52:00.000-07:002012-03-07T19:53:06.041-07:00March 5, 6 and 7<b>March 5th</b><br />
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<b>Words to live by:</b><br />
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1. When you follow your bliss...doors will open where you would not have thought there would be doors: and where there wouldn't be a door for anyone else.<br />
Joseph Campbell<br />
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2. One of the advantages of being disorderly is that one is constantly making exciting discoveries. A.A.Milne<br />
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3. We've begun to raise our daughters more like sons...but few have the courage to raise our sons more like daughters. - Gloria Steinem<br />
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4. Good judgement comes from experience. Experience comes from bad judgement. Unknown<br />
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5. Courage is the art of being the only one who knows you're scared to death. Harold Wilson<br />
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There are plenty more, I am sure. These are my current favourites.<br />
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<b>March 6th</b><br />
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<b>Things to collect</b><br />
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1. Good friends.<br />
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2. Experiences you will always remember.<br />
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3. Art that takes your breath away.<br />
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4. Laugh lines.<br />
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<b>March 7</b><br />
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<b>I am inspired by:</b><br />
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1. My children. Some days they drive me crazy and I will love them to the end of time, but always, their laughter and their tears inspire me to try and be a better parent.<br />
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2. My husband. Who just keeps going and who finds joy in simple things and pleasure in my company.<br />
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3. A good challenge.<br />
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4. Others who lead far harder lives than I ever will, but keep going with a smile on their faces.<br />
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5. My mother , who at 88 years continues to find joy in her life through giving to others, enjoying a good book or concert and who thinks her children, their spouses/partners and her grandchildren are just about the best things ever.<br />
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6. The colours and fibres that I find in yarn and patterns.momwhoknitshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02953391478311778178noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696508698772464655.post-12340896338277851942012-03-05T20:46:00.000-07:002012-03-07T19:53:46.922-07:00It's March........and you know what that means.<br />
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Okay, maybe you don't.<br />
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Last year, I participated in the "30 days of Lists" project, which had you make a list every day in March and post it. Actually, it was more complicated than that. You made a list, made it pretty, took a picture and THEN you posted the picture. Or something like that. I was a little unclear on the concept. Or more likely and truer to form, I simply read as far as I wanted to and then started madly making lists.<br />
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So this year, I thought that I would, you know, do it properly. So I goggled the project. And it is not as easy as last year (I know, on the scale of things, this is not a big problem.) But I think my creativity is limited. Or I have no desire to make the lists pretty. Although I could change the template. Or the font. Or the colour. But it took me a long time to come up with this particular look (stunned, aren't you?), so I think I will just...make a list.<br />
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So here I go.<br />
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<b>Day One</b><br />
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Challenges to accept.</b><br />
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1. Complete all lists in this challenge.<br />
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2. Do the list daily (I mean after the first 5 , which I,um,am doing all at once.).<br />
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3. Knit 15 minutes a day.<br />
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4. Finish "Downton Abbey" episodes that are taped. (You would think this would be easy, but it is hard to get them watched around Flames games etc.)<br />
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<b>Day Two</b><br />
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<b>This month's goals</b><br />
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1. Sort all the pictures on the hard drive so I can find what I am looking for.<br />
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2. Finish covering the futon (half done is just begun....or something like that!)<br />
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3. Read 3 books from my basket. (The corollary should be "And don't put any more in " but that is kind of naive, don'tchathink?)<br />
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4. Complete the "30 days of lists" challenge (duh!!)<br />
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5. Do a monthly wrap-up - before the end of March (for February, I mean...)<br />
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<b>Day Three</b><br />
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<b>Recipe for a perfect weekend</b><br />
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1. No laundry to do.<br />
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2. Sitting and knitting for more than 15 minutes.<br />
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3. Watching the Flames win (as opposed to watching them...lose).<br />
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4. Running with my friends. And then going for coffee.<br />
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5. A lovely dinner in, with friends. And wine and chocolate.<br />
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<b>Day Four</b><br />
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<b>Things I'll put off until tomorrow</b><br />
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1. Making the list for Day 5. It's getting late. And there's a PVR with my name on it.<br />
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2. Writing an email to Brandee about my lack of running mojo.<br />
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There is not much more. It's 8:45 p.m., so there is not many things left to put off.momwhoknitshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02953391478311778178noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696508698772464655.post-76265026687020674712012-02-04T17:56:00.003-07:002012-02-04T18:01:30.240-07:00Um, is this thing on?I am not sure where January went. Actually, I'm not sure where December went, either. Things kind of ....fell apart between then and now. Not in a bad way. Just in a too-much-Toblerone-food-and-giving-induced kind of way. So I'll recap - kind of a monthly wrap-up - only over two months instead of one.<br />
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So where was I? Oh, yeah - the Christmas list thing.<br />
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1. Turns out that Santa read the list - and I got an iPad. It's my new favourite toy. I took out a book from the library - on Christmas Day!! Pretty cool, huh? Of course, I am still madly addicted to the real book thing. At least I better be - I seem to have enough of them stacked behind the bedroom door...<br />
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2. Of course, the big challenge now is trying to manage the above pile. And the growing list of e-books on my iPad. And trying NOT to buy any books - at all.<br />
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3. Good thing I like challenges.<br />
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4. Second favourite gift? My new oven mitts (I know - rather low-tech. But these are fancy-schmancy silicon and cloth ones. In orange AND purple. They match one of my sweaters. See?)<br />
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5. Christmas Day was quiet and low-key. Although I thought I would not like that, turns out there is something rather addictive about pyjamas, Toblerone and reading my newly-checked-out-on-Christmas-Day library book. Without having to worry about turkey. Or dessert. Or rushing around like a mad woman while everyone else is in their jammies, playing with <strike>my</strike> their toys.<br />
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6. Did some running, too. Only this year, it was beautiful out. No <a href="http://shesthemomwhosknitting.blogspot.com/2011/01/whats-with-this-cold.html">stupid cold</a> days. Although I still think we are going to have some major winter soon. <br />
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7. Like in May. <br />
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8. Or June.<br />
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9. I ran the Resolution Run on New Year's Eve. Mostly because of the jacket. For a $40 entrance fee, I got this beautiful, warm, blue jacket. It's my new favourite. And it's not screaming orange like last year's. Which I didn't run. But not because of the jacket. Great jacket. (I'd pop a picture in, but it's in the laundry.)<br />
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10. Stayed up late (for us) too. Kind of like New Year's 1998. In that case, however, I was in the throes of labour (sort of).<br />
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11. Yes, we have a New Year's baby. Only now he is a New Year's teenager. <br />
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12. Not sure how any of it happened.<br />
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13. I mean, I KNOW how it happened. It's just that I thought it only happened yesterday. Or last week. Instead of thirteen years ago.<br />
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14. On the knitting front, it turns out I knit (and finished) 14 items in 2011. Which worked out to just over 10 kilometres of yarn.<br />
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15. Um, that's a lot of yarn.<br />
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16. But it is still not a marathon.<br />
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17. In the interests of making that goal, I will have to buy more yarn, I guess. (I will ignore for the moment the fact that I likely have a lot more than a marathon's worth of yarn in my workroom.)<br />
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18. And I will have to knit a whole lot faster.<br />
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19. Which oddly enough is also a running goal.<br />
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20. Running faster, I mean.<br />
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21. I didn't make any resolutions, but there is a theme emerging in my ponderings. Read faster, knit faster and run faster.<br />
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22. Could be an interesting year...<br />momwhoknitshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02953391478311778178noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696508698772464655.post-65295013796831901452011-12-09T11:30:00.000-07:002011-12-09T11:30:01.342-07:00Dear SantaMost years at this time, I am composing a Christmas wish list. This is as a result of me putting ideas to paper many years ago, when working full-time and chasing three children, all three years apart, blew every coherent thought out of my mind. When my mother would call and say "what do you want for Christmas?", at least I had some concrete ideas to give her.<br />
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I never meant for this to become a yearly ritual. I keep trying to get out of it - and every year, DH keeps asking for the list. And now my children do as well.<br />
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What I have tried to say, every year, is - you guys should know me well enough that finding something that would thrill me to no end should not be that hard. Because, frankly? You can look around and see that the house is filled with my touches - and if you are observant enough, my needs become very simple.<br />
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Two years ago, our now 16 year old did that. He observed me watching Glee in its inaugural season and bought me the Season one soundtrack. I was thrilled and touched. It wasn't on the aforementioned list - but he used his heart and head and got me something that he thought I would love. And it was simple.<br />
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(Before you ask - I have tried saying "Surprise me." It doesn't work.)<br />
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But I hate getting specific - because when I do, it becomes apparent that if the specific item in question is not found, people go into a panic. And then there was the year my husband bought everything on the list. Which made me feel very materialistic. I really am not. OK - maybe when it comes to yarn and books. But I am wearing the same boots I bought in 2001 - I have re-heeled them twice and given them new soles once. I am carrying the same purse I bought 5 years ago. I believe if you buy quality, it lasts. So I don't want a lot of stuff. But if you want to buy me something, then it should be something that speaks to who I am and what I believe in.<br />
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So Santa- here is a list. Nothing too specific, everything related to my passions.<br />
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1. Anything woolly. Yarn, pattern books, a gift card, stitch markers. Something that acknowledges that I am rather passionate about knitting. Check out the <a href="http://www.yarnharlot.ca/blog/">Yarn Harlot</a> - she is doing a "Gifts for Knitters" every day. It has great ideas.<br />
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2. Anything related to running. Take the picture of me coming over the finish line in Niagara Falls and frame it with my number. Buy me some running gear. Enter me in a race at a destination unknown (but a little exotic - and by a little exotic, I mean, not in Calgary. Or Alberta either.) Running is important to me.<br />
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3. Tickets to a Flames game. And dinner before hand. Yes, I know they are in a slump. But I am a fan. And I love live games. And it could be a date.<br />
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4. Deep inside, I am a bit of a geek. I would love some new technology. Like an iPad. Or an iPhone. <br />
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5. Make a donation to a charity or not for profit I care about. The <a href="http://community.ywcaofcalgary.com/">YWCA</a>: <a href="http://www.ddrc.ca/">DDRC</a>: <a href="http://calgarypubliclibrary.com/">the Calgary Public Library</a>. These are all things I support.<br />
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6. Books. And more books. For title suggestions? See my account in <a href="http://">Goodreads</a>. Password is as usual.<br />
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7. Music - Emmy-Lou Harris. John Hiatt. Or check out my iPod for bands I like.<br />
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8. I would love for my family to develop the ability to see. Everyone walks by the laundry on the line. But I am usually the one to bring it in. The baskets of laundry in the hall? Surely I am not the only one to see them. I know you take your own stuff and put it away. How about taking the towels upstairs and putting them away? The cookie sheet that has been in the sink for three days? It just needs a wipe to be put away. Piles of stuff around the house? You can put it away too, you know. Just saying. Don't leave it out - or worse, stack it in the front mail basket because you don't know where else to put it. Sort through it, put the junk in recycling and store the other stuff where it belongs. Hint - it's not always in MY basket in the office.<br />
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9. How about everyone giving me a firm answer when I ask "What do you want for dinner?" instead of "I don't know". Or "I don't care". (Because you do - if I serve something that I like - but you don't, you care enough not to eat it. So don't lie.) I am happy to prepare it. I just get tired of thinking up ideas. <br />
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9A. Ancillary gift to number 9? Try a taste or two of the new recipe before you say "Eww" Or "I don't like this". (When you have never had it - unless you are cooking things when I am not around, in which case, (BIG HINT) a key to my heart and eternal devotion would be preparing dinner for me occasionally.)<br />
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10. Notice that the bathroom (or the living room. Or the dining room. Or the family room. Or the bathroom. Or the bedroom) needs a little tidying and do it. Without a critical air and saying "Gee, there was a lot of dust in the living room." Like I don't know that. Or it's surprising.<br />
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Santa - I know that the last four might be beyond your reach. Especially if you are busy solving world peace or staving off famine in Africa. Which is why I have provided you with items one through six as an alternate.<br />
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Merry Christmas<br />
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Janetmomwhoknitshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02953391478311778178noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696508698772464655.post-71353801457623308742011-12-02T12:09:00.000-07:002011-12-02T12:10:12.490-07:00November Wrap-up<br />
1. November has been a rather blah month, heralding the coming of winter.<br />
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2. It has been accompanied by wild weather in Calgary. (Wildest to date? The wind storm on Sunday, with winds at the tops of buildings as high as 149 km/hour – see <a href="http://www.globaltvcalgary.com/pages/photogallery.aspx?id=6442530322">here</a> for cool pictures).<br />
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3. Only damage at our house? The clothes line and pole fell down.<br />
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4. Luckily, no laundry on it.<br />
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5. Not the case yesterday, when there were winds again – and the sheets blew off, because even though they were dry, no-one (I’m talking to you, boys) thought to bring them in.<br />
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6. Until this morning, when I went out and saw one of the sheets wrapped around the lilac tree.<br />
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7. This means....more laundry.<br />
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8. We are on the edge of yet another wind warning today.<br />
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9. No laundry on the line - yet.<br />
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10. Wind warning is complicated by the fact that there is now ice and snow on the roads.<br />
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11. Sometimes winter is a b****.<br />
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12. Summer here is often not much better.<br />
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13. Spring can be iffy too.<br />
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14. The only season we can count is fall.<br />
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15. It heralds…the onset of winter.<br />
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16. Sometimes? I wonder why we live here.<br />momwhoknitshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02953391478311778178noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696508698772464655.post-54878171095400719412011-11-29T18:48:00.001-07:002011-12-01T16:03:48.169-07:00Apparently, Tuesday was a bad day....To whomever is in charge of the world:<br />
<br /> I am generally a low maintenance kind of woman. But I am having a bad day.
Do you think you could do something about the following 6 things before I get (even more) cranky?<br />
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1. People who use the self checkout line for a cart full of groceries. I get that you like to scan the groceries and pack them. But come on - when there are clerks with 1 person in line - and there are 6 people with two items each standing in the self check out line, do us all a favour and go to the clerk who will scan and bag your groceries in half the time - I promise <b>everyone</b> will be happier.<br />
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2. People who use the outside lane to sneak up and try and get in to the traffic line-up when the lane ends. If the lane ends because there is street parking or because 500 yards previously there was a sign indicating a move from two lanes to one, please don't try and pretend you didn't see it and then nose in in front of me. That's just rude.<br />
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3. Weathermen who predict that snow is going to come.....and then it doesn't. We live on a designated snow route, which means when snow comes, we can't park in front of our house for 72 hours or until the city says we can. I have to move my old car (not yet sold) to a side street for the duration. But then the snow doesn't come. Either be winter or don't - but I am tired of this fussing around. Just saying.<br />
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4. Why can't Starbucks have a "This line coffee only" line-up? I only want a cup of dark with room for cream. Having to wait for the person in front of me to order <strike>her double-double</strike> (wait, that's Tim Horton's) - her vanilla non-fat extra hot grande with double whip on it - and then pay with the debit card that she has forgotten the pin to, and then decide she also wants a muffin and spends 3 minutes debating the merits and calorie counts of the ones in the case? This just makes a caffeine low even worse than it is.<br />
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5. People who wish me Merry Christmas- it is November 29. Christmas is still 26 days away. Can we stop already??<br />
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6. Four-way stops - these are very popular here in Calgary - but it appears that many, many people have forgotten how to use them. Today, I was stopped - and then started to go when it was my turn, only to have a car turn left in front of me. The guy behind me rammed my car, because he "thought it was your turn to go" - it was, but someone else thought not.<br />
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If you could manage these things? It might make life a little brighter for everyone - or at least better for me - and that's what really counts, isn't it?<br />
<br /> Thanking you in advance, I remain<br />
<br />Yours sincerely<br />
<br />Janetmomwhoknitshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02953391478311778178noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696508698772464655.post-7998431562456314182011-11-11T14:46:00.002-07:002011-11-11T14:47:54.575-07:00October wrap-up1. Finished my second marathon ever!<br />
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2. Took 29 minutes off my last time.<br />
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3. Any improvements from now on will be in much smaller increments, I feel sure.<br />
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<b><i>Do I look happy, or what??</i></b><br />
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4. I promptly took 2 weeks off from running.<br />
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5. I am worried it will morph into <strike>2</strike> 3 weeks if I don't get going.<br />
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6. Sadly, I have a very busy week this week.<br />
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7. My choice for running with the group on Saturday is 10k or 22k. <br />
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8. 10 K seems more reasonable - but that is only if I want to start at 10:00 a.m.<br />
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9. I have to work at noon.<br />
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10. This might mean I take off several more days.<br />
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11. Judging by the amount of Halloween candy I have been eating, I should have started running - say last Wednesday.<br />
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12. On other points - we got a new car.<br />
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13. It's a Subaru Outback.<br />
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14. Apparently, if you want to drive a standard, you don't want a car with leather seats (or vice versa).<br />
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15. We had leather seats in the Volvo because we had small chocolate-smearing, cookie-crumb-dropping, muddy-boot-wearing children and the leather was easier to clean.<br />
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16. Our children are older, so perhaps that means less mess.<br />
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17. Judging from the state of their rooms, perhaps we should have gone with the leather seats.<br />
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18. On a knitting note - <a href="http://www.ravelry.com/projects/momwhoknits/edwardian-boating-socks">socks</a> are done!!<br />
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19. <a href="http://www.ravelry.com/projects/momwhoknits/flint">Sweater </a>is just a time-sucking piece of crap.<br />
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20. But it <b>IS</b> a pretty colour.<br />
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21. Perhaps it needs a time out.<br />
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22. Or perhaps I need to start working on it and stop procrastinating. <br />
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23. On another note - I started this on November 1st. I am posting it on November 11. In between, I have spent what I consider to be an inordinate amount of time trying to get on a computer and folding laundry. Not sure why the two are connected - but whenever there was a load of laundry, I was folding it - and everyone else was on a computer. Coincidence?<br />
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24. I think not.momwhoknitshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02953391478311778178noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696508698772464655.post-67188672184760303262011-11-04T16:09:00.002-06:002011-11-06T21:33:44.823-07:00Could the apocalypse be near??I was at the car dealership changing over my tires from summer to winter (because apparently, winter is coming - who knew?) I was knitting. A pair of green socks (which I have been knitting forever, but that's beside the point). A woman came in, sat down, opened her purse and pulled out her knitting. Which was a pair of socks. Which were green.<br />
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Perhaps it's not the apocalypse. Perhaps it's just winter.<br />
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October update coming soon - I promise.momwhoknitshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02953391478311778178noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696508698772464655.post-64354532109351468402011-10-07T18:00:00.000-06:002011-12-09T11:28:21.241-07:00September wrap-up - I know, I know - it's rather late....It's been a month of getting back on an even keel with life. Kids back at school, students back at university, fall leaves etc. (blogs not getting posted on time)<br />
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1. As I previously mentioned, child number 1 is back at university.<br />
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2. Sending your child off to university is expensive.<br />
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3. Hope she'll remember that when she picks out my nursing home....<br />
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4. Sending your oldest to public school is not too expensive. Especially because he feels like he needs nothing except a box of pencils for school supplies.<br />
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5. Which was a good thing because this is the year that the football team goes off to California for 5 days. And the final payment was due in September.<br />
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6. Child number three is in private school. And HE had an extensive, expensive supply list.<br />
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7. Fortunately, his growth spurt was confined to his legs - meaning he only needed new pants.<br />
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8. And his feet have stabilized for the moment, so last year's shoes fit.<br />
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9. However, my car has chosen this month to need a new clutch.<br />
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10. We have started down that path of "Do the expensive repair on the 10 year old car or buy a new one?"<br />
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11. We seem to be heading towards "Buy the new one"<br />
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12. There goes the winter holiday.<br />
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13. It is supposed to be even colder and snowier than last year.<br />
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14. I guess (being a sensible adult) that a new car that won't leave me stranded in <br />
-35 C weather is important.<br />
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15. I think I am tired of being a sensible adult.momwhoknitshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02953391478311778178noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696508698772464655.post-16129789430867632512011-10-02T11:25:00.000-06:002011-12-09T11:28:42.463-07:00And another year goneSo 16 years ago <strike>today</strike> on September 23rd, I became a mom for the second time. (Many, many people have commented on the similarity in birth dates between the oldest two - both the 23rd. Honestly, neither of them were planned...it was likely the long cold winter months that did it.)<br />
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Although my pregnancy was completely unplanned, it brought some light to a very dark time in my family - my dad had died almost exactly 9 months to the day that CW was born. My mother had become quite ill in the ensuing months. CW brought us happiness and joy in a year that had not had much of either.<br />
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Unlike his sister, he was a quiet content baby - literally only fussing when he was hungry or wet (and really, mostly only when he was hungry). And that has been his <i>modus operandi</i> for the past 16 years - never fussing, never (or very rarely) bad-tempered, and a nice kid who, at least once a day, tells his mother he loves her - even on the days when he likely thinks I am not the brightest bulb around. In turn, I am trying (very hard) not to nag him - he is so bright and I wish that he would realize that with a moderate effort, he could be at the top of the pack in everything he does. But that is not how he operates - he is going to do things his way - and "really, mom, let ME worry about it" - what ever the particular It is at that moment.<br />
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Since AE went off to school, he has become a fabulous older brother - she was always around to buffer his and MH's relationship. Now they have to work it out together - and although it has sometimes come to fisticuffs, they usually make up in a few short hours. I think he is actually incapable of holding a grudge. He shows such a genorosity of spirit - even when he thinks his parents are being jerks. Once he calms down, he usually sees our side of it - or if he doesn't, he will, at least, apologize for his behaviour. Many adults I know could take a lesson or two from him. <br />
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So happy belated birthday - middle kids have it a little rougher than those on either end of the birth order (speaking from experience). They often get less attention, less time and less parental energy. This can help - or hinder- their progress, depending on their personality. For you, CW - it is all good. You seem to blossom and do the best when you are left to handle your life the way you think it should be. And if it is not the way your parents think it should be - well, I am happy to say that you often prove us very wrong.<br />
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Love Mommomwhoknitshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02953391478311778178noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3696508698772464655.post-33804736569995182152011-09-22T21:36:00.002-06:002011-09-23T13:35:30.838-06:00I have nothing....So my daughter who is away at university was the person who got me started on blogging. She blogs (it's that one called "Some strange tide" over on the right) about her life away at university. (By the way, AE, glad to see that you took your mother's advice and changed back to the " 'cause how else would a prairie girl get to the Maritimes? ) Anyway, last year, I guess I <strike>nagged</strike> gently reminded her <strike>many</strike> one or two times about posting.<br />
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Shoe's on the other foot this year - she harassed me last week about blogging and how it has been far too long since I posted.<br />
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But here's the problem - right now, I got nothing.<br />
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I could talk about running and how we are into our last long run before starting to taper for the marathon in October. Yawn - been there, done that. I am learning that many people don't want to hear about me training for a marathon the second time through. So, yep, nothing there.<br />
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I could talk about what I am reading- but right now, it's a YA <a href="http://www.alysonnoel.com/">Alyson Noel</a> - and I have discovered 1/4 of the way into it that I have already read it. Tedious.....<br />
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I could talk about knitting, but still on <a href="http://www.ravelry.com/patterns/library/flint-3">Flint</a>, still on <a href="http://www.ravelry.com/patterns/library/edwardian-boating-socks">Boating socks</a>, still not much further along. So nothing there either.<br />
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I could talk about<a href="http://shesthemomwhosknitting.blogspot.com/2011/08/what-i-learned-on-my-summer-vacation.html"> my broken finger</a> - but it's not broken any more - just crippled up and I have to have therapy. Kind of boring.....<br />
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You know - I seem to be leading kind of a boring life these days. I have a friend who is about to have a book published (consulting manual, but still....) and another friend who just got back from Italy. And another friend who is off to Houston for the weekend. And another friend who has gone to New Mexico (with her husband) for a week. Even my husband (who should stay home and share in my boredom) is off to Halifax and gets to see our daughter and go for dinner and meet her friends.<br />
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Sigh - I guess I could write some more blog posts. At least that would fill my time.momwhoknitshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02953391478311778178noreply@blogger.com0