Month: March 2006

  • Holy shmoly!

    In exactly one week I’ll be 45.  But its all good because in
    exactly one week I will be in Rome with my husband.  I am so
    excited that last night laying in bed I caught myself making lists in
    my head. 

    extra memory card for camera…check
    extra battery for same…check
    battery charger…check
    dork in bed with light out and no pen or paper….check!

    So also in current news, my anniversary is Sunday.  24
    years.  I know certain people who read me aren’t even 24 years
    old…lol.  It’s very weird being married this long because on a
    day to day basis I don’t even think about how long I’ve been
    married.  I’m to busy doing the daily job of living.  Then we
    both forgot about it because we’re busy planning this 4 day weekend to
    Rome.  And all of a sudden there it is in my face…..one of the
    reasons for going to Rome.  I’ve been married over half my
    life.   My sister called me last week and in the course of
    conversation she asked me how long we had been married and when I told
    her all she said was “holy shit that’s a long time.”  Then it
    dawned on me it really is.  No one in my immediate family has been
    married longer except our parents who divorced after 28 years. 
    And they would have divorced earlier except mom waited until we were
    mostly grown out of a fear dad would kidnap us. (that’s a different
    tale, for a different day) suffice it to say it wouldn’t have gone
    anywhere near 28 years if moi hadn’t made a surprise arrival 5 years
    after my nearest sister.  I am the only one in my family that
    hasn’t been married twice or more.  So I consider myself damn
    lucky.  I should have bought a lottery ticket the day I met Bear
    man.  If only I had known.  The fates should have been
    singing a hallelujah chorus or something else equally attention
    getting.  But NO instead I get an ordinary work day and an
    ordinary meeting….sheesh. 

    So anyway I got to thinking that I should get something for the man
    even though this trip is anniv/b-day rolled into one.   I
    wracked my brain for a time, (about 2 mins.) and came up with
    flowers.  I never buy him flowers and he and I both love
    flowers.  Especially after a long Winter of shades in gray and
    white.  My thought is this, he would rather eat my cooking than go
    out.  I cook almost ever day so nothing really special about even
    the most “special meal”.  He doesn’t need any more junk.  He
    doesn’t have a desk for a pen set or blotter or other businessy
    things.  He wouldn’t be caught dead in a tie and he doesn’t wear
    cologne.  That pretty much leaves washing his car for him or
    flowers.  and the flowers won out over the manual labor.  See
    how unromantic you can get after 24 years.  Of course we’ve never
    been the “all romance” channel anyway.  More like the “Do It Yourself”
    channel.  But it seems to be working so let’s not mess with a good
    thing.  We love each other and after 24 years the shiny newness
    might have worn off but the good solid craftmanship still
    remains.  And really is there a better gift than that?

    Liz and Bear on a park bench.  Ochsenfurt, Germany. Summer 2005

    Someday I want to be one of those little
    old couples that you see now and again.  They are walking
    somewhere, holding hands and you think how sweet.  I figure were
    only about 26 years from there, so its totally doable.  And what
    fun and adventure will we have in the next 26 years.  Life’s
    exciting isn’t it? 
    Gotta run.  Hope everyone has a great
    weekend! 

  •   Today is the Vernal Equinox, while I would love to run outside
    and celebrate, since its only 41 degrees I think I’ll refrain, I might
    slip on the ice.  Luckily it’s all melting under the brilliant
    sunshine we have today and, despite the temperature and the brisk
    wind accompanying it, it really does feel like Spring.  I thought it
    felt like Spring yesterday too.  We went down to the lake and
    walked around it, its that small.(Bear man says it’s an overgrown
    pond.)  The ice is very thin and though the ducks could stand on
    it I doubt it would hold the weight of the swans.  So here I was
    in my heavy Winter coat, leather gloves and scarf on head but I still
    thought it felt like Spring.  It was more than just the sunshine
    it must be an internal clock. 

  • About three weeks ago I was thinking about our anniversary and my
    birthday.  Both of which are in the first week of April.  And
    I thought hmm, April in Paris.  But that didn’t last more than a
    thought because as romantic as it sounds April in Paris is mostly rainy
    and cold.  If I want cold I’ll stay right where I am, but the
    cheap ticket on ryanair were calling me….loudly and my feet are
    really itchy after this never-ending Winter.  Then my Bear man
    said Rome would be warmer.  Hah! That’ll teach him to speak
    without thinking.  So guess who’s going to ROME?  I booked
    the Bed and Breakfast and the cheap flight on Mon.  I have the
    tour guide picked out and all we have to do is settle on an
    itinerary.  If you have to turn 45 might as well do it in
    Rome. 

    If your wondering what’s paying for this little trip I’ll tell you
    because I’m actually very proud of it.  Remember I quit smoking a
    little over 6 months ago and Bear man quit just over 2 months
    ago.  Well every night I put either a 2 eu or a 1 eu coin in my
    old purple ashtray.  If I have both I put in both.  It’s
    added up in a hurry even though its not really as much money as we
    spent smoking.  Isn’t that amazing.  Not only do we get all
    the benefits of not smoking we get to go to Rome, Italy.  Now
    that’s what I call a reward. 

    Bear man doesn’t know this but as soon as we get back I’m going to
    start saving for our 25th anniversary……I’m thinking Greece……..

  • When your in deep trouble, say nothing,
     and try to look like you know what your doing.


  • w00t!

    I was finally able to get my old version editor back.  Who says
    bitching doesn’t help?  If I hadn’t I never would have got an
    answer. w00t! happy girl!

    So here’s pictures like I promised.  If you want to you can skip
    the pics and just go to the bottom for my latest entry for the “idiot
    of the year” award.  I bet it would draw more viewers than the
    Oscars.

    We
    went over to Speyer a while back and went to the sister museum of
    Sinsheim.  This Volkswagon was evidently made for weddings and was extremely
    popular in its day.  After I got to looking at it I thought well
    why not?  After all the body of a vehicles is just a shell to
    cover the engine and other working parts and a crash bubble.  So
    if your not to worried about safety or getting bugs in your eyes then
    why not cover it in wrought iron?

    Wouldn’t that make a conversation piece at the wedding?

    Every time I walk under a plane or submarine or whatever else they have
    decided to display 50 feet off the ground I am convinced that it has
    waited years just to fall on my head.  Now logically I know this
    plane and the other hundreds of things that are suspended will not
    fall.  But isn’t an irrational fear by its very nature
    irrational?  And its not like I duck and run, it just makes me a
    tad uncomfortable to walk under what I consider to be an inadequate
    display stand.

    Now
    here’s a car I would like to get behind the wheel of, can
    you imagine?  I bet this will move on down the road and it would
    probably feel like driving a smooth running tank.  lol. 
    These always put me in the mind of a big Hollywood thirties era
    movie.    The glamour years.

    Now isn’t this interesting?

    Okay I’m done this is just a fluff filler, so don’t feel real bad about
    thinking or even saying what the hell?  It’s the tail end of
    Winter and it’s snowed every single day for the last 2 weeks.  I
    haven’t got  much going on here and am getting VERY ready for
    Spring. 

    Oh!  I do have another entrant for idiot of the year awards.

    I went online and ordered some scrapbooking supplies, this was
    Feb.24th.    The company sent a further Email that my
    order had been shipped on Feb 27th (Mon) and should arrive in 4 to 10
    business days.  So I quickly counted and thought cool it should be
    at the post office.  Specially since 9 of those days are postal
    working days.  Ha!  It wasn’t there.  Now since there
    have been a lot of times that I have thought a package should be here
    and it’s arrived a week or so later than it should I finally decided to
    ask.
    Me:  Excuse me.  Does the army stack packages somewhere until they have enough to ship over from the states?
    postal worker:  NO! Why on Earth would they do that?
    Me:  Well my package should have arrived by now but I thought if they stack them well it might take longer.
    p.w.:  Did it ship priority mail?
    Me: I have no idea.
    p.w:  Ah, well then there you go.  It could take 4 to 8 weeks then.
    Me:  4 TO 8 WEEKS!!! 
    p.w.  Well sure, see what they do is they all get sent to N.Y. and
    put in a shipping container. When the container is full they send it
    over.
    Me:  So they do stack them.
    p.w. Now why would they stack them?  They send ‘em over one at a time.
    Me:  Not the containers, the packages inside the containers. 
    You just said they wait until they have a full container.  So if
    my package is the very first one into the container its going to take a
    lot longer than it would if it was the last one into the container.
    Right?
    p.w. Ma’am, I have no idea what you just said.
    Me: 
    Me:  That’s okay, it will get here when it gets here.
    p.w.  Now that’s a fine attitude ma’am, you have a nice day.

    A German General said of the American Army during his debriefing after WWII
    “The reasons the American Army does so well in wartime, is that war is
    chaos, and the American Army practices it on a daily basis.”

    amen brother, I hear you. 

  • Fookin’ new editor. (look Kat a title, bwahaha)

    Contrary to popular opinion I’m still not dead.  I just hate this
    new editor.  Mine is not working properly and for some reason I
    can’t switch back to the old one.   My biggest gripe is I
    know it will do no good to write one of the guys eg; Marc, John etc
    because I’m sure their Email as well as comment boxes are
    flooded.  By the time they separate the wheat from the chaff in
    their comments all the problems should be resolved. (crossing toes and
    fingers)  I hate it when I go to one of their sites and there is
    almost a thousand comments of this type…..”sweet” “wow” “2propz
    dude”   How is a legitimate concern going to be heard. 
    My very favorite was this one “i just felt
    like commenting you..because, well my stomach hurts. <3″ 
    Okaaaay, whatever.  There are many that do address the problems
    with the editor.  For instance in the first 50 comments alone
    there were 6 or 8 that said “slow to load” or variations of,  so I
    imagine if that hold true for the entire 900 some comments poor Marc
    has been told that the new editor is slow to load about 50 to 75
    times.  I never thought he was stupid so he probaly already knew
    that it was slow to load, after all he did type his own blog entry on
    (gasp) the new editor.  I really wish they would run 2 comment
    boards for all new content, one for general props and one for
    complaint/suggestions.  And I would also say its always a good
    idea to read thru some of the previous comments to see if your concern
    has already been addressed.  I read about  200 comments and
    found a very well written comment about the very same problems I’m
    having, so I didn’t need to leave my 2propz dude to clutter thing up
    even further.  okay, I’m done ranting about something you guys
    could probably care less about.
    But I will be glad when this thing is fixed.  There will be no pictures until it is and I’m getting tired of waiting.