.....and other random stuff......
Thursday, December 31, 2015
Wednesday, December 30, 2015
Tuesday, December 29, 2015
Christmas Eve Fondue
We’re big on traditions in our family. Carrying on old ones
and creating new ones. So it was waaaaaay back in 1974 when my mother
originated the first ever Cox Family Annual Christmas Eve Shrimp
Cheese Fondue Get Together. She invited friends and family and we all
sat around the cocktail table in our finery trying not to poke one another with
our long fondue forks!
The more we drank the more we dropped bits of food into the
chafing dish and then tried to fish it out. The rule was/is if you lose something
in the pot you must kiss the person sitting to your right.
This makes for some very funny situations!
I have carried on this tradition over the years. Now it’s
just the four of us but still a cherished ritual.
And we still laugh just as much when we drop something into
the pot!
1974 |
2015 |
Monday, December 28, 2015
Friday, December 25, 2015
Thursday, December 24, 2015
Wednesday, December 23, 2015
Tuesday, December 22, 2015
Another Christmas Memory…..
My mother was the queen of craftiness. Way before ‘Martha’! She was always making things.
Gifts, holiday decorations, BgBro’s fifth grade history
project---a colonial fort made out of toothpicks and Popsicle sticks!
But she outdid herself the year she decided she wanted to
make a Christmas wreath for the front door.
Not a regular ‘hang it on the door’ Christmas wreath.
Oh no, not my mother.
She wanted one that was big enough to cover the whole
door so that you had to step through it to enter the house!
She got the lumber yard to cut a huge wreath shape out of
plywood (how she got it home I’ll never know….) then she stapled chicken wire
over the whole thing. Into the holes of the chicken wire she stuck evergreen
branches. For a final touch she wired large Christmas lights all around it
topping it off with a HUGE red
velvet bow.
It was a thing of beauty! And a huge hit in the
neighborhood. Every neighborhood we moved to! Because as we moved that giant
wreath came with us!
(The movers never understood why we wanted to take what looked like a piece of scrap plywood with us.... :-/ )
Monday, December 21, 2015
Friday, December 18, 2015
On a Good Day…..
I can accept my shortcomings.
And today is a good day!
So I’ve decided to crown myself “JILL OF ALL ARTS, MASTER OF
NONE!”
Let’s form a club!
With membership cards.
That way the next time the inner critic rears his ugly head
and starts to whisper those nasty little things in your ear you can flash him
your membership card and tell him where to go!
Get your very own membership card here.
Thursday, December 17, 2015
Wednesday, December 16, 2015
Tuesday, December 15, 2015
Insanity in Action
I keep taking painting courses online. And I enjoy taking
them.
Does it help my painting? Absolutely not.
Do I WANT to paint like Wyanne Thompson? Yes!
Can I…..emphatically NO!
But I keep trying!
What’s that quote from Einstein…..Insanity: doing the same thing over and over again and expecting
different results.
That’s me! Certifiably insane.
And the funny thing is…..I’m very uncomfortable while I’m
trying. I mean almost physically uncomfortable.
I’m not in my happy place. Time doesn’t fly by, it drags.
I don’t know why I keep doing something that doesn’t bring me
joy except I want to be good at this thing that I’m obviously NOT good at.
What’s up with that?
Why can’t I accept what I’m good at and be satisfied?
Anyway, I bought new liquid watercolors for this course. (Not
that it was required; I just wanted to try them.)
And after making some pretty awful hot messes ……… I decided
to just go to my happy place and play.
So I dripped and splatted and smooshed (technical painting terms, lol) and played and had some fun!
'Driving the School Bus' |
'Ephalant' |
Monday, December 14, 2015
Friday, December 11, 2015
Thursday, December 10, 2015
Wednesday, December 9, 2015
Tuesday, December 8, 2015
Monday, December 7, 2015
Friday, December 4, 2015
Old Persons Rant or Where the Hell is the Damn Remote?
We got a Roku on Black Friday.
After complaining that there’s ‘nothing good’ on TV from our
selection of 998 cable channels and watching 1970’s reruns of M*A*S*H we are
now watching reruns of Gilmore Girls (Husband’s choice, not mine) from 2000 on
Netflix.
Tell me again how this is an improvement????
I will say one thing for it; I like the lack of commercials.
It’s proving my theory that it’s the food commercials that are making me
fat(ter.) I didn’t even KNOW I wanted a bacon cheeseburger at 9 PM until I
saw that commercial for one!
The thing I DON’T like about it is the growing
number of remotes it now takes to turn the TV on and off!
Call me old fashioned but I long for the good old days of ONE
REMOTE for ALL the functions!
We now have; the one that turns on the TV, the one that
turns on the tuner for the surround sound speakers, the one that changes the
input to the Roku, the one that TURNS ON and controls the ROKU, one
that sits next to me for volume and one that sits next to Husband for various
other functions (that just confuse the hell out of me!)
There are actually several more for the other various
devices but I won’t go into them here.
And you have to be on your toes as to which remote you are
using and what ‘mode’ you are in because if you hit an erroneous button in the
wrong mode, thinking you’re adjusting the volume, it randomly changes the
setting on the tuner and you find yourself listening to ‘All Things Considered’
on NPR while Frank Sinatra is dying in Montgomery Clift’s arms on the screen.
Very bewildering.
Husband tells me not to worry, ‘they’ are working on a
universal remote app for our phones. Everything right there on our touch screens
for ALL
the inputs and devices.
Oh great, I already feel like I’m in airline pilot training
school as it is!
I don't want to have to keep re-learning how to turn on the TV.....I just want to watch Casablanca!
Thursday, December 3, 2015
Wednesday, December 2, 2015
Tuesday, December 1, 2015
I’m Confused
I bought myself a new leather purse at the flea market the
other day. It’s the first time in over fourteen years I’ve actually bought
a purse. Mostly I just make them when I need it, so maybe things have changed
and I missed the memo.
When I went to remove the tag it said, and I quote:
VEGAN-LEAD FREE.
I’m confused on several levels….
VEGAN? Does that mean the ANIMAL was a vegan? Or that the
purse is made out of vegetables?
And LEAD FREE? I don’t even know where to begin with that!
On the other hand I guess it’s good to know I’m being environmentally
friendly with my purchases, right?
Monday, November 30, 2015
Punny Monday
A duck walks in to a drugstore and says to the clerk behind
the counter, ‘Give me a Chapstick and put it on my bill.’
Friday, November 27, 2015
Thursday, November 26, 2015
Wednesday, November 25, 2015
Tuesday, November 24, 2015
Paint Splat
I am currently taking (another) online painting class…..this
time from Wyanne Thompson.
I stumbled upon her work on Facebook and one thing led to
another….. you know how it is……you do a Google search, find a website, then
link to YouTube videos (of which there are MANY…….) poke around in her Etsy shop.....peruse her blog.......
So after a few days of hemming and hawing I decided to treat
myself to her Watercolor Wyanne’s Way class.
I’m about half way through watching all the videos, and
during one video I notice a paint splat on the side of her painting table.
I couldn’t stop myself……...........
Took a screenshot…….
imported into Photoshop...........
tweaked here and there......... sent it to Tabley; added the finishing touches and voilà !
tweaked here and there......... sent it to Tabley; added the finishing touches and voilà !
A
new addition to the creature family.
Monday, November 23, 2015
Punny Monday
I tried talking about our future but he just kept
bringing up my past. It was a tense conversation.
Friday, November 20, 2015
I'm Just Screwing With Your Head.....
Husband doesn’t answer the phone…unless it’s family (and
sometimes not even then.)
EVER.
Which is why when the caller said he had spoken to him two
weeks ago and Husband said to call back I was……skeptical.
I don’t usually answer the unidentified calls either. We
screen our calls like Ninjas. But I was waiting for a particular call and
wasn’t sure it would come in as an identified number so I answered.
Big mistake….HUGE, as Julia Roberts said.
I usually tell the callers that Husband is dead….or I pretend to get all choked up
and tell them through barely held back tears that he abandoned me for a younger
woman and to go call him at HER residence.
I find it amusing listening to their responses. Mostly they
just hang up. (Very disappointing!)
But for some reason I took a different tack with this
gentleman.
I told him I found it…… far-fetched……that he ever spoke to
Husband and if he was selling something telling me a lie that he had spoken to
Husband was not the most intelligent way to go about making a sale.
He assured me he wasn’t lying or selling anything, but his
‘notes’ showed that he HAD actually spoken to Husband on the sixth and he was
‘just following up’ on that conversation.
As it turned out he was calling because he wanted to make an
appointment to come to the house to ‘educate’ us on our upcoming eligibility
for Medicare. (And offer us a supplemental policy.)
After some banter back and forth about how confusing
Medicare can be….yadda yadda yadda… I told him I didn’t find it confusing at
all and any information I needed could be found on the government website.
I was getting bored with the conversation at this point so I
said, “Look, I understand that insurance sales is a difficult business and that
cold calls really suck, but I’m getting tired of yanking your chain so please
don’t call anymore.”
There was a long pause and he finally said, “You’re from New
York aren’t you?”
I get the feeling this type of behavior isn’t going to bode
well on my heavenly score card when I get to the pearly gates…….
Thursday, November 19, 2015
Throwback Thursday
My mother.
Picture taken by my father when they were dating....as you can tell by her pose....
ba dum tsh...
Wednesday, November 18, 2015
Tuesday, November 17, 2015
Believe it or Not
Years ago I was addicted to coke.
Severely and heavily addicted.
I had to have it….everyday.
Coke and potato chips was my 'go to' breakfast of choice.
I haven’t been able to drink it for years now but I broke
down and had some with my one slice of pizza I treated myself to last night for dinner.
I am now going to type a sentence that I never thought I'd EVER say in a million years…..
I am now going to type a sentence that I never thought I'd EVER say in a million years…..
It wasn’t as good as I remember.
Monday, November 16, 2015
Friday, November 13, 2015
Thursday, November 12, 2015
Wednesday, November 11, 2015
Tuesday, November 10, 2015
Monday, November 9, 2015
Friday, November 6, 2015
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