1. You know it's Halloween when you find yourself shoving gummy organs into shot glasses. We had a super fun Zombie party, and our big kid friends rallied in knock out costumes. The funny part, other than doing shots with livers, brains, hearts, lungs, intestines and even eyeballs, was that I found myself trying to classify the animal organ that our cat continually leaves for us as a gift on our doorstep. I cannot figure out if it's the part she hates, or the part she treasures most. In relation to our gummy candy, it is either the liver or the lungs. Guess I should have paid better attention in Anatomy 101.
2. Birk changed costumes and after thinking she would be Sergeant Frog, Ronald McDonald (though she called it McDonald's guy) then her very own daddy, has settled on a space ranger. Mind you that it's 9:30 on October 30th and all of the costume parts we actually purchased are on the bottom of her floor.
3. Our 9 month old puppy is terrified of our Halloween decorations. She can chew up any dog toy, but show her a skull with one blue eye and she is running the other way.
4. Go Giants! Woohoo! Being raised as an Al Kaline Tiger fan, I thought I'd be torn between the Giants and the Tigers in the World Series. Seems I've turned permanent Giants fan. Sorry, Tigers. Sah-weep!
Tuesday, October 30, 2012
Wednesday, October 24, 2012
Breaking the Law: New Drivers and Order in this Modern World
There are some main rules that parents are trying to bond over at our high school. The biggest one is the limitations of the graduated license. In California, once you get your license, you are not permitted to drive around like a limo service. In other words, you cannot drive your friends around until you have had your license for a full year.
This law appears to be loosely followed and loosely interpreted. Even going to snopes or calling the DMV will not get you a definitive answer as to what the penalty really is for giving your friend a ride home from cross country practice. Also, kids that have been pulled over for other offenses, but have a friend in the car while they are still in their probationary period, are not ticketed or even warned about breaking the passenger law.
Some parents, have no problem with breaking this rule. They figure it's ok, and turn a blind eye, or even admit they do not follow this rule. Some parents bring out the pitch forks and the torches if they catch their teen giving a ride to a friend or sibling. Most of my friends are fairly flexible. They assess the situation, then make a decision based on the circumstances.
I told John, that in the good old United States, we as citizens don't get to choose which laws we think are worthwhile. Hey, murder one? Not really a good idea, that's a good law. Making a U turn where it's marked no U turn, but we are in a hurry, maybe we can skip that law. I am a law abider--probably to a fault. I stand in line. I wait my turn. I wait to merge and stay in traffic while the speedy drivers get in the other lane, pass me and merge last minute.
John is getting ready to take his exam for his official driver's license. We are driving around town and practicing. I am a running dialog of driving advice and so is my husband. Now all three of us critique whomever is driving and truly are back seat drivers constantly. This is not really fun, but it is probably part of the process.
John was driving down a four lane city street. A car made a left hand turn into traffic, and was going to gauge his speed so that he merged in behind John. I recognized this move. John did not. He hit the brakes, came to an abrupt stop, the other driver started to merge in front, but John kept going and had to swerve to avoid a collision.
John was griping up and down about how that was illegal and how could that guy just drive like that. I had to explain that all drivers pretty much drive like that. He almost quoted me the page number in the DMV guide that would put that driver in jail.
So, once again, here is a law that no one follows. No one thinks it's a big deal to break it. We all do it. We probably wouldn't even get a ticket for it. How do you explain a world like this to a teenager? How do you explain it to yourself? How many of us who have been driving for a gazillion years even know what the current laws of driving really are?
It's kind of interesting and makes me wonder about our laws, written and unwritten. It also makes me wonder about the whole other set of laws that seem to apply to some people, and not at all to others. Wow, what a thing to think about. Welcome to the world.
This law appears to be loosely followed and loosely interpreted. Even going to snopes or calling the DMV will not get you a definitive answer as to what the penalty really is for giving your friend a ride home from cross country practice. Also, kids that have been pulled over for other offenses, but have a friend in the car while they are still in their probationary period, are not ticketed or even warned about breaking the passenger law.
Some parents, have no problem with breaking this rule. They figure it's ok, and turn a blind eye, or even admit they do not follow this rule. Some parents bring out the pitch forks and the torches if they catch their teen giving a ride to a friend or sibling. Most of my friends are fairly flexible. They assess the situation, then make a decision based on the circumstances.
I told John, that in the good old United States, we as citizens don't get to choose which laws we think are worthwhile. Hey, murder one? Not really a good idea, that's a good law. Making a U turn where it's marked no U turn, but we are in a hurry, maybe we can skip that law. I am a law abider--probably to a fault. I stand in line. I wait my turn. I wait to merge and stay in traffic while the speedy drivers get in the other lane, pass me and merge last minute.
John is getting ready to take his exam for his official driver's license. We are driving around town and practicing. I am a running dialog of driving advice and so is my husband. Now all three of us critique whomever is driving and truly are back seat drivers constantly. This is not really fun, but it is probably part of the process.
John was driving down a four lane city street. A car made a left hand turn into traffic, and was going to gauge his speed so that he merged in behind John. I recognized this move. John did not. He hit the brakes, came to an abrupt stop, the other driver started to merge in front, but John kept going and had to swerve to avoid a collision.
John was griping up and down about how that was illegal and how could that guy just drive like that. I had to explain that all drivers pretty much drive like that. He almost quoted me the page number in the DMV guide that would put that driver in jail.
So, once again, here is a law that no one follows. No one thinks it's a big deal to break it. We all do it. We probably wouldn't even get a ticket for it. How do you explain a world like this to a teenager? How do you explain it to yourself? How many of us who have been driving for a gazillion years even know what the current laws of driving really are?
It's kind of interesting and makes me wonder about our laws, written and unwritten. It also makes me wonder about the whole other set of laws that seem to apply to some people, and not at all to others. Wow, what a thing to think about. Welcome to the world.
Monday, October 15, 2012
Tuesday, October 9, 2012
Remodel Done, Halloween Decorating and Party Planning After the Remodel
Last year we threw a Halloween party where guests actually had to enter our house ducking past construction tape.
Now that we are all landscaped, painted and the furniture is back in the house, I am having a hard time getting the Halloween decorations in gear.
Obstacle #1: My lovely contractor put all of my decorations up on a very high shelf. He promised me that I would be able to get them down. My husband took one look at the location of my decorations, and he promptly required a ladder to assist me...but the ladder is at the ark. Hmmmmm, so, no decorations. I may be calling the contractor and having him come over to help me decorate, and I'm not kidding about that.
Obstacle #2: Fatigue. I just returned from two very nice trips to Canada with my husband. Every time I am stuck on a plane, I feel like Super Woman. I make lists, read Martha Stewert and plan like crazy. Every time I drive carpool, I realize how easy it is to pretend to be Super Woman when I am sitting with my butt strapped to an airplane seat.
When I am sitting with my butt strapped in a car seat while I drive around in circles, I am not feeling like Martha Stewert. Rachel Ray or Oprah for that matter. I feel just plane/plain tired. I feel like I look and act like one of my Zombie decorations--circles under the eyes and not able to put a sentence together. Bleck.
Obstacle #3: Halloween is on a Wednesday. I don't want to compete with the uber parties that fall on that Saturday before, yet, October 19th or 20th seems a little too soon to put on the Zombie make up and have a full on rager. Actually, I can't handle a full on rager, I just finished a remodel. Now I need a creepy, subdued rager.
Obstacle #4: Food. If someone would just show up with the food, then I would be good to go. I can plan all flavors of margaritas until the Zombies come home. Food, is another matter. I am the girl that drinks her coffee out of the mug that says, "The only reason I have a kitchen is because it came with the house." Yep, not trying to even pretend about that one.
So, you see my logic? I'm on the fence. I need something or someone to push me over. I'm sure the spirit will move me, but it needs to get over here right quick!
Now that we are all landscaped, painted and the furniture is back in the house, I am having a hard time getting the Halloween decorations in gear.
Obstacle #1: My lovely contractor put all of my decorations up on a very high shelf. He promised me that I would be able to get them down. My husband took one look at the location of my decorations, and he promptly required a ladder to assist me...but the ladder is at the ark. Hmmmmm, so, no decorations. I may be calling the contractor and having him come over to help me decorate, and I'm not kidding about that.
Obstacle #2: Fatigue. I just returned from two very nice trips to Canada with my husband. Every time I am stuck on a plane, I feel like Super Woman. I make lists, read Martha Stewert and plan like crazy. Every time I drive carpool, I realize how easy it is to pretend to be Super Woman when I am sitting with my butt strapped to an airplane seat.
When I am sitting with my butt strapped in a car seat while I drive around in circles, I am not feeling like Martha Stewert. Rachel Ray or Oprah for that matter. I feel just plane/plain tired. I feel like I look and act like one of my Zombie decorations--circles under the eyes and not able to put a sentence together. Bleck.
Obstacle #3: Halloween is on a Wednesday. I don't want to compete with the uber parties that fall on that Saturday before, yet, October 19th or 20th seems a little too soon to put on the Zombie make up and have a full on rager. Actually, I can't handle a full on rager, I just finished a remodel. Now I need a creepy, subdued rager.
Obstacle #4: Food. If someone would just show up with the food, then I would be good to go. I can plan all flavors of margaritas until the Zombies come home. Food, is another matter. I am the girl that drinks her coffee out of the mug that says, "The only reason I have a kitchen is because it came with the house." Yep, not trying to even pretend about that one.
So, you see my logic? I'm on the fence. I need something or someone to push me over. I'm sure the spirit will move me, but it needs to get over here right quick!
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