Wednesday, November 11, 2009

My Favorite Winter Attire


I love my boots! Beware to my husband who finds them less than attractive, once they are dusted off from the closet they are here to stay until Spring. They are the only thing that keeps my feet dry and warm all winter. My favorite accessory is a scarf and fleece beanie hat. Also not the most attractive, I'm told, but last time I checked I didn't care!! Ha ha, I love winter turtlenecks, cozy fires & Grandma's Pendleton wool throw blanket. Covered in Cranberry, Navy and Forest green Tartan, with a cup of hot cocoa in my hand, I endure the long winter months. Hopefully this year I will add my warmly buzzing old laptop atop my lap and get some writing done, instead of escaping into the historically doomed lives of others in novels. I shall create some doom! Or hope, if I can be inspired that direction.

Monday, October 26, 2009

NaNoWriMo

November is National Novel-writing month! So give it a try. 175 pages in a month... local libraries are providing space and seminars for enhancing the experience. Good luck.

Green Beans

We recently revised our family policy on dinner food. I realized I was doing a lot of extra steps getting dinner to the table because I was making a meal for Aaron and I and then making plates of hotdogs cheese ketchup and carrot sticks for the kids. In my mind I wasn't being child centered because I wasn't changing what I ate to accomodate their pickiness. However you can see this was quite a blind spot. The subject kept coming up with other parents and we began to see how we were enabling their pickiness, surprise: maybe unecessarily. Whoa! That was a serious realization.
I did not want my kids to be a pain when they went to other people's houses. I did not want them to be rude or dictatorial for others, but I was letting them dictate to me. So we dug deep and announced one evening to the boys that we were going to require them to eat whatever we were serving and if they didn't eat it for dinner they would see it again for breakfast, and lunch etc. There was a bit of groaning, but dinner was satisfactory that night except the veggies. Corn is apparently toxic. Benji fussed and we stood firm, and eventually it went down the hatch. Come to dinner the next night. Benji does great, despite his desire to pick out the tiny inner bean only, he eats the whole beans. Ian refuses to eat the green beans. So Aaron tucks them into the fridge and we pull them out for breakfast the next day.
Ian tends to prefer non-breakfast foods, so this wouldn't be too bad, except he calmly refuses all food if it starts with beans. We do gymnastics, on 0 calories. He falls asleep on the way home (unheard of). He sleeps over an hour. When he wakes I encourage him to eat the beans so he can have other food. I suggest creative ideas: swallowing with milk, dipping in ketchup/Ranch, salt... He refuses with tears and an iron will. It's getting time for dinner, and now it's been 24 hours since he's eaten. He was allowed a little apple juice and water. I'm making pizza and he loves to help in the kitchen so he is spreading sauce and putting on toppings. Aaron is shredding Mozzarella. Ian is extremely hungry, but staring at him from his place at the table are four green beans. We interview Benji about any tricks he has for eating food he doesn't like. Aaron suggests melted cheese on the beans. Ian says "no" to all our ideas.
All at once he says, "Can I have them with shredded cheese?" Aaron and I stare at each other in disbelief. In shock I finish putting the pizza in the oven. Aaron takes Ian over to the table and asks,
"Do you want it next to the beans or on top?" Once the cheese is properly topping the beans Ian throws them into his mouth one by one, and not just the four I downsized for him to eat, but a few more from his original portion, without hesitation. Then he says,
"I want more! I want more beans for breakfast and lunch and dinner!" I almost faint, I want to scream and cry and pull out my hair. As with most parenting moments, it takes more out of me than it does the kids to set and reinforce boundaries/standards. Fortunately Aaron is there and plays it cool, going over to the cupboard to see if we have another can of beans.
Alas, we are all out of beans, and though I thought maybe this was a big joke to him and he really didn't want more, he continues to ask for them. When Aaron and I debrief, later we are both shocked and laughing; my eye is twitching. It was like Green Eggs and Ham in real life.

Monday, September 14, 2009

Craigslist Provision

I love the adventure of Craigslist, but even more so the thrill of crouching over the free list waiting to pounce on the thing I need. Recently I was keeping my eye out for a desk for my writing room, Ian's old bedroom, which he calls his ofiice. When what to my wandering eye should appear but a listing with no photo for glass topped desk, CD player, and small black bookshelves. I was apprehensive about the desk because I was looking for something particularly inspiring for my creative space, and some re-inventing of my most used spaces in the house. I had a creative volcano brewing and it was about to erupt in a re-decoration explosion.

Many times I don't even look at ads with no picture, and particularly when I am looking for my own specialized space. This time, I had been waiting so long that I went for it. I figured I would stuff as much into the minivan as I could and figure out the details later.

I was in the beginning stages of a mighty purge throughout every room of my house to get rid of clutter and things I could part with of every kind. I stayed up into the wee hours getting a second win
d of energy as I breathed free air. Freedom from stuff is invigorating.

So as I drove to the Kent condo to find my treasure I was imagining the loot and how it would figure into my "F-reedecoration." Even as I loaded up I was reeling at my treasure! When I got home, however, nothing was quite fitting into the space I had envisioned. I let it sit a few days cleaned the surfaces and then TEAM ROYCE came to my rescue. Now I have a minimalist living room and a nice work space. My kitchen even got more organized and color coordinated. Interestingly enough I am still moving things a bit much to my four year old's dismay, "Why do you have to move things around??" He asks in an accusing tone. I reassure him I am just trying to get things to look nice and be convenient, work nicely for the family. He is unconvinced and a lover of status quo.

The CD player turned out to be a nice shelf system, that needed speaker wire, which happens to be one of Aaron's many specialties. After he wired it, it still wouldn't play. No big loss, it was free and unexpected. But then, he pulled out the screw driver to see if it was just a dirty crystal. Whoa! I didn't even know you were allowed to open them up, but in short order Aaron had cleaned the inside, put it back together and Rod Stewart was crooning classic American Songbook! This was better than I could've hoped for. Now I get up in the morning and with one-touch on the remote I have music to energize me for the day. And just down the hall I have a writing retreat. Now if I can just get connected to the internet in there.

Craigslist and Team Royce--unbeatable combo!

Thursday, August 6, 2009

Las Vegas Anniversary Experience

106 degree heat didn't deter us from exploring endless blocks on foot. We came to Vegas on a shoestring budget to see everything in 72 hours. Many of the common conceptions about the city were found to be true, and following are instructions from Emily's guidebook to Las Vegas.

On the name Las Vegas: given to a desert among deserts (Spanish for The Meadows), I didn't see any meadows... so I'm not sure what this is about. One surprise was all the empty property right on the strip, ugly and seemingly abandoned, and/or under construction and completely impassable. I thought the Strip would be totally built up with splendid structural paradises inviting escape into exciting cultures and places.

1. On gambling: Slots of fun $2 Blackjack tables. Find a friendly, novice group of gamblers in it for a kind of fun. If you have to gamble--rule number one avoid slot machines. If you are going to play slots and want to find the old fashioned kind where you put in nickels and pull a handle and spit them out into a tray (if you manage to win) they have some right across from the $2 blackjack table. Bring a book if you want to hang out while someone in the group is playing. We actually played our money and won it back plus some. ($20 in, $50 out). After losing a few dollars on penny slots this amazed me! Also, plenty of places offer free play if you sign up for their players club. This is not recommended (you will be emailled for life). If you get some promotional money with no strings attached (or win vouchers from the street machines to play promotional machines inside) they rarely as in never pay out, but it may help get your fix for gambling out. I enjoyed sitting down.

2. Transportation (do not plan on walking everywhere in August), bring walking shoes in addition to cute heels you may want to slip on while in a hotel. I offer this warning on taxi-fares, you pick up buses from hotel valet areas. This means because of the size of most hotels that just to get to the main street from the hotel we ended up paying five dollars of the ten it took to get us back to our hotel. It proved to be of value in other ways at the cab driver gave us the information on taking the bus which was seemingly priceless (read the section about the bus experiences) at the time as we were limping home on sore feet.

The Deuce is a most remarkable transportation system. Irregular, understaffed, lack of communication. But I want to say more. The double-decker buses (some with horrendous view obscuring advert-wraps) with delightful air-conditioned comfy velour seats (if you are lucky enough to land one) are modern and clean. They go up and down the strip stopping at almost every major hoteldom. They have a 24 hour pass for $7. We discovered why this was a deal too good to be true.

It could be a perfect system, In fact I think an elevated train, subway or more complete monorail would be more appropriate. There are way too many people for the system to handle. The bus drivers were poorly trained in customer service (if at all), and the commuication about the rules of riding and payment choices were poorly communicated. In the evening when everything is really getting busy the buses are so packed they will simply pass waiting riders to be stuck for the next one. The schedule reads that a bus is coming every 7 minutes during busy hours in the evenings. We waited over 40 minutes to get a bus after getting kicked off from a very packed bus at a stop where they didn't let anyone else on (more on that in minute). It was just insane! I don't believe this was just a random occurance because we had the same difficulties every day.

The first night I met delightful people who brought out the worst in me. The procedure for getting on the bus is to enter through the front and pay, while the people leaving use the rear door. At this particular time, the bus was so full the driver asked if we had 24 hour passes and told us to get on the rear door. Now, by way of lame excuse I have to mention that it was hot, right? Late at night? We had been killing ourselves walking all morning, up since 4am. Suffice it to say I was not my most compassionate self and I met up with others in the same frame of mind and bossy to boot. A group of women were huddled near the back door and I stepped on as instructed, into the back door and grabbed a rail to stand. A lady tells me- you have to get on the front door! I reply that the driver told us to use the back door. I've already been pushed around by the bus driver, and now this lady pipes back, I'm claustrophobic! Can you stand somewhere else?

WHere am I supposed to go??!! I bark back. They are blocking the aisle if there was any place to go which there barely is behind them.

"In the back!" At this point words of kindness and good manners escape me and I shove my way past them without an 'excuse me'. Leaving poor Aaron on the other side of the bossy snoots. It was every (wo)man for themselves. I'm just glad he didn't try to defend me because I was feeding on their rudeness and dishing it back to them, very uncharacteristic, and unecessary, but it felt naughty-good. You see what Vegas will do to you?? Ha ha!

The next night the bus-full of people endured a ranting local drunk upset by the amount of tourists. The large angry lady was cursing all the way onto the bus and upstairs where she loudly cursed next to a sleeping baby, when the baby's father asked her to be mindful of the baby she got even more irate and we thought for sure there would be punches. The bus driver did nothing, at all, and several stops later luckily she and her party got off. They were all embarrassed and trying to calm her down. The bus driver sat in his little enclosure saying and doing nothing, but linger too long in the stairwell and you would hear them holler at you over the loud speaker, " GET OUT OF THE STAIRS!" ever so politely.

Later that evening Aaron was moving back to make room for passengers, and the back door was open, and the driver seeing him enter her camera view hollered at him to get off, assuming he had tried to jump on without paying. The whole front of the bus is hollering back at the lady after a moment of shocked realization and asking themselves, She can't be serious?? At the stop she refused to let any passengers on, and apparently she unbuckled her seatbelt as if to personaly escort him off, when we stepped off to avoid the whole bus getting stuck there. We made new friends from MN at the bus stop as we aired our grievances. And proceeded to wait, standing for 40 minutes for the next 7 min. bus. We were trying to get to Fremont Street to see an awesome video & music experience, and fortunately it starts every hour, 'cause we would've missed it due to the fabulous deuce. I guess you could say it's an altered reality experience in itself. Waiting for our last nightly bus ride home some deuce-angels gave us their unexpired tickets to carry us through our last day. In Vegas the ratio of good to bad is minute.

A word here about Shuttles, avoid shuttles and cabs that have all-encompassing wraps, especially on your first ride from the airport. You will miss the whole experience of driving along the Strip. I will applaud the city for its sky bridges (I prefered the enclosed ones), and Free Trams (Mandalay-Excalibur).

3. Budgeting: food, transportation, airfare, lodging, tips, taxes, entertainment. There is alot to account for when planning a free trip to Vegas. The riot of it was that we won this trip listening to a timeshare presentation. So we paid a $95 deposit (credited to our airport fees), and I scoured the fine print to try to follow the instructions perfectly. A month later they call us back and say, we have everything in order, we can't promise you a hotel on the Strip, would you like to upgrade your package, with show tickets, discounts etc. Also your flights may be at red-eye times? For a small $300 We can get you good flights and hotel. No, no, I answer, I want the free deal. Fine, fine, we'll call you with your final details a month before. IN July they call back here are the flights etc... they aren't very good times you basically get to Vegas at midnight and leave 2 days later at 5am. Yuck-I have to talk this over with Aaron. He calls back and the lady talks him into the upgrade. He won't tell me how much it is. I am mad because I think this is the company's plan all along. I wanted to believe in good faith they would deliver a nice free vacation, but they want to deliver crap and get us to pay for something even decent. On the phone she's all "I'm sorry but there's not many flights, this is the best we can do..." It all lines. This deceitful world ticks me off because I think we should treat each other the best we can, and not B.S. It confirms my feelings about sales people as a generalization.

SO you gotta eat, right?? Old Vegas down by Fremont street has the best prices for souvenirs etc. Buffets are all over but you gotta wait in line, and they aren't cheap. We planned $10 per person for breakfast(we made it brunch to stretch our money! and $20 for dinner. We went over every meal except MacDonalds. Tips, Taxes... it adds up.

Don't forget the Shuttle to and from the airport costs money, and getting around costs money. And fun costs money, mostly. If you're gonna drink plan a special budget for that! It is plentiful.

4. Hotels are more than a home away from home. They have strategically (read here, deviously) designed floor plans orchestrating you to walk through endless casinoes, attractions and wallet-emptiers of all kinds before you are relinquished to the street. If you want a pool you must be sure to ask about it before placing your reservation, to be sure it is decent size and near to your room, as there are whole towers of rooms miles from any pool. If a decent size tv is important, be sure to ask its size, as ours was pitifully small, fotunatley we never needed to turn it on. We found they were stingy with towels and shampoos etc. so whatever you do, don't assume! Location is everything in Las Vegas. Whatever you want, make sure you are close to it. The Flamingo has nice waterslides, & pool area including a euro bathing area. If you want a nice place to stay the posh places look fabulous. If you're not going to spend much time in your room you can skimp a little. We stayed at Circus Circus and it was gaudy and chaotic. Lots of big families with kids because there is an amusement park in the hotel. But surprisingly our King size bed was the most comfortable we've ever slept in. Nice pillows (only 3), It was nicer than our bed at home. And you need a good sleep after walking all day. We liked being in the Paris (we rode up the 1/2 size Eiffel tower on a 2 for 1 ($12). The outside area of the Venetian was beautiful and brought back memories of our honeymoon. We didn't see rooms at any of these places. Caesar's Palace was posh and Greek, Mandalay Bay was quiet and opulent (touted a beach but we didn't see it) and MGM grand was a bit dark but massive. The Bellagio has gorgeous fountains and interior, with expensive shops same for Palazzo & Wynn. The Excalibur was cheesy and smelly, but the show Tournament of Kings was authentic feeling and fun. Our favorite hotel to experience was New York, New York. There was a Greenwich Village section which we love--cafe's etc. We also rode the roller coaster here ($16 ea.) It was a good ride, Aaron's new favorite roller coaster. Mine is still Space Mt. and the Batman ride at Magic Mt. The Luxor wasn't much to write about. There used to be more interactive Egypt-attractions which are now gone.

5. Food: plan for a water budget (sidewalk vendors/walgreens) have the best prices. There are Denny's, open 24/7 but they always had lines. Macdonalds, has a nice cafe right next to Circus Circus. My recommendation is to ask the locals. We had a nice breakfast at Binon's on a local recomendation which was better priced than the Strip.

6. Free Deals: Sidewalk vendors will try to offer you free shows or Bahamas vacations for a time share presentation (You must meet certain qualifications to be eligible. When they start asking you, are you married, is this your wife? Stay at your own risk or run!) Potentially you could get a free something but you give up 2 hours of your vacation. Highly recommended are the Bellagio dancing fountains. I could watch this all day and they had different shows every time we saw them. Plan to miss the Pirates/Sirens of TI (Treasure Island) overcrowded and slutty. The effects were very cool, however. The Mirage Volcano eruption is neat, and the MGM has a lion habitat, where you can walk under the lions' glass floor while they sleep. The Flamingo habitat at the Flamingo hotel was nice, lots of water falls and exotic water fowl. Caesar's forum shops can be missed. At the festival fountain the statues come to life as it were, and there was an inept attempt at some laser constellations. There are shops around the Strip advertising 1/2 price tonight shows while they don't have tickets to the really popular shows (Blue Man Group), they can sometimes get discounts of 20% off retail. Beware vouchers for free shows. There may be a -1 drink min. ($9.95) Past the downtown Vegas, beyond wedding chapel row, is Fremont Street experience. This is a nightly show featuring music from the 60's and beyond told visually across a 5-football length screen in the sky. It's worth the effort.

7. Entertainment: Excaliber tournament of kings, blue man group, Cirque du soleil, magic etc. Circus circus acts, NY NY roller coaster, Mandalay Bay aquarium/ dolphin experience, magic shows. There is no shortage of shows, but 80% have an adult theme or bent. Choose carefully.

8. There is no place to sit down in Vegas except to gamble. This became apparent very quickly. Even in front of most of the elaborate hotels there are rarely benches to sit on. You are forced to go inside and sit at a slot machine to catch your breath.

9. Night crawlers: girlie/guylie shows, placards, posters, billboards, electronic billboards, driving billboards, and collectible topless cards shoved into your hands as you pass a row of scurvy dogs at night. So although we thought we could avoid being visually assaulted (particularly men), it was impossible, period. The only upside is if you just want great quality entertainment there are few choices, so it is relatively easy to fill a few evenings. Of course I expected this to a degree but I thought Vegas had cleaned up a bit...

We felt safe in Vegas even in a dark bus-stop in front of an empty lot at the end of the strip at 1am.

10. A note to claustrophobic people regarding Las Vegas. Do not take the bus. Do not watch Pirates of Treasure Island, Do not walk on street at night. Do not stay at Old hotels on strip, Make sure you have an assigned seat at a show and show up just 5 min. before, make reservations for dinner, plan to spend alot more for these options.

If you cannot keep yourself from visiting Vegas consider your goals before you go. You really do not need more than 72 hours if you are just sightseeing and losing money. If you want to relax there are a billion more delightful places to go, if you want to gamble, find the most wonderful hotel for your preferences and stay there. Take a cab, go to a show hang out by the pool if you want to turn brown, be mindful of the kind of people you want to rub shoulders with when choosing your environment. Ask the locals for food recommendations, show suggestions and ideas. (a cab driver is helpful) someone who doesn't have a vested interest.

A special thank you to the concierge at the MGM grand for actually being of assistance in the area of the complimentary attractions department!

So we've done it, and we don't have a reason to ever go back. I enjoyed my time away from real life, exploring a kind of new culture, and learning some wiles. The best thing about being in Vegas was being with Aaron, my best traveling buddy and Love. It just goes to show that it doesn't matter where you go, it's who you're with that makes a place wonderful.

Thursday, May 7, 2009

Chickens

An update on chickens... they would cost more to keep than it costs me to buy eggs. So no chickens. We are updating our garden box though... a picture later.

Substitute Teaching in FWPS

The system is great; the substitute training and support is amazing. But the actual substitute teaching is close to a nightmere. It is comparable to being an armored gladiator in an arena with unexpected beasties and challenging opponents coming through the gate. Occasionally you may even get a lady, but more often the tiger.

I had hoped it would equal my experience in the Valencia CA schools where I subbed in 1999. Far from it, the socio-economics are upside down, the behavior standards are less-ingrained and I understand now that they have to pay what they pay to keep subs. Complicating the difficult classroom management was the policy to keep Emergency subs from getting scheduled assignments, or asking for repeat engagements.

The good news is, at least for this season of my life (in this city) I can check that off my "maybe I'd love to do this" list.

So my next adventure is writing children's books. I have actually had an interest in this for quite some time. I never thought you could actually make much money at it. After reading Amy Grant's autobiography, Mosaic, a thought occured to me...

She would getaway for these writing retreats. Just her, an instrument, and a cabin in the woods. Wow!! To have this as her job! And she came away with songs!

So I decided I would like a job where regular escapes to be creative was built in. How about writing? I have always loved writing. So here I go... I am reading How to Write Children's Books for Dummies. I really am. And it's working. I am gaining confidence to seek publishing.

Sunday, March 1, 2009

Ode to my New Refrigerator


Black
Shiny
Classy
Cool;
Refreshing
Water
Flows
From
You.

Storage
Function
Energy-
Lite;
You
Continue
to Whir
While I turn-in
at Night.

Tall
Sleek
Handsome
New;
My Old
Beast Can't
Compare
To You.

Desecration!
Magnet
Migration
Begins,
A
Picture
A Memory
A Masterpiece!

Still You are My
Stunning Dark
Knight,
Cool and Aloof
As you brew
ice at night.

Tuesday, February 3, 2009

32


I had a nice birthday last month. My kids got me bright purple flowers for breakfast :-) Which are still alive and vibrant. Aaron made me a frittata for breakfast with spinach and shrooms.

All day everyone was nice to me. Of course I milked it as well.

I think it means more to my 6 year old than to me to have a birthday. I'm sure he was disappointed not to have a cake and streamers and tons of guests and gifts, but I am quite content with the way it turned out.

In the evening we took the kids to Issaquah and had dinner with my lovely in-laws. Then we left on our own to go on an "art walk" where artists are exhibiting and demonstrating. We saw unique layering painting at "Up Front", glass blowing burly gents at something "By Fire" and three ladies with various styles in an upper room studio. And the last was my favorite art. Sort of pastels, with landscapes of scenery, wineries and fields, and brewing storms. Movement captured on a canvas. I like impressionism

Afterwards we went to a crowded wine bar for some live music and what are they playing? Big band style oldies. Sinatra, --The Way You Look Tonight... who is that by? Anyway, we got a free CD for dancing. (by ourselves since there wasn't really room for a dance floor) And Aaron bought a $12 glass of wine! I was the designated driver and had Coke. I really can't stand the taste of alcohol. I try, believe me there are nights I wish I could get drunk...We all have these nights, right? But mostly this is only because I never have been, can't get past the taste. I would probably be happily sober to avoid the unpleasantness that is a hangover etc.

Anyway it was lovely and I drove us home while chattering all the way instead of letting my tipsy date fall asleep.