Lucky

Lucky
I must be really lucky. I have seen, over the past few days, an average of two ladybugs a day – in my house! I have never seen so many ladybugs in my life! The weird thing is that they’re almost all in my kitchen. We have a sliding glass door, but when it’s open there’s a screen which is in fairly good condition – no big holes or anything… So how do they get in? It’s the most bizarre thing. I’m slightly worried that I’ll come home one day and find my kitchen crawling with little ladybugs. I think they’re trying to move in…

I guess

I guess I’m not supposed to blog right now – IE just crashed. Boom. Of course, it probably doesn’t help that while I was typing out my blog I kept updating and reloading the javascript code I’m trying to fix at work. I think I reloaded the buggy code one too many times. I just don’t understand where those pesky bugs come from. I mean, I don’t write the bugs into my code!

So, is it Friday yet?

Weekend Catch-up

Weekend Catch-up
I meant to blog this weekend, but my computer was in limbo. Honest! Actually, Denis went and totally cleaned up my hard drive and re-installed everything for me. Of course, this is a rare thing to have to do to a mac, but I had about 4 different installations of different versions of the operating system lurking around my hard drive – now I just have Mac OS X. (Well, and 9.1 for “classic” apps.) So the only time I spent on the computer this weekend was to work on my master’s project. Which I have made huge progress on! I’m actually starting to get excited about it again – I was starting to feel like I’d never get it done, but I’ve finally connected all the pieces, and from here on in it’s only a matter of spending every night and weekend coding and documenting between now and the end of fall quarter. :P

I also did some work on those christening gowns. Yikes! This might take a while. But they’re really cute so far. Maybe when they’re a little more substantial I’ll figure out how to post pictures of them.

And when I wasn’t busy writing code or working with ivory fabric, I made several dozen chocolate mint cookies. I wanted to make something for the new neighbors, and I’d forgotten how many cookies the recipe made…so I doubled it. When all was said and done, I ended up making 16 dozen cookies. That’s a lot of cookies. Especially when only 15 go into the oven at a time, for 12 minutes a tray. Two-and-a-half hours later, with cookies cooling on every flat surface in my kitchen and dining room, I never wanted to see another chocolate mint cookie ever again!

Mmmmm….

Mmmmm….
I’ve just been introduced to the best bagels ever to be had on this planet. I mean, I’ve had NYC bagels. They’re good. Rochester bagels, well, they’re better than no bagels. But Brownstein’s bagels are the best. It’s a really good thing they’re nowhere near on my way to work, or I’d be shaped like a bagel by Christmas time!

Yippee!

Yippee!
It’s that time of year again…football season! There is nothing I like better than coming home from Wegman’s on Sunday morning, putting on a pot of chili, and sitting down just in time for the kickoff… Of course, it’s really only pre-season, and a little too warm yet for chili, but just watching football is cool. Now if only I recognized any of the Bills this year…

Oh, and Denis reminded me that I am also genetically predisposed to worrying. About anything, everything and nothing. In fact, I’m worried right now about waking up for work tomorrow. Guess I’d better go to bed!

Sew What?!?

Sew What?!?
I’m in the middle of about a million projects. Ok, maybe not that many, but there are a lot! I’m making a wedding gift. Can’t say what ’cause I think the future recipient might read this occasionally… I have a couple of cross-stitch pieces to do for my twin nieces. Christmas is coming, and I have wonderful intentions of making a number of the gifts I’ll give. And I volunteered to make the twins’ christening gowns. Two of them, of course. So, maybe I’m nuts. :) I have six weeks to come up with two (identical) angelic gowns. The thing is, I can’t wait – I wish I could skip out of work right now and go buy the fabric. There’s something about buying all the stuff to start a project that’s particularly enthralling. But, I’ve decided I need an apprentice. The thing I hate most about sewing is laying out all the pieces and pinning and cutting. Especially with slippery fabrics – satin, organdy – all the stuff these gowns will be made out of. If someone else did the cutting, I’d enjoy this so much more… Unfortunately, it’s not likely I’ll be able to talk Denis into it! :)

I’m wondering if it’s genetic to always have more on my plate than I ought to be able to handle. My mom’s like this too. I think my grandma might be. I guess it’s like being Italian & Catholic and having guilt built right into my pores – the chronic need to fill up every second of the day with something to do is just written on my DNA. I can rarely relax in front of the TV without some knitting or cross-stitch or something – even laundry to fold. And to just sit and veg – that never happens – there’s just always too much to do. I suppose it’s unhealthy to not be able to sit still and do nothing for a while? But then again, I wouldn’t get half so much done. And as it is, I’ve got, oh, about a million projects half-finished in the closet… :P

New Neighbors

New Neighbors
I have new neighbors. The funny thing is, I didn’t know my old ones were moving out until the moving truck showed up in their driveway today. No “For Sale” sign or anything! One of my new neighbors is apparently a sheriff…at least, there’s a sheriff’s car in the driveway. I’m never quite sure of the new-neighbor ettiquite. Do I walk over while they’re in the midst of moving in? Do I wait until it’s not so hectic? Do I have to bring something now, or can it wait until the weekend? It’s so complicated. Oh, well. I guess I’ll just go say “hi” and bring them brownies later when they have a kitchen table to sit at…

Sunday

Sunday
I meant to do a lot of stuff today – re-wallpaper my family room, work on my master’s project, etc. – that just didn’t get done. Instead I spent the day helping my parents haul out 27 years worth of junk from their basement. You know, all the stuff that gets accumulated through several moves, three kids, and a menagerie of dogs, cats, birds, bunnies, fish, rats, guinea pigs… But the coolest find (besides 3 dozen rolls of exposed but undeveloped black-and-white film) was a box of 8mm movies – and a working projector to show them on! That pretty much ended the day of cleaning as we watched movies (mostly of me – the curse of being the oldest child) from the late 70s. It was really nice.

Saturday
I had a bunch of my cousins over to go swimming. I don’t think I could have arranged for better weather for a pool party – it was 78 degrees and sunny, and the water was 88 degrees. Sigh. We got my cousin’s dog Casper to almost like the pool. Molly, of course, was swimming around like the loch ness monster. She’s also started lifeguarding – if someone goes under the water, she swims over to rescue them. Unfortunately, she doesn’t know she can swim underwater, so she just circles around until the person surfaces. This makes diving a little more difficult. My little cousins Aaron and Emily loved the water – Emily spent about 2 hours retrieving diving rings from the bottom of the shallow end.

It cooled off a bit too, but it still hasn’t rained. Which means everything is dead and brown – except for the weeds, of course. And the lawns of the people in my neighborhood who are ignoring the water usage advisory and still using their sprinklers. I mean, it’s not like it isn’t obvious who they are… Hmmm. Those people must have planted a remarkably drought-resistant strain of grass. Or Astroturf. Give me a break! :)

Uh-oh!

Uh-oh! Jenny’s blog is being held hostage! Note to self: never let Denis post in any future absence – who knows what he’d demand (a new titanium powerbook?) for my blog’s return… :)

Heat Wave

Heat Wave
I live in Rochester for a reason – I don’t like hot days. Not one little bit. The only reason I can stand them is that we have central air, air conditioning in our Jetta, and an inground pool. We’re going to hit 90+ for the umpteenth day in a row here, and I just don’t like it anymore! Of course, I’ll have to come back and read this in January, when we’ve been below freezing with sleet-like snow for three months and no end in sight. :) I think I’d be happiest if the temperature was between 55 and 70 year-round, with a couple warmer weeks in the summer to swim, and a couple cooler weeks in the winter (with snow) around my birthday and Christmas. I’m not sure such a place exists. Oh, well – guess I’ll have to stick around here.

I’m doing a puzzle. I have a million other things I should / have to / ought to / need to do, but I’m doing a 1000 piece puzzle on my dining room table. What a relaxing way to spend an evening. Even if my master’s project is falling a little behind… Besides, it’s inside, in the air conditioning. Heavenly.