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Friday
Dec311999

poll: tv shows

So what tv shows do you lot watch on a regular basis? The only ones we tend to make a point of watching these days are: Ally McBeal, Deep Space Nine, and (when it premieres on Nov.8) X-Files.


Had lunch with Reid, Luisa, and Jeff today at Szechuan Szechuan at First Canadian Place. Love Szechuan food...


Pierced ear update: they're still a bit sore, after two weeks, mainly because I keep forgetting about them and catching things on them, like sweaters (ouch).


Andrea and Tom arrive tomorrow!


Officemusic: Adrian Belew.

Friday
Dec311999

working at home

Some people ask me if it's hard to work at home all day, if it's hard to keep motivated, do I miss interaction with other people, and so on. When I first decided to become self-employed, it was much tougher to resist distractions (you know, important things like having to go out to check out the CD sale at HMV or doing housework instead of business-stuff or giving into that urge to take a nap or the leftover piece of chocolate cake crying out "EAT ME" from the fridge). Ok, so I still have problems resisting that last urge. :-)


I like working at home. In a way, it's easier to focus oneself completely on a project. I can work alone all day without a problem, but sometimes by the end of the day, I'm dying to get out of the apartment, to see people, to talk with human beings IN PERSON rather than by email and ICQ.


My current pet peeve, though, is that it's sometimes difficult to be taken seriously in spite of the fact that I work at home. Sometimes acquaintances will call (my close friends know better :-)) in the middle of the day and assume I have the time to chat about the weather or movies or whatever.
I also hate it when salespeople call and assume that because I'm answering the phone at home, I obviously have time to help them with their surveys or listen to them them try to sell me a newspaper or phone service or Ginsu Knife Set. Maybe they think that I'm spending my days in front of low-budget soap operas, eating bonbons and painting my toenails. I'm trying to train myself NOT to feel compelled to answer the phone all the time.


The fact is that my hours are usually pretty crazy. I usually start working at around 7:30 or 8 am, eat too many meals in front of my computer, sometimes work through the evenings, some weekends. I'm trying to cut down on the evenings and weekends, though...it would be nice to occasionally spend time with Jeff, after all. :-) Both of us have been trying to stick to saner hours.


Once a week, I take an afternoon off and spend it with my nieces, Sara and Annie. I realize this is a luxury that some people don't have (the time flexibility thing), but the time is important to me, helps keep me sane (there's nothing like a wet gloppy kiss on the neck from a four-year-old to help put things in perspective), and I make up for it by putting in extra hours elsewhere.


Okay, I'm calming down now, thanks for letting me get that off my chest. :-)


Can't wait for Andrea and Tom to get here tonight...really really really looking forward to the break!


to Batya: CONGRATULATIONS ON THE ENGAGEMENT!!!! When's the wedding?


to Annie: Thank you for commiserating with my stroller-nap-disaster afternoon.


to Andrea: BRING YOUR SARI BRING YOUR SARI! I wanna see it!


to Joel: no cats in the household; Annie must have picked up her food-stealing habit elsewhere. Actually, her tactic has changed recently, according to Ruth. Annie now comes up to Sara for a hug during dinner. Sara gets off her chair to give Annie a hug. After the hug, Annie pushes Sara aside and quickly climbs up on Sara's chair to start eating Sara's dinner. Sara is amazingly patient with all this.


Ruth's in Winnipeg right now, giving talks at a major Canadian children's author/illustrator convention. Kaarel's home with the kids.


Officemusic: tape that Allison, Jodi and I made last night after I taught them my two new songs. Allison and Jodi are SO GREAT at learning new stuff; they are magic. :-) Seriously, though, I can't tell you how wonderful it is to write a song, throw it at these two, and have it transformed into something MUCH better than I originally envisioned.

Friday
Dec311999

guest blather: andrea & tom

Hello Everyone! Tom and I are happily ensconced at Debbie's for the weekend. I have to admit, I've been truly impressed by her hostessing and cooking skills. (And no, she hasn't burnt ANYTHING! We had yummy pancakes with real maple syrup (she went out and got it from the tree herself . . . *wink*))




We will be spending time with Allison & Jodi today, and wandering around downtown Toronto torturing the pigeons. (Actually only Debbie does that, you know pigeons cooked in wine . . .)



You know (well actually you probably don't) I don't think I've had enough coffee yet . . .I'll be here until early Monday morning and Tom will be attending a geological meeting for the rest of the week.



Hi, y'all (Tom here)--



Andrea is concerned that I appear to be a virtual boyfriend, so I thought I had better check in. We are having a great time at Debbie's, who is a CONSUMMATE HOSTESS. She spent several days beforehand quizzing us about our culinary likes and dislikes, which could be summed up pretty easily: "No broccoli-asparagus-squash casserole." So Debbie laid in everything BUT broccoli-asparagus-squash casserole. She stocked the kitchen with bagels, crumpets, English muffins, croissants, butterscotch cookies, brownies, raspberries, strawberries, and frozen pizzas (and that's just the breakfast stuff). Apart from that, the rarified Canadian atmosphere seems to have affected my spelling. When asked to spell "torture" (see above), it kept coming out "t-o-r-t-o-i-s-e." Well, at least Debbie doesn't have any of those in her fridge, although (come to think of it) we haven't had lunch yet.



Well, all for now, Ciao, guys-- Tom

Friday
Dec311999

guest blather: andrea

Had fun last night...played lots of music, ate lots, gabbed. Was truly impressed by Tom's classical guitar skills (esp. considering he's only been playing guitar since January!!). Andrea and Tom brought me Godiva truffles and plum wine and a rose candle! I made butterscotch chip cookies from scratch and they actually turned out ok. Amazing, since I haven't baked cookies in about five years. :-) Allison told me I have to bake cookies every Thursday UT practice from now on. She brought me a mini-pumpkin! I decorated it with various faces, including a sensitively-done portrait of Allison herself. >:-)


ANDREA GUESTBLATHER....


Oooo I see that Debbie hasn't mentioned everything we've done so far . . . We just got back from a long walk on the lake, ate a huge pile of french fries in the sunshine.


Last night we had great fun seeing Jodi and Allison, shared music and silly stories, and drank some plum wine and ate chilled shrimp (actually devoured is more likely). I'll be heading back home tomorrow morning to Cincinnati Life . *sigh*


DEBBIE ADDITION...


And we went to the Harbourfront Antique Fair! GORGEOUS weather today.

Friday
Dec311999

private dancing

So 'fess up...how many of you ever dance by yourselves, alone in the living room? I confess I have done this, usually when doing housework (hey, it's a way of perking up the vacuuming experience, right?). My favourite albums for this sort of thing: any Erasure album, Barenaked Ladies' STUNT, Indigo Girls. I remember HATING dances in high school. Never went to any (ok, I went to just one, but that was enough), even avoided going to my high school prom. I mainly disliked it because I hated the social pressure ("C'mon...dance and have some FUN": implying, of course, that you weren't having fun if you weren't out on the dance floor) and also because I dreaded being the only girl left on the sidelines not being asked for a dance. (and of course it never crossed my mind that -I- could actually be the one doing the asking)


Years later, though, I found that dancing could actually be fun if you were with the right crowd. Or by yourself. :-) Jeff's pretty patient with my private dancing habits. He'll be putting his laundry away, for example, while I have one of my favourite CDs cranked up and am bopping around all over the room, knocking over his neatly stacked piles of clothes, etc.


Hey, and sometimes he'll even stop folding his underwear to dance with me. :-)


Which brings up a whole 'nuther topic, of course...how many of you FOLD your underwear before putting it away (and if so, how many TIMES?) as opposed to 'toss your underwear in a drawer' types like me? I'm becoming convinced it's a male/female thing, but I'm willing to be proven wrong.


On a related topic, I'd like to try contradancing sometime.


My friend Andrew (who helped me write TECHNONERDBOY) is visiting from California (he works for Apple Computers...brought me APPLE EARRINGS, woohoo!). I told him he had to write a blather:



    Guest Blatherer: Andrew Platzer


    Technonerdboy - never heard of it.


    (Debbie has said she wouldn't censor me so...) The next time you see Debbie, try something that she always appreciates. ;-) Sneak up behind her and poke her on each side at waist level. She always jumps and makes a delightful *squeak* noise when you do it.


    As for the underwear thing, I either fold or just toss depending on how tired I feel. There goes Debbie's theory out the window.



Officemusic: Barenaked Ladies' STUNT.