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Friday, April 13th, 2007 11:33 am
About to head out and run some errands. I got most of the boxes in the garage marked as to whether they are heading into storage. (Our garage is full of clutter. Most of it, we will likely get rid of, but we need to actually go through it. Thus, a storage facility to hold the portion not currently being evaluated. It will also get some items from my parents' house - mostly the books, which I need to compare to our collection, and consider. That takes time, so a storage facility will help keep us from being buried by these things in the meanwhile.)

Tomorrow we do a lot of juggling of stuff, hence the marking it today.

Got a load of laundry done. This is nice as I did not fancy wearing shorts outside today. It is not nearly as cold as some places (you people still have snow!?!) but it is still a bit brisk for shorts, and I'm planning to go to the Japanese Garden which is usually colder, being well-shaded.

I do not like the way the Creative mp3 player has to be pulled apart to use it in the computer, but because this one is larger than the last one I had, it is at least easier. I do like the playback quality, it handles the encrypted audio books just fine. I picked up one of those FM transmitters so that it can play to the radio in the car, which will spare me from having to get onto CD everything I want to hear in the car. (CDs are so cheap that actually, in spite of the low price of the device, it will be quite some while before there is a cost savings in having done so - but there's a definite convenience advantage!!) It remembers just fine where it was when I shut it off, which is a good thing as otherwise it would've been swiftly returned.

Babe is a sheddy little cat. But a sweetheart. If I sit on the floor with my legs apart a bit, she will lie between them with her paws, chest, and head on one of my legs, cram her little kitty head into the crook of my elbow, and purr while I pet her with the other hand. Basta is doing well, though she neither sheds nor acts like a burrowing creature, she simply sprawls and purrs and is cute and likes attention. All very suitable catliness. I'm so glad they are well-settled. I thought at first that the various things I'd bought them were being scorned - and perhaps they were at first - but now, the self-petter, the cat stand, the sharpening things - all are well into use and the cats seem quite happy. Basta ignores the cat tree by the window, but I am not surprised. The first level of it has no great view and the upper level is out of her reach, with her arthritis. Babe, on the other hand, likes to get up to the upper level and lie there, looking out at the back yard.

Speaking of the yard, in theory we will get a number sometime after Saturday to get someone to work with on a design for the back yard. My ability to actually cope with doing that, amidst the doing of so much else, is a bit low, but at the same time I would very much like for it to be done. Or at least begun. That would be worth something.

Ah well, errands - errands, and a stop at the Gardens. Nothing really torturous in the errands - go to the library, the post office, that sort of thing. If I have time on my way back from the Gardens, I think I may stop at Powell's also. I guess I will see when I get to that point. :)
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Saturday, April 7th, 2007 09:39 pm
I tried to make a quiche-substitute tonight (substitute as in, no animal products, no cheese). One word: ugh. No clue if it was my skills that were lacking, or the recipe, but ugh. On the other hand, the crust part did come out nicely, so...half the recipe is a win, anyway. It's a fairly sturdy crust; I'm tempted to just fill it with tastythings and bake and see what happens. Knowing my luck and skill in the kitchen, though, I might regret that a great deal. Bah. This is the problem with most cooking for me: I do not know enough to pick the recipes. Among Mom's recipes are a good many delicious ones. Quite a few of which are not great for me and thus 'treat only' recipes. Bah.

Mom would probably shake her head, or something. She didn't believe in giving up what you love for your health (she mentioned this once in connection with someone else's diet), as why live longer if you enjoy it so much less? (This didn't apply to cigarettes, as far as I know, as she always said of those that she was addicted and not up for another try at quitting. Not the same thing as 'enjoying' them.) But ... I've got a lot of things I enjoy about life that have nothing to do with food. A lot. And if I can find food that's healthy for me that I like, I figure that's good. Of course, figuring out what is healthy is somewhat of a crap shoot. Some day someone will do the definitive study: living is hazradous to your health. Like we didn't all already know that! But I'm fairly sure, for example, that Mom's pasties (really, I think, Grandma's?) aren't healthy. Tasty, but not healthy. On pretty much any 'healthy diet' path you can think of, come to that. Oh well, we'll see.

After the quiche, I will enjoy tomorrow's Easter dinner all the more, I imagine, though I'd enjoy it just for the company even if no food at all was served.

And I get to go back to Fry's again. I picked up an mp3/wma player that can handle encrypted .wma files, which is what I needed for my library's downloadable audiobooks. Unfortunately, it will play the first part of the file and then spazz out into random sounds. The interesting (to me) thing is that if you play the same file repeatedly, it does not spazz out at the same point each time. Weird...but not really very useful. I will probably exchange it for one of the same model on the hopes that this one has something wrong with it, I suppose. I sort of expect that the next one will have the same problem, mostly because Murphy's Law seems to really like raining on my techie-toy attempts.

Babe is really funny, and cute, and cuddly. And oddly, she has good shorts manners. She put her paws on the fabric, not my bare skin, except once; and that once she was barely kneading with her claws, and when I moved her paw she left it there. This astonishes me mostly because she is not at all careful about her claws when arriving on or departing a lap. I don't know if she would be when shorts are involved - I somehow doubt it - I was on the floor so she wasn't jumping. But it was strange to me that she can be so carelessly pointy most ways, but this one she almost seemed to be actually being nice about.

The landscape maintenance folks we work with have a different idea of reality than I do, I guess. A week ago Friday they told Scott they could recommend a landscape designer if we wanted (funny, that's not what they said last fall - guess it changed!). He replied to that email telling them yes, please. That is still all we've heard. Exactly how long does it take to send us a name and number you presumably already had to hand when making the original statement?? Oh well.

I keep meaning to upload more photos, and not doing so. Not so very happy about that...I want them up, shared, but also preserved, you know?

It's late. I think I should probably head to bed soonish.
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Friday, April 6th, 2007 09:58 pm
Had to take the car in for DEQ testing and new license tags at some point; today presented itself. I adore not working Fridays. Going to the DEQ station early on a Friday afternoon is bliss, compared to the Saturday lines. Since I was out, I did most of my out and about errands - stopped at the bank, put gas in the car (as getting home is also nice, and it was kinda low), had the oil changed (must be "take care of my car" day!), all that fun stuff.

It hit 80 today. This is ridiculous: it's early APRIL for pity's sake. I added a stop at the consignment shop on to my list and got two pairs of shorts. I haven't worn shorts in years; I came to loathe them as a teenager. Of course, when I was a teenager, the ones that are so skimpy they are almost underpants were The Style (even in PE classes at school, for pity's sake!). No one likes a garment that simultaneously makes them feel like they're on the verge of exposing things you ought not, and makes them look absurd. Those shorts did that nicely for me. Now, I don't know what's "in" or whatnot, but it is not hard to get "shorts" that go most of the way to my knees and are comfortable instead of, well, not. They may or may not be fashionable but they please me and they'll be comfy and they look nice to my eyes, so....

The laundry is half-done, the dishes are running, the cats are spoiled (this is not particularly a task of my day, just a fact of my reality, I suppose), the pants that I needed to return to Land's End have been shipped back, I have an mp3 player that can handle (in theory, I will test it in a little bit) DRM-protected .wma files (which is what I get when downloading from my library's online audiobook service) as well as mp3's.

I didn't get everything on the to-do list done, but since it's a weekend-long to-do list, I don't feel too bad. Okay, really it's a two-day list because Sunday we are going up for Easter dinner with Scott's aunt and uncle and their family.

I would have taken photos today - there were a couple nice shots I could have gotten - but I forgot the camera. Ack! Oh, well....
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Sunday, March 18th, 2007 10:08 pm
Besides posting memes and linking news on product recalls, I spent a fair bit of time at my parents' house this weekend. Scott came out with me and we got a bunch of stuff boxed up. I'm not even going to try to assess most of the books right now - just bring them over. Any I don't end up wanting, I can sell to Powell's then, after all. That's not an applicable strategy for a lot of the items but for the books it was silly to try to go through them out there and put them in a keep or no-keep pile.

Other things I found today:
  • Yet more stuff on genealogy as a profession. Someone - I think Jon, but I'm not sure - said they were surprised Dad retired as early as he did. I wasn't - I knew there was a lot to do fixing up that house, and I knew that he wanted some time to enjoy what he'd done and earned (and I'm glad he got that), and I knew he was still into genealogy. I hadn't realized he'd been looking at it as a possible second career, though. And perhaps he wasn't; perhaps the books and such on that topic were there because they had other information he wanted. But it seems he may have been - I can see him enjoying that.
  • Two boxes sent to him by Uncle Jim, full of photographs and/or negatives. I think the place that did the scanning may be seeing me again.... (I've found a couple more of mine that weren't in the original set to them too, come to that, around our place.)
  • Two black-and-white images labelled as being Crater Lake, and done by Jon Howell (hi, Jon!).
  • An old binder for "household projects" - it doesn't have the more recent projects in it, but it looks like this dates back to when the new barn was going in. The new barn is probably 25 years old or so, now. I'm not sure how far forward of it the projects go, but not far. But what made me smile and cry a little is that it has a front and back 'cover' of graph paper slipped in - with little cartoons about planning things out on it. In my very young handwriting and style. I don't remember doing that at all, but....
  • The aerial photograph of the house at Ribbon Ridge, taken back when we still had the Maverick - so between 1980 and 1987 at a guess - probably earlier rather than later. It's lovely, and yes, this is the home I remember. It's matted, but not framed - I think I may get it framed and hang it, as I would like to have it up, as long as Scott is okay with it being about somewhere. It's pretty, and while I can't go back to that house - the house as it is in that photo hasn't existed in years, really - I can bring it to me, and that's comforting and sweet.
I forgot to mention, last weekend, I found a shirt I'd made. Probably intended for Dad since it was made from one of his old undershirts. It's all shredded and ripped and cut (sure hope I got one from the rag-bag, and permission!) and says something (I can check later) about "I visited Mt. St. Helens...May 1, 1980!" So depending on how soon after I made that, I was probably 5, maybe 6. It's not well-done, it's a cute idea but the rips and cuts were way overdone...but for that age, who's surprised? What astonishes and touches me is that Daddy had it in his dresser, after all these years. Tucked away back, yes, as things that you don't actually use tend to end up, but still in his dresser. I didn't even remember it existed. I still don't remember it - I know it now, but I don't remember doing it then.

I'm on call for work next week. I'm frustrated by that, because I can't be out at the house getting things done all next weekend (but Scott is going to go out), at least not easily. But I'm also grateful, because it's so hard to do this. I need to, not just for the legalities but for what I'm finding. It's sweet. And it hurts, sometimes, yes. Sometimes because it's sweet. It reminds me how much I've lost - how much we've all lost, who knew my parents.

Scott rocks. We now have a shelf unit up in the garage to hold some stuff, that should help a bit. I put the whole thing together (he probably would have, if I'd asked, but I enjoy that and I'm kinda pleased by how well I can get these particular ones together), and he attached it to the wall (Laura is not so fond of this process right now, not sure why, and power tools used even with my shoulders or so - due to our stepladder and my height, that's the best I can do - are not my idea of fun, though they probably ARE good exercise for my arm muscles, I suppose...). Also, he put up the coat hooks by the front door this weekend. And the key hooks sometime in the last couple weeks.

I fell today, but only in the mud. The one casualty (at most) was the knee of my jeans, and that's only if the mud stains (but mud does like to do that, I know). I hope it doesn't; I like the jeans; but if it does, oh well. They're well-worn, so if it doesn't come out and they're work-around-the-house-only jeans in the future, so be it. I did scrape my knee a tiny bit, but no skin broken (though I washed with betadine just in case - yeah, I know, but it reassures me). I may have bruised it, but if so, not bad. (Can't tell by looking, being as it's stained orange thanks to my over-caution. ;)

I haven't gotten more of the scanned pictures prepped and up, unfortunately. But I did take photos of my visit to the Japanese Gardens on Friday. It was lovely, very soothing and peaceful, and I think the pictures also captured at least some of that, though they couldn't get the cool breeze, the quiet of the place, the gentle chatter of the water, the bird calls soaring tree to tree. And the photos are up at Flickr, or rather some are. I am uploading a total of 38. They should end up at this spot unless, of course, the uploads take longer than to midnight. (Edit: they did take over the night, though only three went up on the 19th; those are at this spot, oryou can get to them at the time of this post by clicking on my photostream or clicking here to see the most recent uploads, regardless of date. (Obviously that won't be the best path once I upload more, but for now.)

I'm trying the new Vertigo layout for my browsing the LJ site. So far, I like it - quite a bit better than Horizon. I think the name is dorky, especially as I find it less disorienting than the horizontal layout, but I really don't care much about the name if it works! :)
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Tuesday, March 13th, 2007 10:33 pm
Not posting much for lack of anything all that interesting to say. I made level 46 in WoW over the weekend with my mage, Scott's warrior followed tonight. The laundry got done. The cats play cutely. I read a book called Monkeewrench (which my parents had owned, and I'd never heard of) and enjoyed it, though it was disturbing and I think weak in some ways (which I really can't comment on without spoilering chunks of it). But it was a decent read, at least. Also re-read Tamora Pierce's Terrier (would like the next one now please). I'm listening to Stephen King's On Writing in audiobook form as I drive, lately. I'm not sure why: I am not planning to write fiction, which is what he's talking about, or even non-fiction. Poetry, yes, but.... But I find it enjoyable to listen to, at least, and that in itself is worth something. Perhaps I'll use the information one day and perhaps not; hard to know.

Got quite a bit done at work yesterday. And today, but yesterday I finished off something I was working on, so today I started something new and while I have gotten a lot done, it doesn't feel as neat as getting something completely done. It will get there, though!

I keep meaning to get more photographs and memories up, but they take time...tonight I played WoW, tomorrow I have a roleplaying game with Scott and some of our friends; perhaps Thursday, or over the weekend.

For now, time for bed, I think.
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Saturday, February 17th, 2007 08:58 pm
Scott? Scott (yes, you, [livejournal.com profile] terram) ROCKS!

Yes, you.

Okay. Today, I went over to my parents' house (again). And for various reasons ended up deciding to bring more home than I'd intended. Scott called while I was there and I talked to him and I told him that I was going to do that, and then went back to what I was doing.

When I got home, Scott had (as expected - he called me) left for his game already.

So I opened the garage, intending to move the remaining desk (which I need to Freecycle) forward from where it had been to make room for the boxes of stuff I had brought home (all four of them).

Only to stand and STARE. Scott has: broken down the remaining half-ripped cardboard boxes from putting bookshelves in (LAST YEAR - my fault - that was my project), stacked the assorted empty cardboard boxes that need recycling in a much taller and therefore much narrower pile, and rearranged the rest of the garage so that there is space, flat surfaces to set things on near the door into the house, and more space. This is what I'd hoped to see in a few months after clearing out crap. I wonder what it will look like in a few months, but right now I am in awe! And very, very grateful.

Plus, on the way back I stopped at Home Depot. They have a side table (or occasional table) that is EXACTLY what I wanted, four tiles instead of six, same sizing, same type of construction. (Despite the note on the web site, it is in fact available in my local Home Depot, where I first saw it. It costs more, though - with shipping, the web site is still very marginally cheaper. VERY marginally.) Happy.

Having gotten measurements, I measured my porch. The swing seat I intended to get, plus this table, won't fit unless I like edging around them to go through the door. Not so happy. The swing seat was convenient, available, and bigger than needed with a couple features not needed. So it's back to looking for either those or glider chairs, I think. I really would like to have a table next to whatever we put out there, so....

Also, got and read Patricia Briggs Blood Bound, sequel to Moon Called (which I believe [livejournal.com profile] kfrye recommended to me originally - if I remember rightly, then much thanks!). REALLY enjoyed it. Want another now please. :D
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Saturday, February 10th, 2007 06:20 pm
Lowe's has a lovely table that I covet. Unfortunately, it's too large, and I covet it smaller. It is aluminum, theoretically rust-resistant, and takes 12x12 inch tiles to form the table surface - allowing one to change out the appearance of the table for a price of a few tiles, even floor tiles. But I want a table like that, but only 2 x 2 tiles (about 2x2 feet, in other words). Anyone happen to know a company that has such a thing?

For reference, the Lowe's item that I am describing is this thing here. It's a nice table, just too large for what I want.

Note that while I would dearly love a smaller one of those, anything of a similar configurable nature would be great. It DOES need to be safe to put outside, though - this is for the front porch. It will be under cover but subject to weather when it gets windy.
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Sunday, January 28th, 2007 02:36 pm
The computer room is still fairly messy but we've opened the door to the cats after getting a few key items off the floor and out of the way. They know how to deal with messy anyway, I just don't want anything precious and easily destroyed down there....

Basta was on my lap drooling madly but eventually hopped down because I lean forward too far to be a comfortable lap when typing on the laptop. She skidded in the pile of detritus at my feet and I promptly felt guilty.... Babe has just been quietly exploring corners and now Basta is joining her.

I'm worried I may have missed something I'll regret later on the floor. But Mom's recipe box, all the photos, the electronic stuff for the camera - all have been moved either up or into the bedroom (temporarily) since they don't go there.

We very badly need to get rid of some clutter. We have needed this since before we moved to this house, and still we have the clutter. Problem is it takes time and effort to get rid of it, shuffling it around is faster...argh!

And I miss my parents terribly. It still doesn't seem entirely believable or real that they are both dead, and have been for over a month, even though I know it is so. In some ways I think the first weeks were easier, as far as not having to juggle practical matters at the same time - or not as many. They were much harder in other ways but I do not think I will have many 'easy' weeks for a while yet, emotionally. Times, yes, but not whole weeks yet. Please understand that if I'm not constantly bemoaning it here, this is at least in part because it would be repetitive - and in part because doing so too much seems to make it worse, without actually providing any more ease when the particular storm is past.
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Sunday, January 7th, 2007 03:22 pm
Today, I have played World of Warcraft with Scott in two separate sessions, once questing, once keeping him defended while he worked on the fishing tournament (alas, he was at only 31 when the winner turned in the 40). The laptop is not ideal for this - even with the best settings I could pick for video, it lags a bit in crowds, and worse, after a while it starts to get hot. Poor over-stressed laptop. But it did the job and both times we finished what we were doing and I signed out before it could actually overheat. I think I need to get one of those cooling platforms for it (whether or not I continue to play the game on it), but fitting them in where it goes may be difficult. It hasn't got a lot of clearance to the shelf above.

Spent some time napping in between the two sessions, and some time cuddling the cats. Basta is perfectly content, but Babe is still twitchy and upset around me. Hopefully - probably - just due to the flea treatment, since I'm not aware of anything else I've done that would upset her.

The sky outside is grey and the rain is coming down, heavily enough to almost seem to make a light fog across the area. The stream between us and the pasture next door is chattering away busily as it does in winter and spring (it goes away again in summer), and it's a lovely sound. I remember being drawn to that sound when we moved here, and then so much not hearing it, because the windows were closed - the cost of heating the house, my allergies, etc., etc. Right now the cats are not allowed in the computer room (it's a mess, and any number of things could be damaged that we don't want damaged), so the door is closed. So it tends to get to warm and opening the window is useful. And my allergies are better and it is, in any case, winter and unlikely to trigger many of them.

I think I need to find a landscape designer in our area. Our landscaper will not do design services, so I was going to design the backyard by myself, basically with our landscaper supplying a "that would be a dumb idea because of X" reality check (which he had agreed he could do). Bluntly, I wasn't getting much done before Mom's illness was diagnosed, and I am still not getting much done. I know approximately what I want to accomplish, what I want it to feel like, the plants I love and want to incorporate somewhere. But in order to really design it out, I would need to do a lot of research, and I would also need to get a good graph of our back yard. I can do all that! But I have other things that I really want to do more, and in some cases need to do more. So I want to find a professional and find out what it would cost me to pass that part to them and just approve it (or not). If it is not too expensive, it makes more sense than trying to do it myself.

I guess this proves I don't have Dad's tendency to do-it-yourself and tinker. I do sometimes, but when there is too much to be done, I would rather get the things done that I want finished (and I really want that back yard to be more than bark mulch and little blackberry shoots from the roots that are holding the soil together). Even if that means I don't do it myself - oh well. Dad enjoyed the process, and the learning, and the exploring, and I don't think he got too frustrated waiting until he had all the pieces. I learned more from Mom - she sometimes commented that we were "camping out" at the house, though I think she also loved the Ridge - but she would have liked to have the siding, roof, heat pump, new well, interior redone, etc., sometime a bit sooner than 20+ years after we moved in, I think. There are a lot of things I can let go of and that can wait until we get to them. It's not super-critical that we get the curtains up in the computer room; I'd like to, but if the rod stays where it is until we get around to it, that's fine. The back yard is somewhere in the middle - I really want it done, but at the same time, if it's too much trouble or expense to get it done, it can sit until I find time to design it. So we'll see.

I'm as good as my Dad was at procrastinating on things, especially low-priority projects. But I hit a point of frustration with the medium or high priority ones where I need to do something, and if that means changing the project so that it takes less energy, focus, or knowledge from me - so be it. Within reason, and as long as I still think the end result is going where I want it.

I haven't taken a photograph yet today. I will have to work on that. As well as on eating better, since I just realized I've had breakfast foods and snacks all day, and it's after 3! So much for eating a good lunch. I'd better have a healthy dinner - or a late lunch - or both. Ah well. At least I'm eating, now to make it a better balance of things that are good for me, compared to those that are just snacks or sweets.

No trip to the Gardens today. I want to cocoon and stay at home, and the Gardens will in any case close in 40 minutes since they are still on winter hours. I am thinking perhaps one day next weekend I can go to the Gardens, if I am in the mood then. Next weekend is a four-day weekend for me, anyway. (We get Martin Luther King Junior's birthday as a holiday on Monday, and then I have Tuesday off since it is my birthday.) I fully expect to spend my birthday installing the new World of Warcraft supplement, Burning Crusade, which is due out that day, and then checking it out. I hope that I get to - if they are not in, or are sold out, I will be sad. Ah well, I'll get it eventually in any case!
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Thursday, January 4th, 2007 06:42 pm
Uploaded my photo for the day - we got an unexpected little hail-storm earlier and it made the slope down to the creek quite white. I wanted to babble to Dad about it and show him photos - thought it would have interested him. Though I'm not sure it would have. Winter weather is much more a wonder to me than it was to him (he lived in Minnesota and Michigan for some time, after all). So perhaps his excitement/interest was as much for my reaction, as for the weather, sometimes. Still, pretty, so here it is: http://www.flickr.com/photos/kyrielle/346050838/

I haven't uploaded more of Dad's photos, mostly because the program I was using to do so crashed and dumped about 60 or so prepared uploads. So I need to re-create them and I think that may not happen tonight. Break needed.

Got the security system re-done today, so the cats are not in danger of setting it off. Also got the batteries replaced since it gave a low-battery warning while he was here - that carries no charge, other than the fee for him to come out in the first place, which we were already paying anyway.

Called various people and sorted out an insurance-billing snafu for a hospital stay my Mom had in October; one bill had somehow failed to find her health insurance and get sent there, while the rest did. The bill is now on its way to the insurance. In theory it will be fully covered there.

I'm feeling better. This is not to say good - I still cry unexpectedly, I still miss them, I still ache, I still rail at the universe. Not less often, but I recover sooner, I think. But I'm much more functional, more able to defer those moments if I need to, and as a consequence I am driving more. Having made several trips with Scott along to be sure I was going to be okay, I think I'll stop dragging him out to their house every time I go. I may ask him to come along when I have specific things to do where I could use his help, but that's a bit different.

The cats are definitely settling in - though I think we've pretty much turned the hall bath into Their Room. They retreat there any time they are nervous or uncertain, and often when tired. I think they'll be in the computer room a lot too once we get it cleaned up enough to let them in at all, but even so, I imagine that's going to be their sanctuary in the house for good, since it was at the start.

Found a funny 404 page (while trying to access a cat-cam, actually a while back - it's been in my "to post about" for a while): http://www.wificat.com/cam/cam.htm
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Thursday, December 28th, 2006 11:19 am
A couple days ago, I called our alarm company to change the call-out list (I need to change it again, to add someone else, but will get to that later). I also asked them to start a work order to get our programming changed, so that we can have pets loose in the house while we're out. As it is, I distinctly remember saying "no pets, none planned" when we got the system, and that's what the motion detectors are tuned for. They'll spot the cats and freak out for sure, once the cats have the run of the house.

Anyway, I was supposed to get a call back in 24-48 hours. I did not. So I called them, got the number of the local company, and called them.

And lo, much was explained. The local company's work truck was stolen last night. The police found it, and they're now finding out if it's still usable, whether the tools are there, etc. I must concede that does explain why they might not be calling about service requests in a timely fashion!

I made sure they had my cell number.

At least for now since the cats are still shut in the bathroom, it is not a problem. And until we solve the 'close off the front door area' it is probably STILL not a problem.
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Sunday, October 15th, 2006 09:56 am
So, we had the blackberries cleared out of the backyard (mostly - they're actually still there, just the vines removed; we're letting the roots hold the soil until we replace them).

Now comes the fun of figuring out what's going to take their place. I already know our lower backyard will have a large rock as a focal point - because I'm not paying to have that thing hauled up out of there. *laughs* It actually looks really nice. The guy from the landscape company thinks it was probably intended to be in the retaining wall that separates the upper and lower back yards, and that when it escaped and landed there, it wasn't worth the effort to haul it out. He thinks that just because it looks pretty and not like it belongs here. I don't care if he's right or not, really, though it's an amusing thought. It's a pretty rock and I have to agree it ain't worth the effort to haul it out.

So far, I have a bunch of lists of plants (must be careful: we are right on a greenway here) that are probably good bets to go in (one from the landscape company of native plants, one from the City of Wilsonville that I haven't looked through much yet), and I also have my own list of things Scott and I would like to see in the backyard. Will need some online research as well I'm sure.

So, will have to work from that to an actual plan (the landscape company will put in desired plants and such, but won't do plans - that's fine, I'm allergic to the plants and unskilled at the heavy work, I should hopefully do okay with pen and paper. Need to get out there and get actual measurements to go with my photos of it at some point. Have been too busy lately, though, and today doesn't look any more likely. Perhaps an afternoon this week if I get home early enough, or else next weekend.

I'd considered trying to do this Japanese-Garden style, but it doesn't make sense. Part of that involves changing views as you move - and this is intended to be viewed from the deck, above. So I'll steal some elements from that style where I like them, but otherwise, no. (On the plus side, I'm not insane. At least, not as insane as some of the landscaper's clients. A patio area with a thatched roof, facing palm trees and sand sounds lovely, but how insane do you have to be to put that in in OREGON?)
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Monday, October 2nd, 2006 07:46 pm
Some while back, Scott and I bought a bed. We like this bed, but had I known when we bought it how tall it was, I'm not sure I would've been willing. It's part of the new (pointless, in my book) trend toward taller beds, and the top of the mattress is 30" off the ground. Unfortunately, while taller beds are "in", apparently taller nightstands are not. I'm still trying to find something to replace the foldout table presently acting as a 'nightstand' (in particular, I would like two, as the things on my side of the bed are currently not well-placed for me to reach them, which is annoying).

I need something 28-35 inches in height, no more than 18 inches wide or deep, no less than 12 inches wide or deep, that is not merely a table but has either shelves or drawers underneath. I need it to match a room in which all the wood is stained a dark brown that is almost black, except the dresser which is stained a mid-dark brown. I would prefer, because the colors are generally dominant (and are in the bed) to get a dark-brown-almost-black.

So far, the only match to form that I have found comes from Target in my choice of white or light maple laminate. This is really not a solution. At all. Although I'm still tempted to get one of them, just until I find what I really want, just so my kleenex will be within reach instead of having fallen on the floor again.

Any thoughts? Suggestions? Stores? (No Ikea, please, unless it is EXACTLY what I described, which seems unlikely: I'd have to go to Seattle, which is about a three and a half hour drive, and then bring it back in a Toyota Corolla. That's not really worth it for anything less than a perfect match.)

Blah. That's going to probably be part of my upcoming weekend. (The other part will be visiting my parents, assuming they're up for a visit. That at least will be cheerful and good.)
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Tuesday, September 26th, 2006 09:48 pm
Our front door has been restained and sealed. Thanks to Scott and to his friend and coworker Matt, who helped with it. Me, I wasn't real useful with that. (I'm afraid my contributions consisted of turning lights on, hauling the stepladder back in, and largely avoiding the area - the products in question smell horrid to me - but the end result is tentatively pretty. I'll want to see it in full daylight tomorrow to be sure, but.)

On the way home on Saturday (I had a note, and didn't dig it out until now), in the traffic backup on 217, I passed a car with a custom license plate: "BUH BYE". This was made even funnier as the backup came and went and I believe he passed me again, then I passed him again, then he passed me once more before actually making good on his plate and not reappearing. Heh.
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Sunday, June 25th, 2006 08:56 pm
Why do I say this, when I don't live with them?

Simple - they gave us their old freestanding air conditioner when they got it. And as a result, our downstairs now has AC as well. It can't keep it at a set temperature - the space is too large for the one AC - but it does a pretty good job of keeping it under control, which is all I really care about. Poor abused AC. But we use it only when using the space, or on the rare day like today where if you let the temperature rise, you're never going to get it back to tolerable. (High forecast for today: 101. Not sure if it made it. Didn't check. Didn't go outside after an early-morning run to the grocery store. The areas of the house without AC were certainly suitably miserable.)
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Sunday, May 14th, 2006 09:48 pm
But it was a good one. Tomorrow, assuming my allergies are no worse than they have been the past couple days, I go in for my allergy shots. Hopefully those will go well. The household chores are done (whee!), books have been read (in addition to Wolf Hunting, I also read Raven's Strike by Patricia Briggs, which is the second book in a duology and which I also very much enjoyed - though I did like the Lindskold book better). My new laptop is all configured, except for whatever parts I forgot (I'm sure I forgot something....)

The air conditioner was on for a chunk of the evening. It wasn't bad until late afternoon, heat-wise, and I retreated downstairs for a bit, but eventually I wanted to come back up and have some AC. Now it has settled down again. If I wanted to, I could cool the bedroom just by opening the window, but I'd rather not play with my allergies and it is not so warm I am uncomfortable in there. As usual, the computer room was the worst of it. (Both the master bedroom and the computer room face the same way - east - so the lower ceiling and the hardware in the computer room give it better odds to become uncomfortably warm.)

Good night!
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Sunday, March 26th, 2006 06:59 pm
The booksehlves are in. They look much better there than did the desk - the room is more open. (When the desk was gone and the shelves weren't there, it looked like bare/wasted space - but with the shelves it's nice).

I need another shelf set. I also need to find at least two mounting thingies for the one shelf remaining from the last shelf set. If I fail, the next shelf set will have a couple extras, as they usually do....

Have moved the obvious candidates over from the bookshelf closer to my desk. Will need to unpack the boxes of crud that were on the floor and figure out where they belong. But I'm deferring that until after I have the shelf set. Since it is nice to actually have places to put the things you are sorting out. I can pick it up tomorrow on the way home from work.(The new set needs only one more shelf. The one near my desk, however, is being repurposed from 'mostly large computer books' to 'mostly smaller stuff with some larger stuff' and needs more shelves. Plus, well, I need the mounting thingies. Sigh.)

Many thanks to [livejournal.com profile] pheon who got a call from me today basically asking if I should push ahead with what I was doing or try something different. As it turned out, the answer was push ahead and that worked. (Very, VERY stubborn stud that did not want to let the screws in - I wasn't sure I hadn't hit metal. He pointed out logically that I should try to drill - that would let the screw in if it was just a really hard stud, and not work if it was metal. It worked. For certain 'ow my arm got a workout' values of work. This bookcase is not gonna come down accidentally. I'm not sure it'll come down if we want it to....)
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Sunday, March 26th, 2006 10:08 am
The computer room has a big gaping empty spot where the (now-extra) desk was. Yes, we finally moved it downstairs! Mind you, the bulk of the credit goes to Scott. While I helped the whole way, he was on the lower end of it as we went down the stairs, when we discovered that the only way we were going to get it around the corner without standing there so long our arms fell off, was to lift it the extra 6 inches or so to clear the corner post. But other than that it went pretty well.

Of course, there are no bookshelves where there will be bookshelves. I'm not sure if I'll work up the energy to do those this afternoon or this evening. I'm certainly not doing them now. I need some time to relax first. I may do the grocery shopping while I'm relaxing, but I'm not going to put shelves together before noon. But if I do get them up today, then I will have actually met my goal to accomplish that on this vacation...so I just may be insane enough to tackle later this afternoon.

(Scott has gone to game at a friend's house. However, I've put these exact type of bookshelves up before on my own - it's not a big deal. Removing the desk, much bigger deal.)

There is progress on the organizational front! (And a truly amazing amount of Stuff got thrown out. So much so that I'm holding some of it to go in the trash next week.... Whee!)

Meanwhile, while cleaning for this last night, I finally found the drivers for the USB switch, which let me install it on the desktop. The USB hard drive can now be switched between the laptop and desktop without having to move the cable.
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Saturday, March 18th, 2006 07:19 pm
Long, long weekend, as we have vacation all next week. So far it just feels like a weekend, but I sure am looking forward to all that time. I might finally get the reorganization in the computer room complete (it'd be nice to remove the desk that is not being used any more except as a storage space, and replace it with the bookshelf I want, which will use less space and store more...).

I'm writing poetry again. And roleplaying more. And messing around with fake water stuff, which is amusing, but I suspect at some point the amusement factor there will wear off (at least enough that it won't be worth the cost of materials any more).
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Saturday, March 4th, 2006 09:27 pm
I've uploaded two photos at Flickr, one of a late frost, taken about a week ago, and one of our new bed. No, that's probably not what we'll have on the bed after we've had more time to sort that out.