tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-150066942008-08-20T15:50:06.940-04:00RoeSpot - More Coffee, Please...Roehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11589347913150864946noreply@blogger.comBlogger468125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15006694.post-43217525022990496172008-08-20T15:26:00.003-04:002008-08-20T15:50:07.001-04:00<strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;">It was supposed to be one...</span></strong><br /><br />I spent two hours trying to choose a project to take on vacation with me. <em>Two hours.</em> The equivalent of watching Star Wars, credits included. Anyway, I was supposed to choose one. Two, tops - because you know, I could finish the first one too early and have nothing to do on the way home. Highly unlikely, but I like having a plan in place.<br /><br />I ended up starting a completely new thing last night, bringing an extra project in my bag to work - <em>just in case</em> - and have two additional projects packed in my carry-on bag. What the hell is wrong with me?<br /><br />In other news, I finished the kimono socks. I heart them so much, I feel like knitting a pair for myself in every color. Did someone mention a trip to the yarn store?<br /><br />Other than that, had a setback with some not-entirely-fabulous news yesterday. I'm picking myself up, dusting myself off, and looking at Plan B. I allowed myself to mope this morning and not work out (I did, however, watch an episode of Doctor Who and knit more on the project I started last night) - but then again, I didn't go on a junk food binge last night or this morning, and I not only walked to the extra train station in Forest Hills, but I got off a stop early and walked from the West side to the East side. I'm hanging in, trying to keep developing the good habits that served me so well the last time.<br /><br />Cannot wait to tear into (heh heh) <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/World_War_Z">World War Z</a> - I started it a couple of days ago, and it's so good; I can't believe I didn't make the time to read this earlier. I expect I'll get some reading done on the plane, and in the evenings when we're hanging out at Dad's.<br /><br />Since this is the last time I'll have computer access for the next few days, let me mention that Cutie Pie is turning the big five tomorrow. Five! That's not fair. I wasn't done with his being a baby. Pictures of the big fifth birthday extravaganza to come.Roehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11589347913150864946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15006694.post-76994474706087958972008-08-19T10:30:00.000-04:002008-08-19T10:35:17.001-04:00<strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;">The Countdown Continues.</span></strong><br /><br />Two more days. Actually, more like one and a half because two days from now, I'll be sitting in Florida, most likely at brunch with the family. I can't wait.<br /><br />Damn, but the summer went fast. I was supposed to clean my apartment and lose 20 pounds. I was supposed to knit up all the Christmas presents I had planned. Guess how much of that was accomplished?<br /><br />But I'm tired of looking back and being disappointed in myself, because that just leads to really self-destructive behavior on my part. So I'm going to shrug and say, well - I got the middle closet and the dining room done. I did knit up a few things. And while I haven't lost 20 pounds, I've gotten into a pretty firm workout routine and upped the fruit and veggie intake. So I've made steps, and that's something to be proud of.<br /><br />Some nitwit at work ate my yogurt. Grr.Roehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11589347913150864946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15006694.post-34313237431308514852008-08-15T23:14:00.001-04:002008-08-15T23:14:04.114-04:00Holla At Cha Boy<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'><p><object height='350' width='425'><param value='http://youtube.com/v/384QM2Qtos0' name='movie'/><embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/384QM2Qtos0'/></object></p><p>This one's for Piera. ;-) Classic moment in Project Runway history.</p></div>Roehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11589347913150864946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15006694.post-6646445013295715192008-08-14T16:22:00.002-04:002008-08-14T16:43:31.922-04:00<strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;">Joy!</span></strong><br /><br />After what seems like <em>forever</em>, I am finally reconnected this week - Mike just got my cell phone fixed and, earlier this week, dealt with Best Buy in a way that my temper would never allow and got my camera replaced. Huzzah!<br /><br />Counting the days 'til Florida - less than 7 full days now (it's actually 7 days, but at this time, we'll be in Florida, relaxing by the pool)! I think it may be safe enough for me to pack, at least some stuff. I get antsy when I can't pack early. Packing makes me feel that much closer to leaving.<br /><br />I've got serious knitting ADD lately - I finished the first <a href="http://knitscene.com/issue/Fall-2008/Kimono-Socks.asp">Kimono sock</a> last night (and it is adorable), but felt the need to cast on something entirely different to head off <a href="http://knitspeak.blogspot.com/2005/09/second-sock-syndrome-sss.html">second sock syndrome</a>. So I decided to start up a little sweater for Mike's cousin, whose baby shower is in early October. I still have the ever-going stockinette stitched French Market bag sitting in my stash bag. And I finished the Celtic Cable neckwarmer, but haven't gotten the buttons for it. Don't ask me about the Tree of Life afghan. We do not speak of such things.<br /><br />Finally finished the Torchwood novel, <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Slow-Decay-Torchwood-Andy-Lane/dp/0563486554/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1218745819&amp;sr=8-1">Slow Decay</a> and I thoroughly enjoyed it. It's written very much in the vein of the show, which I've come to love and I definitely want to check out more of the novels. I still have three Doctor Who novels to get to, and I just saw a <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Primeval-Shadow-Jaguar-Steven-Savile/dp/184576692X/ref=pd_bbs_sr_3?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1218745936&amp;sr=8-3">Primeval book</a> in Border's, and since I like that show, I'm sure I'll be getting that book. Yup - too many books, too little time. <br /><br />I'm still working my way through Twilight. Not sure if it's my speed or not. I know it's really become very popular outside of the 'teen and 'tween market, but I think I need to finish it before I make a decision on how I feel about it. I've got <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/World_War_Z">World War Z</a> finally on my nightstand, which has been one of those books I've sworn I was going to read for about a year now. It's in the on-deck circle, finally.<br /><br />Sigh... then I still have the rest of the <a href="http://www.jim-butcher.com/books/dresden/">Dresden Files</a>.<br /><br />So, I've been working on my vacation reading. I'm hoping to have Twilight done, so I'll be toting World War Z in my carry-on bag. I always like to have a back-up, so I'll probably bring a Doctor Who novel with me. Or maybe a couple of magazines, this way I can lighten my load and dump them when I'm done. <br /><br />Vacation knitting - I'll probably just bring the second kimono sock and be done with it. And maybe some baby hat goodness for the shower. Or a baby sweater. Something small and portable.<br /><br />Must mull this over.Roehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11589347913150864946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15006694.post-7713235120235232812008-08-12T13:39:00.003-04:002008-08-12T13:45:31.217-04:00<strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;">Catching Up</span></strong><br /><br />I've been remiss - my podcasts have been languishing! Having Will with me on my daily commute put a big dent in my podcast listening time, so I'm catching up this week. I want to give a shout-out to Bren over at one of my fave podcasts, <a href="http://www.mailorderzombie.com/">Mail Order Zombie</a>, who has given me a shout-out on several of the episodes - I'm back!<br /><br />It's been such a busy summer that so much has gotten away from me without my realizing it. Between shuttling the kids to and from camp every day, working on the NYCTF application, and dealing with the little things that come up constantly, I feel like I missed a chunk of the summer. Jeez, remember how much fun we had as kids? Summer was all about sleeping late and then going out to play all day long. I could use a summer like that!<br /><br />Now I'm counting down the days 'til we leave for Florida (T-minus 9 days). Looking forward to seeing my dad and having some downtime.Roehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11589347913150864946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15006694.post-22010935574852363632008-08-06T16:18:00.004-04:002008-08-06T16:40:42.616-04:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aSQTbjo2CAA/SJoKeuuxRSI/AAAAAAAAAgk/SUADOq9GbTA/s1600-h/dino-764709.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231505440200803618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aSQTbjo2CAA/SJoKeuuxRSI/AAAAAAAAAgk/SUADOq9GbTA/s320/dino-764709.jpg" border="0" /></a>After the NYCTF teaching event on Saturday, I met Mike and the boys at Madison Square Garden (after a stop at Borders - three new Torchwood novels, whoo hoo!), where we surprised them with tickets to <a href="http://www.dinosaurlive.com/">Walking With Dinosaurs</a> - courtesy of Carol, who rocks. You see, getting tickets to this show was a bear of immense proportions - it was only in town for a short time, and weekend tickets were akin to World Series tickets in their difficulty. But Carol pulled a lot of stops out and got us four tickets - and the seats were amazing.<br /><br />After it sunk in that we were going to see the show, the kids were pulling us through Madison Square Garden. Along the way, we somehow managed to pick up a dinosaur spinning light and a 3-D poster. We were initially shown to the luxury boxes, where Heartbreaker was thrilled with the cinema seating and free sodas; I was grateful for the private bathrooms (am I getting old?). Turns out that the view was obscured, so we were moved down to the floor.<br /><br />The stage was actually the entire floor of the Garden, so the seats actually began in the dark purple section here:<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aSQTbjo2CAA/SJoKe7yiDRI/AAAAAAAAAgs/oMok0-dMlJs/s1600-h/MadisonSquareGardenEnd_all.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231505443706244370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aSQTbjo2CAA/SJoKe7yiDRI/AAAAAAAAAgs/oMok0-dMlJs/s320/MadisonSquareGardenEnd_all.gif" border="0" /></a><br /><div><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aSQTbjo2CAA/SJoHQdZtzdI/AAAAAAAAAgU/Q38eXsvoJxY/s1600-h/dino-764709.jpg"></a></div><div>See dead in the center? Yep - that was us. Get your dino freak on, baby. I called Carol to thank her profusely, and the boys basically screamed "Thank YOU!" into the phone. The red and yellow section comprised the stage, so you can see how close we were. </div><div> </div><div>The show was great. There was an actor/paleontologist who took the audience on a tour of the evolution of the dinosaurs, with the dinos lumbering out to eat, fight, and take care of their young. There was an Icthyosaurus that dropped down from the scaffolding to 'fly' against a moving background; there was a Stegosaurus, an Ankylosaurus, an Allosaurus (T-Rex's smaller cousin), and Velociraptors for all. The boys were thrilled; Alex really thinks the dinosaurs were real. When the Brachiosaurus came out and stuck his giant neck over the audience, he was right over our heads. </div><div> </div><div>The crowd went wild when the Momma T-Rex made her appearance at the end, defending her baby. She proceeded to roar at each section of the crowd, with her baby letting a cute squeak follow her up. And when the paleontologist took his bow at the end, Baby T-Rex was there, stealing the show, even refusing to end the curtain call. </div><div> </div><div>If Walking With Dinosaurs comes back - and man, I hope it does - you have to go. It's worth every cent. And in the meantime, check it out on <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Walking_with_Dinosaurs">DVD</a> if dinosaurs are your thing - it's that good.</div></div>Roehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11589347913150864946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15006694.post-88387022170737040322008-08-06T12:39:00.003-04:002008-08-06T12:47:21.814-04:00<strong><span style="color:#000099;">Quick Updates</span></strong><br /><br />I'm in the throes of the <a href="http://summerkalcal.blogspot.com/">Summer KAL-CAL</a>, but the endless stockinette stitch of the <a href="http://www.knitty.com/issuewinter03/PATTfrenchmarket.html">French Market Bag from Knitty</a> is killing me slowly. So I decided to keep my brain alive and cast on for the <a href="http://knitscene.com/issue/Fall-2008/Kimono-Socks.asp">Kimono Socks</a> from <a href="http://www.knitscene.com/">Knitscene's</a> Fall 2008 issue - so. cute.<br /><br />Now my cell phone AND my camera are dead - am I Magneto? Or <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Dresden_Files">Harry Dresden</a>? Jeez. This is killing me, because I can't take pictures of my bag-in-progress of my adorable sockies. Dammit.<br /><br />I did get my Saucy Knitters Hot Sauce Swap goodness from my pal AJ over at <a href="http://cynicalgal.blogspot.com/">(Not So) Cynical Knitting Gal</a> - and I swear to you, I will post a photo soon. In fact, I had Mike shoot the swappy awesomeness with his camera phone this morning, and as soon as he can e-mail the picture to me, I'll put it up. Two words - sock yarn. Three more - three hot sauces. One of which is my Tex-Mex restaurant face, Cholula Hot Sauce. The raspberry chipotle salsa may have to be busted out tonight, since I think we may be eating quesadillas. And the Tiger Hot Sauce. Oh my. More swappy discussions once I get the pic up. But suffice to say, AJ is awesomeness. And her doggie, Gracie, now graces a special spot on my wall o'photos. Because she's smooshy cute.<br /><br />More on the teaching demo and Walking With Dinosaurs later - I've got a rumbly in my tumbly that tells me it's time to forage for lunch.Roehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11589347913150864946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15006694.post-24649046793748259732008-07-31T22:55:00.002-04:002008-07-31T23:06:47.303-04:00<strong><em>Just a quick update...</em></strong><br /><br />I got some exciting news tonight - Baby Benevides has joined us! Stacey <a href="http://www.plurk.com/">Plurked</a> about it after reading Lauren's Facebook page. Girl, you are Iron Woman for being in labor AND Facebooking it. I have those last couple of gifts to give, so when I get to visit, I'll make sure to bring them.<br /><br />Saturday's coming quickly, and I've started my teaching demo run-throughs. I am seriously debating on dragging Heartbreaker and Cutie Pie out of bed to be my students, but that's probably not very teacherly behavior, especially at 10:59 p.m. on a weeknight. I gave Mike my lesson, but he was half asleep. I'll run through it tomorrow.<br /><br />And to SiSi - that e-mail address is the old one. Let me see if I can make this work: <a href="mailto:%20roesolo@nyc.rr.com">Roe's e-mail</a>. If you click on that, you should be able to e-mail me! <br /><br />In knitting news, the endless stockinette stitch of the French Market bag continues. I frogged the first draft of the Celtic Neckwarmer, but the second time seems to be the charm.Roehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11589347913150864946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15006694.post-22239641356429279212008-07-28T21:03:00.005-04:002008-07-28T21:24:19.206-04:00<strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;">Stupid Man-Eating Escalator.</span></strong><br /><br />I was supposed to get my stitches out today, but the doctor decided it would be best to leave them in for another couple of days. So I get to pay an additional co-pay in a few days. Stupid escalator. Stupid rush hour.<br /><br />Okay, enough griping. I've got good stuff on the horizon. I haven't really said much about this because I was being superstitious and afraid of jinxing myself, but I have to get past that phobia. So here it is - I applied to the <a href="http://www.nycteachingfellows.org/">NYC Teaching Fellows </a>program and have made it past the first round!!! Deep breaths, deep breaths.<br /><br />So the next round comes this coming Saturday. I have a day of interviews downtown and I will have to give a 5-minute teaching demo. I'm excited and terrified all at once, and Nancy is a saint for putting up with my mania as I mine her years of education knowledge. She's given me some great ideas, now I have to test it out on my boys to see if I can get this down pat in five minutes.<br /><br />I don't know what will come of this, but I'm really hopeful. I have wanted to get into the classroom for so long, and I really hope that this is the chance for me. So please, keep your fingers crossed, ok? Send some teacherly vibes my way.<br /><br />Other happenings... I'm working on the endless stockinette stitch involved in the French Market bag, but have cast on for a <a href="http://thestormmoon.blogspot.com/2008/03/free-pattern-celtic-cable-neckwarmer.html">Celtic Neckwarmer</a> to keep my brain from flatlining.<br /><br />I've got another swap going - the Saucy Knitters Swap Part Deux - a continuation of the awesome hot sauce swap that I was in a few months ago. <a href="http://www.cynicalgal.blogspot.com/">(not so) Cynical Knitting Gal</a>, someone I've come to consider a good friend, ended up being my swap partner and she totally rocks! I'm so ticked off that my camera is still dead (grr...), but I'm going to see if I can get Will's camera to work so I can take a pic of the swappy goodness. In addition to the package o'yarny love I received at home today, there's one of hot saucy goodness waiting at the local post office. So guess where I'm headed after work tomorrow.<br /><br />Did I mention that I got to meet another knitting Plurker? Last week, Karen from <a href="http://theknittingpatch.blogspot.com/">The Knitting Patch</a> and I got together for some tasty <a href="http://yolato.com/main.asp">Yolato</a> and knitting talk. It was so great to meet another knitter that I've been talking to online for months (only to discover that she works less than three blocks from me)! The online knitting community is really amazing.<br /><br />Okay, before I split to break up the emerging fight between the boys and herd them to bed, just have a message for my friend Sisi - I do not know what is up with the e-mail situation; no one else has had a bounceback! I am sending off a letter to you by the week's end, but didn't want you to think I was ignoring you - when my e-mail crashed a while ago, my address book was wiped out and I can't find your e-mail in my address book! Can you e-mail me again? I hope we can make plans for October!<br /><br />Oh, and by the way - new issue of <a href="http://knitscene.com/">Knitscene</a>? Must. Knit. Every. Pattern. Immediately.<br /><br />Okay, they're trying to put each other in sleeper holds. This can't be good. I'm out for now.Roehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11589347913150864946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15006694.post-77436259362818846902008-07-23T14:26:00.002-04:002008-07-23T14:30:38.128-04:00I just spent my literal last dollar on lunch. It was totally worth it, but I may have to ask Mr. ATM to loan me some cash so I have 'mug money'. You know what mug money is, don't you? My mother always told me to have some money handy in case you get mugged, because if you're empty-walleted, apparently that would make it worse. Ah, the '70s.<br /><br />So I took it to the knitters on <a href="http://www.plurk.com/">Plurk</a>, and it seems that the <a href="http://www.knitty.com/issuewinter03/PATTfrenchmarket.html">French Market Bag</a> is the way to go with the extra-chunky yarn I've got; the fact that it's not quite at gauge is okay because it's going to be felted anyway. Whoo hoo! Next project for the <a href="http://summerkalcal.blogspot.com/">Summer KAL-CAL</a> will cast on tonight! <br /><br />Speaking of the KAL-CAL (knit-a-long/crochet-a-long), I have to take pictures of the soaps I'm donating as prizes. Except my camera broke in Rhode Island. So hopefully the phone camera takes halfway decent pics...<br /><br />More later!Roehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11589347913150864946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15006694.post-24978282522403916782008-07-22T12:07:00.003-04:002008-07-22T12:09:39.717-04:00I was meaning to blog this earlier, but was sidetracked by the excitement yesterday.<br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">TO EVERYONE IN GRAND CENTRAL STATION AT 9 A.M. ON WEEKDAYS:</span></strong><br /><br />- The lady walking with the bloody shin? (that would be me yesterday) Obviously not having a good morning. Clear a path to the coffee counter for her. <br /><br />- That sound you hear as I pass by is Anthrax and Public Enemy. Not exactly Yanni. It reflects the mood. Get out of the way.<br /><br />- Tourists, this one's for you - A.M. rush hour in Manhattan is precisely the WORST possible time, along with 5 P.M. rush hour, to be taking photos in Grand Central Station. What in the hell are you awake and in Grand Central for at this hour, anyway? You're on vacation. Go back to bed, or find a breakfast buffet and stay the hell out of my way.<br /><br />- The urge to clothesline people coming at you full speed is tremendous, especially when you're undercaffeinated and very hot and drippy. And bleeding. So before you Westchester and Connecticut commuters think about charging me en masse, think hard.Roehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11589347913150864946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15006694.post-9731003037816753922008-07-22T10:44:00.002-04:002008-07-22T10:54:19.504-04:00<span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"><em><strong>Bad Blogger, No Cookie.</strong></em></span><br /><br />I know, I know, I've neglected again. I throw myself on the mercy of the court.<br /><br />So, what's been going on? Well, we had a lovely weekend in Newport, Rhode Island that wasn't without some stepfather drama on the fringes. Suffice to say Newport is now very close to places I would leave NY for in a hot second.<br /><br />What else? Oh yes, the Subway Incident. Ready for this one? Take a seat, pop some popcorn, this is a good one.<br /><br />I had a bit of an adventure that required me leaving work at noon. To go to the freaking hospital. Why? Because I am a freak and New York sucks. Anyway. Heartbreaker goes to camp in NYC, so we get off at 53rd and 3rd yesterday morning, like always. As we go up the escalator - and, for those non-New Yorkers reading, escalators in New York have express lanes, I kid you not; if you just want to stand and allow the escalator to do its job and transport you, you stay to the right. If you use the escalator as a walking path, you go to the left. True story. Anyway, we're in the express lane, and everyone in that lane acts like some crazed serial killer is behind them. <br /><br />Some jacka$$ must have stepped on the back of my sneaker because obviously being right up my rear end was going to get him or her to the top of the escalator that much more quickly. I fell, hit my leg on the step, which is like a little claw. I got up, saw I was bleeding, didn't think much of it. Got Will to camp, got to work, and cleaned up the leg, which looked worse cleaned up. I had a hole of about 1-inch in my shin. I tried to bandage it up, but it kept bleeding through, so around noon, I went home. Mike met me there, checked the cut, and apparently, I was cut to the bone. So he drove me to the ER, where I waited a really long freaking time, and got three stitches and a tetanus shot.<br /><br />In knitting updates, I finished the Rattlesnake Socks! Now, I need to find something else to knit. I'm thinking of the <a href="http://www.knitty.com/issuewinter03/PATTfrenchmarket.html">French Market Bag</a> from <a href="http://www.knitty.com/">Knitty</a>. But will I use it?Roehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11589347913150864946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15006694.post-26127000692320293712008-07-07T11:24:00.002-04:002008-07-07T11:33:08.215-04:00<strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;">Happy Fourth!</span></strong><br /><br />A bit late, but let's keep the party going. We had a busy but relaxing weekend. The boys had a playdate, we spent some family time out in Staten Island, and Mike and I got some work done at home. We threw out a couple of bags worth of garbage, got the bookshelves above our bed organized, and I can now access my radio/CD player that was buried under books and dust for far too long. We actually have paper in our file drawer now, too, as opposed to empty pentaflexes and paper strewn about the room. Let's hear it for organizing! Now, if I can just keep reminding myself that progress comes in inches rather than leaps.<br /><br />I finished one sock - the Rattlesnake Creek socks I've been working on as part of the <a href="http://summerkalcal.blogspot.com/">Summer Knit-A-Long/Crochet-A-Long</a> - and cast on the second, so Mom is happy to have a second pair of socks coming her way. <br /><br />Had an aggravating conversation with my father - is there any other one, these days? - and retreated into junk food for two days. Sigh. Nothing like hearing, "Oh... I guess you haven't heard from me in a month because I was too lazy to call." That's only a slight paraphrasing, folks. Does he honestly think that makes me feel better? Not only is he too much of a selfish jackass to come up to New York, putting all the effort on me to trek four people down to see him, but now it's all on me to keep up any pretenses of a relationship at all? When I do get down there next month, there's got to be some conversation; changes are going to have to be made. <br /><br />I don't normally get this heavy here, but I just needed to vent a bit.<br /><br />After my 2-day pity party, I've emerged recommitted to getting myself back together. Today's nano-goals include eating well for breakfast and making a healthy lunch. Check - had a tasty smoothie for breakfast, I've made my own lunch (pasta with edamame with a splash of lemon juice) and brought healthy snacks. Just have to make sure I eat a snack before leaving work so I don't snack/binge when I get home. <br /><br />Slowly, but surely, I'm getting back on track. If I can get down those 10 pounds before leaving for Florida next month I think I'll be in a good place.Roehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11589347913150864946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15006694.post-85131386107815735002008-06-30T19:15:00.002-04:002008-06-30T19:17:39.276-04:00<strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;">How'd I Do?</span></strong><br /><br />So today was the first day of my rejuvenated, get my arse in gear plan to lose 10 pounds by Alex's birthday. I did great, until I got home. Rather than take the time to figure out what to make, I opted for a before-dinner snack of Pringles and fruit snacks. <br /><br />Crap.<br /><br />Okay. The day's not over, and in the grand scheme of things, this is not a dealbreaker. I did catch myself and have a yogurt before things got completely out of hand, so at least I put some dairy into my day. Now, I'll make myself some actual food, work out, and make sure that I eat a healthy snack before leaving work tomorrow - that should head off the snackies when I get home.Roehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11589347913150864946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15006694.post-11235924449561115142008-06-29T19:52:00.002-04:002008-06-29T20:02:52.447-04:00<div align="center"><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aSQTbjo2CAA/SGgh3P8no_I/AAAAAAAAAfM/BdmJai9XLys/s1600-h/060.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217457401366029298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aSQTbjo2CAA/SGgh3P8no_I/AAAAAAAAAfM/BdmJai9XLys/s320/060.JPG" border="0" /></a><em> Can you tell us how to get, how to get to Sesame Street?</em></div><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aSQTbjo2CAA/SGgh3uwphYI/AAAAAAAAAfU/3-s8PBQVHYQ/s1600-h/080.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217457409637320066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aSQTbjo2CAA/SGgh3uwphYI/AAAAAAAAAfU/3-s8PBQVHYQ/s320/080.JPG" border="0" /></a> <em>Upon meeting Big Bird, Alex was apparently inspired to do his best Richard Nixon impression.</em></p><p><br /></p><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aSQTbjo2CAA/SGgh4CmanRI/AAAAAAAAAfc/v87jKcCoKHY/s1600-h/121.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217457414963109138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aSQTbjo2CAA/SGgh4CmanRI/AAAAAAAAAfc/v87jKcCoKHY/s320/121.JPG" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a><em>Big Bird palms Alex's head like a little basketball.</em></p><p align="center"><em></em><br /> </p><p align="center"><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aSQTbjo2CAA/SGgh4dclYfI/AAAAAAAAAfk/ZX5ekiGgco0/s1600-h/230.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217457422169629170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aSQTbjo2CAA/SGgh4dclYfI/AAAAAAAAAfk/ZX5ekiGgco0/s320/230.JPG" border="0" /></a><em> Family portrait by the Camden waterfront.</em></p><p><br /></p><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aSQTbjo2CAA/SGgh5JRce6I/AAAAAAAAAfs/9X76Ycepcsk/s1600-h/233.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217457433934068642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aSQTbjo2CAA/SGgh5JRce6I/AAAAAAAAAfs/9X76Ycepcsk/s320/233.JPG" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a><em>Will does his best shipwrecked corpse impression.</em><br /></p>Roehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11589347913150864946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15006694.post-3684972050724515442008-06-29T19:18:00.002-04:002008-06-29T19:22:39.857-04:00<strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;">Ramblings...</span></strong><br /><br />Just got home from our vacation weekend, and it was perfect. The weather held up, Sesame was so much fun - if insanely crowded, the Adventure Aquarium was great, and we had an altogether awesome time. <br /><br />Grover was indeed there, and he was in SuperGrover regalia. However, I was on line for the Grover ride, the Vapor Trail - AUGH! At least Mike was good enough to capture him on digital. I did make sure to get pictures with Bert and Cookie Monster, though. I think going to Sesame Place was as much fun for me as it was for the kids. <br /><br />More on vacation and pictures to come. In the meantime, I've got to finally say it. My son is going to be five and I am still not back in my pre-Alex clothes. I can't beat myself up for this anymore. For Alex's birthday, which is in just under two months, I'd like to know I'm on the path back to pre-Alex clothes. So I'm hoping that by making it public, I've committed myself to not falling off the wagon. Not congratulating myself for sticking to a good eating plan after one day by 'celebrating' with the stuff that keeps me looking like this. I commit to being ten pounds lighter by Alex's fifth birthday. Keep me honest, folks.Roehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11589347913150864946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15006694.post-60285350432502015572008-06-25T11:53:00.005-04:002008-06-25T12:08:28.170-04:00<span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"><strong>Of Pirate Parties and Pre-K Graduations...</strong></span><br /><br />The end of school always brings running around with it. This week, Will's class had a pirate publishing party (say THAT three times fast) and Alex graduated Pre-K.<br /><br /><br />What's a publishing party? It's when the classes work on projects for a few weeks, and then 'publish' their projects - make a cute little report book up and such - and parents and family to come visit, ideally. Will's class worked on pirates this past month, so he wore his Jolly Roger finest to school that day (a very cool tee from Savannah with the pirate flags of some of the most famous pirates in history, plus his skull &amp; crossbones bandanna) and I contributed two bags of - you guessed it, <a href="http://www.robscape.com/">Pirate's Booty</a> - to the party. I brought Alex with me, dressing him in his Pirates of the Caribbean shirt to make sure he felt like he was a part of things.<br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aSQTbjo2CAA/SGJrPiJBrPI/AAAAAAAAAek/7Bmxdp1mSC4/s1600-h/pirateboys.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215849233055329522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aSQTbjo2CAA/SGJrPiJBrPI/AAAAAAAAAek/7Bmxdp1mSC4/s320/pirateboys.jpg" border="0" /></a><em>The Pirate Boys!</em> </div><br /><br />Will's teacher this year is one of those teachers who really goes the extra mile with getting the kids involved in their learning. At the end of each school year, she goes all out and decorates the classroom for one major theme to end the year on, this year's theme being Under The Sea. Since pictures are worth a thousand words, let me just pause here to show you.<br /><br /><br /><p><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aSQTbjo2CAA/SGJrPyih2uI/AAAAAAAAAes/uDtYyjynttU/s1600-h/underthesea.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215849237457263330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aSQTbjo2CAA/SGJrPyih2uI/AAAAAAAAAes/uDtYyjynttU/s320/underthesea.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />That's a <em>classroom</em>. How cool is this? There are fish, crabs, jellyfish, and even a plush Orca hanging out in the classroom with the kids. Last year's class theme, the rain forest (complete with hanging vines and snakes) was tough to beat, but it looks like she may have topped herself. It was fantastic.</p><p> </p><p>We got to review all the kids' projects and comment on them, and then we pretty much just hung out. I snapped this cute shot of the boys - I love when they think no one is looking and you can really see how much they enjoy each other's company. Despite the fact that they get on each others' nerves constantly.</p><p><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aSQTbjo2CAA/SGJrPzTMo7I/AAAAAAAAAe0/nnKXA6y8ifc/s1600-h/pirateboys1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215849237661393842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aSQTbjo2CAA/SGJrPzTMo7I/AAAAAAAAAe0/nnKXA6y8ifc/s320/pirateboys1.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><p>And then, it was time for Alex to graduate Pre-K yesterday. And I actually didn't fall apart into a puddle of sobbing motherhood. I think that may have been due more to the irritation at the rude parents and assorted family members who kept shoving and standing in everyone else's way - seriously, if you're in the front row, what the hell do you need to stand for? Sometimes, adults are more infantile than the children.</p><p> </p><p>Anyway. It was Alex's day, and he was awesome. He sang, he danced, and ultimately, became a graduate. </p><p><br /></p><p><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aSQTbjo2CAA/SGJrQKBROsI/AAAAAAAAAe8/WrGoYlm6Tzs/s1600-h/alex+grad1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215849243760212674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aSQTbjo2CAA/SGJrQKBROsI/AAAAAAAAAe8/WrGoYlm6Tzs/s320/alex+grad1.jpg" border="0" /></a> </p><p>Of course, having received his little diploma early on, he got bored pretty darned quickly.</p><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aSQTbjo2CAA/SGJrQEP3bpI/AAAAAAAAAfE/1kPgxOy2rbg/s1600-h/alex+grad2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215849242210823826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aSQTbjo2CAA/SGJrQEP3bpI/AAAAAAAAAfE/1kPgxOy2rbg/s320/alex+grad2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />So now, it's on to Sesame Place and a great summer.Roehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11589347913150864946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15006694.post-89759300801541258282008-06-25T11:42:00.002-04:002008-06-25T11:46:35.200-04:00<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aSQTbjo2CAA/SGJnmYzHNgI/AAAAAAAAAec/nXok6g97WDA/s1600-h/SuperGrover.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215845227637978626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aSQTbjo2CAA/SGJnmYzHNgI/AAAAAAAAAec/nXok6g97WDA/s320/SuperGrover.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><p>We leave in less than two days for Sesame Place! I think I may be more excited than the kids. I hope we get to see Grover; even at the ripe old age of 37, I love that furry little blue guy. Bet on me taking a picture with him if he's wandering around; if he's in SuperGrover regalia, so much the better.</p>Roehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11589347913150864946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15006694.post-69462811813683688572008-06-23T10:56:00.000-04:002008-06-23T10:57:46.133-04:00<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aSQTbjo2CAA/SF-51HhrACI/AAAAAAAAAeU/-PUia6-Dg0k/s1600-h/village+people.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215091215722807330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aSQTbjo2CAA/SF-51HhrACI/AAAAAAAAAeU/-PUia6-Dg0k/s320/village+people.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>I think everyone's day would be a little brighter if it started off with The Village People, don't you?</div>Roehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11589347913150864946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15006694.post-20551981226005704882008-06-20T14:44:00.002-04:002008-06-20T14:56:50.406-04:00<strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;">Plurk Obsession</span></strong><br /><br />Okay, so as if <a href="http://www.facebook.com/">Facebook</a> wasn't an obsession enough - or <a href="http://www.ravelry.com/">Ravelry</a>, for that matter - I get <a href="http://www.plurk.com/">Plurk</a>. I've never Twittered before, but a bunch of knitters on Ravelry have been talking about Plurk, which is apparently just like Twittering. So I set up an account (full disclosure: I also heard that one of the Plurkers would share a sock pattern with any fellow knitters who are also Plurkers. Hey, you knew it was likely knitting related, didn't you?) <br /><br />So I sign on, and next thing I know, after some time in the Plurk Ravelry forum, I'm now addicted. I've even added the widget to my blog, so just take a look over there on your right. Hi there. Now you know what I'm doing all day long. Doesn't this give your life new meaning? Thought so. So if you happen to be on Plurk, just look me up.<br /><br />By the way - met Stacey for lunch at <a href="http://staceysbridal.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-new-vegetarian-addiction.html">ZenBurger</a> yesterday, and now she's converted me. Vegetarian but tasty? Chipotle sauce on tap? Dancing hamburger video? What could possibly be wrong? I tried to find footage of the dancing hamburger on YouTube, but sadly, there was nothing to be found.Roehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11589347913150864946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15006694.post-43985461834259512052008-06-19T11:21:00.005-04:002008-06-19T11:26:18.128-04:00<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aSQTbjo2CAA/SFp5hgNa-1I/AAAAAAAAAeM/3_Iftx-8sjg/s1600-h/angermanagement.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213613135123643218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aSQTbjo2CAA/SFp5hgNa-1I/AAAAAAAAAeM/3_Iftx-8sjg/s320/angermanagement.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><p>Pretty much speaks for my frame of mind today.</p><p>In other news, I finished the Lacy Days socks from the last post. Very comfortable! Now, I've gone and started the epic Tree of Life afghan project (check out the button on the right) from Lion Brand. I've joined their Knit-Along, and God help me, I'm going to do it. I'd love to have it done in time for my mom's birthday in September.</p><p>Have to continue on my quest for a bathing suit today, since the only thing I accomplished at Old Navy earlier this week was an understanding that I am about a decade too old to be shopping there. At least for bathing suits. Sigh.</p><br /><p></p>Roehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11589347913150864946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15006694.post-16831582967295814702008-06-15T16:44:00.005-04:002008-06-15T17:08:36.297-04:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;">Happy Father's Day!</span></strong><br /><br /><br />Happy Father's Day to all the Daddies out there!<br /><br /><br />This weekend was a whirlwind, like they've been for the most part lately. We had Will's delayed birthday party yesterday - same bat-time, same bat-channel (i.e., Nathan's, where he's had the past two or three birthday parties).<br /><br />Nathan's on Old Country Road, by the Source Mall? WOW. They've done some big-time renovations, including adding a separate party room with two large screen HDTVs for the kids, the Burritoville is finally open, and a Ray's Pizza is coming. Yum.<br /><br />It was great for Will, because we had 19 kids there; he was surrounded by his friends and family, and I am pretty sure the kid had a blast. And the stash of presents? Don't even get me started.<br /><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aSQTbjo2CAA/SFWA9uZolVI/AAAAAAAAAeE/w3BzCw9UBZc/s1600-h/015.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212213941667140946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aSQTbjo2CAA/SFWA9uZolVI/AAAAAAAAAeE/w3BzCw9UBZc/s320/015.JPG" border="0" /></a> <em>Will and the guys chowing down</em></div><div align="center"><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aSQTbjo2CAA/SFWAa7ExA7I/AAAAAAAAAdk/D_ME5vkruBc/s1600-h/028.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212213343773852594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aSQTbjo2CAA/SFWAa7ExA7I/AAAAAAAAAdk/D_ME5vkruBc/s320/028.JPG" border="0" /></a><em>Birthday cake time! It was an Iron Man cake - ROCKIN'.</em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">After the party, I met up with Piera and we went to a book party - GOD, it was so nice to go to one again! I really, REALLY miss book publishing. And the added fun was that it was a friend of mine who wrote the book - no, not another book from <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Closet-Monsters-Daniel-W-Kelly/dp/193418702X">Dan </a>just yet - Robb wrote a <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Guide-Sex-City-Know-about-Charlotte/dp/1593500726/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1213563480&amp;sr=1-1">Q Guide to Sex and the City</a>, and had a book party at <a href="http://www.bookcourt.org/">Book Court</a>, a fantastic little honest-to-goodness bookstore in Brooklyn, last night. No mega-super-multi-floored stores, no Starbucks counters (full disclosure: there is one down the block, and I did have a tall skim latte), just a space that felt deliciously like my own living room, books, and people that knew not only how to talk books, but how to make a wicked Cosmo. Yay!<br /></div><p align="center"><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aSQTbjo2CAA/SFWAb8mTPYI/AAAAAAAAAds/67wpJRk5sS8/s1600-h/037.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212213361362812290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aSQTbjo2CAA/SFWAb8mTPYI/AAAAAAAAAds/67wpJRk5sS8/s320/037.JPG" border="0" /></a><em> Piera, David and me - together again!</em></p><p align="center"><br /></p><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aSQTbjo2CAA/SFWAcS6qBOI/AAAAAAAAAd0/sYWk209T39Y/s1600-h/038.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212213367353771234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aSQTbjo2CAA/SFWAcS6qBOI/AAAAAAAAAd0/sYWk209T39Y/s320/038.JPG" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a></p><p align="center"><em>Author-Man Robb Pearlman, and David</em><br /></p><p align="center"><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aSQTbjo2CAA/SFWAeR883QI/AAAAAAAAAd8/8VlbROJqqyM/s1600-h/qguide.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212213401454697730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aSQTbjo2CAA/SFWAeR883QI/AAAAAAAAAd8/8VlbROJqqyM/s320/qguide.jpg" border="0" /></a><em> Like the show? Buy this book!</em></p><p><br /><br /></p>Another old friend from the ISO days, John Nicholson, came in for the party and ended up giving Piera and I a lift back into Queens, bless him - especially since Mike and Alex braved horrific rain and a BQE shutdown to get us there and apparently only beat us home by 20 minutes.<br /><br />It was awesome. And as I settled into bed last night, I whipped out the book and read half of it. I finished it this morning. Reading Robb's book is like sitting down to a Sex &amp; The City marathon with some of my best gay husbands (well... it was written by one of them, after all), dish, snark and all. If you like the show, you'll love the book. Not a gay man? Seriously, this is Sex &amp; The City - all the more reason for you to read it, girls.Roehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11589347913150864946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15006694.post-27660206757249635052008-06-13T10:40:00.002-04:002008-06-13T10:48:45.220-04:00<strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;">I've Been Remiss...</span></strong><br /><br />My blogging, knitting and hot saucing pal over in The Windy City, the (Not So) Cynical Knitting Gal, has a great <a href="http://cynicalgal.blogspot.com/">blog </a>with fantastic photos of her garden and her pets (especially her smooshie-face doggie, Gracie - who has her own <a href="http://goldengracie.blogspot.com/">blog</a>). I've been remiss in visiting her blog, so I'm off to comment all over it. Just thought I'd share. If anyone likes pictures of golden retrievers that you just want to bury your face in, I highly recommend it. And honestly, if you like gardening or just beautiful pictures, I really recommend it - how she gets those shots is beyond me. <br /><br />As for me? After a brutal allergy day yesterday (thanks again, FHLL, for neglecting Field 4!), I'm back in business, sounding a lot worse than I feel. <br /><br />I've gotten to the heel work on sock #2, and hoping to turn the heel on the way home if I get a seat on the train (har har). Since the first leg was a bit tight, despite the ribbing work, I cast on and knit the initial ribbing with a slightly larger needle (which Stacey would still say looks like a toothpick - we'll start Stacey off with some nice chunky worsted and size 15 needles), so I'll see how it fits when I'm done. I am fighting the urge to try on the sock now, since these needles are shorter and if I drop any stitches off the needles at this stage of the sock, I will burn them and never knit again. Okay, maybe not that drastic, but I'll whine and cry and make Mike's life miserable for a while. That's far more realistic.Roehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11589347913150864946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15006694.post-54265474727541592192008-06-12T11:14:00.002-04:002008-06-12T11:23:31.835-04:00So sadly, Danny Brown's did not win their second round of playoffs last night. They played hard, though - honestly, next to last week's game, it's the best they've played all season. Will smacked a triple out into the outfield, causing me to scream myself near hoarse. Unfortunately, though, the other team pulled the win out in the last inning. Will was heartbroken, but Mike and I told him that next year, if he keeps playing with the heart he demonstrated in just these two games, it'll be a different story.<br /><br />In the meantime, a shot from last week's game. Doesn't he look badass in his catcher's outfit?<br /><br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aSQTbjo2CAA/SFE99fpcG3I/AAAAAAAAAdU/bo0DmAIDHds/s1600-h/006.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211014370520996722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aSQTbjo2CAA/SFE99fpcG3I/AAAAAAAAAdU/bo0DmAIDHds/s320/006.JPG" border="0" /></a> Alex is so excited that the season is at an end, because it brings him that much closer to playing tee ball next season. And then, the world is in for it, because he'll have a bat.<br /><br />In other rotten breaks, the dust on Field 4 - the one field that the Forest Hills Little League seems to neglect for some unknown reason - was visibly swirling in the air last night. The grass is half dead, and the rain we had wasn't enough to saturate the poor ground. My sinuses have been ripped up, and I was miserable for most of the night. Ugg.<br /><br />I finished one more sock and continued on its mate (I was calling it the Rally Sock, since I felt that working on the first one during the game last week helped Danny Brown's achieve victory). I'm about halfway through the second sock's leg, so I'm hoping to get to the heel tonight, and finish it by the weekend. Since I know the mysteries of sock knitting wigs Stacey out, I'll post a pic.<br /><p><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aSQTbjo2CAA/SFE9-AvWupI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Rde-ug-Cqew/s1600-h/034.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211014379404180114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aSQTbjo2CAA/SFE9-AvWupI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Rde-ug-Cqew/s320/034.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></p>Roehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11589347913150864946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15006694.post-54949071134301732142008-06-11T13:49:00.003-04:002008-06-11T13:50:44.588-04:00<span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"><strong>HTML Help?</strong></span><br /><br />I'm having a heckuva time creating links lately. When I try to link the buttons to the sites that are hosting the KALs I'm part of, I keep getting these red "x"-es above them, like I've got another picture that isn't showing up. The button is linked, but there's this ugly red x glaring at me. Anyone know what's up?Roehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11589347913150864946noreply@blogger.com