whee!

Jun. 25th, 2009 07:50 am
swingchickie: (shag scorpio)
YAY random day off! L is visiting philly with her sisters for a long weekend, so i'm heading into the city to spend the afternoon with them... on the agenda is some mani/pedi time at a local nail salon, then perhaps martinis and apps on the rooftop bar at the continental.

last night jack and i hit the last "humpday hootenanny" of the season at walking fish. [livejournal.com profile] ms_violet and her man do such a good job with it, the place was packed and they had a long list of people signed up to play. some of the songs were painful/bizarre (do we really need a 7-minute banjo song about stalking a video game monster?), but there were also some great performances and a lot of jokes flying back and forth. it was a fun, casual vibe and everyone had a great time.

i just thought of another group i'd like to belong to (thinking of my post from the other day): the idle rich. i'd love to look at my calendar every day and go, "okay, i have martinis with the girls this afternoon, but first i have to hit the salon... maybe i can squeeze in a massage..." and then head up charity events or something to still stay productive. ah, the life. definitely need to start playing the lottery again...
swingchickie: (shag scorpio)
i've been thinking a lot recently about some groups out there in the world that i'm not a part of. i can't put my finger on the name for it, but just people who fall into a certain common category. (not very caffeinated yet today.)

they include but aren't limited to: )
swingchickie: (kikkoman)
if i get through this morning i'm in good shape. this morning is my final presentation for this class i've been in all week... i hate getting evaluated and videotaped and all that, but i get to go 1st so it'll all be over by 9am. whew. this has been a loooong class -- 10-hour days, with only a few short breaks during the day (yesterday i had 15 minutes to eat lunch), so i'm spending my evenings catching up on my regular job.

i'm hoping to take "summer hours" tomorrow... i have so much to do in the afternoon. i've been less than successful in gathering info to refi my mortgage, and need to make a ton of calls. plus my saturday is packed, and sunday is father's day stuff. i have a feeling i'm going to end the weekend with no chores done, and have to scramble to catch up during the week. maybe a random weekday day off is in order.

oops, have to rally... have to be in class by 7:30. sigh.
swingchickie: (kikkoman)
okay, i'm going to stop complaining about being locked in a classroom for 9 hours a day this week, because my friend P has it worse. a few days ago he left for a business trip to shanghai... and the other day the authorities tracked him down at his hotel because there a woman on his flight came down with swine flu. they've moved him to a separate hotel full of quarantined people, and come in daily to take his temperature and make sure he's not showing symptoms. there's no english-language TV, a sporadic internet connection, and little else to do... i'd go completely batshit crazy.

dude, if you're reading this, chin up. i feel for you.
swingchickie: (house)
took some new pictures of the backyard yesterday, so i could compare the growth over just a few weeks. it's crazy. here's the original post a few weeks ago where i showed photos of all the new landscaping...

now here's the same stuff, bigger and better. )
swingchickie: (house)
jack headed out early to pick up the "rumble bee" (his '55 bel air) from his dad's house down the street... so i decided to tackle the mulching that i had to set aside when i hurt my back. (i can't believe that was 2 weeks ago, time flies.) i started off using the technique that jack had suggested: fill a giant lawn and leaf bag with mulch, drag it up the hill to the flowerbed, dump it out, rake it smooth, repeat. that lasted 2 bags' full before i gave up... the bag was already ripping, and dragging that heavy thing uphill was not a very smart idea. plus it didn't hold that much.

so, off to search for a wheelbarrow. wal-mart didn't have any, but the sears hardware had "lawn carts" that would do the trick. stuff it in the back of the car, back home... fill it with the first load of mulch.. aaahhhhhh. SO much better. i was able to do twice the work in half the time.

my back, however, gave me a nudge after about 1/2 hour and said "let's talk, shall we? i'm not really pleased at this whole 'bending over and raking mulch' thing.". yeah, so i decided to save the second half of the flowerbed for tomorrow. i'm not tempting fate. but wow, the half that's finished? looks awesome compared to before. i love mulch. :)

i'm feeling so much better than last night. i was in a mood yesterday evening, not sure why. jack and i went out for our monthly "indian food friday" date, and all day i'd been looking forward to a nice meal topped off with some masala tea and sharing our favorite dessert. instead, the restaurant was packed, it was hot as hell and i sat there with a sweaty wet neck and back, with my sweaty wet butt sticking to the seat... and then after an almost 45-minute wait to order dessert, instead the owner came by and said "good night" as he plopped down our check and walked away. um, i guess no dessert. i got in the car and burst into tears. yes, the dessert is good enough to cry over, but i'm guessing it was just an emotional floodgate after a stressful week at work and getting over the last of the back issues. a cold shower and long night's sleep last night seems to have helped. :)

off to rally... 2 car shows to hit today, if the weather behaves. fingers crossed!
swingchickie: (longer hair)
* you know you love your cat a little too much when you brush your teeth out of the bathtub faucet, because he's sleeping in the sink and you don't want to disturb him.

* i am not exactly thrilled that i now need to use foundation designed for "aging skin".

* no matter how PMS-y you get, a big mac and half of a medium fries is so not worth the 20 points. *choke*
swingchickie: (krispy kreme burger)
this morning my group is doing a team-building activity... we're putting together kids' snacks for a local food pantry. i'm glad we're helping out, but guess what the snacks are? dirt pudding and PB&J. considering i'm sugar-deprived and PMSing, it's going to take all my willpower to not stick my face in a tub of chocolate pudding. *chuckle*

speaking of snacks, last night i made maple frozen yogurt in the little ice cream maker. it was INSANE. fat-free greek yogurt, a blurt of sugar-free maple syrup, and some fat-free half and half... and somehow that turned into absolute heaven. and because i used the greek yogurt, it didn't taste fat-free at all... soooo good. forget ice cream, frozen yogurt is it for me now!
swingchickie: (barbie girl graph)
just when i think there's no creativity left in the world, i learn about my milk toof. gaaaaaaah, so cute! this artist started a photo blog where she imagines that all the teeth she lost as a child have left the tooth fairy and have come back to live with her. it's teh awesome, i've been squeeing at every page.


go check it out... i'll wait.
swingchickie: (beach)
got through a full day of work without incident, although the back started to go "helloooooo!" around 2pm and kept saying hi for the rest of the day. so the rest of the evening will be spent on my back on the couch. great. at least there's a cool spring "is it or isn't it going to rain" breeze coming through the windows, which is one of my favorite smells ever. now i just have to find something decent on TV to pass the time... last night it was "religulous" via on demand, maybe i'll finally break out the "eyes of tammy faye" netflix DVD i've had for about 6 months now.

in other news: veggie recipes. i needz them. do you have any good veg side dish recipes i could steal? i'm getting sick of "raw" and "steamed".
swingchickie: (bathroom scale)
somehow i managed to not gain weight this past week... considering my circumstances, i'd count that as a minor miracle. i had no exercise, and my healthy eating went to hell. mid-week i'd run out of food to make at home, and i was frustrated and ouchy, so my meals became whatever was easy to get and comforting -- chinese takeout, boston market... a frappuccino for lunch on the way home from the doctor... i even had a brownie batter blizzard for dinner both nights this weekend. bleh. (but yeah, it was good.) i could definitely feel the slump in my energy level, and i'm glad to have that week behind me so i can get back on track.

i've already made my meals for the week so that everything's easy to heat up when i get home (pork chops in the crock pot -- they're falling apart from the slow cooking, soooo good), and i'm going to try walking after work a couple of nights this week. lets see if we can get the scale moving downward again, instead of being at a standstill.

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on a separate note, when did it become the trend to add "...the musical" at the end of the title of every new broadway show? "billy elliot - the musical"... "shrek - the musical"... " do we really need to spell it out? is anyone really going to go see it on broadway and be shocked that they're not showing the movie on a screen? when "grease" made it onto film, they didn't call it "grease - the movie". it's starting to get annoying.
swingchickie: (slim goodbody)
the back is about 85% there... woo-hoo! i almost felt like i was on vacation this weekend, feeling a bit better opened up a whole world of possibilities. of course all the possibilities had to be close to home in case the back crapped out, but i did well. :) jack and i enjoyed a late lunch outdoors yesterday, and although my restaurant chair made my back a bit ouchy, i was able to sit through a matinee of star trek afterwards (awesome, btw) without problem.

which meant that today i pushed things a little bit more, and had a blast. it went from "hey! i can do my grocery shopping without a back spasm!" to "let's run a bunch of errands!" to "woo-hoo, MULCH!" the mulching might have pushed it a teeny bit, but i only did a small area and lifted with my legs so i'm feeling fine. it's so funny how much joy i got from chores that would have pissed me off a week ago. but to be out in the fresh air and sunshine, driving around and working in the yard, was glorious compared to being inside in the rain for the past week.

another few days and i'll see if i can brave some light workouts at the gym... next week i'll start dance classes and hooping again. whee!
swingchickie: (missing piece)
i was thinking about this last night as i fell asleep... how nice it would be if i had several million in the bank to live off of. i don't need hundreds of millions, and i don't need to live some crazy extravagant lifestyle. but wow would it be nice to have the chance to live more comfortably:

i could enjoy my sunday nights without having any monday work things in the back of my mind.
i would have my days free to take dance classes.
i could do some extra work in movies without worrying i'm using up all my vacation time.
i could build a cool little modern house in a location i chose.
jack and i could take a vacation without worrying about how i'd pay off the credit card charges next month.


i don't need to be the "idle rich". i don't need to summer in the hamptons. i don't need a giant estate, or a staff, or 5 cars (jack would argue with the car thing). but time, and a little extra to do what i love... that i could use. seriously.
swingchickie: (angus)
what could angus mean by his behavior in the video below? there are a couple of outdoor cats in the neighborhood who come through my backyard once a day or so... and every time angus sees one of them, he smacks the window. he doesn't yowl or hiss, so it doesn't seem super-aggressive to me... and the cat outside just sits there and stares at him, so he doesn't seem to feel threatened.

so, is this more "hey, you miserable kids, get off my lawn!", or is it "hi! spring me out of here so i can play with you!"??


swingchickie: (meerkat)
meh. back to the office today, even though my back is absolutely screaming. this is going to suck. i have a feeling i'm going to be playing "let's see how much advil jenn can take without burning a hole in her stomach".

not sure if it's the muscle relaxer or what, but i had some crazy vivid dreams last night. first i dreamt that my mom decided to have a gian swimming pool installed in my backyard, and everyone i knew was over having a barbecue and whooping it up... which turned into a dream about me going back to college to look for something. which somehow turned into me swimming in an olympic-sized pool with the monkees. wha? the craziest thing was that, in the dream, i dove into the pool... and i could really feel the cool water and feel my lungs straining as i held my breath and swam to the surface. wild.

yeah, today's going to suck. thank god for the thunderstorms today, so i don't have to drag the hose all over my yard watering my landscaping this afternoon. i'm going to just come home, lay on the couch, and annoy jack with my whimpering.

buh?

Jun. 2nd, 2009 06:20 am
swingchickie: (kikkoman)
my friend's family business was just the victim of a hostile takeover. no lie. i'm shocked that something like this could happen, but i guess when you become a publicly traded company you open yourself to that kind of risk. but whoa.

C's dad was always an entrepreneur when we were growing up. for most of our high school and college years, he ran a perfume company that sold those "impostor" fragrances, and we'd earn extra money on the weekends by licking labels and helping with sample packaging. towards the end of college, he met a researcher who was developing a cold lozenge that worked in a new way, by using zinc to shorten the duration of cold symptoms... and Cold Eeze was born. i was one of the first people to take it, a couple of months before it hit the market, when i developed a cold the day of C's wedding.

recently, an investor of some sort pulled together a stable of business guys (don't know what their expertise is), and started an aggressive campaign to unseat the company's board. and damn if they didn't succeed last week. so there is a good chance that this corporation, that bears their family name, will soon not have a single one of their family members in it. the dad, C's husband, her sister, her mom, her uncle... all of these family members who moved to the states and became american citizens, who built this company from the ground up in a country they love, are now going to be given the boot.

i wonder, what does this mean for all of them? do they get bought out? or just booted? what do you get when someone comes in and snatches your life's work out from under you?

woo-hoo!

Jun. 1st, 2009 05:07 pm
swingchickie: (booty bump)
well, whaddaya know... i just got off the phone from an interview with a reporter from the Philadelphia Inquirer! she e-mailed me to ask some questions about hooping, i think she got my info from the city kitties auction on friday. so i may be quoted in an article soon! w00t!

of all the bummers though -- she asked if i was teaching anywhere soon that she could come and take pictures... and of course i just had to cancel my lesson at the jewish festival next weekend. GAH! so she'll probably be taking photos of one of the other local hooping gals instead. damn wonky back.
swingchickie: (dance shoe)
if i can just get through this morning, the next 2 and 1/2 days will be awesome. this evening i'm dropping off a hoop for the fundraiser auction for City Kitties, then dinner with B, then pre-wedding karaoke shindig with all the peeps. then the big [livejournal.com profile] jeremym wedding tomorrow. w00t! i'm so excited about this wedding, my stomach's actually wonky... i feel like i'm going to the prom. wheeeee!

i really need to get some hooping in this afternoon. not only have i had a brand-new hooping DVD sitting untouched for several weeks, i need the exercise -- i checked the WW website and if i eat a slice of wedding cake tomorrow, that's 7 extra points i'll use. *choke*

gah.

May. 28th, 2009 07:00 am
swingchickie: (bathroom scale)
this morning's workout sucked. so far when i go to the gym, it might be hard to drag myself there sometimes but once i'm there i get into the workout and feel great when i leave. today i dragged myself there and wanted to leave every second. i managed to do 1/2 hour on the elliptical, but i had to talk myself into staying on it the whole time: "10 minutes down, you're 1/3 of the way through... halfway through... only 7 minutes left... 6 minutes..." when i was finished, i was sore and tired and pissy.

i need to look into their group exercise classes after work, to break things up... i can't be struggling to stay motivated this early in.
swingchickie: (krispy kreme burger)
...homemade strawberry ice cream is the SHIZZLE.

wow is this stuff good. and easy to make! and even better is the fact that using lower-fat and lower-cal ingredients didn't ruin the texture like i'd thought... it made perfectly awesome strawberry-y goodness, with only 1 WW POINT for an entire cup of it! woo-hoo!!!!
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