Just so you know, it took me four tries to write "through". I kept typing "though." The reason is that I'm medicated due to being stuffed up and a scratchy throat. It hit me like ton of bricks Friday night, and I wish I could just crawl in a hole and not come out until it goes away. Alas, I have a family and a calling and a job, so I'm not succumbing to the luxury of doing nothing.
Before I got sick, though, we had a busy week.
We sent Megan off on Monday, and spent all day Tuesday nervous about her getting there okay. (If you're following her blog, you know she did.) She called us at 1 a.m. on Wednesday to say that she got there safe and sound -- and later apologized for doing the math wrong; she thought it was 11. That's okay, we didn't mind knowing she made it.
We came home from (form; three tries) the airport and while Russell dashed off to his Constitution Day event (have I ever said how much I hate those? With a burning passion.), Alison and I moved her into Megan's old room. No, we don't know where Megan is going to stay for the summer when she comes back next year. Maybe (mabye, two tries) we'll actually get a room built downstairs.... ANYWAY, Alison is HAPPY to have a room to her own. But she also misses her biggest sister. Thursday, I think it was, she was in tears because I wouldn't Skype Megan. She wanted to talk. (I won't mention that Caitlyn's been a bit morose this week; she didn't want to go to YW on Wednesday, and was sulky at church today. I think she misses her sister. But you didn't (doidnt) hear that from me.)
Russell was gone more than he was home this week. Tuesday at another lecture series at Friends, Wednesday at class, Thursday filming a TV show (after we had the Elders over for dinner (dnner)), Friday grocery shopping because he was going to be gone all day Saturday. But he woke up on Saturday looked at the rain, and decided to stay home until an event that evening. I was glad; he did most of the chores while I lay on the couch trying to summon the energy to move.
Other than that, it was normal stuff. Work, school, piano. I dragged the girls to an author event on Tuesday night, which they liked; there's another one this week as well. We'll see if I feel up to dragging them to that one.
And that's about it for us.
September 29, 2013
She Misses Her Sister
Even though you can't tell.
The thing is: she's been BEGGING for her own room for AGES and so when Megan FINALLY left, and Alison could have a room of her own, she was OVER THE MOON excited. I'm not quite sure she's happy with the deal (trading the room for having Megan around), but she is happy to have her own space.And as a side note: that means, now, that all four of the girls have slept in that room in the 7 years we've lived in this house.)
The thing is: she's been BEGGING for her own room for AGES and so when Megan FINALLY left, and Alison could have a room of her own, she was OVER THE MOON excited. I'm not quite sure she's happy with the deal (trading the room for having Megan around), but she is happy to have her own space.And as a side note: that means, now, that all four of the girls have slept in that room in the 7 years we've lived in this house.)
September 25, 2013
And She's Off
The end of the story is that we got a phone call at 1 a.m. this morning from Megan saying she made it safe and sound to Kolkutta, and that people were there to pick her up. I don't usually like being woken from a dead sleep in the middle of the night, but I was extremely grateful she took the time to call.
The beginning of the story is this:
Her friends surprised us by being there, and coming with signs. They are wonderful girls.
The official Rotary silly shot.
More silliness. Russell was trying to get a picture of Megan and me hugging. It didn't work. This also helped alleviate tears.
Megan looking nice. Me looking stupid. Somehow, I feel this is how it should be.
And she's off to get on the plane.
Even though Russell gave her a very lovely blessing, I was nervous all evening Monday and all day Tuesday as she traveled, but now I know she's there in one piece, I trust that she'll be okay. She said, Monday, as we were talking, "This is going to be awesome. If I have to make is so out of the sheer force of my will, it will be awesome." I think she's got the right attitude.
The beginning of the story is this:
Her friends surprised us by being there, and coming with signs. They are wonderful girls.
The official Rotary group shot.
The official Rotary parents shot, with Mr. Kreie.
The official Rotary silly shot.
More silliness. Russell was trying to get a picture of Megan and me hugging. It didn't work. This also helped alleviate tears.
Megan looking nice. Me looking stupid. Somehow, I feel this is how it should be.
And she's off to get on the plane.
Even though Russell gave her a very lovely blessing, I was nervous all evening Monday and all day Tuesday as she traveled, but now I know she's there in one piece, I trust that she'll be okay. She said, Monday, as we were talking, "This is going to be awesome. If I have to make is so out of the sheer force of my will, it will be awesome." I think she's got the right attitude.
September 22, 2013
Rush Week
I know that the title Rush Week usually means that week in colleges where a whole bunch of people interested in fraternities or sororities go to events to see where they'd like to pledge. But for my purposes (porpoises?) it's what I'm calling this last week, in which I actually had to sit down and map out hour by hour everything we had going on. And, it's really not over: Russell has two more busy days at work tomorrow and Tuesday, and we're sending Megan of tomorrow night. So, maybe by Wednesday, we'll be able to sit down, breathe a bit, and wonder why September is almost over. And get started on Halloween costumes...
Speaking of which (well, I wasn't, really), you can follow Megan's exploits in India here. There's nothing up right now, but there will be. (I hope.)
So, what kept us busy? Much of the usual: work, piano, school. But also much of the unusual. Monday, Russell and Megan went to a lunchtime Rotary meeting so they could introduce her and basically shake her hand. She didn't want to go, but we bullied her into it and it was the right thing. She also had a quick orientation meeting with Mr. Kreie, where she asked last-minute questions, and got some good coping information. Mr. Kreie wants to hear from her weekly, the rotary monthly, so I have hopes that we'll get some information back from her. There's always Skype, too. Oh: her visa finally came on Monday, too, which was a miracle considering how flaky the company the consulate outsourced the work to was. (That was a poorly constructed sentence. Sorry.)
My birthday was Tuesday, and we opened cards (no presents) and ate cupcakes. Wednesday I went down to OKC to the temple, which was nice (saw the new movie... interesting).The girls did great at home by themselves after school, even managing to cook themselves dinner. Afterward, I had book group and everyone else had church and Russell had work, so Kristen came with me to book group and watched TV. It was special since we don't usually watch TV in the evenings. Thursday, Caitlyn had singing lessons with a new teacher at Friends. It was just a first lesson, so it's a bit early to tell, but she seems to like this teacher. Caitlyn's her first student, though, so there may be a bit of a learning curve there.
Friday, Megan and I went shopping. And got EVERYTHING. Well, that's what it seemed like at the time. Eight months of everything she could think of shec could need, want, and couldn't get there. (Afterward, a friend of mine from England said, "I spent a year in China and all I took was my malaria pills and lots of books." Ah, well, we're American. This is the way we roll.) We also went shopping for gifts for her host family and others. It's the oddest thing, buying stuff to take to people we know nothing about. We went to the Kansas store at the mall, and just kind of bought a bunch of little things and a few bigger ones. Hopefully, it'll work. And Friday night, we took our family pictures. It's been 2 years since we did that, and halfway through we remembered why we only do it every 2 years. Oy. But we did come up with some cute ones, which will be in the mail to Important People, and on Christmas cards. (The rest of y'all can just wait until then.)
And yesterday, Megan had the ACT, Caitlyn stayed home, I went to work, and Russell drove people places. Alison came to the store with me and hung out for an hour before our book group, and then Kristen came back and both of them went to a little pirate party we threw at the store. It wasn't very big, but they had fun. And then after I got off, we all headed out to the Renaissance Faire. Second time this year. The spring one is really so much better, but we had fun.
And today, we've vegged. Somewhat. Megan gave a very nice talk in church, no one's fought, we've enjoyed lemon poppyseed cake, and as soon as I finish this, we're going to break out the games for our new Sunday evening tradition. (Though we should go for a walk; it's gorgeous outside.)
I survived Rush Week. Too bad they don't make sweatshirts for weeks like these.
Speaking of which (well, I wasn't, really), you can follow Megan's exploits in India here. There's nothing up right now, but there will be. (I hope.)
So, what kept us busy? Much of the usual: work, piano, school. But also much of the unusual. Monday, Russell and Megan went to a lunchtime Rotary meeting so they could introduce her and basically shake her hand. She didn't want to go, but we bullied her into it and it was the right thing. She also had a quick orientation meeting with Mr. Kreie, where she asked last-minute questions, and got some good coping information. Mr. Kreie wants to hear from her weekly, the rotary monthly, so I have hopes that we'll get some information back from her. There's always Skype, too. Oh: her visa finally came on Monday, too, which was a miracle considering how flaky the company the consulate outsourced the work to was. (That was a poorly constructed sentence. Sorry.)
My birthday was Tuesday, and we opened cards (no presents) and ate cupcakes. Wednesday I went down to OKC to the temple, which was nice (saw the new movie... interesting).The girls did great at home by themselves after school, even managing to cook themselves dinner. Afterward, I had book group and everyone else had church and Russell had work, so Kristen came with me to book group and watched TV. It was special since we don't usually watch TV in the evenings. Thursday, Caitlyn had singing lessons with a new teacher at Friends. It was just a first lesson, so it's a bit early to tell, but she seems to like this teacher. Caitlyn's her first student, though, so there may be a bit of a learning curve there.
Friday, Megan and I went shopping. And got EVERYTHING. Well, that's what it seemed like at the time. Eight months of everything she could think of shec could need, want, and couldn't get there. (Afterward, a friend of mine from England said, "I spent a year in China and all I took was my malaria pills and lots of books." Ah, well, we're American. This is the way we roll.) We also went shopping for gifts for her host family and others. It's the oddest thing, buying stuff to take to people we know nothing about. We went to the Kansas store at the mall, and just kind of bought a bunch of little things and a few bigger ones. Hopefully, it'll work. And Friday night, we took our family pictures. It's been 2 years since we did that, and halfway through we remembered why we only do it every 2 years. Oy. But we did come up with some cute ones, which will be in the mail to Important People, and on Christmas cards. (The rest of y'all can just wait until then.)
And yesterday, Megan had the ACT, Caitlyn stayed home, I went to work, and Russell drove people places. Alison came to the store with me and hung out for an hour before our book group, and then Kristen came back and both of them went to a little pirate party we threw at the store. It wasn't very big, but they had fun. And then after I got off, we all headed out to the Renaissance Faire. Second time this year. The spring one is really so much better, but we had fun.
And today, we've vegged. Somewhat. Megan gave a very nice talk in church, no one's fought, we've enjoyed lemon poppyseed cake, and as soon as I finish this, we're going to break out the games for our new Sunday evening tradition. (Though we should go for a walk; it's gorgeous outside.)
I survived Rush Week. Too bad they don't make sweatshirts for weeks like these.
September 21, 2013
Olde Renaissance Faire
Today was Megan's last Saturday with us for quite a while. And what did she want to do? Go to the Renaissance Faire, of course.
Did we mind?
Not at all.
It was a grand time.
Did we mind?
Not at all.
September 16, 2013
Getting Closer...
Only one week left to go.. her visa's in hand (Finally! Thankfully!) and all that's left is some last-minute shopping and packing. She did go down to Botanica today to meet with the downtown Rotary club, and to have a "orientation" session with Mr. Kreie.
He's the one in blue, and he's been such a fantastic support in making this happen. I can't say that enough: FANTASTIC. Amazing. Both Mr. Kreie and the club want to hear from Megan on a regular basis, so I have hope that she'll be good and email the rest of us, too. :-) Actually, she's planning on setting up a blog, and I'll let y'all know where that is so you can follow her adventure, too.
*anxious*
He's the one in blue, and he's been such a fantastic support in making this happen. I can't say that enough: FANTASTIC. Amazing. Both Mr. Kreie and the club want to hear from Megan on a regular basis, so I have hope that she'll be good and email the rest of us, too. :-) Actually, she's planning on setting up a blog, and I'll let y'all know where that is so you can follow her adventure, too.
*anxious*
September 15, 2013
What to Do With All Those Tomatoes
Can salsa? Check.
Can diced tomatoes? Check.
Can crushed tomatoes? Check.
Um...
See a suggestion in the newspaper to oven-roast and then freeze tomatoes to use during the winter?
Check.
Can diced tomatoes? Check.
Can crushed tomatoes? Check.
Um...
See a suggestion in the newspaper to oven-roast and then freeze tomatoes to use during the winter?
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| Cut in half lengthwise, and deseed. |
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| Cover in olive oil, add salt and a little thyme. |
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| Roast at 400 degrees for about 30 minutes (or a lower temp for longer) |
On the Fifteenth of September
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| Last week's family game night. |
1. One big birthday present (I took a big group of people out to lunch and to see Austenland -- which was HILARIOUS -- and had a GREAT time.)
2. One more week before Megan leaves (and the list of things to do!) (She also went out to the drive-in with a couple of her friends and didn't get home until 2 a.m. Saturday morning!) (And the visa should be here. Soon. Possibly. We hope.)
3. Several sleepless nights (no idea why)
4. Many busy days at work (for everyone. Megan is glad to be done with her job)
5. One KU preview night (where we got information about the school Megan's pretty sure she'll be going to when she gets back)
6. Lots of bickering (I suppose it's inevitable) (It's still pretty hot here)
7. Weekend bike rides (Alison and Kristen like riding their bikes, and made it all the way to Buffalo Park yesterday.)
8. One really trippy Shakespeare play (Cymbaline. There's a reason no one performs it. It doesn't make sense.)
9. Bottles and bottles of canned tomatoes (we've got so many, I'm giving them away. People at work love me for it, though.)
10. Sunday game night. (It's a "new tradition" according to Alison. That is, when we can agree on a game, and it doesn't end in someone stomping off crying.)
41 Is Not to Old to Throw a Birthday Party
The original plan was to drive 2 1/2 hours to see Austenland, because there was no hope that it'd come to Wichita. Then, on Friday, we discovered that it DID come to Wichita. (And there was much rejoicing.) So, plans abruptly changed, and what was a road trip became a PARTY! I called a whole bunch of people (we had 8 for lunch, 9 for the movie; okay, so I don't have many friends), and took them out to lunch at a Mexican restaurant. Which is what one should eat before going to see a silly movie about Austen fans. Right?
Our waitress was fabulous, taking good care of us (although she looked at me askance after I told her it was my birthday and then ordered a virgin pina colada).
She even gave us birthday dessert nachos (um, YUM!) on the house.
From there we headed over to the theater to see Austenland, which was, in a word: HILARIOUS. Seriously. I was worried how other people would take to Shannon Hale's humor (I love it, personally), but everyone (even the teenagers) really, truly, honestly, laughed. A LOT. It was probably good that we were basically the only ones in the theater, because we were catcalling at the screen, and hooting, and cackling. Megan and Caitlyn immediately said that we need to own this one. I agree. Too many good moments (we've been quoting "Bloody Americans" in a Bad British Accent ever since) not to.
In short, one of the best birthday presents I could have gotten. Who needs stuff when you can throw a party?
Right?
Edited to add actual birthday pictures:
Our waitress was fabulous, taking good care of us (although she looked at me askance after I told her it was my birthday and then ordered a virgin pina colada).
From there we headed over to the theater to see Austenland, which was, in a word: HILARIOUS. Seriously. I was worried how other people would take to Shannon Hale's humor (I love it, personally), but everyone (even the teenagers) really, truly, honestly, laughed. A LOT. It was probably good that we were basically the only ones in the theater, because we were catcalling at the screen, and hooting, and cackling. Megan and Caitlyn immediately said that we need to own this one. I agree. Too many good moments (we've been quoting "Bloody Americans" in a Bad British Accent ever since) not to.
In short, one of the best birthday presents I could have gotten. Who needs stuff when you can throw a party?
Right?
Edited to add actual birthday pictures:
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