Pre-Trip Chaos

I think I’m pulling it together. It’s 7:30pm now and I’ve already done my last store run and got my cash and although I haven’t actually packed, I’ve been packing in my head for several days so it’s just a matter of pulling the stuff together. I leave for LA at the crack of dawn and pick up the car (a groovy Pontiac Grand Am — stylin’) around 9am and then zoom off to Santa Barbara — I don’t think I’ve done that drive since the last SB Gal reunion in SB which was … I can’t remember. Probably before I got married so at least 6 years ago. I’m going to go to campus for the nostalgia stroll and visit Maria at the library. The whole weekend is going to be the nostalgia stroll because I’m going to visit Agoura High and drive past my old houses.

There are still a few loose ends I hope to tie up tonight but whatever, I can amuse myself in LA any number of ways.

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I Am Unglued

How do people go on trips all the time and here I am coming apart at the seams? I think it’s the preparations and taking off and then returning and cleaning up over and over for the past several weeks. We just got back from High Sierra last Sunday and Weds I am leaving for LA. I went to the mall over the weekend to try to pick up a last few things and struck out so tonight I went to downtown Portland to do the same. I had a bit of luck but just got home at 9:15pm and I haven’t eaten and the yard should be watered and all I want to do is guzzle some refreshing adult beverages and hit the couch (which is what I will end up doing.) I still have people to call and loose ends that need to be tied up. I still haven’t gotten my reimbursement from work travel way back in May (9 weeks later — how come the US Treasury can seemingly cash my tax check mere moments after I’ve mailed it — yet it takes this long to get my travel reimbursement?) and we just got our first Verizon bill and it looks totally screwed up unless I totally misunderstood what we signed up for. argh. I just made my Avis car rental reservation — it was going to cost $70 more to do it over the phone than it cost online. I don’t understand how things work.

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Detour

Yesterday I went to Lloyd Cinema to see Episode II again (#4 if you’re counting). Turns out I-5 was closed between the 405 split and … I don’t know, somewhere after that. So I had to get off and Portland Ave. and take MLK to get there — there may have been a faster way but I did not know it then. So I was totally late and now that the movie is only playing on about 4 screens in town, I guess there is no need for the 20 minutes of trailers so we ended up missing the first 10 minutes of the movie.

Then again today I went to Lloyd Center only this time I was meeting Bob during a break from this conference he’s attending. We had a yummy lunch at Yuki and finally bought a new strainer thing at Kitchen Kaboodle. We use our strainer at least once a day and I broke the handle off the old one not to mention it is sort of falling apart so we were in dire need. The cashiers at KK were out to lunch. Then we went to the bakery on Broadway and I thought I should apologize to the woman who waited on us for disturbing her — I don’t know what else she needed to do, but helping us with our damn loaf of bread seemed to cause her a great deal of inconvenience. The guy at the bookstore who took our money was quite friendly and chatty.

In the past week I came across 3 different people on phone customer service who were completely chatty and had a sense of humor and helped me with my reservation or whatever my problem was. Also I’ve noticed people at the bank(s) (work=BofA, personal=WAMU) that I go to are almost always friendly and ask me about my day and what I’m up to. You never know what you’re going to get and I’d like to point out that it doesn’t take any longer to be nice than it does to be an auto-matron, or a surly bastard.

I’m going to take Zadie Smith, White Teeth, to LA with me this weekend. I’ve wanted to read it for a long time. I’ve got to drag my sorry ass to bed now, I’m tired. I was the human weed-eater this morning and cleaned out a huge patch of weeds plus the whole area along the fence and I tidied up the garden and harvested some peas, beans, raspberries plus I cleaned vegetables for salad AND I have identified the mystery item in the garden: tomatillos. I guess I must have composted some of the ones Mom gave me last summer.

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Stumbling Along

I still haven’t gotten my act together. You should see my room — there are papers and doodads and reading material and recipes, notes, whatever spread from one side of the room to the other. And I still haven’t gotten the whole LA trip sorted out yet — I need to get on the phone. But first, my semi annual trip to the mall where I buy enough clothes to limp through another 6 months. Why do I hate shopping? My horoscope said it’s a good day to buy clothes so hopefully I will like the first two things I try on and be done with it.

For those of you seeking to improve your literary background try Classic Novels.

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Service Announcements

Well, I’ve just now stirred my “spicy thai big soup noodle bowl” after eating over half the noodles and turns out all the spice has been stuck in the bottom in a spice cube. cough cough.

I’ve been putting off checking in b/c I was waiting for my big High Sierra Music Festival post except I realized I will be doing a whole separate page w/ pics for that so I’d better get my ass in gear and put something up so my regular readers (all 3 of you) don’t drop off the radar.

For now I have a couple of URLs for you. First, you can learn all about safe sex by playing SuperShagLand. I just played and when I finally got to the end my prince told me I was too drunk or too tired to shag properly and to come back later. Like some guy would ever tell you that … . The other one is Bible Lego stories. My friend Robert sent it to me with this quote, “I heard about it on NPR, searched ‘lego’ and ‘gomorrah’ and it came right up.”

I’ll have more very soon.

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Flux

ug. I have *no* energy. I wanted to take a nap all day. Am I still recovering from World Cup fever? Or is it the flux of the weather – miserable rain to warm and sunny? I don’t know but I’ve got some music to attend to this weekend so I’d better pull it together.

Tonight I went to the bookstore to find some stuff for the long weekend. I didn’t have a lot of luck but I did get Phantom Menace in paperback because I am hung up on Star Wars at the moment. While I was at the bookstore I looked through the sale books — doesn’t it hack you off when you see all these books piled in the sales area for about $6 that you paid full price for?

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Nominee

I think if there are any awards for World Cup devotion, I should at least be a nominee. This morning I got up at 4am to watch the Third Place game live and the only station showing it live was Univision. About 5 minutes after I got up I was like, “what am I doing?” but by then there was a score on the board and I was too awake to go back to bed. The upside is that it’s only 8:30a and I’ve already done my exercise, read the paper, wrote in my notebook, finished my coffee and caught up on email.

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Dread

We’re getting close to the High Sierra Music Festival. When I bought Bob the tickets, I was pretty optimistic about it — I mean about me enjoying this experience of several days of camping and music. But as we get closer to the actual event I am dreading it. Walker called yesterday and we were chatting and she’s telling me about the line up early Thursday for the key camping places and how we can jockey with cars closer up who can throw down our tarps for us and I say, “I hate it already.” Walker assures me I can stay at the motel until this part is over. “So I’m just the window dressing?” I ask. “You are our Vanna White,” she tells me.

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The Wisconsin Report

We flew into Madison on Saturday night and picked up our fun rental car, a Pontiac Bonneville. As Luke Skywalker once said, “What a piece of junk.” I think it’s supposed to be a luxury car but it rode bumpy and seemed noisy. We drove up to Baraboo to the Ho-Chunk Casino and Convention Center where my event was being held.

Sunday was a free during the day so we went to the Circus World Musuem which was fabulously cheesy. My family is, among other things, circus people and I went to Ringling Brothers Barnum and Bailey Circus pretty much every year from tot to teen. We parked the car and could see the park across the river and the “big top” and I thought it was the coolest sight ever. There is a museum with endless historical artifacts and the out buildings from where the circus wintered way back at the turn of the century (1900) and then the park has a parade and various shows like the juggling workshop and then we saw the big top show. We ended up spending almost the whole day there.

In the evening the Ho-Chunks hosted a welcome feast and we tasted traditional foods and enjoyed traditional dancing. Monday the convention began. Bob went back to Circus World to visit the research library and pull up some stuff on Circus Renz and I attended rah-rah sessions on Tribal Employment. Bob got the slot machine fever — he needed some change to buy a paper and I suggested he put a few bills in a machine and he came back upstairs a half hour later and said, “I won $18.” I, of course, lost everything I put in the machines in about 2 seconds.

Meanwhile, the World Cup Soccer freak was hoping to see the USA v. Mexico game in an ideal setting, hopefully in the bar on one of the numerous screens they had devoted to sports. “What game?” was the reply to my inquiry. They didn’t know about the game — they were planning on being closed. The Casino main floor wasn’t much help either, “The TVs stay on the channel they’re on,” I was told. “But it’s the World Cup,” I repeated several times. No World Cup Fever in Wisconsin. I ended up waking up at 1:40am courtesy of the unusual traditional feast foods and thought “well, I’ll just check the score,” and USA was up 1-0 and I was glued to the screen until 3:40am. Then I had to try to sleep after the win.

Tuesday I attended more sessions while Bob went off to the Frank Lloyd Wright Taliesin all day tour. He could not stop talking about this tour. “We put on little booties and walked around the house!” he gushed. Tuesday night there was social dance in the bar in the casino and we ended up sitting next to these ladies. “Where are you from?” one of them asked. “Washington,” I said. “Oh, we’re from a little town in Northern California on the Klamath River,” she told me. “I’m Karuk,” I said. We were sitting with three members of the Karuk tribe. We had a fun time partying with them.

Wednesday I left the convention early and we headed into Wisconsin Dells which, unless you’re from around there, must be seen to be believed. It’s an endless strip of gigantic water parks, indoor and out, go-karts, miniature golf, upper River tours, lower River tours, water shows, salt water taffy outlets — it goes on and on. We were driving along and I kept saying, “I can’t friggin believe this place.” We ended up visiting the H.H. Bennett Historical Museum — he was a photographer in the late 1800’s. We talked about going to a water park but those places cost $30 for day pass and I wasn’t up for it.

From there we drove back to Madison and wandered around the University district with shops and some atmosphere and also the State Capitol. Our flight home left at 6am Thursday which means a 4am wake up call which means 2am Pacific Time — it took me two days to get my clock back on schedule. But overall, I can’t say enough nice things about Wisconsin. It is pretty with lots of green and nice people and easy to get around. And lots of cheese.

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Barely A Dent

This afternoon I started dividing my irises. I thought this would be an easy job — I’m working on the big patch next to the rhodie. I barely made a dent in it and it took a couple of hours. I was hoping to get that job done so I could tackle the other side of the yard which is badly neglected. Oh well. I just keep chipping away at it.

We saw Minority Report tonight and while I didn’t hate it, I didn’t love it either. I should probably give a better review but I don’t have the energy at the moment. There is a lot of great visual stuff and the story is mildly interesting — but at the end of the day it’s pretty typical Hollywood fare.

Stay tuned for the Wisconsin story.

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