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29 de fevereiro

THE THREE QUIZ

I was tagged by Kaylotta

THREE SCREENNAMES I GO BY:
Swivels
northBobcat
MBSwivels


TWO TRUTHS AND A LIE: (not necessarily in that order)
I had a paralyzing stutter until grade one, and hid behind my mom's legs when in public.
I have a photo of my dad with Glen Campbell; they're wearing the same shirt.
I have talked my way into the home of a stranger and stayed for half an hour.


THREE PHYSICAL THINGS I LIKE ABOUT MYSELF:
eyelashes
metabolism
legs


THREE PHYSICAL THINGS I DON'T LIKE ABOUT MYSELF:
teeth
fingernails
skin


THREE PARTS OF MY HERITAGE:
Russian
German
'Mennonite'


THREE THINGS THAT SCARE ME:
the endlessness of eternity
pain
evil


THREE OF MY EVERYDAY ESSENTIALS:
contact lenses
water
cell phone


THREE THINGS I AM WEARING RIGHT NOW:
a fleece - it is winter!
flip flops - oops, yes it is winter
silver earrings


THREE OF MY FAVORITE BANDS OR MUSICAL ARTISTS:
Barenaked Ladies
Chris Rice
Louis Jordan & His Tympany Five


THREE OF MY FAVORITE SONGS:
Dance Me To The End Of Love (Madeline Peyroux)
Uncreated One (Chris Tomlin)
Testing 1, 2, 3  (BNL)


THREE THINGS I WANT IN A RELATIONSHIP:
deepening faith
unconditional love
laughter


THREE PHYSICAL THINGS ABOUT THE PREFERRED GENDER THAT APPEAL TO ME:
has to smell good
muscles
cleanshaven


THREE OF MY FAVORITE HOBBIES:
lindyhop, balboa, charleston
reading
games


THREE THINGS I WANT TO DO REALLY BADLY RIGHT NOW:
quit my job
have another vacation
renovate the kitchen


THREE CAREERS I'M CONSIDERING  / I'VE CONSIDERED:
retail, preferably bookstore
clerical
editor


THREE PLACES I WANT TO GO ON VACATION:
Costa Rica
Mexico
Europe


THREE KIDS' NAMES I LIKE:
Cara
Eyanna
Gerree


THREE THINGS I WANT TO DO BEFORE I DIE:
apparently I have no goals; what does that say about me?


THREE WAYS THAT I AM STEREOTYPICALLY A GIRL:
I prefer to wear skirts.
I really really really like shoes.  And purses.
I can't leave the house without makeup.


THREE WAYS THAT I AM STEREOTYPICALLY A BOY:
I roll my eyes at romance novels.
I am not craft-y.
I don't wear pink.

If you're reading this and you have a blog, consider yourself tagged.


27 de fevereiro

venue

I really need to choose a venue for my birthday party.  Soon.  Or there won't be a party.
I wanted a place where there would be space to dance, space to play tablegames, and space to serve food.   Not a lot to ask, is it?
Any suggestions?

8th grade math

You Passed 8th Grade Math
Congratulations, you got 9/10 correct!
26 de fevereiro

quoting Matt


Matt came up with this really great line on Sunday night:

Just because someone seems like they're a nutbar, doesn't mean they're not.

He often produces such gems, but I usually don't have the presence-of-mind to write them down!


22 de fevereiro

it is hard to break a habit, but not impossible

One of No Impact Man's entries reminds us that all is not lost; we can break our habit of consumption.

Are we too selfish to change?

A hundred years ago, waste was considered immoral. Throwing out something that still worked was just plain wrong.

What changed that? Marketing. Factory owners wanted to keep their production lines churning and factory workers wanted to keep their tummies full. Repetitive consumption seemed like the answer.*

Slowly but surely we convinced ourselves that new was better than old. It became ok to throw things out. It became ok to waste. In fact, out with the old and in with the new kept the economic wheels turning. Buying became downright patriotic.

The result of this old messaging is that, now, everybody wants the newest iPod, the biggest SUV, a huge vacation. And no one is going to give these things up voluntarily, right? Wrong.

Because history shows us that acquisitiveness, a twentieth century phenomenon, is not based on selfishness (which presumably would have been present from the Stone Age). Instead, our consumption arose because of newly-learned social norms and values.

So, we can change the message.

For many years, in this country, smoking was trendy. Now it’s not. The message changed. When I was young, people threw their wrappers on the New York streets without a thought. Now people sneer if you drop your trash. The message changed.

Why wouldn’t the same be true of our use of planetary resources? For many years, as a culture, we thought it was great to get more and use more, and that was the message.

People argue that changing course is impossible. You can’t, they say, change human nature. But we don’t have to change human nature.

All we have to do is change the message.

*Also see: The Story of Stuff

Firefly quote

Shepherd Book: River, you don't fix the Bible.

River: It's broken. It doesn't make sense.

Shepherd
Book: It's not about making sense. It's about believing in something. And letting that belief be real enough to change your life. It's about faith. You don't fix faith, River. It fixes you.

21 de fevereiro

thankful Thursday thirteen

I am thankful for:
  • a bed that is so comfortable, and so warm!
  • chocolate
  • the convenience of two cars
  • my new hat, and especially that it doesn't leave a dent in my forehead
  • sour cream & bacon potato chips
  • my wonderful husband, who knows that being mentioned 6th on the list doesn't signify anything
  • hugs from my son
  • having two bathrooms
  • friends
  • denim trousers in petite sizing
  • good books
  • Facebook
  • fun puzzles (like this one, which I really enjoyed)

Bill Nye the swingdancing guy?

I wish that I could be spun around the dance floor by Bill!

"...I don’t even go to the gym for exercise anymore. Instead I go swing dancing! I’ve found that it’s just an incredible form of exercise, and the girl to guy ratio is terrific in these kinds of places. So I say to every man in America, get into swing dancing! I mean, you’ll find that there are literally loads of women just waiting for you to grab them and dance with them. It’s incredible!"

whole interview here

19 de fevereiro

I don't agree with the Norwegians

They have a saying:
There is no such thing as bad weather, only bad clothing.

Great attitude, I suppose, but I still don't agree!

If you haven't seen this video yet, you surely should.



18 de fevereiro

is there an echo in here?

Things I've been saying a lot:

Get. Out. Of. Bed!

Get off the computer.

Are you almost done in there?

Arghhhh!


Montreal misc.

Valentine's Day view
Our hotel room was on the 20th floor, and my ears actually popped if the elevator made no stops on the way up or down.

I only encountered one person who couldn't speak English.  The food service workers were friendly in a way that I don't usually encounter in Wpg.


Montreal's underground city downtown (now called the RESO) is BIG.  It just keeps going and going and going... I didn't get lost, although it did take me a while to find one store that I wanted to visit again, and I was surprised a few times to discover where I was, having come to a store underground that I previously visited at street level.
The 'underground city' is very unfriendly, however, to anyone with mobility issues.  There are stairs and escalators in the tunnels joining the various buildings, with no elevators, lifts, or ramps as alternatives.  What's up with that?
Each new building, it seems, had another foodcourt.  I enjoyed Pad Sew (or Pad Siew, or Pad See Ew) each of the four days, for supper.  And I got ridiculous enjoyment from my first square cardboard takeout box!
suppertime!
Read the small print on top of the box.  Yes, it was hot, it was delicious, and it did create dependence!!

Taking the metro was a fun experience - our first time on an underground. 
Montreal's metro was the first to run on tires, which is different from many subway systems; it reduces the noise and vibrations, as well as making it easier to start, stop, and handle slopes.
It WAS odd to have no view out the windows.
Montreal Metro
Metro in Montreal


The skirts were shorter in Montreal!  It was very noticeable.  Not so much in the stores, but what the women were wearing.

I was told that Montreal is the place to shop, but I didn't find that to be true.  Most of the stores are the same chains that we have in Wpg.  I did like Simmons, a smaller department store.  I also could have spent a lot of money at Omer DeSerres, an art store.

It snowed a fair amount on Wednesday, and the streets and sidewalks just weren't ever cleared, really.  Lyndon heard that they've had so much snow this winter that they ran out of places to pile it, and they don't want to put it in the river.

pedometer report:  On Tuesday I didn't even break 10,000 steps.  Wednesday was about 11,600; Thursday was 15,700.  Friday was over 16,000 before we went dancing.

AFOA

Thursday evening was the AFOA dinner and convocation (eleven grads this year).  The after-dinner entertainment was Gilles Sioui & the Midnight Riders which I grudgingly danced to at Lyndon's request (although it should have been WestCoast, not LindyHop).
We went to Le Petit Medley on Tuesday, but couldn't dance a lot because the dance floor at that bar was so tiny and there were lots of dancers there.
We went to Cat's Corner on Friday evening.  The music (DJs) was quite good and the floor was good, but it there were over 100 people there so it was hard to find space to dance.  Also, there was a lot of jive, and not so many lindyhoppers (there'd been a jive lesson before the dance).  I did get to dance with a few frenchmen, though, and lots of dances with Lyndon.

During the day on Friday, we went to Old Montreal.
Old Montreal
Bailey in Old Montreal
Old Montreal
Old Montreal
Cathedral in Old Montreal

More photos on Webshots.





11 de fevereiro

adventures


My head hurts.  I'm trying to figure out Montreal's metro system from their website and maps.  It would help if I could grasp the layout of the city a bit.
I am very happy to see that Montreal's weather forecast is much better than ours, but my friends who have to stay here in the deepfreeze may not be as thrilled as I am...



Dancing at Raise the Roof on Saturday night went very well.  We had been asked to perform during the band's first break.  We did five songs at that time, one of which was the debut of Cam & Lindsay's solo.  It was all very well-received.
After the band was on again, the organizers asked us to consider performing again during the band's next break; the other dance group hadn't come because of a family emergency.  So we hastily checked what music we had available, and settled on ShimSham, a jam circle, and a rueda.  It was nerve-wracking to do lifts without having practiced, but ours went well.  I'd have preferred a slower (and shorter!) song for the jam circle; we used Sing Sing Sing.
The crowd was very appreciative.  Sometimes whole huge groups of people can seem utterly oblivious to our performances.  Other groups cheer and applaud.  We had lots of applause and sounds-of-amazement last night during our performances, and vast praise from many individuals afterwards.

I was also pleased to see the mother of my gal who'd been my best friend in grades 1 to 5.  That was delightful.

One drawback:  it didn't seem to be a healthy buildling.  Both Lindsay and Lyndon had sore throats soon after entering, and Vicky was very sneezy.


No church on Sunday; someone decided it was too cold so they canceled.
We were disappointed, especially because our brother-in-law was to preach.



07 de fevereiro

random skull-clutter


I am pleased to see that our hotel in Montreal is connected to their huge subterranean city of tunnels.  If the weather isn't good, I can get out and still stay warm.  Perhaps even leave my coat in the hotel room.


I am less pleased to learn that the hotel charges $12.95/24 hours for internet.  This is a supposedly high-class place, catering to business clients.  We've stayed in SO many hotels (and motels) that had free wireless internet.  Why can't a 'nice' hotel also provide free internet?  It seems incredibly petty to me.


On the aging front, I have mixed feelings about my reading glasses.  Not thrilled that I need them, but happy to be able to see the stitching when I have a seam to remove!  Somehow I expected to be past forty before this happened...


The February Focus recommends spiritual companions, which strikes a richer chord to me than a spiritual mentor.  It certainly seems much more attainable.


This weekend I'm going to learn how important it is to respect my husband.  He's going to learn how important it is to love me.  The thing is, he already loves me, and shows it well!! 
Our church is hosting a Love & Respect video conference on Friday/Saturday.  I'm not sure that I'm up for that much video, but I will try.


Things I'm looking forward to:
  • We have a (non-paid) Kinetic Swing gig on Saturday evening.
  • On Sunday, my brother in law is preaching at our church.
  • In Montreal, I get to spend time alone with my wonderful hubby.
  • I'll soon have a new niece/nephew!