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fondue

When I was a kid, we had fondue for New Year's Eve.  My mom would make these cool meat sauces, and we would cook our meat and eat fondue and drink sparkling cider.  Sometimes my folks would go out, and the three of us would hang out at home and watch the ball drop on tv.  I have nice memories of New Year's in Kenai.  In fact, I recently acquired some more fondue pots, so I can have a fondue party here at my house.  We had friends over one night for fondue - one pot for cheese, one for chocolate, and one with oil for cooking meat and I made my mom's old sauces.  I have her original 1960 era Better Home and Garden Fondue Party! cookbook. Tonight, there's no fondue at our house.  Ali just got home and Georgia was in the Liberty Bowl so it was a bit of a busy-ish day.  Instead, Ali is having her favorite meal, mac-n-cheese, Bob and Jed are eating their favorite hamburgers with homemade french fries.  I am on day 4 of my 45 day "no sugar, no alcohol, no fun" pla

Lord help me

I think I'm going to end up burning in hell.... okay, for those of you thinking, "Duh, she just realized this?" I say to you, " Hush ."  I've atoned for many of the sins of my younger years, and try hard to live right.  However, I've got this inner voice pushing me to blaspheme. See, a few nights ago my son asked me, "Jesus came back from the dead, but he wasn't a zombie, right?  It made me laugh at the time, but also got me thinking.  See, I really like horror movies, zombie movies in particular.  Ever since I saw Night of the Living Dead all those years ago, I've been a big fan of brain eaters.  I also like the comic take on horror.  I smile to think of the classics:  Shaun of the Dead, Army of Darkness, Saturday the 14th .... So now I've got this hankering to try my hand at writing a movie script.  I think I can combine my twisted sense of humor with the classic genres and throw in some holiday cheer.  I've even got the titl

Day 1

During this break, all my friends and family are getting sick.  My mom, sister, brother-in-law, and nephew spent Christmas Day feeling yucky and the night before up every few hours.  My best friend in Puerto Rico spent her Christmas Day at the ER; it's either swine flu, or pneumonia, or some combination thereof, but scary.  My girls are in Georgia, partly because 3 of their maternal aunts/uncles have been diagnosed with cancer in the past 2 months.  Jed and I blew boogers while sitting on the couch feeling blah for two days.  Yesterday, my mom ended up in the ER in Tillamook, largely because she doesn't have a local doc but also because she had a bad case of the flu.  I went to town today to see the chiropractor to adjust my aching back, and now my hubby is sitting with ice on his shoulder.  So what does all of this mean??  It means, dear friends, that this is it.  Mortality is reminding me of it's presence but I don't want to rush it.  So I created a plan to get heal

all I want for christmas

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Here is my list of Christmas gifts that I don't want, but for some reason are oddly tempting to purchase if I had money to spare. 1) The bumper dumper.  A portable potty available in camo or traditional white.  Just because you're camping why suffer without the comforts of home? 2) Bacon flavored lip balm.  Available at  along with bacon mints, bacon gumballs and bacon bandaids.  Who doesn't love bacon?   3)  Handerpants - underpants for your hands!  Hundreds of uses supposedly.  You can even download the Handerpants ringtone at handerpants.com 4) Kung Zhu - robotic hamsters that don battle armor and fight in some sort of kung zhu arena.  These are not to be confused with zhu zhu pets, which are sweet robotic hamsters that have clothes and look cute.  I must confess that I have purchased one of these for a small relative, much to his parents' chagrin.   5) Sarah Palin toilet paper?  You betcha.   6)  WTF stamper.  I thi

d word

Are all 7 year old boys obsessed with bad words??  For the past month or so, it's been a daily report from school about who said which bad words and how many times.  Granted, my son doesn't actually say the bad word, he just spells them or says the "s word" or the "d word."  Apparently, Jed runs with a pretty rough crowd, one of his friends says the "f word" at recess on a regular basis.  On the other hand, he still things the "c word" is "cuss," so maybe I'm not in too much trouble.  Yet. He is also fascinated with movie ratings.  Every time a movie or television show is on he asks what it is rated, and then give a run down of what every rating means. G = general.  PG = Parental Guidance and so forth.  One of his friends told him there's an I rating which means "inappropriate for all audiences."  I think he's starting to question this however, because (as he told me) "If it's inappropriate for a

socks

I'm readying my sock drawer for Christmas.  I LOVE getting socks for Christmas and every year, Santa puts some in my stocking.  I especially love warm socks, probably because we keep our house at 64 degrees and the floor is freezing, especially in the kitchen where the flooring is tile. I used to have a whole drawer full of warm socks, thick cotton and wool as well as smart wool blends.  Then one day I realized, I had more socks than I had space for.  I had socks in every color:  cream, navy, sage, blue tweedy, charcoal, red, purple even socks with stripes.  I used to wear them to school every day with my birkenstocks, a habit that earned me laughter from my students I later learned.  I wore them around the house constantly.  Eventually my socks started to wear out, and in the spirit of conservation, I decided I'd wear 'em all until there were none left.  I also decided that when they got huge holes in the heel that I couldn't mend, I would throw them away.  Even my

tell me, really.

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I'm angry about the current debate over repealing Don't Ask Don't Tell. We are a country that claims to stand for civil rights of all; this shouldn't be an issue.  Yesterday, NPR played an interview with evangelical army chaplains who were worried that if DADT is repealed, they'll have to counsel all soldiers, even when they're committing the sin of homosexuality.   It not only made me mad and sad, it once again showed that the evangelical right doesn't count on logic and common sense to make their points. ( npr article on chaplain and DADT) The first error in their argument is that army chaplains only have to deal with soldiers who agree with their religion.  This is simply not true and, actually the military has several groups of individuals who evangelical chaplains would find sinful and offensive.  One example,  "Islam is the fastest growing major religion among American military personnel. According to the military, there are at least 4,100 Musl

siblings

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We had two big milestones at our house today.  Ali turned 16 years old, and Hannah leaves tonight for Georgia; she's moving.  It's been kind of a blue sort of day.  I keep picturing Ali when I first met her, 8 months old, not yet walking or talking, super blonde and curly hair.  And Hannah, when did she get grown up enough to head out on her own?  Even if she is going to stay with family, she's still out where she's going to be (hopefully) creating her own young adult life.  Across the country from us. When we got home, Jed and I came into the house sort of quietly, knowing Hannah wasn't here anymore.  When we got in the house, the first thing we saw was chewed up cotton make up swabs all over, and I do mean all over, the kitchen.  I moaned & kicked Della the devil dog outside so I could clean up the mess.  Jed burst into tears. "Oh my gosh, Jeddar, what's wrong?" "I hate it when Della is a bad dog.  What if we have to get rid of her?  Wh

list of top 100 fictional characters

Funny, I did the little quizzie-thingy yesterday, and then last night at the library's First Friday event, I saw the  list of top 100 fictional characters.  A few of mine were on the list! Check 'em out at the following link: http://www.npr.org/programs/totn/features/2002/mar/020319.characters.html Come on folks, who are your top characters?

fictional characters

 Facebook toold me to "pick fifteen fictional characters (television, films, plays, books) who've influenced you and that will always stick with you."   You're suppoed to "list the first fifteen you can recall in no more than fifteen minutes, including the work of fiction that they're from."  Here are mine, not in order of importance.. 1.  Siddartha from the Hesse novel.  Not exactly the Buddha, but acknowledging that one must know the world in order to know good and or evil.  Also the first book I read that made me think I didn't have to follow all the rules. 2.  Owen Meany from Irving's Prayer for Owen Meany .  A Christ figure with a sense of humor.  I also love how he's the center of the story but it's all about how he affected others. 3.  Theophilus Crowe from Christopher Moore's book the Lust Lizard of Melancholy Cove.  A town cop who grows marijuana but has a good heart.  Goes to show that all laws need t

advice

"How to Avoid Pleurisy: Never make love to a girl named Candy on the tailgate of a half-ton Ford pickup during a chill rain in April out on Grandview Point in San Juan County, Utah."  ~Edward Abbey

the dog

The "little dog" (she's only 50 lbs) has been in big trouble this week.  She's having two issues which are making her not popular with her family. #1) She's started going into the bathtub and chewing things up.  One day I came home and the bath mat was pulled up off the bottom of the tub where it's lovely suction cups previously held it. It was under the table with two perfectly round holes eaten into it.  Several suction cups had been teethibly removed and were scattered around the house as well.  The next day the drain plug was pulled out - we found it in the living room-  and Hannah's electric razor was chewed into many, many small pieces.  Today it was a bottle of Superman bubble bath (which I hope tasted awful to her!) and the hook off the wall which we hang washcloths from.  We have a folding door on the bathroom, which doesn't lock, and somehow she's figured out how to open it with her nose.  It makes me grouchy. #2) Della the dirty devi