I want to drink an ice cold glass bottle of orange soda that I get out of the cooler in a country bar.
I want to run on a trail for hours until I am completely physically spent.
I want to sit on the beach and watch the ocean roll and crash - all day until it's too dark to see my hand in front of my face.
I want to have nothing to do for an entire day.
I want to rent a cottage overlooking water and spend three days reading, eating really great cheese and fresh bread, under a pile of blankets and pillows.
I want to drive and drive and drive until I run out of gas, or come to an impassable border, or I arrive at the sea.
I want to marinate in a warm pool of water, with the ability to breathe under water, just hovering for hours.
I want to disappear in a writer's retreat for six weeks and write an entire chapbook of poems.
I want to laze on a mountain river, watching Dean fly fish up and down the bank all morning.
I want to dissolve for just a little while.
Tuesday, October 12, 2010
Saturday, July 31, 2010
Slow Saturday Mornings With White Man's Gospel
I started college when I was 16. I don't remember what the class was, but it was in the early evening, and the instructor had us listen to bits of this show called "All Things Considered" during class. It was on this radio station called "NPR". From the first listen, I was hooked.
Twenty years later, I keep what is really my only religious ritual, listening to my local NPR station for as long as possible on Saturdays, preferably starting with Weekend Morning Edition, ending with Says You. In the middle, Car Talk is over and I'm awaiting my favorite show, Wait, Wait, Don't Tell Me.
One of the very first things I do when I move to somewhere new or am on vacation or traveling for work, is to tune in the local public radio station.
When I lived in Little Rock, my ritual was to clean house Saturday mornings while I listened.
I was so proud when I made my first annual pledge of $60 when I lived in Lincoln.
I didn't know what to do with myself when I found out there were multiple stations in Seattle.
I have a love/like relationship with Prairie Home Companion. I prefer when the program is more homogeneous. I don't mind an opera singer or two, but not in the middle of a banjo piece and a children's choir. I enjoy sitting quietly and listening intently to the news from Lake Wobegon.
When my sister-in-law and her kids lived with us last year, they quietly suffered through long Saturdays filled with Auntie's radio programs. It was a foreign listening experience for kids raised on hip-hop. One day while PHC was on, my then 5 year-old nephew walked through the kitchen as a bluegrass piece with vocals was being performed. He stopped, thought for a moment, and said, "Oh! Auntie Terri Ann like white man gospel!" Having figured it out, he continued on his way.
Just now, I had discussed with Dean going to run errands after Wait, Wait... is over at 11. He went to tell Angel that we would leave at 11.
Angel: I know.
Dean: Oh, did you hear us discussing it?
Angel: (Quite matter-of-factly) No. That's when her show is over.
Even the 12 year-old knows me so well. I suppose there is some comfort in consistency.
Twenty years later, I keep what is really my only religious ritual, listening to my local NPR station for as long as possible on Saturdays, preferably starting with Weekend Morning Edition, ending with Says You. In the middle, Car Talk is over and I'm awaiting my favorite show, Wait, Wait, Don't Tell Me.
One of the very first things I do when I move to somewhere new or am on vacation or traveling for work, is to tune in the local public radio station.
When I lived in Little Rock, my ritual was to clean house Saturday mornings while I listened.
I was so proud when I made my first annual pledge of $60 when I lived in Lincoln.
I didn't know what to do with myself when I found out there were multiple stations in Seattle.
I have a love/like relationship with Prairie Home Companion. I prefer when the program is more homogeneous. I don't mind an opera singer or two, but not in the middle of a banjo piece and a children's choir. I enjoy sitting quietly and listening intently to the news from Lake Wobegon.
When my sister-in-law and her kids lived with us last year, they quietly suffered through long Saturdays filled with Auntie's radio programs. It was a foreign listening experience for kids raised on hip-hop. One day while PHC was on, my then 5 year-old nephew walked through the kitchen as a bluegrass piece with vocals was being performed. He stopped, thought for a moment, and said, "Oh! Auntie Terri Ann like white man gospel!" Having figured it out, he continued on his way.
Just now, I had discussed with Dean going to run errands after Wait, Wait... is over at 11. He went to tell Angel that we would leave at 11.
Angel: I know.
Dean: Oh, did you hear us discussing it?
Angel: (Quite matter-of-factly) No. That's when her show is over.
Even the 12 year-old knows me so well. I suppose there is some comfort in consistency.
Wednesday, July 28, 2010
Simple Joys
Our work conference room overlooks Elliot Bay from our offices on the 17th floor. I usually sit on the window side, facing in. However, I took the opportunity to sit facing out yesterday during a long meeting.
While I was enjoying the gorgeous blue skies and lazy water, watching the occasional jet approaching the airport for a landing, the parasailers crazily drifting behinds boats, and the ferries running back and forth across the Sound, I looked out towards 2nd and University and there around the 20th floor of the building on that block, a lone red balloon on a string floated with gentle purpose towards the sky.
I always wondered where those escaped balloons went after letting loose of a tiny fist. They make it at least to the 30th floor, where I lost sight of it. Beyond that, I still wonder.
While I was enjoying the gorgeous blue skies and lazy water, watching the occasional jet approaching the airport for a landing, the parasailers crazily drifting behinds boats, and the ferries running back and forth across the Sound, I looked out towards 2nd and University and there around the 20th floor of the building on that block, a lone red balloon on a string floated with gentle purpose towards the sky.
I always wondered where those escaped balloons went after letting loose of a tiny fist. They make it at least to the 30th floor, where I lost sight of it. Beyond that, I still wonder.
Friday, July 23, 2010
What did I say about being clever?
Using the word "whilst" in a blog post is an attempt to be clever.
Note to self: Don't be clever.
Note to self: Don't be clever.
Thursday, July 15, 2010
Rules for Naps
I posted this to another on-line spot back in 2007. I think it bears repeating.
Rules, or guidelines perhaps, for Naps, in no particular order. Disregarding them will result in a low quality nap.
1. The best naps are taken purposefully. Plan ahead.
2. Naps are most effective when taken semi-dressed, preferably dressed normally waist-up, but without pants - just underwear - and no socks. If you're the commando type, put some underwear on for the nap. You'll be pleased. Being a naked sleeper myself, I find these clothing rules hold true only for naps.
3. Naps should be taken in a bed, but on top of some of the usual covers. Only the upper-most bed covering, or preferably a throw or quilt, should be used.
4. Naps should be taken where dappled sunshine or light rain are accessible, but not directly in them. The best naps are taken in that odd, afternoon bedroom shade and quiet. The lightest breath of a breeze from an open window occasionally licking your cheek is a bonus.
5. Naps are even better if taken while someone is fixing something in the kitchen that you can eat when you get up since you'll be hungry, and you can't quite make out the chit chat or what the thing is being cooked, but you know it will be good.
6. One if not two cats must be present to watch over you for safety reasons.
7. Whoever said power-napping meant one of those twenty minute dozes was cracked. Power napping, in fact, is the ability to pass out for 1-2 hours, but have just the occasional drizzle of wakefulness. This allows for a good sleep, with the ability to still appreciate the dappled sunshine or light rain and breeze. This also allows for smelling updates on whether the food being cooked to be consumed post-nap is actually complete, signaling the end of the nap.
8. While spicy chicken sandwiches and frosties from Wendy's can replace the thing being cooked in the kitchen, it isn't really a great substitute. Try to employ a cooking relative or friend to be active in the kitchen during the nap.
9. A potty break is essential just pre-nap to avoid nap disturbances.
10. Under no circumstances answer the phone, the bell, the IM, the telepathic implant, whilst napping.
11. Team napping will result in snuggling, which results in snogging, which results in you-know-what. Nap alone, in separate bedrooms.
12. Submitted by Kyle: I've found that napping mid-day while fully clothed (even shod!) can be very successful IF, and ONLY IF you are watching a documentary narrated by Leonard Nimoy and/or have a nice, meaningful book such as "The Four Agreements" open and laying across your chest.
Your additions are solicited and welcome!
Rules, or guidelines perhaps, for Naps, in no particular order. Disregarding them will result in a low quality nap.
1. The best naps are taken purposefully. Plan ahead.
2. Naps are most effective when taken semi-dressed, preferably dressed normally waist-up, but without pants - just underwear - and no socks. If you're the commando type, put some underwear on for the nap. You'll be pleased. Being a naked sleeper myself, I find these clothing rules hold true only for naps.
3. Naps should be taken in a bed, but on top of some of the usual covers. Only the upper-most bed covering, or preferably a throw or quilt, should be used.
4. Naps should be taken where dappled sunshine or light rain are accessible, but not directly in them. The best naps are taken in that odd, afternoon bedroom shade and quiet. The lightest breath of a breeze from an open window occasionally licking your cheek is a bonus.
5. Naps are even better if taken while someone is fixing something in the kitchen that you can eat when you get up since you'll be hungry, and you can't quite make out the chit chat or what the thing is being cooked, but you know it will be good.
6. One if not two cats must be present to watch over you for safety reasons.
7. Whoever said power-napping meant one of those twenty minute dozes was cracked. Power napping, in fact, is the ability to pass out for 1-2 hours, but have just the occasional drizzle of wakefulness. This allows for a good sleep, with the ability to still appreciate the dappled sunshine or light rain and breeze. This also allows for smelling updates on whether the food being cooked to be consumed post-nap is actually complete, signaling the end of the nap.
8. While spicy chicken sandwiches and frosties from Wendy's can replace the thing being cooked in the kitchen, it isn't really a great substitute. Try to employ a cooking relative or friend to be active in the kitchen during the nap.
9. A potty break is essential just pre-nap to avoid nap disturbances.
10. Under no circumstances answer the phone, the bell, the IM, the telepathic implant, whilst napping.
11. Team napping will result in snuggling, which results in snogging, which results in you-know-what. Nap alone, in separate bedrooms.
12. Submitted by Kyle: I've found that napping mid-day while fully clothed (even shod!) can be very successful IF, and ONLY IF you are watching a documentary narrated by Leonard Nimoy and/or have a nice, meaningful book such as "The Four Agreements" open and laying across your chest.
Your additions are solicited and welcome!
Friday, June 18, 2010
Eleanor Rugby
Oh my. Dean and I happened upon a rugby game on tv last night - the first we had ever seen. All we knew of rugby was the scrum, and that didn't seem very interesting.
As our man Keith Jackson would say, "Whoa Nelly!"
Instantly sucked in. It has all the criteria to be a sport -
Things happen.
It is played outside.
It is played outside and does not stop when it rains.
People end up with bruises.
Major sponsors are trucks, beer, and outfitters.
The best part was when two players were down on the field with injuries - and the other players just kept playing!
I think we have found our football off-season sport.
In other news, I am loving going to Green Lake three mornings/week for a walk and yoga. This morning, the sun broke as we were practicing and we laid in savasana in the rising sun. I heart outdoor yoga.
As our man Keith Jackson would say, "Whoa Nelly!"
Instantly sucked in. It has all the criteria to be a sport -
Things happen.
It is played outside.
It is played outside and does not stop when it rains.
People end up with bruises.
Major sponsors are trucks, beer, and outfitters.
The best part was when two players were down on the field with injuries - and the other players just kept playing!
I think we have found our football off-season sport.
In other news, I am loving going to Green Lake three mornings/week for a walk and yoga. This morning, the sun broke as we were practicing and we laid in savasana in the rising sun. I heart outdoor yoga.
Monday, June 14, 2010
Parkour
Since I was a child, I would sometimes dream of moving without effort, running through a forest, jumping stones without stopping, climbing walls, dodging trees. The smooth action was soothing and meditative.
The French burgled my lizard brain, creating parkour. While it is more often practiced in an urban setting, I still prefer my dreamy, green, pastoral landscape.
The French burgled my lizard brain, creating parkour. While it is more often practiced in an urban setting, I still prefer my dreamy, green, pastoral landscape.
Farewell, Jimmy Dean, and thanks for all the sausage
Jimmy Dean, famous for a coal mining ballad and tasty breakfast protein, died Sunday at his home.
Obit
This started me thinking about people who became known for one thing, particularly in the arts, and then were also successful doing something completely unrelated (unless you find country music and sausage inextricably related).
Sadly, Kenny Rogers was the first person to come to mind, having branched out in to chicken restaurants and unfortunate plastic surgery.
That's all I can think of now, and I suck at googling, so I wasn't able to cheat and just look them up on Wikipedia either.
In other news, it is a sign of the end times that someone spent time generating a "news article" because Brad Pitt trimmed - not even shaved, just trimmed - his beard.
Obit
This started me thinking about people who became known for one thing, particularly in the arts, and then were also successful doing something completely unrelated (unless you find country music and sausage inextricably related).
Sadly, Kenny Rogers was the first person to come to mind, having branched out in to chicken restaurants and unfortunate plastic surgery.
That's all I can think of now, and I suck at googling, so I wasn't able to cheat and just look them up on Wikipedia either.
In other news, it is a sign of the end times that someone spent time generating a "news article" because Brad Pitt trimmed - not even shaved, just trimmed - his beard.
Tuesday, June 1, 2010
Who knows how to make love stay?
Kaia ate through another one of my Kindle cords, so I can't access any e-books. I have also been in a reading funk, not sure what I want to pick up next. I was in my closet the other day and something reminded me of a great Tom Robbins quote, "Erleichda!" which roughly translates to Lighten Up! It was apropos of the moment, but why I don't know. That prompted me to pick up and commence rereading Jitterbug Perfume, probably my favorite novel.
That has caused me to consider just rereading great books for the rest of the year. SJP was on Studio 360 Sunday night and mentioned she just read A Winter's Tale by Mark Helprin, which I have read at least 3 times, and is an amazing read. Now that I have lived in New York, I would have a different perspective on the book, and I think I might reread it as well. It would be a great 7 months of nostalgia, but then I worry about all the time I could have spent reading new books. Such a quandary.
I was reminded of another great Tom Robbins quote this morning, "Who knows how to make love stay?" Al and Tipper Gore are separating after 40 years of marriage. Separating. After 40 years. Al and Tipper Gore. Huh? Am I being punked?
What keeps a relationship going for 40 years or 50 years or 60 years? What makes a relationship change so significantly after 40 years that they chose to end it? It is incomprehensible. I was counting on having all of that worked out after 40 years. We have to work on our romantic relationships that hard after even 40 years? I figured by then we would be worn down in to comfortable ruts at that point - rutted, but meandering across life's prairie in parallel.
And Al and Tipper Gore?! They are liberal royalty! If they can't do it, who can. Do relationships last forever only through inertia? Who knows how to make love stay?
Or, is another Tom Robbins quote more telling, "We spend more time looking for the perfect lover, instead of creating the perfect love."
That has caused me to consider just rereading great books for the rest of the year. SJP was on Studio 360 Sunday night and mentioned she just read A Winter's Tale by Mark Helprin, which I have read at least 3 times, and is an amazing read. Now that I have lived in New York, I would have a different perspective on the book, and I think I might reread it as well. It would be a great 7 months of nostalgia, but then I worry about all the time I could have spent reading new books. Such a quandary.
I was reminded of another great Tom Robbins quote this morning, "Who knows how to make love stay?" Al and Tipper Gore are separating after 40 years of marriage. Separating. After 40 years. Al and Tipper Gore. Huh? Am I being punked?
What keeps a relationship going for 40 years or 50 years or 60 years? What makes a relationship change so significantly after 40 years that they chose to end it? It is incomprehensible. I was counting on having all of that worked out after 40 years. We have to work on our romantic relationships that hard after even 40 years? I figured by then we would be worn down in to comfortable ruts at that point - rutted, but meandering across life's prairie in parallel.
And Al and Tipper Gore?! They are liberal royalty! If they can't do it, who can. Do relationships last forever only through inertia? Who knows how to make love stay?
Or, is another Tom Robbins quote more telling, "We spend more time looking for the perfect lover, instead of creating the perfect love."
Wednesday, May 26, 2010
You've Got a Book in You!
Major props to my good buddy Meryl for publishing her book this month.
We all have a book in us. It's about a technical issue or a fictional world or our past life.
The hard part is getting the book out of us and on to the page. From current experience, I know that it takes amazing commitment and focus, a willingness to give up some control of your baby to an editor or collaborator, and time. So much time.
Even if your book is awful when it is complete, it is still an awesome accomplishment. Any book that is published is a merit badge for the author(s).
Thankfully, Meryl's book is great and shows off her big flashy brain. She gets a whole sash of badges for this one!
I'm looking forward to reading Meryl's murder mysteries in the future, which I am confident she will write in her spare time.
We all have a book in us. It's about a technical issue or a fictional world or our past life.
The hard part is getting the book out of us and on to the page. From current experience, I know that it takes amazing commitment and focus, a willingness to give up some control of your baby to an editor or collaborator, and time. So much time.
Even if your book is awful when it is complete, it is still an awesome accomplishment. Any book that is published is a merit badge for the author(s).
Thankfully, Meryl's book is great and shows off her big flashy brain. She gets a whole sash of badges for this one!
I'm looking forward to reading Meryl's murder mysteries in the future, which I am confident she will write in her spare time.
Monday, May 24, 2010
Yarnia - Saturday
And then on Saturday, I headed up to Blaine and worked my way back down to the city. Marcella volunteered to be my sidekick.
BEACH BASKET YARNS, near Blaine (Birch Bay) - What could be better than a yarn shop with an ocean view (just one block away) and a great cafe next door? This is a fiber art destination to die for. The staff was great. The owner brought out coupons to the cafe next door to all of us waiting for her to open. Lots of amazing yarn, there was that great ocean smell all around, and just a ton of fun. Looking forward to reserving a long weekend in a little spot along the main strip and knitting/crocheting to my heart's content. Super cute bobble stitch hats for both crochet and knit, and I had to buy yarn for both!
APPLE YARNS, Bellingham - Without a doubt, my favorite shop I visited. They immediately won points for giving away a cute pen that fits in my notions pouch, and incorporates a measuring tape in to the top! The owner was just great. You could tell she really loves what she does. I bought yarn for both the felted knit bag pattern and the crochet WIP bag, AND for the shawl the owner was wearing. I cannot wait to come back to this shop. If it was a little closer, it would definitely become my LYS.
NW HANDSPUN YARN, Bellingham - Lovely staff and great yarn. Also a large collecting of spinning and weaving supplies. Had a great time chatting with these gals. Bought this great chunky multi-color yarn for the hat/fingerless gloves patterns they had. Even better, the skein is big enough to do the hat and gloves. Really classy people. I can't wait to go back. This tour may start a little yarn tourism hobby for me.
KNOT JUST YARN, Burlington - Seattle metro area shops can take a note from the shops I visited, including this one, regarding customer service. This shop was rather small and didn't have a lot of yarn I loved, but they were warm, inviting, and pleasant. Got some (more) Mountain Colors hand-dyed yarn to make the chunky crochet hat pattern. This shop likes carrying Mountain Colors because they love supporting this small business from Montana run by two women. I like that sort of principle!
WILD FIBERS, Mount Vernon - This shop was just ok. A lot of amazing yarn, and also a lot of great project samples. But, the service was lacking. I evidently value great service in a yarn shop. I guess I have an expectation that while I'm paying more for the yarn, I'm supporting a small business and expect them to have higher prices, higher quality, and better customer service than a large chain store. But, they had Spud & Chloe yarn for the WIP bag patterns in crochet and knit. I bought some for each pattern. You won't appreciate the saturated color of Spud & Chloe until you see it in person. A must have yarn.
GREAT YARNS, Everett - Great shop, fun yarns. The pattern included a new crochet technique and ribbon yarn, so very unusual to the patterns we had seen so far. Bought the yarn and a new crochet hook thingy. Looking forward to practicing this technique. Definitely a recommended shop.
MAINSTREET YARN, Mill Creek - I was ready to hate this shop. I was biased against it because it's in Mill Creek, and in an upscale shopping area in Mill Creek. Instead, I found the staff warm and friendly, the yarns great, and the free pattern gorgeous. Got the yarn, again. I also found a great circular needle organizer that I had to have. The shopping area had great spots to eat as well, so this should be a return spot for a little shopping and dinner.
VILLAGE YARN & TEA, Lake Forest Park - And finally, we were back closer to Seattle. The staff in this shop were very nice. I had wanted to check out this shop for some time. Unfortunately, it just fell flat for me. I wasn't nuts about the patterns. I didn't buy any yarn. The shop had a strange vibe for me that I couldn't figure out. I might try it again sometime since it was the last shop in a long day of shops and at that point I had full on yarn overload.
What a lot of fun! I'm planning to continue trying to get to all 25 shops, hitting a few each weekend here and there. In two days, I got to 13, so not bad. All 25 in four days would be quite a feat, especially if one plans to take a look at the shops while there and not just grab a stamp and run.
BEACH BASKET YARNS, near Blaine (Birch Bay) - What could be better than a yarn shop with an ocean view (just one block away) and a great cafe next door? This is a fiber art destination to die for. The staff was great. The owner brought out coupons to the cafe next door to all of us waiting for her to open. Lots of amazing yarn, there was that great ocean smell all around, and just a ton of fun. Looking forward to reserving a long weekend in a little spot along the main strip and knitting/crocheting to my heart's content. Super cute bobble stitch hats for both crochet and knit, and I had to buy yarn for both!
APPLE YARNS, Bellingham - Without a doubt, my favorite shop I visited. They immediately won points for giving away a cute pen that fits in my notions pouch, and incorporates a measuring tape in to the top! The owner was just great. You could tell she really loves what she does. I bought yarn for both the felted knit bag pattern and the crochet WIP bag, AND for the shawl the owner was wearing. I cannot wait to come back to this shop. If it was a little closer, it would definitely become my LYS.
NW HANDSPUN YARN, Bellingham - Lovely staff and great yarn. Also a large collecting of spinning and weaving supplies. Had a great time chatting with these gals. Bought this great chunky multi-color yarn for the hat/fingerless gloves patterns they had. Even better, the skein is big enough to do the hat and gloves. Really classy people. I can't wait to go back. This tour may start a little yarn tourism hobby for me.
KNOT JUST YARN, Burlington - Seattle metro area shops can take a note from the shops I visited, including this one, regarding customer service. This shop was rather small and didn't have a lot of yarn I loved, but they were warm, inviting, and pleasant. Got some (more) Mountain Colors hand-dyed yarn to make the chunky crochet hat pattern. This shop likes carrying Mountain Colors because they love supporting this small business from Montana run by two women. I like that sort of principle!
WILD FIBERS, Mount Vernon - This shop was just ok. A lot of amazing yarn, and also a lot of great project samples. But, the service was lacking. I evidently value great service in a yarn shop. I guess I have an expectation that while I'm paying more for the yarn, I'm supporting a small business and expect them to have higher prices, higher quality, and better customer service than a large chain store. But, they had Spud & Chloe yarn for the WIP bag patterns in crochet and knit. I bought some for each pattern. You won't appreciate the saturated color of Spud & Chloe until you see it in person. A must have yarn.
GREAT YARNS, Everett - Great shop, fun yarns. The pattern included a new crochet technique and ribbon yarn, so very unusual to the patterns we had seen so far. Bought the yarn and a new crochet hook thingy. Looking forward to practicing this technique. Definitely a recommended shop.
MAINSTREET YARN, Mill Creek - I was ready to hate this shop. I was biased against it because it's in Mill Creek, and in an upscale shopping area in Mill Creek. Instead, I found the staff warm and friendly, the yarns great, and the free pattern gorgeous. Got the yarn, again. I also found a great circular needle organizer that I had to have. The shopping area had great spots to eat as well, so this should be a return spot for a little shopping and dinner.
VILLAGE YARN & TEA, Lake Forest Park - And finally, we were back closer to Seattle. The staff in this shop were very nice. I had wanted to check out this shop for some time. Unfortunately, it just fell flat for me. I wasn't nuts about the patterns. I didn't buy any yarn. The shop had a strange vibe for me that I couldn't figure out. I might try it again sometime since it was the last shop in a long day of shops and at that point I had full on yarn overload.
What a lot of fun! I'm planning to continue trying to get to all 25 shops, hitting a few each weekend here and there. In two days, I got to 13, so not bad. All 25 in four days would be quite a feat, especially if one plans to take a look at the shops while there and not just grab a stamp and run.
Yarnia - Friday
Wow! I finally took part in the LYS (Local Yarn Shop) Tour, and had a ball.
Friday -
FIBER GALLERY, Phinney Ridge - My LYS, so it was great. Cute little shawl with Malabrigo lace.
FULL CIRCLE YARN, Ballard - I wasn’t nuts about the vibe. The yarns were just, odd. If you’re looking for unusual yarn, this is the spot. The store was very musty, which made me wonder about whether the yarn would be musty too. Had a knit hat and a crochet toddler hat. NICE STAFF.
BAD WOMEN YARN, Wallingford - So disappointing! I loved the shop itself. Lots of yummy yarn that I want to go back for, but wasn’t nuts about the service. The patterns (knit cowl, crochet scarf) were behind the counter so you had to wait in line for it.
While it’s supposedly free, the point was that you wouldn’t get it unless you bought something. I asked to see them because I was thinking of buying other yarn than the sale yarn (more Malabrigo lace) and wanted to see the yardage. (They have Manos, which I love!!) The guy behind the counter was very reluctant to hand them over and after some sparring gave me just the knit pattern and I had to ask again for the crochet. He was definitely not happy to give me both of them without a yarn sale. I did end up purchasing some yarn, but not as much as I would have.
Shouldn’t have been this hard to get a free pattern, the point of which was to get people in to the store that haven’t been there before. And, this is a shop I had really been looking forward to. I’m going to give them another try during a less busy time, but I’m rather skeptical. Such a bummer.
ACORN STREET SHOP, View Ridge - Loved it! I think you (Leilani) like it too. They had the yarn I need for the scribble lace project I want to do. Kind of a cute cowl pattern, but I didn’t get that yarn. Got two other skeins though, and I’ll be back. Great vibe, amazing selection of yarn, and the biggest selection of needles I have ever seen.
WEAVING WORKS, U District - I don’t go to WW because I had previously found the staff to be rather rude, and rather anti-crochet. So, I go in here really just for a stamp and I’m on my way to the chiropractor around the corner. LOVED the pattern, long gauntlets in beautiful hand-painted yarn. Got the yarn, couldn’t find the pattern. Asked for it twice while I was checking out and was ignored. Finally was checked out and they were looking at me to leave and I had to ask very pointedly for the pattern, and the response was rather rude!
And, they don’t punch their card for “sale” yarn, so the project yarn - just 10% off - didn’t get me a punch, but did get me a snotty rejection of my card. A little silly. Again, I won’t be back. The shop just has the wrong vibe for me. I have never had a good shopping experience there.
I’m headed up to Blaine in the morning to work my way back down from there. Don’t know how many I’ll hit, but I’m not planning to go to Anacortes, the islands, or the east side. Unsure if I’ll go south. The Ren Yarn pattern is calling me though!
Friday -
FIBER GALLERY, Phinney Ridge - My LYS, so it was great. Cute little shawl with Malabrigo lace.
FULL CIRCLE YARN, Ballard - I wasn’t nuts about the vibe. The yarns were just, odd. If you’re looking for unusual yarn, this is the spot. The store was very musty, which made me wonder about whether the yarn would be musty too. Had a knit hat and a crochet toddler hat. NICE STAFF.
BAD WOMEN YARN, Wallingford - So disappointing! I loved the shop itself. Lots of yummy yarn that I want to go back for, but wasn’t nuts about the service. The patterns (knit cowl, crochet scarf) were behind the counter so you had to wait in line for it.
While it’s supposedly free, the point was that you wouldn’t get it unless you bought something. I asked to see them because I was thinking of buying other yarn than the sale yarn (more Malabrigo lace) and wanted to see the yardage. (They have Manos, which I love!!) The guy behind the counter was very reluctant to hand them over and after some sparring gave me just the knit pattern and I had to ask again for the crochet. He was definitely not happy to give me both of them without a yarn sale. I did end up purchasing some yarn, but not as much as I would have.
Shouldn’t have been this hard to get a free pattern, the point of which was to get people in to the store that haven’t been there before. And, this is a shop I had really been looking forward to. I’m going to give them another try during a less busy time, but I’m rather skeptical. Such a bummer.
ACORN STREET SHOP, View Ridge - Loved it! I think you (Leilani) like it too. They had the yarn I need for the scribble lace project I want to do. Kind of a cute cowl pattern, but I didn’t get that yarn. Got two other skeins though, and I’ll be back. Great vibe, amazing selection of yarn, and the biggest selection of needles I have ever seen.
WEAVING WORKS, U District - I don’t go to WW because I had previously found the staff to be rather rude, and rather anti-crochet. So, I go in here really just for a stamp and I’m on my way to the chiropractor around the corner. LOVED the pattern, long gauntlets in beautiful hand-painted yarn. Got the yarn, couldn’t find the pattern. Asked for it twice while I was checking out and was ignored. Finally was checked out and they were looking at me to leave and I had to ask very pointedly for the pattern, and the response was rather rude!
And, they don’t punch their card for “sale” yarn, so the project yarn - just 10% off - didn’t get me a punch, but did get me a snotty rejection of my card. A little silly. Again, I won’t be back. The shop just has the wrong vibe for me. I have never had a good shopping experience there.
I’m headed up to Blaine in the morning to work my way back down from there. Don’t know how many I’ll hit, but I’m not planning to go to Anacortes, the islands, or the east side. Unsure if I’ll go south. The Ren Yarn pattern is calling me though!
Tuesday, May 4, 2010
Unplug and Recharge
My friends at the Huff Post agree! It's time to pull ourselves off the grid.
http://www.huffingtonpost.com/arianna-huffington/the-unplug-and-recharge-c_b_562781.html
Take the challenge and change your life. If you're already devoting a good portion of your day to ungridded activities, add another 30 minutes!
http://www.huffingtonpost.com/arianna-huffington/the-unplug-and-recharge-c_b_562781.html
Take the challenge and change your life. If you're already devoting a good portion of your day to ungridded activities, add another 30 minutes!
Why I Am Leaving Facebook Behind
In my opinion, our culture has jumped a community shark. Facebook, and its little sister Twitter, have ultra-condensed our interactions with one another, allowing us to squeeze them in between other important activities in our lives, like driving too far to work, getting our kids to too many activities, and our required exercise, meditation, and hobbies.
Facebook is a symptom of our cultural disease - over consumption.
Just like the slow food movement, we need to start a slow social movement. Write a friend an email. Better yet, write a letter with pretty paper and a pen with actual ink and a stamp . Call your mom for a long Sunday afternoon chat. Drop-in at a friend's house with a casserole and bottle of wine and whittle away an evening on the porch.
These activities shouldn't be luxuries. They are necessities. We have become a nation of social hoarders that must clear out our mental attics and garages, to-do lists and should-do lists.
In our quest to consume more, know more people, connect more, do more, we have lost the essence of community. Community is not quantity, it is quality.
Think of what was important in a friendship as a child; it applies today as well. Know your best friend's middle name and favorite color. Revel in a delightful shared past-time. Stay up too late giggling.
That is what makes a relationship rich - not knowing that someone just made a peanut butter sandwich.
Edited to add: My firm commitment melted in the face of a plea from my best friend to continue on FB because we don't see each other often enough. Evidently, family over principles for me.
Facebook is a symptom of our cultural disease - over consumption.
Just like the slow food movement, we need to start a slow social movement. Write a friend an email. Better yet, write a letter with pretty paper and a pen with actual ink and a stamp . Call your mom for a long Sunday afternoon chat. Drop-in at a friend's house with a casserole and bottle of wine and whittle away an evening on the porch.
These activities shouldn't be luxuries. They are necessities. We have become a nation of social hoarders that must clear out our mental attics and garages, to-do lists and should-do lists.
In our quest to consume more, know more people, connect more, do more, we have lost the essence of community. Community is not quantity, it is quality.
Think of what was important in a friendship as a child; it applies today as well. Know your best friend's middle name and favorite color. Revel in a delightful shared past-time. Stay up too late giggling.
That is what makes a relationship rich - not knowing that someone just made a peanut butter sandwich.
Edited to add: My firm commitment melted in the face of a plea from my best friend to continue on FB because we don't see each other often enough. Evidently, family over principles for me.
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