Tuesday, October 14, 2008

Sausage, Strudel, and Sauerkraut

The tradition of the Oktoberfest. This is how is works. Every year for the past 6 years my family, along with friends, have thrown and annual Oktoberfest. Every year for the past 6 years, the Friday night before the party we've made the sausage and the strudel.

That's right folks. Homemade sausage. And homemade (premade dough) strudel.

Here's the sausage making. It's primarily a guy thing.And, well, I hate to say it, but the women stay in the kitchen and assemble the strudels.
Then we take a little break for dinner and samplings of sausage, strudel, wine and beer.
And then it's back to licking the chocolate off the spoon. I mean, finishing up the strudel and drinking more wine.
And that's a typical pre-Oktoberfet Friday.

Monday, October 13, 2008

Random Fact

"Stewardesses" is the longest word typed with only the left hand.

And "lollipop" is the longest word typed with your right hand.

Sunday, October 12, 2008

When you can't say a word...

I have a best friend. I love my best friend. But she won't talk about Dennis. She won't listen to me talk about him. She won't ask questions about him. She's totally against talking about him. Maybe she does it on purpose, maybe she doesn't.

You see the thing is, Dennis lives in Alaska. I know, you already knew that. But the fact that he lives in Alaska is something that she doesn't like because it means that if things progress further, and dare I say the "m" word, it means that I will be moving to Alaska. And she doesn't like that.

She doesn't want me to move. She wants me to stay in California near my family and friends. And I would like to too, but at this point in Dennis' life he needs to be in Alaska with his kids. And I totally understand and respect that. And I'm willing to go where he is.

But she just sees him as the one that will be stealing her best friend away. She's totally blinded. Blinded by the one fact. He could be prince charming and the perfect man, but he wouldn't be to her.

I just want her to share my joy and be happy for me. Is that so much to ask?

Quote of the Day

When pure sincerity forms within, it is outwardly realized in other people's hearts.

Lao Tzu

Saturday, October 11, 2008

It's been almost a year...

But worth the wait.

Last year I was given a gift certificate for a massage at The Spa for Christmas from my best friend. I got tired of it bulking up my wallet, so I decided to use it.

Ahhhhhh......

Too bad I need to save every available last penny for trips to Alaska. Or else massages and facials would be my new monthly pamper habit.

Maybe I can make it an every other month pamper treat...

A Simple Friend

A simple friend has never seen you cry.
A real friend has shoulders soggy from your tears.

A simple friend doesn't know your parents' first names.
A real friend has their phone numbers in his address book.

A simple friend brings a bottle of wine to your party.
A real friend comes early to help you cook and stays late to help you clean.

A simple friend hates it when you call after he has gone to bed.
A real friend asks you why you took so long to call.

A simple friend seeks to talk with you about your problems.
A real friend seeks to help you with your problems.

A simple friend wonders about your romantic history.
A real friend could blackmail you with it.

A simple friend, when visiting, acts like a guest.
A real friend opens your refrigerator and helps himself.

A simple friend thinks the friendship is over when you HAVE an argument.
A real friend knows that it's not a friendship until after you've had a fight.

A simple friend expects you to always be there for them.
A real friend expects to always be there for you!

Aloha

10 more days and I'll be on a plane to Hawaii for a week.

Rough life, I know.

Aloha.

Friday, October 10, 2008

Fest de Oktober

Oktoberfest happened. And it happened to be a great time! Good food. Good friends. Good beer. (At least that's what I'm told. I'm not a beer fan.)

Look at me!
The crowd as the party grew...
My brother drank a beer...
And then he drank some more beer...

Then Dalebert came out to play...

Apparently I was drinking from the wrong cup...
Happy after eating

There was strudel involved... Homemade strudel...
Ivan's first Oktoberfest. He's such a cutie!
Who drinks wine at a beerfest?!?! Oh wait, I did too...
Sisterly love.
Everyone squish together.

The End.

Quote of the Day

Over the years I have learned that what is important in a dress is the woman who is wearing it.

Yves Saint Laurent

Thursday, October 9, 2008

Fun Answering Machine Messages

You know what I hate about answering machine messages? They go on and on, wasting your time. I mean, all they really need to say is, "We aren't in, leave a message. That's why I've decided to keep mine simple and short. I pledge to you, my caller, that you will never have to suffer through another long answering machine message when you call me...

Wednesday, October 8, 2008

Quote of the Day

"The greatest homage to truth is to use it."
-Ralph Waldo Emerson

Hanging Pictures

A couple weeks ago Mom and I went to IKEA. We love IKEA. Being that I knew I would have a guests over the course of a week I decided it was time to get things to make my place a little more...homey... Like maybe some pictures on the walls.

Blank, boring wall.
Being the genius that I am I traced the frames, then hung the traced papers to figure out a layout.
Only problem was the tape and wall paint didn't want to "bond". So I had to use a lot of tape. Kaitlin can attest to this. I was on the phone with her while I cussed at the paper for falling every 3 seconds.But alas, TADA! I got them all up. Only problem was that I wasn't happen with very many of the pictures on my computer. So I only had 2 printed for the 8 frames. Who cares! They are all hung, and some are still waiting for pictures! And there is room to grow and add more frames as they are needed.
I also got a picture to hang in the bathroom. See the blank, boring wall above the toilet?
How about now? Much better!And then I brought a picture over from my parent's house that I still needed to bring over. It's actually a picture that I took and developed when I took photography in college. Go me!
So...

TADA!

Tuesday, October 7, 2008

Happy Birthday Laylabug!

I know. I'm over a week late. Sorry, I've been a little preoccupied.

Anyways... about a week ago from friend's daughter, Layla, turned 1! I went to the grand party in the park and took some great photos.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY LAYLABUG!

Quote of the Day

"The art of being wise is the art of knowing what to overlook."
-William James, The Principles of Psychology

Monday, October 6, 2008

Quote of the Day

"Deep summer is when laziness finds respectability."
— Sam Keen

5 days of Everything

Raise your hand if you wanna hear about how last week went?

Ok, put your hand down! Don't you feel kinda silly with your hand raised while you're sitting at your computer?

Well, I'll start at the beginning. How does that sound? Raise your hand if that sounds good. Gosh, you fell for it again. Never raise your hand again when I ask a question.

So... Last Tuesday... The most anxiety filled day I've ever had, especially while at work. Everyone knew I was leaving between 2:30 and 3, which ended up being 3:15. No thanks to my boss who got his section of a report done that I was waiting for. I ran home real quick, hoping to have time to "freshen up", but all I had time to do was change and throw my stuff in my car. I managed to talk to Stacey half of the way to the airport. I think I talked to Kaitlin some. Texted (I know, totally illegal!) Dennis some. Talked to Dennis some. Kept my car on cruise control to avoid driving 100 mph.

I got to his hotel without a problem. Go me and my good sense of direction. And my google maps directions. I got out to walk towards the hotel and stretch. And out he walked... Ahhhh... Shake hands, hug, is there going to be a kiss? No, we agreed to hug. Maybe a kiss. We'll see about that though. Good thing I was chewing cinnamon gum! Just in case you know... A hug it was! Lol, and then a kiss or two. Ok, maybe 3. He claims I initiated that. I honestly don't remember. But I think he did.

Ok, time to drive to the city. Gotta check into the hotel. Maybe now I'll actually have time to "freshen up." Again, with the help of google maps and my keen sense of direction we made it in one piece without swearing at stupid cars and people. We checked in, dropped our stuff off, and headed out to walk around, chat, and have dinner. It was a lovely evening. I was in great company. And you know what, at no point during that initial meeting did I ever feel any awkwardness or uncomfortableness, it all felt very natural.

Dinner was at the Cheesecake Factory. I know, so franchise while in a big city with tons of great restaurants. And we didn't even eat any cheesecake! After dinner we walked around more. Chatted more. Visited more. Finally around 9/9:30 we decided to head in and hang out at the hotel. Which we did. Hung out. I brought a deck of cards so we played a few random card games while we got to know each other and laughed. We eventually turned in for the night.

Wednesday consisted of quickly getting ready. Missing breakfast. Checking out, but leaving our luggage and car at the hotel for the day. We walked from 4th and Market (Old Navy corner) down to the Ferry Building, then down to Pier 33 where we got tickets to go to Alcatraz Island.
Then we saw cable cars.Oh, and McCovy Cove while we were on the "Ride the Duck" tour.
Ok, I get it, you want to see pictures of Dennis! Not the silly things we saw or did! Plus they're a little out of order up there.

So who is this studly guy in my picture? That's Dennis! I know. I need to zoom in and do some cropping. These are fully unedited pictures you're seeing here so cut me some slack!
Dennis doesn't like this picture. But I do. I look good, what can I say? You'd never know that just an hour before I was a sweaty mess from our 15 mile hike down Market Street.
Doesn't this picture look like it belongs in a magazine or something? Dennis found a little nook on the island and crawled in it. I love the brick in the background.So after Alcatraz, we moved down to Pier 39 where we had a not so yummy lunch. Then we moved down to Fisherman's Wharf where we should have had lunch. We decided to take the "Ride the Duck" tour. That's where some of the pictures from above are from.

After that we walked 3/4 of the way back to the hotel to get the car and head to Hilmar. You know what I learned about Dennis during this trip? He falls asleep very easily while in a moving vehicle. We stopped at Cool Hand Luke's for dinner then came into Hilmar. A quick stop at my parent's house to pick up the dogs and make the introductions. Awkward... Back to my house where we hung out, watched TV, played with the dogs. Blah blah blah... A lot of talking happened.

Thursday consisted of the Grand Tour of Hilmar. Yep, we were done in 10 minutes. I lied, 7 minutes. I took Dennis to In-N-Out for lunch. He loves burgers and had never had In-N-Out. We drove around Turlock some. Went to Target (currently there are none in Alaska) and then we went to Costco (our favorite store). We came back to Hilmar and hung out until dinner at my parent's house.

Dinner went much better then the night before. Dennis told his story about being divorced with 2 kids, and he told my parents what his intentions with us are. It went well. After dinner we went to Rylen and Jim's for ice cream and to hang out. We goofed around and visited. It was good. To home, to rest and relax, and to go to bed.

Friday was lunch at Hilmar Cheese with some of my co-workers, and to show him where I work. That went well. After lunch we went to see the movie Fireproof. Slow movie with a good Christian based story. Go see it. After lunch we came back to the house for a bit before getting ready to go to dinner with some friends at the Bistro.

I love the Bistro...
We walked around downtown some before heading home. We knew our time together was coming to a close. Only one day left... *sniff*

Saturday we were on the road by about 9am to go to Monterey. Again... someone fell asleep in the car... I won't name any names, but I was driving so it wasn't me...

We parked at Fisherman's Wharf and walked down to Cannery Row. Had a quick light lunch. By this point we've both stuffed ourselves silly with food all week. It was time to take it easy.
We walked back to the car then drove out to Carmel Valley to taste some wine. Plus Dennis wanted to get a bottle for his best friend/roommate/children's godfather/current babysitter. So we went to Bernardus, which comes highly recommended by my brother and mom.
We then met Chris and Colleen at Forge in the Forest for a very early dinner/late lunch. That was good that Chris got to spend some more time with Dennis being as he was very skeptical at first. Then we headed home. I admit here, I cried a little because I knew that tomorrow I had to drive him back to the airport. He told me to stop, but that he was touched because that shows that I truly do care. And I do. And then he fell asleep.

Oh the way home I was informed that someone needed to go to the grocery store. But it was a surprise. I trusted that Save Mart is easy enough to get to, so I let him drive himself... I worried though, he doesn't know where he's going and he doesn't know which way is north. When he returned, I was surprised. He got more milk and cereal... For his one more morning. And then he came in with 2 bunches of flowers... Ahhh... I know.

Sunday SUCKED! Big time! I tried to hold it together while I drove back to the airport. When we got there I had to run inside and use the restroom. He unloaded. We hugged. I cried. He consoled. We kissed. I cried some more. Then Dennis told me he left a card for me in the car, and another one back at the house in my room. Geez! How was I supposed to read the card, not cry, and drive home? Ain't gonna happen. I stopped at Stacey's on the way home to cry some more and have lunch. Thanks friend! I read the first card there... and cried some more. Geez I was a mess. A mess with puffy red eyes by the time it was time to go to bed.

Yesterday was extremely hard. Hard because now I know what I'm missing. I don't just miss hearing from him throughout the day. I miss Dennis, in the flesh, human huggable Dennis. We're going to see each other as often as possible. Hopefully again in November then again in January. But gosh, however long we decided to date long distance is going to be long and hard! Seriously!

One thing that I will miss while we're apart...
But it's kinda special because every time we see each other will be like another first kiss. Sorry mom... But you said you were surprised that we weren't affectionate around you and dad... We'll do better at that next time. I promise.

Oh, and I'll miss that face. Even that look.
I miss everything about him.

And the dogs miss him too. He passed the puppy test. Riley and Izzie loved him. Can't say he loved them back. But they miss him.

Sunday, October 5, 2008

Random Fact

No word in the English language rhymes with month, orange, silver, or purple.

I hate goodbyes

Today was the day that I've been dreading for the past 5 days. Today was the day that I had to take Dennis to the airport and drive away from him as he got ready to get on a plane to go back to Alaska. Today was the day that I cried just about the whole way home. The kind of cry that I haven't had in years. Today was the day, that when I returned to my parent's house my mom welcomed me with a hug and cried with me.

I took a 2 hour nap. My eyes look like a bee stung them and my nose is rubbed raw.

It wasn't a goodbye forever. Only a goodbye for a month or so.

But a goodbye, none the less, that makes my heart ache.

I'll post more either later tonight or tomorrow on how our time together went.

But for now I'm going to go put ice packs on my eyes to reduce the swelling...

Saturday, October 4, 2008

Quote of the Day

Of all the things you wear, your expression is the most important.

— Janet Lane

Women Speak in Estrogen, Men Listen in Testosterone

RELATIONSHIPS:

When a relationship ends, a woman will cry and pour her heart out to her girlfriends, and she will write a poem titled "All Men Are Idiots". Then she will get on with her life. A man has a little more trouble letting go. Six months after the break-up, at 3:00 am on a Saturday night, he will call and say, "I just wanted to let you know you ruined my life, and I'll never forgive you, and I hate you. But I want you to know that there's always a chance for us." This is known as the "I Hate You/I Love You" drunken phone call, and 99% of all men have made one at least once. There are community colleges that offer courses to help men get over this need; alas, these classes rarely prove effective.


MATURITY:

Women mature much faster than men. Most 17-year old females can function as adults. Most 17-year old males are still trading baseball cards and giving each other wedgies after gym class. This is why high school romances rarely work out.


HANDWRITING:

To their credit, men do not decorate their penmanship. They just chicken-scratch. Women use scented, colored stationary and they got their "i's" with circles and hearts. Women use ridiculously large loops in their "p's" and "g's". It is a royal pain to read a note from a woman. Even when she's dumping you, she'll put a smiley face at the end of the note.


COMEDY:

Let's say a small group of men and women are in a room, watching television, and an episode of the Three Stooges comes on. Immediately, the men will get very excited; they will laugh uproariously, and even try to imitate the actions of Curly, man's favorite stooge. The women will roll their eyes and groan and wait it out.


BATHROOMS:

A man has six items in his bathroom – a toothbrush, toothpaste, shaving cream, razor, a bar of Dial soap, and a towel from the Holiday Inn. The average number of items in the typical woman's bathroom is 437. A man would not to be able to identify most of these items.


GROCERIES:

A woman makes a list of things she needs and then goes out to the store and buys these things. A man waits till the only items left in his fridge are half a lime and a beer. Then he goes grocery shopping. He buys everything that looks good. By the time a man reaches the checkout counter, his cart is packed tighter than the Clampett's car on Beverly Hillbillies. Of course, this will not stop him from going to the 10-items-or-less lane.


GOING OUT:

When a man says he is ready to go out, it means he is ready to go out. When a woman says she is ready to go out, it means she WILL be ready to go out, as soon as she finds her earrings, finishes putting on her makeup…


CATS:

Women love cats. Men say they love cats, but when women aren't looking, men kick cats.


OFFSPRING:

Ah, children. A woman knows all about her children. She knows about dentist appointments and soccer games and romances and best friends and favorite foods and secret fears and hopes and dreams. A man is vaguely aware of some short people living in the house.


DRESSING UP:

A woman will dress up to: go shopping, water the plants, empty the garbage, answer the phone, read a book, get the mail. A man will dress up for: weddings, funerals.


DAVID LETTERMAN:

Men think David Letterman is the funniest man on the face of the Earth. Women think he is a mean, semi-dorky guy who always has a bad haircut.


LAUNDRY:

Women do laundry every couple of days. A man will ear every article of clothing he owns, including his surgical pants that were hip about eight years ago, before hi will do his laundry. When he is finally out of clothes, he will wear a dirty sweatshirt inside out, rent a U-Haul and take his mountain of clothes to the Laundromat. Men always expect to meet beautiful women at the Laundromat. This is a myth perpetuated by re-runs of old episodes of "Love, American Style."


WEDDINGS:

When reminiscing about weddings, women talk about "the ceremony". Men talk about "the bachelor party".


SOCKS:

Men wear sensible socks. They wear standard white sweat socks. Women wear strange socks. Socks that are cut way below the ankles, that have pictures of clouds, that have a big fuzzy ball on the back.


NICKNAMES:

If Gloria, Suzanne, Deborah, and Michelle go out for lunch, they will call each other Gloria, Suzanne, Deborah, and Michelle. But if Mike, Dave, Rob and Jack go out for a brewsky, they will affectionately refer to each other as Bullet-Head, Godzilla, Peanut-Head and Useless.


EATING OUT:

…and when the check comes, Mike, Dave, Rob and Jack will each throw in $20 bills, even though it's only for $22.50. none of them will have anything smaller, and none will actually admit they want change back. When the girls get their check, out come the pocket calculators.


MIRRORS:

Men are vain; they will check themselves out in a mirror. Women are ridiculous; they will check out their reflections in any shiny surface: mirrors, spoons, store windows, Joe Garagiola's head.


MENOPAUSE:

When a woman reaches menopause, she goes through a variety of complicated emotional, psychological, and biological changes. The nature and degree of these changes varies with the individual. Menopause in a man provokes a uniform reaction – he buys aviator glasses, a snazzy French cap and leather driving gloves, and goes shopping for a Porsche.


THE TELEPHONE:

Men see the telephone as a communication tool. They use the telephone to send short messages to other people. A woman can visit her girlfriend for two weeks, and upon returning home, she will call the same friend and they will talk for three hours.


DIRECTIONS:

If a woman is out driving, and she finds herself in unfamiliar surroundings, she will stop at a gas station and ask for directions. Men consider this to be a sign of weakness. Men will never stop and ask for directions. Men will drive in a circle for hours, all the while saying things like, "Looks like I've found a new way to get there." and, "I know I'm in the general neighborhood. I recognize that 7-11 store."


ADMITTING MISTAKES:

Women will sometimes admit making a mistake. The last man who admitted he was wrong was General George Custer.


RICHARD GERE:

Women like Richard Gere because he is sexy in a dangerous way. Men hate Richard Gere because he reminds them of that slick guy who works at the health club and dates only married women.


MADONNA:

Same as above, but reversed. Same reason.


TOYS:

Little girls love to play with toys. Then when they reach the age of 11 or 12, they lose interest. Men never grow out of their obsession with toys. As they get older, their toys simply become more expensive and silly and impractical. Examples of men's toys: little miniature TV's. Car phones. Complicated juicers and blenders. Graphic equalizers. Small robots that serve cocktails on command. Video games. Anything that blinks, beeps, and requires at least 6 "D" batteries to operate.


MOVIES:

Every actress in the history of movies has had to do a nude scene. This is because every movie in the history has been produced by a man. The only actor who has ever appeared nude in the movies is Richard Gere. This is another reason why men hate him.


SPORT ARENAS:

Simply put, men can always find their way around stadiums and arenas. The women usually end up following men.


TIME:

When a woman says she'll be ready to go out in five more minutes, she's using the same meaning of time as when a man says the football game's just got five minutes left. Neither of them is counting time outs, commercials, or replays.


CONVERSATION:

Men need a good disagreement to get talking, e.g., "Wow, great movie.", "What are you, nuts? No REAL cop would have an Uzi that size.", "Well, maybe he got it because he knew about those Mafia guys", etc. Women, not having this problem, try to initiate conversations with men by saying something agreeable: "That garden by the roadside looks lovely." "Mm hmm." Pause. "That was a good restaurant last night, wasn't it?" "Yeah." Pause. And so on.


FRIENDS:

Women on a girls' night out talk the whole time. Men on a boys' night out say about twenty words all night, most of which are "Pass the Doritos" or "Got any more beer?"


RESTROOMS:

Men use restrooms for purely biological reasons. Women use restrooms as social lounges. Men in restrooms will never speak a word to each other. Women who've never met will leave a restroom giggling together like old friends.

Friday, October 3, 2008

Fun Answering Machine Messages

Hi! Courtney's answering machine is broken. This is her refrigerator. Please speak very slowly, and I'll stick your message to myself with one of these magnets.

Thursday, October 2, 2008

Quote of the Day

"The friendship that can cease has never been real."
-Saint Jerome

Wednesday, October 1, 2008

TIPS OF A LIFETIME

  1. Stuff a miniature marshmallow in the bottom of a sugar cone to prevent ice cream drips.
  2. Use a meat baster to “squeeze” your pancake batter onto the hot griddle – perfect shaped pancakes every time.
  3. To keep potatoes from budding, place an apple in the bag with the potatoes.
  4. To prevent eggshells from cracking, add a pinch of salt to the water before hard-boiling.
  5. Run your hands under cold water before pressing Rice Krispies treats in the pan – the marshmallow won’t stick to your fingers
  6. To get the most juice out of fresh lemons, bring them to room temperature and roll them under your palm against the kitchen counter before squeezing.
  7. To easily remove burnt on food from your skillet, simply add a drop or two of dish soap and enough water to cover bottom of pan, and bring to a boil on stove – top skillet will be much easier to clean now.
  8. Spray your Tupperware with nonstick cooking spray before pouring in tomato-based sauces – no more stains.
  9. When a cake recipe calls for flouring the baking pan, use a bit of the dry cake mix instead – no more mess on the outside of the cake.
  10. If you accidentally over-salt a dish while it’s still cooking, drop in a peeled potato – it absorbs the excess salt for an instant “fix me up”.
  11. Wrap celery in aluminum foil when putting in the refrigerator – it will keep for weeks.
  12. Brush beaten egg white over pie crust before baking to yield a beautiful glossy finish.
  13. Place a slice of apple in hardened brown sugar to soften it back up.
  14. When boiling corn on the cob, add a pinch of sugar to help bring out the corns’ natural sweetness.
  15. To determine whether an egg is fresh, immerse it in a pan of cool, salted water. If it sinks, it is fresh – if it rises to the surface, throw it away.
  16. Cure for headaches: take a lime, cut it in half and run it on your forehead. The throbbing will go away.
  17. Don’t throw out all that leftover wine: freeze into ice cubes for future use in casseroles and sauces.
  18. If you have problem opening jars: Try using latex dish washing gloves. They give a non-slip grip that makes opening jars easy.
  19. Potatoes will take food stains off your fingers. Just slice and rub raw potato on the stains and rinse with water.
  20. To get rid of itch from mosquito bite, try applying soap on the area. Instant relief.
  21. Ants, ants, ants everywhere… Well, they are said to never cross a chalk line. So get your chalk out and draw a line on the floor or wherever ants tend to march. See for yourself.
  22. Use air-freshener to clean mirrors. It does a good job and better still, leaves a lovely smell to the shine.
  23. When you get a splinter, reach for the scotch tape over the splinter, then pull it off. Scotch tape removes most splinters painlessly and easily.
  24. Now look what you can do with Alka-Seltzer.
    –Clean a toilet. Drop in two Alka-Seltzer tablets, wait twenty minutes, brush, and flush. The citric acid and effervescent action clean vitreous china.
    –Clean a vase. To remove a stain from the bottom of a glass vase or cruet, fill with water and drop in two Alka-Seltzer tablets.
    –Polish jewelry. Drop two Alka-Seltzer tablets into a glass of water and immerse the jewelry for two minutes.
    –Clean a thermos bottle. Fill the bottle with water, drop in four Alka-Seltzer tablets, and let soak for an hour (or longer, if necessary).
    –Unclog a drain. Clear the sink drain by dropping three Alka-Seltzer tablets down the drain followed by a cup of Heinz White Vinegar. Wait a few minutes, then run the hot water.