tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-85404079543516250092024-03-13T12:58:33.998-07:00Once in a WhileRichardshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00207282615820884825noreply@blogger.comBlogger27125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8540407954351625009.post-64691635065142916552009-11-15T14:41:00.000-08:002009-11-15T16:02:20.219-08:00Sunday Morning AdventureHAAA! I just have to say this morning was great! Probably isn't very interesting reading about it (I'm not a story teller) but living it was fun. So we have been looking for a church home here in pdx. A daunting task, especially since we both have different things we are looking for in a community of Believers. But, we did find a great group called The Well Church. Last week we both liked it. This week we planned to go again. <br />Jump back to this Wednesday. We had the day off and spent it downtown in a coffee shop reading and doing homework. At one point I looked up and saw a college friend walking by. Turns out she was coming to the same coffee shop. Becca and I got to catch up a bit. I invited her to come to the church with us today. <br />Skip to this morning. We left our house with just enough time to pick her up and get to the church. As we got close the LONGEST TRAIN EVER was slowly rolling across the road. 15 minutes later we picked her up. Church started at 10 and it was already after 10. Since we were downtown already and the church she has been going to is downtown (and started at 10 as well) we decided to just go to that one. <br />We got there and it had already started. The only seats were right up front so the four of us had to tromp up to the open seats during a song. It was a liturgical type service so everything was scripted. As the song ended the person up front had us stand for a reading...a benediction. I couldn't find the reading anywhere in the bulletin and neither could Becca or Joe or my sister. At the end of the short prayer the pastor said, "Have a great week!". At this point we had been there just long enough (30-60 seconds) to notice the service times on the front of the bulletin: 9am, 10:45am. We had managed to make it for the end tip of the first service! We started laughing really hard. A friend from college (also leading the music) came over and laughed with us. He had seen us frantically looking through the bulletin looking for where everyone was. Turns out the service times change after Thanksgiving and Becca had missed that part. OOPS! <br />The great part, besides the humor of the whole thing, was that we were noticed. People came up to introduce themselves and chat about the church. One lady came up to us because she recognized Joe from the summer math institute. Turned out she was connected to both of us in many random ways. <br />Since the next service didn't start for 45 minutes we walked to a coffee shop and delighted ourselves with Stumptown goodness. The service was great. At the end of it, right at the benediction, we all started giggling, trying to hold it in as best as possible. We have been laughing about it ever since.Richardshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00207282615820884825noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8540407954351625009.post-79218118767016246052009-11-04T14:40:00.000-08:002009-11-04T14:54:13.345-08:00First Day on the JobWell, this was the big day. Finally started doing something, which felt great. 24 Hour Fitness will be interesting and give me opportunities to serve others. The lady I will be working for is great and I think recognizes that I can do more than smile at people when they come through the door. Joe and I are both thankful for work and hope it will pay the bills. Since it's only part time it should free me up for volunteering or seasonal jobs. <br />It is amazing the difference simple purpose makes in a day. I don't feel lonely like yesterday, even though not much has changed. Four hours of adult conversation did the trick.Richardshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00207282615820884825noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8540407954351625009.post-78973331538729852772009-11-03T10:34:00.001-08:002009-11-03T10:51:35.804-08:00Log InI have no idea what our password is to post blogs...which is why I haven't been posting. Turns out if I find the right computer it has my password saved and automatically puts me through. Good to know! <br />Currently I am sitting at PSU waiting for Joe to get out of Set Theory. I've been really bored at home so this at least gets me out of the house. Usually I can keep myself busy doing things but lately I've been feeling isolated, lonely, and antsy. This was to be expected, moving to PDX after being used to living within 5 minutes of lots of friends, but nonetheless it's not fun to be in the middle of it. I found a job that is suppose to start this week and the waiting for the background check to go through and for them to call me is driving me crazy. But, it's also been making me think a lot about "waiting" and "purpose". Yesterday the term "lonely as hell" came to mind as I was sitting rereading a book, bored. Although bored and yes, lonely, I don't identify with the term. Hell would have to be absolute loneliness with no hope of that changing. Although in need of something to do and people to invest in, I don't have a deep underlying depression from lack of connection. I am never deserted by God and that is always an encouragement. I've been imagining what life would look like without that foundation. Horrible! <br />On a different note, we are trying to find a place to live in PDX. While we'd love to live downtown within walking distance of PSU and my job, it's very expensive for anything not a dump. (I've realized how grateful I am for our 950 sq ft home with a beautiful kitchen.) We need to decide by December what kind of place we are looking for. I have only rented one apartment in my life so this is pretty much new to me. Craigslist is rather discouraging. If you live in the area and know of more resources for listings/housesitting/etc. I'd love to hear from you.Richardshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00207282615820884825noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8540407954351625009.post-30584848758597210962009-10-06T19:55:00.000-07:002009-10-06T20:05:08.651-07:00Great Banana "Smoothie"A friend of mine is learning how to eat differently due to newly discovered food allergies. She recommended this treat, her new favorite since ice cream is out. <br />Ingredient: <br />1 banana, not too ripe<br /><br />Wrap peeled banana in wax paper and put in freezer till hardened. Take out, cut into small chunks, and whirl in a food processor or blender (Seems to be best in food processor if you want creamy texture without chunks). Whirl until smooth. Scoop into bowl and enjoy. <br /><br />That's it! I'm not a huge banana flavor fan, although I do eat bananas. This was borderline for me enjoying the banana flavor but the texture was great. Since it is only a small amount is was good. I'm thinking of what I could add to it to make it better. Maybe mint or chocolate. Raspberries might be good too.Richardshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00207282615820884825noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8540407954351625009.post-43756687673789131742009-09-29T08:46:00.000-07:002009-09-29T08:57:20.694-07:00Gluten-free pancakesI spent the weekend in Roseburg and used it to go shopping for Joe. Not only are prices often lower but stores are closer so I can go to more and compare. Packed up my trunk with all kinds of gluten-free stuff to try. This morning was my first attempt. My mom has this pancake recipe we grew up calling "Best in the west" that we love. Bob's Red Mill makes a flour mix that can be substituted for wheat flour 1:1 so I used that. I added some vanilla and used cane sugar rather than brown. Put in a bit of agave syrup too. Bob's recommends adding Xanthan gum as well. I was nervous to try them since most things gluten free seem to have a bad texture or flavor. Since Joe really loves good food I hoped it would be something he'd enjoy rather than endure. When the moment came for the first bit we looked at each other, with smiles, commenting that these were some of the best pancakes we'd ever eaten! I almost cried...well, I actually did tear up. Maybe we will be able to live like this after all. Now all I need to do is figure out how to make my own baking mix for less than a buck a cup.Richardshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00207282615820884825noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8540407954351625009.post-66895873864711451782009-09-24T09:13:00.000-07:002009-09-24T09:25:27.786-07:00Looks like gluten's outIt's been about three weeks of testing foods. Monday we added in wheat in the form of my favorite breakfast food, spoon-size shredded wheat. What a treat! Of course we are suppose to eat it three times a day for three days so the treat wasn't as wonderful by the third day. However, the good/bad news is that by the morning of day two, Joe had all the symptoms return that made us try this in the first place. Headaches, intestinal stuff...you get the idea. He's been feeling so great the past few weeks and now, with the return of symptoms, realized just how bad he's always felt. Since he was a kid! We are so thankful to have a place to start focusing. We know that it could still be something else everything seems to make sense so far though this lens. This week we've been working on learning all we can about gluten intolerance. I'm looking forward to trying new ways to make bread and other foods Joe loves. Any one that has good references on the subject feel free to comment!Richardshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00207282615820884825noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8540407954351625009.post-67646685581491488862009-09-15T14:50:00.000-07:002009-09-15T14:58:10.668-07:0040 Mile Trail SearchThe bike trails around here keep commenting on this 40 mile loop around the peninsula, but we have yet to actually see a real loop on a map. Anyone know where it actually is? The Green Way maps don't exactly make it clear. This morning we did part of what we think is that trail. From our house we took Willamette to the trail head by Fred Meyer's. It goes along a drop-off that the train runs through for a mile or two. Then, after crossing a few major roads, it gets into wilderness areas (loosely applied in pdx), along a couple lakes, and then off to the tip's park. We didn't go all the way to the tip today but it would be a great little day trip, maybe 15-20 miles round trip.Richardshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00207282615820884825noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8540407954351625009.post-37992626493639028522009-09-11T16:47:00.000-07:002009-09-11T17:14:52.824-07:00Stump TownThe first two real weeks after our move have been packed with all kinds of adventures. We started with hiking in the Columbia Gorge, Angel's Rest to be specific. Great little hike for those who are willing to go all up, then all down, for a fantastic view. After that my parents came to visit for a week (yep, we leave and they miss us =) ). They biked us all over P-town and Vancouver. Three days of riding putting in about 80 miles, which, for someone who doesn't bike, is pretty but about as far as one would enjoy in a week. My dad is amazing at planning bike routes. Much more ambitious than I would be on my own. By the time they left we were set up for commuting and excited to do more day trips on our own. <br />As soon as they left, other friends came to visit. This time we took the MAX into downtown and walked/wandered all over. Probably about five or six miles. In the rain. We'd best get used to that since most of life here is in the rain. That night we ate the best Thai food I've ever had. I love Thai! E-San's at 2nd and Pine nails it! We ordered four different dishes and none of us could decide which was our favorite. All so great!<br />Our next adventure has been quite different. Not of the wandering sort. We've been wanting to find out if we are allergic to any foods. Both of us suffer with various symptoms of possible food allergies: headaches, fatigue, etc. So, starting four days ago, we started a regiment of "safe foods" (aka ones we don't eat very much of and don't taste so great as some other foods). Been learning to cook lamb and have found that cold lamb with avocado lightly sprinkled with sea salt is excellent. <br />Unfortunately, part of this process means withdrawal from things we are addicted to. Caffeine, sugar, maybe wheat or dairy...all we haven't had in a four long days. We've been in bed with headaches and fatigue for the past few days. Ready to get moving on to better days. Supposedly tomorrow through Monday will keep getting better. After that we can start adding foods back into our diet. Until then I will keep craving a sugar free vanilla latte, Umpqua ice cream, french bread, thai food, noodles....(see list going on for a long time...)<br />The process of preparing for this has actually been very enlightening. We are learning just how many things have corn in them. Hopefully we won't be allergic to corn. Or wheat. That's almost as many foods. It's been a good jump start into whole foods, that's for sure. Go Micheal Pollen! We'll keep you updated as to the progress.Richardshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00207282615820884825noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8540407954351625009.post-6162590765241724022009-05-02T18:50:00.000-07:002009-05-02T18:58:12.345-07:00More learn'nDo you know who the Iron-Jawed Angels were? <br />How about the first east coast state to allow women to vote? <br />Do you know all the Beatles names and albums? (High school students don't.)<br />Ever heard of the Oregon newspaper The New Northwest? It was edited by a woman named Abigail Scott Dunniway who was a suffragist. Her brother started the Oregonian...he was opposed to women suffrage and made it known in his paper.<br />By the way, why the term suffrage? Anyone???Richardshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00207282615820884825noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8540407954351625009.post-48805048634944268532009-05-02T18:44:00.000-07:002009-05-02T18:50:33.203-07:00What's the differenceWhat's a pandemic verses an epidemic? Easy maybe for those of you who remember your prefixes. Pan relating to "world" and epi relating to "cover"...but what does that mean regarding these two words? All important now that the swine flu, according to the media, is called a pandemic and is going to kill us all. Apparently an epidemic is relating to a specific region whereas a pandemic is worldwide. So, in my book, that means people should stop calling AIDS an epidemic. Right?Richardshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00207282615820884825noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8540407954351625009.post-66913956694152682532009-05-01T06:55:00.000-07:002009-05-01T07:01:25.805-07:00Mark Twain on Women VotingFrom a letter to the St. Louis Missouri Democrat, March 1867<br /><br />"I think I could write a pretty strong arguement in favor of female sufrage, but I do not want to do it. I never want to see the women voting, and gabbling about politics, and electioneering. There is something revolting about the thought. It would shock me inexpressibly for an angel to come down from above and ask me to take a drink with him (though I should doubtless consent); but it would shock me still more to see one of our blessed earthly angels peddling election tickets among a mob of shabby scoundrels she never saw before."<br /><br />I wonder what his thoughts would be now...Richardshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00207282615820884825noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8540407954351625009.post-14399792653653653462009-04-30T06:53:00.000-07:002009-04-30T07:21:17.599-07:00Back to High SchoolAt some point after finishing high school I realized that even though I enjoyed high school I never wanted to go back. The further away high school days become the more thankful I am that I'm not there anymore. Except, the deal is, I am there. For the past three years my employment has been as an instructional assistant which has afforded the flexibility I need while going to grad school. I work all over the district but mainly enjoy the middle schools and high school positions. This spring I took a long term job the requires accompanying a student to his classes. I sit through music history, women's history, and senior health. So far this experience has been amazing. First, it has reconfirmed that I am so glad not to be in high school! The emotional drama radiates through the halls. Second, I want to take high school classes again. Sound like a contradiction? Maybe, but I don't think so. I didn't value what I was learning while in hs. Now I think the teachers are fantastic and are filled with great information. For example, the music history teacher talks without notes. He rattles off names and dates and songs of rock, blues, folk, jazz...with passion without looking at anything to remind him. Students just sit there. I'm jumping up and down inside with how fantastic the info is. For example, did you know that the Beatles in 1964 had all five of the top billboard songs? That has never been repeated. Or that between 1/3 and 1/2 of TV's in America were tuned into Ed Sullivan to watch them play during the same time period? <br />Or take women's history. For some reason it finally hit me how amazing my lifetime is for women. Less than 100 years ago women didn't vote and couldn't own property. I hadn't noted how women's rights movements have followed civil rights. Maybe for some of you this is obvious but for me, it's little tidbits of info that I haven't really pondered. <br />Then there is senior health. I remember it was so boring. It hasn't changed...still rather boring and easy. But I have been learning. We studied first aid...always good to review. Now we are finishing STD's. Do you know the two main (may be more that we didn't look at) STD's that can be transmitted without sexual contact? Yea...look that up. Makes me more grossed out to stay in hotels, that's for sure! <br />Overall, I think this is the best way to go to high school. Being 30 with life experience to actually have a meaningful context to put the information in has been so much better. I only wish I could ask questions...but that would be too weird. I can't look like I'm interested right?! What would the students think of me? =)Richardshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00207282615820884825noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8540407954351625009.post-67484584354172434882008-11-18T14:11:00.000-08:002008-11-18T14:29:56.188-08:00Going to market to buy a fat pig...We have been trying to eat fewer store-bought, refined foods with lots of chemicals in them. Not to any great extreme however. I refuse to give up Umpqua ice cream or diet coke so I know I will never be one of those who grows everything myself. I just want to think about what goes in my mouth first. So, if I decide that yes, I really do feel like I'll should take some Yellow #5 into my system today because it comes in the ice cream I'm craving, so be it. At least I know. I HAVE moved over to making all my own bread. It tastes far better anyway. I stick to store flour, not organic and I don't think we will ever grind our own. If we have 10 or so kids then maybe. Anyway, the point here is that we have a friend that raises pigs. We bought a half and are going to the butcher today to determine how we want it cut. We've never done this before with a pig. It seems to be a good thing to get closer to our food than a package on the shelf, to recognize the sacrifice of an animal life to feed us. Hopefully it will help us be more aware of what and how we eat. <br />I should probably get it tested for MRSA too, eh? Which reminds me of another story about Mad Cow and giving blood. I'll have to put that one up sometime.Richardshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00207282615820884825noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8540407954351625009.post-30283069084964629022008-11-14T11:09:00.000-08:002008-11-14T11:20:02.105-08:00old picturesI've been going through pictures on my moms computer of the last five years. It's amazing how many more pictures people take with digital than with film. My mom takes thousands of pictures. Other than being very overwhelming to sort through it is a great thing to go back and remember all these events I had forgotten. I'll put up a few good ones.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dYxI1iYHmXU/SR3PObWKk-I/AAAAAAAAADo/S70CSPeGe2A/s1600-h/Pic232.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dYxI1iYHmXU/SR3PObWKk-I/AAAAAAAAADo/S70CSPeGe2A/s200/Pic232.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268594985859191778" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dYxI1iYHmXU/SR3O9t_VlyI/AAAAAAAAADg/oZApmbOEZfY/s1600-h/current0048.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 142px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dYxI1iYHmXU/SR3O9t_VlyI/AAAAAAAAADg/oZApmbOEZfY/s200/current0048.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268594698805942050" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYxI1iYHmXU/SR3OsbIYY4I/AAAAAAAAADY/Aup6MDyecgU/s1600-h/IMG_5169.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYxI1iYHmXU/SR3OsbIYY4I/AAAAAAAAADY/Aup6MDyecgU/s200/IMG_5169.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268594401685824386" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dYxI1iYHmXU/SR3OW2OYeuI/AAAAAAAAADQ/XmWY5KD1QlI/s1600-h/IMG_4726.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dYxI1iYHmXU/SR3OW2OYeuI/AAAAAAAAADQ/XmWY5KD1QlI/s200/IMG_4726.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268594031001631458" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dYxI1iYHmXU/SR3OBgo6LtI/AAAAAAAAADI/b-GUESb9_UA/s1600-h/IMG_3836.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dYxI1iYHmXU/SR3OBgo6LtI/AAAAAAAAADI/b-GUESb9_UA/s200/IMG_3836.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268593664430059218" /></a>Richardshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00207282615820884825noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8540407954351625009.post-48389088654466062502008-11-14T10:29:00.001-08:002008-11-14T10:49:53.814-08:00So, after getting really busy last year and not posting anything for months, I managed to delete our internet program. Well, not exactly but it stopped working. Long story. The impact was to no longer have access to saved bookmarks and passwords which, in relation to this blog, meant an even greater excuse not to write (because it would take SO much more time to figure them out). Lame, yes. But it doesn't really fit with our lifestyle anyway. We were attempting to find a way to communicate with family and friends all that is going on in our lives. The problem is that we don't have that many amazing things going on and little time to come up with witty or deep things to say. We discovered an amazingly great thing...FACEBOOK fits perfectly! Short, to the point, wide variety of people to reconnect with, and you can say a lot or nothing. Not much self expression. Perfect for us. That means I have more time for other creative activities, like gardening, and writing papers, and remodeling a home. Since the last post we gutted our bathroom (yes, our only one. We made frequent trips to my parents!) I finished my second year in the counseling program. This fall we decided that instead of finishing the program by doing an internship that we would wait until next fall (09) and move to portland. Joe will finish his masters and I will finish mine. Then, who knows where we will go. It's been a bit stressful to think of moving, getting internships and school set up and applying for scholarships along with the usual daily activities. <br />So there's an update for the last year. Join us on facebook or check every few months and you might find something. Maybe a random surprise note!Richardshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00207282615820884825noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8540407954351625009.post-2899941567793211232007-10-31T21:48:00.000-07:002007-10-31T22:02:00.322-07:00Do you want some ketchup or mustard with that?We had some interesting visitors tonight. One was a 2 and a half foot tall monkey holding a pumpkin. We had an few angels, a butterfly, pirates, some nondescript gargoyle-ish creatures, and a member of the star wars groupies with a really cool light saber that made crashing noises when it hit things. About 9pm, way too late for little kids to be out, we got a knock at our door. Opening it up we found ketchup, mustard, and a pregnant nun (escorted by two others...apparently not well enough, considering the nun). Puma wasn't too sure what to think of them either! <br />Don't you all have a calculus test tomorrow????<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dYxI1iYHmXU/Rylddk4dVRI/AAAAAAAAAC0/XuN_BiGcOxk/s1600-h/catketchup.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dYxI1iYHmXU/Rylddk4dVRI/AAAAAAAAAC0/XuN_BiGcOxk/s200/catketchup.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127732413436089618" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dYxI1iYHmXU/Rylde04dVSI/AAAAAAAAAC8/UUNmxCQR8S8/s1600-h/Ketchup2.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dYxI1iYHmXU/Rylde04dVSI/AAAAAAAAAC8/UUNmxCQR8S8/s200/Ketchup2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127732434910926114" /></a>Richardshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00207282615820884825noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8540407954351625009.post-26209634934511064342007-10-28T14:10:00.000-07:002007-10-28T14:18:11.601-07:00New Arbor<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dYxI1iYHmXU/RyT8gk4dVPI/AAAAAAAAACk/Te5dWIRhRn8/s1600-h/arbor1.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dYxI1iYHmXU/RyT8gk4dVPI/AAAAAAAAACk/Te5dWIRhRn8/s200/arbor1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126499912440960242" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dYxI1iYHmXU/RyT8iE4dVQI/AAAAAAAAACs/gWeTZl0dHQY/s1600-h/Arbor2.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dYxI1iYHmXU/RyT8iE4dVQI/AAAAAAAAACs/gWeTZl0dHQY/s200/Arbor2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126499938210764034" /></a><br />It's difficult to find time to finish projects when the list is really long of items demanding attention but we finally finished putting in an arbor in our front yard. It's holding a Jasmine plant. Originally the plant was under the window but I had misread the growth rate (20 feet not 20 inches...oops!) so we needed to move it. People who know things about plants roll their eyes and smile when they here I thought the Jasmine was going to be small but the picture did make it look that way and I don't know much about plants. Learning by trial and error I guess. Anyway, now it's found a new home and can grow as big as it wants.Richardshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00207282615820884825noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8540407954351625009.post-58689898261207853882007-10-03T14:54:00.000-07:002007-10-03T14:57:19.309-07:00Toketee Falls<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dYxI1iYHmXU/RwQQKF3rNWI/AAAAAAAAACc/6vQ1s8xrMIo/s1600-h/toketeefalls.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dYxI1iYHmXU/RwQQKF3rNWI/AAAAAAAAACc/6vQ1s8xrMIo/s200/toketeefalls.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117232842160158050" /></a>Richardshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00207282615820884825noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8540407954351625009.post-61389346087939520232007-10-03T14:36:00.000-07:002007-10-03T14:52:50.149-07:00Weekend Adventure<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYxI1iYHmXU/RwQOl13rNVI/AAAAAAAAACU/Ub5ncxN-wlI/s1600-h/3atlake.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYxI1iYHmXU/RwQOl13rNVI/AAAAAAAAACU/Ub5ncxN-wlI/s200/3atlake.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117231119878272338" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYxI1iYHmXU/RwQMX13rNUI/AAAAAAAAACM/mTkLqoLOH2g/s1600-h/craterlake.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYxI1iYHmXU/RwQMX13rNUI/AAAAAAAAACM/mTkLqoLOH2g/s200/craterlake.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117228680336848194" /></a><br />Saturday a good friend from grad school drove ALL THE WAY DOWN to visit and go to Crater Lake. I think it's one of the most beautiful places in the world. We were going to hike down to the water but it decided to snow the day before and we weren't prepared for to hike in it. We still enjoyed the view. It was rather weird going from the Burg in the valley where summer is just ending, to the surrounding mountains in full autumn color, to winter white, and back again all in one day. I live in an amazing place! Here are a few pictures of our trip, including a waterfall we stopped at along the way. Apparently there is also a hot spring near this waterfall but we couldn't find it. <br /><br />By the way: Crater Lake is one of the clearest and deepest lakes in the world. On clear summer days when the sun is directly overhead the blueness of the water takes my breath away. There's no way to describe how incredible it is.Richardshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00207282615820884825noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8540407954351625009.post-51011545098224245112007-09-25T14:41:00.001-07:002007-09-25T14:45:38.776-07:00Last Flowers of the Season<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYxI1iYHmXU/RvmArl3rNTI/AAAAAAAAACE/9UABLjVlkCc/s1600-h/flower.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYxI1iYHmXU/RvmArl3rNTI/AAAAAAAAACE/9UABLjVlkCc/s200/flower.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114260338244269362" /></a><br />I planted some bulbs my mom gave me and look what came up recently! I love the beautiful surprises. Rather than just enjoy this flower falling over in the corner of my yard I thought I'd bring it inside. It makes me feel like summer is still here for a bit longer. Our two year old cat Puma likes it too...Richardshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00207282615820884825noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8540407954351625009.post-65619845794488389922007-09-25T14:40:00.000-07:002007-09-25T14:41:16.021-07:00Too much temptation<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dYxI1iYHmXU/RvmAXF3rNSI/AAAAAAAAAB8/V3NIlTsNkwg/s1600-h/flowersniff.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dYxI1iYHmXU/RvmAXF3rNSI/AAAAAAAAAB8/V3NIlTsNkwg/s200/flowersniff.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114259986056951074" /></a>Richardshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00207282615820884825noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8540407954351625009.post-88093714227172583412007-09-25T14:32:00.001-07:002007-09-25T14:40:11.106-07:00Our Cat<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dYxI1iYHmXU/Rvl-pF3rNRI/AAAAAAAAAB0/X34hJIglPPI/s1600-h/flowerbite.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dYxI1iYHmXU/Rvl-pF3rNRI/AAAAAAAAAB0/X34hJIglPPI/s200/flowerbite.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114258096271340818" /></a><br />There is a reason that I can't have flowers in my house. Well, I can, just in very limited places. Okay, one place: Over the fireplace. It's the one place the cat cant get to where I can still display flowers. We have also given up on Christmas trees, real or fake. Puma either eats the tree or the lights. Either way it's a bad thing. Visions of National Lampoon's Christmas Vacation dance through my head everytime I think of it. So, to accomodate a cat, we won't have Santa leaving presents under the tree as a tradition. Probably a good thing since it's all a big lie anyway.Richardshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00207282615820884825noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8540407954351625009.post-35220856099635375452007-09-23T18:38:00.000-07:002007-09-23T18:46:44.181-07:00Special Sesame Chicken SaladWe got this from the Taste of Home (August/September 2007) Magazine.<br /><br />1 Package (16 ounces) bow tie pasta<br />1 cup vegetable oil<br />2/3 cup white wine vinegar<br />2/3 cup teriyaki sauce<br />1/3 cup sugar<br />1/2 teaspoon pepper<br />3 cans (11 ounces each) mandarine oranges, drained<br />2 cans (8 ounces each) sliced water chestnuts, drained<br />2 cups bite sized grilled chicken<br />1 1/3 cups honey roasted peanuts<br />1 package (9 ounces) fresh spinach, torn<br />1 package (6 ounces) dried cranberries<br />6 green onions, chopped<br />1/2 cup minced fresh parsley<br />1/4 cup sesame seeds, toasted<br /><br />Cook pasta according to package directions; drain and place in a very large bowl. In a small bowl, combine the oil, vinegar, teriyaki sauce, sugar and pepper. Pour over pasta and toss to coat. Cover and refrigerate for 2 hours.<br /><br />Just before serving, add the remaining ingredients; gently toss to coat. (Makes a lot!)<br /><br />((We only put some of the "sauce" on the pasta...saving some to put on the salad at the very final step before serving. We also didn't completely follow the exact amounts that the recipe calls for...but kept pretty close.))Richardshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00207282615820884825noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8540407954351625009.post-82080811691860087142007-09-23T18:29:00.000-07:002007-09-23T18:34:41.397-07:00Our New Fence<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dYxI1iYHmXU/RvcTXV3rNQI/AAAAAAAAABs/KPVjDhdGcNU/s1600-h/Fence.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dYxI1iYHmXU/RvcTXV3rNQI/AAAAAAAAABs/KPVjDhdGcNU/s200/Fence.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113577193631069442" /></a><br />This picture was taken from the vantage point of our soon-to-be arbor (near the front door). The fence went in a couple of days ago and completes (?) our year long project of landscaping the front yard. We think that it makes our little strip of land feel bigger. And several people have driven by slow enough to holler their approval to us.Richardshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00207282615820884825noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8540407954351625009.post-87718852866226634882007-09-13T09:09:00.000-07:002007-09-13T09:43:06.556-07:00Highlights of the Year<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dYxI1iYHmXU/RuloaSWe5OI/AAAAAAAAABk/SfS89bSlmXM/s1600-h/kitchen+after.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dYxI1iYHmXU/RuloaSWe5OI/AAAAAAAAABk/SfS89bSlmXM/s200/kitchen+after.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109730053040563426" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dYxI1iYHmXU/RullhCWe5NI/AAAAAAAAABc/37sWEO7HEd0/s1600-h/kichen+before+2.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dYxI1iYHmXU/RullhCWe5NI/AAAAAAAAABc/37sWEO7HEd0/s200/kichen+before+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109726870469797074" /></a><br />Our kitchen remodel finished (well,almost): So, if you have never done any remodeling before and think you want to tear your pathetic, stinky, rotten kitchen down to the studs and start over and you think you can get it finished in say, six months (while working fulltime), it's not going to happen. Also, it might not be a good idea. It worked for us but only after over a year of not having a kitchen and spending every second of free time working on it. Although we learned a ton about electrical codes and plumbing I'm pretty sure the next house we buy will have a decent kitchen already. At very least we will know what we are getting into if we make the attempt. We do love our kitchen now however. The dishwasher isn't in yet but, other then that, it's pretty much finished. The only picture I could find is from awhile ago but you can see the difference! The before picture is really dark because there was only one light in the kitchen. We made sure light would not be a problem in the new one.Richardshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00207282615820884825noreply@blogger.com0