Friday, September 29, 2006
Another Day, Another Hike OR Huckleberry Hound
Only those of us of a certain age would remember the cartoon "Huckleberry Hound". I had a little charm bracelet with all of the characters when I was about 5. Anyway, we have had a spectacular week weatherwise. At the moment, my windows are socked in with fog but as has been the pattern, it will burn off to reveal everything later today. A year ago, Lucas and I hiked Tonga Ridge up to Mount Sawyer but it was foggy then and we could not see what we were supposed to be able to see. Plus, we felt spooked that day and assumed a cougar was slinking around us. We saw what I decided was cougar scat, bear scat, and a freshly shredded stump. Leaving the trailhead in our vehicle, we saw a young black bear scampering into the trees.
Lucas had taken his friends on this hike this summer and said the scenery was unbelievable. And there had been no signs of scary wildlife. Since we have been having such clear days with forest fires under control, on Wednesday, my new neighbor and hiking friend and I chose the Tonga Ridge trail. I wanted to see what Lucas and I missed last year. The huckleberries and mountain blueberries were kind of past their prime. Nevertheless, the low growing bushes had turned into a brilliant red and Apolo loved jumping off the trail into the bushes to roll around---my very own huckleberry hound.
The hike is relatively easy until the last 780 feet. Mountain goats would like it---straight up with some switch backs and rocky. My friend has been living and hiking in Colorado so she is used to mile high elevation and I swear, she could have run to the top. However, I was huffing and puffing that last 500 feet. I mean I live at sea level and Mount Sawyer is about a mile high--over 5000 feet and believe me, I was feeling it. Zero elevation to a mile high and all before lunch on a warm day is a little exerting but so worth it. It gets those endorphins going. And yes, as always happens to me, there were old guys (one of them was 83) who made it to the top making me feel like I need to increase my work outs. At least we beat them. They had a good head start on us; we passed them along the trail and had finished our lunch on the mountain top by the time they arrived.
Here is the 360 degree view we did NOT see last year :
Glaciers in the Cascade Mountains.
The top of Mount Rainier! Yes!!
Glacier Peak--not sure what the scar of a road is all about.
I actually saw a Navy fighter jet fly below me while I ate my ham and cheese.
Only those of us of a certain age would remember the cartoon "Huckleberry Hound". I had a little charm bracelet with all of the characters when I was about 5. Anyway, we have had a spectacular week weatherwise. At the moment, my windows are socked in with fog but as has been the pattern, it will burn off to reveal everything later today. A year ago, Lucas and I hiked Tonga Ridge up to Mount Sawyer but it was foggy then and we could not see what we were supposed to be able to see. Plus, we felt spooked that day and assumed a cougar was slinking around us. We saw what I decided was cougar scat, bear scat, and a freshly shredded stump. Leaving the trailhead in our vehicle, we saw a young black bear scampering into the trees.
Lucas had taken his friends on this hike this summer and said the scenery was unbelievable. And there had been no signs of scary wildlife. Since we have been having such clear days with forest fires under control, on Wednesday, my new neighbor and hiking friend and I chose the Tonga Ridge trail. I wanted to see what Lucas and I missed last year. The huckleberries and mountain blueberries were kind of past their prime. Nevertheless, the low growing bushes had turned into a brilliant red and Apolo loved jumping off the trail into the bushes to roll around---my very own huckleberry hound.
The hike is relatively easy until the last 780 feet. Mountain goats would like it---straight up with some switch backs and rocky. My friend has been living and hiking in Colorado so she is used to mile high elevation and I swear, she could have run to the top. However, I was huffing and puffing that last 500 feet. I mean I live at sea level and Mount Sawyer is about a mile high--over 5000 feet and believe me, I was feeling it. Zero elevation to a mile high and all before lunch on a warm day is a little exerting but so worth it. It gets those endorphins going. And yes, as always happens to me, there were old guys (one of them was 83) who made it to the top making me feel like I need to increase my work outs. At least we beat them. They had a good head start on us; we passed them along the trail and had finished our lunch on the mountain top by the time they arrived.
Here is the 360 degree view we did NOT see last year :
Glaciers in the Cascade Mountains.
The top of Mount Rainier! Yes!!
Glacier Peak--not sure what the scar of a road is all about.
I actually saw a Navy fighter jet fly below me while I ate my ham and cheese.
// posted by Janet @ 8:46 AM
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Friday, September 22, 2006
And This Place I Live Just Keeps On Giving!
1. One of my favorite magazines is "Coastal Living". It is a national publication but when I look at it and read the articles, it makes me feel like I am living in a paradise where people only dream about visiting some day. And I get to live here in a place right out of a magazine.
http://www.coastalliving.com/coastal/
http://www.coastalliving.com/coastal/web/extras/contents.html
In the October issue is an article entitled "Water World" by Susan C. Kim about Seattle. I laughed at the first paragraph:
On the Sound or in the canals, life in Seattle revolves around H2O....
A curious civilization thrives in one corner of the universe. Here, intelligent beings inhabit green islands rising from the water, as well as dwellings moored nearby. They use hollow vessels to navigate a maze of canals, and start the day sipping a black brew that incites frenetic energy. Known as Seattle, Washington, this otherworldly city is uncommonly coastal......
2. Another article was online yesterday from the United States Olympic Committee. It was an in-depth interview by Danielle Appelman of our Seattle Olympic Gold Medal winning speed skater, Apolo Ohno. He really has not lived in Seattle for years though his father lives here with a gorgeous view of Puget Sound and works in downtown Seattle. Once Seattle is in your blood, it never leaves. This is what Apolo said about his beloved city:
Ten years from now where do you see yourself?
“Let’s see…I’ll be 34. I see myself traveling, but being based in Seattle, living in a sky-rise condominium overlooking the city and the water. Hopefully, depending on what direction I’m going in, creating green living, environmentally sound living—trying to be very efficient in energy usage and materials, also trying to preserve the landscape and trees. I don’t know—I just like that healthier living. I think I would like to be a promoter of that kind of stuff or creating communities that don’t just crosscut sections of land. I would like to do something like we have here or in Seattle where we have a lot of trees. I don’t know…one day I’ll set up my own corporation called ‘Podium A.O., Inc.’ or something just to accomplish all these ideas I have.”
Being from Seattle which is your favorite sports team: Mariners, Seahawks, or Sonics?
“I like them all, but if I had to pick…I guess the Seahawks. I try to go to games whenever I’m back in town, but I don’t get to go that often. I spent a lot of time in Seattle this summer with my family, spending time with my father; so that was a lot of fun.”
What are the three places that someone who has never been to Seattle has to go to?
“Pike Place Market—it’s the fish market. It’s down by the water, always a lot of fun, and lots of energy. It’s always packed, lots of tourists, but it’s a lot of fun. There are a lot of trendy neighborhoods now in Seattle, a lot like San Francisco, but not as busy. I think the people in Seattle are generally really nice—well except for the drivers, they get a bit crazy. And then we have a very big selection of foods. We have people from all over who own authentic, real places. It’s not a Chinese restaurant owned by a Hispanic person; it’s really a Chinese restaurant owned by a Chinese person. So, we have a lot of really good restaurants in Seattle. We have a lot of culture there too from all over. I love Seattle and would love to raise a family there… in about 400 years.”
http://www.usolympicteam.com/11499_49193.htm
3. And finally, yesterday morning and the day before it was foggy and rainy but a friend and I had an outing planned for yesterday anyway. Over on Whidbey Island, parts of it are protected from the rain because the Olympic Mountains snag the clouds. This is called a rain shadow. My guess was that even if it was drizzly in Mukilteo, we might still have a lovely hike without getting too wet. I was right. Unfortunately, I wore long pants, a long sleeved shirt and took a sweatshirt---none of which I really needed. My friend who just moved here from Colorado and who is more used to sunshine wore the correct clothing by happenstance.
A large preserve exists on the west side of Whidbey called Ebey's Landing. I had always been curious about this area because a large part of it was donated for preservation by a private individual family. What a legacy and what a gift for our children and grand-children! It makes me proud to live among people who value the gorgeous natural areas God created.
Ebey's Landing
Olympics behind Apolo's head snagging the clouds.
When Dave got home last night, he asked me how our hike was. I responded that it was fabulous, sunny, and beautiful. He had spent the day in the tallest skyscraper in downtown Seattle at a meeting in the Columbia Center. Evidently, he was in fog the entire day.
Nope, not me. We were in a rain shadow!
1. One of my favorite magazines is "Coastal Living". It is a national publication but when I look at it and read the articles, it makes me feel like I am living in a paradise where people only dream about visiting some day. And I get to live here in a place right out of a magazine.
http://www.coastalliving.com/coastal/
http://www.coastalliving.com/coastal/web/extras/contents.html
In the October issue is an article entitled "Water World" by Susan C. Kim about Seattle. I laughed at the first paragraph:
On the Sound or in the canals, life in Seattle revolves around H2O....
A curious civilization thrives in one corner of the universe. Here, intelligent beings inhabit green islands rising from the water, as well as dwellings moored nearby. They use hollow vessels to navigate a maze of canals, and start the day sipping a black brew that incites frenetic energy. Known as Seattle, Washington, this otherworldly city is uncommonly coastal......
2. Another article was online yesterday from the United States Olympic Committee. It was an in-depth interview by Danielle Appelman of our Seattle Olympic Gold Medal winning speed skater, Apolo Ohno. He really has not lived in Seattle for years though his father lives here with a gorgeous view of Puget Sound and works in downtown Seattle. Once Seattle is in your blood, it never leaves. This is what Apolo said about his beloved city:
Ten years from now where do you see yourself?
“Let’s see…I’ll be 34. I see myself traveling, but being based in Seattle, living in a sky-rise condominium overlooking the city and the water. Hopefully, depending on what direction I’m going in, creating green living, environmentally sound living—trying to be very efficient in energy usage and materials, also trying to preserve the landscape and trees. I don’t know—I just like that healthier living. I think I would like to be a promoter of that kind of stuff or creating communities that don’t just crosscut sections of land. I would like to do something like we have here or in Seattle where we have a lot of trees. I don’t know…one day I’ll set up my own corporation called ‘Podium A.O., Inc.’ or something just to accomplish all these ideas I have.”
Being from Seattle which is your favorite sports team: Mariners, Seahawks, or Sonics?
“I like them all, but if I had to pick…I guess the Seahawks. I try to go to games whenever I’m back in town, but I don’t get to go that often. I spent a lot of time in Seattle this summer with my family, spending time with my father; so that was a lot of fun.”
What are the three places that someone who has never been to Seattle has to go to?
“Pike Place Market—it’s the fish market. It’s down by the water, always a lot of fun, and lots of energy. It’s always packed, lots of tourists, but it’s a lot of fun. There are a lot of trendy neighborhoods now in Seattle, a lot like San Francisco, but not as busy. I think the people in Seattle are generally really nice—well except for the drivers, they get a bit crazy. And then we have a very big selection of foods. We have people from all over who own authentic, real places. It’s not a Chinese restaurant owned by a Hispanic person; it’s really a Chinese restaurant owned by a Chinese person. So, we have a lot of really good restaurants in Seattle. We have a lot of culture there too from all over. I love Seattle and would love to raise a family there… in about 400 years.”
http://www.usolympicteam.com/11499_49193.htm
3. And finally, yesterday morning and the day before it was foggy and rainy but a friend and I had an outing planned for yesterday anyway. Over on Whidbey Island, parts of it are protected from the rain because the Olympic Mountains snag the clouds. This is called a rain shadow. My guess was that even if it was drizzly in Mukilteo, we might still have a lovely hike without getting too wet. I was right. Unfortunately, I wore long pants, a long sleeved shirt and took a sweatshirt---none of which I really needed. My friend who just moved here from Colorado and who is more used to sunshine wore the correct clothing by happenstance.
A large preserve exists on the west side of Whidbey called Ebey's Landing. I had always been curious about this area because a large part of it was donated for preservation by a private individual family. What a legacy and what a gift for our children and grand-children! It makes me proud to live among people who value the gorgeous natural areas God created.
Ebey's Landing
Olympics behind Apolo's head snagging the clouds.
When Dave got home last night, he asked me how our hike was. I responded that it was fabulous, sunny, and beautiful. He had spent the day in the tallest skyscraper in downtown Seattle at a meeting in the Columbia Center. Evidently, he was in fog the entire day.
Nope, not me. We were in a rain shadow!
// posted by Janet @ 8:54 AM
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Tuesday, September 19, 2006
And Fall Begins
Markers for the beginning of fall include the school bus roaring by my house at 8:30 AM, the new shows on TV, and of course, the first sightings of snow in the mountains. So far, my mountains have been too cloud-covered to see if they sport their new white clothes. But, my son beat me to it by sending pictures taken from his apartment in Missoula revealing the frosty coverings on the Rocky Mountains in Western Montana. Immediately, when I saw his pictures I was taken back to my childhood---they just look so darn familiar.
My daughter told me that she is experiencing fall in a way unfamiliar to her but again familiar to me. From her description of the light, the crispness, and the fall precipitation in Walla Walla, she, too, transported me back to my college campus in Bozeman. The huge forest fire near Walla Walla is finally under control now with the cooler damp weather.
Nice college housing!
Leaves haven't changed yet.
And now for the TV shows. On Sunday night we watched "The Amazing Race 10" because they started off in Seattle. The first twenty minutes of the episode involved 12 teams trying to get from Gas Works Park to Sea-Tac airport. I have written before on this blog about the difficulties of maneuvering around Seattle if you have not lived here for 25 years. My husband and I were laughing hysterically.
First of all, Gas Works Park is about 2 minutes from the freeway and the airport is about another 15 minutes after that---IF and only if you know what you are doing. You see, we have curved narrow streets that go every which way around water, and Gas Works Park is on Lake Union. Naturally next, once some of the teams found their way to I-5, it was backed up because of an accident. The hillbilly Kentucky couple were the only team to find the alternate route. They must have heard Dave yelling at the TV, "Take 99!" Wow! An actual obstacle on the Amazing Race is driving to the airport in Seattle.
Last night we watched the hyped show, "Studio 60." Dave was falling asleep so he wasn't tracking except on Amanda Peet. I think I'd watch it again. My favorite line was Bradford Whitley saying "Vancouver? Why does anyone film in Vancouver? It doesn't look like anything--like Boston, California??!!" I loved that because Seattleites don't like it when a movie is filmed in Vancouver only to have it passed off as Seattle. In fact, a new film is in the works starring Charleze Theron about the Battle of Seattle WTO riots from a few years back and yes---they are filming it in VANCOUVER! Maybe it is because the Hollywood types can't find their way from Sea-Tac airport.
Next up for the fall TV line up that we will watch this week---"Boston Legal" and "Grey's Anatomy." "Grey's" actually has part of it filmed in Seattle and this is because one of the Executive Producer/Writer/Directors (Peter Horton) is from here so, clearly, he knows his way around.
Update: I wrote this before I had read all of my Seattle Times this morning. Pamela Sitt wrote her piece about TV in today's paper, "You Want Diversity? Skip Past 'Survivor' to 'Amazing Race'". She likes the "Amazing Race"!
http://seattletimes.nwsource.com/html/artsentertainment/tvaddict.html
ROBERT VOETS / CBS
The cast of "The Amazing Race" awaits host Phil Keoghan's sign to start their race around the world.
And a quote from Pamela Sitt's article:
The 10th edition of the Emmy-winning "Race" premiered in its cushy new time-slot of 8 p.m. Sunday (KIRO). The race itself started on a cold, rainy Memorial Day weekend at Gas Works Park in Seattle. I was there for what was probably the least glamorous television show taping ever. It was 7 a.m., I forgot to wear gloves, and I wasn't allowed to talk to any of the teams. And so I stood at the bottom of the slippery hill, near all the backpacks, and made bets with the production staff on who would fall and how many teams would trip over them. (No one fell, not even the woman with the prosthetic leg.)
"I like Seattle so much, maybe because I'm from Holland," said executive producer and co-creator Bertram Van Munster, who seemed utterly unperturbed by the weather as he stood in a plastic poncho atop Gas Works Park. "I miss the rain."
I'm pleased to report that not only did the teams enjoy a very wet welcome to our fair city, but they also got stuck in really bad I-5 traffic. Team Kentucky impressively managed to detour to Highway 99, while the Muslim team started praying to Allah. Nothing against your religion, but when it comes to Seattle traffic, I honestly don't think that's going to help. [emphasis mine--I know from personal experience that praying in Seattle traffic does not always work.]
Meantime, the Korean brothers quickly established themselves as the most annoying team ever by greeting the others with squirt guns at the airport. The toy guns were quickly confiscated by airport security. Umm, yeah ... those guys went to Harvard.
As always, there is a Team Pink and a Team Frat Boy, only this time we shall call them Team Miss America and Team Zoolander. As a special bonus, we get a Team Cheerleader this season as well. Cartwheels! Three cheers for Phil, his raised eyebrow and his collection of turtlenecks.
Yep, I agree with Pamela. My favorite teams are the Kentucky couple and the single Moms from Alabama. When I saw these folks climb the Great Wall of China with a rope, I was amazed. If they could do it, so could I......I think. I do know that I can drive from Gas Works Park to the airport in Seattle, however--that I can do.
Markers for the beginning of fall include the school bus roaring by my house at 8:30 AM, the new shows on TV, and of course, the first sightings of snow in the mountains. So far, my mountains have been too cloud-covered to see if they sport their new white clothes. But, my son beat me to it by sending pictures taken from his apartment in Missoula revealing the frosty coverings on the Rocky Mountains in Western Montana. Immediately, when I saw his pictures I was taken back to my childhood---they just look so darn familiar.
My daughter told me that she is experiencing fall in a way unfamiliar to her but again familiar to me. From her description of the light, the crispness, and the fall precipitation in Walla Walla, she, too, transported me back to my college campus in Bozeman. The huge forest fire near Walla Walla is finally under control now with the cooler damp weather.
Nice college housing!
Leaves haven't changed yet.
And now for the TV shows. On Sunday night we watched "The Amazing Race 10" because they started off in Seattle. The first twenty minutes of the episode involved 12 teams trying to get from Gas Works Park to Sea-Tac airport. I have written before on this blog about the difficulties of maneuvering around Seattle if you have not lived here for 25 years. My husband and I were laughing hysterically.
First of all, Gas Works Park is about 2 minutes from the freeway and the airport is about another 15 minutes after that---IF and only if you know what you are doing. You see, we have curved narrow streets that go every which way around water, and Gas Works Park is on Lake Union. Naturally next, once some of the teams found their way to I-5, it was backed up because of an accident. The hillbilly Kentucky couple were the only team to find the alternate route. They must have heard Dave yelling at the TV, "Take 99!" Wow! An actual obstacle on the Amazing Race is driving to the airport in Seattle.
Last night we watched the hyped show, "Studio 60." Dave was falling asleep so he wasn't tracking except on Amanda Peet. I think I'd watch it again. My favorite line was Bradford Whitley saying "Vancouver? Why does anyone film in Vancouver? It doesn't look like anything--like Boston, California??!!" I loved that because Seattleites don't like it when a movie is filmed in Vancouver only to have it passed off as Seattle. In fact, a new film is in the works starring Charleze Theron about the Battle of Seattle WTO riots from a few years back and yes---they are filming it in VANCOUVER! Maybe it is because the Hollywood types can't find their way from Sea-Tac airport.
Next up for the fall TV line up that we will watch this week---"Boston Legal" and "Grey's Anatomy." "Grey's" actually has part of it filmed in Seattle and this is because one of the Executive Producer/Writer/Directors (Peter Horton) is from here so, clearly, he knows his way around.
Update: I wrote this before I had read all of my Seattle Times this morning. Pamela Sitt wrote her piece about TV in today's paper, "You Want Diversity? Skip Past 'Survivor' to 'Amazing Race'". She likes the "Amazing Race"!
http://seattletimes.nwsource.com/html/artsentertainment/tvaddict.html
ROBERT VOETS / CBS
The cast of "The Amazing Race" awaits host Phil Keoghan's sign to start their race around the world.
And a quote from Pamela Sitt's article:
The 10th edition of the Emmy-winning "Race" premiered in its cushy new time-slot of 8 p.m. Sunday (KIRO). The race itself started on a cold, rainy Memorial Day weekend at Gas Works Park in Seattle. I was there for what was probably the least glamorous television show taping ever. It was 7 a.m., I forgot to wear gloves, and I wasn't allowed to talk to any of the teams. And so I stood at the bottom of the slippery hill, near all the backpacks, and made bets with the production staff on who would fall and how many teams would trip over them. (No one fell, not even the woman with the prosthetic leg.)
"I like Seattle so much, maybe because I'm from Holland," said executive producer and co-creator Bertram Van Munster, who seemed utterly unperturbed by the weather as he stood in a plastic poncho atop Gas Works Park. "I miss the rain."
I'm pleased to report that not only did the teams enjoy a very wet welcome to our fair city, but they also got stuck in really bad I-5 traffic. Team Kentucky impressively managed to detour to Highway 99, while the Muslim team started praying to Allah. Nothing against your religion, but when it comes to Seattle traffic, I honestly don't think that's going to help. [emphasis mine--I know from personal experience that praying in Seattle traffic does not always work.]
Meantime, the Korean brothers quickly established themselves as the most annoying team ever by greeting the others with squirt guns at the airport. The toy guns were quickly confiscated by airport security. Umm, yeah ... those guys went to Harvard.
As always, there is a Team Pink and a Team Frat Boy, only this time we shall call them Team Miss America and Team Zoolander. As a special bonus, we get a Team Cheerleader this season as well. Cartwheels! Three cheers for Phil, his raised eyebrow and his collection of turtlenecks.
Yep, I agree with Pamela. My favorite teams are the Kentucky couple and the single Moms from Alabama. When I saw these folks climb the Great Wall of China with a rope, I was amazed. If they could do it, so could I......I think. I do know that I can drive from Gas Works Park to the airport in Seattle, however--that I can do.
// posted by Janet @ 9:41 AM
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Saturday, September 16, 2006
Mid-September Musings
1. This morning it is 58 degrees outside, cloudy and a little breezy. In my house it is 66 degrees. This time of year I would always drive my kids nuts because I refuse to turn on the furnace---my way of not accepting the end of summer. But my kids are not here!
2. Hubby left for Yakima this morning to pick up the grape harvest. It is that time of year for crushing grapes and making wine. Also, it is the time of year to fish for Coho. So many choices. I have not seen much of him this week because he was in Ohio being advisory.
3. Last weekend was the Mukilteo Festival with fireworks over Puget Sound and a salmon BBQ. Our church entered the parade again for the second year. I walked Apolo who was behaving terribly before the parade started. He was stealing dog bisquits from our members' baskets intended for the crowd. But as soon as he saw the people lined along the street, he turned into a different dog--like the parade was all about him. He pranced and smiled and walked perfectly on his leash. Apolo was the walking advertisement for our Pet Blessing Sunday. "If you get your canine blessed, he will act just like golden wonder boy!"
4. I have heard from my children. Lucas and two other guys live in an apartment with a bathroom. Bathrooms need to be cleaned now and then with three guys using it. They don't know how. The choices for cleaning products are mind boggling to 21 year olds. I was actually telling my spawn how to use scouring powder. As for Kaley, she is enjoying her makeshift singing ensemble. My daughter has not been attending the parties where all of the drinking occurs but she said the drunk kids come out on the lawn to dance to their music. They need a name for their trio and it might be "Further Down the Field". She explained, "Every time the *&^% sprinklers come on, the three of us have to grab our two guitars and drum and run further down the stupid field. I hate those sprinklers!" I am not sure how classes are actually going.
5. I played Judge Janet this week with a hearing in downtown Seattle. I decided the one suit I bought when Kaley was 5 is a little out of date. Seriously, since I have rarely encountered the same attorneys more than once in 13 years, I have worn the same suit every time. I actually went shopping and purchased something rather professional looking to wear for the next 13 years. The view of the Seattle waterfront was terrific from a 24th floor.
6. And finally, I had my chance to be neighborly. I was walking Apolo by a house that is for sale. It has great views with two big decks. I noticed three people standing out on the deck waving at me. "Do I know these folks?" I thought to myself, "Oh, I bet they saw me and my perfect dog in the parade--yea that's it." I waved back.
"Can you please help us?" the woman yelled. "I'm a real estate agent showing this couple the house and we are locked out on the deck. The front door is open. Would you mind going in the front door and walking through the living room to the French doors to the deck--and then just open the door? I can't seem to get a hold of people at my office."
"Ah, sure. No problem," I responded. Hmmm, it wasn't my pretty puppy after all. They locked themselves out on that deck? Oh my! You know that feeling when you can't stop your face from breaking into a smile? I wrapped Apolo's leash around a support post under the deck and marched up the steps into the strange house. My parade puppy threw a major tantrum the second I was out of his sight even though I instructed him to sit, stay and no bark. The people were incredibly grateful though I was apologizing for my spoiled furry child. But, I guess on the embarrassment scale, they won.
The Coho are running! The fishermen fish.
And the sailors sail.
1. This morning it is 58 degrees outside, cloudy and a little breezy. In my house it is 66 degrees. This time of year I would always drive my kids nuts because I refuse to turn on the furnace---my way of not accepting the end of summer. But my kids are not here!
2. Hubby left for Yakima this morning to pick up the grape harvest. It is that time of year for crushing grapes and making wine. Also, it is the time of year to fish for Coho. So many choices. I have not seen much of him this week because he was in Ohio being advisory.
3. Last weekend was the Mukilteo Festival with fireworks over Puget Sound and a salmon BBQ. Our church entered the parade again for the second year. I walked Apolo who was behaving terribly before the parade started. He was stealing dog bisquits from our members' baskets intended for the crowd. But as soon as he saw the people lined along the street, he turned into a different dog--like the parade was all about him. He pranced and smiled and walked perfectly on his leash. Apolo was the walking advertisement for our Pet Blessing Sunday. "If you get your canine blessed, he will act just like golden wonder boy!"
4. I have heard from my children. Lucas and two other guys live in an apartment with a bathroom. Bathrooms need to be cleaned now and then with three guys using it. They don't know how. The choices for cleaning products are mind boggling to 21 year olds. I was actually telling my spawn how to use scouring powder. As for Kaley, she is enjoying her makeshift singing ensemble. My daughter has not been attending the parties where all of the drinking occurs but she said the drunk kids come out on the lawn to dance to their music. They need a name for their trio and it might be "Further Down the Field". She explained, "Every time the *&^% sprinklers come on, the three of us have to grab our two guitars and drum and run further down the stupid field. I hate those sprinklers!" I am not sure how classes are actually going.
5. I played Judge Janet this week with a hearing in downtown Seattle. I decided the one suit I bought when Kaley was 5 is a little out of date. Seriously, since I have rarely encountered the same attorneys more than once in 13 years, I have worn the same suit every time. I actually went shopping and purchased something rather professional looking to wear for the next 13 years. The view of the Seattle waterfront was terrific from a 24th floor.
6. And finally, I had my chance to be neighborly. I was walking Apolo by a house that is for sale. It has great views with two big decks. I noticed three people standing out on the deck waving at me. "Do I know these folks?" I thought to myself, "Oh, I bet they saw me and my perfect dog in the parade--yea that's it." I waved back.
"Can you please help us?" the woman yelled. "I'm a real estate agent showing this couple the house and we are locked out on the deck. The front door is open. Would you mind going in the front door and walking through the living room to the French doors to the deck--and then just open the door? I can't seem to get a hold of people at my office."
"Ah, sure. No problem," I responded. Hmmm, it wasn't my pretty puppy after all. They locked themselves out on that deck? Oh my! You know that feeling when you can't stop your face from breaking into a smile? I wrapped Apolo's leash around a support post under the deck and marched up the steps into the strange house. My parade puppy threw a major tantrum the second I was out of his sight even though I instructed him to sit, stay and no bark. The people were incredibly grateful though I was apologizing for my spoiled furry child. But, I guess on the embarrassment scale, they won.
The Coho are running! The fishermen fish.
And the sailors sail.
// posted by Janet @ 10:28 AM
3 comments
Wednesday, September 13, 2006
Neighborliness
Being a kind neighbor is important to me. We all live together in society and we cannot always choose who lives next to us. When we lived in Seattle proper back in the 1980's, for a short time we had some difficult nutzoids living near us. They actually built a fence across our driveway/easement which was the only ingress or egress to our home from a public street. When they discovered I was a lawyer with an entire Seattle law firm behind me, they dismantled the fence but it was not pleasant. Since then we have been incredibly fortunate to live next door to nice, good, reasonable and honest people in both of our Mukilteo houses.
Yesterday, some dear men in my 'hood made my day. A group of about 5 older men walk early every morning up my street. Usually, I am playing around on the computer when I watch them walk by. Apolo, if not asleep, will bark at them out of the window. I have been warmly impressed with their comraderie for over three years and they always make me smile. Yesterday, I watched them walk by, turn around at the hill and walk by again which is their usual routine. But then, I noticed that they turned around and headed toward my house with a big soggy, dripping white thing being held by one of them.
My door bell rang. I was glad I had on sweats instead of a bath robe. Oh my gosh! They had found my purse that had been stolen right out of my car back in July. Evidently, whoever took it, grabbed the loose $20 bill and my wallet out of it. The next step they took was to lift the grate off of a storm drain a half of a block from my house and drop my purse down there. The thing is, Apolo and I walk over that storm drain every single day and never did I see my purse.
The walker guys did see my purse and managed to lift the grate and retrieve their find. My name and address were still visible in the check book. I was so shocked that I thanked them profusely and explained how it had been taken but I neglected to get the details of how they spotted it and how they lifted it out of the deep drain.
Mostly, I am grateful that Kaley's passport and my passport were still in there. I was seriously disturbed by the idea of somebody trying to use or sell them because American passports are considered premium in the rest of the world. They were left in the outside pocket from our trip to Europe. My check book was still there. I had to close that account and set up a new one which in turn caused our online banking to have to be redone. In addition, our automatic mortgage and car insurance withdrawals had to be canceled and re-established. The wallet with credit cards was gone but I have replaced all two of them plus my driver's license.
Replacing the passports required filling out four forms, new passport photos, a new driver's license and waiting in line at the dingy post office in Everett. And my Mom had to get a certified copy of my birth certificate in Montana before I could even apply for a new passport. Our new passports are stamped with big letters saying they are replacements for stolen ones. I certainly hope that doesn't slow us up at the border going into Canada.
I bought a new purse and wallet so I don't really need the soggy one or its contents anymore. Interestingly, the Hungarian gum seems completely undamaged---I wonder what is in that gum. I can't believe I chewed that stuff in Hungary. Kaley tried it and immediately spit it out. Ick--doesn't even dissolve in Mukilteo rain run off. Man, maybe the Mukilteo police could charge the perpetrators with throwing a hazardous substance into the storm drain. It says right on the grate, "Dump No Pollutants."
Oh well, no matter what, those guys who walk by my house every morning will make me smile even more.
Storm drain in the gutter under the light post.
Storm run off goes into Puget Sound--maybe my wallet is out there!
What a mess.
Being a kind neighbor is important to me. We all live together in society and we cannot always choose who lives next to us. When we lived in Seattle proper back in the 1980's, for a short time we had some difficult nutzoids living near us. They actually built a fence across our driveway/easement which was the only ingress or egress to our home from a public street. When they discovered I was a lawyer with an entire Seattle law firm behind me, they dismantled the fence but it was not pleasant. Since then we have been incredibly fortunate to live next door to nice, good, reasonable and honest people in both of our Mukilteo houses.
Yesterday, some dear men in my 'hood made my day. A group of about 5 older men walk early every morning up my street. Usually, I am playing around on the computer when I watch them walk by. Apolo, if not asleep, will bark at them out of the window. I have been warmly impressed with their comraderie for over three years and they always make me smile. Yesterday, I watched them walk by, turn around at the hill and walk by again which is their usual routine. But then, I noticed that they turned around and headed toward my house with a big soggy, dripping white thing being held by one of them.
My door bell rang. I was glad I had on sweats instead of a bath robe. Oh my gosh! They had found my purse that had been stolen right out of my car back in July. Evidently, whoever took it, grabbed the loose $20 bill and my wallet out of it. The next step they took was to lift the grate off of a storm drain a half of a block from my house and drop my purse down there. The thing is, Apolo and I walk over that storm drain every single day and never did I see my purse.
The walker guys did see my purse and managed to lift the grate and retrieve their find. My name and address were still visible in the check book. I was so shocked that I thanked them profusely and explained how it had been taken but I neglected to get the details of how they spotted it and how they lifted it out of the deep drain.
Mostly, I am grateful that Kaley's passport and my passport were still in there. I was seriously disturbed by the idea of somebody trying to use or sell them because American passports are considered premium in the rest of the world. They were left in the outside pocket from our trip to Europe. My check book was still there. I had to close that account and set up a new one which in turn caused our online banking to have to be redone. In addition, our automatic mortgage and car insurance withdrawals had to be canceled and re-established. The wallet with credit cards was gone but I have replaced all two of them plus my driver's license.
Replacing the passports required filling out four forms, new passport photos, a new driver's license and waiting in line at the dingy post office in Everett. And my Mom had to get a certified copy of my birth certificate in Montana before I could even apply for a new passport. Our new passports are stamped with big letters saying they are replacements for stolen ones. I certainly hope that doesn't slow us up at the border going into Canada.
I bought a new purse and wallet so I don't really need the soggy one or its contents anymore. Interestingly, the Hungarian gum seems completely undamaged---I wonder what is in that gum. I can't believe I chewed that stuff in Hungary. Kaley tried it and immediately spit it out. Ick--doesn't even dissolve in Mukilteo rain run off. Man, maybe the Mukilteo police could charge the perpetrators with throwing a hazardous substance into the storm drain. It says right on the grate, "Dump No Pollutants."
Oh well, no matter what, those guys who walk by my house every morning will make me smile even more.
Storm drain in the gutter under the light post.
Storm run off goes into Puget Sound--maybe my wallet is out there!
What a mess.
// posted by Janet @ 1:39 PM
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Monday, September 11, 2006
Five Years Ago Today
Kaley was 13 and in the eighth grade. Lucas was 17 and a junior in high school. Dave had been working on a national scientific panel studying arsenic. His group had finished its report in Washington DC and they were scheduled to brief Bush advisors in the White House on September 11, 2001. The recommendation was to lower the levels of acceptable arsenic in the drinking water in the United States.
Dave had assigned other members of the committee to do the presentation at the White House because he had an important meeting back in Seattle on September 11. He took one of the last cross country flights out of DC on September 10 before the hijackings. His flight arrived at Sea-Tac at 2 AM, September 11 or 5 AM EST.
At our house, I would get up at 5:30 AM because Lucas would leave for school at 7 and Kaley would leave a little later. My routine was and still is to turn on the Today Show to watch while we eat breakfast. Of course, what I saw unfold on television that morning is burned into everybody's memories.
Dave had only been asleep for about three hours. But, I went upstairs into our bedroom and shook his shoulder and said, "We are being attacked!" He looked at me like I was nuts and I insisted, "You have got to get up and come and watch--they have flown a plane into a building in New York."
We did manage to get the kids off to school as usual but Dave's meeting was set for later in the morning so he watched the TV in complete disbelief. Together we watched the Twin Towers collapse. It was only in the days after that we learned about the hijackings and that the White House may have been a target. Dave learned that his friends had to run for their lives out of the White House. We shuddered at what might have been and were horrified at what was.
Interestingly, my Mom is 60 years older than her youngest grand child and only girl, Kaley. My mother was 13 and in the eighth grade sixty years before on December 7, 1941. Kaley's eighth grade project for history was to correspond with an older person to learn about the past. Naturally, she chose her Grandma and realized that they shared an incredible bond exactly 60 years apart. At the end of the year, Kaley had to give an oral presentation about her older person. She eloquently told about how her Grandma was scared after Pearl Harbor was bombed in the same way she was frightened when airplanes were flown into the World Trade Center.
Two young girls in history experienced two of our nation's worst moments.
Kaley was 13 and in the eighth grade. Lucas was 17 and a junior in high school. Dave had been working on a national scientific panel studying arsenic. His group had finished its report in Washington DC and they were scheduled to brief Bush advisors in the White House on September 11, 2001. The recommendation was to lower the levels of acceptable arsenic in the drinking water in the United States.
Dave had assigned other members of the committee to do the presentation at the White House because he had an important meeting back in Seattle on September 11. He took one of the last cross country flights out of DC on September 10 before the hijackings. His flight arrived at Sea-Tac at 2 AM, September 11 or 5 AM EST.
At our house, I would get up at 5:30 AM because Lucas would leave for school at 7 and Kaley would leave a little later. My routine was and still is to turn on the Today Show to watch while we eat breakfast. Of course, what I saw unfold on television that morning is burned into everybody's memories.
Dave had only been asleep for about three hours. But, I went upstairs into our bedroom and shook his shoulder and said, "We are being attacked!" He looked at me like I was nuts and I insisted, "You have got to get up and come and watch--they have flown a plane into a building in New York."
We did manage to get the kids off to school as usual but Dave's meeting was set for later in the morning so he watched the TV in complete disbelief. Together we watched the Twin Towers collapse. It was only in the days after that we learned about the hijackings and that the White House may have been a target. Dave learned that his friends had to run for their lives out of the White House. We shuddered at what might have been and were horrified at what was.
Interestingly, my Mom is 60 years older than her youngest grand child and only girl, Kaley. My mother was 13 and in the eighth grade sixty years before on December 7, 1941. Kaley's eighth grade project for history was to correspond with an older person to learn about the past. Naturally, she chose her Grandma and realized that they shared an incredible bond exactly 60 years apart. At the end of the year, Kaley had to give an oral presentation about her older person. She eloquently told about how her Grandma was scared after Pearl Harbor was bombed in the same way she was frightened when airplanes were flown into the World Trade Center.
Two young girls in history experienced two of our nation's worst moments.
// posted by Janet @ 1:47 PM
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Friday, September 08, 2006
Overcame Some Angst
After the murders in July of two women hikers on a trail off of the Mountain Loop Highway, I have been hesitant about treks into the woods. But I really wanted to show a new resident of Mukilteo an example of one of our hiking trails. So yesterday we hiked to Lake 22 which is off the Mountain Loop Highway---two women and two dogs. This hike is great because there are old growth trees, waterfalls, and a gorgeous lake in a cirque with still visible snow. Of course, my dog is kind of terrible but it is just because he loves hiking so much.
At the trail head, we saw a poster offering a reward for any information to help solve these mysterious and unexplained murders. Usually, I hate to see other cars at a trail head, preferring to be alone in the wilderness. But yesterday, I was happy to see other hikers including women and children. I was most happy to see the Forest Service truck. They were working on the trail around the lake.
After we finished our hike and were pulling out of the parking lot, two women were just arriving. They stopped us and with a sheepish smile asked if it was safe. I responded, "So you are kind of scared, too? Nah, it's ok--the Forest Service is up there with a trail crew."
"I know what happened to those women," she proclaimed. "I target shoot with the Sherriff's Department!" At this moment, the woman patted a leather holster on her waist with her hand.
"Whoa! She is packing heat, this lady!!" I thought to myself.
"They think it was meth users--they come into the woods to cook their stuff and they kind of go crazy," the woman stated with confidence. I did not argue with her. She could be right but for some reason, I picture meth users in their trailers and run down houses instead of on a difficult hiking trail. Actually, no scenario or theory I have read about seems to make any sense to me. The two women were shot in the middle of the day, left right on the trail about two miles in and robbery wasn't involved. No suspects have been detained. It makes no sense at all which makes it scary.
Nevertheless, the hike felt good. Seeing other groups enjoying the trail made me happy. Apolo was oblivious to all of my concerns. He had the best time ever!
Lake 22
After the murders in July of two women hikers on a trail off of the Mountain Loop Highway, I have been hesitant about treks into the woods. But I really wanted to show a new resident of Mukilteo an example of one of our hiking trails. So yesterday we hiked to Lake 22 which is off the Mountain Loop Highway---two women and two dogs. This hike is great because there are old growth trees, waterfalls, and a gorgeous lake in a cirque with still visible snow. Of course, my dog is kind of terrible but it is just because he loves hiking so much.
At the trail head, we saw a poster offering a reward for any information to help solve these mysterious and unexplained murders. Usually, I hate to see other cars at a trail head, preferring to be alone in the wilderness. But yesterday, I was happy to see other hikers including women and children. I was most happy to see the Forest Service truck. They were working on the trail around the lake.
After we finished our hike and were pulling out of the parking lot, two women were just arriving. They stopped us and with a sheepish smile asked if it was safe. I responded, "So you are kind of scared, too? Nah, it's ok--the Forest Service is up there with a trail crew."
"I know what happened to those women," she proclaimed. "I target shoot with the Sherriff's Department!" At this moment, the woman patted a leather holster on her waist with her hand.
"Whoa! She is packing heat, this lady!!" I thought to myself.
"They think it was meth users--they come into the woods to cook their stuff and they kind of go crazy," the woman stated with confidence. I did not argue with her. She could be right but for some reason, I picture meth users in their trailers and run down houses instead of on a difficult hiking trail. Actually, no scenario or theory I have read about seems to make any sense to me. The two women were shot in the middle of the day, left right on the trail about two miles in and robbery wasn't involved. No suspects have been detained. It makes no sense at all which makes it scary.
Nevertheless, the hike felt good. Seeing other groups enjoying the trail made me happy. Apolo was oblivious to all of my concerns. He had the best time ever!
Lake 22
// posted by Janet @ 8:39 AM
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Wednesday, September 06, 2006
Wild Dog
I decided to check out "The View" this morning on TV now that Rosie is one of the hosts. Daytime TV bores me to death and sure enough, my attention was diverted to my Apolo. He was peacefully asleep on his perch--our leather sofa--when I started to bug him by taking his picture. Within seconds, he leaped off the couch and grabbed my sweatshirt sleeve.
For my kids--who miss their puppy!
I decided to check out "The View" this morning on TV now that Rosie is one of the hosts. Daytime TV bores me to death and sure enough, my attention was diverted to my Apolo. He was peacefully asleep on his perch--our leather sofa--when I started to bug him by taking his picture. Within seconds, he leaped off the couch and grabbed my sweatshirt sleeve.
For my kids--who miss their puppy!
// posted by Janet @ 10:52 AM
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Tuesday, September 05, 2006
I have learned new things!
I need to be doing other things but my comment system was messed up so I tried to change it to a more reliable system and I do think it worked. The problem is, now the letters are kind of squished in older posts and I do not know what I did.
Yesterday, I also learned that raccoon poop is as big as a small dog's. Evidently, we have some raccoons living in our slide area on the back of our property. No dogs could possibly be down there so what we saw had to be from a raccoon eating the yummy blackberries.
I need to be doing other things but my comment system was messed up so I tried to change it to a more reliable system and I do think it worked. The problem is, now the letters are kind of squished in older posts and I do not know what I did.
Yesterday, I also learned that raccoon poop is as big as a small dog's. Evidently, we have some raccoons living in our slide area on the back of our property. No dogs could possibly be down there so what we saw had to be from a raccoon eating the yummy blackberries.
// posted by Janet @ 2:16 PM
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Monday, September 04, 2006
Smoky Sunset
We have several forest fires going on in our state including one over on the Olympic Peninsula. Last winter was one of the wettest on record with 30 days of non-stop rain interrupted by a day or two of mere cloudiness only for the rain to begin again. But interestingly, this summer has been the driest since records have been kept.
We have only had about one day of sprinkles since last May. We deserve it after last winter and it has been enjoyable. The downside is that the brush and trees in the hills and mountains are crunchy dry. Fires are easily started by a cigarette flying out a car window (since cars no longer have ash trays) or even an over hot exhaust pipe.
A little smoke does make for a fascinating sunset. The following was the sunset viewed from our back deck last night. To the naked eye, the sun ball was brilliant red but the color did not come through in the digital photos. I do not get why.
Sunset over Whidbey Island
We have several forest fires going on in our state including one over on the Olympic Peninsula. Last winter was one of the wettest on record with 30 days of non-stop rain interrupted by a day or two of mere cloudiness only for the rain to begin again. But interestingly, this summer has been the driest since records have been kept.
We have only had about one day of sprinkles since last May. We deserve it after last winter and it has been enjoyable. The downside is that the brush and trees in the hills and mountains are crunchy dry. Fires are easily started by a cigarette flying out a car window (since cars no longer have ash trays) or even an over hot exhaust pipe.
A little smoke does make for a fascinating sunset. The following was the sunset viewed from our back deck last night. To the naked eye, the sun ball was brilliant red but the color did not come through in the digital photos. I do not get why.
Sunset over Whidbey Island
// posted by Janet @ 9:56 AM
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Friday, September 01, 2006
Ten Ways We Will Save Money (without children)!
Picture taken at 8:20 AM
Conditions: Slightly hazy due to forest fires.
Current temperature at my house: 53 degrees
Expected high: 77 degrees
I have noticed a void in my house without my two beloved children. I miss them, yes. But, I have had this wild sense of freedom that I seriously have never experienced ever before in my life.
In high school, I was involved in everything and I studied and worked hard to get good grades. College was not a let up for me. I loaded up on credits so that I could finish in three years to graduate at the same time as Dave. Financially, we struggled for two years while Dave was in graduate school and I worked to support us. Law school was no picnic for the three years after that. I worked as a law office intern during summers and the school year even when students were not supposed to hold outside jobs because of the academic heft of the curriculum.
The minute I graduated from law school we moved from Kansas City to Seattle and I started studying for the Washington State Bar Exam. It was notorious for failing people the first time. I had the disadvantage of being schooled in Kansas and Missouri law so I had three months to learn local Washington law. But I did it and I passed the first time. It was such an ordeal, I vowed to never ever take a test again. In fact, as a result, I am petrified of letting my driver's license expire.
Immediately, I was hired by a prestigious Seattle law firm as an associate. There, I worked 60-80 hours per week for the next six years. During this time, my father died and I experienced a messed-up pregnancy that made me sick for months and required two hospitalizations (someday, I will write about it). I worked through it all. But when the law firm expected me to continue the same sort of work pace once Lucas was born, I said good-bye. My goal had always been to combine career with motherhood but for me, it was not possible. I did not want nannies spending more time with my kids than me.
For 21 years, my job has been home management, at-home parent and part-time attorney/arbitrator. My husband has had an extremely demanding university career which has required him to travel. At times, he was actually gone half of every month. I remember typical stressful evenings when the kids were in middle school where Kaley needed to be at a music lesson 10 miles away, Lucas needed to be at youth symphony 10 miles away after a baseball practice, they both needed dinner and somehow I was expected to split myself into three people to handle all of it. Believe me, this was as tough as being a high-powered attorney in a big city.
Still, I am an attorney/arbitrator and two hearings are scheduled for September. But this sense of relief is fabulous. My kids sound happy. They managed to pick the perfect schools to pursue their passions. Even though both children could drive themselves, I must have been spending a good share of everyday doing "things" for them. I cannot pinpoint exactly what. Let's just say, I put down new shelf liner in my kitchen the other day!
Wow! I intended this to be a top ten list but I sidetracked myself. The top ten ways we will now save money:
1. The lights and fan in the kids' bedrooms and bathroom have been off instead of on for hours everyday.
2. The TV's are mostly off and we have only one computer going at a time.
3. I have not had to make a grocery store run for $10 Scharfenberger chocolate for Kaley's cooking projects.
4. We have been using the small French press for our morning coffee instead of the big one. Coffee beans are expensive especially if you use fair trade organic shade grown.
5. Less than half as many hot showers and baths are happening.
6. The dishwasher and the washing machine are strangely quiet.
7. Grabbing Teriyaki costs $12 instead of $24.
8. Private view dining for just the two of us in our own house is monumentally cheaper than going to a restaurant or a bed & breakfast. But if we do go out to dinner, two less "foodies" keeps the final bill much more reasonable.
9. No longer are we paying for private viola, voice, or piano lessons. It is all wrapped up in their college tuition.
10. And finally, the biggie: gasoline. Kaley does not have a car at Whitman. Lucas has his Jeep but he has free parking at his apartment complex and he bikes or takes the bus to campus. I am not making grocery store runs for last minute Scharfenberger chocolate.
And Dave never misses the bus because he is able to leave the house without being held up by a child mad at the printer because it isn't working or properly printing the homework assignment that should have been printed out the night before!
Ah, freedom.
Picture taken at 8:20 AM
Conditions: Slightly hazy due to forest fires.
Current temperature at my house: 53 degrees
Expected high: 77 degrees
I have noticed a void in my house without my two beloved children. I miss them, yes. But, I have had this wild sense of freedom that I seriously have never experienced ever before in my life.
In high school, I was involved in everything and I studied and worked hard to get good grades. College was not a let up for me. I loaded up on credits so that I could finish in three years to graduate at the same time as Dave. Financially, we struggled for two years while Dave was in graduate school and I worked to support us. Law school was no picnic for the three years after that. I worked as a law office intern during summers and the school year even when students were not supposed to hold outside jobs because of the academic heft of the curriculum.
The minute I graduated from law school we moved from Kansas City to Seattle and I started studying for the Washington State Bar Exam. It was notorious for failing people the first time. I had the disadvantage of being schooled in Kansas and Missouri law so I had three months to learn local Washington law. But I did it and I passed the first time. It was such an ordeal, I vowed to never ever take a test again. In fact, as a result, I am petrified of letting my driver's license expire.
Immediately, I was hired by a prestigious Seattle law firm as an associate. There, I worked 60-80 hours per week for the next six years. During this time, my father died and I experienced a messed-up pregnancy that made me sick for months and required two hospitalizations (someday, I will write about it). I worked through it all. But when the law firm expected me to continue the same sort of work pace once Lucas was born, I said good-bye. My goal had always been to combine career with motherhood but for me, it was not possible. I did not want nannies spending more time with my kids than me.
For 21 years, my job has been home management, at-home parent and part-time attorney/arbitrator. My husband has had an extremely demanding university career which has required him to travel. At times, he was actually gone half of every month. I remember typical stressful evenings when the kids were in middle school where Kaley needed to be at a music lesson 10 miles away, Lucas needed to be at youth symphony 10 miles away after a baseball practice, they both needed dinner and somehow I was expected to split myself into three people to handle all of it. Believe me, this was as tough as being a high-powered attorney in a big city.
Still, I am an attorney/arbitrator and two hearings are scheduled for September. But this sense of relief is fabulous. My kids sound happy. They managed to pick the perfect schools to pursue their passions. Even though both children could drive themselves, I must have been spending a good share of everyday doing "things" for them. I cannot pinpoint exactly what. Let's just say, I put down new shelf liner in my kitchen the other day!
Wow! I intended this to be a top ten list but I sidetracked myself. The top ten ways we will now save money:
1. The lights and fan in the kids' bedrooms and bathroom have been off instead of on for hours everyday.
2. The TV's are mostly off and we have only one computer going at a time.
3. I have not had to make a grocery store run for $10 Scharfenberger chocolate for Kaley's cooking projects.
4. We have been using the small French press for our morning coffee instead of the big one. Coffee beans are expensive especially if you use fair trade organic shade grown.
5. Less than half as many hot showers and baths are happening.
6. The dishwasher and the washing machine are strangely quiet.
7. Grabbing Teriyaki costs $12 instead of $24.
8. Private view dining for just the two of us in our own house is monumentally cheaper than going to a restaurant or a bed & breakfast. But if we do go out to dinner, two less "foodies" keeps the final bill much more reasonable.
9. No longer are we paying for private viola, voice, or piano lessons. It is all wrapped up in their college tuition.
10. And finally, the biggie: gasoline. Kaley does not have a car at Whitman. Lucas has his Jeep but he has free parking at his apartment complex and he bikes or takes the bus to campus. I am not making grocery store runs for last minute Scharfenberger chocolate.
And Dave never misses the bus because he is able to leave the house without being held up by a child mad at the printer because it isn't working or properly printing the homework assignment that should have been printed out the night before!
Ah, freedom.
// posted by Janet @ 8:26 AM
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