I know there is a "thing" out there on the blogosphere to post Random Thoughts Tuesdays. One of my favorite
people to stalk bloggy friends, Cristin, does this pretty regularly and I always enjoy reading her posts. Well, I always enjoy reading any of her posts, but you know what I mean. (Or maybe you don't. It is quite possible that I'm not making any sense whatsoever this morning as I am functioning on a caffeine hangover and less than 4 hours of sleep thanks to last night's Oscars telecast and my decision to majorly overcaffeinate in order to stay up late enough to watch every, last moment. My brain is so foggy, it's San Francisco. Or London. Or that John Carpenter movie. Or its remake. Okay, okay, I'll stop.)
So, as this is Monday and not Tuesday, but the best I can do is throw out some random things that are clattering around quite loudly in my aching, befogged brain, this is my stab at a Random Thoughts Tuesday but I'm calling it Monday Musings instead.
The flowers that bloom in the spring, tra-la! Look what four days of sunshine and a few-degrees-above-freezing temperatures have wrought in our front yard (along with a rapidly shrinking snowman):
Crocipetti!! (Or crocuses, for the non-Beat Cats in the audience)
Daffodils and also possibly a hyacinth!
I planted about 150 or so bulbs in front of the house and around our light post last fall. I did a mixture of crocuses, daffodils and hyacinths because those were the three bulbs I was assured by many an online gardening site would be least tempting to the seventy squillion squirrels and chipmunks that call our silver maples and pine tree home. I know that some of those furry critters still felt the need to sample what I'd planted because I came across several bulbs that had been dug up and had a little nibble taken out of them before being rejected and tossed aside. I replanted those and hopefully they weren't too taste-tested to bloom. I'm just glad *anything* is coming up. I'm glad we've had sunshine. I'm glad I can see something other than white, liberally splotched with yellow. (Think I'm kidding? I'm not...............)
That was taken the weekend before last. There are no dog or cat footprints leading up to any of those spots, either. Ewwwwwwwww.
With the recent thaw, it's a good thing we got outside the weekend before last and accomplished a few of Kiddo's Most Desired Winter Weekend Family Outdoor activities:
- building a snowman bigger than Kiddo...
- and building a snow fort from which to have a snowball fight.
Ed, the snowman - or rather, person of snow that we built, has suffered mightily with the sun that decided to come out and stay out in the days immediately following his creation. We have had to pick up the various bits of his face and reattach them several times in the past week, most recently this morning as we were waiting for Kiddo's bus to make its way up the street. Ed is now a little person of snow with basically just his bottom snowball still vertical and present.
If I'd realized that constructing things out of snow in the yard was all it would take to bring on the spring thaw and sunshine, I'd have been outside at 12:01am on January 1st! Let's hope it lasts............
So, the Oscars were on last night, which reaffirmed my deep and everlasting desire to one day be a seat filler for the Academy Awards. At least twice during last night's telecast, I saw a seat filler sitting right next to George Clooney. Can you imagine?! Of course, I'll need to get a whole lot more attractive before they'd plunk me next to any celebrity, much less one in the front row. With my luck, I'd get to seat fill next to the guy who was sitting behind Quentin Tarantino last night... (not that I have anything against Gandalf, of course...)
I've said I really want to do this for my 40th birthday, so I still have another year plus to figure out the wheres, hows, and if it's really possibles since Seat Filling at the Oscars is totally the number one item on my bucket list!
Words Kiddo asked me to define for her over the past three days:
Each time, the question came out of the blue, and each time, I asked her where she'd heard/read it. Murder came from a book she had to read about Abraham Lincoln for homework, distended from the movie Bolt and slipshod from a Kim Possible book she was reading. It's like living with a pop vocabulary quiz around here all of a sudden.
Are you watching Modern Family? It is, hands down, my favorite new show of the season. I like that not only is it side-splittingly, spit-takingly funny, but that the characters actually seem to be fond of each other. Yes, there is snark, but it isn't mean-spirited the way it tends to be on sitcoms of recent memory (well, even further back than recent memory - all the way back to Roseanne). Every character gets great lines and great scenes, from Ed O'Neill's Jay on down to baby Lily, who had her first lines last week. Modern Family is the reason why our family's band name for Rock Band/Guitar Hero is Why the Face...
Speaking of television, I'm just not as into American Idol this year as I've been in years past. I haven't even re-upped for the annual AI pool in which I've eagerly and intently participated for years. I don't know if Adam ruined it for me with his utter perfection last year or what, but despite being a huge Ellen DeGeneres fan (and enjoying her participation in the show this year a lot too), I'm just not that into it. Anyone else with me? I don't know if it is that none of the performers have grabbed me (yet?) the way that Adam did last year, that the song choices have felt tired and the performances for the most part ho-hum, or that the judges other than Ellen seem to be trotting out a lot of the same, exact comments that they have made in previous seasons or what, but I'm not feeling it. Out of the current group of contestants, I'd have to say my favorite is Crystal Bowersox, and I am hoping I get more sucked in as we get closer to the top 12, but right now, it isn't Much Watch Live TV, but more Watch it off the DVR at Some Point TV instead.
Also speaking of TV, how about that final season of Lost?! Whoa nelly! Now *that* is Must Watch Live TV, along with Modern Family and The Amazing Race (though I really do still miss the Globetrotters from last season). I'd watch Project Runway live too, if it weren't on so late. That falls into the Must Watch off the DVR Because it is on Way Past My Bedtime category. (Speaking of Project Runway, did you hear that Meryl Streep's Oscar outfit last night was designed by PR alum Chris March? WOOHOO!)
What TV shows are on your Must List this season?
Conversation with Kiddo the other day:
Kiddo: Mommy, I think it would be fun if you played Littlest Pet Shop with me.
Me: You know what would be even more fun than that?
Me: Doing your homework!
Kiddo: Ha. Ha. Ha.
Kiddo: That? Was me laughing sarcastically.
(Yes, she has a ways to go yet before she realizes that sarcasm is diluted quite a bit by pointing it out immediately after using it...)
If you're looking for a good book to read, in terms of being laugh-out-loud funny as well as extremely well written, I recommend picking up a copy of Notes from the Underwire by Quinn Cummings. I've been reading her equally well written blog, The QC Report, for a while, and after languishing on the library's hold list for what felt like an eternity, I finally got my hands on a copy of the book last Friday. Now that I read and enjoyed the book, I'm sad that I got it from the library because that means I have to return it. This might be one of the rare times when I go out and buy a book after I've read it courtesy of the public library, because there are so many bits that I'd like to be able to reread whenever I want to, without languishing on the hold list all over again.
What I want to be is a strong, resolute figure leading my daughter through the primeval forest of childhood, hacking out a clear, bright path of expectations for her. What I usually end up being is a person swatting at bugs, squinting at the sun and saying nervously, "Wait. I know I have the map here somewhere."
There also was an entire chapter about organizing summertime activities for kids (as in camps) that struck a huge chord as I'm presently squinting through the reemerging sun and noticing the long, long stretch of no school that is suddenly looming much closer on the horizon. She had me rolling in that "It's funny because it's true" sort of way through this whole chapter. It also had me checking the town's recreation department website for the opening of registration for the "summer fun" program and sending an email out to all the other parents in Kiddo's class and our Daisy troop to find out whether any of her friends are going to be attending Summer Fun and if so, when. Kiddo loved Summer Fun last year, when she didn't know a soul in town and it didn't matter therefore which weeks she went. This year, there are more field trips as she's now a going-into-second-grader which puts her into an older group (2-4 instead of K-1) and she knows lots of kids, obviously, now that she's in school here, so the timing of Summer Fun scheduling is more complex. The cost has gone up a bit as well, but it still is the most reasonably priced summer day camp type program around, for which I'm grateful that Kiddo enjoys it so much!
Whoops, I'm digressing again. I think that's a sign I need to walk away from the computer and tend to either the grocery shopping or the sink full of dishes from last night and this morning. I'd much prefer curling up in a sunny spot on the floor like our cat and taking a nap, but I've squandered any potential nap time by blogging instead. Think I might ingest some hair of the dog before I attempt anything else...
Last but not least, it's almost March Madness time again, so allow me to display a bit of Hubby's and my school spirit and end with a hearty
LET'S GO, ORANGE!!!