After what qualifies as a packed social calendar for me (Eric & Missy's on Christmas Eve, Pam's on Christmas night, Kivela Cousins @ Willimantic Brewing Co. on Friday, and Pat's on Saturday), some pics:
Decorated!
Finally found a home for the wine rack from April -- and first bottles of wine:
Out with the old, in with the new. Toaster Oven I think came from Allen Hill (c. 1988), no idea where the toaster came from. Both missing buttons!
20% off coupon at BB&B, half Xmas money, half my money got a new Breville:
On sale for $30 bucks off at Lowes, plus a $25 off $250 coupon (which I was at after picking up what I went into Lowes for), and half on a Xmas gift card and half my money got a new Shark vacuum.
The old vacuum came from the dump, was my first HEPA, the wand worked well but the beater brush would kick up dust. Not sure if I should be pleased or mortified when I did a quick test with the Shark over *part* of the living room and bedroom it picked up 3 pounds of dust and fur :eek:
Cabbage soup -- "soup bean" collection from Goya, Ham, Cabbage, my own onions.
It came out REALLY good! I was surprised!
Looks like next summer's vacation is re-roofing the garage:
Materials for a temporary patch on the roof rack:
Baked the steak for one hour at 140 degrees. It came out rare instead of medium rare. I think I will try 150 for 90 minutes next time -- it was close, but the interior meat wasn't quite broken down enough. Steaking from the Hunters.
Made veggies for the weak -- mashed taters and Abington Grown beets and carrots.
Countering the nattering nabobs of negativism and the hopeless, hysterical hypochondriacs of history.
Sunday, December 28, 2014
Thursday, December 25, 2014
Thursday, December 18, 2014
Healthy Week continues....
Tuesday, December 16, 2014
Fish & Veggies...
Monday, December 15, 2014
Dalmatian Christmas Cards
Finally getting over my cold...
Sunday, December 14, 2014
A December picture dump...
Well aren't I fini -- liked how this new shirt/old tie combination came out:
Eric helped me move the sofa from Heidi's apartment yesterday, Sunday I did a bit of re-arranging, but I know that treadmill will be a lethal toe-stubbing hazard with how tight the passage between the love seat and it is. Dad's camping trunk will make a nice coffee table.
The deer were annoyed I interrupted their supper...
In the words of a fried, "Shabby Chic." Fashion sense enough to know I need a poinsettia, but I leave the Skil X-bench folded up next to the sofa.
The better quality pipe insulation made into some toe guards:
Ok, so it was easier to buy a print on sale at Michaels than properly fix the hole it's hiding...
Porterhouse (on sale) grilled to perfection and my first woodstove baked potato of the season:
Eric helped me move the sofa from Heidi's apartment yesterday, Sunday I did a bit of re-arranging, but I know that treadmill will be a lethal toe-stubbing hazard with how tight the passage between the love seat and it is. Dad's camping trunk will make a nice coffee table.
The deer were annoyed I interrupted their supper...
In the words of a fried, "Shabby Chic." Fashion sense enough to know I need a poinsettia, but I leave the Skil X-bench folded up next to the sofa.
The better quality pipe insulation made into some toe guards:
Ok, so it was easier to buy a print on sale at Michaels than properly fix the hole it's hiding...
Porterhouse (on sale) grilled to perfection and my first woodstove baked potato of the season:
Tuesday, December 9, 2014
Sunday, December 7, 2014
Merry Christmas Cooper
You know that chair you like to climb into when you're visting and think I'm not here?
The one last April you decided, without warning, to jump into my lap and fatally injured in doing so?
After many months and several surgeries this morning it finally succumbed and ceased to be a reasonable facsimile of a chair.
I managed to find you a new one on Craigslist for $30 up in Woodstock...score! Checking the straps at the Pomfret Center post office.
New chair at home.
The funeral pyre of the old one.
The one last April you decided, without warning, to jump into my lap and fatally injured in doing so?
After many months and several surgeries this morning it finally succumbed and ceased to be a reasonable facsimile of a chair.
I managed to find you a new one on Craigslist for $30 up in Woodstock...score! Checking the straps at the Pomfret Center post office.
New chair at home.
The funeral pyre of the old one.
Saturday, December 6, 2014
Gingerbread Dreams...
Greater Hartford Habitat for Humanity's Gingerbread House show (was a good excuse to turn my brain off for three hours and go for a drive on a rainy day -- hadn't taken a pleasure drive in a month or more!). First time I went to that early beachhead of New Urbanism, Blue Black Square:
Across the street was upscale Ikea -- a/k/a Crate & Barrel. But I like that and I bet I could make one!
Dear.God.Candy.Crack...
Across the street was upscale Ikea -- a/k/a Crate & Barrel. But I like that and I bet I could make one!
Dear.God.Candy.Crack...
QOD
It often feels like you have a broken heart, but it turns out to be a bruised ego. Luckily, that’s something you can deal with!
Tuesday, December 2, 2014
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