Monday, October 31, 2005

Yo Momma!

lake tappan fall


At long last my waiting is over. I finally had the perfect day and the perfect opportunity to get some beautiful lake/foliage shots. I am sneaking this one on-line during my lunch hour. I drove to Tappan Lake area to meet a co-worker for parts.

On the drive back, I was stopped during road construction. What do you know?! This is what I saw out my drivers side window. Believe it or not! ;0

Sunday, October 30, 2005

Einstein and Marilyn Monroe

einstein joke


Click on the image to read the chalkboard. This is one of my favorite jokes. (My favorite jokes are all the ones I can remember without messing them up!) You can make your own Einstein chalkboard message here.

I borrowed this from Peace of My Mind.


I made up about 25 of them, and posted them on my Photos page on my web site. Link can be found on the right of this blog page.

I am determined to get some work accomplished today, so I am signing off!

Saturday, October 29, 2005

End of the surgeries (we hope)

setting sun burst


I thought this was a fitting photo taken from the parking lot of the dermatologist. This was our last visit for mole removal. The doctor decided to wait this one out. We have to go back for check ups, but hopefully - no more surgeries. Yay!

It is a beautiful sunny day out. I am going to go and see if I can find a pretty park to take some pictures. I never get enough of the beauty out there.






Friday, October 28, 2005

Friday foliage

friday foliage


A little drive, a little sun, a lot of work, but nothing done! Drat! Curses to fvc switches! Curses! You don't know how many times I have re-named the acronym fvc. Grrrrrr!

Thursday, October 27, 2005

Black Cat

black cat


My big black Halloween cat. I just finished watching Black Cat, White Cat. Well, I lost interest after fifteen minutes. Subtitles. Yuck. Are people insane to like this foreign comedy? I watched bits and pieces as I baked a pumpkin pie and talked to my sister on the telephone. I found it revolting to say the least. Revolting.

No pics of the foliage today. Too busy and it was cloudy the times I was out and about. Maybe tomorrow. I don't know.

My daughter was laughing at me the other evening. I was sitting in my t.v. chair, and I had the dog to the left of my feet, one cat to the right. One cat in my lap and the other cat stretched out behind me on the head rest of the chair. I hadn't noticed. I told her, "Well, WHO feeds them?" It does make it hard to get up though. I have to send fur flying everywhere.

The picture posted above was as "outside" as my cat got this summer. All my pets are "fixed" and that doesn't sit well with the wild strays out in the real world. It also worries me that some strange creeps look for black cats around this time of year. Not my baby, they'll have to get through me first.

Daisy Loo is still out there, looking a bit weathered. Maybe I will get her a friend at the store this week-end. I saw one of the orange/red lit trees on a neighbor's porch the other day. It was pretty, but too pricey for me. I did get some purple lights and I have a purple spider web to put up, yet. I did get my Casper jack-o-lantern and my blinking eyeballs. Nothing big, this year. Just not in the mood. Still battling a funky depression of sorts. Some people go all out for the decorating. Strobe lights and all. I don't think I need to tell you what I think of strobe lights. For me they are a big, fast slide right into migraine-city.

A co-worker told me he was going to get the chainsaw out again this year. He runs it without the blade in. He said he would only scare his son's friends and the older kids after I told him I thought he was sick. I said it half-joking because I know he doesn't mean any harm. But, when my daughter was five years old, we came upon a house who had somebody doing that and the kids were all too scared to go onto the porch to get the candy. I guess when you think about it, he isn't any worse than some of the others. What really freaks the little kids out (and us Mom's too) were the ones who sat stone still with the bowl of candy on their lap and when you went to reach for the goodies, they would move. Awww, I miss those days.

I don't have any good trick-or-treat stories that I can think of. I do remember driving to a party dressed up as the grim reaper. I did get a few looks, but people really should be expecting that sort of thing when it gets close to the day. That chain-saw co-worker told me once he got a package of saltine crackers in his sack. We laughed. It reminded me of Charlie Brown's "I got a rock." I did catch about five minutes of that show yesterday evening, too. "It's the Great Pumpkin, Charlie Brown." One of the classics.

Well, it's time to go and enjoy a piece of pumpkin pie with cool whip. Tis the season!

Wednesday, October 26, 2005

Fall foliage

foliage


My daughter did the picture taking on the trip north to the dermatologist. The sun was weak and very rare. At least it wasn't raining. Travelling to Cambridge and back today, I see that the trees are at their peak or close to it. The hills would look as if they are on fire if that sun would just step out from behind that cloud cover.

At the doctor's office, I signed the release form. The offending (last) mole was circled in ink and the doctor said - "Let's wait and see what it does." Silent disbelief. We can do that? My daughter was ecstatic. This was the trip her beau came along and she felt good enough to go out and eat afterwards. We went to her favorite place. Steak and Shake.

We will return to the doctor in three months to see how things are looking. We will also discuss plastic surgeons. My daughter is stretching the scars. She is very active in gym class and all and they are getting stretched. She does not participate in gym class for one week after the surgery, giving it time to heal, but because of the muscles in her back, they get stretched eventually.

My daughter wants to dress up as the red Fantana girl for Halloween this year. Yeah. Good luck with that. I can't sew. I was (am) not the home-ec type. If I tried to make the red outfit, I guarantee you it would end up looking more like the bottle of pop than the cute get-up the girl is wearing in the picture.

Sunday, October 23, 2005

Here she is!

baby rylee dean


Finally, little one. I got to hold you all day long. You were the sweetest baby. No fussing, no shivering, no jumping. Just sweet little baby bliss.

More pictures on my photos link at the right side of this blog.

Great Aunt Peruby very tired.

Saturday, October 22, 2005

Happy B'day Josh, where's Rylee D?

josh 3


One turns three today and we are waiting for another to arrive. Where are you Rylee? It is almost midnight and the doctor wanted you here before the morrow arrives. When I left the hospital after spending 13 hours there, she still had not arrived. It takes me about forty minutes to get home and still there is no word from my sisters.

Sometimes they just don't want to share their birthday with another. Stubborn girl!

Edit: Sunday, 10/23 at 9:45 a.m. - Appears that Rylee was being born the same time I left the hospital. My one sister did call me on the cell phone but since I was in an area that had no signal, it took the cell phone gods one hour until her voicemail appeard on my cell phone display. Shortly after I typed my post.

Friday, October 21, 2005

The sun will come out....

red tree


When? When will the sun come out? Will there be any leaves left on the trees when it does finally decide to come out? The drive I took yesterday would have been awesome if I had sun instead of rain. The leaves were in spectacular color if the light had only been on. As it is, I had to really touch them up and even then, only a few were worth looking at.

Why is it that on a day off from work, you get up at the normal time and don't feel sleepy at all? I was thinking, 'Oh, how nice. Friday morning I can get up, take care of the critters and crawl back into my warm, glorious bed.' Heck, no. I got ten movies from a friend and I began to put them on my hard drive. Yes, I filled up the 400gig hard drive. Now, should I remove RAID1 ? I actually have 2 400 gig hard drives. With RAID1, one drive mirrors the other exactly, so that if one fails, I have everything exactly the same on another drive.

Or, should I just delete some of my movies? How long would it take me to fill up the other 400 gig? This is ridiculous. I don't need this stuff. My nephew just shakes his head at me.

Anyway, it is another cold, grey and rainy day outside. I (wince) turned the heat up. It is toasty in here. I did the grocery shopping last evening, so we don't have to go anywhere. My daughter does want to go and see 'The Fog', but her friend doesn't. Her boyfriend does, so I may take the friend and we can go and see another one. That is if I don't get the urge to crawl back into bed.

I have already cleaned the kitchen. Living room was cleaned the day before yesterday. Bedroom could use a cleaning, but I may skip it. Bathroom will pass for now. Looks like a true vacation day coming up.

My daughter is having a blast with this game channel and playing along on the computer. She had her name put up during the show(s) twice now. I think someone is helping her sometimes with the answers. Somebody else logged on and playing the games along with the t.v. It has a chat area, users make comments and such.

She told me today that she is interested in Graphic Arts. Yes! That is where I was trying to steer her. I love art and I love computers. She is the same. We'll nourish this endeavor. They had speakers at her high school from some nearby Art Institutes. She creates pictures for RGB's. I think an RGB is a roll-playing game site of sorts. Users create a character (my daughter only does the horse sites) and they role play. The users tells the "creators" they want a black horse with white main/tail and they want him standing on the edge of the ocean and they want his name to be Whatever. My daughter takes the order and creates the image. If the end users likes it (they usually do) they thank my daughter and now they have an image to use with their role playing. Let's just say she gets a lot of practice.

What I find interesting is she has to "interview" or "audition" for a site. There are site administrators and my daughter submits some of her work and they "hire" her. There is no money involved, but it kind of imitates life. My daughter has to fill an order and she is pretty dedicated to it. She and her friend did a lot of role playing when they were about twelve years old. They outgrew that and now she creates the images for other sites. They even had their own RPG site that they ran for about five months. That was back in the day when all the computers were downstairs. My niece lived with us and she helped them along with my nephew. My daughter knew html long before I gave it a whirl.

I had Photoshop put on her PC that I purchased for her about three years ago. She blurs, blends and paints away. If it gets her a decent career that she dearly loves, I figure it is all worth it. As long as she doesn't burn out in the process. Therein lies her numerous trips over the hill to the Park Teen Center. Bike riding, playing pool, running with friends. Round it out.

Wednesday, October 19, 2005

Bowling Form

abowl

tbowl



cabowl


I am not a very good bowler. I have never been on a league. My daughter's boyfriend was on a league when he was smaller, so he has the better form. Wee Man (in white) is my daughter's friend's boyfriend. They had fun. They are all at a benefit for the boy who was murdered a month ago.

My camera battery is charging. If I don't say it too loudly and jinx it, I get to take a scenic drive tomorrow. Hopefully the sun will shine and the leaves will be in full force. Toes and fingers crossed.

Our local school is closed Friday and I took a vacation day. I asked my daughter today, "Why don't we have a pizza party for your friends? Invite a bunch over at around lunchtime, we will carve and/or paint pumpkins, make caramel apples, bob for apples and have pizza and pop." (Whoops, I accidentally typed poop.) The two beaus go to work at the Stalker at 5:30 so that gives them time to have some fun together with a few more added to the mix.

My daughter mumbles. She wants to go and see The Fog. I don't know if I am up for that movie. I may see another one or go shopping while they enjoy the movie. I will probably get up on Friday, get busy doing something else thinking we are going to the movies and my daughter will say "What time does the party start? Ten friends want to know." Aaagggghhh!

Tuesday, October 18, 2005

What's in your closet?

skeleton


I can vaguely hear the Amy Grant concert floating over the nighttime air. Yes, "Three Wishes" is still hanging around. The paper stated that a local school choir wished that their choir director could hear them sing. I guess she lost 70% of her hearing. The show granted their wish.

My daughter has found that she can play along with the gameshows on the web. While she watches them on the t.v. I never watched "Who Wants to be a Millionaire" when it was popular, but we watched it last evening and this evening. She has fun answering the questions on the web, while I help watching from the t.v. We cheat and use Google, but we aren't playing for money, just for fun. Some of them I know, some of them I think I know and some of them I have no idea! The other game is "Lingo" I had never heard of this one. We have fun and we are spending time together, well, sort of. Her boyfriend has been sick with a bad cold. He probably got chilled while working in that Stalker and ran his immune system down shivering.

Here is a good one for the record. He gets "Father of the year" award. Sounds to me like somebody was doing something they should not have been doing and is coming up with every dumb excuse in the book to try to weasel his way out of it.

Monday, October 17, 2005

In the mix

hot tub


Take one cold, rainy Saturday afternoon. Add a family gathering where the "old" people sit around and talk about old times. Mix in two bored teenage girls and throw them into the hot tub. Yessiree. Somebody was having a good time. Yields: 2 prunes.

Sunday, October 16, 2005

Wishin' and hopin' and thinkin'

Atwood north


Here is Atwood lake from one of my escapades.

"Three Wishes" came to my hometown this past week-end. I stayed clear away from the frenzy. I caught myself wondering why anyone would go stand in line for hours and pitch their wish to this show. Me, I would be wishin' that somebody was cleaning my house while I was standing in line for hours. I think I understand the show's point of view, but I am not sure how the everyday Joe/Jane thinks about this and what he or she hopes to accomplish by this.

I was speaking to the daughter of somebody who was going to wait in the long line to pitch a wish. She said "Hey, it's a year of free groceries." Hmmm. So, this is why she was going? I didn't ask what her wish was. It got me to thinking. What would I wish for? Many thoughts crossed through my mind. Help for a little old lady. Help for a single mother trying hard to raise any number of children by herself. Help for a war veteran who has no legs or arms? I didn't even know where to begin.

After reading the Sunday paper and the wishes that people did pitch, I realize it was a little more personalized than what I was thinking. They had a special someone in mind and the show was looking for something unique, something to breathe inspiration back into the American people. I don't watch the show. I don't watch much television that is popular. I have never watched an entire episode of ER, Law and Order, Survivor, American Idol, Alias, or whatever forensic science show is popular nowadays. I'm not a prude. I watch t.v. now and again. I just like the documentaries. I watched a good one on Stonehenge the other night. I always thought the Druids built it, but this new one from "Naked Science" says "no." I fell asleep before it was over and my daughter had to fill me in.

Back to three wishes. I just don't care to get caught up in the hype. I have come to the conclusion if I wanted something for somebody I would work towards it. I wouldn't wish it. I don't play the lottery. Things like this aren't my cup of tea, so to speak. I don't know. Maybe I don't get it. Maybe this is why I am out of the loop a lot of times. Just like the song by Ani Difranco, wishin' and hopin' ain't gonna do it for me.

Of course, I wonder what the girl's mother was wishing for. I wish I would have asked her. (smiling to myself). I'll take it she didn't get her years supply of free groceries.

On another subject, I wish someone would explain to me why this couple feel the need to have so many kids! Because they CAN! I was talking to somebody at work about this. They said 'as long as we aren't paying for them.' I guess she meant welfare. But, I wonder. Can the father earn enough income to support sixteen children? (I am being a little bit daring here, and assuming that the Mother does not work outside the home. Forgive me. ) Or, do they qualify for funding from the government? When is too many children, too much? What about health care? If he is in public office, does the government pay the health insurance for this family?

I always received "wow" when I told people I come from a family of eight children. I have an Aunt (West Virginia) who had sixteen children, of which fourteen lived. But, she had them over such a time frame that the older ones were gone and married when the little ones were still coming along. My oldest brother was graduating high school when I came along.

This family had an eldest of seventeen as the latest was born. With sixteen total, that is a lot of legs running around the house in between. It is just way beyond my comprehension. The Mother could be one of those people that are perfect for multiple children. The patience, understanding and kindness that we so rarely see these days. It is probably a lot like running a daycare center. I wonder what the state law in Arkansas is for the ratio of children to adults.

Gotta love google - this state allows one adult per fifteen four-year olds, even though the experts recommend no more than eight to ten children per adult. That is in a daycare facility, not a home. So, if the father is away at work, and it is summertime (no school in session), I guess we can stretch it and say that seventeen-year old is close enough to an adult to count. Safe! And, we can stretch it farther and say that the two fifteen-year olds can pretty much look after themselves and help watch over the little ones. I have a fourteen-year old and I swear she needs looked after a heck of a lot more than she did at four and five. At four and five years old she didn't trek off with her friends. Stayed right in the yard, she did.

Now, what would really put the icing on the cake (for me, at least) is for me to find out that they are home-schooled. That would really top it off for me. If it's true, just don't tell me. My mind would blow, really it would.

Friday, October 14, 2005

Ding dong the witch is back

witch


My daughter and her best friend want to go bowling. Their boyfriends are working at a local haunted attraction. Here. The girls won't go to see it. I can't blame them. Not our cup of tea. We are waiting for my niece to start work at a local pizzeria so we can order pizza and have her deliver it. My girls aren't into football this year, either. The field is just over the hill from us, right next to the Park and the Teen center. Sometimes when we are outside we can hear the game noise drift over the nighttime sky. Same thing happens when the fair is going on. Except it is a couple of miles away.

I am hoping for a quiet week-end. The biggest obligation we have is getting our hair cut. I am going to try to get some fall yard work done. Really looking forward to that, I want to tell you. Wah-hah!

People in the area have done a nice job decorating for Halloween this year. If I get a chance, I want to walk around and take some pictures when it is just dark enough for them to show up nice. I like the orange and purple colors together. I didn't do much this year. No motivation.

Some people are doing their Christmas shopping and I can't even get into Halloween. I don't want to think about Christmas yet! They are spoiling it for me. I want to enjoy the fall weather while it is at it's peak.

Thursday, October 13, 2005

Open Mouth

sunny lake


I was reading about my county on-line today and found out that it is an Indian word (well, I knew that) for "open mouth". Well, that explains a lot. I need to find out what Tappan means. That was fast. Gotta love google. It means "cold water".

I can't believe I forgot my dentist appointment this afternoon. I was just looking at my calendar on Tuesday (sans reading glasses) and I read "cloning 4:15" - NUTS! That is cleaning, YOU IDIOT! Get your glasses! And, along came today and I forget all about it. The very first time. They called and I get to go in before work tomorrow morning. My excuse is I called off sick Monday and I lost a day. Well, that' s my story and I'm sticking to it.

Wednesday, October 12, 2005

Harmony at work

harmony hill


Since there was a Harmony Valley, I figure there must be a Harmony Hill. This is the hill just before going into the valley. So, yonder is Harmony Valley. I didn't go anywhere today so no pics. It was an office day. Yawn.

One subject I like to do a lot of reading on is problem employees and how to manage people. I like to see what it is that I am doing to contribute to the office politic problem and how I can change my attitude and my behavior to correct it. Now, don't misunderstand. I am not having any problems. Things have been very smooth at work. I plan to keep it that way.

During my reading, I discovered the meaning of a word that pretty much describes my predicament at work. Autocratic. Mmmm Hmmmm. More trips to Harmony Valley are sorely needed.

Tuesday, October 11, 2005

Greener Grass

goats


I took a road off the beaten path. I came across Harmony Valley. We all know who wants harmony in the world, right? Yoko Ono? No, no. The Amish. Don't fret about the goats above. When I drove past, they ran back under the fence to safety. The grass is always greener on the other side.

Monday, October 10, 2005

Upside down and out of sorts

brew


THIS.IS.HOW.I.FEEL! Totally upside down and out of sorts. I am not myself. I didn't go to work today and I don't really know why. I went back to bed and slept most of the day away. I hate to sleep in the day. Mentally, I feel l.o.w. Below low. Smothered, sinking. I dreamt that I was writing down instructions, but I was writing through vegetable soup. That is what I had for lunch. Homemade vegetable soup. Not mine, but very good.

After forty, I realized that I would need reading glasses. As most of my siblings have come to discover. I am the youngest of eight and as I watch them age, I can figure I will have to follow suit on whatever they are battling.

Well, sometimes I get lazy and I don't get my reading glasses and I read the newspaper without them. Yesterday was such a day. There is a feature in our paper every month or so, I can't recall how often, called "The Amish Cook." One thing you can be certain with the Amish is they are always working, cooking and having children. This lady writes (kind of like our blogs) and tells of her life as an Amish woman. She always includes a recipe at the end of her column.

Today she was taking care of her youngest baby, about three weeks old. I picture her, the baby nursing, and she is cooking her other children their breakfast. Afterwards, she sits down to write her little piece for the paper.

She tells of helping her family out at a nearby farm. 'We must go and help sister Ella and her family butcher the children....." Err.... what was that? Back it up! Re-read that last line, there Peruby! 'We must go and help sister Ella and her family butcher the chickens...' Oh, good God! Go get your glasses! Reading on, '...still chopping up children....' REDO! REREAD! '...still chopping up chickens.....' Go already!

I have come to the conclusion that Amish life must really stink. (No pun intended!) They work entirely too hard for my comfort. And, I really must have running water.

The water is blue!

blue sparkle water


There. I touched up the photo and made the water blue.

Sunday, October 09, 2005

Sparkles

sparkle water


The water on the lake last week was a murky brown, so I thought the picture would look better converted to greyscale. The sparkles are real. It was the kind you can stare at and get hypnotized.

The weather turned grey and cold. Headaches were moderate, but eye pain was intense. I tried allergy medicine, sinus medicine, plain ibuprofin, and even my migraine medicine. I was around cigarette smoke Saturday night, so the migraine medicine solved that problem. The eye pain just keeps coming back. Tried my Patanol eye drops. It made the pain go away for an hour or two, but as soon as the medicine wears off - boom.

Can't clean for two main reasons. Moving around too much creates pain and smells of the cleaning solution makes me sick. Can't cook because of smells. Can't watch movies or work on the computer because the light hurts my eyes. Of course, you can't read.

Weather is very wet and cold. Walking/exercise of any kind causes headache to increase.

Saturday I had plans, I baked lasagna and cupcakes for the gathering at my brother's house. So I take what medicine I can and ignore the pain. I was around my family and we laughed so hard. It really irritates me, because it made my head pound so bad. All I wanted was to be with my loved ones and laugh and have a good time! Grrrrr!

Sunday I just lay around quietly. I would get up and do some things but slowly and quietly. Small chores. Warm fuzzy blankets. Turned the furnace on when we came home last evening. Poor bird was shivering.

I resisted napping. If I sleep during the day it may affect my sleeping at night. Two of my sisters were telling me they also are having problems sleeping. We have "early morning insomnia" where we are tired and fall asleep pretty quickly when we go to bed, but wake up anywhere between two a.m. and five a.m. and cannot get back to sleep. For me, I usually fall asleep twenty minutes before the alarm is supposed to go off. I hate that! My Mom was an early riser. Always up between four a.m. and five. Rarely did she sleep past five-thirty.

Six of us got together yesterday to do more cleaning at my Mom's old house. I chose the date and was chided pretty good for it. You couldn't ask for much worse weather. Cold steel rain. We kept each others spirits up pretty good and laughed a LOT. We go in a group like this because by ourselves we get too melancholy and depressed. As a group we laugh at and with one another. We have so much to tell and talk about, sometimes very little work gets done. One brother found a huge rubber snake. I was spared his scare tactic, but he did get my other brother pretty good.

I am the youngest and just like the children's playground game 'Crack the whip' I am at the end of the line and get flung around pretty hard. This is the thought I woke up with this morning. It came to me during the half-asleep stage just upon awakening. For whatever it means.

Well, the eyes have about had it. I am way behind in my reading.

Saturday, October 08, 2005

A Dandelion

dandelion


Trying to recall how warm and sunny it was on Wednesday. Because it sure ain't that now!

Friday, October 07, 2005

A moving house in the fog

fog house


Here is that moving house I was following the other morning in the fog. Well, it looks like a house. Actually, it was two sheds on the back of a flatbed truck. They were going slow, it was too foggy to pass and it made for great picture-taking opportunities.

I realized one of my pet peeves today. People on the right lane of an interstate who won't get over (when there is no other traffic in the left lane) for people entering from the on ramp. Why? Maybe they have this bet with somebody that they can drive the entire trip in the right hand lane. Well, this guy in a white van got over. He didn't want to, but he got over.

It must be something about white vans. Coming home I was in the left turning lane at a red light. We got a green arrow. The white van in front of me sat through the entire left-turn green arrow. I didn't blow my horn. I did throw my hands up in exasperation. Fridays! Sheesh!
white van

Thursday, October 06, 2005

My Favorite Alien

blue alien


This was one of my favorite costumes I saw at the Fall Festival. Probably because it was blue.

We had a horrible homicide in our small little town this past month and it hit just a little too close to home for me. My daughter goes to the Teen Place and meets up with school friends. It is for teen-agers and as I have mentioned before that covers thirteen to nineteen year-olds.

One boy, my daughter knew only vaguely, was murdered in September. By four people. I use the term "people" loosely. It was a strange matter of events and the rumor mills are running at full blast. The four consisted of two eighteen-year-olds, one nineteen-year-old and one forty-something woman.

B. was murdered Sept. xx. His bound body was thrown in the river and wasn't recovered until Sept. xx. Four suspects have been arrested and are being held.

I think at this time, they have all confessed to their part in the crime (or at least the teen-agers have).

The affair itself is exacerbated by the macabre connotation of Halloween. Supposedly the teen-agers were working at a gruesome upcoming Halloween terror event in a nearby town. The kind that some teen-agers go to around this time of year to scare the bejesus out of themselves. With chainsaws, bloody bodies and frightening scenes.

You can't help but wonder if a "de-sensitizing" of the mind happens when one is repeatedly exposed to such a horrendous display in such a setting. It is my understanding that the victim died of multiple stab wounds with a crushing blow to the skull.

I also, have wondered if watching horror movies repeatedly can desensitize one to the violence. Not to mention violent video games. My daughter and I have battled a few times over such a game, along with her watching WWF.

I am one who cannot watch movies such as Halloween, Nightmare on Elm Street, Dawn of the Dead, The Texas Chainsaw Massacre, and Chucky. I am completely "horrified" by the depiction. I only know of these movies by listening to others speak of them and their plots (or lack, thereof). I guess I don't need that shock value in my life.

I prefer other forms of movie entertainment. Comedy being my genre of choice. Speaking of, I am a little hesitant to see the upcoming remake of The Pink Panther. I am a big fan of the original(s).

Wednesday, October 05, 2005

The Foggy Lake

foggy lake


My was it foggy this morning. I drove East on 250 past Tappan Lake. There were some spectacular views. I was following a house on wheels. The fog made it look eerie. Later in the afternoon I was returning and stopped to take a few shots of the Lake in the glorious sunshine.

More Photos - follow the link on the sidebar.

Tuesday, October 04, 2005

Try free IrfanView

before irfanview


I stopped at lunch today at a park near my town. My town has a fabulous park and people come for miles around. But, today I saw the "other" park. Me thinks they are keeping it a secret. It was beautiful.

Still playing with "touching up" the pictures, I found a feature in a free program that I have used for years. It is called IrfanView.

Above is the picture before touching it up. And, below is the same picture after using the Contrast feature.

after irfanview


Of course you can click on the images to get a larger view of the differences. The best description I can come up with is a sort of "carmelizing" of the scene. IrfanView is just the best whenever I want to resize a picture quickly without jumping through a lot of menu choices. And, it creates screen savers. Rotating, negative, greyscale - it is just amazing for a free program. I highly recommend it.

Monday, October 03, 2005

Fall sunsets, foliage and goodies

suncalm


I followed Tabor's advice and touched my sunset photos up a bit using Paint Shop. A lot of them I turned a bluish purple. I may post them on my home page: www.mydeja-view.com. I did add the photos from the Fall festival I went to on Saturday. It was a glorious day.

purple sunset


I made pumpkin cookies today. The cookies came out great, but I wasn't impressed with the icing. It has been a while and I guess I used the wrong icing recipe. I used the drizzly one. And, why can't I make orange icing anymore? I noticed this a couple of years back. Maybe I need new food coloring. I can remember back in the late 70's, I made really orange icing for my cut-outs. I made little jack-o-lanterns. Note: this isn't the same food coloring.

At work a lady made a beautiful fall arrangment in the lobby of our building. I will get a picture sometime this week. The tree was awesome. I really can't afford one right now, but it was tempting. The store had sold out and just received more in. It has tiny white lights arranged throughout the opaque red/orange/yellow leaves. It is about four feet. I called the store. They have 4ft, 5ft, and 7ft.

Sunday, October 02, 2005

Sunday Evening Calm

sunset sunday


It wasn't easy getting this without electric wires and light posts. Blah! This is from the grocery store parking lot I mentioned a few months back. I have been wanting to get pictures of the sunset there for ages. The timing was right. Although I have seen better sunsets here, this is the best for now. And, it is blurry because of the angle and zoom option I had to shoot with. If I could only climb on the roof tops of the business buildings.

Went to see The Wizard of Oz at the Players Guild. Wonderful. I have read the book. If you have read the book you know that it paints quite a different picture than the movie version. The jitterbug scene is included in the stage version. Also, if you have seen Return to Oz with Fairuza Balk, then you have seen how macabre things can be.

I have a theatre very close to me. I should get involved. Painting the backgrounds, something, anything. It does a body good to volunteer.

Saturday, October 01, 2005

Fall Festival 2005

festival


Too. tired. to. write. much. The Atwood Fall Festival was just brilliant this year. Purrr-fect weather! A tad warm, but I'll take it. So much to see, so much to eat, not so many people. I don't know if they all wait until Sunday for the old car show. I found out a few years back the consequences of going on a Sunday. An hour sitting in traffic waiting to get in. No thanks.

There were a lot of people today, but not too crowded. So colorful. The Indian presentations were remarkable. Those people had to be so hot dressed up in their furs and feathers. To bed for me. Another busy day tomorrow.