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December 17, 2007

And how was your weekend?

Things I did this weekend, possibly incredibly boring and yawn-inducing but all true:

1) Found seven cards a-lighting

I went to Target and survived long enough to purchase holiday giftcards. People were not much in the holiday spirit, unless by holiday spirit you mean "I want to kill you with my car in the parking lot" and also, "I shall cut in front of you in line." But whatevs... I found these gift cards that light up! Ah, it is the little things that make me happy:

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2) I observed as people in Michael's almost attacked a woman

She kind of deserved it, actually, and she was right in line in front of me. Of course. She was at Michael's at arguably the busiest time of the day at the busiest time of the year on a Saturday and she had a big stack of items. We were all waiting in line for a looooong time, and when it came her turn at the register, she made the clerk price check each item three or four times and then stood there trying to decide which ones to buy. She was still deciding. In line. At the cash register.

I thought the woman in line behind me was going to snatch her baldheaded. The guy behind her started saying things, loud, angry things. Things one doesn't usually hear at a craft supply store. I am pretty sure he eats children ... maybe that's why he was at Michael's to begin with? But the point is -- people were not pleased.

It didn't phase her one bit. She took her sweet time, trying to decide which of the sixteen items she would buy. I just watched in amazement, in some sort of dumbstruck awe, because I just don't have those kind of balls. I myself could never stand calmly in line and make an entire store of people want to follow me home and stab me with decorative scrapbooking scissors.

I was only there to purchase one item:

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This is seriously the thrid time I have had to purchase size 10 double-pointed needles. It's as if they come into my home and hide. But I had to buy them so I could finish my one lone Christmas-themed item what with it being practically Christmas already (!!!) so I just stood in line and hoped that when she was attacked, none of the blood got on my shoes.

3) I made caramelized onions

Ok, I know that for many people in this world, that sentence doesn't arouse feelings of awe and wonder. But this is my house we're talking about, a place where the oven has not worked since November of 2006. I have a toaster oven and it makes... toast. And baked potatoes. And that is all my culinary skills usually whip up, along with the occassional enhancement of "salad" or "smoothie" or the very gourmet "microwaved green beans."

But I must have been infected with a virus or something, and it compromised my usually high standards of cooking and I found myself last night in the kitchen making caramelized onions. I thought it would be really hard but it's not. Usually my problem in the kitchen is that I forget I'm cooking and stuff burns. But with the onions, this complete lack of interest in cooking comes in handy, because they cook very slowly on a low heat. You just slice a big onion, heat up some olive oil in a heavy-bottomed pan and cook the onions on low until they turn soft and caramelize. I had no idea that onions could be so sweet, and nothing makes your house smell all gourmet and awesome like some cooking onions.

It was kind of nice, actually, being in the kitchen again. Good smells at dinnertime always make me think of my dad. He's an amazing chef and he makes everything taste like it just arrived out of a five-star Michelin-rated restaurant. I have no idea how he does it, it's magic with my dad in the kitchen. That particular node of the DNA was clearly not passed down to me, but I have to say they were some pretty great onions.

I made a pita pizza for dinner (baked in the toaster oven of course). It's easy: One whole-wheat pita bread, a little tomato sauce or pizza sauce or pesto, add some crumbled goat cheese, caramelized onions, and finely chopped red pepper. You can add anything you want really, prosciutto makes this little faux-pizza really good but I opted for the less calorific meat-free version. YUM.

I did not take a picture. It got eaten pretty fast!

4) I apparently Tivoed some porny history channel

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This was the Big! Scary! Parental! Warning! shown before an episode of some History Channel show I Tivoed. It was a show on the ancient Roman cities of Pompeii and Ostia, and apparently the Romans liked to get funky in their artwork.

Well, what happens in Pompeii stays in Pompeii, I guess.

5) Oh the weather outside is frightful, but the tree is so delightful....

Yes, next to that picture of my Pompeiian porny TV above is my super-cute Christmas tree. It's the same one I had last year, it's a pre-lighted fake tree that comes with its own urn, which makes it look even more real. But I love it, and this year I found the best ornaments for it:

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Little silver Eiffel Tower ornaments. I found two of them at Target and then I drove all over the valley (and checked the website) but I only managed to find five of them total. They're perfect, I love my tree, every time I see it I smile.

Every time he sees it, he also smiles, wondering what new thing he can manage to free from the branches and hide in his secret lair:

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That's all folks!

Posted by laurie at December 17, 2007 09:01 AM

Comments

Two words: ONLINE SHOPPING. Stores are a scary place in December!!!

Posted by: Liz R at December 17, 2007 09:48 AM

Why hasn't your landlord replaced your oven?? That's awful!!

Posted by: Liz R at December 17, 2007 09:50 AM

My cats have been feasting on my artificial Christmas tree as well. They eat the fake plastic greenery and then puke it up in very bad places. Like the dining room table, the kitchen table and my stack of recipes for cookie-baking today.

Why can't I stop commenting??

Posted by: Liz R at December 17, 2007 09:53 AM

you have GOT to be kidding me...kill that person! the stupidity of the great american public never ceases to amaze me.

and then people wonder why I detest this time of year...women like that!

from my cats to yours, have a meowy xmas and a great 2008!

Posted by: anne marie in philly at December 17, 2007 09:53 AM

At my house, it's the size 8 DPNs that disappear as soon as they cross the threshold. I have purchased at least four sets, and can't find a one. Wish I could stumble upon that DPN alternate universe sometime and reclaim all that have vanished!

I got some ornaments at Target myself on Friday -- that have a decent selection. And I just may have wandered over to the chocolate aisle afterwards....

Posted by: Mary in Virginia at December 17, 2007 09:55 AM

unless by holiday spirit you mean...you crack me up. To keep my "holiday spirit" I stay AWAY from stores as much as I can. Nothing like shoppers to scare me away from stores...and I like people.

Posted by: Sharon at December 17, 2007 10:00 AM

One phrase: ON-LINE SHOPPING. Plus it gets shipped right to the recipient's door, no schlepping it on the plane. Those puddle-jumpers can be kind of scary.
That woman at Michael's? Either very very brave or just stupid. "Other people? What other people?"

Posted by: Sue F. at December 17, 2007 10:02 AM

And Bob DOES smile! So cute!

Posted by: Sue F. at December 17, 2007 10:03 AM

Heh..."free from the branches..." My really-still-a-kitten cat Moose just likes to chew on the tree itself. So far he hasn't found any of the ornaments, but I'm just biding my time...

Carrie

Posted by: The Knitting Moose at December 17, 2007 10:03 AM

Do you ever have time to read all of your comments? I am intimidated by your blog's following! At the same time, I want to be part of it! I found the blog after googling for a roll-brim hat pattern and finding your hilarious - and helpful - recipe. Now your book is on my Xmas list - just hope my husband takes all the hints!

Posted by: Emily in Ohio at December 17, 2007 10:04 AM

That Bob sure is getting handsome - more handsome as he allows his purrsonality to show. I think Roy is channeling through him.

Posted by: Leslie in Mass at December 17, 2007 10:08 AM

In my house, every recipe starts with "caramelize some onions"... Love the Eiffel Tower ornaments! I need to go by Target today anyway - light-up gift card, here I come.

Posted by: Kathy in San Jose at December 17, 2007 10:09 AM

I went into stores this weekend. It was frightening. Even more frightening is knowing that I will have to return next weekend -- not my idea at all but my dad's. I think it is proof that my dad just may be certifiable.

Posted by: Dagny at December 17, 2007 10:11 AM

Laurie,

I think we have the same fake pre-lighted tree in an urn. I put mine on the sofa table behind my sofa for the illusion of height. It is so cute I sqeeeeee everytime I plug the lights in!

Did you get it at Lowes?

I, for one, stay out of stores from now until New Years. That's when all the sales are, and that's when I intend to get me some serious clothes shopping done. After I lose the Christmas weight, of course.

Posted by: Sandy at December 17, 2007 10:11 AM

You are so restrained, I would have gone off on the woman in Michael's. First I would have "accidentally" nudged her with my shopping cart and then I would have had to say something.

Really I am normally quite zen but that it just awful.

My funny pre-christmas shopping story was a girl at the LYS on Friday who asked me if knitting was hard. She apparently told her father she was going to knit him a scarf for Christmas. But she doesn't knit. And she couldn't understand any of the patterns she looked at since they were just funny letters. And it was Dec.14th. Yikes!

Posted by: Anonymous at December 17, 2007 10:12 AM

Oops, I didn't mean to be anonymous.

Posted by: Sarah at December 17, 2007 10:14 AM

You gotta love that big warning about ART but that apparently, it's stepping on people's rights if you post a sign in the public library that says, "Dirty Old Men Surfing Porn Websites! Please shield your children's eyes as you walk past."

Clearly, Bob knows why this happens but he's not telling anyone. (Love your tree.)

Posted by: Barb Cooper at December 17, 2007 10:14 AM

Barb -- noe that was funny!

yes of course I read all the comments! =)

Posted by: laurie at December 17, 2007 10:28 AM

My cats like to chew on my fake tree. And Pompeii was full of "adult content"- which they took us as high schoolers all around to see! I still remember the male member carved into the street pointing towards the brothel!

Posted by: Robyn Swords at December 17, 2007 10:34 AM

I would have asked the crazy check out lady how much longer she was planning to take. I have before, but ... well, it was after happy hour and I had a frozen pizza that needed my attention. I'm not sure if I would have the cacahuates mid-day, though.

And Bob is just too cute. Seriously.

Posted by: Suzanne at December 17, 2007 10:40 AM

Am impressed in your house life is exotic enough that knitting needles go missing. Here at my house it is just socks. Naturally not even in pairs just lot and lots of sock.

As for those decorations - wow! you gotta love them!

Dead impressed with your tree.

Posted by: trashalou at December 17, 2007 10:42 AM

My MIL had a friend -- who ran a bar in Chicago, that just goes to show what kind of a MIL I had -- whose contribution to the wisdom of the world was this: If you want to make a man happy when he walks in the door, fry some onions. I'd say you are on the right track ;-)

Posted by: kmkat at December 17, 2007 10:47 AM

This is my cat's first year with a Christmas tree and he is completely delighted. "A tree? In the house? For ME? And with lots of shiny things on it to play with!"
Spock is from a shelter and he is wonderful!
By the way, I love Bob's coloring. (The color of his fur, not what he does with crayons.) That sort of mist-overlaid orange tabbiness is beautiful. I had never seen it before Bob and now I'm seeing cats like that all over the place.

Posted by: anne at December 17, 2007 11:02 AM

I'm loving your ornaments. I was going to make a dreadful pun about how they're "Just Eiffel", but I stopped myself. Well, sort of.

Just got our tree up too, here, and my cats have been sipping the (plain, thank goodness) water from the tree stand. Ah, holidays.

Posted by: Nette at December 17, 2007 11:02 AM

Tee hee hee Bob's pix made me laugh out loud. I heard the 007 music and the words (in British accent) 'Bob...Jaaames Bob'. Such a looker and such a look!

Posted by: cecelia at December 17, 2007 11:07 AM

I would have eaten the lady's purse and made lots of noise about it too. You are very good, Laurie!

The next worse thing at "my" Michaels is the check out person who is not in our reality. (My teenage son thinks she is drunk at work). After taking forever and a day to scan my few things, she then FORGOT for scan my coupon that was sitting right in front of her. She offered to go back and start over but I almost swallowed my tongue and figured Michaels needed my $2 more than I did.

The deadline has come - time to stay out of the stores. Happy December!

Posted by: Gretchen at December 17, 2007 11:07 AM

I, too, ventured into both Target and Michael's this Saturday- yikes. At our Michael's it usually isn't a customer causing the craziness; it's the really crabby cashier- I mean, she is so crabby it is almost amusing. I would love to sit in on her next performance review just to see what they could say about someone who makes you reevaluate your need for craft supplies once you are in line.

Our kitty seems to ignore the ornaments, but the tree skirt- he is sure it is hiding rodents or some fun critters and must be throughly ruffled up each day.

Posted by: Patti in KS at December 17, 2007 11:09 AM

Bob, You handsome devil, you :D what's on your Xmas list? Are you and your fellow felines getting anything special...maybe a new kitty Pi? Hand-knit catnip mice? Well, gotta go but wanted to wish you and FDR and Soba Happy Holidays :)

Posted by: Beverly at December 17, 2007 11:21 AM

Bob REALLY is one handsome guy, and soooo photogenic! He looks like his fur would be incredibly soft too...

I am tres jealous of your Tar-Jay gift cards with lights! I just bought 2 last night and they are the boring regular kind, I didn't see any of the groovy ones anywhere around.

P.S. your tree looks great!

Posted by: aileen at December 17, 2007 11:31 AM

I heart those light-up Target gift cards with the cute little mouse!

Posted by: Lesli at December 17, 2007 11:35 AM

In that picture, it really looks like Bob is contemplating freeing some ornaments! I don't have a problem with DPN disappearing, I have a problem with my dog chewing on them. A girl can only sand so many teeth marks off a wood needle, ya know! Plus, I haven't figured out how to fix the plastic ones that have big fanged teeth marks. I don't know if I can sand those too, or not.

Posted by: Amy in StL at December 17, 2007 11:37 AM

Laurie! I knew you had good taste and this just confirms it! I have the same swirly hookie thingies for my tree! Wow.. I need a vacation..I'm geeking out about someone having the same ornament hooks as I do...

Posted by: Justin at December 17, 2007 11:44 AM

nothing ruins the holiday spirit more than shopping. Everyone knows that! I have been on both sides of the counter and can tell you from personal experience that she was lucky to make it outta there alive. She has no clue.
I need to lojack my needles. I always seem to lose one of the five.

Posted by: suetreiber at December 17, 2007 11:54 AM

Dude...All the crazy sh*t goes down at the Jo-Ann's on Riverside in Sherman Oaks. People just become down right mean when they enter a craft store some times. I've seen people scream at the poor cashier about how if they don't get pink glitter glue their childs birthday party will be ruined and for some reason they feel compelled to stand there and go into great detail with the same cashier what they plan to do with 20 packs of googlie eyes while there is a line a mile long behind them and I'm ususally in that line and I usually for some reason have to pee really bad but Jo-Anns won't let you use their bathroom so all I want to do is buy my dpn's or whatever and go home so I can pee but Noooooo this person thinks that the cashier needs to know just how she's planning on making a wreath out of googlie eyes and how that makes her so creative and therefore better than the people in line behind her and that we want to wait to hear what super creative thing she may think of next and all I want is to buy a pack dpns to replace the ONE NEEDLE I lost at the coffee shop so I can finish some socks and I have to pee and of course the googlie eye person wants to write a check for $2.50 worth of googlie eyes!

Posted by: scrapper at December 17, 2007 11:56 AM

Delicious chuckles from your writing tastier than fudge....

Posted by: Vicki Woodyard at December 17, 2007 12:03 PM

I went to the Eaton Centre on Friday after work to shop for a birthday present for my Dad. Somehow, the fact that I wasn't doing any Xmas shopping left me relaxed and totally unstressed. Everyone else around me was going crazy but I was in a Zen-like state for over an hour. Happy holidays everyone!

Posted by: Juliana at December 17, 2007 12:18 PM

Do y'all watch/read Cute With Chris? I think this is a classic, and very apropos too.

http://chrisleavins.typepad.com/chrisleavins/2007/12/cute-with-chris.html

Yeah, I did Target and Michael's yesterday too. Bah humbug.

Posted by: madeleine at December 17, 2007 12:28 PM

Woo Hoo! What a hootnholler. Am catching up after missing a few days' worth, and you sure know how to make me laugh! Too much Christmas stress, not enough laughter. Make it Merry!
Thanks Laurie!

Posted by: MIchelleinCO at December 17, 2007 12:31 PM

Carmelized onions are my favorite condiment. I could eat them every day for the rest of my life and still be totally stoked about food.

Posted by: melly at December 17, 2007 12:32 PM

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Posted by: Heidi Richards at December 17, 2007 12:41 PM

Laurie, want me to swing by the Targets out here? I have ready access to at least 4 of them.

Posted by: Melissa from the Inland Empire, soon the desert at December 17, 2007 12:49 PM

Oh my. I always get those people in front of me, and I want to visit all sorts of violence upon their personages. Your restraint is admirable!

But seriously, what does possess people?

Posted by: Roe at December 17, 2007 01:04 PM

I've just read the entirety of your site over the last week; from start to today. Two weeks ago, the love of my life walked out. To cut a long story short, I'm 35 and we were together for what seemed like forever (it was "only" 3 years and 9 months). We'd bought a house together last August and had been making it nicer for us to share over the last 6 months and it was almost finished enough to be really nice. A lot of stressful things happened over the last year, and I thought we were just coming out of it and everything was going to be OK. I was wrong. He was The One for me and I don't understand what's happened. I didn't even get a "you're stifling my creativity". I got nothing at all.

I used to have cats, but I gave them to a friend of mine because he couldn't live with them. I loved them, but I was willing to give them up for him and they're happy and not living in a city any more so I'm sure it's better for them now anyway.

I can't drink, though god knows I love wine. For some reason, a few months ago, I just stopped being able to drink. So I can't have a glass to help me sleep because it makes me feel ill just thinking about drinking it. I'm so tired all the time, I wish I could drink just a little to help with that.

I can't knit, but I decided when I first started to read your journal (I hate the word 'blog' too) that it might be something that would help me. And though I've struggled and cursed and cried into the stupid yarn I bought to start off with (I was reaaaally dumb and bought some fluffy stuff that I couldn't even see the stitches so I ended up adding a stitch on every row and not knowing or being able to see why), I think it just might help. I've managed to finish almost 5" of a scarf now and though the stitches are uneven I might actually not unravel it and start again this time.

I am utterly heart-broken and every day is a fight not to just to hide under the covers and cry and stay there. But I've even laughed once or twice in the last few days, reading some of the entries here. And it's such a relief to be able to smile even just twice in a week. I can't write on my own journal because I have hysterical family who read it and would freak out if I said anything sad there - it's happened before.

Anyway, I wanted to say thank you. You made me smile in my bleakest time.

Posted by: Kate at December 17, 2007 01:05 PM

We just got a new kitty in the household (I couldn't let him stay outside in the cold, what with him just getting thinner and thinner), and I do believe he is the long-lost brother to your very pretty Bob. It looks like the same tawny coloring (orange tabby, but the stripes are so faint that he's really just the under color), the same gold eyes, and a white patch on his chest, and white feetses.

So, in case Bob was wondering, his long-lost brother has a very nice warm home with a real Christmas tree, and two lady-cats to play with (even though they don't much like that), and lots to eat (so that he can poo more than any animal I have ever seen of that size), so Bob doesn't need to worry any longer. I even have it on good authority that each kitty has their own stocking (from Target, of course...who else sells teeny stockings for $1-2?) hung up for Santa Claws.

Posted by: chennpug at December 17, 2007 01:15 PM

Oh Kate, you've come to the right place. Our Crazy Aunt Purl will have you laughing and snorting milk all over your computer in no time. Keep knitting and go get yourself some cats.

Bob, you sly devil.

Posted by: Marilyn at December 17, 2007 01:20 PM

Roman Art-Porn is way hot.

Posted by: Becca at December 17, 2007 01:28 PM

Roman Art-Porn is way hot.

Posted by: Becca at December 17, 2007 01:37 PM

This post brings up a very important question that you have yet to answer: how do you bake a pecan pie in a toaster oven? According to my calculations (pie plate = 9 inches around; toaster oven = 8x4 inches; short of some weird warped geometry, the kind of math that I do not do, pie plate will not fit in toaster oven) you can't.

Please make your publisher send you to Boston. If you'll sign my books I'll make you a pecan pie. Seriously, I am very concerned about you.

And I'll give back your size 10 double-points if you'll give back my size 3 16-inch circs. I believe you have 8 of them.

Posted by: Lucia at December 17, 2007 01:42 PM

A Soba Christmas:

'Twas the night before Christmas
and all through the house
Not a creature was stirring,
not even a mouse.

'Cuz Soba had pounced on it
and tore it apart-
Ate its mousey intestines
And chewed up its heart.

Soba thought she heard sleigh bells,
which made her take pause-
She stopped daintily licking
the blood from her claws.

"Must be Santa" thought Soba
(that quite clever cat)
'Cuz nobody else climbs down
the chimney like that.

Indeed it was ol' Santa,
so jolly and fat
With a load of presents
and all for the cat!

"Wow, the best Christmas ever!"
Soba thought with a purr,
Then he coughed up a hairball
and shed some more fur.

Posted by: Bonnie UK at December 17, 2007 02:30 PM

Oh Laurie - I thought I was the only person left that would ever say "snatch her baldheaded!!!" That actually happened to two friends of mine - ouchie!

Bob is a sexy beast - what a face!

I can't even get ready for Christmas - someone actually stole my tree out of my storage room! All the ornaments that were left behind are broken. How sad is that?

Plus, I got rear-ended and now I have no more truck - I have to save my pennies for a car since I didn't have insurance on that old thing - couldn't afford it.

All I want for Christmas is a better job. I made more money as a waitress at Ember's back in 1985 than I do now as a CSR at big-time-pacemaker company.

BUT! I was able to find someone to get Guitar Hero 3 off Ebay for my son. It isn't much - but he will love it.

Happy holidays to all!

Posted by: Martha With Chaps at December 17, 2007 02:51 PM

I have a suggestion for baked potatoes. Scrub said potato,put in a baking dish with a lid, put in microwave for 15 minutes. Voila! cooked to a lovely dinner. add whatever goodies you like and enjoy. Beats cooking in a regular oven or toaster oven by at least 30 minutes.

Posted by: stine at December 17, 2007 03:05 PM

You know what else seems hard to make, but is incredibly easy and makes your food taste complicated? Roasted garlic! It would be just perfect on that pizza you described.

Posted by: Trish at December 17, 2007 03:28 PM

That poor woman, and the poor people behind her. It's more Michael's fault than hers; there isn't any other way to find out the prices of things at Michaels. Missing and inaccurate shelf prices are common there. Since Michael's won't put scanners in the aisles for customers, and spare staff are never to be found, the only way to check the price on an item is to go up to the registers, stand in line, and ask the price of each item you're interested in. I usually just throw stuff back on the shelf in disgust, but I have some sympathy for this lady's solution. There's literally no other way to get the information she needs to make a decision, and I can understand her not wanting to write down all the prices (who could remember them all?), wander off to a quiet section of the store to decide, then wait in line all over again. Whenever I'm in a line that's held up because of a pricing problem, it's Michael's I get steamed at, not the customer.

Posted by: Amanda at December 17, 2007 03:41 PM

I don't know what I would have done in that situation, but I know it would have driven me nuts!

Like the poster above, I was very excited to see that you also use those really cute ornament hooks. They are not only pretty, but so functional!

Also, after reading more of your blog and learning that you like pom-poms... check this out:

http://shop.nordstrom.com/S/2937951?cm_cat=datafeed&cm_pla=shoes:women:slippers&cm_ite=juicy_couture_'cheer'_flat:191613&cm_ven=yahoo&mr:referralID=922d9840-0905-40ab-9a70-9b03319e1990

I'm pretty sure it wouldn't be too hard to recreate on a cheap pair of ballet flats. I might try. :-)

Have a good Monday!

Posted by: nor_cal_girl_in_so_cal at December 17, 2007 04:16 PM

Well, it cut off the link... so, go to Nordstrom and type this in the search box:

Juicy Couture 'Cheer' Flat

that should take you where I was trying to send you.

:-)

Posted by: nor_cal_girl_in_so_cal at December 17, 2007 04:18 PM

Bob looks so liony today!

Posted by: Pamela at December 17, 2007 04:21 PM

I was watching a "making of" show by Rick Steves (travel guy on PBS) and he was in Italy and he said they have to be careful what they shoot for the show because PBS won't show "naughty" art (like Michelangelo's David's "front part"). So that warning from the History Channel sounds familiar. Huh? It's okay for children to go to see the statue, but not on TV. Weird.

Also, I got just plain old ordinary gift cards at Target too. And I already mailed them or I might try to take them back (no that would not work).

Posted by: Kay T at December 17, 2007 04:56 PM

I always lose my G crochet hooks. I probably buy one every six mnths or so.

Also, I got very funny looks from a babysitter once because I let her watch a movie I had taped but not watched yet. I discovered later that I had apparently set the timer too early and caught the end of a show called Sex TV about old strippers and how they've still got it. And it showed things.

Posted by: Rayleen at December 17, 2007 05:05 PM

You go Bob!

Posted by: Carol at December 17, 2007 05:21 PM

I vaguely recall from one of my early art history classes that there was a tile from that era (or a mural or something), that showed a guy being judged for worth his weight in gold. Yes weight, not length, - with scales and all. That could pretty much cancel your PG rating I think!

Posted by: Kath at December 17, 2007 05:59 PM

First - Kate, you've found a good place; be sure to read all the comments too. And get Laurie's book out of the library (or buy it so you can underline and stuff). You'll be much inspired. Second - oh yeah, the Missing Needle Syndrome. They're probably on the moon with all the single socks that teleport out of dryers all over the world. As for Bob - if that's not an Inscrutable Look there never was one. Love dat boy.

Posted by: dale-harriet in WI at December 17, 2007 06:56 PM

Girl I just got home from Wal mart and guess whose book was there?
You are now officially shittin in tall cotton.
Whoo hoo

Posted by: kathi at December 17, 2007 08:51 PM

Girl I just got home from Wal mart and guess whose book was there?
You are now officially shittin in tall cotton.
Whoo hoo

Posted by: kathi at December 17, 2007 08:52 PM

Bonnie UK---your poem was grrreat!! More, please.
I love this site sooo much. It's now a little nippy in FL-- W. Palm Beach adjacent (way west adjacent!)...and, I love it!! Miss the rain in PDX & all the fun doins, though.

More cat photos, please...gotta go to Target now in search of those awesome ornaments. Blessings!

Posted by: gypsybaker at December 17, 2007 09:43 PM

Probably the Sobakova schlepped the DPNs into her lair, trying to transform them into one ring to rule them all.

Posted by: Lily at December 17, 2007 10:28 PM

Bob is Bobalicious. 'nuff said!

Kate, this is a great blog for the heartbroken... inspiring and just plain great to read. Laurie's book is also well worth reading!

Posted by: Marlene at December 17, 2007 10:53 PM

i loved your blog!! it is so cute!!
i voted for you!!

Posted by: vEENs at December 17, 2007 10:55 PM

Happy Xmas, Bob, you purr-fectly sexy thang! And to Soba and FDR too.

Posted by: dez at December 17, 2007 11:02 PM

OMG, "snatch her baldheaded" !!! I haven't heard that since i was a teenager in the 70's (oof!) and stayed with my cousins in Virginia. Thought they made it up! so funny, Laurie!

Posted by: doreen at December 18, 2007 03:03 AM

Bawb has got the cutest, most angular face. I suspect all of your ornaments are soon to join all of your double-pointed needles. I MADE myself like metal needles because my cat chewed all the tips off the wooden or bamboo ones. Nothing like snagging your wool on a mangled-up needle...

Merry Christmas to you, Laurie, and for God's sake, stay the hell away from the stores!

Leslie

Posted by: Leslie at December 18, 2007 06:15 AM

Cooking great food is NOT IN your DNA!!! You are totally on the right track with the carmelized onions and the dad who makes amazing food. Just a hunch, but I bet he'll share all his secrets with his darling daughter...you are more than equipped to do all that if it catches your fancy and you spend some time enjoying the learning...merry merry to you!

Posted by: Kristine at December 18, 2007 06:38 AM

Hello


I would like to introduce myself, my name is Sherry. I am a mother of two and a full time
student at our local College. I am looking forward to talking with you all, this site looks great
and keep up the good work!

Awesome site!
Sherry.

Posted by: KOSJJJZemsaa at December 18, 2007 07:06 AM

I ran into my brother Mike this past weekend and he passed along your apologies. And all this time I just thought you didn't care. ;) It is really no big deal. I know you are a busy author. Good luck with all your endevours!

Posted by: scott at December 18, 2007 07:32 AM

Ok- honestly, usually when there is someone pokey in line in the store, any store....I am the one in line behind them threatening to flatten thier tires or eat thier children if they don't hurry up. That is why they have carts and aisles...for thinking time!

Posted by: Nikki at December 18, 2007 08:25 AM

What about rge Christmas tree?
Have you seen this -
http://www.fluffytails.ca/christmas.asp

Posted by: pieranka at December 18, 2007 08:52 AM

bob is looking very calm and peaceful these days :o)

Posted by: AlliMack at December 18, 2007 09:00 AM

I always love your out-in-the-field reporting from the stores. And that history channel parental warning cracked me up! Reminds me - did you hear how the Sesame Street people recently issued a disclaimer about their first few seasons, saying they were meant for adult entertainment only? Apparently the cookie monster was eating unhealthy snacks and there was some pipe smoking involved. Oh the horror!

Posted by: Colleen in MA at December 18, 2007 10:59 AM

Chopsticks...they are very close to an #10 needle. A pencil sharpener and an emery board and you never have to wait in line at Michaels again. You can just go have some stir fry and then come home and finish your hat.

Posted by: carlarey at December 18, 2007 11:42 AM

Jealous with a gigantic J
Me obsessed by the eiffel tower, was in paris for 1 hour on my way to champagne and managed not to see the e tower, no idea, dont ask

Posted by: diane at December 18, 2007 02:11 PM

Oh, Girls, I hear ya when it comes to the wacky happenings in line at the fabric/craft store.

My nearest Michael's isn't usually too bad. They'll even spot me a 40% discount without the coupon on a good day.

JoAnn invariably has a huge line and one clerk - the other one's at the cutting table. This is my local, hole-in-the-wall JoAnn - not the big Super Store, where they actually carry stuff you want to buy; sometimes, you can even find fabric there!

This brings me to one of my continuous grievances; how little of craft store merchandise is actually devoted to crafts! Yes, I understand that busy working people need someplace to buy inexpensive, cheesy floral arrangements, dinnerware, and framed prints. Or gift wrap and paper party plates. I understand that Pier I and CostPlus have priced themselves out of the market for many such items.

But I have this old fashioned notion that I should be able to go to a fabric store and find REAL fabric - not bolts and bolts of polyester, and a wall full of cotton prints suitable for quilts, and not much else. That I shouldn't have to go to a ritzy-titzy yarn shop (though I love those, too!) in order to find a basic worsted yarn with more than a token amount of wool in it.

Anyway, back to Diatribe A: the absolute Capital of Crazy Craft Store lines is neary always Hobby Lobby. Not because of their clientele, necessarily - the dysfunction amid my fellow shoppers seems to be pretty evenly distributed. But because they have some of the most unhelpful clerks anywhere at the big store (neighbor won't go there with me anymore!). And the little store, where I keep returning, because they keep putting their yarns on sale on alternate weeks, has a quaint holdover from the last century; NO price scanner. So yes, after finally making your way to the head of the line, you get to wait while the clerk has someone chase down your packet of widget glue, because the price label fell off.

It's even more entertaining for sale items. Along with their private label yarns (don't sneer - a few of them are kinda fun!), HL often puts several types of Patons on sale. Every time I get to the register, it's the same story; the clerk squints at the 4-point type on the sale flyer. It lists the yarn not as Patons, but as Spinrite. There's a delay while the manager or a more experienced clerk - one who didn't run screaming into the night after the 3rd week - is consulted. The overring of the retail price is deleted - or the whole sale, and everything re-entered. And I finally emerge, battered, bruised, and hideously late for work: but triumphant, clutching my bag of $1.99/skein whatever.

Okay, it would cost a lot of money to convert 28 jillion items to bar-coding. But would it kill them to have the product name on the sales flyer match the name on the label? Failing that, how about a cheat sheet at the register, so the clerks don't have to memorize every weekly sale item discount or sale price?? OY!


Posted by: boomette at December 18, 2007 08:02 PM

Hey Laurie -
I have been reading you for a while, but sporadically, and you always have so many noters that I have been content to hang back and lurk. But "What happens in Pompeii stays in Pompeii?"!!! I was in total tears. Because how could it not, buried under a ton of lava and ash. (I know, that's probably my own weird sense of humor but geez, that cracked me UP!) Hello from a drinkin', nearly-divorced (next month), cat lady in Michigan. And thanks for the journal -- and your book.

Posted by: MJ in Michigan at December 18, 2007 08:14 PM

Oh my goodness you brought back so many memories when you said "I thought the woman in line behind me was going to snatch her baldheaded"....my mom and grandma say/said that phrase so many times while I was growing up.

Posted by: Lexie at December 18, 2007 09:54 PM

i'll be making an OC target run today. if i see any Eiffel towers, i'll pick them up for you. .....but! you need to tell me where to buy the curly cue ornament holders. i've been looking for those everywhere and can't find them.

mck.

Posted by: mckay at December 19, 2007 05:40 AM

McKay -- I found the culycue holders at Target! They have some with beads, too, they're so pretty!

Please email me if you do find the Eiffel Tower ornaments, i would happily pay you and shipping, too thank you!!!!!!!

Posted by: laurie at December 19, 2007 10:16 AM