San Francisco: Exploring Alcatraz

Waaaaay back in December I hopped on a plane (or two…or four really, if we’re counting the return trip) and flew cross country to visit my awesome friend Liz out in San Francisco. Between fluctuating ticket prices, arrival times, and my own concern about jet lag (How early did we end up going to bed in Vegas?) I ended up flying in a day early, which left me with some wandering time by myself while Liz and Kevin were off at work.

My options were this: chill in the apartment by myself all day reading, or do my best not to get too lost and be a tourist.

I decided to be a tourist.

Alcatraz from a distance.

Alcatraz from a distance.

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Flowers: so very many of them

This is Michael's "I'm humoring her" face. :)

This is Michael’s “I’m humoring her” face. 🙂

 

I know everyone out there was on the edge of their seats waiting for me to tell you all about my exquisite (don’t you mock me) multitude of tissue paper flowers.  And, since I would never be so cruel as to allow you to fall off a chair, I’ve decided to enlighten you on my practiced and perfected technique.

Because my first flowers seriously looked like crap.

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Cinco de Mayo -or- Fun with Tissue Paper Flowers

Yes, ladies and gents, you heard me right: tissue paper flowers.

In all honestly, last week needed a bit of livening up(I’ve been working on my thesis…so yes, arts and crafts are exciting…), and the failed dulce de leche gelatto (blech!) just  wasn’t going to cut it as my “I’ve done something impressive this week so lets share it with the internets” topic.  But my mom was having a Cinco de Mayo party for the married couples group at my church, and, after seeing the plastic banners she had hung around the house, I decided that we could do better.  Period.

My mom mentioned making tissue paper flowers to liven up the banners…and I accepted that challenge and took it to the extreme.  Kindergarteners make them all the time right?  And surely simple tissue paper flowers would be too easy.  I needed more, more, MORE!

flowertrees

  These little flower trees are the result of my need for more (and am I the only one currently thinking about the AT&T commercial with the guy interviewing all the little kids…?).  They look a whole lot better in person, and are super simple to make.  A little time consuming, but they don’t require much brain power and are really difficult to screw up if you want to multitask and watch TV or something. Continue reading

Bento & Co 2013 International Bento Contest

I know I’ve mentioned before how I’ve recently gotten into bento making, inspired in large part by the justbento website and also Maki’s wonderful Just Bento Cookbook While browsing her site about a week ago I discovered a bento contest held by Bento & Co, and I decided I just had to enter.

The theme was pasta.  You had to use some sort of pasta in your enter, but it had to be Italian and not Japanese pasta (so no soba, udon, etc.)

While I’ve made quite a few bentos before, I actually have never made a pasta bento, but I knew I wanted to focus more on the visual aspect of my bento than on taste.  So I sat and pondered pasta, what kind of pasta should I use, what would I make out of it, yadayadayada, when a bout of inspiration(cue the tiny lightbulb) hit.  I decided to make a bento featuring spaghetti noodles based on Vincent Van Gogh’s painting “Starry Night.” Continue reading

Momocon

I have a confession to make:

I love my cons.  L-O-V-E love love love.

And I feel that there is nothing wrong with anticipating some awesome geek out time.

This time, for whatever reason, was a little different than the rest.  I’m not sure why, maybe it just felt different.  I think part of it’s because we didn’t really have a new cosplay this year.  I did wear my Tifa cosplay for a while on Saturday, but that was about it.  I didn’t even pull out Sailor Pluto–although, after last time with the new boots and the blisters, can anyone really fault me for it? Continue reading

Strawberry Ice Cream

Pretty isn't it?

Pretty isn’t it?

Lets travel back, waaaaaaay back in time to say, oh, how about Valentine’s Day?  Actually a few weeks before, just to be exact, when Michael asked me what I wanted to do for V-Day.

“We shouldn’t do anything for Valentine’s Day.  In stead we should save up buy an ice cream maker and make ice cream for Valentine’s Day!”

I may have pestered him a little about my sudden desire to make ice cream (and I may not have admitted that this desire sprung from all the rumblies I get in my tumbly when I’m browsing Pinterest and have to fight the desire to try and eat my computer screen).  I claim that the pestering stopped at Valentine’s…he claimed I just kept on going.  And, lets face it, he’s probably right. Continue reading

Murder Mystery Madness!

Pasta, Passion & Pistols…for the record there’s only one pistol…

If no one has figured it out yet, alliteration might be one of my favorite things ever.  Also puns.  I love a good pun.  And accidentally saying things and somehow managing to rhyme like you just stepped out of a Dr. Seuss book.  Fun stuff!

My good friend Amy gave me a call the other day and invited me over to her place for a murder mystery dinner theater.  Of course, how could I possibly resist?  I think I may have gone to one back in high school (which apparently wasn’t thrilling enough for me to remember any details) but I vaguely remember it took place in the school cafeteria with waaay too many people, and I don’t think we actually got to take part in the mystery solving. Continue reading

Saints and the Scribbler

In cased you didn’t know, last Wednesday was Ash Wednesday and Ash Wednesday marks the start of Lent.  For the record, I got lucky on the ashes this year.  Instead of the usual “you’ve got dirt on your forehead,” a man actually asked me where I got my ashes because they actually looked like a cross.  A compliment.  Ha!

That’s never happened before.  Back when I worked at Borders I had a customer (whom I had never met before in my life) try to wipe them off my forehead like they were doing me a favor.  Awkward?  I thought so.

The inevitable question every year(the one that tags along with the ashes) is: What are you giving up?

Sometimes I don’t give up anything, and when I do “give up” something, I try to make it something that’s actually for God instead of for myself (ex: giving up deserts because you want to lose a pant size=for you).  No, it doesn’t always work that way, and yes, like everyone else in the world I’ve given up food items.  Perfect I am not.  Last time it was pop(yes, southerners, I said POP!), and by the time Easter rolled around I was seriously craving some Coca Cola. (Sidenote: When I finally got to order that Coke, the restaurant we were at gave me diet instead…sheer disappointment)

This year, I decided I would do something instead of giving something up.  I decided to give up some of my day to read something religious whether its fiction or non.  As a reader, I tend to stay away from the religious reading.  A single book a customer made me read several years ago(that I felt I had to slog through to be nice) kind of killed a genre for me.  It was awful. Continue reading

Steampunk, Scholarship, and Me

It just occurred to me this week (I don’t know why it didn’t hit me earlier…it just didnt…I’m special sometimes) that I should probably do a post on steampunk since it’s still playing such a large part in my life.

Why, you ask?

Are you some crazy costumer who doesn’t leave their house in the morning without their goggles???

Um…no.

Since I suppose I’ve never put a proper introduction up on my site (and for that I apologize…I’ve totally meant to.) you probably have no clue who I am or why I’m babbling about steampunk(unless you do know me, in which case you do know and ignore that).

I’m currently trying to finish my M.A. up in literary studies.  My thesis just so happens to be focusing on steampunk, which I think is fun.  An older gentleman at work yesterday (I work at a bookstore…to fill that little bubble in) disagreed.  I tried explaining what steampunk was to him and at the word “Victorian” he totally zoned out and eventually told me “nevermind, I’m not interested.” Continue reading

Cat Coats!

Yes, I really do love how many times the letter “C” appears in that title.  “C” is not just for cookie.

Now, to the topic at hand: cat coats.  I have two indoor cats, Mia and Pele.  Back when we first got them my neighborhood was having problems with coyotes.  Most of my neighbors spotted them at some point, I know I saw them walking down the road on two different occations.  When they first showed up, small animals in the neighborhood started disappearing.  I know they got two cats (we still miss Sweatpea…), but I’m pretty sure the number was higher than that. That said, when we got our cats they weren’t going outside; there was no way kittens would survive against coyotes.

So, 6 years (I think), after the arrival of the Wonder Kitties, my parents decided to knock down the old deck and have a new one built with a screened in porch.  We all joke that they spent all this money just so the cats could sit outside, and we all know that the joke isn’t really a joke and that they kinda-mighta-maybe built a porch so that the cats could sit outside.  The cats, of course, love sitting out there and listening to nature.

Unfortunately, no matter how many times they go outside, they’re still indoor cats who are used to the controlled temperature of the inside of a house, but they still really really really want to go outside even though the weather has taken a turn for the colder.  They’ll currently stay outside for anywhere from 30 seconds to 5 mins and then they come back in because they’re freezing their whiskers off.  I feel bad that they can’t do something they love so much (I swear this whole cat coat thing was not meant to torture them), so I decided to try and find a solution for my favorite felines. Continue reading