August 6, 2005


  • Water, Water Everywhere....but how much should I drink?

     

      
     I am on a
    mission. A mission to get physically fit, lose weight, and just in general
    be HEALTHY.  I am eating healthier, am embarking on daily exercise, and
    making myself form healthier habits. Why is this happening you may
    ask?

         
    Well, there are a variety of reasons. First off, I turned ::gulp:: 39 this
    year. Yep...just one...more ...year and I will be 40. Now, I don't care
    that I am turning 40...but I do care that I will be turning 40 and be
    the heaviest I have ever been in my life, I feel terrible most of the time,
    and I haven't reached some goals for my health by the time I turned 39,
    nevertheless 40. The idea of turning 40 and feeling like this, or worse,
    still wearing a ::gulp:: women's 22, or worse, just rocked me HUGELY.
    SOMETHING has to change...and now. So, it is.

       
    I am entirely changing what, when, and how I eat. I am doing supplements
    even more religiously than I have in the past (and trust me, if you know me,
    I am a vitamin and supplement freak). I am doing protein shakes twice
    a day, sometimes three times, to grow muscle as I lose fat, and I am going
    to exercise a minimum of 4 times a week again. 

       
    I am also going to drink LOTS of water everyday. No more sugary sodas. They
    are OUT. Completely. Its hard...I am such a Pepsi junky. Oy. And Mountain
    Dew. But no more. They shall not pass these lips again. But water ....ahh.....

     
    Water. It is all around us. For most of us in North America, it is as easy
    to access. A simple walk across the room and we have all the water we can
    easily drink. But, most of us don't do that. To drink water, it is
    bottled, iced, filtered, given fancy names like Evian, Aavante, Deer Park. I
    know personally, because we have an older home with iron pipes, I can't
    STAND the taste of our water. I want to put a filter on the kitchen faucet,
    and I have a good Amway one, but it needs a new filter insert which hasn't
    been in the budget. Gotta get that. But in the meanwhile, we buy bottled
    water. Deer Park is our current favorite.  Some brands taste like icky
    plastic...some are ridiculously expensive. Deer Park is median in price,
    readily available, and fits the bill in the taste department.

     
    Water is sooo necessary to the body. Most of us get our liquid from
    food, sodas, teas, fruit drinks, etc. and set aside the idea of drinking
    just water with a shrug and pass it by. The thing is, anytime we drink
    something other than water, our bodies have to work hard to get the water
    out of what we drink. The kidneys have to work harder, fat isn't washed out
    of the system as efficiently, and the body just doesn't work as well as it
    should when it is denied water. Think of our bodies as an engine in which
    water is the oil that keeps all the systems cooled down and lubricated so
    they can do their jobs. Let's consider a few things:

    ~ water
    makes up as much as 60% of our body's weight

    ~every
    system in the body depends on water to function properly

    ~mild
    dehydration — as little as a 1 percent to 2 percent loss of your body weight
    — can sap your energy and lead to feeling dog tired

     
    Mild dehydration can occur when the body is down on water by as little as 1
    or 2 percent of its body weight. Which means, in essence, the more you
    weigh, the more water you should drink to maintain healthy body systems.
    Excessive thirst, fatigue, headache, dry mouth, infrequent urination, muscle
    weakness, dizziness, lightheadness....these are just a few of the symptoms
    of dehydration. By the time you have reached the point of experiencing one
    or more of these symptoms your body is already in distress and NEEDS WATER
    NOW. Next time you have a headache coming on, try water loading and wait on
    reaching for the pain meds.

     
    Ok, so water is important, but how much is really necessary for good
    health? Well, it depends. lol Great answer hm?

     
    The normal, healthy adult loses between 1.5 and 2 liters of water a day
    through perspiration, exhalation, urination, etc. Through food you usually
    get about 20% of what your body requires in water intake...so by drinking 8
    cups, or 2 liters of water a day, you are doing good to your body.     

     
    If you exercise, drinking water before exercising will give you what your
    body needs for endurance: 1 to 2 cups of water depending on whether you are
    doing an endurance exercise or a short bout of exercise. During exercise you
    should drink to replace additional fluids replaced by perspiring, and if you
    work really hard a sports drink may be necessary to replace the sodium lost
    in hard exercise.

      
    If it is extremely hot, you need to increase your water intake to replace
    what your body has lost through the natural process of, again, sweating! As
    good as that sweet, sugary drink is when you are thirsty, you are feeding
    your taste buds and not the rest of your body. Drinks loaded with caffeine
    and sugar, or caffeine and artificial sweeteners, or just artificial
    sweeteners, put a strain on the kidneys as they work to remove the things
    your body DOESN'T need from what you have drunk. Think water first: treat
    drinks second.

     
    Hey I love sweet sugary drinks too....but water is the best!

     
    Of course, if you are pregnant or breast feeding, you need to up your water
    intake. When someone else is dependent on your for their water and beverage,
    you need to up that water intake! The Institute of Medicine recommends
    pregnant women drink 2.3 liters of water a day (about 10 cups), and nursing
    women drink 3.1 liters (about 13 cups) of water a day. So let's go
    moms...drink drink drink! ;o)

     
    So anywho... water.. what's the big deal? Well, basically, most of us want
    to be fit and/or lose weight...we don't want headaches...we want to feel
    good and have energy. If, as they say, most Americans walk around
    dehydrated, that could be WHY we don't feel that great. We are a nation of
    pill poppers, but not a nation of water drinkers. Water is cheaper than
    pills....its easier on the liver and brain, no side effects unless you drink
    some from Mexico, so why don't we DO it.

     
    Ok...you don't like the taste of it, you say? So add a slice of lime,
    orange, lemon or grapefruit. Do it with LOTS of ice. Put it in the freezer
    til it has ice in it *my favorite method* and drink it down! Get in a
    minimum of 8 cups a day of just regular water...join me in my quest to FEEL
    better! How's this for a challenge... I will do a daily check in... keep an
    update on my water intake. I challenge YOU to get in your minimum of 8 cups
    of water a day. Cold...room temp...half frozen...over ice...whatever it
    takes. Drink one cup an hour...but drink that water! Here's to less
    headaches...better health...less pills...less muscle aches and MORE ENERGY!
    Do this with me for a month and see if you don't feel better.

     
    Like the dude that sells the gazelles in the infomercials says "Comon...you
    can doooittttt!"

                                                                                                         
      ~Kathie

     

August 5, 2005




  • Pet Peeves ...( you are hereby notified of possible foaming at the mouth in the following post)

       Do you have pet peeves? I am going to assume that you probably have one or two, as most of us have have had them at one time or another. Some of us have minor pet peeves: the toothpaste being squeezed in the middle, wet towels left on the floor, lights left on in empty rooms, cigarette butts left in glasses *ooch...that is one of mine...thank heavens no one in my inner circle smokes*, shoes left lying about, that sort of thing. Most of these are benign, incidental things. The reason why they are pet peeves is usually because they are minor behaviors people around us have that irritate us to the point where we become twitchy. Ranting usually follows the one of the aforementioned behaviors when it happens for the 101st time, followed by yelling and sometimes the tossing across the room of the offending objects. ::insert innocent look here...who me? ...though there was the one time with a pair of purple size 4 girl's flip-flops that I turned my ankle on, but we won't go there..ugly...very ugly...::


       I don't have many pet peeves of the ones mentioned above...the ciggy butts in cups and plates grossed me out in a most indescribable way growing up. My mother was a smoker. I HATED when she did that and wasn't able to break her of the habit. I don't care where the tube of toothpaste is squeezed, as long as I can find it when I need to use it. Generally shoes in our house stay on the ceramic tiles by the entrance door, or in the basket, else they are a hazard to keeping ankles intact. Wet towels rarely find their way to the floor here, because everyone knows they get moldy and that is ... just...too...nasty. My husband is the one who does light patrol throughout the rooms so I never have a chance to let that bother me.


       Now I do have a few minor things that drive me to twitchin'. Repeating myself when I have asked someone to do something makes me absolutely livid. Ok, that is an issue I have obviously. But if you are looking at me and hear me when I am speaking to you, and acknowledge that I just DID speak, why should I need to say everything...again...that I just said? And probably again? And in the midst of it remain civil and not turn into the proverbial Irish banshee? Ooo that drives me NUTS.


       See what having a tween does to a formerly sane woman? EGADS.


       Another minor pet peeve I have is that I can't STAND when someone asks a question and then when I give an answer they say "Are you sure?"


       Yes I am sure.


      "Are you sure because *insert reason X, Y, or Z..."


       I am pretty sure I said ::insert yes or no here:: and that I said it was fine.


      " But are you reaaally sure because..."


       At that point I am probably gritting my teeth and trying to not explode with impatience, because for danged sure I know they heard my answer and is there something in my demeanor that makes them think that I am either addled, simple, or in need of remedial teaching? I was asked a question, I gave an answer. I was sure about what I said when I said it because at 39 I have a pretty good command of English, my native language, which we were speaking by the way. Why is it that you have to repeatedly ask me if I am sure that I meant what I said? If you are unsure about your own answers that is fine, but I gave you my answer SO SHUT IT OFF ALREADY. I know often the repeated questioning is done out of concern and care but GREAT HEAVENS ABOVE that irritates the bejeebers out of me.


      I have some other pet peeves that are closer to the median than the minor. People who don't use turn signals to change lanes or turn set my teeth on edge ::OH I guess Chevy trucks are now made with optional turn signals in the 2004 and 2005 models, eh?::. Drivers that have the flipping cell phone stuck up against their head and have NO CLUE they are driving. Well they sure as heck don't ACT like they remember they are driving! If it is that important...PULL THE STINKIN CAR OVER AND MAKE YOUR CALL! Or maybe buy a headset. Get a dash clip so the phone can be used hands free. But it is abundantly clear that you REALLY STINK at multitasking, and I don't have the money to replace my vehicle, and neither my family members nor I have spare body parts. PUT THE DURNED PHONE DOWN AND CONCENTRATE ON DRIVING!


      Guess that is definitely more than a minor pet peeve...look at all those capitol letters!


      Oh I know another one... RUDE people in checkout lines in stores.


      We have all been there: stuck behind a slow person, in a line where the register is acting up and the poor salesperson is stymied, the person in line just happens to have issues, or maybe even they are taking an inordinately long time to do what appears to be a simple task. We all realize what is going on. But why do Rude Robbie and Raunchy Rhonda have to stand behind me grouching and pitching a fit and mumbling under their breath. Look...you got issues with someone? Stand up and speak it! Have the cohunes to speak up and voice your disapproval. But you won't DO that will you ole grumpy pants? NO...because you will look like a full blown BOOB. Everyone knows it is taking too long. You really aren't the ONLY one hear after all. Why do you have to make everyone else miserable with your nasty kibitzing? You got a problem, move to another line, but stop grouching in my ear. You are in my bubble. You are invading my personal space with your nastiness. BACK OUT OF MY BUBBLE BUDDY!!!! I was happy til you stepped into my bubble with your grouchin'...STEP OFF.


      I guard my bubble closely. No mumblers, cell phone abusers or cigarette-butt-in-dish people allowed in my bubble.


       I have a more serious pet peeve which had I, unfortunately, had the occurrence to experience this past week.


       I think my biggest pet peeve is dealing with the aftermath of people who call themselves Christians who pick and chose what parts of the gospel to employ in their daily lives, and what parts of the Gospel they chose to employ when dealing with others. To clarify, because this is disjointed and as clear as mud...read further...


       They think they are acting Godly. After all, they are "guarding the flock", they are "fruit inspectors", and lets not forget ye olde "being an encourager for behavior that glorifies God."


       I seem to recall the Pharisees making the very same claims. The Pharisees were quite proud of the fact that they could stand back and point out the wrong doings of those around them. They took great pleasure in not only informing that...that... sinner of his/her sin, but doing so in a public forum. Christ has something to say about this action...


      This week I stood on the edges of a group of women and watched stones being thrown at a close friend of mine. She doesn't fit any standard mold that these women want her to fit. She is saucy, she is brassy...she is often irreverent, boisterous and flowery in her language. The Lord saved her out of a life of drugs and abuse, both self imposed and imposed on her by those around her. She is an original...created by God and He loves her JUST the way He created her. She loves God in a way these women will never understand, because she doesn't use churchese, and because she is her own person. An individual. Real. A rebel. She is who God made her, and won't change that to please them. She will not stop enjoying what she enjoys because they tell her not to. Legalistic views about what Christians are and aren't don't enter her personal "bubble". She is who she is.  


      They... can't... stand... it.


      It drives them absolutely mad because she won't kowtow to their legalistic finger pointing, and they refuse to respect her and agree to disagree on matters that are not eternal, and that are matters of personal conviction, not Biblically mandates.


      It seems that almost quarterly, and usually on the full moon, a few ladies on this particular e-list decide to engage in a good ole fashioned round of stone hurling. Generally my friend, being that she is who she is, is the one who has the bulleseye painted on her backside. This past week, the stones were hurled over the use of words and phrases deemed unChristlike, not pleasing to God and inappropriate for a Christian women's e-list, initially by one woman in particular, and then by a disharmonious joining in of others. These ladies rallied around this public flogging quicker than they respond to requests for prayer, faster than a response to a report of a broken bone, and faster than a "me too" when a gal makes a statement about craving chocolate. That's right my friends....my friend was publicly dragged through the mud and chastised for using the word...*looks round to see who's listening*


    freakin'


      Yes...freakin. As in "Those freakin' people are making me crazy!" and "I am so freakin' mad I could SCREAM!"


      OK...I will give some of them the benefit of the doubt. Yes, I understand that freakin' is a nominal swear word to some. But when you have a large group of people who live in varied areas, come from a variety of cultures, backgrounds and ages, you need to realize that not everyone is going to think, act and BE just like you. It doesn't mean that those who don't fit YOUR mold, your mold mind you, not Christ's, are wrong in being who they are, but it might mean that you and I, may need to pause a moment and reexamine what we think about someone, their actions, and often their words. Are they really uncouth and rough  Or are they just being who they are, from where they grew up from the culture they are in. Not everyone speaks churchese...and how presumptuous to assume that they aren't "all they can be in Christ" because they aren't just like all the North American church ladies.


      Now all this said, there is definitely a place for going to someone with concerns or issues. This is Biblically mandated and is extremely important. BUT PEOPLE....it is NOT to be done in public! You don't tear someone down in front of their peers in order to "build them up"! This is addressed in Matthew 18...if you have an issue with a brother who has sinned against you, then go to him in private about it. I doubt there is a one among us who could handle public disdain without feeling wounded, and what an addition of insult to injury by assuming someone being wounded by public chastisement is too self centered.
     


      This is the part of the Gospel that these "sisters" so conveniently decided to forgo. And when I pointed this out  I was either ignored, told I was being "cliquey" (yeah I loved being called cliquey because I don't bitch at someone in publicblike was being done and I stand up for the person) or blown off totally with excuses of "it wasn't meant to be mean spirited". Can we talk about unChristlike behavior unbefitting a Christian women's e-list??!!
     


      Look... sin is sin. Whether you meant to do it or not isn't the issue. The issue is that you refuse to acknowledge your own problems, yet you are more than willing to not only point out what you perceive as someone else's sins or wrongdoing, but you do so in a way that is hurtful, directly against Christ's teachings and then claim to do so to glorify God. Cliquey my great aunt Mabel.
     


      When something like this occurs it reminds me of the terrorism going on world wide.It is like dropping a grenade in a plaza full of people because you are mad at the man who spit on the statue of the town hero. You might hit the man, but you are more likely to destroy the statue and the plaza in the process, along with a bunch of other people who were standing by when the grenade went off...collateral damage? Oh well so sorry...
     


      For the last 22 years I have watched people who define themselves by their Christian walk make the horrible mistake of crucifying someone for what they perceive as sin. Whether they are sins or not isn't the issue here...what is the issue is how we address what we see as a problem. Is it done in a loving and compassionate way *as Christ did*, with an eye towards not only correction and growth, but also an eye towards mercy and grace *again like Christ*? Or is it the usual rushing in with outraged sensibilities, making sure that this person knows what they have done wrong and are told about it * erm, way NOT like Christ*?  I have seen so more people who have been driven away from God, from fellowship of other believers, and from seeking what God has for them from this "righteous" and misplaced behavior than I have seen embrace what is brought in in the form of correction. Obviously this method is highly ineffective in application. In examining the scriptures, and seeing how Christ is portrayed, what his actions entailed in bringing the lost to him, and in correcting saints who were in sin, I never saw him lambaste people with legalism while rallying 20 others around to add "yeahs" and "me toos".
     


      This is my biggest pet peeve in life: people dispensing rules and correction, without discernment, without wisdom for the situation. And on top of it claiming that that is what God wants them to do.


      I have a bad taste in my mouth this week...and it has nothing to do with cups and plates used as ashtrays, repeatedly being asked "Are you sure?", or people in $50K SUVs who have cell phones epoxied to their left ear. Its going to take a long time to wash the taste of this out...


      I am guarding my bubble a bit closer today. I think I will add "no self righteous legalism allowed" to those who aren't allowed in my bubble. If its going to burst I want it to burst with joy...not because of the prickliness of uninvited judges.


                                                                                                                                                                                  ~Kathie

July 18, 2005


  •     
     
    And
    now, for your viewing pleasure:

    ROADKILL TV

     

        This may
    be a "Duh no kidding!" statement but I am going to make it anyway.

       TV just
    AIN'T the same as it used to be.

        I admit
    while the tube does hold a certain allure, my current TV watching runs along
    the lines of HGTV shows ( I am ADDICTED to home improvement shows. HEY...I
    have a house that is over 200 years old...its legit! ), any and all of the
    Law & Order shows ( I think there may be a part of me that is a frustrated
    pathologist or detective ), and several SciFi Channel shows such as Stargate
    9 and Stargate Atlantis which are up there in the favs list, though I rarely
    catch them.

       What I
    really want to know is,  why is there more roadkill on TV than on Route 66,
    I95 and the I70 combined?

        Perhaps I
    should back up a pace or two and define Roadkill TV.

        Webster's
    Dictionary defines roadkill as
     "An
    animal or animals killed by being struck by a motor vehicle."

       Katt's
    official dictionary defines Roadkill TV as

    "A TV show that you really probably shouldn't  want to watch
    but you are drawn to it because it is... just...so...bad."

    I think of it this way: Driving down a road
    lined with trees, ahead in the distance you see an unidentifiable lump. "Oh
    man...yuck" you think, "I am not going to look at that", and have every
    honest intention of moving your eyes away from Squishy the Squirrel, Ricky
    the Roadkill Raccoon, or Pete the Road Pizza Possum. Yet...as you get closer
    to the aforementioned lump, there is a compulsion that is almost
    irresistible pulling your eyes towards...IT. Whatever IT is.  That is part
    of the compulsion. You just GOTTA know what it is. The morbid curiosity that
    hits is irresistible.

      So you
    look.

      ::GAG::

       You know
    you shouldn't have looked. "Oh gross oh gross...why did I LOOK at that!" You
    knew you shouldn't have. It was gross, nasty...the vision of it is burned
    into your brain. Not to mention the smell that wafted into you vehicle, if
    ever so briefly. Inevitably a groan and a "Oh man...that is BAD" follows
    viewing

        There is
    a show advertised, or you are channel surfing and come across one (much like
    hitting a lump on the road with your front right tire). You know it is going
    to be kinda weird and gross, will have nothing redeeming about it, and you
    likely regret watching it, but you do anyway.

     Now THAT my
    friend is Roadkill TV.

       Channel
    surfing will reveal a veritable smorgasbord of Roadkill TV. They are
    breeding like rabbits, be it on cable or non-cable stations! Jerry Springer,
    Maury Povich, Montel Williams, along with  various and sundry variations on
    the same theme that are local  to you to name a few.

      These shows
    pride themselves on having people on who have the most base behavior

    (Tune in tomorrow to Jerry, to see
    3 women who have 20 children between them. None of the children have the
    same fathers...in fact...they don't know WHO the father's really are, but
    for the last 15 years their husbands have believed that they are the
    children's dads! How will the "dads" react when the truth is revealed. Oh
    and for a real twist, one of the mom's is really a lesbian...can you spot
    the "passer"?)
    ,

    and the most bizarre behavior

    ( Tomorrow on Maury, meet Joni the
    Jaguar. Not only has she tattooed herself to look like a jaguar and  had her
    eyes surgically changed to cat like pupils, but she lives in a tree wearing
    only her tattooed feline skin!)

    or the most disgusting behaviors

    (Next week this time on Montel we will
    meet Joey. Joey only eats toes. Pig toes, chicken toes, monkey toes. What is
    up with Joey's toe fetish? Tune in to find out!).

      
    Oh and we have to include all
    the "reality" TV shows ::snort:: Talk about and oxymoron! There is VERY
    little that is real about any of the shows such as The Apprentice, Big
    Brother, Elimidate, Fifth Wheel, The Real World (aren't they up to season 44
    on that thing?!). etc. Everything is choreographed to be the MOST
    outrageous, MOST crazed, MOST dramatic...whatever ... it is that happens.
    Now I admit...I have had my share of Reality show TV. I have sat on the
    phone with a friend and  DIED laughing over shows such as Fifth Wheel and
    Elimidate. When Ted Nugent had his own reality show, I sat fascinated by the
    bizarre behaviors of certain cast members. I was giggling like a fiend at
    Ted Nugent's wicked sense of humor and pranks.

      Obviously I
    have issues.

      Oh...and
    the Osbournes. This show is unique among both the reality show and road kill
    genre. In spite of their sailor mouths, rehab-needing lives, and lack of
    adequate house training for their animals, there is definitely love in that
    family, as bizarre as that may seem. Who can forget Ozzie's trips for HUGE
    burritos? Sharon's winning battle with cancer? There are the items flung
    over the privacy wall from the Osbourne's yard to the obnoxious neighbors;
    Sharon's crosses hanging all over the house side by side with Ozzie's
    gargoyles. All in all a fascinating show, but I would definitely give it at
    least two Road Pizzas on the Roadkill TV Scale.

      Lets take a
    peek at our rating scale:


      
    This is a Road Pizza.

     TV shows are
    rated on a scale of 1-5 based on their "ripeness".



    Freshly killed, not too stinky, but still makes one squeamish to look at





    Squished and
    slightly smelly.







    Ooo getting ripe
    there! Roll the window up Martha!







    The
    vultures have been at it and its 90 in the shade. Pull out the Level 4
    filtration mask











    ::gagging and crossing eyes::

    No brain matter or eyes left. The soft parts go first. Press the pedal
    to 90 so you don't toss your Olive Garden Soup and Salad lunch.


     
    Based on the above rating scale,
    here are Katt's ratings on some Roadkill TV shows:



     

    The Osbourne's ( too sassy
    to only get one Pizza!)







    Maury
    Povich (He escapes getting a  five but JUST barely...but I have never
    watched an entire show, I admit)



    Montel
    Williams

    (going
    by what I personally know of his show but I could be off, I admit it)




     

    Fifth Wheel (this show really show be called Pick a Skeaze. 'Nuff said)





    Elimidate
    (Not as sleazy as Fifth Wheel, and much funnier)









    +++
    Jerry Springer

    ( I
    mean, ADMIT IT...he is THE KING of Roadkill TV! He is pretty much off the
    scale. For Jerry we would have to invent a new scale. )







    The Surreal Life
    on MTV (I have to admit this is my latest favorite. I mean COMON! Vanilla
    Ice and Arnold from Different Strokes living in the same house? BUHAHAHAH)

        
    So there you have today's addition of Roadkill TV. Disagree if you will.
    That is fine. Is there someone out there who can be the Ebert to my Roeper?
    Or you can be Roeper...I'll let you pick. Do you have a notable show for the
    Roadkill TV Revue?

         Now before you get it
    into your head that I actually watch this stuff all the time, realize I
    don't. Only  during PMS time or when I am having insomnia, or when
    recovering from a particularly heinous virus do the big steaming piles of
    Roadkill TV show up in my family room.

       That's my story and I
    am sticking to it. ;^)
                                                                                                                    ~ Kathie

May 19, 2005

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                The weather  is finally getting warm ... and blooms they are a bloomin'

             

          It has been about forever since I Xanga'd.
    I have been a major Xanga slacker. Mea
    culpa....I have been busy trying to catch up/get ahead in our homeschool work. Then there is the lawn
    and gardens...and more. The gardens are
    my main focus at the moment...

         

        
          My gardens aren't in the best of shape
    this spring. Last summer I contracted
    strep for the first time since, oh, 1st grade. Lucky me, my first time in forever
    strep virus
          went systemic and I was sick, sick, sick
    for over 2 1/2 months. The fact that it
    happened in the middle of the summer meant that I did nothing...I MEAN NOTHING in my gardens. Other than
    getting weedy as all get out, the       flower
    gardens fared well. The herb garden...fft. Lost all but 2 or 3
          plants. The veggie bed...lets just call
    it the Lost Garden. It is FULL of thistle, which has to be pulled. When you are talking about an area
    that is approximately 25 x 30 being full
    of weeds, that is a MAJOR pain in the arse. That will probably be my project Saturday afternoon after the
          yard-sale I promised to have with a
    friend of mine. :o )       Hopefully it won't be too hot to get it mostly
    weeded. I plan to do  lasagna gardening to finish off the veggie garden area so I can plant it completely. 

         

    I
    have finished weeding the flower
    gardens, for the most part. I have one section that is in need of weeding, and one climbing
    rose that needs to be planted. The
    flower gardens just need a bit more work: some of the roses back need pruning and spraying, tulips need moving
    around *they are too close to the  base
    of the trees I originally       planted them under almost 4 years ago*, the seed geraniums
    I over-wintered in the cellar need to go
    into the ground, I need to plant       some
    annual seeds in pots *nasturtium, sunflowers*...yeah I am pretty
    late...my bad. :o ( Oh well...they will
    bloom eventually! There is a gal up county that has a greenhouse at her farm who sells plants at a really
    good price. Hopefully next week I will
    be able to go up and spend about $30 on  plants,
      which should get me about 26 plants. Can't
    beat that! I will get some vegetables there or up in Lancaster
    and get them in the ground after I get
    the veggie bed cleaned out. Next week I
    hope! I am seriously wanting fresh veggies.       I
          am so behind...I really wanted to have
    lettuce and a bunch of other things in
    the ground by now but it just didn't happen. :o (

         

             Hmm...well there is always next year, right ?

         

         

        

     

         

                               
          Blessings...

         

                                                  
          Kathie

         

     

March 15, 2005

  •   
       
     
    ~Introducing
    Perry~
     

       

       


       
            We
    added a 2nd Keeshond to the house. I drove to Wheeling, WV yesterday to 
    pick him up from someone who very graciously met me after pulling him from
    a  pound where he was picked up as a stray. It was a five hour drive one
    way,  which wasn't terrible, but today I feel like someone wrung me out and
    hung me out to line dry. LOL

       

       
       

       

       
       

       

       
          He's a really pretty boy,
    and will be even more so after he gains weight, is well fed and nourished
    and his coat grows in completely. I think someone shaved his coat  last year
    and it is just growing back in. That is what it looks like to me at any
    rate. :o )   

       

       
        He is a total  GOOF compared
    to Shia the Princess. I can't tell if it is the way he is, or  if it is
    because of all he has been through. He reminds me of a clumsy 4  year old
    boy!  He hasn't had any accidents in the house, and is behaving well. He is
    a clown though!

       

       
       Friday he has his vet
    appointment for shots and a good once over. 

              He appears in
    perfect health, and I pray the vet check confirms that! He does have a spot
    on his     neck where he had a wound or abcess and the fur is all caught up.
    I am going to trim the fur away so I can get a better look at it, and clean
    the area up. Its icky. Poor thing probably was bitten by a spider or ran
    into a stick or something else sharp and was injured before he was picked up
    by the dog catcher.

              Remind me one day
    to talk about people who dump dogs in high kill shelters and pounds like
    used tissues. It happens far far too often and is a subject that ticks me
    off to no end. He is a lucky     one...thousands more that are just as
    loving and sweet never get a second chance.

           

                                               
         

    Blessings...
      
                                                              
       

       
    Kathie
       

March 3, 2005

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February 20, 2005

  •   ~Old Fashioned Fun~ 
     

          Its
    been a busy couple of weeks. I will get back into the Xanga swing as
    soon as I am able. I threw out my lower back and was immobilized for
    most a week *thank God for the chiropractor*, and that was following a
    bit over a week of pain from pinching a nerve in my neck in an
    almost-accident. Now to catch up on the 100 odd tasks that sat by the
    way side while I sat on my backside.

    Not a good back year so far. :^p~~

    But I have high high hopes for the rest of the year! The glass is ever half full in my world!

        
    In the meanwhile, enjoy my daughter Brenna and her friend Becca in
    their "Old Fashioned Dress Up Day". I have a passel of costumes for
    portraiture, and they have been enjoying rummaging through the costumes
    in our 200 year old walk up attic. What could be more fun for two tween
    girls!!!

                 

       Brenna is the one with the red-brown hair, Becca has the blonde.

     

                                                                                           
    Blessings...

                                                              Kathie

January 29, 2005

  • What World
    Leader Are You??

     
      I don't do every
    questionnaire that comes along but this one looked interesting.


     

    That is sooo stinkin'
    mean!

       
    Apparently not only does this quiz equate me with a dead nun who for many
    years was the toast of India, but it also pegs me as having the stature of
    Arnold from Different Strokes.

      
    I suppose it could have been worse. If they are using the dead as their
    touch point I could have wound up as Yassir Arafat, Adolf Hitler or Attila
    the Hun.

     

    Or even ...
    Frank Zappa.

     

    Ya I know,
    but in certain circles FRANK RULEZ MANNN.

            

                                                                              

    Click on the photo to
    take the test for yourself...I would love to know what your results say!
    Please be sure to share...

     

     

                                                                                               
    ~Kathie

     


  • How
    Sweet the Bean


       
    The aroma always draws me in. Diving into the richness of the scent,
    letting it envelop  me like a sun-warmed quilt on a cold morning,
    total bliss. Breath deep once ... exhale ... breath deeper a second
    time...hold it, feeling the fullness of the complex bouquet move
    through my veins...

     


      Is there ANYTHING that smells
    remotely as heavenly as freshly roasted coffee beans?

     

      I have always loved the
    scent of coffee. Mocha ice cream is a favorite, mocha cake, mocha mocha
    mocha...

      But I have NEVER liked
    coffee. And I still don't.

     

        But would you
    believe that at the age of 38 I suddenly became addicted to cappuccinos?
    Also dragging my 40 year old non-coffee drinking hubby down with me into the
    land of English Coffee Cappuccinos, Caramel Macchiato and various and sundry
    other - o's of mocha umminess.

        But I still
    do not like coffee!
    No
    matter how much sweetener, creamer, lightening I have done to coffee it just
    is too bitter, too strong, too...sumpin. Thanks but no thanks. 

        But give me a
    cappuccino baby...oo yeah.


     

       
     Froth me some cream, toss
    in the caramel and hand it over. Again, repeat after me: Breath in deeply,
    hold til the caffeine in aromatic vapors  infuses the blood...

        .....Annndddd
    release.
    Very good!

    You've been practicing!

        My addiction
    to cappuccinos this year has become so great that I started researching
    machines.  Through my research I realized that if I wanted true
    cappuccinos at home, I was going to be set back a pretty penny. Actually a
    whole freakin' LOT Of pretty pennies. EGADS. A good cappuccino maker, with
    all the mandatory requirements of steaming, and bars of pressure, frothing,
    heating milk, heating water, making the bed, walking the dog, scrubbing the
    downstairs bath, er wait...

      

    hehe

       Just kidding about
    the walking the dog part.

        To the tune
    of $250 and up to HOLY SAMOLIAN!!!, one can have your own Barrista-in-a-box,
    which will eliminate the magnetic pull Starbucks has on those of us having
    this addiction. What is the lure that slightly New Agey vibing, aroma laden
    haunt has?  I am convinced that the Starbucks of today resembles the
    Opium dens of the 19th Century. People lounging, inhaling, eyes rolled back
    in ecstasy as the first hit drives home.

       The only difference
    now is that the smoke level is definitely lower---now that smoking has been
    banned indoors in most eating establishments across the states.

        I starting
    looking for deals, knowing that there was
    NO
    WAY I could afford more than $75 for a machine to support my bean bent. With
    Christmas rapidly approaching, my mother-in-law was requesting ideas for
    Christmas gifts.  I could ask her to get me a cappuccino maker for
    Christmas. SWEET!!!
    I
    picked out a reasonably priced unit from Target that had the requisite
    number of bars pressure, and while it was only around *ONLY>>HA* $60, i
    figured it was worth getting, trying, and returning if it were a no-go. Well
    worth a shot.

      In the meanwhile I
    stopped at Tuesday Morning
    *THE Singular Best Freakin' Discount Store In The Known Universe* which
    happens to be close enough to my house that I could walk to it in nice
    weather *1/2 mile as the crow flies*.

     

    And there...

         
    Just waiting for me, and me alone...

         Was
    one..just one...Delonghi Cappucino maker!

         
    Originally Priced at a mind numbing $350, reduced to $160, and further
    reduced to $65.  WOOOOO HOOOO.
    Now
    that is how I like it ...YEAH BABY! My mother-in-law was more than happy to
    buy this one for me for Christmas.

         Yeah
    she's an enabler.
    I love her for it.

        


     Now I have a
    remedy!

     

        We are going
    through an amazing number of jars of caramel ice cream topping and bag after
    bag of mini chocolate and toffee bars. So instead of Starbucks getting my
    money, now Smucker's and M&M Mars is geting it.

         Anyone
    have a recipe for homemade caramel ice cream topping? I need to recoup my
    losses here somehow
    .



                                                     



    Blessings...


                                             
                               


    Kathie

     

     

January 28, 2005


  • Can You Hear Me Now?

     

        It flips.
    It beeps. It chirps. It glows, vibrates and burps. You see them in the
    hands of drivers , 10 year olds, professionals and streetwalkers *er...I
    guess they are professionals too???*.

        That's right, you
    guessed it. I am talking cell phones here.
    *well,
    what didja THINK I was talking about hmmm?*.

        Over the last 15
    years I have had four different cell phones. Each succeeding generation
    was slightly smaller, added more features and got so complicated that it
    required a manual the size of the Long Island Yellow Pages to use. In the
    five years since I last purchased one, the humble cell phone has morphed
    from a slightly nifty utilitarian tool of communication into  WOW HOT DANG
    THIS THING IS REALLY COOL !!!

      200 different ring
    tones and midis are installed on this little marvel of technology, with a
    virtually unlimited selection of music and tones available for download.
    You know what that means people...it means  the ability to assign songs
    fitting the character of each  caller
    *insert wicked grin here*
    .
       Really... think about it...

         Ok...who gets
    assigned 
     
    the Liberace tune?  Go ahead...give me a reason to make you Mr. Tickle the
    Ivories....try to live THAT one down will ya!
     

        Do you happen to
    know
    a "Dude Looks Like a Lady", a la Aerosmith? At present I don't believe I
    do, but I will keep that at the back of my mind... ya know, just in case.

     

       What about that
    guy that thinks he is heaven's gift to every woman, when in actuality the
    theme song from Fantasy Island 
    fits that guy right nicely.
        And I don't mean that as a happy fantasty  kiddoes...
     

     

     

     

     

       Well, let's not
    forget everyone's favorite, that person in your life who is
    totally-waiting-for-the-straight-jacket-to-be-fitted? Ya know, the one you
    duck under the table in Chili's because of? Dive into the wrong rest room
    due to? Jump into the bushes to avoid and wind up stepping into a pile of
    gack obviously left behind by a dog the size of King Kong?
     
       Yeah that guy.
     

      
    You can run but you can't hiiiidddeee....

        Ozzy Ozbourne's
    Crazy Train would let you know IMMEDIATELY who's call to let go to voice
    mail...

     
    Press 3 to DELETE
    this message...Whoops .

     

        Every person and
    personality deserves his or her own "theme song" don't you think?

       Pick whom you
    will, but there IS someone, maybe it will change hourly, weekly, maybe
    with the moon, maybe with hormones...the ever popular...

                         

        
      
                      
    Elton
    John's "The Bitch is Back".

       Aww...comon, don't
    lose your sense of humor on me! Admit it...even if you aren't proud of it
    there is someone who even for a split second in one day of the month, of
    the year whom you would love to tag their name and number with that....

        I didn't say it
    was NICE or to actually do it, but there are definitely some people that
    seem to strive to make that not only their theme song but the epithet on
    their gravestone.
     

       Its a good thing
    it costs 2 bucks apiece to download fancy schmancy tunes. That will keep
    me from having to repent of giving into a particularly unsavory impulse,
    or from having to explain why THAT particular song were to play when my
    cell phone rings.

       I am off to play
    with cell phone tunes.

       Let me know what
    song you want next to your
    name... ;o)
                                    

                                                               
    Until Later...
     


                                         

                   
    Kathie