Wednesday, December 31, 2008

My dad doesn't describe himself as an artist, but I disagree.

This is my name in Japanese Kangi.
It was a suprise Solstice present from my dad.

Several years ago my dad started doing Marquetry. My dad has always been a wood worker (among many of his other talents), but he is relatively new (past 8 years or so) to this art. Marquetry is the art of making images using veneer inlays of different colors of wood (some of which he hand dyes). He started this out of a desire to make to some images of salmon to cap the sides of the dormers in their house in Homer. He started selling his pieces several years ago, but it has really been in the last year, when he and mom began showing their pieces in a gallery in Homer, Ptarmigan Arts, that his work has really started to sell. His best selling item(s) have been his series of the word "Peace" in different languages. I photographed his newest versions--Arabic, English and Hebrew-- when I was at their house. He has also done a set including the Chinese and Russian characters for peace.


Dad has done images of Alaskan animals and flowers, along with landscapes and more abstract art. He has done a series of ravens which he has given as presents over the years to Phil as Phil and I are both great lovers of things Raven. Lately he has been working on images from the art deco style, including one of koi fish (which I adore!) and he just finished an image of a lady, which I think is stunning.

Two years ago for Christmas my sister Heather gave me a book of Chinese wood block prints of cats. One of the cats looked just like my little Pixel and I asked dad to make it for me. The result looks just like the image I gave him and I love it.

Tuesday, December 30, 2008

A nice holiday

I had a lovely time at my parent's house in Homer. The pictures above were taken from their house on Christmas Eve. It snowed all day on Christmas. My dad ended up doing several rounds of snow blowing while I was there. On Tuesday Mom worked at the gallery where she and dad have their art work and dad and I stopped in. I ended up buying the cutest knit hat made of yarn "birthed, nourished, sheared and hand dyed in Homer." I have been searching for a comfy/warm/cute hat for years and it was worth the price.
My brother Chris and his wife came over Christmas afternoon and we had lunch and talked and watched a movie. The night before we all met for Chinese food for dinner--a family tradition we have had since I was in college. It was was a nice holiday, even though mom got a cold (she was still her lovely, cute self).
I was worried about all the snow for the trip home, but it ended up being an easy drive with beautiful views of the snow volcanoes across the inlet. I listened to my programs on my MP3 player, did a little shopping in Soldotna and got home just before dark (which is about 4:00 these days)


Phil and I celebrated when I got home, that day after Christmas. I got him a Cannon XSI digital camera and some movies on Blue Ray. He got me a backup hard drive, a lovely wool cardigan and an Nintendo Wii Sport. He wanted to get me the Fit package (which I wanted), but like every where else in the country, they were sold out. I am enjoying playing golf and tennis and bowling. Phil and I even played a game of bowling together last weekend and he beat me (which is good as he'll be willing to go again.) I have been bowling a bit too much though (my sister warned me!) and ended up pulling a muscle on the back of my left thigh (working on that bowling stance). I like the Wii because it is active, interactive, anyone can play and you can play together. I am having fun.

Jo Ann (my aunt) sent Phil a cat training kit, which we have already put to use. There is a book on training and I want him to get them to shake on command. They are already use to his verbal clues, so hopefully we'll get them to learn some new tricks. Jo Ann sent me this beautiful Asian wall hanging which I found a place for in my living room.
Phil's mom sent us fudge (Phil's is such a chocoholic) and got me a subscription to Harpers magazine (which I am excited about--Phil gets The New Yorker and they will pair well together). Unlike the image portrayed by Govenor Palin, we are literate here in Alaska and can even name the periodicals we read (including Newsweek, The Economist (Phil), and The New York Times (online) to name a few).

All in all I am enjoying my break and I am looking forward to tomorrow, New Year's Eve, as it means Phil will be off work for a week and as it is our first New Year's together in several years. I know this is sappy, but we fall more and more in love everyday. Not a day goes by that he doesn't tell me he loves me. We were both so used to being alone and now we are so happy to have each other. If I was to make a New Year's resolution it would be to be more present in my life, to appreciate every moment, to let those I love know how much I care for them and to remember how blessed I am to have this man and this family and this life. In my old house I painted "Carpe Diem" on my wall as a reminder to seize every day. This, I think, will be my theme for the new year.

Thank you to everyone who sent cards. It is great to hear from you, great to be remembered. I appreciate all of you and wish you all a joyous, healthy and prosperous New Year.

Sunday, December 21, 2008

Holiday Signs

Our little Christmas tree
Obsidian looking out for birds in the snow.

Solstice in Seward

Here is what our house in Seward looks like on the 1st day of winter, 2008 @ about 2:30 p.m. AKST. It is clear and sunny out, but at this time of year the sun never actually hits our property as we are surrounded by trees, backed up against a mountain with near fountains on the other side. Still, it is lovely out and the clear sky last night was brilliant with stars.


It is 25F out and feels pretty warm as there is no wind blowing. Tomorrow we are expecting snow in the afternoon. I am heading to my parent's in the morning and hope to beat the snow. To get there (three hours away) I have to drive up my side of the peninsula, travel across the top and then down their side. The coasts (near here and near Homer) always have the worst weather--snow, rain, ice--due to the proximity of the moist ocean air. So the start and end of my drive is always questionable, but the middle is usually pretty easy, although it is also about 10-15 degrees colder inland (due to their lack of ocean influence).

Sun rise today @ 10:01 a.m. and sunset at 3:51 p.m. AKST, for 7h, 46 minutes of daylight. Yesterday we lost 4 seconds and tomorrow we gain 10 seconds.

This is a view out our front door.

Wednesday, December 17, 2008

I did it!

Okay, I know that podcasts have been around for awhile, but I am so proud of the fact that I just learned (thanks to lots of coaching from Phil) how to download MP3 files to my computer and transfer them to my Sansa. I don't have an iPod or Fuse or other standard Podcast formats, so I can't do a straight Podcast transfer, but I got it to work!

My radio went out in my car--the stereo still works, but an antena wire must have gotten disconnected somehow (I think it was related to getting my windshield replaced) as now I have no reception. I have been missing radio. Even with the reception, though, I am not often in the car when the programs I like are on. Now I can download them and listen to them in the car when ever I want.

This first go around I went with my favorites: Wait, Wait Don't Tell Me (picture below) and This American Life, along with Radiolab and Thistle and Shamrock. As you can tell, I am pretty much exclusively an NPR listner.
My shows are pretty much all weekend broadcast shows, other than The World which I plan to download tomorrow, so on Sunday I'll be able to download the new batch and have tons to listen to on three hour drive to Homer.

And now it is bed time...

Counting Down



Only two more days until break! I am definitely ready. Instead of being full of the Christmas spirit, my students seem meaner this week--quick to laugh at someone or be disrespectful. I don't usually have problems with kids being bad, per se, but this week they are really pushing my and each others' buttons.



Here is a picture of my school from the air. It was taken this fall--currently we are covered with snow--the green grass is a thing of the past!

Tuesday, December 16, 2008

Busy, busy, busy

Wow, I have been so busy that I haven't written in over a month. A lot has been going on.

Phil and I went to Homer for Thanksgiving. Mom's birthday was actually on Thanksgiving this year, and it was her 60th, so it was great for us both to be there celebrating with her. Earlier in November Phil and I went to Anchorage to see the opera Carmen. It was a great (although long) performance. Last weekend we went to Anchorage again--Phil and I both had appointments there. I had to refile (for the third time) my request for an international adoption visa (at $750 a pop) and get FBI finger prints taken again (3rd time). I don't know why they make these forms expire so soon, especially with how long wait time for almost all international adoptions.

Phil has to work Christmas Eve and Christmas day, but he is off for Solstice (this Sunday) and for New Years (first time in 3 years). We will definitely have a white Christmas. We have had snow since Halloween. Lately it has been cold, in the teens, and windy. But when it is this cold it usually means there are no clouds for insulation, so the nights have been beautifully clear. The full moon on the white snow makes it so bright out. This is a good thing as it is not only lovely, but as we near the shortest day of the year, we will take any light we can get. The sun rises about 9:30 and sets around 4:00, but come Sunday we'll start gaining light again. It is funny how Solstice is the start of winter, but also marks the return of light as it is all up hill from then. This Sunday the Seward Unitarian Universalist Fellowship (of which I am sometimes a member) is hosting a community wide Hanuka celebration followed by a Solstice event. I am hoping to talk Phil into going. A few years ago when I was the SUUF board president I helped organize the Solstice event and it is fun and interesting. Plus, you get to be around a great group of people.

Tuesday, November 4, 2008

YeS, yEs, YES!!!

I am so happy, so proud. What a wonderful day! I don't have the words to express how great it is that Obama was elected President Obama!

I hadn't really even thought about him being African American--I was so focused on the issues and it not being that other guy. This speaks so much for the hope of this country, for the way we are viewed in the world. This is such a significant step towards unity and acceptance.

I am delighted!

Monday, November 3, 2008

Sad news

I am so sad that Obama's grandmother died. I was hoping that she would live long enough to see him elected President. My aunt and I were just talking about that yesterday. At least he got to see her in her final days. But still. How bittersweet that that he should lose her on the eve of him hopefully winning the presidency.

It started snowing here today and will be snowing through the night. Still, I hope to leave early tomorrow morning to vote before school. The polls open at 7 a.m. and I need to be at school by 7:30 as I am doing labs tomorrow and have to get set-up. Unlike the Lower 48, I haven't had to wait more than a few minutes to vote up here. Still, you never know what it will be like tomorrow morning--it could be really busy or the snow could be a big hassle. I can always vote after school (polls are open until 8 p.m.), I just want to vote first so I can wear my "I Voted Today" sticker all day.

Sunday, November 2, 2008

2 days to go!

I am so nervous and excited about Tuesday. Only two days to go. I have never felt so passionately about an election. I feel the change in the air and I am glad I can be a part of it.

Even though I know that my vote for president really won't count--Alaska's three electoral college votes will be Republican, like they always are-- I am excited to vote anyway. And we have a chance to oust both our Republican Senator (convicted of seven felonies last week, but still says he has not been convicted or found guilty) and our crooked Representative.

After eight long years there finally is hope for the future I want my daughter to grow up in. A future where "the health of the woman" isn't in "air quotes," where people of different ethnicities really can achieve the American dream, where Habeas Corpus isn't something you just read about wistfully in the history books, where eduction and intelligence is valued and where tolerance and compassion are cherished and admired traits.

I know I sound all pie-in-the-sky, rainbows and unicorns...but for once in a very long time I am inspired and I have hope.

I can't wait to vote!

Tuesday, October 28, 2008

Three Cups of Tea




Check out this inspiring book by Greg Mortenson and David Oliver Relin about Mortenson's attempt to build girls schools in the remote northern parts of Pakistan and eventually Afghanistan.



Three Cups of Tea:
One Man’s Mission to Promote Peace . . . One School
at a Time

Greg Mortenson and David Oliver Relin
VIKING 2006
ISBN 0670034827

"Three Cups of Tea is one of the most remarkable adventure stories of our time. Greg Mortenson's dangerous and difficult quest to build schools in the wildest parts of Pakistan and Afghanistan is not only a thrilling read, it's proof that one ordinary person, with the right combination of character and determination, really can change the world."

-Tom Brokaw

"Greg Mortenson represents the best of America. He's my hero. And after you read Three Cups of Tea, he'll be your hero, too."

-U.S. Representative Mary Bono (R-Calif.)

"Three Cups of Tea is beautifully written. It is also a critically important book at this time in history. The governments of Pakistan and Afghanistan are both failing their students on a massive scale. The work Mortenson is doing, providing the poorest students with a balanced education, is making them much more difficult for the extremist madrassas to recruit."

-Ahmed Rashid, best-selling author of Taliban: Militant Islam, Oil, and Fundamentalism in Central Asia

Do you know anyone who would be willing to sell everything they own and live in their car just so they could save every dollar for someone else? Greg Mortenson, a great American hero, did just that when he followed through on his promise to an impoverished Pakistani village to build a school for its children, and in the process has found himself playing a major role in one of the most historically and culturally pivotal areas in the world today.

In THREE CUPS OF TEA: One Man’s Mission to Promote . . . One School at a Time (Viking/On-sale date: March 6, 2006) Greg Mortenson, and acclaimed journalist David Oliver Relin, recount the unlikely journey that led Mortenson from a failed attempt to climb Pakistan’s K2, the world’s second highest mountain, to successfully building schools in some of the most remote regions of Afghanistan and Pakistan. By replacing guns with pencils, rhetoric with reading, Mortenson combines his unique background with his intimate knowledge of the third-world to fight terrorism with books, not bombs, and successfully bring education and hope to remote villages in central Asia. THREE CUPS OF TEA is at once an unforgettable adventure and the inspiring true story of how one man really is changing the world—one school at a time.

In 1993 Mortenson was descending from his failed attempt to reach the peak of K2. Exhausted and disoriented, he wandered away from his group into the most desolate reaches of northern Pakistan. Alone, without food, water, or shelter he eventually stumbled into an impoverished Pakistani village where he was nursed back to health.

While recovering he observed the village’s 84 children sitting outdoors, scratching their lessons in the dirt with sticks. The village was so poor that it could not afford the $1-a-day salary to hire a teacher. When he left the village, he promised that he would return to build them a school.


From that rash, heartfelt promise grew one of the most incredible humanitarian campaigns of our time: Greg Mortenson’s one-man mission to counteract extremism and terrorism by building schools—especially for girls—throughout the breeding ground of the Taliban.

Mortenson had no reason to believe he could fulfill his promise. In an early effort to raise money he wrote letters to 580 celebrities, businessmen, and other prominent Americans. His only reply was a $100 check from NBC’s Tom Brokaw. Selling everything he owned, he still only raised $2,000. But his luck began to change when a group of elementary school children in River Falls, Wisconsin, donated $623 in pennies, thereby inspiring adults to take his cause more seriously. Twelve years later he’s built fifty-five schools.

Mortenson and award-winning journalist David Oliver Relin have written a spellbinding account of his incredible accomplishments in a region where Americans are feared and hated. In pursuit of his goal, Mortenson has survived an armed kidnapping, fatwas issued by enraged mullahs, repeated death threats, and wrenching separations from his wife and children. Yet his success speaks for itself. This year the schools will educate 24,000 children.

About the Author:

Greg Mortenson, is the director of the Central Asia Institute. A resident of Montana, he spends several months each year in Pakistan and Afghanistan.

David Oliver Relin is a contributing editor for Parade Magazine and Skiing Magazine. He has won more than forty national awards for his work as a writer and editor.

Saturday, October 18, 2008

John Cleese: Michael Palin No Longer the Funniest Palin on Earth

Former Monty Python comedian John Cleese thinks Sarah Palin is like a parrot (from the Dead Parrot sketch, perhaps?) for the way she's been able to memorize and regurgitate Republican talking points without fully understanding them. He cautions that there's virtually no one in Europe who thinks she's qualified for the White House -- a scary thought considering she's running with a "a 72-year-old cancer survivor."

Cleese laughs, "I mean, Monty Python could have written this!"

Click here to watch the video.

falling

It is a crisp fall morning here. Frost on the car windows, leaves on the ground and lots of snow on the mountain peaks.

Phil and I are going on a date tonight to have diner with a woman he works with and her husband because they want Phil to educate them about financial planning. If you did not know this, Phil spends at least half of his non-working, non-sleeping hours reading financial blogs, watching financial indexes (around the world) and thinking about money in someway or another. You'd think with all that we'd be rolling in the money. Not so much...

I guess petitioning can work

The good news is that there was a ruling that those of us already in the system of adopting will remain grandfathered in, even though some of us (like myself) have to renew for the second time.

So even though I will have to pay fees again (~$1200) and redo my paperwork and take another day off of school to make another trip to Anchorage to get FBI finger printed a 3rd time and submit the Visa immigration paperwork a 3rd time and see my social worker again (the 6th time), at least I won't have to go through the new convoluted and timely process they have come up with to make it even harder and more cumbersome to adopt from a foreign country.

I guess all this is teaching me patience (as if being an educator didn't already instilled me with that) and perseverance.

Monday, October 13, 2008

Great Compassion Mantra


Compassion

"Compassion sets in motion an exponential multiplication of our powers. We might even feel as though we have the power of a thousand arms, a thousand eyes....."

Romio Shrestha

I am trying to figure out how to instill a sense of compassion in my students. I am dismayed and disheartened when I hear them laugh at the plight of others and say things that are so closed minded they border if not actually cross over the line into offensive. It doesn't help that we have a governor who practically preaches hate and intolerance through her distasteful attempt to get elected.

I know that in this country the generally accepted view of teenagers is that they are self absorbed and are to be excused for their lack of caring. I was sitting here wondering if even I was like that as a child, which prompted a call to my mom who verified that I was in fact a compassionate child, to which I credit my parents and the way they brought us up. I don't think it is too much to ask my students to be moved when they see someone who has gone through hardship, who has seen their home destroyed by a hurricane or their school destroyed in an earthquake.

How do you teach compassion? Seriously, I would like any and all advice people might have.
I try my best to model compassion for them, to show them the importance of caring about other human beings, no matter where they live or what they look like; to respect the inherent worth and dignity of all people. But I don't think this is enough. I feel the need to do more. I wish they (my students, their parents and some of my fellow staff members) could have just a little of the passion that I feel about life, about respect, about knowledge and the importance of truth.

“Compassion”
Brian Howlett and John Tarrant

Monday, October 6, 2008

52!

It was Phil's birthday Friday. Went to Anchorage for the night. We splurged and stayed at the Captain Cook hotel, which is a kind of swanky place downtown. We were on the 15th floor and had a great view of the city and mountains beyond.

Phil really wanted a PS3 (play station 3) because it plays Blueray disks. So (with a contribution from him) that is what I got for him for his birthday. I was dubious, but it is pretty cool. Not only can you play movies, you can also play games, store pictures to show slide shows, go online and much more.

Yesterday evening, while the snow was falling outside, we were curled up inside watching the first Harry Potter movie on Blueray (which Phil had never seen). It was a perfect Sunday.

SNOW!

It is snowing! Bit, fat, fall snowflakes.

We woke up to snow yesterday morning and it has been snowing off and on ever since. Coming home from school today, the falling snow made it hard to see more than a few feet in front of you. The good news is that it is barely sticking, still, I am not ready for snow. The first appointment I could get today to get my snow tires on is Friday. Hopefully we won't have too much accumulation before then.

It seems early for snow!

Monday, September 15, 2008

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Saturday Night Live Sketch

The Palin/Clinton intro for Saturday Nght Live last week was hilarious. Check it out: Palin/Clinton Intro.

Monday, September 8, 2008

The Mayor of Cozy Town

The other day Phil and I were sitting on the couch. I was leaning on him and when he moved to get up, I murmured something. When Phil came back he pulled me over next to him and said, "you are the mayor of cozy town."

What?!? Then he went on to say, "but I [Phil] am the president of Cozyopolis". I couldn't figure what he was on about. It was so funny. I started giving him grief. Cozy town!?! He flipped it back at me, saying I was the one who started it, saying, "I just got to cozy town."

I thought for a second, and then told him that when he got up I had said, "I just got cozy, now." Too funny. So now when ever we cuddle I say I am going to cozy town. I know it is corny, but I like the corniness. And it does sound a little like that episode of Seinfeld with Jerry and his girlfriend calling each other smoopy all the time, but Phil and I aren't going to cozy town in public so it is okay.

Training in progress

Phil has been training the cats. He is very good at it. He has the cats run to him out in the mud room and he has to touch each of them before they all run back in to get fed for dinner. The hope is that if they ever get out then he can call them (he says, "who wants to eat") and they'll come to him.



Phil has been training the cats. He is very good at it. He has the cats run to him out in the mud room and he has to touch each of them before they all run back in to get fed for dinner. The hope is that if they ever get out then he can call them (he says, "who wants to eat") and they'll come to him.

He also trains them to come for treats. He was having them preform--stand on their back legs, jump, etc. Now he has put the stools out in the middle of the room and has them jump up and sit on the stools for treats. At first only Io would do it and he (Io) would jump from stool to stool. Eventually they all got on board, first Pixel and then a few days later, Obsidian. Now if we just pull out the stools they each jump up on one and wait for a treat. It came to where we could not get them to get back off the stools (we didn't want to just dump them off), so now Phil saves a treat to lure them off.

Next I am hoping that we can find a hoop or something to get them to jump through!

Black bears and Blue berries


There are blue berries growing all over our yard. Last weekend I picked a bowl and this Saturday I picked another bowl full. And this is just the beginning. Most of the blueberries are on the road to being ripe--they look big and juicy and I think in a week or so they will be great. Right now they are rather tart (which I like), but I am told that they are actually best after the first frost--then they get plump and sweet (kind of like me, Naomi means "sweet").

This evening I was sitting downstairs and saw a black bear walk out from behind the house! He must have walked all along the back of the house (one of the places I pick the berries) and then he came out around the deck. He walked slowly across the yard, nibbling stuff along the way, and then headed into the woods. Io saw the bear and didn't know what to make of it. I called Phil to tell him and he told me to make sure to lock the doors--in case the bear wanted in :)

Of all my years in Seward, this is the first time seeing a bear in my yard. I am glad I was inside! I am thinking that when I pick those soon to be ripe berries at the bottom of my driveway I will park my car down there so that if a bear comes up I can hop inside. What an exciting event!

p.s. It has been raining all weekend--it started just as I came in from berry picking. Our water tank went from ~20 gallons to now ~800 gallons. Yea!

Monday, September 1, 2008

Not in love!

Contrary to what you might be hearing, not everyone is in love with Sarah Palin. Yes, I am happy she beat out our old governor, but when you are up against the worst governor the state has ever had, anyone else will do. Of course everyone in AK is saying great things about her--she just signed a bill to give us all $1200. Money talks!

Sarah is pro guns, pro drilling in Alaska, pro an evangelical agenda, against women's rights, against global warming, and against protecting the polar bears. It is cool to have a woman on the ticket and it is cool to have Alaska spotlighted, but she is so far from ready to lead this country. McCain himself still touts her role in the PTA as part of her political experience--I don't think that shows that she is a "real person," but that her resume needs padding. Plus, she was once a member of the Alaska Independence party whose goal was to get Alaska to secede from the U.S.A. And this person should be second to the presidency? Definitely not!

How much international experience can Sarah have when she just got her passport in 2007! I have been out of the country way more than she has. There is so much going on in world: Iran, Iraq, Pakistan, Afghanistan, Russia, Georgia, Cuba, China and India. What does she know outside of this state? Yes, we are the biggest state, but we are a pretty easy state--low population, low crime, etc. What major problems has she had to confront, except this investigation about her firing of the public safety commissioner because he wouldn't fire her ex brother-in -law?

I really don't understand why being a maverick is a good characteristic in a leader. Yes, maverick means being independent of thought, but it can also mean a rebel, unpredictable, hot headed. I want a leader who is intelligent, well spoken, quick on his feet, honest, level-headed and diplomatic.

The McCain/Palin ticket scares me.

Friday, August 22, 2008

Back in the thick of it

Well, I am back at school. I have been so busy. I started back on August 7 with a two day science conference. Then we met as a staff that Saturday, all last week, last Saturday and all this week. I am tired. Finally an entire weekend off.

This school year has started off rough. The kids are fine, but the classes are big--lots of new students showed up the first day of school. There is a woman, (the other 8th grade core teacher) on the staff who is seriously passive aggressive combined with manic depressive. This is not just my opinion. Several other staff members say this as well. I have had problems with her for years, and I have asked my past two principals with help communicating with her, but no one really seemed to think it was anything other than a personality difference between us.

Well, this year so far she has lost it in front of everyone several times (last Saturday she actually threw her pen across the room in rage during a meeting). I can't stand her, I don't trust her and she dominates everything. We thought our principal would finally let her have it, but in the end he seems have given in to her. It sucks, to put it bluntly, to start school on such a negative note. I have been so stressed and depressed because of this woman and because of the way my principal let us down. After throwing her pen, that woman left our meeting, but the rest of the staff stayed, we got a lot done and made concrete decisions that we all agreed on. Later, apparently, that crazy woman must have talked to my principal because now he changed our decision and went with what she wanted!!! I was so hot that I called him on it, but he had no response. I am not the only one upset by this, but I was the only one to tell him.

Right now, I am not passionate about teaching, which is sad. For the time being I am just seeing this as my job, putting in the minimum time at school and staying in my room. Hopefully as the school year progresses I will feel better about the situation. But we have had so many changes this year and I am teaching 90 minutes of non math and science classes that I am not really into. I just have to think about the fact that it is money and health care and carry on.

Korean drama

I don't know why, but I really love Korean dramas. This one is my favorite, "My lovely Sam-Soon". But I also really liked "Here comes Ajumma."

Wednesday, July 30, 2008

From the website "Indexed"

Who can take care of everything?

Saturday, July 26, 2008

Parental Units

Mom and I and our cool bikes!

Last weekend my parents came over from Homer. We put dad to work installing a new door w/a cat door included, cutting the new carpet in Lilly's room and doing the rewiring and wall framing needed to finally hang Phil's large piece of art he bought last year.

Lest it seem like all I do is have my dad work while he is here (he actually prefers to be busy, not just sitting around), we also went on an eight mile bike ride out Exit Glacier road on Saturday morning and a hike on the Exit Glacier overlook trail on Sunday morning. Plus, we fed them well, did a bit of touristy shopping downtown (although we bought nothing) and had some down time to just hang out.
Mom and I at Exit Glacier!

It was lovely to have them over. They brought with them some much needed sun and it literally went away when they left. It has been dreary all week, with a few days of decent rain, but other wise we just have these persistently low clouds, mist and cool temperatures. It's too breezy for a pleasant bike ride and too blah for a hike, so today I went to the library and picked up some books and I am drinking mugs of sugar free Chai tea and sugar free hot chocolate, listening to some ambient music and appreciating the fact that I don't have to go to work, that I am lucky enough to just laze around searching for things to do. Less than two weeks now until I start back to school, so doing nothing is a perfect agenda.

Friday, July 18, 2008

Hubbard Glacier, at sea, July 3rd

Thursday, July 3rd
Hubbard Glacier, @ sea--Day 7
clear in morning, then cloudy
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It was a beautiful morning. I woke up to ice bergs on our way to Hubbard Glacier. The weather had high clouds, but it was pretty warm for a bay with a massive glacier at it's head (~52 degrees). We got close to the face (~1 mile). We saw up Russel Fjord(the break in the glacier to the right). Everyone was surprised by the sound of the ice breaking--the thunderous cracks that came rolling across the water to us . I saw one large spire come crashing down and saw other smaller calving events. The clouds cleared out while we were in the bay and it was lovely.
Now it is gray, but not raining and foggy like last night. My group of 11 (plus me and Mary Lou) met for a sit down lunch. Then a few of us went to a towel folding demonstration. This may sound boring, but it was to see how t make towels into animals. I bought the book they made because I thought it would be a great thing for Phil to do at the hospital if he was treating a little kid. Now I am enjoying tea in my cabin on this last afternoon on board...

We had our final meeting @ 4:00 and I enjoyed hearing what everyone liked about the trip, what they appreciated and what they learned. I had pre-dinner cocktails with two EH couples and then our last four course meal. Lots of laughs, lots of fun conversation. I have really enjoyed our trip--more than any other. I am happy to be going home to Phil (he is picking me up at the ship when we pull in to Seward tomorrow morning), but I will miss this fun, intelligent group.

Sitka, July 2nd

Wednesday, July 2nd
Sitka--Day 6
beautiful, warm, full sun day
~3:00 the fog rolled in and now no visibility
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What a great day in Sitka! Mt Edgecumbe was out and the weather was warm. I noticed a lot of little changes in town, like the new stop light on Lincoln street, painted murals, the recycling center and new buildings. But Sitka felt good this time--for one Phil, for the other, seeing my dear friend Sue. Last time I was in town (several years ago I was here and all my friends were out of town, everything looked different and I felt out of place).


After our Elderhostel tour, I walked all through Totem Park (Sitka National Historic Park), visited some favor its shops and then met up with Sue at the Native tribal hall. We walked to her new house (which I love) and had a lovely time catching up. How great to see her. She is her beautiful, welcoming same self. We went to the university and saw Denise and Dave (Sue's husband). Then we went to visit Sarah and her daughter Emma (who was born after I moved away). I miss them all, Sue especially. I don't really have women friends here in Seward and I had such a sisterhood in Sitka. It was sad to leave--I want to bring Phil back to this place that was so many firsts in my adult life.

Back on the ship at 3:00. Dinner this evening was nice (the second formal night, with the Baked Alaska on parade). I had escargot, fish soup, rock fish, and lobster! After dinner was my glacier presentation, which went well. I am happy tonight. I had such a great time in Sitka!

Juneau, July 1st

Tuesday, July 1st
Juneau, Day 5
gray morning
clear in evening
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We met at 7:30 a.m. on shore for a whale watch trip out of Auke Bay (~20 min from downtown) with Allen Marine (the company I worked for in Sitka). It was a GREAT trip. The naturalist was fantastic * I am a harsh critic, having done that job in the past. We saw a baby humpback whale breach twice and play around. we saw many more whales, plus eagles, sea lions and the glaciers.

In town I met up with my good friend Lori. I walked up to her office and just enjoyed exploring my way up the hill down town to her. We had Thai food for lunch, shopped at the university fair trade store, went on a hike out on Douglas Island (w/pushki over my head) and hung out at Lori's house. It was good to see her.
Back on board I headed right to dinner and then did my presentation on the history of Sitka My group seemed to appreciate it. Tomorrow we are on to Sitka. I am actually looking forward to it--it no longer holds longing or regret, just fond memories. Phil is my life now, he is my home and I just long to be with him where ever. It is a comforting feeling.

Thursday, July 17, 2008

Haines/Skagway, June 30

Monday, June 30th
Haines/Skagway-Day 4
warm/slightly overcast morning
windy& light rain in afternoon
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The ship got into Haines ~10:00 a.m. We were herded, pretty much, off the ship, onto the high speed ferry to Skagway (~45 minute ride), on a bus to the train station, off the bus at the depot, and then onto the train about 40 minutes later.

The train car was full, but we did all get our lunch and like always, the trip over the pass was neat. I have ridden that train at least six times now and don't tire of it.
Back in town, though, it was crowded (3 big ships and one small one, along with ~450 from our ship in Haines). I walked along the side residential streets and avoided the shopping district. Then back on the bus, back on the ferry and back in line to get on the ship.


Haines (left) & Skagway (right)



We missed the sit down diner, but had a lovely meal as a group together in the Lido self serve dining room. Now, another quiet evening in the cabin. I am tired, but it was a decent day--I still can't believe I get paid for this!