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Tangled

11 May

Yesterday Mrs. Peanut asked me how I would get the hair residue off a comb. I responded that I didn’t know as I don’t use a comb. She was incredulous that I would only use a brush, because how do I detangle my hair when it’s wet. I told her my hair didn’t really tangle, except when I go swimming. She wasn’t sure if she believed me so I said I would get photographic evidence (ignore the split ends please).

This is my hair after a shower and later when it’s dry (in the spirit of scientific accuracy, I did not brush my hair until just now)

          

 

 
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The Curious Case of the Missing Coffeemaker

04 Apr

The Boy and I don’t drink coffee. I took a sip in my younger days, but no amount of sugar and cream could cover the bitter, gross coffee taste (strangely I love the smell of coffee beans).

Knowing that future guests would want coffee, we registered for (and received) a coffeemaker. The first chance we have to use the coffeemaker was last  Thanksgiving. My in-laws were in town and wanted a cup of joe. We searched every shelf and cupboard, but can’t seem to find the coffeemaker. Here we had coffee beans and coffee filters, but nothing to make the coffee in. Slightly perplexed, we figured it must have been returned for whatever reason.

For five months we have had no need for a coffeemaker, until now – the in-laws are visiting again. On The Boy’s order that we should get a coffeemaker, I went online to buy one. But then, while unpacking a random box last week, I found an instruction manual for a coffeemaker. It just so happens to be the exact model we registered for. I also found the packing slip for the coffeemaker and there’s no sign that it was returned (e.g., attached receipt). This begs the question, where is the coffeemaker? Neither of us recall packing it at the old apartment nor unpacking it at the new house. But why would we have the instruction manual if it was returned?

I know if I order a new coffeemaker, the old one will reappear. But if I don’t, then the in-laws won’t have any coffee to drink. Maybe I’ll just give them the Starbucks card I also found in the box and point them to the nearest store.

image: Cuisinart

 
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Design Star: Coffee Table

28 Mar

Baby steps. That is what I have to tell myself when I look around the house and see partially decorated rooms. After considering everyone’s feedback (thank – keep them coming), we headed to Macy’s to use the last of the gift cards from our wedding.

We sat on many couches and eventually agreed on the cream couch and chair from my inspiration board. We also pulled the trigger and got a rug and mirror (all on sale). We even got the seal of approval from Steve, the couch salesman, who thought everything would look good together. After a month of only a rug, we got the rest of the furniture.

The next step is to decide on a coffee table and paint. We’re hoping to use one of the two (black) coffee tables we already own and can’t agree on which one. Do you like the smaller one on the left (minus the dust and baskets) or the bigger one on the right? Or do you think we need something different (maybe round, maybe not black) – leave your votes and suggestions in the comments. I’m narrowing down paint colors so that will be your next vote (are you excited!?)

 
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Happy First Day of Spring

20 Mar

White Hyacinths       Daffodil

 
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Rain Rain Go Away

15 Mar

Losing an hour of sleep due to Daylight Saving Time is enough to put me in a foul mood. But combine that with endless rain (it feels like we’re in Seattle) and unseasonably warm weather for family and friends in Chicago, MN, etc. and you get uber-cranky me.

Seriously, if you saw these forecasts for mid-March and had to decide whether 50s/rain was SF or Chicago, you’d say Chicago.

 
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In the Weeds

24 Feb

When house hunting, one of the things we wanted was a yard. I had visions of getting my hands dirty while producing beautiful flowers and delicious fruits and veggies. With the Money Pit, we found a piece of that land that didn’t require too much work (i.e., no mowing), but was larger than a postage stamp.

From the realtor's site

Right now, my visions of gardening are just that – visions. But the weeds give me hope – if fruits and veggies grow half as well as the weeds, we won’t go hungry.

After 2 months of neglect

After 2 hours of weeding

 
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