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This site is a member of WebRing. To browse visit here. Thursday, December 25, 2003 Merry Christmas to all, and apologies for waiting so long between posts. This has been a particularly hectic and chaotic month, between getting ready for Christmas, adapting to new methods for the inspections, trying to keep an increasingly distracted thirteen-year-old at his books, and dealing with another round of car problems. It wasn't that I had no time at all to write--the problem was mostly a lack of energy for anything beyond coping with the crisis of the moment..We did manage to have a spectacular Christmas tree this year, the biggest and best decorated of my whole life. My camera couldn't get a really good shot of it--if I used the flash, the light washed out the lights on the tree, and if I didn't use it, the image was color-shifted toward the yellow end of the spectrum. But you get the idea.I had the insane idea of making stockings for Shelley and Nick, and in spite of the fact that I really did not have time for this, managed to make a couple of very nice ones, in coordinating candy-cane striped material with red piping on the cuffs and their names written in glow-in-the-dark fabric paint. I also made a stuffed fabric manger scene, and a tapestry tote bag for Kate. Shelley was so impressed with the tote that she allowed as how I could make one for her too. She said it would be convenient to have a bag with shoulder straps to carry into the truck stop shower rooms instead of the back pack that she uses now. So I'll find some nice sturdy canvas and make one for her some time after Christmas. She made out like a bandit this year—a big mallet with which to bash her truck brakes when they freeze up; a nice lineman's tool with heavy-duty pliers, knife blades, a can opener, a saw blade, and several sizes and types of screwdrivers; a soft fluffy bathrobe to wear in the shower rooms; a big Stanley thermos, and various other accoutrements of truck-driving life.Shelley got home on the 22nd and will leave some time tomorrow, probably about the same time that I leave to inspect a store in Richmond and then go on to Alexandria to spend the weekend with Kate. This is the longest that she has been home since she began driving, and although I know she has enjoyed being here, she is also ready to get back on the road. Nick will go with her for a while, giving Kate and me a few days together by ourselves and giving Clarence and me a few more days, at least, of relative peace and quiet. Nick isn't a noisy child at all—he's got to be the best behaved thirteen-year-old I've ever known—but any household with a child in it has to be focused mostly on the child. I was used to a schedule in which I was focused on my inspections and on the other computer work I do, with Clarence pretty much looking after himself. I can't do that with Nick in the home, and while I very much enjoy being with him on a full-time basis, it will be a treat to have this time when I can take care of my own obligations without concern for how they affect him.Digital submission of the inspection materials has turned out to be not so much a decrease in the amount of work to do as a shift from one type to another. The costs are definitely less, with no film to buy and then to process, no binders and photo sheets to purchase, no shipping to pay for. But there is still a lot of copying (and my blasted copier just ran out of toner--a $130.00 purchase that I can't afford right now). There is a lot more time at the computer, as the floor plans must now be done on some kind of graphics program, and the digital images must be resized and converted to jpegs. It will all sort itself out as the contractors and the field offices become used to the new methods, but at the beginning there is, if not a learning curve, at least a period in which new habits must be formed and new procedures refined. I have a 5 store package to do for the Towson, Maryland, office and a 21 store package to do for Charleston, so I'll be on the road probably the whole time Nick is gone, to get those finished before he comes home.Off now to do laundry and get ready to leave first thing in the morning posted by Liz @ 3:08 PM | The template is set to display 10 posts. To see all the posts for this month, click on the month name in the Archive section RSS Feed PERSONAL Send email toliz at life-as-a-spectator-sport.com Home I'm a mother, grandmother, a computer professional, Democrat, Christian. I welcome politely worded comments and email, my spam filter throws the rest away, so don't bother to flame me WHY 'LIFE AS A SPECTATOR SPORT' "If you're lucky not to live in the gutters of a slum, but still can't afford to take vacations in the Alps, you're part of that enormous middle class who lives life through the medium of the television, further separated from "real" life by air conditioner, by automobile, by dishwasher, microwave and ice-in-the-door refrigerator, by automatic washer and dryer, and all the other appliances and conveniences that make it possible for America to live life at second hand. I'm not sure why Americans decided that televised drama was better than the real thing, that cardboard microwave food containers were an adequate substitute for real dishes, and their contents for real food, or that cooking, dishwashing and face-to-face conversation wasn't worth the effort and time it required. Someone fed this nation a plastic crate of out-of-season tomatoes and told us it was life and we took them at their word, and we're so much the poorer for it that it's hard to know where to start to list the shortcomings." I wrote this a couple of years ago, but I have to admit it's much less amusing than I thought it would be to see the artifical construct falling apart. 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Merry Christmas to all, and apologies for waiting so long between posts. This has been a particularly hectic and chaotic month, between getting ready for Christmas, adapting to new methods for the inspections, trying to keep an increasingly distracted thirteen-year-old at his books, and dealing with another round of car problems. It wasn't that I had no time at all to write--the problem was mostly a lack of energy for anything beyond coping with the crisis of the moment..We did manage to have a spectacular Christmas tree this year, the biggest and best decorated of my whole life. My camera couldn't get a really good shot of it--if I used the flash, the light washed out the lights on the tree, and if I didn't use it, the image was color-shifted toward the yellow end of the spectrum. But you get the idea.I had the insane idea of making stockings for Shelley and Nick, and in spite of the fact that I really did not have time for this, managed to make a couple of very nice ones, in coordinating candy-cane striped material with red piping on the cuffs and their names written in glow-in-the-dark fabric paint. I also made a stuffed fabric manger scene, and a tapestry tote bag for Kate. Shelley was so impressed with the tote that she allowed as how I could make one for her too. She said it would be convenient to have a bag with shoulder straps to carry into the truck stop shower rooms instead of the back pack that she uses now. So I'll find some nice sturdy canvas and make one for her some time after Christmas. She made out like a bandit this year—a big mallet with which to bash her truck brakes when they freeze up; a nice lineman's tool with heavy-duty pliers, knife blades, a can opener, a saw blade, and several sizes and types of screwdrivers; a soft fluffy bathrobe to wear in the shower rooms; a big Stanley thermos, and various other accoutrements of truck-driving life.Shelley got home on the 22nd and will leave some time tomorrow, probably about the same time that I leave to inspect a store in Richmond and then go on to Alexandria to spend the weekend with Kate. This is the longest that she has been home since she began driving, and although I know she has enjoyed being here, she is also ready to get back on the road. Nick will go with her for a while, giving Kate and me a few days together by ourselves and giving Clarence and me a few more days, at least, of relative peace and quiet. Nick isn't a noisy child at all—he's got to be the best behaved thirteen-year-old I've ever known—but any household with a child in it has to be focused mostly on the child. I was used to a schedule in which I was focused on my inspections and on the other computer work I do, with Clarence pretty much looking after himself. I can't do that with Nick in the home, and while I very much enjoy being with him on a full-time basis, it will be a treat to have this time when I can take care of my own obligations without concern for how they affect him.Digital submission of the inspection materials has turned out to be not so much a decrease in the amount of work to do as a shift from one type to another. The costs are definitely less, with no film to buy and then to process, no binders and photo sheets to purchase, no shipping to pay for. But there is still a lot of copying (and my blasted copier just ran out of toner--a $130.00 purchase that I can't afford right now). There is a lot more time at the computer, as the floor plans must now be done on some kind of graphics program, and the digital images must be resized and converted to jpegs. It will all sort itself out as the contractors and the field offices become used to the new methods, but at the beginning there is, if not a learning curve, at least a period in which new habits must be formed and new procedures refined. I have a 5 store package to do for the Towson, Maryland, office and a 21 store package to do for Charleston, so I'll be on the road probably the whole time Nick is gone, to get those finished before he comes home.Off now to do laundry and get ready to leave first thing in the morning
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WHY 'LIFE AS A SPECTATOR SPORT'
"If you're lucky not to live in the gutters of a slum, but still can't afford to take vacations in the Alps, you're part of that enormous middle class who lives life through the medium of the television, further separated from "real" life by air conditioner, by automobile, by dishwasher, microwave and ice-in-the-door refrigerator, by automatic washer and dryer, and all the other appliances and conveniences that make it possible for America to live life at second hand. I'm not sure why Americans decided that televised drama was better than the real thing, that cardboard microwave food containers were an adequate substitute for real dishes, and their contents for real food, or that cooking, dishwashing and face-to-face conversation wasn't worth the effort and time it required. Someone fed this nation a plastic crate of out-of-season tomatoes and told us it was life and we took them at their word, and we're so much the poorer for it that it's hard to know where to start to list the shortcomings." I wrote this a couple of years ago, but I have to admit it's much less amusing than I thought it would be to see the artifical construct falling apart.
THE NON-ELECTRIC HOME
Cleaning, 1 Cleaning, 2 Cleaning, 3
KNITTING BLOGS
Extravayarnza Knitting Heretic Mind of Winter Pie Knits Persistent Illusion See Eunny Knit The Keyboard Biologist Taleweaver's Ramblings TECHnitting Wendy Knits
FINISHED PROJECTS
SELF-RELIANCE AND THE FUTURE
POLITICAL BLOGS and SITES
BOOKS I'M READING
How to Grow More Vegetables, etc. Small Scale Grain Raising
ARCHIVES
February 2009 January 2009 December 2008 November 2008 October 2008 August 2008 July 2008 May 2008 April 2008 March 2008 February 2008 January 2008 December 2007 November 2007 October 2007 September 2007 August 2007 July 2007 June 2007 May 2007 April 2007 March 2007 February 2007 January 2007 December 2006 November 2006 October 2006 September 2006 August 2006 July 2006 June 2006 May 2006 April 2006 March 2006 February 2006 January 2006 December 2005 November 2005 October 2005 September 2005 August 2005 July 2005 June 2005 May 2005 April 2005 March 2005 February 2005 January 2005 December 2004 November 2004 October 2004 September 2004 August 2004 July 2004 June 2004 May 2004 April 2004 March 2004 February 2004 January 2004 December 2003 November 2003 October 2003 September 2003 August 2003 July 2003 June 2003 May 2003 April 2003 March 2003 February 2003 January 2003 December 2002 November 2002 October 2002 September 2002 August 2002 July 2002 June 2002 May 2002 April 2002 March 2002 February 2002
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