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Notes and observations on living in Kansas
We are now entering our fourth year in Kansas
and I think we've settled into a routine.
You can click the Ancient History link on the left if you
need to catch up with the journal I kept until May of 2004. Most of
the summer was documented on the
cowboyjunkies fotopage so I probably won't
do a lot of rehashing. There are also links to prior month's entries so that
this page does not get so out of control and take forever to load. 
What a puppy thinks at Christmas:
I can chew this nasty finger off that pretty diamond in nothin' flat!

Merry Christmas to
all and to all a good night!
This is the
dress that I was
supposed to be wearing tonight. My little black dress with the
sparkly-sparkles all over. Black polka-dot hose. Black suede high-heeled
pumps. Yup, my first company Christmas party in years, yet here I sit in
front of the computer. Why? Because:

The predicted 2 - 4 inches started hours ahead of the
forecast time, precipitated in amounts beyond the predicted, shows no sign
of stopping and is currently at 6 inches and rising. Now I would not go out
in this in a 4-wheel drive much less a two wheel drive vehicle. The list of
cancelled events scrolling across the bottom of the TV screen is endless and
the news readers recite a litany of fender-benders and near-misses. I hope
that if they didn't cancel the party, they at least had a good turn-out from
the folks who live in town, but really, I hope they cancelled it so I can
still
get an opportunity to wear that
dress!
Well,
the bundt cake pan idea for the ice lanterns was a partial success. Wally
World had these really cool silicone cake/gelatin molds in the cookware
department. One of them is a swirl pattern, one is a castle pattern. The
swirl did not translate well into ice but the castle—va-va-voom!
I am so jammin' with the way the castle came out. I'm going to buy more
molds so I can make more than one at a time. I also did these up in the
freezer since our daytime temps have been well above freezing and I'm just
not that patient when it comes to waiting for water to freeze. What do you
think of the castle?

Here is the swirl. Not anywhere near as dramatic:
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I decorated the tree today. Yes, I will admit that I
was going to do the Martha Stewart thing and only decorate with matching
Victorian ornaments. But once those were on, the tree still looked naked; it
just wasn't our tree without all our stuff. There's all the
little homemade ones that DJ's crafted in school over the years and the
surfing Santa's from Hawaii. The painted wooden ones in all shapes and
sizes. The Furbys, the Jack-in-the-Box giveaways and all the little Hallmark
treasures that Judi's picked up at many auctions. And the new tree has
sooooooooooooooooo many places to hang stuff! And the branches are
soooooooooooooooooo strong that you can load them up! So now, just as in
years past, the tree is covered with all our precious memories. I hope DJ
will stop in "here" and see it. Wednesday I believe I'll put garland on the
railing. No, I'm not going to kill myself trying to get it all done in one
day.
Well, I've tried making one of the ice lanterns.
I don't think it came out half-bad. It warmed up quite a bit today so I
didn't have to do the 'warm water soak' to remove the center container or
the ice block itself. I used a one gallon plastic paint bucket with a coke
can sinker. I filled the can with some water to get it to sit down in the
bucket and placed a stake across the top of the bucket and can to hold the
can in place.
The
can still popped up during the night as the ice in the bucket expanded. I
think the effect is quite pretty to look at. Since the coke can
popped, the depression for the candle is not all that deep so I used a tea
light. Tomorrow I am going to try this again with one minor modification. I
am going to use a bundt pan. It's very windy here in Kansas and unless you
can get
your
candle down inside the depression where it's protected from the wind, your
candle is going to blow out. Putting the candle that deep in a solid block
of ice runs the risk of the melting ice drowning the candle so my theory is
that with the bundt cake pan, the depression already goes all the way
through the block of ice and any melting water will simply run off rather
than fill up the center of the lantern. I'll let you know how it turns out.
Dallas has not been herself for the past few days. She's not
jumping up on the bed at night like she normally does. Doesn't want to run
around in the snow and play with Maverick. In fact she snaps at Maverick
when Maverick charges her and tries to get her to play. She's yelped a
couple of times when she's been walking or running and neither time did I
see her stumble or slip so there is definitely something going on. This
morning I took her to the Vet. He doesn't think her arthritis is any worse
and has no reason to suspect we're dealing with hip dysplasia. No
temperature; heart and lungs sound good; nothing is broken or seems
fractured. His guess is that sometime she pulled or strained a muscle and
that's the reason for her subdued behavior. He gave her an anti-inflammatory
to take for the next couple of weeks and we'll see how that does for her.
 So
far no one has climbed the new tree or tried to eat any of the lights,
although Elmo threw up a nice sized piece of plastic wrap the other day. God
only knows where he got it, I'm just glad it didn't come up in the middle of
the night while he was sleeping on top of me. He's quite happy under the
tree. Tomorrow I plan to add ornaments to it and we'll see what the kitties
think of that. Normally it's not the tree and its decorations that they
bother. Darwin & Struts seem to have no interest in any of the holiday
decorations. Elmo however has one favorite thing that appears most during
the holiday season. He loves to chew the bows and ribbons on the gifts
under the tree. Pukes up scads of ribbon every year. Not very bright, is
he?

Snow day. I'm thinking my butt is going to be parked in front
of the computer blogging away. Posting photos. Visiting my internet friends'
websites. Yeah. Witness the email I sent my boss shortly before 3:00 pm:
<Dept. Head>,
After shoveling the sidewalks, clearing the snow off the woodpile,
stocking the garage with firewood, doing the mountain of laundry, and
firing up the wood stoves I've reached the conclusion that I would have
had a more relaxing day if I'd been able to come to work. My friend Tim
has a plow on his truck and when he is done with his day job, he's
promised to make so that I can leave the house tomorrow. See you in the
morning.
Juli |
I did take the time to photograph so here is my day in
pictures:
In other news, we have a new vehicle. Not new-new, but
new-to-us. In other words, used. Judi loves her Trooper, but she's been
wanting a newer model. So last weekend we made a run up to KC, KS to look at
one she found on the internet. It was a keeper and she drove it home. It's
waiting for Jess to come pick it up and take care of the little nit-picky
things she'd like done. She's going to sell the old Trooper to DJ's friend
Marshall. You remember Marshall the mud-covered motorcycle rider? Well he's
sprung up to six feet tall and he's doing well and now he's going to buy a
car. I'm sure there's other things I need to catch you up on, but the drive
is plowed, the weather report has come and gone and it's time for me to hit
the hay so I can go to work tomorrow and get some rest...
SNOW DAY
So I'm sitting up here occasionally checking the crawl at the
bottom of the TV screen. I will have two criteria for deciding on trying to
go to work tomorrow. See, it's been snowing all day. Nothing like the brief
blizzard complete with white-out that we had Monday night. Just slow, steady
accumulation all day long. I worked 8 to 2 today and when I left the parking
lot was slippery, the street right off of it 2 inches of slush, and the main
highway was clear to the pavement. The secondary roads by home had been
scrapped once leaving some clear some packed spots. The gravel road wasn't
plowed and wasn't bad, but my driveway. Wow. I can always make it down the
driveway but back up that hill in 5 inches of snow is something else. They
only cancel school out here if our secondary roads make so they can't pick
up the kids. So if school gets cancelled I'm going to call it a snow day. If
we don't get some wind tonight to blow this stuff off the driveway, I'm
pretty sure that will constitute my snow day. Who knows what the dawn will
bring...
But tonight we are all toasty with the wood burner glowing
red hot. All the animals are gathered 'round.
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Toasty warm animals |
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Snow dog! |
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Hot dog! |
I have shoveled twice tonight in anticipation of being able
to leave the house tomorrow, but the only shovel-able area is my concrete
pad in front of the garage, the driveway is gravel. I guess I will have to
learn how to operate the snow thrower. Either that or tell Judi she can't
travel when it's going to snow. Monday night's incident took me by surprise.
I went to H*o*b*b*y L*o*b*b*y to get a Christmas tree.
Minor Digression: Each year the start of the season
has seen us all trundle off to Wally World for DJ to select the perfect
Christmas tree for us. Then DJ & I would struggle to get the tree straight
up and down in the stand. I would struggle to put the lights on, usually
involving multiple pine needle stabbings and one or two un-strandings as I
realize A) I've got them in the wrong order if I plan on actually plugging
them into a socket and B) one of the strings has failed between the time I
tested them (five minutes ago) and the time I've gotten them arranged on the
tree. Then DJ and Judi throw ornaments at the dead fir tree until you can
barely see any green, so covered it is with special memories. Well DJ's not
here this year. So the traditional start of the season has not occurred. But
I have no intention letting the loss of DJ—and
make no mistake, it has been a loss all around; our home is not the same—color
Christmas the way my brother's death did for so many years. So I went out to
get a tree. back to our story...
Judi loves the smell of a live tree and hates
the fire hazard aspect of it. I love the smell of a live tree and hate the
shedding pine needles aspect of it. Judi being out of town, I decided that
this year we would go artificial. There's a tree I've been eyeing for months
at the craft store and dammit, I'm getting the tree. When I walked into
H*o*b*b*y L*o*b*b*y there were a few flakes spitting
here and there. When I walked out maybe 15, 20 minutes later there was an
inch of white stuff on the ground, the snow was blowing in a distinctly
horizontal pattern and you could hardly see 10 feet in front of you. Look
out Kansas, here comes your California driver! Made it home fine with just
some minor sliding leaving the parking lot and making the last turn off the
paved road. But what's piled up there tonight is something different and as
much as I love my job, if I'm terrified to drive in this I'm more hazard
than help. So with the dawn comes the decision. Between you & me, I'm
hoping for the snow day.

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