Monday, February 28, 2011

Share Time: The Stay Put Headband

Some days, you just put your hair in a headband.  It happens.  Sometimes, it even looks cute.   But other times, the head band slides, or the scarf you are using as a headband shifts, loses its shape and ends up at the back of your head without you even realizing it.  Too loose.  Too tight (hello headache!).  

This weekend, I stumbled upon the answer to my quest for the perfect headband:  Goody Stay Put Headbands.  I have had the brown one on all day (also comes in purple and black) and I don't have a headache yet.  The band has.not.moved.  Just in time for my trip to London where who knows how my hair will decide to behave. WIN.


Also, a google image search will show you that these are the very same headbands that Bella wears.  Triangle of love bookended by abs* and sparkley skin, here I come!
*barely legal.  He's over 18, right?  RIGHT?!?!

Sunday, February 27, 2011

Moment

Chabot College, Hayward, California

Monday, February 21, 2011

Sometimes

Today, a six month pregnant woman was next to me in yoga class.  While the rest of us were on our stomachs in locust pose, she opted to do something more simple since obviously that wouldn't have been very comfortable (imagine laying on your belly and reaching back for your ankles) (imagine that six months preggers).  

So.  She did the splits.  And then folded over like a pancake against her front leg.    

I pretended I was superman.

Thursday, February 17, 2011

Mice, Meece, Moose

Today, Sunny kept saying that his office smelled. Now, him being of the 'pizza box in my car for three years, laundry in my backseat, bottles of hot sauce sitting on the corner of my desk" mentality, we ignored (and mocked) his claims of hovering death.

"Doesn't your office always smell this way?"

"Face it Sunny. It smells like your old car"

"Is that your underwear in that pile?"

"Sunny, why don't you clean everything before we start tearing apart the ceiling?"

We lit candles. He cleaned. The hallway smelled overwhelmingly of orange cleaning oil. And still, he sat there with a discontent look on his face. Crinkling his nose. I rolled my eyes at him, and told him maybe he was like Pig-Pen with odor instead of dust.
We were all being super nice.

Imagine our chagrin when the building maintenance came round, climbed a ladder to look above the ceiling squares, and pulled out four decomposing mice.

Team Snowshoe!



Call me crazy; the concept of strapping tennis rackets onto my feet and walking through the snow has always been appealing. It makes me think of Little House on the Prairie and how it took them forever to get anywhere and having these mats attached to the bottom of your shoe was not only practical, but entirely necessary. Also, tying yourself to your front door during a blizzard was handy.

So, the Laura Ingalls in me has always wanted to try this thing called snowshoeing. With the Old West image in my mind, a group of ladies and I went up to Arnold to venture out into the great unknown and, well, tramp around. I mean tromp around.

Actually, what we did was strap super fancy flappy shoes on our feet that made walking on snow really simple. We hiked around a pretty area for a few hours, sat on a big rock, ate soup and drank hot chocolate. No blizzard required strings or human chains. No walking ten miles to get flour. Nope. We did, however, get locked out of the cabin for about an hour, but the snow plower with the magic hands finally got the door open. And the next morning, we woke to fresh snow!

Super fun weekend --- and the best picture goes to:



these two divine creatures.

Sykes Hot Springs: an excursion, victory

So, my 2011 bucket list has been percolating in my brain for a couple of months now, and I am totally behind in blogging. My intention was to first tackle the ones involving snow, but lo' and behold, in January Lori decided she want to go on a three day backpacking trip to Sykes Hot Springs in Big Sur. I say YAY.

Middle of January? Sure. Cold weather gear? Why not. Ten miles up and down, both ways? Bring it.

And it was awesome. The hike was hard (harder than I thought it would be), but the views and the feeling of satisfaction -- not to mention the awesomeness of hot springs in the middle of the woods -- were well worth it. The weather was in the 70s and my pack was so much lighter once everyone ate my apples and Brandon and T threw half of my gear back in my car. WIN.
The Hike
The River by Our Campsite.
The Hot Springs
The Crew

Major victories:
Finding the toilet
Using the toilet
No one fell off the crazy log into the River
Fries at Napenthe post-hike

Injury tally:
2/3 of the crew got some form of Poison Oak (poor Adam, but that's what trail candy gets you!)
1 torn calf
1 person with body bruising due to falling (but not off the log!!!)
...
More Pictures here and here .

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Wednesday, February 9, 2011

Then fix it: Bucket List 2011

One month deep into 2011, and I'm finally writing about my 2011 bucket list. My list is similar to the "32 things I will do before I'm 32" list over at yes and yes (b/c yes is more fun than no!), but since i turn 32 in six months, I figured I would stretch it out by year. Below, you will find an assortment of activities; some big, some small, some simple, and some taking a bit of planning.

And so, my 2011 bucket list:
  1. Take a day trip to Angel Island
  2. Visit the Legion on Honor in San Francisco
  3. Make Paella
  4. Go on a three day back packing trip
  5. Learn to crochet an afghan
  6. Learn Prelude in C by Bach on the piano
  7. Go snowshoeing
  8. Volunteer with an organization that works with elderly
  9. Busk for an afternoon somewhere, playing something
  10. Go to a Renaissance Fair.
  11. Pretend I don't own a car for a week
  12. Write the first chapter of a pararomance
  13. Try indoor sky-diving
  14. Use the awesome family canoe that has been hanging in the garage since forever
  15. Do at least 10 pull ups. in a row. without cheating.
  16. Take a dance class
  17. Eat only raw foods for a week
  18. Do not spend any money for a week.
  19. Make my grandmother's mince meat pie
  20. Got to a meditation session
This list will live in my side-bar (once I figure out how to do that -- but that's a 'to do' list item, not a bucket list item, which is entirely based on experience and broadening one's horizons explanation disclaimer exclamation). If you have any suggestions for additions, let me know! Here we go, 2011! xoxo, lelz