no work on the dollhouse
I am a big whiney baby

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Susan

I think it's "Persian Shield" - strobilanthes?
Something like that - I used to take the leaves that would break off of it home to start them when I worked at the greenhouse here.

Our cat brought a not-so-little snake into the garage last week, right outside the door - he either chased it in or brought it in, and it scared the snot out of me!
There was a paper grocery bag right next to it, so I scootched it in and sang "snake in the bag" all the way out to the garden to let it go.

Snake in the Bag is not a real song...

Susan

Holey cow, I love that spinner ring!
It looks really thick, so would probably be uncomfortable to wear, but if I had the extra $900, I'd take the chance!

The vintage bride roses keepsake, on the other hand, made me throw up in my mouth a little...

Etsy Yecksy - *snort*!

Susan

"U r a zebra" - first thought was "why is a zebra eating a goldfish?"

So I enlarged the picture to figure out what the zebra is doing instead, since zebras are herbivores and wouldn't eat goldfish, even if they did live in the same country as goldfish.
(And yes, I know that zebras don't have golden Farrah Fawcett hair, either, but the goldfish was the problem for me)

Enlarging the picture clarifies it - the zebra is more *sucking on*, rather than eating the goldfish, though they may possibly be getting ready to eat the goldfish after sucking on it.

Art.

Keli

We had another meeting last night about our trip to Paris. Kate brought home the agenda last week. It started out with 'I'm recovering slowly but surely, am back to school…' What?!? Also on the agenda, going over our flight and hotel info, our itinerary, and the list of restaurants we're going to be dining at.

She was talking a bit at the meeting to one of the other moms about the recovery time from her major 7 1/2 hour long surgery...she didn't say what it was for and I didn't ask...but she assured us by the time we left she'd be able to handle all the flights of stairs in the Metro. Wonderful. I sure as hell hope so.

We got our hotel and flight times...no flight number or gate number...which I'd have liked to get, since I have to drive down there. We were planning on renting a couple of 15 seat passenger vans so we could drive down together to avoid the hassle of trying to meet up at the airport in Detroit, but Betty couldn't get any vans. So all I know is I have to be at the Detroit airport international gate at 6:00 p.m....our flight leaves at 9:40 p.m. I'm sure I can find it, and find Betty, but still....I hate driving in big cities and I'm nervous about getting lost...plus, we're going to have two other kids riding down with us.

We never got an itinerary or list of restaurants. The restaurants I don't care about...and I know the sites we're going to see, and it really doesn't matter to me which order we see them in, but I'd have really liked to get an itinerary. I wanted to check to make sure all the places are going to be open on the days she's scheduled us to go. I know she's most likely done that already, she's well traveled, but for my own peace of mind I'd like to be able to double-check.

A couple of other things that the kids had asked for in prior meetings was a list of things to pack and a list of French words and phrases...she didn't make a packing list, but she verbally went over it, which consisted mostly of lengthy diatribe on what not to take and why, which segued into a lecture about what not to do and say in Paris and why...and she said she'd have the list of French words to study on the plane. Did I mention our flight leaves at 9:40 p.m?....I'm not going to be able to study a damn thing in the middle of the night on a plane. I've already looked up what I want to learn on my own anyway, so I won't have to, but still...

Part of me is sure everything will be fine, but I'm all anxious about it now and probably won't settle down until we're in the air. Sigh.

Susan

How soon do you go?

Do you have a cell phone? If so, you could download a GPS application, just for the trip to the airport - you might not want to invest in a GPS, but ours was only around $120 and we use it a LOT!

You need an itinerary - it's unforgivable for you to not have one from this woman, no matter the excuse. If she is physically unable to get you one, she needs to find someone who can - you need to be able to leave one with Matt.

And can you find out your flight number from your flight time? Do you know which airline you are flying on?
And you need a packing list - maybe from somewhere online? I know that their outlets for electrical appliances used to be different from ours, though better hotels may have the option to use American appliances, but good luck with blow dryers and battery chargers!

Is this with a French class? Is she seriously only giving the flight over as a time to learn key phrases?
Sleep that day, up until your flight leaves - you are going to feel like crap when you get there, if you sleep the whole flight - your body clock will be so off that you will be dragging half the time.

You're going to have a good time, regardless, but it sounds like the whole thing is being poorly handled, and like you would have been a good source to enlist for help if the lady needed it.

Keli

We leave the 17th. We're flying AirFrance...a direct flight from Detroit to Paris.

I don't need a packing list, but she should have provided one for the kids that asked for one. I'm not sure if I'm going to buy a power converter or not. I don't use a blow dryer (my hair is so baby fine it dries in a matter of minutes), and I've got an extra battery for my camera...but if a converter is cheap I should get one to charge my camera, just in case. I'm going to have to buy a couple of those neck pillow things, because she told us the airline doesn't provide pillows and blankets anymore. (This whole safety thing has gone a bit too far if you ask me.)

I'm going to have to leave here between noon and 1:00 to get to Detroit by 6:00. No daytime sleeping for me. I'm sure I'll be tired out by the time we get to the airport. Our flight leaves at 9:40 p.m. Thursday night...we arrive at 11:30 Friday morning. I'm planning to sleep on the plane so I'm rested when we get there. I'm going to take both earplugs and my iPod on the plane.

No, this isn't with a French class...it's not technically a school sponsored trip.

Honestly, I think the trip itself is being very well handled, it's the prep for the trip that's fallen through the cracks. She gave us her email address at one point...I'm going to email her to ask for the itinerary and more flight information.

Melinda

Yikes, that sounds like a hassle! I mean, I'm sure Paris will be worth it, but it sounds like a ton of work.

It is not the summer for trips. Phil and I are leaving the kids with his mom and going to cedar point, supposed to happen in June, but then she's having surgery. Supposed to happen in July, but the surgery got pushed back. So she can watch the kids, but she can't lift the two year old. But she's okay with that if we are. I wrote her and said no. So now I'm waiting to find out when she doesn't have lifting restrictions anymore...

Susan

Had to come back here to look at the VINTAGE BRIDES ROSES KEEPSAKE again - either that or pour a bottle of bleach in my eyes.

I heard the neighbor mowing and thought "he can't be mowing again!", so I looked out the window to see which neighbor it was- nope, it was him, mowing again.
With no shirt on.
On a riding mower.

My eyes feel dirty, and my brain keeps trying to push it away.

Pardon my French ( and this may not be on your list of phrases), but MERDE!

Jiggling shitty old man flesh, flapping in the sun.
A beautiful sunny day, befouled.

Susan

Yea, I know, totally non sequitur, but why do men think they can/should do that?

I know a tan is supposed to make you look better, but there's only so much a tan can do...

Susan

LOL - ignore me - I don't deserve to be acknowledged for that little outburst...

But on the good side, I had been thinking of going to Steak&Shake for a portabella swiss burger and side-by-side banana/chocolate shake (happy hour between 2 and 4, you know), but now I think I'll just have some dry toast or crackers instead.

Fat jiggly men on riding mowers are better than diet pills!

Susan

Inusual epaulets on this one...
http://www.etsy.com/listing/48069498/military-neck-warmer

Keli

"Inusual epaulettes" HA! Now that's funny.

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