Sunday, September 11, 2005

On the Road!

Okay, we're on the road at last. We're in Boston on an anniversary vacation and I'll try to make postings to the blog here as circumstances allow.

What's been happening in all that silent time for the last month or so:

Life's been very, very crunchy. There were vast quantities of work to do--nice to have the work and all, but it was busy (which is why they call it "work")--and there were just a few leetle hassles with life going on as well, much of it related to the house.

As I mentioned only a few posts ago, the contractor that we were dealing with for the new house was not the most cooperative guy in the world. We came to an agreement that we were going to go away, he gave us our money back, and we left. I'm still annoyed with him: when you say you're going to do a "custom home" and we're paying you vast quantities of money, it really ought to be a custom home done like we want it to be done and not like the builder wants it done. Oh, well. We subsequently heard a few things about him that supported the opinion that we'd come to about his operating style. It'll all work out, I'm quite sure.

Well, since then, we've been looking for a new house. We found a great place to have built in a new development by a different builder (who's got a great rep for being organized and efficient) and we were very impressed. When we saw the model home, the Babe said "If I'd seen this before the other house, I'd have never signed up for it." I agree--it's much more spacious, really attractive, and a lot closer to the house we wanted. We expressed strong interest in getting one of these done to the developer (who seems to be a nice guy). He said that there was the chance to have this one done in the development because one couple was swapping out from their lot to buy a corner lot across the street and up that was going to have the same house built on it because that couple was buying still another lot elsewhere in the development. Far out! So, meanwhile, we were looking at other houses just because it was going to be a year from now before we could move in and being in the house we're in now could be seriously frustrating.

We found a very nice house elsewhere. It's quite big enough, very spacious, incredibly pretty, with truly dazzling landscaping. It even has a lovely San-Francisco-ish pink stucco exterior. The master shower is an entire room unto itself done up in mottled tan marble. It's big enough to sleep four. The master closet is bigger than M's first studio apartment. We want it. We want it bad.

Unfortunately, it's out of our price range as it turns out. Oh, we got instant approval for the mortgage amount (which surprised the heck out of us, but there you are), but the actual payments are too much when weighted against other things, like our desire to travel, or to cover the kids' college educations, or to buy a new fuel pump for the Babe's car, which we had to do a couple weeks ago. If we bought it, we'd have a truly wonderful upscale house that would be a joy to live in, but we'd have no surplus cash to deal with the surprises of life... and with three kids and five cats, there can be a lot of surprises. It was kinda like, "well, can we come up with another $75,000 in hand?" The answer was a resounding "no, we can't." Bugger.

We hadn't completely given up on this, but we'd always figured that we'd be buying in to reserve a house with the new developer (keeping a second string for our bow). I phoned on Thursday to make the appointment for Friday (the 9th). Interesting things: the people who'd vacated the lot we were going to be buying were leaving the area and so we now had a choice of two lots with the house we liked on it, one of which was a corner lot. Not bad. And, oh, by the way, the house that they'd been going to buy on the corner lot (which was now open to us) had a fixed price of $40K lower than the price of the new house. Were we interested? Ohhhhhhh, yeahhhhhhh....

We went in on Friday to sign up. The long and short of it was even better: we could get the house we were planning on or we could get a whole new house plan that they'd just gotten back. We looked at it--actually, the Babe expressed strong interest; I was in love with the way the house looked and didn't want to have anything cause ripples.

We looked at the new house plan. Closely. And you know... it's a heckuva lot better. It's only ("only") 2531 square feet (versus 3300) but it got smaller by eliminating all the stuff that were weren't going to be using anyway: the formal dining room, the sitting room, some of the great room that was kinda oversized. Everything that we wanted--big master bedroom on the main floor, nice office area for me, sewing room--was still there.

So the upshot of all of this is that we bought the new house plan on the non-corner lot we'd been looking at, but for another $20K less than we'd gone in planning to spend. We'll be moving in August or September of next year, which'll give us time to get our current house fixed up to sell and everything boxed. And with housing prices rising the way they are, it's likely to be a close-to-straight-across deal for the sale.

The gods are smiling on us.

The shuttle's going to leave so I'm going to sign off and head out for a day of sightseeing. TTYS!

Share/Bookmark

Wednesday, September 07, 2005

Are you a nerd, a geek, or a dork?

I just saw this test featured on a friend's blog. She got much the same result as I did, although my percentages are different.

Pure Nerd
73 % Nerd, 43% Geek, 30% Dork
For The Record:

A Nerd is someone who is passionate about learning/being smart/academia.
A Geek is someone who is passionate about some particular area or subject, often an obscure or difficult one.
A Dork is someone who has difficulty with common social expectations/interactions.

You scored better than half in Nerd, earning you the title of: Pure Nerd.

The times, they are a-changing. It used to be that being exceptionally smart led to being unpopular, which would ultimately lead to picking up all of the traits and tendences associated with the "dork." No longer. Being smart isn't as socially crippling as it once was, and even more so as you get older: eventually being a Pure Nerd will likely be replaced with the following label: Purely Successful. Congratulations!




My test tracked 3 variables How you compared to other people your age and gender:
free online datingfree online dating
You scored higher than 75% on nerdiness
free online datingfree online dating
You scored higher than 76% on geekosity
free online datingfree online dating
You scored higher than 41% on dork points
Link: The Nerd? Geek? or Dork? Test written by donathos on Ok Cupid

Share/Bookmark

Saturday, August 27, 2005

What Swear Word Are You?

Here's a great little quiz:


brought to you by Quizilla

And, because I know you're a cheap, sensation-seeking crowd, here's my result:


Your word is BUGGER. You are generally quite
restrained, but sometimes your anger or
frustration come to the surface and it all
comes out. Yet you somehow can't stop sounding
polite, despite it all.


Share/Bookmark

Monday, August 22, 2005

About time for a change

Although we've got something lined up for a new house to be built, it's not to be denied that it's going to be built in September 2006 or so. It'd be lovely to move into a new house sooner than that and get out of this one, which is pretty crampy. So we spent the weekend looking at houses in Eugene. That was a lot of fun. Being with the Babe is pretty nice and we got to drive around town a bunch together. We actually saw a charming house that we'd have liked to get, but it didn't have an office area for me and it was on a street that got fairly busy so we couldn't have let the cats out. Honestly, for a house that was on a pretty busy street that we couldn't have let the cats out of, we'd have gone for this one. This one's an old craftsman house that's at the busiest street and intersection in Eugene, right at 7th & Jefferson where the freeway offramp pours into downtown. Noisy, noisy, noisy. We may go see it on a "just because" basis, but it clearly would be torture during rush hour.

But it's nice to have a house backstopping our searches. If we don't find something we like, we can still build it with an actual professional builder.

I'm going to be busy for the next few days, so don't expect an update (but I may surprise myself and do one anyway).

Have a lovely week, y'all.

Share/Bookmark

Monday, August 15, 2005

Work, work, work, work, work, work....

Okay, so, I've been watching "Blazing Saddles" and it seemed appropriate.

But I really am working a ton at the moment. I think I'm in good stead to meet my deadlines but it'll be a push.

Oh, well, back to it. I've a pile of stuff I'm trying to do tonight. I just brewed a pot of good coffee (using the French press and not the drip unit that someone else in the house prefers) and I'll be up for hours yet. Good TV is on tonight, though ("The Closer," with Kyra Sedgwick) so it's a great night for writing.

Share/Bookmark

Friday, August 12, 2005

Catching Up: Sarah and Narda's visit

My eldest stepdaughter, Sarah, and her partner, Narda, stopped out here for a visit at the end of July. They're both wonderful and I always like seeing them. Sarah's getting her Ph.D. in Classics. Narda already has her Ph.D. in Business (organizational behavior, specifically) and is on professorial tenure track. Sarah, Narda, and The Babe spent a day in Portland at the Portland Rose Garden. Sarah and Narda had a great time: everything's in bloom and smelling incredibly fragrant.



The week before the two of them got here, we finally bought a digital camera (a Canon Powershot A95) that does a lot better job that my cell phone for pictures. Here's another example. (And yes, they do "cute" together very well.)



And just because it wouldn't be a trip to the Rose Garden without at least one artsy photo of a rose, here's an artsy photo of a rose.


Share/Bookmark

A day out to see the sea lions

Last Sunday (Aug 7), we decided it was a good day to take a day off and romp around. It was a stressful time because of the house and other things and, darnit, we figured that it'd be lovely to just Do Something Together. We conferred about some of the possibilities and decided that it'd be a luvverly day to go to Florence on the coast to see the sea lion caves and the Heceta Head lighthouse.

We got on the road about noon and toddled off. It's a pleasant enough drive, about 80 miles from where we live, and we got to the actual sea lion caves shortly before 2:00pm. Getting down to see the caves costs money but it's worth it. The concession has been owned and operated by the same family for decades. (I should mention that it's really nippy out there on the coast. Although Eugene had been in the 90s for the umpteenth day in a row that day, it's naturally cooler on the coast (about 52 degrees) and the prevailing 25-40mph winds add a bit of a windchill on top of it. We were both glad we'd brought sweaters and jackets.)

We first went to an observation point off to the left, where you can look down at the sea lions from about a quarter mile away.



The sea lions tend to hang out in part on a big ledge at the bottom of the cliff. A few of them were romping around in the water but most of them were asleep in the sun.



As we watched, we noticed a couple things. First, from that distance, they looked for all the world like slugs. Okay, really huge ENORMOUS slugs, but it still was like a big slithery pile of brown slugs moving around.



Second, you could hear the sea lions from a great distance away. When you have maybe a hundred sea lions in a big slithery pile, they make a lot of noise. The bulls keep declaring their territory for the benefit of the younger males (who are always looking to test the boundaries, themselves), the females are calling out to their young, and the calves are making noise continually for the benefit of any other sea lions in the area. They're noisy!.

We walked over to the other side of the hill and caught the elevator 200 feet down to the caves. (The Sea Lion Caves website has a nice demonstration of what you see: go to the web site here and click the down elevator button to start the demonstration.) For decades, getting down to the caves used to be via a wooden structure with some huge number of steps that would take you down to the cave level. . . and then back up, probably a lot slower. An elevator is a much-appreciated bit of technology.

You can look at the sea lions in the caves. The caves are perfect for lolling around in... particularly if you're a large, fatty sea mammal. There are multiple levels that are easy to get up to from the water and the caves are deep enough to be sheltered from any kind of bad weather that might blow in.

We could see the Heceta Head lighthouse from a side of the cave.



Although there was still time in the day, we decided that we'd leave the lighthouse for another day. We headed back up and drove home directly from the caves, but we stopped at the Gingerbread Village restaurant on the way home for a snack, a half-dozen hands of gin rummy in our eternal gin game, and a shared plate of incredible gingerbread and ice cream. They really do make great gingerbread. It's dark and rich and not overly sweet. It tastes like they're using a lot of molasses in the recipe but they don't use too much sugar, so you taste the richer, subtle flavors rather than just the sugar. (I approve of this.)

We got home safe and sound early that evening. All in all, it was yet another Grand Day Out with my favorite person.

Share/Bookmark

Tales of SMUD

It's always nice to know you're married to the right person. George Elliot said "A difference of taste in jokes is a great strain on the affections." Clearly, the person I'm married to shares a taste in the absurd. I related the following recollection to the Babe when we were driving back from Florence, OR, last weekend (pictures coming shortly).

Almost 30 years, I'd just moved to Sacramento. It was getting into campaign season and there were a couple of contested seats on the Sacramento Municipal Utility District--aka "SMUD"--which controlled power, water, and garbage services in the area. A gentleman (well, I think it was a man; I don't honestly recall now) named Hursh was running for one of the seats on the utility board. What stuck in my mind was his campaign signs, which dotted the landscape with an oddly imperative sentence:


Hursh for SMUD!


The Babe thought this was absurdly funny, too. When she finally stopped laughing, she said "Do you recall his first name?" No, I replied, I didn't. She said "Pity it wasn't 'Will,' as it could've been even better:"

Will Hursh for SMUD!


Good to know that we're on the same perverse wavelength.

Share/Bookmark

Thursday, August 11, 2005

"Poditorial" -- it's MY word!!

Okay, so I'm writing about podcasting at the moment. It's fun stuff. John Iasiuolo of the Computer Outlook radio show told me that he'd trademarked "podmercial" (TM). I just was writing a comment about the types of podcasting programs you might have and I coined poditorial. According to a quick Google search, nobody's thought of this one yet. It's mine, damnit, MINE!!!

Poditorial

Poditorial

Poditorial

Yup. I came up with it first and it's all mine!

MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!

Share/Bookmark

No new house, yes new house!

It has been a stressful and busy week.

After much discussion, we're not going to continue with the new house we've been building. We talked to the builder and what they want to do and how they want to do it didn't match up with what we're after. They gave us back our earnest money and we're all okay.

This was disappointing for a couple days but it's rapidly becoming clear that this was, in fact, a Good Thing. We've found a house that we're interested in that's much closer to what we want. Oh, yes, the Mascord plan is pretty nice, and the location was very nice, but it was becoming clear as the house moved forward that it actually was just a trifle small for what we'd like. And the neighborhood was beginning to be every so slighly questionable: rumors were around that a few folks were thinking of adding concrete pads for RVs {shudder!}.

We looked at several houses on the market (there really is very little on the market in this town at the moment) and didn't see anything that grabbed us. But we did get a reference from someone who said that he had had his house built by a guy who he liked. We met him. We liked him. And we loved the house he had to show us. So we're planning on getting it. This means that we're going to be moving about this time next year, but that's okay. We'll have more news later.

Share/Bookmark

Monday, August 01, 2005

Mundanities of living

Good solid morning of working. Time for lunch. I heated leftover pizza and decided that steaming a little brocolli would be nice, too. Primed the steamer with a nice bushy brocolli crown and turned the burner on. A few minutes later, I smelled burning bakelite--a distinct and unpleasant smell that never bodes well. Turns out I turned on the wrong burner and scorched the handle of a pot lid. Bleah!

It's a really warm day out, but I've got the doors and a window or two open to clear the stench out. And lunch is going to be a bit late, too.

Share/Bookmark

Sunday, July 31, 2005

George Carlin sez....

I caught a bit of an interview with George Carlin on Inside the Actors Studio. Amidst his general feeling about the impending doom that awaits us all, he made an observation that I like: "When you're born, you're automatically given a ticket to the freak show. If you were born in America, you get a front seat."

Busy writing today. The fingers aren't bleeding yet, but they will be at this rate. Sheesh.

Share/Bookmark