Photo Friday: Warm

Photo taken on 17 Jul 2010.

Warm isn’t hot. Right now, we are still HOT. The word “warm” makes me think of bundling up against chilly weather, and I’m lacking photos of that nature at the moment!

Yes, I realize that it is not Friday, but Thursday. However, I’ve decided to begin submitting my weekly contribution to the Photo Friday contest (not that my photos are in the same league with the other entries), and the submissions are due by midnight.

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ET, Don’t Phone MY Home

….because you will not get an answer. Leave a message, but there’s no telling when I’ll get back to you.

It drives some visitors to our house nuts; I do not answer our home telephone. “Aren’t you going to get that?” Nope. Pretty much anyone I would care to talk to knows that the only way to call me is to call my mobile….and then I might only answer half the time.

If I don’t answer the phone, why have one? Well, I can give the number to people who may need to call, but I don’t need to speak to. At the moment, I need it for my DSL connection. And, I do use the home phone to make outgoing calls. It drops calls a lot less than my mobile; I hate getting dropped during a work related call!

I dislike the intrusion of the phone, home or mobile. I understand that some conversations are better held in real time. But if you are seeking information from me, send me an email. In that way, I can properly research the answer to your question when the time is right for me. I am juggling homeschooling two kids, an often demanding job, household maintenance, meal preparation and the rest, so my time has to be managed extremely well. Moreover, I can reply to you at 6am or 10pm and not worry that the time isn’t right for a phone call.

Perhaps my choice to not speak on the phone has led to decreased personal interaction…. But it also decreases my stress level.

Oh, there’s the phone ringing — will I stop writing, jump up, run over to the phone and answer? No, of course not. It is almost guaranteed that I don’t want to talk to whomever is calling.

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Macro Fun

Clearing out my to-do last month included my crossing off an item that had been on the list for two years — buying a new lens. I wavered between a fish-eye lens and a macro lens for so long, I forced myself to finally choose. I ended up with a nice macro lens! I can’t say I’ve mastered it, but I have enjoyed trying it out.



A side-effect of having another lens was that I realized that the specks of dirt that I believed to be trapped in the lens were actually on the camera’s CMOS. I took the camera in to be cleaned, and voila! No more specks on my photos. Sweet.

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The End of the Staycation

A little over a week ago, I was overly optimistic about our time management skills. I figured that since we had nothing on our schedule other than work and homeschooling, we could have a little staycation. And, despite Chloe’s trouble staying focused, we did manage to visit a few local sites, including the World of Coke, Fernbank Museum of Natural History, the Fox Theatre and the Carlos Museum. We had lots of fun, but it was too much, way too much. By the time the weekend came, I was exhausted. And my relief was off in Buenos Aires, of all places. Not only did I need a break, I was green with envy.

To combat this exhaustion/envy, I took the bull by the horns. I begged a good friend to take my girls for one night so I could get a break. Now, if you’ve met my girls, you know that overall, they are not difficult. But the constant of answering questions, of arbitrating disputes, of deciding what’s for dinner is draining…. I was so happy to have a few hours of solitude in which I could indulge in LOST: Season 6.

As for the second, I, on a whim and a suggestion from my mom, booked myself on a plane to California that leaves three hours after Rob returns from Argentina. I sure hope that the Atlanta airport has less drama than it has had today, and we will be able to do a hand-off without too much worry.

As for the staycation, this week is dedicated to getting ahead at work and in homeschooling, so no more staycation for us. We’re buckling down, coming out only to replenish our food and book supplies.

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Days 3 and 4 of the Staycation

I think I’ve been non-sequential in my recording of days, but who’s counting, right?

On Wednesday, we continued with our “hometown touring” by heading down to the Fox Theatre to see “The Sound of Music”. I put on a skirt for the first time in two years and was please to see that it has gotten looser, not tighter. Fortunately (or unfortunately) it wasn’t so loose I couldn’t wear it.

Fox Theatre

The girls just love going to the theater! The exterior and interior of the Fox is wonderfully eye-catching. Even the women’s “lounge” is worthy of a few “oohs and aahs”. Our 4th row orchestra seats were close to the stage but not so great for Chloe who had a hard time seeing over the tall adults seated in front of her. The first act was fairly long at 87 minutes, but she was so enthralled by the play that she had no trouble with sitting still and watching. Both girls loved, loved, loved the play.

On Thursday, we headed to the Carlos Museum at Emory University. What a wonderful place for us to escape to for a few hours! Both girls are looking forward to the upcoming special exhibit on Islamic Calligraphy….

Ancient Spinning


Curls

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Photo Friday: The Street

Photo taken in Selcuk, Turkey, on 4 Jul 2010.

Yes, I realize that it is not Friday, but Thursday. However, I’ve decided to begin submitting my weekly contribution to the Photo Friday contest (not that my photos are in the same league with the other entries), and the submissions are due by midnight.

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YAB (Yet another blog)

Yes, it is that time again. I started a new blog. Actually, I revived an old, dormant blog and gave it a facelift.

Visit TravelGoon, and if you like what you see, please:

There is likely to be some double posting between that blog and this one, but I’ll try to keep it to a minimum, I promise!

The most recent blog post is a review of our stay at Wilderness in the Smokies: http://www.travelgoon.org/2010/08/25/wilderness-at-the-smokies/

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she’s distracted.

So I’m feeling pretty low at the moment.

Homeschooling Chloe is incredibly different than homeschooling Camille. It’s like night and day, and, honestly, it is driving me nuts. Camille, for the most part, knows how to sit down, look at the list of tasks for the week, figure out what she needs to do for the day and get to work. And she’s known how to do this pretty much from when she was in “first grade”.

Chloe, even when she gathers the pile of books, can’t keep herself on task. She’s hungry, she’s tired, she’s thirsty, she needs to pet the cat. Even when she knows how to do the work, she needs someone to hold her hand while she gets it done. She’ll come up with every excuse possible on why she can’t figure out what to do. The thing is, she CAN do it. I don’t want to be a homework babysitter. I don’t mind working with her on the things she is learning…I’m the homeschooling facilitator here, that’s my job.

I’m exhausted at the end of the day of constantly fighting, prodding, hand-holding. I hope she soon figures out that the whole house and family flows a lot better when she sits down and gets her work done. As with everything else, this too shall pass (I hope). But for now, please understand that I am at wit’s end !!

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Day 2 of the “Staycation”

I can’t remember the first time we went to Fernbank….I have vague memories of my mom, Camille and I trying to meet up with a mom’s group, but not finding them. Moreover, we were confused by the map (Lavista and Briarcliff do, in fact, cross twice on our side of town).

Big Dinos at Fernbank

We have been members (more on than off) at Fernbank Museum of Natural History for probably eleven years, which amazes me. The girls love going a few times a year to visit the new exhibits and the new IMAX films. Personally, I am underwhelmed. In the past few years we’ve been (a few times) to The Field Museum, the American Museum of Natural History, the National Museum of Natural History, the Muséum national d’Histoire naturelle in Paris and more. And every one of these museums is far superior to our little ol’ Fernbank. But Fernbank is ours. It is fifteen minutes from our house, and we know how to plan our visits so that we are mostly alone in the museum.

Gecko exhibit

The girls love to hunt for fossils in the floor. The always enjoy the visiting exhibit. And blowing bubbles in “Sensing Nature” seems to never get old for them. I am impressed with how much the grounds have changed; the bland reflecting pool has been turned into a gorgeous set of dino scultures and butterfly garden.

Fernbank Photo Exhibit

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Day 1 of the “Staycation”

While we decided to stay home this weekend so the girls could have time with their friends, I decided that didn’t mean we had to stay *home*. This afternoon the girls decided that it was high time for a trip to the World of Coca-Cola, in the new(ish) Centennial Park museum district of downtown Atlanta.

I decided to buy tickets online to avoid the line, but that backfired. I had some issues with the website, and finally managed to purchase our tickets ($45 for me and the three kids), but never got the promised email with our tickets. We headed out anyway. As we arrived at the World of Coke parking garage (around the block from the museum …), we saw the sign “Lot Full”. But then, just as we got closer, a man came and removed the sign… perfect timing!

World of Coca-Cola

We waited in the ticket line –if I hadn’t pre-bought tickets, we could have used the line-free self-service ticket booths. The cashier was supremely helpful and friendly and printed our tickets — but then I walked away with three instead of four tickets. I made my way back, and he found the missing ticket on the floor near the printer. Wheeee!

The security line moved fast and soon we were inside for the initial presentation and movie. Both were heavy on the marketing and light on the history. (When people head into a movie, why do they sit on the end instead of moving to the center? I’m sorry if I step on your toes, but there’s no other way to get to the empty seats if you sit on the end!!!)

Milan Fashions

The museum itself is laid out nicely with bright, airy spaces between exhibits. The girls were less interested in the nostalgia/history exhibit than with the others, though the Olympic torches were interesting. They liked the bottling “factory” area. We all loved the decorated Coke bottles that were throughout the main areas; the girls especially liked the “evil eye talisman” one and the line of “fashion bottles”. We headed upstairs to the 4-D movie; it was very “Disneyesque” and lots of fun for everyone.

Bottling Factory

The pop art exhibit was probably my favorite. Cool art, coke style. They even had a Howard Finster! The girls made their own “pop art” on the computers. No line was long, and we never had to wait long for any movie, exhibit or activity.

Coke Pop Art

Finally, the part the girls were most excited to visit, and the part with the stickiest floor — the tasting room! We got our cups. I appreciated the signs asking people to reduce waste by reusing their cup! We tried all sorts of Coke products from around the world. I liked the :”Apple Kiwi Fanta”. We stood in a short line for the 160 flavors machine. Chloe and Camille tried “Sprite Raspberry”. I tried “Coke Orange”….yum!

Foreign Flavors

On the way out, we each got a small glass bottle of soda – the ones we had seen bottled in the “factory”; we enjoyed looking at the products in the store, but managed to leave without buying anything.

I had three very punch happy, sugar wired girls when we left. Even I felt the need to burp (and to not have another soda for a month!).

PS. The tickets arrived in my inbox at 6pm, after we had finished up our afternoon of fun. Better late than never? Or why bother?

Big Bottles

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