Wednesday, May 26, 2010


On FiOS and fabric

Since I just finished reading Sheepie's Wednesday Night Bullet Post, I am feeling inspired to follow right along. Probably has something to do with the contagious soggy, drippiness oozing south from the manse...

  • It seems to me that spring's lease hasn't quite expired and yet summer has arrived, unpacked, and taken up residence.


  • We do not approve of squatters here at chez trek but I haven't been able to find the right department for the forwarding of my complaints.


  • In an ideal world, we would have the cooling units mounted in the windows and be churning out the chilly air once the Fahrenheits topped the 90° mark.


  • This is not an ideal world.


  • Both Number Guy and I managed to wrench our backs out of shape over the weekend and no air conditioner lifting has taken place.


  • Thankfully, he had installed the bedroom units during the minor heat wave we experienced back in April.


  • I really shouldn't whine all that much about the weather, I suppose. The guy who came to install the FiOS today suffered far more than I: he was thirty feet in the air, clinging to the utility pole in order that we might have extremely high-speed Internet access, fancy High-Definition television, and voice mail for our land line.


  • The install guy quaffed a couple of quarts of iced tea fresh from my refrigerator.


  • This made me feel a little less guilty about making the dude sweat on our behalf.


  • While the installation was in progress, I dug around in the basement and unearthed an attempt at a quilt top which Neatnik "helped" me start a few years ago.


  • Said quilt top was matched up with a batting and a backing. Then I visited TazzMom to discuss bias tape and binding techniques.


  • Doll quilt
    Ta-da!

  • No, it isn't perfect, but it is both complete and my handiwork, so I can call it "good".


  • Longer-term readers migt recognize some of those fabrics, right Chris?
While our team is winning the baseball game at the moment and the image is amazingly clear in high-def, the lure of an air-conditioned bedroom is growing ever more irresistible so I shall bid you all a good-night and hope that it is cooler where you are than it is here.

Tuesday, May 25, 2010


It is six o'clock, do you know where your towel is?

Just a drive by post simply to wish the denizens of the blogosphere a Happy Towel Day!

Sunday, May 23, 2010


In which it really is the network

Today was the day. I called our cell phone provider no less than four times to verify that since we had reached the end of our eternal and endless two-year contract, we were fully free to drop them like the hot, stinking sack of unreliable swamp muck they are select a new carrier.

Quick refresher on the Four Reasons for Changing Cell Phone Providers located here.

We had done the research and selected our new carrier based on the following criteria: they have (a) a reliable network; (b) a service plan to suit our needs; (c) a reliable network; (d) high-quality handsets; and (e) a reliable network.

LG CosmosShopping online, I decided that I rather liked the LG Cosmos.When we got to the local store, I learned that not only were they running a promotion where the first phone is really inexpensive after mail-in rebate, the second phone is totally free after mail-in rebate.

Both rebate forms have been completed and are currently cuddling up with the proof of purchase labels inside their individual, stamped and addressed envelopes.

Our old cell phones were the same make and model and they used to be difficult to tell apart. Well, they were until Neatnik stuck a bright green, foam flower onto Number Guy's phone.

The new phones are the same make and model but this time we will not need any bright green, floral additions since we got protective snap-on covers. Number Guy's is a bold, cobalt blue and mine is a matte finish magenta.

In addition to purchasing the colorful covers, we also invested in a car charger and a micro SD memory card. A couple of Bluetooth hands-free sets jumped into the shopping bag, too.

During the account set up process, the sales rep asked me where I work. I told her that I work at the local junior college and she informed me that I am entitled to a 19% discount.

I sent Number Guy home to retrieve my end of semester pay stub while the rep and I finished the rest of the paperwork.

Who would have thought? Even better? The activation fees will be written off as well.

Once home, we started playing with our new *toys*. Sorting out the basic set up features didn't take long and figuring out how to send send text messages, pictures, and ringtones to the phones from my computer took only a little bit longer. I even located a web site which allows you to edit any music file and create your own ringtones.

Now I know why my teenaged students are constantly twiddling their thumbs. This is freaking electronic crack.

Excuse me: I need to make a few more ringtones.

Friday, May 21, 2010


On gender roles

Neatnik has developed quite a thing for the American Girl dolls. Even though the doll TazzMom located for her is a Kit doll and not a Samantha doll, Neatnik loves her mightily.

The beginning of this fascination with the American Girls began with one of the mystery books, The Curse of Ravenscourt, starring Samantha Parkington, naturally. Since that first story, Neatnik has read an additional 21 books in the American Girl product lines. She insisted that I read the books with her so I, too, have met Kaya, Felicity, Josephina, Kirsten, Rebecca, Molly, Julie, and their friends and families.

One of the best parts of the books are the "Looking Back" sections at the ends of the stories. These are little historical vignettes, footnotes to the action in the fictional stories which precede them.

All I knew about Angel Island before reading The Puzzle of the Paper Daughter was what I had learned in the Unsolved Mysteries episode about the three prisoners who escaped from Alcatraz. I now know that Angel Island served as an immigration clearing house on the west coast, similar in function to Ellis Island in the east.

I walk with one of Neatnik's classmate's moms on Wednesday mornings. She is moving her eldest daughter into the kids' old playroom. Part of the move entails repainting and cleaning out old toys, games, and books. She came across a small stack of American Girl books and called me early this Wednesday to see if Neatnik would like to have them.

Neatnik wrote a very nice thank you note this morning.

One of the books in the stack was Chrissa. Chrissa was the 2009 Doll of the Year, a fourth-grade girl whose family moved in with Nana after Grandpa passed away. Her story opens on her first day in a new school, where she meets a clique of bullying girls.

I decided to pre-screen this one and I am glad that I did. Not that I am going to forbid the Neatnik to read it. On the contrary, I want her to read it and I want to discuss the whole topic of bullying with her.

Many people seem to associate the term "bully" with a big, mean boy on the playground. He's bigger than the rest of the kids because he was left back a grade and he's mean and bitter because he's just not as smart as his younger classmates. He demands that other kids give him their lunch money and pushes and punches any boy who tries to stand up to him.

While this is the profile for some bullies, it certainly cannot describe all bullies. Boys tend to be more physical and obvious in their bullying techniques. Girls tend to be more psychological and sneaky. Chrissa's story explores the bullying tactics of a couple of fourth-grade girls.

These stories, the historical and the contemporary, got me to thinking this morning. Why is it that societies try to force girls and boys into rigid molds? Why is it that a tall, strong boy is "all-boy" and that is a good thing while a tall, strong girl gets labeled an "Amazon" in a derogatory tone? How come a short, compact girl is called "petite" by smiling adults but a boy who is the same size gets tagged as "puny" with a shake of the head and a hope that he "sprouts up" come high school?

Girls are expected to play with dolls and boys are expected to play with trucks. It is okay for a girl to play with a car if it comes with her doll and a boy can play with dolls if they are soldiers which come with tanks and guns but that's as far as playing with cross-gender toys goes for many parents.

We are a bit counter to the norm, I think. We encouraged Neatnik to play with dolls and cars and trucks. We bought her jeans and skirts and dresses. We feel that it this healthier and more holistic.

Besides, you can't easily climb a tree in a frilly tea party dress, now can you?

What would happen if you tracked a group of children from infancy to adulthood? Not to suggest that the study monitors force parents into a parenting style with which they would not be comfortable, but simply accept them and assign them to the group which matched their style. There would be four groups: girls/dolls only, boys/trucks only, girls/dolls and trucks, and boys/dolls and trucks.

I wonder what we would see in twenty or thirty years.

My guess is that the girls who played with dolls and trucks would be more self-sufficient than their doll-only counterparts. Similarly, I think the boys who played with dolls as well as trucks would be more nurturing as fathers than their age-mates who only played with cars and trucks.

I am probably out on a limb here already, so I'll venture out on my branch a little farther and suggest that we'd also see that the dolls only girls would be more likely to have engaged only in "lady-like" physical activities and the trucks only boys more likely to have played team contact sports exclusively. I'd suppose that the girls and boys who played with all kinds of toys would be more likely to have played a variety of types of athletics, a mixing of gentler, non-contact activities and rough and tumble sports.

The way I see it, boys should learn to cook, clean, and sew on a button just as girls should learn how to use power tools, replace an electrical outlet, and install new bathroom fixtures.

Anyone else care to toss their opinion into this touchy subject?

Wednesday, May 19, 2010


Honey-do and honeydew

I am fully aware that during the course of the semester some of the small stuff tends to fall by the proverbial wayside. For some reason, I was under the impression that now that the spring semester has been put to bed, things would settle down for me and that I would have some time to catch up on all of those things.

When you are quite finishing laughing maniacally at my ability to (thoroughly) delude myself...

Ahem.

I should know better by now, shouldn't I? It isn't like I am a complete and total rookie at this professor gig. I really should remember that at the end of each semester to date, I have thought, "Gee, now I can take care of [fill in project here] before Neatnik's term ends" but in reality I end up taking couple of days to unwind and decompress. Somehow, those few days inevitably morph into the exact number of days between the end of finals week and the end of the grammar school's term.

It's a formula, really.

So, here we are once again. Collegiate grades have been carefully calculated and were entered into the registrar's database via web interface last week. Neatnik and her compatriots continue to march along the calendar, marking time until all 180 days have been completed.

The garage hasn't been cleaned out. The only reason I entered the garage at all was to retrieve the lawn tractor and that was only because I was starting to fear that the neighbors would think that we were attempting to get a jump start on a home-grown corn maze in the back yard.

Swans

Gratuitous picture of honeydew swans

Sunday, May 16, 2010


Clearing house blogs

In a fit of frustration, I just cleared my Bloglines, marking everything "read".

Please to forgive an overwhelmed blogger.

Friday, May 14, 2010


In which trek has the random covered

Friday Morning Bullet Post... now with pictures and even more randomness...

  • I am so behind on my blog reading that I am seriously considering clearing my feed reader and starting over.


  • Remember last summer and the "buffness"? All of the walking and lettuce munching paid off when I had bloodwork done last fall. Unfortunately, the level of activity and incessant self-denial was unsustainable. The cholesterol numbers are back up.


  • As CivPE says, "you can't escape DNA".


  • No matter how far you run/walk, it appears.


  • I'm now taking some medicine for LDL reduction.


  • Sankyo
    No, I am not a happy camper on this one.

  • Say it out loud. Sounds like a kid with a lisp and a stuffy nose trying to say "thank you".


  • That or the name of a new anime character.


  • Rethinkin teh anime medicin, akshully.


  • TazzMom and BlackDog and I continue to try to take our walks on a daily basis.


  • So far, we are managing near daily, so we are calling it "good".


  • This morning was very damp and overcast but we still decided to walk along the woody path nearby where we saw something a bit strange.


  • Oddity on path
    Very strange indeed.

  • Speaking of TazzMom, I had mentioned to her that Neatnik wanted a Samantha doll but when I tried to buy one for her first communion, I learned that they are no longer produced.


  • TazzMom's nieces have outgrown their American Girl dolls. She acquired one from them and gave it to Neatnik, who could care less that it was previously-loved.


  • Here's a picture of Kit in the new outfit TazzMom sewed for her.


  • Kute Kit
    Isn't Kit kute?

  • Say it with me: TazzMom has skillz!


  • I hear that pajamas and a bathrobe are in the planning stages.


  • Thanks, TazzMom!


  • Now that the semester is finished, NumberGuy has returned to piping on Thursday nights.


  • Last night, I found some fuzzy black string and some short, pointy sticks in a bag in the living room. I waved the sticks and string around for a bit while he was at practice.


  • How novel!


  • In another bout of "novel", NumberGuy and I signed up for a co-ed softball league. It was supposed to start last Friday night but they were short on players. We were re-scheduled to start tonight.


  • Weather permitting.


  • I saw the bases set up on the field during this morning's walk.


  • Anyone know a "sun dance"?


  • Softball should kick off the weekend right.


  • Not sure what's on the docket for Saturday entertainment, but Sunday we've got covered.


  • We are going to have a Mother's Day do-over with brunch after mass and everything.


  • Yay!
That's all I've got at the moment, though, I continue to have the feeling that I encountered other blog fodder over the course of the week but I just can't remember what it is/was.

What fun plans do you have for the weekend?

Thursday, May 13, 2010


APB - mojo

Yesterday afternoon, I finished grading the last exam of the semester and uploaded the last grade for the last student. I have high hopes that life will shortly return to normal and that I will eventually locate my knitting mojo.

I've tried so hard to care for the mojo and yet I know that mojo, by its very nature, has a wandering eye and itchy feet. If anyone has seen my mojo, could you please drop me a line and let me know how it was looking at the time of the sighting and where it was? I'd really hate for the poor dear to be out there in some strange city looking like a homeless person who hasn't had a decent meal in days.

In appreciation for scouring the local libraries, book stores, and tea shops for the mojo, I should like to leave you with this:

Woodpecker

A few weeks ago, we had a very pleasant warm patch.
Saw this guy across the street from our front yard.

Monday, May 10, 2010


In which trek is too tired for witty titles

white teeI should

  • Knit again.

  • Blog more frequently.

  • Read the backlogged blogs in my Bloglines.

  • Fold some laundry.

  • Wash some laundry.
Basically, now that the spring semester has ended and my students have taken their finals and been awarded the grades they earned, I really need to catch up on all of those things which fell by the wayside, victims of the end of term crunch.

I think maybe I should start with catching up on my sleep, though.

Friday, May 07, 2010


On chairs

Sign taped to table on campus...

No Chairs

None at all?

"Chair" near edge of a parking lot behind office supply store...

Chair fail
Not even this chair?

Hope you laughed.

Have a great weekend and a lovely Mother's Day.

Wednesday, May 05, 2010


Gratitude?

Couple more student emails to share...

From: Grateful Student
To: professor trek
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prof trek,

I want to thank you for a great semester. You taught me things I did not know and you challenged my computer skills. I feel if you go back to school when you are older, you tend to appreciate it more.

Thank you for all your help.

# # #

What a welcome message to find in my Inbox this evening! Grateful Student earned an A in my class and was a pleasure to teach. Of course, I thanked GS via return email and I hope that GS continues to have a very successful collegiate career.
# # #


From: Not-So-Grateful Student
To: professor trek
========================================
Both labs, any issues please email me at [not college email address] or talk to me in class tomorrow.

# # #

Dude...seriously?! This was not no welcome in my Inbox. Not-So-Grateful Student may (possibly) also earn an A but is not earning any brownie points with me at all, at all.

No, I did not send a reply: that sort of language should not be spoken nor written to a student by a college professor - whatever the provocation.

# # #

Tuesday, May 04, 2010


On engagement and email

I realized yesterday that I haven't posted in a week. Eep! Time for some Tuesday Morning Bullet Posting...

  • First, thanks to the people who emailed to check up on me. Nice to know that people notice when you disappear. :o)


  • We are rapidly approaching the end of the semester and that has been keeping me very busy. This is most of the reason for last week's radio silence.


  • The weekend silence was due to the fact that we went away for a couple of days and the laptop did not.


  • Our weekend was blessed with very pleasant weather and Neatnik became "engaged".


  • He let her carry his brand-new, just purchased stuffed alligator and they had both a lunch date and a pool date on Saturday.


  • The happy couple has already started discussing having children and are making plans to purchase a home together.


  • It will be a very loooooooong engagement.


  • Engagement
    Engagement photo for local paper.

  • Very long.


  • At least until the groom graduates college.


  • Which can't be less than fifteen years from now.


  • He's the same age as she is but is a grade behind due to cut-off dates in his district.


  • While that is the most exciting news of the weekend, the other really exciting bit is Neatnik went on her first trail rides.


  • She is old enough now and her feet reach the stirrups.


  • In further exciting news, I cast on for a washcloth on Friday evening. It isn't done, but it is knitting.


  • This is good since the knitting club meets today and I will have something to show the children.


  • Last Thursday, when I was helping with hot lunch, one of the girls called out to me, "Knitting teacher! Which are better: the double pointed needles or the circle ones with the string connecting them?"


  • :: sniff ::


  • So proud.


  • Then there was the email I received from one of my college students today...


  • From: Hopeful Student
    To: professor trek
    ========================================
    prof trek,

    On my project assigment, I did extra work on page xyz. Hopefully I can get extra credit for it as I practice for the test.

    # # #
    Um, that would be, no.
    # # #

  • Just one more shred of evidence that there is balance in the universe.
There you have it: the extremely abridged version of last week. I know I am missing lots of stuff but the most important thing we are missing here at chez trek is groceries and I must remedy that situation post-haste.