Archive for May, 2009

THE CONTEST IS OVER!

I gave y’all plenty of time to enter my contest.  I said a week, but I waited an extra day in case time zones were confusing. It isn’t Wednesday anywhere anymore, so no excuses.

I said I was going to go to random.org to pick a winner, but I only had TWO entrants.  TWO.  What is with you people?  You turn down free stuff?  WhatEVER.  So to my two AWESOME readers that entered, you BOTH win!  How’s that?!  Congrats Kelly and Cara!  If you don’t receive an email from me by the end of the day, my gmail is alcyone56.  Sorry, Cara, for not issuing a recommendation sooner.  I think Threaded Thursday has a nice ring to it, but so does Wardrobe Wednesday.  What a dilemma!  I think I’d have Wordless Weekends so you have lots of time to do non-bloggy fun stuff on the weekends.  More than a picture post means you should get out more.  (Ha!  Like I get out on weekends either!)
So my belated WW for this week:

I just love this pic.  The little knitted pilot’s cap, the awesome jungle-print dress, the monkey face onesie, the backdrop of a billion toys she could be chewing on but isn’t, the fact that she’s about to chomp down on the strap of the diaper bag instead… all of it.

That brown jungle dress is from H&M.  They’re selling it now, so you can go get one too.  I love it so much I bought it in a bigger size as well, for when she grows out of this one.
By the way, for those of you not in Denmark, those little pilot’s caps are standard here.  I’d never seen one on a baby before, even in Minnesota where it gets a lot colder than Denmark.  Here, every baby has one.  Dagmar has… more than one.  I actually bought the brown one.  I got it to match some pants she no longer fits in and a sweater she doesn’t fit in yet.  Of course all three items are labelled as fitting six-month-old babies.
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The secret to life…

…is butter.  Gérard Depardieu’s character in that movie Last Holiday said so, so you know it’s true.  I’m a big fan of butter.  Real butter, not that margarine mess.  When Steve Jobs said, “scrolls like butter,” I didn’t even blink.  It’s exactly like saying “scrolls like the most awesome thing in the world.”

I’ve heard some people complain that butter isn’t as spreadable as margarine, and that’s why they buy the crap.  Honey, let me tell you something.  Butter can be spreadable too, and it tastes so much better.  I’m not talking about microwaving your butter or throwing it in the oven to make it spreadable either.  I’m talking about spreadable on demand, and a nice, even spread.  Get yourself a butter bell and never buy margarine again!  I’m always amazed at how many people don’t know what a butter bell is.
I love my butter bell.  I bought it many years ago, but these days you can hop on Google and find 40 other ones that are way cuter than mine, so I’m not posting a pic.  But I love it even if it’s not the cutest in the world, because it’s so awesome that I don’t care what it looks like.  And this is coming from a girl who buys things she doesn’t need just because they’re cute, and who happily spends five minutes getting ice out of ice-puzzle-piece trays because ice is prettier in puzzle-piece shapes than in cubes.  That’s how awesome a butter bell is.  It keeps your butter at room temperature, which means spreadable and even 24/7.  You can easily plop it into measuring cups too, instead of estimating between the notches on the wrapper.  But it also keeps it fresh and free of ick.  How cool is that?
You  know what else is cool?  Free stuff.  Why haven’t you commented over on my latest Wardrobe Wednesday for your chance at freebies?
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There be a contest herein…

I’m still having technical difficulties of varying kinds, and you don’t want to know what I had to go through to get these stupid pictures up here, so you better enjoy them.  Anyway….

Before we get on to the regular Wardrobe Wednesday stuff….
What’s that? You’re dying to get on to the Wardrobe Wednesday stuff? Well, here’s a teaser… one of the pictures I wanted to post last week.
Now… a while back I posted a comment over on A Reservation for Six, and that comment earned me free stuff! Thanks, Rachel!
If you like free stuff too, you’ll love this part. Because the deal with getting the free stuff is that now I have to give away something free too. I’m Paying It Forward, ya know, like the movie with that Sixth Sense kid and the Mad About You woman. So you post a comment in my blog, a week from today I pick a random comment courtesy of random.org, and if that’s your comment, I send you free stuff. Then you have to Pay It Forward on your blog. Easy peasy. We all seem to be adding our own special twist to the contest, so read on for my twist!

The rules:
1) You must post a comment on this post in my personal blog. IMPORTANT NOTE: If you are reading this in Facebook, you have to go to my blog and comment for it to count. Facebook imports my blog posts, such as this one, without any indication that it’s not just another Facebook note, but it is a blog post. Go to my blog and comment on my blog if you want to take part in this. Comments on Facebook will not be counted. Comments on any other blog are not counted. Only comments at Altered Sky are counted.

2) In that comment, you must give me a link to a Wardrobe Wednesday post in your blog.
- 2a) If you don’t have a blog, you get to start one. Blogspot.com and wordpress.com offer free ones. Blogs built in to sites like thenest.com, myspace, facebook, etc. are fine. I don’t care where it is as long as the link works for me. If your myspace blog is private and I’m not your myspace friend, or if your blog requires a password that you’ve never given me, then no dice.
- 2b) If you don’t normally do Wardrobe Wednesday, you do this week. If the post is not actually made on a Wednesday, that’s fine, but it must actually be Wardrobe-related. Here is the origin of Wardrobe Wednesday to inspire any newbs to the concept. I’m not going to check every week to make sure you’re still doing it or anything, but you just might have fun with it.
3) Your blog OR your posted comment must give me some way to contact you if you win OR you have to stalk my blog and contact ME within 24 hours when you are selected as the winner. If I have not figured out how to contact you, I will state so in my winner announcement post. If you have not contacted me within 24 hours, I will select a new winner.
4) If you post more than one comment, only the first comment counts.
I’m not expecting tons of entries, so your chances will probably be pretty good. In fact, if I do get tons of entries, I’ll select more than one winner. I am that nice.

You know what else is nice?  Polka dots.  Here is my girlie D.L. in a polka dot dress.  (What are you talking about?  That was a perfectly sensible segue.)
And because you were so patient with me to get to the WW stuff, I’ll throw in a bonus pic.  D.L. in a polka dot dress, with bib and prune juice, comin’ atcha right here, exclusively on Altered Sky.  Well, and that dumb facebook feed.
Don’t forget to comment here for your chance at Pay It Forward goodies!

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digiwhat?

It’s a good thing that today’s MM is about something digital and not something I have to take a picture of, since I’m currently incapable of uploading pictures (though for a different reason than last time, although that reason may still exist… not sure yet… ok back on topic, sorry…).

There’s a bit of history here, so let’s start at the beginning. Thomas and I met online about five years ago. A few months later, he flew to the States to meet me in person for the first time. I’m sparing you the details, as the point here isn’t concerning our relationship, but anyway we had lots of fun during his Easter Break and I wanted to make something special with all the pictures we took. For you non-Macophiles out there, iPhoto is an application that comes standard on Macs and it includes a feature with which you can drag photos into fun layouts and then order a book of said layouts in real-life printed and professionally bound form. I got an iPhoto book of our week together, and I thought it was pretty fantastic.
Fast forward to Dagmar’s birth, and I decided I would make an iPhoto book about that too. Unfortunately, iPhoto’s templates don’t give you much room to type and I had quite a bit to say about the birth, so I was getting frustrated with that. I discovered scrapblog.com. This is a site with lots of templates that are 100% customizable, can have as much text as I want, and is completely free to use. Of course, I still had to pay for the book itself, but the design and all that was free, and it was only $5 more than the iPhoto book would have been. For full customization, it was worth it.
My mother was so impressed with the Scrapblog book that she asked me to make another book. It was a lot of fun to make the Scrapblog book, but doing it all on a website has some downsides, and there were a few things I wished I could do but couldn’t, so I went out looking for a way to do it with a regular offline application.
This is how I discovered digital scrapbooking. I didn’t really even realize that’s what I was doing, but, well, duh. I was making scrapbooks in a digital format. What I didn’t really realize was that this is a major industry with lots of people (ok, mostly women… mostly moms and grandmas…) churning out scrapbooks all over the place. And there are tons of digiscrap tutorials out there, and about a million gigabytes worth of free digiscrap kits (sets of coordinated images to make layouts with). So now I have a few gigabytes of that on my hard drive, and I’m using Pixelmator a lot more as I discover new ways to beautify the pages of my future book.
What does this have to do with Money Monday? Just last week, I paid for a kit for the first time. I received a 10% off coupon, and took the plunge. Kits are typically in the $2-$5 range, so it’s not like I needed the coupon to keep me out of poverty or anything, but it was kinda the kick in the pants I needed to treat myself to a kit I can’t get for free.
If you’re still following along, then there’s a chance you might actually care to check out the new blog I set up especially for digiscrap stuff, Altered Sea. (The second layout, or “LO,” was made using the aforementioned purchased kit. I’m quite happy with it.) And if you don’t care, that’s cool too. I’m not expecting to have the same audience over there, which is partly why it’s a separate blog.
In short, my new digiscrap kit makes me happy.
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I don’t understand why things like bank transfers, direct deposits, auto-bill-pays, and so on can take more than 24 hours to process. When they take several weeks, I just don’t get it. It seems like there should be some way to set it up quickly. I don’t know if there really isn’t a way to set it up quickly, or if they are just stringing people along because they can.

It’s believable that there really isn’t a way to set it up quickly. I’ve had jobs where it took way longer than it should to do things, because clueless people set things up without actually knowing what would be helpful. I realize that happens. I just think that it’s been several years since these things were initiated, and they happen often enough and all over the place that I would think someone would have come up with an easy and fast way to do it.
Then again I don’t know anything about banking, so maybe it’s really hard. I don’t know. But that was what was on my mind, so there ya go. If you know why it takes so long, feel free to enlighten me.
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so much for my plan

I had a super clever plan to show you pictures of D.L. in pyjamas that are too big for her, my nearly-empty undies cubby, and the overflowing hamper. Our washer has been broken since last Monday, and a week and a half of no laundry should supply all kinds of fun ways to approach Wardrobe Wednesday. Should.


But no, iPhoto isn’t importing from my camera right now. When I plug the camera in, iPhoto launches, but the camera never shows up and the importer thing doesn’t come on. When I plug in my iPhone, that works fine. You may be wondering why I don’t then use my iPhone to take the pics I want. Because this is the point in the troubleshooting when D.L. woke from her nap.

When I imported this picture just now my font got HUGE. I don’t feel like troubleshooting that either. I made it smaller but it’s still in a different typeface. Whatever.

Anyway, here is D.L. and her good friend Idunn. (Yeah, that really just means I’m friends with Idunn’s mother and D.L. just knows that sometimes Idunn has toys that look worthy of stealing.) This is the photo that imported from my iPhone just now, and it so happens that both D.L. and Idunn are so fashionably dressed that I thought it was appropriate. D.L.’s sookie is even right-side-up. They’re both quite cute ifIdosaysomyself. I know you can’t see much of my girlie’s outfit, but it’s a denim jumper on a baby so how could that not be cute, right? And I think Idunn pulls off blue in a very feminine way. You rock that sweater, girl!
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the Dave

In case you’re waiting for a follow-up on my shoe situation, I still haven’t bought any more shoes, because while I was waiting for Thomas to decide how much money I could spend, our washer broke and we decided to buy a new washer before buying new shoes. My washer still isn’t here, and the Primas I was going to get are no longer on sale (not that they still aren’t cheap, but allow me to pout a bit, would you?) so that’s a bit of a bummer.

But this post isn’t supposed to be about bummers. It’s supposed to be about HAPPY. So… something we’ve paid for with money that makes me happy…. I was all set to write a post about something this morning when I remembered that it was actually a gift, and therefore we didn’t pay money for it. I’m a stickler for rules, even when I made the rules myself and no one would be upset if I changed them, so, I’m not going to write about that thing. And now you will always wonder what it was!
I love my Dave. Yeah, my husband is Thomas, and I don’t have any sons, so you’re probably confused. But Dave isn’t a man. Dave is a table. The thing about IKEA giving all its products Swedish funny names is that I tend to use them long after I buy the item in question. I never say, “the shelf unit in the bathroom.” I say, “the Vättern.” I don’t say, “my laptop table.” I say, “the Dave.” It’s not very sturdy, to be honest, but it holds my laptop at a reasonable height and it fits in the ultratiny space between my chair and my ottoman in our fun room. (Yeah, we have a fun room.) It does everything I need it to do, and even though I don’t ask much of it, sometimes doing enough is really all you need. It makes me happy!

Due to technical difficulties, you’re not getting a pic of the Dave, but instead a previous picture I found that happens to have the Dave partially in it. You can just make out the corner of my MacBook, a sheet of butterfly stickers, and a sketch rapid prototype of some software I want to work on when I get my act together. All on the Dave. Dagmar looks pretty happy about it too. Or maybe she doesn’t care about it all and she is happy about me. One or the other.

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short FFF

I don’t get how people don’t notice when they’ve resized a photo without keeping the proportions. Either they don’t realize that they’ve made their face twice as fat, or they don’t care. And I don’t understand either case. That is all.

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maternity clothes

It’s no secret that I’m not a big fan of being pregnant. In case you weren’t around for it, just know that when I’m pregnant, I’m a big complainy mess of a woman. I waddle around wondering why I put myself through this and if it will all be worth it in the end. D.L. was totally worth it, and I want more children, and yet the thought of being pregnant again makes me cringe. I mean, I’ll do it again, because that’s how it works, but… uuuuugh. Pretty much the only thing worse than giving birth is being pregnant, because it lasts so much longer.

Recently, I filled out one of those silly facebook surveys about motherhood, and one of the questions was something like, “What’s your favorite thing about pregnancy?” I’m sure there are some women out there that actually have to think about it. I know for a fact that some women actually enjoy being pregnant, and even miss being pregnant. Many of them felt the need to tell me that I would miss it when it was over too. I don’t. Not even feeling her kick. Yes, for real, stop asking, I really don’t. So for me, the answer was quite easy. The only remotely pleasurable thing about pregnancy is maternity clothes!

I’m smiling in this picture because it was after my mother came to visit, and she kept telling me to take it easy. She had just told me to sit and relax while she took care of something for me. Aaaah. I was probably only sitting like that for about 2 minutes until I had to pee again, but I took what I could get. I may not look like a million bucks in this picture, but I’ve definitely looked worse. But the main point is that those pants are the most comfortable pants in the world. I used to have a pair of super comfy pants that I described as “like not wearing pants but warmer and less embarassing.” When I’m not pregnant, that’s what I want from my pants. But when I am pregnant, I want to feel them. I am one of those weirdos who likes the big pants that go up to your armpits and over the belly. I don’t know why, but that’s really comfortable to me and I like it. I also like that you don’t have to worry about muffin topping when you’re pregnant. Well, for the last half or so.
I can’t say I miss being able to wear huge belly pants, but when I see those pants in my closet, I kinda sigh happily remembering how comfy they were. That’s as close as I get to missing my pregnancy.
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It’s not Monday anymore

I’m the kind of person that often needs to be reminded to eat. I love my reminders. So I made an account over at Remember the Milk for reminders up the wazoo. Problem: it’s a beta, and the “All Tasks” tab really sucks at actually showing all the tasks. New things pop up, but not ALL the new things. I didn’t really notice until just now that about half the stuff that I was supposed to be reminded of didn’t show up, including my Money Monday reminder. So that’s why you got no MM this week. Our washing machine broke and we need a new one and I’m not in the mood to backblog it, so you’re out of luck! Off to go do some stuff I should have done last week….

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