We arrived in NYC on Friday afternoon. Saturday morning we heard from our pet sitter, who had just brushed Lucy, and we have been replaced. She is a ho for a brushing. Lucy, not the pet sitter.
We saw our first Broadway play:
Visited the Metropolitan Museum of Art to see the Michelangelo exhibit. We also saw the David Hockney and the Adolf de Meyer exhibits too.
Then we decided there were too many people and went outside to enjoy the sunshine until a family decided to feed pigeons right next to us. For reals, you may as well ask a rat to sit on your lap.
Upon reflection, we realized our museum does a darn good job. For instance, the Rodin exhibit held no real interest for us because we’d already seen it. And I have no interest in broken limestone and marble pieces of ancient art(tifacts) because A) we have been to the British Museum and B) our museum has a ton of that stuff. If you’ve seen one broken medallion, you’ve seen them all. And the art world just fainted.
We dragged ourselves over to the Museum of Natural History to hang out in the planetarium. Again, packed with people but some very cute kids and their enthusiasm helped with our seriously tired aspect. The Neil deGrass Tyson narrated film about the dark universe was very well done. I finished reading his Astrophysics for People in a Hurry Saturday morning so our timing was perfect.
In order to walk out of Central Park and over to the Museum/Planaterium we had to ask a NYPD officer for permission to get through the barriers because it was Women’s March weekend.
It helps that the government shut down and one of the shithole Trump towers was nearby. How I hate him. Rage on sisters.
I haven’t mentioned the food yet but yes, please may I have another. Pizza from Patsy’s. Sage filled crispy polenta at breakfast and German wursts are just a few of the items so far.
I’m not missing this month for posting. Ha! There will be at least one post in January. Actually, I already know there will be another one. Is the suspense killing you?
This isn’t exactly January news, but we learned how easy it is to make Shephard’s pie and I swear that dish needs to be on the regular menu around here. So easy and so delicious. It’s great after being frozen too. So, not only good for a couple of dinners, but also a couple of lunches. For the win.
We also made what my family calls Chicken Divan the other night without some of the items called for in the recipe and it still turned out great. I’m pretty sure everyone agrees that casseroles are the solution to days of frigid temperatures. We’re going to make a pizza quiche tonight for dinner and I can hardly wait.
In other news, there’s a new person starting on my team tomorrow and I’m a wee bit excited about it. No lie, on the day she was offered the position, we saw each other at a not-exactly-mainstream show at The National. Through the grapevine, I learned that this sighting of me at the show made her get off the fence and accept our offer. It pays to be weird sometimes.
Teaser for the other post in January. We’re taking a long weekend in the next couple of weeks. There will at least be some photos posted. Some may question why we are going in the dead of winter and my answer is Because.
Took a day off a week or so ago to paint our downstairs bathroom. Most of our space is beige and it was sucking at my soul. We’ve lived here for four years and aside from paying someone to paint a couple of rooms right after we moved in there have been no changes. Now is the time.
Our bathroom door is an old exterior porch door with 15 lights (glass panes). The previous homeowners had a curtain on the door that was never my favorite and it’s a little tattered to boot. We bought a nicer panel and have asked a seamstress to make alterations to fit our bathroom door. That will finish off the room.
We are tackling our guest bath upstairs next weekend. We bought a new vanity and faucet and I’m going to paint the blah, flat white walls. The tile in the shower stall is beautiful but it seems like the renovation money ran out with the rest of that room. I can’t wait to see how our changes turn out.
Even though the calendar has declared it to be fall, the temperatures have been well into the 80s. That is ridiculous.
This weekend the weather broke and while we still need rain (it’s been weeks), the be outside factor has jumped remarkably. I finished up some yard work before noon today and then we went for a walk along the river.
The best news was after our walk there was a nap. Pretty good start to the month.
After a three year absence, we returned to Ocracoke for a quick trip.
As soon as we got off the ferry, we ate tacos:
The remnants of Harvey made Saturday a soggy day, but it brought a beautiful sunset:
We tried to cram all our usual activities into a couple of days. We took a bike ride, we ate good food and slept better than we usually do. The ocean was rough a couple of days and the temperatures were actually moderate. A pretty good trip.
I looked for photos of Caneel Bay, St. John, USVI after Irma went through and my heart is hurt at the devastation on that island and at that resort. I think the resort is mostly flat and gone. Hope these guys survived:
Yesterday was the Great American Eclipse. The better-half researched and found a reputable dealer for glasses. We had so many that I ended up taking extra pairs to work. My boss was thrilled that she got her own pair. Several other pairs went wandering around amongst co-workers. I really don’t know where some ended up. But that’s good. We had lots of pin-hole boxes and folks set up recording equipment with the appropriate filters, naturally. It helps to work in a building of nerds.
I didn’t have my cell phone on me–it was transferring video files for a project I’m doing–so I have zero pictures of the big day. For me, the best was looking at all the crescent shadows. I wasn’t expecting that and I was pretty impressed. Also, the moon transiting the sun was pretty cool too.
We watch out for the space station all the time. It was pretty cool seeing this video:
It is already August. I’m not sure how that happened. It seems like we’ve hardly had time this summer to do anything.
My work friend is back at work finally after being out for 14 months and it was really good to see him today. I don’t think he’ll actually do any work this week with all the heart-felt best wishes to him. He’s the entire company’s good luck charm and we’re all so glad to have him back.
The better-half and I canned tomatoes yesterday. We decided to just skin the tomatoes and can them. No seasoning, no cooking, just tomatoes in jars. It was still tiring work. I don’t know how women put up enough food to feed their families back in the day. We do it for the gratification of eating fresh vegetables in the middle of winter, but thinking about row upon row of canned produce in cellars of bygone days is mind blowing. We didn’t even grow these tomatoes.