Sunday and it's quiet here. Stole some brownies from another place I hang out. Enjoy. * puts on the kettle *
Wedding, maybe? Which is a bit scary when you consider that I was married at 27. Or maybe it was my nephew on my wife's side being born a month after the wedding. Hell, I suppose having my own kid (33) could even qualify. I think I took a long time to transition into true adulthood.D7eZiyvEUl8X8XGY
G'day all. I am back for a bit after a nice tour of the UK and Ireland. Would do it differently next time, but still had a good time.
Congrats to your son, Helen. Always remember that we do get to take some credit for their successes if only because we kept them fed and clothed.
*pours a tea and adds a twist of lime*
Warm and muggy here again. I'm sure we'll be looking back at this nostalgically come Feb. but for now, it's too *bleep*ing hot.
Brought some ice cream and frozen yogurt for the freezer. Assorted flavours. Help yourself.
*grabs an iced tea *
Once again pondering where to go with a sequel to Night of the Wind. I'm thinking more of a mystery around who was behind it all but haven't got all the pieces in place, yet.
Loved the Tour of Duty soundtrack (already posted above). The original Battlestar Galactica had a fairly impressive orchestral score, at least for the pilot and the theatrical movie (which was just a re-edit of the pilot). After that, they tended to just reuse the material, much as they reused many of their fx shots over and over to save money. Derivative of movie scores of that period to some degree (esp. John Williams), but did its own thing enough to be interesting.
Made up a couple big pitchers of iced tea, one sweetened, one not. There's lemon wedges for those who like that in their tea. Hot and muggy here with rain looming. Thinking about story ideas for the moon challenge and trying not to melt.
As a longtime space geek, I am meditating on this theme. Even kicking around an idea. We shall see what comes of it.
I was four and, to be honest, I don't remember much about Apollo 11. Later Apollos, yes, but not 11. Guess I was too young and not the space geek I eventually became.
We are fast approaching the 50th anniversary of the first visit by humans to a world other than the Earth. On July 16, 1969, Apollo 11 blasted off from Cape Canaveral, Florida carrying a 3-man crew (Michael Collins, Neil Armstrong, Edward "Buzz" Aldrin) . On July 20, Armstrong and Aldrin descended to the surface of the moon in the Lunar Module, making history and inspiring space geeks in my generation and generations to come.
Where were you?
What did it mean to you?
Ape discover banana tea. Ape bring banana tea to Inspirations. Kettle is on. Want banana tea?
I actually did discover banana tea but didn't buy it. Doesn't sound like a flavour that appeals to me. Maybe someday for a lark.
More importantly, I biked to my FLTS (friendly local tea store) today. Got some exercise and refreshed my tea stash.
Good morning, all. Having a bit of a rough time. Pain in my joints and no diagnosis as of yet. Initially, my doc and physiotherapist put it down to RSI since it seemed to only affect my hands but I've had pain in shoulders, elbows, and even a knee. Back to doc to review some blood work and x-rays.
Anyone else for tea? I'm making a pot of Earl Grey.
Oo, I could just keep going.
The Kitchener Farmer's Market.
Norris Bakery coffee cakes (bought on said market)
Carnarvon Bakery near our cottage, now long defunct (Yes, there's a Carnarvon in Ontario. It's a little village at the southern end of the lake where the cottage is located. No castle, alas.) Best damned dinner rolls I've ever had and some fantastic squares and pies
Watching the Apollo missions (I was bit young to remember 11 very well, but the later ones I definitely remember watching). Yes, I'm a big space geek.
Saturday morning cartoons
Kittens being born in our basement (one of which remained with us until the year I got my Master's)
Pop Shoppe (a locally bottled soda in small, very distinctive bottles)
The Red Barn (a long defunct fast food joint)
The Central Ontario Exhibition (the local fair in Kitchener, Ontario, Canada where I grew up)
Hiway Market (a large, independent grocery store in Kitchener that folded in the late seventies or early eighties)
So, pulling the trigger on the upgrade tomorrow morning. Today, though, just regular work and then a hockey game. Not usually my cuppa but our company and another in the group are sharing a private box tonight and we are using it as a bit of a celebration of some recent successes. And the local Junior A team is on a roll and looking at a serious shot at some hardware this season. This is actually one of the last regular season home games before the playoffs.
Kettle's on, coffee's brewing. * pours another orange pekoe, squeezes in some lime, crashes on the couch *
Just a couple notes on Bell since, as usual, that account bypasses his time in Canada.
- Bell had a home in Brantford, Ontario, the city where my mother grew up and where my parents met, and did a lot of work on the telephone there as well as in Boston. Early demonstrations of the phone included a call from Brantford to Mount Pleasant, where Mom lived in the 1930s-50s. I remember going to Brantford with my family to take in some of the celebrations of the centennial of the telephone.
- Late in life, after he sold his home in Brantford and became a US citizen, Bell maintained a summer home in Baddeck, Nova Scotia. During this period, he was one of the backers of the Silver Dart, the first aircraft to fly in the British Empire and was present when it made its maiden flight in 1909.
One wonders, of course, what he would make of smart phones, IP telephony (making calls over the Internet), , and the like. Probably would start having ideas for other cool uses of the technology, knowing what a prolific and imaginative inventor he was.
Finally got things fixed up on Monday, but I've now had to put off the upgrade. Hopefully this coming weekend. I am trying to figure why the hell I am doing this stuff in my spare time when it's also my day job. Plus I'm acting treasurer of the board (though only because we needed to raise funds for some work related to the upgrade).
Kettle's on for those who need it. Some orange pekoe with a twist of lemon for me.
Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow dream away (dream away)
In the wind of change
- Winds of Change, The Scorpions
Hmm. Might get something out of it. We'll see. My mind is on another story or two right now.
And the people bowed and prayed
To the neon god they made
And the sign flashed out its warning
In the words that it was forming
And the sign said, "The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls
And tenement halls"
And whispered in the sounds of silence
(I really need to look back, eh? I posted the same verse almost two years ago, probably when I first heard the cover by Disturbed.)