Sunday, July 23, 2006

The Wedding



My brother's that is...

I'm thinking most anyone reading this was actually *at* the wedding, so there's not too very much to say. But for my 2peas freinds (& especially K who asked), it was gorgeous and so much fun! In fact, I have to say it was pretty near perfect.

Of course, It would have been even MORE perfect if the guy who was supposed to marry them had actually shown up at the wedding! But since it didn't seem to bother the bride and groom much, why should it have bothered us guests?

If you're going to a wedding, I highly recommend the wedding of a sibling. I've never gone to a wedding where I knew so many people!

If you're *planning* a wedding, I highly recommend these big red paper ball things. They really made the dance floor!

Monday, July 17, 2006

The 7,543 hassles of moving (or at least 5 major ones)

Here's a snapshot of the new place, conveniently photographed so as to hide unpacked moving boxes, unhung pictures and homeless picture books whose bookcase has yet to be anchored to the wall.







I'm sure every move has more or less the same hassles, but I guess I had forgotten how it would necessarily be after 5 1/2 years in the same house. But these were my top five, in the order that they appeared -

Renting: The rental agent & leasing office are in the same building but different offices. Rental agent assures me that I can go in and sign my lease at the leasing office at any time, no appointment necessary. I call the leasing office and not only can I not come in, they don't see any reason why I shouldn't wait to sign the lease until the day I actually am paying movers by the hour while I sign. Oh wait! *I* know the reason! Could it be because it will take me over 45 minutes to sign the paperwork and they will decide to surprise me by waiting until moving day to install the kitchen floor?

Moving: The actual moving day with the big furniture was fine, except for the movers traveling out to Sugar Land during rush hour by mistake when I was only a block away from their office. Well, that and it was pouring down rain, but that's the law right? It has to pour on moving day doesn't it?

Next stop internet: This only took...let me see I think it was six phone calls and two visits by technicians, (neither of which were strictly necessary). I was really glad I called halfway through the first day of waiting around, because predictably they had left me off the schedule.

Phone service: I can't even begin to imagine how much time I spent on the cell phone trying to get Vonage to work. I generally like to wait at least 10 years before trying new technology. I always figure if it's still around in 10 years, it must have been a good idea. But how could I not try Vonage when it's less than half the price of regular phone service? Now that all the various problems seem to be solved, it works great. The only problem left is that if the electricity flickers off, all the modems get turned off. And when the electricity is turned back on, they don't turn back on in the proper order, which is why it's good to have the cell phone for back up.

Email: On the other hand, I *can* imagine how much time I spent on the phone trying to get my email to work, and it's not pretty I tell 'ya! Just ONE of my many, many, many phone calls to tech support took two hours this morning. At least the guy was entertaining. He kept referring to my computer as "the poor beast". Did I mention my email address ends in .net and not .com? Oops! To be fair, it wasn't entirely my fault since my little extension problem was compounded by their whole email system being down for the entire weekend and them having spelled my email address wrong in the first place.

All that aside, I appear to be most of the way moved in...cooking and baking even! Thank goodness I moved during vacation!

In the last three weeks

I've been to two weddings, moved, had house guests, and sent a kid off to camp. I'd love to start with how wonderful the weddings were, or maybe the 4,337 hassles of moving, but writing about tapioca pudding just seemed easier somehow.

So Jared & I made chocolate tapioca pudding today. Not the easy kind where you warm up the milk and dump in the box of powdery-pearly stuff, but the kind where you have to actually cook. We soaked the little pearls, separated eggs, beat the whites, measured sugar, and everything. Jared says he wants to grow up to be a cook, so it's good that he didn't lose interest in the process too quickly.

I had no idea that tapioca and cassava and yucca were all the same plant. Well, I knew about cassava and yucca, but not tapioca. I don't normally do this much research into my cooking projects, but I remembered having read once that tapioca was poisonous if it wasn't cooked properly. I wondered "How I would know if it was thoroughly cooked? Does the fact that it's become pudding necessarily mean it's well cooked?"

But with warning labels on everything up to and including beach balls and nary a one on the tapioca package, it seemed doubtful I could kill us off via tapioca. Sure enough another google search or two and I found out that the little pearls are pre-cooked. Phew! Time to celebrate with non-poisonous chocolate tapioca pudding with breakfast, lunch, and dinner!

Sunday, July 02, 2006

If I even started...


writing about the wedding, I'd go on for ages. So I thought I'd limit myself to one cute snapshot for now!

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