Category Archives: Flotsam / Jetsam

The problem with vacation is that it always ends

We took an exceptionally nice little vacation last week.

The kids stayed up way past their bedtimes every night watching basketball with Rockford. Meanwhile, I fell asleep at 8 one night. Amusement parks wear me out.

Pete and I rode the log flume twice. He loved it the first time, when he couldn’t see what was happening. We were in the front the second time. He did not love that. I did, though, which leads us to this:

I rode a roller coaster for the first time in 17 years. The log flume emboldened me. I opened my eyes once and only once, just long enough to see that we were about to go through yet another loop-de-loop. I practiced deep breathing for the full one minute and 48 seconds.

I’m pretty sure the family is in agreement that our favorite ride was the “river rampage.” We rode it six times and were thoroughly soaked. The glee on Pete and Poppy’s faces when Rockford and I got doused was absolutely worth it.

Like I said, it was an exceptionally nice couple of days. Then almost as soon as we got home, we were out the door again to go to a baseball game. Thus extending the exceptional niceness a little bit farther.

I think I may have left my brain on vacation, though. I had a very hard time focusing on this week’s menu.

Monday: Mac & cheese

Rockford has a work dinner, which makes it Kids’ Choice Night. And their choice is almost always mac & cheese.

Tuesday: Grilled chicken

Combine one bottle of Italian dressing, some chicken breasts and a grill, and you’ll have a yummy dinner.

Wednesday: Spaghetti

I made spaghetti with meat sauce one night last week. Rockford must’ve really liked it, because he requested it again this week.

Thursday: MIL’s Choice

We’re going to my in-laws’ for dinner. Whatever she makes will be wonderful, as usual.

An open letter to my dad from his favorite landlocked daughter

Hi there!

I know you probably won’t get this until you’re finished sailing the high seas, but I decided to write it anyway to say I hope you had a really lovely time and I don’t like it when you go on cruises because I can’t call you. Here are some calls you would’ve gotten this week if you hadn’t been on a cruise.

  1. How do I open the garage door when the power’s out? I think there’s supposed to be a pull-thing to disengage it, but it looks like ours doesn’t have that. Oh, never mind. The power just came back on. I’m just going to leave the door open just in case.
  1. I found a copycat recipe for Outback’s Alice Springs Chicken, and it’s awesome. It has bacon, honey mustard and cheese on it. Poppy even ate it! She said it’s in her Top Twenty. (Like there are 19 other foods she’ll eat.) I’ll send it to you.
  1. I made some sandwich rolls, and they turned out perfect. I’m thinking about opening a bakery. But I’ll only sell sandwich rolls. I’m going to call it Roll With It.
  1. Perry Mason and Paul Drake are coming the first weekend in May to build the fence. When are you going home?
  1. It’s your move on Scrabble.

I love you! Come visit some time. I can’t promise an unlimited crepe buffet, but we do have very friendly cats.

Sincerely,
Nichole

Here’s what happens when I halfheartedly apply Pinterest to my head

Pinterest is full of easy and adorable hairstyles. For most of them all you need are a flat iron, a curling iron, some bobby pins, hairspray, scrunching gel, straightening serum, sculpting clay, glue, a small squid, a purple bell pepper, youthful good looks, a stylist, a penguin, four brushes, a good comb, the stamen from a freshly picked Himalayan lily, four extra hands, a second flat iron, a hair dryer and long, thick, straight, flaxen locks. Yesterday I had an hour of free time (thanks, “Sesame Street”!), a handful of ponytail holders, my unruly shoulder-length hair and my trusty mismatched Spin Pins. So I thought I would try out some new ‘dos.

First I tried the Maiden Braids from A Beautiful Mess. Elsie says that “braids are the perfect casual style. They’re easy to style at home.” I think what went wrong here is that I forgot to wear my skinny blue belt. And also Elsie’s idea of “casual” is my version of “the president is coming over for dinner.” I wish my “casual” were more Elsie and less Costanza.

Next I decided to tackle the Twisted Sister from The Beauty Department. It’s a very pretty “updo” that would also be perfect for attending the Golden Globes or for picnicking with Ryan Gosling in a soft grassy place next to a gently bubbling stream. Unfortunately it requires bobby pins and long, smooth hair, neither of which I have.

(And also my camera died when I was trying to take pictures of this particular follicle failure — which upon second glance maybe has potential, if I bought some bobby pins and dropped the illusion that it would make me look like Lauren Conrad — so photos henceforth were taken by trying to hold my computer behind my head and pressing the Take The Picture button.)

I began to realize that The Beauty Department is the source of lots and lots of those Pinterest ‘dos, so I thought I’d just stick around their site for awhile. This one is called The Piece-y Pony. It is also meant for girls with long hair. I was beginning to think all of the Beauty Department’s hairstyles are meant for girls with long hair.

But then I finally found one style meant for “shorties.” It’s called the “Quick Twist for Medium and Short Hair,” and it proves once and for all that is isn’t the hair length that’s cramping my style. I’m simply inept at styling my coif.

I learned a few things from this exercise:

  • My hair falls out like crazy when I monkey around with it.
  • I need to grow my hair out if I want to do any fancy Pinterest styling with it.
  • Watching me mess around with my hair bores my cat, as evidenced by his frequent yawns.
  • My cat’s breathe smells really, really heinous.

And so I henceforth will brush the cat’s teeth and stick with my usual “updo.” I call it The Frazzled Schoolmarm Who Does Not Even Dry Her Hair Much Less Put Bobby Pins In It.