Holiday Baking and Mixtape Making

I long for nothing but snuggling on the couch in flannel snowflake pajamas, drinking coffee, admiring my holiday lights, and occasionally getting up to bake. Yes, it’s holiday nesting season again.

I’m not sure why, but I am extra ready for Christmas this year. Unlike last year, I won’t be staying here in town the whole time, so I wasn’t planning on getting a tree for my apartment, which made me sad. I loved having my own “grown-up” tree last year. My officemate knew I wished I was getting a tree, though, so she surprised me with a little potted baby pine tree! I am working on getting it looking festive, so I’ll show you soon. I am already feeling much better about the season now that I have some lights going and the smell of evergreen.

I spent this morning baking gingerbread cupcakes to take to a football watching party. My friends have arranged a place to watch and one person is bringing an extra TV and a cable splitter so we can tune in to the Auburn vs Carolina SEC Championship Game and the Oregon vs Oregon State Civil War Game, which are (annoyingly) airing at the same time. It’s true, I don’t even know who I am anymore, caring this much about college football. But what can I say? When two of your three schools are ranked numbers one and two in the nation, you’d better get excited!

(Winthrop, where I got my BA, doesn’t have a football team, hence my usual fall battle cry, “Winthrop Football — FOREVER UNDEFEATED!”)

Since it’s the last day I can reasonably root for both the Ducks and the Tigers, I figured I had to get festive with my cupcakes.

Go Ducks War Eagle

[338/365] Ducks / Tigers


War Eagle! But also, Go Ducks!

Tomorrow there will be more baking to happen at my friend E’s house. She’s hosting a bake-a-thon, which I imagine will be like a marathon but hopefully less painful. I’m glad it’s turning out to be a holiday season of cold weather and hot ovens and warm gatherings of friends. Just what I needed after a long semester that got off to a pretty rough start.

And oh, this reminds me! If you’re new to my blog you may not know about my winter holiday mix tradition. Every December I put together a mix CD (or, as I still like to call it, a “mixtape”) of my favorite songs I obsessed over that year and I send it out to anyone who wants one. I would link to previous playlists, but they have all gone the way of the old archives from before I moved the blog last year, so I don’t have a link handy. I can’t promise the music will be all your favorite things or that you will love it, but they have gotten positive reviews in the past.

Do you want one? Just send me an email at kateoblog at gmail dot com, put Mix CD in the subject line, and include your mailing address. That’s all you have to do. Email me!

And now, tell me, are you ready for the holiday season? Do you like nesting in like I do? Or are you more Grinch-like?

Seven Quick Takes

I am so far behind in telling you about all the minutiae of my life that if I save all of these things for their own individual blog post I will never catch up. Life marches endlessly onward, don’t you know? So I’m going to give you all a delicious hodgepodge of life updates in list form. Are you ready? Buckle up and let’s go!

1. Car Trouble: Part I

So, obviously you know, as I am sitting here writing this, that I am absolutely okay and in the finest of fettles, really, so don’t freak out when I tell you that I got hit by a car while running last week. I was on the sidewalk, crossing a driveway. The car pulling out of the driveway was waiting, I gave him a “thank you” nod and wave and started running in front of him when he pulled right out! I couldn’t get out of the way fast enough and he clipped me with the front passenger corner of his car. I knew I was fine, just a few scratches and bruises, so we didn’t call the police or anything. I actually continued on my run and had a really fast, satisfying tempo workout. But now I have huge bruises on my knee, both forearms, and a whip-like welt up my arm where the antenna snapped me. Unfun. It was light out and I was wearing bright colors. I really thought he saw me and that he in fact made eye contact with me. Nothing I could really have done to be safer here. Just an accident. But it sucked and it could have been worse. Sporting people and pedestrians (AND DRIVERS), be careful out there!

2. Car Trouble: Part II

Yesterday I was making a quick run to the recycling drop center with all of my various bottles, cans, and boxes, and after I sorted everything out and got back in the car to leave, it wouldn’t start. Just a frustrating clicking sound. Luckily I had brought my phone with me, which I don’t always do when I’m just dashing out for a quick errand. I called a tow truck, who got there in only 10 minutes. Of course, though, the car started just fine when he tried it. Nonetheless, I took it down to my mechanic, whom I have used for all the years I’ve lived here. He discovered that I needed a new starter AND a new battery, plus he fixed a wiring problem with my tag lights and reverse lights that has been nagging me for months. I unfortunately had to pay over $300 for all of this, which, let’s just say, is seriously cramping my style. It was fair for the parts and work though, and the lighting issue he fixed free of charge. Recommended.

3. Taper Time, Let’s Sing a Taper Tune

It’s taper time around here! That means that, as my marathon race fast approaches (12/11/10, baby!), I am doing fewer and fewer miles. The idea is to build up your endurance and then rest a bit before the race to insure fresh legs. Friday I had my longest run of the entire training program: a twenty miler. I made it two ten-mile loops around town and I couldn’t believe how well it went. The last 2-3 miles were pretty slow and I was tired as all get-out, not going to lie. But I did it. Now, I taper. Tapering is a time when runners can get a little cranky because of the reduced activity (and less of a chance to vent energy). I will still be running, but just less. I think I will do some swimming and yoga as well. Honestly, once again, tapering couldn’t come at a better time. I have an irritated hamstring and knee yet again. One day I’ll make it through a race training plan without injuring myself. One day. For now, it’s eyes forward to the big day!

4. On How I Learned Nothing in Grad School

The past couple of weekends have found me out drinking adult beverages and behaving foolishly. On one occasion, I found myself sampling the soon-to-be-banned-by-the-FDA Four Loko, a blend of malt liquor and caffeine that is said to be basically sweet, sickly death in a can. It was vile enough that my friend and I poured most of it down the drain. But then, on another occasion, I found myself face-to-face with a shot of Rumpleminze. It smelled heavenly, sure, like a peppermint patty, but I promise you the results of consuming it were much less festive. I had to enact some CSI: Apartment Edition nonsense the next morning to answer some lingering questions. Like I said, I learned nothing in grad school. Novelty alcohols and shots? NOT FOR ME, THANK YOU.

[326/365] Reading Materials


5. Thanksgiving, Thank Dog

As I predicted earlier, the amount of socializing and traveling I have been doing lately (coupled with school work, research, and such) has left me feeling very overwhelmed. I had to make the decision not to go anywhere or do anything for the holiday break, but instead take some time to catch up on things at home. I have already done some cleaning and organizing, and I hope do do plenty of cooking and reading over the next few days. It would be ideal if I could avoid ALL social things, but that won’t be possible. I can keep it to a minimum, though, which I am trying to do. My plans for Thanksgiving itself, and the meal, include making use of some of this week’s CSA bounty, making a pumpkin pie, and as it turns out, a Tofurky! I’ll tell you more about that later, maybe.

CSA Week 6 : Contents


6. Accio Butterbeer!

Later tonight I am going to see the new Harry Potter movie with Brunbec! I can’t wait. I do wish it were going to be the entirety of Harry Potter and The Deathly Hallows all in one go, but nonetheless I’m excited to be seeing part one at least. I just know that as soon as I leave the theater, I’ll be ready to start counting down the days until the final installment comes out. I just re-watched the fifth and sixth films this weekend, so I’m all hyped up and ready to go. I think the films have, more or less, gotten better as the series has continued. I’m especially a fan of Prisoner of Azkaban (the book, but especially Alfonso Cuarón’s film) and The Half-Blood Prince. Do you like the books/movies? Any favorites?

7. So Say We All!

In further geeky entertainment, I have started a Great Re-watch of Battlestar Galactica. With my favorite shows, I like to buy all of the seasons on DVD so I can do marathon re-watches any time I want. I’ve done this several times with Buffy, Alias, and Veronica Mars (among others). This is the first time I’ve done it with BSG. Right now I only own seasons 1-3 on DVD, so I’ll have to buy the rest of the series before long. I’m definitely enjoying being reunited with my favorite people: Helo, Starbuck, Billy, Apollo, Boomer, Baltar, Six, and the whole gang. Geeky excitement abounds.

So what have y’all been up to?

And with this, I shake my fists at the sky.

It always feels like life piles up various malfunctions, one after another, in a series of annoyances — just for the sheer thrill of it! Just to point its metaphorical finger at you and cackle malevolently. Just when you thought smooth sailing lay ahead, you find yourself caught amidst another plumbing mishap and a frustrating running injury!

Oh, I know I’m being overly dramatic, but if you have been reading my online writing for any length of time, you already know I have A History of Bad Plumbing. Last week it struck yet again. The same leaky drain in my water heater closet backed up again, soaking the carpet in my living room, hall, bedroom, and bedroom closet.  Right now I wait to be sure it is completely dried out before I attempt to clean the carpet and put things back into the closet.  I find it hard to express my frustration in words, so I created this amazing digital image using my photographic camera device:

[257/365] Eff You

I hope it conveys my sentiments appropriately.  That’s the beschissene closet in the background.  The beauty of being a renter is that someone else is responsible for these repairs.  And the curse of being a renter, appropriately, is that someone else is responsible for these repairs.

In sporting news, I finally decided to go to the doctor for a nagging, dull pain I had been feeling in my right hip for a few weeks or maybe a month. It wasn’t too painful, only bothering me at the end of a long run here and there, but it began bothering me at rest, too.  I had felt like my hip flexors on that side were too tight or were strained or something, but perusing the archives of Dr. Google led to a full-on paranoid freak out that I had given myself a hip stress fracture and was experiencing osteonecrosis of the femur.  Don’t google that. Or do, whatever.

Luckily the doctor was not worried about a stress fracture, her being a sane person with actual medical training and all.  So it’s a strain and inflammation, as I had originally suspected.  It could be a lot worse. I am on anti-inflammatories for a couple of days, I am resting for the week (no running or cycling, but light swimming is allowed if it doesn’t hurt — freestyle and backstroke only), and I am doing all manner of hip strengthening exercises and stretches in the meanwhile. The bonus, I hope, will be that I will have a tight, perky ass as a result of all my trouble.

At this very moment I have just returned from my first pool workout since the triathlon in June (I know! It’s no wonder swimming is my worst of the three disciplines when I neglect it so) and I have a bag of frozen corn on my hip.

[263/365] Icing the Hip

This is a vast improvement over yesterday, which I spent watching TV on my laptop and feeling sorry for myself.  I did manage to catch up on Mad Men and the Vampire Diaries as well as to watch the first two episodes of the old series Roswell, which I missed back in the day but which is right up my supernatural-teen-drama alley so I am enjoying it thoroughly so far.

[262/365] Laptop TV

[How sad is it that the above was my Photo of the Day yesterday? I suppose Project365 has to capture the mundane and the lame (literally and otherwise) as well as the exciting and the original.]

I miss running, though. I missed my 12 mile run on Friday and I am not sure but I will probably miss the half marathon in two weeks.  Barring a massive recovery this week, I don’t think I’ll be ready for it.  I also missed my now regular long Sunday bike ride with the boys.  I’m not sure if they went without me or not and I don’t want to know because I will be childishly jealous, I can feel it.  Without my natural mental health regulation (i.e. exercise), I am not exactly a joy to be around.  Here’s hoping the pool workouts, rest, and strengthening will have me back on the roads soon!

I do have better news to report, including a fun weekend jaunt to Atlanta and some general updates, so I’ll be back with a happier post soon!

Miscellany

I am sitting in my classroom right now proctoring the final exam for my summer course. The end is in sight! This might seem like an inappropriate time and place to be composing a blog post, but I’m afraid it might be the only chance I get to write anything before I take off for the weekend.

After this exam I’ve got to finish all my end-of-term grading and reporting, deal with a few (?) recalcitrant late assignments, and run approximately forty-seven various errands. But now! Now I just sit, and watch, and wait.

And blog, apparently.

So this weekend I am heading off to Mississippi to visit Clarabella. We are going to be running a 5K and then celebrating afterwards with watermelon-based frozen drinks of some kind. Even if you don’t like to run, wouldn’t you do a 5K for the promise of a watermelon-based frozen cocktail? I bet you would. If you do like to run, well, that is just even better.

I am very much looking forward to the chance to get out of town for a little while and decompress after a summer of teaching intensive courses. When you unceremoniously stuff a semester’s worth of literature (almost four thousand years of texts!) into five weeks, everyone starts going a little bit insane — not just me. I don’t know how the students manage to keep up with it either. We are all ready for a break.

On another subject, I have been loving having my little basil plant in the front window so much that I decided it needed a few friends. Last weekend I went down to this amazing nursery in town and picked out a few succulents to join it in the window. I have had succulents before and have managed not to kill them, so I hope these guys will stick around for a while.

I got a jade plant (my favorite),

Jade

an elephant bush (hilarious name),

Elephant Bush

and an aloe plant (very useful for a klutz like me who is always accidentally burning herself in the kitchen).

Aloe

Also to be spotted occasionally in my windowsill:

[213/365] Windowsill Cat

A surly feline, who occasionally has been putting some effort into pretending to be nice. We’ll see if it’s just an act, or what.

Well, I hope you each have a lovely weekend in store. May I suggest a watermelon-based frozen cocktail? If that’s not available, something else, perhaps? As long as it is decadent and relaxing.

Not-So-Extreme Home Makeover

Although I’m still all wrapped up in my summer teaching, it’s about time for a reckoning with regards to the fall semester. That shit is fast approaching! I want to be able to make the most of my time next semester, when I’ll only be teaching two days a week and will have the other three work-week days to do prep, research, grading, and other business. Which I can do from home. That’s right; I’ll be able to work from home three days a week!

This was a bit of an unexpected boon — I’ve been wanting this schedule forever but never thought I would get it. I usually teach three days a week and I had thought I was going to do five days a week this fall. Due to some scheduling and registration mishaps, I got the coveted Tuesday-Thursday schedule of my dreams at the very last minute!

My office at home, where I hope for much of the awesome productivity, writing, and such to occur? Well, it has been sorely neglected for the last couple of years. I almost never work in here at all, and only really come into the room to feed the cat (her food is in here, where the dog is not usually allowed to go because they usually harass each other), to fetch a book, or to dump mail, exercise equipment, and other unwanted detritus.

The room was a disaster. I don’t know how many pieces of old mail and paperwork are in here, but even just the amount on the desk took ages to go through, sort, shred, file, and so on. There are still two small boxes of mail I need to handle.

Office Before: Piles of Junk on Desk

The area by my bookshelves was a random dumping ground for nonsense, as you can see here.

Office Before: Cluttered Shelves

I definitely had my work cut out for me. I headed out to Walmart, where I usually do not shop, for cheap file boxes and a paper shredder. It’s much closer and a bit cheaper than Target, but readers, I ask you, is that worth the pain of being in Walmart? First, I had to listen to an angry dad yelling at and berating his maybe three-year-old crying son over why he wouldn’t buy him something. It went a little something like, “YOU GIVE ME ONE GOOD REASON — ONE GOOD REASON! — WHY I SHOULD BUY YOU THAT. CAN YOU? CAN YOU GIVE ME ONE GOOD REASON? I DON’T THINK YOU CAN. EXPLAIN IT TO ME. ONE GOOD REASON.” In response to which the boy just whimpered. Nice job, Angry Dad. Nice. I’m sure that’s an effective communication technique for barely-verbal toddlers.

Then, after paying, I had to wait in a second line of about six shopping carts at the exit. Why? Well, a very officious, bitchy woman was working the exit door, checking everyone’s receipt before they could leave the store. That’s right; in the fifteen yards between the cash registers and the doors, surely we had all managed to steal some of their valuable merchandise. Is this shit even LEGAL, I wonder?

Well, I have gone off topic here, but that all needed to be said, if only for my own sanity.

So, after all that I came home and started tackling the office. I managed to clear off the desk and finally hang a white board and some cork boards (those are actually cork trivets from the kitchen section at IKEA only a couple of dollars per three-pack).

[212/365] Office After: Clean Desk

Don’t worry, after I took the picture and saw how crooked the white board was, I re-hung it. I tend to just eyeball those things instead of using a level, which sometimes works and sometimes does not.

I also neatened up the shelf area:

Office After: Shelves

Also, after the picture, I realized I still had some things cluttering the top of the shelves, so I took care of those, too. The white shoe boxes on the short shelf are full of MORE MAIL to sort. Good lord, I hate mail. (And before everyone suggests it, yes, I do have everything possible handled online instead of through paper billing. That makes a dent, but not a big enough dent, you know?) But now I have a paper shredder and a better filing system, so that should help matters.

I’d still like to make a few improvements: I’d like a regular desk instead of the door-balanced-on-two-cabinets thing I currently have going on. The cabinets are about 3 inches too tall for this to work perfectly, but with the addition of a new, taller desk chair from my friend MZ, it’s a bit more comfortable. Then, I’d like my bookcases to match and be of better quality, which is something I don’t see spending money on in the near future, so I will live with what I have. Finally, the couch (whose corner you can see above) needs to go. It has been a bit shredded by the cat and I am constantly having to manage the cat-fur(niture) situation and it’s a giant nuisance.

Otherwise, I am quite happy with the newly organized office! I have put my laptop here as its regular home, and will only carry it out to the couch/coffee table for, say, watching movies on Netflix Instant Play. I like the idea of keeping the computer in the office and having the living room be mostly computer-free.

What this means is that I’ve been hanging out in the office a lot more already, and the dog has been following me in here, and the cat has been allowing the dog into “her” space, for the most part, and everyone seems to be happy.

Happy Camper

Good start. I just have to keep the room neat and functional throughout the semester, and I should have a great set-up for working at home three days a week. Now, let’s hope I can resist the lure of blogs, Twitter, Facebook, and online shopping while I’m here!