India in the snow

Here’s India in the snow:
More here:  www.flickr.com/photos/lintqueen/sets/72157612898694485/

A real coversation via IM with one of my co-workers

Gina Norman [2:14 PM]:

Have you ever heard Foster Street by the Beelzebubs (Tufts)  [ed note: an a cappella group.  The co-worker in question was in her college a cappella group.]

Julie [2:14 PM]:

hmm i’ve heard the group

Gina Norman [2:15 PM]:

is on my iTunes — listen to it… is OLD — my college era… pre digital… 1988ish?

Gina Norman [2:16 PM]:

their version of comfortably numb/brain damage is fab

Julie [2:16 PM]:

oh wow. old school!

Gina Norman [2:16 PM]:

yep. as am i

Julie [2:16 PM]:

haha that’s awesome

Gina Norman [2:17 PM]:

I think this is the point where I say I have a Capella recordings that are older than you are, right? [ed note: This was, of course, intended to be a joke. ha ha ha ha]

Julie [2:17 PM]:

haha. if they predate 1986, then yes

Gina Norman [2:17 PM]:

oh f*ck

Gina Norman [2:17 PM]:

that’s not even funny

Gina Norman [2:17 PM]:

seriously

Julie [2:17 PM]:

sorry..  :-/

 

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Having done a good thing…

onceupon turned me on to the Livejournal community called holiday_wishes where people post wishes for things — big and small — that would make them happy.  Folks read those wishes and “if [they] see a wish [they] can grant, and it’s in [their] heart to do so, make someone’s wish come true.”

I recently cleaned out the spare bedroom (now aklikins office) and had collected a box of Winnie-the-Pooh things that I’d decided I was going to eBay, since I had plenty of Pooh stuff and was rather short on room.  While skimming the lists, I found four folks who wanted anything WTP-related, so rather than eBay my Pooh things, I packaged them up this morning and sent them off to four LJ users, who I hope will enjoy them greatly.

Yah!!!

Hooray!

Celebrations all around!  Champagne for me! Peanut butter Kong for India!  Wheat Thins for aklikins (he tried the champagne…didn’t like it).

Good customer service (happy)

Perhaps a small thing, but I think really *good* customer service is so special that it’s worth mentioning.

The short version:  since [info]aklikins and I have moved in together, we’re now getting two copies of ReadyMade … since this seemed silly, I wrote them, hoping to combine (and thereby extend) our subscriptions, but thinking that the best I’d be able to manage was canceling one of them.  (It’s not like they made an error — we just moved in together!)

So I sent them this:

Due to our recently cohabitated status, we’d like to conjoin our
subscriptions, please and just have one magazine, but for a longer
period of time, if that’s possible.

and they very kindly replied with this:

We received your email about receiving duplicate copies.
We have combined your records so that you will receive only one copy.
Duplicate copies received have not been charged against your
subscription. Please allow six to eight weeks for this change to appear
on the address label. 

(snip)

Win!  Easy peasy! And they’re “backcrediting” us for the issues before I got my mess together and wrote them!

Yah ReadyMade!  I think I’ll go make some Duct Tape Wallets….

 

headache

There’s nothing like having a migraine so painful that you’re willing to have a needle stuck in your thigh to make it stop to make you appreciate how much you *really* really enjoy it when your brain doesn’t hurt.

a splendid birthday…

…is comprised of:

  • the guy at Starbucks saying “That’s not you!” upon seeing the picture on your credit card, and upon being told that it, in fact, was me, only *20* years ago (in college) saying “WOW. You look much better now!”. And giving me a free mocha.
  • a delicious lunch out with new work colleagues at Sandwich in Chapel Hill (a restaurant I’ve been meaning to try forever) — grilled cheese with shaved beef and prune preserves — yum!
  • a delivery to my office of my favorite flowers (gerber daisies and roses) that were sent by aklikins
  • bonus mid-afternoon birthday cookies from work folks
  • cards and presents (from dtnorman and Adrian’s parents and sister and my aunt and uncle) in the mail (one of the presents from my Dad was a tiny remote-controlled Mini Cooper… as it turns out, I don’t have a puppy after all, I have a cat!! You should have seen her trying to catch it and batting it around!)
  • dinner out with aklikins at Rue Cler — more yummy!
  • presents from aklikins — including a new laptop with a touchscreen that is *neato* (and I just want to play with it now!!). And a remote-controlled WALL*E (who falls over rather drunkenly a lot, which is funny) !! And lots of other really swell stuff!!

HAPPY!!!!!

 

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Letter meme

from  editgirl

– Post a comment and I’ll randomly assign you a letter (A – Z in the English alphabet).
– Then you have to respond by listing ten things you LOVE that begin with that letter.

– Afterward, post this in your journal and give out some letters of your own.

I got “N” from editgirl, so, in no particular order:

  1. Night (I am a night owl, tho day’s fine too, I suppose)
  2. Nick Drake
  3. Nancy (a dear friend)
  4. Nowhere Man (The Beatles)
  5. Nectarines (very very ripe.  Discovered that they’re much better that way in France once upon a long time ago…didn’t even know they existed here because we eat them so hard and unripe by comparison)
  6. Napper Tandy’s (which is actually now Ri Ra, which is where I play trivia on Tuesdays — super cheating stretch of an answer there!)
  7. November (part of fall, which is my favorite season, though I like September more)
  8. Nummy Food (ok, this is much harder than I thought!)
  9. Nanny (my Granny’s best friend, who was like a third grandmother to me)
  10. Naps (oh. yes.)

This weekend…

This Saturday, August 9th, Rod-O-Rama (

[info]aklikins‘s garage) will be hosting an open house and pig picking. It’s the Hot Rod Hoopla.

You should be there.

Noon to 6pm. Music by Killer Filler. Hot Rods.

Come check out the shop. Have a bite to eat. Listen to some music. Tell all your friends.

Friend is Missing — Nancy Coooper — any info needed

A friend, Nancy Cooper, who lives in Cary, NC, went jogging Saturday morning and did not return as expected.   Here’s a page with links to news stories and coverage… needless to say, we’re trying to get the word out every way we can:  http://nancycooper.blogspot.com/