Monday, June 8, 2015

Good bye for now CE.

Good bye for now CE.  


It was a hard day.  A day to say goodbye to my friends and proverbial family as I put the last few boxes in my car and turned in my key.  Now I sit amongst my boxes of classrooms materials accumulated over just two years and wonder what really needs to be kept as I head into the territory of the unknown.  

It was an angry start to the day as we were misled and lied to by the board and school district administration trying to convince us to take a wage freeze that literally saves no jobs nor helps in any definable manner.  The admin was willing to let us believe that they willingly threw themselves on the blade by taking a freeze where here it turns out they were told by the board there would be no raises this year.  I am not crying real tears for them as they manage to keep their positions as I say good bye to my coworkers and friends.  Then when asked if a wage freeze helps reinstate a cut postion, the superintendent explains that those positions are not needed and so no, nothing is done as a result of the freeze.  What a terrible job selling this bogus plan!  You are not getting hired in retail or the food service anytime soon.  

 

Thursday, June 4, 2015

Avoiding the Bitter

Not ready for tomorrow

Tomorrow I will say good bye to a great group of kids.  They were amazing and fun and funny and kind and I hope they enjoyed the year as much as I enjoyed getting to be their teacher.  Who know if I will see them again and in what capacity.  Monday I will say good bye to my colleagues for the summer and possibly for an indeterminable amound of time.  To say the past several weeks have been fraught would be an understatement.  I am angry and sad and tired all of the time.  My mother is thankful I have not replaced food with running and I am so glad I have had a great group of kids to keep me focused on what is the objective.  My husband is never short of hugs and understanding, and my coworkers are never short of words of kindness and hope as I move through this mysterious period.  However, I feel so unable to move in any direction and paralyzed by anger/sadness to change my course and figure out what is next.  I am not ready for what tomorrow brings, I would just prefer to freeze the moment and stay there indefinitely.  

Sunday, February 8, 2015

Big's big surgery

So the dog in his quest to be the hardest playing puppy ever, tore or stretched his leg ligament (similar to our ACL but called something out of the Harry Potter playbook I assume because of the pain it causes when it decided it doesn't want to work properly) beyond the point of being useful; and by useful I mean holding his leg bones in place.  At first he would pull up three legged while walking in the back yard and then he progressed to limpy walking.

It was not a pretty dog picture; we ventured up the hill back in November to see if we were dealing with hip problems, knee problems, or what not.  Big loves going up to the vet.  He jumps in the car so excited, but turning the first corner he realizes we only ever drive him to the vet and begins whimpering and putting his slobbery head on our shoulders.  The vet  pokes and prods him which he just loves but will not sit still or lie down the correct way because new best friend, laying on the floor, let's play a game!  Without sedating him, she suggested that it might have been a torque that will just need rest and medicine.  



The medicine got us through two weeks and we put him on no backyard playing and just easy walking.  No dice.  Big hobbled his way sadly through Christmas and New Years looking mighty morose because we weren't taking the ball out everytime!  Sorry, buddy, you attack the ball like it is going to get stolen, everytime.  Seriously, how do you not realize that only you are fetching that ball and just jog easy every once in a while?  

We went back to FAC to meet a different vet thinking for sure our problem was a hip problem because he didn't fuss when his knee was fiddled with.  Well he didn't fuss because he is a dog and generally they don't fuss, but the problem after watching him walk and sedating him to palpate him was a knee problem.  This was a mild relief because I would assume hips are more problematic and more expensive and trickier to take care of.  We heard with great detail the couple of optional procedures we had to choose from.  We decided on the more pricey one that will hopefully have better long term results over one that would have to be redone in a few years.  However with incoming family, including a new very interesting human being, we decided to wait for the surgery until this first week of February.  



That has come and gone and we are now at day four of post-op recovery.  Taking him up there Wednesday morning was a stress-fest because of the timing, the whining in the car, and the state of the vet's being renovated office.  Big was first disappointed in only the way labs can display disappointment on their epically sad faces.  I didn't not give him breakfast post morning outing.  Then I didn't go away and let him return to his office when Pete got on the going-away clothes and left.  I then took him in the car to the place that stole his balls where he never gets to meet all the other people or dogs.  He has the strength of a bear when he wants to meet someone or something.  He will not sit when he has decided to go visit them and I couldn't sign my name on the paper or leave my number without first wrangling him repeatedly.  A vet or office assistant came and said here I'll get him and in his haste to go see all the people, I didn't get the touching good bye I had planned in my head.  Sigh.  I already felt like a crappy dog-mom for letting him get hurt in this manner, now I was worse for not getting to pat his head and say good bye.  



Everything went well with the procedure.  He is now made of titanium so our Darth Vader dog is ready to resume his dog dominance of ball fetching in about 4-6 months.  He came through the door at the vet with his usual move-it-ness but on three legs.  His naked leg and missing back patch only add to the sad appearance he is naturally inclined to show.  He pulled the poor vet tech down the icy ramp outside the office before getting in my car and crying the whole way home.  However, he did not eat the two ortho beds I got for our living room and his crate; we shall chalk that up to maturity perhaps?  He has a couple more days then we start seeing if he can put down his leg with pressure for short increments (a minute-so this will be like dog planking with a foot).  He loves taking his medicine and by loves I mean he tries to spit it back out and so we have to drop them in and squeeze his face until he swallows.  The most stressful moments are getting him outside and back inside and watching him want to leap into the feet of stupid snow in the yard.  Come on dog, just pick so we can get back inside for more laying around! It's February, that is what this month is good for.  


Monday, January 5, 2015

The Smoothie Maker

So my mother went above and beyond with gift giving (as per usual) and gave me a Ninja Blender with the fastest motor I have ever heard.  Apparently this was a gift to give or get because many people I talked to had also recently come into ownership of one of these devices.  I am not one to jump on juicing or cleansing but I took this bad boy for a test drive tonight and I can say it is quite an impressive kitchen tool I see getting used in the future.  

The first of its many accolades is that it hardly takes up room in the kitchen.  With our not huge space with limited countertop available, I hesitated to get a big blender/juicer that I would use almost never.  This device is compact and is even smaller than the coffee maker so they will cohabitate nicely side by side.  


As I mentioned before, the motor on this thing is serious.  There are something like 900 watts or megawatts or kilowatts or something impressive mostly to people who deal with watts and devices that use them.  Apparently chopping, blending, and completely pulverizing things are this machine's business and it does it good.

I didn't know what to at first put into my fancy smoothy making masterpiece, but I knew it would not be celery, kale and 12 grapes as one recipe I found suggested.  Who in the heck is having THAT smoothie and not hating themselves every second?!  There are things that I like that would go into a nice smoothie and some things that are common in smoothies that I knew I would despise.  First, bananas; seriously, fuck those guys!  I apologize only marginally for the language, but seriously, bananas are the worst and they have this great food reputation with no reason to deserve it.  They are sticky, hard to access, awkward to eat, smelly and their texture and taste are just the worst.  To all those that love bananas and put them in all of the food recipes, you can have them.  Blech!

Moving past my banana diatribe, I could put tofu in the smoothie and have seen many recipes calling for it.  I was not feeling brave enough tonight to tofu it up.  Tofu is special in that its texture is something to be acquired (I suppose like bananas or mushrooms, but gah, seriously) while its taste is nonexistant.  That is why it makes a good protein packed base for smoothie building.  So I chose to go with greek yogurt which while my husband loathes because of its smell and icky presence, I really enjoy not Chobani greek yogurt.  Fage is a great brand if you can find the total 2% but hardly any stores around here regularly have it.  I prefer my yogurt to have some fat because I can use less and feel satisfied.  Tonight I snagged Greek Gods greek yogurt because this is also a hard to get brand and they have two delicious flavors, honey vanilla and honey salted caramel (seriously, try it, it is the bees and the knees).  I put a whole bunch of fruits and even leafy kale into my cart along with some coconut milk and some chia seeds.  I have been hearing all this buzz about chia seeds and how I will start to Benjamin Button if I have them and while that seems a bit extreme and I hardly feel the need to reverse my aging, I thought now was the time to try something fun.  

I am the worst for measuring and finding exact ingredients when I make things and a smoothie just lends itself to that kind of recipe tinkering because you just toss ingredients into the container, twist on the lid and buzz away.  I took a picture to record for reasons on this blog and here is in no amountage except for the yogurt, what I threw in to the Ninja for its maiden voyage: 1/2 cup of greek yogurt.  This was just kind of eyeballing other recipes on the web and seemed like the right ratio to other stuff.  Strawberries-a bunch.  Strawberries are a gamble in our fridge.  Delicious if we can use them fast enough, yucky if I forget they are there for more than 24 hours (why do they go bad so fast?!).  Baby kale, yes, I know, kale is amazing and wonderful and stuff.  Frankly, I don't get the big deal and at least the baby stuff reminded me enough of spinach and didn't require intensive cleaning and picking.  I tossed in about two handfuls of the stuff.  Frozen raspberries, no I would have preferred not frozen, but it is Pennsylvania in January.  I already feel like I am oppressing migrant workers enough with the strawberries and I just couldn't find not frozen raspberries.  One tablespoon of chia seeds (I guess I did measure this). Coconut milk (a splash) and coconut flakes (a few finger fulls-does that measurement make sense-finger fulls?).  And I drizzled a couple swirles of agave syrup because I need it some sweet and was worried about the tart of the berry and the bitter of the kale.  

Results---delicious!  And alarming; I didn't realize how fast and furious that machine would sound once I clipped over the container.  I love how the blade screws on and then the container flips---genius!  My husband took a sip and could tell there was something leafy, but was none too impressed as was expected given his not love of stinky greek yogurt.  I could probably lessen up on the greek yogurt seeing there was a big glob not mixed in with the rest of the smoothie or I could put it in later in the loading process.  I used a spoon and mixed with not very many watt hands.  It tastes tart and sweet and is creamy and the seeds give it some body but don't feel intrusive or give it a funky taste.  I think I could be happy getting my protein and vegetables and fruits this way.  I also see frozen margahritas or sangrias also in the Ninja's future.  For now I am pleased with the first test drive.  Thanks Mom! Nailed it!

Sunday, January 4, 2015

Reason to love living in Franklin-The River

**My hope in the new year is to take some time to visit the things that make me thankful for living where I do.  I knew when I finished with college I was hesitant to seek work outside of Franklin.  I love it here and knew in my brain and in my heart that this was where I wanted to call home.  I want to take some time to highlight and draw some attention to the wonderful assets that make my home amazing. My husband took all of these great pictures.


On the mornings where I get to sleep in, and with vacation recently behind me there were a few, this is one of my favorite parts about waking up.  I look out my window and I get to see this gorgeous view of the Allegheny River just after it has met up with French Creek.  I have lived in town a decent chunk of my life and my childhood and adulthood I have always been a short walking distance from the river banks.  I am truly lucky that I get to enjoy such a scenic view here in such a beautiful corner of NWPA. 

 
Even tonight in the cooling evening hours (although not January cold, just spring or fall cool) my husband and I are able to leave our backdoor and walk the dog down to the river and walk along seeing water fowl in varying degrees of cuteness and the remnants of beaver activity.  


In the summertime it is refreshing to dip bare feet into its rocky edges and take the dog for some water play when it has just gotten unbearably hot.  The banks allow neighborhood and family gatherings and are a great viewing place for the Independence Day fireworks.  I don't recall much play by the river as a kid because I was not keen to "getting dirty" but I do remember my sister camping out all summer by French Creek catching crayfish and perfecting her fishing skills.       


The husband took us on one kayaking excursion this past summer and I can forsee more of the same in the future.  It is peaceful and awe inspiring especially when one catches the glimpse of a large awkward heron or a gently floating bald eagle.  Many happenings take place on the river throughout the summer and into the fall.  



The Riverfront park just down from our doorstep is a peaceful place for a walk or a sit.  There have been periodic times where local yoga instructors will do sunrise exercises.  
 

Yes, this is the view of my backyard.  The back porch is the perfect place to sit, read, and relax, listening to the quiet water pass by or to see the geese and ducks have their daily congregations.


So I am thankful for this place.  I am happy that this magnificent waterway is so closeby and is so breathtaking in its beauty and simplicity.  I am happy to have a partner who enjoys being near the water and sharing in the adventurous opportunities or just to sit back and read on the porch and watch the water with me.  



Friday, January 2, 2015

Happy 2015

2014 is done and in the books and I am happy to be another year older and hopefully somewhat wiser.  This was a year of growth between learning new things about working full time and being a real legit teacher and pursuing higher education to try to become better and more effective with my charges.  While I am not positive I see myself wanting to change positions so soon, I am happy with the insights gained from the coursework so far.  There have been stressful moments and frustrations, but I will push on.  I did a terrible job communicating more regularly with family members so I will give that another try here in the new year.  I almost completed a race every month with the exception of February when there were no nearby races to take part in.  However there was a full marathon and two halves so I will not say this year was not successful for the running.  The husband and I will cross over three and a half years of marital wonderfulness which fills me with joy and comfort.  It is nice getting to be married to my best friend.  I count myself very lucky.  

The next few months are going to be dedicated to teaching and finding some balance time for me.  I have pushed and pushed from some time I don't really remember and I find myself on this Christmas break forced to take a break because of the "not sick" I let build up.  I am hopeful to continue figuring out what works best in my classroom and how I can figure out some rhythm outside of it that keeps me healthy and happy.  A steady yoga class is a must find at this point but I also would like to have regular working out times that include getting back into the water and some weight training.  I managed in 2014 to get a show into my schedule but we shall see if one arises that will work out this year.  

I tell myself easy going will be the theme for this year.  We shall see how that goes.