In My Pod
12 years ago

I couldn't pin down this bird, but it's so majestic!



This was Joseph's first plane ride and he was thrilled. His enthusiasm ignited a bit of excitement in me and we had a special time together. Joseph is a fisherman. He has only had a pole since August, but it appears he's been one since birth, he just had to discover it. We did a LOT of fishing. I was mostly his assistant and quiet observer. On one day we drove to the coast; he sat with a map on his lap planning how we could get to each bit of water he saw. 
In the following days we stopped at Fern Ridge Reservoir (muddy water and a death trap dock) to fish for who knows what; Woahink Lake (beautiful place with crystal clear water) to try for rainbow trout (saw them jump but no luck); Suislaw River (picture perfect meandering river) for salmon since the salmon run is on; the inlet of Suislaw River for salmon and perch; and even the Pacific Ocean, just so he could say he's fished in an ocean. For his souvenirs Joseph chose Salmon Magic - a lure for, you guessed it, salmon (we met the man who made it); and he chose a hat that has a lure and says "bite me". I thought they were perfect representations of our trip.
Joseph isn't by nature a quiet, patient guy. But he was while he fished. I enjoyed feeling the calm in him. I think we could all use a little more calm in our daily lives. He still chatted, but that was entertaining. One time he turned and declared, "Mom, I'm being really patient. I haven't caught any fish, but I keep trying and don't let it get me frustrated." I smiled and agreed. Another time, after casting, he said, "I'm really good at casting. If an expert came by and saw me he'd say, 'What?! He's a beginner? No. I think he's a medium." Cracked me up. 

Saturday was the annual Witches' Tea hosted by my dear friend Emily. She is THE best hostess and her home is full of the Halloween atmosphere. This is one of the highlights of my
year and I thrill in planning what to wear and what scrumptious morsel I will create (I made a panna cotta and topped them with chocolate webs I had made ~ so lah-de-dah). Last year I was the "hot" bad witch, so this year I went as a
"good" witch. (Emily got these fantastic witchy shoes for the occasion.)
found out they had chosen the wrong style. It was going to cost much more than they planned. I stepped up and asked if they could use my 50% off coupon.
They were sooo pleased and thanked me repeatedly and said, "That was SO nice of you!" I leaned closer, pointed to my shirt, and replied, "Well, I am the good witch." Everyone laughed, even the people in line. I loved it. It was like they were given permission to acknowledge the strange lady near them...and yet I had a humorous insanity so everything was going to be okay. It was such a perfect scenario. It can be fun to step out of one's comfort zone.
We had our cooking class tonight. We needed to bring a jello recipe. I decided to do a Panna Cotta with a jello layer. I LOVE Panna Cotta. It's delicious and so versatile. I made my own Pomegranate Berry Jello. I found this idea to tilt the layers on a blog "Use Real Butter". I think it is a cool effect, though takes too much time for real life....but it's fun when you want to be tre's fancy.
things may come off bragging, but hey, it's my birthday and I can brag if I want to. ;-)
races and religions and have loved them all. Friends are very special to me.
crocodiles sunbathe, a moose mosey through camp, and a condor fly along side our car for almost a mile ~ all emotional experiences
My youngest is now in kindergarten! It's a bit odd to have a son that's a senior and a son that's a kindergartener.
We barely make it to school on time because he eats his breakfast soooo sloooooow. Lately he has said he had a good day at school, so maybe he'll make it to first grade. We often stop at my mom's home after school because she lives across the street. My purpose is to share his day with his granny; his purpose is to get an ice cream bar, but I suppose both reasons have their advantages.
Back in February we got the siding replaced on our house. We didn't put the drain pipes back up because I wanted to spray them a dark green to match the shutters, and I couldn't do that until I sanded and painted the eaves the same dark green. In our home a big project means waiting months to get started, so now, at the end of August, we decided to get to it.


When I got to the judging, I found out right away that I was doomed. This year the Mayor decided to let his 3 kids and one of their friends help in the judging. There was a 14 yr old, an 11 yr old, and two 8 yr old boys. I had mixed some cashew Sandies cookies in the crust so it wouldn't be such a strong graham craker flawor. You can't taste the nuts, but I felt I should put a disclaimer in case someone was allergic. I wouldn't want someone's demise on my head just for a ribbon.
Tuesday night Paul and I went to see English Beat in concert at the Depot downtown. Good times; good memories; sore muscles after 2 1/2 hours of jumping and dancing. If you speak with me this week and I don't answer it's because I stood right at the stage in front of the guitar amp speaker. We got to speak with Mike, the lead singer, and he even waved to me...oooo! A gal behind us was celebrating her birthday and Paul got Mike to give her a guitar pick...Mike said it was the first time he had ever done that. (Yes, my hubby can be very persuasive.) We had a fabulous time reliving the "good ol' days" while hearing
some awesome tunes.
I took my tasty morsel down for judging. And I won!!! Okay, so it turned out I was the only entry, but hey, I still would have won. The judge had a sample anyway. This is how it went: