If you wondered why I turned out the way I am – this little video might explain things…
I guess this means retirement agrees with the old man. And I think more of his work needs to end up on YouTube. I’m just sayin.
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At the rate I’m going I’m going to have just five or six blog posts a year. On the bright side, I’ve written over 135 blog posts on the Central Illinois Photoblog this year – so my energy is still there – it’s the focus and direction that are out of balance.
And what’s worse – I suppose – is that I’m just going to post two crappy cell phone pictures here today because it’s indicitive of the focus and direction of my life. Back on the second Sunday of August (around the time I last blogged here. Gulp!), we had some of the theatre kids out for our annual Tech Camp. The canoe made an appearance in the lake that day and we left it sitting on the dock when we were all done. We usually leave it flipped over to avoid gathering rainwater but we did not. My folks were in for a visit a couple days ago and dad remarked that the canoe was swamped and somewhat sinking (along with part of the dock). I went down there on Wednesday and it was bad (in fact worse then this picture). I went back down this morning to bail it out – we’ve had four inches of rain since Wednesday – and the added rain seems to have been enough to sink it more and actually spill some of the water out. I’m sure it had something to do with bizarre geometric angles and the Orionid Meteor showers but… instead of bailing this morning I was finally able to just flip it over (the other day it was so full of water there was no way I could flip it).
So – the before and after – via the Blackberry:
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The lake is stunningly high again today. You could hear the water pouring out of the dam all the way over at our place this morning so it must be cooking.
And the photo on top. Somewhere around midnight last Saturday night over in Tremont and the Grain Co-Op. Harvest is WAY behind this year because of all the wetness (more the moisture content of the corn then the mud in the fields) and what corn has come in is running through the dryers 24×7 – making for some nice nighttime images.
See y’all in December?
Since I did have a few more items in my original list of 20… let’s dust off this old warhorse.
1. So it’s been what? A year? Yeah – a year without “television”. I leave it in quotes only because we’ve seen our fair share of TV. We’ve been watching the current seasons of “The Closer” and “Burn Notice” and – well okay – that’s about it for new stuff. When Season 2 of “Dollhouse” returns we’ll probably return to it as well. Otherwise… it’s the DVD life via Netflix. We just finished watching the last three seasons of “The West Wing”. We had watched the first four back in the day, and then writer/creator Aaron Sorkin left the show and we thought – meh – it will go downhill. Overall, however it held up pretty well; just a few made-for-TV moments. The characters were so good that infrequent bad writing didn’t hurt that much. It was worth it. On deck, season three of “Heroes”; season nine of “CSI”; season five of “Numb3rs”, and season five of “House”. THAT should hold us for awhile – especially because our summer watching rules have expired now that Kev is back in school.
2. I’m on a quest this year to get to every canyon up at Starved Rock State Park. Back in July, the moderators of the Peoria Flickr group (minus one) trekked up to French, Wildcat (pictured), and LaSalle canyons. To complete my mini-quest, I still have to set foot in Kickapoo, Sac, Aurora, Pontiac, Basswood, Lonetree, and Hennepin Canyons. That’s two – maybe three – trips up there before the year is out. I need to get busy. And man – was the park ever dry when we hiked in.
3. It’s the big fantasy football draft this weekend for the 15th season of the Peoria Football League. I dropped out of my second league (over in Indianapolis) to save a few $ and to concentrate on the locals. So it’s off to Draft Central (in Washington, IL this year) on Saturday for eight hours of good times with 13 of my closest buds – real and virtual (but mostly real).
4. And a Happy Birthday to the old man yesterday – as Pops turned 72. And any year that is divisible by 12 has to be a-okay. I’m hoping he makes it to the SuperBowl in the PFL this year – where he, tragically, loses to ME! A guy has to dream.
A couple of Illinois barns – definitely not a place I’ve lived before but a place I’m constantly drawn too.
Speaking of places I’ve lived… I ended up in Peoria’s West Bluff yesterday a couple of times, and ended up driving down my old street at one point when I saw our old house was for sale… again. It’s changed hands a few times since we sold it just about six years ago. I chatted with a few of my old neighbors and the notion is that not much has changed at the house. They did some clean-up/repainting of the outside and they (wow!) added Central Air inside but the lot is still only so-so and back yard looks just awful. But when they mentioned the list price I about fainted.
Here’s the MLS listing on the realtor’s site. Good luck to them getting their asking price – it will require a small miracle – especially if you go look at the very public record of sale prices on that house since 1990. I’ll spare you the details with the more or less: $28K in 1990, 41K in 1992, 80K in 2003… I have no idea what it’s sold for since we sold it in October 2003 – but wow. $125K. Wow.
Oh – and the pictures on the website – well they could use some help from a professional. Just a suggestion.
What’s behind the windows? How about protected posts?
I’ve got a couple topics to blog on in the near term that I would rather exclude from the Zeitgeist. So, if you’d like to read ‘em, just leave a comment indicating as such on this post and I’ll send you an email with the password in it. It won’t change and you’ll be able to get “behind the windows” as they start to appear.
Now – back to it.
I guess that “surfacing thing for a moment” in my last blog entry took.
In the spirit of some communication, I’ve been ruminating on a list of 20 or so things worth blogging about. I’ve worked it over in my head many times but I always stop at about three. We’ll see how far we get. Twenty may be more of a metaphor when we’re all said and done.
- Well, since I last set keyboard onto this blog, I passed the big 47. That’s right, I’m one third of the way to 141 years of age. Man – that’s going to be a long trip. But 47 is okay so far. The jury is still out on 2009 as a whole (hint: it will come back guilty), but the turning 47 thing has been okay. At least I’m still closer to 45 then 50, even if I feel like I’m still 19 (horsin’ around age) to 34 (all the other ages that are relevant).
- And to celebrate said birthday, the Spouse and I wandered up to Chicago for the day. We’d both read The Devil in the White City, which was all about the 1893 Columbian Exposition (nee World’s Fair) in Chicago – and a mass murderer who worked the crowds. The fair – which was huge – took place in present-day Jackson Park on the South Side of Chicago. We went and walked bits and pieces of it to try and get a feel. Nothing is left from the fair – save one building – the Museum of Science and Industry – and it’s changed a lot. Still, the grounds are largely the same and you could get a small feeling for the scope of this giant mass of humanity and buildings. We then took our third trip on the Chicago River, this time doing the historical tour of Chicago. The tour – often crowded – was fairly empty – just four us on this large boat. It was a pretty good time actually. We went out onto the lake too. We finished up with an evening at the spectacular Art Institute – which is running free admission on Thursday and Friday evenings for the rest of the summer. A very nice day.
An evening at the Art Institute in Chicago
- As soon as I got back from Chicago, I turned around the next morning and drove up to Madison. In spite of the horrendous traffic on I-39 where it met both I-88 and I-90, I arrived – and spent about 24 hours visiting my dad – who was in town to visit his buddy John. We had a nice dinner down on State Street and took a good evening walk (and then a good morning walk the next day). We also took in the tremendously large farmer’s market that surrounds the state capitol building. An impressive array of veggies, fruit, and flowers. I drove home Saturday afternoon – avoiding I-39 completely – and took in a lot of the back roads of Illinois. I stopped at Castle Rock State Park – which has potential for a visit when the wildflowers are blooming or when the leaves are turning.
Pops - on State Street in Madison - Friday night
- Alright – so far so good. After I got back from Madison on Saturday, Kev and I headed up to South Haven, MI, on Monday. The main reason for the trip was to visit my childhood buddy, Bill B., but we were also going to take in the eastern shores of Lake Michigan and check out the big sand dunes up there. For something like 40 years, Bill and his family (one brother) have been staying at a place in South Haven for a few weeks each summer, so we dropped in on the entire family. I had never met Bill’s wife (Ingrid) or his kids – or his brother Jim’s wife (Rachel) and their kids. And actually it was great to see ALL of them – we had a great time. I had many parents growing up – and Bill’s folks contributed. Bill and I realized we hadn’t seen each other since 1991, but we picked up and ran with it. We’ve stayed in somewhat regular touch over the years so that helps. We camped a few minutes down the road at Van Buren State Park – and it was pretty good. We got six nights in the tent this summer and they were all pretty good. We also took in the best ice cream in all of Michigan at Sherman’s in South Haven. I suspect on our way back from Mackinac Island in October we’ll make a quick stop. The picture above – Kev walking on the beach at sunset – both nights were pretty darn good.
- Speaking of my darling bride – Kev got an “A” in her online class this summer – at least justifying the fact that it nearly killed her at times. Traveling in the middle of all that – not great. If only ISU hadn’t moved the class up two weeks after she registered. She started school today – at least the kids are back – she went back last week actually. Due to some scheduling changes, she’s doing a show in November (and again in January most likely as part of the Illinois Theatre Fest), February, March, and April. This will finish her off since the class couldn’t do it. It may also put a crimp in her ability to take a class until next summer.
- Anyone want to buy the house next door to us? It’s for sale. Built just five years ago. No online listing yet but it’s selling for a rather expensive $230K. Not sure I think that will go in this economy. The nice thing is – while next door – it’s still many hundred feet away and there’s a wonderfully tough gully between it and us. It’s a good 1/4 mile walk as the crow DOESN’T FLY. So not TOOO close to us.
- It’s almost fantasy football season. I’ve dropped out of my league in Indianapolis – didn’t feel like I should spend the $ on two leagues this year. But – as always – am looking forward to the Peoria festivities. Draft day is just a week from this Saturday. w00t! as they say.
- If we had some good cliffs – I’d be prepared to drive many of our cars off of them. Kev swerved to avoid an animal on Townline Rd., the other night and drove hard onto the shoulder, kicking up something that punched a hole in the bottom of her radiator. $528 later… Really? I need that this year? The truck has been it’s usual POS self. Another fuel leak – brought on most likely by mice or squirrels chewing on part of the fuel line. I was leaving quite a lot of fuel on the roads of Central Illinois for a few days. We’ve probably spent about $2,000 on the truck in the last 18 months. The fuel line repair was one day before an art fair – thought for sure I’d be renting again…
- Speaking of art fairs, I had both Sugar Creek (in Normal) and the Washington Fine Art Fair (just last weekend) in Washington, IL. Both were okay – good crowds but not a lot of buyers. And boy did it rain on both – which proved what a crappy (it was free) tent I have. Tough year in the art market.
- I’m teaching three classes at the Art Guild this fall. I’ll be doing my regular “Lighting with Flashes” class, as well as an “Expedition” class that is all about landscape photography. We’ll make at least three trips to do the work in the field for this class too. Finally, I’m co-teaching a low-light/no-light class that is all about shooting before sunrise, at sunset, and at night. Should be a lot of fun. And I get paid.
- Halfway home! We had the big Scott Kelby Worldwide Photowalk in July in Peoria. I was the host – and we got 46 people to come out and play. To see the top ten images from the walk (as officially selected by me), head over to the Central Illinois Photoblog. The Peoria Flickr group is sponsoring monthly photowalks now – so we’ll be doing a photowalk and photo scavenger hunt in Peoria’s Springdale Cemetery this Saturday from 9am to 11am. Details if you locals are interested.
- Today marks the day when I officially finished off the photo studio and got all the non-photographic junk outta the room. It’s available now for shooting both product/tabletop and people. And it’s organized. Hooray. Still, I’m gonna need to work everyday for a solid month to spread the organization to the rest of the house – but I’m on a mission.
- I’ve been drafted by my buddy Lily to participate in a little photo project she’s working on. She’s taken the Paul Simon song, “My and Julio Down by the Schoolyard” and started photographing it – telling the story of the song in pictures. I have been drafted to play the part of “Papa” (when Papa found out/he began to shout/ and started the investigation). I’m also helping wrangle a few of the other shots. Take a look at her set (just started) – more to come soon.
- Did you know that in hexadecimal, that 20 is represented at 14? No. Well then.
- One last photo thing. I had the fun assignment (along with two others) of judging the over 400 photographic entries in this year’s Heart of Illinois Fair. I think we did pretty good – there were some strong pictures submitted. This was also an excuse to go to the HOI Fair for the first time, as my judging got me two free tickets. It’s about what you’d expect – which is quaint and weird at the same time. But at night – you can always get good shots.
The long slow rides at the HOI Fair
- Kevin had the alumni and a lot of currents out to the house for our sixth annual Tech Camp. This is just a chance to wind down summer for a lot of the theatre kids – and for us to see the alumni before they head back to college or whatever else they’re doing. It’s also an excuse to really clean the house. A good time as usual was had by all and in what is becoming a tradition, we watched a heck of an interesting movie this year after the swimming was over – “The Boondock Saints”. Very unique movie.
- In prepping for tech camp I had some good news and some bad news. The bad news was I found yet another batch of poison ivy. I HATE THAT STUFF. My right hand still looks like a survivor from the plague. I think I need to burn down everything we got that’s green and has three leaves. Since I can’t be sure – I say kill it all.
- On the plus side, we did get the remainder of the work done on the back porch. New light fixtures – which look SO much better (and from this century), all new blades on the ceiling fans – which look SO much better, and new carpeting – which looks SO much better. Of course it was a miserably hot day during tech camp so no one spent time on the porch. You’re shocked? No.
- In an interesting turn of events, I’m going to take part of this blog private. There are some topics for discussion that I don’t want to have in a public space so… more details on that in a subsequent post. You’ll all have to learn the password but it probably won’t ever change and it won’t take much work to get in, and I promise juicy details (or something). Thanks to my bud in Kentucky for this idea.
- Believe it or not - I had a 20th topic – but in moving things around I lost track of it and have no idea what it was. But c’mon – this was a pretty decent list. I’m not kidding. I ROCK!
Hopefully I’ll be back in less then (nearly) two months. Until then, I’ll leave you with one last picture:
Glacier Park STILL ROCKS TOO!
I’ve surfaced for a moment.
The end of my last post referenced going to see some “Big Skies” and indeed I have. Kev and I took off for Glacier National Park in northwestern Montana on June 9 and we haven’t looked back since. After three days of driving we pulled into West Glacier, Montana on the night of June 11 and enjoyed a quiet park full of amazing scenery and wildlife. As of today – even after more driving, we’re recovering at the Grand Hotel on Mackinaw Island for a little rest – rest meaning a day we don’t drive 500 miles. When we get home on Monday, we’ll have covered just over 5,000 miles in 14 days and seen – almost literally – it all.
Since it comes down to fighting off a nap or recounting our trip, while sitting here in the Parlor ”recovering” I might as well recount. Our drive out included a stop for the night in Sioux Falls, SD, after covering more of Iowa then I’ve ever seen. We actually visited the falls in Sioux Falls before getting back on the road – they literally sit in a park in the middle of the city. If anything, gushing water will be a hallmark of this trip as rains everywhere have led to swollen rivers and huge waterfalls. We made it across South Dakota, taking a detour through the amazing Badlands National Park. Our drive through the park was done in the rain – and the Badlands definitely profit from the sun – so I photographed little and just enjoyed the unique scenery. From there we trekked over to Sheridan, WY, to spend the night with my folks, and then raced for Glacier the next day – with another brief detour to see our friend Bill L. in Bozeman, MT.
Glacier sits above the 48th parallel. Combining that with our nearness to the Summer Solstice and it didn’t get very dark up there at night. We hit our campsite at the Fish Creek Campground on Lake MacDonald around 9:30pm and still had plenty of daylight to set-up the site. The weather – which had been cold and snowy just days earlier – was near perfect for the entire trip in Montana – so we stayed warm and dry the whole time.
On Friday we stuck to the west side of the park. The famous “Going To The Sun” road was not entirely open yet because of snow. It’s a convenient 50-mile trek from the west end of the park to the east end but that convenience won’t begin until later in June. We drove up the road as far as it would go from the west, stopping at Avalanche Creek. We hiked up to Avalanche Lake, seeing the first of literally dozens of mule deer we’d see in the park. And by see I mean up close and personal. They are certainly desensitized to people. They’re wary but are happy to feed off the flowers just 5-10 feet away from you. There was a ton of concern about bear interaction in the park. I’m happy to report we had very little of that at least – but the total flora and fauna we saw was extraordinary. Eventually we headed back into West Glacier and had dinner at the lovely Belton Chalet. Here’s the thing about West Glacier. It’s not really a town. It’s a collection of 10-12 buildings spread out along one of two roads – but the Belton was very good dining.
Saturday took us around the south end of the park on US 2 – and over to East Glacier (like West Glacier but on the east side of the park doncha know). From there we ventured into an area known as Two Medicine to see some falls and a nice drive up into the mountains. Then we headed up to St. Mary – about 20 miles north of East Glacier – and hit Going to the Sun road from the east end. We drove up to the end of the road – at the Jackson Glacier Overlook – and saw our first glacier in the park. From a max of about 150 glaciers when first explored in the mid-nineteenth century, Glacier is now down to around 15 glaciers. It was impressive – even though we were seven miles away.
We then hiked down to two waterfalls – Hidden and Virginia. Virginia may have been the most impressive falls I’ve ever encountered. You can get VERY close at the base of the falls and when we were there – it was like standing in a hurricane. The falls are large and the water coming over them is in such volumes that you come away drenched. It’s breathtaking literally. We were able to hike a couple hundred feet down below them to photograph them but taking the camera out at the base would have been pointless. On our drive back to the west side, around 10pm, we encountered a mama moose and two calves near the road. We did not get out of the car but watched them for quite some time as they got within 30 feet of us. Eventually four Harlies rounded the bend (c’mon – at 10:15pm? Really?) and made more then enough noise to send the meese scattering into the woods. Oh well.
On Sunday we went back to the east side – this time going a little further north to follow the road into an area known as Many Glacier. Our plan was to actually take a boat ride on Swiftcurrent and Joesphene Lakes, followed by a back-country hike up to Grinnel Lake – all originating from the Many Glacier Lodge. Just as we arrived, the skies opened up to a torrential mountain thundershower – including plenty of hail – so we waited it out in the restaurant at the lodge. There’s a saying out west – which basically goes “If you don’t like the weather, wait five minutes” so the boat ride started on time and was lovely as was the hike to Grinnell. We walked within 15 feet of a moose and calf on the way back, as they were laying in the tall grass between the lake edge and the trail and weren’t feeling like moving. The drive home was also fantastically interrupted by a stop at an area called Goat Lick – where – yes – mountain goats come by in masses to lick the salt off rocks near a steep slope. And they were there – with plenty of youngins – so we watched them for a good hour.
On Monday, we headed up to the Lake MacDonald lodge for lunch, and then drove up to Polebridge, about 20 miles south of the Canadian border – where we saw the eagle above and explored up at Bowman Lake. While at Bowman – which is a couple miles long – we watched another impressive thunderstorm trek perpindicular to us across the lake. It was so cool.
There were plenty of other highlights at the park – I’ll save them for other posts with pictures. We drove back to Sheridan on Tuesday, and departed for Mackinac on Wednesday – with a stop in Bismarck, ND on the first night and Ashland, WI, on the second night. We spent two long hours in Fargo, ND, when our car died. Actually the battery suddenly didn’t have the juice to start the car so a call to “AAA” brought out a service truck and a new battery.And a few “grrrrrs” from me. We made our first drive ever across the upper peninsula of Michigan yesterday and now we’ll “rest” for the next 48 hours before heading home. Actually I’ll rest and poor Kev will do lots of homework for her ISU class. And that sucks…
I’ll be back in a few days – until then I feel a long nap coming on.
Ahh the skies of Chicago. So often when you look up (up there) you don’t see clouds. Instead you see color and glass and brick and steel. Those are the Chicago skies I’m used to – as captured on our Flickr walk of downtown Chicago back a week or so ago.
Sunday of the artfair also went pretty well. It rained for the first few hours but that’s when everyone goes to church anyway so I never expect to sell much before noon or so. But the sun broke through in the afternoon and the crowds really picked up and all was right with the world. In the end, I sold about 35 pieces over the weekend and came away feeling pretty good about that considering the economy and whatnot. And the truck was stellar on Sunday too so it was a win-win.
And now – I’m taking a little break so – we’ll see some of you down the road a piece or two. Gotta go see some other Big Skies…
Well, the truck started today – the first time. Day one of the Junction City Art Fair was all downhill from there. Set-up was fine, the weather was cooperative, I sold a bunch of prints, I got to store all the art work in the store I was in front of so strike today was a breeze, lunch was good, they’re buying me breakfast at Cyd’s in the morning, and man – life was pretty good today.
Heading back for day two in the morning – would be thrilled to match my day today. Let’s hope.
Kev got her hair done the other day – and her stylist straightened things out which almost always leads to a picture. All I have to say is wow. And that’s not World of Warcraft…
We set up our tent the other day to make sure that when we get out in the wilderness in a few weeks we have a clue. And I’m happy to report it went up without much of a hitch. It’s roomy, comfortable and still has that new tent smell – in spite of the fact that it’s now four-years old. We need to get more of a life… I think we’ll spend about eight nights in it this trip to come so it will finally get broken in. We’re also enjoying the lovely inflatable queen-sized Coleman mattress. It comes with a nice battery-operated pump that inflates the thing in like two minutes. Simply awesome. To really give it the seal of approval we spent Thursday night sleeping in it – on our front lawn. Our neighbors extremely vocal dogs served as alarm clock; even from a quarter-mile away they were… quite vocal. It was a little chilly for Kev – as we were down in the 50s. She’s gonna get a shock in Glacier. I talked to my folks today, who were camping over in Yellowstone for a few days – and they were experiencing temps in the high 30s out there – in a fairly empty park. I’m thrilled about the near empty park – but we’ll be a few hundred miles north of Yellowstone so I’m hoping for a minor heat wave to keep the spouse happy.
What else? Nothing. If you’re bored Sunday come to the fair…
I came across another Internet quiz today on the topic of current events. The original post I saw on this said that the average 18-29 year old ranked in the 28th percentile for the quiz. I correctly answered 11 of 12, placing old me in the 82nd percentile – so 18% of the population got it 100% right (I blew a number question where I should have zigged instead of zagged). It’s only 12 questions – and it takes about 90 seconds to complete so go check it out.
Also it turns out the truck may be just fine and that my “no luck bad luck” speech may have been premature. All indications are that I “overheated” my clutch. I’ve never heard of that but essentially it’s okay. The only bad news is that I have to go get the rock out of the truck to some major extent – it’s not rated to carry what I’m currently carrying. So early Wednesday – if the rain isn’t with me – I’ll borrow a truck and make not one but two runs to Peoria to take out about 400 pounds each time and get it home so my truck can get some weight relief. And if a little luck stays my way – I won’t have to rent a vehicle for the Art Fair this weekend. Fingers crossed.
The image seen here is one of the gardens at the Art Institute in Chicago. All these years I’ve gone by there and never realized they have at least two large gardens on the grounds. Very pretty day and very pretty area.
My dad joked on the phone the other day, “If it wasn’t for bad luck, you wouldn’t have any luck it all.” Yeah – I have that feeling lately.
We had chatted on Thursday about the upcoming Junction City Art Fair next weekend. One of the topics was the question of whether or not our truck was ready – after the debacle before the Spring Bloom Art Fair back in March where our truck deserted me at the last minute. I assured him the truck was running great. I backed that up by taking it into Peoria on Friday – to run errands and in particular stop out at Hoerr’s Nursery to buy lots of gravel (we’re working on redoing some garden paths at home). We put 1,600 pounds of 1″ rock in the back of the truck – the truck that’s rated to 2,750 pounds of cargo capacity. Are you already thinking ahead? Yeah…
I made it to the intersection of War Memorial and Rt. 91 – i.e. about a half-mile from Hoerrs and about 25 miles from home. I was waiting for the light. It turned green. I threw it in first and let the clutch out… and nothing. I threw it in second. Nothing. I threw it in reverse. Yep – nothing. I got out to wave the 3,000 cars stacked up behind me around and I didn’t like what I saw. The truck was riding low in the back (not unexpected for carrying 1,600 pounds) but it was listing badly to the left. I’m thinking I’ve done something major to some part of the rear axle – which let me tell you I DON’T NEED RIGHT NOW. So I had to call the police to marshall traffic and I had to call and get my second tow of the last six weeks with this FRACKN’ vehicle. With 1,600 pounds of gravel in the back.
So now we’re probably facing another major and expensive repair and I may have to rent a vehicle for next weekend, further eating into my profits. It’s like I need to burn $500 everytime I turn the truck over. I expect we’ll hear back from the repair shop tomorrow. I’ll laugh if they tell me I need to come get the rock out of the back before they can repair it – or before I can drive it away. I can only envision getting it fixed and getting a half-mile down the road when it happens again. Yeah – great.
In better news – none of it having to do with luck – Kev wrapped up finals on Friday and has a light week this week before a glorious summer vacation. Oh sure – she’s taking a class (that technically starts tomorrow) and she’s directing a play in Normal (10-minute play) – but I’m sure she’ll enjoy her three days off this summer. As you can also see from the picture above, I ventured up to Chicago yesterday with nine other members from the Peoria Flickr group for a day of exhaustion, er, shooting. Actually we had a great time – but we walked a ton. My dogs were barking – over a nice dinner at PF Changs. We rode the train from Normal both ways – and it was inexpensive, on-time, and enjoyable. I would take rail any number of places if only it were more convenient.
Not too much else. Finishing up prep for Junction City this week and prepping for our eventual roadtrip sometime after that’s all done. And looking forward to seeing my spouse for three days this summer – most of which we’ll spend making trips to the nursery for 400 pounds of rock at a time – in the trunk of my Honda Civic.
Today is our 21st anniversary which in some ways stuns me. 21 years? Really? It’s gone so fast – it doesn’t feel like it’s really been that much time.
We’re celebrating it with a little free dinner out tonight (gift cards > 1 year old) over in Normal – in fact I’ll post this and head out the door. I just want to say thanks for your patience and kindness, your love and your friendship. But really? 21 years? C’mon…
Also, we happened to have gotten married on the same day of the year my folks got hitched. So between us (21) and them (49), well – we hit an even 70 years of marriage today. Not bad.
Happy Anniversary to ALL of us.
Holy Cow Batman. I uploaded my first video to the Intertubes the other day. Ever. It’s like so 2004 around here now.
Every year for the NCHS Drama Banquet, I’ve produced a slideshow of sorts that encompasses the year just past. Typically I’ve done this in one piece of software that is no longer present on my computer. So this year, I downloaded a free 30-day trial of Sony Vegas – which is essentially movie editing software. Kev had used it to edit a project for a grad school class on teaching English and technology so I thought it would be a good stand in to build a slideshow with music. Instead of using video clips, I just used photographs.
The version uploaded is a highly compressed and modified little trinket. The original high-res version was over 2.2GB. This is approximately 1/338th the size of that so it may not look as good. But feel free to watch a few minutes of a lot of people you don’t know doing a lot of things you never saw. After all, it’s MY FIRST VIDEO EVER UPLOADED TO THE INTERNET!
Carry on.
The water has gone high again in Peoria. We seem to be under a constant flood watch lately, with brief periods of actual flooding to make matters worse – like the evening I took this image – which was a week ago.
Welcome to the unofficial start of summer. Hooray. And we just got our spring wreath up in the house. It’s not really summer until we say it is – and since it rained all day yesterday – we’re not there yet. We survived our Memorial Day weekend, albeit with a brief change in plans. On Sunday, we were planning to head up to Augustana College in the Quad Cities to see Paul O. – the oldest son of friends Rick and Anitra, graduate. Unfortunately, another friend of ours, Bob Lucas, passed away on Thursday morning and we ended up at the funeral on Sunday afternoon/evening. We knew Bob through Corn Stock Theatre at first – but he was an outstanding individual and was someone we both really respected in many walks of life. Bob directed Kevin in “A Few Good Men” back in 1994 and it was some of her best work on stage. She credits Bob with being the main influence on sending her down her current teaching path – and I have to agree. He was a top notch director and actor (and drummer) – and a fine teacher of theatre; something I think the Spouse has turned into as well. The funeral was actually fairly uplifting and fairly true to the spirit of the person – it was a celebration of a life.
We got to celebrate a little on Saturday too – with the annual NCHS Drama Banquet. I really continue to be impressed with Kevin’s program – and the amazing support she gets from all the right quarters. These kids are impressive – and her support staff is too. It’s always enjoyable to celebrate with them. I had a brief photoshoot over in Normal yesterday, and we followed that up with our second(?) movie of the year (someone will have to tell me what the first was – or I’ll have to look for it in the archives here) – Star Trek. We both really enjoyed it and felt like it was a good rebirth of a decent franchise that was stuttering a little.
The rest of the week for me is for focusing on Junction City – now less then two weeks away. All the new prints are here, and all the framing material should arrive today or tomorrow. I have plenty to keep me busy for the next few days… I am looking forward however to a brief trip to Chicago with the Peoria Flickr Group on Saturday. We’re gonna take the train up – bright and early – and shoot all day – and then rail it home that evening. So far I’m doing better sleepwise too – the meds are having a positive impact on the allergies – and that’s good news so far.
Well – the answer was not what I expected.
No – I’m not allergic to cats. At all.
No – I’m not allergic to dust. At all.
But don’t think irony hasn’t found a way in. For what am I allergic too?
Trees. Grasses. Soil molds.
Where do I live?
In the middle of a gazillion trees, grasses, and soil molds.
Yeah.
It’s not the worst thing in the world to be sensitive too and there are numerous things I can do about it so that’s that. It is something that is a little more seasonal, and while I have been feelin’ it lately, it will slow down a few months out of the year most likely. I’m starting on Singular as well as two different nasal inhalers. The one I took last night definitely opened up my nose a little more and I was better able to breathe. When we get back from our trip – we’ll look into doing immunotherapy – aka allergy shots. You start slow and build up, but basically you give your body a chance to build resistance to your allergies. A year or two down the line I’d only get one shot a month – but you start with two per week for awhile.
At least now I know and at least now I can take some shorter term measures to try and make it more managble – or at least sleep better.
