Indiana memories

I seem to only update my site over the weekend! I guess it’s better than never updating at all, so me actually opening up the ‘write post’ page in Wordpress and typing up and entry not only once, but twice in the same weekend is a vast improvement.

Today’s questions come from Christina, who has lived in the same two places in Indiana as I!

1) How do you like the Bend? Do you see yourselves living there a long time or moving closer to family eventually?

Now that I’ve made friends here, I don’t mind this area. When I moved up here three years ago, I hated it! I didn’t have a job, didn’t know anybody, never went anywhere or did anything because we had no money and I had no social life. We did spend some time going out when we did happen to have extra cash, but that first year or so before I landed a full time gig, I just wanted to move back to Massachusetts!

That being said, I don’t see staying here for the rest of our lives. It’s nice now, but I never really envisioned living so far from the east coast. One day I’d like to move back to New England, but I’m not sure when we’ll do it or where we’ll end up. I miss the ocean and being so close to cities, and not getting laughed at when I call a shopping cart a ‘carriage’.

2) What are some of your favorite places in Bloomington?

I haven’t been back down to Bloomington since my friend Denise’s wedding, in July 2005! I hope some of the places we loved are still there. I loved heading to Dragon Express when I worked as a lab consultant supervisor; right after I visited the consultant in the music building and before I made the trek alll the way out to the Education building, I’d stop in for a meal of hunan chicken. Yum.

I also loved Asuka, a Japanese steakhouse that opened in… 2002, I believe. I used to like Ekamae for Japanese food before it closed, and I miss getting my alcohol at that huuuge Big Red on Walnut (or College, can’t remember which street is which now. How sad is that?)

When we’d go out, we liked going to Yogi’s and the Irish Lion, both of which I miss. I used to LOVE The Den for really cheap, really big styrofoam cups of soda to drink during my computer science classes. I also remember standing in line to buy a Radiohead album there when they still sold music! I also liked Nick’s the few times I went there, but I did NOT like Kilroy’s. Not really my kind of place.

I hope we can go back to Bloomington sometime this summer to visit our old favorite places. Neither of us have many friends down in town still, so I’m not sure what else we’d do but go out!

Questions from Lisanne

I’ve been slacking majorly this week, blog updating-wise. I blame it on a busy week of work, and the fact that the copy of Rock Band that Scott won came in earlier this week. We love us some Rock Band!

Anyway. Lisanne asked me a few questions, and I’m finally going to answer them.

[1] What food(s) from the northeast do you miss the most (i.e., something that you can’t necessarily find there in Indiana)?

I miss Celeste frozen pizza. It’s what I ate on the weekends when I lived with my parents and what we’d buy for easy lunches at the Cape. It’s the only frozen pizza brand I can’t find out here. I also miss Friendly’s, both the restaurant and the ice cream, which was sold in grocery stores in my area. Instead of a birthday cake, I’d request a Jubilee Roll from Friendly’s, and in the summers, we’d eat a Watermelon Roll. I haven’t had one in years.

I still insist that seafood tastes better in New England than it does here. Especially lobster. Mmm. Nothing beats fresh lobster.

[2] What’s the longest length of time you’ve ever gone without being online?

Next month marks ten years since I started using the internet. Ten! During the past ten years, I’ve had little stretches here and there where I’ve not had internet access. Most summers when I’d spend a week at the Cape with my family, I’d not go on the internet at all; if you stayed at a cottage within walking distance to the beach, would you be surfing the net instead of sitting by the water? I think not!

I also will not go online when we visit Scott’s brother in southern Indiana. They live in an area where dialup is their only internet option, plus we only see them every few months or so and would rather spend time with them instead of waiting to check email, read blogs, and so on. I’m never really bugged when I go without internet for a few days, as long as I have other things to do!

[3] Is there anything special you’d like to do this summer?

Of course! We’re actually going on a trip to Mackinac Island over Memorial Day to celebrate our three year anniversary, and we’ll be heading out to Massachusetts in July to visit my family. My mom’s planning on coming out in June sometime, and we want to do a tour of the Michigan wineries in the area. We’re planning on residing our house this summer too, and nearer to fall, we want to relandscape. So lots of things on the horizon; I’m excited!

You still have time to ask me questions! Ask me anything (well, within reason, of course), and I’ll respond.

Life is good.

I thoroughly enjoyed myself this weekend. I spent time in a car driving to a yarn shop in Bremen with a few friends; I did not buy any yarn, much as I wanted to take home the beautiful pink and green yarn I kept on admiring. I pretended I was at the Cape and played mini golf, rode go-carts, and ate ice cream, and burned the tip of my nose being outside so much. I sang in my car, wore a t-shirt outside (yes, it was THAT warm), and bought our groceries for the weekend. We ate wings and drank rum and cokes and slept in both days. The only thing I did not do that I wanted to do was take my spinning wheel outside and fill a bobbin full of handspun goodness. Life is good.

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Back of notebook

Today I leafed through a few notebooks I kept while in high school. Starting my sophomore year of high school and continuing until I graduated, I filled a few books a year. I initially used these notebooks as a place to doodle and draw in the summers with my cousin, and later on I drew out website designs and wrote bad poetry within the covers I decorated with pictures from magazines, fruit stickers, and used bingo card sheets. I’d draw people, make lists of songs I liked and bands I was getting into at the time, and of course, I’d write poetry. Bad poetry.

I cringe when I read my old poetry. I wrote about boys, boys, boys, and how different I was from everyone else around me; typical angsy teenager fare. Still, I am embarassed. It’s funny, thinking back to my teenage years, back when I’d sit in my room for hours, listening to music, waiting for that one song to come on the radio so I could record it on one of my many mix tapes. (I still deem mix tapes superior to mix CDs and even playlists, mainly because of the love and care that went into a 120 minute tape. Everything had to fit just so; it sucked when a song would get cut off because you reached the end of the tape. But, I digress.) I’d write my poetry and keep my bedroom door closed, listening to the Beatles and thought I knew it all, man. Again, typical teenager stuff.

I am glad I did keep some sort of record of my life back then. I’ve been writing in a paper journal since the age of ten, though I didn’t start writing longer, more in depth entries until about ten years ago. (Before this, I’d write roughly once a year about my crush of the moment. Riveting, yes.) Though I didn’t write a masterpiece while sweating in my non-air-conditioned bedroom on the first floor of my parents’ house, I did keep an accurate record of my life. It’s funny, looking back at things.

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Spring inspires me. I feel more awake and alive today than I did a month, two months ago. January and February are my least favorite months, and while I don’t like March much either, it’s when things start warming up a little bit, a sign of things to come. But I love April. I love flowers and leaves and hearing birds outside, taking walks around the neighborhood, driving home from work at 6:30pm, windows down, sun still shining. (Yes. Today I left work at 6:30. Not too happy about staying late, though I honestly don’t have to stay late much, so I’m not too too mad when I have to at times. But still.) I’m looking forward to traveling and being near the ocean, sitting outside and drinking beers with my husband and friends, talking and laughing and enjoying ourselves.

I just love this time of year.

Questions!

Both Lisanne and Laura have done this recently, so I’m going to jump in. Ask me some questions, anything you’d like to know about me. Ask as many as you want and leave your questions in the comments of this entry. I’ll answer your questions in future posts. I definitely need some new things to write about!

The demise of Pomatomus

Today, my beautiful Pomatomus socks went from this -

Pomatomus in the wild

to this -

The remains of Pomatomus

all because of this -

My worst nightmare

and now I am sad. I knit these socks last summer while camping in Missouri with Scott’s family; I don’t believe the temperatures dipped below 95F so I spent the weekend in the shade or in the water, trying my hardest to stay cool.

I love this pattern. However, I knit these socks slightly too big for my small feet; I ripped both so I can knit them a bit smaller next time around. Of course, I’m totally knitting this pattern again because I love it so much. I’m hoping I love it even more with the socks fitting my feet this time around.

Of course, these won’t get knit until I finish my Jaywalkers. (On a sidenote, I’m glad I printed the pattern when I did, as Magknits has been taken down. Which is too bad.)

In other news, I’m very psyched it’s the weekend. Oh, glorious Saturday and Sunday mornings, how I covet you so.

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