FAIL!

So much for my first week of writing three posts in seven days. Maybe this week will be better. Maybe.

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Taylor came home for spring break yesterday and we’re VERY happy. For a while he thought he was going somewhere with his college friends, but they all decided they wanted to go home. I like to think that when they first started making their plans it was because they’d just gotten back from Christmas break and weren’t missing their families. But as time went on they started getting homesick and that’s why they all decided to go home instead.

Or maybe it’s just ’cause they’re all poor.

Nah. They missed their mommas. (That’s my story and I’m sticking to it!)

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The student band lead the adult services in worship this morning. They nailed it. And my Katie, my baby, opened the service by introducing the band and inviting everybody to stand up and sing with them. She backed up two of the three songs and the leads did a spectacular job! The musicians were perfect as well. I’m telling you, I felt like a proud momma for each one of them!

I know it sounds like I’m bragging, but… Okay. You’re right. I am bragging. Not just on Katie, but on all of them. We have a big church and for them to get up in front of 400+ adults for each service is pretty awesome. And they all looked so comfortable and confident. It was kind of like getting a glimpse of the future leaders of our church.

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I’m watching Les Miserables on PBS and Nick Jonas of the Jonas brothers is playing Marius. He’s good, too. *sigh* It just makes me want to see it again. Although what I really want to see is the current production of Swan Lake that’s playing in Philly just this week. But just like those college students, I don’t have the money.

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Okay. I’ve decided that my assignment starts today, the first of the week. Yeah. That’s it.

Les UnMiserables

Picking up where I left off…

Olive Garden - Katie and I stopped here for an early dinner before heading into the city yesterday. Mmm, mmm good! On our way there we followed several school buses with about a thousand kids on each and all their stops were between us and the Olive Garden. I feel certain they were frustrating me on purpose.

Schuylkill Expressway – Katie and I sat on this for well over an hour. Thank goodness for an awesome playlist and great sing-along songs.

Double Tree Hotel - After driving around the parking lot and feeling the whole bus annoyance flaring up, we finally found a spot. Upon check in I found out that Todd was the “Guest of the Day” and we got all kinds of free stuff – Vitamin Waters, granola bars, pretzels, hand sanitizer, a book mark, a free in-room movie (excluding adult movies, of course), and some other stuff that escapes me right now.  It was so good to be us!

Academy of Music – After freshening up a bit we left the hotel, walked across the street and into the theater. Seriously – right across the street! Talk about convenient. We found our seats – high up, but very good – and settled in to watch the magic about to ensue.

And ensue it did. We were transported back to mid-19th century France where times were horrible for the average person, nobody talked and everybody sang what they were thinking or feeling. It really was a fabulous performance. The singers were amazing (although neither Katie nor I were very fond of grown up Cosette’s singing) and some of the special effects were wonderful.

Double Tree Hotel - Back across the street after the play, up to the room, and we ordered a cheesecake from room service for Katie while I gnoshed on one of their famous chocolate chip walnut cookies and a cup of decaff. Sweets that late at night make for very nice dreams.

Jean’s Cafe’ – This morning we woke up when we woke up, turned on the TV and watched some silly movie. Then we walked a block and a half to this little hole in the wall, Jean’s Cafe, for a delicious and extremely cheap breakfast.

May I just insert here how much I adore Center City? Silly to ask permission when it’s my blog and all, but I’m trying to be considerate.

Starbuck’s - While the food was good, the coffee left something to be desired so after breakfast we walked a few blocks up the street to Starbuck’s for “morning dessert”. For those of you who are new to the “morning dessert” concept, as I was until I thought of it on our way to Starbuck’s, it’s something sweet after a savory breakfast along with a White Chocolate Mocha. ‘Cause, you know, that’s how I roll.

Schuylkill Expressway – Apparently nobody wants to leave Philadelphia on a Saturday afternoon because traffic was a breeze.

Home – This would be where we laid on the couches all day, watching movies and dozing off and on.

I wonder how we can top this next weekend.

Expanding My Mind… Groovy…

Thanksgiving vacation is quickly coming to an end. Five days in a row of sleeping past 8:00 will be a thing of the past until Christmas break. Tomorrow will be the beginning of just another week and life will resume its routine.

Our friends, the Stenmans, invited us to share Thanksgiving with them since we don’t have any family around here and we were happy to accept. The food was delicious and the company was so enjoyable. After dinner some of us played Bananagrams:

Have you played it yet? It’s like Scrabble only better. I love Scrabble, but it can get tedious while you’re waiting for your turn. (I never claimed to be incredibly patient.) But you’re on your own when you play Bananagrams so you don’t have to wait on anyone! (I think somebody in my family should get it for Christmas.) Not only did I leave the Stenman’s feeling pleasantly full and happy at spending a nice day with them, I think I may have left a little smarter, too.

Friday and Saturday were spent baking, cleaning the kitchen and working in the dining room. Katie and I were able to prime above the chair rail and I’m hoping to get the bottom part primed this week. I’m going to have to re-paint all the woodwork, which I’m pretty sure is going to be a pain in the rear, and my plan is to start painting next weekend. We’ll just have to see how that pans out. By the way – I love the smell of primer and mineral spirits. I just hope they didn’t kill any new brain cells I may have amassed at the Stenman’s Thursday.

Today was an enriching day at the theater. I mentioned about a month ago that Katie and her friend, Alexis, sang “Sisters” for their voice recital. It turns out that the Broadway production of White Christmas is currently in Philadelphia.

So Katie, Lexie and I left church after first service, had an early lunch at the King of Prussia Chili’s and then headed into Philly for a matinee. (If you’d like to see what we saw on our drive into the city you can reference my last post. And just for the record – I did not take any of those pictures, though I wish I could take credit. I just got them off of Google Images.)

Our seats were in the very last row of the beautiful old theater. It doesn’t look nearly as tall from the outside as it feels when you’re walking up, up, up the stairs. And the actors’ faces were pretty fuzzy from way up there, kind of like when they block out faces on the television to protect their identities.

Still, it did provide a different view. For example, we got to see the beautiful chandelier from the top before they raised it for the performance.

The play itself was delightful, even if we couldn’t make out any features on the cast. Katie and Lexie enjoyed it and they held back when “Sisters” was sung on stage. I was a little worried they might get up and sing with the performers!

After the play we walked a block or so down Broad Street and got our overpriced beverage and pastry on at Starbucks. (No, I’m not dissing Starbucks. I’m just telling it like it is.) Then it was time to come home. Who knew the Eagles were in town today? I didn’t. And I chose the wrong route to come home and ended up in horrendous traffic. Heinously horrendous!

But we did finally make it home and we’re enjoying the last couple hours of our break by eating chocolate crinkles and watching “The Amazing Race”. Well, the family is watching “The Amazing Race”. I’m typing. Obviously. I just hope that all this culture and brain calisthenics will make me sharper tomorrow at work.

New York, New York

I have created a picture history of my day yesterday. I wasn’t comfortable taking Precious with me and I don’t have a small, pocket camera so I got all these pictures on-line.

First Katie and I had to drive through You-Know-Where. For some reason the car won’t make the trek without a Venti White Chocolate Mocha of some kind. Weird, isn’t it? I chose the iced version due to the blechy heat.

Jill (the GPS) and I had a failure to communicate and she took us some crazy way to Weehawken, but we got there in a decent amount of time so I’m not holding any hard feelings against her. Besides, Saturday I made a “Chick’s Road Trip” playlist and we weren’t in a huge rush so it was all good.

Finally we pulled into a parking spot at Port Imperial where we boarded a ferry for the eight minute ride across the Hudson.

This is what we saw when we got off the ferry.

No, not “On The Town”. Wrong play. It was Fleet Week in New York City and there were Navy persons everywhere.

We hopped on the free bus to 8th Avenue and 42nd street and found our way to a hole in the wall deli for a light lunch of chicken noodle soup and a salad. From there we scoped out the theater, but with more than an hour to kill it was decided ice cream was a necessity. The streets were insanely crowded, but we would not be daunted. Pushing and winding our way through the masses of Times Square, an ice cream shop was located where we refreshed and fortified ourselves for the push and wind back to the theater.

The reason for a trip into Manhattan was to see “Guys and Dolls” on Broadway.

Sky Masterson was played by Craig Bierko, an actor you’ve probably seen around. For what it’s worth, I enjoyed him much more than Marlon Brando in the movie.

Nathan Detroit was played by Oliver Platt who was Porthos in one of my favorite movies – The Three Musketeers (1993).

But the highlight for Katie and me was the part of Adelaide played by Lauren Graham, otherwise known as Lorelei Gilmore on The Gilmore Girls.

The play was delightful and Katie and I thoroughly enjoyed ourselves. I do wish there was a Theater Etiquette Exam people had to pass before they were allowed inside, though. For example, if you resemble a door and you sit in front of a much less door-like person, please don’t keep leaning this way and that. And if you are married to a door-like person, please don’t rest your head on his shoulder and kiss him during the play when there is a person sitting behind you who is infinitely more interested in the action on the stage. Just sayin’.

Every time we go to Time Square Katie wants to eat at the Hard Rock Cafe. So can you guess where we went after leaving the theater?

Because food is such a large part of our New York City experience we decided to split an appetizer of potato skins and Katie’s favorite HRC dish, Twisted Macaroni and Cheese and Roasted Chicken. “Why did you split the meal?”, you may be asking. Why, so we would still have room to split a piece of cheesecake from Maxie’s, of course.

To decide on a piece of cheesecake I had Katie pick three and she chose Chocolate Marble, Oreo and Cookies & Cream. Next I chose two of the three – Oreo and Cookies & Cream. So Katie got to make the final pick. She chose Chocolate Marble. As usual, I forgot to take the picture with my phone until after we’d each gotten a taste.

I don’t think she truly got the gist of the game, but whatever. We weren’t able to finish the cold, creamy, chocolaty deliciousness, but we made a valiant effort.

Alas, the theater had been attended, Hard Rock Cafe had been frequented and Maxie’s cheesecake had been consumed. We had accomplished everything we’d set out to so we headed back for home. By the time we got to the car it was nearly 9:00. There had been storms between our house and New York and we could see lightening in the distance. Thankfully we skirted the storms, but we did drive through a lot of patchy fog which slowed us down a little.

You may know that I love old cemeteries. There are some around here with tombstones dating back to the 1600′s and I find them fascinating. During the day. Driving by dark and foggy cemeteries on a deserted country road, however? Not so much. This is the creepiest foggy cemetery picture I could find on-line, but it doesn’t do the true creepiness factor justice.

We finally pulled into the garage around 11:00 last night. Now we can’t wait to go back!