The other day I was out in my garden, watering this, trimming that, swearing at the incessant worms that are still decimating my basil. Then a crunchy oak leaf fluttered down onto my path. Although the temperature felt a sizzly 95, I sensed a shift. A subtle changing of the season. A small signal that Fall is on its way. Before I know it, it will be pumpkin spice lattes and sweaters and, squee, Christmas!! Until then, a quick photo snapshot of the summer for this Thursday 13.
1. Tim’s new audio toy. Away went my very first piece of audio equipment, a NAD integrated amp that had given up the ghost. Happily my little sub and Gallo tulip speakers are still humming along.
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Check out those tubes. |
2. Garden (de)light. Although no bumper crops this year, unless you count caterpillars, Project Green Thumbs Season III has been very successful.
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My favorites: Tomatoes and basil. Sigh. |
3. White trash grilling. Grilling has historically been a dicey endeavor at our house. With no real backyard to speak of, all of our BBQing has taken place on the only hard (read: non-flammable) surface we own… the driveway. Classy. So one weekend I “built” a deck in the back-40, basically playing tetris with some leftover bricks. Et voila:
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Since I didn’t quite get the concept of leveling when “building” the deck, the BBQ slanted. Not to be thwarted in my grilling adventure, I righted it with some random pieces of concrete. Special, don’t you think? |
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I *may* be grilling everything. Burgers, dogs, chicken, veggies, grasshoppers. (Really, a grasshopper crawled in the grill and wouldn’t leave. I gave him ample opportunity to skedaddle for the record.) |
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Delicious marinade recipe: Dijon mustard, cider vinegar, olive oil, thyme, red pepper flakes, salt, pepper, chopped garlic. |
4. Cactus Land Season III. In late August I started my third year as a doctoral student at Arizona State University. This time, however, I got to do it as a California resident. I commute to school once a week–first flight in, last flight home. It makes for a long day, but living with my husband is totally worth the hassle.
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I brought my favorite part of the desert home with me! |
5. Goliath’s steak attack.
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Wist. |
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Longing. Have you ever seen a more pathetic face? |
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Come ON. |
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Part of the fun was that he’s a chicken and wouldn’t cross the “great divide” (aka the space between our laps) to grab his bite. |
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Happy pooch. |
6. Generations. Enjoyed a visit from out-of-down Olsons.
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From the back left, clockwise: Uncle Harry, Lug, Uncle Rick and Uncle Eric John |
7. New “friends.”
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I totally stalk my hummingbird feeder. It’s the truth. |
8. Treeeeeees. And nosy-rosy neighbors. (Grrrr.)
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If one more neighbor comments on my lawn, my trees or my approach to gardening, I may lose my mind. (See here.) |
9. Pretending to be fashionable. Made a concerted effort to go shopping for the first time in several years. My favorite splurge? This $7 dress, originally $75! (I love a good sale, don’t you?)
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Hair accessory compliments of my dear friend Heather. Gotta find new ways to do the do! |
10. Hedgehogs. It began with this Boogie Boogie Hedgehog video, and then it became my new ring tone, and then a hedgehog appeared in the house. Although I don’t get to have a real one, watching Goliath with his new favorite toy is amusing.
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Goliath completely abandoned his life-long favorite hippo for this hog. I think it’s serious. |
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A smiley dog. |
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Love. Thank you Sue for the present! |
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My theory on why he likes it: It’s light enough that he can carry it without front teeth. Poor toothless pooch! The four, count ’em four, squeakers also help. |
11. Wall-o-hash. In case you need a lifetime’s supply of corned beef hash, Costco has it in stock.
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I snapped this for my sister. A little reminder of our childhood. |
12. Ridiculousness. Christmas ornaments in August? Costco, that’s just plain insanity. I don’t get into the Christmas spirit until at least September 10th. Sheesh.
13. Very big rocks. Went to the rock store. Did you know they have those?
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That’s what 550 pounds of stone looks like. |
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“Head size” red lava rock to line my new tree beds. |
xoxo,
shawna