Forgot to mention…

January 13, 2006


The confetti that was all over my office at work yesterday
Originally uploaded by beezzez.

My lovely coworker Prue decorated my office with the help of a few others for my birthday. They had scattered this ‘40′ confetti e-v-e-r-y-w-h-e-r-e on my seat, my desk, the floor etc etc.

I’m sure I’m not super popular with the cleaning crew. True enough it will be a test to see if they really vaccuum every night.

She tried to buy baloons with ‘40′ on them too but they were out. She improvised and bough ones pre-printed with ‘4′ and drew zeros on them with a jiffy marker haha. Industrious! I told everyone that stopped by to wish me happy B’day that I was only 4.

40 years old

Forty ‘written across my forehead’

Was sweet of her.


Talkin’ ’bout the car wash yeah!

January 13, 2006

Before I get too far in this post I have to make a clarifying statement. I am afraid of car washes. Me a person who can manage a big project, Me who can chair meetings and can speak up in front of a crowd of people. Me who can and does take on anyone in a battle of words and not back down. Me who has tackled many a scary encounter with unsavory individuals. Yes I’m afraid of car washes.

Part of it I’m sure comes from claustrophobia. I was stuck in an elevator for over half an hour as a kid when I needed to pee. BAD. Oh yeah, don’t like elevators either, or driving over open pits at the Jiffy Lube. Is that so bad?

Anyway, I was doing my Mother’s shopping as usual and noticed I was low on gas, getting real low, soooo I decided to stop at the closest gas station to the store and filled up Freddy’s belly and for some UNGODLY reason decided to purchase a car wash.

I normally avoid them like the plague. I would MUCH rather hand wash my car any day but Freddy was getting gross. Even though it’s been raining a thousand years here in the Vancouver area and rain isn’t exactly the ideal weather to wash one’s car, I wanted to knock at least a layer of dirt off of Freddy. I sucked up my nerve and drove up the alley to the car wash and to my horror it was the kind that you have to aim your tires onto a ramp on a track that pulls you through. Great. Another challenge when I’m already nervous, not good. Bad juju!

I directed my tires onto the ‘ramp’ and positioned myself where I believe I am properly between the rails and entered my code as instructed. It told me to put the car in neutral and relax, yeah right relax. The damn car didn’t move, however the car wash started spraying and spinning. Uhh… now what? So I think maybe I’m supposed to pull forward more or? huh..

So I tried to move forward just a bit and oops end up over the rail on the other side and find myself well and truly stuck. I must have been slightly off centre and that last little move of mine put me up and over. Me of normally good judgment and I’m in this fine pickle. Now I know how a turtle on it’s back feels.

I tried to reverse off but without being able to see very well (reallyyyy dark back there) and being a wee bit too close to a pole I decided to press the button and call for HELP. This disembodied voice comes over the speaker and I said “Uh yeah, I seem to be a little stuck here” he assured me he would be right out. I sat there feeling like a complete and total dork. He comes over and asks “What seems to be the problem?”

I would think it would be obvious.

I point out my predicament and he stifled a chuckle and directs me to turn my wheel just so and then put the car in reverse and pop back a bit. I do this and then straighten the wheel out. He then asks me for my code and I tell him adding that the car wash had actually already go ahead and washed the air ahead of me.

After I told him it I did as instructed and that it didn’t pull me forward he hits a manual override button and it finally goes ahead and sucks me into the bad bad place. As I was slowly moving he asks me to drive round to the office when I’m done. I nod dumbly too traumatized by my experience to do anything else. It was a quick wash, I didn’t want to sit through a long one.

After the car wash releases me from it’s watery death grip I drove round and he comes over with a coupon for another wash so I could run it through again. He said it looks like I missed some of the water in the beginning (it was slow to pull my car in) I thanked him nicely but said “Oh well no, appreciate the offer but I’m not going through THAT again!” He asked me if I was afraid of it. Rather than explain I just nodded, smiled and drove away.

K, from now on I am SO not going to that station again. I’m sure he got a good laugh out of it though.


Sideways (or after drinking a whole bottle of wine myself… staggering)

January 13, 2006

I spent my Birthday alone with a wine bottle.. how sad is that?? Naw just kidding, well not about the wine bottle, I DID drink wine, and yeah I was by myself but I was enjoying the movie ‘Sideways’ yet again. I just finished the book the movie was based on which inspired me to pull out the dvd once more and curl up with my wine to watch it.

Yeah I all but caught the last few drips out of the bottle with my tongue (Tom came home at 1:00 am from the station and joined me for a nightcap of Bourbon (for him) and I yes, I finished the bottle). Surprisingly with no ill effects other than a slight stagger when it came time to hit the sheets. No hangover, nadda. I rarely get hungover from wine though. Rum… ahhh that’s another matter.

What I loved about reading the book is how through most of it, even though I had watched the movie FIRST and love it dearly, I was completely caught up in the story and didn’t keep making mental references to the movie (except for the occasional aha moment). A compliment to both the author and the screen writer/director Alex Payne and of course to the author of the book Rex Picket.

I think they chose exactly the right elements from the original book to keep the story flowing visually, while the original story delved a bit deeper into the characters and backstory, something that can’t be accomplished in two hours or under without some of the audience drifting.

What I also love about the story, is the fallible characters, neither one of them above reproach, yet you find yourself rooting for them despite yourself.

I love the extra character of wine itself which is hands down my favourite drink on the planet, next to coffee and coffee only wins because I can’t drink wine all the time.

We went on a wine tour last year in the Okanagan region of BC, partly because of this film, and have been seriously thinking of heading down to Napa to do one there one of these years. I know the movie took place in the Santa Ynez region, but ehhh, I want to see Napa myself maybe some other time in Santa Barbara.

We’ve seen lots of Southern California, especially Tom having lived there for so many years.. but not nearly enough of Central and for that matter Northern CA. I love the coast, I love the ocean that we don’t see here. We are so sheltered by Vancouver Island you have to travel there to the West Coast to see the wildness of the sea. Sniff, I want to go back to San Fransico too, but I admit it’s hard to resist the lure of Disneyland!

Tomorrow is my official birthday ‘celebration’ where I get to open my presents and we have dinner. Unfortunately Chris will be working so he can’t join us though, ah well..