What have I been doing lately? It seems like I haven't had time to blog. Let me think.
Movies. The Queen of Versailles. If you haven't seen it, it's appalling, touching, and funny all at the same time. The American time-share king and wife start building the largest (probably most gaudy) house in America, then all hell breaks out and he's reduced to millions. They have to lay off servants and the dog do and litter start collecting all over their current mansion. If you don't see it in the theater, it's worth watching on DVD. (They're probably earning a percentage, so maybe we can all help them get back into the billions again.)
Wasp stings. Fortunately it's Craig, not me. He got hit again -- twice in the same summer -- and the exterminators are coming tomorrow to our house and the neighbors to try and get rid of them. The pool time is no longer my zen time when we're obsessed with seeing how many wasps we can kill. I bet the neighbors think we're insane. I'm sure they can hear all the splashing and yelling. There's another one. Did you get it? Eight -- that's a record! It's our new blood sport. And no, they weren't here before me. I was here first so they must leave!
Scheduling repairs. The A/C unit took three weeks, then it was the garage door which took two appointments. Now it's both cars.
The dentist. I'm trying to avoid a replay of last year's Chiclet incident on our November vacation to Mexico. Craig calls my silly Mexican crown that took a root canal to fix it the Chiclet because it's big and white. I had an appointment this morning and my dentist and I decided to replace some marginal fillings so I lessen my odds of ending up in a foreign dentist's chair. Not that all foreign dentists are bad.
Pinterest. Yes, Pinterest is a new obsession that takes me away from the blog. Fortunately, browsing and pinning photos onto a page are free. I've gotten a lot of great recipes and new crafty ideas -- which aren't always free.
I almost forgot shopping! It's the time of year when I try and replenish the beach wardrobe at greatly reduced prices. I finally found the new summer bag just in time for fall! Craig warned me to keep my mouth shut when someone compliments me on my new top or purse. You really don't need to tell people that the top cost $5 and the bag was $11. Oops -- spilled the beans.
I may have pulled the ultimate faux pas this morning. I wore white pants to the dentist's office! After all, it's after Labor Day! My mama always said not to wear white pants and white shoes before Easter or after Labor Day. So it begs the question -- what's the date in Phoenix when the white pants and white sandals are supposed to go back in the closet? I always wondered that when I traveled here on vacation. I'd come for a resort vacation in mid-November sporting my summer wardrobe and feel a little out of place. Or I'd freeze my rear end off! I don't really know the correct date, but I can tell you I can spot a snowbird a mile away if I see someone wearing white shorts and sandals in the winter months. Once you've lived in the desert a few years, the blood thins out and December, January, and usually February feel a little too chilly for summer clothes.
I've also spent a lot of days trying to find the ultimate California beach cottage to rent at the beginning of October, and even inquired about a few. After looking at the prices, I finally realized I was insane. Especially after I found two free frequent flier one-way tickets to Mexico with those points that were just sitting there begging to be used. Which begs the question -- are we ever coming back?!!! For much less a week than a tiny beach cottage in California, I can be front and center on Playa Norte where the water's actually warm enough to swim. So I've switched gears and we're back to planning our next vacation to the Yucatan. This one will be a little different because we'll be changing locations a few times. Goldilocks is still looking for that beach that's just right.
All the cottage talk reminds me that I took some cute photos of cottages down in Bisbee. And here they are!