Time for another round of my new favorite things.
Friday, January 29, 2010
My New Favorite Things
Thursday, January 28, 2010
Saturday, January 23, 2010
Almost Ready
With my 10% pay cut looming in front of me, I decided that I needed to do something to make up the difference. I have been talking about setting up an Etsy shop forever but this is giving me the push to finally do it. I have the shop registered but that is only the first step before I can start selling. I spent 2 weeks obsessing over a name and finally settled on MaineDaysDesigns. I don't love it but I had to pick something. Usually I can name things no problem but some things I have a hard time with . I still don't like the name of this blog. Anyway, I have plenty of stuff to sell, I just need to master my new camera. You really need daylight to take good photos and winter in Maine doesn't give us a lot of that. Also, I am at work while the sun is out so that makes it hard to take pictures.
Thursday, January 21, 2010
So What Now?
Peter is at a crossroads and we are preparing ourselves. You see, they stopped making cat insulin for some insane financial reason and we have switched him to human insulin. The problem is, the human stuff is too strong for him. He started out on 4 cc's of it twice a day and then he went down to 2 cc's last week after we almost killed him. Today he went in for his follow up blood test and he is still not handling the new insulin very well. We now have to give him 1 cc twice a day and then take him in next week for another test. Obviously, if that test isn't good, then we get to have the big talk with the vet because we can't give him any less than that. I would be more prepared for this possibility if he didn't act so normal all the time. He's 16 years old so he mostly sleeps but I bet that is true for all 16 year olds. He still gets excited for treats and catnip and playing in the bathtub. He always wants to sleep on our laps and he is still incredibly patient with the kids. He was my college graduation present and he weighed about 2 pounds when we got him. He quickly grew into a monster 15 pound Maine Coon Cat who was never phased by anything. He was the only cat who didn't run out of the room when we brought the kids home as babies and you can vacuum right next to him and he barely blinks. I'm hoping for good news next week because I can't picture this house without Peter in it.
Monday, January 18, 2010
I Never Post These Things But....
I never post animal videos from YouTube but here I am doing it. You know how you sometimes just find yourself on YouTube and you end up watching 50 videos before you know what's happening? Someone mentioned this on TV and it seems I am the last person in the world to hear this story. Now I can't stop watching it.
Sunday, January 17, 2010
With This Ring...
A couple weeks ago, I was was trolling around Etsy's PIF section which is my favorite since most things on it cost only 20 cents. Of course, you have to do something nice for someone in return but you get some really good deals. Anyway, someone had posted a white Cabochon ring. This is just a fancy way of saying a white plastic flower glued to an adjustable silver ring. I was hooked and had to make some of my own.
Wednesday, January 13, 2010
We Almost Killed Him
We came close to killing Peter today but I'm blaming the pharmaceutical company. See, they stopped making cat insulin for whatever reason and we had to start him on human insulin.
Wednesday, January 6, 2010
Winter Wonderland
Okay, the suburbs of Portland aren't exactly a winter wonderland. I mean, there are no open fields and horse drawn sleighs anywhere. It has finally really snowed for the first time this winter. At Christmas we had a frozen hard lawn but we still saw plenty of green. Once New Years hit, that was long gone and we won't see the lawn again for a few months. It snowed for about 4 days before all was said and done and I was fortunate enough to have to work 3 of those days. A snowstorm at a TV station is probably the equivalent of an Emergency Room after a major catastrophe. It's not fun and no one wants to be there.
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