The eagle that looked like an old turkey vulture

Seriously. He looks like a buzzard.

This juvenile Bald Eagle sure looked grumpy. Maybe he was just hungry and all those darn people and their dogs were chasing away the rodents he needed to eat for lunch. Wait. I just read that he would be called an eaglet and he eats whatever his parents bring him to eat. Oh. Well that explains that. He’s waiting for his parents to bring home some drive thru. I hope it’s Wendy’s. They have the most delicious fries.

So this doesn’t explain these two in the nearby tree.

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We came for the eagles

Bird watching

After a savoury but delicious breakfast with some pals, (I don’t ever feel the need to take photos of my savoury breakfasts for some reason. I just love the sweet looking ones.) Mike and I headed into the heart of Delta farmland and took photos of the eagles (RIP Glenn Fry) at the North 40 Off-Leash Dog Park. The trees were dripping with raptors! Fully grown bald eagles and their juvenile, mottled, brown and white children filled the leafless trees.

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Spotted!

Sasquatch sighting downtown.

Today on my way back from a sales call…yes…I go on sales calls now. Like a grown up! YIKES! Anyway, in the alley by the The Red Room on Richards street right near Gastown are walls and walls of graffiti. This is the first time I’ve had a Sasquatch sighting, so he must be newish. I’ve been down this alley plenty and Vincent Van Gogh is always there, head floating above a dumpster, looking down on the road below. I wasn’t able to see who the artist was who made this awesome creature. Can’t talk, gotta run…you know how it is.

I will make an effort to go back and see if I can find something – a signature or initial, or some kind of tag. I love the graffiti! He’s huge…I’d say about 7 feet tall? Just a big as Shaquille O’Neal. Whoa! That’s tall!

Also accomplished today? Over 10,000 steps! I am kind of amazed at how just being aware of walking makes me walk more. I think that’s how it’s SUPPOSED to work, but I never really believed that’s how it works. I’ve been listening to a “nutritional movement” podcast and that is also very interesting. She’s a biomechanic and she’s transformed her house into a modern caveman house. She doesn’t have any furniture – just one short table she writes on (while she sits cross-legged), she does all her food prep on the floor (it’s better for your body to squat and or/sit and then have to get up over and over) and they sleep on a sleeping mat without pillows. And she doesn’t sound like a crazy person, it just seems like she’s a little bonkers, but really, it’s all science. Also, bare feet.

I did try sleeping without a pillow for a few months, and it was okay. But I started using  a pillow again when we went back to Nova Scotia as a “treat”. LOLS. I am back on the pillow.

I am such a comfort seeker.

I realized that when we were watching The Revenant last night. That poor guy literally had NO comfort, except for the time he got to sleep inside his dead horse. OOF. And then I realized lots of early settlers to North America lived like that – in freezing cold temperatures, no rain boots, walking in freezing cold weather, having to eat whatever they could find or hunt themselves. That was a tough, tough life.

There was not a single electric blanket in sight!

Who knew?

Domhnall Gleeson

I had no idea when I took Domhnall Gleeson‘s photo back in October that I would see him so much in the next few months. He was in Star Wars (which we’ve seen twice so far) and tonight we saw him the coldest movie of the year – The Revenant. Also, I had to look that word up because I didn’t know what it meant.

Revenant – noun – a person who has returned, especially supposedly from the dead.
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We just got home from that movie, and I have to say, it was amazing. However, I don’t feel particularly good after seeing it. OOF. That was tough. It was dark, sad and full of revenge and dead (animated) animals. Also, there was an incredible animal attack scene that is probably the best I’ve ever seen – which is a weird thing to say. Pretty much as scary and disturbing as that opening scene in Jaws. Tom Hardy was incredible and so was Leonardo Di Caprio. I won’t spoil anything. I can’t wait to see what happens at the Oscars.

This movie was long and I am up pretty late for a school night. My eyelids are heavy.

More tomorrow…

Hippy deodorant

Patchouli. You asked for it.

Mike mentioned a few times that he would really like to put patchouli in the diffuser. SNORT. Really? OH GOD. I think not. But he is adamant that he loves this this smelly plant. So, in an a, “be careful what you ask for” way, I picked some up today from a fancy essential oil company on Robson Street. I haven’t been on Robson in ages and lots has changed. The fancy store had 3 diffusors outside, so I could smell the essential oils all the way down the street. They served me tea and an immune strengthening oil thing that you rub on your forehead and under your nose. Actually, the girl that served me tea in the store put the oil on my face with a roller.

I felt relaxed. I should drink herbal tea every day. I think that every time I drink it. And smell lovely things all the time!

ANYWAY, I picked up the patchouli (GAG) and brought it home. I’ve not put it in the diffusor yet. I’ll save that for just before bed. I checked to see the benefits of using patchouli and found that it:

  1. makes a good deodorant (SNORT).
  2. repels bugs – yup. That makes sense. Even the bugs don’t like the smell.
  3. is eaten in some places – like a vegetable. EW.

I’ll be putting the teeniest bit in the diffusor tonight. It’s supposed to help relax and give you a good night’s sleep.

We’ll see about that.

 

Productive. Not exciting.

Bread. It happened.

Before I could even get the oatmeal out of the cupboard this morning, I could not stand one more second of the spice area in the kitchen. Or the baking stuff. Or anything in that cupboard. I had a big blast of productivity/cleaning attack and cleaned it ALL out. I pulled everything out, chucked out the doubles (so much fennel seed. Why so much? Also, 5 bags of icing sugar – 2 of which were half full and open. WHAT?) pitched out the stale cereal boxes and put it all back in the cupboard with room to spare. It didn’t take nearly as long as I expected it to. I should do a cupboard a weekend and I’ll have the most well organized kitchen ever.

Also, I found corn syrup from 2014.

Since I had a big clean up, I found some packages of quick rise yeast and decided to use what I had and whip up some bread. This is definitely the way to go – fresh bread in about an hour and a half. I used this super easy recipe. Now I want to try some whole grain breads – my favourite. The kind with lots of seeds and fibres in them. YAH!

While the bread was baking and the chicken stew was stewing, I headed upstairs to my sewing space, listened to podcasts and sewed this!

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18 inches in one day.

I sewed 6 whole blocks today. I hadn’t sewn a single block since last Saturday, so I had some catching up to do. I got them all done. I’m all caught up with the exception of redoing the bonus block. I can do that tomorrow since I only need to do 1 block. Yah!

6 X 3 inches = 18 inches!

Tomorrow I’ll get out my proper camera and take better photos. For some reason, it looks like I’m using purple fabric, but I’m not. Those purple pieces are dark grey.

I’m not sure why these teensy, tiny blocks are so nice to make, but they are. I’m thinking that part of it is because of my new sewing machine (Whoa. It’s a year old next month. That was quick!). The foot holds the fabric together very nicely under the foot, so there’s no sliding or slipping at all. This makes the sewing go by quickly (plus the pieces are so little, they sew up in a snap) and they make for nice, straight lines. For the most part, the blocks are pretty close to how they should look and I seem to be getting better and better at measuring accurately. I am also measuring as I go along to make sure I’m on track and the squaring them up carefully. So much of sewing is preparation. It’s kind of like painting in a way. You spend so much time cleaning and taping, and then, FINALLY! The painting! That’s how this feels. But it doesn’t take that long to prep because it’s all so little.

So that was today. I did not make my 10,000 step goal for the day. But, I DID sew 18 whole inches, so that feels pretty productive.

Editor’s Note: Just in case you’re wondering what the pattern for this quilt will be, it’s a 365 Challenge. Apparently, I’m making this.

HA!

We’ll see about that.

Satisfaction

That is one happy camper.

Show and Tell at Quilting Bee night can be very satisfying. So is making the perfect quilt. I saw Tracey’s quilt and it’s awesome. I’d been happy too, if I sewed this excellent quilt. More photos to follow. I just have to edit them.

I am happy to announce that I attended the destash tonight:

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How long ago?

Back in the 80’s I lived in the Middle East with many Americans. We lived on a compound designated for all the employees and their families to live on (or in?) as my parents worked for an American oil company. I grew up there and had kinda of left that all behind me when I moved back to Canada to go to high school and beyond. But then I found the Facebook about 7 years ago and that all changed. I found people I went to high school with! And junior high! I guess in the last few years, I had found Greg on the internets and we followed each other from a great distance. He lives in Boston. Today, on the instagram, Greg was here! In Vancouver! For a work conference! What the? I was able to have a quick meeting with him today at the convention centre and VOILA! We meet again!

SO…of course I had to dig out our old yearbook to see what we looked like last time we saw each other. I found our yearbook from 1984 and we guess we saw each other last in 1985 or 86. So, the following photos are how we looked the last time we hung out.

This was Greg in 7th grade with feathered hair:

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