Jul 30, 2012

I like Big Color

Sir Mix a Lot almost just popped out there.  But I reigned it in so you would take my post somewhat seriously.  Haha.  Just kidding!  I don't even take myself seriously. Speaking of not being serious, my house has fits of color in it everywhere.  As in, there is nothing austere about my place AT ALL.   I've heard it described by a friend as "a rainbow threw up in there."  In my defense, this is friend who doesn't like color and likes pretty much nothing on her walls. She totally does the classy look which I don't even try to attempt. In her defense, she also didn't know I heard her and she spoke a certain level of truth.  I'm afraid walking into my house for her was a major assault on the eyes. Sorry. I can't help it.  Color makes me happy and giddy and at the same time makes me feel at home.  I can't live without it.  If I walk into a place with no color, I automatically think it's sterile and lacks personality.  I know I am at the point of a color "intervention", but then when I cruise the web, these are the pictures that grab me and I HAD to pin to my pinterest inspiration board.
Here is exhibit A.  See what I mean?

Source: google.com via Jenny on Pinterest


Source: digsdigs.com via Jenny on Pinterest





Source: flickr.com via Jenny on Pinterest







That was just a preview of my taste.  That being said, I don't paint my walls much. I leave them mostly white because I feel that color is best when there is a white spot for the eye to rest behind them.  As you can see in most of these pictures, color and white walls go best in my humble opinion.  Which is super handy for me, because when it comes to me and paint, it gives me an excuse to really be super lazy and not paint large wall surfaces.
On the other hand, large pops of color work best, and at the moment, I just have small ones everywhere which makes a cluttered feel.  I am about to remedy that.  Above my couch is a hodge podge of shelves and pictures and knickknacks and I am about to do a clean sweep and get rid of most of it to just frame this graphic of a favorite hymn refrain.  I created it in photoshop with some fun fonts and graphics.    Does anyone sing this hymn anymore?  Anyhow, I am planning on making it into a large canvas to hang.

I also created a smaller version on a 8X11 sized paper.   You are welcome to print it off and use it for your own decor.  I mean, that is if you like color as much as I do.  Here is my Google Doc link so you can view and download it as well.  It's a printable freebie!

Jul 25, 2012

Why I haven't been a busy blogger this summer

This is where we have been hanging out most of the time.  Here is one day documented by my sister Krista. A day without our boat since Tone was working.  We almost didn't know what to do with ourselves. 
Almost.
 There are tons of little froggies that we caught and let go in our garden.

 Hunter even caught a little fish.  With his bare hands people.  You can pretty much just call us the rugged mountain people now.
 Hunter doesn't really let you have an option on whether you will be sharing your towel.  Or sunglasses for that matter.
 I forgot my sandals this day.  All in the sake of "cuteness".  Who cares?  I really just wanted my ugly water sandals so I wouldn't get a fishhook in my foot when I walked in the water.

The call of blogland, or the call of the lake?  Pish.  That's an obvious one.  Tone and I are seriously kicking around buying a little mobile home there and granny-ing it up with pink flamingos.  We practically live there with our boat already during the summer.  You know want to mock me for my white-trash-ness for stating that right now, don't you?

But secretly, I think you are jealous.

Jul 16, 2012

10 year Anniversary in San Fran

Tone decided that he was going to plan our ten year anniversary and surprise me.  So he arranged with my parents for them to take the kids to their cabin for a fun three days while he took me to San Francisco.  He left me this note on the counter about a couple hours before we headed out.  Isn't he awesome!  Tone has never stopped being romantic in the ten years we have been married.




We had a room with a view overlooking the ocean and a clear shot of the airplanes landing.  It was surprisingly clear the days we were there.  Summer on the coast usually means it's socked in with fog.  I should know.  I grew up on this coast and knew enough to pack my wool coat and sweaters.  It was a nice break from the valley's 100 degree heat wave over the fourth of July.  After cursing the fog the whole time I was growing up, I was loving it last week.


That evening Tone planned to go to Top of the Mark.  It's at the top of Nob Hill and has 360 degree views of the city.  We arrived right at sunset.  We drank overpriced martinis, gawked at the strange assortment of people around us, and had an appetizer and dessert.



 The next day we woke up and Tone wanted to walk the Golden Gate Bridge. Let me restate.  Tone woke up and bought me coffee and breakfast and red nail polish from CVS because I had remarked that I had forgotten mine.  I was still in my robe waking up when he got back.  He is so incredibly thoughtful.  It was a clear day, but windy, so it definitely required jackets.  It's funny, since we grew up only a couple hours from San Francisco and had been there many times, but we still decided to do the traditional touristy stuff.  So we hobnobbed with the Germans, Asians on a American tour, and every other race and language known to mankind.  Seriously, I think we were the only people speaking English here or American who cared.
 One other excellent point to point out.  It was the 4th of July and no parking meters and times were being enforced and since the city was on holiday, there wasn't any business traffic to speak of.  So parking was relatively easy this day.  And we totally scored the whole day long on spots just opening up.  The clouds parted, birds sang...the...no not quite, but if you've ever been to the city, you would know how magical this was.

 Seriously, if I lived in the city, I think I would get a Vespa.  There would be no other choice but to drive around with one of those half golf ball helmet things and be a nerd.  And maybe a little car that wasn't a stick shift.  The hills here are incredible and guess what kind of car we have?  I made Tone drive.  If I had to drive those hills, the clutch would never have made it out alive.  He was impressive with his mad clutch skills and didn't kill it once.  A couple of times, I may or may not have clutched the door handle and prayed while he parallel parked on a steep hill too.  Mad skills I tell you.

 So the cable car lines are long.  Note to self: they don't save you time, they save your feet.  After walking over that hill twice thinking maybe we'd catch the car at a midway point (which never panned out because the cars are seriously the slowest mode of transportation ever), we decided standing in the line at the bottom was worth it.
 Another note to self:  Pay attention to the signs on the side of the cable car.  We hopped on the wrong one which took us on the wrong route.  We hopped off on the top of the hill and hiked down to our car on the steepest street in San Fran totally defeating the purpose.  This street is next to the famous Lombard street which is so steep that the cars have to switch back down.  Only this street is even steeper and so the road can't go all the way up.  You have to use the sidewalk.  I actually didn't mind walking all over because the houses are all unique, old and incredible.
  

 Did you know that the traditional gift for a 10 year wedding anniversary is tin or aluminum?  What the heck?  We put in ten years and I'm supposed to gift something akin to a roll of aluminum foil?  I guess it takes a lot of years for marriage to mean something nowadays.  So then I thought, well, I'll make and frame a cool graphic from different metal letters found online in a 12x12 frame.  I thought, I'll find letters that look like greyish colors or old metal and I found a some great metal pictures that I put together in photoshop on a graphic grid.  But the thing is, I'm a sucker for color.  So by the time I got done playing with all those letter and number options, all I had left was one token metal letter "T".  I still thought it was pretty cool after it was framed in a 12x12 shadow box.  I say it TOTALLY still counts.  Here is the print I made.
 Not to be outdone, my romantic man decided to go the tin route also.  He put ten $10 bills in a tin for me to spend as I wish.  Since we are really on a budget, this is a big deal, and am almost paralyzed with the thought of how best to spend $100. It was a totally great gift and very creative. 
 We love Thai food and decided we had to have it for lunch.  So we did and it was amazing.
Then we realized it was running late, we still had to drive back to our hotel, get changed for dinner and a play  at the Orpheum theater, and that we were going to drive right by our restaurant on our way out just to turn around and come right back.  Um, this would be right after we jumped on the wrong cable car and had to book it down the crazy hill. Kind of comical right?  I lit-er-ally got dressed in five minutes.   I was SO not going to miss dinner or the play.  Luckily the outfit was easy.
So we ate at this place called "The Stinking Rose" where the punchline was "we serve food with our garlic".
That's right, someone had to sit next to me in the theatre after I gorged on garlic.  And I so did not care.  The food was amazing, and I figured I had mint gum on me and extra deoderant.  So I was totally covered.
Also:
Aren't these booths pretty cool?


 Yep, we spread roasted garlic cloves on our dinner bread and then proceeded to put down a whole crab stuffed with garlic and a ceasar salad.  I'm so dainty when I dress up and go out on a dinner date. Nope.
 However, there really wasn't much time to do much savoring.  We were running late and I have never been to a really good play like the one in San Fran or New York and we were not about to miss it.  So we booked it.  We managed to find parking  four blocks away with 15 minutes to showtime.  At this point I may or may not have pulled off my red heels and ran in a sprint down the main Market Street in my little black dress and polka dot nylons. Let me just point out that San Fran is not the cleanest of cities and the sidewalks are pretty bad.  I was being twinkle toes to miss the nasty parts. Oh yes I did without a single hole in my nylons or damage to my feet.  I know.  Call me amazing with no shame. We totally made it in time.
 The show currently playing was Green Day's American Idiot.  We missed Les Miserables by two weeks.  Whatever, I still thoroughly enjoyed it since I happen to know all the songs thanks to Guitar Hero on our Xbox.  Do not mock me.  Tone and I were kinda wondering though how those elderly people next to us were enjoying it....
 The set was a grunge set with the band on stage the whole time kind of integrated into the set with the actors acting around them.  We had fun.  After this, we left and stayed out at a dueling piano bar until 1am.  Again, I know.  Give a couple a little freedom without our their kiddos and they turn into Par-Tay animals.  Actually, I had one whole beer and we sat in the back and laughed at everyone else.  Such party animals.


The trip was romantic, a surprise, and totally fun.  We aren't overly cheesy people so places like The Stinking Rose and a Green Day play was actually right up our alley.  Mostly though, I just enjoyed the thoughtfulness that Tone put into it to show me that he loved me.  After ten years, I think he has become and still is growing more thoughtful, more loving, more in tune, and even more fun than the day we married. Is such a thing possible?  Truly though, I never get tired of doing things with him, going places, having adventures and being married to him.  He has the biggest heart turned towards the things that matter and I know that I am cherished by him.  I have such high respect and regard for him and hope I continue to become better and better at being a wife that brings blessing into his life.
Happy Anniversary to us!