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We just got back from a trip to Hawaii with our friends S and D and two other couples and one of the things we did was a very fancy and expensive chef-cooked dinner. As a confirmed non-foodie I felt almost guilty about taking up space there, but I made up my mind to keep and open mind and try everything. It was an amazing experience and here's my report.

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Pat is asking me for Halloween costumes for work and I suggested he use these instructions to make a Ninja hood, and wear black cloths. He told me that he doesn't have any black clothes. How can this be?? Black is the new black!
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On Saturday we got up at 6:00 and drove for three hours to go to the Big Sur Jade Festival. I hadn't been in a few years because the drive is such a pain, but this year I wanted to go because Peter Schilling was going to be there. I've been collecting his work for several years and it was exciting to finally meet him. I took pictures of the pieces I bought yesterday and posted them here. I'll be adding photos of other Schilling jades in my collection.

His work is really outstanding, so elegant and simple.
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Am I curious enough about the San Benito County Fair, south of Hollister, to drive an hour and 15 minutes to get there? Probably not.
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Yesterday I went to the track at the local community center to run, for the first time. I liked it - all the different types running or walking, the soft track, and the snatches of conversation as I ran past:

"...not my place to say anything, but that boy really is obese...."
"...realize I should have thinned. I saw Jack out there thinning and I though, I should do that, but I didn't. Now my wild onions are all crowded..."
"...get it on the toasted bread, the thin bread - with peppercinis...."
"...says the level of lack of education in the doctorate program is really staggering..."

I need to figure out pacing, though. On the treadmill it's easy, but elsewhere I have a hard time figuring out how fast to go. Yesterday I started off too fast and soon was breathless and coughing. I slowed down, but my asthma really kicked up till I got in the car and used my inhaler. Also I ran a bit more than two miles and the time was way off (shorter) than I would have expected. I'm going to go back today, though.
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I'm on Google+, Elizabeth Fox. Add me if you feel like it, and maybe tell me your DW/LJ name since I don't know most of your real names.
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Yesterday I had lunch in Berkeley with a friend at a restaurant on 4th Street and we sat outside next to the sidewalk. The couple next to us had with them their utterly adorable French Bulldog, Zorro, and I swear every other person stopped to exclaim over him and pet him. He ate up the attention, of course. We talked to his people and they said sometimes it's exhausting to take him for a walk because he gets so much attention.

Although I'm not a dog person it made me, once again, desperately want a French Bulldog of my own. Luckily cooler heads will prevail.
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While we were in LA we finished off a bottle of rum. I was bored so that motivated me to go online for how-tos and then get supplies from Michael's to etch the empty bottle. I'd wanted it to say "Pat's Sweet and Sour" since he makes his from scratch, but the Ss were so annoying that I got tired of that and did another design. I'm pretty happy with how it came out.

Yo ho ho and and empty bottle of rum
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It's hard to review this book. It was well written, it was interesting. I suppose I'd recommend it. But I found it disturbing and depressing. It's about the author's profoundly retarded and disabled son, his rare genetic disease, and other children like him. Walker, Brown's son, was born with cardiofaciocutaneous (CFC) syndrome, an extremely rare genetic mutation that results in unusual facial appearance, the inability to speak, and a compulsion to hit himself constantly. At age thirteen, he's mentally and developmentally between one and three years old and will need constant care for the rest of his life.
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I got a review copy from LibraryThing.
It’s a fictionalized account of how his grandfather was committed to a mental hospital by his grandmother, given shock treatment, etc. I hated it. It's written in a wordy, dramatic style, with lots of heavy foreshadowing. Yes, the events in it are tragic, but it's just boring. Skimmed and got rid of it.
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I loved this book. The narrator is Jack, a five year old child who has spent his whole life living in a single room with his mother. They're prisoners of Old Nick, who sometimes visits at night while Jack sleeps in a wardrobe. Every day is filled with activities: chores, exercise, reading, some TV. Ma has told Jack that the things he sees on the TV aren't real, but now he's old enough to question that.
And then the story gets even more interesting.
It sounds like a crazy premise for a book, but she makes it work. There are a few things that are a little hard to believe but she gets so much else right that doesn't matter. Ma and Jack are wonderful characters. I want so much for things to work out for them.
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Part of a dream last night: spraying my wrists with Shalimar perfume and saying to someone, "If you notice somebody smelling like an old lady around here, it's me." Then smelling my wrists and not being able to detect any scent.
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A novel about a group English cousins at the eve of WWII and what happened to them in the war, with flash forwards to the present day. We see much of the action through the eyes of Sophy, kind of the odd girl out because she's much younger than the others and because of her Anglo-Eurasian race. As in other England at war novels, the war gives these young people opportunities for adventures - sexual ones - that they wouldn't have had in conservative pre-war days. There are some interesting twists in their emotional lives and several of the characters end up in places they never expected to go. I like that one of the women who finds herself behaving unconventionally is a woman in her 40s who had been the model of a good wife.

I have some quibbles with some of the plot - there's a dramatic subplot that doesn't go anywhere either plot-wise or emotionally, and nearly every character is revealed to have some sexual quirk. What a family! I had some skepticism about how the story ends, too, but I admit that it is simply a door opening to possibilities and not a "they lived happily ever after" false note.
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A charming novel written in 1938 about a frumpy, down on her luck governess who is sent by mistake to apply for a job as a lady's maid for a singer. The singer immediately takes her into her confidence and Miss Pettigrew spends the next 24 hours helping the lovely artiste and her friends with their love lives, being made over and being surprised at her own attractiveness, going to a party and night club, and emerging with a new life. The original pen and ink drawings add to the appeal.

There's an interesting theme of making one's self over, since everybody Miss Pettigrew meets has changed their name or appearance, and most everyone has crossed class. So why not Miss Pettigrew?

Be warned: Since it's written in the 30s there are anti Semetic things like references to a man not being a suitable husband because he has traces of Jew, and an Italian not being fit to be in the room with a white woman.
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Today's haul of books from Santa Cruz:

  • Portal Painters: A Survey of British Ideosyncratic Artists, Eric Lister
  • Storyville, New Orleans: Being an Authentic, Illustrated Account of the Notorious Red-Light District, Al Rose
  • J.R.R. Tolkien: A Biography, Humphrey Carpenter
  • Animals in Translation: Using the Mysteries of Autism to Decode Animal Behavior, Temple Grandin and Catherine Johnson
  • Sylvie and Bruno, Lewis Carrol (I may have a copy of this already...)
  • The Old Man and Me, Elaine Dundy
  • Vogue Knitting Crocheted Bags
  • Love is a Mix Tape: Life and Loss, One Song at a Time, Rob Sheffield (I did have this already! so mad!)
  • Scott Pilgrim vs. The World, Vol 2, Bryan Lee O'Malley
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I'm not finished with my current knitting project, but it's grown too large to take on a plane. I mean, it's grown too large to comfortably knit on a plane, not that it's literally too large. Anyway, the point is that gives me permission to start my next project. It's the Classic Gansey Cardigan designed by Beth Brown-Reinsel, pictured here. (I'm not in this Knit A Long, it's over, just using the picture.)

I got the pattern and yarn from Black Water Abbey and am knitting it in their Blue Stone worsted. Since you have to cast on 242 stitches to start I had a terrible time getting the cast on tail the right length but now it's officially started.
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Tomorrow's big plans: flea market, then Silicon Valley Gem & Mineral Society big show (at the fairgrounds). Then I have to buy Pat a Vietnamese pork sandwich for coming with me. I will eat steam table Chinese food (and love it.) In the evening, watch the Sharks play the Kings.
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For the second year, the fine folks at Atlas Obscura, ("a compendium of the world's wonders, curiosities, and esoterica") put on Obscura Day, April 9, 2011. It's a day to visit strange and interesting places all over the world. I was thrilled to snag tickets for a tour of the pneumatic tube system at Stanford Hospital:

"Join Stanford University Hospital chief engineer Leander Robinson on a tour of one of the largest pneumatic tube networks in the world.

Writes Sara Wykes:

Every day, 7,000 times a day, Stanford Hospital staff turn to pneumatic tubes, cutting-edge technology in the 19th century, for a transport network that the Internet and all the latest Silicon Valley wizardry can’t match: A tubular system to transport a lab sample across the medical center in the blink of an eye.

Join Stanford University Hospital chief engineer Leander Robinson on a tour of one of the largest pneumatic tube networks in the world. Snaking through the medical center's walls are four miles of tubes that shuttle specimens and paperwork around the facility at 18 miles per hour. Robinson will explain how this incredible system works."

It was great! Leander clearly enjoys explaining things and telling stories. The tubes are used for sending paper, lab specimens, prescriptions, drugs, transfusion blood, etc. Everything travels through the tubes in hard plastic containers about the size of a liter soda bottle. Unlike the systems at Home Depot, the tubes run both ways: a nurse sends an Rx to the pharmacy; the pharmacy sends the drug back to the ward. The system was installed in 1991 and they're planning to enlarge it when the hospital adds more buildings in the next few years. It's both mechanical and computerized. There are solenoids all through the system that make the capsules go to the right place. Only really large hospitals have such systems, but they're cheaper and faster than couriers.

We got to go in the control office for the system (huge screen where they can monitor
and track every delivery) and the machine rooms with blowers that power everything, and switching equipment that routes containers to different areas. We heard some stories about problems, too. Specimen jars used to have snap tops; now they have screw tops to prevent leaks. They go into large zipped plastic pouches that roll up and secure with Velcro. If something does leak, they can isolate that part of the system and send through a capsule filled with bleach, with holes in it. It spins and washes the tubes down. They have to do this several times then dry out the tubes.

Someone once sent a bundle of socks into the tubes. It came apart, the socks got all over the system, and there was lint onto the solenoids that control things. People send sandwiches and soda cans through with results you can imagine. As Leander put it, "Think about it, people. We send stool specimens through the system. You want to eat something that's been in there?"

When I reported on this on the Well, someone who works at a newspaper told of a macabre but excellent prank he and some friends pulled: they put a headless dead pigeon they'd found on the sidewalk into the system, with a note that said "Head TK".

I took a million pictures and posted them on Flickr.

Here's a video about it:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=U9EnDKUIVe0
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New plunger tea/coffee travel cup thing deal that I got at a garage sale turned out to be a bit of a disappointment because the tea thus produced was too hot to drink, even though, as usual, I put in an ice cube. I realize that for many people this would be a feature, not a bug, but I can't drink scalding hot drinks & am amazing at people who can.

Oh DW and LJ, I've been terribly neglectful about entering books I've obtained but you can assume there are a lot of them. Yesterday a book about elocution and a textbook from the late 19th century. I passed up a book from that era about spiritualism and a lot of others about sermons. If only they'd had illustrations.