2.25.2012

all changes, even the most longed for, have their melancholy

    If you're reading this post through a feed of some sort, do me a favor and click through to the blog itself. I've made some template changes for the first time in a couple of years, and I'm curious for reactions from the faithful (and the unfaithful, and those just stopping by).

January 24: redound
It is impossible to know which of the actions that we make on behalf of others will redound in positive ways. The best we can do is the best we can do at the time, in hopes that it will be taken that way.

February 24: Rubicon
I was relieved to learn that my personal decision, which has an impact on my professional life, will not cross the Rubicon of any of the close friends whose opinions about such an issue would matter to me.
 
     As planned, The Mumbler and I spent the day in Suburbia. We started at American Science & Surplus, and had a good time but didn't spend a penny. I think the biggest hit was the giant hip flask, though we poked and prodded through the entire store.
     Next, we ate an extremely leisurely lunch at the Irish place. Our waiter (who could have been in a boy band or possibly modeling for J.Crew after his shift--he was more beautiful than the most beautiful woman I've seen in the past year, by 10%) was arrogant but skilled, and delivered our drinks and food effectively and without undue spillage. The more-brisk-than-expected (thanks to the probably 25° windchill) walk to Crate and Barrel did us no harm; the bar had been over-warm, and a little sobering up prior to the temptations of C&B is not a bad thing. Despite some surprisingly pushy customer service personnel, we enjoyed our time there very much as well. This was the (ostensible) object of our trip:
The Atwood frame and headboard
(In person, the headboard did not have that odd, two-toned appearance.) He was happy with the entire bedroom suite but not with the price, so we may continue our shopping for a while (at least until they have a sale). I, for what it's worth, LOVEDLOVEDLOVED this tall bookcase:
The Elevate bookcase
and this matching shorter piece:
The Elevate low bookcase
    St. Patrick's Day and Easter are coming, y'all!
     Instead, I bought a couple of things for my collections, and off we went, heading across town in the opposite direction. The 'burbia is...awkward, I guess, to drive, since where we wanted to go turned out to be in quite disparate areas. If we started at the compass point S, and Am Sci & Surplus is N, the Irish place and Crate & Barrel are sort of E, and World Market, our last destination, is, essentially, W. Sort of. It was a lot of driving, and a lot of traffic. Neither of which either of us is used to. So that was a trial. But we survived. Anyway....
     Am Sci & Surplus is for geeks, nerds, dorks, and scientists. Crate and Barrel is for yuppies and hipsters. World Market, on the other hand, is for all of them and the rest of us. Weird, wonderful, bizarre, a little scary, deadly when you're hungry or bored or desperately need a gift, there's literally something for everyone. M. bought some olives the size of my thumb and a jar of pesto, and I spent ~$50 on....
The spoils.

Several packages of scone mix (surprise! they're not from scratch); lemon cookies; a set of napkins, since mine have seen better days - and, oddly, all of mine are blue; a couple of sets of chopsticks (which, locally, are used for swizzle sticks), and two chopstick rests (black origami swan and a blue fan, which is actually an incense holder but who's going to know?). Also pictured are the shot glass and saki cup that I got from C&B

January 25: periphrasis
I would like to say that one of my coworkers suffers from periphrasis, but I'm afraid it is the others of us, those who listen to the endless stories packed with $20/lb. words, who truly must endure.

February 25: diapause
(Oh, God, I'm snorting with laughter as I type....)
My young male friend, experiencing a sort of romantic dry spell, compared himself (like a martyr) to a sort of relationship dromedary, suffering through a diapause that felt like crossing an emotional desert.

[the title quotation is by Anatole France, and reads in its entirety: "All changes, even the most longed for, have their melancholy; for what we leave behind us is a part of ourselves; we must die to one life before we can enter another."]

14 comments:

  1. I'm firmly in the YAY camp. Very simple, easy-to-navigate format.

    Also, glad you had fun today.

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  2. I agree with the Cat, although dark gray is not my favorite color (the background -- was it dark gray before? I see that your header is smaller. I have a problem with my header, too big or too small? I think your blog looks really good, overall. I try to tell my own self that it's the words that count,of course.
    Hey, this time, there is a "publish" button below the anti-robot thingie. I wonder if I just never scrolled down enough before. Could be,although glitches come in all sizes and colors, too.

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  3. The background was sort of medium-dark green before. I was shooting for something more neutral this time - and also reversing the text coloring, which was light-on-dark.

    Word verification must be improved since I changed to the "new" (c.2007?) Blogger template. Glad it's not only changed but made things easier!

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  4. Looks clean and crisp. Like it.

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  5. Looks great A, though it took a bit of getting used to at first ;)

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  6. Thanks, guys. I know it's very different - the dark text-on-white-on-dark - and the red on green at the bottom isn't for sure a keeper yet. I'm still not wild about Blogger's insistence on a huge gap of dead space instead of a left sidebar or, say, utilizing that for the body of text. Thanks for letting me know what you think.

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  7. Time to brush up on those CCS/HTML skilz. You can adjust stuff a little, but it's back to trial and error.

    ;-)

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    1. Time to take a blogging class. Do you know where I could find such a thing? ;)

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  8. I hear public libraries sometimes do them....

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    1. Not in my immediate vicinity. I'd probably have to travel. Good excuse to get out & meet people, though. I understand things are more exciting in the outer reaches. Fish & cops & stuff.

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  9. I'm not sure the Outer Reaches have blog classes anymore either.

    Dear God, I would like a BORING life. Thank you.

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  10. I've only just realized that your comments are now 'nested' so I should've replied to your comment.

    Mea culpa--I'll go get more caffeine now...

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    1. Caffeine at 5:54 AM? GOD FORBID! (lol)

      I was just having fun with the new threading feature. Use or not, no worries, I rarely have this much commentary on a post anyhoo.

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    2. You don't think caffeine is required at 5:54 a.m. to stay awake? I was actually starting my day at that point... ;-)

      One of the WV words is "splim"--THAT is one very excellent word!

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