Aug
28
2010
and a word to the wise

When August rolls around in Korea it  means you have your choice of hot & humid or raining & humid…or sometimes both.

When you have a husband who’s working nights & he catches up on his sleep over the weekend – it means you won’t see his smiling face until 3 or 4pm – if you’re lucky.

Yeah…weekends here are pretty much shot.

So let’s review…

August + (Heat + Humidity) x Sleeping Husband = Lots of Idle Time.

Idle enough that I’ve been able to make great strides on the quilt kit I bought a while back.

All the blocks (in this case, diamonds) have been cut & machine-pieced together.

The center section will have an applique design that I’m about to start soon.

But the fun part is laying everything out on the design wall to see what layout looks best before I stitch the whole thing together.

Design Wall: It’s a glorified piece of white flannel that has a 2 inch grid printed on the back so you can line things up properly. There’s no pinning the fabric – it just sticks up there like magic.

The design wall happens to be our dining/kitchen wall so that I can work from the table.

Still not sure if this is the layout I’ll wind-up going with or not…need to shuffle the blocks around a bit more.

But soon the top will be completed (if I don’t run out of thread & have to order more) and then will come the actual quilting.

So why did you need to know all this?…

No particular reason other than if you’re a wife heading this way be sure to bring along something that will keep you busy in the slow months.

Like August….and the way-too-long winters…and when your husband goes out into the field for 3 weeks…or gets put on nights.

But my big stroke of genius for the day came in the form of a clear, cheapie shower curtain.

I can leave the blocks up, cover them to keep dust, fur or food (don’t ask) off of them & I can still see through it to ponder if I like the layout or not.

Yes, yes…I know. I’m leading quite the exotic, adventurous international life.

[you can envy me if you want, it's ok]

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Aug
26
2010
It's What Not to Eat for Dinner

Just home from the monthly FRG meeting.

FRG – Family Readiness Group: Fudge…don’t even know how I want to define this one tonight. Let’s just say it’s a mandatory meeting for soldiers & spouses…which always involves the most attrocious pot-luck dinners ever.

Since I didn’t know about this one until literally an hour & a half before it was to begin, I had nothing to bring.

So Eric & I decided to hit the AMC afterwards.

AMC - Alaska Mining Company: An American chain restaurant that would go into a raging fit if the head honchos ever came over & tried the Korean-style version. The cooks are Korean; the waitresses are Korean. ‘Nuff said.

Any meal at the AMC is subject to complete & utter disappointment, but seeing as how it’s the only sit-down-style restaurant on post…you roll with the flow.

And tonight Eric was feeling “adventurous”….his word.

There was a new menu item – Sliced BBQ Brisket.

So I listened in abject horror as he ordered.

“I’ll have the BBQ brisket with a salad, kimchi & rice.”

[Sacriledge!]

Looked him dead in the eye & proclaimed he was bastardizing barbeque!

‘What are you thinking?!’

“I was thinking if it really sucks at least I know the kimchi & rice will be good”, he replied.

After one taste of the saltless, flavor-devoid, water-soaked, chunk of tough meat, I took pity on him & let him split my chicken fried steak.

[that would be the vegetable of the day...corn & lima beans]

It’s just as saltless & devoid of flavor, but if you sprinkle enough salt & pepper on it, close your eyes, hold your nose & picture yourself at a Blackeyed Pea…(do they still have those back home?)…it almost tastes passable.

We left the wasted piece of perfectly good beef  on the plate in protest.

Well, it was good before they got a hold of it.

Aug
24
2010
A quick tale before I go crash

 

My friend Cynthia is in the hospital tonight.

Long story which I won’t share as I want to protect her privacy. But she’s not critical, not in ICU…just in definite need of help. So I’ll leave it at that.

So while her hubby raced her to the doctor, I helped out around the house.

Her boys & I did laundry, cleaned house…all the little things that make a big difference when you come back home.

I personally hate returning from a trip – good, bad or ugly - to a dirty house. It somehow deflates the whole experience of coming home.

When she does get home she’ll be profusely apologizing for the state of her house, embarrassed that I saw their dirty laundry – literally, but it won’t matter.

There’s nothing she can do about it. So there!

[ppfffffttthhhh]

It’s done.

It was just my time to help her.

Earlier this year with all my headache nightmares she did my dishes, swept my floor, took me to the TMC & convinced me to try & see a Neurologist.

Get well soon, Chica.

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