10 years of marriage, 9 hours of sleep a night- yeah right!, 8 furry legs worth of pets, 7 days of adventures each week, 6 one and a half dozen the other, 5 addresses, 4 seasons, 3 grad schools, 2 kids, 1 blog
6.29.2007
15 Miles on the Erie Canal
6.27.2007
The Female Peloton
6.26.2007
Rochester Crit
Doug's sister Robin's sister-in-law gave us a book on summer events in Rochester, so we looked at it last Friday night and saw that there was a bike race downtown on Saturday. We went to Sinbad's (sorry Dawn!) for supper and then decided to go check it out. We didn't really know exactly what it was or where it was, but we headed in what I thought was the general direction (not usually a good idea though Doug is somewhat familiar with downtown because of looking for places for us to live and I had looked at a map.) Anyway, we made it there easily, parked, and arrived on the course of the Saturn Rochester Twilight Criterium just in time to see the end of the women's race. Basically a crit is a short, technically difficult, road course that you ride for a certain length of time and then the officials decide when the race is over, i.e. the number of laps remaining, near the end of the race. It is apparently the most common type of bike racing in the US. The men, from all over the world, rode for 2 hours around the 1 mile course at about 30 mph. I thought it would get boring but it really didn't. We walked the whole course and saw the race from all different angles. At some points in the course, if you put your hand out, you could get your arm whacked off as the riders in the peloton rode by. An Australian won it in the end (which was weird because I had looked at the website earlier that day and he was the only rider whom I had read more about- he had the closest birthday to me). It was challenging to take pictures of because we were very close to fast moving objects in the twilight and night hours, but I like this picture that Doug took.
6.23.2007
Moving: the pets
6.20.2007
Moving Crew II
I did not get a picture of the people helping us out on the SC end: my apologies to those there- Frank, Eric and Kim, Kim R., Luke and Megan, my mom and dad, Isabel, Matt and Gaby. Without Frank and Eric we would never have gotten the piano on the truck.
This is the unloading crew on the NY end- from left to rightish: Uncle George, Christine, David, my Dad, Doug (Daru not so much a helper), my Mom, Doug's Dad, Paul, Robin Matthew and Steve. Unloading was much faster except of course the piano. Hopefully our next move will be our last for awhile!
This is the unloading crew on the NY end- from left to rightish: Uncle George, Christine, David, my Dad, Doug (Daru not so much a helper), my Mom, Doug's Dad, Paul, Robin Matthew and Steve. Unloading was much faster except of course the piano. Hopefully our next move will be our last for awhile!
6.18.2007
Moving: the junk
It takes a good move to realize how much junk you have- say 12', 16', 22' or 26'? We opted for the 22' of junk truck. Of which we needed say 21.5' of space to contain all of the junk. Some junk did not make the cut to get on the truck to the North. Below you see the truck of the South which came to pick up the junk. I gave him muffins; he took some stuff. My dad took the picture.
6.06.2007
Where is the love?
6.05.2007
I want you to wish Andrew a happy birthday!
Today our friend Andrew hits a milestone in his life- 30! Doug and I spent Memorial Day weekend in Philly a week and a half ago, but Heather and Andrew were out of town , so we caught up with them (and I caught up with Dave Shaw who was at the conference like Doug) Tuesday morning. We walked around Philly some and then had lunch at a pretty trendy restaurant before I caught the train to the airport. Here we were looking at a fountain somewhere downtown. Surprisingly, Andrew came to town without his camera! It was the first time seriously that I have seen Andrew in the last probably 5 years without a camera. So, I got to take a picture of him for once! You can go to his photoblog to wish him a happy birthday.
6.04.2007
Adventures with Megan and Luke: The Squirrels
Two weeks before the wedding. M & L came over for dinner. When they arrived at our house, they found us standing under our tree holding a towel between us. We were trying
to catch the baby squirrel who was about to fall out of its nest. To make a long LONG story slightly shorter, at 10 PM that night we had rigged up a large pole and Luke and Doug were alternating on the ladder trying to knock down the nest while Megan and I held a sheet. We miraculously caught the nest and found not 1 but 2 baby squirrels: Epil and Spaz. The story has a tragic end with Epil dying the next day and Spaz dying the following Wednesday. Both of their parents and one sibling had died earlier that weekend of unknown causes, so they may have been ill already or they may have been separated from their mom too long before we got them. Baby squirrels are very cute.

6.03.2007
In honor of Danielle...
6.02.2007
Bubbles.... My Bubbles!
6.01.2007
Pseudo-graduation
MUSC graduated on May 18
, but Doug is not officially done with his program until August. Nevertheless, since he was in town, he decided to go to his pseudo-graduation-- as did some other people from his class, but not me! It was a very sunny day even though they moved the graduation inside because of rain forecasts; they were given 3 sets of instructions: outdoor graduation at MUSC directions, in case of sudden downpour directions, and indoor at the Citadel instructions. I guess they are used to rain! I think the middle girl is Laura and I quite honestly should know some of the others but I don't. His class started with 11 boys and 49 girls. I am not sure what the final numbers are going to be.
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