Archive for March, 2009

The Fashion Frigidity Zone

I don’t know much about how other women feel like, but recently it occurred to me that I actually have some recurrent deja vu for a certain period of time every year that I just completely lost my interest in fashion and what I wear.

This is probably not important, as some women would say that they actually never had been interested in what they wear. Well, not that I am a fashion fever (at least I am not now) but for most of my time, I do have the mood picking my clothes everyday morning or have desire adding new pieces into my wardrobe.

But seriously I don’t have it now. I noticed that it started every year around the same time, say late of summer like early of March throughout until the first frost hits. I call it summer fashion ” fatigue”. It’s like running out all the clothes that I have had for summer but the weather still hasn’t changed to Autumn. I feels like it’s been extended to iternity just remaining the same where I found I am getting very sick of doing the same things over and over again.

But the worse thing is, I am not just running out of my clothes, but also running out of my interests in making it better ……Every morning I just pick whatever comes up to me in my wardrobe. It doesn’t matter what colour, materials, style, new or old, or if it’s matching to each other….just couldn’t bother thinking about it.

…..I just go like an automatic-pick machine drawing up the ball randomly from a pool of collections…… I even wouldn’t mind just wearing PJs and slippers to go to the work:-) if I really don’t care.

I know one day very soon after this, I will get over it and regain, but it doesn’t really make sense as I have the most colourful and variable choices for my summer clothing, but it seems that no quantity can stand the test of time.

I just don’t know why. It’s because of the weather? or it’s just me? or I am a bit depressive? Is there anyone else feels the same like I do at this particular point of time?

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I’d like to have a ragdoll please….

After having done almost all the possible research that I could find so far, I decided that I WANT A RAGDOLL CAT. Actually I am getting a bit crazy about it recently :-)

Don’t panic! I know what you are thinking. I am NOT saying that I am getting it now, I am just saying if I will ever want to get another cat in my life, I am going to choose to have a ragdoll.

Yes, I pretty much made up my mind, after a) seen a photo of Michele’s daughter Amy with her new ragdoll kitten, b) find out how a ragdoll’ ability to go all floppy when you pick up them from the floor, c) know that they can be very limp if you play with them and position their legs in thousands of different ways, and d) they are affectionate and human oriented, e) they can fetch things like dogs and wait for you in front of door waiting for you to come home like a dog, f) can be trained to respond to you when called their names, plus g) they are handsome, hardy, placid and relaxed cats, and h) they are kids friendly, seldom use their claws or being an enthusiastic climber ….. The list can go very long, I think whichever temperaments had been mentioned, it all seems to fit in what I have been looking for.

But let’s wait and see. It’s probably not a good timing now and I want to make sure I deserve it in the way just as they deserve to have a good owner :)

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Sunday Lunch & Afternoon

We went to Deakin again with friends this time to have our “kind of weekly” Yum-Cha lunch. This time I wasn’t a smarter eater and got still very full after that. Then after the lunch we went to Manuka to have some coffee.

This is a Sunday afternoon. Everything is supposed to be very slow. We just sat there out in the sun chatting and watching the pigeons pecking their food from the floor.

I can’t even remember what we talked about…..their pet bird Rosie laid 4 eggs recently which had been stolen by a crow, my new item in the wishlist—a ragdoll cat, the crazy time in the office, the challenging job as a teacher, the motorbike gangs, our exciting plan to go to the Snowy Mountain this winter….

You know, sometimes I do feel that growing up and becoming an adult is a wonderful thing. Remember when I was young, there was no much time that I can afford to spend this way, not just financially but also mentally.

However, have you ever seen a passion fruit flower? It fascinates me. We found this strange flower hanging down under the pergola outside of a coffee shop in Deakin. We were amazed and wondered what the flower was.

So everybody was looking for a hint to find the answer. Finally our friends looked up and found a fruit. Hee….that’s a passion fruit, then, this is supposed to be passionfruit flower. Our friends then got excited about that, as they just had planted a new one in their backyard. So now they know what to expect :-) and us, therefore found a link between the little seeds found in yoghurt occassionally and the mother nature :-)

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Flower Slippers

I must be getting so old that I can see my wrinkles on my feet :-) But if I ignore them and concentrate on my newly finished project, I generally feel quite happy and proud.

It’s still too early to wear them now, as the summer hasn’t really ended. But it’s always wise to start to prepare for it from now, so when the cold hits, I will be in my warm footies walking around in the house :-)

I didn’t expect it to be such an easy project, no knitting in the round, just some increase and decrease and a bit of sewing up at the end to form the shape. It fits perfectly with a little stretching, and it looks like rather a boat shoe than a sock.

The flower as the embelishment can be knitted in whichever way you prefer. I didn’t use the original flower pattern (5 petals). Instead of that, I knitted a 9 petals 2 layers rosy flower for the embelishment. I think it works very well.

Sometimes I really love making small things. You can sort of get to see the outcomes in a short period of time. If you’d like to make this, here is the free pattern for you to download.

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午夜惊魂

昨晚正睡得一个昏死,突然听见电话铃声大作。我从睡梦中被无情地惊醒,试图分辨到底是哪里出来的声音——在做梦还是已经到了早晨?惊魂未定中正准备指使老公去接电话(因他睡在靠近电话机近的一侧),铃声居然就消失了,没有再听见第二声响。

这是谁呀?我侧身查看闹钟,才四点二十。谁会在这个时候打电话给我们?

体验了这瞬间的惊恐,我的大脑开始渐渐清醒复苏,辗转不能再入眠。于是起身去上厕所,回来后才慢慢又失去了知觉。

早上起来后浑身酸痛,吃早饭时查看电话记录,是个“Private”的号码,于今晨4:21am打入。真是有病!!!幸亏不是恐怖片,否则简直跟“午夜惊魂”无异!~

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How did I “kill” my day?

7:30am: got up;

7:30am to 7:45am: Get prepared for the day, personal care, washing;

7:45am to 8:40am: cooking breakfast, having breakfast, a bit of tidy-up of house;

8:40am to 9:00am: walking to the office;

9:00am to 9:15am: finalising paperwork for 5 pieces of care;

9:15am to 10:30am: travelling on the road from Queanbeyan to Cooma;

10:30am to 12:05pm: Meeting at Cooma Library regarding Young Carers;

12:05pm to 12:15pm: Catching up with my previous colleague;

12:15pm to 12:25pm: filling up LPG at Cooma Caltex Station;

12:25pm to 1:45pm: hit the road again from Cooma to Queanbeyan;

12:45pm: making phone call to husband when waiting in the queue at Michelago Road Work site;

1:45pm to 2:00pm: at Queanbeyan St.George Bank dealing with my bank account;

2:00pm to 2:15pm: travelling from Queanbeyan to Googong for a home visit;

2:15pm to 3:30pm: Joint home visiting in a family in Googong;

3:30pm to 3:45pm: Chatting with a young carer who insisted to show me his favourite race cars in the video games and talking to his parents in the family. Also playing with their two dogs and two cats.

3:45pm to 4:00pm: Travelling from Googong back to Queanbeyan;

4:00pm to 4:20pm: Got back to the office, having my late lunch and dealing with 100 phone messages waiting for me to return, while catching up with my supervisor regarding today’s two meetings;

4:20pm to 4:35pm: Intake meeting at office;

4:35pm to 5:00pm: catching up with all the work;

5:00pm to 6:50pm: having drinks with my colleagues at Queanbeyan Leagues Club listening to their debriefing;

6:50pm to 7pm: got back home finally, so exhausted;

7:00pm to 7:40pm: cooking the dinner;

7:40pm to 9:00pm: having dinner and watching a DVD movie;

9:00pm onwards: as I normally do, washing dishes, tidy up letters, checking new emails, paperwork, writing blogs or browsing on the Internet, knitting, catching up with my husband, showering, get ready for the night….;

11:00pm: Sleep like a dead pig :-)

I only travelled about 300ks today, but it’s been really a hectic day. I wondered how it would feel like if I have to travel to Bega for something within a day. Now I am not sure I would cope well or be interested in the job of PR or Promotional Officer. I don’t mind travel once two week or something, but travel two places one day would be a little bit too much. Anyway this Friday, I have to go to Gunning and Goulburn.

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