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Monday, July 27th, 2009 06:39 pm
I've always been interested in polar exploration and recently my interest has taken another upswing, so I've been reading things online. I got tired of googling both "arctic exploration" and "antarctic exploration" and got to thinking there must be an encompassing term for both ends of the earth. So I open google again and begin to type "encompassing term for polar explor -" Oh. Duh. And it's not as if I've never heard or read or even used the term "polar exploration" before! I've often said it's a good thing I don't mind laughing at myself occasionally....

Hmm. I think I need to go hunting for a Shackleton icon. (I'll always be indebted to [livejournal.com profile] killabeez for telling me about him. He wasn't in my social studies books with Scott, Peary, Byrd, Amundsen, and Henson way back when.)
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Sunday, April 19th, 2009 07:33 pm
On April 3, my best friend and I flew out to Las Vegas; on April 4 I picked up my rented truck and hired three guys to pack it for me. They made quick work - five hours all together, and that included an hour in which we went to the truck rental place, got all the paperwork together, and drove back to the storage unit. It also included about half an hour during which we had to locate bolt cutters and cut off both padlocks from the storage unit door since not one of the various and sundry keys I'd been so careful to bring with me fit the locks. They did a fantastic job packing the truck and in the end, only a handful of things did not fit. Since they were things I didn't really need - old computer equipment and an old stereo that I've been wanting to replace with one that records to cd - I told them to take whatever they wanted and we'd cart the rest to Goodwill. They were happy to take it all, including one box of computer stuff that I didn't look at carefully, even though S. kept saying, "Are you sure about all of that - you've checked out everything?" "Yeah, yeah, it's all ok. I don't need any of that."

About five hours later, I was in the bathroom at our hotel and suddenly a very clear vision of that last box floated before my eyes. It was neither stereo equipment nor old computer stuff. It was, in fact, our DVD player and VCR. I accidentally gave away our DVD player and VCR!! Who does that!? I had to laugh about it, though. At least DVD players are inexpensive these days. I'm hoping to buy one that is both a DVD/VHS player and can transfer (non-commercial) VHS tapes to DVD. At least now I've got a very good excuse to do that!

(PS - if you're staying in Vegas, Terrible Herbst is a nice hotel, with clean, good-sized rooms and two decent restaurants - not that I actually ate in them this time - but with no wifi. They have a computer in the exercise room that's available to any of their guests, but no wifi in the rooms. Bad. Come into the 21st century, Terrible's! Your guests want wifi!)
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Thursday, January 29th, 2009 07:45 am
That's what the vet told us yesterday. This is a new vet that we found when we adopted Shadow and needed to have him neutered. (All our cats are adopted strays - Spike was born in the desert and his mother had died, Bonnie was abandoned at our apartment complex in Las Vegas, and Shadow - another abandoned pet, we believe - was wandering the streets back in December just before the subzero weather set in.) We took Shadow in for shots and neutering and made an appointment for the other two. Irish took them in yesterday and while he was there, the vet questioned him as to where our female cat was, since the paperwork mentioned a male and a female. Irish pointed out Bonnie to him - and the vet informed him that Bonnie was not, in fact, our little girly cat as we've been thinking for the past 2+ years, but rather a small male. ! Our girl - isn't. She's a boy!

The vet said Bonnie was not just neutered (testicles removed with the empty sac remaining in place) but completely emasculated - we seriously did think the remains of the sac were girly bits, that's how much was taken away - and done at a very young age, before developing much male hormone, so he would remain small. Basically, Bonnie is androgynous. I'm still laughing about it this morning - talk about being mistaken! (In our defense, the vet in Las Vegas thought he was a girl as well.) We always figured that the reason she never went into heat was because she'd already been spayed. (If it had turned out that she hadn't been, we'd have had it done.) Well, she never went into heat because she's not a she.

Bonnie's still mama's girl, er, boy, though, sleeping next to me or on my hip, as lovey as always.