Patia Stephens, Missoula, Montana

A Drivel Runs Through It

Sunday, July 30, 2006

No, really, where DOES the time go?
I spent the better part of today listing my very first item on eBay. I finally worked up the courage to start selling, but man, is it complicated. I have new respect for eBay sellers. Strategy, psychology, math, law, rules, policies, photography, shipping weight, insurance ... there's a lot that goes into an eBay listing!

~

I'm getting ready to unplug my satellite modem and -- in what has become an annual tradition -- take August off from the Internet. Too much to do, too little time, and all that. Books to read, stories to write, rivers to float, hikes to take ....

Summer in Montana is short, and precious.


Friday, July 28, 2006

Ms.taken identity
"Thank you, Mrs. Stephens."

So said the checkout boy (really, he didn't look like he could be over 18) at Safeway tonight.

Usually, I let it slide.

Tonight, I was not in the mood.

"Mizzzzz Stephens," I said pointedly.

"Oh, uh, sorry."

~

I really don't know which I hate more, being called "Mrs." or being called "Ma'am."


Wednesday, July 26, 2006

Babies!


Fawn collage


Tuesday, July 25, 2006

Yes, but can he change a tire?


Are you a woman going solo? Try a blow-up man (Reuters/Yahoo News)


Sunday, July 23, 2006

Barbed Wire Series #12

Barbed Wire Series #12


Friday, July 21, 2006

What I did today

Tubin' Montana-style


Thursday, July 20, 2006

Simultaneously funny and terrifying





Wednesday, July 19, 2006

Pictures? What pictures?
Flickr's down. That's why my photos are missing.

In case you were wondering.


Sowing the zaadz of change
So I resisted the urge to get a MySpace page and instead joined a social networking community called Zaadz, which means "seeds" in Dutch. Like a lot of similar communities, Zaadz allows you to set up your own page, blog, post photos, join interest groups and connect with other people. Unlike other communities, Zaadz has a mission: "Let's change the world."

From their intro:

Imagine social networking with a purpose, a community of seekers and conscious entrepreneurs circulating wisdom and inspiration and wealth and all that good stuff. Fun fun fun.

It's possibly a little New Age-y for me, but I'm attracted to the parts about personal growth, empowerment and being decent to each other. I'm tired of the jerks that inevitably seem to monopolize most Internet conversations. Zaadz has a mild vetting process, in which you write a few words about yourself and why you want to join, then wait for approval. And they say they have a strict policy of booting people who can't play nice. Sounds good to me.

Come play!


Monday, July 17, 2006

I never knew it could be so easy
I feel like I've discovered the Holy Grail: a totally healthy, totally yummy ice cream alternative.

Patia's Easy Frozen Yogurt
In a food processor, combine:
  • frozen fruit
  • plain (NOT frozen) yogurt
Ahem. That's it.

I used frozen mango and Nancy's Honey Yogurt in roughly three-to-one proportions. Delish!


Quotes du jour
A couple of great quotes I picked up from speakers at Web Design World:


"It's really, really hard to get to simple." ~Kelly Goto

and

"Limitations are opportunities for innovation." ~Molly Holzschlag



Sunday, July 16, 2006

Sunday miscellany
Me and my girl
  • Here's the twit that's been keeping me up at night with her midnight mousecapades. She just doesn't understand why I start shrieking when she wants to play with her little mouse friends in my bedroom at three in the morning.
  • As a result, not only have I not been falling asleep until dawn, I woke up yesterday with a wicked kink in my neck. It hurts.
  • How can it possibly be Sunday night?
  • How can it possibly be the middle of July?
  • Why is there nothing good to eat in my kitchen?
  • I want to go back to the beach ....
  • I got saltwater taffy at the beach -- just because I could.
  • I tried to get Milk Duds at the movies Friday night -- just because I could -- but they were out, dammit.
  • I have never enjoyed flossing so much in my life. It's a breeze now that my teeth are straight and the braces are off.
  • I have been spending entirely too much time on Flickr.
  • I love the Internet sooooo much.
  • One of the speakers at Web Design World introduced himself as a "professional blogger." I went up to him afterwards to ask how, exactly, one becomes a professional blogger. He said you have to find a niche and fill it.
  • Anybody got any niches that need filling? (Get your mind out of that gutter!)
  • My niche is not very niche-y. "Fat chick with cats in Montana writes about mouse encounters, adult orthodontics and daily minutiae."
  • Do you believe there is a lid for every pot?
  • Should I break down and get a MySpace page?
  • My fingernails are longer now than they've been in years, thanks to Avon Instant Manicure. Those things rock.
  • If you had all the time in the world, what would you do with it?
  • I'd read. Well, and travel and ride horses and take pictures and do lots of other things. But more than anything, I'd read.

Saturday, July 15, 2006

Ocean Shores, Washington

Eternity


Friday, July 14, 2006

Mousecapades: Oh. My. God.
There's nothing like coming home from a trip and sleeping in your own bed again. I climbed into bed last night and sighed in pleasure at the comfort of my pillowtop mattress, cotton sheets and embarrassment of pillows. Mmmmmm.

Tango had come home, complained vocally about my absense, then left again, but Luna was inside and making up for lost time. She was all over me, lavishing me with head bonks, face rubs and snuggles. She is SO sweet.

It took a while, but I finally fell asleep, only to wake after an hour or so. Luna was in the mood to play. Lying on my right side, I did my best to ignore her as she bounced around the bed, then prodded me in the back with her paw. ("Hey, you, wake up!") I was trying to will myself back to sleep when what I had thought was her soft, furry little paw scurried down my back inside my nightgown.

EEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAUGHHHHHH!!!

It's not the first time Luna's brought a mouse to bed to play. Hopefully it will be the last. Today I'm beginning an aggressive trapping campaign. I hate emptying mousetraps of squished critters, but I hate it less than sharing my bed with the little beasts.


Thursday, July 13, 2006

Got my big city fix


Space Needle on a foggy morning, Seattle

I'm back from a week in Seattle, where I spent a few days with my cousin and attended Web Design World.

Bear with me while I catch up around here.

~

The photo is from a previous trip -- it was actually quite clear this time.


Wednesday, July 12, 2006

Not immune after all ...
My site has been discovered by comment spammers.

Damn.


Thursday, July 06, 2006

Funny. Sort of.
Q. Do you know what the difference is between Vietnam and Iraq?

A. Bush knew how to get out of Vietnam.


Wednesday, July 05, 2006

The end of the journey
I love my new smile!Some observations from my first week out of braces:
  1. It feels incredibly fabulous to have those things off.
  2. Getting them off wasn't too bad. Only one or two teeth felt like they were being broken in half.
  3. In fact, thanks to the Valium and Tylenol I took, the whole experience was sort of fun.
  4. As everyone warned me, my teeth looked very BIG at first.
  5. They also felt -- and still feel -- amazingly, wonderfully silky and smooth.
  6. For the first day or so, I kept feeling a strange sensation, as if there was something underneath my upper lip. There was: my two front teeth! My lip had never had something smooth to rest on there before.
  7. I want to smile at everyone. Talking to people, driving down the street -- I want to just flash my pearly whites at everyone!
  8. The retainers, which I have to wear at night, make my teeth ache. But I did not spend the equivalent of a new car to let my teeth relapse.
  9. I am now trying to wean myself off toothpicks, which I became addicted to over the last 21 months in braces. I don't really need them anymore, but it's habit.
  10. Although I love my new smile, I have the lingering feeling that it's too perfect for the rest of me. I told a co-worker this, and he said, "There's no such thing as too perfect." Yeah. Damn. I guess I'll just have to live with perfection. :-D

Braces + Jaw Surgery photo album on Flickr. My journey in pictures!


I would like to thank a few very special people who helped me through this whole process:
  • My orthodontist, Briar Diggs, and his wonderful staff -- especially Cheryl, Melissa, Lisa and Pam -- all of whom took such good care of me, made me laugh, and did fantastic work.
  • Dr. Roger West and his team in Seattle, who did a great job on my jaw surgery. I was fortunate to be among the last patients of the highly regarded Dr. West, who is retiring this fall.
  • My friend Susan, who inspired me by getting adult braces a few years before me -- and held my hand throughout the process. Not only did she give me advice and encouragement, she took time away from running her business to drive down from Kalispell twice, to be with me when I got my braces on and off. AND brought me a bottle of Dom Perignon to celebrate! You're a gem, Susan.
  • My friend Gay, who also took time away from her business to come to Seattle with me last summer when I had my surgery. I was having so much fun with her I barely noticed I had surgery! (Well, not really, but she was a very good distraction during those first uncomfortable days.) Big love, Gay.
  • I'd also like to thank the Academy ... I mean, everyone else who put up with me, my moods and my metal mouth for most of the last two years.
I think I can safely say it was all worth it.


Tuesday, July 04, 2006

Barbed Wire Series #10
Barbed Wire Series #10

OK, that last post was just gross, so here's a little mental palate cleanser before I write about my first week out of braces.

This is a close-up of the fence surrounding the Old Montana State Prison in Deer Lodge. I had to make a quick run to Butte week before last, and on the return trip, I did a self-guided tour of the prison. It's an interesting place, by turns dreary, chilling and somehow comforting, which sounds strange, I know. I don't think I'll try to explain it.

More prison pics here.


Monday, July 03, 2006

Mousecapades: The never-ending saga
In the past two days, my cats have caught at least four mice and deposited them in my driveway or on my doormat. One of them I did not discover until just after I had driven over it -- ugh.

I try to act happy and excited when Tango or Luna show up at the door with a rodent in their mouth -- they're such GOOD providers! -- but truthfully, I'm not thrilled to be the one who has to cart the carcasses away. Unless the magpies beat me to it; in which case, all is well.


Saturday, July 01, 2006

Big love
Why can't I find a guy like this?


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