Whoever came up with the idea this 'tree' at the hardware store was quite creative.
The sign says "Merry Christmas neighbors. Enjoy a sweet from the candy cane giving tree".
Every day for a year, starting on my 49th birthday, I did something I've never done before. Now that I've completed that project, here's more of my adventures.
Whoever came up with the idea this 'tree' at the hardware store was quite creative.
The sign says "Merry Christmas neighbors. Enjoy a sweet from the candy cane giving tree".
Before the first wearing I gave it a rinse and spin in the washer, but after several uses it was ready for a good wash. There were no written laundry instructions anywhere, just a handful of symbols that I needed to decode. It was time to go on an Internet hunt. The Tide website told me that I could machine wash the sweater in warm water with no bleach and iron on a high temperature, but it did not tell me what the last symbol meant. On the Wunderlabel site, it added that the 30-degee Celsius water temperature could be interpreted as cold water (between 65-85 degrees), agreed about no bleach and the ironing temperatures, and said that the circled P meant it could be dry cleaned with any solvent except trichloroethylene. The Clorox site agreed. However, none of the sites talked about how to dry the item.
I kept looking, but never found the information. However, I did learn something cool.
I knew about the little 'Info' button (an 'i' in a circle) at the bottom of my phone's Photo app. It gives the photo metadata, but somewhere along the line it also turned into a Visual Look Up feature. In this case, looking up the symbol information pulled up Siri AI. Sadly, not even Sire supplied the information I was looking for, so I will end up laying the sweater flat to dry.
I only paid four dollars for the sweater, so I will be sad if the washing information is incorrect but not crushed.Five years ago: Almost Like The Real Thing
The cost of the items ranged from less than $25 to almost $100. When you 'buy' something the cardboard sign falls down to the floor of the machine, and at the end of the day a volunteer tallies up everything so it can be donated to the organization. The Church covers the machine costs (and even the credit card processing fee, if necessary), so 100% of funds go to the nonprofits.
I usually don't bring my purse into the mall when I'm walking. Last year Tony and I talked about making a donation, but never took action. This year I was determined not to let that happen. Today I carried my charge card in my jacket pocket and headed straight toward the vending machines.There were volunteers to help people through the process, but the whole thing was pretty intuitive. After looking over the items I made my choice, keyed in the number on the machine keypad, then scanned my credit card. The key pad asked me if I would also like to cover the credit card processing fee, and then asked if I would like my receipt via a QR code, text, or email.
When I was all done I had the option to have a photo taken in front of a backdrop. I did, but the result was not share-worthy. Probably just as well.Five years ago: The Numbers Don't Lie
Today has been about trying to wrap up Christmas shopping and getting outside to enjoy great above-average temperatures.
While I'm out and about, here's a Christmas quiz. I've given you a list of alternate titles for well-known carols. How many of the correct names can you figure out? (Answers at the bottom, but no peeking allowed!)
Friday night we had the opportunity to attend a special Our Lady of Guadalupe procession/mass/dinner but neither one of us was up for another event. Instead, I used some of the leftovers in my refrigerator, added a couple of new ingredients, and came up with a meal. It didn't look like much, but was tasty and filling.
First came a layer of polenta
Followed by a scoop of pumpkin casserole
And several spoonfuls of semi-pureed black beansFive years ago: An Enjoyable Way To Get In The Day's Steps
The medicine had an almost immediate effect. Soon the cat was zooming from one end of the condo to the other and hunting/attacking his toys with a vengeance. The other day, instead of running around the couch to quickly reach the other side of the room he jumped over it-barely stopping at the top.
As much as I enjoy watching Smokey Joe in action, his new physicality has led to one tiny issue. I had already gotten used to not having lap space to put my laptop on, and did any important work at my desk in the office. Now the cat can also jump up there and demand my attention.
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We talked about the schools her kids had gone to, which morphed into a discussion of where we had grown up. When she said her childhood home was close to the major intersection that mine was I asked her what school she had gone to.
(The question "Where did you go to high school?" is a St. Louis tradition which is used to understand someone's background, neighborhood, and their social circles.)
It turned out that we also had that in common, and when I asked her what year she had graduated I found out that we both had been classmates in an 800-student class!
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After the class was over I learned I would be receiving a Facebook friend request from her.
AND THEN.....
Another woman in the class heard us talking about our high school and asked which one we were talking about. I learned that she was several years older than Hubby Tony but went to the same school as he did and grew up very close to him. Tony was waiting for me in the lobby, so I walked that way with the woman and introduced the two of them. They spent several minutes trying to figure out if they had any other commonalities (they did not).
Five years ago: Parking Lot Performance
When we pulled out the Christmas things last week I looked into the large container and figured out most of the things in there were no longer needed; I emptied it out and staged it to donate to the thrift shop.
This afternoon I happened to be driving by the thrift shop (of course without the container 😠) but popped in to see if I could find something to wear to a holiday party a couple of days from now. I nabbed a lovely red sweater, then decided to look around the rest of the store.In one of the aisles an associate was struggling to find a spot on the shelf for a long, thin storage container. It looked to be the size I was looking for and I hustled over to take a look. I found out it wasn't just a container; it was a container filled with supplies!
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The bin contained six partial rolls of paper, a large stack of gift bags, and an even larger stack of tissue paper, along with some random ribbon. Now I have a perfectly-sized bin to hold my non-holiday wrapping supplies, and I'm set for Christmas wrapping materials this year and probably a couple after that!
Five years ago: Sock Seam SolutionYesterday I checked several stores with no luck.This morning was Target's turn. What I was looking for would have been current merchandise a couple of months ago, so I figured that my best bet would be to start with the discount racks. Nothing.
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As I was leaving the department I saw a second associate who looked like she might be in charge, and told her about the great assistance I'd had. The second associate agreed that 'Ivory' was a great employee.
I asked if something good would happen if I stopped by the Guest Service desk and repeated my compliment. The second associate said she could do something better. She pulled out a walkie-talkie and told the entire store that she wanted to give a shout out to 'Ivory', who had totally exceeded a customer's expectations. As I walked away I heard a chorus of associates congratulating her via their walkie-talkies.Five years ago today: Adventures In Christmas Decorating
One of the Internet things I do after breakfast is check out my Facebook memories. This one from 2017 made me smile. It seems I had forgotten that my recent quandry about women's underwear styles wasn't the first time I had addressed the situation. (Note- names and profile photos removed to protect the innocent ☺)
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Strangest Facebook post you'll probably see today...I'm buying Christmas Outreach gifts for a 19-year old woman. One of the things she wants is underwear (which I'm assuming means panties). But what TYPE of panties does a 19 year old wear?