tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-67993806350763762622024-03-20T16:32:07.966+01:00Project 366 2012Caitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16853875194387605827noreply@blogger.comBlogger144125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6799380635076376262.post-38846348870782452692013-01-01T19:54:00.000+01:002013-01-01T19:54:11.274+01:00December 31st, 2012Last day of 2012 and this blog. Whether I will do this again in 2013 is still up in the air.<br />
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Regardless, I spent New Years Eve being lame.<br />
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Drinking wine and watching a teen soap about vampires. My husband was working most of the night but he did manage to get home about an hour before midnight. So we switched from teen soaps to <i>The Big Bang Theory</i>. We kissed at midnight and I was in bed by 12:15. After spending all day completely exhausted all I wanted to do was sleep. Honestly, I don't really see the point in New Years anymore. I don't go to bars, I don't stay out late, I can't remember the last party I was at. Oh wait, yes, over a year ago. I've become a very old person, but I don't really mind. Those times were fun but I don't feel the need to relive them, so I suppose that's healthy.<br />
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I suppose I should review the year. I changed jobs and got my financial situation better in order. My relationship with my husband is stronger than it was two years ago. I lost weight, I gained weight. I read <i>The Hunger Games</i>. I saw the last <i>Twilight </i>movie. I got a new cat.<br />
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I don't really know if I can say I'm better than I was last year, because there's always shit to contend with, however I wouldn't classify 2012 as a bad year, so I guess the glass is half full.Caitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16853875194387605827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6799380635076376262.post-5442253013324730612012-12-30T18:22:00.000+01:002012-12-30T18:22:26.139+01:00December 27th - 30th, 2012On the 27th my husband surprised me when he picked me up from work.<br />
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Beautiful roses that are still not dead and still not ravaged by the cats - it's a miracle.<br />
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On the 28th we had to take Bootstrap to the vet because he's been squatting around the house and leaving little drips of smelly cat pee. I know, it's pretty awesome. Really he was only caught twice before he was whisked to the vet who confirmed our suspicion of it being a UTI. The doctor shot him up with antibiotics and recommended we give him a heating pad. This was the only way we could get him to stay on it:<br />
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Snuggling with Ski. We thought it was going to become a complete waste of money until last night.<br />
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He passed out on it, even though the packaging says not to sit on it. I'm glad to report he did not start on fire, and it was on low with an automatic switch off feature. Pretty fancy for $11.95.<br />
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Also on the 29th, Bootstrap sat like this:<br />
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He was cleaning himself, and being a total weirdo.<br />
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And the last two pictures on the 29th are of snuggles.<br />
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Barnacle and Bootstrap made spoons all night long. They love each other.<br />
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Finally, today, we get a sneak peek of our other animal.<br />
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Here is Admiral rubbing his face all over the cabinet wall and looking like a weirdo.Caitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16853875194387605827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6799380635076376262.post-12123541893864164402012-12-26T19:45:00.001+01:002012-12-26T19:45:38.546+01:00December 24th - 26th, 2012On the 24th I celebrated Christmas eve with my sister and her family and we took this picture.<br />
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It was a good night, involving Christmas movies and turkey and then Baileys. The only drawback was when my sister and brother-in-law gave Daniel a shirt that says YOLO, basically ensuring that he never stops saying that, ever. Kill me.<br />
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On the 25th I filled up a bath and went to get my book, I came back to this - in succession.<br />
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Admiral, first playing with the water and then flip-falling into it. Needless to say he freaked out. He doesn't seem to mind his paws wet, but being submerged is a whole other ballgame. A hilarious ballgame.<br />
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I guess I could've taken a picture of something Christmas-ey on Christmas, but I didn't. Instead I took another picture of the cats<br />
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Sitting side by side. Admiral is almost full grown. Sigh.<br />
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Finally, today the animals had some prison talk.<br />
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It's hard to believe Christmas is in two days, mostly because I haven't done any of our family "Christmas stuff" for about 3 years. Oh well, new traditions are awesome, plus I get to hang out with my sister tomorrow for Christmas Eve.<br />
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Today Daniel and I did some late Christmas shopping. We got Barnacle a new bed and the cats this:<br />
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A scratching post - Bootstrap loves it. So does Admiral, but he won't stay still long enough for me to take a picture of him.<br />
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We are brining the hell out of the turkey breasts. They're gonna taste Awesome.Caitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16853875194387605827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6799380635076376262.post-67736461375356339432012-12-21T21:29:00.000+01:002012-12-21T21:29:35.073+01:00December 20th - 21st, 2012On the 20th I proved that I am sincerely impatient. I opened my Mom's Christmas present to me pretty much immediately after picking it up from our mailbox. I did this for two reasons: 1, I am a child, and 2, I wanted the towels and especially the 4 cookies, of which I have eaten 2 already. I'm sure the rest won't be here by Christmas.<br />
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A wax melter! It is awesome because it makes the whole apartment smell awesome, and there's no flames so my husband can't tell me I'm going to start the house on fire.Caitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16853875194387605827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6799380635076376262.post-25491460861918366942012-12-19T20:13:00.000+01:002012-12-19T20:13:48.225+01:00December 17th - 19th, 2012On the 17th my coworker and I were awarded for our hard work in helping put together the holiday party.<br />
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Yep, they gave me alcohol. Actually, it's champagne so now I have something for New Years Eve. You know, to drink while I lie around on the couch all night. I am a party. animal.<br />
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On the 18th, Bootstrap hung out like this:<br />
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Here is our post's Christmas tree, it is very festive. Caitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16853875194387605827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6799380635076376262.post-53677493416368284792012-12-16T20:56:00.000+01:002012-12-16T20:56:02.573+01:00December 15th & 16th, 2012On the 15th Daniel and I met up with my sister and her husband at the Rothenburg Christmas Market. It was really crowded and a little claustrophobic but it was still cool to see. So, here are some pictures from the day.<br />
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<br />Here are Daniel, Emily, Matt and Fred (sleeping) at the Rothenburg Christmas market. You will see zero pictures of me because I look fat in the only picture that was taken of me. That picture has been deleted forever and I'm starting weight watchers tomorrow.<br />
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Snuggling/sleeping. They know how to pull their weight.<br />
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Then later we went to the movies to see Twilight and we didn't have dinner beforehand so I mandated this:<br />
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Stop judging me. Caitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16853875194387605827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6799380635076376262.post-37409964960323904462012-12-14T22:10:00.000+01:002012-12-14T22:13:36.391+01:00December 10th - 14th, 2012I missed a day, but I have about a million pictures for today, so that makes up for it. Especially since the pictures today are of our Christmas tree which has a functioning tree stand and is NOT lopsided, in case you were wondering.<br />
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Anyway, the 10th.<br />
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Those glowing eyes are Barnacle watching us after we left the house. Every time we leave, we see him in the bedroom window. It's cute/sad.<br />
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On the 11th it snowed like crazy and I saw Admiral being crazy.<br />
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He's trying to play with falling snowflakes through the window. He did this for quite awhile. Eventually, he was joined by Bootstrap who looked at him like he was nuts. Which he is.<br />
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On the 12th I had the company of my studious husband.<br />
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Here he is, diligently finishing his homework. He has become quite the honor student.<br />
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On the 13th I went downtown to run some work errands and saw this:<br />
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A bear ice sculpture. I have no idea if he was later joined by other ice animals, but it's not every day you see a 5 foot ice sculpture of a bear, that's for sure. Unless you're an ice sculptor.<br />
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Finally, today we got our Christmas tree, which is sitting merrily by the window and is <i>not</i> tipping over like last year. However, the cats are overly interested in it and a lot of ornaments have been rearranged. I am also arranging for a spray bottle to shoo their asses away from my tree.<br />
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Anyway, here it is pre-decorations.<br />
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It is smallish and quaint, but I like it. Notice the very sturdy tree stand, it's AWESOME. That tree isn't going anywhere. It also holds like a gallon of water and Admiral has spent a lot of time playing in that water. I don't know how we ended up with freak pets.<br />
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Anyway, here is Daniel putting the "star" on, which is really a snowflake.<br />
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It sadly lilted to the side. One day we'll find a good tree topper that is NOT an angel. Wtf happened to actual stars going on the top of the tree? I just want a star.<br />
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Here it is in all its glory.<br />
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Here are some of my favorite ornaments.<br />
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We got the Ansbach downtown ornament this year at the Christmas market. The others are favorites for various reasons, mostly that they're awesome.<br />
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My house finally feels ready for Christmas, even if my present list isn't quite finished. Oh well, the best way to spread Christmas cheer is singing loud for all to hear.<br />
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Caitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16853875194387605827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6799380635076376262.post-86637176314813117142012-12-08T18:36:00.000+01:002012-12-08T18:38:26.697+01:00December 7th & 8th, 2012On the 7th, Daniel pampered the cat more than me.<br />
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Here he is, giving Bootstrap a foot massage.<br />
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The funniest part of this is that on the nights when Ski and I are home, Bootstrap will climb over to Daniel and then Daniel puts him like this and Bootstrap falls asleep immediately. It's their little snuggle routine.<br />
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This morning, on the 8th, I took a picture of Barnacle's hugemongous paw prints.<br />
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They look like bear prints. And compared to the other paw prints they're fricken huge.<br />
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Also today, Barnacle and I went on a walk at night, because I'm nuts.<br />
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We found a broken sled, this guy has seen better days. I can only imagine what it went through. At least I found it on a hill that doesn't land in the <i>street</i>, because there are kids on our post that go down a hill that's after a blind curve and could very well end up in the street.<br />
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We had to cut our normal route short a little after this because it's 19 degrees out and my face was starting to hurt. Right now Barnacle is crashed out on his bed and right next to the radiator. At least he got some exercise in. Caitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16853875194387605827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6799380635076376262.post-26325832646314741302012-12-06T19:43:00.000+01:002012-12-06T19:43:03.384+01:00December 1st - 6th, 2012On the first I forgot to take a picture of the snow until it was dark, so you get a dark picture.<br />
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On the 2nd I caught Barnacle trying to get the cats to play fetch with him.<br />
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On the 3rd I felt like crap most of the day, but I managed to make something for my husband's 30th birthday.<br />
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A cupcake tower! He requested double chocolate cupcakes so that's what he got, and now a quarter of them are gone.<br />
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The real reason is - have you tried eating chicken noodle soup out of a soup-at-hand? It's a joke, all the noodles get glued to the bottom. That's poor planning, Campbell's, poor planning.<br />
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On the 6th I googled an ailment I've been having for a couple years.<br />
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Off and on I get big red welts on my ring finger and I have to stop wearing my wedding rings for a couple days. So, today I looked up if this was a thing, and it is.<br />
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Apparently it is called Wedding Ring Dermatitis and it's either because I'm allergic to the metal or that things get on the ring and irritates my skin. Apparently I should go to an allergist to see if I'm allergic to metal or not, we'll see if I make that appointment.<br />
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Stop looking at my hands.Caitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16853875194387605827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6799380635076376262.post-25700581788982836662012-12-01T21:18:00.000+01:002012-12-01T21:18:01.862+01:00November 29th & 30th, 2012On the 29th we went out to celebrate Daniel's birthday. Actually that was the plan, but Daniel is so blase about his birthday that we ended up going to my favorite restaurant and going to the Ansbach Christmas Market because I love Christmas. I guess I'm lucky to have a husband who will do what I want happily. Very lucky.<br />
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Whilst at the Christmas Market I noticed a makeshift petting zoo, and I took this picture.<br />
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Behold! A majestic camel!<br />
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I came into the petting zoo to see the camel, cause how often do you see camels in every day life? But, the real story is the goat. There were a couple goats to the side of this very complacent camel. The camel let everyone pet it, he just stood around looking very bored. To the right of him were two goats, one of which was chomping away on straw. The other had very long hair and I decided to give him a pat, because it was a petting zoo, after all. As soon as I touched him, he reared back and bit at me. It was legitimately scary. If I hadn't moved my hand away sooner he would've for sure taken off a finger. Or at least bitten me and left me with a cut/bruise; I have no idea how sharp goats' teeth are. I would've taken a picture of it but I was so surprised/scared/embarrassed that I immediately beat a hasty retreat. Later I was wondering, why would you put a biting goat in a petting zoo? There are kids at this market! Stupid goat. I hate that goat.<br />
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I lead such an exciting life.Caitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16853875194387605827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6799380635076376262.post-75212118620438451972012-11-29T18:46:00.000+01:002012-11-29T18:46:09.850+01:00November 26th - 28th, 2012A daily issue in our house is the dishwasher. Not so much that it doesn't get run, Daniel's very good about that, it's just sometimes I can't tell if it's clean or dirty because Daniel pre-washes all the dishes like a weirdo. So, I came up with a system on the 26th which I may have subconsciously stolen from my sister.<br />
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The bird one. I put the normal sized calendar next to it so you could take in how ridiculously oversized this calendar is. Plus, it has birds in it. I don't like birds, they freak me out. In general I do not like things that can fly in my face. I'm lookin' at you, butterflies.<br />
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Last night, on the 28th, I went to get Chinese food and stumbled onto this.<br />
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The Christmas Market is open in downtown Ansbach! I didn't have a chance to shop, but I did enjoy looking around. This is one thing I will actually miss when we leave Germany, and that is saying something.<br />
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We went to a German movie theater to see <i>Twilight</i>. I was expecting to have to wait until mid-December to see it, because that's when it comes to our theater. Getting to see any movie in a timely manner after it's released is an unknown luxury over here, so this was awesome. That's not to say I won't see it again when it comes to the on-post theater, but it was nice to see it early.<br />
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I took the picture for today, the 25th, at 2 am, so it counts. Apparently this is how my animals sleep at night.<br />
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Wrestling outside the door. Weirdos.<br />
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On the 21st I noticed their weird eating habits. These two photos happened in quick succession.<br />
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One eats, the other one eats. This video might say it better:<br />
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Tacos. Daniel is working, we're having real Thanksgiving tomorrow. I'm not too concerned about it, Thanksgiving isn't my favorite holiday. I'd be really pissed if he was working on Christmas.Caitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16853875194387605827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6799380635076376262.post-91713305561727472932012-11-19T19:48:00.000+01:002012-11-19T19:48:10.929+01:00November 19th, 2012Late this morning I got a picture text from my husband.<br />
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He is, of course, referring to Barnacle, who likes to snuggle with cats. Personally, I love this picture, because it shows that my pets love each other, and I tried very hard to make that happen. I got my pets in the order and ages I did so that they would bond and not hate each other. They do fight/wrestle, but sometimes they snuggle, too.<br />
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Hey, I lasted until almost Thanksgiving this year. Last year it was November 1st. Growth!<br />
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We're festive around here.Caitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16853875194387605827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6799380635076376262.post-17513466101874212382012-11-18T14:31:00.001+01:002012-11-18T14:31:43.431+01:00November 14th - 18th, 2012On the 14th we went to collect Barnacle from his vacation. He went crazy upon seeing us, as I'm sure he assumed he was taking up new residence at the kennel.<br />
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On the 15th, Daniel got his new school book. Yes, my brilliant husband is going to school - 'cause he's awesome. The book, however, is a little...odd.<br />
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It's a little prison gay. I mean, what's with the picture? I don't get it, but Daniel gets to tear through it next month. I assume he has to wear a wife beater to read the book, though, so I'm stocking up.<br />
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On the 16th nothing much happened, so I took another picture of snuggling.<br />
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Finally, today I found one of the last trees clinging to leaves. And berries, actually.<br />
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Soon it'll be dead like all the other trees. I'm such an optimist.Caitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16853875194387605827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6799380635076376262.post-9035316516970224212012-11-14T14:55:00.000+01:002012-11-14T14:55:44.955+01:00November 6th - 13th, 2012On the 6th I did a Day in the Life. Basically I took pictures throughout the day of all the mundane things I do. If you would like to see the whole thing, you can go here: http://caitlynsuninterestinglife.wordpress.com/<br />
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Getting dark at 4:30. Set your timer to seasonal depression, yo.<br />
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On the 7th, Words With Friends was very, very wrong.<br />
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On the 8th there was snuggling.<br />
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On the 9th, we got the hell outta Ansbach.<br />
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So, we fled to the Alps. We had a room with an awesome view and we lucked out with the weather for the first few days.<br />
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On the 10th, we visited one of King Ludwig's palaces.<br />
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This is Linderhof Palace. We had a mostly private tour because in the English tour group Daniel and I were the only two people (besides the tour guide) who spoke English. So basically we got left alone in rooms a lot while the guide put on Spanish tour CDs in the other rooms. It was pretty nice, we got more time to look at stuff.<br />
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On the 12th we visited another palace.<br />
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Finally, yesterday Daniel and I celebrated our 2-year wedding anniversary.<br />
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A little out of focus, but we had a good dinner at a castle, because we are Sooo fancy.Caitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16853875194387605827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6799380635076376262.post-36452554990801450572012-11-05T20:07:00.000+01:002012-11-05T21:11:23.348+01:00November 1st - 5th, 2012Living in Germany is not as glamorous as it sounds. Schnitzel? It's not that good. It's actually a little bit gross. Plus, in Germany, you can't always get the things you want. Take for instance, my pop. I drink caffeine-free diet coke, I've been drinking it for awhile. I was always able to get it at the commissary, but I haven't been able to get it for a month, so the commissary has been actively contributing to my bloating.<br />
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I also made refried beans, so I decided to document the best part about making refried beans: mashing it down so it's not can-shaped anymore.<br />
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Also on the second, I was surrounded.<br />
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On the 3rd, the cats surrounded each other.<br />
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Also on the 3rd, Bootstrap lounged.<br />
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Again on the 3rd, Barnacle decided to be a weirdo.<br />
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He was walking around like this for an hour. In case you're wondering why his face looks like that, he had a chunk of bone in his mouth. He was walking around and moaning because he couldn't figure out where to bury/hide it. He eventually started trying to dig in his crate.<br />
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They were delicious. I hadn't had them for almost a year, so I guess it was time.<br />
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I was made the CFC representative for my work, so today I sat down and made my donation. After much thought and consideration I chose an animal charity and a children's charity. I feel like Such a philanthropist.<br />
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Goat cheese stuffed chicken wrapped in bacon. Everyone knows that any time you wrap something in bacon it becomes classier. Just ask water chestnuts.Caitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16853875194387605827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6799380635076376262.post-56312015320406124732012-10-31T19:31:00.003+01:002012-10-31T19:31:58.364+01:00October 31st, 2012Today has been quite an interesting day. First, I saw some sheep.<br />
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For some reason I always feel the compulsion to take a picture of sheep when I see them while I'm driving. Today I indulged in that compulsion while the shepherd looked at me quizzically. Maybe I like taking pictures of them because I realize this won't be a normal occurrence whenever we PCS. Unless of course my plans of becoming a sheep farmer pans out, then these pictures will be redundant.<br />
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Also today, I made pizza.<br />
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Step one - use very little sauce. Almost none. I'm not really into marinara sauce, and even looking at this I'm thinking "I could've used less sauce."<br />
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That's right, bacon and pepperoni. Sorry health-nuts - this is the way to eat a pizza. None of your spinach or vegetables here.<br />
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And even though I have a stomach ache right now from eating too much pizza - it was worth it.Caitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16853875194387605827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6799380635076376262.post-20275417143704463502012-10-30T20:19:00.002+01:002012-10-30T20:23:36.454+01:00October 30th, 2012Rejoice, readers, for today there are no pictures of cats. However, today does not have a particularly interesting picture either.<br />
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I had to go grocery shopping after work. I don't like grocery shopping in general because we live on the fourth floor and do not have an elevator. I know walking up those stairs is probably good for my legs or heart or soul or whatever, but it sucks having to hike it up to our apartment with three million grocery bags.<br />
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It turns out today was one of those times when we seem to be out of just about everything, so the cart got this full and I wasn't even done. When the bag boy brought the cart out to my car he looked in abject horror at the size of my car and trunk. Everything fit because Reptar has secret compartments, but still, lots of damn groceries.<br />
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To add to the grocery jubilation, I had to go shopping alone because of my husband's work schedule. In addition to shopping alone, I had to carry most of this crap up the stairs alone. But, I left the really heavy/non-perishable items in the trunk for Ski to take upstairs after work.<br />
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Because that's what I married him for. Caitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16853875194387605827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6799380635076376262.post-51646527197729685602012-10-29T19:21:00.001+01:002012-10-29T19:34:32.383+01:00October 28th & 29th, 2012It's another cat post. But, at least it's only 3 pictures of cats and not 9. I really need a life.<br />
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Yesterday Admiral did his best Creeper impression.<br />
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He's in there. If you look really closely you can see his eyes. Such a freakin' creep. It made me realize if I had someone who was really superstitious and afraid of black cats I could scare the crap out of them.<br />
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He literally jumped out of his hidey hole at me and I screamed and pressed the camera button. I immediately started laughing at myself like a crazy person and checked if the picture was good enough to use. I deemed it a good enough action shot.<br />
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Daniel hypothesizes that he goes up there because no one, including me, can get him there. Daniel also wants to put a towel or blanket up there so it truly becomes his nest. We'll see if we become <i>those</i> people. But, I suspect we already are. I did put a towel in his box to make it more comfortable.<br />
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Send help.Caitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16853875194387605827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6799380635076376262.post-4929504945286778972012-10-27T12:29:00.000+02:002012-10-27T12:29:02.300+02:00October 26th & 27th, 2012Yesterday I spent my night watching TV; such a break from the norm for me. Anyway, Bootstrap picked last night to be super clingy and needy. Every time I sat down he climbed into my lap. One time when he started to make the climb, I put my hand up to stop him, and this is how that went down.<br />
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This morning I woke up to this:<br />
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It's slightly unbelievable that it's snowing considering it isn't even November yet and I was expecting to feel annoyed at this occurrence. I looked at the weather report and knew it was coming and I felt a little miffed. We've mostly skipped fall - we had a couple of weeks of cool weather but mostly it's been plain cold. But, rather than being struck by irritability this morning, I felt that giddy kid feeling at the sight of snow. I don't really know what it is about it, but I love snow. Toward the end of winter it starts to turn me into a crotchety old lady, but the first snow of the season is always exciting. It doesn't really get annoying until January. I will say, however, that the best snow happens at night, it makes everything quiet and peaceful. I look forward to the first night snow.<br />
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Men.Caitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16853875194387605827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6799380635076376262.post-17487794386368265182012-10-25T19:19:00.001+02:002012-10-25T19:19:07.479+02:00October 25th, 2012Today is an homage to Barnacle's drug abuse. We took him to get his nails clipped, which should have been easy. However, Barnacle is a damn nightmare. I wasn't there, but I hear he was the king of freak outs and required sedation to trim his toesies. Ridiculous dog. Anyway, here is the sedation taking place.<br />
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This is where he's been all night, snoring with his eyes open. Weirdo, drugged out dog.Caitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16853875194387605827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6799380635076376262.post-49614359356853691402012-10-24T18:42:00.001+02:002012-10-24T19:03:18.488+02:00October 16th - 24th, 2012Way behind. Not much time for narrative, but I feel duty bound to do this. So, here we go.<br />
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On the 16th, Admiral and Bootstrap bonded.<br />
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First, Admiral cleaned Bootstrap to the point of pissing him off. Then, eventually he got tired and fell asleep on top of him. They are weird cats.<br />
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On the 17th, Admiral showed off one of his more annoying qualities.<br />
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He likes to sit behind me on the couch and this is how he sits. He kicks my back, the back of my head, etc. It would be more irritating if he wasn't cute at the same time. Plus, the only reason he sits there is because I'm there, so that gives me an ego boost.<br />
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On the 18th I documented weight loss.<br />
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Sadly it was not my own weight loss. We have been portion controlling the crap out of Barnacle and the results are becoming apparent. I'm actually excited that we get to weigh him this week to find out his progress. At least someone is getting skinnier.<br />
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On the 19th, I had an awesome snack.<br />
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Butter pretzels! One of the only things I like about Germany. I am certain they are bad for you, but I love them.<br />
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On the 20th the cats showed a weird personality quirk.<br />
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On weekend mornings the cats are happy to postpone breakfast for snuggle time. Exhibit A: they are sharing bed space. On me. I didn't put them like this, they decided this was the most comfy position.<br />
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Also, on the 20th, Bootstrap loves to snuggle all day.<br />
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He also likes to hold hands. You can't see it, but his paw is under Daniel's hands. Ah love.<br />
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On the 21st the animals congregated.<br />
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To watch Daniel do the dishes. They pretty much do this every night. They are a bunch of weirdos.<br />
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Not staged. Also - unexplainable.<br />
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On the 22nd we got a catalog at work.<br />
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Really? Come on. Just. Come on.<br />
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On the 23rd I came home for lunch.<br />
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He's teaching him the tricks of the trade. God help us.<br />
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Finally, today!<br />
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This is how I remember to do things at work. On any given day my desk is covered in post-its.<br />
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It's professional And effective.Caitlynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16853875194387605827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6799380635076376262.post-73636918152191031772012-10-15T19:01:00.002+02:002012-10-15T19:01:59.108+02:00October 15th, 2012I came home for lunch and found this.<br />
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