Monday, September 13, 2010

12 of 12 - September - sort of

It's 12 of 12 time again! Problem is, I was WAY behind on my housework, and needed to do that for most of the day. That makes for boring pictures, so I spared you all.

You're welcome.

That means, however, that I only managed to capture eleven pictures of the day:

9:45 am, kitchen
Coffee, of course. It's the start of every day.
10:30 am, bedroom
One of my pieces of flair.
10:47 am, living room
Kitty is hanging out with me this morning.
12:15 pm, living room
My new knitting book. I'm very excited!
12:18 pm, living room
Timmy. Now pantsless.
12:20 pm, living room
Kitty is doing her best Bill the Cat impersonation today.
(Her pupils are two different sizes. I don't know what's causing it, but it's happened a few times now. As she is very elderly, I don't want her being poked and prodded by the vet too much. As long as she's acting fine and seems happy, we're just going to keep on keeping on.)
6:46 pm
This is my new phone. I'm in love.
7:10 pm, living room
My shopping list. I'll have to stop on my way home from work tomorrow.
7:15 pm, living room
Watching a DVD. Can you name the actor and show? Extra points for the episode.
7:20 pm, living room
Adding music to my MP3 player.
7:30 pm, kitchen
Dinner's ready. Quiche.


Friday, August 13, 2010

12 of 12 - August

Good grief, I haven't blogged in a month! *blush* Anyway, it's 12 of 12 time again...so here we go:

5:25 am, living room
I had COMPLETELY forgotten it was the 12th! Good thing Chad had tweeted about it. And I checked my tweets.
5:28 am, living room
Since I'd forgotten, there's no shot of my coffee being poured. But here's today's cup, from one of my favorite games, Whack Your Boss.
6:05 am, bathroom
Frak. I dropped and broke my mirror. Guess we'll get started on the bad luck of Friday the 13th a day early!
6:52 am, ride to work
Going around a rotary, nearly at work
6:53 am, ride to work
train bridge
6:55 am, ride to work
pretty fountain :D
10:30 am, break room at work
Time for my break, these are my necessities
4:35 pm, ride home
Action shot! This fire truck was rushing by.
4:42 pm, pharmacy
Ok, see...my cat had an appointment at her doctor's office on Wednesday. So on Tuesday night, I cut her nails, to make the visit easier on the doctor and staff. I've cut her nails a million times. At least. But this time, it went horribly wrong. Long story short, I'm here to pick up the antibiotics my doctor called into the pharmacy for me, for my bite wounds.
5:20 pm, bedroom
Here's my sweet kitty! For the record, I'm not upset with her for the biting. She's an old, cranky lady, and she didn't want her nails cut. I got careless and blame myself for the bites.
6:48 pm, bathroom
Here are the aforementioned bites. It should also be noted that I bruise like a peach, and this is not as bad as it probably looks.
7:30 pm, living room
Beads-that-will-soon-be-a-bracelet for my cousin Janine's baby, Isabella.
Shortly after the bracelet was completed, I fell asleep for the night.

Monday, July 12, 2010

12 of 12 - July

It's time for 12 of 12 again! 12 of 12 is the creation of Chad Darnell. Go check it out!

5:15 am: kitchen
Mmmm...coffee. I really need it this early in the morning.
6:17 am, back door
"Everything is so very green, isn't it?"
6:17 am, back stairs
Behold, my sandals
6:18 am, car
I had put my travel cup o'coffee on the car roof to free up a hand to open the door. "Don't forget it there! Don't forget it there! Don't forget it there!"
6:18 am, car
I <3 this keychain
6:18 am, car
Time to go!
6:22 am, car
This morning is brought to you by: FOG
6:50 am, parking log
My new place of employment. For the time being, anyway.
4:05 pm, car
The drive home. Sky cleared up nicely.
4:18 pm, car
Not a great quality pic, but this is the deer crossing sign that, having originally been vandalized to have a big red nose, now also bears...I'm not sure what...on it's back. It could be a whimsically teetering pile of gifts.
10:10 pm, living room
The boy is sleeping on the sofa to be closer to the airconditioning. Kitty wants her pats.
10:28: pm, my bedroom
Ready for sleep!





Saturday, July 10, 2010

Hi Ho, Hi Ho

So. I've got a job. It's only a temp job, it's supposedly going to last a month, and that's fine by me. Not because I don't want to work; Oh, Lord, do I want to work! But because, for several reasons, it's not what I want in a permanent job. For one thing, it's $4 less per hour than what I'm looking for. I can't live on what I'm making here. (But of course, between making this money and making NO money at all, clearly I prefer making this money.) For another, it's a little further away from home than I'd like. I've had other jobs this far away, but I was just hoping for something a bit closer this time. (Luckily, the hours are 7am - 3:30pm, which means I miss the rush hour traffic both ways, and my commute only takes about 25 minutes. I'm not sure I would have even accepted the job if the hours nearer to 9-5, as the commute would have taken over an hour each way. Another bonus with early hours is that I get home before 4:3o each day, and I don't feel like the whole day is already gone.) Thirdly, this isn't even the job I thought I was accepting. The job was supposed to be data entry. It's not. It's in a mailroom, stuffing envelopes. No computers at all. (But again, between making this money and making NO money, I'll taking making this money, thank you very much.)

There are some good things about the job. As I said, I have an income, and the hours and commute are good. Also, the people are friendly enough, and the dress code is very casual so I can wear jeans and be comfortable every day.

But there is a lot I don't like about it. The work itself kind of bites. I wouldn't mind so much, except we're in a pattern of "Temp, here's a pile of work, put it over there when you're done", at which point I have to ask someone if they have something else for me to do. 10 times a day. I would like it much better if it was set up so I could come in, be able to pull the work I needed to do, and work independently all day. But I constantly have to wait for someone to give me another pile of stuff to do, and it makes me feel very awkward and uncomfortable. I am hoping that as time goes on (I've only worked two days so far) and I learn more, that they'll be able to just shove more at me and I can work much more independently through the day.

The other thing I really don't like about the job is that a security pass is needed to go from one area to another. And temps don't have passes. This means that to get into the building, to get into the room I'm working, to go out to the bathroom (which Miss Hamster Bladder needs to do quite frequently), to go to break, to go to lunch, to go get a cup of coffee, and to even LEAVE the building at the end of the day, I have to ask someone to let me in/out. I get very uncomfortable and frustrated, having to ask someone to stop what they are doing and help me every time I want to go to the restroom or go to break. I don't even go get coffee or water as much as I'd like, because I don't want to keep having to bother people. It's insane. (At my previous place of employment, the same type of pass was needed and they WERE given to temps. I don't think it's hard to program the passes.) I think it would actually be easier on them to give the temps passes. They'd be able to track our movement within the building, and know where we were and for how long. That is TOTALLY in their favor.

One of the girls I'm working with started the day before me. She's from a different temp agency, and apparently SHE was told the job would be indefinite. If things were different, I would be happy to have this be a long-term temp job. But as it is? Not so much. I will continue my job search and hope I can find something better very soon.

And another thing: My fucking mother is fucking INSANE. (I know, nothing new, there.) Ever since my unemployment benefits ran out, she's been freaking out about my not having any income. I swear, I am not even able to worry about my own problems like a normal person, because I have to spend so much time convincing my mother that Things Are Not That Bad. Sometimes it really pisses me off, how much she has taken from me. Why should the focus of everything that happens to me have to be How To Calm My Mother Down. I should be able to focus on myself once in a while. Also, at my grandmother's birthday party a couple of weeks ago, she announced to everyone that I HAVE NO MONEY. (Which isn't even true. I have savings, which I would have to have to piss through, but at least I won't be living in a cardboard box any time soon.) In any case, when I got this job, I was actually excited to call her and tell her. I thought she'd be thrilled and relieved that I will be making some money. Even if it was less than how much I was looking for, it was still money, and I was not locked into it long-term. But that's not how the conversation went. She kept saying things like, "Well, try it for a couple of weeks, and if you don't like it, you can quit". (Did I even say ANYTHING to the effect that I didn't think I'd like it??? NO. This was when I thought it was data entry.) WTF, lady???? She just kept going on: negative, Negative, NEGATIVE. Finally, she had to go see my dad off somewhere, and said she'd call me back. Oh, I was so angry I was about to cry. Why the FUCK does everything have to turn into trying to convince my mother that everything is ok???? When she did call me back, she apologized for being so negative. Which means my dad must have said something to her. I'm still angry about it. But this is one of those things that I am going to have to just try to shake off, because it will never be fixed. Something is seriously wrong inside of her fucking head, and it's never going to get better.

Thursday, June 24, 2010

Timmy, *I* am your seamstress!

*Warning: long post!*

Several weeks ago, ThinkGeek Tweeted a request to crafters; their mascot, Timmy, would be going to ComicCon in San Diego this summer, and would need costumes. I immediately submitted my information and volunteered to make a Jedi robe, which was one of their requests. They even sent me a "Timmy Clone" to help with the fittings.

I knew I wanted to make something else, in addition to the Jedi robe, but it took me a while to think of it. And then I decided: Kaylee's "Shindig" dress!
That was perfect. The dress is so over-the-top anyway, easy to recognize by many Con-goers, did not look too hard to make, and since Timmy's a boy, it would be unexpected.

First I did a lot of research on the Interweb, on how these should actually look, and any helpful hints on how to make them. There are lots of tutorials out there for both costumes. They're for human-sized costumes, but I figured they'd be easy to adapt. One thing that puzzled me was that many of the tutorials for Kaylee's dress called for the middle rows of skirt-ruffles to be peach. I didn't think that was right. I thought they were a light pink, and I suspected that since the ballroom was golden, that the color just got skewed in the screencaps. I Tweeted the dress' designer/creator, Shawna Trpcic, asking her about the colors. She was kind enough to answer me, and confirmed that it was, indeed, pink. Then I drew my plans up (literally), made a shopping list, and went to the fabric store. Next, it was down to (monkey) business. I started with the Jedi costume, since that's the one I had actually committed to. First came monkey-pants. (See how they mock you?)

Then came the tunic. I got a lot of help from my boy, who gave expert advice on how it should look.

Next came the robe. The Boy started getting annoyed with my constant questions, but he hung in there. It went along rather smoothly, except I decided that it needed a hook-and-eye to keep the front closed. And somehow I had NO hook-and-eyes in my entire craft stash. I refused to run out to the store just for that one item, and instead stole one off of one of my bras.

Then it was finally completed:

Last, but not least, was the lightsaber. From the beginning, I had in mind a lightsaber-pen that my boy had gotten in a cereal box years ago. I looked on Ebay, and sure enough, there were some available, still new, in the packaging. The Boy helped me decide which color to get, and I ordered it. When I received it, I was disappointed to find that, even though it WAS still in the unopened packaging, the light didn't work. Because even though it was never-used, it was still physically about 8 years old, and the battery was just dead. There was no way to open the unit up to replace the battery, or I would have done it. The other obstacle was that this was a pen, and you could see the pen through the 'blade'. That had to go. But it wasn't made to take apart, so it took me about an hour, with tweezers and a drill, to remove the pen parts. Then I super-glued the blade back onto the hilt. Next, I had to decide how I was going to get Timmy to hold onto the lightsaber. What I did was fashion a fabric covered elastic to go around his wrist, and attached that to the hilt with small but strong cable ties. I first colored the cable ties with a silver Sharpie (the same one that Alan Tudyk signed my hat with...but I digress) so it blended in nicely.
Here's the finished costume, which I am rather pleased with:


PART TWO:

Next I started on Kaylee's dress. I was even more excited about this than the Jedi robe. My original plan, in my head, just called for buying lace in the three colors I needed, and layering them to an underskirt, easy-peasy. This plan was quickly crushed when I realized there were NO suitable laces at the fabric store. Instead, I bought sheer fabrics in white, light pink, and dark pink, cut them into strips, folded them lengthwise, sewed along the cut edge, pulled a thread to gather that, then sewed over it to secure the gathers. (I thought I had a picture of this, but clearly, I do not.) Then I sewed these ruffles to the underskirt, from the bottom up.

Next came the bodice. I had to alter my plans for this, too, at the fabric store, when I found that they didn't have any appropriate fabrics. I needed a white fabric and a dark pink fabric, both with gold flowers. And they had NOTHING. Instead, I found a plain fabrics that happened to co-ordinate with the sheer fabrics, and bought gold fabric paint. I had to order a floral print stamp on Ebay, but it was worth it, as it worked out very well.

Once I had the fabric sussed out, it was time to make the bodice. The front is ruched, and that ruching kicked my ass for three days. Because I was working on such a small scale, the gathers just would not fall right. Finally, I sewed row after row of tiny pleats of the bodice fabric onto a plain, backing fabric. The rest went very quickly once that was finally tackled.
Next were the sleeves. I knew how to make gathered sleeves, so that part was easy enough. Of course there were no tassles available in the size or colors I needed, so I made my own with pink and gold embroidery floss.
Here is the finished sleeve. I found it impossible to make it to the correct scale because, well, Timmy is a stuffed monkey. But I think it came out well enough.


Then I sewed the skirt to the bodice, finished the back seams, and sewed in snaps to close it. I added a hair bow (sewn to a safety pin), and it was DONE.


I was very excited with how it came out. By now, The Boy was thoroughly sick of the whole mess, and he objected to poor Timmy being dressed as a girl, anyway. I literally couldn't wait to send them off to Think Geek, and Tweeted pictures to them as soon as I finished the dress.
They responded enthusiastically.
Then they retweeted, and it's received positive comments and further retweets. This all made this Geek-Girl extremely happy.



Today, they received them, and Tweeted me about it:
I am SO PLEASED that they like them so much. This was such a fun project to do, and I'm excited that they're excited.

As a bonus, I learned that both Jewel Staite (who wore the 'real' dress) and Shawna Trpcic (who designed/made it) will also be at ComicCon. I would be so thrilled if ThinkGeek managed to get a picture of Timmy-in-the-dress with Jewel and/or Shawna. That would be freaking awesome.

UPDATE:
ThinkGeek updated their Flickr account with everyone's costume contributions. There are several pictures of mine. This one is freaking awesome, with a side of awesomesauce: