Wednesday, September 25, 2013
Tuesday, September 24, 2013
I Want
I want the Canon PowerShot SX50 HS.
CH thinks our current point and shoot camera is fine. I think he is wrong. The Canon PowerShot SX50 HS is point and shoot, but is has the look and feel of a SLR or DSLR camera without the functions that I know I will never even want to learn, let alone use. Not to mention that it has higher resolution, amazing zoom and are just better over all than our little Sony camera - and of course, the big one, I want it.
Interesting fact: I purchase my first digital camera in 2001. It was just a basic point and shoot. I was pregnant and I needed it (okay, I wanted it). Period. It was $1100!! Crazy!!! I got a better quality one for free when I signed up for my last cell phone plan.
Have a happy day. :) Tina
Thursday, September 19, 2013
Man!
I am so into sewing right now it's crazy. I always love it but it has become like my drug. If I weren't selling it, I guess I would stop. But I love it and I am so I won't.
I keep telling myself that when the current batch of bags and owls is done I will do a really freakin' awesome post about them. You know, photos and the whole bit... haven't seen it yet, have yah?
Here is a photo or two, from a market I attended a few weeks ago. (Nag is hidden in one of the shots - can you spot her?)
;) T.
Friday, August 30, 2013
Summer Time Blues
I had a busy day today. Market in the morning with Nag and then to Nelson for my fourth drop off at the Craft Connection. Pretty happy about that. We had a really great talk about CH on the way home, didn't make me feel any better but it helped me to understand a bit better and perhaps, more easily work with him, rather than the current scenario of my imagining, on a fairly consistent basis, hitting him with a baseball bat to knock some sense into his brain.
The thing is, I am fine. I do not suffer any metal health issues. Not saying I am perfect - or even all that normal - I just don't struggle. When I am acting like an asshole, I usually know it. And I am sorry for it. When I am stuck, I usually know it. If I don't I know I have people who will tell me. And I trust them and believe them and make a few visits to the councillor's office to get out of my 'funk'. Why doesn't he trust me when I tell him?? Why does he think I am just being critical or over reacting? How do I get though to him? Help him to understand that he needs a little help. That he could feel better than he does... We all need a little help every now and then. A boost. A step up. A shoulder to lean on. I would be that shoulder...
Anyway. I decided not to blog so personally any more as the address for this blog is everywhere - on my business cards, Facebook and my labels but here I am airing my dirty laundry! Who knows, maybe someone will have some advice on how to help a depressed person recognize it and accept help for it. Oh well. Maybe the next post will be more crafty and less crazy. ;p
Enjoy your last days of summer. xxo
Tina
Monday, August 19, 2013
The Inequality of Man
It was touching to see Penelope give the cheese burgers to the hungry people. She was so filled with joy. She was feeling so good about doing something good. To her it was more than the little band aide it was - it was putting a smile on the face of someone who really needed it. I was so proud of her.
In a city where people have millions. Where the average home price $601,900 - well more than twice than in the area I live in the same province, the same country. Why is there even one person who does not have a bed??
When we got home, I was running an errand for my real job and I saw this. I had to take a picture as it goes against ever fibre of my being. It literally made me cry. That someone, anyone, would spend this amount of money on a vehicle makes my heart sick. Take your bad of money and go to the Goodwill. Buy yourself a Honda Civic.
| Just a hair under $76 THOUSAND and this truck is all yours. :( |
xxo Tina
Sunday, August 18, 2013
I'm Back!! :D
Baby J is fine - she is still on the inside. I am not going get into any details of what has gone on since because I know The Boss would not like me to talk about her, the baby or my feelings on being treated like a strange so I won't. From now on, nothing personal on this topic other than how much I love that little peanut. October is coming fast!
Second, I am still married. Still frustrated but neither of us is going anywhere. Unless it is me, to the asylum when he finally leaves one to many globs of jam on the counter.
I have been crazy busy sewing and camping and going to markets and having a nice summer with CH and my shorties. Went went to Vancouver and Victoria for two weeks, and on Tuesday we are heading out to go camping at Champion Lakes for a week.
When I get home I will be posting almost everyday - I already have some posts 'in the works'. I am going to start my blogging rebirth with a Pinterest challenge, and maybe a nice sew along if i can find one. I have SO many good ideas for tutorials in technique. I also have lots of finished items I need you to see.
Anyway, I'm going now but I won't wait two months to come back. Promise!
xoo Tina
Tuesday, June 18, 2013
The Mouth, The Boss and Baby J Makes Three
Remember I told you that The Mouth and The Boss are having a baby? I am not sure if I told you but Baby J is a she. :) That is pretty exciting in this male dominated family.
So today, during the Little Man and Penelope's year end concert, CH got an emergency text from The Mouth. The Boss was bleeding.
She is 23 weeks 5 days. Tomorrow she is going to be air lifted to Vancouver.
The Little Man was a 29 week 6 day premie. That six weeks is huge.
I am worried for Baby J. I am worried for The Mouth. I am worried for The Boss. We are a family. Dysfunctional or not, family is family. And this is a life changing event.
I am a firm believe that everything happens for a reason. Is the reason for this horrible happening to help The Mouth stand up and move over the threshold into adulthood? To help him to become a grown up in the hardest most heart wrenching way possible - through the struggles of your child?
I love you all. You have my heart and my support. Fight Baby J! Fight!
xxoo G.

