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Happy Holidays from Karla, Erik, Puddy, and Miss Portland. May your holiday include plenty of kitty crack :-)




Well, apparently I have a white swollen spot on the back of my eye that's causing a shadow in my vision. I woke up Monday morning and noticed that my left eye had a dark spot on it but that it wasn't effecting my vision. When it hadn't gone away by Tuesday morning, I decided to very reluctantly call the eye doctor since we have no health benefits. Went to the doc yesterday, and that's the conclusion he came to. He started to worry me when he called in the retina specialist, but I guess he just wanted a second opinion. Anyway, apparently it can be caused by a blood vessel that has either slowed down or has become blocked. It has gotten better since Monday, which the doctor attributes to the fact that the blood vessel is healing itself. I have a follow-up next week to make sure things are still a-okay.
Apparently it's not anything to worry about at the moment, however he did bring up the point that's it's odd that someone of my age and health would have something like this. Anyway, as usual, I will keep everyone posted!

Okay, we have seriously taken this slacker thing to a whole new level. Ugh. Well, in all honesty, not much has really happened that has been THAT exciting. The highlight of the past few weeks was that I FINALLY got to see my parents after months, and Erik, despite the fact that he STILL does not have a schedule, is officially in the Coast Guard Reserves. He got his ID this past Friday, so it's pretty much a done deal.
Okay, yes, we are officially slackers. Sorry to the two people who read this and check it religiously on Sunday nights, but we weren't home Sunday night to give you the "exciting" update.So the extent of our weekend was getting a lovely notice in the mail stating that our tires have been recalled. LOVELY! Mind you, it says that no highway driving should be done before having the tires inspected. Okay, we got the tires in March or something - do you want to know how much highway driving we've done since then? Good thing to come out of this - if they are indeed faulty, we get four new tires, absolutely free. And seeing is that we've probably done over 10,000 miles since getting the new tires, we're getting a hell of a deal. So that's what I get to do Monday morning before Old Yawk.
But seriously, that was the highlight of our weekend. I was looking forward to doing absolutely nothing, and that's exactly what we did. In fact, I was so lazy today, and so comfy in Erik's oversized Coast Guard sweats, that all I did was finish reading a book, watch "The Best of Pet Stars" on Animal Planet, and write in this blog.
But the weekend didn't totally consist of laziness and sweatpants. Friday we had our favorite meal of nachos and watched the movie "Kinsey." It was good and kept my interest, but it wasn't the best thing I've ever seen. However, it did contain a full frontal male nudity scene which never happens in movies, and the guy was actually cute AND young! Nothing like the nude scene in "The Piano" (if you want to be grossed out, watch that movie).
On Saturday, Erik worked until about 12:30 and I spent the morning catching up on laundry folding and working on a chair I bought at a flea market about a month ago. We then went to the Scott Firefighter Combat Challenge. I wasn't sure if I was going to have a goodtime, but it was so much fun! Erik's boss is a full-time firefighter, in addition to owning his own landscaping company, so he and some of his colleagues were involved. Basically it was one big obstacle course challenge. Two different departments would do the obstacle course at the same time and whoever finished it first moved on to the next round. Unfortunately, Erik's boss' department was beaten by a department from Quebec.
That evening we hung out and were in bed by 11:30pm (yes, pathetic). We also had an overnight guest. Brad (of Kate and Brad) was up to see the Christian rock band Petra who are on their farewell tour. Apparently Maine was the closest venue from CT, even though it was literally in bumble Maine (out near Waterville/Colby College). He obviously didn't want to drive the 5+ hours back to CT from way up there, so he crashed at our place. We went to Becky's Diner this morning for breakfast and caught up. I haven't seen him since he and Kate got married last November.
So this weekend Erik and I said goodbye to Curtis as he's about to embark on the next stage of his life teaching english in Prague. Unfortunately, it involved a trip down to Connectishit, but I'd do anything for Curtis ;-) His mom had a small gathering for friends and family at her apartment in Bolton that she shares with her new husband, Steve. We hooked up with Uno in Boston early Saturday afternoon and carpooled down together. Despite tensions among some people, and the lack of air circulation in their apartment, we had a good time. We hadn't seen Curtis' sister in probably about 5 years, so it was really good to see her. She's definitely changed since then, and it seems like she's doing very well. We also got to see Curtis' childhood friend, Cindy, who I had met before many years ago. And of course Sharon was there, and we of course made fun of the fact that for the first time ever, she didn't bring Heineken to a party ;-) I was completely obsessed with Curtis' mom's pug, Benny, and was very tempted to sneak him back up to Maine, but I decided against it. The party eventually made its way to the Willimantic Brewing Company (only the young people attended) and we said our final goodbyes around 12:30am. Luckily Erik was awake enough to drive Sarah's car back up to Boston, which is where we spent the night.
So my husband was bitching at me to post something since it's apparently been awhile. He has ten fingers, he could do it, too :-P Nothing too exciting has really happened in this neck of the woods. Last Friday I worked all day at the Maine Preservation conference. This year's theme - "Sacred Places at Risk." It was really interesting, but it also made me REALLY tired by the end of it all. Not only did I almost work a 12 hour day the day of, I also worked 2 and a 1/2 hours last Wednesday night in preparation for the conference AFTER having been at York all day. One of the few times where I'm glad I'm hourly.
I realize that I have a TON to update on this blog, so I'll try to cram it all into this one entry and hopefully not lose your attention :-) Anyway, Erik and I went to the Red Sox game down in Boston on August 31st and we had SUCH a good time! We both worked a half day (me from home) and then headed down to Beantown around 1pm. We visited Erik's mom at the Chuck (she hooked us up with free parking) and then spent the couple hours before the game walking around the city since we hadn't done that in ages. We each picked a place to go for beer for all times sake (Salty Dog for Erik, Whiskey's for me). Erik's sister and her husband also had tickets for the same game, so we met up with them for a quick beer before the game inside the Park. Of course, the difference between their tickets and ours was that they actually had seats - we had standing room only tickets. Never knew those tickets existed until Erik bought them for my birthday. But you know what, I would HIGHLY recommend them! I thought we had a better vantage point than some of the actual seats we've had in the past, and these tickets were much cheaper! A coworker of mine at Old York had told me about a place to go between home and first, ALL the way at the top that apparently has really good views. We had all intentions on going there, but were sucked into the fact that we could stand right in back of home plate (well, about 40 rows in back of home plate), which is a vantage point we've never experienced before. AWESOME location! You could totally see everything at the plate, and no one looked like an ant. The only complaint I had was that when people hit the ball up high, you couldn't see it because the upper level of seats got in the way. Oh, well, and the fact that it was SOOOOOOO muggy out! I thought for sure I would freeze at Fenway once the sun went down, and boy was that not the case! The air was practically chewy! But all in all, we had a blast.
This weekend turned out to be very different than what we had planned. We were originally supposed to go down to MA - APO event for Erik, visiting Andrea for me. However, because of the fact that Erik wasn't feeling well on Thursday and didn't go to work, the mow crew got behind and had to work Saturday morning to make up what they hadn't finished. Well, they were at least SUPPOSE to work Saturday morning. Erik got in at 7:30am and started to get the mowers ready for travel to their first destination. By 8:30am or so, he was the only one there, aside from one of his bosses. Both of the guys he works with totally did not show up NOR did they call to say they weren't coming. And the ironic thing is, one of the guys literally just got a talking to for several no calls, no shows. What happens on Monday is yet to be determined, but what is definite is that both Erik and his other boss will probably be ripping them new, well deserved assholes.
I'd like to thank Ms. Rebecca Fachner for the above quote. It is so true, and boy did Erik and I take advantage! Wednesday evening we went to Sebago Brewing Company in Portland for a BU alumni event. It's the first time I've ever actually been sent anything in the mail about anything related to BU alumnis. And the word "free" on the letter was definitely the deciding factor of whether or not we were going to go :-)
No, it's not a mirage - I'm actually posting something DURING THE WEEK! Ooooh! Unlike Erik, I actually went to something interesting this evening, so I thought I would share it. Oh, and I apologize for the crappy graphic. Best I could do. Anyway, since the first week of June, the Old York Historical Society has had four fellows, who are essentially interns except they actually live in one of the old buildings and do more indepth research. It's apparently one of the most prestigious fellowship programs around. Anyway, they had their symposium tonight in the old boathouse along the York River - gorgeous, gorgeous area, right next to the Elizabeth Perkins House, who was the founder of the Society. They presented their research and it was TOTALLY everything I learned through my classes at Tufts, so it was nice to see actual classwork being applied to a real life museum. In fact, one of the fellows just completed her certificate at Tufts, just like I did.
Elizabeth Perkins House
Okay, I know this has NOTHING to do with us, but for some reason, I thought it was friggin' hysterical. El is going to kill me, but oh well! Anyway, so the game is "Name That Caption." Click the comments button below the posting and come up with your best caption for this picture. The one who comes up with the best caption wins, uh......a beer or something!
Of course, Dos was like a kid in a candy store and insisted on pushing elevator buttons and looking behind closed doors that were obviously not meant to be open. I told her that there is no way in hell I am ever bringing her to Old York :-) After we dropped Dos off at home, we went back into the city and enjoyed a few microbrews at Sebago Brewing Company. 
which is about 45 minutes or so north of Portland. I had seen an ad for a flea market up there, plus Dos had told me about a flea market store up there called the Undercover Flea Market that she thought we'd enjoy. Well, the flea market ended up being really, really small, although they had some good things, and we bought a small glass bottle that we thought was cute. We also picked up another glass bottle at the Undercover Flea Market and a small print which we guess is technically a trading card from back in the day (see pic).
After taking our time driving back to Portland (gorgeous, gorgeous countryside on the way to Oxford and back), we hung out at home for a bit, in the sweltering heat (ugh), then headed into the city for the St. Peter's Festival that they have every year. You pretty much just go there for the food, although we have to say, watching some poor fool trying to climb up a greased pole is definitely the main attraction ;-) We both got pasta e fagioli,
and we could have sworn the sauce was homemade, it was that good. Then we walked around a bit and ended up at Three Dollar Dewey's for more microbrews. Boy did we meet a lot of people that night! We seemed to have attracted all of the tourists in the place. We met a really nice couple from Los Angeles and talked to them for the majority of the evening. They had never been to Portland before, so we gave them ideas of places to go and what not. And it's always great to find other people who like to make fun of the slutty girls who always seem to show up at beer places, and then order a Mike's Lemonade or a gin and tonic ;-) After they left, we started talking to some people from CT who were visiting their cousin who lives in Saco.