I really wasn’t going to complain about the heat. But today it’s in the mid 90s, heat index over 100, humid, sunny. And our fire alarm here at work went off.

We were just outside in the parking lot here at work for over a half hour.

Fire trucks came.

It was a false alarm. Triggered by guys doing maintenance on the AIR CONDITIONING.

I think the next time someone suggests that we go bowling I’m going to need to pass. My right leg is killing me, and my right arm isn’t doing much better. I really didn’t want to get out of bed this morning %)

I hung out with , her sister, her sister’s husband, and their baby yesterday afternoon. Had some lunch, and went to the bowling alley around 3 for their sunday afternoon special.

I had fun, but bowling alley people are a strange sort.

There were a couple young, skinny girls (probably 12 and 14) and a young boy (10 or 12?) in the lane next to us, they were pretty annoying, and I couldn’t believe how the girls where dressed. Both in tiny t-shirts and shorts, one of them with a shirt that said “Jesus is my Homeboy” *rolls eyes* Well, if I ever have a daughter she’s not going out the door wearing so little, at least not when she’s 12! I don’t care how hot it is outside!

Then there was the group down a few lanes that was very loud. “Think they had a few drinks?” Nita grinned and said. Yah, I’d say so.

And you can’t forget the bowlers that take it all very seriously and believe that mistakes they make are always the fault of the person in the next lane, or a slippery spot on the floor, or a loud noise, or simply the laws of physics hating them for a moment (using sarcasm? who me? *grin*).

Anyway, I predictably did the worst out of everyone when all the games were added, didn’t matter much though, I am not a terribly competitive person when it comes to something like bowling. Especially when two of the people I was playing against owned their own shoes and balls %) I was just there to hang out with friends.

I drove home around 5:30, found Michael in the laundry room with a broken dryer he explains here. So we need a new dryer. Fooey. I’m not surprised though. I’ve hated that thing since we moved in, always squealing when it run it, having to make sure it’s not on when we have guests. On the bright side we can afford to replace it immediately, and the washer is now running great! %)

Oh and I also called my sister Heather yesterday, it was her 22nd birthday. She seems to be doing well, but had no one to spend her birthday with, which was quite a bummer. So we talked for about an hour about cars, work and the family, it was a nice conversation and it was good to hear from her, we don’t talk often enough.

Hrm, guess I should get back to work now.

I felt crappy this morning. Not sick (although I was a bad host last night at movie night and went to bed with a sinus headache), I just felt sluggish and lousy. I didn’t feel like doing anything on the computer but browse email, journals and news sites. I didn’t feel like reading, I didn’t feel like being productive, I didn’t feel like hanging out with friends (a couple even offered). I didn’t know what I wanted. I was just miserable. Michael suggested that we go kayaking with friends, I thought that would be ok, but our kayaking friends were busy.

So instead Michael and I just chilled out for a while, talking about random things and about how unmotivated I was feeling. He had a whole list of chores around the house he wanted to do, but I really wasn’t in the mood. Then I thought about when we went to Gettysburg last year. That was a great day, I had so much fun walking through old battlefields and in the downtown, enjoying a civil war era themed dinner, I want to do that again. Unfortunately it was after noon and Gettysburg is over 2 hours from home. I had to think of another place to go of similar interest.

Luckily, we live less than 30 minutes from Valley Forge National Historic Park. I’d never been to this park, didn’t quite believe it existed since I always associated the Valley Forge Convention Center and their cheapo computer shows with the whole Valley Forge area. Afterall, how could a big historical park be located just outside of Philadelphia?

Well it really exists, a revolutionary war era park where a large number of troops were stationed. And we had a great time! It was beautiful out, in the low 80s, but there was a breeze and the humidity wasn’t bad.

We parked and ended up walking close to 4 miles around the park trails. I saw a deer and was all excited, but it turned out they were all over the park, we saw dozens. Yay! I took a few pictures.

I used the zoom a bit on this one, baby deer so cute! And they ran off quickly.

Now I didn’t use the zoom on this one, the creature was fearless! I was slightly bored with taking pictures of deer at this point, but it was just so interesting that it wasn’t scared off when we walked by on the trail.

We walked past an artillery field, and lots of old style cabins, taking pictures all the while.

Artillery Field

Some of the several cabins we saw

Michael in cabin

Lyz in cabin

We left the park around 6pm. I was hot and needed more water. On our way out of the park we saw more trails that we want to check out next time (and there will be a next time!). What a day!

I was hungry, hadn’t eaten much all day (wasn’t in the mood for that either). But I was tired and hot. Didn’t want to cook. We thought about a bunch of places, figured most would be
packed on a Saturday night. And finally decided to check out Ortino’s Northside. had mentioned it to me a while back, about how they had great beer, but the place isn’t much to look at from the outside, and we tend to be much more picky about food and atmosphere than anyone else we know. But as I said, I was hungry, so we thought we’d give it a shot.

I’m so glad we did. The place looked very nice inside, and their beer list was AMAZING! On one side they had the American beers, and on the other they had Imports. So. Many. Belgians. Even Chimay on tap! Holy crap! I stuck with the standard Delirium Tremens, and they even served it IN A DELIRIUM TREMENS GLASS! I want one or four!

The service wasn’t the best, we ordered an appetizer, but it didn’t come out until after our entree was served and we asked about it. Someone had forgotten about it, and when our waitress asked if we still wanted it we said no. But she brought out the cooled off crab mushroom things anyway and said she wouldn’t charge us for them.

On our way out we picked up a flier for their beer tasting and BBQ on Wednesday night. While walking through the parking lot we were reading it and getting excited, a domestic and a bunch of imports (germans, belgians, yum!). Michael called up Bob to see if he was interested in coming with us, he was and so we bought 3 tickets to the event, woo! Beer tasting!

And now it’s night time. I think I’ll be going to bed soon.

Last night we went to see Charlie and the Chocolate Factory in the theater. Michael picked up , we met at home and drove out to KOP to meet and . We intended to go to the IMAX showing of it, but by the time we got there it was sold out! I was pretty disappointed, I still haven’t seen a movie in that IMAX, every time it’s sold out %\ Going to KOP is quite a hike for us on a weeknight, so we decided to just see it in the normal theater instead. Went in for a 7:30 showing. Unfortunately wasn’t feeling well and her and had to leave pretty early in the film %( So it was just Michael, Nita and I, but we had fun.

The movie itself? Wacky, silly, fun. I was in a bit of a silly mood too, so I’m sure that contributed to how much I enjoyed it. So many little parts made me laugh, and how fantastic (and not making sense) the whole world of Wonka is was fun. And Depp played a great crazy Wonka.

I’d like to see it again, but I think I’ll wait until it’s on DVD, only because this is a big movie year and I don’t like going to the theater too often.

It’s so nice to have a second car finally. We’d been talking about it for months, doing research into new and used, but nothing prepared me for how great it would be once we had it.

No dragging Michael out of bed early on days he works from home so he can drive me in, no more feeling guilty about making him wait in the parking lot if I’m running late, or waiting around for him if he’s late picking me up. I can drive off to the pharmacy, bank or post office during my lunch break if I need to. And Michael doesn’t need to worry about getting to the men’s sweat lodge late, or some doctor’s appointment because I can’t get out of work early or come in late.

It’s funny how all these little things add up. I was so excited that I didn’t need to wait for Michael’s call on my cellphone to leave work the other day.

Now I have some time to talk about the car buying.

On Saturday we decided to head over to the Toyota dealership where we got the Rav4. They were having a big sale, the whole employee discount thing on Toyotas, plus “extra savings and low financing.” We figured we should check it out, even if we weren\u2019t planning on buying just yet.

It was awful. We got there and put our names on a list to be helped; while we waited we went out in the parking lot to check out the cars. For a large dealership their selection for small cars was pretty lousy, most of them were loaded with silly options. They had about a half dozen Prius\u2019 on the lot, so it\u2019s good to know there isn\u2019t a 6 month wait to get one, too expensive though. Eventually we found a 5-speed Corolla that was pretty basic, and an hour after we got there we were finally helped by a sales guy.

The sales guy fell into all the stereotypes of high-pressure dealership sales guys. Making comments about how great the Corolla is, and how great our current car is, asking us where we were from and digging up knowledge about those places so we would feel more comfortable and let our guard down. Michael test-drove the car, and that went well, it\u2019s not a bad car.

Then we went into the negotiations. We certainly had the advantage, we didn\u2019t need the car that day, and it was very easy to just walk away from an offer if it was lousy. As usual, the sale flier was misleading, and the deals weren\u2019t nearly as good as they claimed, at least not on small cars, I\u2019m sure they took a few grand off the gas-guzzling SUVs that they can\u2019t get off the lot otherwise. We went through and got a quote with monthly payments. Egads it was high! I don\u2019t know what percentage they were basing the quote on, but it was way too high. We left, but not before looking up the address for the Limerick Honda dealership on the Toyota dealership\u2019s computer (burn!).

It was 4pm by this time; we had wasted our day at the stupid dealership. It was hot and humid, and I wasn\u2019t much in the mood for more stressful car shopping, but since the day was ruined anyway, we figured we should check out the Honda dealership.

What was my first impression of the Honda dealership? This place is a dive. But they had a lot of cars, tons of Accords, plenty of Civics, hardly bigger vehicles. At this little dealership they had a better selection than at the big Toyota dealership! We browsed, saw a couple of the new Civic Hybrids, drooled, and in all we liked what we saw. When I came across the car we ended up buying I called Michael over and we went inside to speak with a salesperson.

We were helped by a sales-woman named Susie. She\u2019d been working at the dealership for over 8 years (not the kind of thing you see at the high-pressure places, the turn-around there is months rather than years). And she was really upfront with us. We got a quote within a matter of minutes, adjusting down payment and things to get different quotes was handled quickly and professionally. I was impressed. Even more impressed at the price. The price of the Civic was actually higher than the Corolla, but the payments were significantly lower for the same payment period. After some negotiating we were at a price we were all happy with.

It was a very pleasant experience. She told us that they “can\u2019t afford to piss people off” and that buying a car shouldn\u2019t be a tricky game, it should be fun. I was happy to hear such things from a car sales-person, especially when I see the truth in the price and experience. It was late Saturday evening by the time we left the dealership, we had to wait until Monday to sign the final papers and get all the financial stuff in order.

So what happens on Monday? The big Toyota dealership calls and leaves a message on our answering machine “Sorry for not being able to make a deal on Saturday, the response from our employee discount was much more than we expected, but if you call us back we have some great news for you!” Hah! Tricky games!

What also happened on Monday? We got to pick up our new Civic.

The insurance is changed, the papers are signed, our new baby is home.

It’s the 2005 Value Package 2-door Honda Civic, a very car car. Exactly what we wanted, no frills commuting car. Manual transmission, which I’ll need to learn how to drive, so Michael’s going to be the primary driver for now. I get the Rav4, woo!

We got it at Piazza Honda in Pottstown (on Ridge Pike, I’d call it Limerick, but apparently it’s Pottstown). It was a great buying experience for once, I’m so excited %D We finally have two cars! I can drive myself to work now! Yippee!

I haven’t been posting much this week. Nothing I’ve been thinking about is quantifiable yet. I’ve tried to start writing about it but then it comes out wrong. And it takes time to organize thoughts that have been bouncing around in your head without leaving anything important out.

So instead of trying to sort that out, I’ll just talk about my evening friday.

Michael picked me up from work and we went to find a restaurant bar where a bunch of guys he used to work with were having a happy hour. We got lousy directions and ended up getting lost, but so did Bob, when we called him up asking for directions he was lost too, just one street down from us. After calling a guy at the happy hour to get better directions, getting turned around, looking at a map, we finally made it there around 6:30.

We had a nice time, I met some people Michael used to work with who I had never met before. I think next time we do this sort of thing I’ll bring a change of clothes, sitting outside in the summer in my work clothes is no good. I met some new interesting and smart people, which is something I haven’t been doing much lately. Around 9 we decided to leave and find a place to eat (they had food there, but the place was a bit of a dive).

So Bob, Michael’s former co-worker Kirk, Michael and I decided to find some place to eat. Bob suggested we go to Doylestown, find a place to park and walk around to find a place to eat. So that’s what we did.

When we got there I saw a witch. Not some goth girl dressed up, a real halloween decked out chick in a pointed hat. “Oh neat, there are witches in Doylestown” I said to myself, puzzled. Then we saw some kids dressed as witches! Hmm… it’s not Octobe.. OH HARRY POTTER COMES OUT AT MIDNIGHT! Yeah, and Doylestown had a cute little bookstore that was selling it at that time, there was a big ole line outside the store.

We ended up eating at The Knight House. It was a nice place, fairly upscale. They had A/C and Guinness, which were my two requirements for a dining place that night. We all had a nice time talking, I finally stopped being shy and talked a bit. Unfortunately their signature dish the “Knight’s Tower” that we ordered wasn’t so good. It was a “tower” of seafood, but I don’t think my tastes match what their master chef’s are, so just about every mixed salad type thing on the tower didn’t taste very good to me. They even ruined the lobster claws! Still, the fish that they didn’t touch (crab legs, shrimp, oysters) were good.

It was almost midnight when we left, close to 1 am when we got home. It was a good night.

The rest of the weekend has been good too, but I am keeping the details of yesterday secret until all the papers are signed Monday evening *excited*

It’s the 13th of July. Happy I have Health Insurance again day!

Now I can go to the eye doctor, and the dentist, and all sorts of fun stuff.

Oh I hate the dentist %(

I was so tired this morning that I put on the wrong shoes (old sneakers instead of the nice shoes I usually wear).

Best of all, I didn’t notice until just now.