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September 14, 2009 · 2 Comments

Last month, my husband and I moved into a beautiful Arizona home.  It is probably the nicest place I have ever lived since leaving the comfort of my high school home.  From high school, I went to college, where I lived in a dorm for a year.  For the next two years, I lived in an apartment in a 12-story building which was full of dirty college students.  You don’t even want to know what that trash room smelled like, though our apartment was reasonably clean.  My last year in college, I lived in a very old house with 9 other people, some of which had very questionable cleaning habits.  After college, I moved in with my husband (then fiance) into an apartment with very cheap rent and neighbors whose dog peed on me everytime I saw it.  They didn’t really seem to think it was a big deal…luckily for the dog, it was always on my work jeans which smelled like old food and stale beer because I was bartending/serving at the time.  We didn’t live there for long, and we moved into a townhouse, which was decent.  We lived there for 3 years together.  Then my husband got a job across the country, and I moved into an apartment in a brownstone home in Philadelphia.  The place was awesome, but very, very old.  Then after moving in with my friends and my mom temporarily, we moved into the wonderful house we live in now in Arizona.

The reason I went through this detail living history is because out of all of the place I have lived on my own, about half of them had the potential to be true roach motels, but it is only the nicest one that has ever had cockroaches.  It wasn’t the huge college apartment complex, or the 200 year old row home in Philadelphia.  Nope, it’s this great house that we otherwise love.

Since August, I have been at war with the roaches.  We’ve had at least two species – the big creepy ones in our bathroom, and the small ones in our kitchen.  There may be more than one species of small ones.   To qualify the problem, it’s not that bad.  It’s not like everytime you open a cabinet, 10 roaches come flying out at your face, so don’t be afraid to come and visit.  They only come out after around 11 pm.  Some nights I see none, other nights, I’ll see a few.  Below is a summary the arsenal I have against the roaches…

Methods that don’t do shit

Killing individual roaches – while this method makes you feel like you are actually doing something and can be quite emotionally satisfying, for every one you see, there are 1000 others inside your walls spawning.

Raiding your house – Raid does nothing but make your house smell like a toxic wasteland.  It will kill an individual roach in a very slow and painful way, but it smells so bad that the roaches avoid wherever you sprayed.  All you are really doing is giving you and your pets lung cancer.

Roach motels – those little stick-up things with holes the roaches can crawl into.  The people who lived here before left like 60 of them stuck up in the kitchen, and clearly, they did not work at all.  I think all they do is attract roaches into our cabinets.

Geckos – I have found a number of small geckos in our house, but they don’t seem to even put a dent in the roach population.

Cat – The cat shows no interest in the roaches, but sure likes to eat the geckos.

Obsessively cleaning your house*** – this will make you feel like you are doing something productive, but roaches will eat ANYTHING.  If you already have them, unless you douche everything in bleach before you go to bed, they will find and eat the tiniest, tiniest little crumb.  I found one eating a solitary crumb off of the dining room table.  Martha Stewart couldn’t clean a kitchen well enough to make a roach starve.

Methods that seem to do shit

Professional exterminator – this actually did work.  It got rid of the large cockroaches in our bathroom entirely, but did not work so well for the small cockroaches in the kitchen.  A drawback is that it’s relatively expensive, and he would probably have to come back a few times to eradicate them and some of the chemicals they use are very dangerous for you and your pets.

Boric acid – ask your grandma how she kills ants and she’ll tell you to mix Borax with powdered sugar.  Boric acid is a powder that is not terribly toxic to humans or pets, but deadly to roaches.  It has no odor, and supposedly tastes OK, so roaches don’t avoid it like they do Raid.  A light dusting on countertops and in cabinets lets roaches walk through without noticing it, then they clean the powder off of themselves and die.  Because it doesn’t kill them instantly, they carry it bad to their nest and kill everyone else too.

I am confident in the Boric acid method.  After the first night, I found like 4 carcasses…who knows how many more there are that died where I can’t find them.  I have been seeing less and less alive ones and more carcasses.  Online sources say it can take up to a month to work fully, but that it can eradicate the whole population.  Because I am extremely impatient and can’t passively sit by for a month while this works, when I do see a roach, I douche it in boric acid powder so it can carry it back to it’s nest.

I think after all of them are gone, I will caulk up all of the crack around the cabinets and countertops just to be super safe…but I want them gone first!

***I still obsessively clean the kitchen.  The reason I put an asterisk next to “Obsessively cleaning your house” is because this is a good roach prevention method, but not necessarily a good eradication method.  If you take out the trash often, don’t leave crumbs or dirty dishes around, roaches will be less enticed into your home.

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The things I am currently working on and how they’re coming along…

September 8, 2009 · 1 Comment

1. Dissertation – well, this is the big one.  I really should channel all of my energy into this single task until it is done, but I think I would go insane.  It’s coming along…I don’t really like it still, but I want to finish, and my advisor is confident I can finish.  Desired finish date: January 2010, which means I graduate in May 2010.

2. Ballet – The activity that I do where I cannot possibly think about my dissertation.  I just started at a new studio, two or three times a week.  The teacher is good, she is really into actual dancing as opposed to drilling at the barre, which is good, because I am not so great at the dancing part, but bad because I look like an asshole.  The studio offers pointe for adults, so someday I can fulfill my dream.  It’s funny because I’ve always hated feet, especially my own, however, the women at the studio seem to love my feet.  They are not used to all of the attention.

3. Fiona’s quilt – Poor Fifi, who is 1.5 years old now, doesn’t have her quilt yet.  I started this before she was born, but everything went crazy around that time and the quilt got moved to AZ while I was still in Philly.  Now my sewing machine is acting up.  I will finish before her 2nd birthday.  It’s all pieced together and about 1/3 quilted.

4. Area rug – I started making an area rug for our “Arizona room”.  It will be grand when it is finished, if I ever finish it.  There are about 7000 “noodles” I need to weave into it.  So far, I have done about 1000.

5. French – I still watch French TV, mainly southpark, everynight while falling asleep, though I think I have reached a plateau of understanding, it’s not really getting better – or it’s getting better very very slowly.  We saw Inglorious Bastards this weekend, which had a lot of French in it, and I was thrilled that I could understand about half of it without the subtitles.  Also we have French speaking friends, where the Dad only speaks French to the children, and I can understand just about everything he says.  But my speaking is terrible and my husband gets mad when I speak at him in French, so now I am speaking to my cat, who doesn’t speak french but understands it.  She responds, naturally, in the Queen’s English.

If I can finish 1, I may regain my sanity and stop photoshopping myself into photos with Edward Cullen.  If I can finish 3 and 4, I’ll be thrilled.  I’ll never really finish 2 and 5 I guess.

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Moved the French blog

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Getting Euros

June 24, 2009 · Leave a Comment

Puisque nous devons payer notre loyer dès que nous arriverons à Paris, nous devons avoir les euros prêts.  Nous sommes allés à notre banque les obtenirhier.  Ils nous ont chargé les honoraires de $15 pour obtenant eux, et en plus, un cours ridicule.  Il semble que le façon é conomique obtenir euros est utiliser votre carte de débit et utiliser un DAB, mais les cartes de crédit ne sont pas un mauvais option.  Je ne utiliserai plus la banque obtenir les euros!

Since we have to pay our rent as soon as we get to Paris, we need to have euros ready.  We went to our bank yesterday to get some.  It is a total rip-off.   They charged us a $15 fee for getting them, plus a ridiculous exchange rate.  It seems that the cheapest way to get currency is to use your debit card and withdrawl from an ATM, though credit cards are not a horrible option either.  I will not use a bank to get euros ever again!

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Renting an apartment in Paris

June 2, 2009 · Leave a Comment

Nous essayons louer un apartment à Paris pendant une semaine.  Nous avons trouvé un beau appartement dans la 4th arrondissement, Île Saint-Louis.  Il a une vue extrordinaire de la Seine, et aussi un bon endroit.  La proprietaire demands un dépot de garantie de $600.  Il m’inquiète puisque nous ne avons jamais vu l’appartement.  Je ne suis pas sûr quoi faire.  Je sais que la proprietaire doit se protéger, mais est-ce qu’il y a une façon qui est prudente pour tous le deux?

We are trying to rent an apartment in Paris for one week.  We have found a beautiful apartment in the 4th district, Île Saint-Louis.  It has a great view of the Seine and also a great location.  The owners asks for a security deposit of $600.  It worries me since we have never seen the apartment.  I am  not sure what to do.  I know that the owner must protect herself, but is there a way which is safe for both of us?

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Le blog français

June 1, 2009 · 1 Comment

Je commence un blog que j’écris en français.  Ceci est parce-que je dois pratiquer mon français et aussi parce-que mon mari et moi allons en France pour cinq semaines, ainsi c’est approprié.  Nous partons le 28 juin and rentrons le 2 août.  Pendant la première semaine, nous serons à Paris, puis nous resterons à Les Houches pendant le reste du temps.  Allant à Paris est nos vacances.  Les Houches est pour le travaille.  Mon mari va à l’École de Physique pour un session mathématiques.  Moi, j’écrirai ma thèse.  J’espère que je le finirai tandis que je suis là!  C’est le parfait cadre pour écrire ma thèse.

N’hésitez pas à corriger mon français.  Merci!

I am starting a blog that I will write in French.  This is because I need to practice my French and also because my husband and I are going to France for five weeks, thus it’s appropriate.  We leave on June 28 and return on August 2.  For the first week, we will be in Paris, then we will stay in Les Houches for the rest of the time.    Going to Paris is our vacation.  Les Houches is for work.  My husband is going to The School of Physics for a math workshop.  I will be writing my thesis.  I hope that I will finish it while I am there.  It is the perfect setting to write my thesis.

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How to make delicious (possibly low calorie) frothy drinks without a milk steamer

May 26, 2009 · Leave a Comment

I love Starbucks.  Their chai tea latte is to die for.  Very few other places can even compete with it.  I’ve tried making it at home with the same mix they use, but it never tastes the same.  It’s all in the steamed milk…and I don’t have an espresso machine.  I don’t drink coffee, but I do have a french press for when guests come over;  I can at least attempt to make coffee for them.  Turns out the french press does a great job at frothing milk, and it’s really easy.

I start by heating some milk, just to the temperature right before it starts boiling.  Scalded milk tastes like butt.  Then I put the milk into the french press and plunge the press up and down.  It seriously makes foam like you have never seen before…foam as dense as a sponge.

I don’t have chai mix now, and plus it’s loaded with calories…so a lower calories alternative I have been making is with Bigelow Cinnamon stick or Constant comment tea.  I just use one tea bag and make a half a cup of tea.  Let it steep for a while so it’s strong.  Then I add 2 splenda, some cinnamon and pour the frothed milk on top.  It’s delicious and about 100 calories, with the benefits of both milk and tea.

I am convinced that you could make a regular latte or cappuccino with just a french press too.  You can make some hella strong coffee in french press, which may resemble espresso in dire situations…and then add the frothed milk.  I tried making a latte in this fashion for my mother in law once, but she seemed less than impressed.  I think it’s because she told me to make the milk hotter and it scalded, thus tasting like butt.  Now she won’t let me make her one anymore, and I don’t really do lattes.  Anyone want to be a guinea pig so I can perfect my latte?

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Hearing things

May 4, 2009 · 2 Comments

I swear today I have been hearing things all day long…like whining, crying and banging.  It sounded like it was coming from my bathroom, but when I actually went out into the hall and listened for it, I never heard it.  I looked for all of the cats, and only found two, Stewie and Zoe sleeping on the couch.  Maggie is pretty elusive during the day, and Sweet Pea doesn’t like me, so she would run away if she heard me calling her name.  I let it go since Stewie was there (he’s always getting into trouble), but kept hearing it.  I searched high and low for the damn kitties.  I found Maggie, but still no Sweet Pea.  Then I decided to start being nosy and started looking in all of the crevaces in my roommates bedroom, under the bed, in the bathroom, and in the closet.   Bingo.  Poor Sweet Pea was trapped in there all day long.  I rescued her and she still won’t let me pet her.

To make up for it, I hosted a catnip party with Sweet Pea as the special guest.

Like kitty cocaine

Like kitty cocaine

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update.

May 2, 2009 · 1 Comment

I feel fat and need to lose like 10 pounds.  That is all.

OK.  It’s not all.  My ballet class ended two weeks ago.  I have been practicing at home, but not enough I guess.  I feel disgusting.  I’ll be starting up again after I get back from Tucson.  This time, with crazy Russian ballet.

I also need to learn to stand up straight.

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A mom bra

April 15, 2009 · Leave a Comment

If you have ever gone bra shopping with your mom as a child, you know the brand Maidenform. It’s a brand that your mom thinks is a high quality purchase, meanwhile you are horrified that someday you will have to wear something so drab…you know one of the bras you can only buy in a department store of medium quality that has no color, no decoration, nothing.

Traumatized by boring bra shopping as a child, when I got my boobs at the tender age of 15, I became a Victoria’s Secret bra snob…I think every bra I have ever owned was from there.  They are pretty and colorful, even if not always practical, but not being practical is a small price to pay for not having to wear the seemingly asexual mom bra.

After having boobs for 11 years now, it turns out that I finally need something practical.  The strapless bridesmaid’s dress I have to wear in two days is a little too big, so I cannot go braless, which is pretty much what I always do…I even did it at my own wedding.  The strapless bra that I own does not stay up very well (but it is fucking adorable).  I don’t want to be that super classy bridesmaid that is chewing gum during the ceremony and pulling up  my hot pink strapless bra, so I took the mom bra plunge.  It was an economical choice, only $18, as well as being the best strapless bra I have owned to date.  I’ve been giving it a test run all morning, and haven’t had to adjust once.  Since the color of the bra is the most boring color on earth, body beige, which seems to be a weighted average of all possibly skin tones by population, it’s a practical as it gets…I am wearing it underneath a semi-see through white shirt.

The model makes the bra look sexier than it acutally is.

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