Lyn's Thoughts on Life

May 31, 2005

You know it's PMS week when...

...you make a nice bag of lite microwave popcorn, then melt a huge scoop of butter and pour it on top, along with a good dose of salt....

...just minutes after you've finished your bowl of chocolate ice cream with melted peanut butter, chocolate chunks, coconut, and nuts.

(thanks tony for buying the ice cream for me :))

May 25, 2005

Well, we had a lovely long weekend...attended Jeff n Heidi's wedding, which was beautiful despite the dreary weather outside....then spent most of the rest of the weekend relaxing, spending time with friends and family, and doing a bit of work in our yard. The way a long weekend should be when the lake is not an option.

But now, I'm ready for the good, hot days...enough of the dampness and rain.

May 17, 2005

i love the smell of fresh rain...

May 11, 2005

I think i've found a new calling....

... studying the sleep-wake patterns of persons in a coma.

(an actual study i ran across today while doing some lit searches!)

how do you tell when they're sleeping or awake?

getting closer...

every day, bits more get done....looks like every single box will be unpacked before saturday, instead of just shoved in a closet or storage space out of sight.... woo hoo!

May 10, 2005

Y'all should have gotten an email....

... at least the ones in s'toon would have. But if you didn't get an email and you're in (or around) s'toon this weekend....

Housewarming party!
Saturday May 14
7:30 pm - ?? (come and go or come and stay)

email me at a_L_epp@yahoo.ca for address and directions (don't really feel like publishing the addy on the web, just in case...)

May 09, 2005

ew

doing some reading today in the literature, trying to find research related to outcomes after motor vehicle accidents, and i came across a case study....

a 43 year old man was involved in an unrestrained head on collision (i.e., he was not wearing his seat belt). And (i quote), "brain trauma was evident to the emergency personnel, who observed some brain matter coming out of his nostrils."

can you imagine crashing so hard that your brain comes out your nose? The guy survived, even!

it's all in the little things

... like not being able to use our dryer due to a very very high-up-the-wall plug in outlet, combined with an average length dryer plug in cord. They just won't meet....

but at least we haven't found any major quirks in our house yet....it's closer to the trains (by circle drive s) than i realized, didn't even think of that. But the water pressure is good (the first question my sister asked me after we'd been there a couple days), and everything else seems to be in good order.

May 05, 2005

I know, I know

It's bright, and a bit gaudy. But the pink/purple was getting old. I have plans to renovate more extensively in the next while, when I have internet at home again so I don't have to do it at work. But I may need some help/ideas, as my expertise is limited to changing colors and applying new templates. But I really don't want to go from haloscan comments to blogger comments as those seem to really annoy people, but I can tell you that the new blog templates are way classier than my plain box here. So I will have to figure out a way to do the changes I want and keep the features I like from this. Any suggestions? Ideas?

Hmmmm....

Anthony just phoned me while on his lunchbreak.... he asked if we had any plans for the evening....he wants to go out and celebrate our new house, and the good news that he has to share with me.

But he won't tell me what the good news is until tonight at supper. So now I have to wait all day in expectation of what the good news is. I suspect it has something to do with his job, as I mostly know the details about the rest of his life...and I asked him if he had won a nice car and he said no, so what else could it be except work???

As inigo montoya says in princess bride "i hate waiting". But at least it's a positive wait, not a dread-type thingy when you know bad news is coming.

May 04, 2005

Change.

As I mentioned in a comment on Lauralea's blog, since everyone else is posting about change, I think i'll follow suit.

However, this won't be the philosophical treatise of lynette on the meanings and implications of change that i had first envisioned, but instead, it will be an update on the changes I have experienced as of late.

We have officially moved into our new home, and are finally done with the old place. It was quite the process...the move itself went very well, thanks largely to my mom and mother-in-law who spent many hours helping us pack, and also to all the friends and family who came out on moving day...I was amazed that it only took 2.5 hours to move ALL our stuff from the old place to the new one.

Then the fun began. Unpacking was a bit overwhelming, as I moved into a slightly smaller kitchen with much less cupboard space than I had previously had. But somehow it worked out, it just took some cognitive restructuring of the setup of the kitchen, and some physical restructuring as well. Thanks to my dad, who used his amazing carpentry skills to renovate the cabinet above the fridge (turns out we needed 3" more clearance than what was there to fit the behmoth in there), and who is also constructing me a new cutlery drawer out of two smaller drawers, which will make my joy complete in the new kitchen setup, as I currently have no drawer big enough for my cutlery except the one that doesn't open all the way due to the dishwasher being there.

Unpacking is actually going quite well...we are doing a bit at a time as we feel motivated....the next job is to move our bedroom from the basement where it was initially set up, into the master bedroom. We got carpet installed in there the week after we moved, so we just stayed downstairs until it was done, but have not yet had a chance to move upstairs. Hopefully, 95% of the unpacking will be completely done by the 14th, so you're not all tripping over boxes as you tour the place (this is the official housewarming date for those of you who were previously unaware).

We have also been very blessed with furnishings and supplies for our house...a friend was selling a used-but-good couch and a couple tables, which color-co-ordinate perfectly with our downstairs rec room :), and even was willing to deliver them for us! And we talked to our realtor last night, who is connecting us with a couple of his current clients who are moving from houses to apartments and have yard equipment (such as a lawnmower) for sale. Woo hooo!

Despite all that went (and is going) very well during this time of transition, it was not without its difficulties and frustrations. One of the main ones stemmed from the new tenants moving into our old place....they were bound and determined to move in early, no matter what we said. They stopped by one night while we were cleaning the old place, and told us they wanted to move in by Thursday (for the record, we had paid for the place until the end of the month, which would be Saturday midnight). We explained that because we were not taking any time off work, that we were unable to have the place cleaned (specifically the carpets which our landlords had requested we do) before Saturday. They kept stopping by and leaving messages all week, and we kept saying NO. So I was feeling greatly under pressure from them, which added to my stress level (physical exhaustion, emotional upheaval from change, and bad days at work weren't helping the situation).

So it all came to a head on Saturday. I went early to get a steam cleaner for the carpets, finally found one at the third place i went to. While driving, i noticed that my car was smelling nice and fresh and lovely inside.....then realized it was from the bottle of bleach that had spilled all over the back (thankfully it was on the floor, not the seats). Sigh.

So I got the carpet machine, went to the house, did the carpets.... and then waited. We had arranged for the landlord's son to come and do a walk-around to check the place for cleanliness and damage so that we could get our damage deposit back, and he said he'd meet us between 1 and 2, so I told the new tenants to come around 2, as we would be done and out of there by then and they could have their wish to move in early... Well, the nice man did NOT show up at 2. By 3 pm, everyone was antsy (and it was miserable sitting out in the cold and damp) so I went to find his cell number to try to locate him. I found it, and called, and he was out for lunch, so he said he'd come by at 4. So I went back to the house and told the grumpy people who were unloading stuff onto the lawn that they wouldn't be able to get in until about 4:30. grumble grumble, tough luck, that's the way it worked out for you.

So THEN, as I'm pulling out of the driveway to head home, i totally nailed another car that was driving by...didn't see her coming at all (probably due to my frame of mind at the time...). Ripped the back bumper half off the car (the same car, incidentally, whose engine service light came on on Friday....grrrrrrr). Fortunately no one was hurt (except my ego), and the other car had only a couple scuffs, no major damage. And she was very friendly and nice about the whole thing. So she and I stood in the street and ripped the rest of the bumper supports off so that i could remove the thing and put it in the trunk to get home. Sigh. But thank goodness for package policies.

So THEN, anthony headed back to the old place to meet the GUY, and he finally showed up, and said 'house looks great, good job..." BUT then he informed us that his parents (the landlords) had decided that because they paid the utility bills at the house, that they should have received the rebate which we (and all other saskatchewanites) received on our phone bill in January. Something about that rebate being for the utility services, not just for the phone bill. And that they were going to keep part of our damage deposit to cover that. Sigh.

Anthony talked to them on the phone, and explained that the rebate was for telephone services, and that the government specifically decided to put it on the phone bill to reach as many individuals/families as possible, and that it was NOT tied to who owned the property or who paid the rest of the utility bills. They kinda agreed at that point, but we still don't have our money back from them so we'll see if we get it all or if they try to hold some back. Now, correct me if I'm wrong, but a damage deposit is the tenant's money, held in trust by the landlord to offset the costs of repairing any damage or cleaning any messes that the tenant leaves behind upon exiting the property. So as far as I can tell, they cannot legally take any of that money because they deemed our place clean and un-damaged. We plan to go to the rentalsman if they do not refund our full amount. And thankfully i thought to take pictures of the clean place before we left, so that if we need to fight it, we at least have some visual proof that no money should be deducted for damage/cleaning.

The part that frustrates me the most was that we were very good tenants for them for 3 years. We took good care of the place, and we had a good relationship with them. And we left that place spotless. And they didn't mention anything about the rebate when it first came....just now that we moved. So why on earth are they now treating us poorly? Every single set of guys who moved out left the basement in a mess, and the landlords had to come and spend hours cleaning it, but they all got back their full damage deposits! Why are they trying to do this to us then?

Sigh.

So there is my story. If you've gotten to the end, you know that most stories end with a lesson learned or a principle to apply. However, I'm not that far along in processing all of this yet. But I do know this. Most of the change (and the change process) has been positive. And I've only had 2 complete freak-out/meltdowns in this whole thing, which for me is very very good. And the negative/frustrating parts of the process are still quite small in the grand scheme of things - mostly involving money if they are to be analyzed. And Money is just Stuff. And Stuff is not important, it will come and go. So we will get by. And we love our new place, and look forward to creating many wonderful memories there, and sharing it with all of you.


 
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