Sunday, July 31, 2005

The near domestication of the wild Lisa


Me tying into the tree

So I bought a house. Sortof.

I signed the papers and, pending a satisfactory inspection, the house would be mine. I was on my way to domestic bliss and the American dream!

Yeah, right.

The house needed everything replaced - electrical, plumbing, furnace, standing water in the basement, just to name a few things. On top of everything, when the inspector measured the height of the upstairs, it wasn't tall enough to technically qualify as "living space" - making the house only 650 sq. ft. instead of 900! Needless to say, I backed out of that offer. They promptly relisted it and still have it advertised at 1000 sq. ft. (which we measured and it wasn't right in the first place) and are trying to rip somebody off. But it's not gonna be me!

So now, my cut-off date for buying a house is here - I gave myself until August 1st before I just said screw it and went for a rental. I don't know that I would live in a house long enough to make it worth while at this point - still wanna get back out west in the next couple years!

Who was I kidding anyway? I've always lived the life less ordinary, and I think it says something that my friends were more surprised that I was trying to buy a house, than the fact that I've moved 3 times with less than 2 weeks notice over the last 3 years! Me buying a house and settling down just wasn't meant to be; you can't domesticate a wild vixen like myself!

Hopefully in the next week I'll be moved out into a nice flat or house and get a dog and bide my time climbing trees until I'm ready to go back out west!

Speaking of climbing trees, here are some pictures of me and Joe at that tree climbing class a few weeks ago.

I did a pub crawl in Livonia last night with Jess and a bunch of friends, 100 people crammed into 2 big yellow school busses. We drank. A lot. ;)

Now, time to ride my motorcycle!


Joe in the tree


Me doing a limb walk

 

Sunday, July 24, 2005

Lance

If I were to say I had a role model, it would be Lance Armstrong. Yep, he won his 7th (and last) Tour de France. What a bad-ass.

In semi-related news, my buddy Dave from the fire academy is a bad ass also. He used to be a bike mechanic for an internationally competitive cycling team and women's Tour de France or something like that. He did fire last year but went back into the cycling industry. I jokingly asked him to hook me up with some clipless pedals... Lo and behold, I had a strange package in the mail this week. Surprise! Dave pulled through. I'll get ya' back some time, fire buddy!

Oh, and I bought a house. But I'm too busy to write more right now. Just another typical day in the life of me. ;)

Sunday, July 10, 2005

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There is NOTHING like riding on a motorcycle down Pontiac Trail at night, with no traffic at all to disrupt the flow or ruin the mood. Only the hypnotic rumble of my bike; the wind blowing at my face; the occassional bug smacking into my sunglasses; and the surreal sensation of being far from home - just me and my bike, racing down the winding road through the darkness. If I was uncertain before, I'm addicted now. Ride free! ;)

Saturday, July 2, 2005

Been around the block...

Found this little map thing by random accident. All the places I've visited, NOT including ones I just drove through. Ones that I actually spent some time in. Of course, driving through Kansas or Iowa FEELS like I've spent more than enough time there for a lifetime!

I've been busy. ;) Anybody want to help color in the rest of my map?? Maine, Vermont, Alaska, Arizona, or New Mexico??
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Tree climbing chainsaw kitten... and random news

This week was definitely an improvement over the past two weeks.

To recap the bad week:

My great aunt died, her 92nd birthday would have been last week I believe. I hadn't seen her in forever, but when I was a little girl she left quite an impression my my sisters and myself. She had long, beautiful, steel grey hair - down at least to her waist is what my perhaps exaggerated childhood memory tells me - and she and my grandpa were the ones that got me into art. I remember drawing a snarling dog with both of them (yes, I was drawing rabid dogs when I was somewhere around 7 yrs old). When I think of her, I can almost see her strength and attitude and stubborn personality, as opposed to a specific event - as a child, and even now, I just remember her "aura". My sisters and I definitely can tell where we got our attitudes from. Depending on who you ask, we're either strong and confident, or stubborn and difficult. ;)

Wilbur my turtle died. :(  And much to my dismay, he hadn't eaten all of his feeder fish... so I still have 3 pathetic goldfish swimming around in the aquarium. Seeing as I'm enviro-conscious, I can't just flush them alive - goldfish (aka carp) can live and compete with native fish in the wild. And I can't just kill them, because I don't like killing things. To top things off, my sister's iguana, Godzilla, died also. He had been sick and she had spent so much time and effort trying to excercise him, take care of him every few hours, those vet bills... But she tried. Now Godzilla will be swimming laps in that big swimming pool in the sky... :)

Our other dog Tiny almost died. She was rough housing with Lucky, who is a bit bigger than she is, and he slammed her into the ground. Linda said she stopped breathing and moving! She even gave her CPR and they rushed her to the vet. She came out of it, and we still aren't sure exactly what happened...

Then our Scotty dog Wilson had had knee surgury a few weeks ago, and lo and behold, just as the vet had warned, his OTHER knee went out! He couldn't walk at ALL! And this was after him enduring a huge cast on his leg and wearing that terrible halo around his head so he wouldn't rip out the stitches... He went thru his second surgury last week. It went well, but he still needs to be carried everywhere. He was quite depressed, but he's been in better spirits lately. I think he'll get the cast off in a week or two; then, it's rehab time!

I had put anoffer on a house and they wanted too much for it, but I countered it... and they sold it to somebody else. I'm bummed because I really want to find a nice house, but it really wasn't worth what they were asking. But I'm getting very discouraged!

I haven't been able to ride my motorcycle much lately. I've been learning about bikes so I could do a decent inspection on it and make sure it's REALLY road worthy. So far, looks great! Haven't taken it on the freeway yet, but I have taken it on a little 35 mile trip. :) It's hard finding accessories for my Super Magna, because it was only made for 2 years and is very unique. I'll have to post a photo of it soon.

This past week, I had forestry training - and it was great! Our instructor was Sean, a 4 or 5 time tree climbing champion from Minnesota. Joe and I went two days for tree climbing, then Joe left and Tim joined me for chainsaw class. I am HORRIBLE at throwing my line into a tree, but I did get down the footlock decently and climbed a nice big oak with Joe and Sean, and I even walked out on a limb. Nothing like sitting the in the top of a tree, feeling it shake and creak in the wind. Seriously. It was so fun! Chainsaw class was very useful too, and I did a textbook perfect open-faced notch. Two nights, I went out with Sean, plus Bill and Dereck from Illinois, and drank "manly beer" from the Big Buck Brewery. Needless to say, this was a very sleep deprived week and I'm still recovering! Of course, Tim just had to draw little hearts on my class evaluation for Sean... hee hee.

Totally unrelated news:

Natural golf courses redefine green - I had thought about going into native landscaping/landscape architecture; I absolutely love this idea, because traditional golf courses are uber-water-intensive, chemical-hungry monsters!

Insurance pricey now? Just wait for warming - Global warming is gonna do some bad, expensive things

Drilling debate over another Alaska refuge - NOT AGAIN! You don't even know how angry this makes me, especially since I've worked for a wildlife refuge

Bush: Kyoto treaty would have hurt economy - Yeah, ok, whatever.