Dish Towel Moment
Have you heard the expression “dish towel moment”? I can’t remember who first introduced the phrase to me. I want to say it was Kristen but I’m not sure.
A “dish towel moment” is when you are so embarrassed for the person on television that you want to cover your face with a dish towel. I think maybe it assumes your folding laundry, but whatever.
Well last night was one such moment.
The last two seasons I have been a faithful viewer of HGTV’s Design Star but somehow it alluded me this season until last night when I caught the last 40 minutes of the show. One contestant, Michael, was sure that he was going to be the next Design Star. There’s always one in the bunch who is convinced he/she is destined for greatness. (I don’t think they ever actually win.)
Last night’s episode had each designer creating a room based on a country. Michael actually got first pick and chose Spain, somewhere he apparently had spent some time. So I’m not sure how he thought this looked anything like a nightclub in Barcelona.
To make a long story short after the judges initial comments the contestants are sent to the green room and it is there that Michael’s tears started flowing. By the time he realized he was in the bottom 3 he was crying and repeating “I’m so sorry” like he had personally disappointed all the judges.
The dish towel moment began there. It got even more painful when he was booted and during his “exit” said he was sorry he’d disappointed his mom. That quickly dissolved into “I want my mom” over and over again.
I had to turn it off, it was that painful. It was more like a beach towel moment.
UPDATED: I found video!
Roadside Show
We had a little excitement on our way home this evening. I had gone down to my parents house to pick up the kids from their weekly play day. We had driven just a few blocks and were stopped at the light at 16th St & Glendale. I was in the far right lane about 3 cars back.
A man was walking across in the crosswalk holding something up about head level – kind of looked like a big cardboard sign at first. Just as he hit the corner a Phoenix Police SUV pulls up (half blocking my lane) and two cops jump out and go over to him.
After a few words one office “helped” him find a seat on the big canal thing (like a huge concrete block) and they pointed at the thing he was carrying. It was obvious he wasn’t going to show it to them and so the officer attempted to grab it. THAT’S when things got exciting. The guy stood up and started to back away.
So now the officer is trying to grab him and the guy is backing away and into our traffic lanes (the light is still red). The other officer, a female is trying to help him, but honestly at this point it looked a little bit like a girl slap fight (mainly because the guy kept blocking the officers attempts to grab him).
By now they’ve crossed 3 lanes of still-stopped traffic. Then a nicely-dressed man comes running up from somewhere behind us and he tries to help. Now the guy is mostly on the ground in a lane of oncoming traffic (so he’s crossed 4 lanes). That traffic is stopped and at least one of those men has hopped out of their car to help.
So it took no less than 4 men and one women to get this guy handcuffed. They walked him back to the corner in front of all of us. The side of the guys face was all bloody – I’m sure eaten up by the asphalt. (Probably a little sizzly too as it was 110 today).
When we finally got through the intersection we went through the McD drive-thru on the corner. By the time we got done there was a fire truck, ambulance and 3 other cop cars there.
My Day Job
I seldom write about my “other” job on here – you know, the one that doesn’t involve wiping snotty noses, refereeing fights and stepping over Legos.
But I love what I get to do as the “Communications Coordinator” at Palm Valley Church. I’m responsible for all the print and online media that we put out. I started over 5 years ago as a volunteer, helping Pastor Greg out with a few pieces. In all honesty it was mostly because I cringed every week when I saw the bulletin and its many typefaces
But as a church plant getting off the ground priorities were understandably elsewhere. So I did a few volunteer things. Then I had Natalie and transitioned to being a SAHM and PVC started paying me hourly to do mailers, bulletins a few things like that.
Three years later with the church at around 1,500 people and 4 services it was time for them to bring someone on staff full time and I was quite content to be at home with the kiddos and, in fact, was ready for a break. So I had two years off (from that job) until last August when I went back to work to pick up the overflow. It was part time, 3 days a week while Natalie was in preschool.
Then in January my boss left for another job. So since then it’s been just me. I work about about 3/4 time, mostly in the office and some from home. After 5 years “at home” it’s been fun to be in an office environment again and I love the staff at Palm Valley – they are like family. I get to share an office with Derrick, the worship director, which means I’ve always got a song stuck in my head. But it also means I get to preview the weekends worship which is fun.
The project I’m working on right now is one of my favorites. It’s a piece that has been on the pile for awhile, with ideas percolating in my head and I am thrilled at the way it turned out. It’s actually just one brochure in a series of 6.
So here’s a glimpse of what I do…
Granted this is the first draft and it may get changed once the reviews have come in. But I’m having fun with it.
WFMW: Easy Way to Frost Cupcakes
You know how you can never accomplish those picture-perfect cupcakes with the cute swirl of frosting. While going through some old cake decorating books I found this awesome tip.
Use a container of whipped frosting in a bowl and give it an extra whip with your mixer. (I do this anyways cuz it fluffs up the frosting and makes it go further.)
Then take the cupcake in your hand, turn it upside down. Put it in the frosting bowl, turn and pull it out. It works great and is much neater than trying to use a knife. Even my kids can do it.
Head back to Shannon’s for more WFMW ideas.
Ebaypolooza
During the Great Garage Sale and the sorting that came before it, we had built quite a little pile of stuff that we thought would do better on ebay. Then I got even more stuff from Mark’s parents who are cleaning out two houses.
My hubby, who is the self-appointed ebay king, has always says that the weekend is the best time to start your auctions so that they close on a weekend as well. Higher prices.
So last weekend I got 5 auctions up. This weekend, 12 more.
Other than cleaning the house and going to church, this is pretty much what I did ALL weekend. Between photographing, boxing, weighing, measuring and then creating the actual ebay listing, it takes a LOT of time.
This is stuff still left to list. Maybe next weekend. I am sick of ebay for now.
So if anyone is in the market for vintage cookbooks, vintage linens, golf shirts, cowboy boots or Nissan floor mats (yes, I know, weird collection), you can hit my ebay items. All proceeds benefit the adoption fund.
Carb overload
So years and years ago (like before my children were born I think) my brother gave me a breadmaker for Christmas. It was something I’d wanted for a long time. I promptly made two loaves of bread. Then it went on a shelf.
A couple months ago when we were going through the house, weeding out things for the adoption garage sale I came across it. I stared at it, trying to decide what to do.
You see I have wonderful memories of homemade bread growing up. For years my mom made all our bread, without the luxury of a breadmaking machine.
So I decided to keep it but told myself that if I didn’t make bread in the next 6 months I would sell it.
So I finally got to the store and bought bread flour, yeast, etc. Last night I made a loaf of whole wheat bread. There is nothing like fresh, warm bread with butter. Yum!
I’ve got a loaf of Italian Cheese Bread going now for our Spaghetti dinner tomorrow after church.
Do you twitter?
So I’ve heard people buzzing about twitter for about the last couple months. I checked it out. Seemed kinda fun but really, who has the time?
Then D-Lo got twitter so now he’s twittering in our office and so I figured, what the heck. I’d give it a try. It’s actually pretty fun. And not time consuming.
Rather than try to explain it to you, I’ll let these guys do it. Then if you want to twitter you can sign up. Or you can just go see my twitter feed. I follow a mixture of people – some from church, some from the blog world and a bunch of the designers from the Church Marketing Group.
If you end up twittering, go to my feed and then click “follow”. That way I can find you! I would love to see Stacey and Jen twitter!
WFMW: 2-Liter Treasure
I have to give credit to my friend Kelly for this one. While at dinner last week she told us of this great idea for turning a 2-Liter bottle into a treasure hunt.
You’ll need:
- Empty & dry 2-liter bottle
- Super glue
- Rice
Lots of little things you can fit in the mouth of a 2-liter (paperclip, toothpick, bead, AA battery, nail file, q-tip – be creative and hunt around the house.
Write down a list of everything you put in the 2-liter. Alternate filling the bottle with some rice, adding a few things, shake it, add some more, etc.
The treasure hunt is on! You can do it a couple ways. Give your kids a certain amount of time and see how many things they can find. Or give them a list of 5 things (from your master list) and see how long it takes them to find them.
Can’t wait to try this with my kids.
I’m all for frugality…
…but this is going just a tad bit overboard
I will admit to getting things that are sitting by the dumpster, or even on someone’s curb. But I draw the line at getting my food from the dumpster.
What’s the best “free” thing you’ve picked up? I got a desk once at an apartment complex.






