Monday, February 1, 2010

#79. Attend an Opening

Status: Complete

I completed this one without even realising it. Was scrolling down the 101 list this morning, updating my books post and chastising myself for not getting to more galleries when I spotted my Opening Night task. Why yes, I do believe this one is done...

A friend in the city has put together a wonderful production of Dorian Gray off-Broadway and the Hombre and I were lucky enough to get tickets to Opening Night and the after party. It was exactly the kind of night I'd planned when I set this goal. Play was fabulous, cast was gorgeous, and after-party in a stylish little underground den. If you're anywhere near NY, you must go... Only regret is that I didn't wear one of the dresses I'd made - would have been the perfect occasion!

Tuesday, January 12, 2010

#10. Skiing

Status: Complete

I survived Aspen. According to the Hombre, we did a double black diamond without my being aware/freaking out/dying. I think it was actually a bunch of trees/"glades" off the edge of a lovely blue run, but I'm going to run with the double black. I think this was it:

Now that I look at it, there are quite a few trees there. Allow me to quote a couple of entries from the "Skiers' Dictionary":

Traverse - one method of effectively reducing speed while skiing.
Tree - the other method.

Quite a few opportunities for dramatic wipeouts. If I'd been going faster than a lawnmower.

And we're off again this weekend. Jay Peak, Vermont. The Hombre is being babysat by a female daredevil, while I will ski with her husband, who has a conveniently broken foot, so I think we should have a similar speed and risk appetite.

Monday, January 11, 2010

#20. See The Nutcracker

Status: Completed in style

I borrowed a 9 year old, donned my marines jacket to look like a tin soldier and hit the Lincoln Centre. It was glorious.

Friday, December 11, 2009

#47. Make something to wear to work. Or an interview.

Status: Finito

How noble am I. I did the good 101 deed of not copping out and actually finishing a proper work outfit.

I do realise that these halcyon days of house-wifing (sod off spellcheck) will come to an end and I will seek out interviews. And jobs. One job ideally.

In the last interview that I can remember, I was asked by my dapper late-30s gent interviewer (after an hour on the fundamentals of corporate finance):
- What quirky thing are we going to find out about you in 5 years?
Huh?
- Uh, I do a little dressmaking...
- Fabulous! I love crochet myself.
Bigger huh?
- Right, great...
- So did you make this suit?
- No. A tailor in Thailand did...
After which follows a fascinating conversation on the virtues of bespoke suits.

But. This time around, I am prepared and will be able to proudly show off my pinstripe, fine wool dress as my own. Much more important than an opinion on Obama's health care package, surely.

Wednesday, December 9, 2009

#46. Build a pantry

Status: Complete

In good housewife style, I believe I now have a well-stocked pantry. Not that it's something one can ever truly 'have'. 'Manage' is perhaps the better term.

I define well-stocked by a couple of measures:
1. Being able to shop in the style of "I'm nearly out of eggs. Must buy eggs." As opposed to "Eggs. Wonder where I could buy eggs..."
2. Being able to make a meal without leaving the house when it's 3 degrees and raining. At most moments I can now scrape together a fried rice or a gluten-free, dairy-free gnocchi carbonara. Or at the very least pasta+pesto.

I have been greatly hampered in this goal by:
1. A kitchen most generously described as 'cosy'. My pantry is a drawer, my fridge fits under the counter, my freezer... hang on, I don't have a freezer.
2. Living so close to Whole Foods that the walk from the veggies to the checkout is longer than from the checkout to the apartment.

And still I triumph. mwahaha.

Not sure if anyone wants to know what lives in a well-stocked pantry such as mine. If I'm stuck for another post, I shall describe in great detail.

Monday, December 7, 2009

#23. Thanksgiving antics

Status: Complete

You can do the cross-reference if you want to figure this one out.

Amazing first Thanksgiving though. Lashings of food, gallons of wine, a bonfire and #23.