Archive for November, 2005
My version of events
Posted in Uncategorized on November 28, 2005| 4 Comments »
Allowed back online briefly
Posted in Uncategorized on November 19, 2005| 2 Comments »
1. What Name Do You Go By Online?
Ummm…Lynsay? Sandi? Mrs. Spice? LOL. Take your pick, I’m a confused person. <Grin>
2. What Kind Of Pants Are You Wearing Right Now?
None – I’m in a maroon nightgown.
3. What Are You Listening To Right Now?
Cartoons on television…Come on, it’s Saturday morning!
4. What Are The Last 4 Digits Of Your Phone Number?
1233
5. What Was The Last Thing You Ate?
Turkey, salami, swiss cheese, cheddar and dijonaise on Pumpernickel Bread…We had sandwiches for supper and haven’t gone for breakfast yet.
6. If You Were A Crayon, What Color Would You Be?
Red
7. How Is The Weather Right Now?
Sunny and warming up. YAY!
8. Who Was The Last Person You Talked To On The Phone?
My sister Terri
9. What Is The First Thing You Notice About The Opposite Sex?
Their expression, whether they look happy or sad and need cheering up
10. Do You Like The Person Who Tagged You With This?
Love him when he’s not driving me crazy with comments like “Hello my little Canadian dwarf…” Tall people are such smart asses. <Grin>
11. How Are You Today?
Good thanks.
12. What Is Your Favorite Drink?
Coffee – The black gold of life for us dead-liners in any field
13. Favorite Alcoholic Drink?
Lime Margaritas
14. Favorite Sports?
Hockey…I AM a Canadian
15. Hair Color?
Auburn with some blonde highlights
16. Eye Color?
Green
17. Do You Wear Contacts?
Nope. Don’t need glasses.
18. How Many Older Siblings Do You Have?
One – sister, also have one younger, I’m a middle child
19. Favorite Month?
March/April when spring arrives with its electric storms and you can smell new grass growing and the leaves bursting to life.
20. Favorite Food?
Pizza – It has all your food groups
21. Last Movie You Watched?
George Romero’s ‘Land Of The Dead‘ – Terri and I tormented the guys with a scary movie night <evil grin>.
22. Favorite Day Of The Year?
Hmmm has to be my birthday I take that day off no matter what…unless I have a really urgent deadline
23. Are You Too Shy To Ask Someone Out?
Definitely. Besides, I’m married now. Ohmigod I’m married…like a grown up or something.
24. Scary Movie Or Happy Endings Better?
Love both
25. Summer Or Winter?
Summer.
26. Hugs Or Kisses
Have to agree with Mr. Spice here, serious snogging is the most fun and includes both. Guess I’m greedy
27. Relationships Or One Night Stands?
Relationships – never been one for one night stands.
28. Chocolate Or Vanilla?
Chocolate…yum
29. Do You Want Your Taggies To Write Back?
Do I have to tag others? That’s sooooo mean.
30. Who Is The Most Likely To Respond?
Not sure
31. Living Arrangements?
Changeable at the moment, the only constant is Mr. Spice is there
32. What Book Are You Reading Right Now?
I haven’t had a chance to read yet, but I brought an advanced copy of Dates From Hell with me to read the other offerings in it besides my own. Hoping to read the stories by Kim Harrison, Kelly Armstrong and Lori Handeland.
33. What’s On Your Mouse Pad?
Nothing. Have a wireless mouse on the hotel table top….Speaking of which, Mr Spice’s portable is back to back with mine on the table top and we are sharing an internet connection this weekend while here. Hence the reason I don’t get online much. He is such an internet hog <grin>
34. What is your favourite board game?
Hmmmm….hmmm….the last board game I played was scrabble
I will have to consider who to tag and enter it later….It feels so mean.
Back to the honeymoon
Posted in Uncategorized on November 16, 2005| 2 Comments »
Late Posting
Posted in Uncategorized on November 9, 2005| 2 Comments »
The Deed is done – long
Posted in Uncategorized on November 4, 2005| 4 Comments »
Sandi
The Big Day
Posted in Uncategorized on November 2, 2005| 5 Comments »
Hmmmm…Well, getting the license was a pain and a half. You have to pay in a money order from a U.S. financial institution. However, to get a money order from a U.S. financial institution, you have to have an account with them. This we learned yesterday morning. It was the first hitch in the plan. Dave being from England and my being Canadian, neither of us has an American bank account. The bank lady suggested we go get a postal money order, but Dave said, “Let’s go to the office and find out if they’ll accept it first, or what they suggest. We don’t want to get the postal money order and have them say it won’t do.”
So off we went to the City Clerk’s office. Getting in to this building is like trying to get on a plane. They want ID, then they have you empty your pockets and send everything through an x ray machine, while you go through the metal detector, all under the eyes of some scary looking armed dudes. <Grin>
We got in and the gal at the information desk in the City Clerk’s office was very helpful. Obviously, we weren’t the first with this problem. She handed us a card. The western union, just up the street on Chambers was where we needed to go. So off we went to get our money orders, then back through security and then back to the info desk to get the forms to fill out. Ahh, bureaucracy. Then we stood in line forever and a day, then we got to the lovely woman who transferred our file to the computer. She was a sweetie by the way. I quite liked her. Fast and friendly. Super! Then we had to go to the cashier to hand in the money order and get the printed license. Only the license came with Dave’s name spelled Dav id. This is not how the fast and friendly girl typed it, I guarantee it. We both watched on the monitor as she filled in the sections. But apparently it shot over to the cashier’s computer that way, obviously a computer glitch of some sort.
Back we had to go to get it corrected, then back to the cashier to get it printed it up. This time it came out perfect. And we were done! Sounds easy, huh? This took ALL MORNING!! It was 11:57 when it finished.
LOL. As we stood in line waiting, Dave was eyeing the graffiti on the walls. Yes, apparently some people waiting in line to get their license think they’re at lover’s lane and there were all these hearts and “Joe and Denise June 11 2005” and so on scribbled on the walls. Dave peered at them and wondered aloud if they did the same sort of graffiti when they went for their divorce. You know, “Joe sucks, thank God it’s over Nov 6 2005” or “For a good time call Denise, she’s single now…not that it ever mattered to her that she wasn’t single”…That kind of thing. I laughed at that, but then he pointed out the sign taped to the front of the glass window where you sit to give info and it said “Divorce Info County Clerk 60 Center Street, 212-669-2400”
GROAN! You aren’t even married yet and they are telling you how to end it. What a sad world we live in.
Anyway, once it was done, we came back to the hotel, had lunch, then took a nap. Yes, sad but true, after getting up at 4 a.m. we needed an afternoon nap (or kip as Dave calls it)
We slept till 4:30 and then wandered down to the executive lounge for hors d’oeuvres, then went shopping…had to hit the bookstore and saw both my latest books out. COOL! (Speaking of which, I got an email from my editor at Avon/Harpercollins with some good news. A QUICK BITE made number five on the Waldensbook’s bestsellers list. YAY)
After that we stopped at Maison. It was the first restaurant we went to together, though we went there for drinks only at the time. Then we came back to the hotel and went to the hotel bar where we spent a good deal of time the first week we met because we writers were all meeting there before or after meals to make it easy to find each other and this is where we had congregated to talk to each other and editors and so on. So, when Dave joined our group that week, we’d spent a lot of time there. Then we came upstairs. Even with our afternoon nap, we were in bed by midnight.
Now it is the wedding day. Sandra and Mark arrived from England last night. Jackie and John are coming today – they should be here within the hour. The flowers are coming at noon. We are leaving at 1:30. And I have to go bath now that Dave is out. So, next time I type in here, I shall be – officially – Mrs. Spice <Grin>
Dum dum dee dum
Sandi
P.S. Excuse any mispellings, I’m still not used to typing on the portable without my wireless keyboard.
Off we Go!
Posted in Uncategorized on November 1, 2005| 1 Comment »
Sooooo, the adventures of moi. LOL.
I spent Sunday night in a suite at the Airport Hilton in Toronto. It was nice. I got to catch up on emails and took two…count em TWO baths! No, I am not a clean freak. After all my checks and double checks to be sure I packed everything for the wedding, I apparently forgot, entirely, to check the bathroom and left shampoo, cream rinse, baby powder, and my razor behind. EGADS! I hadn’t seen Dave in three weeks! I so wasn’t showing up with hairy legs <G> Unfortunately, I only noticed the oversight after getting in the tub and dragging my bag over to look for the items. Sigh.
So, I took the bath, then got dressed and ran out in search of a shoppers. I ended up at the gift shop, paying an arm and a leg and two future children for shampoo, cream rinse and a razor. Sheesh! The woman felt so bad for me that when I stopped at the door and turned back for the baby powder, she cut me a break on that item which I thought was terribly sweet.
Anyway, so back I went to my room to bathe again and this time wash my hair and everything. <Grin>
Then I could not get to sleep. I just couldn’t. My original wake up call was for 4:45, but I ended up calling down at 12:15 and asking them to change it to 5:15. Up early, I dressed, got ready and headed out for the airport. Left my rental with the hotel as instructed, then off the airport on a shuttle.
OH MY GOD!! The airport has become a nightmare of line ups and security and so on. Line up for the machines to check-in where you have to type in a gazillion answers to a gazillion questions, then line up to have your luggage weighed and tagged and get the standard questions about “Did you pack it yourself? Has it been out of your possession since packing?” Then line up for American immigration. Then line up for the security checks and going through the xray and so on…
I always arrive at the airport three hours ahead of time so that no problems can make me miss my flight, and I don’t know if Monday is just a busy day or what, but the line ups were horrendous. By the time I got through it all, I had ten minutes before boarding. Literally.
Anyway, then I got on board and made the poor couple who were already seated in my row get up, so I could take my window seat.
Well, I work alone. I sit with a computer day in and day out and type, as I’m doing now. And the last month has been the worse for that. I have been working like a fiend to meet the two deadlines. Locked in a little room with a computer. Soooo, let me out amongst the living who – unlike computers – talk back and I talk. And Talk. And talk. Those poor people. I probably yipped their ears right off. They were lovely by the way. And very nice putting up with me. The lady next to me was wonderful and we fell into conversation. A lady in the row in front of them was with them and I thought she was with the young woman seated beside her. I didn’t realize the three of them were together, or I would have offered to switch seats so they could have sat together, but I didn’t know.
Anyway, we got talking and I learned that the husband was there on business and the women were on a shopping trip with him. And I explained I was going over to get married. Naturally they asked if Dave was from NY and I explained that no, he was British, but we’d met there, his friends and family are in England, mine are in Canada and so since we met in NY and had our first date there we were marrying there. And then I yapped and yapped about Dave, England, and so on. And Dave…And Dave…LOL.
And then they asked where he worked and I told them and – Holy Moly!! – They were from the Canadian division of the multinational company he works for in the UK.
WHAT ARE THE CHANCES!?
And then the husband (I am avoiding names here on purpose because you just never know who reads this, lol) handed me his card and told me to have Dave call when he got to Canada. How bizarre is that? Of all the people I could have sat beside…. I mean it was an air bus, not the smaller little planes. There were 30 some rows of six seats, so there were almost 200 people on that plane and it was pretty full I think. What are the chances that I would happen to be seated with that particular trio? Dave did the doo doo doo doo music when I told him about it and handed him the card, lol.
Anyway, the flight went fast. We landed and I collected my luggage and grabbed a cab into the city. Arrived at the Hilton to find the room wasn’t ready. The wonderful desk clerk, Kim, asked if I minded having two double beds instead of the executive King and I squawked “No. I’m getting married. One bed. King size please. I don’t mind waiting. So the luggage was checked in and I wandered off to find some food. I’d had nothing but one of those tiny bags of nut type things on the plane since dinner the night before and it was after noon. I went to Lou’s café and had a sandwich then wandered about before checking back on the room. IT WAS READY!! Well it wasn’t really, but Joyland who had replaced Kim had them move us to a room that was ready. I went up, dropped the luggage, checked on the internet to see that Dave’s plane had landed and then went down to wait for him.
I couldn’t stop smiling as I waited. This was where we’d first met, in front of the Hilton a little more than two years ago. And now it was all coming full circle and we were marrying. How lovely.
Then he arrived. I restrained myself and didn’t jump him, lol. But we kissed and hugged and then had to behave because the doorman (is that what they’re called?) was waiting with the luggage. He took care of the luggage and we went up to the room and – low and behold – there was a huge bottle of champagne in an ice bucket and a bowl of strawberries!! Wasn’t that sweet? Sigh. You have to love the Hilton. What a great group they are!
Well, flying always makes me feel grungy and Dave too so we both took showers and popped the Champagne open and enjoyed Strawberries and Champagne in the hotel where we met.
Anyway, now it’s Tuesday morning and we’re about to slip out for breakfast and to get the license. A busy day ahead. See you soon.
Lynsay