Wednesday, May 31, 2006

My Last Day!

Today is my last day at JPEF. I cannot tell you how excited I am! Now I can knit and hang out and read and SLEEP any time I want! Ok, I am still working at La Med so not ANYTIME I want but so much more free time. Much more free time. I leave for the ride on Sunday so I feel like I am not really free until after the ride is over but once I come back, watch out, summer of Amber will be in full swing.


This Friday I get to go to the Castro theatre AGAIN to see Indiana Jones and the Lost Ark. This is the very first movie I ever saw in a movie theatre. I have few memories of it but I do remember getting to eat red vines, yummy, and spending most of the movie turned around backwards in my chair because I was too young to view most of what was going on.

Tuesday, May 30, 2006

Sing A Long Evita


Who knew this would be so much fun??? Last night at the Castro Theatre they had sing a long Evita and it was so much fun! What could be better than a theatre filled with gay men singing along with Madonna? There was a group of men sitting behind us who thought they were funny who really were not so they were annoying but other than that it was highly enjoyable. And Antonio, I love you. You rock.

Tuesday, May 16, 2006

A responsible consumer

I recently listened to a radio program recommended to me by sister on KQED about eating organically and how you are probably not eating as well as you think and blah blah blah. It was very informative and after listening to it I remembered why I became a vegetarian in the first place. (or at least one of the reasons why) By eating meat we are literlly destroying our planet, leaving nothing for our children, neices and nephews. We are turning our farmlands into waste lands, making them unusable for generations to come. And then I thought about how I buy most of my fruits and vegetables. Do you know that most of the fruits and vegetables you buy, especially if you buy organic, come from Mexico. Mexico? I live in California, shouldn't I be able to buy these things from local farmers? Think about all the pollution caused by the trucks used to import these fruits and vegetables, not to mention the gas and oil used as well. So I decided to only buy locally grown produce. (I discovered the Mexico fact when trying to buy locally grown organic fruits at my local produce store. I was shocked!) I may sound like I am off my rocker to you but as a consumer I feel it is important to support the smaller farms who grow organically in hopes that some day, maybe, small farms will spring up all across our country and we don't have to rely on produce grown in Mexico. This has turned out harder than I thought. Most produce stores do not sell locally grown fruits and vegetables. Except for avocados. I have been eating a lot of those, which is fine with me cause I love them. I have yet to figure out when the farmers market is at Civic Center but this will solve most of my problems but it is just amazing that I live in CALIFORNIA and I am having such a hard time with this. I thought it would be easy. It just seems to make more sense to me to support my local farmer, especially those who grow organically, and encourage a market that is kinder to our environment. Haven't we been tough on it enough?

Friday, May 05, 2006

I love my hairdresser

Finding a good hairdresser is a very very difficult task. I cannot tell you how many bad haircuts I have received in my life. I have always had very little enthusiasm to "do" my hair in the morning since I know what the outcome will be. Ugly. But then I met Cole. Oh Cole, everyone should be as lucky as I am to have found you. Every time I go in there she gives me a steller hair cut and actually shows me reasonable ways to style it. She cuts my hair the way I ask her to and takes time to factor in its waviness and friz. And then SHOWS me how to control it and make it work for me. I love her. I am not even afraid to wash my hair after this haircut because I know I can make it look good again. Thanks Cole!

Thursday, May 04, 2006

Financial Aid

Applying for financial aid, especially for a school in another country, is tricky stuff. I find the whole process really confusing and it feels like I am the first American the school I am going to has had to deal with. They have no idea what a FAFSA is and at one point they told me they had no record of my application! Thank goodness for Hugh. He is my admissions advisors and now the whole manner is in his trusty hands. It is all very stressful though and I am curious to see how much money they will let me borrow. Hopefully enough for weekend trips to Barcelona and Spain :-)