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<!--Generated by Squarespace Site Server v5.11.5 (http://www.squarespace.com/) on Fri, 30 Jul 2010 15:15:23 GMT--><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/"><title>A Not-So-Senior Citizen</title><subtitle>A Not-So-Senior Citizen</subtitle><id>http://www.29goingon79.com/a-not-so-senior-citizen/</id><link rel="alternate" type="application/xhtml+xml" href="http://www.29goingon79.com/a-not-so-senior-citizen/"/><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.29goingon79.com/a-not-so-senior-citizen/atom.xml"/><updated>2010-07-11T22:16:53Z</updated><generator uri="http://www.squarespace.com/" version="Squarespace Site Server v5.11.5 (http://www.squarespace.com/)">Squarespace</generator><entry><title>Social Creed</title><id>http://www.29goingon79.com/a-not-so-senior-citizen/2010/7/11/social-creed.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.29goingon79.com/a-not-so-senior-citizen/2010/7/11/social-creed.html"/><author><name>Kylie</name></author><published>2010-07-11T14:42:53Z</published><updated>2010-07-11T14:42:53Z</updated><summary type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<img src="http://www.29goingon79.com/storage/BSUMC.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1278886572723" alt="" />]]></summary></entry><entry><title>It's a good thing I'm so pretty...</title><id>http://www.29goingon79.com/a-not-so-senior-citizen/2010/4/26/its-a-good-thing-im-so-pretty.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.29goingon79.com/a-not-so-senior-citizen/2010/4/26/its-a-good-thing-im-so-pretty.html"/><author><name>Kylie</name></author><published>2010-04-27T01:55:00Z</published><updated>2010-04-27T01:55:00Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p>As an armchair judge for America&rsquo;s Next Top Model, I have a good idea of what works and what doesn&rsquo;t work in fashion (psshhh). Basically, if I don&rsquo;t like something, Tyra and the gang will wax poetically about its brilliance and beauty. I have to think, however, that even Tyra would have something to say about the ad campaign for Lola by Marc Jacobs. And if Tyra didn&rsquo;t see it, the plastic phoenix herself (Janice Dickinson) would come back in a ball of fury and nail &ldquo;Lola&rdquo; for the wonky thumb&hellip;</p>
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<p>Speaking of thumbs&hellip;can you imagine your worst feature being your thumbs? When I showed the Lola ad to a coworker, the coworker mentioned Megan Fox&rsquo;s toe-thumbs and how she read that Fox often conceals them in photo-ops. When I typed <em>Megan Fox</em> into Google, one gossip rag told the story of a thumb-model used for her Motorola ad during the Superbowl. I wonder if that&rsquo;s in her contract? Surely The Smoking Gun can jump on this&hellip;</p>
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<p>While flipping through the channels last night, I decided to check out Kirk Cameron&rsquo;s show on channel 2. I was curious to see what kind of End-of-Days message he had this time around. I was disappointed that old Kirk wasn&rsquo;t actually on, and instead it was Billy Graham Jr. talking with this lovely lady&hellip;</p>
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<p>Remember how Gretchen Wieners&rsquo; hair in <em>Mean Girls</em> was so big because it was full of secrets? Well I wonder what this lady&rsquo;s secret is. Probably Jesus. I&rsquo;m guessing her hair is full of Jesus, and maybe Jesus' secret wife Mary Magdalene and the location of the Holy Grail.</p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>Happy Birthday Baby Clare!</title><id>http://www.29goingon79.com/a-not-so-senior-citizen/2010/4/18/happy-birthday-baby-clare.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.29goingon79.com/a-not-so-senior-citizen/2010/4/18/happy-birthday-baby-clare.html"/><author><name>Kylie</name></author><published>2010-04-19T00:54:03Z</published><updated>2010-04-19T00:54:03Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p>In the not so distant past, I spent some time with my lovely niece late at night while her parents attempted to sleep. As the visiting Aunt, I was more than happy to offer to wake up with Clare in the middle of the night - a newborn's greatest hour as I recall. Almost a year later and the screaming diaper changes have faded into oblivion but those wide eyes haven't changed a bit. Picking out the book "Little Miss Giggles" was an obvious choice to go with her first birthday gifts. Clare has the best laugh I have ever heard in a baby, it usually starts and ends as a high-pitched sigh. A sigh that affords her a much wiser and more experienced demeanor than that of a baby. She delights in stuffed animals and laid her head on a giant teddy bear given by her Uncle Richie over and over - right before she bit its nose affectionately. Much to our surprise she ate her entire pink cupcake while everyone else devoured the pink and white teddy bear cake that Jess ordered in town. Clare's crowd of admirers at the party included her 5 best fellas - Liam (the 5 year old who knows his multiplication tables and told his Dad he needed to wash his giant tuna hands!); 4-year old Nate; 2-year old Sam; 2-year old Brayden and 1-year old Allister. As a girl growing up in a neighborhood of all boys, I'll be happy to share some tips with Clare when she begins to find that she's the only girl at the boys' birthday parties!</p>
<p>The whole weekend was a smashing success and couldn't have been more fun. Sissy turned 30 on Friday, so I picked Brayden up on Thursday and took him with Jeff and I to Maryland on Friday. Sissy arrived before the party on Saturday after celebrating her own birthday with Ren in Erie. Spending some one-on-one time with Brayden on Thursday and Friday before the party was priceless and the weekend was rounded out in perfection when Jeff and I arrived home at 4:00. Traveling on Sundays is always a pain, but made so much better when arriving home before dinner time. Happy Birthday Baby Clare and Sissy!</p>
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<p>My friend Farrah had her second baby (Millicent Asher - super cool name!) on Friday and Jeff and I hung out with their 2-year old Hattie for the weekend. On Friday, Hattie and I visited with Madge for a bit (always a highlight) and then had lunch with my friend Joanne, her 4-year old Jayson and her new baby Graceanne. On Saturday, Jeff and I took Hattie to the hospital to meet her new baby sister Millie. I was most impressed that we didn't have a melt-down while leaving Mommy, Daddy and Millie at the hospital. It helped that we were headed back to Joanne's house to have dinner with their family that night. Then on Sunday Jeff watched Hattie for the morning until Farrah, Jeff and Millie got home from the hospital around noon.</p>
<p>It was a lot of fun to have so much time with Hattie and I soaked up all of her sweet little personality. On Saturday she told me I was her best friend (and then she sold me out several hours later and said that Jayson's neighbor Carlos was her best friend.) Also on Saturday while I stood on a tiny step stool in Farrah and Jeff's bedroom trying to check the smoke detector, Hattie wrapped her arms around my calf and said "be careful Kywee, I hep you." And after I changed her pull-up after nap time, she told me she loved me. I suppose if I was sitting in a soaked diaper for an hour or two, I would also love whoever took it off for me!</p>
<p>The only sad part about the weekend was the realization that I shouldn't really ever give Farrah a hard time about much of anything, ever again (not that that will stop me!) I was constantly leaving keys in the wrong place, trying to figure out where I left a wallet or purse, putting snacks in my purse instead of the diaper bag...etc. Nothing was ever easy or efficient and I found myself practicing quite a bit of psychology just to figure out how to make things work with a 2-year old. But like I said, I don't plan to entirely lose my edge as the child-less cool friend who doesn't understand why my mom-friends are always late ;o)</p>
<p>On Sunday I went to Bloomington, Indiana, as a favor to some of my Kappa pals. One of our chapters is in a bit of trouble and they needed a facilitator to help them work through a planning session. On the way there I passed a billboard for an Amish Cheese Shop and the sign declared - "Amish Cheese Made With Amish Milk!!" It made me wonder - just how does one milk an Amish? Anyway, I was super nervous for the meeting and expected the worst. The chapter had displayed some pretty un-Kappa-like behavior earlier in the year but to my pleasant surprise, they were rather congenial and couldn't have been more cooperative. I reported back that I kind of like playing the good cop in these situations! I was able to disarm them with my amazing knowledge of pop culture (one member had the last name Gibbler and we all found ourselves singing the Full House theme song) and it helped that I could match any of their troubles with some worst-case-scenario story from the Kappa archives - one of my favorite things to do!&nbsp;</p>
<p>When driving home from Bloomington I found two fortune cookies and a mix cd in a compartment in the rental car. The mix cd didn't play in the player but the fortunes were interesting:</p>
<p>1. Through greater effort and hard work a precious dream comes true.</p>
<p>2. The life of every woman or man - the heart of it - is pure and holy joy.</p>
<p>While my young friends in Indiana certainly found their joy - I'm guessing it wasn't exactly holy. And I'm not sure what the precious dream would be. Perhaps it's my own dream to be the best Fraternity Archivist there ever was! :o)</p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>Happy Holidays!</title><id>http://www.29goingon79.com/a-not-so-senior-citizen/2009/12/17/happy-holidays.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.29goingon79.com/a-not-so-senior-citizen/2009/12/17/happy-holidays.html"/><author><name>Kylie</name></author><published>2009-12-17T14:35:13Z</published><updated>2009-12-17T14:35:13Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p>2009 was a pretty good year at K-Haus! This is what my friends and I have come to call my little apartment in Columbus, Ohio, though I spent less time at home than usual this year. I traveled a lot for business and pleasure in the winter and spring, making stops in Long Beach, Middletown (to meet Clare!!!), San Diego, Illinois, Iowa and Cape Cod. Over the summer I visited Long Beach one last time to visit Jeff before he moved to Columbus in September. It&rsquo;s wonderful to finally have Jeff and his little dachs-huahua Seymour in the same town! It was also fun to have Sissy and Brayden visit Columbus a few times since they&rsquo;re closer than usual while living in Erie for the year. I love being an Aunt and can&rsquo;t wait until Clare and Brayden are old enough to understand everything I have to teach them! The most out of the ordinary trip of the year was to Arizona with friends for my first vacation that didn&rsquo;t include any plans or activities. I was afraid I wouldn&rsquo;t know what to do with myself, but I managed to sit quietly by the pool most of the time and loved it. In October I talked some pals into checking out Ohio&rsquo;s Renaissance Festival. I was teased a bit at first until we ended up having an awesome time - though I&rsquo;ve decided not to pursue a career in ax-throwing. By November I was off to Iowa again for Sarah&rsquo;s fabulous wedding where I reconnected with lots of old friends and met a lot of great new friends. I&rsquo;m proud of progressive Iowa and was thrilled to help Sarah with her amazing day. Madge might have preferred less travel-time this year, but I&rsquo;m grateful for a job that allows me to travel and the opportunity to visit friends and family all over the country. The daily news keeps telling us that the world is falling apart, but I&rsquo;m thankful that mine has remained intact and is filled with so many blessings. I wish the same for you in 2010 and beyond!</p>
<p>﻿</p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>Well isn't that strange...</title><id>http://www.29goingon79.com/a-not-so-senior-citizen/2009/10/22/well-isnt-that-strange.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.29goingon79.com/a-not-so-senior-citizen/2009/10/22/well-isnt-that-strange.html"/><author><name>Kylie</name></author><published>2009-10-22T22:56:09Z</published><updated>2009-10-22T22:56:09Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p>As one who doesn&rsquo;t really plant flowers or maintain a garden, I can&rsquo;t say I wouldn&rsquo;t be tempted to spirit away the blooms of another (wo)man&rsquo;s labors&hellip;</p>
<p>I&rsquo;m fairly certain that someone is working hard to frame my coworker as a crazy person. At our sleepy museum in Monmouth, the burglar alarm was set off once - supposedly by the wind. Another time my coworker found a set of keys (from a Ford) in the center console of her Chevrolet Impala. Just this summer two concrete pavers were stolen from the side yard and the gardener asked why two daisy plants were now planted in their place. The most recent incident of Tom-Foolery is the exchange of mum plants. Two maroon mum plants were purchased and planted in the urns on the front porch. Two days later they were each replaced with a yellow and orange mum plant. Apparently there was no time to actually re-plant the yellow one; it was simply balanced on top of the soil in the urn. I myself have never been witness to these odd occurrences, but that doesn&rsquo;t stop me from firmly placing my suitcase in front of the haunted door of my bedroom while visiting in Monmouth.</p>
<p>During this most recent trip we celebrated the 157th birthday of Founder Minnie Stewart, shot the breeze with locals at the American Legion spaghetti supper, and traveled close enough for a quick drive by Norma Jean&rsquo;s (the ill-fated circus elephant) grave.</p>
<p>Thankfully the packing plant wasn&rsquo;t in full odor-producing mode, but I did feel the burn in my lungs and eyes from the Tuesday leaf-burning smoke. Apparently it&rsquo;s only legal to burn on Tuesdays and Saturdays. I&rsquo;m pretty sure the burning sensation in my lungs was from the leaves and not the asbestos tape or mold in the basement &ndash; where I spent much of my time working to move all the computer and office equipment upstairs.</p>
<p>I always enjoy my time in Monmouth and especially appreciate the self-reflection that the 7.5 hour drive affords. It doesn&rsquo;t get much better than satellite radio and the open road&hellip;</p>
&nbsp;]]></content></entry><entry><title>Fabulous Fall</title><id>http://www.29goingon79.com/a-not-so-senior-citizen/2009/10/3/fabulous-fall.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.29goingon79.com/a-not-so-senior-citizen/2009/10/3/fabulous-fall.html"/><author><name>Kylie</name></author><published>2009-10-03T18:41:42Z</published><updated>2009-10-03T18:41:42Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p>I really don&rsquo;t like summer. I&rsquo;m polite about it and casually say in moments of small talk &ldquo;Gosh, where did the summer go?&rdquo; Feigned disappointment aside, I&rsquo;m glad to see it gone quite frankly. It&rsquo;s tough going into hiding during swimsuit season. I really hate sweating outside of normal sweating circumstances (like walking, the working out that I rarely do and running which as a matter of course I never do.)</p>
<p>In early September, fall arrived in Ohio. We had a few hot days sprinkled in, which I guess we deserved on account of this whole global warming thing, but all in all we&rsquo;ve had a very cool month. Indian summer is for the Indians and I&rsquo;m thankful for the opportunity to finally layer. Madge doesn&rsquo;t sleep on the bed when it&rsquo;s hot out and the air conditioner is pumping, but in September she began bunking with me once again.</p>
<p>Perhaps the greatest arrival of September was Jeff. Within 3 weeks he was officially offered a job at OPERS (Ohio Public Employees Retirement System), found an apartment, gave his southern California short-haired dachs-huahua Seymour a pep talk and hit the road for Ohio. He starts work on Monday and I think he&rsquo;s ready to get back into a routine. He had two weeks off to settle in and get things unpacked which was a nice opportunity to ease into things back here in Ohio. Yesterday he purchased a new wardrobe for Seymour to help him battle the cold and last night he wore a wool coat when we went out for Rodney&rsquo;s birthday. Oh those California boys.</p>
<p>I suppose I shouldn&rsquo;t totally write the summer off. It was a great summer at work with excellent interns and lots of fun projects. Sissy and Ren moved two hours closer to Columbus, which I&rsquo;m pretty sure will work in my favor since Erie is kind of a hole compared to Columbus (no offense Sissy.) Brayden turned two and says my name clearly &ndash; as long as you preface it with the inscription I wrote in one of his books he has memorized: &ldquo;Happy 2<sup>nd</sup> Birthday Brayden, Love Aunt Kylie.&rdquo; And my baby niece Clare told me she thinks I&rsquo;m one of the coolest Aunties.</p>
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<p>All in all, despite my penchant for autumn, the summer was pretty good. But I just know the fall is going to be even better!</p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>What's new?</title><id>http://www.29goingon79.com/a-not-so-senior-citizen/2009/7/3/whats-new.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.29goingon79.com/a-not-so-senior-citizen/2009/7/3/whats-new.html"/><author><name>Kylie</name></author><published>2009-07-03T12:30:00Z</published><updated>2009-07-03T12:30:00Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p>Somehow I got out of the habit of blogging. Not a day goes by that I don't think "ooh, I need to blog about that" but then there's a disconnect between the thought and the actual doing. I've also gotten out of the habit of reading other people's blogs, so I need to get back on the wagon catch up! Several things in the last few months...</p>
<p>1. I have a niece! Clare Rose Towers was born on April 14th at 3:59 p.m. and weighed 6lbs. 4 oz. She's gorgeous with a lovely personality - I should know, we've spent a few late nights together! I saw her when she was just a few weeks old when I dragged my entourage to D.C. for a long weekend. Farrah, Hattie and I drove to Maryland on a Thursday night and then we picked Jeff up at Dulles on Friday. We watched a friend's dog and enjoyed fabulous accomodations in Falls Church - close enough to the city for plenty of sight seeing! On Saturday night, Jeff and I saw "The Civil War" at Ford's Theater and had front row seats. Awesome seats in a jinxy old theater - box seats? No thank you! I was slightly annoyed by changes since I was last in town - everything now requires some sort of timed ticket for a tour and my grand plan was interrupted several times. Ah well, we had a good time. We then spent Sunday and Monday with Clare and her entourage - my parents came to town as well, so Kevin and Jess had a full house! I was lucky enough to make a return visit over Memorial Day weekend with Sissy and loved spending the time with K, J and C.</p>
<p>2. Summer finally arrived in Columbus. I of course hate it. It makes my hair frizzy and I sweat in the most uncomfortable and disconcerting places. To make matters worse, the air conditioning went out in my car. Not one to fret for too long, I quickly gathered up some headscarves and decided to reinterpret the Winnie Cooper as a zippy little convertible. I've also become obsessed with looking at other cars with their windows down on the hottest days and imagining why they're not running the AC. I work hard to look comfortable and pretend that I'm simply driving with the windows down to save on freon and improve my gas mileage. That's me, just doing my part! With summer comes the summer internship at the Museum. It's a great help to have an extra set of hands around the office, but it makes it nearly impossible to travel - which is why I gallavant across the country from August to May. In a way, it's nice to have June and July to recharge a bit.</p>
<p>3. Jeff zoomed into town two weeks ago and we agreed that he needs to work on his airline karma a bit. I think since we began dating back in September every single one of his airline flights - either to see me, his family or for work - has been delayed significantly. He was a trooper and took a red-eye through Vegas so that we could spend all of Friday together before going to visit his family on Saturday and Sunday. His nephew's graduation party in Massillon on Saturday was a lot of fun and his parents and siblings were fantastic! We headed back to Columbus on Sunday and took it easy before I had to head to work on Monday. I introduced he and his parents to BlackCreek Bistro over lunch and then just barely got him to the airport ontime for his flight. Next trip - LA in July!!</p>
<p>4. This holiday weekend is gearing up to be pretty fabulous. We got out of work early yesterday and I caught up on some Buffy the Vampire Slayer - I'm not ashamed to admit that I'm a new fan. Today I'm headed to Hoover for some kayaking and might check out Red White and Boom with every other hillbilly in the state. Tomorrow I work at Barnes and then will head to see Sissy, Ren and Brayden! I'm in B withdrawl a bit - I haven't seen him since Easter and it's far too long. I'm afraid he won't remember me and all of the amazing things I've taught him in the last two years. We're going to have to cram a bit tomorrow and Sunday to bring him back up to speed. Our favorite song "Poker Face" is so April 2009, so I need to quickly find a new song for us to sing together.</p>
<p>That's all the news that's worth knowing from KHaus. Sorry (or perhaps you're welcome) for the extended silence!</p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>Electronic Manifesto</title><id>http://www.29goingon79.com/a-not-so-senior-citizen/2009/3/24/electronic-manifesto.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.29goingon79.com/a-not-so-senior-citizen/2009/3/24/electronic-manifesto.html"/><author><name>Kylie</name></author><published>2009-03-24T22:44:00Z</published><updated>2009-03-24T22:44:00Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p>In a staff meeting today we were discussing Twitter. Their recent marketing campaign seems to be working since every news outlet has splashed their recent morning and evening programs with stories about Twitter. The question during our meeting was whether or not we should &ldquo;Twitter&rdquo; on behalf of our non-profit Foundation. None of us are experienced with Twitter and there were several furrowed brows wondering what exactly it means to &ldquo;Twitter.&rdquo; One coworker exclaimed &ldquo;why would anyone use Twitter?&rdquo; and I shared the brief explanation I found online: &ldquo;Because even basic updates are meaningful to family members, friends, or colleagues&mdash;especially when they&rsquo;re timely. And they help to fill in the blanks that may be left when catching up by phone.&rdquo; Even I don&rsquo;t fully get this explanation but I understand the general appeal. Her response was an exasperated &ldquo;but who cares???&rdquo; My exasperated response was &ldquo;yes, we don&rsquo;t care, but millions of others do.&rdquo;</p>
<p>I get frustrated with discussions like this because they simply turn a moot point over and over and over. Let&rsquo;s follow the timeline of modern achievements and the everyman&rsquo;s reaction:</p>
<p>1775 &ndash; Franklin establishes the United States Postal Service. Reaction: &ldquo;Why in the world would I write a letter to someone on the other side of town when I can simply see them in church on Sunday?&rdquo;</p>
<p>1828 &ndash; Harrison Dyar invents the first telegraph in the US. Reaction: &ldquo;Who needs dots and dashes when I can write a letter?&rdquo;</p>
<p>1876 &ndash; Though occasionally argued by historians and competing inventors, Bell invents the telephone. Reaction: &ldquo;Calling is creepy, I&rsquo;ll just send a telegram.&rdquo;</p>
<p>1965 &ndash; MIT starts using MAILBOX to send electronic messages via computer, and by the 1990s it catches on in the mainstream. Reaction: &ldquo;E-mailing is hard and confusing, I&rsquo;ll just call.&rdquo;</p>
<p>2003 &amp; 2004 &ndash; In 2003 Brad Greenspan and some pals at eUniverse started the MySpace as a competitor for the newly launched Friendster website. In 2004 Harvard student Mark Zuckerberg launched Facebook with several friends on campus. Reaction: &ldquo;MyFace and SpaceBook are a waste of time, why wouldn&rsquo;t you just e-mail people?&rdquo;</p>
<p>2004 &amp; 2006 &ndash; Twitter is developed at Cornell to transfer files and by 2006 is publicly marketed as a text transfer program with the limit set at 140 characters. It is used in the same manner as the status updates made popular by MySpace and Facebook. Reaction: &ldquo;Who cares? Who has time to check multiple websites for an update on hundreds of friends?&rdquo;</p>
<p>2009 &ndash; My 62 year old mother is on Facebook and I&rsquo;m pretty sure that my toddler nephew will soon have an account.</p>
<p>My coworker&rsquo;s exasperated response is nothing new. I&rsquo;m sure she&rsquo;ll sign up for Facebook the minute she realizes that her Granddaughter would rather &ldquo;Twitter&rdquo; than write Grandma a letter or e-mail. On that note, the organization I work for has eventually embraced all of this technology &ndash; but not without some pushback. We could argue that it&rsquo;s entirely unnecessary to send letters, e-mail blasts, offer Twitter updates and keep our website current since we have a quarterly magazine that mails to every single living member (who gives us an address update <span style="font-family: Wingdings;"><span>J</span></span>) But that&rsquo;s the lazy way out. And who reads magazines anyway? I was recently called an elitist for reading a magazine that had a higher ratio of text to pictures than the average celebrity magazine. Imagine, an article with no pictures&hellip;*GASP*</p>
<p>I find that I&rsquo;m often conflicted in my professional job and education and my personal interests. I love electronic social networking, e-mail, texting and really anything that allows for faceless and voiceless communication. But I also wish that instead of an e-mail folder filled with newsy correspondence from my Mom, I had a packet of letters tied with a ribbon in my letter box. Sometimes I miss her handwriting and the homey feeling that I remember from the typed letters on carbon paper that my parents received from my Grandparents while I was growing up. As an archivist I crave hard copies. Pouring through a messy box of photographs is far more nostalgic than scrolling through a messy digital file of photographs. But nostalgia only gets you so far. Nostalgia also makes us think that WWII would have been a better time to live than now. Victory Gardens are fun, but rationing and worldwide terror is not.</p>
<p>In 2009 I have decided to take up calligraphy and am teaching myself to illuminate things. I&rsquo;m not sure what I&rsquo;m going to illuminate with my little paint set, but whatever it is, I&rsquo;m sure it will be lovely and give me a feeling of old-world values; values that seem to be born of nostalgia, personal connection and untimely updates. Nevermind the awful plagues and poverty that was rampant during the heyday of illuminated manuscripts. The only trouble is that it&rsquo;s hard to find time for such activities when I have so many updates to check on my social networking accounts.</p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>Long time no chatty...</title><id>http://www.29goingon79.com/a-not-so-senior-citizen/2009/3/19/long-time-no-chatty.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.29goingon79.com/a-not-so-senior-citizen/2009/3/19/long-time-no-chatty.html"/><author><name>Kylie</name></author><published>2009-03-19T20:33:20Z</published><updated>2009-03-19T20:33:20Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p>Man it's been a long time since I blogged. I've been on the road for work and then pretending to be caught up while I was at home in between trips.</p>
<p><span class="full-image-float-left ssNonEditable"><span><img style="width: 150px;" src="../../storage/Carl%20Sandburg.JPG?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1237496003268" alt="" /></span></span>All of my travel strated when I visited Monmouth and Galesburg, Illinois the third weekend in February. I drove out and picked up my volunteer counterpart for the trip in Indianapolis. It was nice to have a companion on the drive and I made the necessary stop at the Warm Glow Candle Outlet on Interstate 70. While in Galesburg we were on the Knox College campus where Lincoln and Douglass held one of their famous debates and I was able to see the Carl Sandburg birthplace - the poet and Lincoln biographer. Illinois is a lot like Scotland. Every single place in Scotland claims to have been visited by Mary Queen of Scots. Lincoln is like Illinois' Mary Queen of Scots.</p>
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<p>The last weekend of February I traveled to Boston and Cape Cod and spent some time in Boston before my actual work commitments started. It was a beautiful and sunny (albeit windy) day in Boston and I was able to see the Kennedy Library and Museum - which makes 5 Presidential Libraries and/or Museums in 3 years! It only seems logical that I should make this a new life goal to visit all of them - especially since McKinley's is right here in Ohio! I also had a chance to check out the Harvard campus in Cambridge. It's gorgeous!</p>
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<p><span class="full-image-float-left ssNonEditable"><span><img style="width: 150px;" src="http://www.29goingon79.com/storage/Hotel Del.JPG?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1237496257612" alt="" /></span></span>The first weekend of March I headed to San Diego and extended my stay to see Jeff for a couple of days. He drove down from Long Beach and did an awesome job researching San Diego for us. We had no trouble using the trolley and bus systems and easily took in the sights! We were able to see Old Town San Diego where the original San Diego settlement was built; the zoo; Coronado and the famed Hotel Del Coronado where my embarassingly favorite book <em>Somewhere in Time</em> took place :)</p>
<p>I have three more big trips before settling in for the summer - hopefully a quiet summer! The first weekend in April I'll head back to Iowa and Nebraska for work and an extended visit with college pals. The third weekend in April I'll head back to Monmouth for the dedication of two historic markers and the Museums Committee meeting - of which I am the primary staff support. Then in May I'm meeting Jeff in D.C. to do some sight-seeting and hopefully some niece-seeing. Sissy Jessie is due on May 3rd with my new favorite niece. I arrive on the 1st and depart on the 5th or 6th so here's hoping new baby Towers cooperates with my travel-plans :)</p>]]></content></entry></feed>