The Finished Product- An Estate Sale Find

It's done. 

Finally.

Ok, actually, it's been done for almost a month. 

But still.

Like it?

For some reason the drawers look dusty in the above picture, but I promise, it's not. It's just weird lighting.

It's home is in a corner of our kitchen that would otherwise be empty. The piece itself is actually pretty short, so I found a little lantern for it.

 Here's a picture of it in the context of our kitchen. The patio door is on the left, the kitchen table on the right.

 

I had stained the inside of the drawers in order to get rid of the smell associated with the piece and so they were kind of tacky, even after being allowed to dry for a few weeks while we were in Europe. Hence, the need for shelf liner paper covering even the sides of the drawer. 

Also, I'll admit it...my stain job looked TERRIBLE. 

I took the drawers out of the unit and stained the inside of that as well and...there's a reason I didn't take a picture of that. It's not pretty. But thankfully, how the stain looks doesn't matter at all, because you can't see any of it.

I found the shelf liner at the Dollar Tree. Even I'm surprised they had a nice design like this and I'm not ashamed to say- it might be one of my favorite stores. 

And the smell is gone thanks to the stain, so it's a win-win. Pretty drawers, no gross smell.

I'm kind of amazed that I managed to turn out a piece of furniture that I'll not only allow in my house, but that I'm happy to have in my house. Still not sure how that happened. And it's useful, too!

So, what do you think of it? Willing to take on a project of your own?

An Upgrade?

If you read this post then you know that I frequently have to move around to different desk locations throughout my work day.

However, the court commissioner's office was recently renovated and reorganized and now I have been upgraded to my own work space.

But, is this really an upgrade?

The judges don't seem to think so and are always offering for me to work in their offices so I can have more space.

But how can I beat having not just one, but two desks all to myself? Now that's a tough one.

Best Courtroom T-Shirt

I heard a story from my boss recently that I thought was too interesting not to pass on. 

A couple of years ago he was holding a temporary restraining order hearing or something similar, probably involving either a stalker or ex-boyfriend, and a guy (the respondent) came in with a very classy t-shirt.

It read: I'm not a doctor but I'll take a look anyway.

My boss thought that, although the t-shirt had no bearing on his decision, that perhaps the t-shirt was not the best wardrobe choice for the particular subject matter of the hearing.

What a person wears to court and how they act sends a lot of signals to the judge regarding credibility. I think I'd have to agree with my boss that the shirt was not the best clothing option...would you?

An Interesting Court Specimen

I often sit in on court proceedings and today was no exception. I chose a temporary restraining order (TRO) because, let's face it, those are pretty much always interesting. 

Generally, someone has filed a TRO because the other individual ticked them off or said something mean or stole their significant other. Only very rarely is someone in legitimate danger or did someone do something to warrant the placement of a TRO.

Today's hearing didn't reach the point where the parties spill their sob stories and explanations...it ended up getting postponed to next week.

But, one of the parties was certainly one of the more interesting characters I've seen in a courtroom.

This woman may have tried to dress-up for court...but didn't quite make it.

Hot pink was her "theme color".

Hair, scarf, tank top and shoes. All hot pink.

The pink tank top was covered with a black tank top and she was wearing a white skirt. 

Also, her bra straps were showing.

Whoever said law was boring never spent time in a courthouse.

Dublin, Ireland

If you've never been to Ireland...go book yourself a ticket. It's gorgeous. While Prague was our favorite and the most beautiful city, the beauty of Dublin is not in the city itself, it's in the coast, countryside and the mountains just outside the city.

We took a bus from the Dublin airport (word of warning- the Dublin airport is terribly signed and not easy to navigate!) to right near our hotel and this is the view we got...

We got to Dublin pretty late in the evening, so the next morning, we took a bus tour of Malahide Castle and the north coast.

When we got to the castle, a peacock was standing guard.

These are the ruins of the chapel that used to serve the castle, along with the family burial ground.

Here is one of the towers of the castle.

 This is Jason in front of the castle. Even he busted out the long sleeves for Ireland!

Here I am with the expansive castle grounds behind me. 

And here's a good view of the castle. We toured it, but pictures weren't allowed. The same family lived in the castle for about 750 years, up until the late 1970s, when taxes and upkeep got to be too much. A lot of the furnishings we saw were owned by the family and original to the property.

One of the rooms in the castle is covered with stained oak paneling, and in one of the walls there is a spot for a key. Presumably, the paneling can be opened up somehow...and there is plenty of room for compartments because the walls are 6 feet thick. But even though the castle has been state-owned for about 40 years now...they haven't even tried to examine the paneling! I, like my mom, have apparently read too many Nancy Drew books, because the not-knowing and potential unsolved mystery would be too much for me!

On the grounds of the castle, there was a path to the village and along the path, there were pieces of exercise equipment. Here's Jason testing one of them out.

After we left the castle, we finished our bus tour of the coast...it was stunning. This picture is looking out to the Irish Sea.

Here is a view of the Dublin Bay and yes, those are palm trees growing in the foreground.

We visited the Trinity College campus and toured the Long Hall library and saw the Book of Kells. Here I am in the Long Hall library, where they keep books of historic value and teach you about book preservation.

There are thousands of books in here that require extensive upkeep and restoration. Apparently the ink used in many of the older ones will actually destroy the paper because of a chemical reaction and the books need to be treated to prevent this from happening.

We weren't allowed to take any pictures of the Book of Kells, so I posed with the sign instead. The Book of Kells contains the four gospels and is very ornately illustrated and of course, was written by hand. It's also over 1000 years old and has survived periods of war, fires and various other events.

We took a walk down Grafton Street, which is the famous shopping district in Dublin.

Dublin is also the home of Guinness beer, so we saw and smelled their factory from the tram we took back to our hotel, but we passed on touring it. 

The next morning we had an early flight back to the States, but I had to take one last picture of the Irish countryside before we left.

We had an exciting ride back to the airport- the wheelchair door decided to open while we were on the highway, so the driver had to pull over to get it closed.

Also, getting back into the States is a lot harder than leaving. We went through some form of security 5 times before we boarded the plane: passport check, Irish security, U.S. Customs (now you go through customs before you get back into the States), U.S. luggage security, and a final "have you had your bags with you and under your control since you arrived at the airport" check while we were in the jetway, just steps from getting on the plane.

I was happy to be back on U.S. soil when we landed in Newark, and it was pretty cool to fly past the Statue of Liberty, the Empire State Building and Ellis Island before going on to Chicago. 

While this post concludes my city-by-city recap of our trip, I'd be honored if you kept reading my blog! I have a finished piece of furniture to share with you and I want to show you the super cute town we live in, plus anything else that catches my eye, so stay tuned!

London, Pt. 2

Our second day in London was a busy one, since we had so much left on our list of things we wanted to see and had to catch our flight to Dublin that evening.

And of course, we had to take the Underground from our hotel, after we had walked the mile-plus to the train station...so it took a little while to get going in the morning.

On the subway, a class of elementary school students got on with their teacher. All the students were dressed in neon vests that you would see a crossing guard wear here in the States. They immediately spread out all over the car we were in and the teacher and her two assistants were walking all over the train the whole time to try and keep tabs on them. I couldn't help but think traveling that way must be a teacher's worst nightmare! 

I had read in a book about one of the most famous skyscrapers in London, so we decided to see it. It's called "The Gherkin" and yes, it is shaped like a giant cucumber.

We got back on the subway and found the Sherlock Holmes Museum. We didn't go in because the line was ridiculously long, but we were glad we found it. We had gone completely the wrong direction when we got off at the Baker Street station, so it took us a while to figure that out and get turned around.

Here's the famous address:

The Baker Street Underground station is decorated in a Sherlock Holmes theme...I thought it was awesome. This giant profile of Sherlock Holmes in the station is actually made up of tiny images of Sherlock Holmes.

Here you can see the tiny profiles that make up the larger picture, above.

This is a view of the Thames River in London. If you look really, really closely, you can see part of the Gherkin in the background.

Here I am with the London Eye in the background. We didn't go on the Eye because: (1) the line- super long, and we hadn't bought tickets in advance, and (2) the price...$45/person. 

Next, we found Big Ben. I'm pretty sure that's the most famous sight in all of London. Or at least, when I think of London, that's one of the first images that pops in my mind.

Here I am in front of Big Ben.

And here's Jason...

I thought this was a classic picture of London, the Eye and a red double decker bus. Those buses aren't just for show, by the way. They are everywhere and run regular routes all over the city.

This is a really good picture of Jason standing with the Eye in the background and a corner of another red double decker bus.

Next, we walked to Westminster Abbey, which is pretty much just across the street from Big Ben (and the Parliament buildings).

This is me in front of the Abbey. See the line that stretches from the doors off to the right of the picture? Yeah...we didn't go in the church either... This picture actually only shows one part of half the line, because it also stretched off to the left, and both lines extended beyond the sight of the camera.

We had a little more time on our hands than we thought we would, since the lines everywhere had kind of prevented us from going into things we thought we might do, so we took the Underground to the Science Museum.

Here you can see Jason studying the map of the museum and figuring out what we wanted to see.

This museum might have been one of Jason's favorite things in London because he loves looking at things and learning how they work (or, more likely, he already knows how they work), and then explaining to me how they work. Here he is in front of a giant steam engine.

There were a few things in the museum that I knew about, too! This is the first model of DNA built by Watson and Crick. I had no idea that they had used standard lab equipment to build part of this. I kind of geeked out when I saw this, because without these guys, I wouldn't have learned half of what I did for my biology degree in undergrad!

I had to include this picture. It's a Jenessa-sized car. I can't imagine a car like this is street legal, but I kind of want one...

Also, this is the only picture I took on our trip that shows how truly light we packed and traveled. See the size of my backpack? Everything you see with me right there is all I had. Jason's backpack was the same size as mine. They had to be this size in order to fit into those delightful luggage sizer bins at the airport. Amazingly, the backpack was much lighter on our trip than it was during all of law school!

After we left the museum, we took the Underground back to Victoria Station and then got on the Gatwick Express back to the airport. In all the Underground and train stations we were in in London, we had to scan our ticket to get in and out of the platform area. 

We had done just fine with this until we were getting off the train at the airport. Jason pulled his ticket out of his pocket in preparation of scanning...and dropped it on the train tracks. And there was no way he could safely retrieve it. So...he had to beg (ok, ask politely) the security guard by the ticket scanners to let him through. Lucky for Jason, the guard just kind of rolled his eyes and said "this is why you let the woman hold the tickets...she didn't lose hers"! I thought it was hilarious. Jason did not find it quite as amusing.

And on that note, we were off to our last city...Dublin!

London, England, UK- Part 1

I'm breaking the London post into two parts because we saw SO much stuff in just two days and the post would be twice as long as the others I've written about our trip, so here's day 1:

The morning we left The Netherlands started really...really...early. 

So early that we walked through the barely dawn-lit sky in The Hague through Chinatown...and didn't see anybody on the streets until we got to the train station. I put this picture in my post on The Netherlands, but here it is again anyway.

This was our first time flying a "budget" airline, so I was a little nervous about the storied luggage restrictions. Thankfully though, we flew EasyJet, and as of now, they don't have weight restrictions on carry-on luggage. And, even better, they didn't make us squeeze our backpacks into those tiny little baggage check containers. 20 cm is not very much length and my backpack, at the time, probably wouldn't have made it without me getting up and jumping on the bag and forcing it into the container. Jason helped me repack my bag after we got through security in case an attendant decided to measure my bag at the gate (they didn't), so it might have made it in after we did that, but, to say the least, I was thankful not to have anyone examine our backpacks too closely!

We flew into Gatwick Airport in London, which is quite a ways outside of the "touristy" part of London. Thankfully, Jason is a planner and had looked at this in advance. We bought our tickets for the Gatwick Express in advance and all we had to do was pick them up when we got to the airport. It was about a 1/2 hour ride and then we were in London, at Victoria Station, just a few blocks from Buckingham Palace!

We conveniently arrived about 30 minutes before the famous "changing of the guard" at Buckingham Palace, so we stuck around to watch.

This is us waiting across the street from Buckingham Palace for the changing of the guard.

This was all we could see of the ceremony because we didn't fight to stand right in front of the fence by the palace, nor had we gotten there early enough to do so. Here you can see the guards in their very famous uniforms marching down the street before the entered the Palace grounds. Even though this was all we could see, I still thought it was pretty cool to be able to see that much of it, considering we hadn't thought we'd see any of it!

It started to rain as we were leaving Buckingham Palace and so we were walking around, trying to find the nearest Underground (aka the Tube) station when we happened to see the famous hotel, "The Ritz". It looked really fancy (a guy on the fourth floor had his window open and was leaning out his little balcony as we were walking by and the room behind him looked really nice...I saw a chandelier), and when we walked under the archway you can see in the picture, there were doormen in uniforms standing at the doors of the hotel, ready to open them. I, in my North Face fleece, felt under dressed just walking past the doors!

We bought day passes for the Underground. Unsurprisingly, the London Underground was the most expensive subway system we used in Europe. I think Munich was 2nd, followed by Vienna, and then Prague.

We had planned to do a LOT of walking that first day in London (all the way from Buckingham Palace to Big Ben and the Houses of Parliament and Westminster Abbey), but we were getting fairly damp, so we headed to the British Museum instead, which was on our list of places to see anyway.

In London (not sure about the rest of the country), the museums that are state/government-owned have free admission, with just a 5 pound ($7.50) suggested donation.

Here is the outside of the British Museum. Apparently, lots of other people wanted to escape the rain, too, because it was fairly crowded.

The British Museum is unique because it houses very, very famous pieces of history from all over the world, not necessarily just the UK. You can see history from all over the world under one (large) roof.

Here I am in front of a statue from Easter Island.

And this is the Rosetta Stone. 

Yes, the Rosetta Stone.

Compared to a museum in the States, very few things in the British Museum (and the Science Musuem that we would go to the next day) were actually behind glass, but understandably, the Rosetta Stone was one of them.

Here you can see Jason getting a close-up look at carvings from the Parthenon in Athens. See what I mean about the glass? In the States, there would be a huge plexi-glass shield in front of it. And even more astonishing, even though things like this weren't covered over, I didn't see anyone touching anything!

We saw some ancient Greek pottery. I couldn't help but think of the Disney movie, Hercules.

Here's an example of Greek battle armor. Jason and I enjoyed the foot armor... Think it hampered the soldier's movements at all? 

This was a carving taken from the wall of an Egyptian tomb.

And this, apparently, is the most famous chessboard in the world (don't ask me why).

This is a view of the inside of the British Museum.

This is a picture of the famous St. Paul's Cathedral.

And this is us in front of St. Paul's.

 We hopped back on the Underground and rode to the Tower of London.

There's me in front of the Tower.

We turned the corner and found the Tower bridge. 

Here we are with the Tower Bridge in the background.

And this is another picture of the Tower Bridge. 

We were tired of walking around by this time, so we got on the Underground to get to our hotel. We didn't want to pay for a hotel close to all the tourist stuff, so we had booked a hotel in Barking, that, believe me, wasn't close. This hotel was not meant for tourists. 

Not only was Barking not close, but the hotel was NOT close to the Underground/train station. Not at all. We found a map in the train station, so we knew generally which direction we needed to go and the street names we needed to look for, but for some reason, what we were seeing on foot wasn't matching up with what the map had showed. With all of our previous hotels, we could see them from a little bit of a distance, but not this one. We found a bus stop a couple blocks away that had a map and found that we were, actually, on the right track, but for some reason it didn't seem right. We turned a corner and still didn't see the hotel until we were practically right in front of it. 

To top it off, this hotel was the only one out the many different hotels we stayed in that wasn't as clean as I would have hoped. The floor looked like it hadn't been cleaned and the nightstands had crumbs/dirt/dust on them. But really, it could have been much worse. We were only there for one night, so we could handle it.

In good news, we were right next door to a Tesco again, just like in Prague. We walked over and got breakfast for the next day, since the UK isn't known for having little bakeries all over like we found in the rest of Europe (and we hadn't seen any on our walk from the train station to our hotel). 

London, Part 2, coming up!