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Fremont Coffee Company, Fremont

Footenote: Since our favourite coffee hangout spot, Mr Spot’s Chai House, closed, we’ve been trying to find another place in Ballard. I’ll be displaying our search here.

Now, we already kind of knew that this couldn’t be The Place – it’s too far away. Lucas wanted to try it anyway, though, as he’d heard good things about it, and he wanted to buy some beans. So off we went (by car) and lo, it was delicious (Lucas wanted an americano, so I actually bought my own coffee to take a sip off. It was great. It looked great, too. I wanted to finish my cup, but my body won’t allow that.)

Pros:
-Really good coffee, really good barista
- Makes white moccha
- Cozy (on the inside)
- Serves both pastries and foodier stuff, but…

Cons:
… none of the pastries seemed tasty, no cookies
- Too far away
- Sound sound volume was so low we felt we had to whisper and I went outside to take a phonecall.

Verdict:
If this had been in Ballard, it would be a clear winner, hands down. Now it will be more of an occasional place, if we’re in Fremont, or feel like a Really Long Walk, or just like driving over for good coffee.

Nervous Nellie’s, Ballard

Footenote: Since our favourite coffee hangout spot, Mr Spot’s Chai House, closed, we’ve been trying to find another place in Ballard. I’ll be displaying our search here.

Nervous Nellie’s sort of has location on its lists of cons; it’s closer to our house than the Chai House was, but further from downtown Ballard, so errands can’t be combined with coffee if we were to pick this place. Which we aren’t; according to Lucas, the coffee was quite good (I am currently not all allowed caffeine for medical reasons), but my hot chocolate was mediocre.

Pros:
- Close to our house
- Good coffee
- Plenty of chairs, both soft and hard
- Ostmacka! (Swedish cheese toast).
- Cool Sweden map that I could use to illustrate out vacation to Lucas.

Cons:
- Too far from downtown Ballard
- Cash or check only (what the HELL? The actual HELL?)
- No pastries
- I make better hot chocolate myself
- Lacks in cozy
- While there might have been “for here” cups, we weren’t asked about them even if we got toast for eating in.
-  Supposedly really bad service at times (I have no personal experience there, I found it firmly in the range of average.)
- I’m pretty sure white moccha wasn’t one of their options.

Verdict: Nope, this isn’t the place. Not bad, but not the place where we’d want to hang out half our weekends.

Star Trek and Thoughts and Women (and refrigerators. Unfortunately.)

Note: this text is a little long for me, and very very rambly. It has been crossposted from my private private blog, and I am less strict with my writing there. Apologies.

Star Trek. In some ways, it becomes necessary for me to see it from three points of view: as a (sci-fi) movie among others, as Star Trek, and from a feminist point of view.

As a movie? It rocked. I am so weak for space, for things blowing up, for goodlooking fights and grunge-and-smoothness mixed up, love it. That being said, it was a bit… I am not sure choppy is the right word, but around the beginning and the end, it felt like they were trying to squeeze in more things than there was room for, and the narration suffered for it. Explain red matter? (of course not, mister Abrams) Show, not tell, Spock Prime’ story? Perhaps narrate Kirk’s personal background a little better than that inane wee!Kirk’s car scene? Ten more minutes could have given a lot.) Still a lovely, beautiful, otherwise well paced and terribly captivating story about a bunch of very interesting individuals. I could certainly be seen non-Trekkies who are open to scifi (do they exist?) like it, although the space element the time travels element obviously would scare off the rest. I would love the make my mother watch this on DVD, but then I would be annoying as hell to hear her commentary.

And as Trek? I honestly only have one complaint: explanation. I know people have had opinions about the “feel”; i.e. smoothness, effects/location, the changed transporter look… essentially everything that didn’t look just like TOS and the movies, and I honestly can’t care. It worked. Granted, I haven’t watched TOS in a few years, but it seemed obvious from the start that Abrams was going to try to catch a non-trekkie audience, and I think he managed to make it general enough without playing too fast and loose with the source material. It looked good. It felt good. It felt mostly Trek, with one exception: explain to me what is going on! Give me made up technobabble to explain things that couldn’t possibly work! My coworker Joe had opinions about both the Red Matter and the ejecting-the-antimatter scenario, arguing that an explosions couldn’t provide anything else than thrust, and thus couldn’t possibly outwarp warp. I argue that an uncontrolled antimatter explosion could very well warp space time more effectively than an engine, but that’s not the point. The point is: tell me how. Trek is the goddamned poster child for Science Fiction as the Idea that the World Can Be Understood; tell me how it works, even though the laws of proper physics don’t apply. It just need to follow its own laws. This, mister Abrams, is no time to be mystical, much as I know you love it. Trek is a lot of things, but mysticism was never a part of it.

Oh, also? the water scene? Loved it but it wasn’t Trek. Skip Scotty’s sidekick, save time for narration.

As for the casting… I was unspoiled, but because I mind spoilers (I don’t, I relish in them), but because I hadn’t realized how soon the movie was coming. I knew exactly this: some dude from Heroes (that I had never, at that point, watched) was playing Spock, and this made a lot of people upset, and Simon Pegg was playing Scotty, which made Lucas (my SO) really happy and excited. I was honestly half-thrown out of my seat when I realized Karl Urban was Bones (obviously, as long as there are geeks of any kind, he’ll never have to worry about getting laid Ever Again), but the summary can pretty much be I loved [x] as [y]. Seriously. Zachary Quinto was spot on as a almost-but-not-quite-solidified-Spock, and I actually didn’t want to strangle Chris Pine’s Kirk (unlike Shatner’s) (mainly because other people did it for me, perhaps? Can we rename this movie “James T. Kirk hangs off ledges and gets strangled a lot“?) or perhaps because he was more fucked up, got sat on more. I liked it.
But the feeling was there. The optimism, the thrill, the grandness and good fun combined. And the chemistries, even when not yet fully evolved to series levels; I can see how this universe came to be the one to result in slash (I am not ignoring Spock/Uhura, I am just assuming it will peter out slowly. So there.) “subverting our cultural icons with complete disregard for decency and the law” indeed. Love it. Maybe I’ll go download Amok Time now.

But. How about the feminist perspective?
Okay, let’s just say that the problems there can come from two directions: from the original, and from the new writers. Some things that irked feminist reviewers are the very reasons I don’t watch TOS; the uniforms, the lack of female officers. I honestly think the writers did what they could there; switching out more would have fucked with the fans too much. Uhura was given a personalty and a reason to be on the bridge other than that of a glorified secretary. They could have done a genderswitch a la BSG, but that wouldn’t have gone over well, plus messed with the time-travel idea. Still, I would have loved to see Uhura actually throw a couple of good punches in the bar brawl; I don’t particularly care who she’d hit.
But… the underwear scenes? The two cases of refrigeration? (from “the woman in the refrigerator”; killing off a female character for the sole reason of eliciting a reaction from a male character; in this case Amanda Grayson and Nero’s unnamed pregnant dead wife.) The fact that Winona Ryder six years older than Quinto and plays his mother? Rotten, you guys. Why not bother with giving Amanda a personality, or bother having her say something insightful about the value of emotions other than “yadayada I’m so proud of you always yadayada”? Why not bother showing Kirk’s mother doing something else in life in giving birth to him? Supposedly she’s an officer in this universe, why not give her a title and a throwaway reference from Pike? If Romulans had female military, why not female miners? I know it’s based in a rotten sort of time period, but the revamp people made it worse in some respects, and that bothers me.

That’s all I can think of right now.

La Boulangerie, Wallingford, Seattle

I had such an amazing breakfast Sunday that I can’t not mention it; nevermind that it was at 2 p.m. We’ve been meaning to try La Boulangerie for a while now, as it’s on our way to the freeway and we pass it regularly.

And. Oh. Man. The owner must be baking 24/7, because the (tiny, tiny) cafe is stocked full of delicious French pastries and breads. I had a raspberry croissant, and Lucas had a pastry of some kind, and were both so delighted we thought we’d just about melt. The coffee drinks were delicious, too; my moccha (short, automatically double-shot) was served in a rustic-looking cup and tasted like heaven – not like chocolate, not like coffee, but like something heavenly in between. We would have brought some of the bread with us home too, but we were short on cash (credit cards aren’t accepted) and it will have to wait. Maybe next time, and then we’ll be there earlier and perhaps just order the rustic rolls and some jam. And yesterday’s bread is half off.

Cons? No hot chocolate, and tacky-looking fridge. But the former can probably be accomplished by special order, since both chocolate syrup and milk is available.

La Boulangerie, 2200 N 45th St Seattle, WA 98103 (I-5 exit 169). Bread, pastries, coffee, juice, chocolate.

This post is quite irrelevant for everyone but me

Before I forget: A client of mine from a while back; Custom Sensor Design. They do pressure sensing.

Like I said, this post is irellevant for everyone but me, but once I am done with the new layout for here, and tatortstimotej, and have build dave’s zastica, I want to freelance again. It’s fun.

Hmm

I was a little worried that just being so upset, worried and nervous that I felt like I was going to be sick wasn’t reason enough to stay home from work.

But then I was sick.

(Any positive thoughts you can send me about the immigrations process would be both needed and appreciated right now.)

Rejected by e-harmony commercials

I don’t know if this chemistry.com thing is any better, but this commercial is awesome

In which our heroine almost wears inapproperate clothing

I went on a shopping spree this weekend, obtained large amounts of clothes and was rather happy about it. Basically, I found that much of my wardrobe was about as much fun as dirt, and if some guys at work can wear band shirts and old jeans, why should I be limited to button-up shirts and slacks, hmm? Hence the purchase of a few fun dresses, colorful tights and tanks to fit. Yay, etc.

I wore the black mod dress most of the weekend, and had planned for a gray-and-black-striped dress, with a tank underneath and a henley on top, for today (Tuesday.) Said and done, clothes laid out (clothes have to be laid out the night before; I have neither the time nor the light to pick them out in the morning). Only once the dress was one and I had walked to the bathroom, I saw the flaw in fitting rooms: they don’t allow you to walk around. I had only taken a few steps, and my lovely mid-thigh dress had became a mini-dress. Ooopsie. I don’t think anyone would say anything, but mini dresses that almost how off one’s butt aren’t generally considered work-appropriate unless one’s job involve four-letter wording. Luckily I had presence of mind enough to sprinkle water on the black mod dress, throw it in the dryer with a sheet and let it spin until it was time to leave. Crisis evaded!

And the black dress really, really wins. And I want these.

La Redoute redeem themselves – some

This spring I was all manners of disappointed with my shopping experience at the US La Redoute website . Since then, I have placed two orders, and I have to say things have got a lot better. The first time, nothing had really changed, it was just that things were working out and going smoothly – but with no greater than usual effort from them, or from me.

This time, things have changed, and for the better. My favourite feature of the new website – aside from the forwarding from the simple laredoute.com – is that when items are added to the shopping cart, it will warn you if the item is backordered, and for how long. Genious! Since LR doesn’t offer free shipping for things that have to ship separately, this is a brilliant way of avoiding buying things until they are in stock. Let’s just hope they keep the databased up-to- date, or this feature will be pointless.
I also like the fact that you no longer have to deal with the coupon for the next purchase in the shipping confirmation email – it just appears on login on the website. So far, so good.

But it’s not flawless. For example, according to the website, you can “track your order, minute by minute.” The truth? Orders have three statuses; “Not yet processed to ship”, “Currently processing to ship”, and “Processed to ship” (the latter is LaRedoute-speak for shipped, by the way.) After that, you can track your order with USP (one would certainly hope so, for the shipping price charged) but standard shipping is not very fast – I would like to see free or discounted shipping for orders over a certain number.

I shall return with a more definite opinion after my next order is placed, once that sweater is no longer backordered.

Attire

Let it be known that I am wearing the ugliest sweater in the world today. Well, perhaps not ugliest, but easily the most boring.

Let me put it this way: it’s a cardigan. An lightish brown cardigan. With empire waist.

I look like a pregnant librarian.

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