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October 31, 2007

So so much work to do.

I have a lot of work to do and complete by Monday morning, and all I want to do is sit and stare at where the tv stands to play GH3.
I want to learn to play it.
I will learn to play it.
I will be a rock god if it kills me.
I refuse to just forfeit the competition and hand over $20.
One way or another, I will learn to play it and be awesome enough at it to whoop the kids butts on Thanksgiving day.

I tried for a few hours this afternoon with the guitar controller, and really, it just isn't happening that way.
It's not a normal way to play guitar at all.
When the kids go to school tomorrow, I will give it a shot with the controller for a bit, then get back to work.
I have quite a few assignments I need to get done if I want an awesome payout on the 9th, which I do.
I need to have a killer payout that day.
I have to catch up on a few things, and be able to pay all those co-pays to all the new doctors I have to go to.

It's wicked Wicked.

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One of the most interesting Broadway musicals, to me anyway, is Wicked, and the show is on tour so I checked to see if I could get Wicked tickets for any shows near me and when.

They will be in Orlando from it looks like, April 23rd through May 24th.
If I have my surgery, and if I'm healed enough, or hopefully not have it all, I would absolutely love to go see one of the performances.
They are also playing in Ft. Lauderdale, but that's just too far to go.
Orlando isn't too bad of a trip.

I've heard great things about the show, and it's a story that sounds interesting.
It's based on the book Wicked: The Life and Times of the Wicked Witch of the West by Gregory Maguire, and is the story of the life of the wicked witch of the west prior to Dorothy landing in Oz.
It's definitely not a children's book as it has language and content that is for adults.
I've never read the book, but as a kid who grew up watching the Wizard of Oz every year on tv, I always wondered why the witches hated each other so much.
I always liked the wicked witch of the west better than I liked Glinda, the good witch of the east.
I always thought she got a bad rep, and this book and musical apparently shows us why she became the most hated witch in Oz.

First Halloween not going out.

This is the first year that the boys have not gone out for Halloween.
They have gone either trick or treating every year, or to a small party get together type thing with me and other families.

It feels kind of weird not doing something.
Not dressing up, no candy, no games, just the 3 of us sitting here playing video games and then watching a movie soon before they have to go to bed.

I can't wait to watch Fido, I have heard it's quite funny, it has decent reviews too.
We've been playing GH3 all afternoon and evening, and I suck at it.
I'm going to try the hand controller because that guitar is seriously messing me up.
It's not computing for me. It's not like playing a real guitar for me, so I'm having trouble letting go of what I know how to do, to learn how to do this.
I'll just use the regular controller if I can't get the hang of this in a few days.
$20 is on the line here.

So the porch light is off, the volume down low, a late dinner of my famous spaghetti is cooking, and then we'll snuggle down for a fun bloody movie to eat by.
You can't watch a bloody movie without some sort of red sauced food. You have to eat while watching gross stuff.
It's like, the law.

Update on the lawn story.

So I told you my landlord came over and put up a 50 gallon drum, we filled it with water, and thought that would work.
Well, it didn't.

I go out today and the drum was tipped over, all water drained out.
So I stand it back up and go to refill it with water when I notice this.

They stabbed my drum!
So the landlord had me call (he's out of town) and file a suspicious incident report.
The cops come, they already know who my neighbor is and the "stuff" he does, and she explains to me that he does car detailing and other neighbors complained that he was doing it in the driveway, so now he must be doing it the backyard so those neighbors don't complain anymore.
While she's standing in my drive talking to me, my neighbor pulls into his yard in a 2000 Mustang and goes in the house.
That's not his car. He owns a pos rust-bucket.
So she went over to talk to him, to tell him to stay off the lawn, and then she comes back and tells me if he does it again, to call, that it's been filed and he's been warned.

Sleep in, sleep on.

Mark is home from school today because he's sick.
He's had a slight fever, cough, headache, and stomach ache since yesterday, but he stuck it out at school the whole day.
He came home and went to lay down.

So he's home today and sound asleep. I gave him some Tylenol earlier this morning when we all got up as our usual routine, decided he was too sick to go, and then sent him back to bed.
I myself barely got any sleep again.
I was awake till close to 4:30am, awake again at 5:45 until now.
And now, I'm tired.
I think I'm going to go lay on the couch and take a small nap.
I just need to catch up.
Later days.

Happy Halloween 2007!

scary.gif Happy Halloween everyone!
This is one of my most favorite days of the year, I love all the costumes and candy, and scary movies.

For tonight's viewing pleasure, we have Hostel - Part II and Fido, which I'm totally looking forward to.
Synopsis:

Timmy Robinson's best friend in the whole wide world is a six-foot tall rotting zombie named Fido. But when FIDO eats the next-door neighbor, Mom and Dad hit the roof, and Timmy has to go to the ends of the earth to keep Fido a part of the family. A boy-and-his-dog movie for grown ups, "FIDO" will rip your heart out.

I've seen the trailer, and it looks bloody and funny, kind of like Shaun of the Dead. so it should be good. I love that twisted humor.

I hope everyone has a super fun holiday today, and stays safe. The link to the predator search has been fixed. Ooops! Sorry about that, I was multi-tasking and copied pasted the wrong link.
Ack! haha

It's a changing day in the neighborhood.

I took my walk a little earlier this evening, not as far as yesterday or even the day before, just a small one around 3 blocks.
I spent time thinking and looking around at all the various houses and landscaping, kids playing, dogs barking, couples sitting outside talking around their little fire tables, watching the wind whip through the palms.

Parts of my neighborhood are still really nice, and some parts are slowly degrading.
As people get pushed out of one area because of development, they gradually move into other sections and change it to what they're used to I guess.
I don't understand that.
If you move into a nice home in a nice part of town, wouldn't you be motivated to keep your home, your part of that new neighborhood looking nice?
I don't understand how or why, people can be so sloppy and disrespectful of their own homes.

Take the dealer on the right hand side of me.
He moved here less than 8 months ago, and his house and yard already looks like trash.
Cars always on cinder blocks being fixed, a huge bbq pit thing in the side yard, an actual couch underneath the carport where he and his buds sit and drink their 40's on the weekend, trash piled up, beer bottles strewn about.
And on both sides of him, people mow their lawns, keep their yards looking nice, trash is contained etc.
I don't understand why they wouldn't want to keep their home looking nice too.

October 30, 2007

Candy, costumes, and creeps.

Tomorrow is Halloween and if you're a parent and haven't already done so, now is the time to check your local or National Sex Offender Registry for the sexual predators and molesters in your neighborhood.

My sons are far too old for trick or treating anymore, but I still run the search every few months just to see who has moved into my neighborhood.
I just ran the search and it came back with the following results.

Radius 1.0 Mile
Offenders/Predators found 11

That's a 1 mile radius around my house. I can tell you that it's approximately 5 blocks in all directions.
11 of them.
The majority of them are on released supervision, which means they must check in and are being monitored by law enforcement.

You should check with your local law enforcement about the rules regarding the homes these people live in, and Halloween.
Here, no registered sexual offender is allowed to decorate, hand out candy, or even dress up and walk the neighborhood.
They are restricted to their homes, and may also not have porch lights on, which is traditionally an indicator that kids can knock or ring the bell to trick or treat.

Just to see, I ran another check and this time set the parameter to a 5 miles radius.
Radius 5.0 Miles
Offenders/Predators found 149
Wow.
That's far too many pervs near me.

Parents, if you haven't checked your neighborhood yet, please do it tonight or tomorrow before you take your children out.
Trick or treating can be so much fun, but you need to stay safe and stay away from the homes of resgistered sex offenders.
Check your neighborhood, make note of the addresses where they live, and don't go to those homes.

Guitar Hero 3 has arrived!

That's right, we are now the very happy owners of Guitar Hero III: Legends of Rock Bundle.

As soon as Sebastian came home, he asked if it was here yet, and it wasn't, so he kept looking out the windows and door like every 15 minutes. He has been waiting to get this game forever. *LOL*
Finally, he saw the UPS truck pull up in front of the house and he ran to the door.
I of course made him wait and not tear through the box so I could get pictures. (mean mommy)

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We had read about some of the GH3's coming with the old controller at xbox 360 Fanboy, the wired one, at Walmart, and hoped that was only true to the Walmart stores.
It would have totally sucked to open our box and find the old controller instead of the wireless Gibson Les Paul.
So I'm sorta confirming that it's only true to Walmart.
W00t!

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Look at that happy kid!

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The only thing that sucks is that it takes regular double AA batteries, not the rechargeable xbox 360 battery packs.
Luckily though I bought a Duracell rechargeable battery kit and batteries a few weeks ago for my camera.
I have this feeling we are going to go through a ton of batteries.
If I hadn't bought that kit, having to buy new batteries every time we played the game.
It could get very costly to people who don't have a rechargeable battery kit.
I would highly recommend getting one like this Sanyo Eneloop kit. It would be a wise and worthy investment if you are planning on buying this game.

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Now if you'll excuse me, I have a game to learn how to play so I can kick their asses at our Thanksgiving day battle.
Later days!

Pretty shiny things.

Being a woman, we're supposed to love and want, pretty shiny baubles.
Have diamonds, and wear and show off our Cartier or other fancy named bling.

I do love beautiful jewelry, but I've never owned a truly expensive piece be it a ring, earrings or a watch.
Being a single mom, my money has to go elsewhere, and I don't rely on anyone else to provide the pretties for me.
Living here in Sarasota, home of the elderly and wealthy retirees, famous people with vacation or second homes, and the just in general wealthy who reside here, I see all kinds of shiny.

Grocery shopping amuses me, not only because the elderly have this grand sense of entitlement, but because some of the local rich housewives and moms, wear layers of jewelry to go grocery shopping.
Just the other day when we went, I saw this woman probably around my age, with 3 kids in tow ranging in age from I'd say, about 8 on up to about 16, dressed like she was having a night on the town.
High heels, over sized Louis Vuitton bag, designer jeans with matching designer sparkle encrusted top, tons of makeup, and diamonds dripping from both arms and ears, and all her fingers.
To go grocery shopping.
It amused me because her kids were dressed like mine, kahki shorts, concert t-s, sneakers, jeans and shorts, normal every day kids wear, and here's the mom, dressed like that.

To me, there's a time and place for all that shiny stuff, and it's not the grocery store.
And even though I love beautiful jewelry, as a mom, my money needs to be elsewhere.
I wouldn't feel right about myself covered in that type of jewelry with kids to care for.
Heck, I don't even have any super nice clothes because my kids come first.
Maybe something is wrong with me.
I don't act like other women do.
I don't go for haircuts and facials, I don't have expensive handbags or shoes, I don't want that stuff and not because it isn't nice stuff, it is, I just can't justify spending money on things for myself when there are other things to spend it on.
I've been told by a few women I know, that I'm not normal because of my attitude towards shopping.
That I'm not a real woman if I don't love clothes and shoes, and am not a fan of sex and the city.
Don't even try to understand that, it doesn't make sense to me either, but is something wrong with me because I don't want all the stuff other women covet?

It's not always sunshine and hot.

I live in Florida, I think most of you know that, but a lot of people assume Florida is hot year round, that we don't have winter.
This would be a false assumption.

It does get cold here in winter, not as early as other states, but later like January and February and March, it actually gets cold enough for winter jackets and gloves, hats etc.
We have now lived down here 10 years this past June.
As each year passes, your body becomes more and more used to the climate here, summers are still hot, but you start noticing and feeling the cold of winter.
More so for me since the surgery.
If it's cold outside, those rods get cold and I stay cold.

The boys have lived here since they were 4 and 6, and their bodies are completely acclimated to the weather here.
So in those cold months when it drops down to 40, 30, and sometimes even high 20's, yes, they need to wear winter coats and gloves.
They layer their clothes, t-shirts and then wear hoodies over those (cuz winter hats are so not cool) with a fleece jacket over the top.
They also wear gloves because at 6:20am when they are walking the 8 or 10 blocks to school, it's about 30 degrees and cold.
Their hands get frozen.

I'm still content just wearing a t-shirt and sweatshirt, maybe my flannel jacket if Mark hasn't taken it, and hopefully he won't this year now that he has the jean jacket, but I do have to buy them new fleece jackets every winter.
Last February, they had a ton of fleece on sale at the Bealls outlet store, and I bought Sebastian a new one, two sizes bigger than what he currently was wearing, so that it would fit him this winter.
But when he told me last night he wants a North Face jacket, he wasn't kidding.
His best friend Stephen has one, Stephen's little brother has one, and they have both already started wearing them to school.
No it's not cold enough in my opinion yet, but we are currently in a cold spell, it's about 70 degrees that early in the morning when they leave for school.
The low morning temps this week are going to be 69, 68, 67, and 66.
It is getting colder out there.
North Face jackets are just fleece jackets, just like I already bought him, but the one I bought him doesn't have that label on it.
He won't be getting a North Face jacket because he has a brand new fleece jacket that still fits him.
I made him wear it this morning.
It's black and gray, just like the one North Face jacket he wants, but minus the fancy name.
It's the same thickness, same color pattern, same style, so he won't be getting a new one till he outgrows this one, and even then, I'll be buying him another fleece from Bealls outlet because sorry, $100 for a fleece jacket is a bit out of my budget.

Wide awake picking at time again.

So here I am at almost 4am still wide awake even after taking the Restoril.
I really think stress is a major factor in this non-sleeping thing.
I just have far too much going on here in real life, and sleeping has just become something I do quickly.
Gimme 15 minutes to nap, and I'm good to go for another 24 hours.

I've just been sitting here all night watching the tv in closed captioning so I don't wake up the teens who will be getting up in about an hour and 50 minutes.
Then I got bored with the crap on tv and watched episodes 11 and 12 of Weeds.
That is such an awesome show.
It's getting more and more complicated for Nancy, everyone wants a cut, wants money, and is trying to blackmail her.
She's trapped in this life now and is dealing with the consequences of how she supports her family.
You can see the stress of it all when she has these little moments of thought about the life she's living, how her kids are living, and if she's doing right by them.
Even though it's a fictional story, she has the same thoughts that mothers everywhere have, and single moms especially.
She's a single mom who took the only "career" path she could think of to support her family after her husband died.
Not the smartest choice in careers, but the money flows and bills get paid, but now she's got her kids wrapped up in this life too.
Her youngest son is a genius, so he installs security cameras around the home, monitors everything on the home computers. Her oldest son is learning how to grow it, has a gift for it actually, and could be successful if he stays in this line of work, she's told.
It's that thought right there that makes her question, even if only for a minute, if what she's doing is the right thing.
She's trapped and sinking further and further into this lifestyle and has those moments of mom guilt we all have.
Every week we see a bit more of who she is, and she questions if she's a good person.
We question it right along with her, but none of us know the answer.

Guitar Hero 3 should be delivered today.
I am so opening it when it gets here, and playing it first if it arrives before the boys get home.
I need to learn how to play this thing if I want to win our little family contest we're having on Thanksgiving day.
We decided that we would have a battle between us, the person with the most high scores accrued after 3 songs, will win $20.
Of course, I am supplying the $20, so it's in my best interest to win it so I don't have to pay either of them. hahaha

But mom, it's cool.

That's what I heard earlier this evening as I battled my migraine.
It was a plea for a North Face jacket for this winter.
Apparently they are "in" and "cool" at school this year, and Sebastian wants one.

I was all what's a north face jacket?
He's all mom, it's a fleece jacket.
I said well you already have one.
He was all yeah, but it's not a north face jacket.
I said what's the difference, they're both fleece jackets right?
He was all yeah but mom, north face is cool. I don't want just a fleece jacket. I want a north face fleece jacket.
Oh.
Well I'll do what I can, but if I can't, you have a practically new fleece jacket I just bought not long ago.
But mom, you bought that one in February, when they had that winter sale. It's old now. I want a new north face fleece jacket.
But your jacket is new, you haven't even worn it yet.
Cuz you bought it on sale, at the end of winter, it's still old. It's not cool.
Oh.
But it's still a fleece jacket right?
Moooooom.

Heh.

October 29, 2007

Organic Batter Blaster!

That's right, I said batter Blaster.
No, not that kind of batter, but pancake batter.
The Organic Batter Blaster is pancake mix in a spray can, kinda like whip cream.

They have a FAQ that tells you all about their product.
They have a store locator in the sidebar in case you want to try this out.
There are none near me, maybe you'll have better luck, and if you do, you have to get this and try it out and tell us how it is!

Just check out the little movie they have that shows you how this works, and tell me that this isn't cool!

Migraine go go go away.

I took a very long shower earlier and noticed that one of the teens must have moved the shower faucets head around because it wasn't on it's usual setting of mid-pressure stream.
It has like 5 different settings ranging from a gentle rain type flow, to a full on hurricane blast.
I keep it at a mid-range downpour, and one of them set it to the lowest.
Do you have any idea how hard it is to rinse shampoo out of my hair when it's set like that?
I had to stop, rub the shampoo out of my eyes and reach up and change it back just to be able to get my hair rinsed out.
I like the trickly rain one, but not when doing my hair.
It just doesn't have the power to rinse it all out.

Yes Lisa, it was the little black box that brought on the migraine.
Thank you so much for sending it though!
That was so sweet of you to do, and everything in it was absolutely lovely.
All these wonderful handmade products of soaps, bath bombs, perfumes, gorgeous stuff, but there were 3 items in it that were definitely made with a very strong cinnamon scent and it nearly killed me...LOL

Look at all the beautiful stuff would you?
Really, great quality items, I was very impressed with how many items were jam packed in that box.
I did get an insta-migraine from the cinnamon scents, and one was vanilla, so in order to make sure this migraine doesn't stay, I gave the scents that hurt me, to one of the moms on the street behind me.
She was thrilled to get them. I explained why I couldn't keep them, and I didn't want to throw them out, and she was totally glad to take them.
I should know better at this time of year about scents
Holidays equal home time smells, cinnamon, apple spice, pine etc.
October through January are warm deep scents, February through May are light floral springy scents, June through September are usually light citrus, flower, bright scents.
I will order boxes during the months that I know the home deep scents won't be "in season".
But again, thank you so much Lisa!
I loved the box, found some great products in it that I can use and loved how they smelled.
There was one little perfume sample in there that I loved, loved, loved! It was citrusy and clean, adore it!
There were also a bunch of tarts that oh my, smelled so fab, and I can't wait to melt them.
And I also can't wait to take a bath with some of those bath bombs.
They smell so good!
Sebastian claimed the one that said Monkey Farts.
He can have that one..hahaha
I will definitely be ordering more boxes, but like I said, in the more spring and summer months when scents are lighter and more flower and fruity smelling.

Koosh, pies, and anatomically correct.

I was talking to my sis on the phone earlier about all the tests I have coming up, my sister in laws health and a pie baking contest that my brother won. I could hear Greg in the background laughing hysterically and being silly.
Greg is the boy my sister takes care of, and he has cerebral palsy, doesn't talk, makes a series of grunts and squeals to get across his needs or emotions.
When he's happy, you know he is.
He squeals so loud, and laughs, oh it's so funny to hear him.
His fave game that just gets him going is to play with the koosh ball.
He throws it far away from you, and when you say "Greg, why did you throw it over there, I'm right here!" He just thinks this is the funniest thing ever.
He loves having to make people go get the koosh ball, and that's what she was doing when she called.
I could hear him just loving the game and laughing. He's such a sweet kid.

My sister in law Jen who has MS, was doing something at home the other day, she was all alone, and she somehow managed to break one of her toes, badly.
From what we were told, there was a lot of blood from it. She called my brother at work and just asked him to come home early, luckily he left work right then, and took her to the hospital.
I hope she'll be ok. I hate to hear of her being all alone at home and getting hurt.

My brother and his kids were in some sort of local baking contest where they live, my brother won the grand prize for best apple pie, Mikey won a prize for what he baked, and Helena didn't win because what she made, was um, not exactly politically correct.

She made a large gingerbread woman who was anatomically correct.
Bwhahahahahhahaha!
That's so funny!
She was upset she didn't win the contest, but they cut up her creation and sold off pieces because everyone said they wanted a piece of the woman. *LMAO*
That is just too freaking funny.

50 gallon drum.

So the landlord came back about an hour ago with a huge blue drum and we filled it with water.

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He did this so that if the neighbors tried to drive over the lawn again, they'd smash head on into a 50 gallon drum full of water.
It should stop them dead in their tracks.
Also, there's a guy up the street with two huge old railroad ties sitting at the end of his driveway.
If he's throwing those away, I'll find a way to get them down here and line my driveway with them.
I saw those on my walk this morning.
They will cover the main section of lawn that the neighbor has been using to get onto my lawn, and he won't be able to drive over those.
Like I said, the landlord was pissed when he saw the tire tracks across the lawn.
Building a fence is out of the question because the city is supposed to be installing sewer lines sometime in 08', so it'd be a total waste of time and money to build a fence now, and have to tear it down when they begin the construction.

I wonder how the neighbors are going to react when they see this?
Oh yeah, there's a reason Mark hasn't been mowing the side yard, the landlord and I saw it when we were out there.
There are about 15 hornets nests on the side of my house.
Mark had sprayed some of them with bug killer, but he didn't tell me there were more.
So the landlord is going to be coming back over with some industrial strength poison to kill them all.

Late and stressed.

I'm getting such a late start to my day here. I was up very late dealing with annoying behavior. I will never understand why some people take everything so damn personal and as an attack on them, when it clearly wasn't. But some people are all me me me, and can't see the bigger picture.

Found an interesting search hit last night, golf apparel ladies. I think I've only mentioned women's golf here once, so no idea how that hit came to be.

I went for my walk, took way longer than usual. I just felt like walking and walking, ended up being gone for close to 2 hours.
I really need a pedometer so I can figure out how many miles I'm walking rather than a time frame.
I know certain routes mileage, but not the way I went today. I need to calculate it and figure that out.

I'm waiting on UPS to either show up, or update my tracking for GH3. It has not been updated since the 26th, and all it says is that it's in transit to Jacksonville.
Bah.
I have a wicked migraine because I smelled some products that were so full of scent, and some of them were scents I'm highly allergic to like cinnamon and vanilla.
I almost barfed from coughing so much.
I need to lay down and get rid of this migraine, maybe eat something, not sure.
I also need to answer some emails and stuff.
I know this post is a jumble of thoughts, I apologize, but my head is pounding.
Later days.

My left mouse button has taken a break.

What I mean is, that it no longer wants to cooperate with me and highlight and drag, or copy, or paste, or double click.
I have to hit it really hard to get it to do much of anything, so I've switched the buttons jobs around.
What all used to be left click, is now right click, and vice versa.
It's kind of a pain in the butt, but until I can afford to get another new trackball, I'm going to have to learn how to use it this way.
It's been acting up for months, and it just finally decided to crap out on me tonight and no longer do what I want it to when I want it to.
This should be interesting.

This is the one I have and will be getting again, a Logitech Optical Marble Mouse (USB/PS2).
It's worked great for the last 4 years, I guess these things can just die out too.
Not a big deal, but getting used to opposite control will be interesting...LOL
I've already messed up a few times, click left when I mean to click right.
Wheeeee!

Did my Flickr blog upload start working again?











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It looks like it has.
Yay!
For months, my Flickr wouldn't upload to my blog, only to the flickr site. I would get a small tag on here that says it was uploaded, but no image.
I will be so happy if it's actually working again.
I missed being able to send pics from where ever I was, to my blog.
Cool!

October 28, 2007

New cell phones to play with rock!

My friend Christine just got her brand new cell phone through Virgin Mobile.
I know that she will get great cell reception and outstanding service through them, because I've been using them for close to 3 years now, and both my sons have cell phones and service through them as well.

She used to be with the evil Tracfone, but because they jerked her around when she went to buy a new camera phone, she decided to try out a new company and cell provider.
I practically gushed over Virgin mobile, I adore them, and so she took my advice and got an awesome new phone through them.
You can see how happy Christine is with her new phone, and all the great pictures she's taken since getting it yesterday.
I am so happy that she is happy with her new phone and service, I would never recommend a product or company that I didn't feel was any good, and I really am so pleased with my own service through them, I tell everybody who is looking for new service about them.

I plan on buying myself a new phone for my birthday in March, and I will be staying with Virgin mobile. I'll get my number ported over to my new one.
I am still trying to decide which one I want though.
Either the Slider Sonic which has a camera, mp3 player, records video and has web and AIM service, or the new Wild Card, which doesn't have an mp3 player, but it does have a camera, dual screens, web/email and IM, and a full keyboard plus other features like Bluetooth wireless.
I still have plenty of time to pick one, and who knows, maybe by then they'll have a totally new phone out that I'll like even more.

The landlord swung by.

He came by to talk to my neighbors, and then just as I thought, he wanted to know about the tire tracks across the lawn.
He was quite pissed just as I expected he would be.
So tonight all my outside lighting will be on all night, both front porch and back yard flood lights.

He also told me to put up a sign on a stick or pole, that says stay off the lawn, which I did, but then it rained so now I need to make a new sign.
He also said that whoever is doing it, can be arrested because intentionally driving over a septic tank drain field, is intentional damage.
But I have to actually catch them in the act of doing it, get a license plate number and all of that.
So yeah, I'll be having to keep my blinds open all night every night, to try and catch these guys.

No masks at 7-11 for Halloween.

On my walk today, Sebastian and I swung into 7-11 for some Gatorades to drink while we finished our walk, and spotted this sign on the front doors.

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So If you are taking your kids trick or treating and stop in at your local stores like 7-11, no one, even children, are allowed to wear any animal masks, ghost masks, Batman, or any other face covering type of mask, into their stores on Halloween night.
The clerk said that Halloween is the night of the year that they get many robbery attempts because people are wearing costumes and masks.
She said kids can still be brought in to do trick or treat, but no masks are allowed to be covering anyone's face when they enter, and as long as they remain in the store.

Don't drive or park on my lawn!

I certainly hope my neighbors to my right, yes, the drug dealers, are able to find themselves some good truck accident lawyers or already have one, for what they did.
This is my front lawn.

These are the tire tracks going through my front yard, all the way through my side yard.
(I know, the lawn needs to be mowed. Mark is actually doing it right now)

This is the tree they hit.

And this is the back of their house where the tire tracks end.

Why is this such a big deal and they may need a lawyer?
We have a septic tank in my front lawn, the drainage field runs the entire width and length of my front yard.
There is also a septic tank in the side yard belonging to their own duplex.
If they have broken my drain field, my landlord is going to sue them.
This is the second time they have done this, and now I have to go out there and place huge signs or get a barrier fence, to prevent them from driving on my lawn again.
I don't know why they did this in the first place, but it will not be happening again,

Legal right to be pain free.

Man, I gotta stop playing around on the local forums first thing in the morning.
Today's arguments are about headache treatments, legal pot use for pain, stuff like that.
One of the local pot heads, says he should just have the right to smoke it, just like the legal medical users.
He's crazy. He's just a burnout looking to feel better about his own use.

But I have other things to do, I need to take a shower, do laundry, dishes, all kinds of stuff.
Better get moving!
Later days!

It's the end, better be prepared.

I was going over my Amazon stats just now, and came across several orders for survival books.
I'm not sure if the same person bought one of each that is being sold, or if several people are all preparing for something bad to happen.
But this one, The Worst-Case Scenario Survival Handbook: Extreme Edition, sold 4 copies in the last 24 hours.
Odd.

What will you learn in this book?

Imperiled readers will learn immediate, hands-on strategies for surviving an elephant stampede, a 16-car pile-up, a mine collapse, and a nuclear attack. Discover how to take a bullet, control a runaway hot air balloon, break a gorilla's grip, endure a Turkish prison, and free a limb from a bear trap. Whether stranded on an iceberg, being chased by a pack of wolves, spinning out on a motorcycle, or being buried alive, The Worst-Case Scenario Survival Handbook: Extreme Edition has all the right stuff for those times when everything goes wrong.

Interesting. I especially like the part about teaching you how to endure a Turkish prison.
Who would need that?
But the book does look very interesting, and it must be halfway decent or else there wouldn't be all these orders for it and the other titles in the same line, all written by author Joshua Piven.

There's even one for parents, The Worst-Case Scenario Survival Handbook: Parenting.
I may have to check both of these titles out.
Ya know, I am a parent, and who knows, there may come a day when I need to be living off the grid and end up crash landing in my hot air balloon in a zoo in Turkey, and get thrown in prison, because I broke the gorillas arm when I broke free of his grip after being chased by the pack of wolves whose cage I landed in.
Hey, it could happen.

October 27, 2007

A change of number would be nice.

For the last few days, I have been getting calls from some commercial collection agency or something, for my old room mate.
I guess she owes somebody a lot of money.
It's the same company every time they call, and I keep telling them that Heidi no longer lives here, hasn't lived here in close to 2 years now, I have no idea where she is.
They say thank you, and hang up.
Then the next day, they call again.

Today, and it's only 4:50pm, they have called 3 times.
I am beyond pissed now.
I asked the guy if it's been noted anywhere in her account, or the record of these calls, if I've told them that she no longer lives here anymore?
He says yes ma'am we see that.
So why do you keep calling I said.
"Because people lie ma'am."

I swear, that's exactly what he said.
I was all excuse me?!
He was polite, I guess I just wasn't expecting that level of honesty, or such a blunt answer.
So for the last time, Heidi has not lived at this address or phone number for 2 years.
I do not know where she is, where she works, nothing.
Her mail stopped being delivered here within weeks after she moved out, so obviously she's put in a change of address.
Try mailing her a collection letter.
I've been very polite with your company, I've answered you every time you have called, but honestly, she does not live here and I don't know where she is.
You really should try mailing her or some other way to locate her, I can't help you with this at all.

He said thank you, said he would make a note not to call here again, and I hope they don't.
I hope she resolves this because I'm over getting her collection calls.
I get enough of my own.

One simple mistake in bookkeeping.

I hate it when I make such a small idiotic mistake in tracking my finances.
I over spent somewhere this month, and now as I'm trying to figure out exactly where I went wrong, I may end up struggling to make ends meet next month.

Back when I was employed outside the home, one simple mistake had me taking out a payday loan to try and fix this mistake. It did help, and I paid it off as quick as possible, but I don't have that option now.

I need to find this error and correct it when I get more payments on Monday and Tuesday.
I could have sworn everything was ok though. It all was balancing out just right, now though, I seem to be $35 in the hole. It's not that much at all, but where did that $35 come from? I haven't spent that exact amount. Did I mess up on a bunch of smaller purchases?
Ugh.

The punks are at it again.

When I went for my walk tonight, well early evening, I noticed a whole bunch of mailboxes had been baseball'd.
You know, mailbox baseball?
It's a game that's been played for years and years by punk kids all across this country, where you go driving by, or the younger ones who can't legally drive yet, riding by on their bikes, and with a baseball bat or some other hard swingable object, you take out the mailboxes on a street by whacking them off their posts.

I saw 5 of them just on the right hand side of the street as I walked up.
That was just my street, I didn't go on my usual walk route tonight.
I just went up the street on the right side, and down on the left.
Even though the blood doc told me to rest as much as possible, I don't like to miss my walking days, so I only walked up the street and back.
About 20 minutes total instead of my usual hour long walk.
As you can see from the time stamp on this post, I'm obviously not sleeping, but I was playing the GH3 demo and blog and forum surfing, and lost track of time.
By the time I realized what time it was, it was much too late to take the Restoril.
Oh well.
I'm sure I'll fall asleep soon.
I hope anyway. *laughs*
Off to answer emails and more blog reading and commenting.
Later days!

Google still spanking sites down.

We thought yesterday was the end of it, but no, Google was still at it today smacking a lot of sites down, putting some sites back where they were.
It seems they are adjusting their rankings, and as ProBlogger has noticed, not quite fairly.
Some sites selling links, punished, and some not.
Some sites that never sold links have been punished too.
You can submit to Google and ask them to reconsider, but a lot of sites just aren't bothering.

Most bloggers that I know have started just taking action, making plans to just be better bloggers, write better content, get more inbound links.
One of the things I did notice, is that Google has wiped out all of my backlinks within the last 15 minutes.
Whether or not those are coming back, I don't know, but I do know they aren't done messing with my page rank yet.
But you know what?
Big deal.
It's just Google page rank, it doesn't really mean all that much in the larger scheme of things, for me personally.
I have a life to live here, health issues to deal with, children to raise, things that are far more important than whether or not Google thinks I'm a number.
I'm just going to keep on blogging as usual, write out the details of my life, and keep going.
If I let a number determine who I am, well that's just silly.

October 26, 2007

Bless the internets!

You ever just have no clue what something is that someone is talking about?
Yeah?
Me too.
Anyway, on the local forums tonight, which is a break off forum from a car and racing forum, someone was discussing tonneau covers.
I had absolutely no idea what that was.
None.
Everyone else in the thread seemed to know, but not me.
I didn't want to ask and look stupid.
But thanks to the internets, I now know what it is.
They are those flat covers for the back of pick up trucks.
They are sometimes hard shell, or plastic. They can be hinged, tri-fold hinged, and even roll up.
Now we all know.

Snails in the hood?

Perhaps I should get myself some fishing tackle and gear, and find out where the water is, maybe I can catch a fish or something.
Why?
I was outside today and on my way back in the house, I notice this thing stuck to the cinder block walls that make up my house.
This is right at my front door.
So I looked really closely, and it's a snail.
A tiny little snail was climbing up the side of my house, so I went in, grabbed my camera, and took this cool macro shot of the little guy.
You can click it for bigger.


Cheapest flights?

My friend Shell is looking for the cheapest flights possible, to come down here and see me. She's not looking for a Orlando vacation home, but like a short weekend, possibly week long visit with me.
The airline I took last time, no longer flies in and out of Portsmouth, so we need another super cheap airline.
Sis got a good deal through Airtran(s), but that's still way more than what I paid last time.
It was $79 on the way up, and $99 on the way back.
Yeah, super cheap.
Anyone know of any airlines like that?
Let me know.
Thanks!

It was like a jungle in there!

I love it when a doctors office looks nice, has a pleasant and comfortable waiting room, and todays doc visit was very nice, but may have had a few too many silk trees and plants.
In every corner, on the walls, on some shelves, there were fake plants and flowers, tall trees standing in the corners, on the reception desk were some small ones, even the pens had been transformed into small blossoms.
It all looked very nice, kinda soothing in a way, but I half expected a tiger or money to come out from behind some of the trees.
There were just so many.
If I had been in the right frame of mind, I would have taken a picture, but I was too busy worrying what kind of tests I was in for.

Drug therapy as the cause?

I just got back from the hematology consult, and I'm exhausted.
So much blood was drawn, omg, so much blood.
I feel like a vampire sucked me dry.

But anyway, I asked the doc doing it what the reason for all this is, why are my white cell counts so high all the time, why the hell are people freaking out over this?
I mean, I feel fine, 100% fine on the days they run these tests, it's not during my sick phases that they freak out about, only when I appear to be healthy.
They know my counts are high when I'm actually having physical symptoms.

Anyway, he said that they run checks on the count of Neutrophils, Lymphocytes, Basophils , Eosinophils and Monocytes, and those will give them a hand in determining a correct diagnosis, but the cause of the white cells being so high could be any number of things.
It could be an infection, or a chronic disease like arthritis, which I have, tissue damage, heamorrhage, neoplastic diseses, and drug therapy.
Now, I've been on drug therapy for 6 years for the pain, so that could be the cause, or I could be one of those people whose counts are always high, there is no source cause, and it's known as chronic idiopathic neutrophilia, which is the long clinical name for elevated white cell count.
He's sending the results when he gets them, to Doc F., and then they'll go from there.
If anything really concerning shows up, they may have me come back for a bone marrow biopsy.
That test was not ordered, just the usual CBC and chem lock, some extra tests like an ESR and Coombs test. They didn't feel like that one was needed just yet.
I'm really hoping I'm just one of those people whose count is always high, or the whole drug therapy stuff.
I really don't want a bone marrow test.
I've heard they aren't all that pleasant.

I feel just so drained, and tired, so I need to eat something with a lot of protien he said, try and get some greens in me as well, and rest for the rest of the day.
He told me to absolutely not over do anything today, and to get as much rest and sleep as possible.
Ok, off to eat and answer emails.
Later days.

October 25, 2007

I should get paid for all this guinea testing.

I have a medical test tomorrow that starts a minimum of two weeks of medical testing.
Are ya jealous?!
You know you are!

Tomorrow I go for a hematology consult, $85 out of pocket.
What is the freaking point of having all this damn insurance if the doctors don't take it?!
I have the CT scan and Idium scan.
Then I have an appointment with a new to me medical group to find a new primary doc.
Then I have an appointment with a new gyno. (Oh the thrill of that fun-joy!)
Then, I get to go talk to a shrink for 3 hours for a psych eval, because people on pain meds for a long time, need to be checked out "upstairs".
We might just be crazy ya know?
Then all these results will be combined and sent to the respective doctors who will determine what to do with me.
My life is just grand I tell ya.
Fab-u-lous!
But I did go pick up the new sleeping pill.
30mg Restoril.
It's been swallowed, now I just hope it works.

So I avoided thinking about it all for a few hours tonight by watching the directors cut of 1408.
It had a very different ending from the theater version, and I liked it, but not sure which ending I like better.
We also got The Reaping, which we will watch tomorrow.
After we got done with dinner and 1408, we played some more GH3.
The real game's release date is coming up, and we're getting so so excited.
The demo is fun, but it only has 5 songs, and I swear, if I hear hit me with your best shot, one more fucking time, I may injure someone.

Ok, lots of blogs and emails to try and catch up on. If I don't reply tonight, I'll get to ya tomorrow.
Promise.
I also need to plan tomorrow's guess the movie.
Tomorrow starts round 2, a whole new game, so you'll have to come and try to guess what it is, and beat our first round winner.
She's good, but I know there are other movie freaks out there!
Later days!

Google spanked!

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The guitar will be so much easier.

We've been having a ton of fun with the demo of Guitar Hero 3, and the controller is omg, so hard, but the guitar will be so much easier to play with.
I really cannot wait to get this game and play it.
And you know what I'm gonna do right? Cuz the kids think I'm gonna suck balls at this?
While they are at school everyday, I'm totally going to practice, then when they come home I'm gonna be all "Hey guys, wanna play?"
And totally kick their asses...*LOL*

Sorry about the *shit* in the video. It just sorta slipped out. (tee hee)

Ok, we have to go to the store. My script is ready so I need to pick that up, and then we might just grab an easy dinner like subs tonight, so we can play this some more.
Laters!

It's finally ready to pick up.

I've had a prescription sitting in limbo since Sunday.
The doc had ordered the new sleeping pill, it was ready, then they said it wasn't ready because the dosage he wrote on the script, was a dangerous amount to take.
They had to fax him and wait for him to fax back.
Monday, not ready.
Tuesday, Wednesday, not ready.
Today, it's finally ready.
Yay!
Now maybe I'll actually get some sleep.
Keep your fingers crossed for me.

I am still waiting on the docs to coordinate those tests I need to get done.
The CT scan of the lower lumbar so they can see the broken screw, and the Idium scan of the white blood cells.
I'm not looking forward to either test, I am so over medical tests.
Have you ever had a CT scan of your lower back?
They inject this stuff into you that helps with the contrast of the image.
The stuff can make you very lightheaded, like you're so stoned, but one of the things they tell you when you do the test is that it will make you feel like you pee'd yourself.
Not that you need to pee, but it makes you feel like you have pee'd yourself.
It's the strangest thing ever, and the fact that they warn you that you will feel this way, is just odd.
To me anyway.

And also in health and beauty news, I really want to order a little black box.
These are boxes that go on sale monthly I guess, for about $26, and contain a freaking ton of samples from a ton of companies.
Just take a look at what is in this months little black box, which goes on sale tomorrow morning at 10am.
There's mineral makeup samples, candles, handmade jewelry, aromatherapy, bath salts and scrubs, tea, perfume oils, and the list goes on and on.
I seriously want to order one of those boxes!
I've heard from some other bloggers how absolutely fabulous these boxes are.
Lisa from Raspberry Patch Soapworks, is ordering her box tomorrow.
I want one!
Apparently, there's a soap and candle sampler box too.
I love candles and soap, but I really think I want the little black box more.

The holiday season non-war begins.

Every year as the holidays get closer, the non-war of Christmas decorations begins.
Last year, the Seattle-Tacoma International Airport ordered that all the Christmas trees be taken down because Rabbi Elazar Bogomilsky asked to have an 8-foot-tall menorah put on display at the airport.
Rather than create a massive decoration war of all the faiths, the airport chose to take the trees down.
And no one can say there wouldn't have been a huge 'we want our faith recognized too' thing happen, the rabbi's own lawyer pretty much said all different religions needed to be recognized.

"I find the whole thing stupid," said Grad, who was prepared to sue over the menorah issue last year, though his client didn't want to. "My view is that there was a need for accommodations. This is a multicultural city, and the airport should have gone out of its way to recognize different religious and ethnic views. I thought they would address that this year, but they decided to sidestep the issue."

Emphasis mine.
See, if the airport had put up the menorah last year along with the trees, other religions and ethnic views, would have seen that as an open invitation to have theirs put up too.
The airport would have looked like ChristmasHanaKwanzaka, with decorations all over the place.

This year, the airport has opted for peace and harmony.

Instead, the decorations will be what designer Randy Trostle calls a winterscape, a collection of handcrafted birch trees surrounded by lights and nestled in a pseudo-snowbank.

And of course, someone is upset about it.
But the airport simply wants to avoid another debate over the issue.
Bill O'Reilly and some Christian groups have deemed a "war on Christmas." They are battling what they call a secularization of the holiday traditions.

A war started by the various religious organizations, not the secular people.
It's very important that everyone understand that the airport officials simply want peace, they don't want a battle over what gets put up and where


Secular people like myself, don't care what decorations are put up.
We don't care if signs say Merry Christmas or Happy Holidays.
It's a non-issue.
But there are religious groups out there like the Alliance Defense Fund, a Christian legal-rights group in Arizona, who filed a federal lawsuit against the state of Washington.
They won the right to have religious displays at the Capitol building, and other government buildings, as long as the state doesn't promote any one particular religion.
Some of the displays they have planned for this year include a nativity scene which will be 4 feet by 4 feet, and include a stable and figures of Mary and the infant Jesus, on the third floor near doors to the House and Senate chambers.
A Christmas tree which has been placed in the rotunda of the Capitol building for years, is now being called a holiday tree, and labeled as secular.

None of these actions were started or done by any secular group. They were all initiated by religious groups, who want their religious displays placed in state buildings and airports.
It's all so incredibly silly to have these non-wars every year.
What is the big deal folks?
Again, it's not the secular people doing this, it's the religious groups.
We really do not care what is where.
I don't give a crap if there's a nativity scene down town, I don't care if there's a Christmas tree at an airport, I care about having a nice holiday, but every year, we have to hear about the "war on Christmas" that doesn't really exist.

The airport, rather than fighting a war they didn't start again, decided not to have any religious themed displays, no trees, no menorahs, because of the war they didn't start last year, just a simple winter display, and people are still complaining.
I swear, people won't be happy until every public and government building every where, is covered in every possible religious groups decorations from floor to rotunda ceiling.
Making all those displays a giant ugly eye sore of colors and blinking lights, and huge statues depicting the center of each groups worship.

Maybe just one year, they should let every single religious group, (there are 19 major religions, subdivided into 270 different religious groups, and 34,000 unique Christian groups**) all put up their displays in the same place, so everyone's ethnic and religious view is recognized.
I mean, if we truly want to recognize and accommodate all of them as lawyer Harvey Grad says we should do, then let's truly recognize and accommodate all of them.
Not just the Jews and mainstream Christians, let's let them all do it, and then they can all sit there and stare at the giant eye sore they've created.

Maybe then they will think having a winter display with trees and lights looks much better.
Think it will work?
Nah, me either.

**

http://www.adherents.com/Religions_By_Adherents.html

October 24, 2007

Demo of GH3, using 360 controller, not guitar.

We just downloaded the demo for GH3, we are getting totally excited for this!
Anyway, we don't have a guitar, but you can play the demo with your regular controller.
It's harder to do, but can be done.
So here's Sebastian playing Pat Benatar's Hit me with your best shot from Gh3, with a standard xbox 360 controller.

I know the video isn't crystal clear, but the graphics on this game are amazing, like incredibly gorgeous. It looks simply incredible. I cannot wait to play this game!

The dryer sheet did work.

I was complaining a few days ago about my greasy congealed bbq sauce mess on a pan, and Kate said to use a dryer sheet in the pan over night with a bit of water, and it would totally loosen the food, and be super easy to clean.
Snopes says this doesn't work.

I had already cleaned that pan, but last night I made my enchiladas.
This requires two pans, one to brown the meat in, and one to actually bake them in.
My electric skillet is old and worn out, (will be buying a new one very soon) and so when I cook anything in it, stuff gets stuck to it and is very hard to remove.
I usually end up soaking it over night, and then scrubbing for 20 minutes the next day.

The 9x13 I make the enchiladas in, well, they always get stuck in that pan even with cooking spray. Cheese, some of the tortillas, big mess.
I usually soak this pan over night as well, and still have to scrub it like crazy the next day.

I want to report that snopes is wrong and Kate is right.
Both pans had been filled with warm water and one dryer sheet each. Not even the brand name Bounce, I buy generic Publix brand sheets. And when I washed them out this morning, they were so easy, easier than they had ever been to clean.
I dumped the water from soaking out, and I swear, the baked on, stuck on cheese in the 9x13, dumped out with it.
I then used my dish stick to clean it out, get the grease off, and wow, it took me less than 2 minutes.
Same thing with the electric skillet.
It really did work, and I was very impressed.
Had I known about this before, I probably wouldn't have been dreading washing the pans all this time.

Wear your cheesy grin, and just smile, smile, smile.

Yesterday I posted about some teachers being concerned with how Mark is behaving in school, and after I spoke to him at great lentgh last night, he went to school this morning with the promise of trying.

I received an email from one of the teachers a few minutes ago, letting me know Mark appeared to be in a much better place today, and thanked me for my support in helping her, help Mark.
This is my reply.
She'll probably think I'm nuts now. *LOL*

Dear Ms. W.:

Mark and I had a very long, very detailed talk last night about his behavior at school.
He knows it is unacceptable, and will not be tolerated.
He was also heavily encouraged, to be more socially interactive, instead of the sloth like creature he has been portraying in class.
What that means is, he will answer questions when called upon, he will interact with his fellow students, he will refrain from drawing images, although totally harmless, that might possibly cause people to be concerned.
I think he finally understands now that his behavior was causing people to believe he was either so sick he was dying, or a severely mentally disturbed young man, on the brink of committing a bad act.

Mark said to me he doesn't like people, that's all fine and good, I don't really like very many people myself, but when in a social setting such as school or any public setting, one has to behave like everyone else lest they think something is wrong you, and start making phone calls questioning your mental state.

In this day and age of kids shooting up their schools, teachers will no longer ignore the quiet kid in the back of the room. Those are the types of kids who pulled the triggers in almost every school shooting.
Teachers have been told what signs to look for. So even though Mark simply wants to do his work and be left alone, being alone and quiet is like a tornado siren warning that that kid might have issues, and it needs to be looked into.
He gets it now.
Our talk did a lot of good, even if it made him angry that he would have to interact with people, he understands how it looks to other people when he sits quietly, and alone, showing the look of a depressed teen.

Thank you for contacting me, don't hesitate to do so again. If he falls back into his old habits of sleeping and not participating, let me know, and I will get him back where he needs to be.
The last thing I want is for him to fail his classes, but I also don't want people thinking there is something wrong with him and he needs therapy. He doesn't, he is just a bored teen with no motivation to be part of anything bigger than himself.
He finds society fake, and people's actions phony. He doesn't understand that society even with it's fakery, it has a need to be cohesive and fluid. Those on the outer rim, are always looked at like they don't belong and will do something crazy.
He understands now how his actions were causing people to think of him. He said he will try harder to fit in, he'll try to talk and be part of it all, and to do more work than just what is required by January.
He really just wanted to be left alone, but he knows how it appears to others to be the quiet, un-involved kid.

So just let me know if he slips back, we'll work on it.
Any day that I receive an email or call that says he's not participating or sleeping, is a day he loses all his fun stuff like video games, which he loves.

October 23, 2007

So, women and whores.

I'm writing an article, not sure if I'll post it here, but I will be submitting it to a women's issue type magazine, hopefully for publication.

Anyway, this mornings internet discussion was about women who post pictures of their breasts on the internet.
Now, as a woman who has been taking pictures of my breasts and submitting them to the boobiethon every year since 2003, I was intrigued by what was being said.

A young man asked the following question; (please try not to cringe at the obvious lack of writing skills)

Ok, is posting pics of ur g/fs boobs on the internet (with her knowing and being 100% ok with it) whore-ish??
i think it is but some ppl tend to disagree

A woman, a very young woman at that, age 20, said this;
If the girl posts a pic of her own boobs on the internet - whore.
If the guy posts a pic of his girls boobs on the internet - disrespectful.

So I threw myself into the fray and said no, it's not whorish at all. If the woman is ok with posting her breasts on the internet, bare or covered, it's entirely her choice, and not a whorish thing to do.
I used my own example of participating in the boobiethon, and people were all no no, of course that's not whorish, that's for a good cause!
But wait, it's still breasts, and some people sent naked ones and others covered ones.
They still said no, it was for charity.
Hrm.
The conversation kept going, just what type of picture of breasts posted to the internet, decides if it's a whorish picture or not?
One of my issues with the entire thread was that women were calling other women whores.
Why would any woman say something that degrades another woman?
Why would they send out such a harsh judgment on their fellow sisters?

One reply was, it depended on what type of site the pictures were posted to.
Charity sites like the boobiethon, where the pictures are helping to raise money for a cause, were just fine.
But sites like rate my tits (not linked for obvious reasons) and myspace profiles, were very bad, and definitely the sign of a whore.

A single fellow woman stood up and asked the same question, "What the hell is with women calling other women whores? Can't they just be proud and sexually confident?"
No, sorry, they can't.
Several more very young women spoke up to say breast pictures on the internet were whorish.
Even women who themselves have pictures of their breasts in varying states of covered, posted on this very forum.

Such odd judgments coming down from some very self righteous gals doncha think?
Luckily we had some other level headed women step into the discussion.
"I think there are so many other factors that make a woman a whore, pictures of boobs doesn't even cut through the surface of that one."

By definition- Whore: a woman who engages in promiscuous sexual intercourse, usually for money; prostitute; harlot; strumpet.
But we still had women coming in and saying that it was tacky, without class, and flat out attention seeking. Then we had some really silly, laughable answers like this one; "Ummm, that is whorish, why would you want other people to see your boobs when you have a b/f...those are your b/f boobs only!!!" Well boy, am I glad to learn that once I get into a relationship, that my breasts suddenly become the property of the boyfriend. I'll keep that in mind.

More and more of these young women were saying how tacky it is to post pictures of your breasts, because they were for your partners eyes only, no reason to ever post that shit.

The hypocrisy taking place was absolutely incredible, so I reminded them of their very own boobie pictures posted right there on that very forum, in their profiles and in threads.
Pictures they had taken at events and get togethers, where lots of alcohol had flowed, cameras were every where, and fun was being had, and suddenly the tune changed.
Suddenly it was totally ok to post pictures like those ones because it was for fun, but bare breasts were still tacky. And whorish.
It was even worse if the boyfriend posted the picture with the girls consent, it seemed to show a ton of disrespect, and made the girl an even bigger whore.
Questions were asked about if the girl did it for money, on a web cam type of site, or if she just did it for attention.
There were 'moral ideas' for which way and type of site, a picture could be posted and not be whorish, and which way they would be.

All of this got me thinking about how women treat each other, how we do far more damage to each others self esteem and sexuality, than any man could ever do.
It's pretty bad when a man calls you a whore, but when your fellow women say it about you, it's said with the most malicious intent.
We truly mean it, we have decided that you are a whore, even if you're not, (definition) and that we don't like you.
We have been your judge, jury, and social executioner, based on a picture you post on the internet.
We decide that our drunken pictures are perfectly acceptable, that it's fine if it's done in the name of fun and good times.
But any other reason aside from that and charity, maybe an artistic reason is acceptable, but art is subjective, is definitely bad, and you are not a good woman in the eyes of other women.
You lack class, you're trashy and tacky.

I honestly can't figure out why women do this to each other though.
It's certainly not for competition of affection from men, these women all have men in their lives, in secure and committed relationships, yet they will put down another woman for a bunch of reasons.
It's been said that women are very catty creatures, and it's true.
The claws come out and they attack.
But what we say to each other, is what we say about ourselves, it affects all of us women, not just the woman we are labeling.
We do damage to women as a whole, when we continue to use those words against each other.
We choose how we react to things, and what the message of our reaction is going to be.
If posting a picture of your breasts on the internet is not something you would do, then don't do it.
But we can decide not to impose our morality on other women by calling them degrading names. We can say that we would never do it, and then just leave it alone.
I don't understand how or why, we would continue to encourage the use of such damaging words, when the action that has been done doesn't even come close to the actions set forth by the definition of the word we tossed out there.

Frustration.

I received two phone calls from Mark's teachers today.
They are concerned about some stuff.
He has good grades, great grades, he's just not applying himself enough.
When he completes his assignments, he takes a nap.
This bothers the teachers.
They said he can do more work, ask for more work, and he doesn't.
They want him to go above and beyond, and I do too.
If he has the option of doing more, I want him to do more.

Also, we have the whole picture drawing issue again.
Mark likes to draw, he draws stick figures of sword fights, battles, soldiers, Lord of the rings fantasy type stuff, but they are always fighting.
Once again, we have teachers concerned with Mark's mental health because he draws, and once again, I told them I am not concerned unless he starts naming the "victims" of the battles with either teachers or students names.
He's not the Columbine killing type, he just likes to draw.
He's also not very social. he doesn't really like people, neither do I, but he barely speaks to anyone at all.
This has them very worried that he's possibly depressed, or being bullied, and neither teacher have seen him being bullied.
He assures me it's neither, he just doesn't like people.

So what the teachers and I came up with is this, every day that he falls asleep after finishing his work, they need to email or call me.
On those days, he will not be allowed to play any video games and have to go to bed early.
If he's so tired at school, then he obviously needs far more sleep than he's getting.
I know he's getting plenty of sleep, they are in bed no later than 11pm, at the absolute latest during the week, usually in bed at 10:30, and yes, I do let them stay up late on Friday and Saturday nights, but it's always no later than 11pm during the week.
Poor guy just isn't getting enough rest, and needs to go to bed really, really early, if he can't keep his eyes open at school. *wink*

Women and whores.

Great title huh?
I promise I will elaborate on it later, I have a great idea for an article thanks to the local forums this morning.
I'm still amazed how much women judge each other.
But right now, I need to go for my walk. I got sucked into that discussion and didn't want to leave.
The guess the movie post is coming up, it will just be running this afternoon and evening instead of morning. I have an awesome one picked out too.
Alrighty, I'm outta here for right now, will be back to elaborate and get the contest up.
Later days.

October 22, 2007

There is no such word as...

Supposively.
No, there really isn't.
The correct word is supposedly.
Honest.
I wouldn't lie about that.

Sebastian made the dinner yesterday.

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When I was getting everything ready to make dinner last night, Sebastian said he wanted to learn how, so I let him jump on in and do every part of the meal.
He pounded the chicken flat with the mallet, layered the maple ham and extra sharp cheddar cheese inside, closed them up with toothpicks, and rolled them in breadcrumbs.
He also made the broccoli and cheese sauce too.
He did a really great job on it!

Tomorrow night, Tuesday, I will be making my most awesome enchiladas, and Sebastian will be helping or doing them himself, with me supervising again.
He really enjoys cooking, and I must say, the cordon bleu turned out really great!
He ever served it up on the plates!

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So damn exhausted.

I haven't slept yet ya know.
My script for the sleeping pills was wrong, so it had to be fixed, so I'm waiting on Walgreen's to call me back and let me know.
But in the meantime, I feel like I've been pounded by Penn State football's defensive end, Maurice Evans who by the way, was named the Big Ten defensive player of the week for the game against Indiana in which Penn won 36-31.
He's being called one of the top defensive lineman in the nation.
That's pretty darn impressive.
This Saturday, Penn takes on Ohio, and ESPN's college game day will be originating from that game.
It should be another close and exciting game.

Florida mandates students must learn evolution.

I was going through my feed reader a few minutes ago, catching up with everyones lives as best I could, well the people who blogged anyway, and I saw some really neat promotional pens on someone's site, like really neat.
I kept clicking through my feeds and saw on someone else blog a link to this news article about how evolution is now going to be a mandatory part of science classes here in Florida.
How did I miss this story that came out on October 20th?
Ok, so it was only 2 days ago, but still, how did I miss this?
But this is totally great news!!
Ok, slow down Kat, not that easy, it's never that easy.

Florida has written new standards for teaching science that for the first time say public-school students need to learn about evolution. The proposed science standards, released Friday, call evolution one of the "big ideas" that must be taught as part of in-depth, hands-on learning. Florida's plan is part of a larger push to improve science education but could set off a battle over beliefs.
Of course it's going to set off a battle over beliefs even though this is public education we're talking about, not a privately funded Christian school.
Current standards do not use the word evolution -- long a controversial word in education -- but do require teaching evolutionary concepts in public schools.
Yes, schools here do teach the concept, but for all this time, not allowed to say the word. Isn't that the most ridiculous thing you have ever heard? Now Sebastian being smart and being raised atheist and knowing and understanding the concepts of evolution, kept saying the word during class.
Several times the teacher had to ask him to stop saying evolution, and Sebastian couldn't figure out why.
Rather than explain why, the teacher just kept asking Sebastian to please not say it.
If he had explained why, Sebastian probably would have responded the same way I did when I learned that teachers can't say the word evolution in school, "What the hell is wrong with the word? Better yet, what the hell is wrong with the people in this state, that they would bar SCIENCE teachers from saying the word evolution when teaching evolutionary concepts?"
I swear, the majority of law makers and the people who write up the educational standards for this state, have been missing some really important cells from their brains for many years.
A group of teachers, professors and others started rewriting the science standards in May, aiming to beef up learning in a state where fewer than half of its students are proficient in the state's science tests. Florida students also lag behind on national tests, even as the United States lags behind other countries, particularly those in Asia.
Part of the reason they can't pass the science test portion of the FCAT (don't even get me started on that one) is because they don't actually teach science.
They teach kids how to build little wooden cars that use nitrous cartridges, and then spend a whole day racing them on the schools track. Or they teach them about really generic science like photosynthesis, but not much else.
"If we want to be competitive in the world, we have to do this," said Susan Brennan, a Seminole High chemistry teacher in Sanford who helped write the new standards. The revisions aim to give more-concise directions to teachers and more-engaging information to students.
It's about freaking time!
State officials say the draft is a step toward improving science instruction. They fear that without changes Florida students will be ill-prepared for college and for a technology-based workplace.
Gee, ya think? How can our students be prepared for college science courses which discuss evolution, if our students don't even know what it is because teachers can't even say the word?
In recent years, some have pushed for teaching "intelligent design," which holds that aspects of living things are best explained by "an intelligent cause rather than an undirected process such as natural selection." Others have pushed for teaching that the theory of evolution does not fully explain the origins of life. Fred Cutting, a retired engineer in Clearwater who served on the standards committee, wanted the new document to reflect that latter view and to let students know that scientists do not yet have all the answers.
Intelligent design.
Puh-lease.
If we use the intelligent design theory, and we have a creator, then explain who created the creator.
If something is needed to create something else, then something must have created the creator as well.
I agree with Mr. Cutting on wanting to stress the latter view that scientists do not yet have all the answers.
Because it's science and it tests and re-tests based on a constant stream of new information, of course it doesn't have all the answers yet.
Like I said in the series of discussions I am taking part in, science tests, it comes up with answers, and it is always testing and changing it's answers and theories based on new information that it (science) is always gathering.
Orange County-based TV evangelist John Butler Book took a harder line. "Evolution is an educated guess," Book said. ". . . That we came from an ape is absolutely ridiculous."
But believing that we came from an invisible man in the sky, is a much more acceptable answer right?
That humans always looked exactly as we are now, in his image, even though we have fossilized skeletons to prove that cro-magnon man existed, and evolved to our current form of upright walking humans.
Seriously people, stop, my sides hurt.
The new standards are only a good first step, officials said, and must be accompanied by lots of teacher training and a push to encourage science majors to pursue teaching careers. The standards will not make much difference if teachers do not know what to do with them, said Cottle, the FSU professor. "The next generation of teachers," he said, "that's critical to all of us."
Yes it is.
We need more teachers in our public schools who can actually teach our kids scientific theories, show them how to test them, and encourage a lifelong study and love of science, so that we as a people can find answers and find cures, and keep on improving ourselves and our quality of life.

Been up all night wondering why.*

Yeah, so I've been up all night again.
I just woke Mark up for school, he took his shower, now Sebastian is taking his.

I've been surfing the net and posting here and forums, doing a lot of searches on stuff, and man am I glad that firefox has a popup blocker installed.
I hit some sites over night that if I hadn't had a pop up blocker going, I would have been bombarded with stuff!
I hit one site that was trying to install stuff and it had about 11 pop up attempts going at once.
Ack! Run away!
Why was I there? I was doing searches on things, and then visited the sites that came up to see if that's what I was indeed looking for.

I also had a minor spat with someone on a forum. They just didn't get what I was telling them, turned it completely around on me, and accused me of accusing them of trying to cheat at stuff.
Um, no.
No way, no how, go back and read.
Read it again and again until it sinks in what I was telling you.
Read it slowly, and if you still don't get it, have someone else read it and explain it to you because sorry, that whole thing was bull.
Just pure and simple bull, and it makes me never, ever, want to help that person with anything ever again.
Seriously.
I was answering the questions asked of me by someone who admittedly doesn't get it, and then they jumped me for what I said.
Seriously not helping ever again.
Ever.

*It's a song lyric, I don't know why, don't really care anymore, just really wish I could sleep.

Giveaway, giveaway, giveaways.

I entered a contest last month to win some new Bose speakers, and the winner was supposed to be chosen this month, but now I can't recall or find the site the contest was on.
I forgot what date the drawing was going to be on.
i also forgot to bookmark the page, and I even went through my entire history, and cannot find the freaking site!

I know if I win, they will notify me by email, but I want to find that site again.
They had links to all sorts of other contests and giveaways all the time.
Things like dvds, cds, mp3 players, stuff like that, I really want to find it so I can enter more of the contests again.

Has anyone else entered a contest, would have been last month, to win a set of bose speakers?

I still have so much to learn

before I ever buy my first house.
I was talking on one of the many forums I frequent earlier, (yes, I'm still up, how are you all doing?) about home ownership and mortgage life insurance, and property insurance, and property taxes etc etc.
I had no idea just how much it costs to own your own home when you start adding in all the extra costs for insurance and property taxes, and HOA fees if you end up buying in one of those housing developments, which is pretty much everywhere you could buy a house around Florida these days.

It seems like every week, a new development is popping up.
All these little villages of homes, each with their own 'town center' for shopping and stuff, but they all have their own fees for stuff, then all the insurance things you have to have.

I saw a home for sale near my sister's house the other day, it was a really decent price because of the housing market right now and the fact that it's a much older home, not one in a new development, and started thinking about how I could afford my own home.
It's really not something I can pull off yet.
How depressing.
I'm tired of renting, but I don't make nearly enough money to pay all the extra costs.
I really should start giving some serious thought to re-entering the dating scene and possible marriage again.

Did I just say that?!?!
I must be in that freaky insomnia weird reality stage again.
Get re-married.
Ha!

Deleted and gone.

Remember this post about no longer working for a company?
I said I wouldn't ever delete any posts on my blog, it was my own policy, well anyway, I have deleted all 179 of those posts.
I did it about 2 weeks ago, meant to post this sooner, and because I want to really stand by my statement of disclosure, I felt the need to tell you those posts have all been removed.

Something came up, a concern among a few of us, and I chose to delete all those entries.
I did lose a lot of personal stuff I wrote in those posts, but it's ok, I have the memories of those things in my head, and that's good enough for me.

I saw it on tv and I wants it!

Late night tv viewing is a bad thing for someone like me who loves all those gadgets and stuff they sell.
There is a new site to buy the products as seen on tv in those infomercials.

I saw one for something called the Grease Bullet, which can clean like any pan, in any condition of greasy, dirty, stuck on mess situation.
Perfect for me and my laziness in cleaning them right after dinner!
You fill the sink, drop in a tablet, and then soak your pan for just a few minutes, and voila, clean!
I'd love to try even just one of those tablets on my cooking sheet.
It's clean again, but because it's old, it has that old look to it, and according to the video on the site, the pans come out looking like new again.

I also saw Sheer Cover makeup. I've seen that infomercial a gazillion times and come so close to ordering. I would love to try it.
I'm such a makeup whore. Hahahaha

Man, there are so many products on that site that I have seen on tv and wanted to try, and the best part is the prices are actually lower than what was offered during the infomercials.
I may just order that Sheer Coverage after all.

October 21, 2007

It must be such a difficult way to live.

Did I ever tell you about what my sister does for work?
She is a home care giver for a family with a disabled son.
He has Cerebral Palsy, or MS, I can't recall exactly which one, but Greg is about age 15 now, and is unable to care for himself at all.
He doesn't speak, he has the mentality of a 3-4 year old.

She is an occupational therapist, and helps him keep his legs and such from getting atrophyed.
She does exercises with him, bathes him, does a lot of communication training with him through computers and sign language, and many more things.
Recently, Greg had to have another surgery on his legs, his hips specifically, because of the constant held sitting position he is always in in his wheelchair, and some abnormalities in his leg lentgh from his birth defect.
This is such a hard time on the whole family, he's had so many surgeries, but because of his disability, he has to be in a full body cast in order to heal.

This means instead of wearing the usual adult diapers he normally wears, his mother has to drive from store to store, all over the southern part of the state, to find the correct sized diapers for him.
One store will have one package in the right size, and that's it, so she has to go to many more stores to find more packages.
Jo said that tomorrow, Monday, this is what Greg's mom will be doing most of the day.
She's tried ordering on line, but even suppliers on line don't always have the right sizes in stock, or they get lost or are late shipping.
Greg must have a good supply on hand all the time because he is fed through a tube in his stomach several times a day, and within minutes he needs to be changed.

It's very frustrating for Greg's mom, it takes it's toll on her, and she is such a sweet woman, so kind and caring, always giving to everyone else in her life, even strangers.
I wish she didn't have to struggle so much to take care of Greg and make sure he has everything he needs all the time, I'd love to see her just have one single day where she is like, applauded, for all she does for everyone.
I know she'd never accept a day all to herself, that's how she is, but if anyone deserves a day of honor and appreciation, it's Greg's mom.

Time to go wash that pan.

Oy. I really should have done it last night when it was still warm.
Doing it now is going to be a battle between me, the greasy, sloppy, congealed sauce mess, and my shirt.
I don't own any aprons for cooking, I probably should the way I tend to make a mess in the kitchen, but eh, that's what old t-shirts are for.
I never wore one when I worked restaurants either, preferring to just be one with the kitchen. (om)
Sounds silly I know, but honestly, wearing an apron in the restaurant kitchen was more of a hindrance to my natural flow around the room that it helped.
Then, I am making home made cordon bleu tonight.
I bought the chicken, ham, and extra sharp cheddar, bread crumbs, and a ton of broccoli to steam.
I grabbed some yummy Hawaiian rolls too.
Tasty!

Today's winner has been declared in round #6 of guess the movie, and Carla won again!
Yay!
I knew today's would be easy, old, but easy.
Picking the screen shots is hard because I use the actual movie trailers. I'm not picking scenes from movies, but the real trailers as they were shown on tv and in theaters, and as most people know, trailers use the actors faces up close, the title is often displayed.
Getting just the right shot for clue #1 is difficult. I don't want it to be easy, but I also don't want it to be too hard.
I usually make clue #2 the dead giveaway clue, so all my contestants have a slap the forehead moment, and go duh, I should have known that.
If you want to try and beat Carla who's in the lead with 13 points, you still have a chance.
There will be 4 more guess the movie posts each day, each worth 1 point, but each post will have chances for extra points.
I will ask for any number of things from the year, the lead actors, the theme music, or any other question I think of.
Tomorrow's is going to be good, and have a minimum of 4 extra point chances.
If you guess that one and the remaining 3 posts after that, (they will also have extra points) you might just beat Carla, and win $25!
She's good, but I know there are other movie buffs out there who know their movie scenes well.
Want $25?
Come back and play tomorrow on Twisted Psycho, first clue will be posted by 10am, second clue posted between 3-4pm if no one gets the first clue.
And also, this contest is going to run every month, (unless I am unable to physically post) from the 26th of the month, to the 26th of the following month, so even if you don't win this time, you could next time!
I'm having so much fun doing this, I do hope you'll stop in and take a guess!

Okey dokey, time to clean the messy pan and make dinner.
later days!

Clearing up the confusion.

Craig has responded to my last rebuttal, but he misunderstood.
Craig started off like this,
"One of the big issues Kat opened up is the false pretenses of most religions. Among her complaints are:

* Organized religion is about money and expensive lifestyle.
* Organized religion is never open to new ideas."

Tenant 1: Organized religion is about money and expensive lifestyles.

I did say this;
"I despise organized religion for it's money grubbing, it's expensive lifestyles, but I blame the lack of answers for the main reason I dislike religion in general."
Craig thinks I meant churches, I never said churches, I said organized religion.
There is a huge difference to me.
The big organized religious churches and groups he mentions in his post is what I was talking about, not each and every individual church in America, because I do know that some churches are excellent in their communities, actually taking the money they raise from tithes and placing it back into the community through shelters and food banks, help and welfare programs.
I'm a huge supporter of the Salvation Army's kettle drive every year because I know the good that they do.
I meant the big organized evangelical groups on tv, the ones who sit in golden chairs, wear pounds of makeup and live in million dollar homes, go on evangelical cruises to celebrate their faith and raise money.
It's bull.
Them, the fakes, the frauds, the ones who pray on the devout and use them for their own financial gains.

And yes, let's talk about the hypocrites who do as I say, not as I do.
They talk the talk, but never walk the walk.
They claim to be Christian, yet every chance they get to judge someone, turn down their nose, they do it.
The majority of people who claim to be Christian are fakes.
They say one thing and do completely another.
Craig says, "I believe the real percentage of genuine believers would be several orders of magnitude smaller."
You got that right Craig.

The other thing Craig took from my rebuttal was this point,
Tenant #2: Organized religion is never open to new ideas.

This is what I said,
"That's why I like science. It tests, it comes up with answers, and is always testing and changing it's answers and theories based on new information.
Religion is the same exact answer no matter what the question is, no matter how much new evidence is thrown at it, the answers will always be the same."

Craig said this,
"Here, I have to disagree and say that while there are some sticks in the mud, this statement proves that you're not up on just how dynamic a field theology tends to be."

What I meant was, religion has the bible, that's it, that's it's center of information, the holy book of all answers.
That's where preachers turn to when someone asks a question, that's what the proselytizers use to convert the sinners, the book of all God's orders and answers.
Field theology is different, and I never mentioned field theology, and so it doesn't hold with what I actually said therefore, doesn't enter into this rebuttal.

I would like to ask Craig a question though.
I have noticed in his posts during these talks, that he never actually types out God, he types it out like this a lot, "G-d's and G-d".
Why?
Is there something offensive to actually typing out God?
I know people get upset when I don't capitalize god, but to not actually type it out at all has me confused.

Thanks for being Sunday.

Last night, or should I say really early wee hours of this morning, around 3am, the power went out.
Flicker.
Flicker.
Click.
Total darkness.
Both myself and Mark were still up, yes I know, that's so late for a 16 year old to be up, but in my defense, he earned the extra game playing time.
He really helped out cleaning the house yesterday, washing door knobs, door jams, and walls.
What a difference. (Ha!)
Anyway, we were both awake when it happened and even though it was back on within a few minutes, it caused all the digital clocks to flash.
I was actually very grateful that it happened last night, instead of tonight.
Sunday nights, even if I can't sleep, I will go to bed and attempt to sleep. All the lights in my house off, my room total blackness, and I usually lay there with headphones on.
I would have never known the power went out until morning when the teens and I would have woken with a start to find out we were seriously late for school.

I have things to do today like go to the grocery store again.
We need more food, and I feel in the mood to cook a big extravagant meal.
What, I have no idea, but I do know I want something rich and filling, with sauce or gravy.
Maybe steak, mashed potatoes, sweetened green beans and gravy, or home made chicken cordon bleu with home made cheese sauce, fresh and steamed broccoli, Hawaiian rolls.
Yummy.

I also have internet stuff to do.
I have mine and Craig's open debates to get back to and clear up the obvious confusion he has with my last rebuttal, finish up todays guess the movie, (only 1 guess so far and it's wrong) and then write reviews for the movies we watched.
Transformers and The Invisible.
Both were excellent in my opinion, and I'd like to do a thorough review of the Invisible at the least.
I'm sure almost everyone has seen Transformers, but the Invisible is one of those movies that didn't spend hardly any time in theaters, but should definitely be rented.
I also need to get those packaged up and ready to mail back to Netflix, and make sure the movies I want to get next are at the top of the list.
I think I'll be adding the unrated version of 1408 because it has an alternate ending from the theatrical version which I saw.

I also have last nights cookie sheet to wash off from our bbq'd chicken legs and french fries.
I should have done it last night when we finished eating, but I didn't feel like it.
Now I have a congealed bbq sauce mess to deal with.
See?

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I should have used foil on the pan, but hate it when the chicken sticks to the foil.
Sticky chicken, or congealed mess?
Hrm...

Ok, off to start tackling some of these things.
First up will be the debates. I was misunderstood, and I need to set it right.

Milk, it does a body good.

I was just over the local Tampa message board, so many people post in the health and fitness forums there with great ideas on either bulking up or losing weight.
Everyone is so eager to help anyone who asks a question.
One of the topics tonight was about muscle milk and how it can help you lose weight and build lean muscle mass.
Both the body builder guys and the lose weight women on the forums, drink it.
I hadn't heard of it before, so I kept reading the thread and then looked it up.
It seems like it would be very helpful no matter which body plan you are taking because it helps control blood sugar, gives you good energy, and makes the necessary amino acids available to your body for your specific needs.
So your results would be more energy, less hunger and cravings, and normalized insulin levels.

It actually sounds like something I could use.
My body is so out of whack, insomnia, cravings of sweets and fats all the time, and I do need to start getting my weight in check if surgery is a go.
I know I will need to lose about 10-15 pounds before the surgery.
Too much weight on makes any surgery more risky.
Hopefully I won't have to deal with that one surgeon who told me that I was "poofier" than he was used to operating on.
That wasn't Doc M., that was the stomach surgeon who moved my organs out of the way so Doc M. could get in and attach the screws and rods to my lower spine from the front.
Hopefully this will just be one surgery through my ass cheeks.
I can have matching scars on each cheek. *LOL*

Guess the movie contest news!

On Twisted Psycho, I have been running a guess the movie contest.

Due to being sick and other family issues, I am behind on this months contest.
But have no fear!
Starting today, October 21st, I will post one a day until the 26th.
I have 5 more guess the movie posts to go, so one a day till the last day, and we will have a winner.

So all of you who have been playing, stay tuned because we will do one each day for the next 5 days, and determine our winner.

These are the stats so far;
Brian - 3 points
Christie - 2 points
Carla - 8 points
Mindy - 5 points

A refresher on the rules,
I will post 10 images per month, and the person who guesses the most correct movies and extras out of the 10 per month, will win a $25 gift certificate to Amazon.com, or $25 by Paypal, winners choice.

Each correct guess is worth 1 point, first person to guess correctly, will get the point.
Extra points will be awarded per entry for extra information on the movie that I ask for, like the year it came out, lead actors, theme song etc.

The contest will run from the 26th of the month, to the 26th of the following month, points will be tallied, and the winner will receive their $25 gift certificate or $25 through Paypal, on the 30th of the month.

I will post guess the movie #6 no later than 10am today, October 21st.
be ready, get your thinking caps on, it's going to be a good one!

October 20, 2007

Get away, get away from it all.

Sebastian and I took a walk tonight, I just really needed to get out of the house, de-stress myself. The more I sat here, the more I kept thinking about all the things that haven't happened yet, may not happen.

While we were out walking, it started raining but we kept going anyway.
Sebastian and I can walk and walk, and just spend that whole time talking about everything and anything.
We talked about video games, he's so excited for GH3, and taking a vacation.
I said I wanted to get far away from everything and everyone, I'm so tired and stressed out, go someplace deep in the woods of another state, like get a Pigeon Forge cabin rental in the Smoky Mountains.
It's in Tennessee, and I hear it's beautiful. I have a friend from the local Tampa message boards who just moved up there, said the houses are so affordable and it's just gorgeous.
She invited me up there if I could ever get up the money to go. Take a bus or plane and stay with her and her hubby, and believe me, I would.
I desperately need a vacation, a get away from everything.
I'm sitting here now just thinking about going away from it all, and getting stressed again. hahaha

Sebastian did talk to me about the possibility of the surgery, and like I said earlier, I still have guilt from 2 years ago, and man, he made me feel bad about this possible one and it hasn't happened yet.
He's scared.
That first surgery scared the crap outta him. The day after the first surgery when I was in ICU with the tape over my eyes and a breathing tube down my throat, he thought I was dead.
He was just 12, he's a mommas boy, my baby, he was traumatized by that image, he said he can't handle that again.
I know he can't, it was so hard for him to see his "super mom" unable to even get in and out of my bed on my own, he's frightened about this even though it will be a way smaller surgery.
He started crying tonight, he asked if there is anyway that I don't have to do it.
I honestly don't know.
If they say I have to, and I refuse, that is my right, but how will refusing affect me later on in life?
It's all too much for him, and me, to be honest, and I keep trying so hard to put it out of my mind, but it's difficult to do.
I think the people who have had this surgery, Brandi and Chris, they know what that surgery was like, and the thought of having to do it again, or a revision surgery, is like the last thing any of us want to do, and every visit to see the surgeon for follow up visits, all you hope for is for the doc to say it's a solid fusion, looks great, come back in 6 months, come back in a year, don't come back.
I don't want to think about this, and I'm sure the few posts I've made since yesterday that you have all read, you can tell I don't want to do it or think about it, but it's stuck in my mind.
Stuck and making me worry, and I won't stop thinking about it until doc tells me one way or another if we're doing this.

I don't want to drive you all away either with my worry filled posts about this, I need to stop talking about it. You all are important to me and the last thing I want to do is drive you guys away cuz I sound like I've gone nuts with worry and talking about it.
I really think once I have a yes or no on it, I'll be fine, make my plans, be able to cope with it, but it's in the air and that is where my mind is.

Oh young Hollywood stars, get help.

I read quite a few celeb gossip blogs, and man, are they having a field day with Britney.
She is clearly out of control, could probably use a stint in a drug rehab to get detoxed, and then she needs some therapy.
With a shrink, and a life coach, send in Dr. Phil or something.
I don't agree with the "programming" that goes on in most rehabs, but it's the best place to get detoxed, they are equipped to handle the erratic behaviors and side effects of getting clean, better than any other place save for being tied down to a bed in a locked hospital ward.

Brittney needs to get clean for one reason only, to decide if she wants to be a parent or not.
Her behavior right now, missing her court ordered drug tests and hearings, and visitations, makes it appear as if she doesn't care the kids are gone.
She goes out driving, gets coffee, goes shopping, and is seen every where but where she is supposed to be.
She's a mother, possibly a mother with a mental illness, this behavior is totally the opposite of how she was right after their births and the first year of their lives.
She either snapped and does indeed have a mental illness, or she's drugged up to the badly sewn in extensions on her head.
Does she even realize that the courts have taken her kids away?
Has anyone sat her down and slapped her across the face and said "Hey! Britt! You. are. not. getting. your. kids. back."
I doubt it.
Her happy Starbucks toting assistants look all too happy to be helping Britt get yet another coffee, instead of getting her to scheduled drug testing or the lawyers office.
Her excuses for missing these things are just bizarre, and getting worse.
She ran over some photogs foot the other day, didn't stop to ask if he was ok, drove off, and apparently the guys foot is broken.
What did the person riding with her tell her to do?
I'm not worried about her, don't know her, but the kids should at least know their mother through visitation if she doesn't want to be a full time mom anymore.
I actually don't see Britt making it, I see her spiraling further and further out of control until something really bad happens to her, and then the kids will know their mother through a headstone and old paparazzi footage of her doing stupid stuff.
Somebody in her life needs to step in and get her Baker acted or something.
For her own safety.

Today is all over house cleaning day.

It is a wicked mess in here, it's been a week since we last cleaned and stuff is just piled up everywhere.
I finally got about 5 straight hours of sleep last night, maybe it all just caught up to me, all the stress, all the crap, and my body just passed out. Now, if it would do that every night, I'd be happy. I can function on 5 hours of sleep easy, not the 45 minutes to an hour I have been getting.

The broadway play about Frankie Vallie and the Four Seasons, will be coming here in late January to Tampa. I'm actually considering getting some Jersey Boys tickets just to have a fun thing to do before the possible surgery.
Like my first surgery, I went and saw the Genitorturers about a month before it, just to go do something I wouldn't be able to do for awhile again.
It was a great show, and as far as I know, no other concerts aside from Jersey Boys is going to be happening between now and then.
I swear, if TOOL added another Tampa date between now and then, I'd get tix again, this time for closer to the stage, and just go let loose before the weeks of laying down and wearing a brace fall on me again.

I also feel this desperate need to get this house as clean and as organized as I possibly can between now and February. It's gonna be February if counting 4 months from now is accurate.
Or March.
I'll spend another birthday with stitches and laying in bed doped to the freaking ceiling.
Gah.
It's causing me stress and I don't even know if it's going to happen yet.
Just hearing those words about taking them out, has me freaked out.
I don't want to do it again!
I don't want the kids lives all screwed up for months again. I feel like I failed them so bad last time.
I don't even know if I ever talked about how bad their grades suffered during that whole time, but they did.
I was useless to help with homework, I couldn't even cook for my family, do my mom duties, never mind actually help them with their homework and stuff.
I feel so guilty about it all, and I am already having those thoughts again.
I just am having like a major anxiety attack over it all, and it's not definite. I know, don't think about it till you know for sure, but seriously, I have been through medical hell for months now, test after test, and now a broken screw, and yeah, panic has set in.
I'm gonna go power clean this house, top to bottom, get everything done as good as I can before my body says stop.

Blingo ingo go go!

I freaking love Blingo still!
Kymberlie alerted her readers in a post when Blingo first came out, and used her sign up link, so I clicked it and became a friend under her, so anytime I win a prize, she wins it too.
Congrats Kymberlie! *LOL*
I know it's not a huge prize this time, but it's still wicked way cool.
What did we just win?
A $5 gift cert to Amazon.com.

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I would have taken the movie ticket, I did have a choice, but I still have a free ticket I won sitting in my account at Blingo, good until December 30th.
Seeing as I never get to the movies, getting another free ticket would be pointless. It would sit there just as that one has since I won it on February 5th '07.
Yeah, no point in getting more free movie tickets. hahaha
I've actually won a lot of movie tickets, just take a look at this. I think a few even expired on me. Ooops!
Clicky for bigger.

Have you signed up for Blingo yet?
No?!
Well sign up now under me, and when you search for stuff and maybe get that lucky winner page, it'll be one of the huge prizes, and both of us will win it!
Wouldn't that be cool?
You know you wanna win a brand new car or a couple grand doncha?!
Don't you wanna see that page that says Congratulations! You've just won $10,000! (I have seen them have that as a prize, and they change the prizes daily)
I just always get such a kick out of seeing that page pop up, that I completely forget what I was searching for...*LOL*

October 19, 2007

On our way out to the docs today,

we swung through my sisters neighborhood to get something she forgot at home, and we were able to see all the Halloween decorations and landscape lighting a lot of her neighbors had up.
One house was so cool, it's entire front yard was a graveyard with home made head stones, a rickety old fence, the whole creepy lighting going on, giant bugs, skeletons and more. There were so many things in just that one front yard, it looked like it's going to be a fun house to go trick or treating at for my nieces.

I did get to spend time with Susan today. She's such a cutie pie!
This is her eating a slice of pizza we stopped and got for a late lunch before we came home.
The slice is bigger than her head!

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She ate that whole thing too! I couldn't believe it. She had her slice down to the crusts before I even had half of mine down.
She said she's going to be a witch for Halloween, and Skye is going to be a skeleton, and they will bring me "lots of candies cuz you're too old for trick or treat Aunty Kat!"
I swear, she's just the most adorable kiddo ever.
She's super smart too, she noticed the Budweiser hydroplane speed boat in traffic before any of us did, but she thought it was a rocket. We weren't really sure what it was till we got right up on it.
It was kinda cool. I had never seen it up close like that before.

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She made me a happy aunty today when we had to cross the street to go get pizza. She said, "Mommy let go! I want to hold Aunty Kat's hand!" and her and I walked across the street together, her skipping along to keep up, and singing some little song.
She was also so well behaved during the traffic crap. My own boys would have been pitching a major fit at that age because the car wasn't moving anymore, but she just looked out the windows at the cop cars, the helicopters, and all the various cars and trucks, and read books with Sebastian.
I can't wait to either see her for Halloween all dressed up or at least get pictures of her and Skye. That age is so fun and being outside at night dressed up in costumes, going door to door, is just a magical fun experience for them.

I may be having another surgery soon.

By soon, I mean 4 months from now.
Where do I even begin telling you about my day?
Let's start with the traffic from hell first.

We had to take I-75 to the Crosstown expressway, over to Howard. If we had known better, we could have just taken 275 and saved ourselves the trip from hell.
We were nearing our exit to hop on the crosstown when traffic came to a dead halt.
On the freaking bridge at I-75 and Riverview.
We thought this was the accident that had everyone stopped.
A white SUV had plowed into the back of a red car, totaled their front end, front wheel, and leaking all the cars fluids onto the highway.

See the white SUV and then the red car up ahead? Yeah, we thought that was the accident that held us in a parked position for an hour and 20 minutes.
This is what we and every other driver did that whole time, completely confused on why traffic was still stopped.
We parked our cars, shut off our engines, and got out to look around.

But this was the real accident that held us up.
A dump truck over turned and hit a jeep., or hit the jeep then turned over.
The entire drivers side is gone from the jeep, we saw a Bayflight copter come down, then take off again. No news on injuries yet.

I called my doc's office about 10 minutes till my appointment, after we had already been parked in traffic for nearly a half hour to tell them I would be late, no clue when I would make it. There were two accidents from what we could see, and we were stuck on the bridge with nowhere to go, bumper to bumper traffic in all the northbound lanes.
It sucked.
Major suckage.

So we finally get to my doc's office a full hour and a half later than my appointment, and they did the usual x-rays.
My fusion is solid (this is awesome news!) at the bottom, the location that fusions are most likely to fail if they are going to, but my left iliac screw, (the giant 4 inch screws that were put in my hips to stabilize the whole contraption) is broken.
We have some options, we can leave it in there if taking it out is going to cause me more problems, but it will most likely be coming out in about 4 months time.
Doc M. is going to a huge conference with other spine specialists next month and he's once again presenting my case. I have one of the longest fusions done, one of the longest surgeries performed. These other specialists are already aware of my case and are wanting a follow-up.
During this conference, he's going to talk to these other specialists to see what their opinion is on taking out the iliac screws.
Many of them have done it before, but because of my age and other factors, taking it out may not be in my best interest. It could cause me more pain in the future, but leaving it in could cause more pain too.
This screw that is broken is in my left hip, the hip I am always complaining about, the one that always hurts, the one that when it rains puts me in bed with a heating pad and doubling up on pain meds.
I guess we now know why it's been hurting that bad huh?
After my surgery in February 06', we discussed these screws, he said he could take them out in 4 years if they were still causing me pain, but we are looking at taking them out now, at the 2 year mark.

I'm really not sure how I feel about this.
It's another surgery, another recovery, another hospital stay.
I told Doc M. if taking them out is really going to cause me excessive pain in the future, just leave them in and I'll deal with the pain. Eventually the bone will fuse over the broken screw, and it'll just be a constant sore spot like it is now.
I don't know if I want to deal with another surgery. I don't know if I can mentally handle it, or how it will affect my sons to once again, have me in the hospital for a period of time, having to take care of themselves, shuffle back and forth between our own home and my sisters home during my stay.
And then the coming home and recovery issues again. I'm just really not too thrilled about the idea of taking them out. It's so much stress on my little family.

I asked him how it broke, did I do something wrong?
He said no, it's a stabilizer screw, this sometimes happens, but it did it's job. It held all the rods in place so the fusion of the sacral bones could happen, and it did.
I have a solid lower fusion all the way to S-1, and my upper area is fusing really well.
Not totally solid yet, but doing great, so my entire structure, T-3 through S-1, is doing excellent, but an iliac screw busted and we need to deal with that.

Is that the cause of my white cells being so high?
He doubts it, so I will be having what is called an Indium scan.
They remove some white cells, "label" them with radioactive stuff, inject them back in and watch where they go, to see if they can find the infection, or if there even is one.
If there isn't, the next step is the infectious disease people. (fucking suck!)
I also have to have a CT scan done on the lower lumbar and hip region so they can get a better look at the busted screw.
I need to do these tests within the next two weeks.

Then we started our way home, taking 275 instead, and got held up on yet another bridge (the Howard Franklin) for 30 minutes for a completely unknown reason.
This kind of traffic bullshit happens every single time I have an appointment with Doc M.
I hate bridges to start with, and getting stuck on them in bumper to bumper gridlock, is a nerve wracking nightmare for me.

So yeah, that's how my day was.
We obviously didn't make it back early afternoon like we needed to.
I'm kind of like in an ah fuck, not again, please not again mood.
I really don't want another surgery, but I don't want the pain to get worse if that's how it might end up, and I don't want them taken out if that will make it hurt worse in the future.
It's all in the hands of a group of spine specialists who are meeting next month.
If the majority say take them out, I'll be having them out, and going through a lot of this recovery shit again.
I don't really know how to feel right now.

I'm up and almost ready to go.

I was awake all night again. hahahaha
By the time I realized I wasn't going to fall asleep on my own, it was far too late to take the new sleeping pill. (2:30am)
I had to be up at 6:45am to take a shower, have Sebastian take his shower, so we can be ready to go to the docs at 8:30am.
Going to see Doc M. today. Probably x-rays, need to finish writing down all the stuff I take instead of taking all those pill bottles with me, need to re-write the directions cuz I wrote them in totally crappy handwriting last night, make sure I have the test results to give him, and all that jazz.

This is the first time going to his new Tampa office, and I have no idea where it is. I know the road, I think, but not the building.
I'm pretty sure I've been on that road before with friends, but it was at night, late, stuff like that.
We'll be stopping for breakfast I think, and then we need to get back here by mid-afternoon as fast as possible. Stuff to do ya know?

It's so hard for me to get moving right now, I didn't sleep. Just as it was time to wake up, I was getting super tired.
If I didn't have to be up, I would be dead asleep right now.
Today is a day off for the teens, it's a professional day at school, so Sebastian is going with me, Mark is staying home and playing video games and doing dishes. He said he'd take care of that for me.
Also, does anyone out there know what kind of battery the GH3 is going to take in the new guitars? It's the new wireless Les Paul, and I should have asked Andrew on the phone last night, but forgot.
I need to know if it's going to take the standard 360 battery packs we already have, or a different one. None of the sites have any information on the battery at all.

I haven't taken a shower yet, but because I did all the hair removal yesterday, I just need to get clean. 10 minutes in/out, I'll be good to go.
Okely dokely, I'm gonna go and do all that stuff.
Later days!

October 18, 2007

Outstanding customer service!

I just want to give a huge shout out to Hubba Games, and mostly to Andrew in their customer service department.

I told you all how I had pre-ordered Guitar Hero 3 for Sebastian on the 10th, well, today I log in to Amazon and now it can be pre-ordered for $10 less.
I was kinda pissed off ya know? I paid $99.99 + $20 for shipping, and here's Target selling it for $89.99 and only $2.98 shipping.
I was like fuck! I got totally ripped off!

So I sent Hubba Games an email asking what's up with the pricing here, did I get ripped off by you guys or what?
Andrew sent me an email like within 5 minutes, asking for my home number, so I sent him an email with it.
He called in less than 2 minutes from hitting send.
He talked to me for an hour about pricing and distribution issues.
Hubba Games is a distributer, they get the games before most retail stores do, they make sure they can fulfill every pre-order they get, where Target can't.
Target takes a lot of pre-orders on games and then has to cancel those orders, because the distributors didn't send them enough because they actually weren't allocated for the amount of orders they took. I know this is true because I've pre-ordered from Target before and had them cancel my order days after I was supposed to get it.

But being a distributer, they can make sure that they get more than enough games to fill every single pre-order, and even orders that come in after the pre-order stage.
Andrew guaranteed my game would arrive on time, he verified my address, told me exactly how it would ship, and even gave me his personal cell number to call him 2 days before the game release date, because he said they will actually have it that early. He said if I call him and he has the game, he'll ship it before the release date just like they do with all their pre-orders, and be able to give me my tracking number over the phone.
They have never shipped late unless the game maker sends it to them late, and they actually ship 90% of their pre-orders within 2 days prior to release dates. (the remaining 10% is because the game maker sends it to them late)

I got off the phone feeling very secure about my purchase, where as before I felt like I got ripped off. Having worked in retail before, I know a bit about distribution, and knew what he was talking about.
He also told me about their website (linked above) where the prices are actually cheaper than Amazon in some cases, mostly on the shipping fees.
Amazon takes a 15% commission on every single video game that's ordered.
I had no idea they did that, and so from now on, I'll be doing a lot of comparison shopping on my game purchases.
I'll check Amazon, and then check their website, if it is indeed cheaper, I'll order directly from them.
Yeah, I'm an Amazon affiliate and by telling you all this, you may not click on my links anymore, but I want the best prices possible on my purchases and I know you do too.
If it means I don't make an affiliate sale because people are buying directly from the distributors, not a problem for me.
I'd rather know people are getting the most bang for their buck because hey, we all want to save money when we can.
So anyway, I'm much happier now that I know why the prices are the way they are, and know that I have a personal guarantee on my game purchase.

Things that keep you awake.

Over the last several days, I was so damn tired but unable to sleep. Insomnia and sickness owned me.
Every time I would just start drifting off to sleep, some bizarre image or sound would pop into my head.
At one point last night, a crazy image of silver cufflinks appeared on a faceless disfigured man in a tuxedo, in a huge ballroom dancing a waltz with a dead woman's body.
This image was almost immediately replaced by the nightclub fire 4 years ago with Great White.
I had seen the news footage from that night years ago, knew about all the deaths, but for some unknown reason last night, the image of the victims piled high on top of each other, kept entering my mind.
Another thing that kept playing over and over again, was all of those people yelling for help, screaming, then total silence.
I was awake most of the night, falling asleep finally a little after 5am, only to have the alarm go off at 5:45am for the boys to go to school.
The alarm is the radio, I wake up to music blaring in my ear about 10 inches from my head, and this morning that music felt like part of the dreams I had all night long as I drifted asleep and then startled awake again by the images and sounds of the fire that night.
I wasn't there, I only watched it on tv and on the net, why it kept popping into my head is beyond me.
My mind just kept repeating the image of all those people piled on top of each other and screaming, then silence.

At the docs today, he asked me why I looked so tired. I tried to explain to him that I was battling insomnia again, day 5 of it, and how I felt.
Everything appeared in this weird way today, like a 3-D movie, I was shaking uncontrollably, my skin felt cold and clammy yet I was sweating to death. It was so hot outside today.
I explained to him that the Ambien stuttering Doc B. had given me wasn't working. It actually wired me up more than it helped me sleep, so I stopped taking it and just fought the insomnia when it happened.
He gave me a script for something else to try, so I'll try that tonight if I have trouble again.
I told him about the weird images and sounds, he thought it was strange, I said yeah? Try being me when this happens.
Unable to stop the things from entering my head was futile.
The more I fought against seeing them, trying to relax my body, trying to imagine something soft and calming, the more they flooded my mind.
All those screams for help, then silence.
It's been on my mind all day, so I looked it up and found the video of it linked in that wiki entry.
I didn't watch it.
Just knowing the footage is on line, all of it unedited, weirds me out.
I had other things pop in my head as well.
Bloody things.
Cats, children, car crashes, all of them in vivid color with sound.
Does that happen to anyone else?
Does anyone else out there dream so intensely, that you feel like you are right there in the middle of it all?
I would prefer not to dream at all because of the stuff I see.
I hate dreaming, it's never good.
I never have nice dreams, they are always weird or excessively violent.

Anyway, I'm hoping last night was the last night of the insomnia battle for this time.
I don't think I can handle another night of fighting off the weird stuff.

Ahhh freak out!

So Doc F. is totally freaked out about my white cell count being elevated again. I am sick and told him I was sick, so that may be why it's so high right now.
He said that's true but, my white cells are elevated all the time and he's very concerned, infectious diseases concerned. (!)

He said they are elevated and to the left (have no idea what that means) all the time, even when I'm not sick, and no matter how many tests or what kind of tests get run, no one can figure out why.
I see Doc M. tomorrow morning and Doc F. gave me my test results to give to him and said that Doc M. needs to try and get to the bottom of this, something is wrong and we need to figure out what.
It may be all my hardware, my white count has been elevated since surgery, my body may be rejecting them, may have been rejecting them all this time, or there is an infection on them or around them.
He said it's just not normal for white cells to be this high constantly, that something is going on in there and we need to get to the bottom of it and fix it if we can.
I really hate it when the docs freak out like this, because it makes me freak out.

After my appointment, I had to go to Walgreen's to fill the two new scripts he gave me, (I'm a walking pharmaceutical!) and while I waited for them to get filled I wandered around the store.
I could not believe what I saw the store employees doing.
There were giant boxes everywhere, they were unloading the new shipments and putting up the new stuff.
They were making an aisle all valentines day gifts. It's not even Halloween yet! And what about Thanksgiving and Christmas?!
It's crazy how fast retailers push the holidays on us.
They still have the Halloween stuff up but they were consolidating that aisle down, there were some Thanksgiving items out, some Christmas, and now Valentines day.
When I worked retail, I don't recall us pushing the holidays this fast.
Ok, I have a ton of emails to catch up on, work to do, and laundry to do as well. Oh yeah, dishes too.
I may just employ the teens when they get home to help me out with all of it, I am still kinda icky feeling, so I don't want to push myself too much.
Later days.

October 17, 2007

Hanging on.

I'm ok, just feeling out of it.
Stress makes it worse for me when I'm sick, and yeah, saying stress doesn't even begin to cover it.
But I'm getting to the point that I just don't care.
Not don't care like I've given up on everything, but I just don't care what other people do.
I can't change anyone, neither can anyone else.
We are who we are, and pushing people to change for our needs is wrong.
I'm not pushing back, I'm just shrugging my shoulders right now.
Ok, not really shrugging because my shoulders are so sore, but you know what I mean.
I've completely accepted it all, and have chosen to just leave it be whatever it's going to be.

I'm really tired and worn out, I have so much work to catch up on, but can't do it right now.
I can barely form a coherent thought, never mind write up stuff that makes a ton of sense.
I'm just trying to get through the night. I have a doc appointment in the morning, so I'm just trying to rest as much as possible so he doesn't decide to draw more blood and tell me my white cells are screwed again.
I'm probably dreaming on that one, I am sick and I know it.
My stomach is all twisted again, my body is sore.

Oh, speaking of twisted, I will get the rest of the guess the movies done before the 26th, just hang in there with me.
Later days.

October 16, 2007

I'm fine.

I'm sick, not feeling well, taking a mental and physical break.
Be back when I can.
Nothing to worry about.

October 15, 2007

I've sepnt the whole day sleeping.

And I don't care,
Warningm I'm slightly anehbrited, Don't worry. I'm fine.
Just have some drama bullshit at home.

Kids and can they be seen or not seen becasue we each make our own choices with our vixes.I have mine, she has hers, and To hold them away from me because if what i choose is wrong.
I lovce them yoou kow?
I di love tjem. I helped raues them, I love them and I cant b part of their livs antmore becasuse I choose c=sonethinh she doesm't like.
I love themm mny heart is hurt and broken and forcinng me to do something you want, not what I am ready to give, is wrong.
I bend and bend for so many people, and it aslway about you and what you want.
Why xabt you jus accept me as i am.
Im nit as strong as you are. I am nit you.
I admire you, you aboilyy to do what always seem the best, but I'm not you.
I;ll never be you and wish you could just take me as ai am
Blackmailing me isn't gonna be sucesful yi know?
It will make me hate you i dont want o hate yo
I love them and you. don't do this.
dont make me hate you..

October 14, 2007

Run down.

I think I now know the reason for my funk.
I'm completely tired and run down, woke up with a stuffed up head and nose.
Yay.
Not.

I'm having some personal drama on the home front, don't really want to talk about it, I just don't agree with what's being done, I respect the decision but don't agree with it.
Done.

I dunno about shit or people anymore. I just don't.
I just want to veg out and do nothing.
Maybe I'll go search for more things to download for my Sims.
I need a garage or car covers for their new Ford Focus and Ford Mustangs I downloaded the other night.
If you don't have a car cover like a garage or car alarm, thieves can actually come steal your car.
The game comes with garages, but I don't like them, so maybe someone made some cool ones.
Oh yeah, Sebastian can't play in my town anymore.
He built like 4 new houses and stores while I was napping last night, and didn't finish them. Just walls and windows.
It's my town dammit!

October 13, 2007

But and rebutt.

If you were following along, you are aware that Craig and I have started a dialog between us on the topic of religion.
His opener, my rebuttal, and now his follow-up rebuttal.

I took a few days, ok, more than a few days, to post because Craig spoke of some personal things in regards to his religion and how it's viewed, and while that is all fine, as I warned him privately, posting personal information can open up commentators to attacking those personal things.
I don't want to do that.

In Craig's rebuttal, he brings up the regional aspect coming into play, that yup, I'm in the bible belt, and that probably does have a lot to do with how I view religion in general, but I grew up in a mostly democratic state, I was raised Christian. I became sort of an agnostic around age 11 or 12 when my grandfather died.
The churches lack of answers set me on that path, and had more to do with my being atheist today than one would think.
I despise organized religion for it's money grubbing, it's expensive lifestyles, but I blame the lack of answers for the main reason I dislike religion in general.
That's why I like science. It tests, it comes up with answers, and is always testing and changing it's answers and theories based on new information.
Religion is the same exact answer no matter what the question is, no matter how much new evidence is thrown at it, the answers will always be the same.

Oh and Craig, I'm far more conservative politically than liberal. There goes that theory that all atheists are liberal tards. *wink*

Craig brought up Jefferson's letter, the one I cited where the phrase, a wall of separation of church and state came from, and while Craig is indeed correct that it does not appear in the constitution, it is because of that letter that the first amendment came about.
Craig says that we atheists are free to promote that government have no say in religion, and even in his rebuttal, Craig made my point for me.
To be constitutional, a law must:
* Have a secular purpose, and
* Be neutral towards religion - neither hindering nor advancing it, and
* Not result in excessive entanglements between the government and religion.

He says our groups like the ACLU, are going out of their way to hinder religious freedom.
No, we're not.
We simply want the government to respect that government not interject religion into government.
That means, no 10 commandments in courthouses, no prayer in school.
Each of these things is a government funded and run institution, and by allowing religion into them, it hinders on the freedoms of everyone else's religious ideas.
Not everyone who steps into a courtroom is a Christian, and neither is every student.
These things must be taken out to ensure that every religion of everyone passing through those doors, is not infringed upon by the ideas set forth by one religion, Christianity.

I might be militant after all.

Good morning! I slept like crap because I slept on the couch.
Why?
Because my kids were gone and I nearly scared myself senseless watching 28 weeks later.
That damn virus is now in Paris! Ack!
I was actually fine after watching it until the cats decided it was playtime around 1am, and started chasing each other all over the house hissing and growling at one another, knocking things over.
Every time I went to check up on the noise, they'd all be laying on the floor and giving me that what look.
"What? We didn't do it, we've been laying here on the cold linoleum floor lady. You be crazy."

The wind was blowing, another palm branch fell from the front tree and hit the windows.
Yeah, I scared myself thinking RAGE had infected Sarasota.
Can you imagine all those old people walking around with their walkers gumming everyone and coughing up blood all over the place? Not to mention they'd probably lose all control of their bladders and bowels, rage coming out all open orifices.
Ack! Run away! Run away!

An advice column post and reply has been making the rounds on a few blogs, and from the places the Q&A both showed up originally, I hated the answers.
I'm debating whether to post my response to it today or tomorrow.
It would make an awesome Sunday Sermon here on my blog.
I totally disagreed with both the "professional" advice answers given.
I actually have really good experience with this subject, with my own kids, with my sisters step-daughter as well, and believe me, if a 5 year old can grasp it, that 13 year old daughter needs to stop her crying.
I'll stop there, because I do feel a wicked rant coming on about the 13 year old daughters behavior, and the advice columnists replies.

My friend Shell sent me the obit for a long time local town legend in Old Orchard Beach where we grew up.
John F. Riel Jr. passed away.
John had MD (muscular dystrophy) and I had grown up with him, went to school with him, he graduated the year after me, but we played together as kids.
He lived on Fern ave, we lived on Hill ave right behind his house.
I'd often go over there as a kid and play with him.
He was a huge fan of music as he grew up, becoming Riot Act's (local band) biggest fan.
He was welcomed at every show, everyone knew and loved him.
His nickname was the Sandman because he loved the song by Metallica, and Riot Act would play it for him at nearly every show if he was in attendance.
He always wanted a hug, a little gesture if returned to him would make his smile the hugest you had ever seen.
I remember him so very well, and he will truly be missed by all those who came to know him.
You could never pass John without saying hello and giving him a hug.
Just thinking of him now, I have the biggest smile, he was always so happy and loved music so much, he was a joy, a gift to those of us lucky to have known him.

October 12, 2007

Someone stop me!

I get on these kicks with my Sims, and I build these awesomely cool houses, and then have to decorate.
Well you only get so much in the game itself, so every house has the same stuff unless you download.
So I was decorating one of the new houses and searching for kids bedding, and came across Parsimonious.
Oh. my. gawd. Someone needs to come stop me from downloading stuff.
They have the coolest furniture, the most "unique" clothing and other objects I have ever seen.
It's an awesome Sims site.
Oh, and all downloads are free.

Atheists, come out and playyyyyy!

The University of Illinois at Chicago Rationalists and Free Thinkers (RAFT) want to promote the idea of going public with one's atheism.

So if you're able and willing, please submit your name to their master list!

Your email stays private, but your name and location will be visible.


Hat tip, the Friendly Atheist

Dancin' with myself oh oh oh.

I have ended up alone for the night. Sis took the teens to her house for a night of World of Warcraft playing and hanging out, so I think I'm gonna order myself some chinese food and kick back with my latest Netflix movies.
I got Dirty Dancing cuz I love it's cheesy goodness, and 28 Weeks Later cuz I love gore and scary stuff.
I really liked 28 days later, and I heard this was fairly decent, so I'll watch it and let you know.

It was one of those paninis, from Lean Cuisine.

I freaking hate those commercials.

I had stale popcorn for dinner.
I had a piece of 4 week old wedding cake.
I had grilled chicken, diced tomatoes, crumbled bacon, cheese and ranch dressing on a crisp grilled sourdough bread. It was one of those paninis, from Lean Cuisine!

Ok, so I had the grilled chicken club panini from Lean Cuisine, and it was actually good. hahaha
I did my walk and swung into 7-11 on my way back, no bananas, but I was totally starving.
I looked all over the store, and sure, I could have grabbed one of their fresh sandwiches they make, but they tend to put horseradish on them all.
Gag.
I looked in the freezer.
Hot wings, hot pockets, frozen pizzas, and one lone box of the panini things.
I was like eh, what the hell, if it's gnarly, I can just toss it.
It was actually pretty good, filling, could have done without the hot tomatoes, I hate hot tomatoes, but not bad.

It's settled, I live in funk-ville.

I'm in a funk, a mood funk. I just really don't feel like doing much of anything.
The boys left for school and I went back to sleep until 10:30, and even then I didn't want to get up.
I'm not depressed, I swear, if one more person says that, I'm gonna freaking explode!
I'm just not in the mood to deal with bullshit anymore, and it seems it's everywhere.
As hard as I try to remove myself from it, I get brought back around to it, and it's pissing me off.

What the fuck is the matter with people?!
I love when people choose to blow shit way the fuck out of proportion, and then when it comes back to them, they run and hide. Those balls they thought they had, shriveled up and tucked back inside.

I need to get myself moving though, I have my daily walk to do even though my right calf hurts like crazy.
I'm lacking potassium I think. Maybe 7-11 will have some bananas. Doubt it, but I can look.

Next week is just crazy busy for me.
I have Mark's rescheduled doc appointment on Monday, pain doc on Thursday, there's no school on Friday, and I also have Doc M. on Friday morning.
I'll be taking Sebastian with me and sis because Susan has no school either, and Sebastian can help keep her entertained in the car and at the docs.
Lucky he's at the Tampa office on Friday and not in Safety Harbor which is a wicked long ride. Poor Susan would be a wreck by the time we got all the way up there.

There's a new guess the movie up at Twisted Psycho. This one is soooo freaking easy!

October 11, 2007

We never made it to the doctors.

Why you ask?
Because the bus routes did have schedule changes, and even though I called them minutes after posting this morning to find out if changes had been made to the 2 routes I needed, I was told they hadn't.

So let's talk about what changed.
Bus #15 used to come down Clark road at 10 till the hour, we were there at 20 of, and waited and waited and waited.
No bus.
I got up, I looked at and read the new sign they just posted on October 8th indicating the schedule change I was told didn't happen, and see that it says the bus will now come down at 20 after.
Funny, it was 8:35am when I looked at the sign and the bus still hadn't come.
So we waited until 9am, and when no bus came down from either direction, we came home.

I called the doc and rescheduled the appointment for Monday, and will just have to keep at least $20 out to take a cab to get there. It's my safest plan.
I didn't have any cash on me this morning or I would have just called a cab at 9am when no buses showed, but there are no ATM's near my docs office to get cash to pay the cabbie, so I would have been charged a re-route and stop fee to get some.
I'll be more prepared on Monday.

It totally pisses me off though that I called, was told nothing had changed.
Um, the sign says it changed you dingbats!
I made sure when I called too, that I said I had a doctors appointment, I cannot be late, did these 2 routes I need, change. I was told they hadn't.
Grrr.

So anyway, we came home, Mark went back to sleep because he had another headache, and I took a nap on the couch from my own lack of sleep last night.
I will start in on all the emails in a few minutes, I have a phone call to make to them about this.

Oyugh, I'm up!

Yeah, so I went to bed at like 2:40am, laid there awake till 3:30am, up at 5:45am, slept till the teens were done with their showers at 6:15am, took mine, I'm dressed, mostly ready to go.
I am going to get through this morning one way or another.
I think bus routes and fees changed, but I can't find the info online.
There was a city meeting the other night, they voted on routes and fees, but no news team has reported jack shit about it.
We're leaving early just in case the 2 routes we need got changed.
I promise I will answer all emails when I get back.
Later days!

Part of the problem.

I seem to have lost a friend recently over a complete misunderstanding of slang.
It's been a little more than a week, but someone I've spoken to nearly everyday for the last 5 years, has not spoken to me.

So silly.

One word, ok, maybe there were a few words, hair too long, cougar, misunderstood.
She was having a few bad days, I was too, and some silly words changed, ended this friendship.
No, it was never said that it was over, but it is.
It's past the cooling off period.

Words mean very different things in other countries apparently, and I was feeling insulted, and the more I tried to explain, the more she tried to explain, the more misunderstood we both became and poof.
Gone.

It's a fucking word, and we're both cut from the same stubborn cloth, neither one of us has let go of our meaning for that word, and so there is no hope, feels like no hope.
So we both sit, stubborn, gripping our word like a foundation key.
I will just suck it up and apologize for it even though it doesn't change the word for me, I do miss her.

So many things to respond to,

emails, myspace messages, facebook stuff, PMs.
I have an inbox full of things to respond to, and it's all overwhelming me a bit, I should be grateful I don't have any wedding invitations to fill out or respond to, it would just be too much on top of what I already have.
And so fucking what if I moderate my comments, is it going to kill you if your comment isn't posted immediately?
Perhaps if people weren't such asshats, perhaps if comment spammers didn't exist, I could just leave it open and free, but sorry, people are fucktards, and comment spammers would love to sell you viagra and diet pills through my comments.
Those are the only things that don't get published, so please, just have some patience, it's not a personal plan to silence just you.

An old friend sent me a message on myspace, haven't spoken to her in months, not really sure what to say.
The last time she called and said she'd be here in like 5 minutes, right down the road, she never showed. Her phone was disconnected, no replies to emails for months, and out of the blue, here she is again.
I don't know to deal with people who breeze in and out of my life at a whim.

I should also be in bed.
I have to take Mark to the doctors by 9:45am, and here I am at midnight, wide awake.
I should have been far more productive today, gotten things done, tackled all those inboxes, but I just didn't feel like it.
I may be in a funk.

On noes!
Not the dreaded funk!

And I know I sound like a complete head case in the entry below, but I just snapped.
I think any one would at some point, when dealing with these old people here, or maybe they wouldn't.
Maybe I'm completely off my rocker talking to people like that.
It just finally got to me, that old lady took the wrath for every other old person in this town who has almost run me over when I am crossing the street, hit me with grocery carts, grabbed cans of spaghettios out of my kids hands during hurricane season, or just did or said something to me and used the excuse of being my elder.
I seriously hope I'm not like that when I get old, and if I am, I hope someone tells me off.

I have these moments of deep introspection, where I nitpick myself apart over things I've said, ways I've expressed myself to others, and I do know that I am in the wrong sometimes.
Yesterday, something was said about me to someone else whom I have respect for and vice versa, and it annoyed me that they didn't come to me, choosing to lack the courage to make their voice known to me.
But what they said sent me into nitpick mode, and for a few hours I thought about it, and then I said no, I will not feel bad or guilty for telling my experiences or sharing my opinions, even more so when I had a shared experience with others, and their opinions match my own.
I guess it just annoys me that a grown adult, a woman much older than myself, a fact she has stated many times now, talked behind a wall instead of having the maturity to say something to me.
And because this wasn't said to me, I can't say anything at all to her, it would put my friend in a position and I can't do that to them.

The prescription I picked up today was my refill for the sleeping pills.
I could have taken one hours ago, or two, and been in la la land right now, but I sat here and stared at the bottle full of tiny pills that are supposed to knock you out, and decided against it.
I do my best thinking when I have insomnia, I get more accomplished after a few days of not sleeping.
I seem to get this gust of brilliance by day 3 and end up cleaning the entire house out, tossing away years of accumulated garbage, organizing all those papers that have piled up high on my kitchen table again, and do a ton of self examination.
That's usually not any fun at all, but it clears my head out for the next few months, and believe me, I have accumulated a lot of baggage upstairs, anger, hatred, bitterness, and it's been consuming me and that's no good.
So I'll deal with the insomnia, clear all this junk out, and hopefully get to a better state of mind.
I have almost a years worth of pent up frustration and anger that I do need to let go of as soon as possible before I explode in a rant the likes no one has seen before.
I mean, the gall to pay people to combat the negativity that has been created, paying people to kiss your ass, to try and fix the mistakes that you did.
Un-fucking-real.

Oh shit, see?
There I go.
I almost went in to full on ultra bitch rant mode, and I need to just get the fuck away from all of it.
I know it means that I will have to get away from some people I've come to know over the last year, but I just can't deal with it anymore. I'm tired of hearing about it, I'm fucking tired of thinking about it!
I've been sitting here writing this entry for nearly 40 minutes, and all I've really managed to do is annoy myself further.
I have no one to blame right now for that but myself, for letting it all get to me.
It's time for a deep mental and emotional purging.
Take stock and inventory, and throw away the useless garbage that's cluttering the attic.

October 10, 2007

Age is not an excuse to be rude.

This old lady right here, is a total fucking bitch.

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Like I said this morning, I had to run to the drug and grocery store, and when I was getting in line to check out, I knocked over one of those stupid hanging end caps.
I had my cart in the line, my ass was in the line, and this old bitty, slammed her cart into my ass, shoved my cart over, and moved in front of me in the line.

I said; "Excuse me? I was in line."
Old bitty: No you weren't, your items were not on the belt.
Me: What? That mans items were filling the belt, I was in line, my cart was here, you rammed me with your cart, pushed mine out of the way, and moved in. That was extremely rude.
Old Bitty: Your items were not on the belt, those are the rules of shopping deary, you should learn them. Also, learn some respect for your elders.
Me: Excuse me?! What did you just say? I need to respect my elders? How about you need to learn that age is no excuse for rudeness. What you did was extremely rude, and hitting me with your cart? What gives you the right to hit someone with a grocery cart?!
Old bitty: I hit you to move you out of my way, you were picking up things from the floor, therefore, not in line as you should have been, so I moved you. Now shut up.
Me: You are a total bitch you know that? You just admitted to hitting me with your cart to move me so you could get in. By the way, take a shower once in awhile. You smell like Ben Gay and rotting flesh you old hag.
Old bitty: Apologize!
Me: No.
Old bitty: Apologize or I'll call for a manager!!
Me: Go right ahead and call for one. You slammed your cart into me, you admitted you did, these 3 people heard you, and guess what? I'm disabled. You just slammed and admitted you slammed, your cart into a disabled person, which is a crime in Sarasota County, assault on the disabled. So go right ahead, call that manager over.
Old bitty: *look of horror on her face, then turns to finish checking out as quick as she could*
Me: I'm taking your picture too, just in case I end up hurting later on from you slamming your cart into me. If I end up sore, I'll be sure to call the manager later to get your name from your credit card receipt. I'm making a note of the time and register number, and the cashiers name, and the baggers name. My lawyer may need the information.
Old bitty: I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
Me: Too late for that.

The guy in front of us was cracking up, the cashier had this horrified look on her face, the bagger was slack jawed, but ya know what?
I'm sick of this shit.
I'm sick of the old people in this fucking town thinking that just because they are old, they have the right to do this kind of crap to people.
The majority of them do this shit. They will cut you in line, they will hit you with their carts, they will grab the loaf of bread you have your hand on to take from the shelf, they will demand to be waited on before you at the deli, even though they didn't take a number.
The old people in this city fucking suck ass, and I'm sick of it!
I do not feel guilty at all throwing my disability at her.
If they can throw their age around as a right to be douchebags, I can throw my disability at them when they are.

Just ahead of me.

I have to get ready and get to the store, Walgreen's, Publix, need some food and other items.
I don't really want to go, but it must be done.

I will be posting my more in depth thoughts on the new Radiohead cd a bit later, but I will say that it's amazing, truly amazing.
For those of you who didn't know, Radiohead self released their latest album, In Rainbows, by themselves, over the internet, and allowed their fans to pay whatever they wanted to.
Seriously.
If you felt like paying $5 or $50, you got to decide.
They made the album available for download at midnight last night, and I downloaded it with my activation code they sent, and started in listening.
It is incredible.
You can find all the details on the link I posted if you're interested.

Ok, I need to get going, later days.

A friendly exchange of ideas.

While my newest blog friend Craig, is calling it an open debate, I've chosen to call it a friendly exchange of ideas.
Not all atheists are combative. *wink*

Craig and I came up with this idea from a thread on a forum we are both part of. While the thread itself did not start off as a religious one, it turned into one.
The thread was about personalized children's books and cds, and how a majority of them were religious in nature.
When I asked the forum owner if I would need to select one of those items, or if I could select a secular item, the conversation changed to religion. One simple question took the thread completely off track.
But the other forum members enjoyed our lively discussion, and asked if we would continue it on our blogs.
Up sprung this idea.

Our first debate or exchange of ideas, is on one of Sam Harris' most recent essays, Science must destroy religion.
Craig has posted his thoughts, his opening post, and now here on my blog, I will respond.
I don't really have much of an opening post other than to say, I am not a militant atheist, my views will not always match up with the larger atheist community, and perhaps it's that way because I was raised a Christian.
But let's get right to the meat of it shall we?

Harris says that we (atheists) have been far too polite, that we as rational thinkers must start fighting back with all the information we have at our disposal, and vanquish religion from the planet.
I would have to agree.
Religion has caused more wars, sent more people to death, and been more of a hindrance to the human population than it has helped.
Craig asks; "Since when have atheists been holding back anything?"
A lot Craig, a lot.
Perhaps because your life is faith centered, you are completely unaware of the constant bombardment of religion that we non-believers face every single day.
It's on our news with faith segments, our Sunday morning tv programs are live church broadcasts, our children are taught religious themed songs during the holiday season at school, and people come to our homes bright and early on Saturday mornings to try and save our souls because God told them to do it.
There's many other things too, but those are off the top of my head at this late hour.

Craig discusses the ACLU's battle to get the ten commandments out of courthouses (they should not be there) no prayer in schools, (absolutely no sanctioned by the school prayer. If kids want to hold hands outside the building before the bell, or say a silent prayer before they eat, fine by me) and two of my favorite history lessons, in god we trust on our money, and under god from the pledge.
Let's dig into those shall we?

It's a national lie that In God We Trust has always been on our money.
In 1782, Jefferson coined the phrase, a wall of separation of church and state, and E Pluribus Unum was added to our money, our coins in 1798, and in 1837, it became law that it was on all monies.
The motto stood for nearly a century until 1861, a of letter was written from Rev. M. R. Watkinson, urging for God to be recognized on our coins.
This letter set off a chain of events which caused a law to be passed in 1864, allowing the "In God We Trust" motto to be placed on one, two and three cent coins.
Congress caved in without any regard to the constitutional aspects.
Watkinson wasn't just after the money, he went after the preamble too, suggesting amending it to say "We, the people of the United States, humbly acknowledging Almighty God as the source of all authority and power in civil government, the Lord Jesus Christ as the Ruler among the nations, His revealed will as the supreme law of the land, in order to constitute a Christian government..."

Lucky for us, that one didn't fly.
But Watkinson was so successful in his bid for the motto In God We Trust to be not only added to our coins, but it became mandatory in 1908.
One Reverend was responsible for the motto, not our founding fathers, one guy.

In 1955, separation of church and state fell victim to the cold war and all those godless communists.
President Eisenhower signed Public Law 140, making it mandatory that all coins and paper money reflect an unconstitutional Christian state.
In 1956, E Pluribus Unum was pushed aside for the new Christian motto, and in the same year, under god was added to the pledge making it illegal for non-Christians to swear allegiance to their country under oath.
This program was also responsible for adding so help me god to the oath administered by judges.
For the more detailed history of under god and our pledge, I suggest you read this.
But as you can see, it was NOT our founding fathers who set this god stuff in motion for our country, but a few people.
It's been a national lie for centuries now to say that all our founding fathers were Christian, and this is a Christian based nation.
It's an outright lie.
So if you think atheists are attempting to remove things that our founding fathers established for us, you'd be very wrong.
We simply want to put it back the way it was, freedom of religion, to have our government respect the first amendment.
Congress shall make no law respecting an establishment of religion, or prohibiting the free exercise thereof.
It doesn't say we must all be Christian, it says they shall make no laws respecting an establishment of religion, that means no one religion for this country, and giving people the right to choose any religion they want, or none at all.

In order to gain mutual respect of the believers and the non-believers, we must right these wrongs, we must give everyone the right to choose if they want to believe, and what they want to believe, with our government not siding with any particular one.
Our government has caused a great divide amongst us, they have chosen that we are a religious nation, a Christian nation, when in fact, we are not.
We are a melting pot of many, and our government must set this right.

As far as Harris saying we (atheists) are too docile and polite, and Craig saying we (atheists) are in fact very activist in our behavior, not all of us are, but if we are, it is because of the unjust proclamation that we are all Christians in this nation, it is a lie perpetuated for centuries, and we are fighting to set it right, like it once was, not just for us, but for you, and our future generations who will hopefully someday, not say stupid things in time of war like "God is on our side", causing an even further divide between the peoples of this nation who worship many different gods, or none at all.

Tag, you're it.

I deserve cool mom points for this.

I promised Sebastian when I got paid and paid all the bills this month, if I had enough left over, I would pre-order this, Guitar Hero III: Legends of Rock Bundle, and I just did.
I so deserve cool mom points.
But you know I'm gonna be playing this too.
I freaking love the songs, it can go online for online band battles, just check out some of the song titles they said will be in it;
Paint it black- the Rolling Stones
Cherub Rock - Smashing Pumpkins
Sabotage - Beastie Boys
My name is Jonas - Weezer
Rock you like a hurricane - Scorpions
Welcome to the jungle - Guns N' Roses
Even Flow - Pearl Jam
Cult of personality- In Living Color, and so many more!

It ships on October 28th, and I'm wondering if I should torture Sebastian, and keep it hidden till Christmas, tell him I wasn't able to afford it this month, I'm so sorry buddy. *snicker*
The question really is though, can I wait till Christmas?!

October 9, 2007

Pepper spray gel review.

I received a unit of pepper spray, one item in a growing list of self defense products, to try out.
I had been wanting to get some sort of self defense item because my hood is growing more and more dangerous, what with having some drug dealers just two doors down now, and because of my shoulder, I'm not allowed to go get my CWP yet. (concealed weapons permit)
So this is what I got, and then we tested it.

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Sebastian agreed to be my tester, we just sprayed his foot with a very small amount, nothing even close to what you spray at someone attacking you.

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I had a bottle of honey on hand ready to pour on it once he started to feel it.
Never use water if you get sprayed with pepper spray. Water actually increases the heat.
Use milk or honey, preferable honey if sprayed with the gel formula because it needs to be thick to dilute the gel.

Sebastian at first said he didn't feel anything, that quickly changed and he yelled for the honey. Within seconds of applying the honey, the burn was immediately gone.
He said it was so hot, he felt like that spot had boiling water mixed with jalepeno peppers mixed in, poured on his foot.

Here is some information if you live in Florida and looking to get something for self defense. This only applies to chemical sprays, not batons or knives or guns.

FLORIDA: Legal.

"Self-defense chemical sprays" are legal. They are defined as "a device carried solely for purposes of lawful self-defense that is compact in size, designed to be carried on or about the person, and contains not more than two ounces of chemical". Section 790.001. Although it may seem redundant, there is an express prohibition against using chemical sprays against a law enforcement officer. Section 790.054.

(2) A person may openly carry, for purposes of lawful self-defense:

(a) A self-defense chemical spray.

(b) A nonlethal stun gun or dart-firing stun gun or other nonlethal electric weapon or device that is designed solely for defensive purposes.

(3) Any person violating this section commits a misdemeanor of the second degree, punishable as provided in s. 775.082 or s. 775.083.

If the item you have can be used in a lethal fashion, you will need to obtain your CWP, such as a knife, baton, or gun.

If you are interested in getting more information about self defense products, you can sign up for the email list on the site linked above, and they can send you periodic newsletters to keep you up to date on new products, laws, and other information.

Keeping that eye blind.

Yesterday I posted about a free book give a way, and only had one taker, so Lucy, the book is yours.

I'm having a weird day, I just don't feel like doing much of anything, deep in thought.
It annoys me when people try to tell you how to feel about something, like you have no right to feel how you do, and certainly no right to say how you feel.
I don't know. Maybe it would be different if I was the only one who was feeling this way, maybe I would be wrong, but I'm not the only one.

When someone knows but doesn't tell.

I was party to a conversation where it was made known that Google would be taking a closer, and much deeper look and interest, into paid posts, and possibly changing their algorithm or penalizing blogs who write paid posts.

It wasn't just some SEO blogger, or even groups of SEO bloggers.
It was the CEO of a web company that pays bloggers to write paid posts.
He knew long before the Google smackdown, that something was definitely going to happen to the blogs of bloggers who wrote paid posts.
And he did nothing.

Well, that's not entirely true.
He did work on things for his company, but he didn't warn any of the bloggers who write for his company.
Then, when the shit hit the fan, he was all sympathetic, and running to show them his latest and greatest idea, because who does Google think they are?
God?
He introduced another new and innovative product for his web company, and told all the bloggers not to worry, that advertisers would love his new traffic counting idea.
they'd run to it and all the bloggers would make gobs of money and Google could go suck an egg.

He claims he never knew what Google was planning on doing.
Maybe he didn't know specifically that all blogs with paid posts, would have their page rank slapped to zero, but he knew something big was coming.
He knew it for certain in July when the conversation took place.
And he must have known months before that even, because in July, he showed a few people his new traffic idea.

October 8, 2007

Are you a paper crafter? Wanna win a contest?

My friend Christine is having a contest to win some cool paper crafting supplies.
You can get all the details here on Christine-Murphy.net, but here's some of what you'll win.

Tag-A-Long Starter Kit, from Sizzix/Ellison Design.
A pair of cutting pads, a Thin Cuts die, an Easy Emboss folder, and a paper pack.
A 4-pack of Sizzlits dies
A couple of Sizzix Adapters
An additional set of cutting pads for the machine, a wood-mounted rubber stamp

She'll even be having a second and third place prize, so if you do paper crafts, get over there for all the details on how to enter!

We be growin'.

I told you that I created the town of Agrestic in my Sims game, and was making all the various characters that live there.
Well I made Conrad and Heylia's place and using a cheat code, I unlocked career rewards.
This opens up some things, items, that your sims can use to further their skills and advance in their careers.
One of the items is a hydroponic plant station.
I am not kidding.
So I unlocked these and placed them in Conrad and Heylia's house, and set Conrad to work on growing some "plants".

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If you watch Weeds, you know that both Heylia and Nancy have tried their hand at some "baked" goods, and what do ya know? One of the career reward items is a candy making factory.
I watched Heylia make the candy for a bit and noticed she was sprinkling something on them.
Now, I laughed my ass off and snapped a pic because it's just too funny.
Heylia and Conrad started a grow house because of U-turn, but with him dead now, they are selling it to the marijuana co-ops in California where medical use is legal, but growing and selling is not.
Big huge real life federal stuff going on out there, but they are incorporating that stuff into the story line of the show.
One of the other funny things are the conversations the sims have. While it's in simlish and you can't understand it, they have talk bubbles that appear over their heads so you have an idea of what they are discussing.
Every single time Heylia and Conrad talk, the pictures in their bubbles are that about cops and stuff.
There has been a police siren light, a set of handcuffs, a picture of a jail cell, and the justice scales.
I thought it was all too fitting considering the theme of the house I created. *hahahahaha*
Anyway, I was able to get a pic of Heylia adding the special ingredient to her candies.

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I even got Nancy one little hydroponic station, just to see if she could do it too. Her plants are coming along nicely too.

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And Sebastian wanted me to show you all his latest housing creation.
When he first started playing the sims a few years ago, he really sucked. They had mismatched walls, no toilets or stoves, his sims often died from lack of proper living facilities, but he has gotten so much better at this.
Once he decorates this house completely, he wants me to upload it to the sims site for people to download.
One house he made for the sims 1 once he got really good at it, was a floating pet store.
I still don't know how he did it, but we uploaded it to the site, and over the course of 3 months, his house was downloaded by other users over 10,000 times.
People loved what he created!
And this one is seriously awesome too.
It's an all glass house with floor lighting at the base of every window on every floor. It comes with an elevator as well to make it easier for the sims to move around the house.

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Pretty cool huh?

Give-a-way.

I have a book to give a way, it's called Knock Yourself Up: No Man? No Problem: A Tell-All Guide to Becoming a Single Mom, it was sent to me directly from the publishers, the Penguin Group, who thought my readers may be interested in it.
This book hasn't been released yet (will be released on October 18th), so you'd be getting a brand new preview copy.

Book description;

More and more women are choosing not to let being single stand in the way of becoming a mom. In this honest and often hilarious guide, Louise Sloan shares the details of her own funny and heartbreaking journey to single motherhood-including cyberstalking an anonymous sperm donor, dealing with exploding semen vials, and being mistaken for a horse breeder-as well as the experiences of many other women across the country. Knock Yourself Up offers an inside look at the logistical and legal processes of opting for single motherhood, drawing on the personal stories of women who have done it. Addressing a range of topics such as coping with loneliness, financial struggles, complex reactions of family members, and more, Knock Yourself Up covers the emotional and practical issues and provides the kind of intimate answers you won't find anywhere else to questions like:

- When is the right time to decide to have a baby alone?
- How do I choose the right sperm?
- Is this fair to the kid?
- How do I tell my parents?
- How do I tell my dates?
- What's it like to be pregnant on your own?
- If I do this, will I ever have sex-or a life-again?

Informative and entertaining, Knock Yourself Up is a fun-to-read, up-to-date guide for any woman who is considering taking the baby plunge, with inspiring stories from women who have created happy families on their own.

This is going to be a super fast give away, if you are interested in getting this book, just leave a comment below, I will draw a winner tomorrow morning, (Tuesday), and mail it out on Wednesday.

I read through a few of the chapters when I received it on Saturday, and it is a very entertaining read, so if you would like to have this, just leave a comment.
Sorry, this is only open to US and Canadian residents, I simply can't ship anywhere else.

There is also a new Guess the movie posted on Twisted Psycho.

October 7, 2007

I'm having a horrendous back day.

Maybe there's a huge pressure system moving in, but man, my hips, lower back and legs are seriously killing me today.
I'll be chillin' on the couch, respond to emails and stuff when I can.
It sucks because the meds aren't even touching this. I've taken double my dose and I'm still in pain.
Later days.

Sunday sermon #37

"Christian: A good-natured, simple fellow; a true lamb of the fold, who, in the innocence of his heart, persuades himself that he firmly believes unbelievable things that his priests have told him to believe, especially those he cannot even imagine. Consequently, he is convinced that three x's make fifteen, that God was made man, that he was hanged and rose to life again, that priests cannot lie, and that all who do not believe in priests will be damned without remission."

Voltaire

October 6, 2007

Little boxes made of ticky tacky.

Sorry I haven't been around all day, I was wicked tired, so I took a lazy goof off day and played with my Sims.
I was bored with the people I have, (for the moment) and decided to create a whole new town called Agrestic.
Let me introduce you to the Botwins, Nancy, Silas, Shane, and Uncle Andy.

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It took about 3 hours to create the family, the town, and just their house.
I plan on making the Dean and Isabelle Hodes, Celia Hodes, Doug Wilson, Conrad and Heylia, and yes, even a grow house.
Because we have the expansion pack seasons, I can build a green house on Heylia and Conrad's property, and have him grow all kinds of "plants". hahaha

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It took hours to build their house from scratch, and it's not totally identical, I was working mostly from memory, but it came out very cool.
I was just bored, needed a break from the interwebs today, and decided to play. I think it's been about 2 months since I last played, mostly because I got bored with my families like I said.
Building the families and the houses is what takes the longest with this game, but it's fun.

And Tee! Thanks so much for finding Mummenschanz! I must have watched about 5 videos, brought back some cool memories.

Ok, off to check in a few places, and then go play again. Celia needs to be created.
Later days!

October 5, 2007

It's 10pm, and he's not back yet.

So I guess Stephens mom is letting him stay over this time.
Sebastian and Stephen had once again made plans to go to the football game and hang out for the night, and it looks like Stephen's mom is in a better mood this week, cuz he's not back yet.
He said if he did get to stay, he'd be home around 9 or 10am tomorrow.
I'm happy she finally let them hang out, I got tired of dealing with disappointed children.

Mark made the above in art class, and I really like it.
It reminds me of Mumenshantz (sp?).
If anyone knows the correct spelling of that, maybe even a video on youtube, let me know.
They were this weird group from the 70's, that had these giant clay mask heads, and they would change them around, mash them up on each other and stuff.
I recall seeing them on The Muppet Show in the 80's too.

But I think we may have discovered the cause of Mark's headaches.
He has art class every single day, the day his headaches first started was the day they started working with clays and glazes, and the kiln. They have been doing this stuff every single day for about 2 weeks. His headaches started lasting longer and getting more intense, the more glaze he used.
This is an unglazed project, he just made it and fired it with no glaze at all, and today was the first day he came home without a headache.
It may be coincidence, but on Monday I can call the doctor and make an appointment.

Not too much going on here tonight, it's really quiet, I'm kinda bored.
Later days.

Read on the interwebs today.

"Please refrain from curse words on your website, it threatens my morality."

Bwahahahaahaha!
It was said in total sarcasm, and ya gotta love that.
I just read it, and nearly spit diet soda all over my monitor. (Yes, I did make it out to get some more. After my editing shift was over. Mouth was very dry. very dry.)
See, some people write they like speak, like sailors on a hot day with a bad case of crabs, or some other equally "rude" type person, and they got rejected for excessive profanity.

As someone who loves to say fuck, fuck it, suck it and die, I feel this persons agony as they were told they curse too much.
But unlike them and their decision to not fight this one, I'm relieved I don't deal with that bullshit anymore.
Sure, I get the occasional commentator here and there, telling me ladies shouldn't speak like garbage men, but hey, who said I was a "lady" anyway?
I'm me, whoever that is, and one of the small things that makes me smile, is saying some word that threatens other peoples' morality.
*laugh*
Really? Your morality is threatened because I said fuck?
Wow, I had no idea I held that much power, but thanks for letting me know.
I'll be sure to do it more often. Ha ha hahaha ha

Today is Skye's 3rd birthday!

I ordered her one of those personalized childrens books, had her name, and Susan's, and their step-sister Kayla's names added too, and it came today.
I love it!
It's is so cute, and such an adorable little Mother Goose story.

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Mother Goose gets lost, and asks Skye to help her find her way back home.
All along the way, they meet up with all the characters of story land, to try and get directions.

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They says Skye's name multiple times throughout the book. They make the child feel like they are actually part of the story, like they belong there.

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Skye loves Humpty Dumpty, she fascinated with that particular story, so when I saw him on the pages, I knew she would be happy. She loves all the Mother Goose stories, and she's so smart, but this book doesn't have big huge words little kids can't understand.
I actually think it will help her learn to read, because they are all nice easy words combined with Skye actually being involved.
And the pictures inside are absolutely beautiful, and each of the characters have their stories on one page, and Skye and Mother Goose's story on the other, so all the rhymes are there to read too.

I am so glad I got this, and sis is coming over after work to pick it up and give to Skye tonight for her birthday.
She will know it's from me, because they allow you to write a little dedication on the inside, so I had them print, To Skye, Love Aunty Kat.
I know she will love this book, it's all about her, and Susan and Kayla, it's a book all three of the girls will love to read over and over.

Happy birthday Skye!

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How could I have let this happen?

You all know I'm volunteering for the boobiethon right?
I edit the pics that come in for size, remove people's blog urls, etc.
Ladies, it is not a good idea to write your blog url on the pics you submit. We're going to remove them anyway, but think about it, if we published your pic like that, then everyone would know which set of breasts were yours, and um, yeah, you could gain a whole new set of "fans" you may not want.

But anyway, I usually have myself set up pretty good for the long day, snacks and soda to get me through the day.
Well, I thought I had another 12 pack of diet pepsi stacked in the corner, so when I grabbed the last can from the fridge and went to move the new pack in, imagine my surprise when I picked up a very light box.

Dammit.
I have a half a can of soda left, that's it, and I have 3 and a half hours to go, before I can go to the store.
Crap!
Anybody in the Sarasota area wanna swing by with a 12 pack of diet pepsi?
I'll paypal you the money...LOL
I don't even have any cash on me, just my paypal debit card.
This sucks!

October 4, 2007

Burn baby burn burn!

I ran out of Veet and my legs were a wee bit on the furry side, so I grabbed a new razor out and got rid of the growth.
I had gotten one of those Gillette Fusion razors free in the mail, so that's what I used.
It wasn't a Fusion Power, just the regular one, with the 5 blades on one side, the single blade for precision on the other, and yes I know it's a mans razor, but honestly, they have better ones than women do, and it was free.

So anyway, I have been using Veet for a long time now, it's too easy to get hair free legs, no nicks or cuts, and I'm guessing my skin was used to it or something, because man oh man, do I have razor burn on my thighs something fierce!
Owie!

I put on some witch hazel for a few hours, and now before bed, I slathered on a ton of aloe vera lotion to help it heal.
I freaking hate razor burn!

Felt free in my denim, like a 501 steer.

Clothing4all.com asked me if I would review a product of theirs here on my blog.
I could choose between either a new denim shirt or a new denim jacket.

I chose the Port Authority Authentic denim jacket in black, and got it for Mark.
Winter is coming, and although it doesn't get crazy cold here, it does get chilly enough for a heavy sweatshirt or jacket.
Denim is actually perfect for the kind of cold we get here, and Mark really needed a new winter jacket.
I got it a few sizes bigger than what he currently wears, because as anyone who's ever owned a denim jacket knows, they last forever. It's pretty hard to ruin a good denim jacket.

When the boys came home from school yesterday, they brought in the box the UPS guy had just dropped off.
I opened it up, and removed the jacket from the box and bag, and looked at the jacket.
It's a great color, great cut, sturdy, well put together.
The back of the jacket has wide spaced seems, so you could embroider something, or place a huge patch, something teens like to do to customize their jackets.

Mark asked who it was for, and I said "It's for you. You needed a new jacket, you've been wearing my old flannel jacket for like 2 years now. I wanted you to have something nice that you can also have for years. Denim is hard to ruin, and this will still fit in a few years, probably longer because of how well it's made."
He said, "Cool!" and tried it on.
It looks good on him, a little big like I said, but he will have it for years as he grows taller and gets more broad through the shoulders.

Thanks so much Clothing4all.com!

Disclosure.

I have always been upfront with my readers about the things I do here on this blog to make money, and because of the previous post, my disclosure policy is now updated to accurately reflect just how I make that money.
If you would like to know what types of advertising I do, please read the updated disclosure policy, found at the top of my sidebar.

And thanks to Jill at Chimommy, I have all new disclosure policy buttons.
A few of us asked if anyone could make a new button, and she made a whole bunch.
What's funny is, we didn't request any specific colors, but all of the buttons she made, match all of my skins perfectly.

Thanks Jill!

No more ties.

Awhile ago, I told you I had taken a leave of absence from a paid to blog company, but didn't tell you who.
I finally received my last payment from them today, they owe me nothing, I owe them nothing, no more ties.
I no longer work for them.
I feel like I can tell you who and why now.

I no longer work for PayPerPost, due to the constantly changing ToS, and the direction the company is going.
I no longer feel comfortable working for them, I've actually felt pretty scummy for some time now.
When I started, I needed the money badly, I had bills to pay, kids to take care of, and it was far too easy to make money. I knew some of the things I was posting about weren't subjects I normally would have, so I pulled back, really tried to just post about things I knew about, products or sites I had used, I was trying to feel better about what I had done.
I do feel bad, the money was screaming my name and I took it.

But after many incidents with their customer love department, bloggers being accused of violating a constantly changing ToS that we were never told about, advertisers having to pay for truly shiteous blog posts, serious questions being ignored, and the constant problems with the system itself from major site lags which caused our sites to load slowly, to users not being able to use the captchas, to bloggers being accused of cheating, favoritism accusations, programs failing, and the constant stream of complaints from the bloggers to fix the system and it all fell on deaf ears most of the time.
Even with the super new and improved system Argus or Izea, whatever they are calling it now, being deployed in November, I quit.
Maybe the new system will be fucking fantabulous, but I no longer feel like I can work for a company that treated people the way they did, and the constant problems they have.
We were told so many times that our blogs were our own, but they kept changing that ToS to include little things that made us change how we blogged, and I don't like how the new system is set up. What I saw, and the little bits they keep talking about vaguely, makes me happy I got out now. I don't like the RSS feed thing they have which pulls keywords out of our posts, breaks down our posts into easy to read blurbs.
I don't write my posts to have them hacked apart by that thing.
I write them to be read as they are.

It was a very tough decision to quit working for them. I have bills to pay, kids to care for, but no amount of money could make me feel good about myself anymore.
I'd rather be broke and struggle, than to feel like shit inside.
I know I stand a great chance of a lot of back lash from them and the bloggers who still work for them because of this post, but I haven't violated the NDA I signed about the new system Argus, which I only saw small parts of anyway, and I haven't done anything wrong except state my reasons for leaving.
Call it drama, call it hate, whatever.
But I felt like I owed it to my readers to be truthful about it.
I had encouraged fellow blogging friends to sign up with them, and I feel bad about that.
Some of the people I encouraged to sign up, never went to the forums there to see what was going on, they never read the constant complaints, they don't know about all the bad press all the time, they never got see the 28 page long threads about the changing ToS, hell, I don't even know if they know there are things they can't do anymore, but as was said to us bloggers, it's our job to read the ToS for changes.

One of the biggest reasons I left though, was what they did to my friend Christine.
Back in April, she won a contest they had to go to postiecon when it was to be in Orlando.
Then they changed the venue to Vegas, but still said she was going.
Postiecon is next month, November 8th through 10th, and they still have not contacted her about her prize which was supposed to include airfare, a hotel room, and a car rental, as well as full access to postiecon and several segments of Blogworld.
She emailed the contact person at PPP several times, she private messaged them on the forums, and the only answers they ever gave her were, "I'll look into it and get back to you."
No one ever did, and postiecon is next month.
That bothers me a lot.
She wrote the most awesome entry for the contest, it took her days to complete it because she used her paper crafting skills to do it, die cuts and stamps, she wrote an awesome story.
It really bothers me that she won it fair and square, was promised the trip, and they still haven't made any arrangements for her or even gotten back to her about it.
Even if they get back to her now, she won't be going. She made other vacation plans because they wasted so much time not fulfilling their word.
But to me, that's par for the course.

All of their buttons and badges have been removed, the site tracking codes they had us install for certain posts. I am leaving all the entries I wrote for them here though.
I took a contract out with each and every one of those advertisers, and even though it was only a 30 days long contract to leave the posts on my blog, I never delete posts, and I owe it to them to leave them up. The advertisers themselves are not who I have issues with.

So anyway, I feel badly about how I let money rule me for almost a year. I let it take control of me and this blog, I posted about things I shouldn't have because money was too easy to make, and I needed it.
I let my readers down and I'm sorry for that.

Never eat before bed.

I had the most screwed up dreams last night and of course, I can't remember any of them.
All I know is whatever I was dreaming about, it caused me to wake up several times and make sure I was actually in my own house.
I was in a panic!
I totally blame it on that yogurt I ate at 2:30am.

I have to call the kids doctor on Monday, they are on vacation or something till then I guess.
Mark has been having headaches just about every day, sometimes they turn into migraines, so I need to take him to the doc and have that checked.
It may be his eyes but he says he can see fine, and I totally believe him on that.
The kid can read street signs from the back seat, a mile away.
I don't know, but I told him he needs to just hang in there till Monday when I can get him an appointment.

There's also a new guess the movie up on Twisted Psycho.
This one might be easy.

October 3, 2007

I'm hooked!

On Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab Perfume Oils!
Lisa from Raspberry Patch Soapworks, sent me some imps, or imp ears as they're called, of the perfume oils from BPAL, and OMG, I love them!
I know I'll be spending money and collecting these incredible scents just like she does, they rock!

I had asked about one scent, Queen of Hearts, from the Mad Tea party scents, and it is how I knew it would be, perfect for me.
It's Lily of the Valley, Calla Lily, stephanotis and a drop of cherry.
I swear it's fabulous!

She also sent me Persephone, Pomegranate and rose, and awesome. Love this one!

Rosalind, Dew-covered berries and fresh green grasses with a faint breath of spring flowers. Yummy!

Cthulhu, A creeping, wet, slithering scent, dripping with seaweed, oceanic plants and dark, unfathomable waters. Very pleasant, different, but sweet.

Burial, The Dark Side of Earth: deep, brooding forest scents, including juniper and patchouli. The scent of upturned cemetery loam mingling with floral offerings to the dead. This one is so earthy, as soon as I opened it, I smelled smoke, like burning wood, and pine trees, and just a hint of something sweet. Very original.

The only one I wasn't crazy about was Temple of Dreams.
For use when working with the many Gods of Sleep, Dreams, and Nightmares. It's like rosemary and basil, dark and spicy. It upset my nose, but it's a very interesting blend.

I will definitely be ordering the full sizes of Queen of Hearts, Persephone, and Rosalind.
Thank you so much Lisa! I'm hooked!

Have you sent your girls in yet?

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It's been very quiet on the editing front, I've only done 4 pictures since 11am. *sniffle*
I need more to do.
Submit your rack to the boobiethon, and give me some volunteer work to do! *LOL*

Have you donated?
You haven't?
What are you waiting for?

I did 2.5 toady,

even though it was so humid out there.
Oh my gosh, 10 seconds into my walk, I was dripping with sweat, but I kept going.
I made it 2.5 miles today, I'm getting better.
I can feel a definite difference in my leg strength, only had a few problems once my legs started to burn.

I often lose feeling in both my feet, so sometimes when I'm walking, get a good pace going, my legs are starting to heat up, one or both feet, will just go numb for a few seconds, and I almost fall.
But I catch myself, take a small break, try and stomp out the numbness, and massage my lower legs for a few minutes.

But anyway, I did good, made it farther than I normally do.
When I started walking every day, I could barely go half a mile after the surgery, so this is quite an accomplishment for me even though it's taken me all this time (since February 06') to get to this point.

It annoys me.

One thing that annoyed me today, probably annoyed me more because of the migraine, it's when people try to pass off a story as their own.
Ya know, plagiarize.
Seriously, just google this sentence without quotes;
"I had this idea that I was going to rope a deer", and see how many times it comes up.
Some bonehead posted that on a forum with no source link, meaning they tried to pass off that incredibly funny and well written story, as their own.
As soon as I read the first paragraph, I knew the guy posting it couldn't have possibly written it, so I googled that exact sentence.
People should never try to plagiarize in the age of Google. *wink*

Migraines seriously annoy me too.
I was just emailing with someone who has also noticed that highly potent pain meds, never ever, touch a migraine.
I find it totally weird that they don't, I know I've mentioned it before too, they just never touch them.
It usually takes downing some regular Tylenol or Excedrin, with a couple cans of caffeine laden beverages, to kill a migraine.
How come the pain meds don't work on migraines?
They work on every other body part, but not your migraine.
What the fuck is so special about a migraine, that a percoset won't kill it?

It also annoys me when people think things aren't fair, and start in with conspiracy theories.
I see it so much, and it annoys me.
So and so won a contest, it must be rigged, or the voting broken.
So and so got something I didn't, the people giving them out are playing favorites.
So and so got picked randomly for a prize drawing, it can't be random, the randomizer is broken or someone played favorites.
The first 100 people to signup will get something, but again, someone played favorites.
Seriously??

It also annoys me when people don't listen, don't pay attention.
Something super important was asked, no one answered, so they asked again, hoping someone in authority would answer, and of course, no one did.
The people that did answer though, obviously didn't really read the question, pay attention to what had been said, and pretty much attacked this person, calling them names.
Hello? It was a very legitimate thing, he just wanted to know why what he paid for, wasn't what he ended up with. It was sold to him with the promise of 1 thing, he paid for that 1 thing, and he ended up getting way less than what he paid for.
Sure, we all know how it works, but the sales pitch he got, obviously didn't explain it to him, assured him he'd get what he was asking for, and he didn't get it.
I'd be pretty pissed too.
Then I'd be pissed the official people weren't answering my questions.
But it's not really anything new with the place that sold it to him, it's par for the course actually.

Things just annoyed me today, and like I said, it was probably all due to the migraine.
I can usually laugh this stuff off, but today, it all got on my nerves and more.
Like the dumb bimbo who talks down to people all the time.
I restrained myself from calling her out, I did well considering, but man, it was on the tip of my fingers for a few hours.
It's so weird having conversations on the internet. People always tell you to ignore it, it's all behind the screen, but I know the bimbo in real life, it's not just some random forum full of strangers, I've actually met her and the majority of them, and her persona on line, is just like it is in real life.
That's the kicker.
That big bad ass attitude, isn't a fake e-attitude, it's really how she is.
She's just an ugly person inside and it shows on the outside.

Anyway, I suppose I ought to be getting to bed, attempt to get some sleep so I can get things done tomorrow.
Later days.

October 2, 2007

Sweep the leg Johnny.

I've been showing the teens some more classic 80's movies, and so today we watched The Karate Kid.
They totally enjoyed it, had a good time watching it.
I can't believe how old this movie is, how cheesy parts of it were, but it's still a great movie.
Pat Morita is just too funny in the role of Mr. Miagi, hard to believe this movie is as old as it is.

If you haven't seen or heard this video from No More Kings yet, you have to watch it.
It has ALL of the original actors who were the Cobra Kai, Daniel-San, Sensei Kreese, the bad sensei, and of course, Johnny.
The song is super catchy too.
Check it out.

Lots of snail mail this week.

Yesterday, I got a Sony 1 GB Memory Stick PRO Duo Media for my camera, all packaged and pretty gift wrapped from John. Thank you so much! Now instead of my camera being able to take and hold 124 640x480 pictures, it will be able to hold 1,724 pictures.
That's awesome!

I'll be getting a package from UPS this week with a new denim jacket in it for Mark, the 2nd copy of the video game will also be here this week, and then a mystery package.
I have absolutely no idea what it is or who the sender is.
None.
But whatever it is, it was mailed priority mail yesterday, and will be here tomorrow.
I received an email notice about it about an hour ago.
I haven't ordered anything else, not that I recall anyway. No, I don't think I have.
I know at some point, I'll be getting a personalized story book for my niece, but I'm pretty sure the mailer would be from the company.
I have no idea what this package is.
I'm dying of curiosity! *LOL*

Pink for October.

This blog is capable of skins, you can pretty much choose from 9 different ones, but I had a new banner designed for my Pink for October skin, by Belle of Devilish Southern Belle.

You can choose the new pink skin here; Skin 8.

I've been helping out as a photo editor volunteer for the last 2 years, and I've been sending my 'girls' in for the last 4, this being year 5 that I have sent them in, so we have a new banner, Proudly Saving the Boobies Since 2003.
Thanks so much Belle for doing such a great job on it!

Don't forget, the Boobiethon runs till October 8th, so you too can help out by sending in a pic of your lovelies, or donating some money. Our goal this year is $10,000, and I know we can do it!

Bang bang! on your skull baby!

I woke up with a migraine this morning.
It's been with me since 5:45am, when I woke up the teens.
I took my pain meds and went back to sleep for awhile after the boys left, in my pitch black and chilly room, in hopes that between those 3 things, that it would slip away.
But it hasn't.
So I got back up around 8am, took some Tylenol and put an ice pack on my temple, and nope, it's still with me.
I need it to go away, I can hardly think, I just want to close my eyes and keep them closed.
I'm going to go for my daily walk though, it's just a migraine, it will not stop me from getting my walk in like the stomach stuff does.

According to the local news, it's 77 degrees out today.
When did that happen? It was so hot yesterday.
Well, if it's that cool out, I'm definitely going for my walk, and may even try to go farther if I can.
I usually just do my 2 mile and come back because of the heat, but if it's cooler out, I'm going to go farther.
I want to be able to get up to 5 miles a day, every day, weather permitting of course.
Ok, I'm out for my walk, maybe my migraine will slip away while I'm out there.
Later days.

I've been enjoying the quiet.

The boys went to bed at 10pm tonight, I finally had had enough, and sent them.
There are just some days that they get this way, cranky, moody, combative, and don't let it go.
When they get that way, I get the same way, and then there are three miserable people in the house for the night.
Probably doesn't really help that I have wicked cramps and a lower backache that won't quit, either.

We watched Chuck, Heroes, and then I watched Journeyman when they went to bed.
Not sure if I like Chuck, Heroes, not really sure where the new stories are going, and Journeyman is really kinda confusing.
It's like Quantum Leap meets that show where the guy would get tomorrows paper today, Early Edition.
He time travels to fix things, or at least he tries to.
I think it tries too hard.

It's the beginning of a new month, and so that means end of the month earnings posts on many blogs.
It's really none of my business what other people post to their blogs, but in a way it is, as a reader, I read those posts, and it's well, tacky.
A whole bunch of bloggers post their monthly earnings, they link to all the different paid to blog companies in one post, (tsk tsk, I know of one company who doesn't like this) and then list off their earnings from each, and then give us the grand total.
I did talk about the fact that I was owed money yesterday, but I made no mention of how much I was owed, or from whom.
I just think it's extremely tacky to discuss just how much you are getting paid.
Just say it was a good month, or bad month, or you need to work harder, but actual figures from every single place you work? Tack-y.

October 1, 2007

W00t! Got paid up!

Yay! Every body paid up today, even some affiliate programs I wasn't expecting to, so yee haw!

I had a really good day, kept myself busy, and then the teens came home in bad moods, so pooey on them for being cranky little McCranky butts.

If I owe you an email, I will get to it as soon as I can, just trying to put out the home fires here.
Damn teenage hormones.
They suck!

Boobie, boobies, boobies, get your boobies here.

I've made my store run, Aunt Flo should be nice and comfortable during her visit now. Let's just hope she's not too demanding this week, I have things to do around here ya know?

Christie won my 2nd guess the movie round. I'm really enjoying having a fun little contest. I'm finding out who are movie buffs and who aren't.

In just a little while, I'll sign in to begin helping out on the boobiethon again this year. Have you submitted a pic? Made a donation? We'd really love to reach our goal of $10,000 this year.

And speaking of breasts, there's an interesting discussion going on at a forum this morning, over whether or not women should wear bras all the time.
Do they prevent sagging?
Have they been linked to breast cancer?
Is it healthy to wear one all the time?
Do you wear one all the time?
While you sleep?
There's really no medical evidence to support (HA!) that wearing a bra is beneficial.
None.
But there is medical evidence that suggests wearing an ill-fitting bra all the time, has been linked to breast cancer.
Breast tissue is not muscle, it's a ligament, and wearing a bra all the time, can actually cause the ligament to atrophy from having it held in place unnaturally all the time.
Did you know that?
It's actually healthier for your breasts, to go without a bra whenever you can, especially when sleeping.

Ribbit, ribbit.

Just making sure I have a prosperous month. *wink*