
May 9, 2012
Discovery Health Channel? Maybe...
We, my bio-siblings and I, may be on the Discovery Health Channel.
When?
Not sure.
They want to do a documentary about us, about our adoptions, our lives when little, when we knew we were adopted, and how it all led up to the Today show, and where we are today.
Should know much more info by the end of next week!
April 10, 2012
Neighborhood Watch Groups = Vigilante Justice Groups
By now I'm sure that pretty much everyone knows about Trayvon Martin, the kid who was shot and killed by George Zimmerman, the head of a neighborhood watch group in Sanford Florida.
This is the Wiki page, and this is the CNN.com search results page for Trayvon Martin because there are so many stories about this now, and some are changing every single day, but I have an issue with this whole thing.
The basic story is this, and I have taken it directly from the Wiki page because as I said, the stories on CNN and other news sites are constantly changing.
The fatal shooting of Trayvon Martin by George Zimmerman took place on February 26, 2012, in Sanford, Florida. Trayvon Martin was a 17-year-old African American male who was unarmed. George Zimmerman is a 28-year-old Hispanic American; who at the time of the shooting was a community watch coordinator.Martin was walking back to a home in a gated community where he was staying when Zimmerman began following him, while contacting the Sanford Police Department to report Martin's behavior as suspicious. Soon afterward, there was a confrontation that ended with Zimmerman fatally shooting Martin.
When police arrived on the scene, Zimmerman claimed he shot Martin in self-defense because Martin had attacked him. Responding officers handcuffed Zimmerman, took him into custody, and transported him to the Sanford Police Department where he was questioned by investigators. Zimmerman was eventually released without being charged because police said they did not find evidence to contradict his assertion of self-defense. While in custody at the police station, Zimmerman was not administered a drug or alcohol test. The lead homicide investigator reportedly said he did not believe it was self-defense and he wanted to charge Zimmerman with manslaughter, but the state attorney's office said there was insufficient evidence for a conviction.
The circumstances around Martin's death received national and international attention, including Florida's Stand Your Ground law. Allegations of racial motivations and police misconduct triggered public demands for Zimmerman's arrest.
Because Zimmerman still has not been arrested and formally charged with the fatal shooting, it now appears that other neighborhood watch people think that they, too, now have the legal right to go waving guns around and taking the laws into their own hands, and like Zimmerman, they are getting away with it.
Right here on my street, just 2 duplexes over to my left, is a house that the neighborhood watch has deemed a "crack house".
They claim that the people living in it are all doing drugs illegally, selling drugs, shooting up their drugs, and also, (saying just anything to make complaints and get police and others out to the address) that the house has sewage (septic) issues and is unsanitary.
Oh, and while I was there taking the pictures, the board of health inspector was there and did a thorough investigation.
He gave the property a clean bill of health.
There is NO sewage or septic problem at all.
AND, the electricity was on LEGALLY.
The people living in that house, JUST LIKE ME, are ALL LEGALLY PRESCRIBED THEIR MEDICATIONS.
On Saturday night, the head of the neighborhood watch, took it upon herself, Carol is her name, to go over to the house while no one was at home, and with a knife, a screwdriver, and a GUN, she CHANGED THE LOCKS ON A HOME SHE DOES NOT OWN, RENT, OR HAVE ANY LEGAL CLAIM TO.
As Carol was finishing changing the locks, the people came home.
Naturally, an argument ensued, but by that time Carol had gotten other members of the neighborhood watch to come stand by her side.
When the tenants demanded they be allowed entry to their home, Carol started waving her gun around, she actually pointed it in the face of an older woman who was dropping off her granddaughter at that house, where the granddaughter lives.
Carol said that NO ONE was EVER going to enter that home again, that the neighbors, ALL OF US who live on this street, AGREED WITH HER, and that we've all had enough of the drug house.
Carol even went so far as to call FPL (Florida Power and Electric) and tell them that they had the power turned on illegally, and so FPL showed up and shut them off without even checking to see if the power was on legally or not!
When the police did show up because there were so many people outside yelling, screaming, and waving guns and knives around, the police DIDN'T DO ANYTHING to Carol about waving her gun, pointing it at people, and threatening people with it.
They didn't do anything about her changing the locks and telling people they could no longer enter their own home, not even to get their belongings out.
The police said that they "needed to investigate, and once they did, then they'd make arrests, if any".
They didn't take Carol's gun into custody either, and I know this for a fact because while I was over there taking pictures of the signs that one of the tenants put up just about 30 minutes ago, Carol came screaming across the street, gun in hand.
This is one of the signs that one of the tenants placed up at the end of her driveway this morning.
But here's my problem with all of this, because of the Trayvon Martin/George Zimmerman case, with Zimmerman not being arrested and charged with manslaughter even, now other neighborhood watch groups and people, "think" that they have the legal right to go around waving guns, AIMING them at people, THREATENING PEOPLE WITH THOSE GUNS, and changing the locks on homes that they do not own, rent, or have any legal claim to.
The people in that house all take LEGAL PRESCRIPTIONS, JUST LIKE I DO!!!!
Am I next?!?!
Am I the next person on her hit list because I have prescription drugs in my home and I take them?!
Who else on this street is her next target?
I know several people with disabilities on this street, which one of us is the neighborhood watch's next target?
Hell, Carol's own son is disabled, in a wheelchair, and takes strong pain medications.
Why is it OK for her and her family, but not the rest of us?
Because we're not in wheelchairs?
Because our disabilities aren't quite so visible?
Seriously, this is all getting very, VERY SERIOUSLY OUT OF HAND, AND WAY, OUT OF CONTROL.
Neighborhood watch groups now think that they can take the law into their own hands and do as they please all because one guy has gotten away with it, one guy followed a kid in his car, then on foot, with a gun in his hand, "claims" there was a confrontation, and then shot and killed that kid.
February 28, 2012
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My yearly hosting bill came due on February 16th, 2012, and I had to choose between rent and bills, or having my website.
I chose a place to live, and so the site went down.
I emailed them this evening, at 9:10pm EST, and explained what happened, told them I would pay it on Friday March 2nd, in the morning, explained why I had to delay the payment, and begged them to PLEASE NOT delete my files.
I have years and years of pictures, stories, etc on this blog.
At 9:23pm, 'Sure Support 34' emailed me back and said the following;
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I have always known that if I just talk to them, they will work with me, but I was honestly so freaking embarrassed about my current financial situation, I didn't want to have to tell them that I'm broke, living on SSDI and some small ad revenue, but I honestly should have, because of this, this right here, getting my site up and running again when I needed it the most, and the willingness to extend due dates, the ability to work with people, and the awesomeness to help people in a time of need.
So ICDSoft.com, thank you, thank you, THANK YOU.
I am so grateful for your help and getting me back up and running when I needed it the most.
December 16, 2011
Secret Santa's are the awesome.
I received a phone call yesterday from the grandmother of one of Mark's friends.
She knows that things have been really super tight for us for quite a long time now, and seeing as she's part of a lot of local organizations, she mentioned our stressful money situation to the group of people doing Secret Santa for people in need in our community.
One of the people, a man, offered to pay our rent for the month of January.
All $755.00 of it.
When she told me this yesterday, I just about dropped, and started crying my eyes out.
It's truly an amazing gift, I'm blown away by this Secret Santa's generosity to help a family he doesn't even know, and he doesn't want to be known, he really wants to remain a "Secret Santa".
I can totally respect that, I'd love to personally say thank you, but I respect his decision to remain anonymous.
Then the grandmother called me again just a little while ago, and asked that I get a Christmas card, and say something like;
"Dear Secret Santa,I wanted to say thank you, whoever you are, for helping me and my sons this Christmas by paying our January rent.
Even though it's only December 16th, I was already stressed out and worried about paying January's rent.
With the small amount of disability that I receive every month, and the small amounts of money that I earn online doing freelance article writing, I'm always stressed out and worried about paying my rent and bills every single month.
I pay the current month's rent, and the very next day, I immediately start stressing about the next month's rent and bills.
So thank you, thank you so, so very much for taking a huge weight off of my shoulders.
You have absolutely no idea how much your generosity really means to me, but I want you to know that it means a very great deal to me. It means that for the month of January, I don't have to skip paying the electric or phone bill so that I can pay the rent in full, it means that all of my bills will get paid in full for the month of January, and that is a huge deal to me.
Dearest Secret Santa, thank you so very much for helping me and my sons this Christmas by paying our January rent. Now we can truly have a nice Christmas without me being stressed out and worried over paying the next month's rent and bills.I hope that YOU and your family have an absolutely wonderful and joyous Christmas, because you've given me and my sons an absolutely wonderful and joyous Christmas by taking the worry and stress out of it.
Have a Very, Merry Christmas!Kat, Mark, and Sebastian Cooper"
Is that too cheesy and cornball-ish?
Too sappy?
I'm not really sure what to say to this man whoever he may be, other than to fill the inside and outside of the card, and the entire outside of the envelope, with a million "thank yous"....LoL
What would you say to someone who wants to be anonymous, but has just given you the best Christmas present you've ever gotten in your whole life?
November 25, 2011
Happy day after Thanksgiving 2011!
We had a really nice Thanksgiving, we spent it with Mark's friend Geoff, and his grandparents at Troyer's Dutch Heritage restaurant.
It's an Amish and Mennonite restaurant right in the middle of an Amish and Mennonite community here in Sarasota.
They have all kinds of businesses here, furniture stores, fruit and vegetable stores/stands, and plenty of restaurants.
The Dutch Heritage is the most well known of these restaurants because of it's amazing food, and I do mean, a-maz-ing!
Geoff's grandparents invited us to join them, and I wasn't about to say no to someone kind enough to invite us out even though I had already bought the turkey and all the fixings to go with it.
The Dutch Heritage does not take reservations for Thanksgiving, it's first come, first seated, and then they hand out these buzzer/pager things, and when yours buzzes, you get to be seated.
It was buffet style, but wow, what a spread!!
There was everything imaginable to choose from aside from the regular Thanksgiving foods.
They had turkey, roast beef, ham, potatoes, sweet potatoes, tons of veggie choices, and gravy, and just tons and tons of incredible foods and homemade desserts to choose from.
It was my very first time ever eating there, and it was outstanding, absolutely loved it.
So right now, I'm cooking the 24lb turkey that I didn't cook yesterday.
It was totally thawed out yesterday, so I needed to cook it so it doesn't go to waste. I'm not gonna cook all the fixings to go with it tonight, but the turkey was a must cook. I refuse to let that much food go to waste.
I got a good price on that turkey too, it's a 24lb turkey for just $12.50 at Publix, awesome price!
So yeah, I wasn't about to let that go to waste, no way!
I hope that all of you all had a wonderful Thanksgiving with your family and loved ones, or whoever you spent it with.
October 16, 2011
I *WILL* get them done. Oh yes. I will.
The dishes that is.
I AM going to get all of the dishes done today, I will, I will.
I WILL GET THE DISHES DONE TODAY.
I will also finish the laundry and vac the rugs.
I sprinkled the carpet powder down last night so I have to vac it up, but the dishes, they are an absolute must do, and they will be done even if it kills me.
Well, not really kill me, but even if doing them causes me to be in pain for the next 3 days, I AM GOING TO GET THE DISHES DONE.
ALL OF THEM.
October 15, 2011
Money so they say, is the root of all evil today.
So, yeah, it's been that kind of time for me lately.
Yup, me and my lists, sitting down making my lists, and making my budget with absolutely NO BUDGET to speak of, but I was trying like heck to do it anyway.
I got myself into one heck of a financial jam thanks to all of the ongoing medical stuff that I've been dealing with.
I mean, how the hell am I supposed to pay for everything when I've got 90 million doctor appointments, xrays, CT scans, lab work, etc etc, and all of them have co-pays ranging in price from $25 - $250??
I've been doing the absolute best that I could do paying for all of it, rent, utility bills, and all of those medical tests and appointments, and so I ended up robbing Peter to pay Paul, and then Paul to pay Peter, and ended up getting myself into a situation that I could not find a way out of no matter how hard I tried.
My landlord has been a really awesome landlord over these last 14+ years that I've now lived in this duplex.
I've been late on the rent and he's not been "OK" with it, but he's allowed me to pay him when I could, and he's only raised the rent on me 3 times (now) in all of these years too.
He had to raise the rent on me starting on October 1st, and I was already behind in my rent, I was paying him, just not in full every month for the last 6-7 months while I've been going through this medical nightmare, so getting hit with a rent increase really sucked.
I did everything that I could do to come up with the amount of money that he said that he needed to have by Saturday October 15th.
I mean it, I did everything that I could do without having to resort to some sort of crime.
I had an indoor yard sale, I allowed friends to come over and tell me what they were interested in, and if it wasn't something that we wanted or it had no sentimental value to any of us, they made an offer, and I took it.
I managed to sell a couple hundred dollars worth of stuff in just about a week, but it still wasn't enough money to meet the amount that I needed.
I did end up getting the money that I needed, and I'm like, eternally grateful that I did, but wow man, from September 26th until October 15th, my heart was in my throat every single day, I didn't sleep, I didn't eat, all I did was stress, worry, and panic, call people and places for help, and throw up.
Next time that I'm in that kind of bind, and I really hope that I'm NEVER in THAT kind of bind again, but if I ever am, I'm going to check out CreditRelease.com and see if I can get one of those bad credit loans that they talk about on their website, I found their website after seeing a commercial.
I don't even remember what channel or anything, it was so late at night, and I was just clicking just to click, to take my mind off of everything for even just a few minutes of not freaking out.
I've called other places like that before, and they wouldn't help me, but this place sounds like they'd help someone like me, someone with a really bad credit score. (THANKS SO MUCH EX-MOM-IN-LAW!!!!)
Yeah, my credit score is still totally screwed up because of her, I'm still discovering things on my credit report that she did.
It's like I get 1 or 2 things knocked off, and then 3 or 4 more things show up.
I know that the interest rates would probably be very high, but I CAN'T go through the absolute hell and agony that I just went through, again.
I can't. I just can't go through that again. It'll kill me.
On their site, it says the following:
Our client charter states that you'll receive a loan no matter your credit history. It doesn't matter what financing you're after or how poor your credit score is, our nationwide service will guarantee that you will have access to means of financing. Individuals with high-risk profiles, with poor or no credit are welcomed.
September 27, 2011
Keeping score.
I am the kind of person who keeps track of everything in my life thanks to being OCD, so I make lists all of the time.
I make shopping lists, lists of things that I need to do, lists of things that need to be done, (these ARE separate things) lists of things that I have done, lists of things that will eventually need to be done, and I also keep a budget that is constantly being redone on a weekly basis.
I used to do a monthly budget but because I'm always redoing my lists, it became a weekly budget, and sometimes I even do a daily budget because I end up doing something that throws off the previously worked out perfect to a T budget that I had.
I don't have very many friends in my life anymore because of my inability to go out and do things, and because of my lack of trust in people, and gossip that people do.
I dislike gossip so much, and I try to avoid it at all costs because it does nothing but cause problems.
Person A tells person B something about person C, and before you can blink, peoples D through G have all now heard and retold some form of the original story about person C, and it has also made it's way back to person C, who is now not only extremely confused about the things that are supposedly going on in their own life, but also hurt beyond any kind of words for betrayal, pain, confusion, and loss that can be thought of, because person A was supposed to be their very best friend in their whole world.
Right now, these things are tied together for me, the list making, budgeting, and the gossip that people do.
If a friend helps me out with something, I write it down, I keep track of it so that if in the event that friend ends up needing some help at some point, I have a physical reminder that they've helped me, and because I've written it down, it encourages me to find some way to help them with whatever it is that they need.
It's not really keeping score, but more like keeping track of the good that is done for me so that I always know who to be grateful to.
But lately, I feel like like I AM keeping score.
I feel like I'm doing more helping and more giving of myself, my time, my money, my whatever, and when I've needed help, I'm not getting it back, and I'm really starting to resent it.
I'm starting to resent it because of the gossip that people do.
Various people have been telling me that this friend that I've been helping, has been lying to me in order to both get help from me, and also to avoid helping me in return when I need it and have asked them for help.
I hate gossip, I don't want to believe this gossip, but my feelings, my instincts, my gut, is wrenched and is telling me that it's the truth.
The very words and actions of my friend make my stomach twist as soon as I hear her speak the words to me, and see her body movements.
I know that even though it's gossip, that it IS the truth.
I know that when she has recently been asking me for help, she hasn't really needed it, but by my helping her, it was extra help for her so she didn't have to stress and worry as much.
I know that when I recently asked her for help, she lied to me when she said that she couldn't, that she had no way of helping me, and that she was struggling horribly too.
I know that these things are lies not only because of the gossip that people do, but because of her own words and actions, as I've said.
And it hurts.
It hurts beyond any kind of words for betrayal, pain, confusion, and loss that can be thought of, because I consider her to be my best friend.
All of my list making and budgeting, all of the things that I've done to help her and written down, and any of the things that she's done here and there and I've written down so that it would encourage me to be grateful to her and always help her in return if I was able to help her in return, now feels like a score sheet, like I've been keeping score for the winners and the losers, and I'm on the losing team.
I feel totally betrayed right now, I trusted in her, trusted in our friendship, believed in her, and believed her whenever she swore to keep a confidence over something that I felt I needed to talk about and she'd swear to keep it, even hug me and tell me that things were going to be OK.
I hate the gossip so so very much, but I KNOW that what is being gossiped about, are things that I ONLY shared with her.
I shared these things with no one else because I don't have anyone else that I feel felt that I could trust. I don't have anyone else that I love like family, really and truly care about, and so I feel crushed and stomped on, and stomped down.
I've spent the last few days to a week thinking about all of this, going over the gossip stories that I've heard, remembering when I told things to her, if anyone else at all was around, trying to recall if I could have possibly said it to anyone else at all, and no, I couldn't have, didn't, I wouldn't have, because she is the ONLY one that I really felt that I could really trust.
I don't know what to do, do I talk to her about it all?
Confront her?
Try to sit down and ask her if all of the gossip going around is the truth?
Or do I say screw it, and just let her go out of my life like I've had to do with other people who've betrayed me like this, or people who just caused so much drama every single day that it stressed me out too much?
I WANT to believe that she didn't betray me, that she didn't betray my confidence in her, that she didn't betray our friendship, but I know the truth, I know that she did.
I know this because she really is the only person that I told anything at all to, because she is, she was, I thought, my best friend.
I don't want to go back to having to stay alone, not have a friend in my life because of the gossip and lack of trust, but I'm so tired of all of the he said/she said crap that people do.
When my FRIEND tells me something, I DO NOT TELL IT TO ANYONE ELSE.
EVER.
She's told me so many things during our many, many hours of long talks, but I have not once ever shared them with anyone else because she's my friend, and when it's just us, just the two of us friends hanging out and talking, even if neither one of us says "Swear that this stays between us", every word she's ever said to me, has stayed with me.
She's the only person that I ever really and truly talk to, I don't ever talk and open up to anyone else, I don't have long "girl talks" with anyone else, and so yeah, it's hurting me very bad right now that our long talks that have just been the two of us, have been retold to others, and that I've been lied to.
I've been lied to and used, and things that I've said to my best friend, the one person that I trusted, have been told to other people, just spread around, gossiped about.
All of my lists that I use to help keep me grateful and encourage me to help when I can, are just score sheets now, and I'm the loser.
September 13, 2011
I was in an accident and robbery today.
I was dragged by my hair by a girl in a truck, they grabbed my purse, stole all of my money and pain meds that I just picked up at the doctors today.
I was literally dragged by my hair by the passenger while the driver emptied my wallet and stole my meds that I had JUST picked up.
They stopped and pretended to ask for directions, the passenger then grabbed me by my hair with one hand, then my purse with the other and threw it to the drover who started to accelerate a little, the driver took all the money from my wallet, $37.00, then stole all my pill bottles full of my heavy duty, controlled substance narcotics, then she threw my purse out of the truck window, and then the passenger let me go.
This all happened in mere seconds and while the truck was moving, not at a fast speed, but just fast enough that I had to jog along side because the bitch had me by the hair.
Once the driver threw my purse out, the passenger let go of me, and I rolled about 5-7 feet.
I was in such a state of shock and adrenaline pumping, that I didn't realize that I was injured, so I picked up my purse and purse contents that were thrown about the ditch, and then my sandals which had fallen off while I was running, and then I walked back home.
I walked in the house and the teens saw me, TOTALLY freaked out and ran outside to look for them and then also ask the neighbor for the video tapes while I called the cops and an ambulance, and now I'm just getting home from the ER.
NOTHING is broken, AMAZINGLY, but I am covered with road rash and by morning, my entire body will be covered in bruises, literally from head to toe.
The good news.
The guy at the end of the street caught it all on camera as he video tapes the 4-way intersection for stop sign runners 24 hours a day, and in their haste to get away, they blew through the stop sign.
The police and sheriffs already have the tapes, and by tomorrow afternoon, if not already, the assailants will be in custody because not only did they do this to me, but they ran the stop sign and were caught on video as I said.
It's a Toyota Sequoia in Silver, just like this one pictured here, a little mini-SUV type car.
So I really, REALLY, want to thank Glen at Fail 2 Stop, for having all those cameras to catch the criminals.
I haven't been told yet, but I've watched some of the videos, and in some of them you can just barely see the side street, Restful Lane, where they finally let me go after robbing and dragging me from my mailbox to that corner.
I'm not good with distances, or north-south type stuff, but the detective who came to see me and ask me some questions, said it was about 100-115 feet from my mailbox where it started to that corner where they let go of my hair.
When the police asked him, Glen, for the tapes and explained why they needed them, he was more than happy to hand them over, the detective said.
He's not only been fighting the speeders and stop sign runners, but all of the criminals, the drug dealers, and prostitutes which have slowly been taking over our neighborhood over the last 2-3 years.
I was in the ER from about 7:30pm until about 20-30 minutes ago. (More like 2.5 hours now at the time of this writing thanks to dozing off and on thanks to the really strong meds in me)
They did a CT scan of my neck, and xrays of my whole body, and like I said, LUCKILY, absolutely nothing is broken or fractured.
Nothing, I'm amazed because my body took a helluva beating during the ordeal.
But I have some serious road rash on my left shoulder and blade, road rash on my elbows and knees, and my lower back and BOTH hips took a major beating while I was rolling for those 5-7feet.
The docs pumped me full of meds, so please excuse any typos. (THANK GOODNESS FOR AUTO-SPELL CHECK FF!!!)
In the morning, I have to go to the police station and pick up a copy of the report, then swing by the ER xrays department and get copies my films, and then take it all next door to give my doc.
Hopefully, seeing as I just went to him today (Monday) and got all my meds filled for the month, that he will write me new scripts to get me through the month without too much pain and discomfort.
I don't want or even expect him to write for all the same meds, he'd get in trouble with the DEA, but I obviously need meds to make it through the month, even more so now that this happened.
Right at the moment, I'm feeling OK, but again, that's because they pumped me full of Toradol, Dilaudid, and Soma
through an IV, and then they made me walk the halls a bit to check and see if I was able to go home.
It hurt like hell to walk, ut I did it and wanted to come home so bad.
I'm OK, I want to make that very clear, nothing at all is broken or fractured, but I will be heavily bruised by morning all over my whole body from rolling approximately 5-7 feet after she let go of my hair.
The bitch got a chunk of hair in her hand, and my forehead also has a nice sized (/sarcasm>) bump on it, my lower back and hips took a massive beating man, and so when the paramedics strapped me to the board along with a neck brace that was extremely uncomfortable due to my head/neck being the way that it is for exactly 3 years to the day now, I was in pure fucking agony the whole way to the hospital and for about the 1st hour while they ran tests.
They left me strapped to the board and in the brace that long so that I couldn't move at all just in case something was broken.
They apologized over and over, they knew the board and brace were hurting me, but it was for my protection just in case something really was broken.
I really do appreciate it, they (BEST damn hospital in the state IMHO) were only doing what was right for me, protecting me from a possible major injury, but wow man, that board and brace hurt.
My head does not look straight ahead, only down, and while they tried to make the brace hold my head and neck as it is and has been, the brace forced it up as straight as it could, and that was some fucking pain I tell ya.
After they got me off the board, it was sooooo much better, more comfy, but I was in hell with pain.
Then they started pumping me full of meds every 30 minutes, so yeah, I'm a bit on the wasted side at the moment.
Those meds are not strong on their own, but combined together and in the heavy doses they gave me, it's really potent and I feel like I dank a gallon of the world's best vodka for an entire weekend.
To take home and until my doc can get me in with the police report and xray films, they gave me scripts for the same meds, Toradol, Dilaudid , and Soma, but told me to get my police report and films, and call my doctor asap, so I will be doing that very first thing in the morning.
The police believe that I may have been targeted, like someone was watching me, keeping track of my schedule and knew that today was pain doc day, and then they struck when they saw me walking home alone from my friend Nikki's house right up the street.
Thanks to the videotape, they will be able to get the plate number and go after whoever was driving the vehicle, and hopefully, also find the bitch passenger who had me by the hair.
She had a death grip on my ponytail man, I thought she was gonna take it (ponytail) right off the way she had it so tight, and if the driver had sped up.
In a side note, my landlord was at the community meeting for the 4 way stop signs and criminal activities in our neighborhood, when the call came in, he knew the address, OBVIOUSLY, and so he came by the house and then called back again to ask if the teens had heard from me.
Sebastian stayed home, but Mark came to the hospital with my friend Nikki who was a complete mess, poor thing was bawling her eyes out every time she looked at me, and then when she had to leave to go home to put her daughter to bed, but when I was finished at the ER, she told me to call her and she'd come pick Mark and I up, and she did.
As soon as I got in the truck and slid over to the middle, she threw her arms around me, told me she loved me.
She is truly my very, very best friend down here in Florida. Shell will always be my best for the rest of my life, secrets o the grave, but Nikki is just like her, I trust her with my secrets, and my life.
Sorry, I git sidetracked, then, because it is his (landlord) property where the incident happened, he asked to be assigned to the case along with the lead detectives on it, and he called Sebastian twice while I was at the ER, that he would do everything he could to find the 2 rotten skanks who did this to me.
I know that I've said it more than a few times, but my landlord is a truly awesome human being.
He's seen and helped me through some of the hardest and leanest years of my life over the last 14 years that I've now lived in this duplex.
He didn't evict me me as I waited for my SSDI to be approved and could only pay him a few hundred dollars per month, at the most sometimes, but he's also an extremely caring and kind man and human being as he showed tonight, but many times in the past years.
During all of my surgeries, he sent a 'Get Well' card once a week every single week for several months, he helped out after my surgeries by mowing the lawn, taking our trash to the curb, and there have been times, he's just called to check on me, just to ask how I was doing, and he just really cares about us, about me and my sons who he has watched grow up over the last 14 years of living in this duplex.
But to answer the obvious and burning question I'm sure many people have right now.....
NO, I DO NOT KNOW WHO THEY ARE, I've never seen them before, but like I said, the police believe that they my have targeted me, maybe they have seen me at Walgreens getting my meds filled every single month at the exact same Walgreen's, and thanks to the question they have to ask before they ring you up, "CAN YOU PLEASE VERIFY YOUR ADDRESS AND PHONE NUMBER?"
The cops believe they may have over-heard that, and decided to strike, or they may have been "casing" me for some time.
Maybe they've seen me at my doctor's office or at Walgreen's, and have just been watching me for a few months, and decided that today was the day.
I got done at my doc's around 10:28am, went straight across the street to Walgreen's. and then made a stop at the store, and then had my ride drop me off at Nikki's house around 1-2pm until I decided to walk home around 6:30pm.
I feel like a complete and total idiot.
I KNOW not to talk to strangers, I KNOW not to walk up to a stranger's vehicle, but they were 2 young girls, mid to early 20's, looked totally harmless, (looks are so so sooooo deceiving) and there ya go, lesson learned.
The really fucking hard way.
July 23, 2011
A back to school commercial came on and I realized that for the 1st time in 16+ years, I DON'T have to do back school shopping.
Not only am I absolutely THRILLED that I DON'T have to do back to school shopping, but then it hit me.
My boys are all grown up, they've graduated from high school.
After the total JOY and awesomeness of realizing that I don't EVER have to do back to school shopping again, wore off, I started to cry because my boys, whom I recall very, VERY clearly on their very 1st days of kindergarten, have graduated, they are all grown up.
In my head, I can still see my baby boys in their 1st day of kindergarten outfits, with their little Batman for Mark and Power Rangers for Sebastian backpacks on, with their matching lunchboxes, their brand new sneakers, and 1st day of school haircuts, and the name-tag stickers shaped like apples that were given to us at kindergarten orientation just a few days before, stuck on the front of their brand new shirts, and their big huge smiles.
I recall every single minute of those 1st days of school.
Not just for kindergarten, but for every single year that they went to school, and all the changes in them with each new school year that started.
Different haircuts, different heights and weights, different backpacks and sneakers, different sounding voices, and the very different, very individual young men that they have grown up to be.
The thrill of never having to go do back to school shopping wore off rather quickly when I realized, when it hit me like a ton of bricks to the back of my head, that my baby boys are not baby boys anymore.
June 13, 2011
Alice: The Madness Returns.
Tonight at midnight is the launch party for the release of Alice: The Madness Returns, the follow-up to the original game, American McGee's Alice, for the pc.
I played the original pc game and loved it, so when I saw that they had finally made a follow-up game for it, and it's for the consoles, the xbox 360 and the PS 3, I knew that I had to have it.
I snapped this picture with my cellphone at the video game store in the mall when we went to the movies a few weeks ago.
The teens remember me playing it all of the time on my pc, and back then, it was really kind of creepy so they didn't watch me play some parts of it because it was too gory and the sounds were kind of scary sounding.
But that's what I liked about it, I like that Wonderland is all creepy and scary, it's dark and twisted, and everyone is out to get Alice.
If you played the original game and liked it, you can buy the new one, Alice: The Madness Returns, at Buy.com on sale, and get free shipping too.
Here's the official launch trailer, and a demo of some of the game-play, it looks absolutely amazing and I can't wait to get it tonight and start playing!
The new game also comes with the old pc game, but it's now playable on the console, and so I'm excited about being able to play the old game too, it was always so much fun.
The graphics back then weren't great, but now for the xbox, they look amazing.
I'm so excited for this game!
I pre-purchased it, and we are going to the launch party tonight, myself and the teens, and a friend of mine is driving us there and then we're all gonna come back home and play the game until our hands cramp up. Hahaha!
I have no idea what's going to happen at the launch party, but I'm excited, and I'm going to take my camera and snap some pics of the party and stuff, it should be a fun time.
Later days!
May 31, 2011
Trying to make it through. pt.3.0
Long time no blog eh?
All of this is just really taking a major toll on me both physically and mentally, and with each passing day, I feel like I'm losing a few more pieces of myself, of who I am.
Because of how much pain I'm in, I don't do too much anymore, I spend most of my time laying on the couch watching tv and movies.
It sucks.
But some cool stuff has happened, Sebastian got some of his broken arm settlement money and has bought his new laptop for college, and he bought Mark and I each a gift.
He bought Mark some new video games he wanted, and he bought me a Nook Color when we were up at Best Buy and Barnes and Noble on Friday.
The Nook is so freaking cool! It can do pretty much everything that the ipad can do, plus it reads books.
I'm actually using it to write this post from the couch right now!
It does so so much more than read books, it's really very freaking cool.
It's definitely coming in very useful seeing as I'm spending so much time laying down.
That's all for now I guess, later days.
April 21, 2011
The latest goings on around here.
It's been awhile since I last posted, again, I'm in a total rut/funk and I freely admit it.
I'm constantly battling health and pain issues and that really messes with your head after awhile ya know?
I have doctor appointments almost every week now that are costing me a small fortune that I don't have, and all I want is for him to do the surgery so I can stop having to pay money that I don't have and be out of pain for 6 to 18 months. (if it works)
I'm just in a bad place right at the moment, stressed out pretty much all of the time, I'm not sleeping, I'm not eating, all I do is stress and worry and it's really taking a toll on me mentally and physically.
Sebastian has graduated from high school early!!!
Yay!!!
He decided to take the exit option which means if the student works super hard, gets all of their credits in less time, and passes all of the final exams and a graduation test, they can get their diploma and be done with school.
So he studied hard and worked hard, and on Thursday, he handed in all of his books and picked up his diploma.
He's also decided to not march in the graduation ceremony, and honestly, I don't mind.
We went to Mark's, the arena where they hold it has really poor AC, there's almost 1,000 graduating seniors and about 5,000 - 6,000 people there to watch, so it's even hotter, and the ceremony takes about 3.5 hours.
So yeah, I really do not mind that he doesn't want to march, no problem at all!
In Mark news, he and his friend Geoff have been doing all kinds of things together lately.
They helped pain houses for Habitat for Humanity, and have been doing all kinds of other things as well.
Geoff's grandmother wants the both of them to get jobs and work together at the same place because she thinks that it will help them stay motivated if they can stay together.
Together, they do a ton of stuff, they have energy and can paint houses and all kinds of things, but when not together, they both tend to sleep till 2pm and play video games.
She's already picked up applications for the both of them for a couple of places, some window manufacturing place, a couple of restaurants, Home Depot, and who knows what else, I wouldn't even be surprised if she tried to send them to personal trainer school just to get them jobs so they can stay together.
She has a really big heart and just loves to help and wants to see them both succeed, so she's trying everything she can to try and get them jobs together.
I'm still waiting on my tax refund to come, and this year there will be no vacation.
I'm getting way less back than previous years, and because Mark doesn't have any health insurance any more, the only way to get him in to see a doctor is if I pay cash out of pocket.
It's worth it to me if I can find a doctor to help him, because if he gets help, then he will be able to get a job and work without too much pain.
Some things that I definitely need to get when I do finally get my taxes back, a new computer chair for the teens because their chair is literally falling apart, and Sebastian does so much artwork and stuff on their computer, it's what he wants to go to school for, so I need to get them a new chair.
I need to get Mark into see a doctor, and I need to order a year's supply of contact lenses because these are so old and dirty that I can't see anymore, and there was something else but for the life of me I can't think of it right now.
I guess that's all for now.
Later days.
April 6, 2011
Almost a month!
It's been almost a month since my last post, I'm like so ashamed of myself for that, but life has been kicking my butt.
Things here at home have been stressful due to my back and battling illnesses, so I've been unable to work as much as I used to, so some of my bills are behind and that causes me mega stress.
There have just been days, on end it seems, that my back and my left hip have been flared up so bad that all I can do is lay on the couch and try not to move because moving hurts too much.
And I still don't have a date for the surgery on my left hip!
He wanted to do it this week, but then he had three emergency surgeries come up, so my surgery got pushed back and now it probably won't be for another two weeks he said.
That really sucks because I honestly don't know how much more of this I can take.
Sebastian is almost done with school, he will officially be done and out next week because he fast tracked by taking the early exit option, and unlike Mark, he does not want to march with his class.
It's his choice, I'm not going to make him buy a cap and gown and spend 3 hours in a hot stadium doing the graduation like we did with Mark.
Speaking of Mark, we are still waiting to hear from another doctor what we can do for him.
Getting and waiting for referrals is a total pain, I remember it well when I was going through it, it sucks, it's a hurry up and wait game.
My house looks like a tornado blew through it and I'm feeling overwhelmed by it.
I need to hire a maid, if I had the money that is.
And I'm so mad at the stupid cats!
They knocked over my storage chest of beads!
I spent nearly 2 hours on the floor, on my hands and knees, picking up and sorting all of my beads back into their right compartments.
I was in so much pain when it was over with, I spent the next three days laying on the couch again.
I'm just so over having to deal with the pain in my hip and lower back.
I want the nerve burn-off surgery and I want it now!
I'm tired of waiting, I want to do it and have it work because it will mean six to 18 months of no pain at all in my hip and lower back.
March 8, 2011
The doctor we waited so long for was a jerk.
We've been waiting for almost a year to get Mark in to see a doctor for his scoliosis, and we finally got to see him last week.
Both Mark and I had this dreadful feeling as soon as he came in the room and opened his mouth.
He said to us, "You do understand that I'm doing this as a favor to my friend Dr. W."
Then he proceeded to tell us that he's a chiropractor, not an orthopedic, then he asked us a few questions but would not let me answer, he wanted Mark to answer all of the questions but Mark honestly doesn't even know how to pronounce the things that are wrong with his spine, or where the genetic defects are and what they are.
After he realized that Mark couldn't answer him, he let out this huge sigh and said "Fine, you tell me what the other doctor told you is wrong with your son."
I told him what the other orthopedist said, what and where the genetic defects are, and that it's been proven that scoliosis is a genetic disorder, it's hereditary, to which he told me "That's poppycock!"
I told him that it was NOT poppycock, that DNA testing of scoliosis patients had found genetic factors for the risk of curve progressions.
"This study demonstrates that for the first time genetic factors can be used to accurately quantify the risk of scoliosis curve progression," said Kenneth Ward, MD,..."
He again told me that scoliosis was not genetic and that no such study had been done.
I replied to him that I myself had taken part in a DNA test for determining if it was genetic and hereditary, and he just brushed me off.
He then asked Mark about playing sports to which Mark replied that he dislikes sports, he doesn't even like watching sports, never mind actually play any.
The doctor told us that's "The problem, you're lazy, you need to play sports, join the military, get active and your spine will correct itself."
He then wanted to do a physical and he asked me to leave the room so I left and went outside to wait.
When Mark was finished, he came outside and told me that the doctor said that he just needs to be more active, come back for some spinal adjustments, and that "your mother is manic".
So basically, he told us that Mark is lazy and he needs to join the military or play sports and his spine will be fine, and that I'm a nutcase!
He also told us that we need to go to the free county clinic and they will take care of him, but that Mark's whole problem is that he's lazy and that he does not have scoliosis.
Needless to say I am NOT happy at all, the man was a complete jerk!
I've taken Mark to three different orthopedics and now this guy, and the three orthopedics all say that he does have scoliosis, and this guy says that he doesn't have it and that he's just lazy and his spine will fix itself.
I've been so upset about this that I found myself bitter and angry for the last few days, just furious really, I mean, the guy was an absolute ass!
Join the military?!
The army would do the physical and deny him immediately, the police academy has refused him based on his xrays, so why would the military take him?
Just to have a warm body?!
Ugh!
So that's what happened, why I've been so upset and silent, he was rude, condescending, just an absolute jerk, and so now I'm back on the hunt for another doctor to try and help my son.
I'm tired and frustrated, I was so hopeful that he was going to help and he was just a jerk.
March 7, 2011
Having a seriously bad day/week/month/year.
Things just keep going from bad to worse, I can't sleep, think, do anything without just wanting to scream.
I need a vacation or a few days in a locked padded room to try and get my bearings, get centered, get back to whatever my normal is supposed to be.
I'm sick, tired, exhausted, and fed-up with people and so-called friends in my life.
I don't even know how many times that I've said now, that I need to get rid of the toxic people in my life, but here I am again, saying it again.
March 1, 2011
Red Velvet cake for my birthday today. Yumm!!
I bought myself a Red Velvet cake for my birthday today.
I absolutely LOVE Red Velvet cake, and the teens can't buy me a cake because they don't have any money, so I bought it and they sang happy birthday.
Last night.
Hee heeeee hee
I just didn't want to wait until tonight, I wanted cake then, right that minute!
So I threw just 4 little candles on it, lit them, they sang, I blew them out and we all ate a piece.
It was just a small little 2-layer loaf cake with cream cheese frosting in the middle and on top, and also 3 dollops of chocolate blobbies on the top, so I cut the cake into 3 pieces according the spaces between the dollop blobbies. hahaha!
It was a most excellent cake!
Publix just makes really awesome cakes and other assorted pastries in their bakery department, and I can never pass up the Red Velvet when they have it.
My really good, dear, and long-time friend Karen, sent me an e-card shortly after midnight, and after the day that I had on Monday, it was just so nice to have a friend remember my birthday today.
So thank you so so very much Karen!
Love you girl!
Then right after I got her e-card, I got a different sort of e-card.
Swag Bucks sent me 50 Swag Bucks, for turning 41 today!
If you don't know what Swag Bucks is, here's a quick run-down.
First, it's totally 100% free, you don't pay for anything at all.
FREE.
It's a search engine with a search toolbar, and you earn points, Swag Bucks, for doing searches and stuff, and sometimes you can win larger amounts of Swag Bucks doing searches.
You can redeem your points to buy things, real products like iPods and digital cameras, and all kinds of stuff in their store.
I save up all of my points to get Amazon gift certificates.
For every 450 Swag Bucks, I place an order in the store to get a $5 Amazon Gift certificate.
I've now earned enough Swag Bucks to have cashed in and "bought" 7 $5 Amazon gift certificates.
They notify you about 2 weeks after you place your order, that you can go pick it up and apply it to your Amazon account.
I go to the Swag Bucks site, get the gift certificate code, go to Amazon, and paste it in, and ta-da!
A positive balance in my Amazon account, so, so far, I've earned $35 in gift certificates, and I'm just leaving them there for the holidays and birthdays for the teens.
I just cashed in for another 1 yesterday, and just doing more searches and the 50 points they gave me for getting old, I'm right back up to 125 Swag Buck points.
It's so easy and it's free, so just a cool way to get free stuff on the internet.
February 16, 2011
Washer shopping.
The washing machine has been acting up in a bad way lately, it's been making this grinding noise during all of the cycles, and one night when doing the laundry, I had to shut it off because the belt was burning.
I know it was burning because of the following:
1) the smell
2) the smoke that filled the room
If the washing machine continues to act up, if the belt starts burning again, it looks like I may have to purchase a new one with my income tax return.
I don't want to spend money on that, I'd much rather do something fun with the money, like take the teens to visit their family up north or some sort of other family vacation, but if the washer breaks, I absolutely have to have a new one.
When we first moved in here, I didn't have a washer or dryer, so we had to go to the laundromat every Saturday morning, it cost roughly $12-$15 dollars in quarters because the dryers never, ever seemed to dry on just one or sometimes even two pay cycles, and it would take about six-seven hours to wash and dry it all, and then come home and fold it all, and then put it all away.
I refuse to ever have to go back to a laundromat again, it just sucks!
So if the washer breaks, I am hoping that I can either find one locally and really cheap, or get one for a really good sale price, and Buy.com has some nice washers that are priced LOWER than two of my local appliance stores.
I did some price comparisons the other day with these washers, and yeah, Buy.com is definitely priced lower on these two models.
This LG Electronics Electronics 5.2 Cu. Ft. Top Load Washer is priced at $998.98 with free shipping at Buy.com.
At one of my local appliance places, it is priced at $1,079.99 with a $150 fee for delivery of the new one, and removal of the old washer.
The other local place has it listed at $1,059.99 with a $100 fee for delivery of the new one, and removal of the old washer.
This LG Electronics WM2050CW 4.0 Cu. Ft. Large Capacity Front Load Washer is priced at $879.00 including shipping at Buy.com.
At the first appliance place, they also have it priced at $879.00 but with the $150 fee for delivery of the new one, and removal of the old washer.
At the second place, they also have it priced at $879.00 and with the $100 fee for delivery of the new one, and removal of the old washer.
If I go with either model from Buy.com, it will be delivered for free, and as far as removal of my old washer goes, all I would need to do is get a dolly and roll it out to the end of the carport.
There's an appliance place in the plaza up the street from me, and they have two guys who go driving around town with a huge truck with a lift, and all they do is find and pick up broken washers and dryers that people leave at their curbs.
The store then repairs and sells them for outrageous prices as "used" appliances, they don't tell people that they go picking up broken ones from around town.
I really hope that I don't have to buy a new one, but if I do, I am definitely buying a new one, not a used one so that it comes with the warranty and everything.
Just keep your fingers crossed that the washer holds out for just a little longer.
February 16, 2011
Food poisoning and hot cats.
Yesterday, Tuesday, Mark and I took a walk and went up to CVS to get his script and a Moneypak card so that I could pay my hosting bill and the water bill, and then we stopped and had lunch at the Chinese place near there.
I use the Moneypak cards because I can add cash to the Moneypak card and then transfer it to my PayPal account, and then use my PayPal card to pay my bills.
My web hosting company, ICDSoft.com, takes PayPal directly, so I used PayPal to pay the hosting renewal bill, and then the card to pay the water bill.
Mark and I had a really great lunch (or so we thought) and we talked about a lot of things.
Mark has spent a lot of time online researching his spine problems, the Spondylolysis and Spondylolisthesis, he wanted to know for himself exactly what he has, not just hear the doctors say those big words to him and not really explain what anything is or how it can be corrected, so we talked about all of the information he learned and a whole bunch of other really interesting subjects he looked up online as well.
We took a really slow walk home because after walking there, I was simply in too much pain to walk quickly back home.
To be honest, I should have spent the stinking $7 and taken a cab home, I'm still in pain from the walk.
But anyway, everything was going good, (or so I thought), until around 6:30pm or so.
When we came home from our errands, Mark went and laid down, he wanted to take a small nap and I had no objection to that because he had actually been up all night.
Sebastian was going to wake him at 7pm because I went to my friend Nikki's house because she was going to help me dye my hair.
While I was sitting there with dye in my hair, Sebastian calls and tells me that Mark is feeling really nauseous and is "sorta green looking".
I told him that I would be back home as fast as I possibly could, and to just tell Mark to stay laying down and take it easy.
While there for about another 45 minutes, I got two more calls from Sebastian telling me that Mark had now puked three times and for me to not rush home, he was just giving me updates.
When I got in the door, Mark was definitely green looking, he had now puked a total of five times, and he got up and ran into the bathroom again to go for round six.
Poor kid.
He had the curry chicken at the Chinese place, and something must have been really wrong with it because Mark definitely has food poisoning.
I do believe it's all over now, (I hope) he's been in bed sound asleep since about 11:30pm, he hasn't puked again, and the wicked bad stomach cramps that he said he was having, have totally stopped too
What was a nice lunch and really great talk with Mark, turned into him being sick for hours because of that "nice lunch":
Ugh.
I've been awake all night (nothing new there) and just sitting here thinking about a lot of things, mindlessly watching crap on the tv, and trying really hard to get myself out of this horrible depression that I've been in for several months now because of all of the new medical issues that I'm dealing with.
I so just want it all to stop, after all of these years, I just want the medical crap to stop.
It's just not going to, not anytime soon anyway.
So I was sitting here and then decided to go lay on the couch and surf the channels looking for anything even halfway decent to watch, and it was cold in here even with the blanket I was wrapped up in, and I was thinking how much I used to love my electric blanket when I was a teenager and how nice it would be to have one now for the winters here because we don't have heat in this house, it usually doesn't ever get cold enough for the use of heat.
That's when the cats realized that I was on the couch with the blanket, they love the blanket, and they love it when someone is on the couch with it, they all come cuddling up on you.
After about 15 - 20 minutes with Kali, Nova, Shahiro, and Simba all curled up on top of me, I was definitely not cold anymore, as a matter of fact, I had to get back up off of the couch because I was sweating.
The cats are like little fur-covered breathing electric blankets. hahaha!
They cuddle all up, start purring, and within minutes, you're definitely not cold anymore.
I got up off of the couch over two hours ago and I've now just been sitting here mindlessly surfing the channels again, thinking, and trying to find the positive in all of this stuff and wondering why, why I go in for one painful medical issue in my left hip, and come back out with two medical issues, one in each hip!
I keep telling myself to laugh, you know, gotta laugh because if you don't, you'll cry, and I do end up laughing because of the insanity of it all.
I just wonder how many more things can possibly go wrong with my body, how many more titanium implants I can get inside of me, and wondering when it's all going to stop, when I'm finally going to catch that break that everyone keeps telling me that I should be getting really soon.
February 12, 2011
Home alone for the rest of the weekend.
Mark just left with his friend Jeff, he won't be back home until sometime tomorrow, probably after dinner time.
Sebastian left yesterday with my sister, he won't be home until tomorrow, probably sometime after dinner time.
My sister is taking him and my adorable nieces to do some fun things this weekend.
They are finally going somewhere that Sebastian wanted to go when he was little so so bad, and they are finally going today.
Even at age 17, Sebastian was very excited!
Where are they going?!
You might all think it's totally hokey, but it's not really, it's kind of like Jurassic Park but the dinosaurs are not going to eat you.
They are going to Dinosaur World, they have over 150 life-sized and life-like dinosaurs that are all man made, and I think, think, that some of them move, not really sure about that, but I could have sworn that some of them have some robotic movement.
I am sure that Sebastian is going to have a really good time, he always wanted to go when he was little, so he was very excited when he came home yesterday and I told him to pack his clothes for the weekend.
I can't remember why we didn't take the boys when they were little, but we just didn't.
We took them to every other theme park in Florida, but not that one.
Is it really a theme park?
I don't think so, I am sure there are no rides, I think it's just all dinosaurs, but it should be a good time anyway.
My nieces love dinosaurs just like the boys did, so sis is taking them there today.
Mark didn't want to go, he's just not as interested in them as he was way back when he was little, I guess.
Mark prefers video games, food, and sleeping these days.
In my clumsy news, I often lose feeling in my feet, worse if I cross my legs, and I was sitting here in my chair last night talking to a friend on the phone for about an hour with my legs crossed.
When I finished and got up to hang up the phone, I didn't even realize that I had put my right leg and foot to sleep, and when I stood up, I came right back down between the couch and the coffee table with a bone breaking and very loud "cruuuuuuuunch".
I have obviously done something really bad to it, I am pretty sure that at least one toe, the big one, is broken, along with maybe a fracture in the top of my foot, and a really bad sprain of the ankle.
My entire right foot is swollen and black and blue, that means broken right?
So I'm just taking it as easy as I possibly can today, just hanging out watching movies and crap shows from the couch.
I'm watching and actually enjoying, Julie & Julia right now on Mark's LCD HDTV that he brought out here for me so I could enjoy a good picture.
My sis got him the tv for graduating high school, and he just thought I'd like to see movies look good today.
Heck, everything looks good on it, not just movies.
It's not too bad of a movie, or maybe that's the pain killers and the muscle relaxers talking, don't know, but it's really not that bad at all.
Later days.
December 22, 2010
Getting things done for the Xmas weekend.
I've been doing a lot around here since getting the all-clear from my doc on Monday to be off of bed-rest because of my lung.
The house was a total disaster, the teens did what they could, they did almost all of the cooking, laundry, and shopping, so that I could follow my doc's orders to not lift anything or do too much bending or other things that could cause my lung to not heal up properly and completely.
Being on bed-rest for so long was really, really boring.
I've watched more stupid tv shows and movies than ever, even more than I did in the days, weeks, and months following my surgeries, than I care to even admit.
I will say though that I've found a few stupid shows that are just addicting to watch, like Married To Rock.
I LOVE Josie, and hate Etty. God, Etty is so damn annoying! Her voice, her whole attitude, gah, she just sucks.
Our neighbor's son went and saw the movie Tron Legacy the other day, and said it was great which only makes Sebastian want to go see it even more.
The neighbor kid has never seen the original movie Tron, and Sebastian has, he's been dying to see the new film since he heard about it because he loves the original movie so much.
He also wants to new video game Tron Evolution which Buy.com has on sale for under $60 with free shipping.

I will more than likely get it for him, not for xmas though, but after, I've already gotten them all of the video games and WoW stuff that they asked for and that has left me tapped out broke.
I will probably get it next month just because he's been so good and helpful over the last several weeks while I've been healing up and not able to do much around here.
OK, time to get going again, I need to go to the store, get some more people food, cat food, and some other things that we need, and then come home and do some cleaning up around here.
I've tackled most of the cleaning, but there's still quite a bit to go.
Later days!
December 21, 2010
Qwik Shower Gym Class Wipes product review.
I recently received a few samples (four individual packets) of Qwik Shower Gym Class Wipes.
They are disposable wipes that are quite large and wet enough to almost wipe down your entire body after gym class, a jog, a walk to work, or whatever you do that may cause you to get sweaty and need to be cleaned up but in a place where you are not able to take a shower.
They come in a small package, but unfold into a huge wipe, larger than a normal size washcloth, and much larger than a baby wipe.
Each wipe is large, thick and cloth like (10" x 12") moist, single-use disposable towels.*
That's really pretty large, and you can see them in the following image by clicking it to make it larger.
I had Sebastian try one out because he walks to school every day, and here in Florida it's even really hot at 6:45am on hot days. (Yes it's winter here, but we are still having some hot days mixed in)
He walked to school and he said that by the time he got there, he was sweaty and felt gross, so he went to the bathroom, went into a stall and opened up the Qwik Shower Gym Class Wipe.
He said it was very large and wet enough to wipe down every single part of his body that was all sweaty, and when he finished, it was still a bit wet and he probably could have wiped down even more of his body.
After using it, he said, his body was no longer sweaty, he felt clean again, and he didn't have any odor. He always carries a travel size deodorant and a travel size spray of his cologne, and so he used those to freshen himself up a bit more because he used the wipes on his armpits just to make sure that he got himself really clean and had no body odor.
He's really taken to making sure that he looks good and doesn't stink at school because he said that the boys (and girls) who don't keep themselves clean and have body odor, get picked on and teased really bad, so he makes sure that he doesn't have any BO at all.
He really liked how big the wipes are, how wet they are without being "drippy", and how much of his body he was able to get clean with just one wipe, and he said that if he had wanted to, he probably could have wiped down his entire body, arms, legs, his whole chest, back, everywhere, but he only concentrated on the ares that were totally sweaty that day, his arms, pits, chest, face, lower back, neck, and thighs.
He said that he wiped down his face first, and liked that he had something to wash his face with because he doesn't like having acne, so being able to wash his face with something other than just a wet paper towel, made him very happy.
He said that he was clean, that it felt like he had taken another shower, and that the wipes don't have a strong scent, which was really important to him because he uses a matching deodorant and spray cologne, and he didn't want any competing scents mixed in.
Overall, he said that the wipes worked really great, and he took two more of the four sample packets that I received, and put them in the pocket of his backpack where he keeps his deodorant and cologne spray.
This left me with just one wipe for myself to try out.
After I had walked to the corner store and back one afternoon, I came home and was all sweaty as I usually am after a walk there and back.
After a walk to the store, I would normally take either a quick shower or get a washcloth and wipe myself down, but I recalled that I had the wipe to try out, so I grabbed it and went into the bathroom.
Just like Sebastian said, the wipe was quite large and it was wet enough to wipe my whole body, every single area that was sweaty, and I used it to wipe down almost every part of my body simply because I could, because it was still wet enough to do that.
The Qwik Shower Wipe worked really well, and just like Sebastian, I liked that it doesn't have a strong scent, it didn't compete with my deodorant and perfume, and it really made me feel fresh and clean again.
The both of us really like them, they work very well, and Sebastian said that he wouldn't mind having some more of them to use in the spring when it starts getting hotter again, and so I will probably be buying a bunch of them for him for those walks to school on hot days.
They aren't expensive at all, you can get a sample, one wipe, for just $1 by clicking here.
You can get 10 for $7, 50 for $29.00, and 100 for $49.00, (all purchases made from their site have free shipping) that's really not bad prices at all for something that helps your teen(s) or yourself, get fresh and clean when you need to be in a place where you can't take a shower but need to be clean.
If you have an organization that needs to raise funds, like maybe the school football or other sport team that needs to raise money to pay for trips or uniforms, etc, you can sign up your organization and QWIKSHOWER will send you an email to distribute to your membership and when they buy QWIKSHOWER, they will send you 10% of the gross purchase price.*
So not only is it a product to help get your teens clean, but it can also help with fund-raising.
QWIKSHOWER is also available for wholesale, and you can click here for that information.
FTC disclosure;
I was not compensated in any way for this post.
I received four samples for free to try out and and was asked to write a product review.
I was not compensated to write this review, and I was not asked to write a positive tone only review.
I was asked to write my honest opinion of the Qwik Shower Gym Class Wipes, and then any other information about the product that I felt like including.
All opinions of the product are mine and some are my son's.
Some of the wording has been taken directly from their website and are marked with an asterisk at the end of the sentence.
December 14, 2010
Today's agenda for 12/14/10
*Go to 7-elven.
*Buy a MoneyPak card.
*Go to Publix and do shopping (DO NOT forget cat litter!!
) and get the vitamin supplements that have run out or are running way low, household groceries, cleaners, and food staples/supplies, etc.
*Come home, put groceries away, add funds to PayPal account
(LOVE Green Dot for the ability to add to my PayPal account and not just their cards! *swoon*).
*Pay water bill of $25.14 (LOVE my water bills! hahahaha!) using PayPal card.
*After shopping and paying bills, take quickie lunch break
and then start cleaning the house.
*After cleaning, dig out all xmas decor and the tree.
* Decorate the tree and house.
*Have all the xmas decor and lights on well BEFORE 2:38pm so when Sebastian walks through the door, at exactly 2:38pm, he will smile like he's 4 years old again.
*That smile will be worth the major backache that I'll have for the entire rest of the night.
* Well worth it.
December 8, 2010
One gift down-loaded.
Both of the teens have been playing WoW (World of Warcraft) for a few years now, and the newest expansion pack came out on December 7th called World of Warcraft: Cataclysm.
I know absolutely nothing at all about this game or the expansion packs, but millions of other people do including my sons and my sister too.
It's a visually beautiful game, I admit that I am awed by how gorgeous the game is every time I go in the room to check out what they are doing and who they are chatting in-game with, and Cataclysm is even better looking than all of the other game packs if that's even possible.
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I like all of the various creatures that they have created, elves, night elves, trolls, all kinds of odd but interesting looking creatures.
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I already bought and downloaded the game for the teens the day that it came out as an early Christmas present, they had been asking for it since the day they heard it was coming out, and I had made a promise months and months ago, that on the day it came out, I would get it and they could play it right away.
If I hadn't made that promise though, I would still be able to get it at a great price, the same price as the official site too.
Buy.com has it on sale for the exact same price as the official game website, so I feel good about buying it and letting them download it early.
It made them happy and they have been doing every single thing that I've been asking them to do for weeks now.
Bonus! Hahaha!
They have so many things on sale at really good prices for Christmas like SanDisk mp3 players, and these Altec Lansing earphones with Swarovski crystals, which I have and love, they're so pretty and they have awesome sound too.
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I'm glad that their computer is working again, it had been months of hell and agony with their computer not working, three separate trips to the repair place with the computer actually staying at the repair place for almost 2 months in total time that it was gone from our house, and no one could figure out what was wrong with it.
It worked perfect at the repair place, but as soon as we got home, it wouldn't work.
Everything was tried, power supplies, new motherboards installed twice, new video cards, new power cords, all kinds of stuff.
You know what it was?
I'm so mad at myself for not thinking of it and testing it out sooner.
Grrrr! could kick myself over it!
It was a possessed keyboard.
No, really.
The keyboard had something wrong with it, some computer chip malfunction or something, it was shutting the computer down on it's own, making it re-install Windows, telling us it had viruses, all kinds of whackness, so it's no wonder that when at the repair place it worked, but at home it was whacked out and making us nuts for months!
This went on from August right up until about three to four weeks ago.
We finally figured it out by just for the fun of it, (Ha! Fun!? I was at wits end ripping my hair out!) I took their keyboard and plugged it into my computer, and bam! It shut my computer down instantly.
OMG! So so mad at myself for not thinking of something so simple sooner, it would have saved me countless trips to the repair place, which luckily, cost me nothing because the computer is still under warranty until February, but damn, what a huge pain in the butt.
Anyway, I have a lot to do, so much to catch you all up on if anyone is still around.
I know, it's been such a long time, but so much has been happening, just crazy, nutty, health and friend and life drama.
I should have blogged it all as it was happening, but half the time I couldn't even sit up.
OK, things to do be back later on.
December 6, 2010
Only 18 days, 2hours, 17 minutes,and some odd seconds
Until Christmas day.
How ready are all of you?
Been due to all of my recent illnesses and injuries, i am bit fare behind than I should be normally at this point, but I will catch up.
Especially when there are some really great deals and steals going on the internet lately.
Take Buy.com for instance and their super awesome daily and weekly sale that they always have going on.
For example, they have taken $230.00 off the price of a Hannspree ST42DMSB 42" LCD HDTV, and the shipping is totally free too, so yeah, a major bargain.
It's got fantastic reviews on it, and it also comes with "470 points" to earn for buying it.
What are these points?
Here; let me explain to you what the points are directing you to this page;
http://www.buy.com/rakutensuperpoints/default.asp
But basically, the more points that you earn, the more stuff that you can buy at Buy,com once you've accrued enough points.
The tv come with all of the great features and specs, so if you're in the market for a new tv for the family, give these features and specs a look at and see if it's something that you would like to have.
Features
Video Features Features ultra-sharp Full HD 1080P image resolution w/ ViVid Motion 120Hz
Video Features Provides excellent image detail, picture quality, and video performance
Video Features Great for watching HD programming, sports, movies, and enjoy gaming
Video Features Connects to over-the-air HD antenna, cable set-top box, Blu-ray™/DVD player, gaming console, VCR, video camcorder, and PC
Video Features USB 2.0 Flash Drive Input for enjoying music and photos
Video Features Standard 1 year warranty
Video Features
Tech Specs
Tech Specs Display Area: 42"
Tech Specs Display Type: LCD
Tech Specs Aspect Ratio: 16:9
Tech Specs Dynamic: 15000:1
Tech Specs Contrast Ratio: 1300:1
Tech Specs Resolution: 1920 x 1080
Tech Specs Screen Refresh Rate: 120Hz
Tech Specs Response Time: 4.5 ms
Tech Specs Signal Compatibility: 1080p
Tech Specs Input Video Signal: ATSC, QAM, NTSC
Tech Specs Compatibility: VESA (200 mm X 200 mm)
Tech Specs Condition: New
Tech Specs Features: PC Input
Tech Specs Speakers: 2
Tech Specs Inputs: S-Video/Composite,Y,Pb,Pr/HDMI/VGA
Tech Specs Outputs: Analog Audio,Digital Audio Out
Tech Specs HDMI Ports: 4
Tech Specs Power Consumption: 113W
Tech Specs Height (inches): 25.5
Tech Specs Height with Stand (inches): 27.8
Tech Specs Width (inches): 40.1
Tech Specs Depth (inches): 3.6
Tech Specs Depth with Stand (inches): 9.6
Tech Specs Unit Weight: 42.5 lb
November 16, 2010
Slowly on the mend.
I'm slowly starting to feel a bit better, slowly starting to get some strength back, and slowly starting to feel sort of myself again.
I've been down sick for the last few weeks with gastroenteritis, aka, the stomach flu, and a UTI, and another infection which hasn't been named/found yet.They just know that I have something else because my white cells are wicked high again.
I'm now on my second antibiotic because the Cipro was making me feel even worse.
They gave me Zofran to stop the nausea and vomiting, but the Cipro was making me puke anyway.
It was just far too strong for me, within 20 minutes of taking it, I would be barfing my guts out, and after not being able to eat anything at all for days on end, it was mostly stomach bile or the dry heaves, which in my opinion, is even worse than throwing up acidic bile.
Gastroenteritis is by far the absolute best appetite suppression that there ever was.
I still don't have any appetite and I've been on antibiotics and the other meds since last Monday the 8th.
So now I'm taking the Zofran, Zantac 150mg twice per day, and now for an antibiotic, Bactrim.
The Bactrim will hopefully, according to my doc, do a couple of things.
First, it will clear up the UTI, and second, it might cause a decrease in white blood cells, which is a good thing.
My white cells are sky high again, and the docs frantically try to figure out why, and there's been talk a few times now about doing another Indium Scan.
I HATE that test, really hate that test, so I am hoping that when I go in tomorrow they have some sort of idea why my white cells are so high, what the infection is and where it is, or that the Bactrim has cleared it up, or decreased my white cell count so they stop all the talk about doing that test again.
My appointment is at 9:30am, and then I'm going to have to run to the pharmacy and get my scripts filled, and then I should be back home sometime around noon, or at least I hope, that is if all goes well and there's no problems or bad news.
Keep your fingers crossed for me that everything goes well and that I don't have to have that test again.
October 30, 2010
Sims 3 for Xbox360 at Buy.com
This is definitely on our family Christmas list for this year!
The new Sims 3 for the Xbox360!
Hopefully Buy.com will still have it on sale for the awesome price of just $57.99 with free shipping, which most other e-tailers are not offering on this item.
For the longest time, the Sims has been a strictly pc game, and even though there have been a few versions for consoles, honestly, they sucked.
This version, the Sims 3, looks A-ma-zing!
It looks just like the pc version, and from what I am reading in the reviews, it plays just like the pc version.
The only "negative" things that I've read are that the ability to "slide" the sliders in the "Create-a-Sim" section are not there.
That means that you cannot slide to make noses, ears, and mouths, bigger or smaller, you have to choose from what is already there as far as the sizes of noses, ears, and mouths go, and that there's no direct control over your sims, meaning that you don't play in first person, that it's exactly like the pc version, you see the Sims and tell them what to do.
Apparently, some people wanted the Sims 3 for the console to be more like most console games, like first person shooters or something.
Personally, I like seeing my Sims and telling them what to do, and then watch them do it.
Like this image below, I love being able to tell my Sim to play a game of chess with Death in a game of win or die if the Grim Reaper comes a calling for your soul.
It would be very fun to watch your Sim play against Death, and if you win, tell and see your Sim to do a happy dance, and then watch as Death gets mad that he doesn't get to swallow your soul! hahaha!!
There is something new in the console version that is NOT in any of the pc versions, it's called "Karma Powers".
From the game features information:
Unlock All-New Karma Powers - Wield the ultimate control over your Sims giving them wealth, beauty, and love, or take it all away with the click of a button.
This feature sounds like so much fun!
Some of the other key game features:
Build and Customize - Build the ultimate home for your Sims, improve your town with building upgrades, and more.
I absolutely LOVE building houses! I can spend hours and hours of my game-play time, just building and decorating my house. I once spent about 6 hours of game-play time over the course of five straight days, doing nothing but building and decorating their home.
I bought a huge empty lot, (gave myself tons of Simoleons using the cheat code of course) and then spent all of that time building the most beautiful home that I could possibly imagine. It was truly incredible.
Then the game crashed.
*sigh*
Control your Sims' Destinies - Choose whether or not to fulfill your Sims' destinies by making their wishes come true, or letting their dreams die. Will your Sims be emperors of evil, world leaders, or expert thieves? It's up to you.
I love that in the Sims 3 we were given far more choices for what our Sims' would be, what their careers would be, and then make them do things to achieve those career goals.
Build and Share Online* - Connect to share your creations and download content from other players around the world, without ever leaving your game.
Some of the coolest clothes and furniture that I've downloaded for my Sims' were all things that I've gotten from other users who created stuff. I simply do not know how to create clothes or furniture, houses I can do, but I have no idea how to make the clothes and furniture, you have to be like good at some program, and I don't have the patience to learn a new program even though I would LOVE to design my own clothes and stuff.
Both Sebastian and I love playing the Sims' and Mark does too, but he doesn't like the controls of the pc, he prefers the video game console controls, so if we do get this for Christmas, then I know that Mark will play it too.
Yeah, we are so definitely going to get this, I just need to do way more work and as fast as I can to ear my Christmas spending money!
Hooba Noobie!*
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October 28, 2010
The flu sucks.
The teens and I have had the flu since last week, we are finally getting over it now, finally feeling well enough to actually do things, and things sorely need to be done.
Sebastian missed several days of school due to being sick, Friday of last week, and Monday and Tuesday of this week, and then I realized that there's no school this Friday due to a "professional day".
He's already mostly caught up on the work he missed because he's allowed to do his work on the computer at his own pace, which is good.
If he wasn't allowed to do that, it would take him a whole lot longer to get caught up.
The house is a total disaster area, there should be warning signs posted on the front door about what an absolute mess the house is, but I've just been too sick to do anything about it, or care really.
Tomorrow though, I am going to attempt to get some of it cleaned up, do some laundry, definitely clean the floors, they are awful, and the bathroom has got to be done.
One week without cleaning that, yeah, not good.
I swear, teenage boys just don't even seem to notice that they've left their shaved off facial hairs laying in the sink, on the sink counter, everywhere.
Let's not forget the gobs of toothpaste left in the sink either.
Yick.
And on top of being sick and having a totally messy house, I haven't been able to sleep at all either.
There's nothing worse than feeling like you've been hit by a bus, then a truck, and then a 20 car pile up, on top of you, and all that you want to do is sleep, but you can't.
Some one of these days I'll find a permanent cure for my insomnia.
There's so many things that I want to do this coming weekend, that I wish that I could get a cash advance on my check so that I can pay all of the bills, get those over with and out of the way, then pay for the stuff that the teens need for college apps and required test taking in order to apply for the job.
It's kind of insane that you have to pay to take a test in order to apply for a job, but whatever.
Then, with whatever money is left over, do the things that I need and want to do this weekend.
But nope.
After paying the phone/internet bill, there isn't diddly squat left. haha
Laugh or cry, I'm choosing to laugh.
It's OK though, I have other things to do this weekend which will be a lot of fun but I'm not going to blog about it until after.
I don't want to mess things up by saying too much or the wrong stuff.
October 20, 2010
Sick teens, and WHAT did you just say about my parenting?!
Holy heck man, I have had like the worst six, maybe seven days that I have had in a long, long time, this past week.
It started off on Wednesday morning when I was supposed to have my doctor appointment at 10am.
At 8:10am, I received a totally frantic call from the doctor's nurse, she had a total of 148 patients to call who had been scheduled to be seen on Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday, and she had to tell everyone that their appointments were canceled and going to be rescheduled, but right at that moment, she didn't know what day or time they were going to be for, what was going to be done about medications, nothing, she quickly said that my doctor's family had been in a car accident and then *click*.
Um, wha?
What, wait?
I called right back, I was so totally confused, I thought maybe a friend was playing a joke on me because everyone knows that this doc is hard to get into, getting on his schedule is tough, but it wasn't a joke, his nurse explained it again, everyone had to be rescheduled, she didn't have the new schedule yet, a small supply of meds were going to be called in but she didn't know what meds or when they were going to be called in, and she was sorry but she would call me back in an hour.
Then because I was in like a state of shock, I totally forgot to call my friends who were giving me a ride to my appointment, so they showed up, I had to explain it to them, and then the entire rest of the day Wednesday was just call after call from some jerk that I know, we shall give him the initials of Gr., and he must have like gone off of his meds or something, and after the first three calls from him screaming at me over all kinds of crazy stuff, I stopped taking his calls and let all seven more of them for that day, go to voice mail.
One of Gr.'s scream-fests was him blaming me for him losing a $4,000 job and he was going to make me pay for it, he was going to come to my house and make me pay for it, he didn't care how, but oh yeah, I was going to pay.
I had to stop taking his calls after the first three like I said, it was just insane, and no matter what I said to him, no matter how I tried to calm him down, he got more and more irate, and after that third call, I couldn't take it anymore, I sat down and cried, then had a massive anxiety/panic attack, cried some more, and when my cellphone rang and it was Gr. again, I just let it ring until the voice mail picked up.
I let that happen, for like I said, all seven more of his calls that day, for the five he made on Thursday, the five more he made on Friday, the two on Saturday, I got a reprieve on Sunday, and then at 8:20am on Monday morning when Gr. called me again, I let it go to voice mail again.
I simply could not handle being yelled at by him again, I couldn't take it.
I listened to every single one of his voice mail messages, I shouldn't have after listening to just the first couple of them, but I did, and I shouldn't have, because it caused me to be a complete nervous wreck for the entire weekend.
But back to my doctor and Wednesday, they did call in a 3 day supply of all of my medications and a few others that I don't normally take, they said that they gave me those because they would help with the stress and anxiety over having my schedule turned upside down because they know that I have OCD really bad, and they know that having my schedule thrown off can set me off and I'll end up washing the same load of laundry 3 times, or just stand at the kitchen sink and wash the same batch of silverware over and over while having panic attacks and crying uncontrollably.
I finally admitted to this doctor approximately four months ago how severe my OCD was getting, that I was extremely worried about it because I have found myself getting worse with certain issues, and I was finally admitting to a doctor that I needed help with it.
I've been battling my OCD on my own for quite a few years now, I've been ashamed to admit it to my doctors because once you admit that you have it, they start asking you about what sets it off, what makes it worse, how bad the spells can get, etc, and it's embarrassing to admit some of the things that I do because they make me sound like I'm absolutely insane, and ever since learning about my biological mother and her mental health issues, admitting to a doctor, or anyone really, how bad my OCD is in my own words, I have actually questioned myself on whether or not I'm going crazy.
If you're going crazy, do you know that you are?
Do you feel yourself slipping away, or do you just go about your days thinking that everything is just peachy keen?
So yeah, I had a very rough six to seven days dealing with crazy cellphone calls from Gr., dealing with my panic and anxiety attacks, my OCD, and uncontrollable crying fits.
I survived the weekend, obviously, went to my doctor appointment Monday morning at 11:30am, and had my ride just drop me off at my friend N.'s house after I was done, I just wanted to hang with a friend and chill for a bit, and who was there when I walked in?
Gr.!
I immediately ran straight into N.'s bathroom and refused to come out until he left, I had no idea where his head was at or anything but I assume it was still in a bad place because he had called N. several times and told her he was going to her house, she kept telling him no, to not come over, he went over anyway, but N. and her friend T.. finally got him to leave and then the three of us girls just sat down and chilled for a bit, and while out on her lanai having a smoke, (I know, I know) I just started crying again, quietly, at least it wasn't outright bawling like I had been doing all weekend.
Then our other friend D. showed up, we all chatted for a few minutes, and then I had to go home because Sebastian was home from school and when I walked in the door, I learned that he was down sick.
Now both of the teens are sick, some sort of something.
They both have a high fever, headaches, cramps, and the diars, one has a stuffy nose, and the other has a cough, so what it is, I haven't the slightest clue.
So on Monday night, a friend drove me to the store at around almost closing time, and I picked up both Nyquil and Pepto, I have plenty of Tylenol at home, all bases for whatever it is, are covered. haha
Laugh or cry, laugh or cry, I'm choosing to laugh.
So then this friend asked if the teens wanted to make some money today, Tuesday, if they felt better in the morning.
I told her to call me in the morning and ask me before she drove all of the way here because I let Sebastian stay home from school, he was wicked sick on Monday night, way high fever, wicked cramps, he went to bed as soon as I got home from the store and she went home.
Well, instead of calling me in the morning, (Tuesday morning) she just knocked on my door at 9:51am and asked if they were ready to go.
I said no, they're still sleeping, they're really sick, I told you to call me before coming, why didn't you call, I coulda saved you the trip?
Well, I don't know what kind of issue she was having, we'll call her B., but B. seemed to think that sick or not, my two sons were able bodied and capable of working, so why wasn't I making them get up and go earn their own video game money instead of me buying them every game that they want every single time they want a new one?
B. proceeded to go into Sebastian's room and yell his name, I yelled at her to get out of there, don't wake him up, he's sick, she then did the same to Mark, walking right in his room and calling out his name loudly and telling him to get up.
I yelled at her to get the hell outta his room, don't wake him up either, he's sick as well, caught whatever Sebastian had on Monday night, and so then she went out and slammed my front door.
OK. Ok. Ok.
NOT OK!
I tell the boys to relax, it's OK, go back to sleep, I got this, and I went outside to find her cleaning out the back seat of her car, organizing it so that the teens can sit back there so she can drive them to do this yard work for three hours at $10 per hour, they were each going to make $30, she said, so they better be getting up and ready to go, they should have been ready by the time she got here.
I said; "B. FIRST, you were supposed to call me in the morning and ask if they were A) going to be OK to do it because you knew last night that Sebastian was sick, and B) if they even wanted to do it. And NO, they are not OK, they are both sick now, not just Sebastian, but Mark's got it now too, they both have really high fevers and stomach issues, so no, they won't be doing anything today but resting in bed or on the couches to lay down and watch tv and try to rest up from whatever this is."
Without missing a beat, she says to me, "Damn, your are white, while they're working, we can kick back in the recliner chairs and get some sun, I've got some really great tanning lotions that will get you some color really quick today."
"B.", I said; "They are NOT working today, it's a sick day for Sebastian from school, he's very sick, and now so is Mark, they both have it, they aren't working today, they are sleeping and resting today."
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October 17, 2010
I can get a Ped Egg at Buy.com
I think I have mentioned before that I can't reach my own feet to care for them, yeah, I know that I have, probably a gazillion times now. Ha ha
I hate having to go to a salon where all the ladies talk in in whatever language they speak in, and they make fun of my totally poor and battered feet, and the teens won't do it, so I struggle and struggle to try and make my feet look somewhat more human than hobbit.
Anyway, I have seen product after product that claims to work on troublesome feet, but I've never heard anyone actually tell me that it really works.
Until now that is.
I've had at least three friends tell me that the Ped Egg actually really works!
And because I've been doing a lot of my online shopping and wish-shopping at Buy.com over the last year or so, when I do go to buy it, I'll be buying it at Buy.com either on sale or not because, their regular price is $9.99 with free shipping.
That's all of the time, not a sale price.
I checked out a few other e-tailers, and one of them has it for just $6.99, that's a really great price, but then you have to buy $18.01 worth of other products to qualify for the free shipping!
That makes it a not-so-great price after all.
I've also seen it in the pharmacy when I go to pick up my scripts, and it's well over the price of $9.99, so why would I spend more on it when I can get it for that price all of the time with free shipping?
That's right!
I wouldn't!!

Ooooooh!
I found out that it comes in black too!
That one is called Ped Egg Platinum, not black, but it looks black, and that one comes with five free buffing pads.
I guess after you do the rough scrubby, you can then buff your heals even softer.
I've tried so many different products on my feet, so to hear friends tell me that it really works, well, I'm going to have to get one on one of these days when I have the spare $10 bucks and try it for myself!!
October 14, 2010
Been a busy few days here with the teens.
Mark has been getting things and himself ready to take a test and apply for a job as a dispatcher for the local police station, a friend got him the application, helped him getting the book to study for the TABE test, and all kinds of other stuff.
There's exactly one opening for a dispatcher, but the friend seems to think that Mark has a really good, as in excellent, chance of getting it.
I really hope that he does, it would be awesome for him, help him get his foot in the door to the career path that he's wanted to do since he was three years old.
He's also been cleaning himself up, making sure that his hair looks good, he's shaving his face much better, not so haphazardly, and he's trying to clear up some of his acne.
Anyone know how to get rid of acne fast?
He turns in his application and has the interview at the same time, on Monday.
Eeek!
Sebastian has been doing a lot of things to prepare for his future as well, talking to two different art colleges, and this afternoon, we had an hour and half long phone meeting with the woman from admissions for the Art Institute.
It was an excellent meeting, we learned a lot, asked a lot of questions, and the new school year for freshman starts in July 2011, so we have to apply online next week, he has to write his entrance essay, all kinds of stuff, and then once we find out if he's accepted, (or not) then the financial aid specialist at the school begins helping him apply for and get all of the financial aid, grants, scholarships, and other forms of monetary help needed to help him pay for it all.
192 credit hours over 3.5 years comes to $93,888.
That's a wicked lot of money, but they are pretty positive that at least 96% of that can be covered by aid, scholarships, grants, and other things.
I certainly hope so because there's no way at all that I can pay for college, but I am going to do everything that I possibly can to help him achieve his dream career in the game and digital design field by getting his BA in Fine arts and digital arts.
October 6, 2010
Time to get a No Parking sign at Buy.com
My neighbor lady really pissed me off a few hours ago, urgh! I'm so mad!
I have a right to have cars parked on my side of the carport, it is my side of the carport after all.
My friend Brandy and her daughter Jess came over around 6:45pm or so, and they stayed here until about 8pm, they ran Sebastian and myself up to 7-eleven, and then they went home, but right before we went to the store, my neighbor laid on her car horn for us to move.
I have a right to have a car, or several cars, parked on my side of the carport, just like they have 2 vehicles parked on their side of the carport.
Right before we left to go to the store, I mean, we were grabbing our purses and heading towards the door as it happened, my neighbor lady laid on her car horn, then let off, then honked three times in a row, then laid on it again!
Even as we were actually walking out the door, she was still honking the horn at us!
I get out there, and she tells me that I have to move the car so she can get out.
I said to her, we are leaving right now, you didn't need to honk the horn, you could have knocked on the door and asked us to please move the car, which we were doing anyway, but you did not need to lay on the horn like that.
She said; "Well I need to get out and your car is blocking my way."
I said that "We were leaving right now anyway, so just give us a minute and..."
Well, I tried to finish saying something to her, but she rolled up her window before I could finish.
For the last two weeks, she's been letting people, her friends and stuff, park on my side of the carport like it's no big deal, you know, because we don't have a car.
Sebastian is going to get his license very soon, he's been studying the book every single day, and he and my sister are going to go down and take the test as soon as he says that he's ready to take it.
Once he gets his license, we have three people who have all offered to pitch in together and buy him a really nice but used and reliable car, and my sister is going to put it on her insurance because it will be cheaper rather than me trying to get him insurance right now.
Once he's had his license for at least six months, maybe go to the one year mark, but once he's had it for at least six months and not had any accidents or tickets of any kind, then we can go ahead and get insurance for him ourselves.
If a teen driver goes at least six months with no accidents, no tickets, no driving infractions of any kind, the insurance is way cheaper.
But once he gets his license and has a car, does my neighbor actually think, will she be expecting us to move OUR OWN vehicle whenever she wants to go out or whatever?
She's totally delusional if she thinks that we're going to move our car every single time she wants to get in and out, too bad!
Like I said though, for the last two weeks, she's been letting people park on my side, and tonight with the honking of the horn because she wanted us to move the car, all this does is make me want to buy a No Parking sign like I used to have when I had other neighbors living on that side of the duplex before them.
The other neighbors used to just let tons and tons of people park there whenever they wanted, and one night when I came home from work around 7pm on a Saturday, (that tells you how long ago this was because I stopped working in 2001) I had a cab bring me home because it was winter and way too dark at that time of night for me to walk all the way home with no sidewalks, and the cab couldn't even get IN the driveway, never mind even try to get on my side of the driveway.
The cabbie had to let me out in the street, and I was furious!
Not only was the entire driveway full of cars, but they had people parking on the lawn for some huge party they were having.
You cannot park on the lawn, we have septic, the septic line pipes are in the lawn, like just a few feet below the grass, so absolutely no cars can ever be parked or driven across the lawn!
I came into my house, set my stuff down, grabbed the phone, got the number of a tow truck company dialed in to it, and walked next door, banged on the door, and told them that they had 10 minutes to move every single car off of the lawn and out of my side of the driveway, or I hit redial on my phone and have every single car that isn't moved, towed at the car owner's expense.
The guy said to me that I must be joking, I said, "Really? Try me. You got 10 minutes starting right freaking now."
I stood there, the two of us staring at each other, and then I calmly said, "Eight minutes."
People started to scramble, said goodnight to their hosts, and they hauled ass out of the house and into their cars.
I had the entire driveway cleared of all cars in 10 minutes.
Apparently, it's time to remind my neighbor that half of the driveway and carport belong to me even if we don't have a car right now, but with Sebastian getting a license soon, we will have a car and I will not be moving it whenever she wants to get in and out, she'll just have to tell her hubby to move his jeep so she can come and go whenever she feels the need to.
And maybe it's time for me to buy another No Parking sign like I used to have.
I absolutely LOVE this vintage No Parking Cruise Zone sign.
I know that it says "Daytona Beach Florida Biketoberfest", but I love it and it would look sooo cool.
Maybe they wouldn't take it seriously because it says that, but it does say NO PARKING, so maybe they would take it seriously, hard to say with them, the lady does not understand that 10 does not equal 50.
And I would love to be able to get it on sale, but it's actually very well priced at $28.95 which includes the shipping and handling.
I have to do something, it's getting out of control.
Every single day, someone is parked on my side of the driveway, I've had people parked right up under my side of the carport when it's rainy out, and now tonight with her laying on her car horn telling me, demanding that we move the car so she can get out, is just too much when you add this to all of the toilet problems that we've been having, something has to be done, I have to get a sign, tell the landlord, whatever, but this cannot go on any further.
She thinks that she has the right to let people park on my side, and now she thinks that she has the right to tell me that I have to move any cars that I have parked on my side, just so she can get in and out.
No.
Something has to be done.
I'm going to talk to the landlord about this AND I'm going to buy a sign that says NO PARKING.
Enough is enough and it's only been a few months since they moved back in.
October 4, 2010
And the winner is...
The winner of the Rubbermaid Reveal Mop is comment 43 which belongs to Louise!

I'm going to email Louise and she will have just 2 hours to email me back claiming her prize or another winner will be chosen.
Congrats Louise!
October 2, 2010
The humidity is killing me today.
I've been a bad girl today, not staying on total bed rest like I am supposed to, I'm actually doing stuff around the house that needs to be done.
I did the dishes, laundry, some dusting and we all cleaned the cat boxes out before Mark went off to his friend's house for the night, but the humidity in here today is crazy high!
I'm sitting here sweating, the AC is on, I have fans going, and I'm sweating, and Sebastian is too.
I don't need a basement dehumidifier because I don't have a basement, (no basements in Florida heh) but I do need a dehumidifier for this house.
I would probably put it in the big back room where the washer and dryer are, or in the kitchen/dining room area, but yeah, we definitely need a dehumidifier.
I know that it's almost cooler temps, almost winter, but this kind of humidity will last us at least two to three more months, and it's really awful sitting in this house and sweating.
Gah.
I feel like I'm going to need to take another shower today, I probably will right before bed so that I can try to get some decent sleep without being all hot and sweaty.
September 29, 2010
Rubbermaid Reveal Spray Mop product review and giveaway!
I was recently fortunate enough to receive a new product from Rubbermaid called the Rubbermaid Reveal Spray Mop, to try it out, take it on a few test runs on the terrazzo, keep it, and to also give one away to one lucky reader!
I'm sure that I've complained about my terrazzo flooring on this blog before, and I know that I just recently complained about it on KatScan, and this is what I said in one of my posts there:
"Terrazzo is just so hard to clean, it's made with concrete, stones, and marble chips, then it's given a protective coating which is supposed to keep it shiny and looking good.
Every so many years, you're supposed to have it restored, sand-blasted down, sanded again, buffed, given a new protective coating, and then polished and polished until it looks all shiny and new again.
But I don't think that the terrazzo in my house has been restored in many years, I mean, I have now lived here in this duplex for 12 years and the floors didn't look that great when I moved in, so yeah, I'm pretty damn positive that they haven't been restored in ages.
This duplex was built in the early 1970's, and that's when the terrazzo was laid down, and I'm not even sure that it was restored in the years following that.
Cleaning it is a real hassle, you can wash it, scrub it, wash and scrub it again, and it still doesn't look all that great."
I have used sponge mops, "wonder" mops, so-called "smart" mops, and I've also used those Swiffer mops with the expensive refill pads and the expensive cleaning solution refills too.
While they all got my terrazzo clean, it just never really looked all that good after I was done.
I liked the Swiffer because I could throw away the icky dirty cleaning pads after, I didn't have to rinse and wring them out after I was done cleaning like I did with the sponge and "wonder" mops, but the refill pads and cleaning solution just got too expensive for me to keep buying.
In comes the Rubbermaid Reveal Spray Mop.
The Rubbermaid Reveal Spray Mop comes with washable microfiber cleaning pads that you just take off and throw in the washing machine when you're done cleaning.
The microfiber cleaning pads also picked up far more dirt and little pieces of whatever off of my floor that all of those other mops left behind.
The Rubbermaid Reveal Spray Mop also comes with it's own bottle for making your own cleaning solutions.
That's right, you don't have to buy those expensive cleaners anymore!
You make your own!
Just throw in some hot water and a little bit of whatever you like, and ta-da!
A far cheaper, far better, cleaning solution!
What homemade cleaning solution works really, really good on my icky, hard to clean terrazzo flooring?
I pour in 1/4 cup of white distilled vinegar, and then fill the rest of the bottle with hot tap water, give it a little shake-up, then pop the bottle into the mop, and away we go!
The vinegar and water mixture cleans the stains off the terrazzo flooring, and the microfiber pad cleans up anything that my broom left behind, it also scrubs the cleaning solution into the floor really good, and the vinegar leaves a nice, clean, and fresh smell behind.
What if you don't like vinegar?
That's OK!
You can make any cleaning solution that you like, and here are some solutions that Rubbermaid suggests:
Cleaning Solution 1: 2 Tablespoons ammonia, 1/2 cup white vinegar, 1/2 teaspoon of baby shampoo, fill the rest with hot water
Cleaning Solution 2: 2 Tablespoons white vinegar, 2-3 drops liquid soap, fill the rest with hot water
Cleaning Solution 3: 2 Tablespoons baking soda. 2-3 drops liquid soap, fill the rest with hot water
Cleaning Solution 4: 1 Tablespoon white vinegar, 1 Tablespoon vegetable oil, fill the rest with hot water
Would you like to have your own Rubbermaid Reveal Mop?
If so, you can win one right here by entering this giveaway!
Rules:
The giveaway is open to United States and Canada, (including Alaska and Hawaii).
This giveaway is open to all, not just bloggers, but rules must be followed.
Only 1 entry per person/family/household.
Only 1 person per IP address can enter the giveaway and complete the required entry and extra entries.
No entering on behalf of others, using extra identities or others identities, no automated program entries, etc.
I can check and verify IP addresses and email addresses. *wink*
If you are caught cheating, you will be banned from this giveaway and any future giveaways on my blogs.
This giveaway is only open to those ages 18+.
All entries must be received by 11:59 pm Eastern Time on Sunday, October 3, 2010.
I will pick the winner randomly using random.org on Monday, October 4, 2010, email the winner, and they will have just 24 hours to claim their prize.
If I do not get a reply within 24 hours, I will pick a new winner using random.org again.
How to enter:
This is the required entry, if this one entry is not done, you will not qualify for the giveaway.
For your chance to win, please tell me why you would like to have the new Rubbermaid Reveal Spray Mop instead of your current floor cleaning method, and tell me what your current floor cleaning method is.
For extra entries, you can do any or all of the following, each of these is worth 1 additional entry.
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September 27, 2010
Buy a banned or challenged book at Buy.com
Every year, the ALA, the American Library Association, holds banned books week.
This year banned books week is September 25 through October 2, 2010.
You can learn more about frequently challenged books by reading this page on the ALA website.
I love to read, I don't read as much as I used to or as much as I would like, but I still love to read a really great book.
It really bothers me that individuals and groups try to get books taken off of the shelves of public and school libraries, they try to limit what we and our children can read simply because they don't like the books for political, sexual, or religious reasons, but our first amendment rights protect each of us, it allows us to read these books if we want to, if we want our kids to read them.
"Banned Books Week (BBW) is an annual event celebrating the freedom to read and the importance of the First Amendment. Held during the last week of September, Banned Books Week highlights the benefits of free and open access to information while drawing attention to the harms of censorship by spotlighting actual or attempted bannings of books across the United States.Intellectual freedom - the freedom to access information and express ideas, even if the information and ideas might be considered unorthodox or unpopular - provides the foundation for Banned Books Week. BBW stresses the importance of ensuring the availability of unorthodox or unpopular viewpoints for all who wish to read and access them."
I would love to see people buying and reading any of the books on the top 100 list, and you can even save some money when you buy one or more of the books by checking to see if they are on sale at Buy.com.
I picked a random title off of the list, The Lord of the Rings, and they have it on sale in paperback for just $10.97, and that price includes the shipping.
Why is The Lord of the Rings on the banned and challenged list?
People believe that it, along with more of Tolkien's novels, are satanic.
In 2001, The Lord of the Rings, along with more of Tolkien's novels, were burned in Alamagordo, NM outside of the Christ Community Church.
Here are 10 books that you might not expect to be on the list via Yahoo!, and the reasons that they are/were on the list at some point.
You can read the other titles and reasons by clicking the link above. *!*
Captain Underpants - One of the top 10 most frequently banned and challenged books for 2002, 2004 and 2005. The books were said to contain offensive language, to be sexually explicit and to be anti-family.
Merriam Webster Collegiate Dictionary - Contained an offending term, oral sex.
Brown Bear, Brown Bear, What Do You See? - The Texas Board of Education banned the book, in January 2010, because it thought the book was written by the same Bill Martin who penned the nonchildren's book "Ethical Marxism: The Categorical Imperative of Liberation."
James and the Giant Peach - James was disobedient and there was violence in the book.
American Heritage Dictionary (1969) - It contains 39 objectionable words. It was also banned by the Anchorage School Board in 1987 for its inclusion of slang words, including "balls."
Grimm's Fairy Tales - A couple of California school districts found a whole new reason to ban Grimm's Fairy Tales in 1989: misuse of alcohol. Little Red Riding Hood's basket for her grandmother includes wine.
In the extended entry, you will find the top 100 most banned or challenged books.
The titles in bold represent banned or challenged books.
The titles not in bold may have been banned or challenged, but there have not been any reports on them.
I have placed two stars ** next to the books on the list that I have read.
I would love to see other bloggers post the list of the top 100 banned and challenged books on their blogs, and to see them check off, mark, or star, the books on the list that they have read.
Will you post the list on your blog?
*!* The books and reasons were copied directly from the Yahoo! article.
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September 19, 2010
Taffy was a Welshman.
It's a very old nursery rhyme, and the lyrics vary, but these are the ones that I remember from when I was a kid, and this picture is the exact one that I remember being in my big book of nursery rhymes.
Taffy was a Welshman,
Taffy was a thief;
Taffy came to my house
And stole a piece of beef.
I went to Taffy's house,
Taffy was not home;
Taffy came to my house
And stole a mutton bone.
I went to Taffy's house,
Taffy was not in;
Taffy came to my house
And stole a silver pin.
I went to Taffy's house,
Taffy was in bed;
So I took up a poker
And I flung it at his head
September 19, 2010
Injuries, so-called friends, & stuffing emotions.
It's been an absolutely crappy last few days, a total roller coaster, and pain, both physical and emotional.
I had my doctor appointment Wednesday morning at 9:45am, and I forgot to take my drink with me, and I have to have a drink just in case I have to take a pee test, so I asked my friend to stop anywhere between my house and the doc's so I could get a drink.
Well, we're flying down Bee Ridge Road, she sees a gas station, and with no warning, she just pulls a wicked right hand turn, I don't even think she used a blinker, and she went up and over one of those parking lot curbs on just the passenger side of the car, my side.
The right tire went up and over, and all of my titanium felt like it went up into my skull and slammed back down into my tailbone, and then the back right tire went up and over, and again, the titanium felt like it went up into my skull and slammed back down again.
I am still in a world of hurt from hitting that curb around 65mph, days later.
Then!
I was so upset about some text messages that I received, approximately 27 of them over the course of just an hour, that when I went to get out of the car at the pharmacy, I fell out, landed on my hands and knees, and again, all of the titanium felt like it got slammed around in there.
I am still in so much pain.
Those text messages, ugh.
A so-called friend of like 7 years, was ripping into me because I said no to her latest request of wanting more of my time and things that I have.
She's always asking me for stuff, cigs, laundry soap, to fix her computer, all kinds of stuff, and this time, she knew that I got my food stamps on Wednesday, so she asked me to let her buy them off of me for .50cents on the dollar, I said no, I don't sell them, ever, they are for me to buy my family food.
She started texting in all caps that she needed the food stamps to buy food for her house because she spent the money her husband gave her for groceries on drugs, and so if she didn't get the groceries, he was gonna be furious and know that she was using.
I said that wasn't my problem, I wouldn't be selling her my stamps, no, sorry.
She spent the next 20 some-odd text messages absolutely berating me, calling me names, telling me that I was a terrible friend to her, that I never help her, that she's always helping me, doing things for me, so I owed her this, that technically, I should just give her ALL of my stamps, so many really horrible things, I was just absolutely crushed, devastated, that she was saying all of that to me.
The friends that I was with who took me to the doc's, they read the messages and were just floored, telling me that wasn't right for her to be talking to me like that, and also to do it by text message was just super cowardly too.
I just had such a horrible day on Wednesday between the curb accident, falling out of the car, and those messages, just a really, really, super bad day.
My blood pressure has been through the roof, I haven't been sleeping hardly at all, but insomnia is nothing new for me.
But then today around 11am, I passed out cold on the couch and didn't wake up until almost 8pm.
I just passed out from total exhaustion I guess.
I am also an emotional eater.
When I am really super sad and stressed out, I eat, and eat, and eat.
I had bought a red velvet cake on Wednesday when I went shopping, the cake WAS slightly smaller than a pound cake in width and length, and it WAS to die for.
Because of how upset I was, crying, yelling, screaming, and in so much physical pain too, I just ate that entire cake all by myself in 3 sittings/slices.
I can't believe that I did that, I haven't stuffed like that in years and years, but Wednesday, everything that happened, all of the pain, physical and emotional, I stuffed big time and ate an entire cake all by myself.
I feel really horrible about doing that because I've done so well with my weight loss, so the emotional stuffing, wow, that was just so bad and I really haven't done that in years.
Anyway, when I went to the store, I only got a few things to make a few meals, so I do need to go back and I was hoping that the coupons my mom said she sent me would have come today, but oh well, they didn't, so I'll just wait until they come to do the rest of my shopping.
I need to and like to save as much money on groceries as possible.
I am still so upset about what my "so-called friend" did and said, all over MY food stamps.
She behaved like I should have just given them to her, like I should have just done it so that her husband didn't catch her doing drugs again.
She's been doing them for a long time and he said if he caught her again, he was going to leave, so she just expected me to cover for her, let her go buy their groceries so she didn't get caught, and when I said no, she accused me of wanting her to get caught.
I don't give a crap what people do, but just don't expect me to fix it for them, ya know?
Just don't demand that I fix your mistakes, and that's what she did to me, demanded that I let her spend my food money so she doesn't get caught, and all of the things that she said to me, still hurt me, I am still so so upset by it all, it still hurt really bad.
September 15, 2010
Doctors, friends, and shopping.
I had some friends spend the night with us last night, it was so great to have them here, spend the night talking, laughing, just hanging out.
I have so missed having them around, so when they asked to come spend the night, I said "Of course, come right over!"
They are taking me to my doctor appointment this morning around 9am, so it was much easier for them to spend the night anyway, but our visits have been so rare lately that having them hang out overnight was just really great.
I have a couple things to talk to my doctor about today, like my insomnia, my weight loss, and my nerves.
Well, anxiety, to be more specific.
I have just been so stressed out lately, for months it feels like, and it probably has been months, just building and building up inside me, and it has been slowly seeping out in these tiny little explosions of both extreme anger and extreme sadness.
I have either been screaming mad or crying uncontrollably, and then it shuts off as quickly as it started, so I need to talk to him about it, it has really been bothering me to be an emotional roller-coaster, jumping at the slightest sounds, crying, yelling, just all over the place.
I also need to talk to him about my super quick weight loss because it's bothering people.
Yes, MY weight loss is bothering people.
It has taken me a full year to lose 46lbs and keep it off, not gain any of it back, and still losing more weight.
In July 2009, I weighed 196, I now weigh 150 on the dot, and I am still losing more.
I've lost 46lbs slowly over the course of a year, but it's really bothering some people.
I've been told that I look totally unhealthy, that I've lost too much weight, and that there must be something wrong with me like an eating disorder or something, all because I'm losing weight.
I know that I lose weight in my legs really quickly, I lose it in my arms and legs before I start losing it in my midsection, so when people see my skinny legs, they assume that the rest of my body is just as thin but they can't tell because I wear baggy shorts and shirts.
So just to shut some people up, *cough neighbor lady cough* I'm going to ask my doctor if I'm OK, if the amount of weight that I've lost is too much for my height, frame, and age, BUT I am going to tell him that it took me a year to lose those 46lbs, that I didn't drop it all in like two or three months, but I am also kind of curious if I'm OK, which I'm sure that I am, but people have made me a little self-conscious about it now.
I HATE that.
I hate how other people's perceptions of us, well me, affect me and my thinking about myself.
I was all proud of myself that for the first time in years, I'm down to 150 again, and now their opinions of how I look too thin has me worried that maybe I am too thin.
After I go to the doctor's, I need to take the teen's computer back to Geek Squad because they repaired it, but didn't actually repair it.
The computer is still doing the exact same thing that it was doing when I first brought it to them a month ago, and they replaced the motherboard to repair a video problem that we didn't even have, they wiped out the hard drive of all of our programs, and then said it was fixed, and told us to come pick it up.
We brought it home, plugged it in, and a disc started to auto-run.
They left one of their disc in it, one of their testing discs.
We took the disc out, rebooted, and it did the exact same things that caused us to bring it in for repair the first time, over and over and over.
When we picked it up, they never plugged it in to show us that they had it working like they are supposed to do either.
Had they plugged it in to show us, they would have realized that they left one of their discs in there.
I have already spoken to the store manager, he's expecting me to bring it in for repair, again, this week.
Then after that, I need to go to the pharmacy, and then much later on today because doing all of that this morning is going to wipe me out for awhile, do the grocery shopping at Publix.
And speaking of my neighbors, the landlord came over and warned them again about being careful flushing when it rains heavy, and also about NOT flushing things like baby wipes because the septic system cannot handle it.
He also told them that they need to switch to a septic-safe toilet paper like Scott instead of any kind of toilet paper that says super soft, quilted, 3 ply, etc etc.
The paper needs to be septic-safe, and Scott is as safe as it gets.
He also told them that they also need to be putting down one single box of Rid-X every single month too, not just me, but there are three of them using both of their bathrooms, so they need to dump just one box per month down there.
And boy, didn't she complain about that!
Oh my god! You would have thought he told her to replace the entire septic system because she complained about the cost of of that one single box like it was simply going to break her finances and budget every month!
It only costs $4.99, that's it, and it just has to be done once per month, but she complained and complained like the stuff costs $1,000.00 per box!
I really do not miss this stuff about them living next door.
September 9, 2010
So frustrated!
Ever since my old neighbors moved back in, we've been having problems with the plumbing and septic system again.
They keep plugging up the toilet, and this causes our toilet to back up and overflow into the house.
Tonight, well last night, they plugged up their toilet and it overflowed, this caused my back bathroom and bedroom to flood because it was their back bathroom that was plugged up and overflowing, and it also caused my main bathroom toilet to back up and start to overflow.
The teens quickly helped me take care of it, soaking up the water with towels and mops, but ugh!
So damn frustrating!
They've only been moved back in a short time now, like a little less than three months, and in just that short amount of time, they have caused this to happen at least a dozen times!
I am getting so tired of having to plunge our toilet, soak up water, and run laundry.
I have warned them repeatedly that it's septic, that when it rains heavy, like it does every single day in the summer for at least 20 minutes, that you have to be super careful flushing the toilets because the ground gets too saturated and the drain field can't take the pressure.
They simply do not listen!
But oh, she'll listen if it's something that's super important to her like me helping her understand her disability insurance paperwork and helping her fill it all out correctly every time they send her stuff to fill out.
I'm the one she came to for help when she was applying for disability, I'm the one who told her how it works, how they deny everybody just to see who is really serious and who isn't.
I'm the one who helped her through the appeals process and all of it, she listens so attentively when it's something like that, but when it comes to flooding the damn duplex, she simply will not listen to me!
I've told her that you have to use septic safe toilet paper like Scott, that if she uses baby wipes to keep herself clean, that they absolutely, positively, cannot be flushed.
But do you know what the landlord fished out of the septic lines when it got clogged when they lived here before?
That's right!
Baby wipes!!
I'm just really angry and frustrated that she will not listen, that she keeps flushing things down there that is clogging it up, causing it to overflow and back up into the house.
Every morning I have to have the plunger ready just in case it starts to back up because they get up at 5am and she uses baby wipes every morning.
I've told her so so many times to NOT flush them, and she insists that they are septic safe.
Just because it says so on the box does not mean that OUR septic system can handle them.
It's a very old duplex, the septic system is as old as the house, you have to be careful until they finally get around to adding us to the city sewer grid which they've been promising for as long as I've lived here, 12 years.
I'm just really tired and frustrated right now.
September 3, 2010
Computer needs to get at Buy.com
There's a couple of things that I would like to get, one when I can spend the extra money, and one that I want to get Sebastian for either Christmas or just because it will help him with his digital design classes and the stuff that he wants to do for his future career.
The first thing that I would like to get is for me and my computer.
I want to get a USB hub like this Belkin Hi-Speed USB 7-Port Mobile Hub which is on sale right now at Buy.com for just $14.99, it's normally $39.99, so a really big savings of $25.00.
I have so many USB gadgets, and only six ports.
I have four on the front, right at the top of the tower, and two ports on the back, but I have approximately 12-14 different USB gadgets that I am always switching in and out of being plugged in because I don't have enough places to hook them all up.
Most of them are gadgets that use the USB to recharge, and they can all transfer files to and from the gadget to the computer.
It would be really great to not have to switch the cords in and out all of the time, doing that has caused me to lose three different USB cords so far that I cannot find replacements for, so yeah, if they could all be plugged in all of the time there would be no more lost cords, and no more pain in the butt switching things around all of the time.
The other thing that I would like to get is for Sebastian.
It's called Manga Studio™ Debut 4.
Sebastian wants to go into digital design and video game making, that kind of stuff, for his career, so I am always supporting him and his artwork, his dream career.
He sends me things from school all of the time and it just started back up again about two weeks ago, and I want to help him with his dream, so if I can get him some computer tools, programs like this that will help him get better and better at what he makes, then that's what I'm going to do.
I want him to be successful and happy, live a very good and successful life doing a job that he loves.
The Manga Studio helps make manga (anime) and comics that are ready to publish quickly and easily, so it says.
You can use all of the tools that it comes with, or use a pen tablet to draw freehand and it will appear in the program, ready to color and animate.
I bought him a used pen tablet from my blogging friend Charlotte at Life After The Army a couple of years ago, and he's really good at it, so we already have one of those that can be used with the Manga Studio program.
You can animate your work, make comics, and add thought balloons to have a dialog between the characters that you create.
It even allows you to scan drawings that you have made on paper and upload them to the program, and I already have a scanner, and I've scanned quite a few of the drawings that he's made here at home over the summer so he could post them to his Facebook and also have them readily available to email to people who may ask for them.
I would post one of his sketches, a concept logo for his future design business, but it's a concept logo and he doesn't want anyone to steal any of his ideas, so I have to respect that and not post any of them up, but trust me, they are so very cool looking.
The program will fit and work on their Vista operated computer once we get it back from being repaired.
The motherboard fried, but because I had just bought it in February, it's still under manufacturer warranty, so it's currently being repaired at no cost to me which is really good because, like I said, I just bought it with my tax return and paid way more for it than I wanted to.
To have the motherboard fry in June, just slightly over four months after purchasing it, yeah, it's a very good thing that I don't have to pay to have it fixed.
September 1, 2010
Spammers and learning something new.
In blogging and site news, I have had to shut down comments on all previous entries, including the last two that I just wrote a single day ago, due to being flooded by some nasty and evil spammers.
All comments get moderated anyway, nothing gets published unless I say it does, but I am getting pounded by spammers!
Every hour, I get approximately 20-30 spam comments from the same exact spammer(s) all posting the same exact list of spam URLs, to the exact same nasty websites.
They think they are oh so clever though, they say things like the following at the beginning of their huge lists of URLs in the hopes that I will mistake it as a real comment and not mark it as spam and block their IP address;
"Congrats on your new home!" (what?)
"I hope that I can have one someday too!" (er?)
"Sorry for my silence these past days, my computer was broken." (I hope you get the blue-screen of death, for reals!)
"In related news, the Wayans brothers want to cast Tiger woods in their next movie but they can't decide if the title should be White Chicks 11 or 12 ?" (ha-ha! OK, that IS kinda funny, but it's still spam!)
"Oh man, I'm so not your friend anymore!" (Good! Now go away and leave my blog alone!!)
"Deeply entrenched lurker here ;)" (Great, thanks for letting me know, IP is now blocked!)
And oh so many more stupid and off topic comments like them.
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Sebastian and I took a walk to the corner store a bit ago, and when we go for walks, he always tells me about his day or a story from his life from another day.
Tonight he told me about one of the times that he went to the horse farm with my sister Jo to ride the horses and help out around the farm for a day.
The horse farm they go to lets you ride a horse for awhile for free if you help out around the farm first.
Muck out the stalls, feed the chickens, geese, horses, and pigs, all of that kind of stuff, and then you can pick a horse that you like to ride, and go out riding the beautiful trails for a couple of hours.
One Saturday when they went, one of the people who works at the farm asked him to go to the stalls and get the horse tack, that's all that she said to him, so he started to walk off toward the stalls and then stopped.
He walked over to Aunt Jo, and asked her, "Aunt Jo, what is horse tack?"
She told him to go and just grab everything that you need to ride the horse.
He went to the stalls and grabbed a bridle, bits, a harness, a saddle, saddle pads, stirrups, reins, crops, and a martingale.
He carried it all back out to the area where they were getting the horses ready for a day of riding, and brought it to the woman who had told him to go get it.
He started helping her put it all on the horse he was going to be riding that day, Maximilian, and he just had to know exactly what it was, so he asked her, "Which one of these things that I brought, is the horse tack?"
She laughed a little bit, and then she said to him, "It's all horse tack. We call all of the stuff that you use for riding a horse, 'tack'. It's so much simpler to say 'get the tack', then it is to say 'get the bridle, bits, a harness, a saddle, saddle pads, stirrups, reins, crops, and a martingale', isn't it?"
He agreed and said yes, and he also felt a little bit embarrassed by asking, but he really didn't know.
And neither did I until he told me the story tonight.
When we came home from the store, I wanted to see if he was pulling my leg, so I typed into Google, what is horse tack, and this is the definition that I found;
"Tack is a term used to describe any of the various equipment and accessories worn by horses in the course of their use as domesticated animals. Saddles, stirrups, bridles, halters, reins, bits, harnesses, martingales, and breastplates are all forms of horse tack. Equipping a horse is often referred to as tacking up."
I learned something new on my walk tonight.
I like learning new things.
I also like having those walks with my sons, whichever one decides to walk to the corner store and back with me, because it gives me a chance to have some one-on-one alone time with them.
I get to talk with just them, no one else around to interrupt or make them uncomfortable, they open up and tell me things when it's just the two of us.
The boys and I have always had a pretty good open communication line between us, but I would say that the older they got, the harder it was to talk with them about some things.
Both of them are going through some things, some of those things I won't be discussing on my blogs, but I do talk about them with my counselor when I go and see her (once a month) because those things have a lot to do with the current situations in my house and with my family.
Earlier tonight, all three of us sat down and talked about the family issues that have had me really upset for several days now, some that I did blog about.
There were a lot of questions, a lot of denial, a lot of yelling, a lot of crying, a lot of confusion, and a lot more of me learning what people think and say about me.
There's a very deep hatred for me because I packed up my sons and moved here to Florida in 1997, instead of just staying in Maine.
But I will have to talk more about that stuff in another post because this one is now well over 1,000 words, and I know, super long posts like this don't get read all of the way through, people skim long posts, or just don't even bother reading long posts at all.
And that's OK.
I blog it because I need to, because I need to talk it out, get it out, so it doesn't build up in me and cause an emotional explosion.
So that's all for now, more to follow, most definitely.
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August 31, 2010
Rainy, hard, educational days.
While Sebastian was at school today, Mark and I had a very long talk about a lot of things.
It started out with how he was feeling about some stuff, some issues that he didn't quite know how to bring up to me.
I told him the same thing that I have always told my sons, "No matter what you say to me, I promise I will not get mad at you, ever, I may hurt, but I won't get mad, and I PROMISE that I will NEVER stop loving you."
So he told me some things about how some people who have been in my life just a little bit longer than my sons have, just some of my extended family, really feel about me.
I am hated actually, and I can understand why, I really can.
I'm one of the only ones in my extended family who has never forgiven my ex-husband for the things that took place during all of the short years we were together.
He's a changed man you see, yet I have not forgiven him like they all have.
He's never asked for it, he's never apologized, so how can I forgive someone who has never apologized or asked to be forgiven?
I have not forgotten or forgiven him for the things that he's done to me or to my sons, he hurt my sons terribly, and I love them more than my own life.
The conversation with Mark went on for hours, things that I am being accused of doing, still, but now by them, people who live in Maine, thousands of miles away, people who never see me or speak to me unless I pay for us to fly up there.
I just love being accused of doing all kinds of drugs, not just the drugs that my doctor prescribes to me on a monthly basis, but hardcore street drugs, like cocaine, and heroin.
Did you all know that I was shooting up?
Between my toes so that there's no visible track marks on my arms or body?
Did you know that?
Did you know that they sit and talk about how I need to go in for some very serious opiate detox very soon?
I'm not to be trusted with money, ever, I'm a thief, a liar, a strung-out junkie and a horrible mother.
Did you know those things?!?
Yes, these are the things that I am told that I am and am doing, they are told to my sons who spend day after day with me, they would know if I was doing those things, they would see me doing those things, yet, at the very same time I am all of those things, I am expected to come up with enough money to fly the three of us up north to Maine every single year so that the teens can visit all of their family.
I am a disabled and single mother living on a very limited income, yet I'm supposed to somehow come up with ALL of the money to fly us all up there every year before the older relatives die ya know?
Does anyone, has anyone, EVER offered to help me buy the plane tickets for us to get up there?!
Hell no!
Have any of them ever come here to visit us?
Hell no!
It's expensive dammit!
And oh forbid that I say that I can't afford it one year, I am guilted so bad for it, but um, hello?!
Did y'all miss the part about me being a single and disabled parent living on a very, very limited income?!
I do the absolute very best that I can every single day of my life.
I pay the bills, I buy the food, I work as much and as hard as I can, I take damn good care of my sons, they have turned out really amazingly well, and believe me, it was not because anyone helped me, I did it all by myself.
People who sit in judgment of me, saying all of those horrible things, hating on me, yet my sons have turned out incredible, and that is because of me, so if I am so freaking bad, how did they turn out so damn good huh?
HUH?!?!?
I would really, absolutely, sooo TOTALLY LOVE for that Freaky Friday kind of stuff to be true.
I would love for all of the people who sit in judgment of me, to spend just 24-48 hours in my body, in my life, do what I do every single day of my life, live it.
Hell, spend a week inside my body, swap souls with me, live my life, and then at the end of it, I can guarantee that they will be BEGGING to go back to their own bodies and lives, and then maybe they will shut up and leave me and mine alone.
What's that saying?
"Before you accuse, criticize, and abuse- walk a mile in my shoes".
August 26, 2010
What a rainy, crazy, and crappy week it has been.
It has been raining off and on all week long, and when it rains, I am a totally useless lump of flesh on the couch.
I haven't been able to do much of anything at all, I've been in far too much pain to do anything, and I have been sick on top of it, so yeah, just miserable.
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On Tuesday morning, I received a text message from Moe, the guy who owns the corner store, a really great guy, who was letting me know that Rachel, the girl who worked there and was a friend to me, had killed herself sometime around 2am Tuesday morning.
She left her purse, cell phone, all of her things at the store around midnight, said that she was going home, but something snapped I guess, and she ended up hanging herself in the little wooded area right behind the corner store.
I've walked up to the corner store and back a few times now, and there is now a cross, flowers, and 4 large candles placed there for her.
This afternoon when I was on my way to the pharmacy and grocery store, I stopped and lit all 4 of the candles for her. The rain had put them all out.
I said a few words for her as I lit them, I said that I hoped that she finally was at peace now, that whatever it was that drove her to that, hopefully, she was at peace now. I also said that if I had known she was thinking of doing that, that I would have gladly talked to her, that I would have been a friend to listen, and a shoulder to cry on, that I would have tried to help her.
I know all too well that feeling of hopelessness, of feeling like there's no way out of the current and horrible situation that drives you to think of suicide, and that if she had only talked to someone, maybe it didn't have to end that way.
I know that's what happened for me.
In 2001 when I had to stop working, when I got the wicked bad news about my back, I felt so lost and hopeless, like a total failure as a mother, I couldn't work anymore, how was I going to provide for my boys, what was I going to do, how the hell was I going to get out of this super mess?!?
My landlord, of all people, just happened to knock on my door on one of the days that I was crying uncontrollably and thinking of ending it all, he asked what was wrong, and it all just came spilling out of me like a flood.
He came in to my home and talked to me for hours, he gave me so many reasons to not kill myself, he saved my life that day, and I have never thought of suicide again, and the very few times that it has slipped back into my head, the words he said to me that morning come back.
If only someone had been there for Rachel, if only someone had asked her what was wrong, maybe it wouldn't have ended this way.
If I had known she was thinking of suicide, if I had only known that she was feeling so lost and hopeless, I know that I would have talked to her, I would have repeated the same words my landlord said to me, maybe it would have made a difference, maybe it would have helped, or maybe it wouldn't have, there's really no way to know now.
All I can do now is hope that she's finally at peace, that whatever it was that brought her to hang herself, was finally over for her.
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In other news, Sebastian started school again on Monday, they didn't have him registered for any classes yet, none, so he had to sit and wait for almost 3 hours while they figured out why he didn't get signed up for any of the classes he had registered for, then register him for them again, and print his schedule.
Ugh.
Then on Wednesday, the teens had to go and give their depositions in the "iced tea mugging", so he missed a day of school for that and the vice principal is demanding he bring in proof that he was doing depositions, she wants the actual subpoena, not a copy, and uh, sorry, he needs those for the courts, so she's getting a photocopy of it, like it, lump it, or suck it.
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This morning started out really good.
The sun finally poked back out, and I got an email from Lori at A Cowboy's Wife, letting me know that I had won the giveaway she had on her blog for an awesome pair of Langston's cowboy boots!
I have been given the promo code to go to the site and pick out my pair and order them, yay!
These are the ones that I really like, so I'm pretty sure that they are the ones that I'm going to get.
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The sun came out, I won a great giveaway, and I got paid a day early so I was able to go and pick up my meds, pay a bill to keep the lights on, and get some groceries for the house.
Hopefully things just keep getting better from here on out!
August 18, 2010
Whoah, been a few days huh?
As soon as I finish this post, I need to go hop in the shower to get ready for my doc appointment.
Well not hop in the shower, I cannot hop at all these days, but you know what I mean, I need to get in the shower and take a shower so I can be all nice and clean for my doc appointment today.
I am going to my doctor's new practice today for the first time.
He and his PA (Physician's Assistant) Mary left the old practice they were at and are now at a new one, so I am headed there this morning for my appointment.
It was supposed to be last week, but that was at the old practice with the other doctor that has never once treated me, so I had to be rescheduled for today because they moved.
I really don't mind even though it is in a different part of town, I have a ride there and back, so no biggie at all.
OK, time to go get ready and get my butt in gear to go.
Later days!
August 10, 2010
Another if I owned my own home post.
Even though I know that it will probably never happen, I like to think about all of the things that I would do in my own home if I were to ever own my own home.
I already have my wall paint colors picked out, my style of furniture, how I would want my kitchen to look, that kind of stuff.
Like, I want all stainless steel appliances in my big (read: HUGE kitchen!) kitchen with a lot of counter space, and a lot of cupboards for all of my stuff, all of my kitchen gadgets and appliances, and a nice big food pantry to store all kinds of extras and cooking essentials that every kitchen should have on hand.
I currently don't have enough counter space for all of my cooking gadgets, nor do I have enough cupboard space to always have the basic pantry cooking essentials on hand, which drives me nuts and is one of the reasons why I am always dreaming and thinking about how my kitchen would look if I ever own my own home.
I have to have a large kitchen with a ton of counter and cupboard space, and a food pantry for all of the basics so whatever meal I am cooking, I will always have the right ingredients on hand to make it.
Anyway, I took a walk to the corner store and back earlier this evening, and on my way back it was now dark enough for the street lights to come on and the ones at people's homes too.
One of my neighbors is a guy who works for one of the local tv stations, he lives just up the street from me, about a block or so, and he's always doing work to his yard, putting in new Florida friendly plants and designing it, and tonight I noticed that he's now added some nice new landscape lighting around the trees and plants that he planted in his front yard.
It looks so wicked nice!
He has some lights aimed up near the base of the palm tree he has planted in the middle, there's some smaller lights mixed in with all of the different Florida friendly plants and flowers that he has, so when you look at his yard, you can clearly see all of the beautiful plants and rocks that he has done some nice design with right in his front yard.
I would love to do that kind of stuff to my own yard some day if I ever own my own home.
August 10, 2010
Rain, sick, sleepless.
I have been sick and in pain for like the last four to five days now, and it has totally sucked.
Between the rain and my arthritis, my back, insomnia, and meds running low, I have just been a totally useless waste of flesh laying around the house.
Sebastian spent most of the weekend at my sister's house, and Mark spent most of the weekend at his friend Jeff's house playing video games, so I didn't feel quite so bad about being so sick and sleeping off and on, complaining about my pain and the crappy rainy weather.
No one was here to listen to me. haha
I spent the whole weekend either sleeping for 15-30 minutes at a time or watching movies when I had insomnia and just couldn't sleep at all.
I watched the entire Indiana Jones collection, Iron Man, The Karate Kid, and a ton of other movies that the names are currently drawing a blank on me.
The only thing of any real importance that happened this weekend is that my doctor's PA Mary, (physician's assistant) called me on Sunday afternoon, and she told me that my doctor and her are no longer at the office that they were previously at, and she gave me all of the new information on where they are and stuff, and so then today, I called and scheduled my appointment with them for this month instead of at my old office.
I never saw the other doctor from that practice, so I want to stick with my doc and the PA Mary if I can, so I did.
I have no idea why they left, but hey, whatever, as long as I get in for my appointments every month I'm happy. I'll ask why they left when I go in to see them.
I figured that I should at least check in here in case anyone was wondering about me.
Not that many people do anymore, and I know that it's because my posting has become totally sporadic, I often don't post for days at time and I wish I could get back on track, but I don't know, I just feel so out of it for the last few months.
Like I wake up in the morning and just feel, empty, blank, just totally empty.
Ever feel that way?
Like not sad, not happy, no depressed, not hungry, not tired, not sleepy, not anything, just blank, empty feeling, like no emotions at all.
Empty.
That's the best way that I can explain things.
Empty.
August 3, 2010
To sleep, perchance to sleep?
Well Momma Maggie and her four babies have gone on to their new home today, just right through my back yard!
My friends got a duplex apartment on the street right behind me, and their back door faces the back of my house, so we can go visit with the kitty babies any time that we want to.
That's really good as we've loved having them here, it's always fun to have baby kitties around, and Momma Maggie was just so sweet and loving, and she let us hold her babies too.
They were all so soft, they had that new kitten smell, it's like a brand new baby smell, but from a cat.
They mewed so tiny and sweet, they slept in funny positions, it was just a lot of fun having them here.
I think that I'm finally exhausted enough to sleep, at least I hope I am.
It's now been five days, maybe six, that I haven't slept at all, and I feel like I'm running on fumes.
Well that's not totally true, I'm actually running on Diet Coke, Pall Mall Lights, and sugar cookies.
After so many days of not sleeping, I can't even really eat a meal, it makes me feel sick, so I just drink my Diet Cokes, smoke, and ingest sugar to keep me going until my body finally decides to let me sleep.
I know, not a healthy way to do things, and yes, I know all about the smoking, but I'm doing the best that I can do here.
I have been suffering from terrible bouts of insomnia for about the last five to six years now.
I'll go for days and days without sleeping at all, maybe catch a few minutes dozed off in my chair, or maybe 15 minutes or so on the couch, but these last few days, I haven't gotten any sleep at all, not even one single minute, so I'm so totally exhausted, my brain is completely fried, I am not even sure if I'm thinking clearly or not at this point.
I feel like I'm rambling on and on,yet I can barely type at all, my hands and fingers feel so very heavy, I keep making mistakes, having to click on the spell checker or backspace to correct my mistakes.
Before I try to go to sleep though, I have quite a few emails that I need to answer, I have been putting a few of them off for at least four to five days, so now I need to answer them.
Hopefully it's not too late to answer some of them, they didn't say they were time sensitive, but you never know, some people expect a reply within 24 hours, and if they don't get it, they just don't want anything at all to do with you after that.
I really hope that's not the case with some of them, they seemed kind of interesting to me so I'll keep my fingers crossed that I haven't lost my chance to talk with some of these people.
Anyway, I am going to go answer those emails now, hopefully answer those emails now. haha
And then yes, I am going to go lay down, and I am pretty sure that this time, I'll be able to fall asleep.
I really do think that tonight's the night.
Yes I do.
July 31, 2010
A very long and rough night for a friend of mine.
I have permission from my friend Nik, who this is about, to post this.
I have blogged about Nik a few times on here, and before I left to come back home tonight, I asked her if it was OK for me to blog about this just in case some people may be wondering where I was and what I was doing all night long.
I know I don't lead a terribly exciting life, but I do get emails from friends every so often asking me why I haven't posted, asking if I am OK or not because I haven't posted.
So this will explain where I was all night long.
My friend Nik was on her way to pay her cell phone bill and get it turned back on, she was a little late making the payment so they shut her off, and so she was going to pay it in person and get it turned back on, and then run a few more errands before coming back home and then her and I were going to have a movie night up at her place.
She stopped at a Hess gas station in Bradenton to get some drinks for her and her eight year old daughter L. who went with her, and when they got back to the truck, her daughter got in on the driver side, slid over, Nik threw her keys and cell phone on the seat next to her daughter and was just about to throw her purse in and hop in the truck herself, when some guy hit her on the back of the head really hard, grabbed her purse, and took off.
Nik never saw him, she got hit in the head from behind, it dropped her to her knees she said, so she never even got a glimpse of the guy, and her poor little daughter L., was so scared and freaked out, all she can remember seeing was a black man in a white tank top and dark colored pants, she was just so scared because she saw her mommy get hit, heard her mommy scream and cry, and so that is all she saw, a black man in a white tank top and dark colored pants.
Nik called the cops from the store phone, she never even got to get to the cell phone place to turn her phone back on yet, the cops showed up did their thing, took her and her daughter's statements, asked other people if they saw anything, then the cops had to call Hess corporate to be able to review the video surveillance tapes of the parking lot to try and get a look at the guy, try to see how he escaped, either on foot, bike, or a car, and hopefully, if it was a car, get the make, model, and HOPEFULLY, a plate number to try and catch this jerk.
Nik had to go to the hospital in Bradenton to get checked out and luckily she didn't get her head split open, but she has one hell of a knot on the back of her head, and her poor little girl is absolutely terrified.
Nik is not allowed to go to sleep because of the possibility of a concussion, so I had to go up to her apartment up the street and stay with her to keep her awake until G., her daughter's father and her roommate, (they are not together as a couple but live together for the sake of their daughter, looonnnng story) came home from wherever he was so he could keep her awake for the rest of the night.
He came home around 1:45am and I stayed for a little bit to help Nik explain to him what had happened and why she has to be kept awake all night.
I also told him that I took L. to her grandparent's house, his parent's house, who so conveniently (thank goodness they do in situations like this!) live right across the street from their apartment building.
I told the grandparents what had happened, why poor little L. is so scared and upset, and so they hugged her tightly and are going to be taking care of her for the whole night, letting her sleep over their house, cuddling with her, and letting her know that everything will be OK in the way that only grandparents have that special way of somehow making the grand-kids really believe that everything really is going to be alright.
L. was just crying and sobbing, and she was holding onto my hand so tightly as she and I crossed the street to go to their house, and she kept saying that a really, really bad man had hit her mommy on the head and took her purse, he hurt her mommy bad, she kept repeating to me as we crossed the street and knocked on their door.
She just fell into her grandmother's arms when she opened the door.
Poor little thing. *wicked sad face*
So anyway, I just got back home a little bit ago.
But poor Nik.
She had just got her first SSI monthly check in the mail, yesterday, Friday, and she had just cashed it and was on her way to pay and get her cell phone turned back on, and then she was going to go pay her car insurance bill, and then come home and she, L. and I, were going to have a girl's movie night at her place.
But it was so wicked hot out, so she stopped for waters for her and L. at a Hess gas station.
The guy must have been in line behind her, or next to her, or something, saw the amount of money in her wallet, and just went for it, decided to take her whole purse, violently.
She said if he had spoken to her, if he had just asked for the money, or just threatened to hurt her for the money, that she would have just handed him all of the money as long as he didn't hurt her or her daughter, she would have just given it to him to avoid a violent confrontation in front of her daughter, she would do anything to protect her child.
He hit her so hard in the back of the head so she doesn't even know if he used his closed fist or if he had some sort of weapon in his hand, she just knows it hurt really super-wicked bad and dropped her to her knees.
She has a massive lump on the back of her head where she got hit, so she is really lucky that whatever he hit her with, didn't split her head wide open, the lump is that freaking huge.
Nik is so upset, and not just about the lump and the pain and the money, but because she had just cashed that check, it was her very first check after finally being approved for SSI and SSDI after almost 4 years of court hearings and doctors, and paperwork up the butt to finally get approved.
It was the very first check in what feels like a never ending battle to get approved, that first check is like a huge sigh of relief when it finally comes, it just takes all of the stress and worry off of your shoulders that you've been carrying around for all of the years that you have been fighting to get approved for your disability.
She just got a new set of MRIs and saw her doctor, he is talking major surgery, spine fusion surgery, and she is so scared, so she and I have been talking a lot about it, I've been there, done that, so I can help her get through it.
Anyway, it was just a monthly check, not the big retroactive check, that would have really sucked, but still, it was a lot of money to have taken that way, almost $500 just ripped from her violently in front of her daughter, and not to mention everything else in her purse.
Her license, her social security card, her food stamp card, medicaid card, her prescription insurance card, her bank and debit cards, freaking everything was in her purse, so not only did I have to help keep her awake all night long until G. came home, but we had to call as many places as we could that were still open for customer service calls and tell them to cancel all of the cards, give them the police report case number so the cards could all be marked as stolen.
Thank goodness all of them had the press the number option to report your card as lost or stolen, so we were able to report every single one of them as stolen, and I also had her call the three credit reporting agencies so they could put alerts on her credit reports just in case something happens and her SS card number doesn't get canceled immediately by the SSA.
The whole late afternoon and night were a freaking nightmare for her.
The attack happened around 3pm or so, maybe a little later, and she didn't get home from Bradenton and the hospital until around 8pm when she called me up crying really hard and begging me to come up to her apartment, she begged me for help, she didn't even know where or how to begin reporting things as stolen, and her head hurt really bad, she was just sobbing and begging me for help, so with the teens gone for the night to my sister's house, I immediately got myself dressed and walked straight up to her place.
I did every single thing that I could think of to report all of her cards as stolen, and a few of the places that we called gave us some other numbers to call for some of her other things that were stolen, so I think we got it all covered and taken care of, I hope.
Identity theft really sucks so I really hope that we got everything canceled ASAP.
What helped a lot was that I made her remember and write down a list of every single card that she could recall being in her wallet slot by slot, visualize the contents of the wallet, so that I could look up all of the telephone numbers for each one so that she could call them and explain, I kept track of each one as we called it, checking it off of the list, made sure she gave each one the police report number and everything that she needed to tell each place when she called.
I had written it all down for her so that she wouldn't be stumbling over her words not knowing exactly what to say.
It was so hard for her, she was in such wicked bad pain, I kept changing out her ice pack for her, getting her drinks of water, hugging her when she started to break down and cry again, and she was trying really hard not to cry when she was speaking to people on the phone, but her whole purse with everything in it was stolen so violently from her in front of her daughter, it was just such a horrible night for her.
I feel so so bad for her, but I did every single thing that I could think of to do to help her.
I really think just having a friend sitting there on her bed with her, hugging her when she needed it, letting her cry, telling her that things were going to be OK, letting her talk about her very frightening experience, helping to take care of her and her head injury, and making sure her daughter was in a safe place for the night, and just being a good, loving, and supportive friend, is what she really needed to help her get through a very traumatic afternoon and night.
Once G. found out what had happened and he knew that L. was in a safe place for the night, and also knew that his daughter didn't get physically injured, he also was extremely supportive of Nik.
They may no longer be married, they may sleep in separate bedrooms at the apartment, and they may really just be living together for the sake of their daughter, but I saw the look in his eyes as he was listening to Nik tell what happened.
There is still some love there, he still cares very deeply for her, he has never moved on, never gotten into any serious relationships after her, and even though they agreed to split the rent and bills, just live as roommates who happen to be the parents of L., he just pays everything and doesn't complain.
I really think that he takes care of his family because that is how he sees it, it's his family living in that apartment, and he loves both his daughter and Nik.
Really, the look in his eyes and also the way that he hugged her when she started to cry again, yeah, he still cares for her and loves her very, very much.
July 28, 2010
I'm babysitting newborns!
I posted to Twitter and Facebook last night but forgot to post about it here, ooops, sorry!
Some friends are moving, but they can't move into their new place until Monday, so they are staying with some friends but the friends said no pets, so I am babysitting their cat Maggie.
Maggie was pregnant, she was not not due for another week or so, but the stress of moving caused her to go into labor early and she gave birth to four tiny baby kitties yesterday!
This is a picture of Momma Maggie and her babies, click for biggie.
These are the tiny kitty babies on the second day of their lives!
To me, tiny kitty babies are more precious than diamonds. They are just so stinking cute!
I wanna pick them up and cuddle with the all!
Click for biggie size on this one too!
We are having so much fun with Maggie and her kittens, the teens just love them.
Mark loves the little orange one of course, it reminds him of his cat Simba that he had when he was younger and it was killed by the store owner that ran the store below our apartment.
That guy killed five cats that morning, jerk
I went in the other room and caught Mark laying on the bed just staring at the little kitty, he looked so sad, so I asked him what was wrong, he said that he missed Simba a lot and this little kitty looks just like him.
I gave him a hug and put the kitten in his hands, he smiled, said it was so tiny and cute, but it made him nervous to be holding such a small newborn, so I put it back in the box with Maggie and he went back to just laying there staring at the kittens and smiling.
Kittens make people smile, happy.
Mark may miss Simba, but seeing the tiny kittens makes him happy.
July 27, 2010
Trying to stay cool, day 4.
It has been so hot out the last few days, I am totally ready for it to be winter again.
We have just been trying to stay as cool and a comfortable as is possible under these hot temps.
It has only been in the low 90's, but there has been a high heat and humidity index every single day making the 93 degree temperatures feel like 103 degrees.
You take one step outside, and you are immediately covered in sweat.
It is really rather gross and disgusting, take a shower, go out to get the mail, and need another shower.
Yuck.
The poor air conditioner has been struggling to keep the house at 78 degrees, we only have window units, an LG window air conditioner, and it is just working really hard to keep the house cool.
All of the appliances are working over time, so tomorrow I have a plan to clean the dust out of all of them.
I am going to clean the filter on the AC, and have Sebastian and Mark help me move the refrigerator so that I can vac behind it and vac out the refrigerator filters of all of the dust so that it can work more efficiently.
I am also going to clean the hose on the dryer, vac it out and clean the lint filter really good.
If you let dust stay in all of those filters, not only does it have the potential to cause a house fire, but it also causes the appliances to work harder which increases you electric bill.
Tonight we are just chilling out, relaxing and watching movies.
Right now, we are watching Clash of the Titans, and so far, it's not too bad.
It just started, and I know that it got some bad reviews, the story line and script is bad apparently, but the special effects go good ratings anyway.
Meh, it's something to watch, something to do that doesn't take up any energy and make you sweat, so we'll watch it.
Not too much else going on here, really just trying to take it easy and chill out as much as possible.
July 22, 2010
Almost scammed by another pharmacy.
I just woke up after falling asleep in my chair for about five hours.
I fell asleep like that because of sheer exhaustion, insomnia for about the last six days, maybe a total of three hours of sleep over the last six days, plus a lot of stress, and a really horrible day yesterday after leaving my doctor's office.
I left my doc's office, I was in and out in 15 minutes, and went straight to the same pharmacy that I have been going to for the last two years.
As I was waiting to be waited on, I watched as five other people were told that their insurance no longer covered their medications because the price went up.
I listened as the pharmacist told these people that they couldn't pay cash for their scripts either because then they could go call their insurance and try to get reimbursed by saying the pharmacist was making them pay cash.
A lot of angry people left the pharmacy.
I handed in my scripts, waited, and then was told the same thing.
My insurance no longer covered it because the price went up, he was losing money.
I've heard this same kind of story before, been there, done that,
I called my insurance company to find out what to do, to verify it, that they no longer covered it.
My insurance company said they did cover it and they were going to call the pharmacist and find out what the problem is.
So my insurance called him to tell him it was covered, he lied to them and said he didn't have them in stock anyway.
My insurance company said they were looking up other pharmacies to see if they had my pain meds in stock, please hold.
I'm standing in the pharmacy waiting to hear, I needed to be in the AC because it was about 98 degrees with a high heat index and massive humidity, I felt like total crap, I had been sick for the last 4 days, no sleep, I needed to stand there and wait to find out what to do.
As I'm waiting on hold, the pharmacist said that if I really wanted my medications, even though they ARE covered by insurance, if I really wanted them, he was refusing to take my insurance, he told me that if I really wanted my pain medications that I needed to pay $879.90 for my medication, but he would not take my insurance which has a co-pay for me of just $2.50.
He was so totally trying to rip me off!!
This is exactly what that other pharmacy did, but they only extorted me for $20!!
I told him that was not the price of the medicine, that my insurance just told me how much they were for the cash price, and it came to $358.00, not $879.00.
He said the price went up, I either pay it or I don't get my medication.
I said no, that wasn't the price, I was not going to pay that, he was trying to extort me.
While he and I were talking, my insurance company called back, his assistant got him to the phone, the rep I was on hold with came back on the line and I told her what he told me, she relayed that info to the supervisor who was now talking to him, the supervisor told him that he legally cannot charge people whatever price he wants if he accepts insurances which he does.
He started yelling at the supervisor, screaming, said he was not going to fill it, he was losing money, he did not have to fill it if he chose not to, and that yes, he can charge whatever the hell prices he wants.
He then hung up on the supervisor and came around to the front where I was still waiting, glaring at me.
The death stare.
He started yelling at me like he just yelled at the supervisor.
Because I called the insurance company and he got caught in a lie saying my meds weren't covered by my insurance, my insurance company is now investigating him for fraud, so he told me to get the hell out of his pharmacy, I was "dismissed", he told me to get out and that I can never, ever, go back to his pharmacy ever again.
So then I had to go to 3 other pharmacies which didn't have them in stock, then I finally found one that had them, but the wait to get it filled was going to be about 45 minutes to an hour, so I had to sit there and wait for almost an hour after just spending almost two and a half hours dealing with a total jerk and extortionist of a pharmacist, and going to other pharmacies, in and out of the car a whole bunch of times in the heat, I just wasted time all afternoon and my doc appointment was only 15 minutes long, but I spent nearly three hours trying to get them filled!
I was tired, sweating to death, angry, upset, I just wanted to get my meds and go home.
I finally got them filled and came home where the teens had been waiting for hours and hours for me, they kept calling to make sure that I was ok because I'm usually only gone for a max of two hours on doctor day, and now I had been gone for almost three hours and they were worried about me.
Then later that night, Mark asked me to pop this huge zit he had on his forehead, he couldn't get it to pop, he wanted me to use my nails on it.
So I popped his massive, and I do mean MASSIVE zit on his forehead, holy crap that sucker was enormous!
After that, I dug through my medicine cabinet and make-up bin finding all of the 10 - acne products+ that I've bought for the teens over the last six months or so trying to help them clear up their skin, and I washed his face with a cleanser, then I applied a mask for five minutes, washed that off, then I applied a toner and told him to keep his hands off of his face for the rest of the night, if I saw him picking at his skin I was going to dig out some old mittens and tie them to his hands to keep him from picking at the rest of his pimples.
He laughed, but I was so not joking, I said, "Don't push me dude, I had a really bad day, I will so totally tie mittens on your hands to keep you from popping and picking at the rest of your pimples."
He looked at me wide-eyed, knew I was seriously in a bad mood, and swore to not pick at his face for the rest of the night, pinky-swear promised me.
I just can't believe that there are so many unscrupulous pharmacists out there trying to extort people, trying to force people to pay outrageous prices for their medications when they accept insurance but just don't want to wait for the reimbursement or whatever.
This is now the second time that I have had a pharmacist try to extort me, and the second time that my insurance company has had to investigate a pharmacy for fraud.
If my insurance goes back through the records and sees anything that looks suspicious, like price fixing and upping the prices or whatever, he is in so much trouble.
The rep that I was speaking to said that the supervisor was so not happy with him at all, that the supervisor called his actions "shady", said that he was a liar, he had said that he didn't have them in stock, then he said that he did if I wanted to pay $879.00 for them, the supervisor said that he was totally trying to be fraudulent, and so the supervisor was personally going to investigate him.
I hope they do, he was totally shady, totally trying to extort me, and now I wonder just how many other customers he's done it to and because they needed their medications, they just paid it.
July 20, 2010
It's been a totally crappy 4 days.
I started getting sick sometime on Saturday, and between that, my back hurting, and running low on my pain meds, it's been a hellacious 4 days.
I look absolutely awful, I look like I got hit by a truck.
I have huge bags under my eyes from not being able to sleep due to being sick plus the heat, so before I go to my doc appointment tomorrow afternoon, I need to dig through my make-up bin and find my eyeseryl eye cream.
It generally reduces the puffy bags and lightens up the dark circles a little bit so I don't look quite so crappy at my appointment.
Sebastian did make it home safe and sound, Mindy and I picked him up at the Tampa airport around 11:30am on Sunday.
I brought him a sub from Publix and a Coca-cola, some Swiss Rolls, and he was so happy to have it because neither of his flights served him anything.
Everything cost extra money, and even though he had $20, he didn't want to spend $5 on a single can of Coke.
Those prices are ridiculous, so yeah, he was very happy to have some yummy food to eat on the way home.
I'm very happy to have him home though.
I missed him like crazy, just sucks that I've been sick since he came home.
July 16, 2010
He comes home on Sunday!!
Sebastian will be home on Sunday!
Mindy and I will be picking him up at the airport when his plane lands around 11:30am, I'm so excited!!
I have missed him soooo much!
I can't wait to see him, I'm probably going to hug him so hard that I'll squeeze him too tight...LoL
I'm going to stop and get him a sub and a soda to eat on the way home because all that he's going to get on his flights with Delta is basically snack foods.
Some sort of breakfasty type food like a muffin and juice on his early morning flight, and a light snack like chips and a soda on his mid-morning flight, so he's going to be hungry when he lands, and it's about an hour ride home.
I'm going to try making coming home for him as pleasant as possible, he asked that I please wash all his blankets and pillow cases so they all smell nice and fresh when he sleeps in his bed for the first time Sunday night, so I'm going to do all of that tomorrow.
I'm also going to go shopping and get a lot of his favorite foods so he has yummy stuff to munch on when he comes home.
I'm just so excited that he's coming home, I really have missed him so incredibly much.
July 15, 2010
Huff and puff and blow your house in.
I was laying on the couch this morning trying to rest which was an impossible feat.
I have barely slept at all in the last 3-4 days, so I was trying to get some sleep, but my phone get beeping with text messages from friends stressing out over stuff, and then the door happened.
I was laying here, almost asleep, I was totally dozing off, almost to la la land, when there came a pounding on the door so loud I thought someone was trying to actually come in the house.
Mark got up and answered the door, it was a process server here to subpoena the teens to court over the iced-tea mugging incident.
In August, either the 12th, 13th, 19th, or 20th, at 9:30am, the teens have to be in court to testify against the two teens who mugged them a month ago.
Four days, we don't know which day yet, so basically, they have to be in court on all four of those days just in case the court case gets heard on one of those days.
That's ridiculous!!
July 7, 2010
Oh! There it is!
For the last couple of weeks I have been in a total funk.
I have had absolutely no motivation to do anything at all, I have been mildly depressed and I hate to admit it, but I have to, talking about it helps, says my doctor.
I have been feeling this way ever since Sebastian told me that he had a decision to make about whether to live up in Maine for a year, or come back here and finish his education.
Every time that we talked on the phone, I have been totally supportive, telling him that no matter what he decided, I would stand behind his decision 100% even though it was ripping my heart out to even think about him not coming back home to stay.
I've done hardly anything at all, my house clearly showed what was going on with me mentally, it was a mess.
I haven't been sleeping, and I have barely eaten anything at all in weeks.
With me, the very best natural diet supplements is the thought of not having either or both of my sons with me for whatever reasons, be it an accident, going away to college, or moving away to live with the other side of the family for a year.
It was killing me inside, I ate probably once every two to three days, and you couldn't really call it eating, it was more like nibbling on a single slice of deli ham at one am or whatever.
I have been laying around on the couch most days just mindlessly watching the tv, or sitting here in my chair and mindlessly surfing the internet.
I had lost all motivation to do anything at all.
My home and work have both been suffering because of it, and I just couldn't shake it.
Then around 1:15-1:30pm this afternoon, my Mom called and then I called her right back because I have free long distance, and I talked to Sebastian for about 45 minutes.
Sebastian is spending the night with my parents to help them out around the house and go grocery shopping with my Mom in the morning because she has a hurt knee and a broken vertebrae, so she needs some help and he's great at grocery shopping, he always goes with me and he's really great at helping.
Sebastian said that he'd be home on the 18th, and I asked if he had made a decision yet because if he chose there, then we needed to hurry and try to get a child custody court date, transfer his school records etc.
He told me, "No Mom, I'm coming home on the 18th for good. I'm going to finish my school and then go to SCF for the required classes, and then try to go to Full Sail for my computer and digital art classes that I want to do for my career."
I was Soooooo happy to hear him say that!
To hear him make his education a priority, that makes me so so SO proud of him!
I feel sad that Great-Gram and Aunt Heather will be sad and miss him terribly, but his education is the #1 priority right now, when he finishes, he can go back if he chooses too.
Gah!!!! I miss him but I'm so happy that he's going to be coming home!
Yay!
Yeuuuusss!!
After I got off the phone with him, it's like my mojo came back!
Mark and I went and did the grocery shopping, and then tonight, I finally cleaned the floors like I have been saying I was going to for oh, about two weeks now.
I vacuumed the rug, and I mopped the totally sucky terrazzo flooring in the kitchen, hallway, and bathroom.
I hate the terrazzo flooring, it is so hard to get clean.
You can mop it repeatedly and it still looks filthy, it's just the way the floor is, it's this yucky stone type stuff, and nobody knows how to get it to look clean.
I've talked to people who clean for a living, and nobody knows how to get it to look good.
You can mop it over and over, your mop will wring totally clear, no more dirt is coming off of the floor or wringing out of the mop, the floor is clean, but you look at the just mopped floor, and it still looks totally gross.
Ugh.
Then I did almost all of the dishes, I have just the silverware and cups left to do, I folded all of the laundry in the drier, and I even cleaned the kitchen counters.
Hearing that my baby boy is coming home and he's going to stay home, totally brought me out of my funk.
I got my motivation back.
Sebastian is coming home on the 18th.
To stay.
July 6, 2010
Been doing nothing much here.
I know that I haven't posted in quite a few days, there just really isn't much of anything going on here.
Mark and I are just hanging out, each of us doing our own thing, it's been really kind of boring around here.
It rained all day yesterday which sucked, the both of us just laid around watching movies because the both of us have arthritis, so the rain just makes both of our backs hurt a lot, so we just laid around so as not to make it hurt even worse.
Mark was digging around in his keepsake box, where he keeps all of the things that are special to him like birthday cards, his collector edition Boba Fett, stuff like that, and that's when he found a gift card to AMC theaters, so he asked me to check the balance on it.
I called the 1-800 number, and it said that he has a balance of $19.50, so that's enough for him and I to go see a matinee and maybe get a small popcorn and a small drink.
There's a movie coming out that he wants to see, the new Predators movie that starts Friday.
We're planing on going to see it sometime next week in the afternoon.
Mark loves the Predator series, so I figure what the hell, we'll go see this new one together, it will give us something to do.
It actually looks pretty decent too.
July 6, 2010
Things I need for my printers.
I need to get a few ink cartridges for my two printers so that I can print stuff out, like pictures, instead of having to use a service to do them, or ask my sister to do them.
Family members have been asking me for ages to send pictures of the teens, and I keep saying that I will, but then I forget, and then when I remember, I remember that I don't have any ink.

My HP Photosmart printer for printing pictures, takes a single cartridge, an HP 110 Triincolor Ink Cartridge, it goes for about $28.00, and I'd like to find it on sale, but the price varies at every single store and e-tailer, so every time I think I have enough money for it somewhere, I get there, and the price has been marked back up again.
My other regular printer for printing out letters and stuff, is a Lexmark, and it takes two cartridges.
A Lexmark #60 for the colors, and a Lexmark #50 for the black.
The #60 color runs about $45.00, and the #50 black runs about $37.00 regular price, so I definitely have to find those when they are on sale.
Why is ink so damn expensive?
And I've tried those refill kits, yeah, never doing that again.
And I'm never doing refurbished ink again either, that was a total waste of money because after printing out about 20 regular pages, just black text, it ran out of ink, so yeah, I was so not happy about that.
I hate having to use a photo printing service, but I do have some credits at one of them, so I am going to use those credits up until I can get some ink for my printers.
Hopefully that will be sometime soon.
July 1, 2010
Overwhelming emptiness.
It has been very, very quiet around here, both on my blog and here at home.
I never realized just how much Sebastian and I interacted with each other until he was gone.
Mark and I are very much alike, we go and do our thing and we stay doing our thing, we only interact with each other at meal times and if we're watching a movie or going to the store or something.
Other than that, it's very quiet here.
I am out here at my desk mindlessly surfing the internet or playing with my Sims 3, and Mark is in the other room playing his video games.
I have been a complete wreck without him here, knowing what I know about what's going on up there and the decision that he has to make, and so I have been under a ton of stress.
What used to be my "hives of unknown origin", has now officially been labeled as "stress hives".
When I get stressed, I break out in hives all over every single inch of my body.
We know, the doctor and I, that the hives are from stress because I make a very strict point of not going near any of my triggers, and making sure that none of them come in to the house.
There are never, and never will be, any peaches or strawberries in the house.
Those are my food triggers, and I don't use any of my other triggers either, one of which is the Bounce dryer bar, and thanks to that experience, I am allergic to all fabric softener sheets, so I can only use the Purex 3-in-1 laundry sheets, and I really hope that I never become allergic to those.
After doing some journal writing, writing out the dates that I broke out in hives and what I ate and did, what my mood was, what was going on in my life on those days, my doctor figured out that they are 100% stress related.
At least I know now so that I can attempt to keep my stress under control, but that's not really working right now, not with this situation.
So because of the massive amounts of stress that I have been under, I have been broken out in hives almost every single day, all day and all night long for the last 4 or 5 days.
The Benadryl is not working, but I'm taking it anyway in the hopes that it will eventually kick in and start working.
I also wasn't getting much sleep at all, so I had to pick up some sleep aids when Mark and I were at the store the other day, and so I have been getting about 5 hours of sleep per night now.
That's better than nothing, definitely better than not getting any sleep at all like what was happening, so I'm at least feeling a little better.
I don't know, I am just dealing with it all the very best that I can, just trying to be patient and at least I know that he will be home on July 18th.
That's when his return ticket is for, and I know that at least I will see him when he comes home that day, and then from there, I don't know what will be happening, but at least I will get to see him and hug him again.
I just miss him so very much, I know that I'll probably hug him and not let go until he tells me I'm squishing him or something. hahaha
June 28, 2010
Keeping myself busy.
I want to thank you all for your words of support and encouragement, it really means a lot to me, and I am sorry if I am unable to personally respond to each and every one of your comments, there are just far too many of them.
Do not get me wrong, I LOVE all of your comments, they really do mean so much, it is awesome to know that I have so much support from so many people during all of this.
I got tired of crying and decided to do something to keep myself busy, so I went and looked up how to make my own ringtones for my cell phone because A) I could not find any on the Virgin Mobile site that I liked, and B) they are just too expensive when you start adding them up.
I found a great site to make ringtones that really works awesome, so if you want to make your own for your cell phone, just go to this site.
It is fast, easy, and there are no harmful things on the site or when you download your newly made ringtone.
Then I needed a way to get them to my phone.
I don't have the USB cable or a micro SD card to use to store and transfer them from my pc to my phone.
They are on sale this week for really good prices, so maybe when I get paid this week after I pay some stuff, I'll pick those up so that I can transfer whole songs to the phone so that I can listen to music on it using the media player it comes with.
But I did find a way to do it.
I needed to download and install Opera Mini 5, and I tried upgrading Opera Mini 4.2, but it wouldn't do it, so I deleted 4.2 and then tried to install 5 for like 2 hours but I kept getting the message "Access Denied" when I went to the site www.m.opera.com, m.opera.com, I even tried the link for Virgin Mobile phones specifically, opera.mini.com/virgin, no matter how I tried it, I was denied.
So I did a search on Google and found that I needed to type in to my phones default web browser, mini.opera.com, and it will download.
The file size on mini.opera.com is like 1kb bigger than the others, so maybe that's why it works, who knows.
Then once you get Opera Mini 5, you need to make your ringtone, then if you have gmail, attach the ringtone file to an email and email it to a yahoo mail account, so if you don't have one of those, get one, they are free.
Then open up Opera on your phone, go to your yahoo email account, click on the email with the ringtone, (hopefully you labled it by putting something in the subject line) then click on the attachment, then click on the box shaped icon that appears, and then in the lower left of your Opera browser, you will see that it says "save".
Click that and it will download the ringtone to your phone, to the ringtones folder.
It will not be labeled the title you gave your ringtone, but instead, it will just say "securedownload" as the ringtone filename, but it's there and it will work.
I have now made two ringtones and emailed them to my phone.
I am way happy that I figured it out, I supposes that sometimes it helps to have OCD, it makes me complete every single thing that I start no matter how frustrating it was to keep seeing that "Access Denied" message.
June 26, 2010
I just want him to be happy.
I have to be really careful how I word this post, I know that other people read my blog and I don't want to be misunderstood in any way.
First, he will not be coming home early, he will be staying until July 18th as originally planned.
I know that staying there is what he needs to do, he needs to have this experience, it's a huge part of growing up for him, I've accepted this trip and what is happening in my head and heart.
He's learning who his father is, he's met all of his half-siblings, he's learning who they are, and in turn, he's learning a good deal about who he is too.
Now onto other things which I am upset about, but I love him and only want him to be happy.
Whatever my sons want in their lives that will make them happy, is what I want for them.
It's all that I have ever wanted for them, all I will ever want for them.
Sebastian called me this afternoon, his voice sounded heavy so I asked if he was still upset about what happened on Tuesday night, he said yes, that he was very, very sorry, but he had a lot on his mind too, a lot to think about.
I asked about what, I reminded him that he can always talk to me, that no matter what, I am always open to hear whatever he has to say.
He said that his family on his dad's side have all been really great, they love having him there, they are so happy that he's there visiting.
They have also been talking to him about living there, they want him to come live there for his last year of school.
I knew it was going to happen, I even talked about it with friends, I just knew.
Great-Gram who is very old, she always says to the boys when we go up, that we get up there so very rarely, that she's afraid that she'll be dead by the time we get up there next, so of course, she wants him to come live there for a year.
His Aunt Heather also thinks it's a good idea, his half-brothers also do.
Surprisingly, it wasn't his father who had this idea or started this whole conversation, it was Great-Gram.
Sebastian said he has to think about it, weigh the pros and cons, think about the consequences of his decision.
No matter what he decides, he knows that someone will be upset.
If he decides to live there for a year, he knows that I will be sad and upset, his Aunt Jo, his brother Mark, and if he decides to come back home, everyone up there will be sad and upset, but he knows that he has to choose, that he has to make a decision, and he really needs to decide by the time he's due to come back here so that if he's going to live there for a year, his school records can be transferred, and all of the legal paperwork can be done so that someone up there will have legal custody of him.
He asked me how I would feel, and being his mom, being that I love him with every fiber of my being, and being that all I want for my sons is that they be happy, I told him that I would be very sad, that I would miss him very, very much, but if it's what he wanted, if it would really make him happy, then I would let him go.
I will support whatever decision he makes, to live there for a year, or come back home, whichever he decides, I just want him to be happy, and so if living with his half-brothers and father, getting to see Great-Gram, Aunty Heather, and Ninny and Pop-pop, (my parents) all of the time is what would really make him happy, then I would be behind his decision 100% and let him go.
He got very quiet, and asked me if I really would behave like that, if I really would let him go, no arguing, no legal fighting, and I repeated what I had just told him.
I will support whatever decision he makes 100%, to live there or here, I will let him go but miss him very much, I will be very sad, because I love him, no matter where he goes and what he does, he will always be my son, and I will always love him.
We talked for just a few more minutes, he was still very quiet, his voice very heavy with contemplation, people laying guilt at his feet isn't really fair in my opinion, telling a kid that you want him to live there because you may be dead by the next time he gets a chance to come up and visit, it just isn't fair in my opinion.
I don't think I'm wrong about that, it's just not fair or right to guilt kids into doing things, especially life changing things like living somewhere else for your last year of high school, having to go to court and tell a judge that you want to live with your father from now on, having to come back here and pack up all of his belongings, say good-bye to his brother and mother, his cat too, to the home he has lived in for the last 12 years, it's just not right to place that on a kid's shoulders.
It kills me that he may decide to live there, but I meant what I said, I will support him no matter what he chooses, I will let him go because I love him, because all I want is for him to be happy.
I will definitely miss him wanting to be tucked in every single night, rubbing his temples when he has a migraine until he falls asleep, listening to him play with his toys or sing in the shower or bathroom. I will miss him begging to buy Halloween costumes and go trick or treating even though he's far too old for it, and listening to him plead his case that people buy candy to give it away, that there's hardly any kids left in the hood anymore, so somebody should get dressed up and knock on their nicely decorated doors, that it makes the people smile to see cool costumes, it would be an injustice to not give the people what they are expecting. ha ha aha!
I will miss so many things about him, his little annoying quirks, the constant fighting between him and Mark, how he still loves to watch kid's movies all curled up on the couch with his blanket, and I will miss all of our talks as we take walks to the store and back.
I will miss so many things he does, all of the wonderful things about him, his hair, his bright blue eyes, the way that he smiles and laughs, the small brown freckle on the end of his nose, I will miss him so so much, but if it makes him happy, I will let him go.
I love him that much, I love him enough to let him go so that he will be happy.
June 24, 2010
Get an Amazon Kindle for just $189.00!

Amazon has put the Kindle on sale for just $189.00!
The Kindle was priced at $259.00, and it is now just $189.00, that's a savings of $70!
PLUS!!!
Amazon is offering FREE Two-Day Shipping
I normally do not put up posts like this, an 'OMG you should totally buy this' kind of post, but this is a really great price for a really great product.
Everyone that I know who owns a Kindle, absolutely loves it and raves about it.
I know a couple of people who bought a Kindle and they are major book readers, they can read two to three books per week, and almost every single time I talk to the both of them and ask what they are doing, they tell me, reading a great new book!
Both of them have said that they really don't know how they used to carry around all of the books that they would take with them everywhere now that they have a Kindle.
The difference in weight has made an impact in how they walk, and their posture has improved, they are standing up straighter, because they aren't lugging around a giant bag with two or three books in it everywhere they go anymore.
One friend said that the very first day that she had her Kindle in her bag and she wasn't carrying the usual two books that she used to carry with her every single day everywhere that she went, she kept marveling at how light her bag was now, and that's when she realized just how much extra weight she had been carrying around every single day for as long as she could remember due to her love of books.
She had a huge bag too, it was big enough to carry all of her normal purse stuff and had room for at least three hardcover books, which she preferred over paperbacks because paperbacks tend to get ripped up she said.
Once she got used to carrying just the Kindle with her, she downsized her bag and is now using a normal sized purse for the first time in years because the Kindle is so small and lightweight, and she's very happy with it, loves it, and she said the Kindle is the coolest thing that she's bought for herself in years.
I would love to get a Kindle for myself, but I have some bills to pay off by mid-August, (responsibilities first!) but if the price stays this low, (or maybe it will get even lower!) I just might have to buy myself one for Christmas.
I checked the coverage map to see how the 3G signal is in my area, and it's good, so I know I wouldn't have any problems downloading the books in the 60 seconds they say it takes.
I can't believe that the Kindle is so small, yet it can hold 1,500 books at a time, and there are now over 600,000 book titles available to download and read.
And for those of us who don't have a Kindle yet and can't get one for awhile, but we'd still like to try out the technology, we can download the free Kindle app for our pc, and they even have an iPhone Kindle app for free download too.
I think I'm going to download the free Kindle app for my computer to give it a try, and I'll be able to download books to it and read them, so why not right?
While it's downloading, I'm going to go look for a few books that I have been wanting to read for awhile....
June 22, 2010
I knew there would be problems.
I just knew it, I knew that there would be problems letting Sebastian go to Maine, I knew it.
He left Sunday, it's only Tuesday night, and already there are problems.
I knew there would be, but I thought that it would take at least a week before anything happened.
I really don't want to go into it, I know that his father reads my blogs, so I will not get into it just yet.
But I will say that I am extremely disappointed in Sebastian, extremely disappointed and extremely hurt.
I didn't think that the influence would be so immediate on him, I thought that I raised him better than that.
He will be coming home earlier than planned.
I'm sorry, but I will not allow this to continue, I can't.
As soon as I have the money, I'll have it in about a week and a half, I'll be buying a ticket and he'll be coming home.
I am so hurt right now, hurt, angry, but mostly hurt.
June 19, 2010
So close, but yet so far...
I posted about my friend Mindy and her family's situation a few days ago, and you can read about her situation in her own words here, and she's posted an update tonight.
We have been searching for a new place for almost a week and a half.
When I am not working or packing up the house, we are driving all over to look at the next dwelling. We have spoken with many potential prospects which have all fallen short of obtaining the keys because of one problem.
We do not have the full funds.
Every single one of the houses that we have looked at require security,first and last months rent.
We are close but still fall short.
In the state of Florida, if you are a month-to-month renter, either party, owner or renter, only has to give 15-30 days notice to vacate, and that is what happened.
Mindy, her husband Chris, son Jeff, and young daughter Katie, only have until June 30th to move out or face eviction proceedings which would end up on their credit and make finding a new home to rent even more difficult, as pretty much every single property owner down here runs credit checks before allowing new tenants to move in.
Having an eviction on your credit can ruin your chances of being able to rent a new home to live in even if the eviction was never carried out completely to the end in court.
Mindy and her family have been there for me so so many times over the last five, almost six years.
Because of my back and disability, Mindy and her husband have helped me with so many things from driving me to the hospital for my surgery, grocery shopping, installing a new AC for me, twice, cooking meals for us after my surgeries, cleaning my home after my surgeries, they've driven me to countless doctor appointments and multiple trips to the pharmacy, they've driven me to the hospital ER several times when I was extremely sick, they have done so many things to help me and my family, and they have never asked for a single thing in return from me, not ever.
They have never asked anyone for anything, they have never asked anyone for help, they are always the people helping other people who need help, and they need help this time.
Posting about their situation and asking my readers to donate just $1.00 to help them afford the required first, last, and security deposit on a new rental home, is the only way that I can help them.
Even with all that they are going through, all of the stress they are dealing with because of having to find a new home to rent and move out of that home and into the new home in just 11 days, Mindy is driving over to my house at 4:30am to drive me and Sebastian all of the way to Tampa to the airport to send Sebastian to Maine for a month to get to know his father for the first time in his life, meet all of his half-siblings, and also visit with the rest of his family (Great-Gram, Aunt Heather, Ninny and Pop-Pop) and my friend Shell and her family as well.
It always blows my mind how willing Mindy and her family are to help others.
They never say no to helping someone else in need, whenever I have needed help with anything, there they are, no hesitation, they just help.
Posting about their situation and asking my readers for help is the only way that I can think of to repay them for all of their help and kindness, because they would never accept any kind of payment for all of the help they have given me.
So please, can you donate just $1.00 to help them be able to afford the required first, last, and security deposit on a new home to rent and be able to move in just 11 days?
To help spread the word, you can copy and paste this into your Twitter and that way even more people will read my post and possibly help them reach their goal.
Can you spare just $1.00 to help a blogger & her family not be homeless in 11 days? Thank you!! http://tinyurl.com/2duwdrv
Thank you.
June 19, 2010
Friday was one of those days.
Yesterday, Friday, I had a couple of things to do to get ready for Sebastian to go on his trip to Maine for a month, and a friend was supposed to take me so that I didn't have to walk everywhere that I needed to go.
I needed to go get the grocery shopping done, and I needed to go down to the credit union and get a letter notarized giving Shell and her husband Ray, temporary medical guardianship of Sebastian.
He's going to be in Maine from Sunday June 20th, until Sunday July 18th, and if he gets hurt, (oh please no) I want Shell and Ray to be the ones who make any medical decisions for him, they can legally sign for medical treatment of him, and no one else.
But because said friend never showed up yet kept saying they were on their way in 30 minutes all day long, absolutely nothing at all got done.
All day long they had excuses, but they kept telling me they were on the way, for me to stay here, wait, they were definitely coming, so I waited, wasted my whole day.
I didn't get the grocery shopping done, and I never made it to the credit union to get the temporary medical guardianship notarized.
I know that going to those two places doesn't sound like a lot to do, but it actually is because of how much time each thing takes me to get done, especially when I'm distracted and stressed out.
I usually do not go grocery shopping with any friends because friends like to talk while I'm trying to shop.
I have a list in my head, I know each aisle, I know exactly what I need, where it is, and how much it's all going to cost, (Hello? OCD much?) but when I'm with a chatty friend, I lose my place on my mental grocery list and end up forgetting to buy at least a dozen or more items which aggravates me to no end when I get home and realize that I don't have a much needed item to make dinner with because it means that I have to go back to the store.
*breathe*
So for today's outing, knowing that I was going to be with a friend who likes to talk and talk and talk, I wrote out a real list, had my coupons ready, I was ready to go and get it all done as fast as possible without being distracted and stressed out.
Why didn't my friend show up?
I'll tell you why.
She was supposed to be here at 11am, but she said that it was just one thing after another, the dogs needed to go out, the pool needed to be cleaned, the counters were dirty, the dryer stopped and she didn't want things to get wrinkled, she was considering going to North Carolina where her mother lives, where she grew up, because she needs to go see her Charlotte dentist that's been treating her since she was five, and then her and her "old man" got into an argument and she was pissed off and thinking about packing up and just moving back in with her mother in North Carolina, and "OMG Kat! He's driving me nuts! But Kat! I'm on the way! just give me 30 more minutes! I am on the way! I will be there!!"
So I waited.
And waited.
And waited.
I really should have just gone, said screw it, and just walked everywhere that I needed to go, got it all done with because now I'm even more stressed out than I already was.
This trip he's taking has me wicked stressed out and worried.
I'm nervous about him flying alone, nervous about him being alone for the layover in New Jersey, nervous he's gonna wait at the wrong gate and miss his flight and be stuck in New Jersey, all kinds of things that a mother worries about when sending her child off alone for the first time.
Just being told over and over that she was on the way in 30 minutes, to stay here and wait, put me in stress overdrive all day long as I watched the hours ticked away.
It just amplified the stress that I was already overloaded with.
See, when I tell someone that I will be somewhere in 30 minutes, I WILL be there in 30 minutes, probably even there in under 30 minutes, because I hate to wait for people, so I don't ever make people wait for me.
Ever.
When someone tells me that they are on the way to get me, I am ready to go.
I have my shoes on, purse by my side, and the blinds open so I can see them pull in the driveway, and as soon as they do, I'm up and closing the blinds and out the door before they even put the car in park.
I did did call another friend to take me to the store to just get the teens something to eat for dinner.
I ran into Publix and grabbed two subs as fast as they could make them, and then came back home thanking my other friend profusely while I was on the verge of tears the whole time, and so now, I have to go do the full grocery shopping today.
It's gonna suck.
Saturday grocery shopping sucks because it's always super busy with people who can't do their shopping during the week due to their work schedules, and tons of old gray hairs whacking me in the butt with their carts.
Then on Monday, I have to go to the credit union and get the temporary medical guardianship notarized, and then stick it and his insurance card in the mail for Shell.
He was going to have the letter and insurance card on him, in his backpack or suitcase, and just give it to Shell when he sees her, or she could go and pick it up at his father's house so it doesn't get lost or anything, but now I have to mail it and just hope he doesn't get injured between the time I mail it and it gets there because Shell and her husband are the only people that I want making medical decisions for him.
I know that Shell knows CPR and other first aid stuff, I know she knows what to do in the event of a broken bone, excessive bleeding, etc etc, plus I know that if he does get hurt and has to be treated, that Shell will call me and keep me informed every step of the way, and ask me what kind of treatment I want him to have.
I didn't want to burden my parents with that duty, they have their own health issues to deal with, and his father doesn't know any of his allergies or other medical history, Shell does, I know that she can answer almost any medical question about him because we practically raised our kids together when I lived there, and even after moving here, I still told my best friend everything about the teens as they grew up.
I know, I sound totally overbearing and that was a massive run-on sentence, but he's my baby, I'm nervous and worried about him, he's never been away from me for this long, ever, he sticks to me like glue, he's my boy, where I go, he goes, so yeah, I'm really super stressed out about this whole trip.
I don't want to be, I want to not feel this way, but I can't help it, I cannot stop feeling like this, I want him to go and have a great time, but I am going to be a nervous wreck the entire month that he's gone.
And I hate it.
June 18, 2010
He's leaving on Sunday morning.
Sebastian really is going to Maine, he leaves on Sunday morning, Mindy is driving us to the airport so that I can check him in at the desk.
I can't believe that he's really going to go, I'm sad, nervous, scared, and I'm worried about him flying by himself.
We've started getting his clothes ready to pack up, and on Saturday, I'm going to wash all of the clothes that he's taking, dry them, and pack them up in the suitcase as soon as they come out of the dryer so that everything is really clean and fresh.
He's picked out all of his fave shirts, his super cool urban clothing that he's accumulated over the year, you know, all the "cool" t-shirts that the kids are wearing these days, and he's wanting to take my shirt that I won from Jenn.
He loves that shirt and every single time that I wash it, he gets it out of the dryer and puts it on before I even get a chance to see it, never mind actually wear my own shirt.
I just really can't believe that he's going.
I'm so nervous about him flying by himself, and he's going to an airport that I've never flown through, so I'm really nervous about that.
He has an almost 2 hour layover in Newark New Jersey.
Yeah, totally nervous about that, but we've gone over what he needs to do about a million times, I make him repeat it all back to me so that I know that it's sunk in his head.
I just can't believe that he's going, my baby, he's all grown up and going to fly by himself.
I am going to be so totally nervous and worried all day Sunday until I know that he's safely landed in Maine and with family members, I'm going to be a freaking wreck, I know it.
I asked him to make sure that he calls me on his layover, and then again when he lands in Maine, and then again when they pick him up at the airport.
I know, I sound like an overbearing, overprotective mother, but neither of the teens have ever flown alone, so yeah, I'm like way nervous and scared, I just don't want anything bad to happen to him, and I am so not going to be able to relax until I know that he's safely with his father and half-siblings.
Ack!
I'm a wreck already!
June 18, 2010
Amega Amwand product review.
First, I apologize in advance for the length of this post, but this is a very serious product review of a medical device that claims it can completely relieve pain, "remind the body to heal itself", and strengthen the body's immunity, and many, many other medical claims
Second, I am in NO WAY affiliated with Amega Global.
I am NOT an Amega Global distributor.
I DO NOT sell the Amega Amwand, the Amega pendants, or any of the many other Amega products.
PLEASE STOP emailing me asking to sell you these products or asking me for more information, like the research from an independent third party study.
To my knowledge, and I have searched and searched and found none, there has NOT been an independent third party study done, or if it has been done, the results of that study have not been made publicly available on PubMed.gov or anywhere else.
PLEASE, I cannot help you get the information you are looking for.
I've tried and tried myself, and gotten nowhere.
This company, Amega Global, most certainly knows how to keep a secret concerning the results of any independent studies that may or may not have been done, but by the looks and sounds of it, absolutely NO independent studies have been done, Amega Global has not volunteered to allow any of their products to be independently studied and the results publicly published.
About two months ago, I was contacted by a woman named Cheryl who said she had an amazing product that would help me, help me with my back pain, blood pressure, all kinds of things, and she would love it if I would try it out and review it on my blogs.
I agreed to test it out and I have been using it as she told me to ever since receiving it in the mail.
It's called the Amega Amwand, and it claims to use "zero point energy" to help the body heal itself.
I HATE giving these people a link, but I feel that I need to so that people WILL NOT fall for this scam, I need to warn people that this thing is a total scam and costs hundreds of dollars ($304.00) to buy, and all it is is the body of a ball point pen minus the ink and ink chamber.
Click the image below to make it bigger so that you can see a screen capture of the checkout cart for the price of the Amega Amwand, and read the actual product description which says the following, and I quote:
"A futuristic tool that is made up of special combination of granulated materials processed using our proprietary Amized Fusion Technology."
It is one solid piece of metal shaped like a pen, it looks exactly like the image above.
You can pretty much tell that this thing is a scam by the url of the website where they sell it.
The url to purchase this thing has the words "CASHRICHES" in it!
Another of their sites is just one big page all about positioning yourself to get in on this amazing money making scheme!
Cheryl told me that in order to get the most benefits from it, to use it properly, all that I needed to do was to simply "wave" the Amwand over my body, the areas that are in pain, in a clockwise circular motion for 30 minutes, 5 times per day.
"It's vital" she said.
She even told me to "wand" my son Mark with it as well because he is having bad back pain too.
Mark laughed at the idea, but he let me use it on him for the entire two months that I've had it and have been testing it out.
Below are the claims that this "wand" can supposedly do to help people.
Usage of AmWand Can:* Discharge blockages in the body
* Clear distortions in our bio energetic field
* Facilitate the body in healing
* Energize food and drink increasing potency of the minerals & vitamins within them
* Use it on our pets and plants to supplement any energy deficiencies that they have
* Balance and energize imbalances your body may be experiencing
* Help to remove aches, pains and other discomforts
* Lift the face...tightens the skin
* Energize our environment in which we liveAmega AmWand Benefits Can:
* Help the body obtain homeostasis condition
* Help the body's bio-energetic field to source Zero Point Energy
* Relieve aches and pain
* Neutralize harmful elements (energetically) from the liquid we drink, & food we eat
* Energize the skin providing a "face lift" with noticeable improvement
* Energize creams and oils for better absorption of nutrients
* Facilitate and strengthen the flow of energy in our body
* Stimulate bodily functions and strengthens immunity
* Help the body to look and feel youngerYou also can have quicker and stronger nail and hair growth, and a greater resistance to tooth decay that is visibly seen. The lifting of the face with noticeable improvement has also brought forth an additional and extremely high interest.
When water is treated with the Zero Point Energy Wand and then used in conjunction with any supplements, they can be absorbed much more quickly and efficiently, and effectively by the body's cells.
I have used the Amega Amwand every single day, five times per day for 30 minutes each session as I was told to do.
I even "wanded" my water with it as I was told to do.
I am here to tell you that the Amega Amwand did absolutely nothing at all for me.
It did not relieve any aches, pains, or other discomforts, it has not helped reduce my blood pressure, and I saw no noticeable improvement in my hair, nails, or face.
It has not helped me to look or feel younger.
It has not helped or strengthened my immunity, as a matter of fact, I've been really sick several times during the last 2 months, and it did not help me get better faster, or at all.
It did not do a single thing that it claims it can do.
The Amega Amwand is a total scam and I feel the need to tell people the truth before they fall for this scam and waste hundreds of dollars on it.
Every day, millions of people live in pain and are desperate to be free from that pain, and would take any kind of supplement or other types of self care items to try and relieve that pain.
If you live with chronic pain or know someone who lives with chronic pain, then you know how desperate you can feel to get any kind of relief, and there are very unscrupulous people and companies out there who know that desperation and are ready and poised to take full advantage of those people who live in pain.
There are thousands of products on the market already that make thousands of claims that their product can help you be free from pain, and people buy them because they are so desperate.
This product, the Amega Amwand, is one of those products that claims so many amazing things that it can do for you, but it does absolutely nothing.
NOTHING.
The existence of zero point energy is not controversial although the ability to harness it is.
No device claimed to operate using zero point energy has been demonstrated to operate as claimed. No plausible description of a device drawing useful power from a source of zero point energy has been given. Thus, current claims to zero point energy-based power generation systems currently have the status of pseudoscience.
That means that this Amega Amwand is a total scam.
It is pseudoscience, fake, not what it claims to be.
Energy healers:
Many energy healers assert significance of zero-point energy in the rationale for practices such as reiki. Physicists and physicians consider such claims to be pseudoscience: at best based on a complete misunderstanding of physics, biology, and medical science and at worst self-serving, fraudulent business practices.
Amega Global makes all kinds of products that claim to use zero point energy to help the body heal itself.
They make the Amwand for $304.00, the AmPendant in silver for $394.00, another AmPendant in Rose Gold for $404.00, and another AmPendant in bronze for $409.00.
They also make "food" that ranges in price from $52.00 up to $270.00.
They make all kinds of other products that claim to use this zero point energy, and they are selling them to people that are desperate to be free from pain, there are testimonials out there that claim this thing really works, but I can tell you after testing it on both myself and Mark for almost two full months, that it DOES NOT work.
I really feel the need to warn people about this new self care, help the body heal itself, scam.
I do not want to see anyone at all fall for this, and that's why I have used the name of it, Amega Amwand, as many times as possible so that it will get indexed in Google and other search engines, and be in the search results for it so that people will find this post (cross posted to KatScan as well) and learn that it is a total scam.
I feel very strongly the need to warn people so that they do not fall for this scam and waste hundreds of dollars on any of these Amega Global products that will do absolutely nothing for them except remove hundreds of dollars from their bank accounts.
Please, if you or someone that you know suffers from chronic pain and have either been told about the Amega Amwand, or they read about it, and are thinking of buying the Amega Amwand, please, direct them to this post.
I would not ever lie to my readers, this product, the Amega Amwand, is a total scam, it does not work as it claims to.
I tried and tested the product 5 times per day for 30 minutes each time, for two months, and saw no noticeable improvement in pain relief or energy, or any signs of looking and feeling younger either.
The Amega Amwand is a total scam.
Back when I first received the Amega Amwand, I brought it with me to one of my pain management appointments so that I could get my doctor's opinion of it.
I took it out the box and explained to him what the distributor Cheryl was selling to people at a cost of $304.00 and a promise that it could heal people's ailments and completely relieve pain.
He read the little pamphlet, looked at the wand very closely, and then he asked me if I had actually paid for this thing.
I told him no, of course not, and explained to him how I received it and what my plan to review it was.
He told me, and I quote,
"Kat, you have to use your websites to tell people about this. This is probably the single biggest medical scam that I've seen in the last five years, and believe me, I've seen a lot of them. If you have your blogs (he looked kinda confused on what a blog really is) and the power to reach as many people as possible, you absolutely must tell people the truth. And Kat, the truth is that this thing is 100% garbage. It is a lie packaged and sold to desperate people, people who are so desperate to be free from pain that they will do just about anything they can to get relief. You have the ability to help people not waste their time and their money. Use the power you have to do something good. If you just spare even one person from wasting their money and their time, then you've done something great. Thank you for bringing this to my attention, I am going to go to the website and then email this to as many of my colleagues as I can, they need to know about this too and try to stop their patients from getting scammed if any of their patients happen to mention it or ask their doctors if they've heard of being healed by zero point energy."
When I got back home and was going back over the pamphlet and stuff that came in the box with the wand, I found the certificate of authenticity, and one thing that I noticed on this "Certificate of Authenticity" that comes in the beautifully padded and silk lined box, is the ultra fine print typed so freaking small that I had to get my jewelry making magnifying glass out in order to be able to read it.
On the very, very bottom of the back of the certificate of authenticity, it reads in super tiny fine print exactly as follows:
DISCLAIMER: These statements have not been evaluated by The Food and Drug Administration. This product is not intended to diagnose, treat, cure, or prevent any disease or physical condition.
The FDA won't even approve this thing!
I will be updating this post on both of my blogs with new information or links to other articles about the Amega Amwand and what a total fraud it is, as I find or come across them.
If I find other reviews, I will link them, if I find video reviews, I will link to them as well, and when I see my doctor on Tuesday at 11am, I will be updating him about my "progress" after using it for two months.
**EDIT**
Added links on 6/22/2010
Here is a link to a Youtube video and a post about the Amega Amwand scam.
I am not a hamster, Boob product: Amega Amwand.
Amega Amwand: Medical Scam, at the blog I Am Not A Hamster.
Amega Amwand Is a Scam at Blahvert.
The comments on this post at a money making blog are quite interesting, especially one by someone named Chadi.
FTC disclosure;
I was not compensated in any way for this post.
I received the Amega Amwand for free to test it and review it, and I have to send it back.
It is not mine to keep.
There is absolutely no free product to keep, or compensation received for reviewing this product.
The opinions expressed here are my own, but some of the wording has been taken directly from the Amega Global websites where they either sell the product or hype the product to get people to become distributors of these products.
June 12, 2010
A blogger friend in emergency need of help.
I've spoken about my friend Mindy here many, many times, about how her and her family are just really great people, any time that I've needed help, a ride, or to be taken to the hospital, there they are, ready and willing to help me.
Well now Mindy and her family need my help, your help, our help.
Her post explains in detail what is happening, but if they don't get some help, Mindy and her family, husband Chris, son Jeff, and daughter Katie, they will be homeless.
Things have not been good recently around here.
Chris and I just recently found out that our landlords must sell the house that we have been renting since October of 2008. It wouldn't be such a big deal because normally tenants are allowed to stay until the house does sell.
Not in this case.
They have asked us to leave by the end of this month.
They are in the midst of a foreclosure and are wanting to sell asap and the easiest way to do that is get rid of the occupants so that it will be a smoother transaction for all parties involved.
Except of course, US.We may have first months rent but nothing more. We have been looking and most renters now are required to pay security deposit, first and last months rent up front. That is a lot of money to come up with in just a few weeks. A goal that we will not be able to make on our own.
Our parents are all retired. They receive their social security and are budgeted to that alone. They are willing to help as much as they can but the reality is, it will not be enough. My biggest fear is that if we do not come up with enough funds that we need, we will be homeless.
Mindy has always been there for me, they never ask anyone for help, they are always the ones helping others, but this time, they really need help.
If you can help, please, please, please, go to Mindy's blog and click on the PayPal donate button and give whatever you can.
And please, spread the word, link to her post on your blogs, Twitter, Facebook, wherever.
Mindy and her family need our help, I am begging for help for them.
They are really great people, so kind, loving, and generous, always helping everyone else.
June 10, 2010
Jamba All Natural Smoothies product review.
I was recently given the opportunity to try the new make-at-home Jamba Juice All Natural Fruit Smoothies, I was sent a freezer pack containing the 3 all new make-at-home flavors.
There's Mango-a-go-go, Razzmatazz, and Strawberries Wild.
We've tried all 3 flavors, well the teens have, because I'm allergic to some different fruits, namely, strawberries.
The teens really liked them, and they were so so easy to make!
All you do is tear open the pouch, and dump it in your blender with just one cup of apple juice, and blend!

The first one that I made is the Razzmatazz, which is strawberries, raspberries, and blueberries, and non-fat yogurt, and it's real fruit, chunks of real fruit, whole blueberries, strawberries, raspberries, you can actually see the real fruit, it's not a blended-up pouch of mush like some other make-at-home smoothies that I've tried, but actual fruit pieces!
I was very pleasantly surprised!
Once blended, each pouch makes 2 eight ounce servings, only 120 calories or less in each glass, so it was just enough for the teens to each have one big glass of a yummy and healthy smoothie.
The teens loved it!
I know that I am allergic to strawberries, I know they make me break out in hives, but something possessed me to get a straw and take just a few small sips out of Mark's smoothie.
A few hours later, I was completely covered in hives.
Head to toe.
Everywhere.
But the smoothie was really super tasty, I wish that I had been able to drink more of it, it was awesome tasting, but even just a few small sips, and BAM! super itchy hives. Hahaha!
But the important thing is that the teens loved them, they are really good for them, lots of healthy ingredients, and not bad on the price.
They retail anywhere from $2.99 to $3.29, and can be found in the frozen juice section at the grocery store.
I've already seen them on the shelves at Publix, and they are priced at $2.99, so I know that I can buy more of them for the teens.
If you like smoothies, or just want your kids to get more real fruit and antioxidants, and a full 100% daily dose of vitamin C, you can pick these up and make them for your kids.
I promise that they will love them and so will you, they are really super great tasting.
June 10, 2010
He can buy his own.
Now that Mark has a job, (he likes it!) he already has plans for his paychecks, (haha!) and he's going to save up his money so that he can buy himself an Alienware gaming computer.
He likes the one they have now, but he wants a super awesome gaming pc.
Hey, it's his money, he an do what he wants.
But this also means that when they break things, or the things just die every 2 years from constant use, he can now buy his own xbox 360 gaming headsets.
If I had known that Buy.com was going to have that headset on sale for just $10, I would have waited and bought that one instead of the one that I just bought for $20.
The one that I just bought is the same kind that we've been buying, and they break every two years or so.
It's cheaply made, damn, I wish I would have waited because the one that is now on sale for just $10, is a totally kick ass headset.
I am kicking myself for not waiting just one more week, if I had waited, the teens would have had an amazing headset instead of the one that is guaranteed to break in two years, and it's now too late to return it because we've already opened it, destroyed the packaging, and been using it for a week.
Ugh.
June 8, 2010
Nervously waiting.
Today is Mark's first day on the job, and I'm sitting here all nervous waiting on him to get done and come home.
I'm anxious to hear how it went, if he likes it, and how his back held up being on his feet all day long and stocking shelves etc.
He has his medicine with him, only one dose to get him through his shift, but he's not used to standing on his feet all day, lifting things, I'm nervous/worried that he's in a lot of pain right now and just trying to deal with it until it's time to clock out and come home.
He's usually sitting in a chair playing video games, or watching movies with me, not standing up and walking around for 8+ hours, not lifting 12 packs and stocking the shelves, so yeah, a nervous and worried mom because I know that pain he's dealing with, I used to have to work through that kind of pain.
*bites nails waiting*
In other news, the teen's father and I actually had the most pleasant, polite, and cordial conversation that we've had in 17 years, this morning.
He called because he didn't actually buy the ticket yet, or send the money order yet, he was calling to get full name, date of birth, and address, so that he could purchase the plane tickets today.
He called close to 10am, he asked for the information, I gave it, we politely talked about the cost of tickets and fees that airlines charge for minors flying alone.
Jet Blue considers minors to be 13 and under, and the airline that he was going with says that minors are 17 and under, so he was being charged extra fees for Sebastian flying alone.
I swear, I was really, truly polite, I wasn't biting or sarcastic, I held my tongue because this is something that Sebastian wants, and I want him to be happy, I want him to do this, to have this experience, so when he, their father, asked me for Sebastian's birth date, he didn't know it, he knew it was like a week or so ago, but he didn't know the date, and that really pissed me off, but I held, I held.
I know he has six kids, I know it must be hard to remember all of their birth dates, but to me, this is something he wants too, he wants Sebastian there, he should at least have tried to know the date, Great-Gram knows it, his sister, Aunt Heather, knows it, he could have asked them for the date if he didn't know it.
Know what I mean?
Am I wrong?
Am I asking too much by feeling that him not knowing his son's birth date, is just really wrong?
I didn't yell when I got off the phone, I was still being all calm, cool, and collected on the outside, but inside, I was frothing because of him not knowing Sebastian's birth date.
A parent should just know their child's birth dates, even if they haven't been a part of that child's life for many years, they should just know it, they should know the birth dates of all of the kids that they created.
In my opinion, it's what I think, and I could be wrong, and if I'm wrong, if people tell me that I'm wrong or asking too much, I'll admit it, but really, it hurt.
It hurt to know that he didn't know his birthday.
Today was a rough one for me because of the heat, it was just wicked hot out, I couldn't get cooled off even inside with the AC, even a shower didn't help me.
I needed to go to the store, so we just walked up when Mark had to go at 1pm, got what we needed and came home, but that whole walk, it felt like my heart was gonna beat right outta my chest.
I felt dizzy and light-headed the whole way there and back, and when we got back, I kicked off my sandals and laid on the couch for nearly 2 hours just trying to cool down, relax, and get my heart to stop beating so damn fast.
The store owner, Moe, said that I didn't look well when I got there, and I'm sure I didn't, I was sweating like I was a faucet and hose, my skin was all clammy, and I felt faint, so I'm sure that I looked un-well.
I really am hoping that the summer doesn't get too much hotter than it is, or I'll be spending the entire summer indoors.
The walk, it's just an eight minute walk there, eight minute walk back, but it felt like an eternity, I felt like I was going to pass out the whole walk back home.
I told Sebastian that if I started to go down, to push me toward the grass so I didn't hit my head on the cement sidewalk, I knew that there's no way he could catch me from falling, so I told him to push me toward the grass yards and at least it wouldn't hurt too bad.
Since being back home in the AC and it's night, it's cooled off a few degrees, I feel much better, but I need to remind myself to take my blood pressure meds every day, and I need to drink much more fluids.
I know that I don't ever drink enough water, and after today's experience, I know that I need to drink much more so it doesn't happen again.
Tell me if I'm wrong, if I'm wrong, I'll admit it, I'll say that I'm wrong, but it just really hurt my heart quite a bit because I love Sebastian so much, and his birthday is always important to him, he doesn't ever ask for anything, he just wants to know that people remember his birthday, he doesn't want to be forgotten, and so yeah, it hurt my heart, but if I'm wrong, I'll admit it.
June 7, 2010
He's got a job! He's got a job!
Mark got a job!
He will now be working up at the corner store, starts tomorrow at 1pm.
I am so happy for him to have a job!
He'll have spending money of his own, he'll be able to help contribute to the family food bill, and he'll be doing something useful with his time instead of sitting around here doing nothing but video game playing all summer until he starts classes in the fall.
This is totally awesome.
I helped him get the job, the store owner and I are friends, and he had to fire his last employee because he was stealing, so the owner asked me how old Mark was, if he was honest and hard working, and I said yes, he's a great kid, and he said ok, bring him here at 1pm tomorrow.
Yay!!
Also, can cats get hemorrhoids?
And if so, do they make hemorrhoid treatments for cats?
For any animals?
I'm asking because Nova the fat cat, keeps licking at her butt-hole and meowing loud like she's in pain.
I really don't feel like taking a closer look, but I think I'm going to have to.
I don't wanna.
Looking at a cat's butt is really, truly, absolutely, horrifyingly disgusting.
June 3, 2010
Letting him go.
DISCLAIMER
Before anyone asks or decides to make a judgment about me blogging too much information about my kids and their lives, Mark who is 18, and Sebastian who is 17, have read this post and both have agreed that it could published.
It was edited to their wishes which I have always respected when it comes to blogging about them.
Stress is a hell of a fat burner I tell you.
This is probably one of the biggest reasons that I am so stressed out and not sleeping well, having blood pressure issues constantly, etc.
It's killing me.
Remember how I posted about Sebastian spending a month with the teens father this summer?
After a lot of talking, arguing, crying, and more talking, I've decided to let him go.
It was not an easy decision at all, it's been extremely hard on Mark and I to even talk to Sebastian about it, but after a lot of talking not just with the teens, but with many family members and friends, it was decided that letting him go would be the best thing, for him.
He needs to go and see his father and learn for himself who his father is and get the answers to any and all questions that he may have about him, about things that happened, and maybe he'll get the truth, and maybe he won't.
Sadly, my money is on him not getting 100% truth.
The ticket has been bought and stuck in the mail, it's a round trip ticket, or supposed to be, and it should be in the mailbox sometime soon, by the middle of next week at the latest.
There are rules, lots and lots of rules, some of which are no drinking, no smoking, no drugs, no piercings, no tattoos, to be allowed to visit with his Ninny and Pop-pop, (his grandparents/my parents) and that he is NOT a babysitter there to take care of his little half-sister Sixx.
If a sitter is needed, someone else needs to do it, a different family member, or hire someone.
Sebastian is there to be with his father and be able to visit with his other relatives, he is not there as a free babysitter.
These rules and others, will be written down and given to him to give his father, if he comes back and I discover that any of them have been violated, there will be hell to pay.
I have full, legal custody, he only has visitation for 6 hours on Saturdays, he's lucky that I am letting Sebastian go, so my rules will be followed or there will be trouble.
Do I sound angry?
I am, but this is something that Sebastian has to do, I know that, it just kills me to let him go.
June 3, 2010
Ambition and adventure!
Now that I finally took the super awesome Radeon HD 5770 graphics card and the 4GB of memory out of the teens old computer and put them into mine, I can finally play my Sims 3 again.
It looks totally amazing too, no lag at all, crisp clear lines, excellent detail, and I can finally turn on reflections so when they are looking in a mirror or even just near a mirror, you can see the reflections.
I am so very happy that I finally made the swap, I have not been able to play in ages, and playing is not only fun, but a huge stress reliever for me because if I am stressed out or angry, I can kill off a Sim in very bad ways and it makes me feel tons better.
But now that I have made the swap and my computer can totally handle the Sims 3 and even some stuff to download made by other people, (the old graphics card prevented items and hair from being visible in the game) I can now get some of the expansion packs that are out.
I will only buy them if they are on sale, and if I have the extra money, which I don't have at all right now, but that's ok, I can wait.
But eventually I would like to get both Ambitions and World Adventures.
In Ambitions, you decide whether your Sim will be the brave town hero or cause loads of mischief among their neighbors. Make your Sim save the day as a brave firefighter, change the town as a leading architect, or live on the edge as a tattoo artist. Will your Sim find success as a billionaire high-tech inventor or eke out a living as a bumbling mad scientist?
In World Adventures, there are travel opportunities available to your sims, which allow for everything from pleasant family vacations, all the way to an adventure-filled, possibly even dangerous Indiana Jones like adventures. Along the way your sims can accumulate unique skills and abilities, learn about new cultures, enjoy a unique soundtrack of real songs recorded in Simlish.
Simlish is really kind of cool, they take real songs, even some of the newer songs that are popular right now, and they translate them to Simlish, and sometimes, the real artist sings their song but now in Simlish.
This is Matt and Kim singling their song "Daylight" in Simlish.
June 1, 2010
My baby turned 17.
Sebastian, my baby, turned 17 today.
He had to go to school today, it's the last week, the last day is Friday, so when I woke him up at 6am, I gently called out his name, I gently rubbed his back, he opened his eyes a little bit, and I sang happy birthday to him very quietly.
He let me sing the whole way through, all the while he was smiling, and when I finished, he sat up in his bed, thanked me, and then told me that he loved me.
His day at school went OK, some of his teachers remembered that it was his birthday and they gave him some special treats, a HUGE candy bar from one teacher, a free pass from another teacher to not have to do any of the last days of school grunt work some teachers like to do, (1 teacher had the students write out multiplication tables, another had them copy down 100 words from different letters of the dictionary, etc) and another teacher just let him play on the computer through the whole class.
When he came home, my sister called and had decided to take them all out to dinner and then do some video game shopping.
I did not go because A) there is not enough room in my sister's new car for her, me, both boys, and both of my nieces, and B) because I am on bed rest for blood clots in my ankles and feet again.
It started on Sunday night, and I thought if I rested, kept them elevated, that it would go away, but it did not, so I called my doc this morning, and he puts me on bed rest and to keep my feet elevated.
They are elevated right now too.
When I sit in my chair, I have this little table that is like thigh-high, it is like a small side table, and I use it as a foot stool when I am sitting here.
I sit like this all the time, my feet are always elevated when I am at my desk, my keyboard on my lap, it is a totally comfy position.
I am really hoping that the swelling goes down soon, and it should, the new blood pressure medicine, Triamterene, 37.5mg, has me peeing so much, that I will probably drop another 10lbs using it instead of any diet supplements.
Anyway, they went out to eat and then to Best Buy for a new video game.
He got Dynasty Warriors: Strikeforce for their Xbox 360, from my sister, and then when I get paid later this week, I will be buying him Dynasty Warriors 6: Empires.
Both of the boys love those Dynasty Warriors games, they have played every single one except for these last two which Sebastian will now have this week.
They came home from eating out and shopping, and both Sebastian and Mark sat down and cracked open the new game and played right until Sebastian had to go to bed.
Tomorrow is the last full day of school, and then Thursday and Friday are half days, and I am really hoping that by then, all the swelling will be gone so that I can take Sebastian out for his birthday.
He told me he wants to go to Taco Smell to eat, and I will buy him the other Dynasty Warriors game, we will have a chocolate layer cake, and he will be a totally happy kid, excuse me, a totally happy young man.
Hard to believe, Sebastian is now 17 and Mark turns 19 on August 15th.
The time just flew by didn't it?
I started this blog when we moved here, Sebastian had just turned five years old when we moved here on June 3rd 1997.
He was just a small, wiggly five year old kid, and here he is now, a really tall deep-voiced 17 year old young man.
Time just flew right by me.
May 28, 2010
My teens are the awesome.
Ever since like last Thursday, not yesterday, but like Thursday the 20th, I've been sick and battling health issues again.
I'm not going into it all over again, you can read about it at KatScan if you want to, but I'm sorta starting to finally mend from that, but now tonight it's raining and so my back is killing me and my ankles are swelling up from blood clots again.
When they said, 'when it rains, it pours', they really must have meant that saying for me, because it's just been 1 thing after another since last week.
I'm like beyond fed up with my body at this point.
So anyway, I've been home all week now, mostly laying on the couch watching tv and movies, resting as much as I could stand to do like all of my doctors have all told me to do, and then my tv started acting all funky.
First, while watching a movie on Tuesday evening, Empire Records, the colors started fading in and out, black and white, then all funky and stripey during the brownie Gwar scene, so I checked a few other channels and they seemed to be ok, so I just chalked it up to being either the movie being old, or an error with the movie channel.
Then later that same day on another channel, it happened again.
And it kept happening until my tv set was showing absolutely nothing at all but black and white on every single channel.
*sigh*
I do have another tv set, it's the one that I was using before my sister had brought over this one that is now faded, and so I knew that I was going to need to go get it from my bedroom, haul it out here, and make the switch, but I physically just couldn't do it, so I just decided to deal with the black and white until I could do it later on when I felt like I could do it.
Here it is now Friday evening, and I still hadn't done it, I had just gotten to the point of I don't really care anymore because it has just been 1 of those weeks in my life where when I dared the made-up gods to just go ahead and send me just 1 more damn thing that they felt like throwing at me, and *poof*, my big 26inch tv went *poof*. ha ha
I decided to go and take a long, hot shower, hoping that it would at least calm me down, soothe me if it did absolutely nothing else at all, and so I went in there to stand in the hottest water that I could possibly stand, even allowing the tub to fill up over my ankles because they've started to swell up now too this evening, and I just stayed in there for oh, maybe 20 minutes or so.
I stayed in there until no matter how hot I turned the water, it was no longer getting hotter, but colder.
When I came out, I went to other other room, threw on some comfy clothes, and came back to sit in my chair.
That's when I looked up and noticed that my now all black and white 26inch tv was gone, and now in it's place, was Mark's Vizio 26inch widescreen LCD HDTV that he got for graduating last year.
I asked the teens, who were sitting here smiling, why they did that, it was their tv for playing their video games on, I have another tv in the other room.
They said they knew, and they went and got that one and hooked it up in their room to play video games on.
I asked them again why they did that, why didn't they just put my old tv out here and keep theirs, and Mark said that it was his tv to do with what he wanted, and he felt wicked bad for me because of the really super crappy week that I had, because all of my docs yelled at me and told me that I need to stay laying down as much as possible, and because I never sleep, because all I can do when I have insomnia and I'm being forced to lay down and behave myself, is to lay on the couch and watch tv and movies, so he decided that he wanted me to be able to watch tv and movies on a wicked nice tv for a change, that I deserved to have at least 1 nice thing this week, so he and Sebastian swapped out the tvs while I was in the shower.
I do have to admit, it is a really super nice tv to watch movies on.
My old tv worked really good for like the last 10 years, great picture and color quality, I never complained once about a movie looking bad on it, but yeah, this is a really super nice tv.

Mark told me that he'd rather I just keep it out here from now on too, as this is the room where we all watch movies together, and the other tv set is actually much better for playing video games on, he says.
I don't buy that at all.
Not for a single second.
I've seen him play Gears of War 2 and Call of Duty: Modern Warfare 2, on the Vizio, and there's a big, massive, HUGE difference when playing video games on an old standard television set, and on one of the new LCD HDTV flat panel sets.
BIG DIFFERENCE.
I tried talking to him about it, tried talking him into swapping it back, it's his tv that he got as a present for graduating high school last May, it was given to him specifically so that when he played his video games, that they would look so super cool on it, and he said that he knows and agrees, games do look really super cool on it, but he said that he wanted me to have a really wicked nice tv to watch movies on for the next week or however long the doctors tell me to stay laying down and resting because I had such a really bad, totally sucky week.
He said I deserved to see all of the super gory details of a fave horror movie if one comes on that I liked, in the most awesome picture quality, that I should at least be able to enjoy myself a little bit while my docs force me to rest 24-7 even though they still haven't got a single clue as to why I should be being forced to rest.
He said that even though his back totally sucks too, he's going to see if the owner of the corner store up the street needs to hire anyone, and he'll get a job to try and help out financially around here, and if the owner says yes, he'll work his butt off for the guy.
He said that he's old enough to work any of the shifts alone too, because you only have to be 18 to legally ring up cig and alcohol sales.
He really wants to start pitching in financially around here, to help make it easier on me because he knows how difficult it is for me sometimes to do the work that I have to do, and because he sees just how hard I work to not just make sure that the bills are paid, but so that I can pay for all of the things that make them happy.
He said that he really wants to get a job, start helping to pay the bills, and then return all of the love and generosity that I give to them when I pay for their video games, game subscriptions, and all of the little tiny stuff like bottles of soda and bags of hot fries whenever I go to the corner store, and so he wants to be able to buy me my own LCD HD flat panel tv on sale some one of the days he earns enough pay.
You know, sometimes, teenagers can be real jerks, they can say things that really hurt your heart, they can shoot you the most painful looks, and they can say 90 million times that they will clean the cat's litter boxes and not do it, and then watch you do it like you should have been doing it yourself all along.
They can do and say a lot of things that make you wish they would age from toddler to adult in less than a year because the teen years are the hardest years that you'll ever face when you decide to have a kid, but then sometimes, they do something as simple as swapping out your old crappy box tv set for their nice one that they rightfully don't have to share with you at all, and it can be the nicest thing that's been done for you all month long.
And then they can just say that they want to get a job and pitch in on paying the bills, and that they want to help pay for all of the hundreds of dollars worth of food that they inhale every week, and that they want to buy you your own really nice tv set, and even if it doesn't ever happen, even if they do get a job but never buy that tv set, it's the fact that they said they wanted to do it, and because they said that you deserve it, that makes you feel like you got the best damn kids in the world.
Yeah, I know, this is all stupid and mushy sounding, and it's like wicked way long, but really, just swapping out the tv sets to surprise me while I was taking a shower, really made me happy after the week that I've had.
It's just like, wicked nice to know that they've been paying attention, they saw how hurt and upset I am, and they were at least trying to understand how this week has made me feel and they wanted to do something nice for me to try and make me feel better, and it did, it has.
It's been a very lonely and scary week, and they did one of the nicest and coolest things for me.
May 18, 2010
Take 2 and sleep late.
Sebastian came home from school today, went straight to his room, and on his way through, he asked for his migraine meds.
I met him in his room, gave him his meds, something to wash it down with, and then tucked him in.
He's been in bed ever since, just sleeping off his migraine.
Well, he did get up for about 2 hours or so, ate something, got another dose, and headed back to bed about 20 minutes ago.
I know it's really bad for him when he gets like that, tears in his eyes because it hurts so bad, and all he wants to do is lay in bed and sleep it off.
I've had a headache myself for the last hour or so, it's because I didn't get any sleep at all last night, and now I've been up all day and night, I'm totally wiped out and need to try and get some sleep soon before my headache turns into a migraine.
I've just got a couple more things to take care of around the house, and then make sure that Mark is ok, and then I can try to get some sleep.
I hope that when I do try, that I do actually get some sleep, it's impossible to keep functioning normally for days on end without any sleep.
Plus, I'd like to look somewhat rested, I have a doc appointment in the morning, and I know that if I go in with huge bags under my eyes, he's gonna make me go to the lab for blood tests to check my white cell counts again.
The last time I had a battle with insomnia like this and went to see him, even though I explained why I was so tired and looked so crappy, he made me go to the lab anyway, he called ahead and told them to expect me so I didn't even have a choice.
I hate going to the lab like that because it's the middle of the day, and there's usually a half dozen or more people in there waiting, and the techs go so so slow.
It's a big pain in the butt.
I don't even want to get into the hassle it becomes when my blood tests come back.
Ugh.
May 18, 2010
My gift to myself in 2010 will be...
This EdgeStar Portable Countertop dishwasher.
I've once again been awake all night long, insomnia, it's just 1 of the things that I have to deal with, but I sometimes feel like I'm going crazy because of it.
I actually caught myself talking to myself in great detail late last night over the dishes.
So, I was up all night, and every time I walked into the kitchen to get a drink or something to snack on to help me get through the super long night time hours of total quiet in the house, I saw the sink.
Both sides of my kitchen sink are once again full of dishes.
Cups, silverware, bowls.
We use paper plates because I hate doing the dishes, so we use paper plates for all meals that need to be plated, but that still leaves all of the cups, silverware, and bowls, that need to be washed by hand.
I'm sick of doing the dishes.
I do the damn dishes every single day, and there are always more.
It seems like I just get them all done, and there's already more piled up in the sink again.
So in between all of my trips to get drinks, use the bathroom, and yell at myself about the dishes, I decided that this year I'm getting myself a dishwasher at some point during the remainder of 2010.
I need one of these portable countertop dishwashers because our kitchen is really small and there's really no room for 1 of the bigger models on wheels to be moved in and out of the kitchen, so I started hunting online around 2 or 3am and doing comparison shopping, and I found this 1 on Buy.com, and even though it's not on sale, it's regular price is totally doable.
At some point this year.
$268.00 which includes the shipping price, is really totally doable.
I could just put all of the cups, silverware, and bowls, into it and run it instead of me standing at the sink for 20-30 minutes and ending up with my back hurting from leaning over the sink washing them all by hand.
The teens do their part, they do the dishes when I ask, but after all of these years of washing the dishes by hand, I just can't take it anymore!!
I do not want to have to keep washing dishes by hand, ever again!
I will have this dishwasher before the end of the year, I will.
It will be mine and I will never wash a dish by hand again!
May 17, 2010
Blog Advertising Store AKA Paying Post is a scam.
Jenn at Blogging Girl is asking bloggers to help spread the word about what a bunch of scammers Blog Advertising Store AKA Paying Post are.
You can read Jenn's post for all of the details, but basically, Blog Advertising Store AKA Paying Post, get bloggers to do work and then they don't pay for it.
Basically, Blog Advertising Store AKA Paying Post are a bunch of scammers.
To quote some of Jenn's post,
Well over a year ago I signed up for Blog Advertising Store, though at that time they were calling themselves Paying Post. Between then and this past February I have written $109.00 worth of opportunities. I followed the instructions on each opportunity, included the required links, wrote relevant, high quality content, and submitted each opportunity on time. Every opportunity that I did was approved, and as of April 2010 I was eligible to receive payment, as my balance had rolled over $100 (that is Blog Advertising Store's / Paying Post's minimum payout amount).Only...I didn't receive a payment in April. I didn't receive one in May, either, despite Blog Advertising Store's / Paying Post's dashboard stating that I would be paid $109 on May 1st, 2010.
I have been a bit wary completing posts for your company, as in the past I have read some unsavory things about your business practices and the handling of payouts. Please ease my anxieties and compensate me with the money I am rightfully owed. Again, the balance due is $109.00, and my PayPal account is x@jenn.nu.
I forwarded the May 11th email to them on May 12th, May 13th, May 14th, May 15th, May 16th, and May 17th.
Seriously, y'all need to go read Jenn's post about how Blog Advertising Store AKA Paying Post are scammers, and help spread the word.
If you are a blogger who is working for them, you may want to seriously reconsider that, and if you have a blogging friend who said they were thinking about signing up to work for them, send them the link to Jenn's post.
Blog Advertising Store AKA Paying Post are scammers, plain and simple.
DO NOT work for them.
Blog about this, post about this to Twitter, (to make it simple, you can use this to Twitter it; Blog Advertising Store AKA Paying Post is a scam! http://bit.ly/basppscam #paidblogging #scam) and post it to Facebook, everywhere.
Blog Advertising Store AKA Paying Post are scammers and they need to pay bloggers for the work completed.
They need to pay Jenn the $109.00 she rightfully earned and was approved to be paid.
They are being totally unprofessional by blocking her emails, banning her ip address, and refusing to acknowledge that they owe her this money.
Blog Advertising Store AKA Paying Post are scammers and they need to pay Jenn and all of the bloggers who work for them, the money they have earned.
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May 16, 2010
BJ's Wholesale Club, a review.
On Friday evening, my sister and I went to BJ's Wholesale Club as part of a promotion to help increase people's awareness of BJ's and help to increase memberships.
I was given two $25 gift cards to use, 1 for myself and 1 for my sister, to use to purchase anything that we wanted.
When we arrived, I went straight to the service desk to explain why we were there and to be able to use our free 60-day memberships so that we could use our gift cards.
The customer service agent called over a manager because part of what I was asked to do while there, was to take some pictures of the store, the items, and prices of the items.
The manager took my letter that explained what I was doing there, and went and spoke to another manager.
She came back and said that they had no problem with what I was doing which is a review of BJ's, but because they had not been notified that this sort of thing was going to be happening, they could not allow me to take any pictures.
She said that if they had been notified, she would have gladly allowed me to take pictures.
I said that it wasn't a problem, I didn't want to be in any trouble, and I didn't want to cause any trouble.
The manager asked me to further explain to her what I was doing, going to be doing, the whole purpose of my trip to BJ's that day.
I explained to them that this was a promotion that BJ's was doing on some blogs to help gain interest in membership, and it worked right away, because my sister bought her membership (she had a membership years ago but it expired) while I was at the desk talking to the manager about why I was there, what I was doing, and that I would be posting my experience to my blog to help promote BJ's and get new memberships, and the kinds of things that I would be posting, such as all the forms of payment that BJ's accepts including EBT (food stamps), and all of the promotions when memberships are bought.
If you purchase a membership, they offer an immediate $10 coupon to use on that days purchase or a future purchase, and instead of a 12-month year long membership for $45, it's a 14-month long membership that is fully refundable if at any time during those 14 months the customer wants to cancel their membership.
My sister had no idea all the good changes that had been made to BJ's since her membership expired quite a few years ago, so she decided to buy another membership right on the spot for $45 with the $10 coupon available to use right that day.
Getting her membership was super easy too, it took less time for her to get it than it did for me to talk to the manager about what I was doing there, like less than 7 minutes!
We spent about an hour browsing up and down the aisles, both of us finding several things that we could really use.
I bought the teens a case of Gatorade Powerade, $10.99
I bought a package of 660 paper plates, (I hate doing dishes, no dishwasher) for just $6.99.
Paper plates at the local grocery store are 300 of them for $6.99, so I got 360 more for the same price as the grocery store, same exact brand of plates too.
I bought a HUGE, like half gallon bottle size, of the most awesome hair conditioner for just $4.99
My sister bought a 3 piece Oneida frying pan set for just $19.99
My sister also bought a package of 460 Glad sandwich bags (she packs all of the girls lunches every single day) for $7.99, and a package of 20 Oral B replacement heads for their families electric toothbrushes for just $14.99
I think that was all we got, and it came to $65.94, then subtract the additional $10.00 instant coupon they gave her for buying a membership, so our total out of pocket was around $5.94+tax.
We got some really great deals on what we bought, and had we had more time, I'm sure that we would have found a million more things that we wanted to get, but she had to be back home to pick up her daughters from the sitters house by no later than 7:30pm.
But we browsed up and down every aisle, we saw a million things that we want and will be back to get, especially the food items!
BJ's accepts every major credit card, they also take debit cards, EBT cards, (food stamps) and EBT cash benefits can be used to purchase a membership.
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They also take ALL manufacturer coupons which help you save even more money on grocery items, PLUS they have their own coupons, PLUS you can use both at the same time!
That's right!
If you find an item that you want and you have a BJ's coupon for it and a manufacturer coupon for the same item, you can use BOTH coupons to help save you double the money!
* Savings of MORE than 30%** off supermarket prices
* MORE products in family-friendly supermarket sizes
* Even MORE savings with manufacturers' coupons -- BJ's is the only
major wholesale club that accepts them all
* MORE ways to pay: cash, checks, major credit and debit cards -- plus EBT
In these tough economic times, you have to find all sorts of ways to be creative and save money but still keep your family fed and dressed, (Yes! they even sell clothes and shoes, tires, home improvement items, all kinds of stuff!) so why not go check out BJ's Wholesale Club using the free 60-day membership, (the free membership offer expires on 7/5/2010, so hurry!) and bring your coupons with you, I guarantee that you will find all of the same stuff that you buy at your fave grocery store for way less money and be able to save even more money on them using BJ's coupons and your manufacturer coupons, and then consider buying a membership.
Memberships cost just $45, they give you a $10 coupon right on the spot to use that day or a future purchase, and I know that I will be back myself to get a membership so that I don't always have to go shopping with my sister, I can get a friend to bring me and my friend will be able to shop with me that day as well.
I really can't wait to be able to go back and do some serious grocery shopping.
I always use coupons, so being able to double up on my savings on groceries will be totally awesome.
We had a really good time at BJ's, and Sebastian went with us and saw a million things that he wants to get too.
He spent some time browsing their electronics department, they sell tvs, ipods, computers, laptops, DVDs and Blu Ray, and video games, so yeah, he had a good time looking at everything they sell too.
We will definitely be back to BJ's Wholesale Club, and I would highly recommend that you print out that free 60-day membership and go check them out for yourself.
We all have to find ways to save money, and because of all the payment forms they accept and the fact that they double coupons, it's definitely a great way to get everything that you need and save money doing it.
May 14, 2010
Bug season.
Yup, it's bug season here in Florida, for all kinds of bugs.
We have cats, so we have to deal with flea season which is really bad so far this year.
I've had to treat all 4 cats every single month with the strongest flea killer that I could find, Carmine had to be bathed and treated twice it was so bad for him.
It's also spider season, and worst of all, roach season.
Specifically, German roaches.
These guys.
Once summer hits, these little suckers come out in force and you have to get forceful right back at them to keep them from overtaking your house.
See, they will increase their activity as the temperature increases, and decrease it as the temperature decreases, so once it gets hot outside and inside, the more active they get.
And they love to feed.
Foods that have high levels of sugar, starch or grease seem to be preferred.
They love pet food too, so it's highly recommended that you remove your pets food dishes as soon as your pets are done eating.
These nasty critters are big eaters and will gorge themselves routinely every 24 hours.

I've already had to buy a huge pack of Raid roach baits because I spotted one, and where there's one, there's many, many more.
I will be stocking up on them every chance I get to get us through the whole summer.
I've checked out the prices in stores and online, and even though Buy.com doesn't have a lot of roach killer products yet, I even checked to see if they had any on sale, and while they don't, I'll keep checking over the summer months to see if I can get any good deals.
I'm going shopping at one of those big warehouse stores later today with my sister, and I'm going to see if they have any roach killer there, and what the prices are, and if the prices are good, I'll be picking some up.
Like I said, if you see one, it means that there are many more that you haven't seen, so you have to take action quickly or they will breed and multiply, and before you know it, your entire house is totally overrun with them.
May 13, 2010
Here in my car, where the image breaks down .
I've been up all night again, insomnia is just sooo much fun, I totally recommend that everyone try it at least once. /sarcasm>
The only good thing about having insomnia is that I'm wide awake when Sebastian gets up for school, I'm not all tired and wanting to go back to bed after waking him up, which makes him feel lonely and stuff.
It gives the 2 of us some mommy/Sebastian time even if it is only about 35-45 minutes, it's really nice to spend the time with him and talking about whatever is on his mind.
I promised him a few days ago that I would go through all of the emails that he's sent me from school, from his digital design class, save all of the pictures, art, that he's made, and then post my favorite ones to my blog to show everyone.
I'm going to try and do that today, no guarantees that I will get that post done because I've got a wicked lot to do, but I will try.
But here's one of my faves that he made this year, and the painting that he did in the 4th grade that I still have framed and hanging in my dining room.
Both of these are clickable for bigger.
I LOVE that painting!
To think, if I hadn't gone to school that afternoon to pick him up, it would have ended up in the trash.
The teacher was throwing away all of the stuff that the students hadn't taken home, and he didn't bring it home because he didn't think that I would like it.
I loved it the second that I saw it, it's huge too, poster size, so I brought it home and put it in an awesome frame, and it's been hanging in my dining room ever since.
Anyway, he's off to school and not too happy about it.
He and I had to do some homework last night for one of his classes, I can't even recall the name of it, some theory of living, or economics of living, something something of living, and we had to get together a list of all a person's expenses when they first move out on their own.
They had to be realistic about it, base it on their life and what they think they will be earning, how much they will be able to afford for everything, and so we had to make lists of apartments that he could afford, how much his utilities would be, and get a list of car insurance companies, pick the kind of car he wants to be able to drive, figure out how much his car payments will be, and then figure out how much his insurance might be, and which company to go with, all kinds of stuff.
We worked on it for quite awhile, like 2 and half hours, just making the lists, budgeting, it drove him absolutely nuts, and that's when he said he wasn't moving out until he graduated college and had a really, really god job and could afford everything, because looking at how much everything was going to cost, was just way too much so he was gonna stay with me.
Maybe even forever. Hahaha
I think we did a really good job on his homework, I can't wait to find out what grade he (we) got.
We worked hard on it looking everything up, having to figure out the price of utilities and everything based on apartment size, amount of water used, all that stuff, all the stuff I do every month when I budget the bills, and so he should get a good grade, I based a lot of it on what we actually use.
The only stuff I was guessing at was car payments and insurance costs because I don't have either of those.
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May 13, 2010
Went better than expected.
The meeting with the truancy officer and the social worker that is.
Before they got here, I vac'd the rugs like I said I was going to, and I straightened out all of the stuff on my coffee table, the place-mats, magazines, some candles, and I also placed my camera on top of the small picture printer that I have, it prints 4x6 pictures, it's about the same size as one of these epson tm-t88iv receipt printers, so it just looked like my camera was docked on it's printer/charging station.
I checked it's positioning before they got here by setting it up and having it on the self-timer to snap a picture every 5 seconds.
Then I checked the pictures to see if I had it positioned perfectly to video capture both my sofa and love seat no matter where they sat.
It did.
I had the blinds open so that I could see when they pulled in, and once they did, I pressed the button to start recording the entire meeting, and then I answered the door and invited them to sit down.
The social worker sat on the love seat near me, and the truancy officer sat on the sofa.
The social worker started off by asking me how she could help me, and I was totally confused by this, I had absolutely no idea why there was even a social worker involved, why she was in my house.
The truancy worker I could sorta see, although like I said, a little late in the year to be talking to me about truancy issues with just 15 days left of school for the year.
So I asked her why she was here, why was she asking me how she could help me, I totally didn't understand why she was here.
She said that they know that I'm a disabled parent, struggling, and so they wanted to know if I would like help getting back and forth to the Senior Friendship Center so that I could have some social interaction, not be so alone, take advantage of the services that they offer, get meals on wheels, that kind of thing, ad I asked her, quite offended I might add, "Just how old do you think I am?!"
She said, "Well you're disabled and receiving SSDI, and so you're in your mid-to-late 50s, and we think that..."
I stopped her and said really offended now, "50's?! You think JUST because I'm disabled and receiving SSDI, that I must be in my 50s?! Do I LOOK like I'm in my 50s?! Seriously?! Seriously. Enough, just stop. Now."
I asked her if there was any other reason that she was here, told her that I do not need any services that the Senior Friendship Center has to offer, what other reason is she here.
She said that she's a social worker and because of Sebastian's truancy, that obviously, there are problems at home, perhaps there's not enough food to eat, that the bills are struggling to be paid, that there are organizations which can help me cover the cost of my medications, bring meals on wheels, and free counseling services for the family so that we can deal with our family issues, and also, most importantly, free counseling for me, because being a disabled and single parent can be extremely difficult and stressful, and so rather than take out my issues on my sons and jeopardizing Sebastian's education, I could talk to someone about it, all free of course.
Mark was sitting on the arm of the sofa near the door end of it, and he had started to laugh, he could see the look on my face, he knew that I was about to lose it.
I told her that I did not need any of those services, that my sons did not need any of those services, we did not need counseling, meals on wheels, that I have insurance to pay for my medications, it's always a struggle to pay the bills but they do get paid every month, and that Sebastian's truancy issues are mostly due to the school seriously messing up his record, and just since Monday, the vice principal has found 47 instances of where he was marked absent incorrectly, and she was still working on it, so no, no, I did not want or need any of the services that she was offering.
She sat there, mouth sort of agape, and then turned to Mark and asked him if he felt that he needed or wanted counseling to deal with our family issues, and did he feel "safe" living at home with me.
Mark started laughing, loudly, and then he said to her, "Seriously?!"
Man, he's so my kid. haha
He told her, "No, I do not need or want any counseling, and yes, I feel very safe living at home with my disabled and single mother who has been raising me and my brother by herself for the last 17 years. She does struggle from time to time, like EVERYBODY DOES, but the lights, phone, water, and internet are all on, there's plenty of food in the fridge, we have clean clothes, and she takes really good care of us. And by the way, for your records, seeing as you're writing things down. She's 40, just turned 40 in March."
She then said that she had nothing else to discuss with me, she guessed, so she asked the truancy worker to talk to me about what he needed to.
He started in about Sebastian's absences, and I asked him if the school had notified him of those 47 instances of where he was marked absent incorrectly and still looking at all of the rest of the dates.
He said that he hadn't, so I said well maybe you should catch up on what page we're on, and then you can come back and talk to me about it.
He said that even though things are being found, Sebastian still needs to not miss a single day for the rest of the year, and I said that I knew that, anything else?
He said no, he guessed not, and so I said, well then, thanks for coming by, and he said to me that I really should take advantage of the services being offered by the social worker, that it sounds like I have some issues that need to be dealt with.
I told him that of course it sounds like I have issues.
The school said that he was absent 80 out of the 156 days passed in the school year, they threatened him with expulsion, people, including him, had called me a liar when I told them that those numbers were absolutely incorrect, and the school has now found that 47 of those absences were incorrect, about all of the trouble we've had in trying to get the school to allow Sebastian to take his medication for his migraines, and that right now, there's a social worker sitting in my house telling me that I'm a mid-50s-aged woman who is depressed, disabled, and a single mother, who needs counseling because I'm taking my problems out on my sons, and a truancy officer with incorrect information about my son's absences from school. Wouldn't HE be upset if this was happening to him in his living room?!?
He said yes, he could totally see my point, sorry for not having updated information, sorry to have insulted me, she apologized for insulting me, and then they said that they would be leaving now.
I said good, thank you, Sebastian will be there for the remainder of the year, migraine or not, and if he does have one, the nurse will be excusing him for home for the rest of the day, a legal and valid excuse that will NOT be held against him, I have the principals word on that, thanks for coming, good-bye, and I escorted them out the door.
Mark busted out laughing before I even finished closing the door.
It did go better than expected, but seriously?!
I mean, come on!
That was just absolutely, just wow.
May 12, 2010
This should be fun.
The truancy worker and a social worker are coming to my house today at 1pm.
There are 15 days of school left for the year, and the truancy worker is just now coming to my house to discuss Sebastian's absences.
This is the same guy who on the phone, was extremely rude to me and called me a liar on the phone on Thursday May 6th.
If he starts talking to me like that in my own home, he will be escorted out by the police.
I'm going to go vac the rugs, they need it.
I'll let you know how it goes.
May 11, 2010
Growing old before my own eyes.
I didn't blog on Monday, I was tired, and not just tired, but exhausted tired.
I'm not sleeping well again, insomnia, restless sleep when I do sleep, gray hairs are sprouting up every single time that I look, and I'm finally starting to look as old as my body feels.
I actually sat here on Monday afternoon reading up on sybervision wrinkle cream reviews.
I read about 7 reviews on that page, I read a bunch on another page, I read about products on their own actual websites, just tons and tons of reading about wrinkle creams because I am not enjoying all these new wrinkles around my eyes and the ones on my forehead.
I must have stared at my face for an hour or so in the bathroom in the early morning hours yesterday, from every angle, scrunching and un-scrunching my face, thinking how much I've physically aged in the last few months.
I'm not liking it.
I spent close to an hour on the phone with the vice principal this morning, didn't really get that far but some of the absences were looked at and investigated, and found to have been marked wrong, incorrectly, just as I had stated they were over and over.
Just knowing that I felt better, but there is still so much they have to fix in these last 17 or so days of school left for the year.
I still don't have answer what I'm supposed to do when he has a severe migraine attack, they are still trying to figure out what to do.
I told them to hurry up, there's not too many days of school left, and if gets one soon, there needs to be an answer.
They said they know and are trying to figure that out.
May 9, 2010
Messy feet and a blind kitty?
Ever since my feet and ankles have been swelling up as bad as they do from the blood clots, my feet are a total mess.
When the swelling starts, the skin gets all stretched out, red, tight, and the more they swell, the worse it gets, and then the skin starts cracking.
Once the swelling goes down, my feet are in even worse shape if you can imagine.
The skin is totally dried out, cracked, and peeling, it's so gross.
I've tried to prevent this by using different lotions which are supposed to retain the moisture in the skin, I do this at the very first sign of the swelling, and even though it hurts like crazy to even touch my feet, I continue to put lotion on during the whole terrible time.
None of the lotions that I've tried have worked, and I've used quite a few.
Cocoa butter, shea butter, lotions with aloe vera, vitamin E, all kinds of stuff, and nothing at all has worked.
My feet are totally disgusting.
So next time I get a few extra bucks to spare, I'm going to see if Buy.com puts the as-seen-on-tv stuff, Heel Tastic, on sale.
Heel Tastic is supposed to really heal the dry cracked skin on heels and feet.
It's supposed to totally fix this dry, cracked-skin problem on people with chronic dry, cracked-skin, and have had the problem for a long time, and nothing else has ever worked.
People like me.
So after I get some extra money and I buy it, I'll use it and review it.
I really hope that it works.
I cannot stand my feet anymore, I cannot stand looking at them, feeling them, it's so so gross!
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**Note. NOT a recent picture of Kali.
Does anyone know if old kitty cats can go blind?
I'm really starting to think that Kali is going blind.
Her eyes look kind of cloudy, sorta foggy looking, and she's been over-the-top starving for affection and attention.
She is following all of us around 24-7, trying to sit and lay on us, on our keyboards, she is never more than 2 feet away from these days.
And for a cat that never made a single sound during her first 10 years of life, (she's 13 now) and then when she did, it was this tiny little barely audible mew, she is now meowing all of the time, loudly.
I love her and am very concerned for her health and well being, and I'm afraid that she's going blind, maybe even a combination of blind and deaf, because of how loudly she's meowing these days.
I have felt her all over, there's no lumps indicating any type of noticeable tumors or anything, so I really think this whole starving for attention and affection thing is because she's losing her sight and maybe even her hearing.
Right now, she is on the arm of the couch after I refused to let her lay on my lap while i sit here and try to type, and she keeps rubbing her head on my arm, and meowing at me.
Does anyone have any experience with a blind, possibly blind and deaf, cat or other pet?
May 8, 2010
Playing a mean game of catch-up!
As I've said, my life has been in a state of 'what the hell' for about a week and a half now, give or take a few days, probably give rather than take.
I have so much to do, so much to take care of, and I need to be very careful as I have some health issues that could be affected by too much stress, and I need to watch what I eat, and I know that I definitely won't need to take any fat burners because I've barely been eating anything at all during this whole mess of stuff going on in my life, but I do need to eat, and eat a little better.
I'm trying here and that's all that I can do at the moment.
I had a a missing friend/suicide scare, and I'm dealing with Mark's ever progressing genetic spine deformities which may be getting resolved, because Mark's friend Jeff's Grandparents are very close personal friends with Congressman Vern Buchanan, and they've personally spoken with him regarding the situation with Mark, Medicaid, the doctors, all of the problems, and he asked for my phone number, they gave it to him, and he's going to call me directly and speak with me about it and what I need to have happen to help my son.
Not getting my hopes up, but taking a deep breath. *inhale/exhale deeply*
And then all of the school crap with Sebastian, which will be resolved on Monday, hopefully.
As I said, I called and spoke to the vice principal, she threatened Sebastian with expulsion, me with court for failure to provide him an education, and she said that she was going to call me back, but she did not call me back.
That was on Thursday morning when we spoke, 11:34am to be exact, so when I didn't get a call back, I emailed her later on that night at 5:26pm.
I figured that she'd get my email on Friday morning, and either email me back or call me back.
She did neither, so I decided to step it up a bit and I emailed her again, and this time, I CC'd the principal and the superintendent.
I included the principal, because I'm pretty damn sure that the vice principal cannot decide completely on her own to expel a student and take a parent to court.
I'm pretty sure that the principal has to be involved in the decision, and even though I know that the principal already hates me because of all of the problems that we had with Mark being able to graduate with his class last year, I'm feeling pretty positive that she has absolutely no idea what's going on in regards to Sebastian and this threat of expulsion.
And I included the superintendent because of the way that the truancy worker spoke to me, she's his boss, they both work out of the school board building up at The Landings, she really needed to be made aware of how the truancy worker speaks with parents, and also, she needed to be made aware of what was happening with the vice principal and the threats made against Sebastian and myself.
I sent off that very detailed email last night, Friday, May 7, 2010 at 11:43 PM, and I explained every single thing that I know about Sebastian's absences, about the teacher who kept marking him as absent/skipping a class he was no longer even registered in since December, about the dates that we were in Maine where the principal herself had verbally told me in a call that I made to her a week before we left, that she would personally excuse those dates as long as I sent in a detailed letter explaining when we were leaving, returning, and the reason for our trip, which I wrote that same night that I had called and spoke with her and Sebastian took it in the very next day and personally handed it to her, and I wrote out in great detail, the situation with the zero tolerance policy and Sebastian's migraine medications, and everything that I had done to try and get the school to allow him to take his medications at school and was denied every single time.
I wrote out in great detail what happens when Sebastian suffers from 1 of his severe migraine attacks, what happens when he takes his medications on schedule, and what happens to him if he doesn't.
I ended my email by repeating the vice principal's words to me, "If Sebastian misses even 1 more day this year, he will be expelled immediately and you will be taken to court for failure to make sure that your child gets an education", and again, I asked for someone, now 1 of the 3 of them, to tell me exactly what I am supposed to do if Sebastian gets a severe migraine attack on 1 of the last days of school because of the threat of expulsion.
The vice principal couldn't be bothered to call me back on Thursday, and she couldn't be bothered to answer my first email that I sent on Thursday at 5:26pm, but she is obviously very upset about the email that I sent on Friday night to her, the principal, and the superintendent, because at 7:02am today, she finally replied to me, to the email to the 3 of them, with this very upset and almost threatening sounding statement,
"This information regarding my involvement is not entirely accurate! I will make contact on Monday.
Please be aware that all mail sent to and from Sarasota County Schools is subject to the public records law of Florida."
She sent that reply to all of us, and I sent back the following reply to all,
"I am fully aware that all emails sent to and from Sarasota County Schools are subject to the public records law of Florida.
When I did not receive a call back, as promised by you, I felt that I needed to get in contact with you again, and include others, as this is a very important issue that needs to be addressed immediately as school ends on June 4, 2010, and if he suffers another severe migraine attack, I need to know what I am supposed to do."
I'm not afraid of the public records law of Florida, but obviously she is.
I'm going to make sure that on Monday, I have a way to record or document the entire conversation when she calls, and I'm going to let her know that I'm recording or documenting it.
I can put the phone on speaker, and I'm a hella fast typer, I'll just type out everything she says to me word for word so that she can't say that she never said something.
I mean, she's trying to say that her involvement in this is "not entirely accurate!", but what she doesn't know is that as soon as she threatened Sebastian with expulsion the 1st time, I began typing out everything that she said after that, I knew that I needed to document what she saying, so I did.
I had my email open and I just began composing a new email, and when the call was over, I emailed it to myself.
What I posted, is exactly what she said because I had copied it from the email that I composed while on the phone with her.
I don't type in shorthand, but I can type 80 to 95 words per minute, and maybe some of you have guessed that at the sometimes long entries that I type. (like this one, sorry)
I just get going sometimes and just keep going, plus, I've worked in a customer service position for Georgia Power and Gas, (yup, GP&G customer service is located in Sarasota, Florida) where we had to be able to type 35 wpm minimum in order to even get hired for the job.
I filled out the application and was taken over to a computer to take the typing test where several others were also taking it.
Each person was given just 2 tries to meet the 35 wpm minimum.
I heard a few people start cussing, someone slam their chair and and then storm out, and then I sat down to take my test.
We had a piece of paper with about 3 paragraphs of something typed on it, (can't recall after all these years) and we had to type out the entire thing as fast as we could with a minimum of 4 typos and spelling mistakes.
I got myself into a good seating position, got my hands and arms comfy, (knuckles cracked) and I clicked the start button.
I typed out the 3 paragraphs in just under 1.5 minutes, only 2 spelling mistakes, and my speed was clocked at 84 wpm.
I was hired on the spot, so yeah, typing what someone is saying word for word, is something I can easily do and will always do if I feel that I may need to have proof of something said at a later date.
"Not entirely accurate!"
Yeah, that ain't gonna fly with me.
You said it, you meant it, now deal with the consequences of what you so courageously yelled at me.
May 8, 2010
Despite all the bad, there were some moments of good.
I've had quite a really bad time for the last week, week and a half, I still have 2 posts in draft that honestly, I don't even know if I'm going to publish now.
They are things that I wanted to say, but after some thought, I'm just not so sure now that I want to say them anymore.
Anyway.
I am always entering contests on a lot of my friends blogs that I read, and I won a few of those contests sometime last week.
First, Jenn, aka Five Dollar Shake, had a contest to win a t-shirt from Crazy Dog t-shirts.
I won, and then chose a shirt that, well, just really does suit me.
I think you'll agree. *wink*
I received the shirt and absolutely love it, so thank you Jenn and Crazy Dog T-shirts!
Click here to follow Crazy Dog T-shirts on Twitter, and click here to follow Five Dollar Shake on Twitter.
Then Jenn at In My Bag, had a giveaway for a Tungsten ring from Tungsten Rings Online, valued at $120, and I won that too!
I chose this Womens Tungsten 6mm Dome Wedding Ring, yeah yeah, wedding ring, blah blah, I just like the way that ring looks.
It's very clean, simple, and it's both catch and scratch resistant, meaning it will never snag on a sweater or any kind of fabric, and it will never get scratched during all of the sometimes really crazy things that I do with my hands.
It also comes with a Lifetime Warranty which is fantastic because of all of the sometimes really crazy things that I do with my hands. Hahahaha!
Thank you to both Jenn and Tungsten Rings Online so much for this giveaway, and once I get the ring, I will happily post a pic and a review of it!
Click here to follow Jenn on Twitter.
Tungsten Rings Online does not have a Twitter account, yet.
Sebastian was surfing around the net on their computer one day last week, and he found a contest to win some pull up bars like this one, the contest is now closed, but because you had to be 18 to enter it, he asked me and I entered on his behalf.
He's hoping that my good luck at winning contests will rub off and he'll win it, he really wants to start building up his upper body strength after what happened.
May 6, 2010
Sarasota County school system can kiss my ass.
I was writing up my post last night, I kept getting interrupted, it's in draft, it's ok, trust me, a post in draft is probably the best damn thing going at the minute.

Because of Sarasota County's Zero Tolerance Policy against drugs, what you see above which includes OTC drugs of any kind including Tylenol, Advil, and oh heaven forbid, a prescription medication for migraines.
Sebastian has missed some school, but I have sent him with a note the very next day, as the school tells us to do, every single time he has a migraine and has had to miss a day here and there for it.
We went through this last year, and seriously debated doing the ol' cough and swallow so he wouldn't miss any days of school at all.
In yesterday's mail, I received a letter from the truancy officer for Sarasota County.
The letter states that Sebastian has missed 87 days of school this year.
He has not.
From the first day back in January after Christmas break, until about 3-4 weeks ago, a certain teacher was intentionally marking him as skipping her 7th period class.
He wasn't skipping her class, he transferred out of it before Christmas break, but apparently, no one notified the teacher, so she marked him as absent from her class every single day, and those missed classes got marked as unexcused, and those absences now count against his absences for the year, so for a total of 87 FULL DAYS MISSED, out of 156 full-time class days.
I called the school, spoke to Dr. Moore, the vice principal in charge of attendance, and she said if Sebastian misses even 1 more day, she's expelling him and making sure that I go to court for failure to make my child get an education.
I asked her what I am supposed to do if he has a severe migraine and because of the zero tolerance policy, he cannot take his prescription meds every 4 hours as prescribed, nor can he have any Tylenol or Advil to even try to fight the migraine off so he doesn't miss school, what am I supposed to do Dr. Moore? Tell me what I'm supposed to do? Send him to school suffering with a migraine that blinds him and every sound makes him feel as though his head is going to explode, please tell me what I'm supposed to do, what would you like me to do Dr. Moore?
Her answer to me was "I have other important things to deal with, but if he misses even 1 more day, he's expelled, and you will be going to court."
Click.
She hung up.
I am so so upset right now, I can barely breathe.
I've been crying non-stop since this morning being called a liar, (the liar thing has to do with this as well, but it's a long story, and I am so fucking upset I just don't even want to type anymore right now) and my blood pressure is through the roof.
My friend showed up here when she called just to say hi, and I could barely even speak, so she brought over her cuff and my BP is 162 over 101, probably the highest it's been in months, and I'm so fucking upset, I can't get myself calmed down, this situation is a huge mess, they won't correct the wrong amount of days absent, they are making threats, and last night, my ankles and feet started to swell up bad, but now they are like swollen to super size and are extremely painful because they are blood clots, and because my BP is up racing, the blood clots are just building up even more rapidly than normal.
I'm so lost on what the fucking hell I'm supposed to do!
What the fuck am I supposed to do!!!
May 1, 2010
His fears and worries.
Mark sent me an email around 4am this morning when he couldn't sleep.
I asked if I could post his email, he shrugged his shoulders, said yeah.
"Hey Mom, we don't talk much about things that bother us. It's just the way we are.
I'm worried about you and me.
For every passing day I get further scared of what is coming and what is not.
I am scared that even If I did college, even if I did find some sort of employment, and whatever else, it would be for nothing. The doctor refuses to respond to us and with my back in pain the way it is, it's a constant reminder of what my life is, and watching you, what my life forever will be.
I'm really sorry if this email upsets you, but I just wanted to get this off of my chest.
I love you Mom.
I love how much you are fighting for me.
I love that no matter how much pain you are in, you are fighting for me anyway, and then I worry about you and how much you're hurting.
This whole thing scares me Mom, all of it.
I just needed to tell you this.
I just needed to tell you that I love you and I'm so proud of you for all of it, for all that you do and try to do.
I so wish that I could make it easier for you, for me, for all of us, I hate seeing how hard you work at this, at fighting for me to get a doctor to help me, and they don't, and then I hear you cry, and I know that I can't do anything at all to help you.
I just need you to know that it matters to me, it matters so much Mom.
I don't always say thank you or I love you, but I do, I love you and I just wanted you to know that, to know I love you and thank you for all of it."
I think I cried for about an hour reading that this morning.
I went in Sebastian's room after he left for school, buried my head in his pillows, and just cried.
I wish I could fix Mark, I wish I could take it all away from him, his pain, his fear, his worries.
I wish so much that I could make it all better.
He thanks me?
He thanks me??
I'm the one who thanks him, I'm the one who has every ounce of pride the world over to have him as my son, he's far too awesome for me to even put into words.
April 25, 2010
Big boys and aerobeds.
I still haven't posted much about our trip to Maine to visit all of the relatives, and I was just checking out what Buy.com has on sale this week, when it totally reminded me of what happened at Great-Gram's house.
Great-Gram lives in a seniors only apartment complex, they are all 1 bedroom - 1 bathroom -1 floor, side by side apartments, with 4 apartments to a row, about 16 total apartments up in Standish Maine.
Whenever we go to stay with her, Great-Gram insists on taking the couch, I always tell her that I'll take the couch, I actually sleep better on her couch than her bed, but she insists on me taking her bed, and the teens each take an air mattress with 1 of them in the bedroom with me, and the other in the living room with her.
Great-Gram doesn't get a lot of people staying with her as much anymore, the kids and grandkids are all mostly grown up, so it had been a long time since anyone has needed to sleep on the air mattresses.
When Great-Gram and the teens got the air mattresses out of her closet and had begun to blow them up that first night, neither of them would inflate.
Great-Gram and the teens tried for about an hour to get either of them to inflate and when they wouldn't, she called her daughter Sherri, and then Aunt Sherri sent Uncle Jimmy down to Standish with their air mattress.
Their air mattress wouldn't inflate either, and so Sebastian slept in the queen-sized bed with me, and Great-Gram and Mark got every single blanket that they could find in her closet and piled them up 1 on top of each other on the floor in an attempt to make it as comfortable as possible for Mark to sleep on. (he didn't want to sleep in the bed with me because he's a kicker and he didn't want to kick and hurt me)
The next morning after we had all woken up and had breakfast (except Mark) and made ourselves look presentable, Great-Gram had us all pile in the car and head on down to North Windham to go to Wal*Mart and buy a new air mattress.
We only needed to buy 1 new air mattress because Heather and Kristina (Heather's fiance) have an air mattress that they were going to let us borrow for the week.
Kristina was going to bring it down in the afternoon after Sullivan got off the school bus sometime around 3pm or later, so off we went to Wal*Mart.
Great-Gram found a nice big air mattress kind of like this Aerobed, but a twin sized one.

We also picked up some extra D-cell batteries because the pump that the air mattress comes with uses batteries and Great-Gram wasn't sure that she had enough of them, or if the ones that she did have were any good anymore.
Then Great-Gram insisted that we go to McDonald's for lunch, it was about 11am and time for lunch, and Mark never eats breakfast so he was definitely hungry, so we all went to McDonald's and then to Hannaford's so that Great-Gram could buy more food that I kept telling her not to buy because while the teens do have big appetites, there was already quite a bit of leftovers in the fridge that needed to be eaten.
Both Great-Gram and my Mom bought a ton of food and cooked enough food for an army, and the teens and I tried to eat as much of the leftovers as we possibly could so that nothing went to waste, (I hate wasting food because wasting food is wasting money) and by doing that, we all put on some weight.
We went back home to Great-Gram's house, put all of the groceries away, and then tested out the new air mattress to make sure that we didn't need to turn around and take it back for another one.
It inflated in about 2 minutes, yay!
In the afternoon, Kristina came over with Sullivan and their air mattress, we tested to make sure that 1 still worked, it did, and then they stayed and hung out with us until Heather got done at work, and then they all stayed and we got to have a nice visit until about dinner time.
Neither of the teens is playing with Sullivan and the action figures in this picture, and that's because as soon as they saw my camera, they both jumped up and sat on the couch so there wouldn't be any evidence of them playing with the action figures.
Ya know, they are 16 and 18, they don't want to be seen playing with the "little kid toys", but trust me, they were both down on the floor playing with Sullivan.
Sullivan loves to play with his cousins and the action figures, it's all he could talk about since Heather told him that we were coming up for a long visit, when would he be allowed to go play with his cousins, he even asked if he could he have a day off of school to play with his cousins because of how rarely we go up for a visit.
He (Sullivan) loves Mark and Sebastian, he tries so much to be like them, like the big boy cousins, he's only 8 years old, but he wants to be just like the big boys.
On the Friday night before we were heading back to my parents house for the next week until it was time to fly home on Easter Sunday, we all went out to eat at this awesome restaurant in Cornish called Stone Ridge.
Sullivan wants to be like the big boys so much that when they ordered the never-ending ribs plate, Sullivan ordered it too.
The ribs the teens got were huge, and they got a lot of them on the first plate.
Mark was the only 1 who finished his first plate and got the 2nd plate, but the waitress was really nice and gave each of the boys, including Sullivan, another order of the ribs in take-out boxes to take home.
Sullivan thought he was so cool getting take-home ribs just like the boys, he talked about it all the way home.
I do have a few more things to post about our trip to Maine, I'll get to them as the days go by.
April 23, 2010
Dropping the weight we put on while in Maine.
When we went home to Maine to visit everyone, both Great-Gram and my Mom, fed us huge meals every single day, there were leftovers on top of leftovers stacked up in both of their refrigerators.
Now don't get me wrong, we totally loved every single thing that they cooked for us, but oh man, we were so stuffed after every single meal.
All 3 of us put on quite a few pounds while we were there, I put on about 12 pounds.
Yikes!!
But since being back at home, we've all started getting back to our normal eating habits and losing the weight we put on.
I've managed to lose the whole 12 pounds that I put on and another 7 pounds without having to use my usual diet supplement that I used to take to help me lose weight.
It really works too, I absolutely love it and when my friend Shell emailed me about it the other night, I gave her the name of it and told her how she should take it, and that it works if you remember to take it every day.
I used to buy it at my old pain doctor's office, he highly recommended it to his overweight patients because being overweight can cause your back to hurt more because you're carrying around all of that weight which just puts stress on your back.
I did notice that once I started dropping some weight, that my back didn't hurt quite as much as it normally does, but the pain never truly went away.
I was just happy that some of the pain was gone and that I was losing my belly fat.
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The movie Avatar came out on DVD today and I want it.
I absolutely loved seeing it in the theater in digital 3-D, and I know that the DVD won't be in 3-D, but that's ok, it's still stunning to look at.
I've added it to my wish list so that I remember to buy it when I have some extra money to get us a new movie.
I like to buy us a new movie that we all really loved when I can so that we can watch it over and over again.
The teens have certain movies that they've watched like a gazillion times like The Lord of the Rings trilogy, and Evolution which they watched every single night that I was in the hospital, both times that I was in the hospital.
I asked them why they watched it every night both of the times that I was in the hospital, and they told me that it just comforted them, it took their minds off of me being gone, and it took away their worries about me while they watched it.
I found it interesting that that particular movie is what comforted them.
I honestly don't know why, I've watched that movie and I cannot figure it out.
April 23, 2010
Mugged for a few cans of iced tea.
Yesterday afternoon, the teens went to Publix to get some subs, soda, and some snacks.
On their way back home, 4 teenagers, 3 white and 1 hispanic, stopped the boys up at the apartment complex right up the street, and asked them for a couple cans out of the 12 pack of the Brisk iced tea the teens bought.
Mark said no, told them to go buy some themselves.
The hispanic teen told the teens that they were homeless and thirsty, so Mark replied to go get a job and stay at the homeless shelter.
2 of the teenage thugs walked away, they wanted no part of it, and then the white teen punched Sebastian in the stomach area, and then saw the ace bandage that Sebastian has been wearing on his knee because he pulled a muscle in it from slipping and falling a few days ago.
The white teen then kicked him right in that knee, and Sebastian dropped to the ground.
The hispanic then grabbed the 12 pack of iced tea, Sebastian grabbed it back and it ripped open, and then the hispanic grabbed 4 cans of the tea while Mark was pulling the white kid off of Sebastian.
The hispanic teen told Mark "Stay out of it, don't you dare hit my boy or I'll cut you", and he patted his right front pocket to show Mark that he had a knife.
A teenager in a house across the street came out and said that he was going to call the cops, and so the teenage thugs took off with 4 cans of ice tea, then my teens picked up the rest of the cans and came home.
They walked in the door and Mark said "We got mugged for our iced tea, I'm calling the cops."
The cops came and took my teens names and dates of birth, and their statements.
Suddenly there were 6 cop cars in front of my house because 3 other people had called it in, they were witnesses willing to give statements, and all of them said that what happened was not the fault of my teens, the teen thugs are the ones who stopped my teens, threw punches and kicked Sebastian, and all of them said that Mark never threw a single punch, he simply pulled the white teen off of Sebastian.
Sebastian knows the teenage thugs, he goes to school with them, and so the cops rode Mark and Sebastian up to the apartment complex and started asking people where the 2 thugs lived.
The 2 white teens who were not involved immediately gave up the other 2 who actually attacked my teens.
The cops found the hispanic teen, he answered the door of his apartment holding and drinking 1 of the cans of iced tea.
The cops asked him where he got the can of iced tea, he was all "um, uh, I found it".
The cops asked if he really found it, or did he take it off of 2 teenagers walking home from the store.
He hummed and hawed again, and the cops took that as a yes, he took it from the teens, so they cuffed him and put him in the back of the cruiser.
What he did was now his third strike in a state that has a 3 strikes you're out law.
He's screwed.
The white teen who hit and kicked Sebastian, is now on his third strike as well, so he's screwed too.
That teen took off running, but like I said, there were 6 cops here for this, and he was found and cuffed and stuck in a cruiser too.
The cops then asked Mark and Sebastian to say yes or no when he rolled the window down so that my teens could identify them.
They identified the white teen, and they identified the hispanic teen, and when they identified him, he started crying immediately because he knows he's going down big time.
The district attorney called today, they need my teens to go down to the DA's office on Wednesday to give their official statements so this can go to court.
Because Mark is 18, he can legally press charges on the 2 teen thugs who mugged them, so the DA didn't even want to talk to me today, but I do have to go on Wednesday because Sebastian is still a minor.
The DA is pressing charges and asking for the max because both of the teen thugs are on their third strike, they are both going down big.
The 2 teen thugs are both 17, so they will go to juvenile jail until they turn 18, and then they will go to the big house.
Because the hispanic teen threatened Mark and indicated that he had a knife, he's being charged with a felony assault in the first degree, and conspiracy to commit murder in the first degree.
Even if he didn't have a knife in his pocket, he's getting charged with both of those because even threatening to stab someone is a felony, he's so totally screwed over a couple cans of iced tea.
It's just mind blowing that they did that over a couple cans of iced tea.
My boys are not being charged with anything at all because in Florida, if you're attacked, you are allowed to defend yourself by any means necessary.
Mark didn't hit either of them, but Sebastian did elbow the white kid in the head when he was struggling to get the 12 pack back.
I'm still shocked that they did that over a couple cans of iced tea.
They both knew that if they did any kind of crime that they would be on their third strike, yet they attacked my sons over a couple cans of iced tea.
How freaking stupid do you have to be to physically attack someone for a couple cans of iced tea?
April 21, 2010
They're lucky they're my kids.
This is probably a TMI (too much information) post, but my sons are funny.
Due to my spine being what it is, and all the titanium in there, I'm on pain meds, 1 pill 8 times per day.
And that 1 pill 8 times per day constipates me severely.
And I once again forgot to pick up some stool softeners, so I just happened to mention it to the boys as I passed the room where they were playing WoW and some other video game.
And then Mark says really loud, "Mom, you better not try and push too hard or you'll end up popping a vein or something and need one of those hemorrhoids treatment things the commercials talk about with all of the warnings."
Then the 2 of them busted out laughing and started saying all of the warnings with all of the various drugs that are on the market and you should ask your doctor for.
Like if you're depressed, ask your doctor for such and such drug, but be warned! If you are a senior citizen and seriously depressed, taking this medication could cause sudden death or make you suicidal!
The teens laugh about that one all of the time, an antidepressant that makes you more depressed and possibly suicidal, or it could kill you, but they must have rattled off the names and warnings for at least a half dozen or so drugs, and they kept telling me to be careful if my doctor gives me a certain one, it could cause me to have a sped up heart rate, some stomach issues are possible like painful cramping, constipation or diarrhea, and lose my sex drive, but dag nabbit! I'll be happy about it! ha haha
They must have teased me for a good 20 minutes before they finally dropped it.
That will teach me to mention any of my health issues to them again.
April 20, 2010
Migraines and food.
I felt like total suck all day today.
It started with a blinding and mega painful migraine that I couldn't shake off no matter what I did, so I spent the majority of the day just laying on the couch just watching tv and movies.
The migraine finally decided to leave me about an hour ago.
Looking at bright lights still hurts a little but the migraine is ending.
My lower back started to hurt really bad around noon, so I took my meds and then took a long hot shower.
I just stand there hunched over with my hands on the wall so the hot water can hit is directly.
I wish that I had one of those walk in bath tubs though so I could just sit in a tub full of hot water for as long as I want to.
I miss being able to take baths because I can't bend able.
Oh well.
But I'm feeling well enough to eat something, so I've got 4 of these Barber stuffed chicken breasts with broccoli and cheese, in the oven right now, should be done soon so that I can actually east something today.
I would have cooked them in the NuWave, but I didn't wash it yet from making BBQ chicken legs in it the other day.
I'm cooking all 4 of them (2 per package) because the teens want some too even though they ate huge foot long subs for dinner about 3 hours ago.
I don't mind sharing because I know that they will eat it all, but I hate making something and then they don't eat it all.
I store leftovers for a max of 3 days before tossing it, but the teens won't even touch some of the leftovers if they didn't like it the first time around.
I try to make foods that I know they will like and eat, but sometimes the on;y person who likes it is me.
Ok, gotta go check the chicken and then sit down and eat it, later days.
April 18, 2010
Can't wait to eat it!!
I've had a pot roast, potatoes, carrots, and onions, slow cooking in the crock pot since about 9am this morning, it will be ready to eat in about an hour.
The house smells sooo good!!
The pot roast looks sooo good too!

It's been cooking in a Rival stainless steel 5-Quart Countdown Slow Cooking Crock Pot, which I absolutely love!
This is the exact one that I have!

Crock pots are great because you just throw the food in, set it, turn it on and walk away.
Cooking is easy because it's all in one pot, and cleanup is easy for the same reason, it's just one pot to wash!
I love cooking with it for so many reasons, 1 of them being that it doesn't heat up the whole house like the oven would do if I was cooking this roast in it.
The whole house would be hot by now, and that would totally suck because I hate cooking in a really hot kitchen, it just makes you feel miserable.
I've cooked so many different and amazing tasting meals in my crock pot, and I just love making chicken dishes in it.
The chicken stays so juicy and tender, and because you just set it and walk away, the flavors stay in, and whatever meat you're cooking, it soaks up whatever spices and flavors you throw in.
For my roast, I have the potatoes, carrots, and onions, which have and add some great flavors to the meat themselves, but I also added in just a pinch of garlic, some celery, salt, pepper, a bay leaf, and a pinch of thyme too.
It really smells so amazing in my house.
I took the lid off to check the whole red baby potatoes, and waved some of smell out and into the house, and the teens opened up the door to the game room and were like "OMG, is it ready? Can we eat it now?"
Almost guys, almost.
I think that cooking with a crock pot is like the easiest way to cook, ever, it's really hard to screw up something cooked in a crock pot, so if you don't have one, get one.
I swear, they are a cooking appliance that should be in everyone's kitchen.
Buy.com has the exact same one that I have on sale for $44.95 with free shipping.
It's normally $60, so that's a savings of $15, and because the shipping is free, it's a really great bargain.
It can be used to cook so many different things, even deserts.
Yes, I've even made a cake in my crock pot, and it came out awesome.
My next cake in a crock pot adventure will be a cheesecake.
I love cheesecake but I have a really hard time making one in a traditional spring form pan, so I'm going to do one in the crock pot and see how it comes out.
April 16, 2010
Ripping my family apart.
Before anyone asks or decides to make a judgment about me blogging too much information about my kids and their lives, Mark who is 18, and Sebastian who is 16, have read this post and both have agreed that it could published.
It was edited to their wishes which I have always respected when it comes to blogging about them.
I can't go into many details about what is happening because there are certain people who read my blog, and because some of the details are too emotionally painful.
When we were in Maine, we spent a week with Great-Gram who is 82.
She is their father's grandmother, and she said to the both of them on our very 1st day with her, that she will probably be dead by the next time we can go back up, we only go up to Maine about once every 5 years, that's all I can afford to do, but anyway, she said that she'll probably be dead by the time we get up there next, so her dying wish was for the teens to make peace with their father.
The teens have not spoken to their father in many years, and not for a lack of trying either.
We have lived at the same address since 1998, have had the same phone number since then, have told their father he could even call collect to talk to them if he couldn't afford it, the teens have emailed him from their own accounts, and in the past 12 years, he has only called them once, has only sent one letter and package which contained some of his band's swag, t-shirts, a cd, and bumper stickers.
They only received Christmas presents once, and they weren't even signed by him, his girlfriend at the time and mother of his 6th child, a daughter named Sixx, was the one who signed the gift tags "Love Dad", it was clearly not his handwriting and his sons knew it because they read the letter he sent with the band swag.
When he did reply to their emails which was not often, he often accused them of being me, so he called me names and spoke to me the way he always does.
So when Great-Gram asked the teens to make peace with him, Mark apologized to her, but said no, he will not ever forgive his father for all of his wrong-doings against them, that he will never forget any of the things that he did and said to them.
Sebastian, always the people pleaser, said yes, so she set up some visits with their father.
Sebastian has no memories of what happened to him as a baby, he doesn't remember the abuse done to him at his father's hand, and he wants to get to know his for father himself instead of all of the stories from Mark and other family members including Great-Gram.
The visits went well, he said that his father has totally changed, has all of his kid's names (6 kids in total) tattooed on his hands, has their pictures everywhere in his apartment, and tells everyone how much he loves all of his kids.
The visits went so well that Sebastian and his father discussed Sebastian going to stay with him for a month this summer.
His father said he would pay for everything including the plane tickets.
This is a man who can't pay the child support amount of $59 every week, but somehow he's going to come up with the money for a round-trip plane ticket.
Sebastian says that he wants to go, he wants to learn who is father is for himself, and he wants to meet and spend time with all of his half-siblings.
Mark is absolutely furious that Sebastian wants to do this because of all that they went through when they were little, because their father has never paid any attention to them for 12 years, but suddenly, now, now he wants to be "Dad" and love them, now he wants to spend time with them, now that they are all grown up and the hard work of raising them is over, now he wants to be a part of their lives.
Mark wants absolutely nothing at all to do with him ever, except to take his father to court and sue him for all of the back due child support owed to them, but other than that, he doesn't want anything to do with their father.
Mark said that any old asshole can make a baby and be called a father, but a real man, a man who is there for his kids all of the time no matter what the relationship with the mother is, is a man who has earned the title of "Dad", and the man who made him is not his "Dad" and never will be, he hasn't done a thing to earn that title.
The teens argue about this trip constantly, if they aren't bickering over the video games, they are at each others throats over Sebastian wanting to spend a month with their father.
Mark is so angry about it, irate over it, that he told Sebastian that if he goes through with it and spends a month with their father this summer, that when he gets home, he will no longer have a brother in him, that he will disown Sebastian, he will be dead to Mark.
Since coming home, this has been a constant source of stress for me, for all of us, it's ripping my family apart.
There has been hours and hours of yelling and screaming, crying, begging, pleading, more yelling and crying, and silent treatments too.
We went to the grocery store late this afternoon, and something set them off in the store, something was said, I missed it, but it started them at each others throats again.
No matter how many times I told them to stop it, to stop bickering about it, save it till we get back home, they kept at each other with snarky little comments back and forth through the entire store and the whole walk home.
When we got home, they gave each other the silent treatment for about 3 and a half hours.
Every single day since getting back from Maine, there has been some sort of argument between them over this.
I am at a total loss of what to do about all of this.
I have tried talking to them about it, but they are both dead set on their side of this issue.
I have my own very valid concerns about Sebastian going, things which I have discussed with him, told him to be very aware of if he does go, but other than telling him my concerns if he does go, there's not much that I can do because he told me that if I love him, if I really loved him as much as I say that I do, I'll let him go.
I love him far more than he will ever know, but I know that if I put my foot down and say no, that he will be angry at me and resent me for a very long time.
I don't want that, my heart couldn't take it if he ended up resenting or hating me because I don't want him to go spend a month with their father, but all I am trying to do is to protect him.
I can't give you the details on why I want to protect him so much, but there are very real, very valid reasons why I am trying to protect him.
I really am at a total loss of what to do here, if I let him go and he goes, Mark will disown him as his brother and things will never be the same or ok between them ever again.
If I don't let him go, he will end up hating and resenting me.
In the meantime, my sons are at each others throats, this is really ripping our little family apart and I don't know what to do.
April 15, 2010
Maybe some throw rugs?
We ended up not ripping the carpet out today like we had planned, Mindy had a wicked migraine.
I had the house all ready, I didn't move the furniture of course, but I did clean everything up including the table of death, so that when we did need to move the furniture around to pull up the carpet, we didn't have to deal with all my crap first.
When Mindy and Chris didn't get here by 3:30pm, I knew something was up but figured I'd give them a little more time before I called.
When I called at 4pm, I could tell right away that she wasn't ok, it was just the way she answered the phone, and when she told me that she laid down to take a nap to try and kill off a migraine and woke up when she heard the phone ring, she looked at the clock and knew right away what she had totally forgotten to do today.
I told her it was no big deal at all, it can be done another day, so she said that on Saturday after they get done with the yard sale, they'll come over and do it.
She said that her son Jeff doesn't have to work that day, so we'll have an extra able-bodied person to help with it.
Sitting here tonight with my freshly vacuumed carpet, nothing crunching under foot, (chip or cookie crumbs from the teens) and completely clutter-free, I now don't want to be completely without some sort of carpeting.
Terrazzo flooring gets really cold in the winter, and while it does stay cool in the summer, if it gets really humid outside, it tends to sweat a little.
It always has a slightly wet look and feel to it in the summer months, so I always have to throw a towel down on the floor in front of the kitchen sink while I do dishes so I don't slip and fall.
I'd absolutely love to buy another Bissel carpet cleaner, but I really don't know if it would work on getting all of the stains and pee smell out after so much time has passed.
I suppose that I could wait a few more weeks before ripping the carpet out and rent a carpet cleaner from Publix to see if it would, but if it doesn't work, I will have wasted money renting it to clean a carpet that I'm just going to rip out.
A dilemma to ponder, but I only have a few days to ponder it before the 2nd planned rip-out party.
Or I could just go ahead and rip it out as planned and then start saving some money up to buy some throw rugs for in front of my chair and the 2 couches, or maybe a big 8x10 for the living room that would fit in front of both couches, and then get a smaller matching throw rug for in front of my chair.
This hand tufted wool rug is really pretty, and it would match the colors in my living room really nicely.
Click for bigger on both images.
This hand tufted wool rug from India would also perfectly match my home nicely too.
I can't afford either of them at their prices, and they would have to be on a very serious sale for me to afford either, but I do like them, the 2nd one more then the 1st.
I just like the pebble-stone look of the 2nd one, it's just a really unique and pretty rug pattern.
I'm going to keep looking through all of the different rugs, throw rugs, and runners that Buy.com has, they have a pretty big selection, and maybe I can find that same pattern in a smaller rug and if they do, I can start saving up to buy a few of them, I think that 4 would do it.
One for in front of each couch, a throw in front of the kitchen sink, and maybe another small throw in front of my chair.
April 15, 2010
Ripping it out today!
I have a lot to do today to get the house ready for when Mindy and her husband Chris come over after 3pm.
They are coming over to help me rip out the carpet from the living room.
It seems that while we were away, a cat, or several cats, peed on the living room carpet.
You can buy all that stuff, all of those different sprays that will get rid of the urine smell, but they only get the surface pee stain and smell, it doesn't get the urine down in and under the carpet pad, so we're ripping out the carpet and cleaning up the terrazzo flooring, and that's what I'll have for flooring from now on.
Then we're going to clean up a few more things and dig out some stuff for them to take home and sell at their yard sale on Saturday.
My 35 gallon octagon fish tank is one of those things, it has to go.
There's been no fish in it for like the last 3 years, I've just been running it so the water doesn't mildew and stuff, but it's just taking up space, so yeah, good riddance.
I'm going to go and get all the stuff out of my closet to sell too.
I even have some brand new outdoor patio cushions in the closet for the patio set that George gave us, but the chairs all got ruined by the rain.
They were apparently not meant to be outdoors uncovered, but more like on a covered patio or lanai, not out in direct weather, so they got all mildewed and yucky, so I don't need the cushions anymore.
I have a ton of other stuff to get rid of too, a headboard, a printer, a walker, all kinds of stuff that either sells at the yard sale or the garbage man can take it.
April 12, 2010
Just how many forms are they going to send me??
Before we left for Maine, I received my official U.S. Census form, I filled it out, (much to my disgust) and mailed it back in.
When I got home, I had another one waiting for me (with a warning letter attached this time) that said they had not received my census form, that it's (printed in bold on both the envelope and the letter) required by law, and I must fill it out and send it back immediately or a census worker will be contacting me.
If I had already filled it out and returned it, to please disregard this one.
I thought nothing of it, considered it a done deal.
Then I got another one of the warning letter census forms.
Then another.
And another.
It feels like that summer a few years ago when I had 5 different friends all having babies around the same time, and I got all of their baby shower invitations in the same exact week, and they had all picked dates within just a few days of each other.
That was a rough time on my wallet.
We've been home for exactly one week as of today, and including the one that I got today, I've now received a total of 9 census forms.
What the hell?
I understand that they want to try and get an accurate head count, and it is required by the U.S. Constitution, but come on man, our country is in massive debt, and here they are wasting a ton of paper, time, resources, and most importantly, money, mailing these things out to people multiple times.
It is estimated that the census is going to cost us (the taxpayers) nearly $100 Million to mail the letter announcing we'd be getting the census, then the actual census, and the postage-paid envelope included in the census.
Then you can add a few more million to that for all of the people that will be receiving, or have already received it, multiple times.
I know other people have gotten a few of these too.
My parents had also received and mailed back the first official one, and then they got the second one with the warning letter attached while we were there, and another friend of mine has also received 3 of them.
Just how many of these are they going to keep sending to us?
They can fine you up to $100 for refusing to answer the form or the in-person census taker, and if you knowingly provide false information, they can fine you up to $500.
The in-person census takers will be going out starting on May 1st, and working until July, to get the answers to the census.
If you're not home but your kids are, as long as the kid is at least 15, the census taker can make them answer the questions, and will assist them in providing the information.
It's been a really long time since they fined anyone for not answering the census, the last one was in 1960, 50 years ago, and in 1970, a court decision from Delaware holding that there is a separate violation for each question you don't answer.
Basically, on the 2010 Census form, it has 10 questions, you could be fined anywhere from $1,000 to $5,000 if you refuse to answer a question, or give false answers to any questions.
Scammers love to try and take advantage of people, and census time is prime-time for them to try, so there's a list of things on Privacy Rights.org, that will help protect you and your information from scammers posing as census workers.
I have this feeling that because they keep sending me the damn thing, that I will be visited by one of these census workers, so that's why I went looking for information on it and figured that I'd share what I found out.
If you're not going to be home during the day but your kids are, (the census workers are out from May 1st through July, summer vacation for kids) and you have any kids that are at least age 15, make sure they know what to look for in regards to scammers posing as a census worker, too.
You don't want your kids accidentally giving away private information to anyone either.
April 12, 2010
The FCAT sucks and serious disappointment.
I will get to writing about our vacation and something really seriously important that I need all you divorced and single parents advice and help with, but I promised to help Sebastian with a project that he has to do.
He emailed me the things he needs from me to help him with a green study that he has to do for part of his project.
My part doesn't look too complicated, his does, but mine is just gathering up some containers and some other supplies, most of which I already have around the house.
That damn FCAT test really sucks.
Remember that Sebastian applied to go to Suncoast Polytechnical High School?
In Saturday's mail, we got a letter and he was so excited, he was shaking as he opened it up, and then he started crying, handed me the letter and ran to his room and cried on his bed.
Because of the FCAT test, because he was off by ONE POINT on the FCAT reading portion of the test, he was not accepted into Suncoast Poly-tech.
ONE. FREAKING. POINT.
He's absolutely crushed, he really wanted to go there so bad, he did amazing on his tests and essays for the application, he got letters of reference from his teachers, but the damn FCAT and one stupid point is keeping him out of that great school.
ONE POINT!!!
It's so not fair.
April 11, 2010
Johnson's Buddies Easy-Grip sudzing bar.
I have so many things to blog about our trip to Maine to visit all of our family and a few of my friends, and I'll slowly be posting all of the stories now that my internet is back on and working correctly, but I just have to tell you this one thing!
It's probably a totally silly thing to most people, but it's something that I love so I want to tell you about it. haha ha!
At my Mom and Dad's house, they have this soap in the bathroom, it's called Johnson's Buddies Easy-Grip Sudzing Bar, and it's about $1 per bar.
It's made for small kids and toddlers to help teach them good hygiene practices by helping them wash their hands with a bar soap that won't slip out of their hands.
The soap comes in a non-slip pouch, you get it wet, and then lather up, and it will not slip out of your hands.
The soap also comes in a fun and bright color to attract kids, and it also comes in a great scent, yummy watermelon.
And when I say a great scent, I mean it, the smell of this soap is fantastic, intoxicating, and addicting.
I have taken a couple showers with it since coming home with a few bars that mom bought for me after I kept coming out of her bathroom smelling my hands and raving about it.
"Mmmm, Mom, I loooove that soap, what is it called, I want it, it smells sooo good!"
This is what the soap looks like.
The soap is allergy tested so I won't get any hives from using it, and the non-slip pouch is really perfect for me because sometimes my finger joints get really stiff, and so trying to pick up and hold onto a bar of soap can be rather difficult.
This is also why my Mom and Dad use it, they both have gripping issues due to arthritis, so the Johnson's Buddies soap is really perfect for people who may have that disease, or a neurological problem that causes them to have trouble holding onto things.
The non-slip pouch is also great for taking showers, if it can't slip out of your hands, you won't be dropping it in the shower and having to bend down to try and pick it up, and then keep losing your grip on it, which is another reason I really like it.
I can't bend down in the shower to pick up a bar of soap because I don't bend so well, so this bar is really awesome in the shower for people with arthritis, neurological gripping issues, or people who can't move so well any more.
I can totally see this bar being used by more than just kids and toddlers, I can see seniors, people who use a shower chair, people who have mobility issues, all kinds of people for all kinds of reasons, the non-slip grip is really perfect for a lot of people, not just kids.
As I said above, the Johnson's Buddies Easy-grip sudzing bar is only about $1 per bar at most stores, and can be found in the baby goods aisle, and it can also be bought online.
I went and looked, and found out that Buy.com sells it, (they really are becoming more than just an electronics e-tailer!) and they are temporarily out of stock on the single bars right now, but I'm hoping that they will get more in stock, and also start carrying and put on sale the 24-packs of it too.
A 24-pack is only about $25-$27, and because of that price, the shipping is usually free.
Most regular bar soaps average around $3 per bar, and that's just a normal bar of soap, not a no-slip one, so to get a full size bar of soap that won't slip out of your hands at the sink or in the shower, is allergy tested, and smells absolutely incredible, for about $1 per bar, you can't beat it.
I know this post probably sounded kinda silly to most of you, but I just had to share because I love it so much!
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March 17, 2010
Up, up, and away.
I've been awake all night, just wasting time really, I didn't feel like sleeping, but I made the teens get some sleep.
Well, Mark slept and Sebastian tried to stay awake but finally passed out from being so tired.
We have just a few more things to take care of before we leave, little things, but they still need to be done.
I finished all of the dishes, cleaned out the litter boxes, and set the timers for the lights and tv too.
I have the tv and lights set on timers so the cats will sorta feel ok.
If the tv is on, at least they will have sounds, people talking, voices, music, stuff, so maybe they won't be horribly lonely.
I know they will be lonely anyway, but between the tv sounds and Mindy and her daughter Katie coming over everyday to feed and pet them, they will be a little bit better.
I hope.
I am worried about them, especially Kali and Carmine, but I know that Mindy will take great care of them.
Ok, I gotta go get dressed and zip up the suitcases, and finish the last minute stuff.
Later days!
March 16, 2010
Aspirin, shaving, hair dye, and packing.
Every morning I wake up and take all of my medications.
I take my pain medicines, my muscle relaxer, my joint supplements, my cal/mag/zinc, my blood pressure medicine, and for the last week and a half, since going to both the ER and my doctor, an aspirin a day for blood clots.
Aspirin thins your blood out so that you don't get as many blood clots, and it also helps to break up some of the larger already formed blood clots.
Today I decided to do some things to make myself look and feel a little better before we leave tomorrow for our trip.
I colored my hair for the first time in a year, plucked my eyebrows, and shaved my legs.
I don't shave my legs all that often, like maybe once a week.
I just don't see the need to do it often as I have no one to be looking at my legs, or rubbing my legs, so I let it grow and then shave it once a week or so.
Yeah, maybe people consider that kinda gross, but meh, shaving my legs is a total pain in the butt and I usually use Veet, but I didn't feel like doing that today.
I now wish that I had used the Veet though, and from now on I will.
When shaving your legs and taking an aspirin a day, if you cut yourself, you bleed and bleed and bleed.
Holy crap do you bleed.
I didn't even realize that I had cut the skin near my ankle bone, I lose feeling in my lower legs and feet from time to time, so I didn't feel the cut.
I didn't notice that I had cut myself until I looked down into the tub and saw that the water was tinged with red.
I looked all over both of my legs for the cut, and that's when I saw it right on the ankle bone, and it was just gushing.
I finished up my shower and got out making sure to stay standing on a towel so I didn't bleed on the floor, but I still didn't know how bad the bleeding was going to be.
I dried off my legs really good, cleaned and dried my ankle, and by the time I got done opening the first aid kit, opening the box of band-aids, and opening a band-aid, there was blood just gushing out of the cut, my foot was covered in blood, it had soaked through the towel and was starting to stain the terrazzo floor.
I cleaned off the cut again and put the band-aid on.
I got dressed and looked down, it had bled through the band-aid and was running down my foot again.
I took that band-aid off and put on a new one, it bled through that one in a matter of minutes too, so I got out a gauze pad, folded it up, and taped it to my ankle.
10 minutes later, it had soaked through that too.
I changed that one out, and it bled through the new one in about 20 minutes, so the bleeding was slowing down, but it was still bleeding too much.
I put on another new gauze pad and tape, and this time it finally stopped bleeding enough after a good 2 and half hours that I could put a regular band-aid back on it.
It was really scary that way it just kept bleeding, the boys were joking about how I was going to bleed to death from shaving, but I didn't think it was all that funny considering how much it was bleeding, it really scared me.
After I finally got to stop bleeding, I went and finished packing my stuff up, well most of it.
There's some things that I can't put in my suitcase and carry-on until we are actually ready to leave in the morning, but it's mostly packed right now.
The boys are all packed up too, I think there's just a few more pieces of clothing for each of us in the dryer to pack up after it stops.
We're heading over to Mindy's house for dinner tonight, then coming home, trying to get some sleep, and then leaving here around 4:45am to head to TIA (Tampa International Airport) to fly Jet Blue to Maine.
Everyone is so excited for our trip, we're excited to be going, and family and friends are excited to see us.
It's going to be a very good trip.
March 15, 2010
Allergies, cats, and a sorely needed vacation.
I woke Sebastian up at 6am for school, and then went back to sleep.
When I woke up again at 8am, I had been hit by another allergy attack.
My left eye was completely swollen shut, and my lips were swollen to a size like a combination of Mick Jagger and Angelina Jolie.
Huge.
Enormous.
Like those wax lips we had when we were kids, but 3 times bigger.
My lips were so swollen and painful, I thought if they got any bigger that they were going to explode.
I've already taken 4 doses of Benadryl and it's just now starting to go down.
A little.
It looks really, really bad.
This happened on the 12th too, I took a picture of it that time, but I am so not taking a picture of it this time.
No way, not this time, I look absolutely horrible.
Other than allergy attacks which are preventing me from getting some stuff done, the teens and I are just getting things ready to leave for our trip to Maine.
I've been needing a vacation for so long now, it's been almost 5 years since we last went home to Maine, since we had a vacation, and I've been saying for a long time now that I need to get away, just go home to my family and friends, I need a break away from here, so I'm very excited to be going.
We've almost gotten all of our clothes and things ready, stuff we need to take, and making sure that everything is ok here at the house for Mindy to take care of the cats and stuff.
I went to the store on Saturday and bought 8 bags of cat litter and 4 bags of cat food.
I dumped 2 bags of the food in the bucket with some that was already in there, and stuck the other 2 bags in the fridge so that it won't get chewed at and opened by the cats if I were to place it under the cabinet where I keep the bucket of cat food.
Mindy is going to come over everyday and feed them, clean their litter boxes, and collect our mail for us.
Her daughter Katie is going to help because the cats are going to be so lonely with no one to pet them and talk to them, so while Mindy is cleaning the litter boxes and feeding them and grabbing the mail, Katie is going to pet and talk to the kitties to let them know that they are still loved, that they are ok, and that we'll be home eventually.
Poor Kali is going to lick the fur off of her belly anyway, but maybe having someone come here everyday and lay down on the couch with her and pet her, will make her a little less anxious and she won't lick so much of her fur off.
Right now the teens are at Publix grabbing some dinner and snacks for all of us, there's no way that I was going to go anywhere looking like this.
I look like I got beat up because my left eye and lips are so swollen, I don't want anyone to ask me what happened, and I don't want to have to explain that I'm allergic to something yet I don't know what it is.
I really have no idea what is causing this.
It's not the laundry stuff, I got rid of that quite awhile ago.
I don't eat peaches or strawberries, I know I'm allergic to those.
And it's definitely not pollen as I'm not having any other symptoms of a pollen allergy.
Anyway, I have some dishes to do to make sure that the house is mostly clean when we leave.
I told Mindy that she didn't need to clean my house, but she said she was going to clean the house anyway, that she thought we'd like to come home to a clean house.
It's true, it's always nice coming home to a clean house, but she doesn't have to do it is what I'm saying, I didn't ask her to, and even if I say no, she said she was going to do it anyway.
So I'm going to do all of the dishes and as much general cleaning as I can so that there isn't too much for her to do.
Ok, off to get some more stuff done and hoping that the swelling goes down soon, I look terrible and it's really kind of painful too.
Later days.
March 13, 2010
Checking off the to-do and take-with lists.
This morning I had the teens get the big blue suitcase out of the closet for them to pack their clothes in, they'll use that one for just them and their stuff, and I'll use the smaller roller suitcase for my clothes and stuff.
On my list of things to take with me and carry in my backpack as my carry-on are:
Cell phones and chargers
mp3 player and USB charge cord
camera and USB charge cord
mini-netbook and power cord
batteries for the camera
e-cigs and USB charger (will tell you all about this later today!)
medicines in purse
hair brush and makeup bag
flip-flops and slipper shoes
and anything else I haven't thought of yet.
I wish I had taken the time and forethought to get a Micro SD card like this one that Buy.com has on sale this week, for my camera.
They have a Kingston 8GB Micro SDHC Card with Adapters and USB Reader on sale for just $19.83 with free shipping, down from $40.00, so over $20 in savings.
I only have a 1GB card in there right now, and because we're going to be gone for so long, and I'm sure that I'll take a lot of pictures, I'm going to end up having to dump some of them on the mini0netbook for storage until I get back home, and then do like a USB transfer to get them all to my pc.
If I had gotten an 8GB card, i wouldn't have to do any of that, they could all just stay right on the camera until we get back.
Oh well, maybe if we get to go on another trip sometime, I'll have already bought a bigger memory card for the camera.
March 11, 2010
Trying to get ready to go.
There's so much to do and take care of before we can go on Wednesday, and I'm stressing out big time.
I am going through my clothes trying to find warm enough clothes to bring with me, and so I was going through my pants and instead of finding my jeans, (I can't find my damn jeans!) all I found were an old pair of jogging pants that look like tuxedo pants, they have like these satin white stripes going down the sides.
I don't want to have to wear those while there.
I want my jeans.
Things are just slowly falling apart too.
My ride to the airport on Wednesday morning bailed on us, their car now has to be used by their son, so yeah, no ride to the airport unless I come up with money to pay for car service.
Yeah, no pants, no ride.
Way wicked stressed the hell out.
March 9, 2010
Late to the Glee party.
Tonight the teens and I watched Zombieland, and we thought it was absolutely hysterical.
We love zombie movies anyway, one of our fave funny zombie flicks is Shaun of the Dead, and Zombieland is like the American version of that in my opinion.
The 32 rules for how to survive a zombie invasion were so funny, they were things that fans of zombie flicks have talked for as long as there have been zombie flicks, things you need to do just in case there ever really is a zombie invasion.
Rule #1:
Cardio.
If you're out of shape and can't outrun a zombie, you're going to get eaten.
Rule #2:
Beware of bathrooms.
Zombies tend to attack when you're most vulnerable, and really, "dropping the kids off at the pool", is probably the most vulnerable any of us ever are.
Rule #19:
Blend in.
Zombies don't eat other zombies, so try to blend in with a little cornstarch on your face, some berry jam dribbling out of your mouth, you'll fit right in.
Bill Murray had a cameo in the movie as himself, one of the last survivors in Hollywood, he made himself blend in using the makeup techniques mentioned above, and was able to go play a few rounds of golf because zombies don't eat zombies.
Tallahassee, played by Woody Harrelson, talks Murray into playing a trick on Columbus, played by Jesse Eisenberg, as he's sitting watching some of the classic Bill Murray movies in Murray's own home theater seating, but Columbus mistakes Murray's makeup for being a real zombie, and takes out Murray zombie.
Ooops!
But there's so many fabulous and wicked funny scenes in Zombieland, there's all of the awesome 'Kill of the week' scenes, it's just a great movie and I highly recommend it to anyone who hasn't seen it yet.
After it went off, the teens went off to play, and I had some stuff to look up online, so I just left it on Fox 13, the channel it was on before I popped the movie in, and I listened and watched parts of American Idol.
Some of them were actually pretty good, and some of the girls really just sucked.
If you just can't hit the notes in "Smile", it doesn't matter how much you love the song, loving the song isn't going to help you sing it awesome, so just don't even try, pick something that you can actually sing considering that tonight's round was to pick the top 12.
End of the line for you, sucks for you, oh well.
Then I just left it on that channel again and watched Glee.
Everyone is always raving about Glee, and I think I watched the first 2 episodes or so, and then found other things to watch on Tuesday nights, but now I can totally see why people love the show and why I should have probably watched the third and fourth episodes before I gave up on it.
I really like the kid in the wheelchair's version of Dancing With Myself, it's just a very cool version.
I'll probably watch it again sometime if I can't find other stuff to watch.
March 5, 2010
Update on Sebastian's arm.
I took Sebastian to the doctor on Monday to have his arm checked out because of the pain he's been dealing with for almost 2 weeks now.
The doc is his primary care doc, a pediatrician, and not the pediatrician that Sebastian was seeing at the time that his arm was broken.
So basically, he didn't quite know what to do, so he gave him a referral to the orthopedic doc right next door, Sarasota Orthopedics.
I am trying to get him an appointment scheduled, but it's not going very well.
They keep giving me dates and times that I simply cannot get him there.
Times like 7:45am.
Um, I do not have any way or any one to give us a ride at that hour or the day.
Dates and times like RIGHT NOW.
The scheduler asked me if I could get there in the next 20 minutes.
Um, no.
How many times have I repeatedly told her in just this 1 phone call, I do NOT have a car, and I am not allowed to drive, and everyone I know who could give us a ride, is at work right now.
Yeah, this is how it was going so I told her that I would call her back.
I had to get off of the phone, she was totally frustrating me.
March 3, 2010
Almost killed by an elderly driver today. Seriously.
I had my regularly monthly appointment with my pain doc today, it went well, and then I talked to him about my swollen feet issue that I've had for the last 5 days.
On Saturday night around 6pm or so, I noticed that on my left calf, there was this weird red patch, it was hot and painful to the touch.
By later that night, around 9pm, the red and painful patch had grown, started to swell, and moved down into my left foot, and my foot had also swollen up.
I went to bed and when I woke up Sunday morning, my right foot was swollen as well, and my right calf was also swollen, red, and hot to the touch just like my left.
By Monday morning, both feet, calves, and all of the way up to my knees, were swollen, red, hot, and extremely painful to the touch, just trying to walk to the bathroom was agonizing.
My ankles and feet were the worst, they just kept getting bigger and bigger, but they were not soft, the skin was rock hard when I touched it, which I tried to avoid doing because the slightest touch sent waves of pain through my feet and legs.
My toes were huge, they looked like if they got any more swollen, that they would just explode, and the toe ring I wear on my right foot, had to be taken off on Tuesday night because it was starting to cut off circulation.
I took this picture of my feet right before that, and in it, you can see how swollen up my feet, ankles, and toes were, and you can see the red areas too.
Click the pic for biggie size.
So I showed the doc my feet, he touched them which hurt so bad I thought that I was going to cry, and just walking from my house to the car, the car to the elevator at the doc office building, basically, everywhere I have walked has made it hurt so much that I have had to use my cane which I haven't used since my last surgery.
My doc told me that I absolutely needed to go see my primary care doc tomorrow, or go to the ER if I can't get in to see her, or he's going to call and send an ambulance to take me and have me admitted to the hospital.
The reason is that he believes that it may be a blood clot problem, and even though I have a Vena Cava filter, a blood clot filter, the filter may not be stopping all of the blood clots.
He said that the Vena Cava stops large blood clots, and breaks them up, but if a small blood clot passes through, it will get to my heart and lungs and possibly cause a pulmonary embolism.
He said that I absolutely need to get to either my primary care doc or the ER, tomorrow, and if I don't go tomorrow, he will call an ambulance and have me admitted even if I don't want to, he can order it and there will be nothing I can do, the hospital will not release me until he says so, so I will be seeing my primary care doc tomorrow, no problem, I do not want to be forced to stay in the hospital against my will.
Now this is when I was almost killed by an elderly driver.
After I left his office, I went to the pharmacy that I always go to, it's just a couple of blocks away from his office, they are really quick, and there's other stores in the plaza so that I can go get a soda to wash down my meds after I get them.
I made a very crude drawing of the pharmacy and stuff so that you can sorta see the layout and what happened a bit better.
But what happened was that I was almost in one of those videos where a car goes crashing through the front windows of a store.
This is my very badly drawn picture of the pharmacy, and I had dropped off my script at the drop off window and was sitting in 1 of the 8 chairs that are lined up against the windows.
The windows are very large, they go almost floor to ceiling, and my friend Nic had just left to go back out the the truck to have a smoke and call back her friend who had called while we were in the doc's office.
Just 10 seconds after she walked out, a young man about age 20 or so, who was sitting next to me, grabbed his girlfriend and threw her toward the pick up window, then grabbed my left arm shirt sleeve and yelled at me, "GET UP AND MOVE!! NOW!!!"
I got up as quickly as I could and ran toward the drop off and pick up windows where the young couple had moved to, I turned around just in time to see 1 car coming at us sorta sideways, and it was being pushed by a silver SUV that was being driven by an elderly man who we found out after the cops came, was age 87.
He had tried to park in a space in the parking lot directly across from our windows, and instead of hitting the break, he hit the gas.
His SUV went up over the median and cement curb, and hit a car that was illegally parked along the side of the road, but if that car hadn't been illegally parked there, the old man's SUV would have definitely come straight through those windows, no doubt about it, he was going very, very fast.
The illegally parked car was pushed sideways up onto the sidewalk bending the passenger side wheel almost down flat, and it was pushed up against this huge rubber trash can that squished completely up against the pharmacy glass windows.
The windows cracked, all of the chairs where we had just been sitting, were pushed about 3 feet into the pharmacy lobby, 1 of them was pushed up against the legs of the young man who yelled at me to move, his girlfriend was screaming and trying to squeeze herself up against the wall and pick up window as much as she could.
I was standing there up against the wall in complete shock, I don't know if I screamed, spoke, or if I even made any sound at all, but I do know that when I saw those cars coming at us, I saw the smiling faces of my sons flash before my eyes.
Lucky for us, both cars stopped before coming through the windows.
We are so damn lucky that they stopped, there was absolutely no where for us to go, no door to run through, no counters to jump up on, and the drop off and pick up windows are very small, only big enough to pass through the prescription bags, payments, hands, and the rest of the area of those drop off/pick up windows are covered in thick Plexiglas so that no one can try to jump over the counters and steal medicine.
We were trapped basically, if those cars had come through, we would have been totally trapped with nowhere to go, nowhere to move to, and we absolutely would have been and probably killed by one or both of those cars.
My picture makes the lobby look kind of big, but it's not at all, there's probably a total of 8 feet from the row of chairs to the drop off and pick up windows, that's it, the lobby isn't even big enough to fit 1 car to park it, never mind 2 cars coming fast into it.
After the cars stopped moving, the old man got out of his SUV and looked at the other car and said, "Everybody looks ok", and he got back in his car and tried to drive off.
3 or 4 people started yelling for people to dial 911 and for him to not leave, 1 guy reached through the old man's window and yanked the keys out, he was just going to leave!!
The pharmacy clerk called 911, said there was an accident, a bad one, we needed and ambulance too, and fire and rescue was there within minutes, less than 7 minutes, they were very fast.
The passenger in the car that had been hit and pushed, in the front passenger seat, was trapped inside the car, the dashboard and steering wheel was squished into him.
The driver of that car was using the ATM next door, she saw the whole thing.
She watched as her car was 100% totaled and her 2 passengers, her own elderly father in the front seat, and her son in the back seat, were both injured.
Her son was wearing his seat belt, but the car had been hit so violently from the left side, that he was whipped side to side and his head hit the window on the right passenger side, and his head was bleeding.
Her elderly father was trapped as I said, and he was bleeding from his head also, and he was yelling out in pain about his left leg and he said that his ribs hurt too.
Fire and rescue got the son out first and then worked on the elderly father while the woman was frantically going back and forth between her son and her father, face as white as a sheet, crying, screaming, and the old man who caused all of this, was out of his car and looking at the damage he caused to her car, he picked up part of the radiator grill off of the sidewalk and placed it on what was left of the hood.
There was glass and pieces of the car all over the sidewalk.
Nic came running, from where the truck was parked, she saw the accident but couldn't see if the car had gone through the pharmacy windows or not because of a cement pillar, she didn't know if the car came through and I was hurt or not.
She had to tell the police that she had a friend inside the store, she needed to get in and make sure that I was ok, I heard her yell at the cop who was trying to stop her, "MY friend is in there! She is a disabled single mother! I need to make sure she's ok! Her sons! OMG her sons! You HAVE to let me in there!! NOW!!"
I'm not big on people touching me, I very rarely hug anyone except my own kids and very close relatives like my parents, my sisters, my best friend Shell, etc, but when Nic came in and threw her arms around me, I was never so happy to have someone to hug as when she did that moment.
I was so scared, I was shaking, I felt nauseous, my whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and I started to cry a little bit.
The young couple were hugging each other, the girl was crying very loudly, the pharmacist was also very upset and she just kept asking us if we were all ok, it was like a broken record, she just kept repeating it over and over, "Are you all ok? Are you all ok?"
We were, thankfully both cars had stopped coming, if they had come in, we would probably not even be able to answer her, heck, she might not have even been able to ask that question.
It was a very terrible, absolutely horrifying, experience.
I have never been in a car accident, I have never come close to being hurt or dying from an accident like that.
I have had my heart stop twice during my last surgery, so I have been close to death before, but I have never been that close to almost being seriously hurt or killed in a car accident.
The medics and police did everything they needed to do out there, the pharmacist hurried and filled the scripts of the young couple and myself so that we could get out of there.
We asked the police if they needed statements from us, they didn't, but they did get our names and phone numbers in case they need to talk to us later, and after I finished giving the cop my info, I yelled very loudly that allowing the elderly to renew their license by mail is so fucking wrong because of shit like this.
There are so many accidents in Sarasota that are caused by the elderly, I've posted about it many times before, about all of the accidents that happen every year during season because of how the elderly drive, or should I say, because of how the elderly CAN'T fucking drive, and it pisses me the hell off that they are allowed to renew their drivers licenses by mail every year, that they don't have to be road tested, it's not right.
The elderly should have to be road tested every year after a certain age, they should have to be road tested every single year after the age of retirement, if they take the road test and fail, their license gets revoked.
If this was made into a law, there would be far less accidents every year because a lot of the elderly would have their licenses revoked, I just know it, I see so many elderly people driving around who clearly shouldn't be.
There are so many of them who should not be driving for so many reasons.
Their vision is horribly bad, their reflexes are bad, the medications that they take, they drink and drive all of the time, but the medical reasons alone would probably cause a good majority of them to have their licenses revoked.
I know that this subject gets brought up every couple of years in the state senate, but it needs to come up every year until they actually do something about it.
The elderly absolutely should have to be road tested every single year past the age of retirement.
I'm sick and tired of watching the news and seeing about another accident, watching them cause or nearly cause accidents while I'm out on the road myself, or like today, almost being killed by 1 of them.
Something has to be done, a couple of people, me included, almost died today because another elderly person hit the gas instead of the brake, again.
March 1, 2010
Sebastian is off to the doc today for pain in the broken bone area.
Sebastian has been having some pain in his left arm where it was very badly broken in 2003 by a teenager in our neighborhood, when Sebastian was just 9.
The doctors told me back then that he would be needing surgery when he got older, because he wasn't done growing yet, the bones were going to keep growing, and then when he was done growing in his late teens, he will need surgery to correct the probable rotation issues, and to also shave off the excess bone growth in that area of the arm.
For those of you new to my blog and the story of The Teen™ and Sebastian's broken arm, just click that link up there or here, and read the long entry to get caught up.
That entry is so long because the original post about that day was on my old host and when I was using Word Press, so I had to copy/paste it from all of my saved and exported blog entries.
Anyway, for about the last week or so, Sebastian has been waking up in the morning with pain right at the break site, it's hurting at the break site when he carries his books around school, when he carries his backpack home, and when he sits at the computer for too long because their desk chair is a little bit too low.
Even though I knew that the day would come when his arm would start giving him problems, I always hoped that it just wouldn't.
I always had this small hope in the back of my mind that the orthopedic doctors who treated him in 2003, were wrong, that they couldn't predict the future.
He was just this small, skinny kid who weighed barely 70lbs, always active, running around and playing, and all of that running around playing is what got him the broken arm on the afternoon of January 12th, 2003.
That was the day that The Teen™ picked up my skinny, barely weighing 70lbs kid, and flung him to the concrete driveway like he was a ragdoll, causing a level 4 out of 5 break in his left arm right at the growth plate. (the x-ray of that break is in that entry)
The orthopedic doctor on call for the emergency room that night, told me that he would be needing surgery when he grew up, the orthopedic surgeon at All Childrens Hospital, told me that he would be needing surgery when he got older, it was just a matter of waiting until he grew up to start seeing the problems.
This just sucks, I was so hoping that the doctors were wrong, I wanted them to be wrong, I wanted them to be so damn wrong about this!
We have an appointment at 3pm to get his arm looked at, he'll have to go get x-rays I'm sure, and then we'll learn if he really is going to need surgery like the 2 orthopedic surgeons said 7 years ago.
February 27, 2010
Window shopping and dinner out.
I was really hoping to be able to find a desktop gaming pc on sale at Buy.com a little sooner, but it hasn't turned out that way.
Did I mention in the post that we are wanting a gaming pc?
I didn't?
Well yeah, seeing as the teens really only use the computer for playing WoW and other video games, Sebastian does all of his digital design stuff on the mini-netbook, they use the desktop to play WoW and do a few other things, but mostly gaming.
Buy.com does have a couple of refurbished desktops on sale this week, an HP, and a Dell, but they really aren't built for what we are needing, so we're going to do a look in-store later this afternoon and see what we can find, check out prices, and then I'll probably come back to Buy.com and see if they have a good gaming pc in stock to get.
They do have some other great stuff on sale though, like a Kingston 4GB microSDHC Card, for just $12 bucks with free shipping, which I could use either in my camera or in my cell phone.
I did buy myself a new cell phone today, I bought a Kyocera X-tc, I bought it for my birthday present to myself on Monday.
It was totally on sale too, just $59 down from $129, so yeah, I got a really great deal on a birthday present for myself.
They also have the hard rubberized cases for the X-tc, I want the purple one, but it's currently not in stock in that color, so I'll add it to my wish list to get later on.
Those are only $6.55 including the shipping, so yeah, I'll add that for a later date purchase.
What?
How old will I be turning?
40.
Yuh.
The big 4-0.
I feel like I'm 80 today, the cold and rain are kicking my butt, but after we get done doing some window shopping for the pc and go out to eat with sis and Susan, I'm going to come home, take a long hot shower, and bundle up under some warm blankets for the rest of the day and night, maybe curl up on the couch with my blankets and use the netbook from there for awhile.
Ok, this soon-to-be 40 year old needs to go get myself ready to go, hair brushed, teeth, clean clothes, ha ha.
Later days!
February 22, 2010
Verizon nickel and dimes it's customers.
I got this bill emailed to me on Friday night, and I started going over every single inch of it like I always do, and I was like, mouth agape at how they nickel and dime their customers.
Just take a look at all of those things, (it pops up for biggie size) just look at it.
.34cents for federal excise tax, negative -.32cents for state tax, $1.86 for local communications services tax, $8.26 for state communications services tax, $6.58 for another local communications services tax, etc etc.
They get as much money as they can out of every single one of their customers.
I do wonder why they even put the negatives on there though.
State tax is negative -.32cents, sales tax is negative -.02cents.
Why even put those on the bill?
It just frustrates me, my OCD kind of goes nuts when I see things like that, it just annoys me to no end.
It's a negative charge, so why put it on the bill of charges that need to be paid?
I would also like to know how they got their late payment charges figured out.
I was late paying the bill last month by like 2 days, so they charged me $7.00 in late payment charges.
Is that like a percentage of the total bill?
Or is that what they charge everyone who pays their bill late, like a standard late fee?
I go over every single bill from them because a few months ago, I found some charges on the bill that were definitely not mine.
It was so obvious that it wasn't mine because the telephone number that the calls were made from, dialed from, are not mine.
It was an 813 area code, which is Tampa.
The calls were dialed from a Tampa number and all of the calls that were made were going to Tampa, so how did they get on my bill?
The customer service rep had nothing to say other than "I don't know how that happened, let me get a supervisor."
The supervisor wasn't even sure how they got on my bill, but she removed them all, 37 charges in total, so yeah, I check my bill with a fine tooth comb before paying it every single month.
I refuse to pay charges that don't belong to me.
February 22, 2010
Before I plan our trip to Maine.
I'll be getting a decent sized refund from the IRS this year, and once I have it, I'll start planning our trip to Maine to visit the family, all of them.
I have a totally enormous family to try and visit, so we may have to take a full 2 weeks in order to visit with everyone.
It's going to be hard trying to fit everyone in, but I'll figure it out when the time comes.
But one of the things that I want to do is to get the teens a better pc.
The one they have is ok, but ever since it had to be repaired over a year ago, it just hasn't run quite the same, it doesn't run well at all is what I mean.
It's constantly lagging on the simplest of things, it takes forever for stuff to load and start up, so yeah, I want to get them a better pc.
They really have earned it, the teens do so much to help me, they do a ton of things to help out around here, they never go out with friends or anything, every once in awhile they do, but they really have earned it by being here and doing so much.
So I'll be looking to see what Buy.com has on sale for the next few weeks while I wait on my refund to be direct deposited.
They don't have any desktop computers on sale this week, and that is what I want to get them, not a laptop, so I'll keep looking every week to see if one gets added.
They do, however, have a ton of stuff on sale this week like a SanDisk Sansa Clip 1GB MP3 Player for $14.99, it's the one that I have and absolutely love it!
They also have a VIZIO 19" Widescreen LCD HDTV, refurbished, for just $149.99, a savings of $80.00!
My tv out here is good, it works just fine, nothing at all wrong with it, but Mark has a Vizio LCD HDTV in his room, the game room, that he got from sis for his graduation present, and it's truly an awesome looking tv.
I am totally jealous of how incredible the tv in there looks on video games and movies.
If I could physically stand being in the room for longer than 20 minutes, I would totally watch all of my shows and movies in there.
Anyway, before I plan our trip to Maine and buy the tickets, I need to pay a few bills like the rent for March, pay back 2 loans, and buy a lot of cat food and litter so that whoever comes to feed them while we're gone, won't have to worry about the cats running out of food.
I don't plan on being gone for very long, a max of 2 weeks, so yeah, someone will need to come by either every day, or every other day, and feed the cats and clean the litter boxes out.
I have 2 pet feeders, one for food, one for water, they look exactly like this but in pink, but the way the cats eat if there's a lot of food in the feeder, (especially Carmine) they will eat it until it's gone.
They don't stop eating, so if I fill the food feeder dish, all of the cats will chow down until they are totally bloated and ready to burst.
I don't understand how they can just eat and eat, do you think that animals do that, eat whatever is in front of them until it's gone, because they fear being without food?
I think that may be part of it, afraid that the food will run out and they will starve or something.
Anyway, I have a lot of things to do before I can go to bed again.
I posted about what happened on Thursday and the whole weekend on KatScan.
February 18, 2010
First Communion coming up.
My friend Nic is Catholic, she knows that I am an atheist, and we both respect each others views on the topic of religion, so much so, that Nic has asked me to help her pick out Communion cards for her daughter Leonna's First communion.
When we went grocery shopping the other night, this is one of the things that we talked about as we shopped.
She asked for my help because I am always on the internet and my computer works.
Her computer is totally messed up, one of these days when she has an afternoon off, I'm going to go over and do a fresh install of WinXp, and clean up her entire pc, it really is a mess, but anyway...
Leonna's communion is coming up within the next few months, I think she said it was going to be in May, (or was it June?) so she has plenty of time to find just the right Communion invitations and Communion thank you cards, and then get them ordered and shipped to her in plenty of time to get them all sent out to her family and friends.
I started looking at different card websites tonight to try and help her find just the right ones, and the best site that I found with the nicest selection of invitations was Storkie.com.
Their prices per card with the personalized customizations already included in the price per card, was by far better than any of the other sites that I looked at, and I looked at close to a dozen of them before going back to Storkie again because of the selection and pricing.
Their site was also the easiest to navigate.
Nic said that she didn't mind if she could only get gender neutral cards, but Storkie does them all kinds of ways, by gender, gender neutral, photo cards, magnetic cards, they even do customized napkins and cookies which I thought was pretty cool.
I've only been to a few communions for friends before, so I never really knew just how much went into the planning and finding of just the right kinds of invitations and party favors before tonight.
There are so many things that can be done for the event, and it is a pretty big deal in the kid's life, so getting things done up right is really pretty important.
Anyway, I really liked the cards that can be personalized with pictures and your own text as well.
I think a style like this is way better than a generic card with pre-printed generic writing on it.
They also have the matching thank you cards to go with each particular design too, so the one that I just posted above, has a matching thank you card to send out to family and friends after the communion party is over.
I've bookmarked Storkie so that I can show it to her when she has some time to come by this weekend to start picking out what she wants.
I've also picked out some of my favorite ones so that I can show her what I like, what I think would be perfect for Leonna.
I like the black and white, simple, crisp, and clean, but I also know what colors Leonna likes, so I'm going to go through and find a few styles in colors close to what she likes to show to Nic as well as the black and white from above, and hopefully she will be able to find just the right ones so she can get busy ordering them in time for the communion.
February 17, 2010
Nothing better happen to their identities.
Remember the class action against the school and the Princeton Review?
The letters about the settlement must have come while I was down sick and the teens didn't want to bother me with them then, but Sebastian just handed me the letters that they both got concerning the class action suit.
It's been settled and so the teens will each get some credit protection.
Students under the age of 18 at the time of the settlement, will get 2 years of enrollment in Child Scan from Debix.
Students over the age of 18 will get 2 years of OnCall credit monitoring from Debix.
All members of the class will also get $25,000 of Identity Theft Insurance Coverage, as well as a $1million dollar Service Guarantee for the 2 year service period.
If either or both of the teens do become victims of identity theft during the 2 year service period, they will be given an additional year of service at no cost.
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If they become victims of identity theft during the 2 year service period, obviously the service is not reliable and sucks.
If it does happen, if either of their identities get stolen and their credit gets ruined, the monitoring of their credit during the 2 years will be like trying to use lip balm to cure herpes simplex instead of using an actual treatment.
I have to sign the teens up for this, I have to opt-in for the monitoring, and believe me, I am going to, and I am also going to see what kind of credit clean-up Debix is going to provide if their identities and credit DO get messed up.
This whole thing still infuriates me to no end.
I have gone out-of-my-way-crazy to protect their identities and social security numbers.
Whenever the teens have any kind of appointment and I get asked for their SS numbers, I always ask why they are needed.
If the reason is simply "for their records", I don't provide it.
I will be furious if anything actually does happen to their credit and identities.
Knowing what it's like to try and fix after having my own information stolen and used by my ex-mother-in-law, I know exactly how hard it is to try and sort out, to just try to clean up.
I had to prove to several utility companies out in Utah, that I had never lived there, ever.
I had to send them proof of my residence during the years that she, my ex-mother-in-law, had rented apartments and set up utilities in my name.
I had to send them 5 years of my own utility bills from living here in Florida, I had to call both FPL and the Sarasota County water, and have them send me 5 years of billing and payment history, to prove that I could not have possibly lived and had utilities in 2 different states at the same time.
I also had to send them proof of residence in other ways, other mail that I received during those 5 years, "official" mail, not just letters or cards from friends, but bills or official government mail.
I managed to get all of the utility bills cleared up, I am not responsible for the ones in Utah, but I am still fighting with 3 other states where she moved around to (probably after getting caught) and the utility companies she set up with, to prove that it wasn't me.
I have only lived in 2 states my entire life, Maine and Florida, so just having to try to prove that I have never lived in Utah, New Hampshire, California, and Texas, is aggravating.
She even got credit cards in a few of those places she lived, in my name, and then ran up those credit cards and never paid them off.
My credit is so ruined and I've been trying to clean it up for years, ever since I learned what she had done to me.
She had done it to her own daughter too, to Aunt Heather.
When Heather was just 6 years old, she put a phone in Heather's name so when Heather grew up and tried to get her own phone in Maine, she had to prove that she was just 6 years old at the time her mother ran up a $5,000 phone bill, that she was far too young to ever even consent to getting phone service.
Heather and Great-Gram had to go to the phone company in person, bring her birth certificate and school records from kindergarten, to prove she was just a little 6 year old girl and unable to get a phone.
And what she's done to us is just the tip of the iceberg.
There are many other family members on their side who have strange occurrences on their credit reports, too, that they have also been trying to clear up for years.
Sheila made a huge mess for a lot of us that we've been trying to fix ever since we learned about what she had done.
I will be so freaking angry if anything like what has happened to me happens to the teens identities.
I have worked so hard to protect it.
February 16, 2010
Food, allergies, and hopefully, a vacation.
Things have just been so mega crappy for me lately, and I know, I complain way too much on my blogs, but eh, they're my blogs and I'll whine if I want to.
The cold weather is freaking killing me, every single joint aches so bad from the cold and my arthritis, it's just been miserably painful, so I haven't been online much at all, haven't done any work, or done much of anything really.
I did go to the store yesterday to buy some food for the teens to eat, I haven't felt like eating much lately, but while there, I must have touched something that had some peach stuff on it.
I'm seriously allergic to peaches, so within an hour of getting home, my hands and lips, and parts of my face had started to swell up and be painful.
And of course, I didn't know that I had come in contact with any peaches, so I didn't buy any Benadryl or anything to combat the allergy attack.
Then the hives started to form all over my whole body.
Arms, legs, torso, hands, and face.
By 11pm, it looked as though I had just gone through a round of acne scar removal therapy, my face had huge red puffy hives all over it, eyelids swollen, cheeks puffed up and red, it looked bad.
I'm glad that I really don't go anywhere or have to look good for anyone, because I looked really, really bad.
I will be getting my income tax refund back sometime next week, direct deposited to my Amscot account, and I am hoping that after I pay a few bills and things off, that the teens and I can go to Maine to visit everyone.
Visit my parents, the teens Great-Gram and Aunt Heather, and then all of my newly found bio-siblings and families.
The teens and I would love to go up, we haven't been back home to Maine in like 4-5 years, and now, with all of my newly found bio-siblings, I have so many people to try and visit in just 1 week of vacation time.
I seriously need a vacation, and even though it will be wicked busy visiting everyone, I still need to get up and go home, go away from here, go see my best friend Shell and sister Joanne, everyone.
I think a huge part of my lack of focus and drive, my lack of motivation, and even part of my depression, for the last few months, is because I am so far away from everyone that I love, I am away from them, alone, and it really bothers me sometimes to not be able to just go hang out with my best friend, or now that I found her, be able to go talk to my big sister Joanne.
I really hope that I can find some good ticket prices so that we can afford to go, I need it in a bad way.
Keep your fingers crossed for me to find good prices from either Sarasota or Tampa, to Portland Maine, ok?
I have so much to do still, so much work to catch up on, I have laundry piled up, I still need to go get the actual groceries too.
I just bought simple and easy stuff yesterday, just what Sebastian and I could carry home, so later this evening, my friend Nic and I are going to go do the real grocery shopping, so I need to make sure my list is complete, get my coupons together, and then just wait for Nic to be ready to go.
I'm going to attempt to get as much stuff done as I can in the meantime though.
February 12, 2010
Slowly coming back to life.
All I can say is please let this sickness finally be over, please.
I have been so sick for going on almost 3 and a half weeks now, it's been horrible, and I certainly have absolutely no need for any kind of diet supplements right now or probably anywhere in the near to see future.
I haven't been able to eat anything, cook anything, not even look at any kind of food, or else I have ended up running to the bathroom to hurl up nothing but stomach bile.
Tonight, my friend Nic was out running some errands and called to ask me if the teens had eaten dinner yet.
I said no, not really, they had some cereal I think, I couldn't be sure as I was in laying down on Sebastian's bed with all of the kitties, so she said she'd bring them back something to eat.
About an hour or so later, she knocked and then just came on in, (friends are allowed to just walk in) and she had brought the teens some burgers and fries from Checkers.
She just grabbed them each 2 cheeseburgers, 2 fries, and a drink each, off of their dollar menu.
The teens were thrilled and started chowing down almost before she set the bags down.
I was eternally grateful because there was simply no way that I could cook anything at all.
On top of being sick, it's been cold here for the last 2 days, and then it rained all day today, so I was sick and in horrid pain all over my entire body.
I'm just now able to really sit up and do anything at all.
I tried to combat the pain and stiffness from the weather, and took a Soma.
Bad idea.
It's not nicknamed the Soma Coma for nothing.
I'm glad that it started to wear off though, I couldn't take it much longer, I was so out of it.
I was like a walking zombie.
I couldn't see straight, think straight, walk straight, very bad idea.
In bio-family news.
My bio-brother Randy sent me an envelope full of pictures
It was pics of all of us from when we went to NYC.
I thought that was cool, Randy and I don't get many opportunities to talk or anything, he's always so busy working.
I will text him tomorrow and say thanks, hope he texts back.
We play cell phone tag more than we actually talk to each other.
Anyway, I'll have to scan some of the pics and post them, they are really nice, there's one of just he and I.
I don't even recall that one being taken, everything that happened was such a blur that morning, but now I have one of just my brother and I.
I really miss them.
That time we spent together was simply not long enough, not at all.
I want to get together and hang out, talk, spend time getting to know each other.
It's so hard, me down here in South-west Florida, and all of them up in Northern Maine.
It's very hard to learn that you have these siblings, this family that you never even knew that you had, and never get to see them.
February 8, 2010
For faster, easier control while gaming, and school, Mom.
Sebastian found a mouse that he wants, and now Mark wants it after seeing it, too, to be able to do everything much faster while playing their pc video games like WoW.
They want a Kensington SlimBlade Trackball.
This trackball has a lot of features that can be used to control much more than just navigational like clicking the cursor and scrolling, and it can be all be done with a few spins of the trackball, and a few clicks of some buttons that my trackball doesn't have.

The multi-function ball navigates through music, videos, pictures, and documents, using media and document mode.
It can also control cursor and scrolling, volume control, play/pause, stop, and next; zoom in/out, and pan, all with the ball, all of it right at your fingertips.
The teens both said that this would make playing WoW much easier, they could be faster at stuff in game, and then Sebastian said it would also come in very handy for his digital stuff that he does for school.
Got me.
What didn't get me was the price of it.
Some online e-tailers have it for as much as $199.99.
Ouch.
I found it slightly cheaper at one for $149.99, and then Buy.com, which has become one of my most favorite places to shop, has it for just $129.99 all of the time.
This week, they have it on sale for just $75.99 and free shipping.
*sigh*
I would love to get it for them this week, especially since it's priced so low, but I can't do it this week.
I just got done paying an outrageous electric bill for their once every 3 years security deposit updates, and my website/domain hosting is due next week, so this will have to wait for awhile, like maybe for an upcoming birthday, or maybe when I get my income taxes back, (after I file them of course) or maybe for an upcoming holiday or something like that.
At $129.99 all of the time, that's not too too bad for a price, and can be do-able if I plan for it far enough in advance.
February 8, 2010
The neighborhood is getting worse.
When I first moved into this duplex, the neighborhood was great, a lot of single family homes, kids playing safely, riding bikes, neighbors actually talking to each other, a really nice place to live.
Over the last few years, it has gone downhill big time.
I keep saying that I need to get a gun for home protection due to almost attempted break-ins, and low-lifes stealing things right out of my carport.
I want to get some home insurance, or renters insurance, not really sure how that works if you rent a house, do you get home insurance or renters insurance?
Anyway, it's getting worse, as I said.
Saturday night, it wasn't late, maybe 8:30pm, the teens wanted to walk up to 7-eleven to get some snacks for themselves, I was still feeling sick, and they had just gone out the door when they came right back in not even 10 seconds later.
There was a really drunk man, looked to be late 20s- early 30s, walking down the sidewalk screaming at anyone else who was outside, that he was "going to get them".
I opened the door a crack so I could hear him and see him, and there he was, walking really fast down the sidewalk trying to catch up to 2 other teenagers, 2 boys looked about Sebastian's age, maybe 15-16 years old, who were trying to get home.
The guy was screaming, staggering around, but looked really angry, fists clenched up, and the 2 teens were trying to walk as fast as they could to get away from him, and he kept yelling.
The neighbor guy next door went out to see what was going on, the 2 teens were by his mailbox now, and he asked them what was going on.
They asked him for help, they told him the guy was following them, had followed them all the way down the street, they asked him to please help, to call the cops.
The neighbor didn't go in and call the cops, instead he tried to talk to the drunk guy.
Tried.
The drunk took a swing, that's when I told Sebastian to get me the phone, I called the cops and told them what was going on, and they said they were sending 2 units out.
Lucky they were close by, they got here in about 1 minute, so they must have been just down Ashton road by the post office or something,
The neighbor was not fighting with the guy, not swinging back, but he did get hit a few times, the 2 teens were practically hiding behind the neighbor's SUV, they were still scared, being quiet, 1 of them yelled to the drunk guy to leave him alone because the drunk kept swinging at and connecting about 1 out of every 4 swings, to the neighbor.
The cops just grabbed the guy, didn't even try talking to calm him down, just grabbed him because he was being violent.
They cuffed him and put him in the cruiser and then got statements from the neighbor and the 2 teens, and then came and took our statements, then they hauled him off to jail.
We were in the house, the teens watching out the windows, and I out the cracked door, none of us were going to go out there, no way.
I'm getting really annoyed with the kinds of people who have moved into the neighborhood man.
I'm just tired of the attempted break-ins, thieves, and now, the belligerent drunks trying to beat up teenagers.
January 28, 2010
May need to pick this up for next winter.
Buy.com has a Lasko Ceramic Heater on sale right now for just $19.99.
It was unusually cold here this winter and I only have one little space heater, so getting another one for next winter may be a really good idea.
It was really cold here this winter, and it's technically not over yet, it's not even February yet, so we could still get another wicked cold front or two between now and the end of March.
Having another small space heater would be very useful and helpful.
The one that I have now was only able to heat up just this one room, so yeah, having another one would be a good idea.
Then I could put the other heater in the dining room or kitchen hallway, and that way the boys bedrooms would get some heat on those cold winter nights that we had.
The Lasko ceramic heater has an adjustable thermostat just like the heater I have now, and it has an automatic overheat protector just like the one I have now, so that there's no risk of fire.
You would be amazed just how many people try to use things like bbq grills and stuff INSIDE their homes here during the winter and then die of carbon monoxide poisoning and stuff, it's really kind of crazy just how many people do really stupid things to get their house warm when it gets cold.
I'd rather just have a couple of portable heaters than to do something so stupid like bring a grill inside the house, and really, for $19.99 or even the regular price of $29.99, is a small enough price to pay to stay warm and not have any accidents.
January 28, 2010
I am so proud of Sebastian.
I haven't been feeling very well at all since last Thursday, I have an intestinal thing, that's all anyone really needs to know as I'm sure if you've ever had some sort of intestinal thing, you know all too well what I'm dealing with.
Anyway, Sebastian is doing so well in his digital design class and in his technology class, that a teacher has helped him prepare for something greater than where he's at right now.
There is a special high school here in town called Suncoast Polytechnical High School, that specializes in technology based programs.
You can read a bit more about them at that link, but their mission is as follows;
The mission of Suncoast Polytechnical High School is
to provide a highly personalized educational experience where students master a rigorous career and technology driven curriculum within a thematic, analytical, and interactive teaching and learning environment.Vision
It is the Vision of Suncoast Polytechnical High School to be recognized for providing a world-class technical education.
Not only do the students have to adhere to some very strict classes and rules to stay in the school or be dropped back to their regular district high school, but the parents also have to do certain things to help their student stay at SPHS.
Parents have to volunteer 15 hours per year in the booster program or in the classroom, they have to check their students work every single week and sign-off on it, they have to be able to provide a computer and high speed internet connection, and they have to make sure their student attends every single day.
Any mistakes in following the rules by either the student or parent, results in the student being dropped back to their regular district high school.
Part of the admission process is to write an entrance essay explaining why they want to attend SPHS, and tonight Sebastian had me read his entrance essay.
I was absolutely blown away by how amazingly articulate he has become, what he stated as his career goals, and some of the reasons why he wants to work in the technology field, what he excels at, what he wants to excel at, and what his future employment plans are after attending SPHS and post-secondary school.
He also stated that he wants to improve his life, to not have to struggle to make ends meet like his mother has for so many years.
He explained in his essay about me and my work ethics before my body quit on me, the surgeries which completely changed my life and theirs, and how during the last surgery, I died twice on the table, had my lung collapse, and ended up in a medical coma for 4 days.
He explained that almost losing the only parent that has ever been there for him, that has worked so hard to provide for him and his brother, and still tries to provide the best that I can for my children, but struggles every day to make ends meet, to give them everything that they need, that he wants to be the absolute best that he can be at a career that he absolutely loves to do, so that once he's made it and providing well for himself, that he will be able to take care of me when I'm older and on my own.
He said,
"My mom has always been there for me, she provided not only my needs, but also provided me with all of the love, support, and encouragement, that has enabled me to have the courage to follow my dream career. I could not do any of this without her, even with all of her own physical limitations and problems, she has never once told me that I couldn't do anything that I wanted to do. My mom has always told me that if I want it, go get it, fight for it, be the absolute best that you can be, and that you will have the career of your dreams, the life of your dreams, and be able to stand up and be equal to any other person applying for those dream technology New York jobs where I want to live and work. Once I make it there, once I make my dream job come true through attending SPHS and any further education that I want to pursue, I want to be able to give back to the woman who has stood by me my entire life, loved me, supported me, and encouraged me to reach for this and to never let it go. If you allow me to attend SPHS, I will work hard for you, I will give you my all, and my mother will be here for the parents portion of enrollment, and then you will see where I learned to go after my dreams.
Thank you for your consideration in allowing me to attend SPHS for the 2011- 2012 school year. "
The giveaway for the book Bubble Gum and Hula Hoops will close at midnight tonight, Thursday the 28th, and the 5 winners will be drawn.
So far, only 5 people have entered, so if no one else enters, all 5 of them will automatically win a copy of it.
So if you'd like a chance to win a copy, you have until midnight tonight to get your entries in.
January 24, 2010
Ugh so gross! Make it stop!
Ok, so I seriously need some adult acne treatments that really do work, work well, won't make the skin become dependent on having to use it every single day for life or anything, because the zits be getting out of hand around here.
The teens just came home from my friend Mindy's son Jeff's birthday party, and after he eats his dinner, he sits down on the couch and a few minutes later announces that he "just popped a big huge zit and it shot across the room Mom! Holy crap!"
Yes, that is so what I want to hear being said while I'm eating some ice cream and trying to relax after my long afternoon in the ER with intestinal issues, 3 bags of fluid pumped into me, 2 injections of some stomach meds, and 2 injections of dilaudid for the back pain and muscle spasms that I was battling for the last 3 days.
Yup, sure did want to hear that now somewhere on a wall close by the couch, is a giant wad of zit juice.
This kind of grossness really needs to stop, and it will stop when we make the zits disappear.
January 22, 2010
Clogged again.
The bathroom tub is clogged again.
I hate it when it gets clogged, it takes forever to get rid of the clog.
In the past, I've used de-cloggng stuff like Liquid Plumr, the plunger, I've even used a straightened coat hanger to try and snake down there when all else failed.
I've spent countless hours at times trying to unclog that drain, and like after a good 2-3 days of working on it off and on for hours at a time, I finally get the clog to go away using a combination of de-clogging tools.
It hurts, too, being hunched over like that for hours and hours trying to get rid of the clog, every single muscle in my body aches, oh man, it sucks.
I feel like I'm getting a super workout on my arms, legs, and lower back muscles when I do it, I feel like if I was using a supplement like super pump 250, I'd probably get really ripping biceps just de-clogging the tub drain. haha
This is a very old house, it was built in 1976, and I think it still has all of the original plumbing fixtures in it, and it's still on septic even though the city has been promising to get us on the city sewer system for the entire 11 and a half years that I've been living in this house.
I really wish they would just get this sewer system project started at least, then at least I would know, or have some kind of time-line on when we may finally get some free flowing drainage going on.
Septic is so hard to deal with when it gets clogged, and sometimes when plunging, you end up plunging some super funky smells because of how old the septic system is.
Those super funky smells are soooo not pleasant, not at all.
January 19, 2010
I think it's broken.
My thermometer that is.
I tried to take my temperature this weekend when I was sick, but it wasn't registering correctly.
I know that I had a fever, but the thermometer said that I was barely breathing.
It said my temp was only 94.3!
So yeah, I think I need a new one and Buy.com has a Q3 ThermoHAWK 220 Infrared Thermometer on sale for just $19.99 with free shipping too!
I'm not sure that you can use it on people, but it's touchless so you aren't spreading germs, so that makes me think that you can use it on people.
You just point it at the object or person's head, press the button, and it tells you the temperature instantly with a 1 second response time.
That's pretty damn fast!
Our current thermometer takes about 1 minute or so, so yeah, having an accurate temp in about 1 second is pretty awesome.
It has an accuracy reading of +/-2.5% and a measurement range of -33C-100C.
It's small enough to fit in a pocket or purse, or my stuffed first aid kit box.
I'm really pretty positive that our thermometer is broken and I really should have bought a new one quite a long time ago.
I think my thermometer is about 8 or 9 years old, so yeah, it's definitely time to get a new one.
It lasted a good long time though, so I really can't complain about it being broken now.
January 19, 2010
Tired of getting sick so easy.
Remember how I said that I felt like I was coming down with something?
Well I did come down with something, I've been sick for the last 4 days or so.
Blah.
And on top of being sick, I got a few pimples.
What the hell?
I haven't had any pimples in years, but now I have some, so while I'm still searching for the best acne treatment for the teens, I'm now searching for one for myself too.
I haven't been able to sleep much at all, so yeah, it really sucks when I get sick because all I want to do is sleep, try to get some rest, and my body just won't cooperate.
I've had less than 6 hours of sleep for the last few days, I just lay in my bed and toss and turn all damn night.
My brain is in a fog, my hands are all shaky, I just feel like total crap.
I really hope that I can get some sleep tonight, I need it bad.
January 12, 2010
Dragging butt and coming down.
I haven't felt like myself over the last few days, not at all.
I'm not sure if I'm coming down with something, or just in a total funk.
All I know is I don't feel right, I feel off center of myself, out of place, out of whack.
I know something is wrong because normally, a few days after the holidays are over, I take down all of the xmas decorations.
Nope, they are all still up.
The teens don't care, they said just leave them up year round, I'm all like no, people will think I'm totally nuts if I leave them up all year long, so they told me to take them down if I don't want to be called nuts.
Problem is, I can't seem to take them down.
I look at them, tell myself to take them down, yet I can't, I just have no motivation at all to take them down, box them all up, and put them all away.
I dunno.
Maybe it's the after holidays blues kicking in and kicking me hard, I'm down and dragging butt, just want to lay on the couch and sleep with the kitties.
I am waking Sebastian up for school every day, that's a plus, and I am talking to Mark about school, there's another, yet I can't seem to motivate myself to put the damn decorations away.
A friend of Mark's is also talking to him about school, so maybe he will decide to do it soon.
He needs to do something other than sleep and play video games, and feel bad about stuff.
Oh, and enter my contest to win 1 of 5 copies of Bubble Gum and Hula Hoops, or at least spread the word on your blog and Twitter, please and thanks.
January 9, 2010
Girls' night out in Tampa this Thursday!
This Thursday night, the 14th, Mindy and I will be having a girls' night out in Tampa, to go see the movie Extraordinary Measures.
Synopsis
"Extraordinary Measures" is inspired by the true story of John Crowley, a man who defied conventional wisdom and great odds, and risked his family's future to pursue a cure for his children's life threatening disease. From his working class roots, John Crowley (Brendan Fraser) has finally begun to taste success in corporate America. Supported by his beautiful wife Aileen (Keri Russell) and their three children, John is on the fast track. But just as his career is taking off, Crowley walks away from it all when his two youngest children, Megan and Patrick, are diagnosed with a fatal disease. With Aileen by his side, harnessing all of his skill and determination, Crowley teams up with a brilliant, but unappreciated and unconventional scientist, Dr. Robert Stonehill. (Harrison Ford) Together they form a bio-tech company focused on developing a life-saving drug. One driven to prove himself and his theories, the other by a chance to save his children, this unlikely alliance eventually develops into mutual respect as they battle the medical and business establishments in a fight against the system - and time.
I know, not your typical girls' night out, no partying at a nightclub until dawn, but it's a night away from home and family, no kids to tend to, no cooking, no cleaning or dishes, but a night out to see a what looks to be a good movie, with a friend.
Now when I went and saw Avatar 2 weeks ago, I loved it, it was a fantastic movie, but sitting through the movie was very difficult on me.
I may have wide hips and a bit of a belly, but I have a very bony ass.
And not just my bony ass, but I also have two 4 inch titanium screws in my hips, and the titanium rods from my spine fusions that go all of the way down to the bottom of my tail bone.
Even though the theater chairs are very well cushioned, having a bony ass and that titanium in my tail bone, made sitting for almost 3 hours, extremely difficult.
Not even at the halfway mark, I could feel my tail bone in my butt, I could feel the titanium in my butt, and I kept trying to shift side to side to make it a little more comfortable.
When I'm sitting here at my desk, I do have a great office chair, it's very cushioned, but I have to have a pillow on it to help, and I still can feel my tail bone and the titanium after a few hours.
What am I getting at here?
Well, when I go see the movie this Thursday night, I'm going to have to bring a pillow with me to sit on, but I would honestly pay $20 for a movie ticket if there was at least 1 specialized movie theater.
What kind of special theater?
Well, one with good and comfy, home style seating.
Maybe some super plush but contemporary sofas, some big and squishy recliners, super long and soft sofas, furniture like people have at home.
I would totally pay $20 per movie ticket to be able to either kick all of the way back with my legs and feet up in a super soft recliner, or lay down on a big and soft sofa.
I would totally love it.
Heck, a big movie theater could makeover just 1 of the many theater rooms they already have, into the special theater room, and play the top movie release of the week, maybe change out the movie in that 1 theater every day or something, but charge $20 a ticket and see if people would buy tickets.
I know that I would, my sons would love it too, so I would pay for them to be in the theater with me on a big sofa or in recliners.
Those of you who have a home theater in your house, you know that it's awesome.
You have all of the benefits of surround sound, a really great and big HDTV, but with the total comfort of home.
I think a special theater would be really cool and totally work, and so if a theater made-over 1 theater room to have the super comfort of home, would you pay more for a ticket to be in there?
January 8, 2010
Almost got whacked in the parking lot!
My friend Nic and I went to the dollar store early this afternoon, I needed to grab some cat food and stuff, and when we got out of the car to walk to the store entrance, we almost got whacked by not 1, but 2, going way too fast in a parking lot, high risk drivers of the blue haired senior variety.
We almost got run over by 2 blue-haired seniors who obviously couldn't see where they were going because A) they were driving way too fast, and B) because they think they have the right to do whatever they want to whenever they want to, and C) because they probably didn't even see us!
They didn't use their blinkers either, and 1 of them parked in the handicapped space and did not have the thing on their license plate or the plaque hanging from their rear-view mirror either, there was absolutely no handicapped sign anywhere on their car, and neither of them appeared to be handicapped.
Being old is not a disability, it's just being old.
I know that not all disabilities are visible, I know this better than anyone as my disability is not visible, but if there is no handicap sign somewhere on their car, they should not be parking in those spaces no matter how old they are, as I said, old age is not a disability.
When they got out of their cars, Nic yelled at them to watch where they're going next time, and 1 of the old ladies turned around and told us to leave them alone or they were going to call the cops.
WTH?
Call the cops because we told them to watch where they were going?
Seriously, I absolutely hate season, hate it with a passion kind of hate because of all of the out-of-state seniors who are here and driving so dangerously, thinking they own the roads, thinking that they can do whatever they want, and just being incredibly rude.
Moving on!
The dollar store had a really good deal on the kind of cat food that I buy, The Goodlife Recipe.
At Publix, it's $4.99 for a 2.7lb bag, and the dollar store had it for just $3.29 for the 2.7lb bag.
I saved $1.70 per bag, so I might just have to go buy the kitties cat food from there from now on.
I also got a box of Arm & Hammer carpet powder to not only get rid of odors, but I found that it also helps pull all of the cat hairs out of the carpet.
With 4 cats, there's always a ton of cat hairs in the rug, and I end up dumping a ton of dirt and hairs out of the bagless vac normally, even more if I use the carpet powder.
I also picked up some night time cold medicine for Mark because he ends up coughing a lot from his cold when he's trying to sleep.
He's coughing a lot, but he coughs even more at night.
I think I may get some of that Mucinex and see if that helps him, I know that it worked good for me when I tried it, so hopefully it will work good for him so that he can get some sleep.
The poor kid had huge bags under his eyes when he got up today from not getting much sleep.
I'll try to remember to pick some up when I go to Publix tomorrow to do the grocery shopping.
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January 7, 2010
Bubble Gum and Hula Hoops review and 5 book giveaway!
I received a free copy of the manuscript for Bubble Gum and Hula Hoops: The Origins of Objects In Our Everyday Lives, about a month ago to read and review here on my blog.

It's a really fascinating and funny look at why certain things got invented, and why they were named what they were.
Take the bra for an example, a lot of people believe that it was invented and named after someone named brassiere, not true.
It's kind of a long story, but all the way back in 2500bc in Minoan Crete, they were using pieces of fabric strapped around the chest to support the bosoms, it probably resembled a sports bra of today because it was wrapped so tightly.
Corsets had been around since the 16th century, but it was in 1893 when American socialite Mary Jacobs was dressing for an evening event when she got really upset about her whalebone corset.
She took 2 hankies tied together with ribbon, and used them to keep her breasts looking the way she wanted them too under her tight party dress.
She was so pleased with it, that she patented the design and began selling them as "Caresse Crosby" bras but with very limited success.
Eventually she sold the design rights to the Warner Brothers Corset Company, and they went on to make a huge fortune from Mary's idea.
By the 1920's, they were in wide circulation, and now today, we have a huge assortment of over the shoulder boulder holders that flatten, tighten, plump, support, volumize, and of course, push up!
There are a ton of very interesting stories in this book about all kinds of products like the breathalyzer, the condom, toothpaste, cigarettes, bubble wrap, paper clips, bar codes, the camera, lipstick, the airbag, the GPS, parking meters, aluminum foil, canned food and carbonated drinks.
There so many things in this book that I'm sure you've heard a story about how they were made and it's probably wrong, so this book tells how and why things were made and why they were named what they were.
It was a really fun book to read, I learned a lot and laughed a lot along the way, so I want to share the learning and laughs with 5 lucky readers.
Do you want to win a copy of Bubble Gum and Hula Hoops for yourself?
Or maybe you know someone who enjoys learning about why things were invented?
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This giveaway is only open to those ages 18+ only.
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January 7, 2010
Yesterday. Oy vey!
I didn't post yesterday because I just didn't feel like it.
Hey, just being totally honest.
At 3:15pm yesterday afternoon, I had my monthly appointment with my pain doctor to do a check-in.
Check-ins usually all go the same way, him asking me a bunch of questions like, tell him on the 1-10 pain scale, where my pain was at right at that moment, what it was for the last couple of days, how the new medicine is working since my last appointment, have I had any new or unusual symptoms, any news on whether or not my surgeon has been able to come up with a way to fix my head, any more visits to the ER for itching, rashes, welts and hives, and do I have any questions for him.
The whole thing probably takes less than 10 minutes, in, out, see ya in 30 days, but because there was an emergency with a patient at the hospital, he was running about 45 minutes to an hour behind.
My 3:15pm appointment didn't actually happen until 4:27pm.
My pain on the scale yesterday was a 10 due to the freezing cold temperature.
My pain on the scale for the last few days has been bobbing back and forth between 9 and 10 because of the freezing cold temperatures too.
The new pain medicine works pretty good, not as long as the old one did, but that's because they were ERs, (extended release) these are immediate release, and they just do not last as long.
I'm supposed to take 1 every 4 to 6 hours as needed for pain, so between 4-6 pills per day depending on the amount of pain that I'm in.
It's been terribly cold as you you know, (I've been complaining about it enough) so the rods are frozen which causes a lot of pain, so I'm on the higher end of the dosing.
Nope, no new or unusual symptoms.
Nope, my surgeon has not found a way to fix my head yet.
Nope, I didn't have any more trips to the ER that he didn't know about, and nope, I didn't have any questions for him.
I left from his appointment around 4:35, then me and my friend Nic, who had driven me to my appointment, drove over to the pharmacy to pick up my scripts.
We waited about 10 minutes and they call me to the window to pick them up and pay, and their merchant services machine goes down.
Great.
I have to leave there and go find an ATM.
The shopping plaza the pharmacy is in, is like the only one in Sarasota that doesn't have a single ATM machine, so we have to drive over to the Hess station across Bee Ridge Road.
I use the ATM, grab the cash, and drive back across the street.
I go back to the pharmacy, the girl tells me the machine is still not working, so I pay in cash, get my scripts, and we leave.
From there, we start heading home but we both need to run to the store to grab something to feed our families for dinner.
We run into the Publix closest to our house, she runs 1 way, and I run to the frozen pizza.
Hey, I'm tired and cold, the teens can eat frozen pizza and love it, and they did, moving on!
I use my debit cards all of the time, I rarely ever use cash anymore, so when I went to pay, I instinctively swiped my debit card.
Declined.
What. the. hell?
Swipe again.
Declined.
Ergh, what the hell is wrong?!
Please tell me not another machine is down!
Swipe again.
Declined!
*smacks forehead*
D'oh!
I don't have enough money in my account for this purchase because I used my debit card to pay for my doctor appointment which ended up costing me less than the appointment girl told me when she called me Tuesday afternoon to remind me about my appointment, and I had to withdraw some cash earlier to pay for my prescriptions.
D'oh!
ATMs only let you withdraw in multiples of $20, so I had to draw out more than my scripts actually cost, but it also wiped out my balance down to like $4.89, the pizza that I was trying to pay for was $12.50.
I totally forgot that I had the remaining cash in my wallet.
So I looked like a totally broke fool at the register while a growing line of people stood behind me making it vocally clear *ahem* *cough* *ahem* that they wanted my dumb butt to just pay for my stuff or get the hell out of the way!
I swear, I can be just an absolute idiot sometimes, but honestly, when you get so used to using only 1 form of payment all of the time for everything, shopping, paying the bills, gas, take-out food, whatever, it can be very easy to forget that you have other forms of payment available to you like I did.
By the time I got back home a little after 5:30, my toes were completely frozen because of how cold it was outside and because I still can't wear regular shoes, only sandals, and because there's no heat in Nic's car, so the 2 of us drove all over the place and back home yesterday afternoon freezing our butts and toes off, I came in, changed and got into comfy clothes, and then aimed the portable heater at my chair and my feet for probably over an hour.
After they finally warmed up around 7pm, I got up and made dinner.
I made some home made General Tso and home made teriyaki chicken strips, I cleaned up from dinner, and then I was so tired and started to get cold again, so I laid on the couch, watched some tv, and then got my second wind which has now, kept me awake the entire night and the entire day. .
I'm so tired right now, I don't even remember if I got any sleep on Tuesday night.
I think I did, but I honestly don't remember if I did.
January 5, 2010
Good memories.
I was going to post a book review and giveaway for 5 lucky readers to get 1 copy of the book each, but not tonight.
My Aunt Lorraine has passed away after a very long battle with cancer, so I just don't feel like I should post a fun giveaway tonight.
Aunt Lorraine is my Mom's sister, and my Mom is very upset this evening, which is perfectly ok for her to be sad and upset, grieving for the loss of her sister.
I remember Aunt Lorraine as being a really wonderful woman, a fun aunt who used to let us stay up late and watch scary movies while we laid in sleeping bags on the living room floor.
She was just a happy and fun person from what I recall of my memories and trips to Pennsylvania for family vacations.
She always found the most unusual but beautiful dolls to give to us girls when we were little.
I remember that she gave my sister Jo and I these dolls that said the night time prayer, "Now I lay me down to sleep."
Now I lay me down to sleep,
I pray the Lord my soul to keep;
Should I die before I wake,
I pray the Lord my soul to take.

I'm pretty sure that it was my Aunt Lorraine who also got me the Mattel Sunshine Family dolls and their Surrey Cycle too.
I remember at some point later on, someone got me the craft/pottery wheel for the Sunshine Family, which is discussed here as other girls remember these dolls too.
The Sunshine Family lived sort of the "hippie" lifestyle.
They wore sandals, rode a bike, made their own clothes and threw their own pottery, farmed organic produce.
You could say these dolls were living in the times, they were made in the early 1970's when people were living in communes and growing their own food, making their own clothes, and making crafts and pottery too.
I loved those dolls, I remember sitting there using the tiny little pottery wheel and making little bowls and pots and pans for them to use to cook with.
Aunt Lorraine just had this gift for finding me the most beautiful, unique, and fun to play with dolls.
I'm sad that she's gone, I'm sad to know that my Mom is sad and hurting, but at the same time, I'm relieved that Aunt Lorraine is no longer in any pain from the cancer that she had.
I'm happy to know that she had gone to Texas to be with her daughter, Toni, in the end, that she was with her grandsons and family.
I have very good memories of her and that is what is making it a little bit easier to deal with the news of her passing.
January 5, 2010
Even the hot water is cold.
It's taking about 1 minute to warm up the tap water in the kitchen and bathroom, and I don't want Sebastian to step into a freezing cold shower when he has to take his shower for school, so when the alarm goes off at 6am and I get up to use the bathroom before waking him, I'll turn on the shower to get it warmed up and ready for him.
The water is seriously cold coming out of the faucets.
Our hot water heater isn't inside the house, it's in a closet in the carport, like where we keep the lawn mower and and outdoor junk, so the water tank is super cold from the cold weather we're having.
That's Carmine kitty up there.
He's sound asleep on 1 of our quilts, and Sebastian covered him up in my baby blanket.
About an hour or so later I went to check on Sebastian because he's got a cold and not feeling well, and I found that Carmine had rolled around and got himself all curled up in the blanket.
It was just too cute so I had to take a picture.
I pet him and he started purring wicked loud, I know that he's happy to be inside at night.
He goes in and out all day long, and at night when you open the door and call his name, he comes running to get back in the house because he's so cold.
He gets in, runs straight for the food bowl, gets a drink, and then he finds a blanket to curl up on to try and get warm.
When he came in tonight, he laid right in front of the portable heater for about an hour, his fur was so hot, I thought to myself how could he stand it, but I guess after being outside all day long in the chilly weather, it was exactly what he needed.
But yeah, both Sebastian and Mark have colds, they are coughing, sneezing, and just plain miserable.
Sebastian had a bit of a fever before bed, so I don't even know if he's going to be able to go to school tomorrow.
The school has rules about fevers, if you have one, stay home.
That's just great huh?
He's perfectly healthy and fine for the entire Christmas vacation, and he ends up catching a wicked cold the weekend before he has to back to school.
Ugh.
January 3, 2010
My toes are froze.
The teens went to Publix late Saturday afternoon to grab some subs for themselves for dinner, some 4-cheese pizza Hot Pockets for me, and to pick up some laundry detergent so I could do the laundry before Sebastian has to go back to school on Monday.
I know, Hot Pockets aren't exactly good for you, some people think they are totally gross, but I actually like the taste of them.
They are all that I was able to cook for myself for weeks on end for lunches after both of my surgeries, so I got used to them and grew to really like them.
Anyway, the teens picked up a big 64 use/wash-load bottle of Tide, the biggest bottle that they could find because I had that coupon for a free bottle thanks to the Bounce Dryer Bar fiasco, and the coupon did say any size, so I made sure that they knew to grab the biggest bottle on the shelves.
If they are going to give me free product because I went for 3 whole weeks with itchy red hives, a rash, and welts, from my neck all of the way down my entire body, anywhere my clothes, towels, or blankets touched, caused me to be covered in it, you can bet your butt that I'm going to get the biggest sized product available.
I had to re-wash every. single. load. of. clothes. that I had dried with that thing in my dryer, and considering I do about 6-8 loads of laundry per week, yeah, I ran out of my Purex 3-in-1 laundry sheets really quickly.
After they came home, I started getting the laundry done, I think I just have 2 more loads of towels to do, and then I'll be done for a day or 2.
I posted to KatScan late last night about how cold it is here, and so I've been up all night long with insomnia and freezing my toes off.
I am still totally unable to put on socks and shoes, I still can't bend over to tie shoes either, so I've been wearing flip flops, actually, they are Dr. Scholl's sandals, and they are what I have been wearing since August 2008 after the kitties chewed apart my last pair.
Yup, I've been wearing the exact same sandals every single day since '08.
I've never had an issue with wearing sandals every day, that is until now.
Like I said, it's freaking cold outside!
I'm in the house, but the floor is cold, it's just cold in here, and I can't put on socks and shoes, and wearing my sandals would be like wearing nothing on my feet, so I went Amazon hunting for some slippers that I could actually get on without any problems.
I found some Dearfoams Women's Boucle Mules, and they look like they would work perfectly for me!
They are indoor/outdoor, foam cushioned, lined with faux fur, and slip on!
Perfect!


They come in my size, and they come in black!
Yeuss!!
I could wear them in the house as slippers, and I could also wear them outside to keep my feet warm when I have to go to the store and stuff.
The best part?
They're less than $20 bucks!
I am so getting a pair as soon as I pay off a few bills this month because I don't think my toes can survive the super cold weather much longer.
It's not usually this cold here at this time of year, it doesn't get really cold until around the middle to the end of February, the beginning of March, not right now or in December when we had a few cold fronts come through, so this super cold air is making my toes freeze and my titanium like an iceberg.
I've been wearing my Thera pod practically all night long.
Every single time it cooled off, I nuked it for another minute and then strapped it back on my lower back.
It didn't warm up all of the titanium, but at least my lower back was warm, that's the area that I have the most pain in, so it worked good for that at least.
I really should have turned on the portable heater much sooner than I did.
I completely forgot that I even had it, it was sitting right here in the living room though, right on the other side of my tower table on the floor, but d'oh! I didn't plug it in and turn it on until like 7am after spending the entire night with frozen toes.
I can be such an idiot sometimes, but at least it's starting to warm up so that when the teens wake up, it'll be a bit warmer in here.
I can't believe that Carmine the kitty wanted to go out so early, he was crying and meowing to go out starting around 6am, but I didn't let him go until a little after 7.
I'm going to go check and see if he wants back in yet.
Last night, he kept wanting to go out, and then we'd hear him scratching at the door just 10 minutes later because of how cold it was.
I bet anything he's either sitting right at the door, or sitting on the chair that's out there right next to the door.
It's still only 38 degrees!
Brrrrr!!
January 1, 2010
Happy 2010!
In just 9 days, I will have been blogging in some capacity for 13 years.
I can't believe that I've been doing this for that long, but I'm not complaining at all, no way.
I love everything about blogging, mostly the ability to connect with people.
I've made friends from around the world because of it, that's really pretty awesome.
I've seen a lot of bloggers come and go, I've seen people give up their blogs entirely to use Facebook or Twitter, and I've seen the greatness of the community of people who blog to raise money for charities and fellow blogging friends.
It's really been an awesome experience that I don't plan on ending anytime soon.
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We're not doing too much of anything today, the teens are still sleeping after staying up to watch the ball drop and then a movie after that.
I'll be going grocery shopping at some point, doing the laundry at some point after that, and then I need to sweep and mop the kitchen and bathroom floor tiles as they are quite a mess.
I have no idea what got spilled on the kitchen floor, but it's a sticky mess that is making me a bit more irritated every time I have to go in there.
*stick stick stick*
Yuck.
What movie did we watch?
We watched Inglorious Basterds and it was pretty damn good.
For a fun fantasy film, it was really pretty good.
Anyway, not too much going on here right now, just me awake and waiting for the day to move a little faster.
December 30, 2009
I hate the cold weather.
For the last 24 hours, it has been cold and just generally yucky around here.
It was in the low to mid 30s which usually doesn't happen for the last few years, but it was super cold last night, and it will be super cold for the rest of the week too.
I really hate it when it gets cold like this, nobody wants to go out and do anything, everyone is dressed like we live in Alaska.
Seriously, I saw someone in a big thick winter coat, a scarf, and gloves.
It was cold enough to wear a winter coat, but it isn't cold enough to dress all of that on.
The weather really hurts me when it gets cold, the titanium screws get frozen, then they make me feel like I'm frozen, freezing to death from the inside out.
When it gets cold like that, I wish that I could just pack up all of the stuff we need, and then go on to find someplace warm to stay in the cold has gone away.
Rent a motor home, get the insurance and a motorhome warranty, and start driving to the lower portions of this state like Miami maybe, or even further south.
A motor home would be cool because we could all fit in it, our kitties too, pack up whatever food we have in the house, all of our sodas and stuff, and just start driving south to get to warmer weather near the equator.
Someday I will do the things that I talk about, going to the mountains, motor home, just go wherever it takes up.
December 27, 2009
I'm going to get a gun somehow.
The teens and I were sitting here waiting for my sister to arrive so that we could all go see Avatar, when I saw one of the teen thugs who live across the street and have tried to break in my house before, walking toward my front door with a big, long, pointy thing, like a knife, to come break my door again.
Yes, the night they came in before, they thought the door was locked and they pried the door knob latch panel open, away from the door jam.
I know this because the next day the door wouldn't shut and when I looked at it, it had been pulled away so I had to screw it back into the door jam.
Anyway, I saw him coming so I ran to the window and opened the blinds up even more, he saw me and ran back across the street to his house.
I grabbed the phone and called the cops.
My sister showed up, I explained the cops were on the way to talk to me, so I couldn't go to the movies.
Plus, I'm not going to leave my house for 3-4 hours (they are going to Best Buy after the movie) and just leave it here for them to really break in and steal something this time.
So the teens are gone and I'm sitting here with the house all locked up tight, blinds open, and if one of those two thugs come back, they may get hit with a 2x4 before I ever even dial 911.
Rotten fuckers.
I swear, they ever try to get in my house again, one of them is going to end up fucking seriously hurt.
December 25, 2009
Merry Christmas 2009!
Merry Christmas everyone!
I woke up this morning covered in itchy red hives, welts, and with parts of my face swollen, not exactly a pleasant way to wake up on Christmas day.
I'm thinking that I must have used a towel or something yesterday that still had some of the Bounce Dryer Bar residue still on it.
None of the stuff that I ordered for the teens for Christmas, or any of the other things that were supposed to come, have been delivered yet.
Not a single thing has come, total suck, but I still have a small bit of hope that something shows up, Jade said on Twitter that the USPS had dropped off a package a few hours ago, so maybe they will deliver something to us as well today.
The teens are not upset that their stuff hasn't come yet, they know that I ordered stuff, and they know that this time of year is the busiest time for shipping things, so they know that eventually their presents will show up.
The teens have gone to my sister's house for the night, they will be back tomorrow, and that is when we are going to celebrate.
I'm going to cook the turkey and all the rest of the food tomorrow, and hope that the mailman, UPS, and whatever other delivery methods our stuff was being shipped by, actually arrive tomorrow.
But if they don't show until Monday or Tuesday, that's ok too.
I know that they will all eventually get here.
I have been on Twitter wishing people a Merry Christmas, chatting with a few people, and I saw a tweet that made me laugh, so I said so, and then I got a few replies that just show, once again, that most believers still don't know the real history of Christmas.
I received one tweet that said that atheists are hypocrites drafting on the coat tails of religion, because we celebrate Christmas.
It's amazing that we get called hypocrites when it's believers who really don't have the slightest clue about the real history of today, of Christmas, and actually took it from us, non-believers, the pagans.
I've posted about it before when a reader of my blog spent nearly 2 weeks sending me emails calling me a hypocrite, telling me that I had no right to celebrate Christmas.
I wrote out the real history of Christmas in that post and also sent it to that person, and then never heard from him again, which is good because after 2 weeks of being insulted, I really didn't want to hear from him again.
But the real story of the holiday that everyone celebrates but for many different reasons is below.
Christians celebrate Christmas on this day because there is no evidence to actually support the day that Jesus was born, so that day was picked.
More evidence points to Jesus being born in the spring, or even possibly September, the time when the census' were actually held.
The Pagan holiday, the feast of the Son of Isis, was celebrated on December 25.
Partying, feasting, and gift giving, were traditions of this event.
We also had the Romans who called their winter holiday Saturnalia, honoring Saturn, the God of Agriculture.
This was celebrated many years before the birth of Christ.
In ancient Rome, they had people who went around costumed and singing, and dancing.
They were called the Mummers.
The tradition of caroling came from this.
The pagans of northern Europe celebrated their own winter solstice, known as Yule.
Yule was symbolic of the pagan Sun God, Mithras, being born, and was observed on the shortest day of the year.
As the Sun God grew and matured, the days became longer and warmer.
It was customary to light a candle to encourage Mithras, and the sun, to reappear next year.
What day is that?
December 25th.
In 350, Pope Julius I, declared that Christ's birth would be celebrated on December 25.
It was done so it would be as painless as possible for pagan Romans who were the majority at the time, to convert to Christianity.
They accepted this because it meant that their feasts and traditions would not be taken away from them.
The earliest recorded history of a tree being used in a Christian celebration was in 1521, in Germany.
The tree is the one symbol that unites almost all the northern European winter solstices.
Live evergreen trees were often brought into homes during the harsh winters as a reminder to inhabitants that soon their crops would grow again.
The Druids used the tree as a religious symbol, holding their sacred ceremonies, while surrounding and worshiping huge trees.
The life story of Jesus matches the exact same life stories of several other sun gods, most notably, Horus.
They are almost identical.
Horus and Jesus were both "born" on December 25th, they were teaching at age 12, they were crucified, they were buried and rose from the dead in 3 days.
If you ( general you) know anything about the sun gods, then you would know they all have the exact same origins in mythology.
They all follow the zodiac.
The bible is full of astrological symbolism based on the sun, the stars, the setting of the sun etc.
Dec 22nd through the early morning hours of Dec 25th, the sun sits still (always setting in the exact same location) directly beneath 3 stars in the northern sky. They are the longest, darkest days.
Those stars as known as the, da ta da! 3 kings!
On Dec 25th, the sun comes out of winter solstice and begins rising again shedding more light.
The birth of the sun, or as the bible says, the birth of the son.
There are so many identical things about Jesus and Horus, as well as 3 other sun gods like Mithras for example, plus all the astrological stuff in the bible, that it has been drawn, that each age has it's own version of the sun god.
We are in the zodiac age of Pisces, this is known in the bible as the age of Christ.
We will be entering the age of Aquarius on the zodiac time line soon.
Jesus said he would be with us till the end of his age, which is mistranslated in the bible as the word 'time''.
People believe, because of this mistranslation, that when Jesus said that, it meant the end of the world, of all time.
It simply meant the end of his age, his age in the zodiac time line.
So there you have it.
There was no evidence to support the real day that Jesus was born, the Romans took the holiday of the pagans, winter solstice, and gave it to everyone, calling it Christmas, and telling everyone that December 25th would be the day that everyone celebrates the birth of Jesus.
I'm not a hypocrite, I celebrate Christmas, gift giving, the traditions of both St. Nick and the pagan winter solstice.
I really wish that a before people start calling me a hypocrite and telling me that I have no right to celebrate Christmas because I don't believe in Jesus, would actually take the time to understand the real history of this day.
It doesn't belong to just Christians, it belongs to everyone, we are all free to celebrate this day for whatever reasons we choose.
I want to wish all of my readers, no matter what they believe, no matter why they believe it, a very merry Christmas.
I hope that you are having a good time with friends, family, and loved ones.
December 23, 2009
Go go Power Rangers!
I remember when the teens were little boys and all of the cartoons and shows they just loved to watch.
I swear we would watch the same movie a dozen or more times in a 24 hour period.
The Little Mermaid, The Fox and the Hound, and the Power Rangers.
Oh, sorry, my bad.
Sebastian told me to get it right, (he's reading over my shoulder) it's The Mighty Morphin Power Rangers.
Duh Mom. *eyeroll*
They knew every line and every single song in The Little Mermaid and The Fox and the Hound, they knew every single line of the Power Rangers too.
How could they not know every line, song, and dance?
They watched them a million times over the course of their childhoods.
We didn't have DVD players when the teens were little, all of our movies were on VHS, so once the movie stopped, the screams to rewind would begin.
They would do this little butt-squiggle-fidget-dance on the living room carpet until the movie got done rewinding and I pressed play again, then there would be a few claps of applause and then silence while staring at the opening scenes of the movie.
They absolutely loved all of their movies, they had so many of them, still have most of them too.
I have so many kids movies on VHS still, all kinds of Disney movies, tv show episodes, cartoons, all kinds of kid movies.
I remember when the local grocery store in Maine had The Land Before Time movie on sale really cheap, for like $3.99 if you bought some other stuff with it.
I think you had to buy 2 boxes of cereal and a gallon of milk, and then you could get the movie for just $3.99, and I remember the promotion was only for 1 month, and every single time we went grocery shopping with my mom, Mark would beg for the movie.
He knew exactly what end cap the movie was on too, and he would get so excited when we got closer to that end cap aisle.
He would start doing the butt-squiggle-fidget-dance in the cart seat as we went up and down every single aisle and he'd get a glimpse of it, then down an aisle, glimpse, up an aisle, until we were at it and then he'd get this huge grin on his face, he just had to see the box for the movie, hold it in his hands.
He had absolutely no idea what the movie was about, but he saw those dinosaurs and just knew he had to see it, had to or his little 4 year old life would be over.
My mom and I had talked about getting it for him, that she wanted to do it, so I made Mark put it back on the shelf and I told him I would buy it next week, that mommy didn't need any more cereal and milk right now, we had 3 boxes and a gallon of milk at home already, and his little face just got all sad on me in an instant.
His lower lip pouted out, his big brown eyes looked down at the box one last time, and he sadly placed it back on the shelf.
My mom was right behind us and she put it in her cart, hiding it behind the boxes of cereal and gallon of milk in her cart.
The entire ride home to my apartment, Mark talked about the dinosaur movie at the store, he didn't know what it was about, he didn't know the names of the characters, but he just knew he was going to love that movie so so much, and next week mommy was going to buy it he told my mom.
I carried all of my groceries into my apartment while my mom stayed in the car with him, she told me to slip it into one of my bags and so I did.
I grabbed the last bag and unhooked him from his cart seat, he hugged "Ninny" good-bye, and we went into our house.
I put all of the groceries away with his help, he would take one item at a time out of the bags and hand them to me.
I made sure that the movie was going to be in the last bag to empty, and when we got to it, I waited for his surprised response.
He pulled out 2 boxes of spaghetti pasta, a package of sliced cheese, a box of rice, a can of soup, and then he reached in the bag and grabbed the box.
At first he thought it was another box of Rice-a-Roni until he got a really good look at it.
He almost handed it to me and then pulled his arm back staring at the box with wide-eyed awe, and then he screamed, "Mommy! The dinosaurs! The dinosaurs movie! It was in the bag! You said next time! Mommmmmmy! The dinosaurs!!!!"
I told him that Ninny bought him the dinosaurs movie because he was such a good boy helping with the shopping, and she loved him very much.
I swear he had tears of joy in those big brown 4 year old eyes.
He asked if he could watch it, I told him we had to put the rest of the food away, go potty, make some lunch, and then we could watch it together.
He did everything as quickly as he could, he helped put the rest of the food away, he helped make his sandwich for lunch and carried his plate to his little table in the living room, and I put the movie in and pressed play.
He and I sat there watching The Land Before time together and eating our lunch, not a sound came out of his mouth the entire 1 hour and 9 minutes that the movie played.
He didn't take his eyes off of the tv screen that whole time either.
When it was all over, he said that he loved Littlefoot and all of his friends, this time tears were in his eyes, and he asked to watch it again.
I re-wound the movie and while it was rewinding we cleaned up our lunch plates, and then when I pressed play, he came to the couch and curled up with me to watch it.
This time he did talk through the movie, getting all excited when it started, crying when Littlefoot and his mom got separated, happy when Littlefoot made new friends, yelling at the T-Rex when it was chasing Littlefoot and friends, he really did love that movie as much as he knew he would from just seeing the box in the grocery store.
When little brother Sebastian grew up a little bit more and they could watch movies and tv shows together, they both loved the Mighty Morphin Power Rangers.
Mark wanted to be the green ranger, Sebastian the red, they had all of the action figures and played with them non-stop.
They had sweatshirts, t-shirts, books, playing cards, little kid-sized chairs, all with the Power Rangers theme, and they loved every single one of those things.
Sebastian would cry if he spilled some juice on one of his fave Power Ranger t-shirts, Mark wouldn't be able to go to bed until he made sure that each and every action figure was safe and sound safely laid out in order of loved the most across the top of his dresser.
They still have almost every single one of those action figures too.
About a month ago, an advertiser sent us one of the new Power Ranger RPM Racing Performance Cycles with an action figure, it's the racing performance wolf cycle, the black ranger, and man, Sebastian just loves that thing.

When the UPS man knocked on the door, Sebastian got excited, he didn't even know what was in the box, he just gets excited when any kind of box or package shows up.
I opened the box up and made him stand back a few feet not letting him even get a peek inside, I read the accompanying letter, and then smiled at him before handing him the package.
Even though he's 16 years old now, his face lit up and his eyes grew huge, just like when he was a little kid getting a new Power Ranger action figure for the first time.
He went and dug out all of their old Power Ranger action figures and began playing with them all just like when he was little.
It makes me smile when I hear them playing with the toys, they are grown up, growing up, pretty soon they will be totally grown up and leaving my home, so seeing and hearing them play with their action figures, makes me think I get to keep my little boys for just a little bit longer.
Sebastian was in the room playing with those action figures tonight, I could hear him from out here at my desk, and it just made me smile and remember all of the movies and shows, all of the cute little things they did when they were little kids.
December 22, 2009
Perfect cookies. Yay!
At 1am I decided to make some chocolate chip cookies, and Mark thought it would be a great and fun idea to add a Hershey's Kiss to each one just like we did with the Peanut Butter Blossom cookies I made last night.
My cookies, both times now, have come out perfect.
I used to always burn cookies, no matter what I did, greased cookie sheet, un-greased, cooking spray, lower temp in the oven, whatever, I would always, always, always burn the bottoms of my cookies at least a little bit.
About a week ago, I found a recipe for some different types of cookies, and the directions said to use parchment paper to line the cookie sheet with.
I've only ever used parchment when working at the Italian bakery when making the pizza and calzone, but never when baking cookies, and they never did either, and they would make hundreds of cookies every single week.
Because I wanted to make those cookies, I bought a roll of parchment but haven't made those cookies yet.
Last night and tonight, I decided to try the parchment paper when making the cookies to see if it would really help in me not burning another batch or 2 of cookies like I always do.
It totally did!
4 batches of cookies and not a single 1 got burnt!
Maybe parchment is the secret baking tool that I just never used the right way for all of my cookie baking sessions.
I swear it really made all the difference, if I had baked them straight on the cookie sheet, they all would have been burnt or very close to burnt.
All 4 batches of cookies have come out absolutely perfect, soft baked, chewy, nice and golden brown with not a single spot of dark crispy cookie.
I'm definitely going to keep parchment on hand from now on and use it every single time that I am baking any cookies.
I can't believe that it has taken me this many years and dozens and dozens of burnt cookies to figure this out.
D'oh!
December 21, 2009
Happy bellies all around.
Last night around 9pm, I started cooking a pot roast in the crock pot with whole baby carrots, thick sliced onions, and whole baby potatoes, and let it cook on low all night long.
I used 1 packet of McCormick Savory Pot roast seasoning with it to give it a little bit of a flavor boost, as well as make a really nice gravy right in with it.
Mark loves to have gravy with his meat and potatoes, so using the seasoning packet meant I didn't have to cook up any extra gravy to go with it, they could just spoon out some of the very tasty gravy and pour as much of it as they wanted over their pot roast and baby potatoes.
The whole house smelled absolutely delicious all night and all day long, it was just fabulous smelling in here.
Sebastian woke up first and wanted to know right away if he could eat some of it at 10am, I said "Sure, that's why I cooked it all night long!"
I decided to cook it all night long and then keep it on warm all day long, so that whenever the teens were hungry, they could just go grab a bowl, scoop out some of the sliced up and so moist it was falling apart pot roast, potatoes, baby carrots, and onions, and eat it as they felt like all day long.
The teens ate some for breakfast around 10-11am, then they ate some more of it around 2pm, and then they went out with my sister and nieces for dinner at Chick-fil-A around 4-4:30pm, and then they ate some more of the pot roast around 8pm.
They actually finished off the entire crock pot of pot roast in one day, but that's totally fine with me.
I made enough of it to last for 3 meals, they ate it in 3 meals, it just happened to be 3 meals in 1 day instead of having to store the leftovers in the fridge and reheat it as they got hungry.
They aren't big on having to reheat leftovers, so having a full and warm crock pot of food that they could just eat from all day as they wanted to, was perfect.
I did eat some of it myself, they didn't eat it all by themselves, I had 2 helpings, 1 for breakfast and 1 for a late lunch.
Having the crock pot of warm and very tasty food to eat all day long was really just perfect.
It was a bit chilly out all day long, it's about 50 degrees right now, and will be going down to around 43 degrees overnight, so the teens totally loved being able to eat a hot meal 3 times today, they really just loved it, so they asked me to do this more often.
I'm thinking this isn't a bad idea, I can cook a huge pot of food overnight, and the teens can just serve themselves and eat whenever they get hungry the entire next day.
This is really an ideal thing for me to do, it will save me a ton of time in the kitchen, and it will save me money because I won't be having to feed them 3 different meals each and every day, they are totally happy eating the same meal 3 times in 1 day as long as it's great tasting, and they just loved the pot roast.
Cooking whole meals in the crock pot is really inexpensive, too, considering just how many meals you can get out of just 1 pot, so I'm going to hunt down all kinds of great tasting and inexpensive crock pot recipes, and do this as many times as I can all winter long.
I really enjoyed doing this because I wasn't in the kitchen all day cooking, cleaning pots and pans, doing all of the regular dishes, and trying to plan out what the next meal was going to be.
Mark is home full time now that he's graduated and not in school any longer, and Sebastian is out on Christmas break until January 4th, so I have 2 still growing and hungry teenage boys to feed for the next 2 weeks, so yeah, inexpensive and easy meals are definitely the way for me to go.
The other happy bellies around here are the kitty cats.
I wanted to update how our kitties are doing on The Good Life Recipe cat food that I have been feeding them since March of this year, so about 10 months now. (I had been feeding it to them for 5 months when I first posted about it in July)
As I said back in July, The Good Life Recipe has really made an improvement in all of the cats health and coats.
But since posting about it, the cats have gotten even better if that's possible.
None of them are gacking (puking) anymore, their poo doesn't stink as bad anymore, and so changing and cleaning the litter boxes isn't a horrible chore like it used to be.
Nova's coat has become so much softer, it's like rubbing your hands on silk, and her attitude is much better too.
She used to be nicknamed 'cranky old lady' because she was always miserable and "talking" to us all cranky if we touched her.
If you pet her before this dietary change, she would meow all cranky, she'd snipe at your hands, now she purrs very loud, she rubs her head all over your hands, and she 'talks' nicer too.
If you don't have a cat that talks, you are probably thinking that I'm nuts, but seriously, she talks when you pet her or say her name, and she used to be super cranky talking to you, but now she's super nice, so I'm extremely pleased with how this food has helped her.
Kali has also gotten so much better.
Her coat is so full and so soft, she has like a lions mane going on and it's gorgeous, I'm going to have to get a picture of her, her coat and mane is simply incredible looking.
Her health has also gotten much better.
She hasn't gacked in ages, she's not as lethargic as she used to be, and she's become even more playful which is so nice to see because she's 12 years old now, getting up there in age, and she was tired and sleeping all of the time, and now she has much more energy, she's not having as much trouble jumping up on the couch anymore, she's just doing really fantastic.
Both Shahiro and Carmine are doing great too, their coats are super soft and fluffy, they aren't gacking anymore, they are super playful all of the time and not sleeping constantly.
I love seeing the cats have a lot of energy and playing with each other and us, not having always tired cats is a good thing, they are much happier, and when our pets are happier, so are we.
Pets bring so much joy into the lives of their owners, and I really believe that the change to The Good Life Recipe cat food 10 months ago is what made all the difference in our cat's health, coats, and happiness.
The price is still really good too, it's still just $4.99 per bag, but thanks to the economy, the bags have gotten smaller just like they have for almost every single other product out there if you've been doing the grocery shopping and noticed.
The packages of pretty much everything, have gotten smaller, and the prices have stayed the same.
I'm hoping that once the economy picks back up, (if it ever does) that companies start giving us more product for the price again.
They started taking the product away little by little, ounce by ounce, keeping the packages and the prices the same, so if you weren't paying attention to the quantity you were getting, you may have not even noticed.
But I did.
The cat food used to be $4.99 for a 7 pound bag, then it went down to a 3.5 pound bag for the same price, and it's now a 2.7 pound bag for the same $4.99 price.
Not exactly fair to the consumer, in my opinion, but as I said, I hope that when and if the economy improves, companies will start giving us more bang for our buck again.
Until then, I will continue to buy the cat food with as many coupons as I can get and use.
They currently don't have any coupons in stock to give away on their site, but I did sign up for updates when they get a new supply of them in, and I still have some coupons left in my coupon binder, and my mom just sent me a new envelope of coupons the other day that I need to sort through and hope that there are a few more for this cat food in it.
If the company is going to give me less cat food for the same price, I'm going to try and save as much money on it as I possibly can.
December 21, 2009
Acu-Life Thera Pod product review.
I was very fortunate to receive an Acu-Life Thera Pod soothing 2-in-1 therapy heating and cooling pad for my review.
I received it free of charge in exchange for my honest opinion of the product.
The Acu-Life Thera Pod provides both moist heat and cold therapy to help facilitate healing of sore and tired muscles, aches and sprains, and even migraines.
For moist heat therapy, you remove the cold pack from the Thera Pod and place it in the freezer, and place the Thera Pod on a microwave safe plate, microwave for just 1 minute, and then you place it directly on the area that needs the moist heat.
It stays in place because it comes with an adjustable velcro strap.
So you can wear it on your lower back, arm, leg, shoulder, (like in the picture) knees, ankles, anywhere that you need to use moist heat or cold therapy.
For cold therapy, you insert the cold pack and wear it where you need to.
Moist heat helps with stiffness and flexibility, and cold therapy helps with inflammation and swelling.
All 3 of us have used the Acu-Life Thera Pod since getting it.
Sebastian has used the cold pack for his migraines, and both Mark and I have used it for our sore lower backs.
It really works well too.
Both Mark and I absolutely love the moist heat therapy, just nuke it and wear it until it cools off, and by the time it has cooled off, our lower backs no longer hurt as bad, and we both had improved flexibility, we were able to bend over and stand up straight without the usual discomfort.
The other night when it was a bit chilly out and I was really hurting from the cold weather, I nuked it for 1 minute, strapped it around my lower back, and laid on the couch and watched a movie for 2 hours.
When the movie was over, my pain was drastically lessened and I was able to get off the couch without the stiffness that I usually have trying to get up off of the couch.
I've tried to use heating pads while lying on the couch before, but if you roll over or change position, the heating pad would move and I would have to readjust it over and over again.
With the Acu-Life Thera Pod, because it's strapped to my lower back, I was able to lay on the couch, change position as I needed to, roll over, and it moves with me, so it's perfect for laying down and soothing and relaxing my sore lower back.
I almost wish it was full back size, like big enough to strap around my entire back, because then it just might help with the freezing cold and stiffness from the titanium rods.
But wearing it on my lower back and laying on the couch with a blanket over me, it did help warm me up a bit on the inside, and it did help with the stiffness and pain in my lower back.
I really like the Acu-Life Thera Pod, it works very well, it can do both moist heat and cold therapy, and both are needed in soothing and relaxing sore and stiff muscles.
I'm very glad that I was given this product to try and review, I would have never known about it had I not been asked to give it a try.
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December 21, 2009
32 and dead of natural causes?
Actress Brittany Murphy died early Sunday morning of what the coroner is calling natural causes right now, until an autopsy is done.
Assistant Chief Coroner Ed Winter said they will conduct an autopsy Monday to try to determine what killed the actress, and said her death appeared to be from natural causes. He said the reported illness could have contributed to her death, but it will be weeks before a final determination is made.
If a 32 year old can die of natural causes, then someone my age, almost 40, can die of natural causes too.
I have underlying health problem as well, I take a lot of medications, I keep getting my medications switched on me while we still try to find one that works well, but it's things like this that make me worry about my health and my life.
I'm always looking at getting a term life insurance quote, yet I still haven't gotten life insurance.
I know that I should, I know that I need to have it, but I keep not doing it.
Two things always stop me from doing it, money to pay the monthly insurance premium, and the totally irrational fear that if I do it, it will cause me to die sooner.
I know that it's totally irrational, but it's still a very real fear that I have.
So many people have died in the last few weeks, families have lost children to drowning, a mother lost her husband, 4 year old son, and a 17 month old baby this past week, only she and her step-daughter survived the fire, a blogging friend tweeted this morning that a family friend found her husband dead in the bathroom, it's just not been a good few weeks for people.
All of this has made me feel, first of all, very sad for these families, I can't even imagine, but second, even more strongly that I should get life insurance, I don't want to leave my sons and family burdened with having to pay for my funeral, which I don't want anyway, I want to be cremated and just leave it at that, but still, cremation costs money that none of my family can really afford if I were to die soon.
I don't know, I just feel very sad right now, sad for all of the losses that people have suffered.
December 20, 2009
I love the cold but hate it too.
It's been rather chilly here all day and night now, the high today was 62, and the low is going to be somewhere between 42 and 47.
I love the cold, I really do, but my body doesn't.
I love the cold we're having right now because it makes it feel much more like Christmas, but my body is hating it.
I had to go out today and fill up another script of my pain meds because I just wasn't able to deal with the pain from the frozen rods attached to my spine.
That's the one thing that I absolutely cannot stand about the spine fusion, the freezing feeling of the rods when it gets cold or rains, it's truly an unreal feeling, people without the rods have absolutely no idea what it's like, and every person who has the rods, tells me the same thing, they freeze when it gets cold or rains.
When Sebastian and I went for our nightly walk, it was around 47 degrees, a bit on the chilly side for Florida, so we wore our new hoodies that we got from Joanne.
They are wicked nice, warm, and incredibly soft, we love them and they are perfect for the chilly weather here.
It rarely ever gets super freezing cold here, but there are times that does get chilly enough to turn on our portable electric heater to just keep it at a nice warm temperature in here.
Not so hot we're sweating, but not so cold that we have to bundle up.
The boys are more used to the weather here than I am, they were little when we moved here, so their bodies adjusted to the weather much more than me.
My body still isn't totally used to it, plus ever since my surgeries, my internal thermometer is like broken, I'm always about 10-15 degrees hotter than everyone else.
It could be 70 degrees, and to me, it will feel like it's 80-85 degrees, so when it's really super hot out in the summer, I'm sweating to death, that's why I have both the ac on and a box fan sitting about 4 feet from me blowing on me constantly when I'm sitting here at my desk.
I love my little portable heater, it does a really good job keeping us warm enough during the winter, but if I had my own house and it had a fireplace in it like most of the bigger homes here in Sarasota do, I would probably convert it to an electric fireplace to save on the cost and the mess of using real wood in a fireplace.
They make and sell a electric fireplace insert that plugs in, it looks like real wood burning, it feels like a real wood burning fireplace too.
I've been in a friend's house that has one and they love it because they don't have to buy any wood for it, and the cost of running it is about 3¢s per hour to just have the look of flame, and about 8¢s per hour to have the heat turned on.
It uses a standard electrical outlet, and provides 4700 BTUs/hr of heat, and provides supplemental heat for up to 400 sq ft, that's enough to heat up my entire house that I live in right now.
I love the look of fireplaces but hate having to chop up wood and clean up the ash and soot after the fire burns out.
Tomorrow night's low is going to be around 43, it's going to be wonderfully chilly out and if the boys ask me to turn on the heat, I will, but we usually don't have to use heat until around February.
Just check out this video that I found about electric fireplace inserts, it looks so easy to install and use, I would love to have one if I could, it would make the house look and feel so nice.
Once I started to feel a little better, I started to do some cooking and baking.
I have a pot roast cooking in the slow cooker, I'm going to let it cook on low all night long, it will be absolutely perfect to eat tomorrow, the meat will just be so moist and tender, and the carrots, onions, and baby potatoes will be perfect too.
I just got done making some peanut butter blossom cookies with Hershey's kisses on them.
They came out perfect, and tomorrow I may make some chocolate chip cookies, I love baking cookies around the holidays, they make the house smell awesome, and everyone loves to eat them.
December 18, 2009
The best Christmas for me in years.
So far I am having one of the best Christmases that I have had in a long time, I got my broken tooth of 14 years fixed, I have received a ton of Christmas cards from friends and family, and today I got a box in the mail from Joanne, my bio-sister.
In the box were 3 huge thick and cuddly black hoodies from her and her fiance Jamie, for the teens and I.
She also sent me a photo album full of pictures of my bio-family.
I think that's the best Christmas present ever, not the pictures, but having found my bio-siblings.
I am in constant contact with Joanne, almost daily, it's been really awesome getting to know her again as sisters, not as classmates in school.
We get along so incredible, we never end an email or text, or call, without saying I love you, and we do.
Flipping through the album, I sat here crying looking at all of the pictures, these are the siblings I didn't know that I had, that I never thought I would ever have or find.
She included a picture of my bio-mom, and as I sat here looking at it, at her, some of those old feelings of anger came back up, of being abandoned at the hospital by her when I was born, but without her, I wouldn't have my bio-siblings.
All of us kids know that she wasn't well, that she had some major problems, but without her, we wouldn't be here, and we wouldn't have each other.
I am just so happy right now, to have my bio-sister in my life after all of these years, it's just such an incredible feeling.
December 17, 2009
But I don't wanna switch plans!
It's the time of year when people on Medicare start getting bombarded with mailers, emails, phone calls, and everyone sees the commercials for the Medicare supplement plans, because now is the one time per year when you can change your plan, and every company wants you to switch to their plan.
I don't have a supplement plan, I only have a part D drug plan, and that's because all of the plans available in my area cost way too much and the co-pays actually get more expensive with some of them.
There is one that I would switch to if it was available in my area, Blue Advantage, but I can't get it here.
If I lived in Tampa I could, but not here in Sarasota, so I won't be switching to any of the other plans because I don't like having to pay $50 when I walk into the ER, that's totally ridiculous to have to pay before you can be seen in an ER in my opinion.
The other plans just don't have as much to offer me, the plans would cost a bigger monthly payment, and right now I only pay $6.30 per month for my part D plan which is good enough for me.
I just wish all of the mailings, emails, and phone calls would stop.
They're starting to drive me crazy.
December 16, 2009
Our new netbook is here!
The netbook that I ordered for Sebastian to use at school and for his digital design projects came today!
It wasn't supposed to be here until Friday, but FedEx really kicked some major butt getting it here.
Just yesterday the 15th, it was in Anchorage Alaska, and FedEx somehow got it from there to Memphis Tennessee, and then to Tampa, and to Sarasota between 3:30pm yesterday and today at 5:21am.
That is freaking outstanding delivery time!
It's an HP Mini 110, it has 1 GB DDR2 RAM, a 160GB Hard Drive, comes with WinXP, about a 7 hour battery life, a bunch of games were installed which Sebastian just loved checking out, it all a ton of programs and features to it, it's a pretty great little netbook.
I spent some time checking it out, it's going to be really handy to have around when Sebastian isn't using for school.
I figure it will be prefect for those days when I'm not feeling well or in a lot of pain and just not able to do anything but lay on the couch, that I'll be able to use it and get my work done from the couch.
It comes setup for wireless, so I set up the wireless network connection, it searched for all available signals in the area, ours showed up in the list first, but I saw 5 of my neighbors connections in the list.
They were all secure which is nice to see, nobody can steal their wi-fi signals, but I set it all up and Sebastian then checked it out from every room of the house...hahaha
December 15, 2009
Video games, kitty food, and front teeth.
I just ordered the video game the teens wanted for xmas, Cally of Duty: Modern Warfare 2, I got some money in sooner than expected, so I ordered it now before I got stuck having to order with 1 or 2 day expensive shipping.
I also bought the kitties a present, a food feeder, because it's been a total pain in the butt having to constantly add food to their bowl.
It matches the waterer that I have already, so I know that it's a good quality product to have.
The money order from Mom and dad came in today's mail, so I don't have to watch for the mail for that, but I still have other things coming to watch for, so tomorrow while I'm getting my tooth fixed, Mark will have to be the lookout.
I think I'm going to try and go to bed early, see if my body and brain will let me sleep or if it's going to be another night of insomnia.
Later days.
December 14, 2009
Safeway food store $50 gift card giveaway!
Are you a blogger who grocery shops at Safeway?
You do?!
Great!
Are you a blogger who lives near a Safeway but has never shopped there?
You are?!
Great!
Why?
Because I am giving away a $50 gift card to use at Safeway food stores!
There are no Safeway stores anywhere near me, so instead of passing up the offer of the $50 gift card, I asked if I could host a giveaway for it on my blog, they said yes, so you get to have to the $50 gift card to help you pay for your family's holiday meal!
And speaking of those holiday meals, Safeway has many priced-to-please recipes for appetizers and other great tasting meals, recipes for edible gifts, some kid-friendly recipes, and recipes for leftovers to help stretch your budget.
They even have some decorating tips and a Gingerbread Man game for the kids!
If you're already a shopper of Safeway or have never tried their store before, check out their weekly specials, and you can also sign up for email savings to get coupons, recipe ideas, and the weekly sales sent right to you!
This is going to be a really super fast contest so that the winner receives the gift card in time to use it for their holiday food shopping needs.
You have from now until 11:59pm on Wednesday December 16th to enter, and I'll draw the winner on Thursday the 17th about mid-morning time.
Rules:
The giveaway is open to United States AND Canada, excluding Alaska and Hawaii. (Sorry Alaska and Hawaii!) *sad*
This giveaway is open bloggers ONLY.
Only 1 entry per person/family/household.
Only 1 person per IP address can enter the giveaway and complete the required entry.
No entering on behalf of others, using extra identities or others identities, no automated program entries, etc.
I can check and verify IP addresses and email addresses. *wink*
If you are caught cheating, you will be banned from this giveaway and any future giveaways on my blogs.
This giveaway is only open to those ages 18+ only.
All entries must be received by 11:59 pm Eastern Time on Wednesday December 16th, 2009.
I will pick the winner randomly using random.org on Thursday December 17th, and email the winner, they will have 48 hours to claim their prize.
If I do not get a reply within 48 hours, I will pick a new winner using random.org again.
How to enter:
This is mandatory, if this one entry is not done, you will not qualify for the giveaway.
For a chance to win, leave me a comment telling me how you save money on groceries, and what is the most amount of money you have ever saved in just one shopping trip!
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This is required of the winning blogger, and why this contest is only open to bloggers.
The winners information will only be used for this giveaway so the advertiser can send you the $50 gift card.
Your information will not be sold or given to any person or company in accordance with my privacy policy.
Good luck and happy shopping!
December 14, 2009
Did you really take a shopping cart home from the store?
Yes, yes we did.
Yesterday when Sebastian and I went grocery shopping, we called for a taxi cab like we had planned on doing, we bought a wicked lot of groceries so we needed a ride home.
Well, the taxi cab's phone rang busy every single time that I called it.
For 20 minutes.
It usually goes to voice mail if they are busy, you leave your name and number, they call you right back and schedule you for a pick-up, so I have no idea why it kept ringing busy, but we had all of that food to get home, meats, milk, and other perishables, so we did what we had to do, the food had already been sitting in the cart in the heat for 20 minutes.
Sebastian and I did what we had to do, we walked home with the grocery cart full of groceries.
Now there's a Publix grocery cart sitting in my laundry room, I didn't want to leave it outside and have it get stolen or have the neighbors look at me funny because come on, having a grocery cart sitting in your driveway is as white trash as having an old rusted out car sitting up on cinder blocks.
All of the way home, people were looking at us like we were total white trash walking the mile long way home.
Yes, we live about 1 mile from the store and we walked home with a grocery cart, it's total white trash! Hahahaha!
At least we got all of the food home before it got ruined, I was seriously worried about the milk spoiling, it was about 80 degrees yesterday and so walking the food home, I was really worried that things would start to spoil, and then there ya go, wasted food and money.
I hate wasting food because it's wasted money.
I always store-up leftovers and when the teens tell me they are hungry, I hand them the Rubbermaid of leftovers and tell them how long to reheat it in the microwave.
I make them finish off the last quarter cup of milk in the gallon, the last slices of bread even if they are the crusted loaf ends, I don't waste any food if it can be helped, so walking the grocery cart home as fast as we could so nothing spoiled was super important to me.
Sure we looked totally silly and totally white trash, but I couldn't reach the cab company so yup, I did what I had to do.
Now I'm just sitting here waiting on the mail man again today.
I'm waiting on 3 things to be delivered this week, the money order from Mom and Dad, the netbook is supposed to be delivered by FedEx by Friday, and a review product is also supposed to be here sometime near the end of this week, so it's a full week of stalking the mailman and other delivery people.
It kind of sucks to have to just sit here with the blinds open and waiting, I have other things that I can be doing, but I don't want stuff to get stolen, and this is the time of year when things get stolen by desperate and ignorant people.
December 13, 2009
Shopping, decorating, and no sleep.
Once again I've been up all night with insomnia, and then when Sebastian woke up on time because we had planned to go do the big grocery shopping this morning, I had started to doze off right here in my chair.
I hate it when that happens.
I'm so tired from being awake all night long with insomnia, fighting to go to sleep, being unable to sleep so I give up and play on the internet all night.
I end up either goofing off online all night doing totally stupid stuff, or like last night, I was actually checking out all of the various e-tailers looking to see who had the best deals on the video games that the teens want for Christmas, hoping that there will be a good sale when I get paid this week, and also hoping for free and super fast shipping on those video games.
I do not want to have to go into a brick and mortar store to get those games, but because I am doing the Christmas shopping so late, I just may end up having to go to a physical store.
Buy.com does have the best price for Call of Duty: Modern Warfare 2, and they do have it with free shipping, but according to their holiday ordering deadlines, if I don't get it ordered by Wednesday the 16th at noon, if I still want to order it and get it by Christmas eve, I will have to pay for 1st or 2nd day air which would cost a lot more money than I want or have to spend, so I may end up having to go to a physical store.
As of right now, the price for 2nd day air is only $4.50 more than the standard of $4.40, but that may change the closer we get to the holiday and shipping schedules get tighter or busier, or maybe that's just their really awesome super low price for 2nd day air all of the time?
Wow, I just looked, and 1 day next day air is only $6.00 more!
I know that other e-tailers charge way more than that for 1st and 2nd day air, a whole lot more.
I don't know and I'm really trying to not stress out over being able to order their games on time without having to pay crazy shipping fees, but that's just how I am, my OCD will drive me absolutely crazy every single day until I can actually place the order.
I just hope that I will be able to get it regardless of being able to order it or have to buy it in store.
I know that it's a popular game, so all I want is to definitely be able to get it.
Ok, off to do the grocery shopping now that it stopped raining and the sun actually came out, and then when we get back home, I need to decorate for Christmas.
I've been putting it off all week, and I promised Sebastian that we would definitely get it done this weekend.
Shopping and decorating on no sleep, should be totally awesome.
Not!
December 12, 2009
Stalking the mail man from now till Christmas.
I'm sitting here with the door open waiting for the mail man because my Mom and Dad sent out a money order this past Tuesday, and it should be here any day now.
I have to sit here and stalk the mail man because of what happened this past Monday night.
I Twittered it, but forgot to blog it.
Around 8:15-20pm on Monday night, Sebastian and I went for a walk to the corner store, Mark stayed home doing his nightly raiding in WoW, so off we went closing the door but leaving it unlocked like we always do when someone is staying home.
When we got back just 10 minutes later, Sebastian and I both noticed that the screen door and main door were open, not just a little open either, but open plenty wide enough that a person could walk through it without having to turn sideways or anything.
Carmine was out and sitting in the driveway, and Kali, Nova, and Shahiro were all sitting in the doorway but looked like they were just about to walk out when we arrived.
I immediately started calling for Mark, was he outside?
Inside?
Where was he and why were the doors open?
Mark was in the house and that's when he said that just about 2 minutes before Sebastian and I got back, he had been sitting in the other room playing WoW when he heard the front door open, so to be funny and scare Sebastian and I, he yelled "Who the fuck is there?! I have a gun!"
He told us that when neither I or Sebastian replied, he yelled out for me, "Mom?!"
He got no reply again, but that's when he heard the screen door scrape on the door step, he came out of the room, didn't see anyone, saw the doors opened, and started to look around the house in case someone was inside and just not answering him, and that's when we walked up.
Someone had broken into my house, and yes, even though we left the door unlocked, it is still a break in if the home owners didn't invite the person to come in.
My cats almost got out, if anything had happened to them, the teens would have been so upset, I would have been so upset, and those kitties were most certainly thinking about going out that door too.
Whoever it was that had opened the door and come in, left as soon as they heard Mark, but we were coming down the sidewalk, so this person whoever it was, was on foot and either ran into the back yard to hide, or ran back across the street to their house.
Yup, I said their house.
I truly believe that it was one of the two teenagers who live across the street.
They moved in about 4-5 months ago with their family, and one day I caught them looking in the windows of the duplex directly to my left.
They were looking in every single window around the house, I watched them go to every window, whispering to each other, and then they went to the guy's back door, and that's when I yelled that I was calling the police.
They couldn't see me, I was inside my house, but I know they heard me because they both yelled "Shit!" and hauled ass back across the street.
I totally believe that the person who tried to come in my house on Monday was one of these two teens with a breaking and entering problem.
I didn't call the cops on Monday night, I can't prove it was them, plus my friends had shown up in a big black SUV, and when I explained to them what happened, both of my guy friends started talking really loudly about beating some ass.
We could see someone peering through the mini-blinds of that house across the street, so yeah, I'm positive that it was one of those teen thugs.
The mail came today at a little bit past 12 noon, he had a Medicare statement, a note from my doctor about what my co-pay will be in January, (new year, new co-pays) and a box with an item for me to review inside of it, but no letter with a money order from Mom and Dad.
I will be watching for the mail again on Monday, Tuesday, and Mark will have to watch for it on Wednesday as I have a dentist appointment, (Squee!) and so we will just have to stalk the mail man every day until it arrives.
When other relatives let me know that they will be sending money down for the teens for Christmas, I will have to do the same thing.
If those thugs are willing to break into my home and try to steal stuff, they are probably willing to steal my mail too.
It's sucky people like that who make me want to get a gun.
Off and on for a few years now, I have wanted to get a gun for home protection, but then I change my mind, and now I'm changing my mind again.
Jerks.
December 12, 2009
Up, up and away
Tonight the teens and I watched the movie "Up" by Disney and Pixar.
Well, Friday night, it's now officially Saturday morning.
Once again I've been up all night, spending the entire time crying off and on, just beyond tired and stressed out, and frustrated, and angry, and all kinds of emotions all just slamming into me all night long.
It's not just one reason for this, it's many different reasons and it would all take far too long to explain so I'll just talk about the movie ok?
Ok.
The movie was really good, it was happy and cute, funny and sad, and just a truly wonderful love and friendship story.
I absolutely loved the character of Russell, I thought that kid was just downright adorable!
I wanted so much to just reach out and hug that little guy, his heart was just so open even though it was hurt and broken because his dad wasn't around any longer.
Russell just wanted so much to get it right, to earn that last Wilderness Explorer badge, the Assisting The Elderly Badge, because then maybe his dad would pay attention to him again.
Go camping again, go eat ice cream cones and count the red and blue cars while sitting on the curb, Russell just wanted so much to get those boring things (he called them boring) back.
At the same time that this cute little adventure story is going on with Russell and Carl going up and away in the balloon, we have another story, a love story that happened and is the reason for the whole house going up in balloons.
Carl and Ellie, their love, their life together, ups, downs, happiness, and extreme sadness, but through it all they remained together and on their own adventures together.
Love, friendship, adventure, belonging.
I loved every smile, every laugh, every single tear that this movie made me feel.
It's on sale right now and if I have enough money left over after getting the teens their gifts for Christmas, I might just get this for myself, I enjoyed it that much that I can totally see myself watching it on rainy Saturday afternoons while I lay on the couch with a blanket, a cat, and a few tears sliding down my cheeks.
I know I did a terrible job telling you about this movie, but this post wasn't a movie review, it was just me talking about how my Friday night was, how I'm feeling now at 5am Saturday, just a weird random post filled with all my feelings, mostly sadness.
There are several reasons that I should be happy, but I keep finding myself just totally overcome with sadness every so often these last few days.
I just keep welling up with tears, they start to fall and then I feel the reason that I started crying, it's supposed to be the other way around, feel then cry.
I think this movie just made me feel put on hold, it reminded me that I'm on hold, and I can't get off of hold.
I know that I'm not making a whole lot of sense, I'm exhausted and frustrated with things, and I just want to, actually, I have absolutely no idea what I want other than an intense need for a cigarette right now and I don't have any. hahahaha!
December 9, 2009
I think it's the paint.
I am really starting to think that it's the paint at the high school that is causing Sebastian to keep getting migraines.
Starting the last week of November, Sebastian started a new class that he takes on Monday, Wednesday, and Friday.
He needs to take and pass this class to earn the required English credit for graduation.
This class is the 2nd period of the day, and every time he has this class, he ends up getting a headache that ends up turning into a migraine at some point during the day or night.
He had the class Monday, had a headache for the rest of the day, and then had the explosive migraine that night at 1am.
He had that class again today, the class starts at 8:45am, and within an hour, he had a headache.
I wasn't home for most of the day, I had my doc appointment, but he sent me this email when he got to his digital design class at 11:45am.
Hey when I get home do we have any Tylenol or Advil something like that.
I got another migraine so I want to get something when I get home.
I asked him a few hours ago, after giving the medicine a chance to work, questions about that particular classroom.
Questions like, was it recently painted, does the teacher wear perfume, do any girls in class wear perfume, do any of the guys wear cologne, can he smell anything harsh like paint or a chemical?
He said his teacher says that perfumes are bad for people so she doesn't ever wear any, he does not sit near any of the girls or guys in the class because he likes to sit near the back of the room away from people because it gives him a little bit of privacy so he can concentrate better, and he said that the class always has a slight smell of paint.
Aha!
He doesn't get headaches every day, only on the days he has this class, the class is at the same time every day, and the room always smells a little bit like paint.
Smells can trigger headaches and migraines, I know this because I get perfume/scent headaches, and certain perfumes and scents cause me to have an instant migraines.
The scents that cause me to have an instant and excruciating migraine are cinnamon and vanilla.
I love cinnamon rolls, I love the taste of them, but I cannot inhale the smell of them too deeply or this food that I love to eat will give me a blinding migraine from breakfast time straight on through the entire day.
At this time of year at Publix, they sell these stupid and absolutely horrid cinnamon brooms and they place them at both store entrances and at various locations throughout the store.
I can go from the dairy aisle and take a left into the deli section and get ambushed by the scent of those brooms and have an instant migraine that makes the rest of my grocery shopping an absolute nightmare.
The vanilla perfume that causes the instant migraine is Vanilla Fields by Coty.
I know that perfume as soon as I get even the slightest whiff of it.
I first started getting migraines from it when I worked at Pier 1 Imports.
There were 3 (three!) girls who worked there that wore it, and a whole hell of a lot of it.
Ugh.
It would suck when all 3 of them worked on the same day, I would beg the manager to let me work in the stockroom all day because if I had to be on the sales floor with those 3 girls, I would be be curled up in 1 of the papasan chairs and crying by the end of the day.
Strong scents, perfumes, spices, and chemical scents, can causes headaches for almost anybody, but for people who are susceptible to migraines, those scents can turn a regular easy-to-kill with Tylenol headache, into a migraine that just makes you want to chop your own head off.
I really believe that it is the slight smell of paint in that 1 classroom that is causing Sebastian's migraines.
Last year he was getting migraines almost every single day.
Last year the school was being built, there was a ton of construction and painting going on every single day, so he was getting headaches and migraines almost every single day.
Sebastian has to take this class 3 days a week, he has to get this credit in order to graduate, and there is no other teacher in his grade level teaching this class, so he has to be in this classroom 3 days a week.
The school has the most absurd rules about stuff like Tylenol if I wanted to try and help him stave off the impending migraine, too.
No student can have or use any Tylenol or other OTC medication at or on any part of the school property, or face suspension with their zero tolerance policy concerning drugs.
Even if a student has a prescription and a letter from a doctor, they cannot have their pain medicine at school.
We went through this last year when he had to take a migraine medicine every 6 hours, they refused to let him take it at school, they wouldn't even dispense it to him in the school nurses office, it was this huge hassle and that's when I asked them about Tylenol and other OTC meds.
They had the same response, no medications, zero tolerance, but if I wanted to, I could appeal it at the school board, they would investigate the students need for the medication, I would have to give my written consent for them to contact the doctor and find out how much the medication was really needed to be taken.
It was basically a do or die kind of thing, like, was Sebastian's head going to explode if he couldn't take the medication at exactly every 6 hours?
Would he survive if he took 1 dose before he left home in the morning, and then didn't take the next dose until he got home?
He would survive?
Thank you doctor.
Sorry Ms. Cooper, Sebastian will not die if he can't take it at school, so our original decision holds, he will not be taking his medication at school, thank you, and now shut the fuck up.
There were quite a few days last year when I had him stick 2 Tylenol in his pocket before he left home, and I told him how to take them if he started getting a headache.
I told him that when the bell rang and everyone was changing classes in the hallway, to reach into his pocket, grasp the pills in his hand and when he got near a water fountain, start coughing really hard, cover his mouth with his hand so he doesn't spread the germies, pop the Tylenol into his mouth, and then get a drink at the fountain and keep on going to his next class.
If he continues to get these migraines every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday, we may just have to start doing the cough and swallow trick again.
It's absolutely pathetic that we have to do that, that any student has to do that.
I know that Mindy's son Jeff had to do that when he injured his foot and was wearing 1 of those boots, they wouldn't let him take his prescription pain meds either, so Mindy did the same as us, cough and swallow.
I hate that we have to break the rules, and I know that if he gets caught doing the cough and swallow he will be suspended for a minimum of 1 week, but knowing that he is getting horrible migraines makes me feel like I have no choice but to break the rules.
His migraine was barely starting to fade away at 9pm, but he finally felt like it was easing up enough to where he could try to sleep, so he went to bed around 9:45pm, and I went and checked on him around 10:15pm, and he was asleep, so I'm hoping that the migraine goes away completely, that he won't wake up screaming later on tonight.
I'm not tired at all, so I'll keep checking on him all night until I do feel like going to bed.
Migraines are truly the suck, both for the person who suffers from them, and for the people caring for the sufferers.
I really hate seeing him hurting so much, I hate seeing the pale and pained face, I hate hearing him cry in a barely audible whisper because even crying normally makes it hurt even more.
I wish there was a safe medication that he only needed to take once a day every day, and it would make it so that migraines never happened at all, and if they did, that it would quickly disappear.
That would be awesome, but so far the only meds sort of like that have terrible side effects, and I refuse to make him end up having chronic diarrhea, chronic dry mouth, heart palpitations, urinary problems, or any of the other multitude of side effects from those medications.
Looks like it will be the ol' cough and swallow trick 3 days a week.
December 8, 2009
Explosive migraines and shopping.
Around 1 am, Sebastian woke up screaming from an explosive migraine.
Mark was awake and playing a video game, I was out here playing around online, and we both heard him screaming, so the both of us ran in there to see what was wrong.
I turned on the light and ran to his bedside and asked what was wrong while brushing his hair out of his eyes.
He was crying and clutching his head, all he could say was "migraine, help me", so I had Mark grab a t-shirt for Sebastian and help him put it on while I ran out to the kitchen to turn on the water and let it get a little colder, and then I came to my desk where I keep my meds and I got out a Hydrocodone, and went back to the kitchen to fill his cup with cold water.
Hydrocodone is basically Vicodin, and Sebastian's doctor has put him on that before so I know it's ok to give it to him.
I had him swallow down the pill and then lay on the couch to try and relax.
I sat next him and rubbed his forehead and temples gently while having him slowly inhale deeply through his nose, and exhale deeply through his mouth.
These things, the breathing and massaging of the head while waiting for the pain pill to kick in, help migraine sufferers relax while waiting for the med to kick in.
If they don't calm down, the migraine can get much worse, especially with Sebastian.
He goes into panic mode and starts breathing really fast and hard, and then he starts crying, and then the migraine gets even bigger, so doing the breathing and massaging for about 10 minutes while waiting for the med to kick in, works extremely well in preventing the exploding migraine from getting any worse.
I suffer from migraines myself, I get about 1 or 2 per month, but I have gotten the exploding migraines in my sleep before, it's very painful, so painful that it feels like you've just been shot in the head at point blank range, like the gun was touching your head when it was fired.
It's not a migraine that comes on slowly, it just explodes in your head, all of a sudden, you have a migraine, BANG! there it is, an explosive migraine that drops you to your knees.
I feel so bad that he gets migraines so often, but at least it's not like last year where he was having 1 just about every other day, he's now only getting them about once per week.
I finally made up my mind and did it.
I bought the netbook tonight.
I won't be needing to buy any laptop memory for the netbook, it has a 160GB hard drive, and 1GB DDR2 system memory already, so that should be plenty for what Sebastian is needing it for for school.
YaY!
December 7, 2009
Only 9 days till Christmas vacation?!
Ack!
In just 9 days Sebastian will be on Christmas vacation, or winter break as they are now calling it so as not to offend anyone.
I really wish people would get off of that battle, there are bigger things to argue about than what to say to people, either Merry Christmas or Happy Holidays, it's no big deal.
I say Merry Christmas and I'm an atheist.
Oh my! The horrors!...LoL
I will be doing the shopping for the teens Christmas gifts next week.
I know, so late, but I am waiting for a few things to go on sale.
I'm so glad the boys are older, they know and understand the financial situation, so they don't ask for a million things anymore, and they also don't ask for super expensive things anymore.
I remember when they were little, every single commercial for a toy, they wanted that toy, they had to have it.
Little kids are just naturally greedy.
They don't mean to be, they just get that way at Christmas, they get excited because they believe in Santa Claus and want everything that they can get or think Santa will bring them.
Now that they are older and know Santa is not real and know that it's me, mommy, who buys all of the gifts, they know that they cannot ask for everything they see, but they do ask for just 1 big item that they would like to have.
They both want Call of Duty: Modern Warfare 2 for the Xbox 360, and they also want something for the World of Warcraft game.
Something about a character transfer I think, I don't know, I don't pay any attention to that game at all, it bores me to be honest, I cannot understand why people get so addicted to playing it.
All I want is some more memory for my new pc to make it really fly and also be able to handle my Sims3 game way better.
It can handle it right now, but with 4GB of memory, it will be spectacular!
December 4, 2009
If I had a nice yard, I would so have one of these.
When Sebastian and I took our nightly walk around the neighborhood last night, we could smell a wood fire burning and coming from up the street, so we walked that way to see where and what it was.
The new people (5 months new people) were sitting outside in their nicely done yard and had 1 of these kinds of outdoor fireplaces going.
It didn't have that dome cover, theirs appeared to be just a mesh screen type cover, I picked the 1 that I posted when I went searching for them online, found that awesome looking celestial cover, and then went to see how much they were.
The price isn't too bad, it's well out of my price range of course, (that is until I win the Powerball baby!!) but I just think that it looks really nice in a nicely done up yard.
If I had a really nice yard, maybe even fenced in, a lanai perhaps, maybe with a swimming pool too, I would totally have an outdoor fireplace or pit.
The people up the street just looked so totally relaxed and happy sitting outside enjoying the fall air and talking to each other around the fire.
A few weeks ago when Mark was spending the night with his friend Jeff, Sebastian and I went and hung out with some friends of mine who have a fire pit.
They got it going really good and it was so nice to just sit there on their wooden swing with the super comfy cushions, and chat by the fireside.
I sat with my friend Jen who is a couple months pregnant, and so swinging felt really good to the both of us.
We both got into a nice rhythm going back and forth, and talking about babies and weddings and stuff while the guys sat and talked sports and video games.
Sebastian was telling the guys all kinds of ways to get stuff in WoW, that game is still totally over my head, I know absolutely nothing about it, so once anyone gets talking about it, I just tune it out completely. haha
Jen and Rusty are getting married in February, so they are starting to plan things out, just a really simple wedding at the beach with a justice of the peace.
I've often thought about becoming an ordained secular humanist clergy-type person so I can marry my atheist friends and stuff.
I'd also be able to do things like baby namings, funerals, commitment ceremonies, affirmation of love ceremonies, invocations, renewal of marriage ceremonies, and holiday ceremonies.
All I would need to do this would be to get a Notary Public license, and then bada-bing bada-boom!
I could marry atheists and other secular individuals, or just couples who don't want the traditional religious ceremony done at their wedding.
I think it would be like a pretty cool little side job to have, and if gays ever get the right to be married in Florida, I could marry them and do those weddings too.
I think it's a pretty cool idea and so did Rusty and Jen, they asked me if I could possibly become a notary by February, so I said that I would look into it.
They don't want the traditional vows done at their wedding, they want to write their own vows, they want a peaceful and friendly ceremony, so I'm looking into it.
Pretty cool huh?
Me, an ordained clergy-type person. Ha ha haha!
December 4, 2009
Disney Christmas Tree review.
I was so very fortunate to receive a Disney Christmas tree animated/musical/light-up Christmas decoration for review and to keep from Collectibles Today.
I am seriously grateful for the opportunity to get this tree and be able to add this to my home's Christmas decorating items.
This will be a treasured and cherished decoration for many years to come.
Each and every gorgeous level, and each and every single one of over 50 Disney characters that are on it, are all hand painted with incredibly fine detail.
There are so many characters from most of the Disney movies on this tree.
It has quite a few of the princesses and their princes, Belle and Beast, Sleeping Beauty and Prince Phillip, Ariel and Prince Eric, Pocahontas and John Smith, Cinderella and Prince Charming, Snow White and her prince too!
There's Donald Duck and Daisy, Minnie and Mickey, Peter Pan, the 101 Dalmatians, the 7 Dwarfs, Winnie the Pooh, Tigger, Piglet, Simba, Bambi, Pinocchio, Tinkerbelle and so so many others on all 4 levels, it's just incredible how many of the beloved Disney characters are on this tree!
There's motion on all 4 levels too!
There is the train run by Mickey Mouse on the bottom and second level, the princesses and princes are dancing around on the third level, and on the fourth level, it's Mickey Mouse at the reins of the sleigh as 'Santa' with Pluto as the lead reindeer circling just above Cinderella's castle.
The whole tree lights up with 20 bright LED lights, and it also plays a medley of Christmas carols.
I haven't heard all of the songs as I haven't started decorating the house for Christmas yet, (Sebastian is so bugging me to do it now! He's been bugging since Thanksgiving day!...LoL) and I have only taken it out of the box to look at it a few times since getting it on November 10th.
The box the tree came in is pretty damn nifty too.
It has a perfectly sculpted styrofoam insert (top and bottom) to protect the tree all year long when not in use so the tree doesn't get damaged at all during storage.
I know, I am totally impressed by a box. Ha!
This tree is hand-numbered, mine is B4419, and has a matching certificate of authenticity as an original from Hawthorne Village.
I've shown the tree to my sister and any of my friends who have stopped over for a visit, and they all just love it, I've gotten a gazillion compliments on it!
My pictures and the video I made DO NOT do it any justice at all!
I am not quite sure where I'm going to place it for this Christmas, I am thinking about putting it dead center of my coffee table as it doesn't have to be plugged into the AC adapter to run, it can run on batteries.
It has 2 settings, you can run it with lights, movement and music, or turn the switch the other way, and it will just light up and move.
After 1 hour of continuously running, it will automatically shut off, that's a great feature because with the music off, I can totally see myself just letting it sit on the coffee table lit up and moving all day and night once I get the house decorated for the holiday like I do with our little Christmas tree.
I made a video to show it to you so you can see it lit up and moving with both music and without, and I admit that the video quality is not very good, I'll redo it tomorrow, but I just wanted to show you all how awesome it is.
I need to redo the video and pictures during the day as the lighting in my house is very low at night, I do not use really bright bulbs, I like very soft light, but soft light sucks for trying to get a good picture or make a video.
And yup, I probably sound like a total idiot gushing over the tree, but I was just so excited...hahaha!
This Disney Christmas tree is really perfect for me and my house as I am a HUGE Disney fan and have a massive collection of Disney toys from happy meals, I have a Snow White Evil Queen coffee cup and an Ursula coffee cup, an Ursula doll from the Great Villains Collection, and an awesome snow globe of all of the villains too.
I told Sebastian that after he gets home tomorrow, we will get out all of the decorations and decorate the house for Christmas this weekend, I know it will make him totally happy, he just loves Christmas and all of the trimmings.
This tree is going to look so good on my coffee table, I just love it, so thank you Collectibles Today, thank you so much!
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December 2, 2009
I just realized that it's December. *blink blink*
Holy crap, it's December 2nd already?
I'm not ready for Christmas yet! No!! Not yet!!!
I'm not actually panicked about it, the teens know that they are each getting one gift with a value of just $80 bucks or less, and then all kinds of stocking stuffers from me.

They know that I cannot afford to go crazy shopping for Christmas even if stuff is on sale.
The teens are really easy to shop for though, they either want Xbox 360 games like Assassin's Creed II or Call of Duty: Modern Warfare 2, or they want a couple of characters moved around in their WoW account.

Doing stuff in Wow is just as expensive as an in-hand video game purchase, and I will be leaving it up to them to decide exactly what they want, but they have to stay within the price range of $80 each.
That's just all that I can afford to do this year, things have been super tight with having to replace the AC twice just since February, and then having to pay a lot of out of pocket for Mark's doctor visits and meds, and transportation to and from both of our appointments, pay a lot of cash out of pocket for some of my meds not covered by my insurance, things are what they are.
But I know that I'm not the only family that is struggling this year to try and provide a half-way decent Christmas for our kids, everybody is feeling the pinch of the economy.
The teens are really great about it though, they know what's what and they are ok with it, plus they know that they will get cash from relatives so they can go buy what they want to buy themselves.
You ask them what they want from a relative for Christmas because that relative asked, both of the teens say cash. haha
They just like money, hey, who doesn't right?
They like to get cash because they then can spend it on what they want or save it for awhile.
Last year, they both managed to save the majority of the money they got all of the way into spring, I was impressed by their ability to not go crazy and spend it.
But when they do want to buy something like a video game, they hand over their money to me and I purchase it from Buy.com or wherever with my debit card.
That works out really well because I don't have to go over to teh video game store where they are just looking at everything and can't make up their minds.
Shopping online makes them have to make a decision with no dilly-dallying at all, it's definitely my preferred way to shop.
December 2, 2009
Respiratory Guard lozenges review.
I had the opportunity recently to try out a product that says that it inhibits invaders from entering into host cells, and may help you and your family with a flu cure.
I wasn't sick with a cold, but both of the teens were sniffling, sneezing and coughing during the week of November 12th.
I started giving the both of them some of the Respiratory Guard lozenges to help combat their illness, and even though it wasn't the flu which needed a flu cure, the Respiratory Guard lozenges did help fight off some of the symptoms they were complaining of, like sore throats and sniffles, and I think it helped getting rid of the ickies a lot faster too.
In my opinion, they do work to help combat the sickies and ickies of the cold, and if any of us are going to get the flu this season, the Respiratory Guard lozenges are probably going to help get rid of that a lot faster too.
The teens only complained of and had symptoms for about 3 days while I was giving them the lozenges, so yeah, that is a lot faster than I can remember them being sick like that last year.
There's only 1 problem with the lozenges though.
Both of the teens said that they taste like fruity ass.
Now I don't know what fruity ass tastes like, but I did taste 1 myself to see why the teens quickly chewed them up and then downed a full glass of water or soda to get rid of the after taste.
I totally agree with the teens assessment of the lozenges.
They do have an aftertaste that just isn't pleasant, but seriously, what type of medicine has a good taste or after taste?
Not too many, so if you just take a big drink after chewing them up, the after taste is gone in seconds.
So in conclusion, they may have a bitter after taste, but they work as they are intended to work, they help fight off symptoms and help you feel better faster.
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December 2, 2009
Acceptance.
When I got home from the ER tonight, Mark told me that he's ok with it all now, he's ok with the spine issues that he has.
He said that he woke up today and it was like a switch got flipped on, and he's decided that he's not going to let it ruin his life or stop him from doing something to help others.
He knows that he can't be a police officer, but he still wants to work with people, for people, to help people in some way in the civilian service industry.
He's talking doing crime scene investigations, dispatcher work, managing people, or maybe even getting some fire service training for some work.
He knows he can't physically be a fireman, but he can do administrative work, dispatching, he can get a masters in public safety administration too, he has a lot of options so he's open to checking out many different things now rather than his previous attitude of giving up on everything including his own life.
He said he wants to get his drivers license now where before he didn't even want to do that, and he also said that he wants to get a part time job of some sort while he takes some classes at MCC, which is now calling itself State College of Florida.
He was on the site today looking at what kind of classes they offer in public safety, he said he found some classes that are interesting to him, so he would like my help filling out his school applications and the financial aide forms as well.
He's finally at the point of acceptance with all of this, and I am soo happy to hear him say that!
It was so hard watching him be depressed and angry, it was hell getting into arguments with him over him lashing out at Sebastian and I, to hear him say he's ready to move forward is just so awesome I can't even tell you!
Tomorrow, I'm going to do the best I can to help him fill out applications for everything that he needs at MCC, get the info on the driving class so he can get his license, and everything else too.
This is such good news!
Yay!! (*applause*)
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November 29, 2009
Recovering slowly.
Our Thanksgiving was good, everything was really tasty, and the turkey came out fantastic in the NuWave!
I wasn't sure if I wanted to risk cooking the turkey in the NuWave if it was going to come out bad, but it cooks whole chickens just fine, so why not a turkey?
The fresh thawed turkey cooked in a little under 3 hours, and it came out very moist, tender, and juicy, and tasted exactly like it would taste in the regular oven, so yeah, it can cook a whole turkey in less time than an oven.
But I am just now starting to recover from a spider bite that happened when I laid down to rest early Thanksgiving morning after being awake all night Wednesday cleaning the house and getting things ready.
I didn't know it was a spider bite until yesterday though when Sebastian found the bite marks using a flashlight to look at my right leg.
I laid down Wednesday morning to rest, never felt a thing, but within a few hours, my right leg, left leg, torso, and both arms, were red, swollen, and throbbing in pain.
I could hardly walk, it took help getting around the house, it was soo painful trying to walk, both of my legs were huge and red, I had no idea what had happened.
We thought it may have been a circulatory issue, but Sebastian found the bite mark yesterday.
I have no idea what kind of spider it was, but it caused such a mess with my body.
I am still swollen on my right leg where it bit me just below the knee cap on the inside of my leg.
I had a hard time finishing making the Thanksgiving meal, but I did, then we ate, and then I laid down on the couch and that's where I've been pretty much non-stop since.
I've only gotten up to use the bathroom, but then right back to the couch to keep my legs elevated.
My whole body was red and swollen, my arms, hands, part of my neck, it was really awful.
This stupid bite has caused me to be down and unable to do anything at all, so I am behind on work, the house is a mess, I'm still in pain and just feeling totally tired and useless.
It sucks.
But our meal was good, the teens enjoyed every bite, they have eaten all of the leftovers already too...LoL
Ok, back to the couch I go, sitting up causes the still swollen parts to start throbbing in pain, so I need to go lay down again.
Later days.
November 26, 2009
Happy Thanksgiving '09!

The turkey is in the NuWave, yup, I'm cooking the bird in the Nuwave.
I haven't cooked a whole turkey in it yet, but I have cooked several whole chickens and they came out perfectly, so why won't the turkey?
I'll let you know how it goes!
The teens and I don't do do all of the traditional sides many other people do, like we don't do sweet potatoes or candied yams, that green bean casserole makes us all gag, and we don't eat cornbread stuffing either.
We use Stove Top stuffing from a box, mashed potatoes, jellied cranberry, crescent rolls, and corn.
We don't eat any pumpkin pies either...LoL
We bought an ice cream cake for our desert, and we're going to eat off the old school lunch trays that I have.
The teens love using those, they keeps everything separated. haha
They came home from my sister's house earlier than expected, I was almost asleep on the couch after having been up all night, so I guess that turkey tryptophan nap later will be a really good one for me.
Ok, gonna go check on the bird and then maybe lay down again, it's gonna take awhile to cook the bird anyway.
November 25, 2009
Getting things ready.
My sis came and took me to Publix to get some last minute food needs for the holiday, it was absolutely crazy in there today! OMG!
But I knew it would be, day before Thanksgiving, everybody was in there getting their last minute food items and pies.
After we went shopping, she took the teens to her house for the night so they can babysit the girls while her and her husband go out to dinner and a movie for their anniversary.
The teens love babysitting, they totally enjoy playing with the girls and then watching movies or playing WoW after the girls go to sleep.
She'll be bringing them back in the morning so we can have our traditional T-day breakfast, and then sis has to go to work for a few hours.
She said that on the way home today, she and the boys will be hitting a few stores to try and find those Zhu Zhu Pets, which are sold out at every single store she has gone to for the last few weeks.
The girls really want them, so she's trying to get them for the girls for Christmas.
Those are some pretty expensive little toys, holy crap!
I had no idea that they cost that much, and of course, they are THE hot ticket item this year, every kid wants to have one.
She's also looking at those FurReal Friends, the girls like those too, and they are much more affordable.
I just called her and told her that Amazon has the Zhu Zhu pets if she can't find them at any stores, and she said that her and the teens had just pulled into the parking lot at Wal*mart, and they were doing the circle the parking lot thing because it's just packed she said, people everywhere, but she is determined to find either the Zhu Zhu pets or the FurReal Friends that the girls want.
They want the kitty that I linked to, Susan and Skye both said 'he looks like Aunty Kat's kitty Carmine', and they're right, it does!
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My newly extended family, my bio-siblings, (squeee!) are all getting together for turkey day tomorrow, I wish I could be there, they wish I could be there, Joanne and I messaged each other back and forth on FB about it, exchanged holiday wishes and birth-dates of all of our family members, but I told her that going to Maine is just not gonna happen this year, maybe next year.
I'm hoping for a February visit if my income taxes are good enough.
When we do go, I'll have to get Mark a second form of ID for travel because he's now a legal adult, and anytime I have flown since homeland security set up all of the new flying rules with the TSA, I've had to have my ID, a credit or debit card, and my 'I have metal implants which may set off metal detectors' card.
When Sebastian and I flew to NYC to meet the siblings and do the Today show, Sebastian had his school ID, and that was it, and the check-in person told me that he should get a second form of ID when he turns 18 if he plans on flying anywhere, and Sebastian piped up that he wants to go see Australia, and the lady said that he might have to do an international background check if he plans on leaving the country, that homeland security has gotten much more strict and thorough when issuing passports.
I don't know how true that is, I've never heard that said before, so I'll go look it up at some point before we fly up to Maine to check and see if Mark is really going to need a second form of ID now that he's 18, and I'll look up that international background check rule too.
I've never left the country so I have absolutely no idea what all you would need to leave the country other than a passport.
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Ok, I haven't eaten anything at all yet today, so I'm going to go grab something to eat.
I bought some of Publix's most awesome chunky chicken salad, so I'm going to make a yummy sandwich and then get cracking on doing the dishes and getting all of my stuff organized to make the turkey and everything for tomorrow.
November 23, 2009
One of these days I'm going to win the lotto.
When I win the lotto, I'm going to buy a new house and I'm going to install a good security system.
Sebastian and I just went for a walk to 7eleven to get some snacks for all of us.
Mark wanted some beef jerky, Sebastian wanted some gummies, and I wanted some Ben & Jerry's Phish Food ice cream.
I love that stuff.
Anyway, when we were coming back home, I saw someone go in my yard, not the driveway, but in the side yard.
It always makes me nervous to see people in my yard, especially at night.
I don't know who they are, why they are in my yard, or what they are doing or planning to do.
We've had stuff stolen quite a few times, 2 gas cans, 3 bicycles, a brand new trash can (?), and a basketball while the teens were playing with it one day.
The guy just rode right into our driveway, and grabbed the basketball, and drove off.
The teens were stunned, they had been playing with it, Sebastian didn't catch it, so it started to roll toward the ditch, and that's when the guy pulled in and stole it.
They came running in the house to tell me but they didn't get a plate number for the red SUV the guy was driving.
All Mark could tell me was that it was a Dodge Ram SUV, so that's all I could tell the cops when I called.
Yes, I know, I called the cops over a stolen basketball, but the teens saw the back of his SUV, it had bicycles in it and other stuff, like the guy was just driving around stealing stuff from peoples yards.
People in my yard makes me nervous, what if they are looking to steal things, or if they are trying to steal things, or what if they are scoping the house, ya know?
Maybe they are casing the house to see if anyone is home to break in, or if they can break in the front or back, and what way is the easiest way to break in.
I have an alarm on my backdoor, but the windows don't have alarms on them, there's no alarm on the front door, and even though I can lock the house up really good, if someone wants to get in, they will find a way to get in.
Because of people like that, I want to get a home security system installed, something that will deter people from trying to break in like a sticker on the windows, or one of those signs that you put in your front yard, but also a system that would alert the police if someone was already in, plus an ear piercing siren that would make them stop dead in their tracks and run.
The alarm on my back door is ear piercing, but as I said, I only have that one alarm.
My mom sent me a window alarm but I don't know which window to put it on, front or back.
I would love to get a cctv system.
Cameras at the windows and doors, in the side yard especially, that's where I see people the most, and my side yard goes to the back yards and back doors of 4 of my neighbors.
If someone is in my back yard, they can easily see the houses of 4 of my neighbors and their back doors.
A home surveillance system with cameras would be very cool to have, plus it would be even cooler if I could hook the whole thing up to my computer so I could see everything the cameras are seeing on my computer monitor.
I know that's possible because I've seen that kind of system in a friend's house in Tampa when he had a party.
He showed us on his computer monitor all of the different camera views, so we were all standing there watching the other people who came to his party.
When he saw a guy peeing in his bushes, he turned on the mic that's hooked up to it, and said over the mic and speakers, "Stop peeing in the bushes!".
Jason turned around and was looking everywhere for who said it, but there was no one there.
He came in the house and was like "Hey man, I think your neighbors are watching us, someone just yelled at me for peeing in your bushes".
We all busted up laughing at him, he had no clue why wee were laughing, he was so confused. hahaha
I did have someone try to break in here once about 7 years ago, I could see them turning the knob on my back door, I could hear them whispering to each other, I knew they were out there so I very quickly turned on the lights and I pulled the alarm trigger myself.
That ear piercing siren went on and the lights were on, and I heard them yell to each other, "RUN!", and that was that, they ran.
That's when I was home and awake, what if someone tries to break in when I'm not home or asleep?
That scares me, to be asleep and have someone break in.
I would hate to wake up, be in that half awake groggy stage, and see someone standing in my room or the hallway, I'd probably pee myself.
Anyway, the person in my side yard tonight?
It's a kid who is staying with Dave, my neighbor directly behind me.
Dave is a really cool guy and neighbor, and he has a woman and her son staying with him for awhile, I think it's his sister and his nephew.
The kid was coming back from a friend's house on the street one over from us, and instead of going all of the way around, it's like 2 really long blocks, so he cut through my yard.
Now that I know who he is, I don't have a problem with him cutting through, but whenever I see someone going through my side yard, I will be looking to see who it is and what they are doing.
If it's him, no problem, but if it's a stranger casing my house or one of my neighbors houses, I will be watching through the blinds and have my phone in hand in case they do try to break in to my house or a neighbors house.
People who break in houses, people who break in cars, people who steal cars and things, are like the lowest.
They don't want to work for what they want, they just decide to take it from people who did work for it.
I really hate thieves.
November 23, 2009
Stressed up to here.
I've been down sick and seriously fatigued for the last few days due to stress.
I'm pretty sure I've mentioned it multiple times, that when I get super stressed out, my body revolts and makes me super sick.
It's my body's way of saying "Hey! Kat! Slow the hell down woman, you're killing us in here!".
It's just been non-stop arguing with Mark about all of this, and arguing with Sebastian about school, and arguing with an insane teacher who keeps calling me, and just all kinds of stuff.
The approval for physical therapy came in today's mail, so I tried talking to Mark about it, tried to get him to realize that he can do it even though the doc told him nothing more strenuous than going for a walk, but the doc ordered the PT, so yes, he can do some workouts just not do really crazy stuff.
I'm going to set his appointments up with the same place that I went for my PT because that guy who works there really knows what he's doing, and they will be having Mark use some of the fitness equipment that they have there to help him build up his core, make it stronger, it's part of the PT orders that he do mostly core strengthening exercises.
But as it's been for the last several weeks, Mark argues about it, he argues about everything.
I really try to not argue back, but I can't help it.
When he starts snapping at me, starts giving me the eye, I feel like I have to defend myself.
I hate this, I really hate this.
Then this morning, my landlord showed up, said he needed the rent for December early, way early, because of the property taxes that are due, so I needed to give him the rent.
I didn't have it all, so I had to find a way to get it.
I got it and then called him so he could come back and get it, but man, that sucked having to get it all so early.
He apologized about it, said that the property taxes came due, he needed to get down to the city and pay it no later than 10am tomorrow morning, said he got the letter in the mail this morning, and so he had to rush to all of the apartments he owns and get everyone to pay early so he could pay the property taxes and while he's there, he said he's going to yell at them about mailing stuff so late that it makes it hard for people to come up with that kind of money in a little over 24 hours.
But it's all paid now, my rent for next month is all paid, so at least I can stop stressing about that.
Money is a huge stress-er for me, it's always on my mind, and I hate it.
I hate how money causes me so much stress.
Oh well, it's all done now, dinner is done cooking too, so I'm going to go feed my boys and try to have a peaceful evening with no fighting and stuff.
November 19, 2009
Seriously annoyed.
I am seriously ticked off tonight, so ticked that I completely lost my appetite, have no need at all for any kind of appetite suppressant at all, my hands are shaking, I'm super stressed and agitated as well.
That counselor that was supposed to come to the house this afternoon?
She was supposed to be here between 2:30-3pm.
At almost 5 minutes to 4pm, she was still not here.
She finally showed up at almost 4:30pm, and said she was in a meeting, that she has meetings every Tuesday, Wednesday, and Thursday, from 2pm-4pm.
So I asked her why she made an appointment to meet with us between 2:30pm-3pm if she knew she was going to be unable to make it?
She said sorry, but thought that it would be ok because as I had told her on the phone, I am always at home.
That doesn't matter!
It does not matter if I am always at home or not, if you make a freaking appointment time with me, you need to keep it.
Showing up late just because I'm always home is simply not ok to do.
If you know that you have meetings until 4pm, schedule the appointment with me for 4:30pm, because even though I don't work, and I say that I'm always home, I do have other stuff to do in my life.
I go to the store for food, I make dinner, I try to get my work done, other things, but instead, I sat here from 2:30pm-4:30pm waiting on her to show up or call, and she did tell me that she would call when she was on her way.
She never called me to tell me that, just all of a sudden, there was a car in my driveway.
I am simply not ok with people who say one thing and then do another.
Just because I'm disabled and always home, it doesn't mean that people get to play with my time like I don't matter.
I am really ticked off and angry, I'm just going to go to bed, I am tired and stressed out, just way too much going on.
November 19, 2009
Trying to clean for an in-home visit.
A counselor is coming here this afternoon to talk with us as a family, to see how she can help us, what kind of things can be done to help us.
I know I still haven't explained in detail what's going on here, I will, not right now, but I will.
Obviously though, it's serious enough to get this counselor here as soon as possible because this is becoming so much bigger than I can take care of on my own.
So this morning, I grabbed my box cutter and broke down the box from the computer, started some laundry, dusting, and general cleaning of the house so it doesn't look like a total sty in here when she arrives.
I will try to post the how and the why and how it all went later on, I just have a ton of stuff that I am going through right now, so many things are now way down on my list of to-do's.
And I need a cig in the worst possible way right now. Bad habits are the suck, I know, but damn, way too much stress happening for me right now.
Blah.
November 16, 2009
Brain freeze. Or is it thawing into mush?
I have been having difficulty all weekend, actually for many days now, trying to think straight, to work, to blog, to do much of anything, and every single time I sit down to do something, I end up stopping.
I'm not exactly sure of the reason, it's probably several factors.
I'm once again, adjusting to a new med, one that I am having difficulty with, and I have a crap ton of stress, I'm trying to re-adjust to my antidepressant, and I'm just treading water around here.
Mark and I are not ok.
It's rough here, I would love to go into more detail on that, but not right now.
I really think that's the bulk of my problem, I was talking to my sister about it last night, and I was in tears trying to explain to her what's going on, and as angry as I am at him, how can I blame him for what he's dealing with and feeling?
I gave this problem to him, inadvertently, not even knowing that I was going to do give it to him, but I did, so how in the hell can I blame him for how he's feeling?!
I can blame him for how he's behaving, but I too behaved this way when I was faced with the news.
Of course when I got it, I was out on my own, my kids were young, I couldn't really snap at anyone because I had no one to snap at.
Hell, I still don't have anyone to yell at for all of this, my bio-parents are dead.
But I'm right here, I'm his bio-parent, I gave him this crap through the handed-down DNA, so I'm right here to yell at and treat like garbage.
He needs counseling, we need counseling, all of us, as a family, because this isn't just affecting Mark and I, it's affecting his little brother Sebastian too.
Just yesterday as Sebastian and I walked to the store together, we talked as we always do, and he said to me that he will never leave us, that he will get a good education and career so that he can take care of us because we can't survive on our own once Mark starts to get worse, waiting for 15-20 years, Mark will only get worse, so Sebastian isn't going to leave, he's going to provide for us, take care of us physically, and he's scared, scared of the things that Mark has said.
I too am scared of the things Mark has said, that's why he needs counseling, we all do.
It's hurting all of us.
All of this stuff is probably why my brain is like in shut down mode, can't do what I need to do, I'm struggling.
November 10, 2009
2 steps forward, 3 steps back, and 1 to break even.
I thought that I was finally starting to make some progress with Mark, not with his actual medical/Medicaid stuff, but with him and his feelings about all of this.
Last week when he was sleeping in late and Sebastian was at school, I heard Mark yelling, screaming, I thought maybe he was having a bad muscle spasm or something, so I ran to his room to help him.
He was sound asleep but screaming in his sleep.
Screaming that his life was over, that all he ever wanted was now all gone, his only dream was destroyed, and that he hated me, he hates me for what I did to him, because I gave this to him.
I spoke quietly to him to calm him down in his sleep, told him it was all ok, that he was at home, he was safe, that things were going to be ok, and after a few minutes of talking softly to him and rubbing his head, he drifted back to a calmer sleep.
It bothered me all that day and ever since.
They say that when you talk in your sleep, that you tell the truth.
I don't know how true that is, but it's been bothering me that he said those things.
I already blame myself for his spine problems, and I know, it's not my fault, it's genetic, I didn't do it to him on purpose, but I still feel guilty about it, I can't help but feel this way.
It just hurts me to know he is hurting.
And then tonight when he came back home from sleeping at his friend Jeff's house last night, he and I got into a big huge fight about it all, about how it's not fair that he has this, and that he doesn't want to be like me, doesn't want to end up like me, that he better get his surgery, the doctors had better do it now, not wait 15-20 years, that's not acceptable to him, he wants it now, he will not wait, when is his next appointment, what did I do today to get him his surgery, what's going on, why haven't I kept him updated.
He's angry, absolutely furious, and he's lashing out at me because of how he feels, I totally understand that, I did the same thing when it happened to me, when I was told that I had to stop working, that I couldn't lift anything heavier than 10lbs, that I was disabled, I know how he feels, I don't blame him one bit.
We must have gone back and forth for over an hour, me telling him repeatedly that I was doing every single thing within my abilities to get him taken care of, that I had called in and requested the appeal form to request a second opinion from a neurosurgeon other than the one that the orthopedist wants him to see, but the ortho is refusing to allow me to take him to a different doctor, so I have to request an appeal of that decision, so I'm doing that, plus I'm still trying to get the right to take him to a doctor out of network and be allowed to have a consult with that doctor, pay out of pocket for the consult, and not get the doc doing the consult in trouble because he saw a Medicaid patient without their approval.
That whole thing is totally ridiculous to me, I just don't understand that at all, how is us paying out of pocket for a consult a bad thing to Medicaid, why would they be angry over that, they wouldn't have to pay for it?
But Mark and I argued and argued, I tried not to argue back, I know that he's simply expressing his feelings, but he was so angry and yelling at me, he was saying hurtful things to me, about me, and I am ashamed of myself for arguing back, I shouldn't have.
This whole thing is so beyond stressful for the both of us, it's tiring and devastating, and so hard to deal with.
I think it's giving the both of us a big time mental beat-down.
I'm sleeping more than I normally do, I usually have insomnia for days on end, but I'm extremely tired and sleeping a lot, but I'm not sleeping well when I do sleep.
I'm having some pretty major panic attacks while I'm sleeping, enough of an attack to wake me from my sleep and I'll be in a deep sweat upon waking.
I'm not eating well at all either, what I am eating is comfort foods, I eat when I get stressed out like this, I go straight for sweets, straight for my comforts and a lot of them when I get like this.
All of the weight that I had lost over the last few months, about 15lbs, is probably being put right back on and I'll need some slim pills or something to help me get rid of the weight again.
I did get my refill of Elavil today, I ran out about a week/week and a half ago, and maybe that has something to do with how I'm feeling.
I've been taking it since July and this is the first time that I've run out, so that probably has a lot to do with how I'm feeling, it's actually, probably, the entire reason for how I'm feeling.
After taking an antidepressant for 5 months and suddenly stopping, duh, of course I would be feeling way more stressed out than usual and having panic attacks, not sleeping well, and being agitated like I am.
Funny how that just went *bang!* into my brain as I was sitting here almost near tears.
I didn't even think about that being part of the reason that I'm feeling this way.
I do have a lot to be stressed out about, both Mark and I do, this is very hard for the both of us to try and deal with, but some of my issues are due to medication changes, stopping one that I've been on for 5 months.
Duh.
November 10, 2009
Starting to look up.
I am one smart cookie I tell ya!
I was freaking out! Like war seriously freaking out about all of my saved bookmarks and passwords and stuff, and how they were lost and gone until my hard drive files can all be transfered over to a new pc.
I was like almost on the verge of tears about losing all of those bookmarks, i need them all for work and stuff, and that's when i just now remembered my Sims 3 USB drive that I got when I got my game.
About 3 weeks ago, I just said to myself, if something bad ever happens, you will need all of these sites, so back them up.
I exported all of my FF and IE bookmarks, and all of my usernames and passwords, to my desktop, and then saved them all to my Sims 3 USB drive.
I just checked it, and yeuss!
It's all still there!
Woot!
I am sooooo happy about that!
Yay!
My friends are on their way over with the desktop that I can use temporarily until I get a new one, they should be here in about an hour or so, and then I'll be able to be back out at my desk with my setup and working again the way that works best for me instead of this strained sitting position that I'm in now.
The loaner desktop isn't much, it's a small hard drive, but that's ok, I just need to be able to get online with it so I can do work.
Then when I get the new pc, I can get all of my files transferred over to it, and be good to go.
I am very lucky to have such good friends who are willing to help me out like that, loan me a computer because they know this is how I make my living, and to my other friend for actually giving me an early xmas present.
I think I said thank you about 80 times, truly an awesome thing to do for me, I am abundant in the good friend despartment and feel very lucky to have such amazing friends.
I went to my docs this morning, I'll post how that all went later on once the loaner pc is hooked up.
Later days for now1
November 10, 2009
Dead computers and birthdays.
I posted this late last night to the work forums so people knew why I wouldn't be around much.
Took it to Geek Squad, was hoping it was just the power supply.
It's not.
Well, it is the power supply AND the motherboard.
My motherboard is dead, it actually started to smolder while they had it plugged in.
They will be able to save all of my files and transfer them when I get a new pc, but mine has gone to computer heaven, it's totally, truly dead.
No clue what to do, i cannot afford a new one until tax time, so for now the teens and I will be sharing theirs which sucks because it hurts to sit in here the way they have their pc hooked up.
The monitor is on a desk, the keyboard on a tray, and I know, that sounds normal, most people use the computer that way.
But I have my desktop pc on a desk, my monitor on the desk, and I sit in a chair with my feet up and the keyboard in my lap because that's the only way using the pc is comfortable for me because of my neck and head issue.
Sitting at their desk like this, the chair is really low, so it hurts my neck and shoulder muscles really bad to sit and type like this.
After just a few minutes trying to work like this, my neck and shoulder muscles are on fire and all I've done is write 1 email and this, a grand total of 7 minutes, and I am in agony.
Having to try and work like this until I can buy a new pc is going to really f'n suck.
But it must be done.
No work, no money to make to buy a new pc right?
I'll just have to work as much as I can when I can, when the teens are not on theirs, and try to keep the pain down as much as possible with my meds.
I will be around as much as possible when possible.
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That was last night.
Today, a friend is bringing me a loaner desktop so that the teens and i don't have to share theirs, and then a friend called really late, but I'm always awake anyway, so not a big deal.
But the friend said that I had an early Christmas present coming and to let her know when it arrives which should be sometime this week I think she said.
I couldn't stop thanking her, I really didn't know what I was going to do, I have to have a computer to work on, it's how I make a living, I was almost in tears as the Geek Squad guy told me what was wrong, how bad it was, and because he felt bad about it, he didn't even charge me for the diagnostics which they usually do.
So things will work out, I'll have a loaner until the new one arrives so that I don't have to be in pain trying to share one with the teens.
I'm off to the doctors in a little bit, but I did want to say Happy Birthday to my Mom!
I love you and miss you, and everybody just loved your fudge! hahaha
I think I gave some to everyone who came over, and they all loved it
I hope you have a good day today Mom, have a happy birthday!
Ok, time to get busy and ready to leave.
Later days
November 9, 2009
My computer is dead.
I managed to fix the bad caller error, but then when I went to plug it back in, nothing.
I tried for hours and hours to fix it, but it simply will not come back on, it won't boot up, nothing.
The power lights flash for about a half of a second, and then that's it, nothing at all.
I am using the teens pc at the moment, but I can't use it all of the time for work and stuff, Sebastian does school work on it, Mark plays games on it, plus it's on desk and their monitor is at an angle that makes it very difficult for me to see and use, it hurts my neck very bad to sit like this.
I've made like a gazillion typos while writing this entry and had to come back and fix them all after publishing it.
I don't know what to do right now, I use my pc for work, I can't afford to get a new one right now, I won't be able to get a new one until tax time.
Wow, this sucks so fucking much.
I need my computer to work, without work, I won't have any money at all, I won't even be able to try to make money and try to save money to buy a new one.
I can only sit here at their pc for so long before it really starts to hurt me and I have to get off of it and go lay down, it's painful sitting here like this, no wonder Mark complains about his back hurting after sitting here for so long.
So anyway, if I don't reply to emails or you don't see much from me, this is why, my computer has gone to the big pc dead world.
November 7, 2009
Starting to come around and other things.
Sorry that my posting has been a bit sporadic, often late at night and not every day, and I also want to apologize for not responding to every single comment like I usually do.
I haven't been able to do that for quite some time now and it really bothers me that I can't.
I really enjoy interacting with my readers, with all of you, and by responding to your comments, it also lets you know that I have read them and am reading your advice, ideas, suggestions, etc.
I appreciate every single comment, so not being able to reply to them all bothers me.
I am also running a bit behind on responding to your direct emails, I promise you that I will get to them, it just may take me awhile as I am answering the most important ones first, some are time sensitive, so yeah, it's taking me a bit to get to all of them.
I am dealing with, or at least trying to, deal with, life issues at home.
Mark is slowly starting to talk to me about how he's doing and feeling regarding the issues with his spine.
Just a week ago, he said that he couldn't talk to me about it.
In that email that he sent to me and his Aunt Jo, he said;
I cant even start to talk to you about how I feel. My mind is so upset I cant even get a grip on it.
Everything Ive wanted is now gone. Im scared. Im mad. I'm confuesed. Giving up seems to be the only thing that seems right to me.
I dont think me or you can handle this. Emotionally or physically we cant. Im sorry if I ever messed up. Or upsetted you.
We've also been talking about his career, well, trying to talk about it.
He keeps telling me that all he has ever wanted to be since he was just a very small kid, is a cop, so being told that he can't, knowing that he won't be able to pass the physical exam or do any of the physical training at the police academy due to pain and physical limitations, has him extremely upset.
I tried talking to him about other law enforcement careers, things that he could do that wouldn't require strenuous physical activity or a hard physical training course and exam, but he just doesn't want to hear it right now, it's NOT what he wanted, he wanted to be a cop, not a CSI, not a dispatcher, not an investigator or clerk, he wants to be a cop, period, so talking about anything else, no, he absolutely does NOT want to hear it.
I am going to back off talking to him about it for awhile, I am going to just give him some more time to think about things and try to deal with them on his own time, he needs more time to try and come to grips with all of this.
It's hard, he's 18, the last few years all he's done is think and plan out his police officer goals, what he needed to do to get there, college, criminal law classes at college, apply at the police academy, get references for it so it would look good on his application to have letters of reference saying what a good and upstanding young man he is, to get a police background check and attach his perfect and clean record to his application, all of the things that he would need to do to apply and be accepted, he had it all planned out and in a notebook, he was checking each step off as he went, and now in that notebook, there's a giant question mark with about a gazillion circles scribbled around it in pen.
This all just makes me so sad and angry.
Angry at the doctor, angry at Medicaid, just really angry and more determined to fight for him to get the surgeries that he needs so that he can do something in law enforcement, maybe even still be a cop, but that will only happen if he can get the surgery now, not in 15-20 years, but now, then heal up, get some exercise and physical training in at a gym, build up his strength and stamina and then apply like he wanted to, prove to them that he can physically do the job.
It's what he wants and I am going to try like mad to help him get it.
November 5, 2009
Helping to find a cheap but good canister.
My friend Nic has her own house cleaning business, and she has 2 clients per day, she used to have more than that but the economy has caused people to cut back on services like housekeepers, and they are doing it themselves now.
Due to losing a few clients and because she only uses her own equipment to clean people's houses, so if a vacuum cleaner breaks for instance, it's her own, and not a $500 Dyson that the homeowner owns, she tends to go through vacuums rather quickly.
Running a vac in your own home once a day every day is a lot of wear and tear, so having to run a vac in 2 houses per day 5 days per week, is just asking for the vac to break with the first year/year and a half.
Nic prefers to use canister vacs, they are easier for her to maneuver around people's homes, the longer handled neck makes it easier to get under low tables and furniture, and she's now needing a new canister vac, she said it's on it's last leg, almost 2 years old, and it's starting to have some issues, so it's time to find a new but cheap canister vac.
She doesn't have much time to go shopping in regular stores, and her internet isn't hooked up at her new apartment yet, so she asked me if I could try to find her a new one, preferably one that is on sale, and stay as far under $100 as is possible.
So I am looking on Buy.com for her today, and I found 3 name brand canister vacs all under $100, and 2 of them with free shipping too.
I found a Bissell for just $59.80 with free shipping, a Panasonic for $84.63 including the shipping charges, and an Electrolux for $77.59 with free shipping.
I've used both Bissell and Electrolux vacs before and really liked them, never tried a Panasonic vacuum before so I have no clue how that one would work at all.
Because she goes through them so quickly, needs to spend as little money as possible, and the lower the price the better she said, I am going to have to pick the Bissell.
That's just my opinion though, I have bookmarked all 3 of them for her so when she stops by after work today I can show them all to her and she can then order the ones that she wants.
I am kinda jealous of her getting to run her own business, I used to have my own house cleaning biz when I still lived in Maine, and I loved it.
I really miss being able to work so physically hard like that, and feeling a great sense of accomplishment at the end of the day.
Right now I'd be totally happy if I could get all of my dishes done.
I had been cleaning my house all morning, but I sat down to take a break and now I don't want to get back up and finish. ha ha
November 4, 2009
Start again in the morning.
Well the 24 to 48 hours came and went with no call back from the Medicaid specialist for Mark.
They had until 5pm today to call me back and they didn't, so at 9am tomorrow morning, I get to call them again and demand to be put on hold while I wait for the specialist, I will not wait for a call back again.
This is the same kind of crap that I dealt with for 4 and a half years, they stall, they tell you they will call you, they never do, it's just a big game of phone tag with them to try and get any answers.
Ugh.
I did get the call from the neurosurgeon's office though, and this is how that is going to work.
I have to go to the orthopedists office and get all of Mark's films, his xrays and his MRIs, on a disc, and then take them to the neurosurgeon's office and just drop them off.
The neurosurgeon and his team will review the films and if they do think that they can help Mark, they will then call me to set up an appointment to bring him in.
If they don't think that they can help him, they will call me to come back and get the disc and a referral to a different surgeon who they think may be able to help him, but I will also have to get that referral cleared not only by the orthopedist, but by Mark's primary care doctor as well.
Sounds like fun doesn't it?
In order to get our own consultation at a specialist at All Children's Hospital, I have to get Mark's orthopedist to fax the written test results to the specialist's nurse, and she will have the specialist look at them.
But in order to actually see the specialist, I have to convince the primary care doctor to request a consult with this specialist, from Medicaid.
The specialist is out of network, so we would be requesting a consult with a doctor that they do not participate with, and I can guarantee you that Medicaid will deny the request for the consult because this is what happened to me time after time after time.
We also cannot just go see the specialist on our own and pay cash out of pocket for a consultation, a second opinion, because the specialist could get in trouble for seeing a Medicaid patient without their written prior approval for the consult, even if they deny a request for the consult from the primary care doctor, they will not let us pay cash out of our own pockets to see the specialist.
That's just insane to me.
I was talking on the phone to Mindy this afternoon, and she asked me what I thought would/may happen if the health care bill passes for the public option, wouldn't it be just like Medicaid?
I said that I can't be sure, but if it's run like how Medicaid is run, then the public option would be of total non-use to the people who really need it.
Medicaid denies almost every single referral request, they deny consultations, they punish doctors for seeing Medicaid patients who want to pay for consults or appointments with their own money because the doctor and patient didn't get their written approval for a consult even if the patient is going to pay cash for the consult, and they deny surgeries that will greatly improve someone's quality of life and allow them to work, lead full and productive lives, because the surgery would cost more than doing the absolute least expensive option which is usually the absolute last thing that a surgeon can do to keep the patient alive.
They would rather pay for a leg amputation and a wheelchair, than to pay for the surgery that would allow the patient to go back to full time work in 6 months to 1 year.
Medicaid would choose the amputation/wheelchair option even though in the long run, it would cost far more, and it would mean that the patient would be on some type of assistance and government run insurance plan, either Medicaid or Medicare, for the rest of their lives.
If the public option is like Medicare, then people would be taken care of.
Medicare has never denied a single medical procedure, medication, surgery, or referral to any of the gazillion doctors that I have had to see in the 3 and a half, almost 4 years, since becoming approved for Medicare.
Medicaid forces patients to see doctors in their network even if that doctor is completely unqualified or incapable of providing the right kind of care for the patient.
Medicare allows the patient to see whichever doctor or specialist that can provide the right kind of care for the patient so that the patient can get back to a somewhat normal life as quickly as possible.
I have been on both over these last 10 and a half years, and Medicare is far superior to Medicaid, and both are government run medical insurance plans.
What makes them so drastically different?
Medicaid is for poor people, people below a certain income level, and living in poverty.
Medicare is for the elderly and the disabled, people who have worked and paid into the system.
It is clearly obvious to me which one considers the lives of their patients more valuable.
I'm just so angry right now.
I'm angry that I am going to have to fight tooth and nail to try and get Mark treated by the most capable surgeons so that he doesn't end up like me, disabled and in a constant state of pain for the rest of his life.
If they had just allowed me to be treated by the surgeon who could do it back when those first 5 doctors said that I needed to have the surgery immediately, and that this 1 particular surgeon could do it, maybe I wouldn't have ended up like this.
But no.
They made me go see 19 different surgeons, all of whom admitted that they were not capable or qualified to help me.
They wasted 4 and a half years of my life, 4 and a half years of precious time, 4 and a half years while my spine was falling apart at a rapid pace.
They waited and stalled, denied the treatments and surgery that would have prevented my current state.
I knew when my Cobra ran out that I was doomed, I knew it, and I was right.
I do not want that for Mark, he does not deserve to have to wait for years and years to get the surgery that would allow him to work, to live a full and productive life.
They are going to send him through hoop after hoop and expect him to jump through all of them, and fight and claw, and hopefully not end up so discouraged and depressed that he just wants to give up.
He's already feeling like giving up now, he knows what I went through, he knows this isn't going to be easy at all, he knows that he's going to be denied time and again.
The neurosurgeon that we have to take Mark's films on disc to?
He is one of the 19 surgeons that I saw.
He looked at my films, looked at me, and said that he was not qualified or capable of helping me.
Unless the man has become absolutely brilliant in just the last 5 years, he will probably take a look at Mark's films and say the exact same thing.
November 3, 2009
It will kill me one of these days.
Stress that is.
Oh to be a cat and be able to sleep wherever and whenever I wanted.
That would truly be the awesome.
Shahiro has taken over my Publix shopping bags and claimed them as her bed.
They do look rather comfy don't they?
I have been so stressed out over these last few days, I'm feeling so overwhelmed with the situation with Mark and his health care.
It is on my mind constantly while waiting for a call back from a Medicaid specialist who is apparently the only one who can answer all of the questions that I have regarding his coverage.
How long will he be covered for?
Is it to age 18 or is it 21?
Or is it for longer due to my being disabled?
Will his surgeries be covered or will I have to fight like I did for myself for 4 and a half years?
Can I take him to see the specialist at All Children's Hospital and have it be covered, or will I need to pay for that consultation out of pocket?
Oh to be a cat and find that one little strip of sun coming through the window, and fit whatever part of my body will fit into that warm sunny patch.
I love how Nova the fat no-tail kitty finds that one little strip of sun, and puts her nose into it and falls into a deep sleep.
I wish I could sleep like that.
I have barely slept at all these last days, probably no more than 6 hours in total since Thursday night.
That was the last time that I got more than 5 hours of sleep.
It's been a game of hurry up and wait.
Mark's doctor said that he needs to go see the neurosurgeon immediately, but we have to wait for Medicaid to approve the referral.
Mark's doctor said that he needs to start physical therapy immediately to strengthen his core muscles, but we have to wait for Medicaid to approve the referral for that too.
These are all things that the Medicaid specialist can answer for me, but I have to wait for them to call me back.
I called them first thing Monday morning, bright and early one minute after the office opened for the day, 9:01am.
The call intake worker took all of our information, said that they were passing it on to the specialist people, and that someone would call me back within 24 to 48 hours.
If I don't hear from someone by the close of office hours tomorrow, I will have to call them back first thing on Thursday morning, and play the waiting game again.
It's very frustrating and stressful.
Hurry up and wait.
Hurry, he needs to see the neurosurgeon.
Hurry up and wait.
Hurry, he needs to start physical therapy immediately.
Hurry up and wait.
Oh to be one of these lovely cats and just fall fast asleep and be at rest for hours.
I love how they can just lay anywhere, lay any way that their bodies want to, and be totally comfortable and able to sleep.
Every time that I lay down to try and sleep, I cannot get comfortable.
My body aches everywhere and I know that the stress is a huge factor in that.
When I'm in better moods, my body isn't so painful when it comes time to sleep, I'm able to just relax and sleep when I'm happy, at peace.
But stress makes my muscles tighten up and spasm all night long, sleep is nearly impossible.
I toss and turn all night long, I hear every single noise going on in the house.
The creaking of the teens beds as they roll over, the cats eating their food or getting a drink, the cats playing or fighting, or knocking things over as they play or fight, Sebastian's occasional snores, Mark clearing his throat, both of the teens mumbling in their sleep about WoW or Nazi zombies they have to fight in their video games.
All of the noises and sounds of the house and it's occupants all night long as I struggle to get even just one hour of sleep.
Oh to be one of my lovely cats who are all sleeping again right now in all of their favorite places.
Nova asleep and drooling on my sandals, Kali under the coffee table, Shahiro on the back of the couch, and Carmine in his box by laundry basket.
I can only hope to be able to sleep even half as well as they can.
I'd love to be able to sleep as well as they do even for just one night.
That would be awesome.
November 1, 2009
Taking it one day at a time.
I apologize for the lack of updates again, we're all just trying to wrap our heads around the medical news for Mark, and trying to plan our next step, our course of action.
I have a lot of phone calls to make tomorrow, thank goodness for the free long distance included with the Fios, I have a feeling that I'll be making calls all over the state tomorrow and over the next few days and weeks.
I also have a feeling that I will definitely be buying Sebastian a netbook like I posted about a few weeks ago, because not only will he be needing it for school, but I think Mark will also be needing plenty of his own computer time to take some online classes like I've also posted about.
Buy.com has another one on sale this week, it's an ASUS Eee PC Seashell Netbook, for $389.95 with free shipping, but if you buy that one, Buy.com will send you a free $25 Prepaid Visa Card just for buying it.
It's a really nice looking netbook, it has tons of features, it's only 1-inch thick and only weighs 2.4 pounds, that's super small and lightweight!
It has 170gb of Hybrid storage, not really sure what "hybrid storage" means, but 170gb is a lot of storage room!
It has wireless connectivity with built-in 802.11n (draft 2.4GHz n) and Bluetooth V2.1, and 6 hours of unplugged use time, that's pretty decent too.
It also has a 10.1 inch back-lit LED display, for 1024x600 resolution which is perfect for viewing most things, and it also has 2 USB ports for hooking up to the things he would need in his digital design class, and a built in webcam in case he ever needed to use that in one of his classes.
I know he mentioned something about video chats with the rep from the tech school, like they chat with the rep once a week either in person or by cam on the teachers laptop.
It really has a lot of other features too, I'll have to show him this one and see what he thinks of it or if he likes the other one better.
Personally I like this one better, it has far more features to it including 10gb of free online storage for the first 18 months, a 1-year warranty, and a "flawless display" warranty for the first 30 days so if the buyer notices even just 1 itty bitty pixel damaged, ASUS will replace the entire panel at no cost to the buyer.
So yeah, I really think this will be the one that I would like to get him unless he insists on the other one.
We all need to have our own computers for all of the things that we all do and are going to need to do.
I work on mine, this is how I make money to pay rent, bills, doctors, and prescriptions for not just myself anymore, but for Mark now too.
His last appointment cost me $120 because Medicaid refused to cover it, they said that the ortho did not get pre-approval for the appointment to give us the results of his MRI.
Sebastian needs a netbook for his digital design classes, and having the netbook for him will allow Mark to use the desktop to take online classes because we may need to enroll him in some type of college courses if we want to continue him receiving Medicaid.
Because he's 18 now and no longer a student, his Medicaid is set to expire soon, it expires within 6 months of the 18th birthday or within 6 months of being out of school.
He's been out of school since May, and turned 18 on August 15th.
I have to call Medicaid tomorrow about all of this plus ask them about his referral to the neurosurgeon, to physical therapy, and also ask them if he can go see a spine specialist at All Children's hospital in St. Pete.
There's a spine specialist there who my sister knows about, the boy she takes care of sees him and will be having his scoliosis surgery very soon, I can't remember if she said in 6 weeks or in 6 months, we talked about so many medical things, but that specialist is taking new patients and sees young people up to the age of 21.
My sister is going to call that specialist tomorrow and ask him if he can see Mark for a consult appointment, get his opinion, and she said that she'll help me pay for the consult appointment if Medicaid won't.
There's so many things that they won't pay for, and I remember my own hell trying to get surgery after I had to quit working and my insurance from work and Cobra ran out and I had to go on Medicaid before I got approved for SSDI and Medicare.
It was a long battle with Medicaid, they didn't want to pay for anything at all, their answer to my spine problem was if the doctors were sure that not having spine fusion was going to cause me to become paralyzed and lose my left leg all of the way to the pelvis, Medicaid would pay for the leg removal and a wheelchair, but they did not want to pay for spine fusion surgery.
I fought with them for 4 years to get the surgery and had to take my case all of the way to the governor in order to force Medicaid to approve the surgery.
I am totally prepared to fight like that again if they start refusing care for Mark, if they don't want to pay for any of his treatments and/or surgeries too.
I will fight like crazy to get him the best help that I can.
October 30, 2009
Bad day to knock on my door.
Around 11am this morning, there was a very loud knock on my door, I thought it might have been the mailman, I was expecting a package today, (got it Mom, thanks!) but it wasn't the mailman, it was 2 women selling god.
When I peeked out the door window, I saw the 2 women standing there and one of them was holding a big wooden box.
I wasn't sure they were god sellers at first, the big wooden box threw me for a loop, I thought they may have been selling some of those entertainment coupon books, or some of those pizza discount coupons, or maybe they were going door to door selling Rocky Patel cigars or magazine subscriptions, the wooden box really threw me off.
As soon as I opened the door and asked "May I help you?", I knew what they were selling.
One of the women had started to take out a Watchtower magazine, and because now is so the wrong time to be trying this crap with me, I snapped.
"Are you banging on my door trying to sell god?!" I shouted.
One of the women started to say "Ma'am, being the day before Halloween..." but I cut her off before she could even finish that sentence, "Get the hell off of my property right now!"
The same woman who had started to tell me that being the day before Halloween they felt the need to remind people about god, tried to protest, but I just kept shouting for them to get off of my property right freaking now or I would call the police.
They tried to go to the door on the other half of my duplex, but that unit is still empty, so I yelled at them again, "That apartment is vacant, no one lives there, so get the hell off of my property right now! Do NOT make me come outside, Do NOT make me call the cops, get your feet moving very quickly and get the hell off of my property right now!"
The 2 women were looking at me in complete disbelief, like how dare I yell at them to get off my property, how dare I threaten them with the police or make me go outside after them.
They were walking rather slowly towards the sidewalk, so I opened the door and yelled even louder, and had grabbed the 2x4 that I keep behind the front door.
Once they saw that, they started running out of the driveway as fast as they could.
I just wasn't in the mood to even try talking to them about their god, I didn't want to hear it, I didn't want to even be dealing with it.
I don't give a crap about tomorrow being Halloween, the one day of the year that the dead supposedly walk the earth, none of it, I just didn't want to hear what they were trying to sell me and all of the other people on my street.
They turned into the driveway to my left and my neighbor was outside with his dog, he had heard me yelling at them, so before they even got a few feet into his driveway, he yelled at them to get off of his property too.
I don't know what it is that makes these people think they have the right to go door to door all of the time, what makes them think they have the right to do this?
Would they like it if I came to their home and started telling them about atheism?
I bet they wouldn't, I bet they would do exactly as my neighbor and I did, and yell at us to get off of their property.
I'm just so over this kind of stuff, and I seriously pity the next person who comes to my door with this crap, and I bet someone will come back tomorrow morning.
They are always at it on Saturday mornings, and with tomorrow actually being Halloween, I bet there will be another team of them going door to door trying to warn people of the evils of Halloween.
October 30, 2009
Not sure what to do right now.
I'm sorry that I haven't blogged since Tuesday, all I have done since we came home from Mark's doctor appointment is Twitter.
I just Twittered a bit ago about how Mark is doing, it's not good at all.
We went in and got the results of Mark's MRIs, and it's really not good at all.
We know that Mark has Spondylolysis in his lower spine, but we now know what else is wrong with his spine.
Pretty much everything that is wrong with me and my spine, he has wrong with his spine.
He has nerve impingement, stenosis, disc damage, degenerated discs, and worst of all, (it's all bad but this really sucks) he has the same thing wrong with his neck that caused me to have that emergency surgery back in September 2008.
His vertebrae in his neck are closing in on his spinal cord just like mine were.
It's not as bad as mine was, we caught it very early, but it is there.
The vertebrae from his C1 through C6, are closing in on his spinal cord and he will eventually have to have surgery.
The doctor said that he does not want to do either the lumbar surgery or the cervical surgery, 2 spine fusion surgeries, on Mark right now, he said that he thinks Mark is too young, but I know from experience that waiting till you're older is a very bad decision, it has caused me so many problems, I am still not healed from my first spine fusion in February 2006, so no, I do not want to make Mark wait until he's older.
I am hoping that when we see the neurologist, we have a referral but no date yet, that he will decide to do the surgeries now or very soon, not in 15-20 years like his doctor said.
Waiting 15-20 years will just cause the problems with his spine to get much much worse, he will be in pain for all of those years, and I really don't want him to be in any more pain than he already is for any longer than is necessary.
Not only that, but I don't know if Mark can hang on that long mentally.
He sent me an email at 2:30 in the morning, when I was asleep, telling me that he just wants to give up, that because the doctor told him that he can no longer pursue his dream job of being a police officer because any physical activity more strenuous than taking walks, will cause his spine to deteriorate even faster, so no, he can't be a cop.
The doc said it, "Mark, I am sorry, but being a police officer is out of the question".
Hearing those words crushed him, it has literally crushed him.
He sent me an email and my sister an email, he sent me what he sent to her, and I am going to share some of his words with you.
I know that he was very upset when he wrote it because he normally is an excellent writer, he spells very well, so he must have been sitting there crying as he wrote this which just kills me, to know he was awake and upset, crying, having all of these bad thoughts going through his head.
Well, its worse then I thought then we all thought.
I have mothers neck problem, the one that will eventually kill me unless I get surgery.
Along with that alot of diteration all through my back. My lower spine has stoniosis along with spineodilosis.
The doctor said I cannot do anything that will put pressure on my back. No physical activatitys for the rest of my life.
Or else my back could indeed end up like moms or worse. Thought you should know. I am deeply upsetted by this,
and really am starting to give up on alot of things. Becoming a police officer is now out of the question. I am going to try
and take it one day at a time. Because if I start to think about whats wrong with me it becomes over welming.
I don't blame anyone. I wish that i did not have what I have but I do.
I could use help my mind is now often going to dark thoughts that are scaring me. I need my family more than ever.
Is what I emailed to Aunt jo. I cant even start to talk to you about how I feel. My mind is so upset I cant even get a grip on it.
Everything Ive wanted is now gone. Im scared. Im mad. I'm confuesed. Giving up seems to be the only thing that seems right to me.
I dont think me or you can handle this. Emotionally or physically we cant. Im sorry if I ever messed up. Or upsetted you.
If karma is real I have done something horrible to deserve this. FUCK sitting here and the only thing I want is not to be here. Wishing that I didnt have it.
And this is some fucked up dream. All i want now is just to be loved. And have sebastian stop being a little asshole to me.
Love you.
I just feel so bad, I want to help him but I am not really sure how to help him right now, he's sad, depressed, feeling like just giving up on his life and he's only 18.
This is so not fair, it's just not fair.
October 27, 2009
Food poisoning is the suck.
Both Mark and I have food poisoning.
We just got back from a walk-in clinic because neither of our doctors could squeeze us in, and because the ER was turning away people who were not "critical", telling them to go to walk-in clinics for all non-serious issues.
When I explained our symptoms, they said it was non-critical, and to go to a walk-in clinic.
So we did.
A few days ago, I think it was Friday, Mark and I had some frozen chicken things for lunch, maybe I didn't cook them thoroughly or something, but within a few hours of eating them, we both started having some pretty major stomach upset.
I thought it would go away, we both were eating Tums and drinking Pepto to try and feel better, but it just wasn't working.
So the doctor at the walk-in clinic gave us both some anti-vomiting and diarrhea medicine, told us to try and stay hydrated, to drink clear fluids, water, gatorade once we could handle that, ginger ale if we could handle that, so while waiting for the medicine at the pharmacy, I grabbed some ginger ale and some gatorade.
We came home, took the meds, drank a little bit, and now Mark is taking a nap, trying to get some sleep because the both of us had been up all night taking turns in the bathroom.
I thought that it may be the flu at first, or a virus, but the doc asked us if we had eaten anything right before we started having the symptoms.
I told him what we ate, and that they didn't taste like they normally do, it was those Barber chicken things, the broccoli and cheese ones, and I thought I cooked them long enough, they looked done, but I guess they weren't.
It will be nice to get some sleep tonight without having to run to the bathroom every 10 minutes like we've been doing all weekend long, it's totally been the suck.
I really hope that Mark is feeling a least a little bit better by tomorrow morning, he has his follow-up with the back doctor at 9:30am if our ride doesn't cancel on us like what has happened to us 3 times now.
I've had to cancel 3 appointments because people said they'd give us a ride, and then on the day of, they either no-showed or called to tell me that they couldn't.
It really sucks having to rely on other people for rides to the doctors.
October 24, 2009
He needs his own.
Today, I taught Mark how to shave his face for the first time in his life.
He finally had enough facial hair to shave off, and he wanted it gone so he asked me to teach him, not do it for him, but teach him how.
I didn't have any men's razors in the house, so he had to use one of my Venus razors, but he learned how and got the job done.
Now I'm needing to get him his own razor, so I'm wondering what kind is the best kind to get, standard blade razors, or an electronic one.
I was hoping to see if Buy.com had one on sale, they usually have a wide variety of items on their weekly sales, but no men's razors this week.
With a blade razor, you always have to replace it, buy new ones when the blades go dull, which over the course of a year, can add up to be well over $100.
So if you buy an electronic one, make the initial investment, it definitely pays for itself over the course of several years because you're not always having to replace it.
I found a Norelco Cool Skin Moisturizing Shaving System Rechargeable Cordless Razor, a Norelco Arcitec Rechargeable Cordless razor, and a different Norelco Moisturizing Shaving System Rechargeable Cordless razor for a lot less than the other 2 razors.
The first 2 razors were well over $100, but the last one was just $85.48 including the shipping charge, so price wise, that's the better deal, but I still don't know which is better to get, a bladed razor or an electric one.
So my dear male readers, which do you prefer, disposable blade razors, or the electric razors?
Which works best and is the best to have for a young man just beginning to shave?
October 23, 2009
Mark wants a Criminal Justice Degree, and I think online may be the way to go for now.
It's looking more and more like the best thing that Mark could do for him and his future, would be to get an online degree in some of the courses that he's interested in.
I know that there are some colleges, I even think a few of the local state colleges, offer courses in criminal justice and law like he wants to get into, and then he could take a few other courses to get a degree in something else too, something to fall back on in case he ends up not being able to do what he wants to do.
Maybe go for an online business degree plus the criminal justice degree, and then he'd have some extra skills and education even if he can do law enforcement if things turn out well for him medically.
Today was just a rough day for him on this subject.
He got 3 college fliers in the mail today, and as soon as he saw them, he looked upset.
He asked me to just stop giving these to him when they come in the mail, to just put them in the trash, it's upsetting him to see them when his life and future career is currently in limbo due to his spine problems.
I hate seeing him upset like this, I hate seeing him look and feel discouraged, and I keep trying to tell him that this whole thing isn't written in stone, that he's young, that maybe his spine issues aren't as grim as it looks right now, that we can get a second opinion, we can take him to my surgeon and see what he says, that maybe this can all be fixed pretty easily.
But for now, he can take some courses at a fully accredited online college, do it from home, from the comfort of our own home on his own time, take breaks when he needs to lay down and rest his back, but still be able to get an education that will help him in whatever career he ends up in in the future so that he can support himself and have a good life.
After we talk, he seems a bit more upbeat and seems to be encouraged, but I honestly think that he just smiles and says all of that to make me feel better.
I really think that he's completely bummed out about the whole thing, so he just tells me that he will consider online education and degrees in other career paths to comfort me.
I think he's really feeling like his spine issues are going to prevent him from living his dream job and the thought of not being able to do it, the thought of having to use a fall-back degree for a different career, is just killing him inside.
I wish I knew what to do or say to make him really feel better, but I know that he's watched what has happened to me and just has no hope at all for himself.
October 22, 2009
Halloween horror movie fest.
Sebastian doesn't watch a lot of horror movies, actually, he doesn't like them, so when I am watching them, he's usually in the other room playing video games or watching cartoons or something.
Mark and I are the ones who watch them, like the other night when we watched Wrong Turn 3, he was not in here, he was in the other room with the door closed, he just isn't into inbred cannibals, but Mark and I laughed through most of it, we find them funny.
If I had my way and a lot of money, I'd buy every awesome horror movie that's on sale right now, and have myself a little horror fest for Halloween.
I just love all of the grossness and scares, I don't get scared, I'm usually laughing, but I like to see if there's a movie that can try to scare me.
I would love to own the entire Nightmare on Elm Street Collection, I thought Let the Right One In was an awesome new vampire story, I would also like to own the entire Friday the 13th Collection, and I still think that An American Werewolf in London is one the best horror films ever made, and I would love to own Trick R Treat, and so so many others.
I usually watch most of the movies that I watch long after Sebastian is gone to bed, so I don't think that his nightmare was brought on by any movie that I watched, because he hasn't been watching them with me.
I think he just had a bad dream, it scared the crap out of him because dreams can feel very real when you are having them.
I am not one of those that believe dreams are the answers, or can be describing your future, I don't buy into dream or dream colors interpretation at all.
I think it's just our subconscious showing us a movie of fears or wishes that we have for ourselves, but not actually telling us any kind of truths for our past or future.
One of Sebastian's greatest fears, it's something he's talked about ever since my surgeries, is to be alone, to have something happen to me or to both myself and Mark, which leaves him completely alone in his life, so his nightmare was just that, showing him his greatest fear.
October 21, 2009
A scary start to our day.
We had a scary start to our day when I went to wake up Sebastian for school at 6am.
I placed my hand on his arm just like I do every morning, and say his name.
I always say "Good morning Sebastian, it's 6am, time to wake up for school."
Except when I did that this morning, he started crying and screaming, covered his face with his hands, and just cried and sobbed, screaming that we (Mark and I) were dead, that the cats were all dead too.
As he kept crying, I kept trying to get him to calm down and really wake up, to open his eyes.
I told him today's date, Wednesday October 21st, his name, Sebastian, my name, Mom, what time it was, 6am, where Mark was, in the bathroom, that it was ok, he had a bad dream, a nightmare, nothing happened, we were both ok, the kitties were all ok.
When he 'woke up', he was laying down still, but sprang up from his waist and grabbed onto me pulling me down toward him by my waist, he clutched me so tightly, he was still crying, tears streaming down his face now like pouring water, his light gray t-shirt now patches of dark gray and wet from the tears.
He kept telling me that it was so real, so vivid, that there was so much blood, and "Mom! It's not today! It's not today! It happens tomorrow! October 22nd! The calendar, I know the date, I was at school, it's tomorrow mommy!" and he burst into wailing sobs again.
I finally got him calmed down after about 10 minutes, he was still clutching me, I was bent over at the waist being held onto so tightly by my visibly terrified son, but he finally let me go and when I stood up, I pulled the muscle in the right side of my lower back.
I grimaced in pain but wanted him to tell me what was going on, but I kept repeating that it was just a very bad dream, that everything was all ok, and he kept saying that it wasn't.
I had him come out to the living room and sit on the couch where he grabbed my hand wicked tight, tears still streaming down his face, and he made me promise, swear to him, that when he left for school today and tomorrow, that I locked the door up tight, put all of the locks on it, slide the 2x4 under the doorknob, make sure the back door was locked and that the alarm batteries were still good.
He told me to put the laundry basket, both of the bicycles, and the wagon with the action figures and the toy truck accessories in it, put all of that stuff in front of the back door, to make sure that all of the cats were ok and in the house, to not let Carmine out until he comes home from school, because "Mom, it happens tomorrow!!
I was starting to get very worried and upset myself, he was just crying and crying, talking about locking the house up, protecting the cats, that something really bad was going to happen tomorrow, and it was all based on a nightmare that he had.
When I finally got him to tell me exactly what he was talking about, I was really upset, not scared, but upset that he had had such a horrible, vivid, and extremely detailed nightmare, and that I had to send him to school because it's FCAT testing for some of the students this week, and he's one of them, plus he missed 3 days the week before last because he was sick.
I placed what he told me behind the cut because it is detailed and graphic, so do not read if you get upset about murders of both people and pets.
Mom and Dad, you should NOT read this. Sebastian is ok, he left for school and he was ok, calm, and he fully understands that it was all just a very bad dream, that none of it was real at all.
I promise, he really was ok by the time he left, if he hadn't had FCAT testing today, I would have kept him home because of this, because he cried the whole time he was telling me about the nightmare.
He remembered every single nasty detail, and he just kept crying and crying, his face was all red and he soaked his t-shirt with his tears.
I got him to completely calm down before he took his shower, helped him get a towel and his clothes ready, I also got his backpack and sneakers ready so when he got out of the shower, he could just get dressed and be ready to go.
I made him eat some breakfast and have a big cup of cool water to drink slowly, and I kept reassuring him that it was all ok, that it was all just a dream, that nothing at all was going to happen to Mark and I, or the kitties, either today or tomorrow.
He still made me swear to lock up the house completely today and tomorrow, he said he knew it was all just a dream, but it would make him feel better if I locked up the house.
I agreed to lock it up tight, hugged and kissed him again, he assured me that he was ok now, that he was going to be ok, and I kept assuring him that he was ok too.
Below the cut is a very detailed re-telling of his dream, what I heard him say through his tears, I may have even heard some parts of it wrong because of how heavy he was sobbing, but I think this is what all he said.
Please don't read if you could get upset, it upsets me because of how vivid and real it was for him, because he was just so scared, and hearing him tell it to me, I would have been scared if I had a nightmare like this too.
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October 20, 2009
Febreze Home Collections Flameless Luminary review.
When I went shopping late this afternoon, I picked up the few items that I had forgotten to get on Saturday when we went.
But while we were there, I bought* one of the new Febreze Home Collections Flameless Luminary starter kits in the Green Tea scent.
I had a coupon for $4 off a starter kit, and I like the Febreze line of products, the Pet Odor Eliminator fabric refresher works especially well for those times one of the cats has had an accident.
But the new Febreze Home Collections Flameless Luminary in Green Tea scent, is really fantastic!
It's really easy to use, and so beautiful too!
When you first get the starter kit, you have to open up the battery compartment, pull off the red tab, (tab is there to prevent battery drainage during shipment and sitting on the store shelf) make sure that the batteries are in correctly, turn the switch to on, then open one of the luminary scent shade packages, unfold it, and place it on the stand.
The flameless light will not flicker until the scent shade is correctly in place.
That's it, all there is to it!
The luminary automatically shuts itself off after 4 hours too, to conserve the batteries and the scent.
By simply removing and replacing the scented shade, you can turn it back on.
I don't like to drink green tea, but the scented shade smells really pretty, it's not too strong or overpowering, but it fills the room with a light but definitely noticeable scent of green tea with just a hint of citrus.
The shades come in a variety of scents too, like Pomegranate Mango, Willow Blossom
and Cranberry Pear.
Febreze also makes several other products for their new Home Collection, like scented reed diffusers, soy blend candles, and room spray, in seasonal scents as well, like Pumpkin Harvest, and Autumn Spice & Crisp.
I really like the flameless luminary, it just looks so pretty, and I feel safe using it because it's not a real candle, no flame, so I don't have to worry about accidentally knocking it over and causing a fire.
I love the look of candles, but I always make sure to not leave them unattended, so these new flameless luminaries are perfect.
The look of a beautiful flickering scented candle without the worry.
If you haven't tried these yet and like scented candles, you should pick one of these up.
The $4 coupon for the starter kit that I used was found in a coupon mailer, so make sure to check your Sunday paper's coupon fliers, and Febreze is offering a trade in of your old and used shades.
If you mail them 6 used Flameless Luminary shades, they will send you a coupon for a free Flameless Luminary two-pack refill.
The starter kits come with 2 shades, and 2-count refill packs can be purchased in stores, but if you buy the refill packs at Amazon, you get a 3-count refill pack.
Each refill pack comes with 3 pouches with 1 shade in each pouch, so that's probably how I will be buying my refill packs, it's just a better deal to get the extra pack of shades, and once they are all used, I can mail them in to get a coupon for a free 2-count refill from the store.
It smells so good in here right now, I just love good smelling scented candles, so these flameless luminaries are just perfect!
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October 20, 2009
Shopping, stress, and crap.
When I go shopping later this afternoon to pick up the stuff that we forgot to get on Saturday when we went, I need to pick up some more acne products, because when I went to use some this morning to try and kill the stress zit I found on my forehead, I found nothing but empty containers.
I rarely ever get pimples, never really had that problem even as a teen, but I do get like 1 or 2 pimples when I get stressed out.
Most of last week was very stressful for me, no sleep, issue after issue, some total bs to try and deal with, and I'm not even sure that's really over yet, so yeah, 1 nice big zit on my forehead and nothing to kill it with.
The teens have a habit of using the stuff, leaving the empty containers, and not tell me that they are empty.
I don't know why they do that, I mean, just tell me that they need more, and I'll get more when I go shopping, easy.
October 19, 2009
Sunny-side up!
Carmine is our indoor/outdoor stray that we adopted last Christmas kitty, and a cat that we absolutely love to have as a part of our family.
We consider all of our kitties to be members of the family, they are all wonderfully unique, but I am really just so beyond glad that Carmine is the only one that is allowed to go in and out, and boy, he was loving to be outdoors all day on Sunday.
It was just absolutely perfect out all day Sunday.
The sun was shining as bright as always, but there was no heat, no humidity, as a matter of fact, it was a wee bit chilly out there in the early morning hours, and again as it turned to night.
I think the "hottest" it reached yesterday was about 72 degrees, and the lowest it got was around 50 degrees.
I love it when the temps are like that and the sun is still shining brightly.
Carmine laid on the cool concrete ground of the carport for most of the day, letting whatever warmth from the sun that there was, shine down on him as he stretched out on his back and groomed himself for awhile.
After about 5 or so minutes of warmth and grooming, he heard a noise coming from the other half of the property, and he looked up and in that direction to try and spy whatever it was that was making the noise.
He got up and slowly walked over to the other side.
He practically tip-toed off the carport concrete and into the grass.
He stretched himself long and low as he moved further into the grass.
Staring intently straight forward to whatever it was that he had heard and was now tracking like a great hunter.
In a move that happened so quickly I would have missed it had I blinked, he had sunk the claws of his right paw and his teeth into the prey he had quietly stalked.
He held it down with that same right paw while he ripped at the creature with his teeth.
He then picked up the animal with his teeth after making sure it was no longer moving or breathing, and he turned and carried it back to me with a slow but confident stroll.
He stopped no more than 2 feet away from where I stood watching it all, and he dropped it at my bare feet.
He looked up at me squinting his eyes from the bright sun, and he let out a loud mew of satisfaction.
I aimed my camera down and pressed the shutter at the same moment that I realized what he had dropped.
He was quite pleased with himself, purring loudly, he started rubbing his head and body all over my legs, dropping down with a quickness to rub his head on my bare feet.
I have no need to even try any of the best diet pills for quite some time after this freshly delivered meal.
Because it is morning and some of you may be eating your breakfast like I had been planning to do when this happened, I'll place the very fresh gift that I was given behind the cut.
You've been warned, don't blame me if you lose your morning coffee and eggs.
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October 18, 2009
Considering a mini.
Sebastian is doing really well in his digital design class at school, he's getting better and better at it every day it seems.
He sends me some of his projects by email while he's in class, and I reply back what I think of them.
The other day, he sent me a picture he was working on as he went, so I got to see each step of how he designs something, it was really pretty cool.
Anyway, he really wants to go to college for digital design and video game design, and he's one of 5 students being given the opportunity to be 'looked at' by a technical design school in Tampa.
At the end of every week, the students and the teacher pick the student's best project from the whole week, and they email it to the design school contact, who then sends back his opinions and critiques of each student's work.
Sebastian has been getting some really good feedback from both his teacher and the teacher at the design school, and each year a couple of scholarships are awarded to 2 students from the digital design class, so when he becomes a senior and graduates, he just might get 1 of those scholarships.
He's really excited about this whole thing, he talks about it every day practically, so I am definitely encouraging him to keep doing his best work when we talk about it and when he sends emails home from class with his projects attached.
One of the things he's also been talking about is having another computer, perhaps a netbook like this Samsung Netbook which is on sale this week for $319.95 with free shipping, but no, I can't get that one, or get one this week, but we have been talking about getting him one to bring back and forth to school.
Even though most netbooks don't have cd-rom drives from which to install the graphics programs that he uses, external disk drives are available to add on separately, and his teacher has a program that can upload the graphics programs by either USB or an SD slot.
I'm really thinking of getting him a netbook for Christmas.
He really wants one, he could really use one so that he can do his projects at school and at home.
Another reason to get him a netbook so that he can work on his projects at home, is so he wouldn't be having to take up too much computer time of the one that the teens share now.
Mark loves to play WoW on it, and he's really great at sharing the computer, he either goes and plays a video games or watches a movie while Sebastian is working on a project, having a netbook would allow the both of them to be on a computer at the same time, and Sebastian would be able to work on his stuff for as long as he wanted without feeling guilty about how much time he spends.
Right now even though the teens both share the pc time really great, Sebastian said he always feels guilty if he spends a lot of time on it when he knows that Mark wants to hop on and play.
So yeah, I'm really seriousy thinking that I'm going to buy him a netbook for Christmas.
Yeah, that would mean that I would need to get Mark something of similar value, or something that he really wants in the same price range, but it should be do-able. (keeps fingers crossed I'm not jinxing myself)
Below the cut is one of the projects that he did last week that he really likes.
I asked him to pick out which one he wanted me to put up, and he chose this one.
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October 15, 2009
Filing a formal complaint.
Yesterday was just not a good day here.
At 11:25am, one of Sebastian's teachers called me, not the house phone, but my cell phone.
The cell phone is the emergency contact number on the call list if they call the house number first and do not get an answer.
The school knows that I am usually at home 24 hours a day unless I have a doc appointment, so why she called that number I haven't a cue.
But it's what she said to me that was the problem.
She asked me where Sebastian was.
I told her he was at school, she told me that he wasn't, that he never showed up at Riverview High School at all, he was marked absent by all of his teachers for the 3 class periods that had already passed.
I told her that was impossible, he left here at 6:45am, he walks to school, he wouldn't ever skip school, that's not the kind of kid he is, he's got to be there I told her.
She kept repeating to me that he was not there, that he never arrived, her exact words to me were "Sebastian Cooper has not been on Riverview High school property at all today, he is not on property."
I started to panic, Mark was now listening to me very closely.
I asked her again where he was, how did the school misplace a student, I said that I knew they got 1,600 new students this year, but come on, how can they not know if he was there?
She repeated it again, he was not on school property at all.
I hung up on her and immediately called the school's main number and demanded them to find my son.
I explained to the poor secretary what the teacher had told me, and the secretary was baffled why such a call was made to me by a teacher.
She said that anytime the school thinks a student is missing, it is not the teacher's job to call a parent, but the administration's, she asked me what number was called, I told her my cell phone, she said that was also odd because she was looking at Sebastian's information, and it clearly stated to call the home number first.
I was really panicking now, the secretary had not confirmed if Sebastian was there, she was just talking about the teacher's actions, so I asked her if my son was there.
She said that he had indeed been marked absent by all of his class teachers that morning.
I demanded that they find him, to have security go look for him, that he had to be there, he left here at 6:45am, he just had to be there.
She told me that they would go look for him and call me back.
When Mark heard me say that, he quickly got dressed, he grabbed my other cell phone and his ID card, and said he was going to the high school to find his brother.
He tore off out of the house, he was going to either find his brother at school or on the side of the road if he had been hit.
The street he walks to school has also been under sidewalk construction, so all kinds of bad things had gone through my head, I was Twittering the events, I had to do something while I waited for the school to find my son or for Mark to find him, I was in a complete panic.
When she called me back, she said that security was still looking for him, that they were speaking to his teachers and asking them if they had seen him at all, and she wanted to ask me what clothes he was wearing, security needed a visual to search for.
I told her, khaki cargo shorts, a black t-shirt, white sneakers, he has blond shaggy hair, blue eyes, he's carrying a gray backpack.
She said that they would call me back again.
When she called me back, she told me that he was there, he was in his PSAT testing all morning like he was supposed to be doing, and that the teacher's had marked him absent incorrectly, but that they all knew that he was in testing, all of the teachers had been informed and knew about it for weeks.
She then told me that I needed to file a formal complaint against the teacher for causing me to panic, for telling me incorrect information and causing me to worry, that the teacher knew beyond a shadow of a doubt, that Sebastian was in PSAT testing all morning.
I told her that I wanted him to come home, that my oldest son was there, to release Sebastian to his custody and bring him home, I was too upset to just leave him there, if he was done with his testing, I wanted him home.
I had now been in a panic for about 40 minutes, my heart was racing, I was dizzy and lightheaded, nauseous, I wanted my child at home.
She said she understood completely, she's a mom to, that if a teacher had called her and said the same thing, she would also want her child at home immediately.
She reminded me to file the complaint, gave me the name and number of the person in charge at the school board to call and make the complaint to, she said she herself was upset about this, that it simply wasn't right for the teacher to make that call, not only wasn't it right, but it wasn't school protocol for a missing student.
She was going to release him to Mark who was now there, but an administrator, Dr. Moore, told her to hang up, that she wanted to speak to Sebastian, the teacher who called me, and Mark.
Dr. Moore called me a few minutes later, told me that the teacher had told her what she really said to me, that I was wrong.
She said the teacher told her that the teacher had asked me why Sebastian was absent 2 days last week, and wanted to know why.
I told Dr. Moore that was not true, that she never asked me or said anything about his absences last week, she told me point blank that he was nowhere on school property today, she did not say anything about last week, and if that's the story the teacher told Dr. Moore, she was lying because she now understood to severe gravity of what her phone call to me about him being missing, would mean to her job.
Dr. Moore told me that was not true, that I had simply misunderstood her, that the teacher did not know about PSAT testing, that none of the teachers did.
I told her that was complete bullshit, that letters were sent home to parents 2 weeks ago, that his teachers did know, the secretary had even confirmed that, all the teachers knew.
Dr. Moore said the secretary did not know what she was talking about, basically, Dr. Moore was calling the secretary a liar.
She yelled at me that I was stupid for wanting my child home.
She called me stupid.
WTF kind of administrator is this to call a parent stupid??
I was furious at this point and demanded to know her name.
She screamed into the phone "NO!" and hung up on me.
I called the cell phone that Mark had, I asked him who the administrator was who had called me, spoken to him and Sebastian, he asked Sebastian, and then told me, Dr. Moore.
I wrote the name down on the same piece of paper where I had written the name of the teacher and the school board contact name and number.
I called the secretary again to have my son released, she was very upset, she said she was yelled at for giving me any information.
I told her I was sorry about that, really sorry, but I wanted my son released to his brother immediately, and she said she had just let them leave.
I asked for her name, I told her that I would make sure that when I filed my formal complaint, that I would make sure the school board knew that she did everything she could to help me and that she was now in trouble for helping me find my son and releasing him.
She thanked me and gave me her name, she kept apologizing for what had happened, I told her that it was all ok, not her fault, that she was amazing, kept me calm, found my son, let him leave with his brother and got in trouble herself for helping me find my child.
During all of this mess, I was still waiting on my doctor to call me back with news on my medication and insurance battle, I was in pain, my heart was racing, I felt sick to my stomach over this whole ordeal.
I was on the phone with the school, my insurance company, and the doctor's office all morning, going back and forth with 3 places, my head was splitting.
I have a blood pressure monitor at home now because of my high blood pressure which I take meds for, and so after I calmed down a little bit, I took it.
Not good, not good at all.
It was 165 over 107, that is really super high if you don't know.
If I had gone to a doctor at that point, they would have immediately thought I was having a heart attack and strapped me down to a table and ran all kinds of tests like an EKG, and probably would have called for an ambulance.
I took another bp pill, and laid down on the couch and waited for my sons to come home.
When they came home, Sebastian told me that the teacher who had called me and started this whole mess, had actually told him on both Monday and Tuesday, to NOT go to any of his classes, to go to his PSAT testing, she was reminding him about the testing, so she did know where he was, she herself had reminded him about the testing, so why she called me and told me he was missing, he didn't know.
I called the school board and made the formal complaint verbally, and they are sending me forms to fill out for the written complaint.
Not only did I file against the idiot teacher, but I filed against Dr. Moore as well for her extremely inappropriate and unprofessional behavior for calling me stupid, refusing to give me her name, and hanging up on me.
Dr. Moore is the high school assistant principal.
October 13, 2009
What to do if things are bad?
I posted to my other blog today about Mark having his MRIs last week and getting the results of that test being a huge priority because depending on what exactly is wrong with his spine and how severe it is, it will determine how Mark proceeds with the rest of his life.
He has always wanted to be a cop, ever since he was little, but if his back is really bad, he may not be able to do that dream job of his, he may have to choose a different career path.
If his career path is completely changed by his spine, he will have to do something else, but I know that he will still want a job where he can be in charge, help people, work with people, we talked about that this afternoon, he still wants to work with people in some capacity.
He knows that he may have to totally change his career choice, and he's ok with that.
Well not totally ok, but he's slowly coming to terms with the fact that things may change for him once we get the results of his tests.
He may not be able to have such a physically demanding job, so he would have to take different classes in college, and maybe even take some online masters programs to change his path, from the comfort of our home while he gets treated for his spine issues.
He could get a masters in organizational leadership/management, and this would allow him to still work with people, he could work in development for a management position, or even do consulting work if he got a degree.
It would totally allow him to still work with people, be in charge and help people, being a project manager or doing management consultation, teaching people how to be good managers, how to show other people how to work with their employees, to get the most out of them and still keep everyone happy.
I'm sure that we've all had a job at some point in our lives where the manager or supervisor above us had absolutely zero people skills right?
I know that I have, I've had some that I thought to myself, how in the heck did this guy become a manager?
Did the regional supervisors just throw the store keys in the crowd of employees and whoever caught them, they became the manager?
As an organizational leader or manager, that person would teach other people how to be good managers, how to organize and get the most out of their work time and the people they are in charge of, to inspire people, to help build confidence and share the company's goals and focus.
All Mark has ever wanted to do is to be a police officer so he could help people, protect and serve the community, if he can't do that anymore, becoming a leader would still allow him to serve the people, to do something good in a company or community.
I am really hoping that his spine isn't so messed up that he has to let go of his dream of being a police officer, but if it is, I think becoming a leader, doing management consulting, would still allow him to do a part of his dream of helping people do their best, be their best.
People who do their best and are inspired to be their best, stay out of trouble, so in a way, he would be helping his community stay safe by keeping people happy and productive.
It's people who have lost hope, who are not happy and feel like they have to do a desperate act to survive, who commit crimes.
He would be helping people be their best and have a lot to live for.
I think that would be just as honorable of a job as an officer.
Totally different path and career, but it would still be helping the people in his community.
Make sense to you?
It makes total sense in my head and Mark's, he's the one who brought up this subject this afternoon, he wanted to talk about what else could he do to help people if he can't be a cop anymore.
October 11, 2009
Where The Wild Things Are movie.
Every single time I see the commercial for Where the Wild Things Are on tv, I am completely amazed at how awesome it looks.
It looks absolutely fantastic doesn't it?!
They did a great job making the movie look like the book, the wild things are done so cool looking, they look like they could be real.
There are several scenes where Max is riding one of the wild things around, it just looks so comfy and fun, riding on a big wild animal like that, the fur/hair looks real, I love that!
When Max is riding one of them, he doesn't even need a saddle or other horse supplies to stay on, the wild things are so gentle with Max, they make sure that he doesn't fall off.
Where the Wild Things Are is one of those classic childrens books that I think every parent has read to their kids over and over, it's an amazingly simple but beautiful story.
In just 48 pages, kids are transported through their imaginations to the place where the wild things are.
The movie looks incredible, it looks just like my imagination has taken me at some point in all of the years I've read it to my sons, my nieces, and any kids that I babysat.
Every time that Sebastian sees the trailer, he gets this huge smile on his face and says that he can't wait to see it, he says that it's one of his favorite books.
Mark even said he'd like to see it, so age doesn't really matter, if the movie is as good as the book, kids and parents alike will love to see it.
October 11, 2009
Kindasorda back.
I am still battling the tail end of the flu or whatever it was that hit me last week and made me feel like crap.
I feel better now, not perfect, but at least now I can stand up without feeling nauseous and dizzy.
The past few days have just been hellish on me, the smell of what the teens were eating made me gag, finding lizard heads on the floor made me gag, cat gack on the floor made me gag, I think you get the picture, everything just made me feel like hell.
Mark has been over at his friend's house since yesterday, and he's staying there again tonight.
I really don't mind, it's nice and quiet, there's no one fighting over any video games on the pc or the Xbox 360.
As a matter of fact, the teens are chatting with each other on WoW.
It's been nice and quiet all night yesterday, and all day today, and it will be quiet all night again.
That's just what I needed, peace and quiet so that I could rest.
I need to pick up some more acne skin care stuff for the teens (both of their faces are broken out again because they ran out) when I go shopping on Thursday, or maybe after I'm done at the doc's office on Tuesday while I wait for the pharmacist to fill my prescriptions, I could just buy some there.
I have pretty much spent all of my time on the couch or my bed, but once I was good enough to sit up, I sat and watched the trailers for new movies that are coming out.
I watched the trailer for The Boondock Saints II: All Saints Day.
Boondock Saints is one of my all time fave movies, and part 2 has the original cast which I'm happy about, it would suck if they changed actors in it.
It looks ok, I'd like to see it but no clue when or if I could go to the movies to see it, not sure how rough the chairs would be on me because I'd have to practically lay back in order to see the screen.
I am not a fan of remade films, there has been far too many of them the last few years, and now Hollywood has remade A Nightmare on Elm Street.
Sorry, but it's just not going to be the same without Robert Englund, he is Freddie in my opinion.
They are calling it "a contemporary re-imagining of the horror classic."
I dunno, I just don't know about this guy that is playing Freddie this time around.
Jackie Earle Harley is playing Freddie in this "re-imagining" of the story.
He played Rorschach in The Watchmen, he did a good job, but I just don't see him as Freddie, not even while watching the trailer, he just doesn't look like Freddie.
Maybe they got a sucky make-up artist.
*sigh*
I'll be back, off and on when I feel even better.
I think I'm gonna go read updated blogs now.
Later days.
October 7, 2009
Might be doing a talk show!
Our story is still being talked about, people want to hear more, know more, so many shows and magazines wanting to interview us, it's like wow.
We are in this weeks issue of In Touch Weekly magazine, it's dated October 12, 2009, we are on pages 74-75.
This is the cover if you want to flip through the magazine while in the checkout line. ha ha
I actually went up to 7eleven and bought the issue so I could have it as a memento.
I was told that we're going to be in this week's People magazine, it comes out on Friday, and when that issue of People comes out, I'll buy that one too.
My friend Christie is the one who told me about In Touch Weekly, she posted it to the forums we chat on, she said that it made her grandma who is in hospice care now, smile the biggest smile, that our story is touching people.
It must be, other shows want us to come on their shows.
The one that I think we've all agreed to do is the Tyra Banks show, we just have to work out 1 small scheduling conflict.
I've sent the Twitter contact for her show a message asking him to call me so we can work the schedule out.
Yes, the scheduling conflict is my fault.
They want to fly us out to NYC on Tuesday morning, do the show taping on Wednesday morning, and fly home Wednesday night, but I can't do that because I have my monthly pain doc appointment on Tuesday at 11am.
I cannot cancel or reschedule that appointment, it is set by the laws, you can only see your pain doc once per month, once every 30 days, so yeah, I cannot reschedule it, and I definitely cannot cancel it or I won't be able to even get on a plane, I'll be in too much pain to get out of bed even.
So yeah, I hope that the Tyra show can reschedule us, like I can fly out on Wednesday morning, but not Tuesday morning.
I am hoping that they will reschedule us, my brothers and sister want to do her show, so I don't want to be the one who messes it up and we can't do it, so keep your fingers crossed that they will reschedule us.
I am still in a state of shock over all of this, so much publicity, it's kind of nuts really, but I understand why people want more of our story.
Life is pretty depressing right now for everyone because of the economy, so people want happy stories, feel good, heart warming stories, and ours really is a pretty damn amazing story.
It's really incredible still how it all came together and I'm sooo glad that it did.
Joanne and I keep texting each other back and forth, talking to each other on the phone, and I've been in touch by email with Randy and Gary's families, so yeah, getting to see them again in NYC will be awesome if the schedule can be worked out.
Mark said he will go this time too, the first one was just so rushed, it all happened so fast, but with the Tyra show, we are getting enough notice that we can make plans to have someone come feed the cats and get the mail for us.
I am so hoping the schedule can be worked out, I really want to see Joanne, Randy, and Gary again.
I just want to get to know them, far too much time has passed in our lives, we need some time to really talk to each other and get to know one another, so if we can work out the schedule and if they put us all in the same hotel, we can spend the first night we all fly in, just hanging out and talking to each other and our families.
I will keep you posted if we can work this out, and also tell you what day the show would air too!!
October 7, 2009
Sickness and testing.
Mark is going in for his MRI tomorrow at 9:30am, his Big, George, is taking him to it.
I am sick and in pain, so I'm not going to go with him, he's 18, he can go by himself for the 3 hour long MRI, they don't let family sit in the room where the MRI is done.
There is just no way that I can sit there and wait for 3 hours on the uncomfortable waiting room chairs, I am in some pretty serious back pain, and I have been running a high fever for the last 2 days.
He is scheduled for 3 individual MRIs, and they told me that it will be about 2 hours 45 minutes, to 3 hours long for it to be done.
I was going to send him by taxi cab, I couldn't find us a ride there and back, so I was all prepared to take him by taxi cab, and cab it back home again when it's over, but Mark called George while I was trying to sleep late this afternoon.
Mark told me he called George around 4:30pm or so, told him that I was sick, that he was going to have to take a cab by himself because I'm sick, so he asked George if he could take him, and George said yes.
If I'm contagious, it would be a very bad thing to go there with him, they have signs posted that say "If you are sick or running a fever, please do not come in, we will reschedule your appointment."
If I'm feeling better in the morning and my fever is gone, I will go with him, but as of right now, it's not looking like I'll be able to go.
October 5, 2009
W00t! Cash back!
I LOVE my PayPal debit card!
One of the best things that I ever did was sign up to get the PayPal debit card.
I have been a PayPal user since practically the beginning of my using the internet.
I've had the PayPal debit card for a little over 2 years now I think, and it has been a true lifesaver for me several times.
There have been quite a few times that I've been at the doctor's office or the pharmacy, for example, and I expected my bill to be a certain amount but found out that it would be more than what I had expected and budgeted, so I called PayPal from my cell phone and was able to get my balance and discovered that I had been paid early from work, or had gotten a deposit/donation, and was able to pay my bill right on the spot without the embarrassment of not having enough to pay the bill.
My doctor's office will work with people who are a bit short, but the pharmacy won't, so being able to check my balance and pay the bill with my PayPal debit card is truly awesome.
It helped me just this past month when I had to get another new AC for the house.
That was another situation where I was able to check my balance from my cell phone while on the go, heard how much my balance was, and was able to go straight to Home Depot to buy another one.
I'm pretty sure that purchase right there is why I got this email from them just this morning. ha ha
Because I use the debit card, I get cash back for all of my purchases.
This may not seem like a lot of money to get excited about, but every single penny is counted and appreciated by me, this is free money in my opinion, so I totally love it when PayPal gives me cash back every month just for spending my own money!
Dear Kat,
Congratulations!
You've received a cash back reward of $8.19 USD after using your PayPal Debit Card.
Your cash back reward has been deposited in your PayPal account and is based on your monthly eligible transactions.
Thanks,
PayPal
October 5, 2009
Sickness, movies, and mice.
Sebastian and I spent the entire day feeling like crap even with some Nyquil to take.
We both spent the entire day sleeping off and on, and now that I took naps all day long, I can't sleep.
I've been up watching tv and surfing the net all night long.
I found a bunch of free online auctions to look at to pass the time.
It's amazing to me how much some stuff is worth, like old toys.
I wish I had hung on to more of my old dolls and toys, some of them would be worth a ton of money now like my Tuesday Taylor doll that I had.
I think she was like less than $10 back when she first came out, now she's selling for about $100.00
Damn.
I watched a bunch of horror movies, some I had seen like Children of the Corn, and then some that I hadn't seen like Death Tunnel
.
It wasn't too bad, but it's not something that I would watch again unless someone paid me.
Death Tunnel that is, not Children of the Corn, I love that movie.
"Outlander! Outlander! We have your woman! Outlander!"
Malachai was one of my fave characters in that movie, so perfectly cast in my opinion.
Carmine is our kitty that goes in and out of the house.
He was the stray kitten we found last December.
Yes, I said that we were only going to keep him for a little while, try to find his owners or give him away, but we fell in love with him, he's such a good kitty, so well behaved and loving, we couldn't part with him.
Anyway, he goes in and out all of the time to do his business outside, play around, whatever it is that he does out there, and then he always comes back.
When he came back in tonight, he brought us a gift.

A mouse.
A big fat field mouse.
He came running in the house with it in his teeth, and then dropped him at my feet, looked up at me, meowed loudly, and then rubbed all over my legs.
He brought me dinner I think.
We of course picked up the mouse with tissue and threw it away outside, but he brought it to us as a treat or a thank you, not really sure, but it was meant as a gift, so I rewarded him with lots of love, pets, cuddles, and kisses which he absolutely loved.
I also gave him a piece of cheese which he gobbled up quickly and then joined me on the couch.
It's now just a few minutes past 4am and I'm wide awake.
I still feel like crap, but I'm wide awake.
October 3, 2009
I said please too late I think.
I'm thinking that it IS the flu.
Sebastian has been sick and miserable all day long, and about an hour or so ago, I started to feel like crap.
Dammit.
October 2, 2009
Please don't let it be the flu.
When Sebastian came home from school today, he looked absolutely wiped out, I asked him how his day was, and he fell back on the couch and said that he just felt absolutely horrible.
He said his whole body hurts, he has a headache, just feels terrible.
I am really hoping that it's not the flu or *gasp* the swine flu.
I didn't go get my flu shot yet at Walgreen's.
I can get a flu shot for way cheap because of my insurance, so I'm going to get to Walgreen's and get one as soon as I can.
But anyway, I really hope that Sebastian isn't coming down with either version of the flu, that would totally suck.
The last thing I need is a house full of sickies.
This whole experience, going to New York, meeting my siblings, has been just so overwhelming, (I keep saying that huh?) that I am still in a state of shock over it all, I've barely eaten anything in days, since like last week when it all happened, and I've actually lost some weight from the shock and stuff.
I don't need any diet pills right now, that's for sure.
I have like no appetite at all right now, not in a few days.
I'm still trying to get caught up, still trying to work through emails and everything, and I still need to clean the house.
I haven't done more than the laundry and some dishes, but the rest of the house seriously needs some help, it's like trashed and I just don't feel like doing it but know that I need to.
Right now I need to go and figure out dinner, I'll be back after I can get some stuff done.
Oh!
The Boobiethon has started, I'm actually a little bit late posting about it, but they have now raised $2301.55 just since it started at midnight on October 1st!
Please go and donate, send in your picture, or just do one thing to help raise money for breast cancer!
October 1, 2009
Thank you Mommy, I'm so tired.
Sebastian said that to me just now, "Thank you Mommy, I'm so tired" as I helped him get up off the couch where he had fallen asleep and escorted him to his room.
He sounded as though his day was long and hard, the day of someone hard at work, voice nearly cracking as he whispered it, "Thank you Mommy, I'm so tired."
So grown up yet still so small inside.
I tucked him in, covered him with his blanket, he whispered it again, an almost pained look on his face, eyebrows bent, a grimace on his lips.
I wonder how his day was, for real, he said it was fine, it was school he said.
Maybe he'll tell me tomorrow what made him so tired.
October 1, 2009
I really miss Pete.
Pete from the corner store that is.
He lost the corner store back in December 2005, and the new owners, while they are nice, they have their prices a bit steep, almost as steep as 7-11.
I had to go up to the corner store and get some cat food and stuff, I didn't feel like walking all of the way to Publix, and their charge card/debit card thingy wasn't working right.
I knew what the problem was, the guy had a girl in there talking on the phone, and the phone line is tied into the POS systems, so if you try to run a charge while someone is on the phone, it will not work.
He kept trying and trying, said he didn't know why it wasn't working, so I told him to have her hang up.
He tried arguing with me, saying that wasn't the issue, but I know from all my years in customer service that IT was the problem.
He finally relented and had her hang up, and what do ya know?
It dialed in and went through.
I told him that they should probably get a dedicated phone line for the cash register because this will happen every single time if someone is on the phone.
He gave me kind of a snotty look after that, but whatever dude.
The guy at night is not the owner, the owner only works in the morning, and he's a nice guy, but the guy at night can be a total jerk sometimes.
He always has people hanging out with him too, like I think that was his girlfriend, and there's usually a couple of guys just hanging out in there, standing around chatting with him.
The owner doesn't like that, he told me the other day that he is thinking of reviewing the security tapes because the store is never cleaned how it should be when he comes in in the morning.
I didn't tell him about all of the people hanging out at night, I figure he'll see it all on the tapes.
But yeah, the jerky guy at night is the main reason I miss the old owner Pete.
Pete was cool, it was a family business, his whole family worked there.
He kept his prices low, he was friendly, the store was clean, and there weren't ever any weird people hanging out at night.
September 30, 2009
My life changed watching the Today show, part 3.
Ok, sorry this part took so long, I just really needed a few days to rest my tired and sore body.
When we were in the lobby talking to each other, Katie came up and told us that the crowd outside wanted to meet us, see us, so we were all escorted outside to the area where all of the people stand to watch the Today show.
People started clapping for us and taking our pictures, we all stood together and people took our picture, that was kind of weird, we're not celebs, just a bunch of people who found each other, but we did it anyway.
This is how we posed for about 100 people to take our picture.
It was really cool to see the whole thing how the fans of the show do from the outside too.
After doing that, Katie said that the limos would come and pick us up and take us back to their hotel (Joanne, Gary, and Randy's) so that we could all have breakfast together and talk for about an hour before they had to leave for the airport to go home.
So we all went to the Hilton and had breakfast together and talked for about an hour.
It was so great to be able to just sit down and talk to each other and Gary's adoptive Mom and Joanne's fiance too.
This is where Joanne and I learned that we have a ton in common aside from looking a lot alike.
Both of us have pink cell phones that had charms that fell off, her charms were a sterling silver 'J', mine a sterling silver 'K', and she had an animal, can't recall what she said it was now, but my animal charm was a cat.
We both swear like sailors, smoke, and one of our fave foods is cinnamon rolls.
We were both bummed out that they didn't have any for breakfast...LoL
Both of us were married for 4 years and divorced, and both of us have bad backs.
Joanne has never had hers treated because she hasn't had any insurance, but she said her back has been in pain for the last 20 years.
I hated to hear that, but relieved at the same time, the bad back stuff really is genetic.
Sitting there looking at her and Gary, Randy was at another table eating with his fiance and her kids, I could see so much of myself, of my kids.
For the last few years Sebastian has been saying that he doesn't have my nose or the Cooper nose, but he definitely has Gary's nose.
So weird to finally say hey, that's where you got that feature.
The hour just flew by, eating, talking, I could have sat there all day talking with them, learning all about them.
We made sure to get each others info, phone, cell phone, addresses, so that we could all stay in touch and figure out the holidays.
It was such a fast hour, they had to go get their stuff and check out, they had to be at the airport at 11:30 to fly back home, but Joanne made sure to show me a printout of our bio-mom's health issues.
Quite a few of my health problems were on it and some other stuff, she said she will make sure that I get copies of all of the medical records that she has.
I hated to see them go, I just found them, I didn't want them to leave.
After they left, Sebastian and I had about 5-6 hours before we had to leave for the airport to go home, so we wandered around Times Square that whole time.
We went in like every store that we liked, the M&M store, Hershey's, the Toys R Us, Sebastian wanted a slice of real New York pizza so we made sure to get some, it was awesome.
Sebastian loved the Toys R Us store the most, it was wicked cool, 3 stories of just tons of toys and cool stuff like this T-Rex from Jurassic Park.
It actually moved and roared, way cool.
We hung out in Times Square for hours just walking around and people watching, there is so much there to look at, it was just an awesome afternoon hanging out with Sebastian, everywhere we went though, we kept saying how much Mark would have loved it if he had come.
We missed him so much, we bought him a Star Wars toy in Toys R Us while we were in there.
Around 4:50, the limo SUV came to pick us up and take us to the JFK airport to come home.
The flight home was nice, Jet Blue is an awesome airline man, tvs in every seat so you don't get bored flying.
Sebastian loved that, something to do to pass the time that won't make you motion sick. ha ha
We got back to Tampa airport and our limo driver was already waiting for us, so we grabbed our 1 suitcase and rode home.
Mark was up and trying to clean the house for us, the kitties all came running and mewing for us, it was good to be home but sad too.
I had just met my bio-siblings and only got to spend about an hour with them.
I came home to find like 1,200 emails, some from my new extended family members who were all so happy for us, reading each of them made me cry.
This is so hard, I just found them, it's still such a shock to me, I'm still in shock over the whole thing, I don't know when that feeling is going to go away, if it ever does.
I keep thinking if I hadn't watched the Today show on Tuesday, I would have never heard Joanne say my name, Claire Marie.
It feels like a dream, like did she really say it, and I know that she did, but wow, so huge, it's all so huge.
Joanne and I keep texting back and forth, and I plan on writing Gary a letter, he's not online but his mom is, and she has emailed me, and several of his aunts too, so there's a way to get in touch with him.
I also have Randy's info so that I can stay in touch with him too.
It still feels like a dream, I never thought I'd ever find any blood relatives, I never knew my birth parents names, I had nothing at all to go on except for my birth name, so finding out that I had 2 bio-brothers and that Joanne from back in high school really IS my sister, is totally freaking amazing.
I can't even explain how this feels, all of the emotions that keep coming up, it's so hard to put into words, I just keep saying wow.
How do you even begin to put it into words?
I have blood siblings now, I have this huge extended family now, the empty places are finally filled up, it's impossible to explain how this feels.
I'm just so grateful though, grateful that they went on the Today show, grateful that Joanne said my name, grateful that the Today show flew us out there, words cannot explain how I feel.
I'm overwhelmed and overflowing.
I don't even know what else to say really, I'd be happy to answer any questions people have, I'm sure that I've left something out of the whole thing, so if anyone has any questions, feel free to post them in the comments and I'll do my best to answer them in another post.
And thank you all so much for the amazing show of love and support, it's really so awesome, thank you.
*Edited to add*
I need to say a HUGE thank you to the Today show and all of the staff there, especially Katie, Lexi, and Kari, the 3 of them went like above and beyond to make this happen.
Katie was the intern who took my frantic phone call at 8:20am on Tuesday the 22nd of September.
I made about 10 phone calls that morning right after watching the segment to every single phone number that I could find on the Today website and the MSNBC website, I started dialing at like 8:12am, within seconds of the segment ending.
All of those calls went unanswered, so I had to call 411 to try and get a good number.
The first one, someone answered and told me that I had to call back at 9:30am when the offices open, the lady wouldn't even listen to me and then she hung up.
Katie is the one who answered my second call to the second number.
The poor girl must have thought a lunatic was calling, I was screaming "Don't fucking hang up! Do not tell me to call back at 9:30! I am the missing sister, Claire Marie, from the last segment! Please!!! Patch me through to somebody, anybody who can get them a message before they leave the studio, I saw, I'm here, give them my name and number please!"
Katie took all of my info and said she'd call right back, Lexi is the one who made all of the travel plans and contacts to the local NBC affiliate in Tampa, and Kari is the one who interviewed me by phone for the local film crew and talked to me again when we landed at JFK and were on our way to the hotel.
These 3 women are amazing, they really worked hard and fast to get me and Sebastian to New York, to get the hotel, transportation, everything set up for us, so a big huge oh my god you're awesome thank you goes out to the 3 of them, they are simply the best ever.
I also need to say a BIG HUGE THANK YOU to NBC Universal for doing the segments, theirs and then mine, paying for all of us to be in New York, everything that they did to get us together, they rock.
And a BIG HUGE THANK YOU to Matt, Meredith, Al and Ann, they are all so incredibly polite and kind, welcoming and warming.
I wasn't expecting that, I wasn't expecting them to be so nice, they are reporters but they are celebs in their own right, so I was kind of prepared to not feel so 'welcomed', ya know what I mean?
Everyone at the NBC Today show studio, every single person from the reporters, the interns, the camera crew, the hair and makeup ladies, everyone was just so awesome and nice, they made me feel welcomed and not so nervous, they really are genuinely nice people.
Matt Lauer even signed autographs and talked to the kids, Randy's soon to be step-kids, Gary's Mom, and talked with Sebastian a bit more before we all went outside.
I totally forgot that I had this pic on my cell phone of him signing for the kids.

Whatever notions anyone has of the reporters on the Today show, if you maybe thought they were snobby or something, they are not, they really are very nice people, just incredibly kind and nice.
It made being there feel not so nervous.
All in all, this was a totally awesome experience.
Going to New York, meeting my bio-siblings, being on the Today show, it was all just so cool, I loved every minute of my time there and wish it could have been longer, it was just such a great experience to be a part of.
September 30, 2009
Slowly getting some back.
I'm almost back to full strength now, I just really needed a few days to rest, my body was just totally drained.
Everything happened so fast last week, it was just go go go, and my body cannot go go go without coming to a crashing halt sooner or later, and it hit me a couple of days ago.
Things are still happening, lots of phone calls and emails from places wanting to do follow-up stories with all of us, this apparently was such a feel-good story in this depressing economic time, that people are wanting more of it.
I have a ton of emails to reply to and quite a few messages on voice mail to reply to as well.
It's still all so overwhelming, I keep finding myself saying 'wow'.
But I am slowly getting it back, I have just been laying on the couch for the last few days just trying to let my back and body get rested so that I can get back up and do everything that I need to do.
I have a mountain of dishes and laundry to take care of, and eventually I'd like to clean the bathroom and vac the rugs, my house looks like a tornado hit it.
I also need to get in the bathroom and fix the shower faucets thingamajiggy because Mark keeps knocking the hand held shower head down and he's not putting it back right, so once you turn the water on, the shower head pops down and whacks you in the back or head.
It hurts when you get whacked with it, so I need to go in there and un-twist it and figure out what way it fits the holder correctly.
Anyway, I'm getting back to good so I'll be hopping on and off the net while I get some house stuff done.
Later days.
September 26, 2009
Tired and overwhelmed.
I am still trying to get caught up on sleep, emails, phone calls, everything, it's still so overwhelming.
There are so many links to this story out there on the internet, pretty soon it's going to need it's own web site directory to keep track of them all.
There's simply no way for me to respond to every single email or comment, so please don't be upset or offended if I do not reply to your comment, I just can't get to them all.
I am still getting emails and calls from other tv shows and magazines who want to do follow up interviews, it's really crazy.
The best part of this all though is the new extended family getting in touch with me.
I've gotten several emails from the adoptive families of my siblings, it's just too cool.
The teens are handling this really well, they are extremely happy for me to have found them, and they cannot wait to get to meet everyone too.
A major plus for me is that Joanne has some of our parents medical records and shared a quick printout with me while I was there in NYC, some of my medical issues are on that printout.
My high blood pressure and back problems, there were a bunch of other things on it too and once I am able to sit down and really go over it, I'll have a better handle on the medical history of our bio-mother and my own health issues.
For the first time in my life, I'll know more about my health history.
That's really incredible.
Some of my siblings do have back problems too, so it's not just me and Mark, it really is a genetic condition handed down from our parents.
That sucks but it's nice to know about it.
I've gotten several emails from my new extended family members, so I really need to try and reply to them all, so again, if I can't reply to your comment, I do hope that you understand, I just have way too many to reply to.
Thanks for the understanding, love and support from all of you!
September 25, 2009
Kitties, pictures, and belonging.
I have 112 more emails/comments to answer, I am working through them as best that I can, but it's going to take me awhile, I apologize.
I had said that Mark stayed home, he wanted to be here to take care of the cats, and his other reasons, and he watched the segment Wednesday morning.
He said that as soon as it was my part, when I started talking, all of the kitties came running into the living room to try and find me.
All of the 4 cats get really upset when I'm not home, and they get really upset when I go away and don't come back for a long time, like gone overnight, so when they heard my voice through the tv, they came running to greet me, they thought I came back.
Mark said that they were really confused when they didn't see me in the living room but I was still talking.
That's when Nova saw me on the tv.
She ran to it, stood on her back legs, and tried to touch me through the screen.
Then Kali realized that I was "in the box", she got up on the tv stand and started pawing at the tv and meowing loudly.
Then Shahiro did the same on the other side of the tv stand.
Mark said Carmine was freaking out, he was running all over the room, up on the couches, jumping up on the coffee table, running to the tv and meowing, pawing at it, all of the kitties were crying he said, confused and upset, they could hear me and see me, but couldn't get to me.
That made me feel bad, just thinking of my kitties all crying and confused like that.
When we got home around midnight, they all came running to see me, meowing, rubbing all over me, following me as I unpacked, mewing like crazy, and pretty much wherever I went, they were all right with me.
When I finally laid down to get some sleep around 8am, Kali, Shahiro and Carmine all laid on the couch with me, and Nova laid on the back of the couch within reaching distance so I could pet her every few minutes till I passed out.
From left to right, here's Gary, me, and Randy.
From left to right, Joanne, Randy, Gary, and me.
It's really just so cool to have people who look like me.
I can totally see my face in theirs, their faces in mine, and features of both of my sons match all 4 of us.
It's really an amazing feeling, I can't even really describe how this feels.
I may have been able to hold back the tears on the show, but I keep looking at these pictures and crying.
It was really so awesome meeting them, I can't wait to get in touch and stay in touch, figure out holidays, all of it, this is what I've been searching for my whole life, where I belonged.
I think all adoptees have that feeling, where do we belong, do we look like someone, is there anyone out there that is a part of me.
I have that now.
I finally have that feeling of belonging, fitting, looking like someone, that empty feeling from knowing that you were adopted, from knowing that out there somewhere may be someone who is like you but you have never found them, is finally filled up.
It's all so overwhelming, I'm like exploding on the inside, all of the years that I just never thought I would find anyone, I had pretty much given up on it, and now all I want to do is see them again, talk to them, any kind of communication with them to get to know them better, to start making up for the lost time.
The size of my family just exploded, I have all of these people in the families of my siblings who are so thrilled for all of us, they can't wait to meet me, and I can't even tell you how that feels, it's so hard to explain.
And none of what I feel about this, about finding my siblings and being welcomed into their families, can ever take away from what I feel about my adoptive family.
I love my Mom and Dad so much, they raised me, took care of me, loved me like I was their own birth child, they never made me feel like I didn't belong, I belong with them too, this is a different kind of feeling, this is the empty spaces being filled, all of those empty places where there were no answers, those places are finally filled and I don't want my family to think that they aren't my family anymore, they will always be my family, they are my family.
My family just got a lot bigger is all.
September 24, 2009
My life changed watching the Today show, part 2.
At 6:30am, Sebastian and I rode down the 2 sets of elevators at the Doubletree Suites and walked outside to find another limousine SUV waiting for us.
NBC goes all out for their guests man, dark tinted windows on the limo service SUVs they sent for us for every single ride we took anywhere into and out of this whole adventure.
The ride from the hotel to the NBC studios wasn't far at all, just a few city blocks, and he dropped us off right in front and said that someone would be at the door to get us in just a few minutes.
Not even 2 minutes later, 2 NBC interns came out to greet us and bring us into the studios.
As we're walking down the halls to the green room, we saw Matt Lauer talking to some producers and he introduced himself to us, said how exciting it was for us to be there, that this story was amazing to start with, and then I called, he said that everyone was just blown away by it.
We were taken into the green room where the interns told us that someone from hair and makeup would be down to get me in a few minutes, and to just have a seat, relax, have some coffee or eat something if we wanted to.
While Sebastian and I were sitting there waiting and watching the local NBC news, (the Today show hadn't started yet, it was only about 6:45am) a man walked in and sat down.
I recognized him but for the life of me I could not recall his name.
It was Chuck Todd, he is the NBC News Chief White House Correspondent, NBC News Political Director, and Contributing Editor of 'Meet the Press'.
I knew I recognized him! haha
The interns told us that we were here on like a really huge news day, the United Nations is having a big summit meeting, and Benjamin Netanyahu was already in the building, secret service agents were everywhere, and so for me to not be surprised if there are certain areas where I would not be allowed to go.
I was totally blown away already, 2 huge name people in the building, 1 of them sitting less than 3 feet away from me.
Ack!
Hair and makeup came to get me, I had to leave Sebastian in the green room, and off I went up a couple flights of stairs and down a hallway where I met Al Roker, and then was taken into Meredith Vieira's dressing room where her hair and makeup ladies fixed me up.
Everyone keeps saying how good I looked, well it's thanks to them.
They did an amazing job making my hair look that awesome because believe me, on it's own in the humidity that was going on, my hair did NOT look that good when I walked in.
As I was sitting there with a giant curler in my hair and getting my face done, a camera guy/producer came in and said he needed me for those 2 shadow shots that they did, to sort of keep my face hidden until it was time to surprise Joanne, Gary, and Randy with my entrance.
So I went down the hall and into Studio 1A which is the kitchen area, the area where they do all of the cooking segments, and I sat in a chair, they did the 1st shadow shot and then we sat and waited.
While sitting waiting, Giada De Laurentiis came in and started getting things going for her segment, the food was already being cooked, there were about 10 people in there helping her, so that was really cool to see.
Then the reporter who did the switched embryos story, Amy Roebuck, came in to get through to the other part of the studio where she was going to report on that story.
Sebastian got to meet her down in the green room when Matt Lauer was in there talking to him, (to Sebastian) so he was totally psyched about meeting everyone too.
He actually got to talk to Al Roker the longest, and he said Al told him a few jokes, so Sebastian really had the most awesome time there.
After I did the shadow shots, I was taken back to hair and makeup so they could finish, and then we went down to the studio where Gary, Randy and Joanne were waiting, our story was about to air.
I was so nervous, all of these people were standing in the studio waiting to see this happen.
All of these other NBC reporters, camera and crew people, and Sebastian was also standing there with a bunch of people who I assumed were other family members of my long lost brothers and sister, they were.
I started to get choked up but stopped myself, I was NOT going to cry on live national tv! haha
Meredith did the intro and then called me out.
I was also really nervous about this whole thing because of my whole spine/head/neck thing, I can't raise my head, I knew it was going to look weird to people, so that was what the majority of my nervousness was about.
Joanne was already crying, I felt so bad for her, she knew all of these years who I was and she couldn't tell me, so I hugged her, told her that I always knew, she said she always knew but she couldn't tell me and that she was so sorry, I told her it was ok, and then I turned to meet my brothers.
I was just so excited, I had brothers, I mean, i have an older brother Mike, but he's not my bio-brother, these guys are, and all I could think to say was "Hi guys!" and I hugged them both.
Meredith said hello and I hugged her too. D'oh! hahahah ha!
I couldn't help myself, I mean, without NBC, without Meredith reporting this story on Tuesday morning, I would have never known they were looking for me, so I just felt like I owed her a hug for doing this.
You're probably not supposed to hug the Today show reporters, but I couldn't help it. hahahaha
We did the segment and then were taken down to the lobby so we could all talk and hang out for a bit before going outside.
It seems that the crowd outside wanted to meet us all.
That was kinda weird feeling, but eh.
But standing in the lobby and talking to each other, looking at each other, I saw my face in theirs.
I could see where my kids got some of their features.
Sebastian, Gary, and Randy look a lot alike, Sebastian looks like Joanne too, well he looks like me, so of course he's gonna look like her, (open these next 2 links side by side in new windows or tabs) Joanne really looks like me, and there's so much about Joanne and I that is alike, it's kinda scary.
There's so much more to tell, and I don't want these posts to be wicked long so I'm trying to break them up into smaller bits.
Part 3 coming soon!
September 24, 2009
Will post the rest soon, trying to wake and deal with it all.
I didn't even go to sleep until 8am today, woke up at 11:30am, sore, oh man so so sore, and dealing with emails, voicemails, Twitters, everything.
I really don't want to offend anyone, but I'm getting an overwhelming amount of emails from a lot of people who believe in the big dog up in the clouds, every single 1 of them is saying that this is proof of his existence, that they followed the story here, read, read my blog, and were extremely disappointed to learn that I am an atheist.
take care and think about what has happened in your life in the past couple of days and consider that god played a part in this
I really do appreciate all of the love, support, and comments, this has all been so amazing and overwhelming, and I'm still totally blown away by what has happened here, so much to tell you all, and I will, I just need to run an errand first and then I can get to explaining everything.
Run an errand ha!
Sebastian and I had like 5-6 hours to really explore Times Square and stuff, and my body is just now telling me that I am the suck, it hates me, and that I'm lucky my body hasn't let me drop dead yet.
I am in some serious pain today man, whoo!
My lower back, thighs, calves, and feet are on fi-yah!
We walked the entire length of Times Square at least 3 times, finding something we missed the previous 2 trips up and down each side of the street.
Walking to the bathroom and back to my chair is unbelievably painful. hahahaha
Ok, gonna go runcrawl that errand and then I'll be back to post some more.
Oh!
Aunt Sherri, Roe, Carolyn H., Pamela, Alicia, Mom, Dad, old and new family, (Pamela!!) old friends, I promise I will reply to each of your comments and emails, I just need some time to weed through the 1,200+ comments and emails in my inbox that started pouring in the second that I posted to my blog Tuesday morning, and have not stopped yet.
Magazines are calling and emailing wanting to do interviews, other tv shows calling or Twittering for the same, there's so so much going on and so time is definitely needed to rest, get a sort of grip on this whole thing, and be able to respond to everyone, but thank you all so much for getting in touch!
September 24, 2009
My life changed watching the Today show, part 1.
As I posted Tuesday morning, I was watching the Today show, saw Joanne sitting on the couch with these 2 guys, and my heart began to race because it was titled "Long lost siblings reunite", and I was sitting here talking to myself, I just kept saying over and over watching the story of Gary and Randy finding out they were brothers, "That's Joanne sitting with them, she's my sister, why is she there? She looks like them too, what the hell is happening right now?!"
I kept watching, they got to her story, "Yup, she's their sister, oh man, this is going to turn out, this is going to be my family".
Meredith asked right at the very end of the segment, about another sibling, a sister, and Joanne said it, she said "Yes, there's another sister, she was born Claire Marie, she would be 39 or 40", and I started screaming "That's me! That's me!"
My sons came running from the other room, asked me what was going on, I told them, I pointed to the tv, they were still showing clips as they went to commercials, I told my sons, "That's Joanne, Gary and Randy, they are all brothers and sister, they said my name, Claire Marie, they are looking for me!"
Both Mark and Sebastian told me to hurry up and call NBC, I searched all over the Today show site and MSNBC site, for phone numbers, Mark searched on his computer in the other room, I found a bunch of numbers and started dialing.
None of those phones were being answered, so I called 411, they gave me 2 numbers, so I called the 1st one, the person who answered said I had to call back at 9:30am when the office opens, so I called the next number and when the girl answered, I yelled "Don't fucking hang up! Do not tell me to call back at 9:30! I am the missing sister, Claire Marie, from the last segment! Please!!! Patch me through to somebody, anybody who can get them a message before they leave the studio, I saw, I'm here, give them my name and number please!" I begged into the phone.
I was asked to calm down and hold, so I held, nervously pacing the house, I just wanted them to give Joanne my name and number, to let her know I saw, that I am ok, to call me, that's all I wanted
Katie, a totally awesome super amazing girl at NBC, came on the line, she asked me what my last name was at birth, I told her "My full name was Claire Marie Ogden, I know Joanne, we went to school together, tell her if she hasn't left, tell her the name Kathleen Gilligan, she will know who I am, tell her please, she knows me, she knows me."
I was asked to hold again so I did, even more nervous now, starting to shake and cry, she really IS my sister, I have brothers, I have brothers.
Katie came back on, she said that as soon as she told Joanne my name, Joanne started to cry and said she always knew, then Katie asked me if she could call me right back, she promised to call right back, I said ok, hung up and started to cry.
When Lexi, another super totally awesome girl at NBC called me back, she asked me if I could get to New York today, I said no, I just don't have the money, maybe if I had a month's notice I could, but not today.
Lexi said that NBC would take care of everything, transportation to the airport, hotel, everything, could I go, bring my family, I said well yeah, if NBC can actually do that, yeah.
She said they could, and she'd call me right back, in like 10 minutes, so I said ok, started crying again, and called my parents to tell them the news.
They were so happy for me, when I told them it was Joanne, they said they always knew that too.
As I was talking to them, a call beeped in, I told them I had to go, switched over, it was Lexi again, she said that she was going to get my sister and brothers to stay another night, fly me out and do a follow up in the morning, and then it was a completely chaotic whirlwind from there on for the rest of the day, call after call, making the travel plans, Mark wasn't going to go, he doesn't fly well, he wanted to stay and take care of the cats, and he didn't want to go meet his new aunt and uncles, have an hour with them, and then not see them again for awhile, it's just so hard to come up with the money to fly to Maine where they all live, where all my family and GreatGram still live.
I respected that, but Sebastian wanted to go, he'd always wanted to see New York since he was little anyway, so tickets were set up for us, a car was coming at 3:30, hotel, everything was being setup and it would be emailed to me.
By this time it was noon, I hadn't packed yet, taken a shower, nothing, and then I learned the local NBC news team would be here to do a promo piece on me, the before the live segment stuff, and they'd be here at 2pm.
That's the 2nd time that news guy has been to my house, and he always does extreme close ups.
So John, thanks for not listening to me when I told you to NOT do the extreme close up stuff.
My face was red and puffy from crying all morning, my hair was still wet from just getting out of the shower, I looked like hell and now the entire country was going to see it. ha ha
Just as the local news crew was finishing packing up their van, the limo pulled in.
Yes, limousine service from Sarasota to the Tampa airport. Crazy!
I had packed everything right before my shower so we were ok to go, I threw my flip flops on, and we left.
The morning really was just a crazy and hectic time, NBC needed pics of me little, and they needed either my original birth certificate or adoption records, my Mom in Maine had those, so NBC asked if my Mom could fax it.
Um, no.
So my best friend Shell in Maine, who had now heard about it on the local radio, called me and was all "Did I hear that right?! Your brothers and sister?!", I said yes, and I asked her to go to Mom and Dad's house, get the adoption records and fax them to NBC.
She said yes and she did.
The whole ride and flight was just utter disbelief.
Sebastian and I just kept repeating it, "We're going to New York city, we're going to meet family, this is crazy!"
The plane ride was ok on me, we flew JetBlue, which I highly recommend, and it wasn't too bad on me pain wise.
I did warn the airport screeners that I beep, titanium implants, handed them my medical card that explains it, and amazingly I didn't beep.
JetBlue has extra leg room so even when you recline the seat-back, there's still a lot of room for whoever is sitting behind you, so at least I was able to recline the whole flight.
We got in around 10pm, NBC had gotten us a wicked nice (Holy biggest hotel room I have ever seen in my life!) room at the Doubletree Suites right in Time Square, and had also given us room service money so we could eat.
That was awesome because neither of us had eaten anything the entire day, it was crazy chaos all day until we left for the airport, so Sebastian and I ordered some room service and while we waited for the food, we investigated the room.
It was actually a suite, it has a living room, couch, a couple of chairs, a desk, the bedroom has 2 HUGE double beds with a gazillion pillows, and walking out the front door, you are right smack in Times Square.
I have never actually seen a mini-bar in a hotel room, only in movies, and I've never stayed at hotels that have them, so I just had to open it, and I just had to touch something in it.
Well, even touching something in the mini-bar means you just bought it, they are motion activated, so I ended up with a $2.50 Toblerone. LMAO!
Then our food arrived, and it was amazing!
Seeing as we were only going to be there 1 night and NBC had given us $200 for room service, Sebastian decided to live like a king and ordered the rack of lamb with mashed potatoes, and steamed asparagus, and I just ordered a chicken club.
I really couldn't decide from the 12 page in-room dining service menu, so I just ordered something simple, and we had a couple of $8 Cokes. (Diet for me)
After we ate, we were still nervously wide awake, so we went out to see Times Square.
We walked up and down a few blocks, took a bunch of pics which I will post later, and then we went back to the hotel and tried to get some sleep around 1am.
5:30am the alarm went off, I showered and dressed, then Sebastian, and then we went down to meet the car to take us to the NBC studios at 6:30am.
Part 2 coming up next.
September 22, 2009
I'm on my way to New York at 3:30pm!!!
Like holy fucking shit!!!
I was watching the Today show this morning and these 2 guys who worked together at a furniture store in Maine, found out that they were brothers, both adopted by different families.
Then about a week after the brothers knew they were brothers, their sister who they didn't know they even had a sister, saw the news story on tv, and she went to their work at the furniture store to meet them.
This morning on the Today show, Randy, Gary, and Joanne told their story.
Meredith Viera (sp?) asked about another sister that they have never met and were still looking for, Joanne said yes, her birth name was Claire Marie, she would be about 39 years old.
That's me.
I'm Claire Marie.
I'm the sister they are searching for, and the Today Show is flying me and my youngest son to New York tonight to meet my sister and brothers, and be on the Today Show tomorrow morning.
I knew the second I saw Joanne sitting on the couch, I knew who she was.
We went to high school together, had a study hall, lunch, and gym class together.
At one point during those high school years, my sister Jo and I talked to Joanne, we asked her if she had a sister, her last name is my birth last name, she said no, but that's because she didn't know that she even had a sister back then.
But Joanne and I are identical, we look even more alike now than we did back in school.
Watch the video, if it doesn't load that one, click on the "Long lost siblings" video link.
That's my sister Joanne and my brothers that I never knew that I had, Gary and Randy.
I have a sister and brothers, I'm meeting them tomorrow morning on the Today show.
September 20, 2009
Technology and internet is a beautiful thing.
I love the internet and computers, I really do.
I think that it's been like the only thing that's kept me sane these last 10+ years.
I'm like trapped in my house, so being able to get on the internet and talk to people and be able to laugh and cry, to just be with people instead of the 4 walls, chat on forums, chat with friends on Twitter, to be able to work and make some money, and also be able to shop for just the right gift for someone for their birthday or Christmas, is really just so awesome.
I used to be able to spend hours shopping in a brick and mortar store for just the right gifts, but since all of the medical crap stopped me, being able to shop and look for that special thing, is just so awesome to me.
I think a lot of people take the internet for granted, we're all so used to having it, computers are practically in every single home, most people don't realize just how truly amazing it is.
You can make travel plans, buy plane tickets, order pizza and all kinds of other food, you can play games, watch videos, listen to music, get an education, find old friends and stay in touch with everyone through email for free which is way cheaper than calling by landline or cell, heck, most people don't even have landline phones anymore.
Anyway, I do like 95% of all of my shopping online, the only stuff that I can't buy online is my groceries, and that's only because it's not available in my area yet.
Starting next month, I will begin my holiday shopping, finding the things that the teens would like for Christmas and doing a lot of comparison shopping to find the stuff on sale to make sure that I get the absolute best prices out of all of the online retailers.
For a long time now though, I've been finding the best prices at Buy.com, they are consistently lower priced on every single item I've needed, even if it's just $5bucks lower, it's still a lot cheaper because almost every single item has free shipping too.
I take shipping prices into the calculation when doing all of the comparison shopping, and they really are lower in the long run.
I've noticed that some e-tailers are selling their products at super low prices, but then they get you on the shipping and handling charges, charging what the product would normally cost + a few bucks extra, so in the long run, you're paying exactly what you would have paid for the product + shipping costs anyway.
That's not much of a sale.
I'm not really sure what they want this year, maybe some more video games for their Xbox360, maybe that Batman: Arkham Asylum, that game loos A-maz-Zing! They also have a ton of other great Xbox360 games for some really great prices, and I know that there's been a price drop on the system and most games too, so I'll probably get them games and then some clothes, or whatever they tell me that they'd like to have.
I gotta start asking them what they want to have.
They aren't little kids anymore, I don't have to be sneaky and ask them to write a letter to Santa. ha ha haha
September 19, 2009
Ahoy me mateys!
Arrr, today, September 19th, is International Talk Like a Pirate Day!
E'eryone is supposed t' spend the whole day talkin' like a pirate and spendin' the day doin' all kinds o' pirate acti'ities.
Thar be e'ents takin' place all o'er the world today.
I know thar is a Pirates for Parkinsons Walk that happens today, tis' 50 walks, 1,000 people, all o'er the world, t' raise awareness and money t' help find a cure for Parkinsons disease.
Thar be many other e'ents happenin' today too, maybe one near you, so if you have nothin' much t' do today, why not find an International Talk Like a Pirate Day e'ent, and go have some fun and be a part o' an e'ent that could help a lot o' people.
Ahoy mateys, argh! Tis' Talk Like a Pirate Day 2009, argh!

September 19, 2009
Parking, pictures, teens & shopping.
I've been up all night with insomnia again, and I was super bored around 2-3-ish am, so I went outside to see if anything was up in my hood.
One of my neighbors in the duplex to my left, had a party last night, and it looks like he was a good host and didn't let anyone drive home drunk.
The driveway is full of cars, about 6 cars can fit in a straight line from door to street, and 1 of his guests couldn't fit his Mustang in the driveway, so he had to park it in the street.
With all of the sidewalk construction, he took a risk parking there, somebody might have hit it because there are still barricades and tractors, and piles of dirt and sewer drain piping everywhere.
Well he didn't want his wicked nice and shiny blue Mustang getting hit, so he made use of the construction barricades, this guy was clearly thinking with his beer brain.
This is 1 smart guy.
Uh-huh.
Yup, he put those barricades to work letting people know to not hit his pretty blue Mustang...
Till the police came by at 7:45am and wrote him a ticket for parking in a construction zone and tampering with city equipment. ha ha haha
Man, he's gonna flip when he wakes up and comes outside to sees the ticket.
The cop let me take the pics by the way, and I asked him what the fine was for the things he violated, and he told me the total ticket is $1,200.00
Ouch!
I hope the party was worth it dude. ha ha hahaha
Later on today, like this afternoon, I need to go to the grocery store and grab some more food.
I always forget like 1 or 2 crucial food items when I do the food shopping, even if I have a list and the items are on the list, somehow a couple of things always get skipped over or forgotten.
For example, I bought the super yummy Bubba burgers that we love, and forgot the buns.
Sure I could just make the burgers without the buns and use bread, but then every time I even think of doing that, I start thinking about Eddie Murphy's welfare burgers (WARNING foul language, but hey, it's Eddie Murphy...LoL) and then I am laughing so hard while making them, that I can hardly breathe or speak while trying to tell 1 of the teens to go to the corner store for burger buns.
"We got McDonalds, and you ain't got none, cuz you mommas' on welfare". LMAO!
I forgot some other stuff too, and we need more lunch meat, soda, more bread, (for mommas' big, greasy, green pepper welfare burgers HA!) and some other stuff, it's on the list that I wrote out earlier this morning after the drunk car protection and the cop thing.
Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you why I wasn't blogging all of that much the last few days.
I'm having this weird random body part swelling issue.
It's probably water retention, I do take a water pill everyday for my high blood pressure, so water retention might be why, but the pills usually work good so, maybe, maybe not.
Anyway, all day on Wednesday, my feet and ankles were swollen up, on Thursday, my knees were swollen up wicked bad, it like actually hurt really, really bad to try and walk, and sitting down and standing up, like having to pee and then leave the bathroom, was so freaking painful I wanted to cry!
Then all day yesterday, my hands and face were swollen.
My face wasn't too bad, I didn't look like a Campbell's soup kid, but my hands, holy crap!
My hands were swollen up so bad, like sausages in a microwave about to explode!
They were swollen and painful, they were like all tingly, so typing was out of the question.
I just laid on the couch most of the whole day until the swelling went down enough to at least use the mouse.
Once they got to that point, I was at least able to check into the forums and stuff.
It is very unusual for my face and hands to swell up like that though, my knees and feet I'm used to, they do that every few months or so, it is water weight in those areas, but the only time my hands and face ever swell up is when I've either eaten peaches or drank a juice with peach juice mixed in, or breathed in peach fuzz.
I am allergic to peaches (in case you didn't guess..haha), like really bad allergic to them, and swelling up is what happens as the allergy attack, it's like my warning sign to get some Benadryl in me, (I use the children's liquid, it works faster than the adult pills) and if I don't get some, I will have trouble breathing in about 45 minutes or so.
I usually get it and everything is ok, and last night I did take some allergy pills, I didn't have any Benadryl, and it did work, just not as fast.
The point is though, that my face and hands have never been that bad, they have never swollen up to that big and tight before.
I was really worried that the skin on my fingers was going to either crack or rip open, it was scary man.
I also have no idea what caused it, there are no peaches in the house, no peach products unless 1 of the teens brought it in, but they know what happens to me, they wouldn't do that on purpose, and I have not had anything out of the ordinary food wise, and to my knowledge, nothing where it could have been mixed in like a juice or food product.
It's very odd, I'm just going to have to be careful for awhile I think.
September 15, 2009
Doing our laundry has changed forever.
See that button over in my sidebar that says "This sheet works"?
It's for Purex 3-in-1 laundry sheets.
You can just click on that button, you don't need to type out thissheetworks.com, I linked it up for ya.
That link will take you to the Purex website where you can learn all about this amazing product that I love and has totally changed the way that I do the laundry in our house.
I really am in love with this laundry product, I admit it, this has changed the way that I do laundry, and most importantly, the cost of doing the laundry.
I became a Purex Insider back in late April and then received my trial kit on May 5th.
I opened the trial kit marked "Top Secret", and the smell of these laundry sheets totally blew me away, I loved the Spring scented sheets before ever even trying them out on my laundry!
I have now been using the Purex 3-in-1 laundry sheets since they went on sale at Publix in May, I have not bought any more expensive liquid laundry detergent in the big heavy jugs, and I have not bought any more packages of dryer sheets either.
I just walk down the laundry aisle and look at all of those heavy jugs of expensive liquid laundry detergent that I used to buy every single month, and smile to myself that I will never have to lift one of those jugs off of the shelves and hurt my back ever again, and then I just grab the small blue package of refill sheets to place in the box that came with my starter kit, and toss it in my shopping cart.
The refill kit is as light as a bag of chips!
There has been no more measuring of liquid laundry detergent, no more adding fabric softener dryer sheets to the load of clothes and having to throw them out after fishing them out of shirt sleeves or pants pockets and wasting all of that money on extra products.
I was buying at least 1 jug of liquid laundry detergent every month at the cost of at least $9.99, maybe less if Publix had my brand on sale, and a box of fabric softener sheets at the cost of $4.99 - $5.99 for about 45 sheets.
I am now buying just 1 (one) product at the cost of $6.99 and it does 24 loads of laundry, it cleans them, softens them, and keeps them static free for just 1 low price every month.
I'm doing the same amount of laundry as I was doing when using liquid detergents, but I'm saving a lot more money and time.
I was spending about $16 - $17 per month give or take a dollar here and there if the products that I used were on sale, on 2 separate products.
I'm using 1 product for about $7 per month, give or take a dollar here and there if I have a coupon for it or there's a sale, or better yet, a sale AND a coupon! ( LoL! )
When Purex says "This sheet works", they aren't kidding, this sheet really works.
That 1 little sheet does a full large load of clothes and towels combined, it gets them clean and it softens them in the wash, and then it softens them again in the dryer.
I've also noticed that even after a sheet has gone through the washer and the dryer with a large load of clothes, that the sheet still has some of that fabric softener stripe left to it, so instead of tossing the sheet in the garbage after the 1 use, I put the sheet that still has some stripe color left to it back in the dryer to be used again on the next load to get a little more softening of my clothes and towels.
I don't like to waste good product. *wink*
I'm posting about the Purex 3 -in -1 laundry sheets again because when Mark and I went and did the shopping tonight, I picked up another refill kit.
Even if I buy 2 refill kits per month, it's still less than what I was spending on 2 separate products.
It works great and it's saving me money every month, that's really important to me in times like this, we're all struggling, stretching each dollar as far as we can, so only buying 1 product that works better than the 2 that I was buying, is a huge savings for me in dollar amount and in the stress factor.
If you haven't tried Purex 3 - in -1 yet, click the button in my sidebar or click right here to learn even more about it AND get a money saving coupon to try out this awesome laundry sheet for yourself.
September 15, 2009
I hope he's not claustrophobic.
The ortho just called about 15 minutes ago to let me know that medicaid has approved the MRI series that Mark needs to have done.
They are doing a series of 3 all in 1 day, it will take about 2, to 2 and a half hours, and it's this coming Monday the 21st at 12:50pm, and then we'll go in on Thursday the 24th for the follow-up visit where they tell us the results.
Now that he's 18, the docs are calling and wanting to speak directly to him, not me, not his mom, they want to speak to the legal adult age Mark now.
It's kinda crazy, my baby is 18, people need to speak to him because of the legal stuff.
He's all telling them "Uh, speak to my mom, I have no idea what you just said".
That made me laugh, and then I spoke to the nurse to schedule his appointments for next week.
Mark says he's not claustrophobic, but he's never been inside of an MRI machine before, I don't think he's ever been in something that size before, and the noises that machine makes, the noise alone can make somebody feel like the machine is gonna fall apart on top of you while you're in it.
I've had a ton of MRIs and I'm still not used to the noises it makes, it's freaky, that big spinning noise followed by the big banging noise, it really is enough to freak you out.
In about a half hour or so, Mark and I are going to walk to Publix and do the grocery shopping, and then cab it back.
I waited all day to go because of how hot it is outside, the later in the day we go, the less the sun is shining down directly on us as we walk, it's starting to set, so it's not so bad walking at this time of day.
We'll go and get it over with, then come home and chill out for the rest of the night.
But things are rolling along with Mark's doc now, we're going to start taking care of this stuff ASAP, I'm so happy about that, it gives me hope that he won't have to wait for years for treatment like I had to do.
September 15, 2009
Major update.
Let's begin at Thursday the 10th and taking Mark to the orthopedist.
This is going to be a long one, sorry, a lot has gone on here since Thursday.
When Thursday came around, I started to feel like total crap, I felt lightheaded and nauseous, I was basically feeling like I just got hit by a bus and I had to take Mark to his doctor appointment with the ortho.
Mark's Big, George, took us there and to the pharmacy after, and then home again.
The doctor took about 8 xrays of Mark's spine from all different angles and views, and then he sat down with us to tell us the news.
Mark does not have scoliosis, but he does have problems with his spine, it's genetic, what he has, all of his problems are genetic.
Mark has Spondylolysis and Spondylolysthesis.
The spine is made up of a series of connected bones called "vertebrae." In about 5% of the adult population, there is a developmental crack in one of the vertebrae, usually at the point at which the lower (lumbar) part of the spine joins the tailbone (sacrum). It may develop as a stress fracture. Because of the constant forces the low back experiences, this fracture does not usually heal as normal bone. This type of fracture (called a spondylolysis) is simply a crack in part of the vertebra and may cause no problem at all. However, sometimes the cracked vertebra does slip forward over the vertebra below it. This is known as adult isthmic spondylolisthesis.

What are the symptoms?
Isthmic spondylolisthesis may not cause any symptoms for years (if ever) after the slippage has occurred. If you do have symptoms, they may include low back and buttocks pain; numbness, tingling, pain, muscle tightness or weakness in the leg (sciatica); increased sway back; or a limp. These symptoms are usually aggravated by standing, walking and other activities, while rest will provide temporary relief.
Spondylolysis and Spondylolysthesis, is nicknamed "swayback", your back sways "in" which causes you to lean forward and hunch over.
This is something I have always been yelling at Mark about while he plays video games on the pc or the xbox, "stop hunching over! sit up straight!" and he'd always tell me that sitting up straight hurt, that leaning forward felt better, and I know that it does, I know leaning forward feels better because I too have "swayback", my spine not only curved side to side from the scoliosis, it also curved inward at the L3 to S1 vertebrae, so that's one of the many reasons that my surgeon had to fuse me so far down, all the way down.
To help you see what I'm talking about in regards to which vertebrae are affected in both myself and Mark, you can click on this chart and see those affected areas.
There are 4 sections of the spine, and each section is then broken down to individual vertebrae.
There's the Cervical spine, C1 - C7, the Thoracic, T1 - T12, the Lumbar, L1 - L5, and then the Sacrum, S1, and the coccyx which is also known as the tailbone.
I have been fused from C1 all the way down to S1, the very top to the very bottom, and S1, or the sacrum, and the coccyx, are actually connected, so when I was fused, it really was from the very top of my spine to the very bottom of my spine, stem to stern as one doctor said.
Mark is affected at the L5 and S1 areas.
His sacrum (S1) and L5, are pointing down and in instead of up and straight like you see on the chart.
I didn't have my camera with me on Thursday, and I don't think the ortho would have liked me taking a picture of the xrays anyway as Mark is a brand new patient of his, we don't have an ongoing relationship with this doctor like I do with my surgeon.
I have been with my surgeon since November 2005, and because I've been with him so long, he doesn't mind me taking pictures of my xrays and stuff when he puts them up on the lightboards.
But because I didn't take my camera with me, I couldn't take a picture of Mark's xrays, but this is a pretty accurate image of Mark's "spondy" or "swayback" as it is nicknamed by different doctors.
My surgeon calls it swayback, Mark's ortho called it spondy.

The third image (left to right) is exactly how Mark's spine looks, it is down and in exactly like this drawing.
Along with the spondy, Mark has arthritis in his spine as I said above, and he also has stenosis and some nerve impingement as well.
The ortho did a few strength tests on both of Mark's arms and legs, and he is definitely weaker on his left side, and he does not have as much lower body strength as he does in his upper body.
His upper body is very strong while his lower body and his legs, are very weak, and his left leg is much weaker than his right.
The ortho also noted the nerve damage by pinching gently on his fingernails and toenails.
If you take your index finger and thumb of one hand, and use them to pinch down on the fingernail of your other hand's index finger, you see how long it takes for the color to come back in the skin under the nail.
Pinching the nails makes the skin underneath turn white, un-pinching them allows the blood flow to come back, and the longer it takes tells the doctor if there is nerve damage or pinched nerves in the hands and feet and how severe it is.
The fingernails on both of Mark's hands were ok, a little damage on his left, but both of his feet, especially his left, took a bit of time, so this told the doc that there is definitely some nerve impingement on his left side.
Once medicaid approves the MRIs, the doc will be better able to see just how much nerve damage and stenosis he has, and he will also be better able to see the "spondy" and how bad it is.
Once he sees that, he will then figure out a plan of action for Mark which will probably be a combination of bracing and some really tough physical therapy to strengthen his core muscles and use the physical therapy to try and pull the spondy out of the falling down pattern.
The physical therapy will improve his strength and flexibility in his core, as well as teach him how to properly move his body so he does not damage his lower spine any further.
Moving your body the wrong way can cause the spondy to fall even more and cause much more pain.
His ortho gave him Tramadol and Mobic (NSAID) for the pain he is currently having, and he was told to rest as much as possible.
Trying to make an 18 year old lay down on his bed or the couch for a few hours while alternating between heat and ice to reduce the inflammation and reduce pain, is like trying to teach a mosquito to not suck your blood.
Basically, he's not doing it as long as he should, I can only get him to lay perfectly still for about 1 hour. I do 30 minutes of heat, and then 30 minutes of cold, and that's it, he can't stand it anymore.
Now we are just waiting for the ortho to call us and tell us when to come in for the MRIs if and when medicaid approves them.
That was Mark's update, sorry it took me so long Mom and Dad, I know you've been waiting for this news.
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September 14, 2009
I thought the fever was bad.
Holy crap it's hot in here and I can't really open up the windows because of all of the construction going on.
There's dirt being kicked up right in front of my house again today.
I have an appointment at 2pm today to see the doc about whatever it is that I have going on, hopefully it's not the flu or *gasp* swine flu.
Ha ha, that's a joke, I can't stand all of the hype around the swine flu, it's kind of nutty in my opinion considering that every year 36,000 people die from regular old flu, and here's everyone in a panic cuz like not even a quarter of that number have died from swine flu so far.
Anyway,
I've been laying on the couch since Sebastian left for school with 2 large box fans just blowin hot air at me.
The temp is 90 and the humidity is at 90% too.
Nice scalding hot day.
Sucks.
September 13, 2009
This is so not my week.
I'm wicked sick, been sick since Thursday, took Mark to the orthopedist on Thursday, will explain how that all went later on, and once again, my AC unit has died.
I'm pretty sure the storms we've been having killed it.
I really cannot believe the week I've had, am having.
This sucks so freaking much.
September 9, 2009
We're all falling apart.
All 3 of us now have some sort of pain, we're all laughing about it because it is kind of funny, all of us in some sort of pain.
Sebastian pulled a muscle on the side of his stomach, like his obliques, and Mark is still having horrible back pain, and the teens now understand what I've been going through with my back and spine fusion pain.
Mark especially, his back is hurting him so much that he can barely sleep anymore, and this is a teen who usually can sleep for a good 18 hours if I would let him.
I'll be taking Mark to the orthopedist on Thursday after I find a ride there,
The last time we went down to the docs at that address, we took a cab, it cost $20 each way for a 10 minute ride, yeah.
I'd rather give a friend $10-$20 for gas than to pay $40 to take a cab again.
I'm going to call a friend today and see if he can help me out.
But anyway, Mark is starting to get nervous about it and I've tried like crazy to calm his fears, but he knows what I've had to go through, he's been with me every step of the way, the surgeries, the physical therapy, the braces and walkers, canes, shower chairs, and agonizing pain for days on end, so he's really getting a bit scared.
He did joke about it a bit last night though, both he and I have been up all night, neither of us can sleep, both of us are in pain, but he made a funny.
He said that buying Ferrari parts or Maserati parts, would be a whole lot cheaper than having spine fusion.
I laughed out loud and said that they probably would be, spine fusion surgeries are wicked expensive, I'll be paying off those bills till the day I die.
He laughed and said "Oh, that's great! I'm only 18 and I'll be paying off my surgeries till the day that I die too if they say that we need to do surgery!"
I told him not to think about surgery yet, we haven't even had xrays yet, just a physical examination and rib hump check, it could be something super easy to fix like a herniated disc, so chill out man, don't get freaked out about it yet.
He said that he would try to relax, but it's getting closer to the appointment date, so it's on his mind more now.
I'm really hoping that it's super easy to fix, no surgery needed, I don't want to see him go through even a small fraction of what I've been through.
I am trying so hard to keep positive thoughts, to try and make him keep positive thoughts, but he knows all too well what a diagnosis of scoliosis can mean, and he's afraid.
I hate that.
I hate that I could have given this problem to him, I hate it, I will feel so guilty if I did, if the doc on Thursday says that it is scoli.
I think I'm probably more afraid of the diagnosis than he is.
September 8, 2009
The construction workers must die.
Today has just been 1 of those kinds of days, and the city is to blame for it
The city is still doing the sidewalk construction and they are finally at my driveway to do it when they screwed stuff up big time.
I was sitting here this morning trying to do some work and reading up on some diet pill reviews because I'm still too fat in my opinion and need something that works, when all of a sudden, the internet wouldn't work anymore.
The city workers were out there digging up the dirt they put there last week so that they can plot out the sidewalk areas, when the dummies hit the telephone wires that are in the ground, with the backhoe.
My whole driveway is completely blocked off, no cars can get in or out at all, they have it all blocked off with cones and barricades for the night.
But anyway, when the internet and phone stopped working, I had to use my cell phone to call Verizon, at this point I didn't know the construction workers had hit the lines.
I called Verizon and they had me do all kinds of things to try and restore the connection, and nothing worked, and then the customer service guy asked me if there was any construction going on.
I told him yes, and he said that was the problem and he'd send a service tech out today.
After he told me that, I went outside and tried to talk to the workers and the Spanish worker told me in wicked bad broken English that "it no big deal you no phone, they fix after we finish digging", and he was laughing about it like it wasn't a big deal at all.
When the Verizon tech came out, I told him what happened and what the worker had said, and he got mad and went over to yell at them.
He had to run all new lines, re-bury them, and he had to find a worker who spoke English to tell them to not cement those wires in, that Verizon had marked out the lines, they have to not be cemented in.
He found a guy, a supervisor, and he explained everything to him and then came back over and fixed all of my stuff.
It was about 5 hours today where I had no internet and no phone.
It really sucked because I had a ton of work to do and couldn't do any of it.
I am very glad though that Verizon came straight out and fixed it, that's probably the best service from them that I've had in the 10.5 years that I've had them as my phone and internet providers.
When my net finally came back on, there was just so much going on, mistakes, questions, I had a ton of emails to answer, things were just nuts.
And now here it is almost 9pm, and I've barely gotten any of my stuff done.
Grr, I could have really used those 5 hours to get stuff done.
Hopefully the workers won't hit the phone lines again tomorrow when they come back to pour the cement in my driveway that cannot be driven or walked over for the next 3 days.
That really blows.
September 5, 2009
I did not sign up to detect the weather.
When I woke up yesterday, I had that feeling in my whole body.
The feeling that bad weather is coming, rain, a storm, whatever, something bad was coming, and I was right.
It's raining again, started sprinkling around 5pm or so, but I felt it all day and night yesterday, all day today.
When it gets like that, when I get like this, I can't hardly move, I don't want to do anything but lay on the couch, I don't want to do anything, not even eat.
I don't need any weight loss supplements or diet tricks when the weather is bad, the pain keeps me from eating.
It hurts to get up and try to cook anything, so I just don't even bother eating.
So basically all I've done all weekend is lay on the couch and watch movies.
I watched Across the Universe again, I just really love that movie.
I watched Wall-E 3 or 4 times, I just really love that movie too.
Wall-E is just so dang cute and it has a terrific story too.
Right now I'm watching Mr. Brooks.
I've never seen it before, heard it was ok, and I'll pretty much watch anything once.
If I get to feeling better, like I can move a bit better, I may go and make a cake.
I just really feel like cake, chocolate cake with chocolate frosting.
Yum.
I hope I get to feeling better, I really want cake.
September 4, 2009
Gonna be blocked in by the end of the day.
The city is doing the sidewalk construction project on my street still, it was supposed to be done by August 27th, but yeah, didn't happen.
They are making progress though, they are finally laying down the cement.
They got my direct neighbor to the left yesterday, they couldn't drive into their own yard all day and all night.
And by the end of today, they will have done the same to my house.
We're going to be trapped basically by wet cement.
I'll be so glad when this is over though.
They are kicking up so much dirt and dust, my whole house is getting filled with dirt and dust constantly.
It's totally affecting all of us too.
Mark's allergies are in high gear, Sebastian keeps getting headaches, and my skin is super dried out.
I've been using all of my different lotions and some natural lotion as well, but my skin is just dry dry dry.
The lotion is just being sucked in but my legs and feet are just staying dry.
I'm really over this whole sidewalk project now.
The sidewalks will be great when they are finished, but it's a freaking mess out there.
Traffic is held up, you can't get in and out of your own house, up or down the street, and if it rains at all, even little sprinkles, the construction workers all leave for the day leaving huge tractors and cement trucks, orange cones, all kinds of equipment, all over the place making it a total hazard to try and drive up or down the street.
Summer is the rainy season, it rains every single afternoon for about an hour, whoever it is that planned to do this during the rainy season should be fired.
He's an idiot.
September 4, 2009
Class action suit against the school.
In today's mail, both the teens got letters from a lawyer group about a class action lawsuit.
I hadn't heard or read anything about it, usually you see ads for class actions on tv, in commercials, I'm constantly seeing class actions for mesothelioma and all kinds of other stuff like Heparin and stuff, but this is a class action suit against the Sarasota County school district and the Princeton Review.
Last year ALL of the students of ALL of the county's high schools had to go onto the Princeton Review website and enter in all of their personal information in order to take practice SATs and other tests.
What kind of personal information?
ALL of it.
Name, address, date of birth, phone number and social security number.
If a student didn't have their SS# on hand, the school filled it in for them.
Well a girl who graduated this year with Mark, went to the Princeton Review website and found all of her information posted publicly.
And then she found every single other student's information posted as well.
Thousands of teenagers SS#'s were posted to the website along with all of the information needed to commit identity theft if someone was going to do that.
The girl and her family hired a lawyer who has now started a class action suit.
If your kids got a letter in the mail, it means that their information was publicly posted to the website, they are automatically part of the class.
Both my sons got letters.
ALL of their information was posted, anyone could have taken it and tried to commit identity theft with it, along with thousands of other students in this county.
This is so unbelievable to me.
I have protected the teens SS#s like a rabid guard dog because my ex-mother in law stole my information and destroyed my credit, I didn't want it to happen to the teens, but thanks to the county school board and the Princeton Review, it may have happened anyway.
I'm still reading through the 5 page letter, all about the class suit, what will happen if it goes forward, if they win, if they lose, settle, whatever.
I'm just so flabbergasted about it.
No one knows exactly how long all of that information was posted publicly, but it was all there for anyone to look at and take any information that they wanted to take and thousands of teenagers credit could be completely ruined.
September 3, 2009
He can't have this one!
Once again, Sebastian has to have a usb drive to take back and forth to school for his digital design class, and he wants to take my Sims3 plumbomb usb drive.
I gave him my other usb drive, but he wants that one because it's cool looking, it's a corporate usb drive, a special logo drive.
You can get usb drives that look like all kinds of things now.
Candy bars, beers, video games, all kinds of stuff, and Sebastian was telling me that a lot of the other kids have cool looking drives, so he wants to take my Sims3 drive because no one else has one like it, but that they all have "cool ones".
I think he'd say anything to be able to take my drive to school, I seriously doubt that everyone has a cool usb drive, seriously doubt it.
He has been asking me every single day this week if he can please, pretty please take it, mom, please, and I keep saying no, it's mine, and then he pouts and waits a few hours to ask me again.
I might let him take it for like 1 day, but I don't want some other kid stealing it ya know?
I need to think about it some more.
September 3, 2009
I did everything that I was supposed to do.
I am so angry at Mark's doctor, furious really.
On Monday, I took Mark to the doctor for the back pain that he's been suffering from, I did everything that you're supposed to do when you're having a medical problem, you go to your primary care doctor for help.
His doctor wasn't actually there, he was having surgery done on himself, he won't be back until Monday, so we saw the physicians assistant.
Mark and I told her all about the pain he's been having and why it took so long for us to get him to a doctor.
Mark had been in pain for months on end but didn't tell me because of everything that I was going through, but he would ask me for Tylenol or something, he would just say he was having a backache, but it got to the point that he was asking for more and more Tylenol, so I made him tell me how long he's been in pain and how bad it is using the 1-10 pain scale.
He's been in pain for months and his pain is averaging between and 8-9 all of the time.
So I took him to the doctor, explained it all, she had him do the bend over check for scoliosis because of my history and because it's genetic, hereditary.
When he bent over, as soon as he bent over, I saw it, the rib hump on the left side.
She gave him a referral for an orthopedic and I asked her about the pain, how is she going to treat his pain because he's going through a bottle of 100 Tylenol every week by himself.
That stuff kills your stomach, liver, and kidneys, it's bad to take that much.
She said she wasn't going to give him anything, she said and I quote, "If the pain is that bad, take him to the ER."
The orthopedists office is right next door to his doctor's office, so I went in and scheduled his appointment right away, they can't see him until the 10th, so I went back over to the docs and told her that and asked again what she could do for his pain, and again, she said to take him to the ER.
Mark said he didn't want to go to the ER, it takes too long, he was in so much pain he just wanted to go home.
But he went yesterday, he couldn't take the pain anymore and I couldn't stand him being in that much pain and taking that much Tylenol anymore.
We got in to see a doc pretty fast and I told him what the primary doc said to do, bring him to the ER for pain treatment.
The ER doc was not happy about that, he said they should have taken care of him on Monday, that's what they are supposed to do, take care of their patients and treat them.
But he treated Mark anyway, he checked his spine and said it does look like scoliosis, but it also looks like a herniated disc.
He wrote Mark 3 scripts, 1 for Tramadol for pain, 1 for Flexeril for muscle spasms, and 1 for Prednisone for a steroid treatment, it's should help if it is a herniated disc.
But the ER doc told me to cal Mark's primary doc back on Monday and tell them that sending us to the ER for pain treatment is something that they should have done, and he, (the ER doc) will be calling the primary doc on Monday as well because the ER is for emergencies, not for something his primary doc should have done.
Oh, the physicians assistant did write him a script though, she wrote him a script for what she called the best acne treatment available by prescription, but Mark said he didn't want me to go pick it up, he was kinda pissed about the whole thing, about not being treated right and being made to go spend 4 hours in the ER.
I am hoping beyond hope that when we go to the ortho and they do xrays and stuff, that it won't be scoli, that it will be a herniated disc just throwing his spine out of alignment, herniated discs can make it appear like scoli because the disc is bulging so much that it causes the spine to curve.
That's what I'm hoping for.
I'm hoping that the initial diagnosis is wrong, the ER doc said he can see the rib hump but he can also detect a herniated disc, so it could be that or it could be both.
I am so hoping it's just a bad disc, I do not want Mark to have to go through everything that I've gone through.
It's no way to spend the rest of your life.
I don't want this for Mark, or Sebastian, I don't want either of them to have scoliosis.
September 1, 2009
My nightmare is true.
I took Mark to the docs yesterday about his back pain and it's not good.
The doc looked at him, did the usual tests, and he has scoliosis.
He has a definite rib hump.
I am so so upset right now.
I don't even want to talk about it, I'm just too upset about it all.
August 30, 2009
Suuurrre, NOW I find it cheaper.
Do you know how many of these automatic RF switches I've bought over the years at $20 or more?
Man, too many.
And here Buy.com has them on sale for just $3.49 with free shipping as they do with like 99% of their items.
Unreal man.
We've had so many different games systems and VCRs, and DVD players, and when having 2 tv sets needing these switches, I've probably bought about 7 of them in the last 10 years.
We had a Sega Genesis, a Nintendo64, a Sega Dreamcast, a PS2, and now the Xbox360, so we've had to have these switches to be able to hook everything up to the tv but through the VCR or DVD player without having to constantly get up and manually switch the cable cords, but every time we switched out a game system or bought a new VCR or DVD player, something always ended up happening to the RF switch when hooking or unhooking it.
Something would always end up snapping off either end of it, or a cat would have chewed through it*, so I had to keep buying these switches in order to keep making sure that everything ran smoothly with no hassles, cuz let me tell ya, having to switch between a game system and a VCR so the teens could watch a VCR movie when they were little, was exhausting.
They'd go from playing Sonic the Hedgehog to wanting to watch the Little Mermaid, to wanting to play Star Wars Battlefront 2.
So needless to say, we went through a lot of these switches with each new game system that I bought them.
I have sworn, no, vowed, that the Xbox360 will the absolute last game system that I ever buy them.
If they want another system, they can get jobs and buy it themselves.
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August 30, 2009
Too hot to move.
It was too hot to go anywhere today like I wanted to do, so it will all have to wait until tomorrow.
The temp was about 90degrees, but the heat index was way up there.
It's going to be like that all week too.
Temps in the 90's with a chance of rain every single day.
We are officially in the rainy season.
I wanted to go and do the grocery shopping today, get it all over with, but it was just way too hot to go out there.
Heck, it's hot just sitting in the house with the AC on and a box fan aimed right at me from less than 4 feet away.
I'll do everything that I wanted to do today, tomorrow after I get done taking Mark to the doctor's office.
Mark has an appointment at 1:30pm with the doctor to look at his back, it's been bothering him for quite a long time now, and I am horribly worried that some of what I have has passed onto him, so I'm taking him to get checked out.
After that, we'll go the pharmacy to get 2 of my scripts filled and if the doc gives him anything, and then we'll do the shopping.
We'll just do everything in one trip so we don't waste time or have to be out in the heat for too long.
Ok, time for dinner.
Later days!
August 29, 2009
The list isn't getting done.
My list of 13 things to get done by Sunday night, yeah, not getting done.
Why?
Because the on and off heavy rain for the last several days has put the list on major hold that's why.
The toilet hasn't been able to be properly flushed in days, well until today that is, and then the bathroom sink pipes sprung a leak.
Yup, the bathroom sink pipes sprung a freaking leak.
I've got a temporary patch on it for now until my landlord can come over and install some new pipes or repair these ones.
I'm hoping that the temporary patch will hold for at least a few days.
So that's what I've been doing, plunging and fixing pipes.
So much fun I tell ya.
Not.
August 27, 2009
All this rain sucks.
I twittered earlier today about the rain sucking the life outta me, but for a couple of reasons.
First, the rain makes all of my joints ache and the titanium freeze up which causes me to be all stiff as a board, and second, because the septic system has been having issues all day.
It's been heavy raining off and on all day and night, and because the city has dug up all of the ditches to install new drainage pipes and a sidewalk that they haven't finished yet, the rain has nowhere to go except into my lawn, seeping into my lawn and putting a ton of pressure on the drain field for the septic system and tank.
In other words, our toilet refuses to flush properly.
I've been trying all day to get it to flush correctly, plunging it every few hours, keeping towels around the base of the toilet in case it overflows so that I don't have a huge flooding mess to clean up later.
I'm so glad that no one in the house is sick, no one has the flu, no one has a stomach bug, and no one has food poisoning which would cause the same type of bowel issues as phentermine side effects would.
Ya know, things like diarrhea, nausea or vomiting.
I'm thrilled that everyone's bowels are just fine and the toilet water that I'm plunging is just clean water.
I'm so wiped out, so tired, but I cannot sleep tonight.
I am wide awake, it's my body that is physically tired, my brain is wired, but I also need to stay awake so that no one flushes the toilet in the middle of the night and causing a huge flood in the house.
It would totally suck to have to wake up and start cleaning up gallons of water like we've had to do in the past.
I absolutely hate it when the toilets overflow because the septic system is under pressure, it totally sucks.
Cleaning up water for hours with towels, putting them through the spin cycle, then the dryer, then laying them down to sop up more water, so yeah, I have to stay awake tonight to make sure that doesn't happen again.
August 27, 2009
Thursday 13 #7
I haven't done a Thursday 13 in a good long while, so I thought I'd start doing them again, and I'm going to pick up right where I left off with the numbering.
The last time I did it was on January 26th, 2006
My Thursday 13 for today is a list of things that I would like to get accomplished around the house and other things, by no later than Sunday night.

1. Do all of the dishes, yes, all, this includes the silverware and the never ending (it seems) dirty cups on the counter that appear to be multiplying like rabbits.
2. Clean the entire kitchen, wash all of the cupboard doors down, counter tops, and the kitchen window sill.
3. Clean the bathroom, thoroughly.
4. Dust all of the pictures hanging in every room.
5. Dust and polish all of the side tables and coffee table, tv stand, tv, computer tower, my desk and all of the shelves.
6. Clean the AC filter and wipe down the AC.
7. Take out all trash and recyclables from kitchen and bathroom trash cans.
8. Clean the mirror and all the windows in the living room.
9. Wash down all of the interior doors, knobs, light switches, and front door, inside and out.
10. Put away all my clothes piled on my bed, and dust and polish my dresser, shelves, and bureau mirror.
11. Sweep and mop all the terrazzo flooring.
12. Dust, sweep, clean up the game room/Mark's bedroom.
13. Vacuum the living room and dining room carpeting.
If I can get all of this cleaning done by Sunday night, I will feel so much better.
This is all stuff I'm sure other people can complete in 1 day or in even just a few hours, but it takes me a long time because I usually end up in pain after just doing the dishes.
I'm not going to push myself so that I end up in too much pain and totally useless for a couple of days, so I'll just do it all nice and slow, but it will get done.
I want my house to be clean so that when I start digging through everything to get rid of stuff for my eventual yard sale, I won't have to deal with a huge mess everywhere.
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August 26, 2009
Trying to pick up the pieces. Still.
Ok, so yesterday didn't go quite so well.
Sebastian didn't have a good day at school, the students are being bombarded with a ton of new rules, the teachers are as well, so the teachers are frustrated and upset, and taking it out on their students.
If a student asks to go to the bathroom, before the teacher agrees to let them go, the entire class is subjected to a lecture about the new bathroom policy.
Students are given a maximum of 3 minutes to use the restroom, that's it.
If a security guard sees them go in, they start timing the students, if they go over 3 minutes, the student is taken to the office, and then the principal or vice principal decides if the student will be given detention.
Then the student is give a hall pass, and warned about the 3 minutes, and so the students are pretty much running to the bathroom, going as fast as they can, and getting back to class before the 3 minutes are up or a security guard catches them in the bathroom or hall.
Lunch is still also a problem.
There are hundreds of students trying to get lunch and eat it in just 20 minutes.
The lines are long, kids are pushing and rushing just trying to get and eat their lunches, and if the bell rings and the students aren't done yet, the security guards make them be done by taking their lunch trays and dumping them in the trash, and then rushing the students out of the cafeteria.
500+ students all trying to get their lunches at the same time is making the cafeteria workers stressed out, so they are yelling at the kids, each other, and the security guards.
It was just a super stressful day Sebastian said, and he brought the stress home with him.
He did ok for the first few hours that he was home, and then he slowly started blowing up.
He started arguing with Mark, then arguing with me, and then yelling at both Mark and I about all kinds of things.
A lot of what he was yelling about were the events of the last few months involving me and my depression, the accusations made, the promises that were made to him by other people and then those promises got broken, his hurt over those broken promises, hurt over things said to him, lies that were told, and etc etc etc.
I finally got him calmed down to the point where we were able to talk about it all without the yelling, and then he broke down.
He just started crying and couldn't stop, kept saying how sorry he was for ever making the phone call that started it all, then Mark started crying and saying how sorry he was for making that phone call, the blame themselves for everything that happened, and no matter how many times I tell them that it isn't their fault and I don't blame them, they still blame themselves.
After talking about it all for several hours, they both finally calmed down, accepted that I don't blame them, and then they both hugged me at the same time and told me how much they love me.
I so wish that the mistakes that I've made didn't affect them, that they wouldn't be blaming themselves for all of the stuff that happened, but it has and there's not much that I can do about it accept to just keep going, keep trying to pick up the broken pieces of hurt that's laying scattered all over the floor.
I called the teens doctor today about Mark's back pain, and the office was closed, they will be open tomorrow at 9am, but I left a message for them and then I'm still going to call them tomorrow morning around 10-11am if they don't call me back before then.
I'm super worried that I've passed onto him some of my back issues.
I know that a few of the issues that I have are genetic, they can be passed on to my children, so I'm really worried that I've given him one or more of the things that I have wrong with my back.
I want the doctor to check him out and order CT scans or an MRI to see if we can figure out why he's having so much pain in his lower back at least 4-5 times per week.
The pain is so bad he cries over it, so I know that it's very real pain that he's dealing with, and worries me, makes me afraid that I've given him these problems.
So last night, I was trying to help Sebastian with his emotional hurt, and also trying to help Mark with his physical hurt, and it all just made for a really rough day.
August 26, 2009
Tuesday was one of those days.
The kind of day that starts off pretty good, and then descends into chaos by the time the day is over.
I'll have to post about it tomorrow because right now, I'm dead tired, been sitting here falling asleep at my desk after not sleeping for 2 days again.
Sebastian had another not so great day at school which set him off, and that pretty much caused our entire night to be total crap.
Tomorrow, I'll talk about it all tomrrow.
August 24, 2009
First day back didn't go quite so well.
Sebastian went to his first day of school today, and things didn't go quite so well.
The school isn't totally finished being built, the bells aren't set to the new schedule, the cafeteria workers are still using the old lunch schedule so things at lunch didn't go right.
They also enrolled 1,600 new students this year, so yeah, total craziness.
During lunch because of the mix-up with the schedule, a lot of students didn't even get to the cafeteria at the right time, so they didn't get to eat lunch today, and Sebastian was one of those students.
He had just gotten his lunch tray along with about 15 other kids, when 2 security guards walked over to them, told them lunch was over, took their full of food lunch trays, and dumped them in the garbage, then slammed their trays into the kids hands and told them to put the trays away and get to their next class.
Sebastian was not happy when he came home.
Not at all.
He hadn't eaten so he was starving, he was hot and thirsty from the walk home in 90 degree temps, and he said all of the teachers were in a wicked bad mood because they now have rules for what they can and can't do in their classrooms, so they took their anger out on the students.
In order for a student to use the bathroom, they have to ask the teacher if they can go and they have to have a hall pass.
If a teacher does not see or ignores their raised hand, they can't go to the bathroom at all.
If they hold it and wait until the bell rings, security guards follow them into the bathroom and give them about 30 seconds to do their business and get out.
Sebastian's friend Steven told him that a security guard stood in the bathroom and was yelling out a countdown.
He said the guard started counting at 30 and was making his way down, and he told Steven that if he got to #1 and Steven was not done and heading out the door, that when he did finish, he would be escorted to the office and given detention.
For taking longer than 30 seconds to pee.
Here's where I have a huge problem and I plan on calling the school to find out if this first day of school rumor is true.
When the school is completely finished being built, should only be about 2 more weeks, the main entrance doors, and all other exit doors, will automatically lock at the second bell once all students are in the building and in first period class at 7:30am.
The doors will be locked from 7:30am until school ends at 2:15pm.
The only door that parents or any visitors will be able to enter will be the main entrance, and they will be buzzed in.
A teacher who is not ok with the school being locked, told her students this today during class.
She was going over all of the rules that the students have to follow, and all of the rules that teachers have to follow.
Teachers will no longer be able to have any drinks at the their desk, no coffee, no water bottles, no food or snacks like granola bars or anything.
They will also not be allowed to have any personal items at their desks or in the rooms, no pictures of their families on their desks, no little knickknacks like a porcelain apple that the teacher was given as a gift last year, nothing.
The building basically looks like a prison, the windows are all small and thin, you can barely see out of them, and now with it being in lock down (unsubstantiated rumor for now) all day once the construction is complete, it will be just like being in prison.
I plan on calling the school and speaking to the principal who already dislikes me, and I am going to ask her if the lock down rumor is true.
If it is true, I will be calling the fire department to ask if they can legally do that.
None of the doors will be able to be opened from the inside or out during school hours, and if there's a fire or other emergency, the students as well as teachers, will be trapped inside until the principal or security staff hits the door lock override button.
This could be a very dangerous thing if there's any kind of emergency like a fire and the students can't get out.
I understand the principal wanting to make sure that students don't get in or out when they aren't supposed to, and making sure that strangers can't just walk into the school and do whatever they want, but if there's any kind of emergency, the students could be in danger.
The whole lock down thing makes me very nervous, I really hope that teacher is wrong about it, but if it's true, I really don't think it's legal for safety reasons, ya know?
Anyway, that was his first day, not a good one, not a great way to start the new school year, I'm hopeful that it gets better and that they sort out the cafeteria schedule so that students can eat when they are supposed to, not come home starving every day.
But just to make sure that he gets to eat, we've packed him a lunch for tomorrow.
He has a lunch bag and in it, a small bag of chips, a can of Mountain Dew, a package of chocolate pop-tarts, and in the morning before he leaves, (so it doesn't get all soggy and yucky) a ham sandwich, and an ice pack to keep the soda and ham cold.
I'm going to make him a lunch everyday until he tells me that they have the schedule all figured out and fixed.
He came home with a ton of "mommy papers" for me to sign, and his supply lists for his classes.
Yay! No laptop needed. W00t!
August 23, 2009
Hoping he won't need one.
Sebastian got into most of the classes that he wanted to take this year, guitar, introduction to engineering, and digital design 2.
He has settled on wanting to work in computers when he grows up and goes to college, do programming, game design and programming, digital design, all of that stuff that goes hand in hand until you settle in doing just 1 of those as your career.
What I'm hoping that he won't need, is his own laptop.
What he told me last year when he signed up for these classes and did not get in, is that a lot of the students who did get in had their own laptops for the digital design, programming, and engineering classes.
As usual, we don't have the class supply lists yet, so he's going to school tomorrow with a Trapper Keeper, 4 spiral bound notebooks, 1 3-ring binder, 6 folders, and a lot of pencils.
If it turns out that he does end up needing his own laptop, all I can do is hope that I can find 1 really cheap and on sale like the ones that Buy.com has on sale again this week.
They always seem to have at least 2 laptops in their weekly deals every week, and at some very good prices.
Like this week, they have an HP 250GB notebook on sale for $499.99, refurbished, but at a pretty major $400 discount.
They usually cost about $1,000 bucks.
They also have a Samsung Netbook on sale for $329.99, so I'm like really, super duper hoping, that if it turns out that needs his own laptop, that I can find a decent 1 like these 2 on sale, or maybe even something a little bit cheaper.
But I'm really hoping that he doesn't need his own, I just cannot swing it right now.
August 23, 2009
No touch the chicken!
A little while ago, I received a product called Gloveables.
They are household cleaning gloves that are fun and stylish, instead of boring and ugly.
They don't really make doing the housework more fun, but they do add a bit of color and some fashion while being totally functional.
I don't like wearing cleaning gloves to wash the dishes, my hands get all hot and sweaty inside of them, and I don't like that sweaty feeling on my hands, but I did find a great use for them.
Whenever I am making any kind of chicken dish where my hands have to touch the raw chicken, I put on the gloves, that way my hands never have to touch the chicken skin, it's gross, imo.
I especially like wearing them when making chicken legs with Shake n' Bake.
I put on the gloves, throw in the chicken legs, shake 'em up, and then when I reach in the bag to take out the now coated legs, I don't get that coating all over my hands and under my finger nails.
See?
No coating on my hands or under my nails.
After coating all of the chicken legs, I wash my hands/gloves off with antibacterial hand-soap, and let them dry, and then put them away in the drawer until the next time I need to make chicken.
The Gloveables are super cute, they come in all kinds of designs and patterns, but they also make matching aprons and tote bags too, and the prices are pretty reasonable, so if you still like to look fashionable while doing the cooking and cleaning, Gloveables would be perfect for you.
August 22, 2009
When the lights go down in the city.
Ooooh! I found a Dorcy LED Rechargeable Spotlight on sale for just $14.99!
During hurricane season, (June 1st to November 31st) the possibility of losing power happens every time there is a hurricane or even just a thunderstorm, so I am always well stocked on batteries, flashlights and candles, lighters, etc, so that when the power goes out we can see, so we don't have to sit here in the dark until the lights come back on.
Every summer I buy at least 1 new flashlight and at least 2 packages of batteries for it and the other flashlights that I already have.
But a spotlight?!
Oh man that would be awesome to have!
Those are so bright, you can see everything with one of those.
$14.99 is a great price for it too, they are usually $30-$40 for one of them, so saving about $15 is really awesome.
If we had a spotlight, that could be the main light source, and then each of us could have our own flashlight to take to our bedrooms at night, to go to the bathroom, and to go look outside to see if there's any damage to the house, or anything that we need to pick up so it doesn't get thrown through a window, ours or a neighbors'.
I might just have to pick that up when I get paid this week.
I can definitely use it.
August 22, 2009
Passed out and stayed out.
After not sleeping for 3 days in a row and having to walk to and from the high school on Friday, I laid down to take a nap around 1pm, stayed asleep until around 6:30pm, was awake long enough to make the teens dome dinner, and then I went back to sleep and didn't wake up again until 11am this morning.
Guess my body just really needed it.
Oh, we got out of the 3-hour long orientation and tour because by the time I got to the school, I was in like a wicked lot of pain, there was no way that I could stay there for the whole 3 hours and walk around the whole building, so they gave Sebastian his schedule and let us leave.
Reader Steve L., contacted me about the HP inkjet cartridges, he can use all 3 of them for his printers, so good deal. I will mail all 3 of them out to him on Monday morning.
I'm so glad that someone could use them, they were just sitting here taking up space not being used.
Today is just a nice and quiet day, not too much going on, so I'm probably just going to chill out, maybe play some Sims3 or something, don't know.
Later days.
August 20, 2009
No tax-free shopping days in Florida this year.
Sebastian goes back to school on Monday the 24th, and I won't have his supply list until this Friday the 21st, but I won't have the money to get any of the "special" supplies that are asked for or required by some of the teachers, until I get paid next week, or if I get some child support this week or next Monday or Tuesday.
That is an issue/gripe/thing that I have, but I'll save it for another post.
Anyway, like I said in the post below, I have all of the basics, pens, pencils, notebooks, folders, spiral bound notebooks, loose leaf paper, colored pencils, markers, graphing paper, erasers, etc etc, because I went and did all of the supply shopping last year, and so did a friend.
A friend of mine whose son was going to be a freshman, had gone to some store, I can't remember the name of it, and she bought her son all of the supplies he needed, but the store was having a wicked major sale on back-to-school supplies.
If you bought 1, you got 1 free.
On everything.
If you bought 1 notebook, you got 1 free.
If you bought 1- 12 count pack of pencils, you got 1- 12 count pack of pencils free.
Etc etc etc.
She got her son 1 of everything that he needed, and so she gave me, for the teens, all of the extra free supplies that she got.
I'm really glad that she did too, because now I already have all of that stuff so I won't need to buy anything except for the special teacher-required items, and with no tax-free school shopping this year, money is tight for everyone in the state.
Some stores are having really good sales because of the no tax-free shopping days and sales are down 8% this year and expected to drop another 4%, so stores are scrambling to get people in the door with their own back to school sales on supplies and clothing.
Sebastian doesn't need much, he has some new sneakers already, some new shirts, some new shorts, but I want to get him at least 2 more pairs of shorts, and like 3-4 more shirts, and he needs a new backpack.
He'll be starting school on Monday, so he'll have to use his old backpack until I get paid and can buy him a new one.
I found 1 on sale at Buy.com that I really like, and it's from a luggage maker, Samsonite, so it should hopefully, last him this year and next.
Kids are so rough on their backpacks, I don't get that.
I can buy and use the same exact purse every single day for years at a time, and not get it filthy or have it end up with holes in it, but a kid can take a brand new backpack and have it disgusting and full of holes in the first 5 months of school.
It's a Samsonite Urbanite Laptop Backpack, on sale for $29.99 down from $39.99 with free shipping, and I know it says it's a laptop bag, and even though he doesn't have a laptop, the fact that it's made for laptops and by Samsonite, tells me that it's a strong and sturdy bag and should last him a good long time.
I hope.
August 20, 2009
A 3 hour long orientation?
Tomorrow morning, Sebastian and I have to go up to the high school, be there by 8am, for his high school orientation and tour of the new building.
It will take 3 hours and it's mandatory.
This is a picture of the new building.
In the lower left of the picture, you can see the old buildings.
It was an open plan design, meaning that all of the hallways had openings directly to the outside, not just doors, but full and wide openings.
At the end of every school day, they had huge gates that came down and locked in place to prevent anyone from entering any of the buildings.
The new building is a closed building, they said they built it for security reasons, so that people can't just walk in or out of the school.
The orientation is mandatory, if a student does not go and listen to the principal talk for 1 hour, and then take a full tour of the building for the next 2 hours, with their parents also in attendance, they cannot have their class schedule.
That's really not right, making every student and at least 1 parent, have to walk around the entire building, look in every room, for 2 hours, or they can't have their class schedule.
It's going to be very difficult for me to do, but it has to be done, so I'll be going.
I was hoping that it was going to be only 1 level, not 2 like the old school was, but nope, 2 stories.
It takes me like 2 hours every morning to get up and get moving, un-stiffen, before I can start my day doing all that needs to be done, so I'm going to have to wake up at 5am, sit down and take my meds, wait for them to start working, and then take my shower around 6am, then wake up Sebastian, have him take a shower, and then leave the house by 7:15am so we can walk to the school to be there by 8am.
I'm going to have to take a diet coke with me and 2 extra pain pills in case I start hurting bad doing all of that walking to the school, walk around the building, and then walk home.
I'm going to be dead tired, sore, and wiped out when we get back home, but it has to be done, so I'm going to try and make the best of it.
While we're there, we need to go talk to the guidance counselor because Sebastian wants to see if he can get in to poly-tech, the technical high school, instead of staying at the regular high school.
He wants to do computer stuff, programming, game design, graphic design, and he can learn all of that at the poly-tech high school.
He is probably not going to be able to get into it for this school year, admissions are closed, but he will be able to get in for next year, so we need to talk to the guidance counselor about all of that, what he needs to do this year so he can pass the admissions testing for next year.
It's what he really wants to do, so I'm going to do everything that I can to help him get there.
I'm also hoping that tomorrow, after the orientation and tour, that they give us the back to school supply list so that when I get paid again, I can get him what he needs for school.
I have tons of notebooks, pens, pencils, folders, all of the basics, but if he needs anything special, I need to know so that I can work on getting it.
August 19, 2009
Cougar Town? Seriously? Ugh.
ABC has a new show starting on Wednesday September 23rd at 9:30pm, and it's called Cougar Town.
Can a woman of a certain age be a mom, a successful career woman and still be on the prowl? Jules Cobb (Courteney Cox) is about to give it a try.In a small Florida town, the center of high society is the Cougars high school football team... which is wildly appropriate since this town is the natural habitat for over-tanned, under-dressed divorcees prowling for younger men. Jules desperately doesn't want to be one of them, but with an ugly divorce behind her and 40 staring right back at her, she's longing for a little more action in her life. The available men her own age, like her silver fox of a neighbor, Grayson Ellis, only seem interested in dating barely legal hotties. Egged on by her very married and very irreverent best friend Ellie and her determined assistant Laurie, Jules reluctantly dips her toe back into the dating pool. To her surprise, she hits it off with a nice young guy named Matt -- emphasis on the young -- and discovers this gal still has the goods.
A cougar is an animal, a member of the big cat family, a wild animal that hunts, prowls, and kills it's prey.
How women over a certain age ended up with this nickname I'll never understand.
Older men who date younger women are called a nice and sweet name, sugar daddy.
According to Urban Dictionary, a site that lets society define words, sugar daddy means A man (usually older and well-off) who financially supports a younger woman (or man) in exchange for sex and companionship.
According to Urban Dictionary, a cougar is defined as: (see also hunt, prowl, corner, pounce). Noun. A 35+ year old female who is on the "hunt" for a much younger, energetic, willing-to-do-anything male. The cougar can frequently be seen in a padded bra, cleavage exposed, propped up against a swanky bar in San Francisco (or other cities) waiting, watching, calculating; gearing up to sink her claws into an innocent young and strapping buck who happens to cross her path. "Man is cougar's number one prey".
Why do older men who date younger women, get a cute nickname, but older women who date younger men, get the nickname of an animal who can rip your throat out and eat you?
I absolutely hate the term cougar.
I hate it so much that it caused a pretty serious argument between a friend and I, she calling me a cougar in a joking manner, but I took it as an insult, because to me, it is an insult.
The friend and I are actually no longer friends, that's how offended I was.
I do not think that it's ok to call women cougar, I don't care if society has accepted, even embraced the term, it's disgusting in my opinion.
There are a few shows that are about older women dating younger men now.
There's a show kind of like the bachelor/bachelorette, called The Cougar, where one woman, a 40 year old woman, she starts off with so many young men, and through a series of dates and adventures on the show, she widdles them down until she finds the one young man she wants to keep dating, or marry, whatever.
Season 1 has ended, and Stacey, the 40 year old mother of 4, chose a young man named Jimmy, age 23, and rumor has it that they are engaged and expecting a child.
And now we have Cougar Town, a comedy about a 40 year old single mom prowling for younger men after a divorce.
The cougar thing has even started happening on daytime soaps, with ABC (ABC has a theme going here now) and All My Children's Erica Kane starting a fling with much younger Ryan Lavery.
Erica's been married about a dozen or more times, Ryan has been married a few times, and now he's starting to pursue Erica, the mother of the last woman he slept with, her daughter Kendall Hart-Slater, who is the mother of Ryan's son Spike, which Erica is the grandmother of.
Erica and Ryan are RELATED to each other through marriage and childbirth, but ABC loves the cougar idea so much, they ignored the fact that they are related just so they could run the storyline.
Gross.
It's really gross.
If Erica and Ryan were not related at all, I wouldn't have an issue with their relationship, but they are related, she's the grandmother of his son, she is the mother of a woman who he was married to and had a child with, and had started seeing again right before he started pursuing Erica.
That's just all Jerry Springer episode right there.
The cougar thing has now become totally acceptable in society, and I don't have a problem with older women dating younger men, no, not at all, I just hate the term cougar.
It's a vicious animal that hunts, prowls, and kills its prey, why would any woman want to be called that?
What do I think they should be called?
I don't know, anything but a name that means something bad, cougar is an animal that kills it's prey, it hunts, prowls, stalks, why are older women being portrayed that way, yet older men are not?
Older men are always given cute nicknames, like if they are just older but not dating, they're an old bachelor, but an older woman who isn't dating?
An old maid.
See?
I'll probably give the show a chance, watch 2-3 episodes because it might actually be funny, it might show older women getting on with life after divorce positively, but if every other person is calling her a cougar, I'll change the channel.
I hate the term, I just think it's a nasty way to describe older women dating again.
August 18, 2009
Coming back around.
I've been down and out of it for so long now, depressed, off in my own world inside of my head, angry, upset, scared, and feeling incredibly alone, an isolation that was destroying me from the inside out.
My sons had to grow up too fast over these 3+ years, they had to take care of me and each other after the surgeries, and because of that plus my depression, they missed out on a lot, lost some of their childhoods, and for that, I will always be sorry.
Most of what happened in our lives was beyond any of our control, the surgeries had to be done, but when I started to get depressed, I tried to deal with it on my own and that was a mistake.
I knew deep down that I couldn't, but I didn't want to admit that I needed help, I thought it would pass, because in the past when I started feeling bad, it always did pass on it's own without help.
That was a mistake I made this time, and now that I asked for and got help, I see very clearly that it was a mistake.
Now that I am starting to come out of the depression and come back around to being my old self, I am seeing very clearly mistakes that I made and other things, and I am taking back control of my life.
Last night was an eye opener around here, I'm not going to talk about what happened, but it showed me just how out of control things were, and so now I'm taking back control, I'm going to take back my life and my home and family, and not allow things to get to the point that they had gotten to ever again.
I also need to get back on track with my work, because of everything that has been going on, I lost focus and drive, and I am not ok with that, I am not ok with how I've handled myself concerning work over the last 5+ months or so, so I'm taking that back too.
I almost feel like I need business plan consultants to help me get back on track, to help me schedule my time better, but I think I can do it on my own, I was doing it very well before the depression started, so I should be able to pick this up and do what needs to be done every single day again, get my organization back, schedule my time better again.
I feel really good today after having a massive breakthrough last night.
There are still some things that will not be fixed for a long time, I still have some anger to deal with, but I'm working on it and I know that in time things will be ok again, things will be back to how they were before I lost myself.
I found myself again last night, I missed being that person, and so did my sons.
My breakthrough last night lifted all of us back up, it was a huge sigh of relief being let out last night, and so yeah, I know that we are all going to be ok again.
I'm coming back around, and it feels really good to be back.
August 16, 2009
A long and trying day.
Today was Mark's 18th birthday and I hadn't slept on Friday night, insomnia, again, so I was up and doing things in the very early morning hours.
Just doing some general clean up of the house, trying to get myself organized and ready for the day.
The teens had plans for dinner for Mark's birthday, so Mark insisted that we go grocery shopping before they leave for dinner so that I didn't have to carry, lift, and put it all away on my own, so I called and asked Mindy if she could help me out with a ride, she said yes, (thank you! Again!) and off Mark, Mindy and I went to do the shopping.
Sebastian decided to stay here this time (he usually does the shopping with me) and wait for my friend Jon to call/show up with their fixed computer.
Did I post about what happened to their computer?
It's one of the reasons we canceled/postponed our trip to Maine.
For several weeks, both of the teens had been complaining about some major lag when playing WoW, and even some lag when using the internet.
I did all the cleaning, deleting of stupid crap files, defragging, etc etc, and yet it still lagged.
I asked on the local forums what people thought could be causing the issue, and Jon replied that it was probably a blown video card, and if I wanted, he could get a brand new one, better than the one I had put in there a year ago, for way cheap and he'd install it for a wicked good and low price.
It was parts, labor, and a long drive from Orlando to Sarasota for less than the cost of the new video card had I gone and bought it myself.
I price checked video cards after his initial post on the forums about it being a blown card, and the same one he put in for me brand new, was priced at $199 and up at all of the tech stores in our area, so yeah, I got a helluva deal on the card and someone installing it for me.
He came here last Saturday, worked on it a bit, and then said he needed to take it home to fix it really good, so I said cool, he took it home, did the work, and brought it back early this evening.
When he got here, he must have wondered what was up, I looked a total mess.
I was sweating from running the vac on the rugs, doing some dishes, cooking Mark's hot wings for his birthday fave food like I do every year, and crying.
The birthday dinner plans that were made fell through.
Mark was upset but said he half expected it to happen, and Sebastian kind of lost it, so there was a lot of shouting, crying, and a lot of talking about all of the events of the last month.
It was not a good scene here, and then Jon knocked on the door while I was cleaning to try and de-stress myself while I bawled my eyes out some more.
I cannot fix what has happened, I can't make it better, and so I had to let the teens say what they needed to say, let their stress out, and Mark said something that made me feel better but horribly sad at the same time.
I'm not going to post it here, I'm just done trying to make it right when no matter how hard I try, no matter how much I show, it will never be enough, nothing will ever be the right thing or be good enough.
Every family has a black sheep, and I'm wearing the name tag.
After the computer was all hooked up and the teens were calmed down and ok, I finished making what I consider to be the best batch of super hot wings I think I've ever made for him.
1 bag of wing parts, 1 cookie sheet, 3 coats of cayenne pepper, twice baked, and then soaked in a 12 ounce bottle of the hottest sauce he picked out at the store today.
The wings were cooked so perfectly and the meat was falling off the bones, and Mark said it was the most awesome blend of hot and sweet I had ever cooked for him.
I got a thumbs up as he ate his wings and then went back for a bigger serving of seconds.
He eats his wings straight up, no ranch or blue cheese dipping sauce, just more hot sauce if he thinks he needs it, but this time he didn't add more sauce, he said they rocked as they were.
When he finished eating and I was cleaning up and putting the small amount of leftovers away, he gave me a hug and thanked me for the wings and for being a good mom to him all of these years even through some mistakes that I've made here and there along the way.
I know that it's gonna be ok around here.
After everything else was done and I finally sat down to chill out for the night, I realized that the furnace filters, I mean AC filter, was dirty again. It was so hot in here, you would have thought that I did have a furnace on with the heat cranked up to 99!
I know it was partly hot because I baked the wings in the regular oven, but as soon as the AC filter gets dirty, it stops pumping the cold air out as strong, and you notice the difference almost immediately, so I cleaned it out and it cooled off in here fairly quick.
I need to measure the washable filter that it comes with, and then I want to try and find a slightly thicker HEPA filter to put in it.
This house is so dusty, even more so with the sidewalk construction going on, that the filter gets wicked dirty wicked fast, and so I think getting a thicker, better filter might help cut down on the dusting issue a little bit.
I have to dust off the tv, tv stand, and coffee tables just about every other day, and I have to dust everything about every 4 days, that's how bad the dust gets in here.
Crazy dusty! ha ha
I just saw the clock.
It's finally not Saturday anymore.
Here's to hoping that Sunday is a better day for all of us ok?
I mean it, even if your day was rockin', I hope that today is even better.
August 15, 2009
I'm in the middle without any plans, I'm a boy and I'm a man.
18 years ago today, I gave birth to the boy that changed my life.

Before I had him and even while pregnant with him, I was thinking that my life wouldn't change.
I was a little over 3 months pregnant with him on my 21st birthday on March 1st 1991, I couldn't celebrate the big 21 the way most 21 year olds do with a drink, and yet I kept on thinking my life wasn't going to change.
It was a long and hot summer waiting for him come, one of the hottest summers in years in Maine.
I spent most of the end of July and the beginning of August standing in an ice cold shower or laying on the cold kitchen floor with 3 box fans all aimed at my swollen belly.
When he finally decided to come out after several false alarms, it was a long and painful delivery, but the moment he came out and they placed him in my arms, I fell in love and my life was forever changed.
I couldn't believe how one tiny little baby could make my heart swell and ache so much, I loved him with every part of my body, I just wanted to hold him and never let him go.
He was so stinking cute, big brown eyes, lots of soft brown hair, and a playfulness that was totally contagious.

He loved to play in the laundry basket like it was a car or a choo-choo train, cover his head with his blankie and play peek-a-boo with me until I played back, and then he would laugh and smile and I'd laugh and smile back.
If I gave him anything that could be made to be played like a guitar, like a broomstick or a fly swatter, he'd stand in front of the oven door glass so he could see himself playing rock n' roll.
He'd pretend it was a guitar and tell me to play music, and he'd rock out on his pretend guitar and bang his head while Metallica, or Pearl Jam, or whatever, was blasting out of the stereo.
He loved music like I love music, something was always playing on the stereo, and he'd play and sing along.

I remember his 1st day of school, he was so cute in his 1st day of kindergarten clothes with his little name tag on it, and an apple sticker that had his teacher's name on it, in case he got lost in the building, any teacher could help him get back to class.
I remember putting him on the bus and how scared he was.
He sat in a seat near a window looking at me, his big brown eyes just staring at me, I knew he was wondering why mommy wasn't on the bus with him, and when it started to pull away, he realized mommy wasn't going to school too, and he started to cry, and then so did I.
All of the other mommies standing at the bus stop were crying too because I was crying watching my baby boy cry.
Another little boy on the bus sitting with him held his hand and told him it was ok, but he kept looking back out of the window and staring straight into me.
My heart was so broken up, I never wanted to put him on the bus again, I never wanted to ever let him go again.
But the next day came and he was ok getting on the bus, and then so was I.
The past 18 years have just flown by, I am amazed at how fast they have gone and I wonder where they went, what did I miss, did I see it all, do I remember it all, will I forget it all?

He graduated from high school at the end of May, he refused to get a hair cut, he wanted his hair his way, not mommies way, he wanted to be himself, be the person he had become.
He's 18 today, no longer my little baby boy, he's all grown up now and soon I'm going to have to let him go.
He wants to take criminal justice classes in college, and then apply for the police academy so he can become a cop like he's wanted to be since he was 3 or 4 years old.
As far back as I can remember, he's wanted to be a cop, and he's going to do it.
He said he's not going to move out until he gets a job as a police officer, and he promises that he won't move too far away from me, but some one of these days, he's going to be on his own and I'm going to have to let him go.
I never want to let him go but I know that I have to, and my heart aches just thinking about the day he moves out on his own.
It's so hard to look at him some days, looking at the young man that he has become, wishing that I could have him be that small adorable boy for just a little bit longer.
At exactly this time 18 years ago, 2:15 am, I gave birth to the boy that changed my life.
I am a different person because of him, I am a better person because of him.
I admire the person he has become, and I know that the man he will eventually be will be a good and caring man, a strong man, he'll be fine on his own, I know that he will, but still, I never want to let him go.
I know that I'll be ok once I know that he's ok on his own, it will be like that 1st day of kindergarten except that I'll be the one staring out the window watching him go and crying.
Today is the 18th birthday of the young man that changed my life.
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August 14, 2009
Smelly Washer giveaway winner!
I was supposed to draw the winner for the Smelly Washer product yesterday, but I was sick and hadn't slept in days.
I apologize to all of the entrants for that, I am really very sorry.
So without further ado, the winner chosen by random.org is.......

The comment was.....
And it belongs to Faith!
I will email Faith and she will have 48 hours to email me her mailing address.
If I do not get a reply from her after that time, I will choose another winner using random.org again.
Thanks to everyone who entered, and even if you didn't win, you can buy the product and get 10% off using the promo code "singlemom" (minus the quotes) in the box clearly marked promotion code.
The promo code is only good until August 31st, so make sure you use the code to get the discount if you want to buy the product at a better price.
August 10, 2009
Just a long boring weekend 'round here.
Sorry I once again haven't posted for a few days, I'm beginning to make that a bad habit eh?
Things with the teens are good, they are happy, healthy, and bored to death over summer break. Thank the whatevers that Sebastian starts school again on the 24th, they are beginning to really grate on each others nerves.
We've spent the majority of this weekend watching tv and movies, just hanging out around the house.
I really just don't feel like doing much of anything, saying much of anything.
Life is just at a stand still for me I guess.
Brain block, emotion block, everything block.
Ever get that way?
I am just in a place, an unknown place to me, a place I don't like, I am not enjoying being in it, it's just an empty, lonely place.
I cannot explain it any better than that.
August 5, 2009
STILL cannot access any of my biling features.
So Verizon was here on July 21st to install the Fios internet, and when the guy was totally finished hooking it all up, he asked me if I knew my username and password to login to my Verizon account, ya know, so I could check on my bill, pay my bill, that kind of stuff.
I told him that I did know them, but that it was pointless because for oh, the entire length of time that I have lived here, it is now 10.5 years at this address and phone number, I have NEVER been able to access any part of my bill online, I have had billing issues with them not auto-billing every month like they are supposed to do, and I've never, ever, even gotten a paper bill.
Ever.
Seriously, if you do a search on my blog for Verizon, you will find post after post after post about me and the billing issues with Verizon.
The guy assured me that will never be an issue anymore, as a matter of fact, he swore to me that all of the billing issues were fixed.
He asked me what my browser of choice is, I told him Firefox, so he set my Internet Explorer home page to go directly to my Verizon account start page, but ya know, because it was a brand new Fios account, there wouldn't be any information available for at least 1 week, but after that, he told me to wait just 1 week, and then he swore that I would be able to view my bill, pay my bill, that all of the last 10.5 years of billing nightmares would be over.
Really?
Do you really believe that?
Yeah, me either.
You can make this biggie to see it.
It was installed on the 21st, today is the 5th, I waited a good and fair amount of time before I tried it, and see?
It says the EXACT same thing that it has said for the the last 10.5 years, "this tool is currently unavailable."
I have never, ever, ever, been able to see my bill for my internet services, ever.
I can access my phone bill no problem, but internet?
Nope, not once in 10.5 years.
Every single month I pick a day, usually between the 1st and the 7th day of the month, and I call the Verizon internet billing department, and I have to explain the entire thing, I cannot see or pay my bill online, I do not get a paper bill, never have, I don't know how much my bill is, I do not know when it is due, and no matter how many times we set up auto billing, it never auto bills, so please, dearest customer service person whom I am trying so desperately to NOT scream at, could you please tell me how much my bill is and allow me to make a payment over the phone using my debit card today?
The completely confused and frustrated customer service person takes a look at my account and sees that I have been making this same exact phone call every single month for the last 10.5 years, and they start apologizing like crazy, they tell me how much, and they let me make a payment, and then they transfer me over to the technical department who swears up and down, black and blue, on my boy scouts honor ma'am, this will be the very last time that you will ever have to do this, we will fix your Verizon internet account online so that you can see and pay your bill online, and set up auto billing.
They promised me that once I switched to Fios, it would be an all new account so there wouldn't be the same problems that I've had in the past.
As you can see, I'm still having the same, exact, problem.
It has never, ever, been fixed.
After all of these years, I don't even get mad anymore, this is just freaking comical now.
I'll call them in a few days, ask what day my monthly billing date will be, and then ask them if I'll be able to make payments over the phone.
There's really nothing that I can do about it, nothing.
I've given up trying to see my bill online or get a paper bill delivered, it's just never going to happen.
I've accepted it.
Om.
August 5, 2009
Smelly Washer review and giveaway!
I was recently given the opportunity to try out a product called Smelly Washer.
You're probably thinking, smelly washer?!
Why would you want to make your washing machine smelly?
Or maybe you're not.
Smelly Washer is actually a really simple to use product that removes any bad smells from your washing machine like that moldy mildew smell, odor, or fungus, or any stinky washing machine smell that your top or front loading machine may have.
It's a washing machine cleaner that is so simple to use and they guarantee that it will remove the bad odors from your washing machine.
How does it work?
All you do to remove the bad smells from your washing machine is to add 1 level cap full of the Smelly Washer product to your washing machine in it's hottest setting and let it agitate for just 2 minutes.
Then, stop the washing machine and let it sit overnight.
In the morning, let it finish the cycle, that's it, the bad odors are gone.
If you add 1 teaspoon once per month in a "soak" cycle, it will keep your washing machine fresh all of the time.
You can even use it to remove any mildew or other bad smells from towels or clothes.
Throw your stinky towels in the washer, add 1 level cap full of Smelly Washer, let it agitate for 2 minutes, stop the machine and let them soak for 2 hours, then add your detergent and finish the cycle.
The bad smells will be gone from your towels and clothes.
I had a good week and a half to try this out and it really does work.
It's a hot Florida summer, so the teens are taking showers, throwing their wet towels in the laundry basket, and I'm finding them days later all moldy smelling.
OMG!!! P-U!!!!
Smelly Washer really did get rid of the bad smells, and I'm giving a bottle of it away to 1 lucky reader, and I'm also authorized to offer 10% off if anyone wants to order it.
If you decide to order, just use the promo code "singlemom" (minus the quotes of course) in the box clearly marked promotion code.
The promo code is only good until August 31st, so make sure you use it before you lose it!
Now, do you want to try and win a full size bottle of Smelly Washer?!?!?
Here's how!
Rules:
The giveaway is only open to United States excluding Alaska and Hawaii. (Sorry Alaska and Hawaii!) *sad*
This giveaway is open to all, not just bloggers, but rules must be followed.
Only 1 entry per person/family/household.
Only 1 person per IP address can enter the giveaway and complete the required entry and extra entries.
No entering on behalf of others, using extra identities or others identities, no automated program entries, etc.
I can check and verify IP addresses and email addresses. *wink*
If you are caught cheating, you will be banned from this giveaway and any future giveaways on my blogs.
This giveaway is only open to those ages 18+ only.
All entries must be received by 11:59 pm Eastern Time on Wednesday August 12, 2009.
I will pick the winner randomly using random.org on Thursday August 13th, and email the winner and they will have 48 hours to claim their prize.
If I do not get a reply within 48 hours, I will pick a new winner using random.org again.
How to enter:
The required entry:
This is mandatory, if this one entry is not done, you will not qualify for the giveaway.
For a chance to win, leave me a comment telling me what the absolute worst smelling thing is that you have ever had to wash.
This could be dirty laundry, or it could be that casserole dish you found in the way back of the fridge with something in it that you totally forgot about for 6 months.
I want to know the worst smelling thing you've ever had to wash!
For extra entries:
The following are all for 1 additional entry each, and you must leave a separate comment for each 1 that you do.
If you bundle entries in 1 comment, the comment will be deleted and disqualified.
1.
Post a new comment telling me how you got rid of the offending odor.
2.
Blog about this on your blog, link back to this post, and leave a separate comment with the url to your post.
The post must remain on your blog for the duration of the contest, 1 week.
Link to Smelly Washer's website in your post.
The url is http://www.smellywasher.com/
3.
Post about this giveaway with a link back to this post on Twitter, and then leave a comment on this post with the link to your Twitter post about this contest.
You can Twitter the following if you want to;
Kat is giving away a full size bottle of Smelly Washer! Come enter!! http://bit.ly/D5eXN
That's it!
Good luck!!
August 4, 2009
F.I.N.E.
I'm sorry that I have not posted since the 30th, like 5 or so days now, I took some time off for my health.
The stress of everything that I have going on was just really getting to me, and so I just wanted to chill out, sleep, hang with my sons and stuff.
I am really sorry if I worried anyone.
It's taking me some time to adjust to the antidepressants, not really sure if I like them.
I do not feel any less depressed to be honest with you, as a matter of fact, I feel like telling the whole world to take a flying leap.
I'm just really tired ya know?
I'm tired of everything, I'm tired of living like this, I'm tired of people thinking they have the slightest clue what my life is like, so yeah, I took some time off, some time away from everything and everyone.
I needed that time to try and clear my head out, get over the medicine allergy attack I had last week, time to try and sort out the mess that my current life has become.
No one, except other people who also are forced to live like this, will ever truly be able to understand what all I deal with on a daily basis, the pain, sickness, being stuck like this, being depressed about it all, and I'm exhausted from trying to please people, from trying to make everyone else happy.
I don't know, I just don't know what to say right now.
I'm hurt.
I'm physically hurt, emotionally hurt, my sons are hurt, my small little family is broken, and I needed time to try and fix or at least start to mend my family.
And it's just tough going folks, just really tough, but I am sorry if I worried anyone.
I honestly do not know what to say right now.
July 30, 2009
I won a contest too!
Back on July 6th, I entered a giveaway at She Scribes to win an Only Hearts Club doll.
There were 139 entries and I only entered just once, that was it.
These are the super cute dolls, totally adorable, posable, and more real type of dolls, no unrealistic body figures, just real looking little girls that each come with their own pets.
I really love these dolls, they are just real dolls, no big boobs, no crazy body figures, just honest to good looking dolls that look like real pre-tween girls.
I had been talking about getting these dolls for my nieces for a long time, the dolls are just super cute, and I think that my nieces would love them, so it was such an awesome surprise to get the email saying that I won!
I went to Buy.com to see if they sold the dolls, and they do!!!
They may not be on sale right now, but they are not so expensive that I can't buy 3 of them one at a time for my nieces and their step-sister Kayla. I would never buy 1 child a doll and not give all 3 of the girls a doll too.
So even though my sister and I are on the outs, I am still going to go through with my plan to get the girls their own doll, and I'm already one up now, so whichever doll I get, I'll pick the other 2 that I don't have.
Have you ever seen these dolls?!?
They are just too cute!!
Check them out!
Kimberly of She Scribes told me to pick out 3 dolls in order of preference because there is no guarantee that I will get the one that I want first, so I had to pick 3.
So in order of preference, I chose Olivia Hope, Anna Sophia, and Lily Rose.
I don't know if the dolls will come in those exact outfits, but it really doesn't matter, I'm just excited that I won one so that I can now start buying the other 2 dolls so all 3 of my nieces can have one just like I've been wanting to do for months and months now.
So even though a lot of bad has been happening for me lately, something good has risen from it all and makes me feel better.
I can't wait to get whichever doll they send me so I can start buying the other 2 dolls for Susan, Skye, and Kayla.
I miss them like crazy, they are my girls, but if I can't see them, at least I can mail them a box full of cute dolls filled with my love for them.
So thank you Kimberly of She Scribes, you've made me very happy today, winning this is so much appreciated, I can't even express it, so really, just a huge thank you.
July 25, 2009
Sidewalks?! Finally!!
After 11 years of living on this street and begging the city for sidewalks, they finally agreed to put them in.
When I went out to get the mail yesterday, I found a door tag hanging on the doorknob that said construction of sidewalks begins on Monday 7/27/2009, and will end on 8/28/2009.
Legally, there should have been sidewalks here many years ago.
If a students live within 2 miles of their school, they cannot take the bus to school, so they have to walk or ride their bikes.
There are 2 elementary schools within 2 miles of this street, and there are a ton of kids in this neighborhood who have to walk, so they've had to walk on the sides of the road for years and years to get to school.
So many kids have been driven off the road by cars going up and down the street speeding, honking, scaring kids, and just people walking to the store or whatever.
After awhile it gets pretty tiring hearing the alarms of fire trucks or police cars going after the speeders racing down the street, or going to rescue people from a car accident.
Last year, 3 kids were hit by cars while riding their bikes to school, and countless pedestrians have been run off the road or hit by cars as well, so it's about time the city listened to our complaints and agreed to put in the sidewalks.
All of the construction is going to suck, but at least we're finally going to be safe walking up the street.
July 25, 2009
Don't bring home more than your suitcase.
It's all over the news, people are battling bed bug infestations more than ever, and it's not a lot of fun.
When you go on a trip and stay in a hotel, you may run the risk of bringing bed bugs home with you, and like this family in Chicago, it can take a lot of time and money to get rid of the critters.

I was given the opportunity to try out a new product specifically designed to make sure that you don't bring home more than your suitcase.
The product is called Bug Zip, and it's a bed bug encasement system to help make sure you don't bring home the annoying and hard to get rid of bugs.
When you get to the hotel, you place your entire suitcase inside of the bug zip bag to help keep the bed bugs from attaching and staying on and in your suitcase.
They make several different sizes, including drawer liners, so that you can place your clothes inside the dresser at the hotel, but securely sealed up so the bed bugs cannot get in your clothes and then you end up bringing them home with you.
Even though we're not going on our vacation for another month, I tried out one of the bags anyway.
They are made of a really heavy duty plastic that is kind of slippery, which is good, because the bugs cannot climb up the bag and get inside to attach to your clothes.
I noticed that it also helps keep your clothes nice and fresh, like straight from the dryer fresh, once you place all of your clothes inside and zip it shut.
It also keeps pet hair off your clothes.
My cats love to sleep on fresh and warm from the dryer clothes, so I always end up with a ton of cat hair all over them.
Not anymore.
You can use the bug zip bags at home if you have an infestation too.
You just place all of your clean clothes in the bag so any bugs that may be in your home while it's being treated to get rid of them, don't get on your clothes.
I think it's a really great product for people who travel a lot.
I've heard and read too many horror stories in the news about people staying at hotels and then ending up with a massive infestation at home that can take months and months to get rid of.
That's something that I never ever want to deal with, so yeah, even though I'm not sure where we'll be staying yet, if it's a hotel, I'll be bringing the bug zip bags with me.
July 24, 2009
New shower head installed!
I told you about Mark breaking the hand-held shower head last week, right?
Well, I didn't have the money to replace it right away so I had to put the old low-flow shower head back on, it sucks, but at least we could still take showers.
Today Mindy called me up and said that she found a hand-held shower head at Wal-mart for a good price, so she and her husband Chris picked it up for me.
Then after they dropped off their son Jeff at work tonight, they came over and Chris installed it for me.
It's not a Moen faucets shower head, but it's a damn good one with like 4 different spray settings.
I need a hand-held shower head because of my head being stuck the way it is, I have to take it down and use the hand-held to rinse my hair and the rest of my body off, so I totally thank them for picking it up for me, and when i get the money to pay them back which should be this week, I will pay for it.
I do totally appreciate them picking it up though, that old low-flow was totally sucky trying to take a shower with.
July 23, 2009
I love the internet!
Ha ha!
I do, really!
The teens and I had watched all of season 1 of the HBO show True Blood on Netflix, we rented all 5 of the dvds in the series and watched from beginning to end, but the new season just started a few weeks ago, and we were totally bummed that it was going to be a long time before we got to watch season 2.
Well I did some searching online and found all of the episodes that have aired so far on a movie watching site, kind of like Hulu.
I told the teens that I found them, and so every night at dinner now, we have watched a new episode, so now we are all totally caught up with the goings on with Sookie, Bill, Tara, Sam, Eric, and new vampire, Jessica.
I still don't know what Maryann is or why she's doing what she's doing, but it's very interesting that she can control people's emotions, make them angry, happy, or absolutely crazy happy.
This is just such a great show, so well written and acted, I love everything about it and the opening song by Jace Everett is quite catchy.
July 23, 2009
The Goodlife Recipe pet food product review.
I had been buying the cats a fairly expensive brand of cat food for indoor older cats because Kali is now 12 and wasn't doing so well.
She started gacking (throwing up) up her food all of the time, her nose was always dry, she was lethargic and just not herself.
I took her to the vet and they told me to put her on a better cat food that had better ingredients for indoor cats.
I was buying a cat food that cost $16.99 for a 7lb bag of cat food, and with 4 cats, I was buying 2 bags per month.
She started doing better on this food, but she still didn't seem to have much energy, and her fur still wasn't as shiny and as soft as I knew it could be.

About 5 months ago, I saw a new cat food on the shelves at Publix, so I picked up the bag and a bag of the cat food that I was buying so I could compare ingredients.
The ingredients were almost exactly the same, it had the same concentration of each ingredient, and it actually had some good and wholesome ingredients that the other brand didn't have like whole grain brown rice, real vegetables, and garden greens.
The only other significant difference?
The price.
This new cat food is only $4.99 for a 7lb bag, a savings of $12.00.
Since I have been buying and feeding all 4 of the cats this new cat food, The Goodlife Recipe indoor cat formula for cats, (it is available for dogs too) all 4 of the cats are doing exceptionally well.
Kali is thriving, she no longer gacks up any of her food, her nose is always wet, she has more energy, and her fur is soft and shiny again.
Nova used to always have very coarse fur, even on the other pricier cat food, her fur was dried out, coarse, and she had dandruff.
It was really kind of gross petting her.
Now Nova's fur is soft, shiny, and beautiful, she has no more dandruff at all, and she also no longer wants to eat grass as much.
It used to be when we opened the door, she would stand there and meow until we got her some grass from the yard, she needed to eat fresh green grass to help with her digestion, not anymore, the Goodlife Recipe cat food has all of the fresh greens and vegetables she needs to be able to properly digest her food and not have any stomach upset at all.
Shahiro and Carmine are also doing very well on the Goodlife Recipe cat food.
They are happy, have soft and shiny fur, and have more energy to run around and play.
All 4 of the cats seem to be in better moods too, they are wanting to cuddle and be pet more.
I don't know if that has anything to do with the food, but it's something that I have noticed over the last few months since switching them all to the Goodlife Recipe food.
The Goodlife Recipe indoor cat food is just really a terrific cat food in my opinion, and the price really makes a heckuva difference too.
When you have to buy 2 7lb bags a month, paying a lot for pet food, especially in these tough economic times, you start questioning whether or not you can keep your beloved pets around.
Now that I'm only spending about $10.00 per month instead of $34.00 per month, I know that I can afford to keep my precious kitties with us.
So if you're struggling to keep food in your pets bowl during these hard financial times, check out The Goodlife Recipe pet foods.
They have all of the best ingredients to keep your pets healthy and happy for a fraction of the cost.
Just make sure that if you do switch your pets over, switch them over slowly by mixing the new food in with their old a small amount at a time and gradually increasing the percentage of new food to old until it's all new food in their bowl.
Switching them to a new food without doing it gradually, can make them very sick.
If you want to try out The Goodlife Recipe pet food, you can even print a coupon to get a dollar off, and considering it's already very cheap, saving an extra dollar will make you and your wallet happy.
July 22, 2009
No sleep, sleep, and OCD.
I couldn't sleep on Monday night, and I didn't even get a nap in on Tuesday afternoon because Verizon was here installing the Fios internet.
The guy was here for about 3 hours or so, he had to run some new lines into my house because the lines that were there on the outside of the house, had all been cut by someone.
That's really weird, who would cut the lines every so many feet?
Anyway, by the time he left, I had a massive migraine and was dead exhausted, but I still had to make dinner for the teens before I could get some sleep.
So I made dinner and tried wicked hard to stay awake, but the tiredness was totally winning out.
I went and laid on the couch and set the alarm to wake me up in 2 hours, I just needed to take a quick nap so that I could get back up and do the rest of what I needed to do.
So I slept for 2 hours starting at 7:30pm, woke up at 9:30pm, and then I went and did all of the dishes that I needed to do from dinner, and I picked up the rest of the mess that got made by the Fios guy.
I had to put my coffee table back where it's supposed to be, I had to fix my monitor again, he moved it, ugh, he moved it from it's perfect spot and position, and it took me nearly 20 minutes to set it right again.
OCD is a terrible thing man, it's just very disruptive to my peace and well being to have my things moved around and things got dropped on the floor under my desk, and so yeah, it was kind of hard for me to have him here for 3 hours touching my stuff, moving things, dropping things.
Once I got everything picked up and back in place, finished the dishes, I was ok again, I could relax for the rest of the night.
I went to bed around 2am, which is actually very early for me, I usually don't go to sleep until 5 or 6am, and I slept until around 11am, which is very late for me, I actually got some sleep for a change which was nice.
The teens went to the store and picked up subs for dinner, some eggs so I can finally make the cake that Sebastian has been asking me to make for like a week now, and I talked on the phone to a friend who is dealing with the same stuff I have been dealing with.
Chronic pain, depression, medication and being accused of being a drug addict.
She has been dealing with it for 20 years, her family won't even speak to her, and when they do, it's negative, it's not understanding, it's misinformed about chronic pain and medication to treat that pain.
It was very helpful to talk to her because it helped me see that I am not the only one dealing with this kind of thing, and that no matter how hard it is, no matter how much it hurts to have people think that, that we know the truth, our doctors know the truth, and someday, or maybe even never, other people will learn the truth, they will get educated on chronic pain and medication. They will learn that the meds don't get us "high" or "stoned", that it's impossible for us to get messed up on them due to tolerance after years and years of being on the medication, that we sign contracts with our pain management doctors and if we break those contracts by doing any illegal drugs, that we will be kicked out of their office and blacklisted to all other pain doctors in the state that we live in.
Those contracts will be broken if we do any illegal drugs, and they will know if we do any illegal drugs because they urine test us every single month when we go in for our regular every 30 day appointment.
Our doctors can even call us up for random drug testing if they want to.
They can call us and tell us that we need to be at their office at a certain time that day, and we have to take a urine drug test, and if we test positive for any drugs other than what they prescribe us, that's it, the contract is broken, we get kicked out and blacklisted.
I have passed every single drug test, regular monthly testing and random call-up testing, for as long as I have been seeing pain management doctors, which is now 5+ years.
Someday, I hope, the people who think that I'm doing illegal drugs, will realize that I'm not, that they will get educated about chronic pain and the medication.
Until that day comes though, there is nothing that I can do except to cut the negativity out of my life, keep doing what my doctors tell me to do, and to keep trying to live my life the best way that I can for me and my sons.
Later days.
July 21, 2009
If what doesn't kill us is making us stronger,
Were gonna last longer,
Than the greatest wall in China,
Or that rabbit with the drum.
If there's one thing that I learned,
While waiting for my turn,
Is that in each life some rain falls,
But you also get some sun.
And we'll make out better than ok,
Hear what I say?
Yeah, any day.
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I've been hearing this song, the theme song from the tv show Roseanne, playing over and over in my head for the last couple of days.
What's funny is that several friends who have been emailing back and forth with me, have also said the variation of the first line of this song to me, "What doesn't kill us makes us stronger."
I've been awake all night again, and I was clicking through the channels, and there was the show on 2 different channels.
So yeah, any day now.
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July 20, 2009
Never ask what else can go wrong.
Because as soon as you ask that, something else will go wrong.
There is just so much going on around here, it's absolute chaos at times, I am completely overwhelmed at the amount of crap that I am having to deal with, and I made the mistake of asking the universe what else they felt like throwing at me, so the universe answered.
Last night, Mark went in the kitchen to get a snack, and grabbed the handle on the silverware drawer, pulled, and the whole drawer front came right off in his hand.
I was able to nail it back in place, I need to get some wood glue and some small vice grips to hold it in place until the wood dries.
Today, Mark went in to take a shower, slipped, and he so he grabbed the hand-held shower hose to keep himself from falling.
He didn't fall or get hurt, thank goodness, but the hand-held shower broke.
It snapped right at the screw on part of the hose, snapped it right in half.
I luckily, still had the old shower head, it sucks, it's a low flow and can't be moved, but at least we will still be able to take showers until I can go and buy a new hand-held shower head.
It's just one thing after another around here, it just keeps piling on, and I am so overwhelmed with everything, and it totally sucks that more and more keeps getting added to the pile of crap that I am trying to wade through.
I really hope that all of this madness ends soon, it's more than I can take right now.
July 19, 2009
Cleaning, cooking, and a toothache.
I've spent all afternoon cleaning the house, getting things picked up, doing all of the dishes and laundry, and I just started to cook the dinner.
The whole kitchen is clean, I scrubbed it top to bottom after doing all of the dishes, and the only thing I have left to do in there is sweep and mop the floor.
I'm going to do that after dinner and after washing all of the dinner dishes.
Even though I had already cleaned the bathroom last night, Sebastian decided that it needed to be cleaned again, so he went in and scrubbed the bathroom top to bottom, he even cleaned the tub!
The teens never clean the tub.
Ever.
So that was wicked nice of him to do, because I really hate cleaning the tub.
Mark is going to mow the lawn tomorrow, but today he cleaned up his room, picked everything up off of the floor so that I can just go in and sweep and then mop it later on when I do the rest of the floors.
The only room that I have left to do is the living room.
I need to pick everything up, dust everything off, polish the coffee tables, they haven't been cleaned really good in a long time and it shows, so I definitely need to do those.
I also need to Windex the tv screen, my computer monitor, and the teens tv and monitor, and the bathroom mirror.
I just want to get the whole house clean, it hasn't been really cleaned in a long time due to how I was feeling, having a dirty house really didn't bother me too much, I wasn't caring about it to be honest.
I spent most of my time either laying in bed, laying on the couch, or surfing blindly around the internet. I just wasn't giving a crap about much of anything.
Maybe the antidepressants are starting to work after just 5 days, because I feel like taking care of the house again, so maybe they are working.
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Tomorrow, I need to call around and see if I can find a dentist or an oral surgeon to take care of my tooth, and hopefully my cheap health insurance will cover it.
I think that medicare will cover part of it, and then maybe Humana will cover part of it too.
I know that Humana covers some things for me other than just prescriptions, so I should just call them and ask if dental is covered, and if they know of an oral surgeon who can work with me and my non-moving head.
If my insurance won't cover it, then I'll need to find one who can yank it for cheap because it's really starting to hurt pretty bad. It's loose now, too, instead of just having a hole in it, it's now also loose, so eating is interesting.
When I chew on anything, even trying to chew on the left side of my mouth, the tooth wiggles, and it's painful.
Gah.
Must get it out.
Soon.
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I have a whole cut-up chicken cooking in the NuWave right now, it's almost done!
I baked them for 30 minutes, they were cooked all of the way through, and I just poured some super yummy Sweet Baby Ray's bbq sauce over each piece, and the twice baked potatoes are almost done too.
I made a super yummy Sunday night dinner for us, and then after dinner, I'll finish the cleaning that I started.
We've had a really good day here, nice, quiet, happy.
July 18, 2009
Putting an end to the hurt.
So many lies have been said, told to other people about what happened here, about me and my sons, and it has to end.
My sons are being hurt right now and not by me.
The lies that have been said about me and what happened here, are destroying my family.
My parents have been told horrible lies about what I did, about things that I supposedly said and did.
Every single email that has come in to my account from any family member, have been read by my sons.
I do NOT hide anything from them, they know every single word that has been said, and they are really angry about the lies that have been told about me to my family.
The boys called for help, they were scared and worried, they needed a break, but things were blown completely out of proportion, twisted around, made to sound so much worse than they really were, and now the boys are being hurt, it's not right or fair.
Every month when I see my doctor, I have to pee in a cup, I am tested for illegal drugs.
If illegal drugs are found in my system, I will be kicked out of my doctor's office and blacklisted to all other pain management doctors.
I have passed every single pee test because I am NOT doing illegal drugs like my family was told I was doing.
I have not done any illegal drugs or had an alcoholic drink, those are lies, and my doctor can confirm that.
There is a bottle of wine that was sent to me by an advertiser to do a product review of, in my refrigerator for the last 5 months.
It is in there unopened, I have not done the product review, I have not had a single drink in almost a full year.
I am seeing a counselor and will continue to see the counselor, but no, the counselor did not disagree with me, they disagreed with the people saying that I needed to be off of the pain medication.
The counselor has spoken to my doctor about increasing my medication, not taking me off of it, so to have people say that they know more or better than the doctors is really frustrating.
I don't want anyone's help getting the money to go to Maine, I will do it on my own.
I NEVER asked for help getting the money to go, I don't want help getting the money to go.
It really hurt the boys to read the email that came in this morning saying that if we do come to Maine, that they will not be welcome to stay, it crushed them.
I am not the one using them as pawns on a chess board, all they wanted was a break because I was extremely depressed and it scared them, not because I was doing illegal drugs, that was an outright lie said to make me look like a bad person and a bad mother.
I admit and have been admitting all along, for months and months, that I was depressed, that I needed help, that things here were bad, but no one was listening, no one was doing anything to help.
And now, some very serious and terrible lies are being said about what happened here, about what I did, they are all terrible lies, and no one will listen because people have been convinced that I'm a lying and irrational drug addict.
As for me being able to fly on a plane to get there, it will be extremely hard, it will be very painful for me to sit in one of those seats for hours and have to walk from gate to gate, but my sons want to see their grandparents, so I will deal with the pain so that they can go and visit.
Are more lies being said about what kind of shape I am in physically?
Has it been said that I am not as bad off physically as I am?
Should I have my surgeon call?
Should I have my doctors call and explain it all so that you can hear it for yourself?
If it will help you see that horrible lies have been said, then I will, I will call them and give them permission to tell you everything about my physical condition, because it is obvious from reading that email that you believe what has been said to you about everything.
My sons don't even know what Baker Act or Marksman Act means, they were asked that question today by my friend who gave me a ride to the store and then sat here and talked to us for awhile.
They do not know what those things mean, someone else told them those things, just like someone else is telling you all of the other really horrible lies that have been said.
My sons did not want me locked up or sent to rehab, they simply wanted a break from having to deal with my depression and pain.
It is other people who made phone calls to the rehab, it is other people who told them to say those things to me, and if you would talk to the boys they will tell you that.
But you won't talk to the boys, you won't ask them what really happened, you don't even want them to come visit, they are absolutely crushed and hurt, and they are angry over all of the lies that have been said.
Since the boys have been home, Mark last Sunday, and Sebastian on Monday, NO ONE has come to this house to try and talk to us, so it is impossible for me to have opened the door, tell the person to fuck off, and then slam the door.
NO ONE came here, and they are really, really angry that was said because it is a lie.
NO ONE has called here to talk, the boys are the ones who answer the phone, they are usually the ones to answer the door too, so what was said about me slamming the door in their face was an outright lie, just like all of the other lies that have been said.
As for being a teenager and doing drugs back then, yup, I've never denied that either, but I wasn't the only one in our family doing that, but it's so easy to forget that.
Heck, my very first beer was given to me by them, I was taken to my first party by them, they gave me my first taste of drugs, but that's all forgotten isn't it?
I'm supposed to say thank you?
Thank you for all of the lies that have been said about me?
Thanks for making up things that never happened, thanks for blowing this up and exaggerating what really happened?
No, sorry, I will not say thank you for that because it has destroyed my family.
Really horrible lies have been said but no one will listen because everyone just assumes that "it is the drugs that are making me such an irrational person right now."
I'm not the one causing all of the stress, I called my doctors for help, I didn't involve anyone else, I didn't call you up and tell you what was going on because I knew that it would be stressful for you, so I was handling it on my own.
Other people called you up and filled you with stress and worry, not me, but I'm being blamed for that, of course, it makes total sense, blame the person who DID NOT call you up and tell you all of this.
Did they also tell you that during my first surgery in 2006 when they were supposed to be taking care of the boys at their house, that they brought the boys back home after just 6 days?
I was in the hospital for 18 days, the boys were brought back home after just 6 days, so they spent 12 days completely alone in the house when they were just 12 and 14 years old.
I was in the hospital and they were at home alone for 12 days.
No one told me about that for a full year after the surgery, and it was the boys who told me.
No one has ever apologized for that, it was never even discussed by the person who did that, they think that I don't know, but I do, and I am angry.
The boys slept in my bed, they were scared, Sebastian cried himself to sleep every night, and Mark slept with a knife under his pillow because he was scared to be home alone with no adult, they were supposed to be staying with someone until I got home, but they were dropped off here after just 6 days.
Am I supposed to say thank you for that too?!
Pretty much the same thing happened during the second surgery in 2008 too.
Everyone thinks that I'm being mean and ungrateful, but I have said thank you for every single bit of help that I have ever gotten, people think that I'm being mean and vindictive, but I have not done a single thing in retaliation, I have not done anything to hurt anyone else.
I have not lied, and I have not tried to ruin someone else life by lying or telling the truth about that person's life.
I could, but no one would believe me anyway, and it would probably be said that I was lying and being mean just to get back at that person.
I could break the promise that I made to "never tell mom and dad" about all of the things I promised to keep a secret.
But I won't because I'm not a mean and vindictive person, I don't do things to hurt other people, I would never betray a promise that I made.
I will say though that I have some very serious concerns, a "monster" is doing something bad, and I am ashamed of myself for not trying to stop it, but I made a promise, and I will never ever betray something said in confidence just to try and make people believe me.
No matter what I do right now, it will be the wrong thing.
I will lose no matter what I do, and I already have lost based on lies.
I have now lost my parents because of lies and that hurts so freaking bad but there is nothing that I can do, they will never believe me because the lies are so big and so deep, it will just be said that I'm a lying drug addict and this is what lying drug addicts do.
My friend told me today that eventually the truth will come out, and when it does, everything will be ok.
I hope so, I really hope that the truth does come out eventually because it really hurts that my parents don't want anything to do with me, they don't want us to come visit, they said that we can only come visit for 1 day, that we are not welcome to stay.
They are hurt and angry because of lies and there's nothing that I can say or do to prove those lies.
Even if my doctors called them up, told them the truth about my physical condition, and that I passed every single drug test, they wouldn't believe me.
The lies are so big and so deep.
All I can do is hope and wait for the truth to come out someday.
My boys are very hurt, so very, very hurt, they read that email about not being welcome to stay and everything else that it said, and they are very angry and very hurt, they know the truth, they know that what has been said is all a lie, and they both have said that if they are not welcome there, then they don't want to be there either.
No one wants to hear the truth, everyone is believing the lies, no one will even listen to the boys, they were here, they know the truth, they know that I wasn't doing any illegal drugs, they know the truth about everything!
This is all way to much to deal with, it's killing me, it's hurting the boys, and no one will listen to the real truth, the lies are told so well that no one will listen to the real truth.
I will NEVER speak to that person again, never.
July 18, 2009
I'm eighteen and I don't know what I want.
I've been so wrapped up in chaos and now planning a vacation, that it didn't even register with me, even though I was saying it every time I said that we were flying out on August 15th, Mark's birthday, that it was his birthday.
I mean, I know it's birthday, but it wasn't clicking in my brain. Ha ha.
So tonight, it finally clicked, and I was all dude, in 1 month, you're turning 18, so have you thought about what you might want for your birthday?
I reminded him that I'm doing everything that I can to take them to Maine to visit the grandparents, so he'll be there with his family for his birthday week which is totally awesome, I know that Great-Gram and Aunt Heather will love seeing him for his birthday, but I still want to get him something.
He said that he doesn't know what he wants yet, he's thought about a bunch of stuff, but hasn't nailed down what he'd like to have yet.
I would still like to get him a laptop, he's going to need one for when he goes to MCC in the fall. (Yes, I know they changed their name, but the new name escapes me at the moment)
So while he's deciding what he wants, I thought I'd go and check out what Buy.com has on sale this week.
They actually have 2 laptops on sale this week, it seems like they always have at least one laptop on sale every week, which is really good for people who are ready to buy one but don't have the money to spend $1,000 or more on one.
They have an Acer Aspire 5536-5165 Notebook for $479.99 with free shipping, and a refurbished HP G70-257CL Notebook for $499.99.
If I had the money to get him one right now, which I don't because taking them to Maine is my #1 priority right at the moment, but I will be trying to get him one when we get back, I would get him the Acer.

The Acer Aspire has everything that he would need to take notes, write papers, and it even has enough GB on it that he could install his WoW game on it.
Features
Screen Size 15.6"
Processor Manufacturer AMD
Hard Drive Capacity 320GB
Network Technology Wi-Fi Gigabit Ethernet
It comes with Windows Vista and a dvd writer, and all kinds of stuff, it would work very well for both his school needs and his gaming needs.
I am sure that when I am ready to buy him one, they will have another laptop on sale, or maybe they will even have this one back on sale again, I've seen this one on their weekly sale list every couple of months now.
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July 17, 2009
No more games.
I hate having to block people from reading my blogs, but I am being left with no choice.
These blogs are my outlet, my place to write out my life and my feelings, what's going on with me and the teens.
People may not like what I have to say, but this is my life, how I feel, it's my therapy in a way.
My words should not be twisted around and tried to mean something that I didn't say.
What I write is what I have said, it's what I mean.
I had to block someone today that I never wanted to, I wanted them to be able to read and see me, to try and understand, but it's being taken and twisted around to be something that I never said.
That's not ok.
Lots of things are not ok, hurting my sons because they are mad at me is not ok.
Be mad at me but don't hurt them to get back at me, that just hurts them and makes them feel like pawns in the middle.
The boys have read every post I've written, they have read every email received and sent, they have read for themselves the words between myself and others, and they know what was said.
In the game, they were told the tickets were canceled, they weren't going.
In an email to me, it said the same thing, the tickets are canceled, not going.
Then another email to me saying the tickets are not canceled and they can go.
Then in the game again saying that I canceled the trip, that it was me who said that they couldn't go, that it was my decision to not let them go.
They both sat here and were so angry.
They read every single post and email, they know what was said, I don't lie to them, and I don't hide things from them, they know the truth.
They have read every single email, they even helped me write what I replied back, they wanted me to say no, that they wouldn't go with the person, they don't trust them to not take it away again if they get mad again.
I got an email last night, it said;
The tickets are cancelled, and I am done.
Then when I emailed back saying fine, I'll get them there on my own, and I posted to my blog my plans to get the boys there in August, I got another email that said;
The tickets are not canceled and I will take them. Because I love them both, and because I can't bear to leave them here and go up there, not because you are now trying to do whatever you need to do to make me take them.
I am not doing anything that I can to make the person take them, they said they canceled the tickets, that they were done, so I am doing whatever I can to take the boys there myself, they are the one flip-flopping on this and on the boys, and it's not ok.
You can't give them something huge like a trip to visit their grandparents, then yank it away in the video game and in an email to me, and then give it back, and then hop on the video game and lie and say to them that the trip was never canceled, that I'm the one who said they couldn't go, that's not ok, that hurts them.
They are hurt and they do not trust that if they say ok, they will go with the person to Maine, that if the person gets mad again, that the tickets will be yanked away again, they don't think they can trust the person, and I don't blame them.
That's why I'm going to do it, I'm going to get them there on my own, they cannot go through the flip-flopping again, it hurts too much and they have already been through enough.
So I blocked the person from reading my blogs, I had to, my words were being twisted around, taken the wrong way, and tried to use against me.
It's kind of funny to me, all of my readers have read these posts and they all read it the same way, it's obvious by reading the comments, but one person read the posts, and took them an entirely different way, the way they wanted to take them.
The posts are very clear, you don't need a decoder ring to try and decipher them, you don't need a group of Mesothelioma lawyers to try and figure out the legalese because there isn't any, it's all very clear cut, what I said is what I said.
I'm not that confusing, I'm not writing anything super complicated, it is what it is, it's really simple to understand, so in order to avoid any more confusion or misunderstandings, I blocked them from reading my blogs.
I can't keep having my words twisted around to mean something they don't, it's hurting too many other people and that's not right or fair.
July 17, 2009
Doing it on our own.
It doesn't matter anymore that plane tickets were bought for my sons without my consent, things got even uglier around here, so so much worse.
The tickets have been taken away from the teens, and it was said that it was all my fault.
The boys were told that they were going, they were so excited to be going, it has been over 2 years (February 2007) since they last saw their grandparents, Ninny, Pop-pop, Great-Gram, and their Aunt Heather, they were very excited and looking forward to be able to see them all.
I was angry that the tickets were bought without my permission, I wrote that post on the night that I found out about the tickets, my emotions were reeling, I was really upset that I wasn't asked, that the plan was to keep it a secret for awhile, "until I calmed down and got over it and myself", but I did say that the boys could go, I said that they could go in that post, I agreed that they should go and they need a vacation, they need to go and be with their grandparents for a week or so.
It was discussed and agreed upon with no arguing or other problems, that they would be able to go and spend 3 days with their Great-Gram and Aunt Heather, they do need to see their family on their father's side of the family too.
Great-Gram and Aunt Heather have been a part of their lives since they were born, they love and miss them, and vice versa.
But the tickets have been taken away, they were canceled.
I apologized, I said that I was sorry about 15 times for the post I wrote, I begged for the teens to be allowed to go, and nope, just more of the same.
They were told this by way of private messaging on their video game.
They were told they weren't going and it was all my fault, that I am a crazy and irrational person with mental problems, while they were playing WoW.
Don't.
Even.
Get.
Me.
Started.
On.
That.
Just don't.
There is simply no excuse, no reason, and totally unacceptable that the teens were told they weren't going to Maine over the World of Warcraft message service while they were playing the game.
I admit that I have some problems right now, I haven't ever denied it, I've been posting all along on this blog and on KatScan, that I was feeling sad and depressed, I even posted that I knew that my body was physically addicted to the pain meds, but I am working on my issues with my doctor now, he's going to fix my pain meds next month by either upping the dose or changing me to something that will work better and for longer, I am now taking an antidepressant every single night, and I'm seeing a counselor every week now.
It took some time to get some help, but I have known all along what was happening to me, I just couldn't get the help I needed until now.
I'm sorry, so incredibly sorry that it took so long to get the help that I needed, but I knew what the problem was, and I knew what I needed, I took the steps to get the help that I needed, and I am getting help now.
The boys are extremely upset, Mark is absolutely furious, and Sebastian has cried for hours now, he feels like he's being punished and no one loves him, so I am going to do whatever it takes to get the boys to Maine to visit their grandparents and their aunt.
I have to do it, the boys are just so upset, they had their hopes up, they were excited, and it all came crashing down, I have to get them there.
I found the absolute cheapest flight from SmartFares for the only dates that we can do before Sebastian starts school again on August 24th.
I have to see my doctor on August 14th at 2pm, this is with my doctor, so I have to go to that appointment, and Mark's 18th birthday is on Saturday August 15th, and that is the day that we would be flying out, and we could stay until Saturday August 22nd.
I found some really low rates though, and I am pretty sure that I can pull this off.
Click for bigger for the itinerary and price.
It comes out to $170.23 per person, and then with taxes, fees, insurance, and I even found one that gave us a $10 discount per person, it comes out to a total of $734.43 to fly with Jet Blue, for 8 days.
We could spend about 3.5 days with each side of the family.
It's from Tampa to Portland Maine, and we wouldn't be leaving here until 7pm, so we wouldn't get to Maine until midnight, with a stop at JFK on the way up.
It sucks to get there so late at night, but I needed a cheap flight.
The way back kinda sucks too, we'd be leaving Maine at 6am and get to Tampa at 11am, with 1 stop at Reagan National in DC.
Those take-off and landing times kinda suck, but again, I need cheap.
I will have a $500 payment the first week of August that I can use toward the tickets, and I will just have to save and use up all of my pay from now until a little before we need to go, and hope that we can get the same prices.
I can't buy the tickets now, I don't have a credit card, I only have debit cards that can be used as credit cards, but only if you actually have the amount of purchase on your card at the time of purchase.
I have a loan that I need to pay off first, but I can do this, I can just work really super hard to come up with this money, I'm even going to have a yard sale in a few weeks and see how much I can make from that to put toward this trip too.
This is something that I have to do, the boys really need this trip, they need to see all of their grandparents, cuz let's face it, none of them are getting any younger.
My parents are in their 70's, and Great-Gram is in her 80's, so yeah, I need to get the boys up there to see all of their grandparents as soon as I can.
Every time that I talk to Heather, she tells me that Great-Gram is doing less and less, and that she doesn't leave the house to do things much anymore.
Great-Gram used to do a lot of stuff for someone her age.
She used to go to church every Sunday, she used to deliver meals on wheels 3 days a week, she volunteered at the senior center serving meals and helping other seniors a few days a week, and would drive herself all over the place running her errands and doing her shopping.
Now she tells Heather how tired she is all of the time, Heather is now the one driving Great-Gram to make her errands and do her shopping, and Heather has told me that if I can somehow get the boys up to see her, it would probably be a good thing to do it as soon as possible.
So yeah, I am going to use that payment that I get the first week of August and any pay I make from working, any money that I might make from the yard sale, and if I get any child support between now and then, I'll use that money too.
I'll pay off that loan that I have first, but then all the rest of any money that I get, will go toward this trip.
If I end up not making the full amount plus about another $200 to have to spend to feed the boys at the 2 airports on our layovers, and a little spending money for them while we are there, I will only buy 2 tickets and send the boys by themselves.
So tickets for the 3 of us are $734.43, plus I'll need about $200 for spending money, so the total that I need is $934.43.
I will have $500 of it the first week of August, so I need a total of $434.43.
I CAN do this, I can, I have to do this, the boys need to go visit all of their grandparents, and they were so upset to be told that they are not going and the tickets got canceled, so this is something that I have to do for them.
I can't stand seeing my sons so upset, I hate seeing them cry and be hurt like this, so I am going to do this for them.
It's going to be tough, money is tight right at the minute, but it is getting better, I have more work this week than I have had over the last month or so, and I am going to have that yard sale, so I am pretty sure that I can pull this off, and like I said, if I can't get enough for all 3 of us, I will just send the boys.
This is going to work.
I will make it work.
July 16, 2009
Faster internet coming right up!
Back on July 3rd, I posted about the deal I got with Verizon for their Fios internet because of the 2 and a half years of being told that it wasn't available in my area, yet there was a Fios box attached to the back of my side of the duplex.
Well, Mel called me back again today to tell me that the installation tech will be here on Tuesday the 21st between noon and 2pm, to install the Fios internet for just $24.99 per month for an entire year.
I asked Mel like 3 times to make sure that the price was correct, that a supervisor's initials were on the order, and that it would be part of the contract.
I just really wanted to make sure that they weren't going to pull a fast one on me and tell me on the phone that I was going to get it for that price, and then when the 1st bill gets here, it says something totally different.
He reassured me that it does indeed say that I get it at that price, and he said it even says why in the computer that I get it at that price, and he even read it back to me.
"Customer was told for 2.5 years that Fios was not available in her area. Fios is and has been available. The neighborhood was mapped incorrectly as single family homes. The house at xxxx south Lockwood Ridge Road is 2 apartments, not a single family home. Customer will receive discount on Fios internet for the term of 1 year at the price of $24.99 per month beginning from the date of installation 7/21/2009 and ending on 7/21/2010."
It would be super nice to have, I agree, all those channels, HBO so I could watch True Blood, but we really don't need it, and definitely cannot afford it.
So just to make him stop trying to push the sale that he wasn't going to get, I told him that right now, due to the economy, there is no way that I can afford that much every month, but once the economy picks up and I can start working more, I'll more than likely call them back and order it.
That seemed to make him happy, so he stopped talking about it and we got back to talking about the installation on Tuesday.
The tech will be here on Tuesday the 21st between noon and 2pm, he will install the new 4port/wireless router, he'll hook up my pc, the teens pc, and he'll even set up the teens xbox360 for wireless because the setting we currently are using on the xbox, will no longer work after they set us up with Fios, the settings and the connect code thingy, won't work, so he'll have to set up an all new DHCP setting for it.
The teens are wicked excited about it, they cannot wait to have faster internet so that when they play WoW, they won't get as much lag during heavy play times, and for xbox live, it will go a heck of a lot faster when they are fragging in GoW
, or rocking out on GH3 Metallica
.
I can't wait too, faster internet for me is going to be so awesome!
The teens and I all have our little things that make us happy, they with their video games and photoshop stuff that Sebastian does, and me and my The Sims 3 and all of the stuff I do on the net like chatting with friends, working, and movie watching.
A lot of people say that the teens spend too much time playing video games, but I still think it's ok because I know where they are all of the time, they aren't out there with the local thug teens getting into any trouble.
I know that when I was their ages, 16 & 17, I was out there getting into trouble, drinking, staying out to all hours, and getting into all kinds of trouble.
I'd rather have them here and playing games than out there probably doing what I used to do at their age.
July 16, 2009
Went well, now, if everything else could be ok.
The appointment with the counselor went well, we talked for about an hour, went over what brought me there in the first place, and talked about what I'd like to get out of this whole counseling thing.
I told her that I just want to be ok, that I need to get all of the guilt that eats at me every single day for the last 10+ years, out of me, that I need to talk about my pain, what it's like living like this, how it affects me, and how to deal with other people who don't get it.
People think that I should just be ok, just snap out of it, get over it, but it's not that easy to do.
It's one of those easier said than done things.
I had my hopes up that this would get fixed, now it's not getting fixed, so I need to deal with that, accept it all, and then I can move on with whatever the rest of my life is going to be.
I know that I am lucky to be alive, that things could be so much worse, I could be paralyzed, I could be dead.
Well, if I was dead, then at least I'd be dead and not giving a shit anymore because I believe when you die, that's it, you're dead, no restless soul and all of that crap.
If I was dead, yeah, my sons would miss me, my friends would miss me, my parents would miss me, but I know that everyone would also be letting this giant collective sigh of relief out, they'd all be able to stop worrying so much, they'd all be able to move on with their lives, not be stuck caring about and for me, the pressure would be gone.
I hate the way my life is, and I know that other people hate the way my life is, it's so overwhelming at times to have to deal with all of this, so yeah, one big huge sigh of relief.
And no, I'm NOT thinking about doing anything to bring on my own death, I am simply talking about how I feel.
I have absolutely no thoughts of killing myself, so please, no more of that suicide talk crap, I am not going to do anything to myself.
I also know that it could be worse and that there are people who do have it much worse, but I'm still in the beginning stages here, I'm still dealing with it, trying to deal with it, and it's just going to take me some time to get to that point of acceptance and moving on.
It would help so much if I didn't have to deal with other people's perceptions, other people's issues with it, that makes it so much harder.
I feel like no matter what I do right now, the exact opposite of that is going to be what I should have done.
Damned if I do, damned if I don't.
If I say sorry, and I still don't know what I should be saying sorry for other than for being super angry over the things that were done and said, I'm still going to be looked at at treated like crap because then they can point their fingers and say "See?! See?! I told you she was an irrational lying drug addict! I was right!"
If I say thank you for the "help" I was given, I'm still going to be looked at and treated like crap because then they can point their fingers and say "See?! See?! I told you she was an irrational lying drug addict! I was right!"
I just don't know what to do or how to do it.
Mark says that I should just do nothing right now, that I should just let things cool down for however long it takes, that I am helpless to stop the craziness that is happening.
Sebastian on the other hand, wants me to start fighting back, to start doing what is being done to me.
I can't do that though, I am not like that, I don't play those kinds of games.
Even though I don't play those games, I'm being forced to sit at the table with the board and dice in front me, and when it's my turn, the other people are rolling the dice again, taking a double turn, making the game completely unfair.
I think what I'll do is take Mark's advice for now, I'm going to do nothing, I'm going to just let whatever happens, happen, give other people time to cool down and do whatever it is that they feel they need to do no matter how many others get hurt in the process of trying to hurt me.
I cannot stop the games or the lying that is being done now.
I will not stoop to the level of lying to make anyone else look bad.
I am not doing anything to hurt anyone else, I will not lie to hurt someone, and I will not betray anything that has been said to me in confidence.
When I make a promise to friend or family to keep things between me and that person, that is what I do.
Just because I am angry does not give me free reign to break that confidence, it does not give me free reign to tell lies to hurt someone else.
July 16, 2009
Good thing I see the counselor today.
More crap is taking place, and I'm not even sure what to do about it all.
Things were said which were totally untrue, hurt was caused to my sons, just so much more crap and I still have not done anything to anyone else.
I could be so mean and retaliate in a big way for all that has been happening and continues to happen, but I don't.
I don't go around intentionally hurting the people that I claim to love.
What has happened now just hurts everyone else, it's mean and cruel.
I don't know if I'm expected to apologize for all of this, but I don't think that I should, and my sons don't think I should either.
They are here with me watching all of this unfold and they know that I am not doing anything to anyone, I'm not hurting or trying to hurt anyone, all I'm doing is trying to heal myself, trying to do right, and others continue to take aim at me and cause hurt and pain.
I talked to my friend Shell last night and she cleared up one of the big lies that happened.
I never in a million years would have done something like what was done, because it hurts others.
Really kind of glad I'll be seeing a counselor, there's so much to talk about, so many issues to go over, things to try to make right with my sons and myself.
And that's what I'm going to do.
I'm going to focus on my family, get what we need, and try to make things ok.
July 14, 2009
A really full plate.
I have a lot on my plate right now and I'm going to do my very best to update everyone on what is going on, what happened, and how I am doing.
I went to my pain doctor's appointment today, I did not get to see him, I saw his physician's assistant, so my medication did not get upped today, only he can do that.
Apparently the nurse that I spoke to 3 and a half weeks ago, did not relay the message that I needed to see him and speak with him.
So I told the PA everything, everything that has been going on, everything that happened last week, and how I'm doing.
She confirmed for me again, that because I was having surgery on June 29th, that they could not change the medication or increase it for the last 3 months because of the scheduled surgery, because it was all going to change after the surgery, so they had to leave me at those medications and amounts, by law.
Here in the state of Florida, you can only see a pain manager once every 30 days by law.
It does not matter if you run out, lose them, or have them stolen, even if you have a police report, the law says that you can only see your pain doctor once every 30 days, and medications cannot be replaced or changed until the 30 days have passed.
Today was only the 4th time I have seen this pain doctor, (I was switched from 1 pain doc to another because my 1st pain doc was a rehab specialist, and I am long term pain care) the previous 3 visits were all when I was on schedule for surgery, so none of my medications could be changed or increased because I was scheduled for that surgery.
I explained to his PA all that has been going on, that I have been in horrible pain while waiting for the surgery, the medication wasn't helping me as well anymore, I was having to double up on bad and rainy days, I was running out because of that, and even though they knew all of this at the previous 3 appointments, there was nothing they could do to help me because I was scheduled for surgery and the law.
I told her that I was doing what I had to do to survive during those times that I ran out, I smoked, I took excessive amounts of Tylenol, and friends taking the same medication as I do, would give me some of theirs.
The PA did not get mad, did not judge, and did not get upset.
Instead, she completely understood.
I explained all that had happened this past week and on the morning on June 29th.
I woke up on the morning of June 29th, realized that I should have been in surgery and wasn't.
It suddenly hit me, hit me like a ton of bricks to the side of my head, that I was stuck this way even though the surgery got completely canceled June 10th-12th, on the morning of the surgery that I was not having, it hit me that I was going to be stuck this way.
Possibly for the rest of my life if they can't ever figure out a way to help me.
I had posted on June 13th that I was sinking further into depression, I knew what was happening to me.
I called my pain doctor a day or 2 later, and said that I would be needing a July appointment because the surgery was canceled and because I was becoming severely depressed.
I would find myself crying at random times, not outright bawling, but just crying, I knew the depression was getting worse, I had called and asked for help, but because of the law, I could NOT go see my doctor and get help, I had to wait until my appointment today.
Everything exploded last Tuesday.
It was the day of Michael Jackson's memorial, I woke up extremely sad, my depression was getting so much worse, but I had a week to go before I could see my doctor, and I was trying so hard to keep it together.
There was nothing else on tv, the memorial was on pretty much every channel, everyone on the net was watching it, everyone on Twitter was doing a play by play of it, and here I was, severely depressed, laying on the couch, watching it and crying like a baby.
The teens kept coming and asking me if I was ok, I couldn't even put into words what was wrong with me, I just told them that I was very sad.
The teens got scared and worried, they called my sister, they needed a break from all of this.
10+ years of watching me be in pain, dealing with me and my pain, the surgeries, and now watching me be really depressed, they didn't know how to help me and they were scared, they needed a break.
And I don't blame them one single little bit.
So my sister picked them up, said they were going to dinner, they'd be back in a few hours.
When they came back, Mark came in and told me that I either went to rehab to get off all of the pain medications, willingly go with them right now, or I would be marksman acted.
I'm sure he meant Baker acted, or maybe he meant marksman acted, I don't know, he's a teen, doesn't understand the terms he was told to say to me, but basically, I either went with them right now to a rehab willingly, or I'd be locked up against my will for a mental health evaluation.
I posted on the night of the 7th, that I'd be going to the hospital, and then I posted I wouldn't be going.
Mark is the one who said this to me, phone calls were made, people were told that I was a drug addict and suicidal, and needed help immediately, but I refused to go, I told my son that I knew I was depressed but I had already made plans to get help, I was on top of the situation the best that I could be according to the laws, but no, I would not go, and if people insisted, that they'd have to get the cops and drag me out of my home in a straight jacket, I was not going to go willingly, go right ahead and Baker act me.
My sister took my sons to her house that night and did not bring them back.
Mark came home on Sunday night, and Sebastian came home last night, Monday.
The only reason that they came home is because I went and saw the counselors at Coastal, I went to the rehab and spoke to someone, because "I agreed to get help for my addiction."
I spoke to the counselor and they said that my medication did not need to be stopped, it needed to be increased, that they would work with my doctor to get it increased, to help get me on an antidepressant, and to provide counseling for me so I would have someone who understood all that I was dealing with to talk to.
I will be seeing the counselor Thursday at 1pm, and from there we will schedule weekly appointments so that I can unload all of the years of guilt that I have, talk about my pain, my emotions, and all of the anger that I carry with me, and believe me, I am furious.
From there I saw a doctor on Saturday, another person that I've told everything to, who did not judge me, get angry, or treat me like I was some nasty junkie off of the street, they listened and understood, and that is all that I wanted, all that I needed, and I got that understanding and compassion from complete strangers, but strangers with medical backgrounds who know the laws regarding pain medication and appointments once every 30 days.
I've had some of the best friends through all of this too, stand beside me, understand, and help me.
Shell, (she's terrible at updating her blog, I love her anyway though) my lifelong best friend from back home in Maine, offered to send her 18 year old daughter here to stay with me for 2 weeks, to help me, go grocery shopping, help clean the house, and give me someone to talk to, someone to do all of the things that need to be done, and to help take the pressure off of the teens.
Her daughter Jamie is the daughter I never had, she's my "moose baby", and she's been calling me Aunty Kat since she could speak, and she offered to come here and help me and Shell was going to fly her down here to be with me for like 2 weeks until she could get here herself.
Shell is planning to fly down here and stay with me for as many days as she can in a few weeks.
I cannot wait to see her, I need my best friend so much, I need her to be with me, this has been one of the hardest and worst things that I have ever had to deal with, and I need my best friend here.
I can't wait until she can come down.
Mindy has also been by my side, calling me, taking me to the hospital on Saturday, to the grocery store on Sunday so that I could buy food for when the teens came home, and to my appointment today.
She has been extremely supportive, just lending me her ear so I could vent, get all of this craziness out of me, because what happened is totally crazy.
She has been so awesome and I thank her so much for being here with me, I needed someone physically here, it was so lonely here without my sons.
I've also had all of you, my dear friends and readers, some of you have been long time readers, and some of you new readers, but ALL of you have been so supportive and encouraging through all of this, you all "listened" to me, supported me, encouraged me, and that's all that I needed and wanted, to be listened to and understood.
Today's appointment didn't go perfectly, my medication amounts did not get increased, they did not change, but I did get an antidepressant, I have to take it once a day at bedtime because it causes drowsiness, which is fine with me, I rarely ever sleep anymore, so being forced to sleep is a great thing.
At my next appointment next month, August 14th at 2pm, I will get to see the actual doctor and he will be able to change or increase my medication.
I have to just hang in there for 30 more days, but the PA said that the antidepressant will help, it will start to work in about 1 week or so, and once I'm feeling better emotionally, I'll probably start feeling better physically, but the doctor will change or increase my pain medication next month, and he will work with the counselor at Coastal to help me.
I'll have the next 30 days to have weekly appointments with the counselor to talk, to start dealing with all of issues that I am dealing with, the pain, the anger, the frustration, everything, and so by the next appointment, my doctor will be better able to understand what's going on so that he can help me better.
I have given the counselor my full permission to disclose anything from our talks with my pain doctor and vice-versa.
I also need to find a dental specialist to help me.
I have a wisdom tooth that has come through and is pushing into another molar big time, and last night, the wisdom tooth cracked in half from all of the pressure.
I bought some Dentemp to fill the hole, it's extremely painful.
I need to find a dentist or oral surgeon who can help me get it out because my jaw no longer opens wide, I can't open my mouth up wide, I can't tilt my head all of the way back, so I need an oral surgeon who can work with physical special needs patients so this wisdom tooth can get taken out.
For now the Dentemp will help, the hole is filled so at least now I can eat without all of the pain that I have been dealing with the last 2 weeks as it pushed through and into the molar in front of it, and now it's broken in half, a huge piece fell out last night, so yeah, quite a painful issue.
I am also really angry about a few other things, one of which being the plan to take the teens to Maine at the end of the month for 10 days.
Plane tickets were bought without my consent, the plans were made without my consent.
I am their legal guardian, I have 100% full custody of them, they legally cannot leave this state without my written consent, they are minors in my custody.
Mark does not turn 18 until August 15th, and Sebastian is only 16, they are minors, they cannot leave this state with anyone but me unless I give written and notarized consent for them to go.
It's bad enough that my sons were taken from me all week long and not returned unless I agreed to go to a rehab counselor, but now I have learned that plane tickets were bought and plans were made without ever even asking me, because I am an "irrational drug addict who is not in her right mind", that I'll lie to anyone who asks me what is going on.
I was nagged for 2 days straight to go to that rehab, no one would listen to what I was saying about the laws, about my doctor, about my medications, about how I was feeling, people just assumed I was a lying drug addict, so people decided to make plans to take my kids to Maine for 10 days at the end of the month.
I will not stop them from going, my parents already know that the teens are coming, my parents are excited, the teens are excited, my parents want to give them hugs and tell them it will all be ok.
We have not had the money to go to Maine for a visit since February 2007, so it would be totally wrong of me to stop them from going, it would be mean and vindictive of me to say no, to not give my consent, so I will let them go, but the plan makers can pay for all of the legal papers required in order for me to give my written consent.
The teens want to go visit their grandparents, go sit out on the back porch patio furniture with them, have some of my mom's homemade chicken noodle soup, some of her other homemade goodies, and they also want to go visit Great-Gram and Aunty Heather, and they will be allowed to or else they will not be allowed to go to Maine.
Yes, I will stop this "vacation" from happening if anyone says that the teens cannot go visit with their Great-Gram and Aunty Heather at some point during the 10 days they are scheduled to be there.
Aunt Heather will be more than happy to drive down to my parents house and pick them up, and they can spend 2-3 days with Great-Gram and Aunt Heather, and if anyone says that they can't visit with them, then they will not be allowed to go.
That is the only stipulation that I have regarding this trip to Maine that no one discussed with me.
I have discussed it with someone else though, and the fact that plane tickets were bought and the plans were made without asking for my permission, without getting my consent, this trip amounts to conspiracy to commit felony kidnapping in the 1st degree.
That's right, legally, because I have full custody of the teens and was not asked for my permission, these plans are considered conspiracy to commit kidnapping.
No one thought of that huh?
No one was going to tell me this either until a few days before they were supposed to leave, basically, the teens were just going to be taken to the airport without ever asking me until a couple of days before they were supposed to go.
I got news for the plan makers though, because they are minors, the legal guardian, me, has always had to show ID and the teens ID, at airport security every single time that we flew, and the teens always had to answer a couple of questions.
Those questions were, "Is this your mother?" and "Are you boarding this plane with her willingly?"
And like I said, I always have had to show my ID and their school IDs, and at 2 separate airports, I had to show their social security cards as well as their IDs just to show more evidence that they were my children I was flying with, the security and safety of minors flying got a bit more strict after homeland security got involved.
I'd like to know how the plan makers thought they would get through airport security without me being there or a notarized written letter of consent from me, or their IDs, or their social security cards, to prove that the teens had permission to fly with the person taking them out of state.
People can say whatever they want about me, about this situation, but they are wrong, and if they don't believe me, I'll get a copy of the pain management contract that I signed with my doctor, so they can see for themselves the laws regarding why I had to wait so long to get help for my pain and depression, but making plans to take my sons out of state without my permission crossed the line.
I will let them go, but I am absolutely furious that these plans were made without ever consulting or asking me, I am their legal guardian, their mother, I have full custody, and I swear, if anyone ever tried to take my kids out of state without my permission, I would not hesitate for a moment to get the police involved and press charges for attempted kidnapping, I don't care who that person is.
I feel completely betrayed, and I am absolutely beyond furious, my anger is so strong, I would probably physically attack anyone who ever tried to take my sons from me again.
You want to tell people that I'm irrational?
Try to take my kids from me without my consent, then you'll see irrational.
July 14, 2009
Update coming after dinner.
After we get done with dinner tonight, I will come back here and do an update, let you all know how things are going, as they stand today.
I did go see my pain doctor, talked about everything, the pain meds, the depression, all of what's been happening and happened last week, so I will update you all on that stuff.
Both the teens are home, we've done a lot of talking, I'll let you know how all of that is going too.
I finally got some decent sleep even though it took awhile to fall asleep.
Good thing that I charged up my Mp3 players battery and added some new songs, because it took forever to fall asleep, so I laid there listening to music until I did, but once I did, it was good.
I'll be back with a major update after I get done eating.
July 12, 2009
A quiet movie night.
Mark has been home for a few hours now, we spent some time talking about stuff, and then we had dinner and are now just taking it easy for the night.
Sebastian says he will come home tomorrow.
That's ok.
We're sitting here watching Batman Returns, and it reminds me of when they were really little and how much they loved Batman.
They had all of the action figures, the cars, the batcycles, all of it.
We would go see every single new movie that came out, and I thought I had all of the movies in my collection, but I am missing the latest one.
I went hopping around the net and decided to check out the weekly sale items at Buy.com, and what do ya know?
They have The Dark Knight special edition on sale this week for just $11.99.
I think this was probably the best Batman movie out of all of them, although I am a fan of the first Batman movie with Micheal Keaton.
Batman Returns is also really good, but I totally didn't like Val Kilmer as Batman, or George Clooney.
Neither of them seemed the right fit to me, I just thought that Keaton did the best job out of the three actors, just my personal opinion.
I hear that there's another Dark Knight movie in the works, I don't have any info on it yet, nothing but internet rumors, you know how those are, but I do hope that they make another one, this last one was really great.
I'll probably pick it up when things get back to normal around here, whenever that happens.
It's going to take a lot of time to be ok again, heck, to just be ok, but we're working on it.
July 11, 2009
Againg rapidly.
This whole thing is so much, it's so hard on me, I swear I've found at least 30 new gray hairs tonight over all of this.
All of this stress and crying is making me age rapidly, and it can't be good for my skin.
I know that crying is good, it lets out all of the pain and suffering that I've held inside of me for several years now, but man, I'm going to need the best wrinkle cream available pretty soon.
All the crying is showing on my face, especially around my eyes.
My whole face is all puffy and red, my eyes look awful, I look like I've been punched in both of my eyes, they are all red and swollen, and my crows feet are really standing out tonight.
Mark emailed me again, said he wants to call and talk to me tomorrow if it's ok with with me, didn't say about what, he just wants to talk.
He also said that it was good that I saw a doctor and that I'll be ok soon with the help of the doctors and counselor.
I emailed him right back and told him of course he can call and talk to me, he can call me anytime and talk to me whenever he wants, and I would love them to come home soon, I really would.
I am just so afraid of hurting them again, I really just don't want to hurt them again.
I don't want all of my emotions to come pouring out in front of them again and hurt them even more.
This is so hard.
July 11, 2009
Still home alone.
The boys still aren't home, I don't know when or if they will be back home anytime soon.
It's so very quiet here now, and time is moving so slowly.
I went and saw a doctor earlier this afternoon, I was in far too much pain to deal with, my lower back keeps having spasms, I was feeling sick, and having massive panic attacks all night long, so I called my friend Mindy to take me.
She stayed with me the whole time too, which was really nice, I had someone to talk to, as I said, I've been home alone for days now.
I feel like one of those cutout cardboard displays, flat, lifeless.
I'm just not ok.
I want to be ok, I want to feel happy and alive again, but I'm struggling so hard with all of this, it's too much at times and I begin to panic.
I feel like my heart is exploding, I was awake all night with pain and worry, sadness, fear, and it all just is too much to take.
I keep saying how crazy this all is, because it is crazy, it's just unreal what's happening.
Once people actually listen to me, what I have to say about what's going on with me, they get it, they understand that I'm dealing with a lot of stress and a lot of issues, and they wish they could help, but no one really can, this is all stuff that I have to work out on my own and with the new counselor I'll be seeing this coming Thursday.
I have years of pent up anger, frustration, guilt, it's all just built up inside of me screaming to get out, begging to get out, hoping that someone will understand.
The doctor I saw today understood, at least she appeared to, no judging, no shame on you, just wow, that's a lot of titanium, pain, and stress, no wonder that you're hurting and panicking.
It will be so nice to have someone to talk to, someone on the outside of all of this, who will listen to me and help me work through all of the issues that I have.
Mark emailed me late this afternoon, said that he loved and missed me, said he hopes I'm doing ok.
I emailed him right back, told him how much I LOVE and miss him too, how sorry I am for everything, told him about seeing a doctor today, about going to see a counselor to talk who will also work with my doctors so I can begin trying to fix all of this.
I miss them so much, it's so quiet here without them, there's no bickering going on, no beeping video games, just silence.
I am just so so sorry for everything I have put them through all these past years, I so wish it could have been different, I never wanted it to be like this, I hate this so much.
I want them to come home so bad but I'm afraid of any more hurt happening, I don't want them to be hurt anymore.
I'm just so lost right now.
Lost, confused, hurt, sad, angry, all kinds of emotions are happening, and I don't want what's happening with me to affect them anymore than it already has, I'm afraid of hurting them again, I love them too much.
It's so super quiet here, I can't stand it, so I think I'll re-watch the 3rd and 4th discs of True Blood that I have from Netflix.
I wasn't really paying attention the other night when I watched them, I was too upset, so I'll re-watch them and try to relax for the night.
I really need to just relax, to try and get some rest.
July 9, 2009
Up not cut.
It was a very long, very quiet ride out there, I am still angry and hurt, tired of talking to people who refuse to listen, and so it was a very uncomfortable ride.
We got there and they had me fill out a bunch of paperwork, some were of the typical medical questions, but this is a drug rehab treatment center, they do in house and outpatient programs, and so 3 pages of questions that are so so not me and my situation, were horribly degrading to even have to answer.
Things like do I use needles for drugs, share needles, have I ever had sex for money or drugs, sex with an at risk person for money or drugs, just a lot of really horrible things that I have never, would never do.
I understand though that there are addicts out there who do those things, but none of it applies to me, not even in the slightest, so it was very hard to sit there and answer those questions without wanting to scream.
They called my name and I went in and spoke with the counselor/therapist, whatever they are called, and it went much better than I expected.
She still gave me the higher power speech, but once I told her that I was an atheist and refused to rely on any type of imaginary power to help me, she dropped the subject.
I told her everything that has been going on, about all of the surgeries, how much titanium is inside of me, what the original plan was, and where I'm at now that the surgery is canceled.
She listened, she just straight up listened.
She asked me a few questions here and there, like what are my meds, how often, do they work etc, and I told her everything that I am prescribed to take, how often I am supposed to take it, and that yes, I have had to double up on bad days and rainy days, and she said to me that my meds don't need to be cut, not at all, instead, they need to be upped.
She said if I'm having to double up, then they obviously aren't working as well anymore, and they need to be upped or something else needs to be tried, but stopping the medication for me and my situation was simply not even an option on the table, and she said it was ridiculous if anyone thought otherwise.
We talked about my pain manager doctor, I told her that this coming appointment will be exactly the 4th time I am seeing him, (I was switched from 1 pain doc to another because my 1st pain doc was a rehab specialist, and I am long term pain care) and he knows none of what is going on other than the surgery was canceled.
When I started seeing him, we were a go for surgery, so he kept me at the pain med doses I was at because I was going to be having another surgery.
By law, you can only see a pain manager once every 30 days no matter what.
It doesn't matter if you run out, lose them, or somebody steals them, the law is the law, so even if I called him up and told him what was going on, by law, I still cannot go in and see him, so I've had to deal with the cancellation of my surgery and the depression on my own since June 10th -12th when the surgery was canceled, it's been exactly 3 and a half weeks since the cancellation and my last appointment with him which was before the surgery was canceled.
When it got canceled, I had to call his office and tell them that I would be needing a July appointment after all, (surgery was scheduled for June 29th) so they scheduled me for 4 weeks out, which is July 14th.
He cannot see me any sooner by law, so yeah, all of this has been on my shoulders to try and cope with.
I told her that as soon as I saw myself starting to feel really bad, get really depressed, that I called his office and asked for extra time with him at that appointment because I need to speak with him about my meds and the depression, so they booked me for a longer appointment.
I was already on top of what needed to be done, I had the ball rolling, so all of this, yeah, just not good, it just added to the pile of crap I was already feeling and trying so hard to deal with.
She said that our plan of action was actually pretty simple, I would start going there once a week and talking with the therapist, they would work with me and my pain doc to increase my meds, put me on an antidepressant that will work with the meds that I take, and just have an hour a week to talk to someone who will just sit and listen to how I feel.
No one will be judging me, putting me down, telling me what I should or shouldn't be doing, and she said that given my circumstances, it's pretty amazing that I didn't fall apart much sooner.
She didn't judge me for anything, for any of the mistakes I've made over these years, she said that no one else will ever know what my life is like, but if people don't walk a mile in my shoes, they really have no place to judge.
It was so nice to hear that, to have someone at least try to understand how I feel and to not judge me for this screwed up life that I live but never asked for.
Quite a few people have come forward and offered their support, their friendship, and their understanding in all of this, and I thank all of you so much for that, I really needed that.
No, they don't know what it's like, but they didn't judge me either, they know that this situation isn't something I asked for, they know I hate it, and they know how bad I wish it wasn't like this, but they simply offered their support, their friendship, and a hug to let me know that I'm not fighting this alone.
All I needed was to be heard, to be listened to, for someone, anyone, to just shut up and listen to what was going on, what the plan in place was, and to just try and be patient while I worked through this with the help of my doctor who has to follow the laws.
I feel a lot better knowing that once a week I can go talk to someone who has a medical background, who deals with this stuff on a daily basis, who will listen to me, help me in any way that they can, who will not judge me, and help me work through all of the guilt, which honestly, I shouldn't be carrying alone.
There were people who promised to help after the surgeries, promised to take care of the teens, help me once I came home, and they never did, so the teens had to help me, they had to do it all because those promises got broken.
I needed the help, the teens should have never had to do so much, but they did, so I carry all of that guilt around with me all of the time, and it kills me inside to hear my sons tell me that these past years have sucked so much for them and it wasn't fair that they had to do it all, and they hate me for it.
I know that, I so so know that, and no, it wasn't fair, but what was I supposed to do?!
I had no one, the people who promised to help didn't, I didn't have anyone else, the teens didn't have anyone else, it was all on us to deal with, and I am so so so sorry that they had to do it all, so sorry.
I am so sorry.
I really wish it could have been different, I tried, I planned, people promised, I should have found others to help but I trusted that those promises would be kept, and when they didn't, it wasn't fair, and I am so so sorry, you have no idea how sorry I am that the teens had to do it all, just so so sorry.
The teens aren't home and won't be coming home for a few more days, and that's ok.
It's giving them time away from all of this, it's giving me time alone, a huge break from having to try and hold it together, I can just be alone and cry as I need to without people freaking out and thinking I'm going to do something stupid.
I don't know how the therapist's plan of upping my meds is going to fly in the face of the ultimatum I was handed, but I'm going to follow what the doctors tell me to do, it's what I need to do to be healthy and alive, and not in pain.
If what the doctors are going to do isn't ok with the ultimatum, there's nothing that I can do.
I've accepted that.
I love my sons more than anything, I would do anything for them, I would lay down my life for them, but I'm going to follow the doctors, it's what has to be done, it's what's right to do, and people may not understand that, they may not understand chronic pain and that even my surgeon has said that there is no hope for me, not for the foreseeable future anyway, and that I will be on pain meds for the rest of my life, it's what it is and they can either accept that and try to work with me or they can't.
It will hurt, it will hurt so so much, but my doctors have been saying this for a long time, and now the therapists are saying it too, going off the meds is not an option, it's not even being discussed.
I'm going to follow the new plan, talk to the therapist who will listen and not judge me, and do what I have to do to be out of pain and try to get my life back, well as much of a life as I can have being stuck like this.
I'm grieving for the loss of the rest of my life.
I will be stuck like this, in pain like this, for the rest of my life.
I am a prisoner in my home because of my body, I'm never going to have a normal life again.
Going out, going to the movies, trying to do fun things, eating in restaurant chairs, walking around the mall or a store, trying to find or have a relationship, all of those things cause extreme pain, so yeah, I'm grieving for the loss of a normal life and I need people to let me do that, to let me work through those feelings of loss, to try and find a way to cope with it, to accept it, that's all I'm asking for here, just give me some time to deal with and accept this.
July 9, 2009
No one knows more or better than me.
I am in a very bad mental and emotional place right now.
I am struggling, fighting against the pain medicine, fighting against the depression, and I am losing.
I have already admitted once before that my body and mind are addicted to the pain medicines, they make me able to move and do what I need to do.
I wrote that post before, when everything was still a go for the next surgery.
The surgery we decided to cancel.
I never posted about the conversation that I had with my surgeon's nurse Cindy a few days after we canceled the surgery.
He wanted me to go and have another MRI anyway, just so he could see if there was any other way to fix me, a way with less risks, but he knows there isn't.
Cindy told me on the phone that day that there was another main reason aside from the probability that the surgery would over-correct me and instead of facing the floor, I'd be looking at the ceiling.
With every surgery there are major risks, and they are usually between 5-10%, but when he was going over all of the xrays, CT scans, and MRIs, the risk of death jumped drastically.
It went from 5-10% up to a 70% chance of dying during the surgery.
That was very hard to hear but I understand it, he didn't want me to die on his table.
I have been in pain and on medicine for over 10 years.
I have kept up the fight, the hope, that the next surgery would fix me and someday I'd be able to live a somewhat normal life again.
When we canceled the surgery, I had already spent 9 and a half months looking at the floor, the ground, everything I see is down, I see the floor all day, all night, everywhere I go, nothing but the ground.
I kept up my hope for those 9 and a half months, I kept believing that this surgery would fix me, that shaving all of my hair off to be in that halo brace was gonna be worth it, that all of the pain and recovery time would be worth in it the end.
I kept going because I had hope.
I've lost it all.
Everyone is always saying how strong I am, how strong they think I am, but I'm not.
I am so weak right now, so tired, so fucking tired of fighting, of hoping, and for what?
To know that that surgery could have over-corrected me or I would have died.
To know that there is a very real possibility that I will be stuck looking at the floor for the rest of my life.
I have nothing left inside anymore, I am completely worn out.
I am tired, depressed, lonely, and horribly sad for all that I've lost.
It has only been a few weeks since we canceled the surgery, and I am trying so fucking hard to hold it together, to be ok, and I'm not.
I know that there are people out there much worse off than I am, with much bigger disabilities than I have, but it has only been a few weeks since we canceled it, and I am trying to work through all of these feelings, I am trying to be ok.
The depression has gotten to me, I am just lost in sadness 24 hours a day.
I'm so tired of fighting, of trying, and I need time to grieve, to deal with all of this shit.
I have been crying, I've openly admitted to being severely depressed and openly admitted to having horrible thoughts about just ending it all.
But don't anyone get all worried, I'm far too much of a coward to actually take my own life.
In the process of feeling this way, I have hurt and scared the people closest to me, my sons.
As if I hadn't already hurt them enough, they have now seen me at my lowest moments, in absolute and total despair.
For the last 10 and a half years of dealing with all of this, they have had to deal with it too, and no one will ever know the amount of guilt I carry for having put them through all of this with me, and now this.
My sons are at my sister's house and I don't know when they will be coming back.
Everyone thinks they have the answer to my problem, get me off of all of the pain pills, they are blaming the pain pills for my severe depression.
And I'm sure they are contributing to it, I know what they do, how they make me feel, and I hate them, I hate that I have to take them, but removing them completely is not the answer.
I am in pain 24 hours a day, I cannot even move unless I take them.
My head may be stuck down, but when your body needs to do something like cook a meal or do the cleaning or laundry, your body moves any way that it can.
And the way my body moves now is totally different, it strains to move, to do all of the things that it needs to do.
This constant straining causes even more pain, and at times the pain is unbearable and I lay there just wishing I could snap my fingers and make it all go away, make everything go away.
But I can't, there is nothing that can be done, I am stuck this way, and I'm only 39 years old and the thought of being stuck this way forever is unbearable.
Stuck like this with pain at the slightest movement, for the rest of my life is so fucking hard to deal with and no one knows how that feels.
No one will ever understand what that does to a person.
No one knows or understands what all of the pain for all of these years has done to me.
No one ever will.
I had already made plans to talk to my doctor about getting on an antidepressant of some sort at my next appointment which is on the 14th, I had already thought about it and made plans, but in the mean time, while I wait for that appointment, I am struggling, fighting, battling severe depression and bad thoughts, and battling the drugs that I hate to take.
I know what my life without them will be like, I've tested myself a few times, stretched out the hours that I'm supposed to take them just to see if I can do it, and as soon as it wears off, the intense pain comes right back.
I'm being left with no choice.
Get off all of the drugs, get on an antidepressant, or my family walks away.
No one will ever know what my life is like, how any of this feels, how hard it has been to try and deal with, and no one knows more than me how much it all sucks, how much I hate myself, how much I hate myself for all of the years my sons have had to deal with this, no one knows, no one will ever know.
The guilt of putting them through all of this eats at me day and night, it tears at me, it rips me apart, and the more the guilt eats, the more depressed I become.
My relationship with my sons is destroyed, it's just gone, they hate me, hate watching me be this way, and I don't blame them one little bit, I hate it more than they do.
No one hates all of this more than me.
I have fought so hard all of these years to hold it together, to keep going, but I'm exhausted now, so fucking tired of this, of everything.
I can't keep doing it anymore, I can't keep fighting, I have lost all hope of a normal life and I'm so hurt and so lost, and no one knows how any of this feels.
I'm sure the antidepressant will help, at least I won't be so fucking sad anymore, the drugs will make it just numb.
Instead of feeling sad, I'll just be numb, there won't be any feelings but a fake happiness, a drug induced fake happiness, but the problem will still be there.
I'll still be looking at the floor.
No one understands that, no one gets that, all they see is the pain pills and the depression, they don't see the problem because they aren't me!
They don't spend every waking moment looking at the fucking floor!!!!
I am trying so hard to cope with it, accept it, accept that this is my life, this is the rest of my life, and I'm struggling, I'm failing, I can't pull it together.
I can't even express properly how this feels, what it's been like for 10 months to see nothing but the floor, but it sucks, it sucks so fucking much, and I'm trying so hard to deal with it.
And I'm failing.
If I do what everyone else is telling me that I have to do, get off all of the pain pills and go on an antidepressant, I'll just be a fake happy person laying in bed in agony and unable to do anything at all.
But hey, at least I'll be happy right?
I still won't see anything but the floor, but the antidepressants will make me just numb inside while I'm stuck looking at the damn floor.
I'll be even more useless than I am now, the pain will eat at me, and if I even try to do things like cook a meal, I'll be in pain the whole fucking time, and I'll have to go right back in and lay down.
But, at least I'll be on some happy pills that will eventually build up and make me a version of happy that everyone else is going to be happy with.
I am angry, alone, scared, tired, frustrated, pissed off, completely fucking spent.
I have nothing left to give anyone, it's all gone, any last feelings of happiness that I did have are gone.
No matter what I do, my relationship with my sons is ruined and will never be the same.
But I'm going to do what everyone is telling me that I have to do, and I'm dreading it.
I'm terrified of the pain that is going to come, that I already live with all of the time, that the medicine controls somewhat, but without it, I am not going to be able to do anything at all and no one understands that, everyone just thinks it's the magic answer, it will fix everything.
I'll still be stuck looking the floor for the rest of my life, it will kill me physically to even take a piss, but it's the magic answer right now, everyone else who doesn't have the slightest clue what my life is like, what I am trying to deal with, thinks they know better than me.
Take the worst backache you've ever had, and multiply that pain by a million, and maybe it will be close to how I feel day in and day out for the last 10 fucking years.
I have to get up tomorrow and go speak to some counselor, someone else who thinks they know my life better than I do, and tell them all of the shit I've had to deal with all of these years, and wait for them to spew their magic answer at me.
I can't even begin to tell you what the last 48 hours of my life has been like, the things said to me, the hurt, the tears, and I've already been dealing with more than any person should ever have to, but nope, just throw some more fucking shit on, I'm strong right?!
I can fucking take it right?!?!
Well I can't!!!
I can't fucking do it anymore, I can't hold it together for anyone else, let alone myself.
I am just not ok, I'm grieving for the rest of my life, and it's only been a few weeks, and I'm supposed to just snap out of it and be ok, and I can't be, and no one understands that, they don't understand any of it, anything that I have had to go through and live with, no one gets it, no one but me.
So there ya go.
You are witness to a total mental and emotional breakdown and the loss of my family, the only thing I have ever fought so hard all of these years for.
Believe me, if it wasn't for the teens, I wouldn't have even hung on this long.
But I've lost them now, there is no relationship with them anymore, it's gone, it can't be repaired no matter what I do, even if I do what I'm being told to do, it will never be the same ever again.
I've tried so hard all of these years to be a good mom despite all of the pain and depression, I kept going for them, because of how much I love them.
I work so hard to give them the little things that they love, the stupid video games that make them happy, it costs money so I work, and the more I sit here and work, the more pain I am.
But I kept going, I kept doing it all, for them, I just wanted them to be happy even if I wasn't.
Knowing that they were happy and having fun allowed me to feel ok, to feel like I wasn't a complete failure as their mother.
But these last 10+ years of this painful hell has ruined it, they can't do it anymore, and I don't blame them, I'm not angry with them at all, I love them more than anything else.
I've lost it all, I've lost whatever grip I had, I've lost my sons, even if they come home, they hate me, the relationship is ruined and can never be repaired, it can never be what it was, and I'm finding myself in such a bad place that I'm asking myself what is the point of even trying anymore?
I've lost them, they are the only things I kept going for, and it's all ruined, no matter what I do, it will never be the same ever again.
I can't fix it, I can't fix this no matter what I do, the damage is done.
So yeah, sure, throw some antidepressants in me so I can be a drug induced fake happy for the rest of my life and everyone else will feel better but nothing will ever be the same again, not for me.
They will never forgive me or forget these last 10 years in hell, and I really don't blame them, I would hate me too, I do hate me, I hate everything about me.
I hate every single minute of every single day, and now that I've lost them, now that I know they will never forgive me or forget any of this, it's all so much worse because they are all that I have ever cared for.
I am in so much pain, physical, emotional, it's just too fucking much for me to handle anymore.
And no!!! I will not let go and let god, it doesn't fucking work, it's all fake mumbo jumbo shit that some damn counselor is going to ask me about tomorrow.
Do I believe in god or a higher power?
And the answer will be a resounding no, and then they'll start in with the "Your higher power can be anything, it can be a rock, a tree, a whatever, as long as you have one, so get one and give all of this pain over to your higher power to handle."
You have no idea, no one does, I am just in so much pain right now, so lost, so scared, tired, hurt, I just want it all to stop, to end, and I cannot deal with losing my sons.
They're all I have ever cared about, I have fought all of these years for them, and it's all gone, all ruined, can't ever be fixed, so really, what is the point to any of this shit anymore?
It really doesn't matter what I do, it will never be enough, too little too late, never be the same again.
This is all just too fucking much and no one will ever ever know, ever be able to understand, and I'm supposed to just snap out of it, get off all the pain drugs and start taking one to make me be a fake happy person with my head stuck down for the rest of my life.
This is all just way too fucking much, I've lost them, I'll do what everyone is saying is the magic answer, I'll get off the pain drugs, take the happy drugs, and just have a drugged up fake smile while laying there in my bed in horrific pain for the rest of my life, I'll be smiling again, eventually, with my head stuck down, never seeing anything but the floor ever again, but I'll be wearing a smile the whole time and it really doesn't matter anymore, it's all lost, all gone, the only thing I have loved and cared for was my sons and I've lost them.
July 7, 2009
Ended up not going.
I ended up not going to the hospital.
I wish I could explain all of this to you, but I can't, not right now.
My life is just not ok right now, things are all screwed up, things are rapidly falling apart with everything, home, money, family, the teens, and I simply am not able to talk about any of it right now, not yet.
July 6, 2009
Depp and dishes.
The teens are off with George, Mark's "Big", this afternoon, seeing the movie Public Enemies.
It's that new Johnny Depp movie about John Dillinger.
It looks really good, and I was invited to go along, but I just can't sit in movie theaters anymore.
Kinda sucks, but eh, when it hits DVD, at least I can watch it in total comfort laid back on my couch right?
Anyway, they should be back soon, and I promised brownies today, so in order to do that, I need to go finish the dishes.
Later days.
July 6, 2009
Monday morning can't sleep time.
It was a typical weekend around here despite it being a holiday.
While we value the freedoms that we have and thank the brave men and women who have fought and died to secure our independence, actually going out and celebrating the holiday is not something that we generally do.
I hate crowds, I hate the traffic to and from the fireworks, and all the smoke and different bbq smells get to me, so the teens and I stayed home and just watched movies and played video games and stuff like that.
I also wasn't feeling all that well, really super tired but unable to sleep, like right now, and I was having issues with my medication, so it was just for the best that we stayed home anyway.
Besides, several of our neighbors had plenty of illegal fireworks that they were lighting off and nearly setting everything in the hood on fire with.
One went off so close to the roof of our house, that our entire house shook, pictures fell off the wall, the cats freaked out, and I thought I was going to have a heart attack.
It was so loud and with everything shaking, I had no clue what the hell they lit off, but wow.
The teens went out to see what it was and who was doing it, turns out it was the drunk lady 2 duplexes down, with a driveway full of drunks, and they were lighting off these huge mortars and stuff.
Mark yelled at them to aim them the other way or he was calling the cops (all fireworks except sparklers and small stuff are illegal, those mortars they had are most definitely on the cannot have list) because that last one landed on our roof.
It didn't really, but him yelling at them was enough for them to start aiming in a different direction the rest of the night, they clearly didn't want to get caught with all of the fireworks that they had, it's a huge fine if you get caught, and so no more of our pictures fell and the cats were able to stop freaking out so badly.
It's very early in the morning and I can't sleep, so I've been browsing all over the internet, can't wait until the Fios gets installed and it gets faster, that's gonna be awesome.
I checked in on all of the forums I like to read and play on, posted to a few, caught up on 2 days worth of blog feeds, and then got bored, so I'm doing the laundry right now because Mark said that George is supposed to call in the morning and take the teens to the movies, so they need clean clothes, it had to be done anyway, and then after I move it over to the dryer, I think I'll go play Sims3 for awhile.
If you have not yet tried the new Purex 3-in-1 laundry sheets, you really need to.
I swear, they make doing laundry so much easier, just 1 product, no measuring, no extra products to buy to soften the clothes, it does it all, and it works just as good if not better than all of the other liquid laundry detergents that I have ever tried. You can get a coupon to try it out if you click that link so you can try it even cheaper, I am very impressed with it, that's why I keep telling people about it. I love how easy it is, how great the clothes smell, and how soft they are when they come out of the dryer, and if you have scent allergies, or sensitive skin, they even make a hypoallergenic version of it.
Those of you who are Sims addicts like me, do you find yourself playing for like crazy amounts of time without realizing it?
Like, I'll sit down at say, 1pm, and before I know it, it's about 7 or 8pm and the teens are staring at me to feed them or they begin asking me when dinner is gonna be.
Oooops!
And I hate that I get so wrapped up in the game, and then I have to do stuff, like answer the phone, or make dinner, or go to the bathroom. I think if I got even more into the game, I'd end up buying some of those adult-sized disposable diapers so I wouldn't even have to get up to pee.
I'd still have to get up and feed the teens and answer the phone, but at least 1 of the issues would be taken care of. haha
July 3, 2009
If my health doesn't kill me, my guilt will.
All these last years of having to deal with all of my health and spine issues have been incredibly hard, not just on me, but on all 3 of us.
The teens were forced to grow up way too fast, they had to take care of me, help me, their life has not been easy dealing with this for sure.
There have been a few times now that we've had some conversations where I swear my heart is just going to explode on me over how all of this has affected them.
They are not angry with me at all, they place no blame on me for anything, but man, just knowing how this has been for them is enough to eat me alive.
Tonight was one of those nights and one of those talks.
July 3, 2009
Born in the wrong time, or in my DNA.
Most of my regular readers know by now that I am an infomercial junkie, I usually can't sleep, and late at night is when the best infomercials are on.
I've seen the infomercial for The Midnight Special at least a half dozen times now, and each time I see it, I am just singing right along to every single piece of music, I know it all.
Being adopted, I know nothing at all about my birth parents, I was born in 1970, and The Midnight Special ran weekly from 1972 to 1981, but I'm fairly certain my parents didn't watch this show as it was on very late at night.
It aired every Friday night right after the Tonight Show with Johnny Carson, and it was definitely not the kind of music and comedy my parents liked or listened to.
Maybe it's somewhere in my ancestry dna or something, that my love of this kind of music comes from, this rock n' roll, funk, the mix of music that hit the stage on this show, but it was definitely not from my parents like I said.
Mom listened to the local radio which was mostly stuff like Streisand and Boone, Sinatra, stuff like that, Dad listened to classical and brass, my brother was into the whole college music scene, and my sister was mostly a Deep Purple, Led Zep, and Aerosmith fan, so where did I hear all this other music that I really feel like I grew up listening to?
Oh man, I see that infomercial and I'm like, 'me wants it' like Smeagol and the ring, I start not only singing along to the music, but secretly coveting the item, and now I wants this dvd set very badly.
If you go and look at youtube, you'll see some of the performances by some of the most legendary bands to ever set a stage, it's awesome.
I really feel like I was born just a bit too late sometimes, like if I had just been born a decade earlier, I would have been a teenager during the time that all of these incredible bands were on tour and I could have gone to see them, I would have gone to see them, and I know that I would have been up late every Friday night watching The Midnight Special.
July 3, 2009
Amazingly, a lot got accomplished!
I had finally started to feel better on Wednesday night, really late at night, but I still couldn't sleep, so while the teens were sleeping, I figured I should try and catch up on some of the household chores that I couldn't do while I was down for the count.
So I headed for the laundry basket and found it totally empty.
I opened the washer, nothing in it.
I opened the dryer, nothing in there either.
On top of the dryer, I found all of my clothes as neatly folded as 2 teenage boys can fold a woman's clothes, the dish and hand towels, and I found all of the bath towels hung up where they belong too.
Hrm.
I headed for the kitchen, I had to put the clean dish towels away anyway, and I found the dish strainer full of clean dishes, and not a single dirty dish in either side of the sink.
Double hrm.
I started looking around the house, everything was neat and tidy, things were picked up and put away, and the coffee table was dusted off, so was the tv and stand, all of the pictures, the wooden blinds, everything was just clean and I didn't do it.
While I was down and out of it, the teens did all of the housework.
They said they felt totally helpless to help me, so they decided to help me the only way that they could, to clean everything up.
That was wicked awesome of them to do.
Mark even went so far as to go around and wash all of the doors, door handles, door jams, and light switches.
I still thought this was kind of suspicious behavior though and asked what was wrong with their gaming systems, were they broke, was the internet down, what was the problem.
They insisted that nothing was wrong, they just really wanted to do something nice for me to help me out so that when I did get feeling better, I wouldn't have to do all of that stuff.
Way cool.
The only thing that I really have to take care of before trash day on Monday night is to get out my box cutter and cut down some shipping boxes that I stacked up in the other room from some packages I've received over the last few months, and then take them out to the bins.
Oh, I finally got Verizon to admit that they totally screwed up when they mapped this duplex for Fios.
Like 2 and a half years, maybe 3 years ago, verizon came through and mapped the street for Fios, when they did, they mapped this duplex as a single family home, not a duplex, so when my old neighbors wanted to get Fios, no problem, that side of the duplex is the address number that the Verizon mapper put down as the single family house number, so they were able to get Fios.
I went over many times and checked it out, i loved how fast the internet was, I didn't care about the tv or phone, but man that internet really was super fast, so I called and requested Fios.
I would give my phone number, thanks, then I would give my address, and the would tell me, "I'm very sorry, but Verizon Fios is not available in your area yet."
I would explain to them, it's a duplex, my neighbors in the other half have it, look up their address, they would, and they would tell me that it was a single family home, not a duplex, there was nothing they could do, they cannot change the map.
So just for fun every couple of months for the last few years every time I saw a Fios commercial, i would call them up and request Fios, they customer service rep would get all excited because they were gonna make a sale, and then they'd get to the address question and realize the map was bad and they couldn't sell me Fios.
Bing!
No Fios sales commission for you today!
Today, Mark and I were sitting here and the newest Fios commercial came on, the one where the Fios guy installs it in the whole building and Ted betrays the red-headed cable guy, and we were laughing about how Verizon is taking over the world, they have bought out Alltel, Chad is gonna be out of a job soon, and the poor red-headed cable guy is gonna end up going postal on the Fios guy one of these days, when just or the fun of it, i decided to call Verizon again, it's been at least 5 months since my last call, so why not.
I called and got connected to a rep named Mel who was really happy and helpful until we got to the good old what's your address question, and he said the whole "I'm sorry, Fios isn't available in your area yet" speech, and I told him nope, sorry Mel, it is, and not only is it, but the frigging box is actually attached to MY side of the duplex, it's on my side of the property, if you all don't believe me, I can go outside, cut all the wires, stuff the box in a box, and mail it to you.
Mel asked me for both of the addresses on the duplex, the one with Fios and mine again, he found that the other side is hooked up for it, they did have it for a year and a half before they moved, and that yup, the mapper placed this duplex down as a single family home with only one address number, not two.
So I asked Mel what could be done, can it be re-mapped?
I already knew it could be, a friend of mine actually lays the Fios line in the Tampa area, he is a mapper, he knows how easy it is to map and re-map if necessary, and he said it's as simple as typing the correct address into the computer system, waiting about 2 minutes for the system to acknowledge it, and bammo! it's re-mapped.
Mel told me that yes it could be re-mapped, it would take about a week and a half in total for them to re-map and then send a tech out here to run the lines into my house and hook up the router and computers etc, and did I want it.
So I said to Mel, "Mel, for 2 and a half years I have been calling and asking for Fios and been told repeatedly that I couldn't have it because it wasn't available in my area yet when it was actually hooked up right outside my bedroom window to my duplex neighbors because the mapper couldn't tell the difference between a duplex with 2 mailboxes, 2 address numbers painted on the house, and a single family home with 1 mailbox and 1 address number painted on the house. I have called approximately every 3 months for all of that time, been told the same thing every single time, and including that no, it can't be re-mapped, and yet I kept calling, so Mel, do you think I want Fios?"
He said,Well it sounds like you do, but it also sounds like you're kind of upset.
I said "Uh, yeah, I am upset. 2 and a half years of being lied to Mel, when I could see the box out my own window, when I knew how easy it was to re-map it, and no one at Verizon would actually check the addresses until you decided to do it today. So tell me Mel, what kind of deal can I get on the price of just Fios internet every month? I don't want the phone and tv, just the internet. The website says that just internet is $44.95 every month, but come on, you guys have been jerking me around for 2 and a half years, I think I deserve a price break, don't you Mel?"
He asked me to hold for just 1 minute.
When Mel came back on the line, he said that his supervisor agreed that due to all of the mess and confusion, all that I have been told for the last 2 and a half years, and that re-mapping this address was nowhere near as complicated as previous customer support persons had claimed and told me it was, that yes, I did indeed deserve a break on the price.
So for the entire first year, I will have Fios for exactly $5 more than what I pay for my DSL right now.
I am currently only paying $19.99 a month for DSL because Verizon had screwed up my DSL account so bad for like 8+ years, even they couldn't access it on the website, they could never figure out why I couldn't make debit or credit payments online through my bank or with my paypal debit card, and because of the whole "Sorry, Fios isn't available in your area yet" fiasco.
So for $24.99 a month for an entire year, I'll have lightening fast speeds, after that, it will go up to it's regular price of $44.95 per month, or I can just go back to DSL again.
I decided to take the offer for the price because come on, after playing the calling game every 3 months for 2 and a half years, there had to be a pay off ya know?
I would have been totally stupid to say no to that price, plus it will be fun to have really fast internet for a year, I know the teens will love it for the gaming.
The tech will be here in about a week and a half, he'll install a 4-port/wireless router, I can set everything up exactly the way I currently have it, or the tech can set it up for optimum speeds, whatever.
I'll let him hook it up his way, and if I don't like it, I'll just hook it up my way later on.
So that was my day Thursday.
A lot got accomplished, sure most of it the teens did, but things got done and that's all that matters.
Now for today, I am going to tackle cleaning out the microwave, cutting down those boxes, and I'll do the rugs if i am still feeling up to it.
I do feel better, but i don't want to push myself too hard or else I may just fall back down again.
I know that my strength is definitely not back up to where it needs to be at yet.
I need to eat more, get more fluids in me, and attempt to get some rest too.
July 2, 2009
Long time no see, no blog.
Hey all, it's been about a week since I've posted anything here, sorry to have worried any of you, a few of you emailed and Twittered me to see if I was ok, thank you.
I have been extremely sick since my last post last Thursday, I have no clue what it was, but damn, it hit me hard.
It was a non-stop puke fest for me all week long, and no sleep, so it was pretty much hell.
I probably dropped about 10-15lbs though between all of the puking and not being able to keep anything down, not even any water or anything.
I was extremely dehydrated, hallucinating, and in horrible pain too thanks to the super crappy rainy weather we've been having.
Seriously, it's been like my own personal version of hell.
I was barely able to swallow and keep down enough liquids to take my pain meds, and then spent the entire week going from one piece of furniture to the next in vain attempts to get comfortable.
My bed, the couch, the floor, back to my bed, back to the couch, Sebastian's bed, back to my bed, rinse and repeat.
I thought about going to the ER a few times, but they always treat me like total crap.
I get there, they take me to triage, take my blood pressure, it's high, they then ask me if I take any meds, I list them out, and that's when they start treating me like crap, like I'm a drug seeker.
They completely ignore the reason I came in, my reason of complaint, the non-stop puke fest, and accuse me of being a drug seeker regardless of how many times I tell them I am not there for drugs, that I have drugs at home, or I even bring my pill bottles full of pain meds with me because I know how they're going to treat me by now, and they still treat me bad.
The last time I was really super sick and brought all of my pain and heart meds with me, it was clearly obvious I was not drug seeking, and the ER doc actually said to me, "It looks to me like you have a drug problem."
They ignore the reason I come in, they discharge me, and send me home.
So, I decided to just stay here and deal with whatever this was this time, and I was actually very scared a few times, really scared, i wanted to call 911 but I knew how bad they would treat me, so I just stayed home and hoped it would pass.
Luckily it did, but man, it sucked, it was really very scary too.
It sucks that I have to be alone and frightened instead of in the hospital being taken care of by professional doctors, but they do not act like professionals due to the amount of pain medicine that I am prescribed to take.
The way my head is stuck, it's a very bad thing to vomit at all, and so a non-stop puke fest for a whole week, yeah, very scary, and a few times I was unable to breathe, nothing but bile was coming up, it had like a pinkish color to it, I was terrified, but I refused to go to those doctors who I knew were going to treat me bad because of my other health conditions that I have explained to them a million times, they have my xrays, my medical records, letters from my surgeon, everything, and they still treat me that way.
It's not right and it's not fair.
I was very scared this time, I really wanted to be in a place that would help me, that could help me, but they never do, I really hate Sarasota Memorial Hospital for making me feel this way, for making me feel like I had to stay home and be afraid and alone, but that is how they have treated me the last 3 times that I have had to go there for any type of emergency.
June 24, 2009
Wind, rain, no boot.
There really hasn't been much going on around here, just lazy summer days and nights.
Like last night, we were all just sitting around playing our video games, Mark on WoW, Sebastian on the xbox playing GH, and I was out here playing Sims3, when we heard something hit our door.
It freaked all of us out wicked bad, so Mark goes and grabs a big knife from the kitchen, and he and I cautiously try to look out the front window.
We had no idea what hit the door, if someone threw something, if that someone was still out there, so we were a bit scared.
Mark peaks out the window, doesn't see anything, so we decide to open the door carefully.
We see one of our trashcans laying in front of the door, but we also notice that the winds are wild, just blowing in all directions, and we realize that it was the wind that blew the can up against our door, not a person.
We felt totally stupid, but better safe than sorry I suppose.
Within a few minutes of putting the trash can back and closing the house back up, the winds picked up even more, the rain, thunder, and lightening started, and we even got some small hail.
The power started flickering off and on too, so I shut down my computer for the night and went to bed on the couch in case the power went out fully, I wanted to be able to get up and light the candles and stuff.
This morning when I got up, I came over and hit the power button to start my computer back up, and it wouldn't start, I wasn't even getting the power on lights, nothing.
I thought 'oh crap, we must have had a power surge last night and it fried my computer'.
I had to pee wicked bad, so I went to the bathroom and when I came back out I tried to get it started again.
Still nothing, no lights, no beeps, nothing.
I was starting to freak out, what if it's dead I thought?
That would be a wicked bad thing, I work on my computer, so I need it to work.
I reached around the back and pulled out the power cord and plugged it back in, maybe just maybe, it was loose or something.
Yup, that's all it was, thank goodness, as soon as I plugged it back in and hit the power button, the lights came on and it booted back up.
I have no idea how the power cord got loose, but somehow it did.
I'll have to keep an eye on that, check to make sure it's in nice and secure every now and then, I almost had a panic attack at the thought of my computer being dead.
June 22, 2009
A cut, a scratch, and a nip.
Sebastian and I went and got his hair cut at the corner barber shop this afternoon, he said it was just far too hot for long hair, so off it came.
We got his ears lowered, the barber knew exactly what we meant when we asked for that.
He looks much better, although I think his hair looks awesome when it's long.
It's a beautiful blond color, shiny, smooth, wish it was my hair.
He said that it feels much better, he'll grow it out again now for a year like he always does, and then we'll cut it off again next summer.
Then we went out to Publix to get some more food, the teens are eating a lot again, and we found the mouse that Carmine the kitty loves to play with, way up high on a store shelf.
I had to buy another one because he tore the last one of these Scratch Rattle and Roll Scratcher Mice to shreds.
He clawed and chewed at it non-stop until he got the 2 hidden bags of catnip out, and then proceeded to rip all of the stuffing out.
Every time I tried to throw it out, he sat at the garbage can and meowed until I got it back out, so now he has a new 1.
He's currently curled up in a ball laying right next to it with a paw on it, like he's hugging it.
When I put the new 1 on the floor and took the old 1 away, he looked at me like 'hey! wait just a minute, that's my mouse!', but then he saw the new 1, smelled it, realized there were 2 new bags of nip stuffed inside, and immediately began licking and chewing at the sisal back to get at it.
The other cats love the mouse too, but he really loves it.
He will chew on it and lick at it, until he gets the bags of nip, rips them open, eats his fill, and then he lets the other kitties chow down on some nip too.
One the last mouse, he also chewed the tail until he ripped through the fabric, bit through the plastic ball, and got whatever was inside of that out.
I have no idea what made the tail rattle, we never found the insides, just the demolished plastic ball that held whatever it was.
I think he may have eaten the tail ball contents.
Tonight while eating dinner, we watched Nothing But the Truth.
This was a most excellent film.
Reporter Rachel Armstrong gets a tip that a woman is a CIA operative, she writes a story, the paper she works at prints it.
The government now wants to know her source.
She refuses, and normally, this would be protected, the right to not reveal her source, but due to a 1982 law, the Intelligence Identities Protection Act, if Rachel does not reveal her source, she faces jail time.
She chooses not to reveal her source which sets things in motion for her and the person whose identity she revealed.
It is only at the very end of the film that we learn who her source is, and wow, I was so not expecting that.
You should definitely add this 1 to your Netflix queue, it's really good.
Ok, I'm gonna goof off and play Sims for awhile.
Later days.
June 21, 2009
1 hour! I got an hour!
Of sleep that is.
I had insomnia last night and then babysat my nieces for most of the day today, from 10:30am to 4pm, and I'm wiped out.
Sorta.
I took a quick 1 hour nap after we all ate lunch, I was passing out in my chair, but once I woke up, that was it, I'm back to being wide awake again.
I can't sleep again, but the teens?
They passed out right after the girls went home, that's how worn out they are from taking care of 2 little ones all day.
Susan and Skye are typical siblings, they fight over stuff, they instigate each other, they tattle on each other, and they love getting the other into trouble by instigating and then tattling.
I'm still not sure exactly what happened, but from watching how they were interacting most of the morning, I am pretty sure that Skye did something to set Susan off.
It's hot, everyone was hot and cranky, the intense heat makes you tired, (the temp was about 93 with a heat index of 110) and so Susan who gets upset easily anyway, kinds lost it for about 3 minutes.
She had a minor meltdown, and it really was minor compared to some of the others she's thrown, so I just kept trying to talk to her (she's 6) about why she was upset.
She did some screaming, threw some stuff which I made very clear to her that she is never allowed to do at my house, she shed a few tears, and then I asked her if she was done.
She said yes and we got back to playing and watching movies.
Minor.
Seeing as the teens are asleep and there's nothing at all worth watching on tv, I think I'm going to reboot and load up the Sims of Sunset Valley.
It's time to get their lives fully in gear, they are engaged, now it's time to get them married, make it all official, and then work on their careers and lifetime wishes a bit more.
Oh, gotta go pick up Mark's diploma tomorrow after my MRI.
Mindy has to get Jeff's, too, so she's taking me to my MRI, and then we'll go get their diplomas.
Later days!
June 21, 2009
Sims of Sunset Valley.
I have wicked insomnia again, nothing new there, but I hate how it's always the worst insomnia on the nights before I have things to do.
Like today, I am babysitting my nieces all day, and here I am, going to be doing it on absolutely no sleep at all.
It's ok though, I'm kind of used to being dead tired and having to do stuff.
The girls will be fine though, I'm sure of it.
Kids always behave worse for their parents than they do for anyone else, so I'm sure they will be great for me, and then they go home and drive my sister crazy.
Seeing as how I couldn't sleep, I stayed up and did more with my Sims.
They live in Sunset Valley, so because I know that I'll be doing some Sims posts once their stories start going, I've added a new category for them.
I didn't get a whole lot done story-wise because the customization tools are just awesome.
I love how you can take any pattern and color from any piece of furniture, wallpaper, marble counter tops, whatever, and place it on a completely different item.
Your entire house can match perfectly because of this, so I have been messing around with the customization tool and making things match.
I found the most awesome re-color set from Parsimonious, it's called Gotharama, and so I took the patterns and colors of the chairs and coffee tables, and placed it on the dining chairs, the bar stools, the table and counter tops, because the down stairs is an open floor plan and I wanted it all to match.
The walls are a gray-violet color and the carpet is a gray color, and it looks amazing.
My Sims are so totally happy with their house, their mood icon, whenever they are downstairs, is at the highest it can be, and the message says "Kat and Tony love their exquisitely decorated home."
And speaking of home, I took a couple pictures of their house to show you.
The house came with that fence around it, but I'm going to remove it, I don't like it.
The house at night taken from the waterfall side of the property.
It's really quite amazing, the graphics are incredible, you can zoom all the way in and it doesn't get blurry or pixelated, it just looks fantastic.
I love this game because it gives me the chance to create, to decorate, to do interior design and I love doing that.
Sebastian used to get mad at me because I would spend hours and hours building and decorating a home, but now he understands why.
When your sims are totally happy in their surroundings, they are happy with every other part of their life too.
If the living room, for example, is flawless and beautiful, if they are in there flirting or being romantic in front of the fireplace, their happiness over the beautiful home helps them be happier in their relationship.
The good mood is contagious, they do everything else better if they are happy.
I guess I'm going to go back and play for awhile again.
My nieces are coming around 10:30, and if I try to sleep now, it will be impossible for me to wake up later.
June 20, 2009
Comcast can suck it.
It absolutely amazes me just how many people still are not ready for the DTV switch, they've had over 2 years to get ready for it.
There's an article in Business Week magazine about the millions left behind, and the many reasons *cough excuses cough* that they did not get ready.
The elderly I can understand, a lot of them don't even know how to set the clock on a VCR, so setting up a converter box and getting the right antenna is a bit more confusing for them, and the cable companies know that so they wasted no time in convincing the elderly that they had to get cable or they would not be able to watch their shows.
But other people?
People like the Ortez family mentioned in the article?
Sorry, but I have no sympathy for them.
They are both on unemployment and receiving some help benefits, and they watch Law & Order, so I know because I'm a fan of the show myself, that the DTV commercials aired a minimum of 5 times per broadcast of the show.
They (the Ortez family) thought they needed to pay for cable to get digital service. "We are on public assistance and we really can't afford to get cable," says Ortez. "I didn't know, until I saw last week in the newspaper, that I could get one of those boxes."
The couple was also confused by the delay in the transition. They thought the government decision to postpone meant they didn't need to take action. "We had heard that the whole thing got canceled back in January," says Ortez. "We didn't realize they were still going to do it until last week."
Ortez says he hopes not to be without TV for long. He's trying to get his hands on a converter box so that he and his wife can start watching shows again soon. "Being that we are unemployed and at home so much it keeps us entertained and up with current events," said Ortez. "TV is such a big part of our lives. It's always been there for us. Now we can't even watch TV, it's really crazy."
I knew about it (the switch) for 2.5 years because I was watching tv and saw the commercials, I signed up for the coupon, got it, tried it with my antenna, realized that I needed a better antenna, and bought one.
I bought a Philips MANT950 Amplified HDTV Indoor/Outdoor Urban/Suburban Antenna, and it works perfectly now that the switch is in full swing.
Up until the switch happened, some channels worked better than others, I didn't have some channels for a long time, but now I have all of the missing channels and then some.
And they are telling us to keep re-scanning our converter boxes because approximately 10 new channels are supposed to be added in the coming months.
I paid $65.99 for it on sale, it's normally $75.99, and it's currently out of stock at every online retailer I've checked because people are realizing they are needing a much more powerful antenna than their old rabbit ears, but if you need 1 of these, and I highly recommend it if you have a converter box and not getting great reception, you can sign up to be notified when Buy.com gets them back in stock and puts them on sale.
I had a Terk low profile antenna before the switch, but it just wouldn't work well through the concrete walls we have here, so I had to get a new antenna.

We tried hooking it up inside the house first, but again, it just would not pull the digital signals through the concrete, so my sister hooked it up outside, and now it works perfect.
We do get some sun spot issues in the afternoon, but we had that with the analog too.
Other than that, I am really pleased with digital tv.
It's a very clear and crisp quality image, and the sound is great too.
When friends come over, they think that we have cable because of how perfect the picture and sound are.
I get approximately 35 channels with the antenna and converter box, so really, why pay an arm and a leg for Comcast cable when it's this good?
The coupon was for $40, so I paid $9.99 + tax for the converter box, and the antenna was $65.99, so I paid less than $100 in total to be able to watch digital tv on 35 + channels, instead of paying Comcast anywhere from $9.99 per month (only for the 1st 6 months then it goes to $19.99 per month) for their lowest basic cable package, which is nothing but the local broadcast channels, up to $199.99 per month for their cable, internet, and phone premier package.
I pay $20 per month for phone, and $19.99 for DSL, and I'm still paying less than any of Comcast's bundle packages.
I never have to pay anything for my tv again, just phone and internet, so paying about $80.00 up front for the box and antenna is a much better deal than getting cable, and the biggie, I don't have to deal with their super crappy customer service either.
June 18, 2009
Can't stop sleeping awake.
Another night of insomnia just passed, the sun is coming up, another blinding sunny and hot day.
A perfect day to stay inside and try to get some rest later on.
Just take a small nap, I should probably try for more than a few hours, but then I won't be able to try and sleep tonight.
But it was a good thing I was wide awake again, my friend Dustin called around 2am, his friend had called him, a bit too inebriated to drive home, so Dustin took a cab over to the bar to pick him and his car up because his friend didn't want to leave his car in the bar parking lot all night, and then Dustin was gonna drive home and bring his friend his car in the morning.
Problem!
The car is a 2007 Nissan Altima, it has that whole push button key fob power start stuff, so when Dustin drove his friend home and dropped him off, his friend took the key fob in the house.
The car will run without the key in the ignition, but the key fob/key has to be within 6 feet of the car or else it drops to idle and you end up only being able to drive a bit further before it stops.
Yup, you guessed it!
When he dropped his friend off at home, his friend had the key fob/key in his pocket, so Dustin was only able to drive about 2.5 miles before the car dropped to idle and he needed a place to go quickly.
His friend lives over here near us, so Dustin called and apologized like crazy for waking me if he did, but he knows I don't sleep hardly ever, so I told him if he can get the car here to come here, I'd turn the porch light on.
He was able to make it here, so I let him crash on the couch for the night, but we stayed up just talking about life and stuff all night.
He called his friend before he went to sleep and told him what was going on and that his friend would need to get here in the morning, and he did.
He must live super close by, because he called Dustin around 6:15, said he was on the way, and just 10 minutes later he was here, and he had walked.
Sebastian was awake all night with us, Mark had gone to sleep around 10pm or so, he said he was just really tired after that whole thunderstorm fright we had last night.
Around 5am, I made some cinnamon rolls for all of us in the NuWave Oven, it was my first time making them in it, but they came out perfect because I figured out how to cook them exactly the right way.
You use your two 8-inch round cake pans, spray some Pam onto both so the rolls don't stick, and in one of the pans, place all of the rolls top side down.
You know it's top side because they put all of the extra cinnamon on the top side.
Place the cake pan in the middle on top of your 4-inch rack, and put the power head dome on.
Press the cooking power button once for high power, (350 degrees), then press the cooking time button, then the # 4, then press start.
When the 4 minutes has ended, remove the dome, and then take your other 8-inch cake pan that you got ready, and place it open side on top, and then flip the pans over dumping the rolls from the bottom pan to the top pan, and now the tops of the cinnamon rolls are right side up.
Place this pan in the middle of the 4-inch cooking rack, put the power head dome on, press cooking power once for high power, then cooking time once, then the #4, and press start.
They came out soooo good!
They actually came out better than they normally do in the regular oven.
Dustin was really surprised just how well it cooks and now bakes, he's more amazed with it every time he sees it or tastes the food I cook with it.
A few of the times he's come over to just say hello, I've just gotten done making something, and I always offer my guests some of what we have, and he loves my cooking, and the NuWave is seriously making me an even better cook, and now I'm learning to bake in it.
I will have to check the recipe books to see if we can make brownies in it.
Ok, I am going to try and lay down, get a short nap in today, no longer than 3 hours.
Anything longer than that if I fall asleep, and I won't be able to fall asleep again for another full sleep cycle.
later days!
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June 18, 2009
We got soaked!
Sebastian and I had decided to take a walk up to the corner store around 7:30pm last night, it had stopped raining, the sun was back out, so off we went.
When we reached the parking lot of the store, it started to rain again, and by the time we left just a few minutes later, it was coming down pretty hard.
We got about halfway down the street when it got much, much worse, the winds picked up, the rain was coming at us from all directions, and it was a mix of hot and cold rain.
Coming from the west, it was freezing cold, giant splashing rain drops, from the east, it was bath-water warm and small stinging size rain drops.
The whole time it was thundering and lightening, and the lightening just coming and coming, one after another, giant flashes, all of the soaking wet hairs on my arms were standing up, I could feel every bit of electricity in each strike inside my body.
It was absolutely crazy and I was absolutely terrified!
We were almost home, just one more block to go, the winds were still whipping, the rain was still coming down now in 55 gallon drum sized drops, and we see mark coming running toward us with no shoes on.
He's screaming something but we can't hear him through the wind and rain, he reaches us, yells at Sebastian to just run home, he'll take care of me, just go, go now he's yelling, so Sebastian started running home across the neighbors lawns.
Mark wrapped one arm around my waist and grabbed my hand with his other, and started leading me very rapidly down the street.
I asked him what the hell was going on, where did this weather come from, why was he out here, why did he tell Sebastian to run home, I was now totally confused and freaking out.
He said that lightening had been striking near our house over and over, so he came out and switched the tv to one of the 24 hour weather channels, and they said that very strong and severe thunderstorms were rapidly moving through the area, and to get indoors as hail was being reported.
He said he looked at the live radar map, the storm was heading straight for us, what Sebastian and I had just walked home through was nothing compared to what was coming in the next couple of minutes, so he decided to come get us and get us home as quickly as he could.
He told me all of this while he practically pushed and dragged me home, he was making me run as quickly as I could go which isn't very fast, but it's a lot faster than I normally can go, and just as we got in the house and grabbed some towels to start drying off, we heard the hail starting to pelt the windows and sides of the house.
I looked back out the window, and while they weren't huge hail pieces, about the size of a pea, there were a lot of them, it looked like it was snowing, and the wind and rain were blowing them in all directions.
We all got out of our wet clothes and I lit some candles just in case the power went out, it was flickering, our internet went in and out a couple of times, and the storm was over about 45 minutes later.
I am so glad that Mark came and got us, made us walk a lot faster to get here, or we would have gotten pelted with the hail.
We were walking fast, as fast as I can go on my own, but we figured that we were already wet, so running or trying to run home wouldn't change the amount of wet that we were.
It was very freaky though feeling all of that electricity in my back though, my soaked arm hairs were standing up, it felt very weird, but at least I wasn't getting struck by the lightening.
I am starting to think though, that the housing place across from our house has a lightening rod in the back of the property.
While sitting here watching the lightening out the front window from my chair, I could see it striking in that direction repeatedly.
I guess it's a good idea to have one when we have so many storms here during hurricane season, but it's kind of unnerving to have the lightening striking so close to us like that.
I've never seen it do this before though, the rod may be new to the property this year, there has been a ton of construction over there all winter long.
June 17, 2009
Purex 3-in-1 and Kiva.
I'm a huge fan of the new Purex 3-in-1 laundry detergent/fabric softener/anti-static laundry sheets, they make doing laundry so super easy, and they smell incredible.
They work just as well as the liquid detergents in my opinion, and I like them so much, I picked up 2 of the refill packages when I went shopping last night.
I like that I can just grab a laundry sheet, toss it in the washer with the clothes, and then just toss the clothes and the sheet into the dryer.
I don't have to add any liquid fabric softener to the dispenser in the washing machine, I don't have to throw any fabric softener sheets into the dryer either, just 1 easy step for clean and great smelling clothes.
Now Purex 3-in-1 laundry detergent has teamed up with Kiva to create the Purex Changes Lives Program.
It is so simple to help change someone's life!
Kiva, Purex 3-in-1, and YOU, will help moms around the world who are struggling to provide for their families.
When you submit the bar code from the back of your 20-count starter kit or 24-count refill pack of Purex Complete 3-in-1 Laundry Sheets, Purex will contribute $1 to the mom entrepreneur of your choice, allowing you to make a difference in the developing world and help empower a mom to lift her family out of poverty.
See?
Easy!
I bought the two 24 count refill kits yesterday, so that's $2 that will be contributed to the mom of my choice.
When you go to the site, you can choose how you want to help by sector, that means to see the moms by what they need to raise their family out of poverty.
The sectors are things like agriculture, clothing, food, retail, arts, housing, construction, and more.
After choosing a sector, you then click on the dots and read the mom's description of what she needs the loan for.
For example, they may need the supplies and cookware to make food items to sell, which will then be turned around to continue buying the ingredients to keep making food to sell, and enough money to support her family.
Or the mom may need the loan to buy fabric and a sewing machine to make sarongs to sell, which turns around and buys more fabric, thread, and other supplies, and supports her family.
Each dot represents a mom, her loan need, and the amount she needs to borrow.
I saw loans as small as $75, and loans as high as $525, but I didn't look at every single loan in every single category yet.
Right now, I have 2 refill packages, so that's $2 to loan to a mom, so I need to spend some time going through the loan requests, find one that just feels right to me, and then enter the bar codes from my packages, and the $2 will go to her loan request pool.
Once the mom receives the full amount of her loan request, Kiva helps fulfill her loan needs so that she can begin her business and support her family.
Purex is also offering coupons to help you help a mom.
If you go to the site now, even if you don't have a bar code right now but you found a mom you want to help, you can click on the "Haven't bought the product yet?" text link, fill out the form, and Purex will send you a coupon so that you can go buy Purex 3-in-1 laundry sheets, and then go back to the site to enter your bar code to help that mom.
Just remember her sector and name, jot it down somewhere, and also spread the word so that more moms can get the loans they need to support their families.
I really love it when companies give back in a way that can make us all feel good, it's just a nice feeling to know that a few simple clicks after purchasing a product I use anyway, with a coupon they sent me, will help a struggling mom take control and support herself and her family to get out of poverty.
As soon as the Purex Insiders sent me the email, I got a huge smile on my face, I immediately felt good, this is something that I can easily do to help someone else.
June 16, 2009
My boring but money saving day.
Summers are quite boring around here, we really don't do a whole heckuva lot, so there really hasn't been anything much to post about.
The teens sleep half or most of the day, and then are awake most of the night and play video games.
I don't sleep much anyway, so this sleeping pattern gives us our family time.
We sometimes end up putting a movie in the dvd player at midnight or later, and stay up late watching movies and talking, and then if I do fall asleep, I get to have some really nice quiet me time until they wake up after noon or later.
I really don't mind them sleeping during the day or so late, it's very boring around here and it's off season, there are no jobs for teenagers here during the summer months.
It's way too hot to go outside, the temps are in the low 90's, but the heat index is over 100, there is really nothing at all for teenagers to do around here, and I can't take them to the beach or anything, so they might as well stay up late having fun and then sleep half the day away.
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This morning, I went to my pain docs and got my meds refilled, told them about everything that was going on, they noted it all down, gave me my scripts and I left.
My friend Dustin had taken me, so from there we went to the pharmacy, got them filled, and then he brought me home.
Then around 3:30pm or so, Sebastian and I grabbed the list and headed out to do the grocery shopping at Publix.
They are having a great sale this week, a lot of buy 1 get 1's, so we stocked up on a lot of stuff.
They finally had some ground beef for less than $3.49 per pound, they had it at just $2.99 per pound, and I have several recipes that I need it for over the next few weeks. So I picked up 3 pounds, and Sebastian wants my awesome enchiladas tomorrow night, so yay for beef on sale! LoL
I had my coupon from the Purex Insiders for the Purex 3-in-1, and Publix finally got the refill packages in instead of only having just the starter kits, so I picked up 2 of the refill kits in the Spring Oasis scent.
It just smells really nice and I love cuddling up with my baby blanket* right after it comes out of the dryer. It's so soft and smells so good.
The Glade fabric and air odor eliminator was on sale for buy 1 get 1, and I had coupon for $1 off, so instead of paying $3.99 each, I got 2 for just $2.99. W00t!
They had so many things on buy 1 get 1, chips, cookies, brownie mixes, cereal, all kinds of stuff, and no, I didn't buy all of that junk food, but I could not refuse the buy 1 get 1 on Pillsbury chocolate extreme brownie mix!
I did really good on saving money this time, I had a lot of coupons and Publix was having a terrific sale, so my savings were awesome!
My total bill before coupons, specials, and in-store savings = $270.66
My total coupons, specials and in-store savings = $113.25
Total bill after coupons, specials and in-store savings = $157.41!!!
Woo hoo!
W00t!!
I LOVE saving that much money!
That was my totally thrilling and awesomely exciting, but money saving day. ha ha
I told ya our summers are really boring.
Ok, gotta go do some dishes, wash out my Rubbermaid containers because I need them to put all the new food in.
Later days!
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June 15, 2009
Touch and brush! I wants it!
The teens are just absolutely disgusting with their toothpaste, that is why they have their tube, and I have my own tube that I keep in the medicine cabinet and they are not to touch it, ever.
They do not squeeze from the bottom, they squeeze from the middle, they let the toothpaste goop up the cap really bad and they don't clean it off, and no matter how often I clean it off, they just goop it up again.
It always looks like this;
and this;
I just found a cat hair in their tube.
Gag!
I was sitting here clicking through the tv channels, just looking for something to have on in the background to keep me company, and I saw a commercial for the most awesome product that would totally end the toothpaste cap gooping issue forever, AND! it would also make sure that the tube got totally used up, it squeezes from the bottom, it uses every last bit of the toothpaste up!!!
It's called the Touch N Brush, and I want it! LoL
You stick it on the wall or mirror with the suction cups, it sticks to just about any surface, insert the tube of toothpaste, slide on the cover, and that's it, it will dispense the correct amount of toothpaste every single time just by placing your toothbrush in and pushing forward, it dispenses the toothpaste out onto your brush.
No messy caps, and it uses up the entire tube, no more wasted toothpaste, which means no more wasted money.
It's not electric, it doesn't require any batteries either, it uses vacuum force to get the toothpaste out.
It's only $19.99 + $7.99 s/h of course, but you also get a free sonic 4x toothbrush, and you can order a limit of 3 per shipping address.
I really do want this thing.
If I have enough money left after paying for my doctors appointments and prescriptions and stuff this week, I am so buying one, and I'll hook it up and test it out and then do a review of it.
I just love all of this stuff. hahaha
June 13, 2009
Distracting myself.
I figured that I needed to distract myself for a little while, to just stop thinking about everything for awhile because it's done nothing but send me further into depression, so I decided to go and see what Buy.com has on sale this week.
The mix of items is always unique, from computers to video games, to jewelry and all kinds of other stuff, they have a wide selection to choose from every week.
I found a heck of a deal on an HP Pavillion Notebook, it's just $569 down from $1,200, and free shipping.
I absolutely love that almost every single item they sell has free shipping.
Anyway, I saw the notebook and thought of Mark.
He's probably going to need a laptop for college, and while I don't have the money right now, I know that Buy.com is always putting laptops on sale, so I'm sure that when I do have the money, they will have a nice one that we can get for him.
This is a very powerful notebook, it has;
Microprocessor AMD Turion X2 RM-72 Dual-Core Mobile Processor
Microprocessor Cache 2.10 GHz
Memory 4096MB
Memory Max 8192MB
ATI Radeon HD 3200 Graphics RS780M
Video Memory Up to 1918MB
Hard Drive 400GB (5400RPM)
Multimedia Drive SuperMulti 8X DVDR/RW with Double Layer Support
and so much more.
The customer reviews are excellent too, 5 out of 5 stars for a refurbished notebook, that says something about how good this notebook is in my opinion.
We're just waiting for the woman from SCTI to get in touch with us about his classes, she said that they don't start until the end of June or the beginning of July, so she will probably be calling in the next few weeks, and then we'll have to get him all set up with what he needs, he'll do the 2 classes at SCTI, and then go to MCC in the fall for their criminal justice courses.
June 10, 2009
Doubts.
I went and did all of my pre-op testing stuff, had a new chest xray, blood work, urine test, ekg, and met with the anesthesiologist who talked to me about how we might have to do the intubation for the surgery.
Because my head is tilted down, I cannot be intubated normally.
Normally, they tilt the sleeping patients head all of the way back, and then insert the breathing tube.
Because my head can't go back, they would do what's called awake guided fiber optic intubation, where the patient is sedated, the mouth and throat are numbed up, but the patient is totally awake and they have to swallow the breathing tube.
Once it's down, they put you totally to sleep with the anesthesia.
I finished all of my testing, and then had to wait about 2 hours for my appointment with my surgeon.
I got there and they did more xrays, about 10 new ones so they could see my neck and shoulder area much better, and then he came in to talk to me.
He said that everything looks good, I've healed up nice, never gotten any infections, I would be in the halo brace for about 3 months, and then he told me about all of the risks.
A 5-10% risk of paralysis, a 5-10% chance of nerve damage, and then he said that he would like me to consider not doing the surgery.
He said that it's a very small risk, but if it happens, if during the correction, they over-correct me, my head would end up facing up, and if that happened, there would be no fixing it, ever.
He is removing 2 vertebrae, bringing my spine back together, you cannot un-do that kind of thing once it's done, so he would like me to consider not having the surgery.
The risk is very small, like a 5-10% chance, but if it happens, it cannot be undone, so I have a wicked lot to think about.
I have to decide if even that small a risk is worth it.
If it gets over corrected, it can't be undone, that is a tremendous amount to think about.
Plus, I have total trust in my surgeon, I know that he would not be telling me this if he didn't have his doubts that this surgery will work, so I have to trust him, I have to really think about what he is saying and go with that.
I have had an extremely emotional night since getting home, been going over this repeatedly, talked to my parents, still thinking it all over and I have some more time to think it over, but right now, I am thinking that I need to trust what he is saying.
June 9, 2009
My Sims 3 are here!!
I have been awake all night, still haven't slept, not even a wee little nap, and I posted at almost 4am how I was hoping that Fedex wouldn't take my Sims 3 to my local post office, that they would just deliver it straight me.
Well they didn't deliver it straight to me.
But!
They somehow got it from Orlando to my local post office, and my mailman knocked on my door at about 12:15pm, and handed me my mail and a box with my Sims 3 inside!!
It's here!
My Sims 3 are here!
And I LOVE the usb plumbob key chain that came with it!
I haven't looked at the special content that is on it yet, but the key chain itself is really pretty cool looking, I dig it.
I made a promise to Sebastian like 3 days ago, man I am a total sucker haha.
I told him that on the day came, that I would install the game on my computer, I would get all of my special downloads, the sports car, the extra town of Riverview, I'd register at the the Sims 3 site so I could get the $10 in store money to spend, and then I would very quickly watch the game opening, take a quick look at the town map, and then I would exit the game and then go install it on his computer and let him have the 1st play.
Go ahead, tell me that I am the worlds biggest sucker, I deserve it. hahaha
I have been waiting for this game since the day they announced it, I pre-ordered it way back in December, I have been counting down the days, stalking the Amazon, Fedex, and the USPS websites and going back and forth with Amazon's customer service about why my game wasn't shipped on game day, and here I am letting him have the 1st play.
I am the stupid that's what I am. hahaha
June 7, 2009
Reading quite a bit of negative reviews.
Seeing as how I don't have my copy of the Sims 3 yet thanks to Amazon totally screwing up the shipping by using Fedex Smart Post, I am just reading what other people think of the game.
If you go to Amazon, there's a lot of people not liking the game at all.
They are complaining about how when you go in a building like the grocery store, you can't actually go in, but are given a menu to purchase food items.
Do they not realize what an absolute resource hog it would be to have every single building be open world available?
It would bog down your computer in 20 minutes if they did that!
Some people are complaining about how the Sims are all fat looking.
Well, go into CAS and edit them because I've been on the official Sims forums, and looking at people's avatars and the pictures that people are uploading, and obviously other people are taking some serious time to edit their Sims because not all of them are fat and cartoon-y looking at all.
One of the biggest issues that I've noticed is that a lot of people bought this game and their computers did not meet the minimum requirements to play it.
I checked and double checked on 2 different sites to see if my computer could play it, and my computer exceeds the requirements so I shouldn't have any of the problems with cycle redundancy and the crashing that others are experiencing.
It's amazing to me just how many people bought this game and then realized that their computers couldn't handle it, and then had to go out and buy all new graphics cards and memory cards, and some people even had to buy an all new power supply because their computers did not have enough wattage.
That tells you how old some of these computers were.
I've put the results of 1 of my tests in the extended entry so anyone interested can see how much the game requires.
But I really cannot wait to get the game and create a single Sim, a house, and then go exploring the open world.
I'm going to get my Sim a bike and take them everywhere, on every road, every path, as far as they can possibly go.
Because I bought the collector's edition, I get the world map, so I can see the entire world, and I'm going to go as far as I can into the mountains, to the ocean, to the far outer banks, to the hills, to the inner cities, to wherever I can, explore every single road and path and nook and cranny of the open Sim world, and then I'll sit down and play the game.
I'll create a family, a story line, I'll think of a story and play it out, fulfill their lifetime wants and needs and all of that stuff.
Amazon sent me another email this afternoon saying that they are looking into where exactly my game is and how sorry they are for the inconvenience, and they hope to have an answer within 48 hours.
Well within 48 hours, I am supposed to have the game according to their original shipment date.
It still says on my Amazon order page that I am supposed to have it on Tuesday the 9th, but according to the Fedex smart post page, the package has not even been picked up from the seller yet, shipping has only been initiated, and then Fedex is supposed to deliver it to my local post office.
Amazon said that this is supposed to be faster delivery service. (???)
How is it faster to have it shipped through 2 different delivery companies and neither of them even have it yet?
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June 7, 2009
A very lazy Saturday.
The Cooper clan didn't do anything at all on Saturday.
Not a damn thing.
I laid on the couch the entire day watching movies while the teens slept in late and then alternated between playing video games and watching movies with me.
I was so tired today, I don't know what was wrong with me, maybe I was still working off the effects of the medicine mix-up from the other day, but I could barely keep my eyes open.
I tried though, especially when Moulin Rouge! was on the CW.
That movie is just so bizarre that I love it.
All the weird imagery and the music, it's fabulous.
I can only imagine how good it would look on a HD LCD tv like this SyntaxBrillian that is on
sale at Buy.com this week for 54% off with free shipping.
That's a wicked good deal.
Eh, someday when things are better.
I have way, way too much going on right now to even think about buying a new tv set, but someday I will catch up with the times and get an HD LCD tv and start looking at tv the way the rest of you do. hahaha
What else did we watch?
Oh, we watched Gladiator, Red Dawn
and The Road to El Dorado
.
Mark went and spent the night at his friend Jeff's house, and so it was just Sebastian and I here at home all night.
We spent a lot of time talking about the Sims 3 which we still don't have because the shipping got screwed up even though I pre-ordered and paid for it way back in December.
Yeah, I am NOT happy about that at all.
Sebastian and I have been looking forward to this game for a very long time, it is one of the things that he and I do together, that we talk about and play together, and so not having it yet has really upset us both.
I wanted to have enough time to get it installed and learn how to play it, teach him how to play it before I have to go have my surgery so that nothing goes wrong with the game or the computer while I am away in the hospital.
They decided to ship it to FedEx, and then FedEx will ship it to my local USPS, but so far, the only thing that has been done is the shipping process has been initiated.
The game was released on June 2nd, and here it is, June 7th.
I am so not pleased with how they decided to ship this out, but because it's in the shipping process, I can't cancel it.
There's basically nothing I can do but wait.
I sent them an email asking about it, and they sent one back explaining how they shipped it and then said that if I don't have it by 6pm on June 16th, to email them.
Wow.
If that happens, I am going to be absolutely furious. .
And no, it is not Buy.com that I bought it from.
I have never had a bad shopping experience from Buy.com.
Ever.
June 5, 2009
Congrats to Matthew!
Matthew is the younger son of the family my sister works for.
Jo, my sister, takes care of Greg, he has CP, and scoliosis, and he will be having spine fusion for his scoli next year my sister told me.
I feel terrible that Greg has to go through all of what he does, but I know that between his parents and my sister helping him, he will be ok.
Anyway, Mathew graduated from middle school this week and will be attending high school next year.
He is very excited to finally be going to high school, and his parents are super proud of him.
Like all of the local schools at graduation, each student is only allowed 5 tickets, and so Matthew had his parents, his grandparents, and my sister at his graduation.
She has been a part of his life just as much as she is a part of Greg's life after so many years of working and taking care of Greg doing physical therapy and taking him to all of his doctor' appointments and such.
Matthew will be attending soccer camp again this coming summer like he does every year, and like every year, he racks up a bunch of soccer trophies at the end of summer.
He is really good at soccer, and there have been a few summers that Sebastian has gone to soccer camp with him and the two of them have had fun together all summer.
I'm sure that they will spend some time with each other again this year hanging out at Matthew's house swimming in the pool, at camp, and playing WoW together.
They get along really well even though there is a small age difference, they like all of the same things, and Matthew is very intelligent for his age.
Sebastian also helps him learn how to play WoW, teaches him how to gank and stuff.
I don't know much about the game, it's all gibberish to me, but all of the kids and a lot of my friends, including my sister, love to play it.
So anyway, congrats to Matthew on graduating, and best wishes for him at camp this summer, and for his upcoming freshman year in high school.
June 4, 2009
Another state legalizes gay marriage!
It makes me so happy that another state has now legalized gay marriage.
New Hampshire is now the sixth state in the country to legalize gay marriage, and that is just an awesome thing in my opinion.
I wish the rest of the states would follow suit.
I believe that all people have the right to love and marry whomever they choose, as long as they are happy, they should have the same rights as the rest of us.
There's even gay vacations that couples can take where they can go and have fun with other people where they will be respected, have fun, enjoy themselves, and not have to deal with people who may not agree with their life choice.
That's what gets me about all this.
In California and here in Florida, people who disagree with the right of all people to be able to marry, took it to a constitutional vote, to make it illegal for gay couples to marry.
That's just so wrong in my opinion.
I just don't see how it effects anyone else to let people get married, be happy.
It doesn't effect them, it won't effect them, but they imagine all of these wild scenarios, and they tell these crazy stories, and scare people into voting against the rights of others.
So it makes me very happy when I hear of states making it legal for gays to get married.
So way to go New Hampshire!
Who's next?!
June 1, 2009
Happy 16th birthday Sebastian!
Today my second baby boy turned 16.
Sebastian has grown up so fast, they both have, but he's just as tall as Mark is, maybe an inch shorter, so he's about 6 feet tall.
Yikes!
He got Guitar Hero Metallica for his birthday, he's been playing it non-stop since buying it yesterday, and it is a wicked fun game, I even played it with him for awhile last night.
We just ordered pizza from his fave place for lunch, that should be here soon.
We're just going to take it easy for the day, chill, eat pizza, play video games, have some cake later on.
May 31, 2009
Once again, my back has kept me from enjoying life.
Right now my sister and the teens are out having dinner at a Japanese steak house to celebrate Mark's graduation and Sebastian's birthday tomorrow, and I'm at home because I'm in far too much pain to go do anything.
Yesterday's graduation sitting in really bad chairs did a number on me, and I can hardly move today.
*sigh*
I really hate this, I hope someday to be better, to not be in so much pain after doing something enjoyable.
All I can do is hope that it gets better for me someday.
Over the next few weeks, I am going to look around and see if I can find some really good discount faucets so I can replace the broken one in the bathroom.
It's really starting to get on my nerves now, and if it's bugging me now, it's going to annoy the crap outta me when I get home from surgery.
I need to find a cheap faucet, replace it, and be done with it all.
Ok, back to the couch I go.
Later dayse.
May 31, 2009
What kind of ruler are you?
While we were sitting all that time waiting for graduation to start, my sister was showing Sebastian and I all of the stuff her Apple Ipod Touch can do.
Then she realized it had wifi in the arena, so there must be some really good cell towers around the Robarts arena neighborhood, because Sebastian went online, watched a few videos on youtube, and some other stuff.
But she had this wicked cool game on there, it's an app called Pocket God, and it is absolutely hysterical!
You are god and you are in total control of all these little islander people, and you get to kill them in a ton of totally funny ways.
Lightening, sharks, volcano explosion, and turning your ipod will make them fall off the island, and so many other funny things.
We were all just sitting there laughing our asses off over all the things you can do to the Oggs.
Check out the video below.
May 30, 2009
He is officially a graduate.
Out of the 20 or so pictures we snapped, that was the best.
Yeah.
It was extremely difficult to get good pictures because of how the whole thing was set up.
And don't even get me started on his hair, but it is his hair so I deal.
We got there early, like we were supposed to, at 7am so that the graduates could go in at 7:15.
They were supposed to open the doors for guests at 8am, but instead they started letting in guests at 7:15am!
So if I wanted one of the coveted handicap seats, we had to go in then.
So we went in, got good seats right at the floor level on the right hand side where Mark was going to be.
We had to sit there from 7:15am until it started at 9am.
The people sitting directly behind us had a 2 year old boy with them, and they let him do whatever he wanted to do.
The seating at Robarts, I swear, it's been there since they built the arena in the 1970's, so the seats totally sucked.
They were hard plastic bucket seats, close together, and that kid crawled behind me, kicked my seat, cried, got snot everywhere, and grabbed my hair, pulled my hair, and swatted at my hair.
Repeatedly.
His parents did nothing about it.
I was ready to turn around and beat the snot out of him with my cane.
That was before graduation even started, so I was in quite a bit of pain between having to sit in that miserable seat, even with a pillow it was absolutely miserable for me, and the kid pulling my hair and head backwards, which it doesn't do, I was in agony.
My sister went and found an administrator and asked if once Mark walked, got his diploma and picture taken, could we leave, that I was simply unable to sit there the entire 4 hours, and they said yes, that we could take him.
So we did.
Seconds after that picture was taken, we grabbed Mark and left.
My sister took some pictures outside, well she tried to.
My camera doesn't have a view finder, only an lcd monitor, so the screen was very difficult to see, so the pictures came out kind of bad, but she tried, so we will buy some of the professional pictures that got taken.
Then George took Mark and Sebastian out to eat, my sister brought me home, and then she had to go to work this afternoon.
I came home, took some pain meds, and passed out.
The boys came home and took naps too because of how early we all got up, the heat, and everything, it was just a very bad setup for graduating 950 students.
Yes, 950 students got their names called and diplomas handed to them one by one.
Anyway, it's all over, he is officially a graduate, and I am so proud of him.
I did end up getting him that watch.
He earned it.
May 30, 2009
Off to graduation!
We're all getting ready to head off to graduation, should go well, I hope...LoL
It's going to be a very long, very busy day, and I am hoping that I can physically make it through the day.
I'm going to need to come home and take a wicked nap after graduation before I do anything else like we're supposed to.
Ok, gotta finish getting ready.
Later days!
May 29, 2009
This could be a very long night.
Thursday night, (it's now very early Friday morning) the teens Aunt Heather (ex-sis-in-law, but she'll always be my little sis) sent Sebastian $50 for his birthday by way of PayPal.
When my friends Dustin and Stacey came by for a visit, Sebastian asked Dustin if he would take him to McDonald's, and Dustin said yes.
Sebastian bought Mark a Quarter Pounder with cheese, some fries, and a vanilla shake.
He bought himself a Big Mac, fries, a chocolate shake, and a chicken snack wrap.
It was about 9pm I'd say.
About 2 hours later, he said he wasn't feeling well and rushed to the bathroom.
A half hour after that, he rushed back to the bathroom.
This repeated about every hour or so until he went to bed.
When he finally said he was tired and went to bed, I thought he may be feeling a bit better.
Wrong!
An hour after he fell asleep, I hear this, "MOM! MOM! HELP!"
I rushed in there and he was ripping off his t-shirt and telling me that he was sweating, dizzy, nauseous, his stomach hurt, and his body felt weird.
If it's food poisoning, the worst thing you can do is give something that will stop the diars.
You want the bad food to get out of the body, and if you stop the diars, the bad stuff will stay in, and you or your little patient, will be sick longer.
So I got him up, gave him a glass of cold water to sip on and to swallow 2 Tylenol, and I got the shower to the right temperature so he could cool his body down.
After his shower, he said he felt a bit better, and went back to bed.
Then he got up, said it was just way too hot in his room, and now he's laying out here on the couch because it's cold out here with the AC.
While he was in the shower, I hear the other one yell, "MOM! It's hot!"
So I go in Mark's room, he's got the fan blasting at him, but he's laying there covered up in his comforter.
I said it's no wonder you're hot, you have a down comforter on.
He said he had to have something over his body, so I went and got him a top sheet, spread it out over him, and took his comforter and folded it up in a chair.
I asked him if the sheet was ok, he said yes, and now he's back to sleep.
I really hope that Sebastian falls asleep and stays asleep, I need to get some sleep too.
I have to get up at 9am and wake Mark so he can take a shower and head out to his graduation rehearsal at 11:30am.
I also hope that whatever it is that has him feeling like crap, passes very quickly.
We have a very busy weekend ahead of us.
Mark's graduation on Saturday, graduation party Saturday night, a combination graduation and birthday lunch at Oriental Buffet on Sunday, and then Sebastian's birthday on Monday.
This is very busy for us, our lives are very calm and boring most of the time.
It would totally suck if he's sick on his birthday, he has terrible luck on the actual day every single year.
It's rained on his birthday every single year since moving here to Florida 12 years ago.
It either rains right at the hour of his party, or it rains all day long.
His birthday is on the day that hurricane season starts, June 1st.
He has always had something interfere with his day, and it would suck if he's sick, so I'm hoping it's a case of bad food, (yes, I'm actually hoping it's food poisoning) because it will work itself out in 24-48 hours, and then he can have fun on his birthday for once.
So far the weather report is looking good for Monday, only a 20% chance of rain.
May 28, 2009
Necessary evil shopping.
We went and got the graduation clothes shopping done.
We went to Walmart.
Ugh.
I would have gone elsewhere, but I needed really cheap, and really cheap just isn't happening at any other stores in Sarasota.
I just really hate shopping at Walmart, but it's a necessary evil in these hard economic times.
Not only do I hate them for what they did 2 Christmases ago, but I hate them for their very unethical business practices.
Example, Walmart sells a pair of women's black pants for $20.
The girl in Indonesia who makes them all day long, only makes $278 for the entire year, and all she does is sew those pants together for 17-18 hours per day.
Yes, the cost of living is much different there, but what she makes for an entire year still has her living in absolute poverty, and most of the time, she lives in a room with 15 other girls who also work at the factory and are basically slaves to the factory owner for the room they share so that they are not homeless.
They pay him to share a room with 15 other girls, so her pay is handed right back over to the factory owner.
I hate how once Walmart moves into a town, all of the small stores that were in business for ages, lose business and end up having to close.
I hate how little Walmart pays it's employees, how little they care for them, and the hiring and promotion practices of those employees.
Women who are far more qualified, who have been employed by Walmart longer, have a much higher education than their male co-workers, are often passed over for promotion, and earn less.
* female hourly workers earn up to 37 cents less per hour than their male counterparts;
* female full-time employees working at least 45 weeks earn on average nearly $5,000 less than male employees in yearly salary;
* women make up 72 percent of WalMart's total workforce, but only 33 percent of its managers;
* and women make up 92 percent of WalMart's cashiers, but only 14 percent of WalMart store managers.
Walmart gets around having to offer or pay health insurance for a majority of it's employees by keeping everyone but the managers, working part-time hours.
Part-timers are not eligible for health insurance, so most of their employees are on some type of welfare.
About the evil that is Walmart, watch this video, The High Cost of Low Prices.
But I really had no choice, I had to go where it's cheapest.
I try to avoid them like the plague, because I absolutely hate to think that my money helps support what they do.
Every time I step foot in a Walmart, I feel like I'm screwing the employees, hurting the city I live in, and putting an even bigger financial strain on the welfare system, because I know what they do and how they operate.
I know that how they run their stores hurts the towns they build their stores in, it hurts the people who work there, and it ruins the lives and business of other smaller stores that are forced to close because they cannot compete with Walmart's low prices.
Walmart forces artists, musicians, to edit their music or else they will not sell it in their stores.
That is their right to refuse to carry a product, but it forces artists to censor their music, to put out albums that have been totally edited, if they want to be able to have their albums sold in the nation's largest retailer.
They basically have artists over a barrel.
Edit your music or we won't sell it.
Green Day is refusing.
Good for them.
Walmart will no doubt win this battle, they have the money and the lawyers to win it, but it still sucks that because they have the money to fight it, and they promise jobs and tax revenue, that cities often cave in and let Walmart build wherever the hell they want to.
I hate myself for days after shopping there.
Mark now has what he needs, but the $75 I spent is helping to support an evil company, and I hate that.
I very rarely shop there, like once every 6 months, if not longer, but I would seriously love to never ever have to shop there again.
I need to find a cheap store here in town that can compete with Walmart's low prices, and just boycott them and their evil forever.
May 28, 2009
Going grad clothes shopping.
Mark and I are getting ready to go shopping for the clothes he needs to wear for graduation.
White button up shirt, dress pants, tie, new shoes.
I've opted to not get him a pair of expensive dress shoes, and instead just getting him a brand new pair of all white sneakers.
The info paper simply says shoes and socks required, no sandals, and he grows out of stuff so quickly that I would be wasting my money on a pair of dress shoes.
So he's getting new all white sneakers, which he'll probably grow out of by the end of summer, khaki pants, the white shirt, and a tie.
I need to go get myself ready.
I woke up kinda late, need to take a shower.
Later days!
May 27, 2009
Expensive hobbies.
I don't watch a lot of sports, occasionally I'll watch some football, I do enjoy hockey, I check out a few games on tv every now and then, but I have never understood golf at all.
Whenever it's been on and I've stopped clicking through the channels just to check it out for a few minutes, I am amazed at teh self control of the audience.
They are all quiet, they don't make any noise at all until the golfer sinks his ball.
Then they just clap politely.
From playing some mini-golf a few times in my life, I do know that it's a hard game to play, you have to have good concentration, good hand and eye coordination, and I do know that you have to try and sink your ball in as few strokes as possible.
I've never known anyone who was totally into the sport, but I think if I had a husband or boyfriend who was totally into it and spent a ton of money on golf training aids, ($7600???) I'd be pretty dang annoyed.
I know that everyone has their "thing", the hobby that they just love to do and the cost is way down on the list of concerns to them when it comes to doing their hobby, but I just can't see spending thousands on that hobby, unless of course you have a ton of money anyway and spending it on your hobby is not going to affect the family food budget.
I am a huge movie lover, I love to watch movies and I buy the movies that I totally love.
But I don't spend a lot on them, I try to find them on sale, I'll even buy them second hand, I get them at yard sales, and I've found some great deals on movies at stores that were going out of business.
Do you have a hobby that costs a lot to do?
Does your spouse/partner have an issue with how much you spend on your hobby?
Does it affect your relationship because of it?
May 26, 2009
School's out for summer, school's out and they're happy!
Today was the last official day that Sebastian had to be in school.
He had 1 last final exam first thing this morning, and so he went, took his test, and they released him by 8:30am, said he was done, so he came home.
He was totally stoked, still is.
Then Mark had to go up to the school to pick up his cap, gown, and his 5 tickets for the graduation, and Sebastian remembered that he still had 1 last book to turn in, so they both walked up to the school to take care of those things.
When they got back, they were so happy, "It's over!" they yelled as they came through the door, and they've been just kicking back all day since.
Tonight we decided to watch the last 2 Harry Potter movies, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire and Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix
, because we're all getting excited for Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince to come out on July 15th.
I swear, we've watched every trailer for it at least a dozen times each.
We've seen all of the Harry Potter movies in the theater since the very 1st one.
This year and this Harry Potter movie, may be the 1st time that we won't be seeing it in the theater.
I was going to say that it would depend on how I'm feeling after the surgery, but I realized that surgery is June 29th, and I may still be in the hospital on July 15th.
I know that sounds like a long time to be in, but with my 1st surgery, I was in for 18 days, the 2nd for 9 and a half, and this one all depends on how things go, if there are any complications and stuff.
So I'm hoping that the movie will still be in theaters for at least like 5-6 months after it comes out so that we can keep up with our tradition of seeing these movies in the theater together.
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I was also really hoping to be able to send the teens to Maine for the summer or part of the summer, to visit with my family and work at Funtown like we had been talking about, but it's simply not in the cards this year.
But my sister is still hoping to go up for a quick weekend or a full week, in August I think she said, and so she's starting to get all of that stuff ready again.
She needs to find a good deal on the tickets for her and the girls, make sure her car seats are ok for whichever airline she decides to go with, and get some travel health insurance for her and the girls, some car insurance through her credit card for the rental car if she decides to get one, and make plans to try and fit in all of the friends and relatives who want to spend time with her and the girls every time they go up.
She still doesn't know which airline she's going to fly with.
Ever since Allegiant Air no longer flies in and out of the airports closest to where our parents live, finding really cheap seats is a challenge.
We used to fly out of the Orlando airport, and land in the Portsmouth New Hampshire airport, but now the closest airport is in Bangor Maine, which is actually in state, but it's like a 5-6 hour drive to my folks house, whereas the Portsmouth airport was less than an hour away, less than 45 minutes depending on who's driving. *wink*
I really wish I could send the teens up, but it's just not going to happen this year because of my surgery, lack of money and time, and some other stuff.
But I am going to try like hell to get them up there next year.
I'm aiming for February or spring school vacation time, or summer if that's all we can do.
May 26, 2009
Bob Knight Photography?
Has anyone out there ever had any experience with Bob Knight Photography from Tallahassee Florida?
They are the company hired by the school to do the graduation pictures, and because of the class size, the number of people in attendance, I am afraid that they will prevent parents from getting close to the stage to take pictures during the ceremony, and that we will all have to rely on this company for our pictures.
I scoured their site looking for prices and testimonials, but did not find any.
I Googled them for reviews, and found nothing.
I need to know if they will do a good job, first, and second, what the prices will be like.
If anyone has any experience with them and event photos, please leave me a comment telling me what your experience was like, and how much the photos cost.
Thank you!
May 26, 2009
Get there early if you need a special seat.
I called the arena where the graduation is going to be on Saturday to find out whether or not I'm allowed to bring a pillow or cushion with me to sit on, and a bottle of water or soda so I can take my pain meds if I need to.
The ceremony begins at 9am and ends at 1pm.
The graduation is going to be 4 hours long because they have something like 950 students graduating, and each student was given 5 tickets for family and friends, so there will be about 2,000+ people in the arena on Saturday.
While the arena is air conditioned, they admit that once you put that many people in there, it tends to get a "bit warm."
That's a direct quote from the girl I spoke to when I called the arena.
The girl did not know if I can bring anything with me, so she told me to call the school.
I called the school and spoke to the guy in charge of the graduation, and he said that I can bring a pillow and something to drink, that I may get stopped by security, but to just tell them or show them any proof of my disability/need for the items, and it won't be a problem.
He also told me that they have special seating for people with disabilities and can't climb the stairs.
But it's first come, first serve, so if I want to be in one of those special seats, I need to drop Mark off at 7:30 when they students have to be there, and then just wait until the doors open at 8am in order to get one of those seats.
Definitely need to bring my meds and be ready for a long day, but it will be worth it.
Mark just got back from picking up his cap and gown and the tickets.
I need to get him to try it on and take his picture.
I am so proud of him.
May 25, 2009
I spent the afternoon with the girls.
My sister brought my nieces over this afternoon around noon, and we babysat them until about 4pm or so.
We had a really good time with them as we always do.
We watched The Little Mermaid, and they are finally at an age where not only can they sit through it, but where they can understand it and like it.
They did like it too, especially when I told them that it was one of my favorite movies, and then I showed them my URSULA.
My sister bought Ursula for me in 1998 for my birthday because of how much I loved the movie, and because Ursula is my most fave Disney villain ever.
After the girls saw it, they wanted me to open it so they could play with it.
They were a bit disappointed that I wasn't going to open it, and quite surprised when I said that it's never been opened.
They asked me why, and I told them that I love her so much that I don't want her to get ruined by playing with her, that once the box gets opened, dust will slowly get inside and she'll get dirty, and not be as pretty anymore.
My OCD is pretty crazy when it comes to this doll, I have never opened it, I keep the box dusted, and it's on a shelf with all the rest of my Disney toys and Little Mermaid toys that I've collected over the years.

The only Little Mermaid toy that I don't have is Ariel herself.
I scoured every McDonald's in like 3 cities when they were doing the toys with the happy meals for the release of the DVD.
Anytime we've gone to like Goodwill or the Salvation Army thrift stores, I've dug through their toy bins for her too.
Still haven't been able to find her to complete my collection.
*sigh*
Skye was such a little stinker today, but I think one of the teens put her up to it because I don't think she would have done it on her own.
I came out of the bathroom, and Skye was sitting on my office furniture chair, with her hand on my mouse, her feet kicked up on my foot stool, keyboard on her lap, and when I walked in the room, she said, "Look at me! I'm Aunty Kat! I'm sitting at my desk doing my work!" and then she giggled like a little hyena. hahaha
That got Susan cracking up too, and both the teens were rolling laughing at her too.
Little buggers. hahaha
We just always have such a good time when they are here, I love playing with them and spending time together, it's going to be awhile after surgery before I'll be able to play with them again, so I'm spending all of the time that I can with them now, as much as we can anyway.
I'm going to miss them tons when they can't come over for awhile.
Sis told me they are always asking for me too, always asking her when they can go see Aunty Kat, when can they go to Aunty Kat's house.
They love being here and I love having them here.
When they get older, much older, I'm probably going to give them a huge part of my Disney collection.
I have these huge shelves with tons of Disney toys from all the different movies, so I'll probably give them a bunch of them and then save the rest for any grand kids that I may have someday.
Not rushing the whole grand kid thing, just thinking about the someday when I'll be old and my kids have kids, hopefully at least one girl, so that I can give her all of my dolls.
Yup, I'm a totally sentimental mushy mush.
May 25, 2009
A new leaf for single moms.
The fabulous Alaina of Ms. Single Mama, has worked with a jewelry designer on Etsy to create a gorgeous necklace for all the single mamas out there, to wear and not feel so alone.
The artist is Tres Joli, and they have done an incredible job on this beautiful piece of jewelry.
Quoting Alaina about the necklace;
"This necklace represents the growth, passion, love and strength every single mother carries for herself and her children.Inspired by my readers and their input I worked with an Etsy designer to create this custom necklace. The larger leaf represents the single mother - finding herself again, the open leaf is ready for a new beginning. The second smaller leaf represents her child or children."
I know she won't mind me showing it off, so here it is, our new necklace.
It is absolutely beautiful and I cannot wait to wear mine and take it with me while I'm in the hospital.
It will be a beautiful reminder that I am not alone, which has been one of the fears that I have been dealing with the last few weeks.
Thank you Alaina for the beautiful design, and for everything else too. *wink*
May 24, 2009
Lost the whole damn thing.
I was in the middle of writing a post up when the whole internet went down.
It didn't just go down, we like had a power flicker, my power strip shut itself off, and so when everything came back on and the net came back up, I had lost everything that I was doing at the time, which included a post that was like 1 sentence away from being finished.
UGH.
May 24, 2009
No child support payments on the holidays.
My ex paid the child support this week, he paid it on Thursday, but it must have been after 5pm or something, because they did not deposit it to my card on Friday, and because it's a weekend, a holiday weekend too, they will not be depositing it until Tuesday or Wednesday.
I really could have used that money this weekend, there's stuff we gotta do, like mail out George and Amy's tickets to Mark's graduation because Mark and George won't be seeing each other before the 30th, and I'm out of stamps and Sebastian used up all of the change in the family change pig, and a couple other things that we needed to do like price some dress shoes for Mark, see if we can't find some halfway decent and reasonably priced thank you cards, and the teens wanted to do something else that I can't recall right now.
Oh well, at least he paid right?
May 24, 2009
Stouffer's Easy Express Skillet Chicken Alfredo product review.
When we went shopping the other day, after making my way through the store getting the cheese, milk, cereal, bread, shampoo, body soap, the acne skin treatment for the teens, and some more ground beef, I made my way over to the frozen food section because I had brought with me a coupon for the new Stouffer's Easy Express Skillet meals.
The coupon was for $1.50 off, so I figured I would at least check out their price.
Publix had them on sale for buy 1 get 1 free, and the price was only $2.99, so with my coupon, that would make it $1.49 for 2 packages.
That's a heckuva deal, so I picked out 2 bags of the Chicken Alfredo flavor, and I cooked them up Friday night for dinner for just the 3 of us because Dustin and Stacey were unable to make it due to an emergency with his grandmother.
Anyway, I do a lot of cooking in my electric skillett year round for a few reasons.
It doesn't heat up the house, it can cook a pretty good amount of food, and it uses less electricity than the regular oven does.
I don't like using a frying pan on a burner on the regular oven, because it heats up the kitchen even though it's just a single burner, and the heat isn't distributed evenly over the pan.
Electric skillets distribute the heat evenly, are also very easy to clean too.
As for the Stouffer's Easy Express Skillet meals, the Chicken Alfredo flavor at least, was very tasty.
It had huge penne pasta, large chunks of white meat chicken, a lot of thick and creamy alfredo sauce, peas, broccoli, and carrots.

I cooked up both packages because it says right on the package that it's meant for just 2 servings, and there are 3 of us, so I dumped both packages in the skillet, (I did read the directions, that's what it said to do) and then started reading the directions again to see how much water I was supposed to add like almost every other packaged meal like this says to do, and it didn't tell me to add any water.
It didn't tell me to add anything as a matter of fact, it was so simple!
Open the package, pour contents into skillet, cook on medium-high heat with the cover on for 8 minutes stirring occasionally, and serve.
That was it, just that easy to do.
After 8 minutes, it was totally done, so I served it up by dividing the contents of the skillet between the 3 of us, giving the teens more because they can eat more than I can, and they gobbled it right up.
I'm not even sure if they actually chewed any of it.
When Mark finished, he asked if there were any leftovers, I told him no, and he was all bummed out and told me that he really liked that one, that it was better then the other chicken alfredo one that I usually buy.
Sebastian said the same thing.
I enjoyed it a lot too, the sauce was creamy and smooth, and the pasta mixed with the veggies was a good mix, so the whole meal had a very nice flavor and texture.
I would buy these again for sure, especially if Publix keeps them at a good price, even more so if I come across more coupons.
May 24, 2009
Catching up on my sleep.
I had been awake for about 3 and a half days with only about 5 hours of sleep during that whole time, so I finally went to sleep on Friday night around 12:30am, and slept through until 10am on Saturday morning.
I stayed awake for a couple of hours, long enough to make the teens some lunch and then start watching some old, but fun and cheesy movies, on a new station that we have here with the digital tv thing.
We have a station called This, and all it does is show old movies, classic tv shows like The Outer Limits, The Patty Duke Show, and Mister Ed, in the early morning hours, and the childrens' shows like The Country Mouse and the City Mouse Adventures, The Busy World of Richard Scarry, and Wimzie's House, until around noon, and then they show all of the old movies for the rest of the day.
It's a pretty decent station, so my plan was to try and catch up on some more rest by laying on the couch and watch Poltergeist II and Poltergeist III, and then Once Bitten
, and then wake up and make dinner.
Well that didn't quite happen.
I fell asleep about 1 quarter of the way through Poltergeist 2, and woke up just as Once Bitten was ending.
By the time I had woken up, the teens had already made themselves some dinner.
They decided to just let me sleep because they knew how long I had been awake, and there was plenty of easy things for them to cook for themselves in the NuWave.
They didn't make a mess or any noise, so it all worked out ok.
Around 9pm, we decided to take a walk to the store to get some more food, we were out of lunch meats and needed some more milk for breakfast.
I'm still not totally caught up on my sleep, I feel like I need at least one more really good nights sleep, and then I'll be ok.
During my wide awake for 3 days and my sleep on Friday and Saturday, it seems that all of the blogs that I follow decided to do a lot of updating.
A whole lot of updating.
It's either going to take me a very long time to catch on on all of those, or I'll end up marking them all as read because of how long it would take me to read through them all.
But while I was doing a quick scan of my feeds to see if there was anything that I should definitely read first before marking them all as read, I did notice that one of the female bloggers that I read, had a post all about shoes.
I saw a wicked lot of pictures of wicked cool looking women's shoes.
High heels, low heels, flats, chunks, flip flops, oh so many cool looking shoes that I will probably never be able to wear again.
I've been stuck wearing flip flops for quite a few years now, and it's starting to get very depressing.
I miss wearing heels so much, and chunks too.
I still have 3 pairs of my fave shoes just in case I can ever wear them again, but it's not looking too much like I will.
*sigh*
May 22, 2009
I'm blue da ba dee da ba die...
Ok, so I got up, went pee, got a drink, folded the last load of clothes, and then decided to clean the bathroom up a bit.
I noticed that the toilet wasn't as sparkly as it normally is, and that's when I noticed that the Kaboom Scrub Free was totally gone.
Not just used up in the tank, but I was out of refills that I keep below the sink, too.
Dang it.
The Kaboom Scrub Free really, really works.
I found below the sink, a really old package of 2000 Flushes Blue Plus Bleach, so I opened the package up, cut open the bleach packet, dropped it in the tank, and then cut open the blue pill package, and went to drop it in the tank, when it slipped out of my hands and fell in the toilet bowl.
Uh, er, crap!
I wasn't thinking clearly, remember now, I've had like hardly any sleep in the last 2 days, my brain is totally sleep deprived and fried.
So what did I do?
If you said "Kat reached in the bowl and grabbed the blue toilet pill", you would be correct.
Ack! Oh no! No! No! No!
I reached in and grabbed the blue toilet pill and hurriedly dropped it in the tank but it was too late.
The blue was already on my hands, but I scrubbed and scrubbed anyway.
I did get most of it off, but my hands are a light blue color, my finger tips are a slightly darker blue.
Only me, only I would do something that freaking stupid.
gah!
May 21, 2009
Toofs, food, and freebies.
Last night my sister and my girls (my nieces) came over for a little while, and my sister had called me on the way to tell me to have my camera ready for when they got there.
She said that Susan had a surprise for me, so I made sure the camera had freshly charged batteries, and we all went outside to wait.
Just about 5 minutes later, they pulled under the carport and they all unbuckled, sis told Susan to get out and to "Go smile for Aunty Kat!"
So Susan got out of her big girl seat and out of the car, and as she made her way to me, she was giggling all of the way.
When she got close to me, she stopped, and sis had motioned for me to be ready, and then Susan smiled a huge smile.
This is what she had to show me!
She lost her front tooth! Her first big girl lost tooth!
She was so excited about it, and then told me that mommy gave her $1 for putting it under her pillow last night. (Sis is also an atheist, and we both have raised and our raising our kids without made-up stuff, if you don't believe in 1 fairy tale, you don't believe in any of them)
Sis and the girls also stopped at McDonald's to surprise us with dinner, and the teens were totally happy with that, even though they also wanted what I was going to make for dinner.
When I went grocery shopping the other day, and Mark and I got to the meat department, Publix had packages of huge turkey legs on sale for just $1.99 per pound, so I bought 2 packages with 3 legs in each package, and my plan was to cook them up in the NuWave for dinner.
Well sis brought McDonald's, so I left the turkey legs in the refrigerator and planned on cooking them tonight, Thursday.
They were perfectly fine, as a matter of fact, they were still frozen solid.
My sister and the girls left around 6:45pm, and almost an hour later, Mark asked if I was going to cook them up.
I told him that I could, but they could handle being in the fridge for 1 night and that I would cook them Thursday night.
He gave me the ol' puppy dog, please mom, I'm gonna starve to death if you don't cook those look, and he really didn't have a huge meal like he usually gets when he goes to McDonald's with George or whoever, so I agreed to cook them up.
The NuWave comes with 2 racks, a 6inch that flips over to become a 1inch, and then a 4inch rack, so I grabbed the 4inch rack, and placed all 6 legs on it.
They were packed on a bit tightly, but they all fit in there.
I set the power level to high, and pushed the timer button...
Because they were still frozen pretty darn solid, I set the cooking time for 30 minutes per side, for a total of 1 hour of cooking time.
I didn't even think of wrapping the bony end of the legs in aluminum foil like I normally do when cooking a whole turkey in the oven, I don't know why I didn't, you can use aluminum foil in the NuWave.
As a matter of fact, you can use any type of utensil, foil, parchment paper, or cooking pan in it as long as it fits.
If it fits inside the dome, you can use it in the NuWave.
But I forgot to cover the bony ends of the legs, so of course the skin and meat pulled back, but they still came out so freaking good!
Look at that gorgeous golden brown color!
I didn't eat any, and neither did Sebastian, but Mark took 1 and we will reheat the remaining 5 for tonight, and I will also make the mashed potatoes and gravy that is supposed to go with it.
I took a tiny piece of meat off of Mark's so that I could see how it came out, and it was super awesomely good.
The meat was cooked to perfections, and totally tender and juicy.
I swear, the NuWave is actually making me be a better cook...hahaha
One of the benefits of cooking with the NuWave aside from how quickly and perfectly it cooks everything, is the fact that it drains off the fat.
The infomercial makes a claim that I didn't believe, I know, infomercials are all hard to believe, and I fell hook, line, and sinker, for the NuWave. (But the NuWave really does do what the infomercial claims as far as cooking goes!)
But they claim that if you cook with your NuWave at least 3 times per week, that because it cooks and drains all of the extra fat, greases, and oils out of the food, that you will lose weight and lower your cholesterol.
I've now had the NuWave for 4 months as of today, I received it on February 21st, and I have monthly doctor's appointments where they put me through the wringer and test for everything under the sun.
I'm always being weighed, measured, and tested for all kinds of things, so anyway, because I have only been cooking in the NuWave, and have not used the regular oven even once since getting it, my cholesterol has lowered, and I have lost 12lbs.
I think if I could get my hands on the most perfect and best diet pills for me and my body type, and continue to use the NuWave for every single meal, I bet that I could lose even more weight.
I was shocked when my doc told me that I had lost 12lbs.
She weighs me every single month, and sometimes she tells me if I'm up or down, but she usually holds out for a significant change before saying anything.
12lbs is pretty dang significant in my opinion.
W00t!
And I've been up all night again, insomnia, again.
So I made myself useful while I was up.
I went through the fridge and took out all of the food that was in there in its original packaging, not sealed up good, and was going to spoil if I didn't get them packed up correctly, and so I packed everything up nicely with a whole bunch of my new Rubbermaid storage containers.
I put the deli ham, cherry tomatoes, salsa, the sliced cheese, the block of extra sharp cheddar cheese, the leftover salad from Tuesday night, the tortilla chips, the Werther's caramel and chocolate candies, the leftover sour cream, everything that needed to be sealed up and stored better, into the new Rubbermaid storage containers.
Doing this had an added benefit.
The fridge now looks all nice and organized.
If you're new here or haven't heard about it yet, in the post directly below this one, you can enter to win your very own 20piece set of Rubbermaid storage containers.
Entering and getting extra entries is really easy, so if you would like your own set of Rubbermaid containers, go read the how to enter rules and enter.
And now I think I'm finally tired enough to go to sleep.
If you do enter, I will verify your entries when I wake up and send you a notice that you've been entered.
Please do make sure that you do the required entry or I'll have to disqualify you.
I am only saying this because I've now had 3 people fail to do that 1 thing, and it has disqualified them.
I was even really nice about it and emailed them letting them know that they needed to come back and do that 1 thing.
Oh well.
Good luck and later days!!
May 19, 2009
Rubbermaid giveaway!
I'm having another giveaway here on my blog, and while it's not a piece of Wilmington NC real estate, it is something with 20 pieces!
Back in January, I won a 20 piece set of Rubbermaid's Easy Find Lids storage containers, and when I got them, I posted about them here on my blog.
It was a 20 piece set, 18 regular pieces, and 2 Produce Savers containers.
They are so great!
They are all stack-able, and because the lids all fit together, you can't ever lose a lid, the big lids fit all of the big containers, the small lids fit all of the small containers.
The lids all snap together, and then the lids snap to the bottom of the containers, I haven't lost or misplaced a single container or lid yet because of this, it's an awesome set!
I use the Produce Savers to store fresh fruit and veggies so they don't go bad.
The design of the Produce Savers does a fantastic job keeping everything nice and fresh.
I use all of the various sizes of the Easy Find Lids containers for snacks like potato chips, candies, salsa and other dips, because let's face it, the packages most of those foods come in, are not really made to keep the food fresh once you've opened them up.
I also use them for any leftovers that we may have, (Ha! With 2 teen boys, leftovers are only a dream! They may get leftover and placed in a storage container for about 2 hours before 1 of the teens polishes it off!) and they are microwavable and dishwasher safe, (I don't have a dishwasher, but it says they are dishwasher safe) and they are pretty stain resistant.
So far, not a single container has a stain in it.
I love my set so much, I use them for everything all of the time, and when Rubbermaid contacted me about another set and hosting a giveaway, I said heck yeah!
This is a different 20 piece set than the 1 I won in January.
This is exactly what is in the set that I am giving away!
The winner will get 2 Produce Savers in various sizes, 3 of the Easy Find Lids containers in various sizes, 3 Lock-Its in various sizes, and 2 of their Premier containers.
This is the exact set that 1 lucky winner will receive!
The prize:
Rubbermaid has offered up 1 of these awesome 20 piece sets to 1 lucky winner!
Rules:
The giveaway is only open to United States bloggers, excluding Alaska and Hawaii. (Sorry Alaska and Hawaii!) *sad*
This giveaway is only open to people who have blogs, this is a blogger only giveaway.
Only 1 entry per person/family/household.
Only 1 person per IP address can enter the giveaway and complete the required entry and extra entries.
No entering on behalf of others, using extra identities or others identities, no automated program entries, etc.
I can check and verify IP addresses and email addresses. *wink*
If you are caught cheating, you will be banned from this giveaway and any future giveaways on my blogs.
This giveaway is only open to those ages 18+ only.
All entries must be received by 11:59 pm Eastern Time on Sunday May 31st 2009.
I will pick the winner randomly using random.org on Monday June 1st, and email the winner and they will have 48 hours to claim their prize.
If I do not get a reply within 48 hours, I will pick a new winner using random.org again.
How to enter:
The required entry:
For a chance to win, leave me a comment telling me what you use your storage containers for the most often.
Do you use them for food only?
Or the kids crayons?
Or arts and crafts supplies?
Tell me how and what you use storage containers for the most!
For extra entries:
The following are all for 1 additional entry each, and you must leave a separate comment for each 1 that you do.
If you bundle entries in 1 comment, the comment will be disqualified and deleted.
1.
Blog about this on your blog and leave a comment with the url to your post.
The post must remain on your blog for the duration of the contest.
2.
Post about this giveaway with a link back to this post on Twitter, and then leave a comment on this post with the link to your Twitter post about this contest.
You can Twitter the following if you want to;
Kat is giving away a Rubbermaid 20piece set! Go enter for a chance to win! http://bit.ly/XkVO4
4.
Follow Rubbermaid on Twitter.
5.
Follow RubbermaidTwo on Twitter.
So there ya go, that is the prize, and it is an awesome prize, and what you need to do to enter, and what you can do for extra entries.
Please follow the rules, and good luck!!
May 18, 2009
Kellogg's Eggo Bakeshop Twists Strawberry.
When I did the grocery shopping on Friday, I had a $1.00 coupon for the Kellogg's Eggo Bakeshop Twists, Publix only had the 4 count package, they were $2.79, but with my coupon, I only paid $1.79.
I rarely ever buy stuff like this unless I have a good coupon discount, so I felt that $1.00 off was good enough to be able to try these out.
Personally, $2.79 for 4 of these is so not worth it in my opinion.
I can only imagine how much the 12 count package costs.
Ack!
They are not that big at all as you can see, that is a standard 9 inch paper plate, and 2 of them fit in the center of the plate with plenty of room to spare.
They are made for the microwave and heat up in just 25 seconds.
The directions say to then let them sit for about 2 minutes before eating.
You can view the nutritional information per serving here.
Not exactly good for you, that's an awful lot of sodium, calories, fat, and cholesterol, for just 1 of these pastries, but they are kind of tasty.
Mark refused to try them, and Sebastian tried 1 and didn't like them at all, he ate half of 1 and then gave the rest to me.
I liked them, they weren't bad at all, not great, but good enough to satisfy a sweet craving.
At the price per package and the count per package, it's not a good deal in my opinion.
If I didn't have a coupon, I certainly would not have bought them, nor will I buy them again without a good coupon.
The count, price, and nutritional information, is simply not a good value or a healthy breakfast choice for families on a budget.
The taste is not that spectacular either, the Publix bakery makes something like this that has a much better taste and costs less than these do for far more, so if I wanted to buy another breakfast pastry, I would go to the bakery before I would buy these again.
May 17, 2009
A little over 1 month to go.
The last few days have been absolutely horrendous for me.
We're beginning the rainy season, and so my titanium rods just do not like the rainy weather at all.
I have been in incredible pain from my tail bone all the way up.
Yesterday was absolutely miserable, and today when it rained again, I just felt like screaming.
I couldn't get comfortable in bed, on the couch, in my chair here, anywhere.
And I couldn't eat either.
Being in that much pain makes me not want to eat, so taking any of my diet pils or something like nuphedra wasn't needed at all this weekend.
The smell of food seemed to upset my stomach, so I've barely eaten anything since late Thursday afternoon/evening.
In yesterday's mail, I got a letter from Cindy, my surgeon's nurse.
The letter stated all of my pre-surgery dates, and the date of surgery.
I'll be having my pre-op testing and meeting with the anesthesiologist on June 10th at 9:30am, and then I have to go back to my primary care on the 17th, and get surgical clearance from her again even though I already got clearance from her, they want some more blood work done from her, and something else.
My surgery will be on June 29th, and I need to be at the hospital at 6:30am with surgery beginning at 7:30am.
It's all scheduled and happening, so I need to start prepping myself physically and mentally for this.
I have just a little over a month to go before I go in, so I need to get myself ready.
I have no idea how long it will be after the surgery before I can come home, and then how long it will be before I am able to get back up and blogging full time again.
Mentally, I am not ready for this one, spine fusion number 3.
My brain is having a really hard time accepting that I'll be in the halo brace for anywhere from 3-6 months, and the possibility of a trach tube.
And I'm afraid that this surgery will cause even more hair loss.
I lost a lot of hair after the last surgery in September, it's very thin these days, and so knowing that they will be shaving off a lot of hair underneath up to the middle of my skull, and also shaving off some spots in 4 places at the crown so they can attach the halo brace with screws, has me a bit worried that I'm going to lose a lot more hair, have it just fall out.
Maybe I should just shave my head before I go in, that would make it a lot easier on the surgeon I know, and it would also make trying to care for my hair much easier after surgery, I have no idea what trying to brush my hair with that brace on will be like.
Naturally curly and long hair gets tangled very easily, so that brace might just make it even more of a pain in the butt.
It's something to think about anyway.
Oh, if I owe you an email, I'm trying to work on it.
It's still raining here off and on, and I'm hurting pretty bad from just sitting here typing this post out, so I think I need to lay down for a bit again.
Later days.
May 15, 2009
Presents for the grads!
Mark is graduating high school on the 30th of this month, and it's such a huge deal to all of us in our family, and I am personally just so so proud of him for doing it.
Today was actually his last full day of school, he doesn't have to go anymore, the principal said that he has completed his attendance requirement, so he's officially finished, and now we just have to wait a few more weeks for him to march in his cap and gown.
It's probably the earliest any of us will have woken up on Saturday in a long time, it starts at 9am, but the grads have to be there at like 7:30am, so we're all going to have to wake up by 5:30am.
Ack!
Anyway, I've been looking at things to get him, I don't want to give him cash, even though that's what most people will be giving him, but I'm his mom, I want to give him an actual gift, something special from me, so I checked out what Buy.com has on sale, and they have a ton of gifts for grads, so if you have a graduate in your life too, you should check them out, hugely awesome bargains right now!
They have several different digital cameras, quite a few different laptops, some mp3 players, and so much more at really great prices this week!
I've been talking about buying him a really nice watch for a long time, and they have an Invicta Mens automatic Topissimo stainless steel watch on sale for just $79.99, the regular price is $395.00, so that is a massive savings of $315.01 on a super nice watch!

It's self-winding and water resistant, and the red face on the steel is so totally him, he would love this watch very much, and I really would love to get it for him.
I've been looking at getting him a watch for so long now, but I was never able to find one that I really liked at a good price, but man, with a savings like that, I'd be so stupid to pass this up.
Hopefully the sale will still be on when I get paid next week, it should be because it's graduation season for several more weeks, so I'm definitely going to get this for him on payday if they still have it on sale.
Yay! I finally found him an awesome watch at a super awesome price!
May 15, 2009
Not quite on target.
Mark and I went shopping this afternoon because Sebastian wasn't feeling well, and I've noticed something about who goes shopping with me and how much I spend.
If Sebastian goes, I stay on target, to my list, and don't overspend.
If Mark goes with me, I end up buying things not on my list, and spend more than I had planned too.
So guess how I did today?
If you guessed that I spent more, you'd be correct.
My total bill before coupons was $231.94
Total is coupons and in store special savings - $49.15
Total after coupons and savings applied = $182.79
I try to use as many coupons as I can, and take advantage of as many in store special savings as I can, because I only get $349.00 per month in food stamps, and with 2 growing young men in the house, that food money goes very quickly.
I try to avoid buying junk food items when I can, and I try to cook as many meals as I can without buying easy microwave foods because they cost more.
Sometimes.
Publix always has a lot of easy foods on sale for super cheap, and I usually always have coupons to match those items, so sometimes I do end up buying easy foods.
But anyway, whenever Mark goes with me he distracts me, he stands in front of me while I'm trying to look at and compare the costs of items on the shelves.
He's always talking to me about something totally unrelated to shopping while I'm trying to shop.
I ended up buying about 15 items not on my list today.
Ugh.
But, they were on sale, so I can't complain too much about it.
It would have been nicer had I had matching coupons for those items, but oh well.
What did I buy that wasn't on my list?
Chips, dip, beef jerky, some Oreo cookie things, Fun Stix I think they are called, more soda, another pound of lunch meat, some bread from the bakery, canned soup, about 5-6cans, and some canned spaghettios.
Speaking of spaghettios, next month begins the hurricane supply shopping.
I need to stock up on the canned foods that can be eaten without heating them up, and stuff like that.
I'm actually worried about hurricane season this year, not because they have predicted any yet, but because I'm having another spine fusion in June, and with the kind of luck that I have, this year will be the year that we get hit with a hurricane here in Sarasota, and I'll be in a bad state recovering from surgery, in the halo brace, possibly the trach tube, and we'll get smacked with a big one.
Sarasota is weird, in the 12 years we've lived here, this area hasn't been hit with a single hurricane, it's like we live in the outer banks twilight zone of storm free zones.
The most we've ever gotten here is a small bit of wind and rain, just enough wind to blow some trash cans around, maybe take out a really old tree, but nothing major.
But like I said, because of the kind of luck that I have, this will be the year that Sarasota gets nailed, and I'll be completely useless to deal with it, I'll have to rely on other people to help us pack up stuff and evacuate.
So far, the tropics look good, there's nothing at all out there, so let's hope it stays that way all through hurricane season which is June 1st to November 30th.
May 15, 2009
Sorry, no can do.
I have to go grocery shopping, we have like nothing in the house, and I got our food stamps today, and I'm a wee bit irritated.
My old neighbor called me this morning and had the nerve to ask me to sell her some of my food stamps for .50cents on the dollar.
She knows that I'm broke, and that I have a doctor's appointment and prescriptions to pay for on Monday afternoon, so she thought she would be generous, and offer to buy some of them off me for half their value, like she's some sort of cash drawer and wanted to help me.
It's totally insulting, not helpful, and why on earth she would think that I would do that or be ok with doing that is beyond me.
I asked her why she would think I would do that, if I did that, we'd have less food money, and she was all "Well, other friends of mine who get food stamps but need cash often sell me their food stamps for .50cents on the dollar because then they have cash."
I said yeah, cash would be nice, but then I'd have less food money, a lot less, and I'll find another way to come up with the money I need before Monday afternoon, I always find a way, if I have to, I'll sell something else, like dvds or something that we don't watch anymore.
I'm having a rough time of things right now, I owe out more money than I have, and I'm trying to work so that my next pay is big enough to cover everything that I need to pay for, but I've also been sick, been depressed, and just all around feeling like crap, but I will find a way to do what needs to be done without having to sell off food stamps.
I really can't believe that she thought I'd do that.
No wait, I can.
May 13, 2009
Stopped by the memories.
I am still going through all of the pictures of the teens to have scrapbooks made for them by Christine, but I keep getting stopped by the memories the pictures bring up.
I keep finding all of these super cute pictures of the teens when they were little, things they did like pretending a laundry basket is a submarine, or eating a slice of pizza that was bigger than their head.
I have found about 20 pictures so far that I want to use, but in what order, what captions, what things should be on the pages with those pictures?
I know that Christine will do an amazing job, she is so very talented when it comes to scrapbooking, she's even had some custom rubber stamps made up of her kitty Squeaker, and has been featured in Scrap and Stamp Arts magazine, so I know that once I pick all of the perfect pictures, that the scrapbooks will be done beautifully.
I just really need to get my butt in gear and pick the pictures so that she can get started on them.
I need to stop sitting there remembering the moment, getting all emotional, and crying that my babies have all grown up now.
May 11, 2009
Single and happy.
I've been wanting to write about this particular subject for some time now, but things in my life just kept coming up, and so posting it would have just felt like the wrong time.
It still does feel like the wrong time, but enough procrastination.
I'm part of this huge community of bloggers, all bloggers, and then we get broken down into groupings, and my particular grouping is the single mom bloggers.
But I don't seem to really fit with most of them either.
Almost every single mom blogger I know is either currently dating, looking for a date, dating multiple people, using online dating services, living with a boyfriend, looking for a boyfriend, just looking for mr. right.
And I'm not.
I'm not dating or looking for anyone to date.
I haven't been looking for that for a very long time, and guess what?
I'm happy.
I'm happy being by myself, I don't feel like I need someone to complete me, to fix my broken and single life.
I don't need any diamond rings, I don't need a piece of paper, I'm really quite happy being single.
I've been raising my sons on my own for 15+ years now, and we're all doing ok.
We've had our share of hard times and bad times, the teens have wanted me to be with someone so that I could be happy, but I always have told them that I am happy.
I enjoy being single, I can come and go as I please, I sleep on whatever side of the bed I want, I don't worry about having to please someone else, I don't worry about breaking up or doing something that would cause someone to break up with me, I am just truly happy being single.
There are other people out there who are happy being single too, not feeling like we need to be partnered up like society tells us that we need to, and there's a website that's just for those happy single people, Single Edition.
It's not a dating website, it's just a site for happy singles.
There's articles on travel and leisure for singles, expert advice, tech and gadgets, shopping, money and careers, and single living.
It's a really good site set up for truly happy singles.
There's life beyond dating, living life on your own terms, you are not defined by whether or not you have a partner, you are defined by who you are, as an individual.
Who said that we have to be with someone?
Who decided that we have to be a couple, that the only way to true happiness is by being partnered up with someone else?
You can have a truly happy and meaningful life being single and living life on your own terms.
May 11, 2009
Smell and get stung.
The teens just left for the store, I needed them to go pick up something for dinner for us and some cat food for the kitties, and that's when I noticed what the landlord had been doing all day next door.
He planted some new flowers, a bush looking thing, and some nice perennials in front of the empty duplex.
I guess he's getting closer to finishing up next door, so maybe I'll be getting some new neighbors soon.
I used to have some bushes in front of my side, but all they did was attract bees, hornets, and wasps, and Sebastian is like deathly allergic, so we yanked them all out and haven't had anything planted there for about 6 years now.
I would love to have some beautiful flowers out there, but I can't risk him getting stung because of how quickly his allergy reacts to the stings.
His throat closes up, his eyes swell and close up, and we have to rush him to the ER.
I keep a supply of benadryl in the house, and we have to wait for 2 more bad stings before his pediatrician will give him an epi pen for it, but we try to avoid getting stung.
I just hope whoever he rents the place to will turn out to be nice this time.
And clean.
I'm tired of having mean, dirty weird people living next door to me.
May 10, 2009
Happy Mother's day 2009
I really don't have a whole lot to say, no big post about the holiday.
I just wanted to wish all of the moms out there a very happy mother's day, I hope that you all enjoy the day however it's spent and whomever you spend it with.
May 9, 2009
To boldly go where no man has gone before.
I really want to take the teens to the Westgate or Westfield Mall theater, or whatever the name of it is, I can't ever remember, and go see the new Star Trek movie.
I'm not a huge trekkie, but I used to watch the original show with William Shatner and Leonard Nimoy, and I've watched most of the other various incarnations of the show too, like Star Trek The Next Generation and Voyager, I wasn't much into Deep Space Nine, and then I also watched all of the movies of course.
The Wrath of Kahn being one of my faves as well as the fave of many others.
I didn't like Nemesis at all.
But anyway, the new movie looks really good, and from what I have been hearing and reading, it's really, really good.
People are saying that when they've gone to see it, that people have been cheering and clapping throughout it, and that the casting is like spot on for every single character.
Knowing that makes me want to see it even more, I was worried about a few of the characters being cast right, but everyone is saying that the actors chosen are spot on and perfect.
I'm sure we'll get to see it sometime, in a few weeks maybe, things are tight right now, so in a few weeks when money loosens up a bit, we'll go.
May 7, 2009
Happy anniversary George and Amy!
Their anniversary was yesterday, May 6th, but Mark didn't remind me until this afternoon, so we called George and Amy to wish them a happy 4th anniversary.
I can't believe it's been 4 years already, wow, I remember the wedding like it was just yesterday.
For those of you who may be new to my blog, George is Mark's "Big", as in Big Brother.
Mark and George have been together since he was 8 years old, so 9 years now, and it's a perfect match still.
When we signed up to get him a Big, Mark was very specific, he wanted either a cop or a lawyer, but if one of those wasn't available, he wanted someone who had something to do with law, a judge, a bailiff, a courtroom worker, a prison officer, whatever, as long as they did something with the law.
What's really cool about their match is the day after we signed Mark up, George signed up to be a Big.
We didn't know him, so we had nothing to do with him signing up, it just worked out perfectly that he did.
When the Big caseworker who signed up George and ran the background checks on him told him that just the day before, an 8 year old boy had specifically asked for a cop, George said that becoming a Big was something he had been thinking about for a long time, but on the morning that he chose to go down and sign up, he said he had this overwhelming feeling to go do it that day, to not postpone it again, so he went.
George was a detective in Washington DC for 25 years.
He's seen a lot, done a lot, and been a huge and truly positive influence in Mark's life.
Mark and George have been best of friends since the very first day they met right here in our living room.
Mark was so excited to have him in his life, he took him around the house and showed him every room, all his favorite toys, and introduced him to the cats.
George is highly allergic to cats, but he pet them all anyway, and whenever he comes over, I lock all of the cats in my room and I vac the rugs twice before he gets here, and I take all of the furniture covers off the leather couches so there is no cat hair anywhere so that he can breathe a little easier while he's in here.
George has also helped Mark figure out all of the steps he needs to take to become a cop himself, so that's been very helpful to all of us.
I didn't even know where to begin to help Mark figure out what to do to fulfill his dream.
Anyway, it's their anniversary, and they were planning on taking another trip, they like going on cruises, but George had spine fusion almost 5 months ago, and he's still not feeling quite up to doing too much physical activity.
I talked to him a little bit on the phone this afternoon before I handed the phone to Mark, and that's what we talked about.
He said he doesn't know how I do it, he was only fused in 2 vertebrae, and here I am fused the entire lentgh of my spine and having another one next month to try and correct my head placement.
He asked me how I am in the morning because he is so stiff when he first gets out of bed, he said it takes him about an hour before he can really do anything.
I said to him, "Yeah, I know, that first hour is so stiff and painful, I get up, walk all hunched over to the bathroom, go pee, get a drink, and sit down in my chair to take all my meds, and then wait an hour before I can do anything else physical."
He said that's exactly what he does too, and that he's having some trouble going for walks, his left leg starts to tingle like pins and needles, after about 15 minutes or so.
That will eventually go away, I told him, but it could take up to a year for it to completely stop with the numbness and needles feeling.
I've been sliced over twice now, so I still get pins and needles and the numbness a lot, and I'm sure I'll get it even more after the next surgery.
I told him that the older the patient, the longer it takes to heal up, too, that young patients, like under the age of 35, heal up almost completely 100% in about 8 months, whereas us old folks, can take a full year or longer depending on how big the fusion is.
So anyway, instead of taking a cruise, they are just going to do a small romantic weekend somewhere here in Florida, next weekend.
He has an art project he needs to finish for a client, (he's an artist) and Amy has to complete something she's working on too.
I hope that whatever it is that they do, that they have a good time, they deserve it.
They are such wonderful people and I am so glad that George is in Mark's life.
He's really made a difference, and the Big program is a great thing, it really makes a difference in kids lives, so if you've ever wanted to do some sort of volunteering dealing with kids, wanted to help and make a positive difference for a kid, check out the BBS, you could do something really amazing for a kid by just being their friend and mentor.
May 7, 2009
Food, gack, and email.
I can once again put my search for the absolute best weight loss pill on hold for a little while, especially after today.
I spent the entire day, from like 2am until about 4pm, just gacking up my entire insides.
It wasn't fun at all.
When I finally stopped puking, I felt like I was going to die.
After hours and hours of puking, your body is just worn the heck out man.
No clue what brought it on, but I'm glad it stopped.
The teens just got back from going to Publix to pick up some Totino's pizzas, there's simply no way that I can cook or eat.
Yuck.
If I owe you an email, I'll be getting to it after I take care of some must-do stuff that I have been unable to do for a few days because I didn't have everything I needed to do it, but now that I do, that's my priority, and then I'll take care of all the emails.
Later days!
May 5, 2009
Friends helping friends.
Both the teens stayed home from school today, not sure if it was that they caught what I had, or if it was the chicken at school yesterday.
Both the teens came home and said they weren't feeling that great, and that the chicken at lunch tasted more like fish than chicken, and it smelled like fish too.
Chicken should never taste or smell like fish, ever.
They both had bad stomach upset this morning, so I let them stay home.
Last night we had some company for awhile too.
Stacey and Dustin came over for awhile, and Dustin and the teens went and ran a few errands to the pharmacy, Publix, Dustin's grandmother's house, and his house, to pick up a few things for Stacey.
Stacey had surgery last week, and so while the guys were gone, I helped Stacey take a shower, her first shower since the surgery, and so I know how awesome that first shower is, it's like pure bliss.
Another friend of hers was supposed to be helping her the last few days, but flaked on her, so Dustin brought her to me because I know what it's like to need help and not want some total stranger helping with personal needs like a shower.
Then we all hung out for a few more hours before they needed to head back to Dustin's grandmother and take care of her for the rest of the night.
She was in the hospital over the weekend, so Dustin needed to be there to help her too.
Dustin is such a good guy, he helps so many people, he takes them to the docs, to stores, whatever he can, I'm really glad I met him and he and Stacey have become good friends to me.
They let us borrow a movie for the night too, it wasn't half bad.
We watched The Uninvited, the story of a girl named Anna who gets released from a mental hospital after the death of her mother.
It has a couple of twist endings, and it's a remake of an Asian horror flick called a Tale of Two Sisters.
Like I said, it wasn't that bad, but it wasn't that great either, I was hoping for something a little scarier and got something more like an M. Night Shyamalan.
Oh well.
May 5, 2009
Purex Complete 3-in-1 laundry care review!
A few weeks ago, I saw a thing to sign up to become a product tester for Purex, the laundry detergent, so I signed up.
I never heard anything else about it, so I assumed that I didn't get in.
Today, the FedEx guy knocked on the door and handed me an envelope that said "TOP SECRET", so I opened it up and was blown away by the incredible smell.
I read the letter, and it said, "Congratulations! You are 1 of just 200 people in the whole country who get to try a great new product from Purex to simplify and revolutionize laundry care! You're a Purex Insider!"
See, here's my cute little badge.

So what is this new product that will simplify and revolutionize laundry care?
It's called Purex Complete 3-in-1, and what it is, is 1 single sheet that is laundry detergent, fabric softener, and static control, all rolled into 1 easy step.

This is the basics of it,

I admit, I was so totally skeptical.
1 single sheet could clean, soften, and keep everything static free?
"Yeah right!" I thought.
But I gave it a try.
I took the load of dirty towels from the teens taking showers, some of their shorts, and their smelly t-shirts, and started to fill the washer and dropped 1 sheet into it first.
This is what the sheets look like;
The blue part of the sheet is the laundry detergent and some fabric softener, and the green stripe is heat activated by your dryer, and is also fabric softener and static control.
After you run your clothes through the washer, you move them and the sheet, into the dryer, and that's it, no cup of detergent, no cup of fabric softener, and no static control stuff either, just 1 easy step.
After the dryer stopped, I opened the door and was once again blown away by the incredible smell of the Purex, it really smells great!
I reached in and grabbed a towel, and it was sooo soft!
It wasn't sticking to anything else, and it was just incredibly soft, smelled so good, and was really clean.
I was very impressed, but wanted to try it again, so I did another load of clothes! LoL
The second load came out just as great as the first, clean, soft, no static, and smelled fabulous!
Why didn't someone think of this sooner!?!?
This really does simplify and revolutionize the entire laundry process down to 1 easy step, just 1 sheet does it all, and it does it really, really well.
I absolutely LOVE it!
I have a coupon to get a starter kit absolutely free, and I also got to share it with 3 friends after completing a short questionnaire, and so those ladies will be getting their starter kit free coupons in the mail very soon too.
I can't wait to go get the kit at the store, may have to wait a little bit, they aren't on sale until sometime this month!

May 3, 2009
I need to live in a bubble.
I went to the cardiac doc on Tuesday morning, picked up some food and came home.
Over the next few days, I started feeling super tired, like no matter how much sleep I got, it wasn't enough.
Then I woke up yesterday morning feeling like I had been hit by a truck..
Coughing, sneezing, sore throat, headache, body aches, stomach upset and all.
I have no appetite at all, and who the hell needs appetite suppressants when everything you eat tastes bad and then makes a rapid exit 30 minutes later anyway?
Sebastian had spent Friday night with sis, and when she brought him home yesterday afternoon, they stopped here first, picked up my debit card, and then went to Publix for me so that we'd have some food in the house for the teens to eat, and pick up everything else we needed too.
Cat food, toilet paper, lunch meats, bread, milk, cereal, and some cold medicine for me.
Sis picked up some Contac cold and flu, and it seems to be working ok for the cold part, but my stomach is still not happy.
I tried to eat last night, nope, not trying that again for a few more days, not a good experience at all.
The absolute worst places that one can go when you have a lowered immune system is the grocery store or a doctor's office.
Everybody is sick at a doc's office, and sick people go shopping for food and sick supplies.
I need to just live in a bubble with my own self contained oxygen system or something.
I'm so sick of getting sick, but germs are like unavoidable at the only 2 places I ever go these days.
The only places I ever go anymore are the docs and the grocery store, and I catch whatever other people have.
I am so glad though that Publix started putting out those containers of alcohol wipes at the cart entrances.
I grab like 4 wipes, and wipe down the cart handle, the baby seat, the baby seat belt, everything, and then I wipe my hands after locking my purse into the baby seat belt.
I always lock my purse in after almost having it stolen at the store once, so I have to wipe down the whole baby seat, the seat belt, everything, and let me tell ya, people with babies are disgusting.
There's always something nasty on the baby seats, I have to hold back my gags every time I'm wiping the seats down.
*gag*
Maybe I should just buy some hazmet suits for when I have to go out, at least until my immune system gets better..
I'm sick of being sick.
May 1, 2009
Tired, really, really tired.
I don't know what's come over me the last few days, but I could just sleep and sleep.
I have no appetite at all, and when I do eat, everything tastes weird, like bitter and spoiled.
I'm eating the same foods the teens are, and they say their food tastes just fine, but to me, it all tastes bad and I'm not sure why.
I'm just exhausted, and all I've been doing is sleeping and laying down, and I just haven't felt like blogging much, and there really hasn't been much to say anyway.
Meh.
Sebastian is off with my sister tonight, she'll bring him home sometime tomorrow afternoon.
Mark is in the other room playing WoW of course, and the kitties are all sleeping in various locations.
We've been watching some movies in the downtime, like last night, we watched The Wrestler with Mickey Rourke.
It was a really interesting movie, a good human story.
I felt so bad for the character, wrestling was all he knew, all a lot of them knew, they still lived in their glory days of giving people a good show.
Rourke was incredibly good in it, he was believable right from the start, this was his role to play, he was the wrestler.
The supporting cast was excellent too, Marisa Tomei, wow, probably the most gritty and realistic role I've ever seen her do, was also very believable, I know a few strippers, and so yeah, an excellent portrayal of their lives.
When the screen faded to black, we all sat here in silence, and slowly each one of us said wow, tragic, but how he wanted it to go.
Tonight we watched The Burrowers, a horror movie set in 1879 in the Dakota Territories.
When a family goes missing, the hostile Indians are immediately blamed and hunted down, but it's not Indians doing the kidnapping and killing at all, but almost vampire like creatures that live underground, and have the ability to paralyze their victims, then bury them alive so they can come back and eat their rotting organs later.
Another group of Indians, the Ute, know how to destroy the creatures, but an over zealous military leader played by Doug Hutchison, kills the last Ute Indian who knows how to make an antidote for the poison, and our main character has figured things out and can save the lives of other settlers with that Indians help, but it's too late.
This was a straight to DVD release, but worth checking out, just like a lot of straight to DVD releases are.
Most people don't give those films a chance, but The Burrowers is one of those movies you should definitely check out.
They only had a budget of $7million, but it's a very good looking film with some major players in it like Clancy Brown, whom I've loved ever since Highlander.
The scenery is gorgeous, the colors are muted but fabulous looking, and the acting, terrific.
A funny happened while we were watching The Burrowers, a couple of our cats, Nova and Shahiro, kept hearing the noises the creatures made as they were stalking their prey, and they did the same thing they do when I put the cat video on.
They start trying to climb up on the tv stand and tv set, to catch them.
It was amusing to me to watch them do that, trying to catch the creatures in the movie.
April 29, 2009
Blood drippings and cat water.
Yesterday, Mark* donated blood during a blood drive at school.
It was his first time donating blood, so he was really excited and nervous about doing it.
He said it wasn't bad, didn't hurt, although the pin prick to the finger to test his iron levels and get his blood type, didn't feel quite so good.
He had a much older nurse, and she just "sorta jabbed it and then squeezed the crap outta the middle finger", he said.
They had a hard time getting his vein to pop up, so they had to tighten the tourniquet and make him squeeze the ball a bit longer than usual, but they eventually got their pint of blood.
Then they gave him 2 16oz Gatorade's, a Rice Krispie square, a chocolate chip cookie, and a bag of hot fries.
They also gave him a t-shirt and his blood type card.
He's O negative and RH positive.
I knew he was RH positive because I'm RH negative, and he's my first born, so I had to get a shot in my ass to prevent RH disease at 28 weeks and 34 weeks, and another shot right after he was born, like immediately after he popped out.
So there I am on the birthing table, legs spread, getting my episiotomy stitched up by the doctor, and a nurse is jamming a needle into my ass.
The epidural had long worn off, so this was not a pleasant experience.
All of the students who had donated blood, were allowed to be dismissed early, so a lot of the seniors signed and lined up to donate. haha
He got home before I left for my appointment with the cardiac doc, and he was looking a bit pale, so I took him with me.
But now that the blood bank knows that he's O negative, he'll be getting phone calls every few months asking him to donate like I do.
And even though he's a match for my blood type, he can't ever donate to me if I ever end up needing blood during one of my surgeries because he's RH positive, it's non-compatible.
Oh well, I'll just have to self donate again if they tell me I need to.
1 pint a week for 4 weeks, it's rough I tell ya.
Your body just recovers from losing that much blood, and you gotta do it again.
They gave me this huge list of foods to eat to boost my iron and protein back up, I swear, I never ate so much peanut butter and broccoli in my life.
Not at the same time of course, that would be gross.
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I also wanted to say thanks to Joy for sending the cat water dispenser for my kitties.
It is so perfect for us.
With 4 cats, we were constantly having to wash the water bowl and fill it, sometimes twice every day, and it was this huge mixing bowl that I no longer used, but man, those cats can drink.
So this water dispenser is perfect, it allows just the right amount of water into the bowl, and it keeps the rest of the water free of hair and any other gunk that used to get in the big water bowl.
So thank you very much Joy, it is most appreciated!
And yes, that is cat food on the floor.
Carmine likes to scoop the food out of the bowl with his paw, and then eat them off of the floor.
Weirdo kitty.
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April 29, 2009
Permission, not humiliation.
I totally understand how other people see that post, I knew there would be people who did not agree with the post, or that I'm so open with my sons and tell them all of the things that I do.
I made a joke in the post about hoping that my sons don't find that post, but for the last 7+ years now, I haven't posted anything about them without their express permission.
On the walk to the barber shop where they were laughing about it, I said I am so blogging this, and they both said go ahead.
I asked them twice more if it was really ok to blog it, and they again said "go ahead, it's funny, post it up mom", so I did.
They both read the post today and laughed, so I am really ok with other people feeling the way they do, but if my teenage sons tell me that I can post something, that I have their permission, then I do.
Every single post that I write about them, is done with their permission.
I write up the posts, save them in draft, and wait till they come home, read them to them, and they give me the yay or nay.
Hasn't anyone noticed how late in the day, or the next day, that things get posted?
I'm not angry or upset by anything that anyone thinks about the post, I knew there would be people who didn't like it, thought it to be humiliating, whatever, but again, it's all done with their (my sons) permission.
Every post about them is either approved or disapproved by them, and I respect their decisions.
As for teaching them about trimming things up, my oldest son came to me, told me he was having an issue, said that his brother was too.
I asked him what the issue was, and he told me.
He then called his brother into the living room and asked him if he wanted to talk to mom about it, he said yes, so we talked about it.
I also remembered a post on the local area forums where the male members had started a thread about that very subject, my sons and I sat here and read the thread, read what the guys had to say about it and the advice some of the guys gave the other guys about how to deal with it, and the clippers were what they advised.
My sons asked if we had any clippers and if we did, could I explain how to use them so they didn't get cut.
I didn't have any clippers so we went out and bought 2 sets, 1 for each because sharing clippers for such an area is gross.
I posted this information in the extended entry of that post.
And as for the words I used to speak of their private areas, that is what they call it, every single term I used in the post and in the extended entry, are words that my sons have used to describe it, so I posted them.
If those words offend anyone, don't read them.
I'm not going to apologize for speaking the truth about living with, raising, and having very honest discussions with 2 teenagers who are almost adults now.
These aren't little kids, these are 1 who is almost 18, and the other is set to turn 16 in 1 month, I'm not having these talks with 10 year olds, I'm having these talks with 2 very mature young adults.
I'm not crossing the line of parent and friend, I'm being the parents, both mom and dad, having to do what dads would and should do, and because I am, my sons don't do drugs, they don't drink, and neither of them has had any kind of sex.
I'm extremely lucky that I have an incredible relationship with my sons, they come to me about everything, they are open and honest with me, and I in return with them.
There aren't too many parents out there who have such open relationships with their kids, most of them don't even have a clue what their kids are doing and who they are doing it with.
Because of how open and honest I've always been with them, I know everything that goes on in their lives.
Back when my youngest son, Sebastian, was in the 6th grade and rode the bus to and from school, he saw a lot of behavior that would make the parents of those kids have heart attacks.
I mean, here's some kids in middle school between the ages of 11/12 and 14/15, who are riding the bus to and from middle school, and having sex in the back seats, girls giving blow jobs to boys.
My son came home and told me that a girl gave one boy a bj, and then another, and then another.
On the bus, a moving bus, with an adult driver who either ignored it or pretended to not see it.
And then she asked him if he wanted 1 too.
My son declined her offer because of the talks we've had.
Maybe the parents of those boys and that girl should have had some talks too.
My oldest son sat next to a girl all year this year, who told of her sexual exploits on a daily basis, in class, and the things that she allowed the boys and men to do to her.
She didn't have a steady boyfriend, she was basically passed around by the men in her life and used sexually, but she said that they all loved her, they told her they loved her, so she saw absolutely nothing wrong with them inserting beer bottles in her vagina and anus.
Yes, a call was made to the school guidance counselor about seeing if anyone can help that girl who is so obviously being sexually abused.
The world is a much different place than it was when I was growing up, teens just weren't so openly doing and discussing these things with other kids on the bus, in school, and in class, but it's a whole new ballgame folks, totally new.
Kids are having all kinds of sex at school, in empty classrooms, in bathrooms, in the closed off hallways where repairs are being done, and they don't care who sees it or who knows about it.
But I'll tell ya, their parents must not know, if they did, they'd be doing something about it.
At least I would hope they would be doing something about it.
It's a frightening world out there now, I almost don't want to ask my sons how their day at school was because of what they come home and tell me.
I get sick to my stomach over hearing about what goes on, how sexually aggressive some of these kids are, and I feel nauseous when I hear about oral sex taking place in the bathrooms, right in the stalls, but it's happening, if you think it's not happening at your kid's school, I got a surprise for ya.
And this isn't happening at a bad school in a bad neighborhood that's just full of poor kids and the stereotypical kids that might be doing these things, nope, the school my sons go to is one of the better high schools in the city.
It's the school where most of the wealthy people from the city have their kids go, this is not the high school in the ghetto, and it's not the massive high school downtown where they have metal detectors installed and a cop in every hallway.
This is a 5-star rated high school in a very nice neighborhood, it's the school that gets most of the funding, the football team is in the top 3 of the state, the band is the number 1 band in the state who have won a ton of awards, this school has money, and so do the majority of it's students.
And there's exactly 1 school cop.
These things are happening, the students are having sex and oral sex at school, all over the school, and most of the teens (my sons) friends have either had sex or oral sex.
Most of their friends drink and do drugs or have tried them.
One of their friends caught gonorrhea from the girl who has offered oral sex to Sebastian twice.
One of their friends lives with his grandparents because his father is long gone from his life, his mother is a junkie in jail for the next 3 years, and this kid comes and goes as he pleases, smokes pot, and is verbally abusive to his grandparents on a daily basis.
Mark's best friend since first grade switched schools at the beginning of this year, he goes to the school in the ghetto because they have a massive tv/movie department, and the school administrators promised him and his parents that he'd get the best education in this department and move on to the tech college where he'd be ahead of the other students.
In November, he dropped out of that department, started failing all of his classes, started drinking and smoking pot, has been caught having sex at school, and punched his father in the face after an argument over grades, moved out, and then dropped out of high school in February.
At age 17.
My sons get up at 5:45am every morning, shower, go to school, and come home.
They argue with each other non-stop, but they are home every night, they don't want to go hang out with any of their friends or other kids from school, they don't want to go to any of the parties because of the things they have heard happen at these parties, they don't drink, they don't do any drugs, they don't smoke, and neither of them have had any type of sex.
Mark's Big, George, is always asking him if he has a girlfriend or a girl he likes, and Mark always tells him no because most of the girls at school are sluts.
Sebastian has no interest in any of them either, for the same reason.
So people may totally disagree with how I'm parenting my sons, they think I've crossed the line, that I tell them too much, and that's fine with me, everyone has a right to their opinions.
I was told that the post was, let me quote it so I get it right, the post was "TMI personal information about your sons personal anatomy to be shared with the Internet. If any of their friends and god forbid girls got a hold of this information they would be humiliated. They would learn that not only do your boys have hairy sweaty balls, their "mommy" is telling them how to deal with it, oh and how to trim their hair ball area as well."
The humiliation? I asked my sons if I could post about it, they said yes.
I typed up the post, put it in draft, read the whole thing to them later and asked if it was ok to post, did they want it changed, did they want anything deleted, they both said "no, it's good, post it."
The friends? They and their friends talk about this same stuff and many other subjects that would make most parent's ears bleed, or they'd die from the shock of hearing what their kids are really doing in school.
The girls? Did you read what I wrote about the girls at their school? Neither of the teens want anything to do with any of the girls because of how sexually aggressive and sexually disgusting they are.
The pubic hair and sweaty balls? They came to me and asked for my help. I helped them because I'm the parent, that's what I'm supposed to do.
I'm not angry or upset about what other people have to say about the post or any other post that I've written or will write.
I didn't take anything anyone said as mean spirited, not at all, I actually laughed because everyone just thinks I'm writing all of these personal stories unbeknown to my sons, when half of the posts I write about them, they're the ones who told me to write them up, and the other half are only posted if I have their permission.
I'm really not going to apologize, and this post is not an apology, it's an explanation, making it very clear how the posts get to be posted here, and if the posts here offend you, if any of the words offend you, make you feel squeamish or uncomfortable, that's on you.
I have nothing to do with how you feel, but I'm glad that you're feeling something.
April 28, 2009
Powder your balls son.
I am a single parent, a mom, (just sayin' in case the name of this blog isn't clear enough) so that means that there isn't a dad in the teens lives to have certain conversations with, to teach them certain things.
Potty training was easy.
When I was teaching them to poop in the potty, I gave rewards at the end of the week if they did not have any accidents and used the potty for every single poop.
I didn't give lame rewards like a piece of candy, or a sticker on a chart, or something like that, nope, I would take them to the store and let them pick a new action figure. (they were cheap then, $3-$5 per full size action figure)
They were both fully poop potty trained in about 1 month.
They were both heavily into Batman and the Power Rangers, so getting them to poop was as easy as singing the theme song.
They've got a power and a force that you've never seen before
They've got the ability to morph and to even up the score
No one will ever take them down
The power lies on their side
Go, go, Power Rangers
Go, go, Power Rangers
Go, go, Power Rangers
You, Mighty Morphin' Power RangersThey know the fate of the world is lying in their hands
They know to only use their weapons for defense
No one will ever take them down
The power lies on their sideGo, go, Power Rangers
Go, go, Power Rangers
Go, go, Power Rangers
You, Mighty Morphin' Power Rangers
I've had to be the one to talk about where babies come from, sex, safe sex, oral sex, (that was one hell of a conversation!) explain puberty and all of the physical body changes that were going to happen to them.
You know, like hair growing in thicker and darker, and in places like their arm pits, chin, upper lip, the possibility of a unibrow and what we could do to take care of that, and hair also growing in really thick, really dark, and curly, in their private part areas.
I've had to tell them that hair would grow all around, and on their balls, that it would get really thick as they got older, and that eventually they would need to trim it down so as not to get it caught in any zippers, because that would be so painful they would want to die, and to also not look like a throwback to the caveman days.
They each have their own hair/beard trimming kits with the clippers and all of the attachments, and I've had to show them which comb to use with the clippers on their pubic hair so they wouldn't cut themselves, and so they get the best trim*.
I've had to have the pregnancy/std/unwanted pregnancy talks, and explain what a condom is, what it does, and yup, I've even showed them on a cucumber, (just like my sex ed teacher did in 6th grade!) how to put one on.
I've had to discuss childbirth and babies, baby care, and abortions, and the woman's right to choose, and child support, and how very important it is if the girl chooses to keep the baby, and that they would get jobs, pay support, buy diapers, and most importantly, spend time with their child because while the money pays for what the baby needs, being a father, a real dad, is the most important thing a real man can and will ever do for his kid(s).
And just yesterday, (Monday) I had to have the sweaty balls talk.
When both of the teens came home from school and started complaining that their balls were sweaty and sticking to their thighs, I knew it was time to teach them the "sweaty balls no more trick", they were obviously ready if they were complaining out loud instead of just grabbing at the crotch of their shorts and tugging while sort of shaking their leg and squatting up and down.
I took each of them into the bathroom 1 at a time, and handed them 1 baby wipe**, a folded up 2 square of toilet paper, and 1 each of the travel sized bottles of baby powder I bought a few weeks ago*** just for this special day.
I told them 1 by 1 what to do with this stuff, and then left them alone to do this themselves.
I told them to wash their dick and balls with the baby wipe, then take the folded up toilet paper and pat the entire area dry, and to then pour a small amount of baby powder in their hands, and gently pat it on the entire area.
I explained that this will not only prevent ball sweats, but it also will prevent the balls from sticking to their thighs, it will prevent chafing, and it will also leave their entire ball area feeling cool and cleaner during the super hot summer months.
They were of course, super embarrassed to even be having this conversation, but to be having it with a woman, their mother, was really embarrassing.
But about 20-30 minutes after doing it when we were all walking up the street to the barber shop to get Mark his hairs cut, they both started giggling.
I asked what was so funny, and Sebastian said, "I can't believe my mother knows how to prevent sweaty balls that stick to your thighs, and that you were prepared for it to happen, and it actually works!"
This caused the both of them to bust out laughing even harder, they both kept saying, "You were ready for it, like you were just waiting for us to tell you our balls were sweaty!" and laughing some more.
I admit that it was quite hysterical, but I did know that it was going to happen, I just didn't know if or when they would tell me about it.
I only know this trick because of past boyfriends who were open and honest with me about their hygiene practices and stuff, and because guys just share this kind of information with each other once their dad tells them about it.
The teens dad isn't in their lives to tell them this or anything that a father should say to his sons, he hasn't been around in any sort of quality father-like capacity for 15+ years now, so that leaves it up to me to do all of these things, have all of these talks with them no matter how awkward it may be for them to hear coming from their mom, and how awkward it can be for me to have to have these talks.
I'm just really glad that they take it well, they listen to me, and they ask questions if they want more information on a subject.
When they tell me that it really works and start laughing about it, or in the middle of cracking a joke, or relaying a story about a girl named Jessica who gives bjs' in the bathroom at school, and they slip in a quick and barely audible 'thank you', I know that I'm helping them get through all of these awkward and embarrassing to talk about things that I know would be so much easier to discuss with a dad, it lets me know that I'm doing it ok, that they appreciate it, that it's really helping them, and I can feel good about the job that I'm doing in both parental roles as mom and dad.
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April 27, 2009
It went well. *phew*
The teens just got home, I asked how each of their day went, and Sebastian said his was good, he's hot, needs a drink, I asked Mark, he said good, he walked off to get a drink.
He came back in the room and I asked how it went with the principal, and he said the meeting was very brief.
She asked him if he wanted to be at school, he said yes, I want to get my diploma and graduate, she said "Good, then be here every day, your lunch PIN is working, I've made sure of it, now, who are the teachers who told you that you didn't have to be here?"
Mark told her who they were and what they said, and she thanked him, told him to have a great day, and congratulated him on passing the test and for also wanting to make sure that the right thing was done because so many other kids just took those teachers at what they said, and have decided to stay home, they never asked for more information or to make sure it was true, they just left and have not returned.
She also told him that she made calls to each of those students and explained the confusion, told them they did need to be there, and it was their choice now.
Sadly, a lot of them did not return to school.
April 27, 2009
Hoping it went well.
I'm sitting here nervously waiting for Mark to get home from school.
He had to go to school this morning and meet with the principal, she wanted to talk to him about the teachers that were telling him that he was free to go home, that he was done and graduated.
She said that all of the teachers know that students who take the exit option, have to go to school every day, even after learning they passed it, if they want to graduate, and she wants to know who was telling him otherwise.
I know that he was very nervous about this meeting, so I'm really hoping that it went well.
April 26, 2009
It's just a box. Only a box.
I was once again awake all night last night after my friends left from our get-together dinner.
My insomnia is going through a very weird phase, I'll try to explain it later.
Anyway, I had been awake all night long, I knew that my sister would be bringing my niece Susan over around 2:30-3pm this afternoon for us to babysit until about 7pm, so I definitely needed some sleep.
I started to get extremely tired around 10:30am, and luckily, Mark's Big, George, called for him to go meet today, so I woke Mark up, and told him to wake me up when he was leaving with George around 12:30pm.
After my very quick 2 hour nap, I got up, ate something, and then just chilled until they got here.
Susan came in and brought me this absolutely adorable little flower pot with these gorgeous flowers in it.
She had a super big smile on her face, and said "I love you Aunty Kat", and gave me a huge hug.
I hadn't seen her in about a month and a half, 2 months, so we were both missing each other a lot.
Susan had been bugging my sister for weeks, she said, to "go see Aunty Kat", so today worked out perfectly as my sister had to work a few hours this afternoon.

The flowers are so pretty, I don't think the picture is really doing them justice, they are just so vibrant in person.
I had to move them off of the coffee table though, because the cats seem to think they are a snack.
Sometime around 5pm or so, I dozed off in my chair, 2 hours was simply not enough sleep, and so my body forced me to sleep.
I was only out for a little less than 30 minutes, but during that time, Susan spotted my gift boxes and wanted to play with them.
It's a set of 3 boxes, all of them matching colors, but different retro flower designs on each box.
Mark, not knowing that I had bought these really pretty and super sturdy gift boxes for a very particular reason, gave Susan the largest box.
He took out all of the packing stuff which was that crinkled, sorta shredded, colored paper that matched the boxes.
Then he took a black Sharpie and wrote on the cover of the box, "Susan's box of super awesome stuff."
I woke up to Susan standing next to me showing me her super cool new box, and I almost exploded.
I was going to use the boxes to send 3 friends some special gifts that I've found over the course of a few months, within the next couple of weeks.
It took me forever to find the most perfect gifts for each of them.
I had found and picked out the gifts that I feel truly represent these women and friends the best, and I had found the boxes on sale, they were the last of their particular kind, but they were still somewhat expensive because they aren't just gift boxes, they had divided sections and stuff inside to be used for keepsake boxes after the gifts are removed.
So imagine my shock to wake up and see one of my boxes now written on in Sharpie, and the beautiful green ribbon used to tie up the box, now all twisted and grimy from dirty little fingers and hands.
Susan ran back to the other room to play and add more of her toys to the box, and I asked Mark in a not so nice way, what the hell he was thinking giving her that box, why the hell did he write on it in Sharpie, and just a general OMG I want to kill you scream fest began.
I swear, I almost lost it, if I had had a kettlebell nearby, I probably would have flung it at his head.
Months of picking out gifts, finding just the most perfect gifts and the most perfect boxes to put them in, all gone in under 30 minutes.
And I know, not really gone, it's just a box, only a box, but they really were special boxes, they were the last of their kind, there were no other gift boxes that turned into keepsake boxes anywhere else in the store, and I just felt absolutely crushed.
It took me like an hour to calm down, but I did.
I watched Susan carry that box from room to room, hugging it against her chest, finding little things to put in it, and she was just so happy, so I let my anger go.
It's just a box, I'll try to find another one somewhere, maybe the store has gotten another supply of them in or something, and then I can send out the gifts for my friends.
I did apologize to Mark for yelling, and he apologized to me for doing it, he said that he had no idea the boxes were important, and he said Susan's eyes just lit up when she saw all of them and she fell in love with that one, so he didn't see the harm, it's just a box afterall.
And he's right, it is just a box.
April 26, 2009
Three more than I was expecting!
My friends Dustin and Stacey called at about 9:30pm, (our plans were for them to get here at 9-9:30pm) and said that they were running late.
They had a drunk friend crisis.
One of Stacey's friends, Amy, had just gotten broken up with in a very bad way, and Amy, the friend, had gone to a bar, started drinking, was super upset, and so they were trying to get her out of the bar before she did anything super stupid.
They also unexpectedly ended up with Dustin's 11 year old niece Mariah with them for the night, and they were calling to ask if it would it be ok if they brought them along.
I said of course!
I so very rarely get any company, so it would be nice to have a full house of all kinds and ages of people, plus, I always make enough spaghetti to feed a small army, and I had bought a large loaf of garlic bread, so I had plenty of food to go around.
When they got here, I felt like maybe there was some unknown to me announcement, or maybe a HUGE flashing neon sign on my roof that says all are welcome, come on in! because I'm having a economy hotels promotions for dinner, entertainment, and lodging for the night, for one super low price!
Not only did they bring Mariah and Amy, but they stopped by the babysitter's house, and picked up Amy's 10 year old son Adam.
They wanted to make Amy realize that she had a lot more good in her life, that all of the cruel things the ex-boyfriend had said to her, didn't matter in the big scheme of things.
She had a good job, a great son, and good, caring, and loving friends around her, and in her life.
I really didn't mind at all having the extra people, I enjoy meeting new people, and both Dustin and Stacey are good people, so I was assuming that they have good people in their life too.
I was right, Amy is a doll, a total sweetheart.
When she came into the kitchen where I was finishing up dinner after Sebastian had welcomed everyone in the house, she immediately offered to help me get everything done.
I told her that I was good to go, the spaghetti was totally done, I was mixing the sauce and pasta together, (I HATE pouring sauce over pasta. That may be the correct or fancy way, but mixing it in makes the noodles absorb the sauce, the meat and onions stick to it, and it just tastes so much better that way) and I was just about to stick the garlic bread in the NuWave.
Stacey and Dustin hadn't seen it use yet, and Amy had never even heard of it, so they watched with awe as I placed the garlic bread slices (I cut the loaf into thick slices) on the 4inch rack, and turned it on.
I finished mixing the spaghetti, getting all of the plates and forks ready, got the parmesan cheese out of the fridge, and we all just chatted away while they cooked.
They were done perfectly in just 4 minutes, and they were all like OMG! that thing rocks!
I think Stacey was most loving it because she is a cook too, loves to be in the kitchen cooking stuff up, so she asked me a bunch of questions while we plated up everyone's dinner.
Then we all went into the living room and made ourselves comfy while the movie started up, and they all raved about my spaghetti sauce, and kept asking me what I put in it because it was so flavorful.
Stacey kept trying to guess, "Oregano? basil? garlic? is that honey I taste? brown sugar? wait wait, I taste something else too, marjoram? Parsley? Thyme? Is there red pepper in this too? OMG Kat! I love this sauce, tell me what's in it!"
I said I couldn't tell her, it's a secret, and she said she'd figure it out before the night was over.
She didn't.
Oh, Adam is not a fan of horror movies, so he went into the other room with Mark and Sebastian to play video games.
He played Gears of War 2 on the xbox 360 with Sebastian, and Mark was on WoW
of course.
The movie started, it was called Slaughter, it's one of the 8 Films to Die For, for 2009.
Faith thinks she is leaving her abusive relationship behind when she moves in with Lola on her family farm. Each night the girls go out, Lola comes home with a man. When Faith realizes these men never make it off the farm, she starts to believe Lola's family might be killing more than just animals in the slaughterhouse.
It was a fairly decent movie, lots of gore, the plot wasn't too bad, the acting was actually pretty good, (surprised on that one!) and the ending was a total surprise and shock, not a happy ending at all.
Wow, I was so not expecting that.
The movie ended a little bit past midnight, they needed to get the kids home, the very well behaved kids I might add, and so they packed up all of their stuff they brought with them, but they left me one of the movies to watch, and they'd either pick it up tomorrow night or on Tuesday when Dustin takes me to my doc appointment.
They left me The Butterfly Effect 3: Revelations.
The third installment in the series. A young man with the power to time travel attempts to solve the mystery of his girlfriend's death...but in doing so, is he causing the death of many more?
I've seen the first two, so I'll watch this one too.
The trailer for it didn't look half bad, it has gotten poor ratings, but I think a lot of people who watch the 8 Films to Die For series are expecting like, regular mainstream horror movies.
They are not, they are usually pretty cheesy, mostly bad acting, but awesome kill scenes with gross-you-out gore.
I enjoy them because of that, I love close up kill scenes with a ton of gore, and these movies provide that.
Anyway, it was a very fun night, everyone enjoyed themselves, got full up on food, good conversation, and laughs, so I would say it was a successful night, and I'm looking forward to the next get together which will be at their house next weekend.
April 25, 2009
Food, friends, and lots of cleaning to do.
I have a ton of cleaning to do for tonight, all of the dishes, clean the kitchen and bathroom, vac the rugs, and then make a huge pot of spaghetti for dinner and a movie with Dustin and Stacey tonight.
We're going to eat my awesome spaghetti and then watch a bunch of movies from the 8 films to die for series.
Both Stacey and I are huge horror fans, and while some of the movies in this series are total cheese fests, they always have awesome gore and special effects, so it will be a lot of fun to eat and get grossed out. LoL
I better get cracking on the dishes, both sides are full up and some of them need some extra elbow grease.
Yuck.
April 25, 2009
He has to go.
I ended up passing out last night from the killer and blinding migraine I had from the lack of sleep, plus the stress from it all.
Yesterday morning, a teacher called, asked why I sent Mark to school, she said that he was done, graduated, he would march with his class but does not need to be there at all.
They had shut off his lunch PIN the day before, they removed him from all of the class schedules, it appears like he really doesn't have to go.
One teacher is still insisting that he has to go, has to be there everyday if he wants to graduate, but the other says nope, he's off the schedule, keep him home.
I called and left a message for the principal to call me back, need to know what he hell is going on, keep him home or not.
She finally calls me back around 7pm, apologizes for the lateness, then tells me that he absolutely has to go to school, if he doesn't, he will not graduate at all, no cap and gown, no diploma, no GED either, it will all have been wasted.
I explained to her everything that the teachers have been saying, that he sits there and does nothing all day, that they have said with a wink and a nudge, for him to stay home, he's a distraction to the other students.
She says that he has to go, why those teachers are telling him that, she doesn't understand, she said they all know that he has to go and if he doesn't, that he won't graduate.
So at least now I know, he has to go, his lunch is reinstated, he still has nothing to do, but at least we know that if he goes every day, that he will graduate with his class.
April 24, 2009
Update on the school issue coming soon.
The principal did finally call me back, told me the real deal, and I will update it all in a little while.
Right now, I am battling a major migraine from not sleeping all night and day now, plus tons of stress over this whole issue.
April 23, 2009
Be here everyday but you can't eat.
As most of you all know, Mark has passed his graduation test and will graduate on May 30th.
In order to march with his class in cap and gown, Mark has to go to school every single day, where he does absolutely nothing all day long.
There is no classwork for him to do, nothing educational at all, he's not allowed to help out in the office, run papers, print copies or anything, so he either sleeps at his desk or plays games on the computer all day long to pass the time.
Today he goes to lunch, gets his tray, goes all the way through the line getting his food, and goes to punch in his pin number to "pay" for his lunch, and the cafeteria lady tells him his pin number is no longer working, that his lunch has been canceled.
So he goes to the teacher and asks what's going on.
The teacher tells him that all of the students who took the test and will graduate, have had their lunches revoked, they will not be allowed to get any lunch for the rest of the year unless they pay cash for it.
The teens get free hot lunch because I am a disabled parent receiving SSDI, so they are allowed to have lunch every single day, it won't cost them anything because I don't have the money to afford lunch every day.
Mark's teacher then dismissed him at 11:30am because of the no lunch thing, along with several other students who also had their lunch pins turned off and were told that if they wanted to eat, they had to pay cash.
Mark came home, told me what was going on, and I called the school wanting to speak to the principal, Linda Nook.
I was told that she was unavailable, so I spoke to her secretary about the issue, and asked how they could just shut off the lunches for all of these students, explained that Mark receives free lunch, he cannot afford to pay, I cannot afford to pay, I am disabled receiving SSDI, the free hot lunch program is something we depend on, AND if the school is going to insist that Mark be there every single day for the rest of the year, the last day of school for students is May 29th, then he needs to have his lunch every day.
She said she would look into it and call me back.
About 45 minutes later, the secretary calls me back and tells me not to worry, Mark's lunch pin has been re-instated, he can eat lunch everyday, and then she hung up.
I am glad his pin was turned back on, but I still want to know what right the school has to just shut off the pins of students for the last month of school.
The only students they did this to are the ones who took the exit option and the early graduation test, about 50+ kids.
I'm pretty sure, that legally, they cannot deny any student lunch, that they cannot just shut off the pins of these students, especially if they receive free hot lunch.
When Sebastian came home, he told me that Mark's teacher had gotten yelled at by the principal, Linda Nook, because a parent called to complain about the pins being shut off, and to "Tell Mrs. Cooper, that her son's pin has been turned back on", and the teacher was very upset about the principal yelling at him about it.
See, the majority of other students they did this to, have decided, and with their parents permission, to just leave school at 11:30am every day because their lunches have been revoked.
But, if they leave school early every day, it doesn't count as a full day's attendance, and those students will not receive their diplomas, and not be allowed to march and graduate, they will be given a GED.
It is my opinion, since learning this information, that the school shut off the lunches of these students and are allowing them to go home early everyday, so that they will not be able to march with their class.
The principal, Linda Nook, does not want them to march with their class because they did the early exit option, they are not considered regular and "good" students, so she doesn't want them at the very public graduation at Robarts Arena.
She yelled at the early exit option teacher because Mark wants to be there everyday, wants to graduate.
Mark busted his ass to be able to graduate with his class, he took all of those tests, studied like crazy, worked super hard, he will not be denied the right to march with his class no matter what kind of stunts this principal tries to pull to make him just leave.
His lunch pin is working again, he will be there every single day, he WILL march with his class.
I will make sure of it.
April 22, 2009
Food, computers, and stocking up.
The other day, I said that I was going to make my own video of how to cook with the NuWave Oven Pro, and post it here and on youtube, and maybe get NuWave's attention, so I can get the new pizza kit they have. (Hey, it could happen)
Tonight, I made a 5lb chicken in only 1 hour and 15 minutes, it was perfect, I put bbq sauce on it for the last 10 minutes of cooking time, and it came out incredible, tasted way better than those rotisserie chickens you can get at a deli, super yummy.
My video was so packed full of info too, I even got the names of the 3 ways that it cooks correct from memory, not having to read them this time, conduction, convection, and far infrared.
The last 2 times someone asked me how it cooks, I kept forgetting their actual names, and said conduction, infrared, and the circular heat cooking method.
haha
But I really did pack the 4 minute video with a ton of information, instructions, and even rattled off some of the foods I've made in it since getting it.
Anyway, I made videos every step of the way, I edited them in windows movie maker, it was a really kick ass video, and then I screwed up.
I wanted to name the video the same name as I had saved the first part of the videos I had made, and I wasn't thinking clearly, and I deleted all of the smaller video clips I had used to make the final video, and even deleted them from the recycle bin.
I tried 3 different programs to restore all of the clips, but nope, they were already being overwritten by my computer.
Sometimes, not all of the time, as soon as you delete a file, and also delete it from the recycle bin, your computer thinks that it's freed up space, so it starts overwriting the space on your hard drive.
I did find all of the video files, but they had already been destroyed and partially overwritten.
*sigh*
I'll just have to do again the next time I cook something in it, which will probably be tomorrow night.
With hurricane season coming up soon on June 1st, I've begun stockpiling our supply bins.
I start getting a ton of canned foods that can be eaten cold, plastic utensils, paper plates and bowls, batteries, water, snacks etc.
I think I may have gone a bit overboard last year though.
When I opened up the bins that I keep in my closet, I found some stuff that I left in there.
I have quite the surplus of toilet paper and baby wipes.
I have 10/4 packs of toilet paper, and 10 refill packages of baby wipes with 1 brand new container of wipes still wrapped in the plastic.
Well, at least I won't have to buy any of that stuff this year, now I just need to cross those items off of my shopping list so I don't buy even more of them.
I just need to find my list now.
Hrm.
April 21, 2009
Eventually, both will happen.
Eventually, I WILL get some sort of life insurance to help pay for my "final expenses", and if there's anything left, for my sons to have.
Yes, I know, a very morbid thought and post.
But it does have to be done eventually.
I am not going to live forever, none of us are, and I have even come close to death a couple of times during my spine fusion surgeries, so this is a "thing" I have to think about and find a way to take care of.
What I need is a really good life insurance lead for a company that has super low rates, and takes on high risk customers.
I'm asking for the impossible I think.
I don't want to pay a lot in premiums every month, preferably way less than $20, but for good coverage.
My health is not great, it's not even good, and I dare to say it couldn't even be classified as "fair."
I am in very poor health, I admit it, and it took me a wicked long time to come to grips with the facts of my health situation.
I have been a smoker since I was 17, so for 22 years, I am stone deaf in my left ear, I have bad eyesight and wear corrective lenses, my entire spine is fused from C1 to S1, (the tip top vertebrae to the very end of the spine at the sacrum. You can view a labeled spine chart here: View Chart) my next surgery will be extremely invasive and totally life changing.
Right now, I have very limited movement of my head.
I can turn left and right, but only a very tiny amount, and I can put my head down, but not up at all, and it is currently stuck in the down position.
My next surgery will be removing the titanium rods that are attached from C1 to T3, they will leave all of the pedicle screws in place because they will be using those again, and then they will attach a metal plate to my occipital bone, which is the skull itself, they will use some sort of screws to attach it, and then they will re-attach the titanium rods to my spine, tighten the pedicle screws, stitch me back up, and then attach a halo brace to my skull.
I suffer from random but debilitating migraines, I have had most of my toes broken, my nose was broken twice, I've fractured my left ankle twice, fractured 3 fingers on my right hand and 2 on my left.
I've had a Pneumothorax, (collapsed lung), a second degree sunburn that left scars on my legs, a vaginal/anal fistula from pushing too hard during labor and delivery of my oldest son Mark, I've had about a half dozen ovarian cysts, my heart has stopped twice and was restarted, I have high blood pressure and take medication for it, and I have the white cell count of a person dying from Leukemia, yet I don't have Leukemia or any other disease or ailment, so the high white cell count is of unknown origin.
I have rheumatoid arthritis, and have been on varying dosages and strengths of pain medications for the last 10+ years.
I've actually thought about either donating or selling my body to science or to something like the bodies exhibit, because of all of the things wrong with me.
This post would have probably been better suited to KatScan, but because I have no life insurance, my final expenses would fall on my son's shoulders and lives, it fits here as well.
April 21, 2009
How would you say....
something like you need immigration lawyers, or ask for directions in Spanish?
I keep seeing commercials, on CW44 mostly, for that computer program that teaches you different languages, and I've been thinking that maybe I'd like to get a copy of the Rosetta Stone program to learn how to speak Spanish.
I don't know about the rest of the country, my friend Shell has told me that there are a lot of Hispanics moving to and living in Maine now, but here in Florida and where I live in Sarasota, it is heavily populated with Hispanics, and they work in almost every type of place you get customer service.
Most of the places I go, like Publix, make sure that all of their employees speak clearly and in English, but sometimes it is still very hard for me to understand them if they have a heavy accent.
And sometimes I hear a couple of Hispanic employees speaking to each other while stocking the shelves, and I wonder what they are saying.
Yeah, I'm nosy like that.
And there were the times that a Hispanic employee, a woman, was working in the deli at Publix, and she was making the subs on 1 of the days we went there.
I usually let the teens get subs when we go and do the big grocery shopping for helping me get everything, bring it in, and help me put it all away, as like a treat, a thank you for all of the help.
Back-up.
On several of my shopping trips, she would be working in the deli cutting meats, doing customer service, and I would order like a pound of the Publix brand Sweet Ham, or Publix brand roast beef, whatever, and she would talk back to me in Spanish.
I guess she was asking me what I wanted, like she didn't understand me or something, so I would repeat it, "1 pound of Publix brand Sweet Ham, sliced sandwich cut please."
Again, she would say something in Spanish, raise her hands up, and sorta shake her head like she was confused and didn't understand me.
I would keep repeating myself, and she would keep doing the didn't understand me thing until another deli employee would move into the slicing area.
The teens would be over ordering their subs, probably about 5-7 feet from where I was, and they would be sorta giggling at me and whispering to me to not make a scene at the same time.
But like I said, as soon as another employee would get close, she would suddenly understand what I wanted, and she'd cut the meats I ordered.
This happened a whole bunch of times, on almost every single trip to the store, and when I would buy meat from the deli, for about 1 and a half months.
I go to Publix approximately 3 times per week, and buy lunch meats 2 out of the 3 trips.
Then 1 day, I had already gotten the meats I wanted, the deli manager had waited on me that day, and then I went over and ordered all of us subs for dinner.
The deli manager was now waiting on other customers, and the Hispanic woman must have just clocked in, and she came over to the sub station to wait on us.
Again, she acted like she didn't know what I was asking for, 3 whole subs, white rolls, Publix brand sweet ham, white American cheese, mayo, tomatoes, onions, pickles, salt, pepper, and sub sauce on all.
All 3 of the subs were going to be exactly the same, we've ordered the subs like this a gazillion times over the last 12 years that we've lived here, and this woman is standing there shaking her head at me, hands up, making a confused look on her face, and saying "No comprenda."
I had had enough of this game, it happened every time she was working the deli, and it appeared to only be with me, and she would immediately "get it" when another employee or the deli manager would get close enough to hear us and me repeating myself over and over.
The Hispanic woman walked off to go to the walk-in meat cooler, and I ran over to the deli manager and asked her if the woman speaks English, she told me that she did, and I quickly explained what had been happening
The deli manager got as close to the sub station as she could, but not so close that it would look obvious that she was trying to hear us.
The Hispanic woman came back with a tub of sliced tomatoes, a tub of sliced pickles, and a new jar of mayo, so it's obvious that she did understand me because those are some of the things asked for.
Then she just stood there looking at me, and so I repeated the order again, 3 whole subs, white rolls, Publix brand sweet ham, white American cheese, mayo, tomatoes, onions, pickles, salt, pepper, and sub sauce on all, and once again, she raised her hands up, shook her head side to side, and said "No comprenda."
So I repeated it, and again, she shook her head at me and said "no comprenda."
The manager came over, yelled the woman's name, and asked her what the hell she was doing.
The woman suddenly spoke perfect English, crystal clear, "I'm waiting on this customer, making her 3 subs, all the same."
The manager said "No, what are you doing speaking to her in Spanish and pretending that you don't understand her. No comprenda means that you don't understand what she's asking for, why are you doing that?!"
The woman stood there, turning red in the face, giggled and said, "I'm just having some fun."
The manager said, "Fun? You think pretending that you don't speak English, that you don't understand what the customer is saying, making her repeat herself over and over, is fun? You think that's fun?! Do you know what I think is fun?! Watching people stand in line at the unemployment office. You're fired!"
The woman asked if she was joking, the manager said no, get out of here, you're fired, leave, now, and the woman almost started crying, said she was just joking, turned to me and apologized, said she was just joking, and she didn't mean to upset me.
She must have said sorry to me a dozen times, and the manager just kept telling her she was fired, to leave now or she'd call security to get her out.
As the woman walked off crying, I felt sorta bad, but not really.
This had been happening every time I went there, and it was really frustrating, I felt like I should have been able to speak to her in Spanish, that it was my fault that she didn't understand what I needed.
I know it wasn't my fault, Publix has rules for employees about speaking in English and clearly, but I still felt like maybe I should have tried to speak her native language.
That was about 3 years ago, and since then, Publix has hired even more Hispanic employees, some of them have very thick accents, it's very difficult for me to understand some of them, and it's like this almost everywhere that I go and have to use a customer service employee.
Grocery stores, 7-Eleven, Wal-mart, Target, Subway, and almost every single fast food place like McDonald's and Taco Bell.
Even just walking up and down the aisles at the grocery store, sometimes a Hispanic person will ask me something, in Spanish, I have no idea what they want, and I say as nicely as I can that I don't speak Spanish, and they look frustrated and upset, they try to say whatever it is in English, but they can't seem to figure out the words needed.
I'm one of those people that believes wholeheartedly that if you move to a new country, that you need to learn the language of the country that you chose to live in, to not expect the people who live there, have lived there all of their lives, to learn your language.
Like, if I decided to move to France, or Germany, India, China, wherever, I would start studying the language of the country that I had made the decision to move to, and I would learn it as best as I could before moving there, and then keep on studying it and learning it until I became fluent in it, had an excellent grasp on the language, so that I could properly communicate with the people of that country, buy my groceries or items for my home, or a sandwich from a store or vendor.
I would never expect those people to learn mine, to make my life easier in their country, the place that I chose to live in.
But it is becoming harder and harder to communicate with employees almost everywhere I shop now, or have to call for customer service help, and the language most widely being spoken is Spanish.
I am really feeling the pressure to learn it just so that I can get customer service at a place I have shopped at for years.
April 21, 2009
Friends, food, and fun.
The teens and I had some company on Monday night, my friends Dustin and his girlfriend Stacey came over to hang out with us for awhile.
Dustin had taken me to my doctor's appointment and the pharmacy, and then he asked what we were doing tonight.
I told him nothing, the usual Monday night routine of dinner, maybe a movie or just some regular tv, and then bed for the teens at 11:30, and I'll probably stay awake all night again.
He asked if we'd like to have some company, if he and Stacey could come hang out for a few hours, he'd buy dinner, we could watch a movie, he could play some video games with the teens, and Stacey and I could hang out and get to know each other a bit better.
I only met Dustin about 5-6 months ago, and just met his girlfriend about 5-7 weeks ago.
Dustin and I talk to each other almost daily, he helps me get to my appointments and stuff, and as soon as Stacey and I met, we were like instant friends.
She is my age, she grew up in Maine like I did, in Portland and the Biddeford/Saco area, she moved here to Florida about 16 years ago, and I've been here for the last 12.
We both love horror movies, we've even worked at the same types of jobs our whole lives.
We're Jills of all trades I guess you could say, because whatever job was hiring, we took it to make ends meet and take care of our kids.
Yup, she's also a single mom, she only has 1 kid though, but it's still one of those camaraderie things.
Dustin dropped me off about 6pm, then he went and picked Stacey up from work, (her son is at his dad's until Thursday) they swung by the store, picked up some Mountain Dew for him and the teens, a gallon of water for Stacey, and some Diet Coke for me, and then they came in and we started our fun evening.
He ordered a super large pizza and a ton of Buffalo wings from Pizza Hut, and we picked a movie to watch while we ate.
Stacey and I both love the movie Stir of Echoes and hadn't seen it in awhile, and Dustin had never seen it, and after, he said he really liked it, so it was a good choice.
After dinner and the movie, Dustin and the teens went in the other room and played a few games, Resident Evil 5 and Gears of War 2
, and talked about the upcoming game, Batman: Arkham Asylum
, which we all want to play wicked way bad.
Stacey and I hung out here in the living room, talked about how much we have in common, which really is a lot, our lives practically mirror each other, it's kind of freaky.
We talked about our fave horror movies, our kids, our health, and then we watched a movie on my computer, "The Last House on the Left", the remake, because she hadn't seen the new one yet, but she has the old one, and we're going to have another movie watching night to watch the classic 1972 version too.
And we also planned our next get-together hang out night for all of us.
Sort of.
We didn't pick a night yet, but we decided on the menu at least, my awesome spaghetti and some of my killer garlic bread, and we picked the movie(s), The Burrowers and The Haunting of Molly Hartley
.
She said it's good, that I'll like it even though it doesn't have the best user ratings and reviews, she liked it so I'll probably like it too because our tastes are so similar.
I'm going to talk to Dustin tomorrow afternoon when he takes me to my appointment with the cardiac doctor, about what night would be good for them.
It's really nice having some company, having some friends over to hang out and talk to.
Since my surgeries, I don't get out much, really can't go out and party and go to clubs and stuff anymore, so most of the friends I had, sorta left me.
They all go out and hang out, go to bars and clubs, go dancing, and those are all things that I currently can't do anymore, I haven't been able to do any of that stuff since September, so most of my friends just stopped coming around, stopped calling, and just sorta faded away.
That saying that says you find out who your real friends are when you either get arrested or are in bad health, is all too painfully true.
Your real friends stand by you, they come bail you out or are sitting right next to you in the cell, or they visit you in the hospital, come visit you at home, just come by or call to see how you are, they don't just fade away.
Both Dustin and Stacey are homebodies, they like quiet nights at home watching movies and eating a decent meal, and they don't mind one little bit that I can't go out and party because they aren't party people themselves.
They both thanked me about a gazillion times for having them over tonight, they thanked the teens for letting them be here too, for playing video games, and the pleasant conversation and funny jokes.
It's me who should thank them, and I did, repeatedly as they left.
I've been stuck in my house for so long, only going out to see a doctor or go grocery shopping, so it was really wicked nice to have company, conversation, and make some new friends who don't mind my situation, who help me get to places, and just enjoy spending time with me, I had a really good time and can't wait to do it again.
April 19, 2009
I should write to them.
The NuWave Oven Pro people that is.
I used to be in sales, a long time ago, in another life it seems like now, I did sales, I did sales training of new associates, I hired and fired people, I knew my stuff.
Anyway, I could totally sell this product for them.
I absolutely love my NuWave Oven Pro, it is so awesome, it cooks every single meal that we generally eat aside from some skillet meals, and I could totally be a sales person for them showing people how to really use it, not like the infomercial people do, but how normal every day people can cook with it.
Ever since getting it, I have NOT used the regular oven, not even once.
I took a board and laid it on top of the stove burners and put the NuWave right there because I don't have a ton of counter space in my kitchen, and we have been cooking with it ever since getting it, and I have not even opened the regular oven door again.
On the weekends, there's not a whole lot on tv, so we watch a lot of the infomercials and laugh at them and the super bad acting, but every time the NuWave Oven Pro one comes on, we watch it even though we have it.
The infomercial is totally cheesy, really bad acting, and they never actually show you how to cook with it.
Sure they throw some food in it, tell you that it will take 15 minutes for a frozen steak and 2 sweet potato halves to be done, and then they walk away to show you some salmon, or the turkey that cooks in just 2 and a half hours.
But they don't show you how it really cooks, how really easy it is to use.
Honestly, I should make my own video with this bad boy one of these days because it is just an awesome cooking appliance, and you do have to read the instruction manual carefully, but so far, I have not burned a single thing in it, and I will be making a turkey in it very soon.
I think that "chef" who tested it for Fox, simply didn't follow the instructions, because I have cooked a 10lb chicken in it, it fit perfectly with room to spare, and it cooked it all of the way through to perfection.
Last night, I had totally forgotten about dinner, so at about 7pm, the teens started giving me the feed us or die stare, so I opened the freezer, took out a package of chicken legs, and grabbed a box of shaken 'n bake, and made dinner.
In 35 minutes.
The legs were frozen solid, it took a minute or 2 to snap them apart from each other, I ran each leg under some water so the coating would stick, and then laid them out on the cooking racks that I sprayed with a light coating of non-stick cooking spray.
I put the dome on, pressed the cooking power button once, pressed cooking time once, pushed the 3 and the 5, and then pushed start, and walked away.
After 35 minutes, it beeped, and I went to check on them thinking they might need a few more minutes, they were frozen after all, and this is what I saw when I looked through the dome.
They were completely done, well done, all of the fat and grease had drained off into the bottom pan, and I served them up with some rice a roni I had made in the skillet on the counter top.
They were perfect.
They were plump and juicy, and incredibly tasty.
I asked the teens how they were, and the most they could manage was a few grunts, some "mmms", and a couple of thumbs up.
After they finished eating, I asked again for a more verbal reply, and they told me the chicken was really fantastic, they loved it, that I needed to make them more often exactly the same way.
This afternoon, we were watching some cooking shows on PBS, like Every Day Food and a few other cooking shows, and one of them was about burgers, so the teens decided that we were going to have bacon/blue cheeseburgers for dinner tonight.
I didn't have any of the stuff to make them, so the teens went to Publix and picked up the Bubba Burgers, an onion, a package of ready cooked bacon, a tomato, some regular cheese, and also some lunch meats for later on in the week.
I already had a package of blue cheese from when I went shopping the other day.
I also had them pick up a pound of roast beef sliced sorta thin, so I could test out the NuWave's claim to making beef jerky in 1 hour.
My mom used to have a food dehydrator, and I would borrow it from time to time to make the teens some jerky and dehydrated apples, orange slices, banana chips etc.
It would take all night to make jerky and dried fruit.
The NuWave says it can make it in 1 hour, so I'm going to give it a try.
I had them grab a bottle of teriyaki sauce, I'll marinate the roast beef while the burgers cook, and after I clean up the NuWave from dinner, I'm going to make some jerky.
I'll let you know how it goes.
Also, the NuWave infomercial has been updated, they have added a special pan for cooking frozen pizzas, which I do admit is a bit odd to do with the NuWave right now, but that new pizza kit looks like it works, and it also has a cutting board and some other new utensils to go with it, that aren't available on the site yet.
I am going to write to them and share my experiences with it, maybe make that video, and maybe they'll send me the new pizza kit stuff.
Hey, it could happen!
April 19, 2009
Where did ALL of the time go?
That's my baby boy, Mark, at his first birthday party at my Mom and Dad's house blowing out his very 1st birthday candle on his very 1st birthday cake.
On May 30th, he will graduate from high school, and on August 15th, he will turn 18.
Wow.
Mark is my 1st born, I was 21 years old in August 1991, it was like the hottest summer on record in Maine that year, with temps in the high 90s all month long.
It was absolutely miserable for me.
I lived on the 3rd floor of an apartment building with windows facing east, so my apartment heated up all morning long and most of the afternoon, and I had no AC.
It was Maine, it really only gets hot there during July and August, but not so hot you truly needed AC all summer.
I was huge, 9 months pregnant, and sweating my ass off every single day just waiting for my 1st born to make his arrival.
I spent most of July and the beginning of August taking cold showers and then standing naked in front of the window fans just trying to cool off and feel better.
I went into labor, a very rough and long labor, and gave birth at 2:38am on August 15th.
He had a full head of dark brown hair, big brown eyes, and I instantly fell in love with that little baby.
I felt love like I had never felt before in my entire life, it felt like my heart was going to explode every single time I looked at him, held him, rocked him to sleep.
Here was this baby, my baby, he depended on me for everything he needed, and I was so scared that I was going to mess it up, mess him up.
When he was 9 months old, he got sick and was put on amoxicillin, and that's when we discovered he was deathly allergic to it.
He ended up getting pneumonia and almost dying.
I called my mother that morning, crying, absolutely frantic, "Mom! He's burning up, throwing up, help me please!" I screamed into the phone.
My mother drove over, picked us up, and we raced to the ER and they took my baby from my arms and started doing all kinds of tests and things to him.
There were so many wires and an itty bitty little oxygen mask, and doctors and nurses running around the room doing all kinds of things to him, and someone yelled that he wasn't breathing, and I couldn't handle it, my baby wasn't breathing, and I ran out of the room, my mother grabbed me by the shoulders and yelled at me to tell her what was happening.
I told her through screams and tears that he was dying, he wasn't breathing, mommy help me, and she ran into the room.
I collapsed on the floor in a pile of tears and panic in the hallway.
After what felt like hours, a doctor came out and told me that he was ok, he was going to be ok, but he was allergic to the amoxicillin and had an anaphylactic reaction to it, that that's what made him so sick and stop breathing, but he was going to be ok.
They got his fever to come down, they gave him something to get all of the amoxicillin out of his little body, and they were pumping him full of fluids, and I'd be able to take him home much later on that night.
From that day forward, I protected him like crazy.
I knew where he was and what he was doing every second of every single day, I didn't hire any babysitters to watch him for a very long time, I just stayed home and was his mother 24/7.
I made sure that when he started school, that on the forms where it asked for allergies, that amoxicillin was written in Sharpie and capitalized.
I wanted to make sure that if he ever got hurt or something at school, that no doctors or nurses would ever give that to him again, I never wanted to ever be that close to losing my baby ever again.
And here we are, all of these super fast years later, my baby boy is almost a grown man, he'll be attending college, taking pre-law and criminal justice, and later on, he will be applying for the police academy so he can become a police officer.
One of the riskiest jobs that I know of.
My heart nearly stops when I think of that.
Ever since he was a small kid, he wanted to be a cop or a lawyer, always something in the law field, and he also wanted to do some sort of art and/or writing on the side.
He would play with his Batman and other action figures, take old cardboard boxes and get the scissors, and use a whole roll of Scotch tape, my markers, his crayons, and he'd spend hours and hours making buildings, banks for the bad guys to rob, jails to lock them up in, hospitals to have Batman's injuries taken care of, and he'd play for hours and days.
I remember one morning when he and Sebastian were little, it was very early in the morning, and I woke up to pieces of dry cat food being shoved up my nose by Sebastian, and Mark was sitting on my chest yelling into his small plastic walkie talkie, "Backup! We need backup! Hostile witness! Hostile witness!" as he pointed a small plastic gun in my left eye, and trying to slap some small plastic handcuffs on my wrists.
I have no idea why Sebastian was shoving cat food up my nose, but as soon as he realized that my eyes were open, Sebastian tore off out of the room laughing like a maniac.
Mark stayed sitting on my chest still screaming into his walkie talkie that he needed backup.
Perhaps I let him watch too many repeats of Law & Order on some cable channel every afternoon.
He still loves to watch all of the cop/crime dramas with me.
It took me hours to blow out all of the dry cat food pieces from my nose.
I can't believe that my 1st baby is all grown up.
He stands over 6 feet tall, he's built like a linebacker, I pity the dumb criminal who tries to get one over on him because as kind and as loving as he is, he is very strong, he doesn't know his own strength at all.
He used to think getting body hair was disgusting, and I remember the day he noticed he was growing some armpit hairs, how he came running out of the bathroom with a huge grin on his face, arm raised above his head, yelling and screaming for me to see how he was becoming a man.
I oohed and ahhed at the 2 barely there single strands of hair growing in each armpit.
I laughed and smiled with him, and now, not only does he have pit hairs, he has hair everywhere, growing a small mustache and sprouting some chin hairs that I catch him rubbing every now and then.
My baby boy is growing up, grown up, and I sit here and marvel at it, yet completely lost over where the years went.
Did I miss anything?
Do I remember it all?
Will I forget any of it, or all of it?
I want to be here for every bit of it, I never want to miss another milestone in his life.
I'm going to talk to my surgeon about postponing my next surgery until June, after he graduates so I don't miss it.
I want to be there and see it without that awful halo brace and whatever else I end up with, I want to take pictures and video, I want to see him graduate, I want to help him fill out his college paperwork, I want to see him get accepted to the police academy, I want to be there to see it all, every single thing he does in his life.
I still have that same heart exploding feeling when I think of how much I love him, how he changed my entire life for the better.
I am a better person because of him, because of both of my sons, they changed me in ways I never thought possible.
I know what real love is, how deep it can go, how powerful and overwhelming it is because of that very 1st day I laid my eyes on him and held him in my arms.
He gets all embarrassed when I try to hug him now, but he lets me, he gives me these giant but gentle hugs, tells me he loves me, but he has no idea just how much I love him, how proud of him I am, and how much I want to see him succeed and be happy, have a good life.
It's just amazing that he's all grown up now, these years went by way too fast, and I really hope that I didn't miss anything, and I never want to forget any of it, it's been an incredible pleasure being his mother through all of the good, the bad, the fighting, the hard work, all of it, I wouldn't change a single thing even if I could.
April 17, 2009
A lot of awesome sale items this week.
I've become like addicted to checking out Buy.com's weekly deals to see what they have on sale, and I am rarely ever disappointed with their great deals.
This week they have the same mp3 player that I have and love, the SanDisk Sansa Clip 1 gb mp3 player, for only $14.99.
It's normally $69.99, so that's a huge savings of $55.00!
It is a reconditioned one, but it's a really great mp3 player, so being reconditioned is not an issue in my opinion.
I absolutely love mine, I use it all of the time, every night when I'm laying there not sleeping due to insomnia, I listen to it off and on all day long, I just love it!

It plays mp3, wma, secure wma and audible audio file formats, and it also has an FM tuner with 40 preset channels, but it's really easy to set it to your radio stations, it has up to 15 hours of play time, and recharges using a usb cord and your computer.
You can also use it to record yourself notes with a built in microphone.
I haven't used that feature on mine yet, but I'll probably play around with it at some point.
It can hold 250 mp3s, and 500 wmas, that's a TON of music.
It has really good user ratings, and like I said, I absolutely love mine, it's so easy to use and has a very bright display, you can set it to shut off after so many minutes too, which makes it perfect if you use it to fall asleep like I do, it just shuts off.
Just don't roll over on it like I did one night and then not be able to figure out why it needed to be reset.
Oooops!
Anyway, it's a good deal on a good mp3 player, so if you need one or know someone who wants an mp3 player, you should check it out.
It's as good as those bigger name brand ones that cost a whole lot more.
April 17, 2009
May 30th at 9am, Mark will graduate.
Mark came home from school today with his test scores from his graduation test, and some info on his graduation.
Of the 5 test areas that students needed to pass with a minimum score of 410, Mark passed each well above that minimum.
Language arts/reading - 790
Language arts/writing - 620
Mathematics - 540
Science - 540
Social studies - 680
Yay Mark!
I was worried about getting him his cap and gown for graduation, the school makes you buy them, but the school has a scholarship program that I didn't know about until today, and so they will be providing him with his cap and gown due to our financial circumstances, and because Mark has overcome a lot of hurdles these last few years in order to be able to graduate with his class.
His freshman year was 2005-2006, he had been doing great until I went in for my first spine surgery in February 2006.
I spent 18 days in the hospital, and then when I came home, I didn't have a home nurse for the first week and a half, so I relied heavily on the teens and my sister to help me during that very difficult first week and a half.
Mark missed a lot of school during that whole time, and he started to fall behind.
He signed up for summer school and had almost completed it, just 4 days away from finishing, when he got to school just 3 minutes late one morning and the teacher would not open the door and let him in, which voided out his entire summer of classes and grades.
That put him very far behind, so his sophomore year, he was doing both sophomore and freshman classes.
It was too hard on him, he started falling way behind again.
He did summer school again, and managed to finally get his freshman courses done, but was now behind in his sophomore classes.
By the time his junior year came around, he was totally frustrated and had such a heavy course load, he gave up, he just quit working so hard and didn't want to even go to school anymore.
It was a battle every single morning to get him go, he said that it was just too much work, that he couldn't keep up with all of the classes for basically 2 years worth of classes being done in just one year.
In his senior year, they gave him 2 choices, go back to being a junior, graduate a year later but only if he could complete every single class with at least a C average, or take the exit option, which is all self motivated work on a computer, doing things called modules that allow the student to read several chapters, take a test, read, take a test, read, take a test and repeat, until every single class is done by taking tests.
Mark had 17 class credits to do this year, over 2,000 chapters to read, and over 400 tests to take in order to graduate on time with his class.
The teens hadn't even started school yet when I was given the news about the neck surgery.
I was scheduled to go in for it on September 8th, right at the beginning of his new school year.
It was not a good experience with that surgery, there were a lot of complications, I was put in a medically induced coma for 4 days after the surgery, Mark knew everything that had happened to me during the surgery, he was worried sick, he once again felt like giving up on everything because it was all just too much for him to deal with.
Trying to complete school and dealing with his mother, the only parent he has ever lived with, almost dying, he broke down a lot in the months that followed my surgery.
He's such a caring young man with a huge heart, and it was so much for him to deal with, but I just kept encouraging him, telling him that he could do it, that I knew he could do this, to not worry about me, just do his work and graduate so that he could fulfill his dream of becoming a police officer.
He buckled down, he worked his ass off, sometimes doing as many as 20 tests per day, doing some of them at home on the school's website, just really busting his ass to get them all done so he could graduate.
He took his graduation test over 7 weeks ago, we have been waiting all of this time for the test results, and we finally got them back on Monday, he passed, he will march.
That's when I found out that the cap and gown would be about $100 or so, I had no idea where I would get that money because I just had to borrow money to replace the AC, and I have 4 doctors appointments plus prescriptions to pay for this coming week, and I'm trying to like crazy to do as much work as I can even when I'm feeling like total crap.
I was SO HAPPY when he came home today and told me about the scholarship program, that the school is going to give him his cap and gown so he can march with his class.
He has a senior night bbq and gown pick up on May 19th from 6-8pm, and graduation rehearsal on May 29th, and then he graduates May 30th at 9am at Robarts Arena.
I am so incredibly proud of him for all of his hard work, overcoming all of the obstacles that he faced, for not giving up when it really would have been much easier to just drop out, when some of his teachers even told him to his face to just drop out, that he would never be able to complete everything with passing grades, he did it, he really did it, and I am just so so proud of him for doing this.
When he walked through the door today, he had a huge smile on his face as he showed me the paperwork and told me about the scholarship, he really did it, and to see him that happy and proud of himself for doing it, it made me happy.
I will be taking a TON of pictures at graduation, maybe even a little video of him getting his diploma handed to him.
It's such a big deal because of all of his hard work, I want to make sure that the graduation is well documented so he can look back on those pictures and keep on smiling, keep on being proud of himself.
April 17, 2009
They sleep where they want.
I used to be one of those pet owners who wanted my cute little kitties to sleep in those adorable pet beds that you can buy.
I even bought one a few years ago because I was tired of always having cat hair on my bed sheets, but none of the cats would sleep on it.
They all checked it out, but refused to lay on it.
Nova, the fat no-tailed kitty, likes to sleep at the head of my bed up against the headboard, and she sheds like crazy all year long.
Kali also sheds like crazy, but she sleeps wherever she feels like it, moving from room to room and bed to bed all night long to sleep with a different person each time.
Shahiro is also a mover, she moves from bed to bed, room to room, to sleep with the person who is not tossing and turning.
She likes to sleep on people who don't move around, right on their chest, and when she hops up on you, you don't even feel it, she is so lightweight, you look down and realize there's a cat on top of you, you never even feel her get on.
Shahiro will be 4 this November, 4, and she is still as small as a kitten.
She is super duper tiny, so tiny that people who come here for the first time, think she is a kitten.
When I tell them how old she is, they think I'm lying.
Here she is on top of the teens computer tower, one of her favorite places to sleep because of how warm it is.
Carmine, the stray who adopted us as his family, sleeps all over the place.
On top of either of the teens dressers, on top of the washer, on the sofa and love seat in the same exact spot on either, the left hand corner, so he can rest his head on the arms.
He also absolutely loves this chair in Mark's room.
He is always sleeping in funny positions in this chair, all crumpled up, stretched out, on his back, and sometimes, he sleeps sitting up like this.
Right now, Carmine is asleep in that chair, Nova is asleep under the coffee table, Kali is asleep all stretched out on her back in front of the front door, and Shahiro is all curled up on the shelf above the dryer where I keep some extra blankets.
I love watching my cats, watching how they sleep, what they do, how they eat and play, they are interesting to say the least in how they interact with us and with each other.
I know, a cat post, I blogged about my cats.
I am having one of those days where I just don't have much to say, so I blogged about my cats.
*sigh*
April 16, 2009
Meds, food, and trying new things.
The plan for today was to get up early and go to CVS, get Sebastian's migraine meds, and then go grocery shopping at Sweetbay because it's right there, I didn't want to go all the way in one direction to get his meds, and then turn around and go all the way to Publix which is in the other direction, which would have wasted a lot of time today.
I let Mark stay home from school today to be my shopping helper, but he got up at the usual time, walked Sebastian all the way to the street the school is on*, and then he came home and we were gonna go.
Well when he got back, I was still wicked way tired, so I told him to go back to sleep for a few more hours and then we'd go.
I woke up at 10:30, and started making my list, woke Mark back up, and then I was going to start getting dressed to go.
Good thing I decided on getting a late start because the school called about Sebastian.
He ended up getting a wicked bad migraine and needed to come home, the nurse said he was completely pale and near tears sitting in the nurses office, so I told her to definitely send him home.
I waited for him to get home before I went shopping, and decided to have him go with me instead of Mark.
When he got here, I gave him the last pill in the bottle, and 2 Tylenol, and one of my diet sodas so he could get the caffeine to help with the migraine.
Then he and I headed out to CVS to get his meds and then shopping.
One of the things I like about CVS over Walgreen's is that they are super fast getting prescriptions ready, they said it would take 15-20 minutes, but they had it ready in 7 minutes.
I barley had time to go around and find the things I wanted to buy while there.
They had the Venus Embrace razors on sale for $7.99, I had a coupon for $2.00 off, (thanks Mom!) and buying them earned me $4.00 in CVS extra care bucks, which I am still learning how to use and what they are all about, but seeing as I have to get Sebastian's meds at CVS** every month, I figure I might as well learn all about the ECBs and start taking advantage of their program.
So the razors were on sale for $7.99, you earn the $4.00 in ECBs making them $3.99, and I had $2.00 off, so I really only paid $1.99 for them.
That's a really great deal, I think, I'm still really not sure how this whole ECB thing works, but I'll figure it out.
I also wanted to try the Garnier Nutritioniste Skin Renew eye roller thingy because I always have really big dark circles under my eyes, and they had it on sale for $12 with the card, and I had a $5.00 off coupon, so I only paid $7.00 for it.
I also bought a big package of Excedrin Migraine, they had it for $10.99, I had a $4.00 off coupon, and I want Sebastian to give these another try.
The Tylenol does work, but it can take up to an hour to an hour and a half for them to kick in, that's far too long when he's battling a big one, so I want to see if these will work better for him.
So after we picked up his meds and bought the stuff, I gave him one of his pills and 2 of the Excedrin right away, and by the time we were done shopping, his migraine was gone, so I think they do work a bit better than the Tylenol even though he was complaining last month that the Excedrin didn't really help.
After CVS, we went and did the shopping at Sweetbay.
I got almost everything on my list, they just don't have as much selection as Publix in my opinion, so probably this weekend I'll have to go to Publix to get the rest of the stuff I couldn't get there.
And while I was gone shopping, Mark snapped the handle off of the cold side of the bathroom faucet.
It's not his fault even though he doesn't know his own strength, this is an old house, and I swear these fixtures are the exact same ones that have been in here since the day this duplex was built in 1976.
So for now, it's duct taped until I can go buy and have someone help me install some new bathroom faucets.
*sigh*
Looks great huh? *LoL*
If it isn't one thing breaking and needing to be fixed or replaced, it's another.
That's just the kind of luck I have.
I was just telling someone this morning in an email, that if I believed in all that past lives and reincarnation stuff, I was probably a really horrible person in a past life and this life is my payback or punishment for it, because if something can go wrong in my life, it most certainly does.
I like hardly ever get a break from the chaos.
Oh well.
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April 16, 2009
Tummy flips are mending.
On Monday, Mark got a card in the mail from a relative, it had $50 in it, so he decided to order dinner for all of us.
He ordered from a place that makes a wide variety of food, so he got wings, and Sebastian and I ordered some burgers.
The burger was really great, but by Tuesday morning, I felt like I had been kicked in the stomach a thousand times.
My muscles hurt, they kept tensing up, and I kept on running to the bathroom.
Over and over all day and night Tuesday, and pretty much all day Wednesday too.
It totally ruined my plans for today.
I had planned on going and picking up Sebastian's meds and then doing the grocery shopping.
Nope, the sight of food made me feel ill, the smell of it made me run to the bathroom.
And then Mark calls me in the bathroom this afternoon and asks me how he can remove blackheads from his face.
He's standing there popping all his zits and trying to squeeze out a huge blackhead.
I flipped the toilet lid and just let my stomach drain itself of whatever was left in there, which shouldn't have been much considering how many times I've puked since Tuesday morning.
I'm finally starting to feel better.
My stomach still hurts, but at least the sickness has stopped.
I am pretty sure it was food poisoning as Sebastian said his stomach wasn't feeling all that great either.
He wasn't anywhere near as sick as I was, but he said he just didn't feel right either.
I am hoping that by the time the teens get home tomorrow afternoon, (Thursday) that I'm feeling much better, we really need to do the grocery shopping and get some more cat food and cat litter too.
Oh, we did watch a most gory and awesome movie called The Midnight Meat Train.
Vinnie Jones stars as the butcher, and he is absolutely terrifying!
Bradley Cooper is decent in his role as the photographer on the hunt for real and gritty images for an art gallery show, and the rest of the cast is likable and they do a good job with the script they were given, which really wasn't all that great.
But what the movie lacks in script, it more than makes up for in action and special effects.
This movie is NOT for the squeamish at all, the very violent scenes are up close, in your face, and disgusting.
I am a HUGE horror movie fan and even I cringed and had to cover my mouth a few times to hold back squeals of terror and disgust.
The Midnight Meat Train is probably one of the best adaptations of a Clive Barker story I have ever seen made into a movie.
So if you like horror, guts, gore, check it out, but don't say I didn't warn you about the up close shots of the killings.
April 14, 2009
Good home cooking.
Oh, the other awesome thing that happened today, was that the UPS guy showed up and brought me this box that weighed 10lbs!
I was not expecting that weight at all.
As he was walking to the door, he was carrying it with 1 hand, the box didn't look big at all, it actually wasn't big at all, but when he handed it to me, I was all whoah!
I have a weight lifting limit, still, because of my spine surgeries.
I am not allowed to lift anything heavier than 5lbs, basically I was told by my surgeon, if it weighs more than a gallon of milk, ask someone else to carry it, and I haven't lifted more than 5lbs since September, so when he handed it to me, it was quite a shock.
I am not sure who sent it either.
Well, I mean, I know it was a book publisher, I get a lot of books from publishers, but this is one that I have not dealt with before, so it was kind of a surprise, but a very nice surprise!
Anyway, the books (yes I said books, it was 2 of the exact same book) I received were The Good Home Cookbook: More Than 1,000 Classic American Recipes.*
These are HUGE hardcover books just chocked full of tons of home-style family recipes!
There's everything in here according to the table of contents;
breakfasts
lunches
appetizers
salads
soups
fish and shellfish
poultry
meat
grilling
pasta and rice
veggies
breads and toppings
pies, cakes, and cookies
other deserts and sweets
drinks
I browsed through it a few times, and there are just so many recipes, all "grandma style", real old-fashioned cooking.
There's not too many people out there that still do everything from scratch, companies make things so much easier for us now, (ready made pie crusts, cake mixes in a box add eggs, water and oil) but if you're looking to learn to cook and bake from scratch, this is THE cookbook to have to learn how.
For example, say that you wanted to learn how to make biscuits from scratch, not from the pop-open refrigerated can from the doughboy, the recipe and full directions are there.
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There are just so many recipes for so many great foods, cooking charts for meats, fish, poultry, veggies, you name a recipe grandma used to make, I'm gonna bet it's in there!
I can't wait to go through this whole book and actually make some of these.
I miss my grandma's and my mother's homemade food so much, they did everything from scratch, my mom still does, but us younger generations, companies just make everything for us, so all we have to do is add water and an egg or 2, and voila! dinner and desert in 30 minutes!
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I am seriously going to need to find Mark a new bed very soon, or at the very least, go shopping for twin sized bed frames.
He has grown so much from the small 6 year old boy when we moved here in 1997, and he and Sebastian looked so tiny on their solid pine bunk beds.
My sister got the bunk beds at a yard sale, bought new mattresses, and that's what they've been sleeping on for the last 12 years.
Well, Mark is over 6 feet tall, he weighs about 170, and so that bed is just not the right size for him anymore.
The frame has started to crack under the weight, and his feet hang off from his height.
It's definitely time to get him a new bed or bed frame, and while I'm at it, I should probably just get 2 of them.
Sebastian is not far behind in the height and weight department.
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April 13, 2009
A totally eventful day!
In order of awesomeness;
1. Mark's graduation test teacher lady called this morning around 11am to tell me that Mark had totally passed his test, so he WILL be graduating with his class, full cap and gown, the whole shebang!
W00t!
I am so so proud of him!
The only sucky hing is that if he wants to march with his class, is that he has to go to school every single day from now until the end of the year, even though he does nothing all day long but sleep, play on the computers or read books.
There's nothing for him to do education wise, he's done, he graduated early, so he gets to slack off all day long.
Which is fine, he decided that he wants to macrh, be in cap and gown, so he's going to sign the form to graduate with his class, and that way I'll have pictures of him graduating.
2. My friend Dustin and I went to Amscot and took care of the card switch over stuff.
I turned in my old card, got a new temporary card, a new direct deposit form to give to SSDI, (need to call them in the morning) and my new card will be here in 7-10 business days.
They let us choose our design this time from 4 designs, 1 being all black, so that's the one I chose.
Ha!
3. Dustin then took me to both Walmart and Home Depot to find the best deal on the right sized AC for the hole in the wall + the room size, finding it at Home Depot.
It wasn't too horrible of price, it came to $359.63, we brought it home and it perfectly fit the hole already in the wall, it was installed in less than 10minutes after taking out the busted piece of crap, and it is now getting all nice and chilly in here.
Ah, blessed AC!
The next thing I am going to do is to get 1 of those cages or fences, whatever they are called, and either get Dustin or someone else to do the fence installation around the AC so some punk doesn't bust my AC again.
It is so nice to be sitting here not sweating my ass off, you have no idea.
Today was so hot, it was just absolutely miserable.
I took about 5 showers just trying to cool myself off, but it was for nothing really.
5 minutes after stepping out, all sweaty again.
Blech!
So there we go, my totally awesome, eventful and great day!
April 11, 2009
Things just didn't work out for today.
Maybe it all can get done tomorrow.
People busy, people not returning messages left, and other stuff.
It's all ok, and I'm working on trying to get everything done tomorrow.
I'm super tired, haven't slept at all, just going through the motions today I guess.
I'm gonna make dinner and then just lay down for the rest of the night, watch movies and stuff.
Later days.
April 11, 2009
Friends, computers, and fun.
A couple of my friends came over tonight, Dustin and his girlfriend Stacey, and we all just hung out and talked for a few hours about all kinds of stuff.
Stacey is a total sweetheart, she came in and marched straight to my kitchen and did my dishes even though I told her like 6 times not to.
She said she wanted to help because Dustin told her what a totally crappy week I've had with the AC and the heat.
Dustin and I talk on the phone several times a week, he has been giving me rides to some of my doctor's appointments and stuff too.
Even though I told her not to do them, and she did them anyway, I really did appreciate her doing them.
The kitchen is just way too hot without the AC, and I tried to do the dishes, but just couldn't.
It was so hot in there, I gave up after just 3 bowls and 1 cup.
Then we sat around my computer and I showed her how to do some stuff.
She really wants to get better at the internet, so I helped her with her myspace page, showed her how to add some stuff to it, how to save pics and then host them so she could post them, and then we're going to slowly do some more stuff together so she can set up her own website.
She has some ideas for what she wants to do, and she brought over a whole bunch of pictures on her flash drive that she wants to have on her website when she gets it up and running.
She wants to start her own dance/exercise studio, teach women how to get in shape through dancing.
She's been a dancer for 17 years, and she's in incredible shape, dancing is all she does to stay in shape, so she wants to teach other women how to dance to get in shape, and how much more fun it is than regular old boring exercises like sit ups and crunches, lunges, and stuff.
I think it's a great idea, and there aren't any of these types of fitness places around here, so I think she's got a really good shot at making it work.
She already has her studio planned out and is meeting with the property owners about monthly rental costs in a few weeks.
Dustin went absolutely nuts when he saw the giant box of Tootsie Roll candies I have...LoL
I swear, no mater how old a guy is, they all act like little kids in a candy store when they see that much candy.
His eyes lit up, he asked how I got it all, I told him I won it, and he was like OMG! You so rock! hahaha
We're going to plan a night of movies and dinner for like next weekend or something, pick a good movie, plan a good meal, and just hang out together.
The teens like the both of them, they showed Dustin WoW, and he was amazed.
He said he had heard about the game from friends, but had never seen it, so he was all "Wow, this is so freaking cool!"
Both he and Stacey like to play video games too, so when they saw that the teens had Resident Evil 5, they said after dinner and the movie, they want to play that game even though it scares the crap outta Stacey, she loves to play it and be scared.
I'm the same way, I love to play it even though it totally creeps me out. hahaha
So anyway, that's how our night was, I have some stuff to catch up on, and even though it's late, I'm still going to try and get some of it done.
I'm wide awake again.
Might have something to do with the amount of sugar I ate today...hahaha
April 10, 2009
Stolen credit card numbers and people really suck.

I've been watching my Amscot credit/debit card account like a hawk for a few months now, I kept seeing all these "test" charges showing up, $1 here, $1 there, for things like iTunes, Napster, and today, Snapfish.
I don't have an iTunes account, I don't have a Napster account either.
I do have a Snapfish account, but I haven't logged into it in over 8 months, until today that is, after I saw the above 2 charges.
I wanted to see if they had like a service charge for having the account that would explain those 2 charges, but no, they don't, AND I have never used my Amscot card at their site.
I called Amscot a few minutes ago to have this card canceled and get a new one, I was prepared to have to pay the $25 fee for closing this card and getting a new one, but the customer service agent told me that I didn't have to pay the fee because they were switching things up, and all I need to do is go in to my local branch to have it all taken care of.
When I go in, they will take this card, give me a new temporary card, transfer my balance over, and in about a week, I'll get my new card in the mail.
I will need to contact SSDI and switch over my direct deposit information because it's not just the card being swapped out, it's the whole account, they are changing everyone's accounts to the new system.
He said the new system will be a lot better, it will stop all these fraudulent charges right away, it will have text capability to check balances, less fees for transactions, a whole bunch of new features he said, so I need to get up there and take care of this.
I have a check from the Airborne class action suit to deposit anyway, so yeah, I need to try and get up there as soon as I can.
April 10, 2009
16lbs of candy and some yummy soap is here!
The FedEx guy pulled up today and brought us that huge box of Tootsie Roll brand candies that I won from Lisa Reviews, and he asked if we ordered it.
Sebastian said "No, my mom won it!"
The guy told him he was a lucky kid and to not eat it all at once.
Sebastian couldn't wait for me to open the box so he could see everything inside of it, and of course, dig in...LoL
This is what was in the box;
Two Tootsie Roll banks, lots of Tootsie Pops, Andes Candies, Junior Mints, (which are in the freezer) Fluffy Stuff cotton candy, Frooties, several different kinds of Dubble Bubble, and a TON of all different kinds of the candy that Tootsie makes.
Sebastian was totally excited, and when Mark finally woke up, he was like "Wow, that's all ours?!"
So he was a bit excited to have a ton of candy too. hahaha
The mailman also brought the soaps I ordered last week (after paying off all of my bills from my income tax return) from my friend Lara's homemade soap and candle shop, The Sage Grove.
Lara had made a very specific scent of soap I had told her about, and so when I had the extra money, I bought 3 of the 4 remaining bars she had for sale on her site.
I thought it would have been really mean to buy all 4 bars and not leave at least 1 for someone else.
It is so wonderful!!!
I took a shower with it just a few minutes ago so I could cool off and also wash off the days nasty sweat, and OMGosh! It's amazing!
I love jasmine and pink grapefruit soap!
I used to buy it from another blogging friend who made it, but she hasn't made any in a long time for personal reasons, and so when I was telling Lara about it, she said she'd give it a try.
After she made it, she told me that it smelled "divine!"
Yes it does!
I absolutely love the smell of this soap, taking a shower with it today was awesome, it lathered up really nice, it smells so incredible, and the scent lingers on your skin for hours after showering with it, you don't need to wear any perfume or anything else, the scent is simply scrumptious on it's own.
I still would love a perfume or body lotion made from it some time, I think that would become like my 'signature scent' if I could get it in a perfume.
Lara also packed in the box for me, a bar of Vanilla Sugar soap, a bar of Oakmoss soap, and a bar of Citrus Sherbet soap.
ALL of them smell so so good!
If you love great smelling and homemade soaps, please go check out her shop, her soaps are just awesome, I'll have to try her candles some time when I get some money again some time.
Ok, I guess that's all for now, I need to go eat something for dinner now that it's a bit cooler.
I can't eat when it's so hot out, it makes me feel sick to my stomach, blech.
April 10, 2009
It didn't last the night.
Sometime around 4am, the AC stopped cooling after only being on since about 1am when I finally closed the front door and the windows.
*sigh*
But all is not lost!
I have received several offers for help, and I have taken one of those offers, so I should be able to have the new AC bought and installed by tomorrow.
So thank you to those who offered to help, it really means a lot.
We just gotta get through the heat today and a little tomorrow, and then we'll be able to be cool again.
April 9, 2009
Someone broke my AC.
I know that's a totally crappy picture, but it's the best I could do because I can't raise my head to see what I'm even taking a picture of.
What you're looking at though is a puncture, someone punctured the AC's coolant line, intentionally.
It was done sometime between Monday night and this morning.
The AC may still cool the house off for a few days at the most, and then it will be totally dead.
When it is turned on, the freon just blows out that hole, the house does cool a little bit, but water leaks from the bottom, it sprays out of the top cooling vents, and soaks the carpet and floor, and the wall where the AC is.
I tried to call my landlord a bunch of times, but his voice mail says he is gone for the long holiday.
His kids are on spring breaks and it's Easter.
I can't reach him.
It totally figures that I'd get my income taxes back, pay off loans, pay off a bunch of bills, doctor bills, doctor appointments, prescriptions etc, and then something major breaks.
I did get paid from some paid blogging today but it is nowhere near enough to buy a new AC at all.
It's going to cost between $300-$400 to get a new one.
The heat wasn't too bad today, but it's going to get hotter.
This is the forecast for the week, and I'm dreading it.
I don't know who did this, who would do this, but someone intentionally poked the AC coolant line and has made it so all of the freon will escape if we turn it on.
Mindy's husband Chris stopped by this afternoon to look at it, and that's what he told me, that someone poked it with a screwdriver or some other object, it can't be repaired, no AC service centers repair them, I called all over today.
They all told me I'm better off just buying a new one, but with what?
It just figures, this is what my life is like, this is what always happens to me.
Things go good for a little while, and then BAM!
I called the pawn shop up the street to see if they'd buy any of my jewelry.
Nope, they only take gold and I'm a sterling silver kind of girl.
I just don't know what to do at this point.
I think I've spent most of the day crying off and on out of sheer frustration over this.
The heat is going to get to me really bad, my body can't handle the heat, and I have another surgery coming up soon, I'll be in that damn halo brace, and it's just really going to suck.
I don't know why someone did this, why would someone do this?!
I leave people alone, I don't bother, heck, I don't even talk to most of my neighbors, but still someone poked the damn thing and killed it.
The teens think it was either the punk ass teens who are always following them home tormenting them, or just other punk ass teens in the hood.
I don't know, all I know is I just have really shitty fucking luck and I don't know why or what to do right now.
April 8, 2009
Unemployment and education.
On the local forums I sometimes play on, a lot of the discussions lately have been about politics, news, unemployment, money, and what to do about all of it.
One of the hot topics today was the fact that unemployment benefits for a lot of people, are going to run out before the second half of the year.
They are rough estimating that about 700,000 people will lose their benefits before the second half of the year, and with more and more companies and businesses closing, the hopes of them finding a job are not good.
Just in March 2009, 663,000 jobs were lost.
That's more people going on unemployment, and those people will probably also run out of unemployment benefits before the end of the year as well.
So what are people supposed to do?
That's the questions everyone is asking?
One of the really smart guys on the forum, a guy whose posts I always read and try to take his words seriously, had a lot of advice for people today.
What to be doing right now, things to do to prepare for when the economy gets even worse, and it will, and how to possibly avoid being one of the millions out of work and with no income at all.
One of his suggestions was to get further education and training at accredited online colleges in fields that are needed right now, get an online degree, and it will be needed heavily when things start getting better again.
One of the fields he sees being needed in great demand are business and project managers, and so a Project Management certificate or project management degree, may be a really good idea for people to look into if they are already in any of the fields listed at this link.
If you're in any of those fields, get further education in those fields, you're going to need it to be able to compete with the millions of people looking at the same jobs that you are.
If you are fortunate enough to still have a job, you can further your education online at St. Joseph University, and get your certificate in any of the fields that you may be in and needing to make yourself "better" and more prepared for the demands of the job when the time comes.
Things are going to get better, but they are going to get a whole lot worse first.
It's time to really start preparing for the worst of it, and to also be prepared when the upswing begins so you can be ahead of the fighting for the best jobs.
There are a lot of people out of work, more going to lose their jobs, and when things start to get better, it's going to be a fight for jobs at any places that have any openings at all.
You are going to need to stand out, and have more to offer than the other guy.
April 7, 2009
16 pounds of candy!
On April 4th, I was entrant # 301 and #302, out of 607 entries, to win 16lbs of Tootsie Roll brand candies.
Today, Lisa told me I won.
I won!
This is the pic from her site, but when I get the box, I will take a pic of exactly what all was in the box that we get when it arrives.
Lisa said we should probably have it by the end of the week because she sent them my address as soon as I emailed it to her.

Tootsie sent Lisa her own big box of candy to try out, and she was thrilled to get it, and also to be able to have a contest to offer another lucky blog reader of hers the chance to win their own box.
I only did 2 of the things you can do to win, and I was totally surprised and shocked that my number got drawn when she pulled the winner today!
When I got her email telling me that I won, I screamed out "Yeusss!", and Sebastian came running to ask what was up.
When I told him that I won 16lbs of Tootsie Roll brand candies and showed him the pic, he spotted the Fluffy Stuff cotton candy right away, and started screaming himself...LoL
I love regular Tootsie rolls, the Caramel Apple Pops, I also really like the fruit flavored Tootsie Rolls called Frooties, and just like Lisa, I also love and remember the Tootsie Roll banks.
A big Tootsie Roll shaped bank filled with Tootsie Rolls, and when they are gone, you can use the can as a coin and dollar bank.
I loved getting those from my Grandfather as a kid, he would get me one of those every year for my birthday along with a new doll or something that I wanted.
I have such great childhood memories attached to Tootsie Rolls, they just always make me smile, so this is a really cool prize to win.
16lbs of candy is a lot, and Lisa asked me in an email just a few minutes ago, to make sure and let her know exactly how long it actually lasts in the house. hahahaha
I told her, "Mark is not a huge candy eater, but he does like Tootsie rolls and some of the others we saw in your pic, so he will eat some.
I'll probably set some aside, and only put out a small bowl of it to be eaten freely, and fill it back up slowly.
Sebastian will be going to the dentist over the summer, getting his teeth cleaned, getting any cavities filled etc, to start working on getting his braces finally, so I'll have to make him eat the stuff slowly, and to also brush his teeth more frequently.
But I'll hazard a guess that it will last until school starts in August."
How long would 16lbs of candy last in your house?
April 7, 2009
Still not dried out.
The AC is still not dried out yet, so I have the windows and doors open again, luckily Florida is having a cold spell or this would really suck big time.
Someone said that if it's too hot, just open the windows.
Well they are open because we're having a cold spell, but in Florida, AC is a must, and it's even more of a must for me because some of the meds I take cause my body temperature to rise, so I'm hotter than the average person.
Even with the AC on, I still have to have a box fan right in front of me when sitting at my computer because if not, I'll just sit here and sweat to death.
I am really hoping that by the time this cold front has passed through, that the AC has dried out completely and not making the rattling noise anymore.
It's going to be totally sucky if it's not.
April 7, 2009
At least it's not hot out tonight.
Mindy and her husband Chris came over and looked at the AC, and Chris thinks that it's water trapped inside and it needs to dry out.
The AC has been off since about 6pm or so, we have a couple of windows open, but I refuse to open more of them because I don't like sleeping (if I can even sleep at all tonight) with the windows open living on the ground floor.
Yup.
I'm totally paranoid that the one night I sleep with the windows open, that some jerk will come and try to break in, rob us, hurt us, all kinds of crazy paranoid thoughts about home invasions.
Anyway, Chris thinks that the rattling noise is the fan hitting the water that's built up inside, and it needs to totally dry out.
He also thinks that I'm going to need another new AC within the year, one that is actually meant for this size house, like the one that was in here when we moved in.
That AC lasted for the first 7 years we lived here, and from the look of it, it had probably been here since the house was built.
This duplex needs to have a much bigger AC unit, not sure of the correct size or BTUs, but the one that was here before, before it got struck by lightening, worked exceptionally well.
It was able to cool off the entire house, and it also had a heater in it for winter, which I only ever used twice because this is Florida, it doesn't really get cold enough in my opinion, to need to run the heat during the winter.
So he thinks we need to get one like that again, it will work much more efficiently, cool the whole house, not have to work so hard to cool the house off.
This AC does do a good job of cooling most of the house off, but it's a smaller AC than the right sized one, so it's always working hard to keep the house cool.
The condensation has built up in it big time, and so he thinks that is the cause of the rattling noise.
The fan hitting all of the built up water.
I tried to turn it on a few minutes ago, and the rattling started right back up.
Hopefully it will be all dried out by tomorrow morning, er, this morning, in case the weather forecast is wrong, and instead of being 67 degrees, it goes up to 77 or 87 degrees.
It would be totally freaking hot in here, like sweltering hot.
No AC in this house is like being in a sauna.
It's supposed to be between 47 and 54 degrees overnight tonight, so that's not too bad to try and sleep without it.
April 6, 2009
It's driving us all insane!
The AC is STILL making the rattling noise, and it's blowing a fine mist of water spray from the cooling vents.
I can't get in there to look at it, can't raise my head up, and even if I could, I have absolutely no idea what the hell to do to make it stop.
I did Google it, and from every site I read, it sounds like I have something stuck in it, something stuck in the water drain, and so that's why it's rattling and spraying a fine mist.
The water can't drain, so it's blowing back out.
The rattling noise is whatever the hell is stuck in it.
I called my friend Mindy and asked her if her husband could come take a look at it.
Her husband Chris is the one who installed the new AC for me back in October, so it's still relatively new and shouldn't be broken or anywhere near to being broken so soon.
At least I hope not.
Man, that would really suck if I had to replace it again so soon.
They are going to come over after they take their son Jeff to work at 6pm, and hopefully it will be a super easy fix, something that won't take a lot of time or trouble.
I really would hate it if it turned out to be a really big and hard job like it was when we had to install this new one.
The other reason I hope it's a fast and easy fix is because of the noise.
It's never ending, it hasn't stopped, and it gets on my nerves and is making Sebastian's headaches just really horrible.
I am giving him his meds and Tylenol, trying to just keep off any full blown migraines from starting, but this noise is giving me a headache, I can only imagine how it sounds and feels to him right now.
I feel like I'm going crazy listening to it, so it's kinda good that he stays and plays in the other room.
If he was out here with this, he'd be hurting really bad right now.
April 5, 2009
It's driving me crazy!
Since about 2pm this afternoon, the AC has been making this weird clicking noise, like something is stuck in the fan or motor.
It's very loud, click click, click, clickclickclick, click, click, click.
All freaking afternoon.
*bang!*
I checked it out as best I can, I can't see anything, I also can't really open it up or see much because I can't raise my head up to look inside it, so I don't see anything.
But there's definitely something stuck in it, a lizard maybe, I don't know, but it's just stuck in there and making a wicked loud noise that is driving me up the freaking wall.
After being lazy for most of the day, I decided to tackle some of the dishes and then the laundry.
Most of the dishes are done, and the laundry is now in the drier.
I needed to do the laundry cuz I have an appointment with the heart doc in the morning, and need clean clothes and clean towels so I can take a shower and smell all clean and purty.
I still have some dishes to finish up, but I don't know if I feel like doing them anymore.
I was on a roll, and now I'm not.
Edited to add*
It's definitely something caught in the fan because I slowed the fan speed down, and the clicking drastically reduces in noise.
Hrm.
April 5, 2009
Internet window shopping.
I am trying really hard to stick to not spending money on things I really don't need, trying to start saving for that 8 month emergency fund, but I can't help myself from looking at Buy.com's weekly sale items.
They don't really have anything that I truly want or need this week which is good, but I still saw some stuff that looked interesting.
If I was going to buy something this week, it would be the Cables To Go 7 Port Aluminum USB 2.0 Hub because I have so many things that need to be plugged into the usb slots, but I only have 3 slots on my pc.
It's normally $44.99, but they have it on sale for just $17.99, so it's a huge savings of $27.00 for something that probably every single computer user with gadgets needs to have.
It's really annoying having to unplug an item to plug in and charge another item, and if they all need charging, well, you can see the problem.
It always seems like all my stuff needs to be charged at the same time.
It's small enough that it won't take up a lot of room on your desk either, but it can have 7 different items plugged into it at one time so you never have to unplug 1 item to plug in and charge another.
It has some good reviews too, out of 5 stars, it rates a 4.5 from other customers, so if I was going to buy something this week, that would be what I would get.
But I'm really wanting to try and save my money right now.
April 3, 2009
I DO love them ya know.
I've gotten a couple of strong comments both in the comments and by email on the post below.
Things like I'll miss them when they've grown up and gone from my home, that if I hate having them home so much, why don't I send them to their grandparents for vacations, or why don't I tell them to go play outside, go hang out with their friends all week, stuff like that.
It is NOT because I don't like having the teens around at all.
I LOVE the teens, they are my everything, but they are teenage boys, brothers, just 2 years difference in age, they both want their space and privacy, they want to do what they want when they want, they are still growing so they eat, a lot.
On weekends, they can easily eat a whole pound of lunch meat, a whole loaf of bread, all of whatever leftovers we had, drink a gallon of milk, and devour pretty much anything that isn't nailed down.
So home 24/7 for a whole week?
It gets a wee bit expensive to feed them.
They are brothers who both play video games, they both want to play the same video game, at the same time.
This causes bickering and arguing over whose turn it is and for how long.
They have a computer to play WoW on, surf the net, whatever, and an Xbox360 to play a crapload of our other video games on, but in typical sibling fashion, they both always seem to want to play the exact same game at the exact same time.
Let the arguing begin!
After 24-48 hours of listening to that, yeah, I don't like it, but it doesn't mean that I want to send them away for their vacations, I love them, I do enjoy the good and fun times we have together while on their vacations.
We hang out and watch movies, we get to talk about anything and everything, we sit and laugh over really silly stuff, and we play games together.
I'm sorry if the post below sounded like, or seemed like I hate having them around.
I really don't hate having them around, I adore them even with all of the fighting and bickering, even if they eat everything in sight, even if I have to remind them a thousand times to shut off lights, fans, computers and video games when they are not being used.
The teens are probably THE best thing I've ever done in my life.
They have grown up to be really awesome young men, (even if they do bicker like all siblings do) they are kind, caring, and generous.
Generous of their time and with their love.
They are compassionate, empathetic, and incredibly loving.
So no, I don't want to send them away, I was just mentally preparing myself for the week to come, what was in store for me because of the whole sibling bickering that goes on.
I never want them to go away, even when they get older, which isn't too much longer now, I never want to spend a day when I don't see them or hear their voices.
They are my everything.
April 3, 2009
It's gonna be a long 9 days.
The teens are officially on spring break from now until Monday the 13th, the day they go back.
It's going to be a very long 9 days of them eating everything in sight, saying how bored they are, fighting and bickering, playing video games, fighting over video games, and so on.
I'm already tired just thinking about it.
I'll end up going food shopping at least 3 times during the 9 days due to excess food and milk consumption, I'll have to remind them repeatedly to shut off lights, fans, video games and computers, so they don't waste electricity and my money, and I'll probably break up at least a dozen arguments.
I feel a headache coming on.
April 3, 2009
Cut back and be greatful.
I'm not a big fan of her, but Suze Orman was on the Oprah show today, and she had a recession rescue plan for people, because things are really starting to get very, very bad for everyone.
She says to be greatful for what you have, not what you had.
That you need to really cut back on your expenses in order to survive this crisis.
Cable? Gone.
Cell phone? Cut those bills as much as possible.
Home phone? Ditch it if you can.
Eating out? Stop doing that, and so much more words of advice.
I really recommend you read the article I linked if you're starting to feel the crunch, or worrying about when it's going to hit you, and it will hit you.
Oprah had people on there today who had done everything right, had savings and retirement plans, kept their bills low, only used credit cards for emergencies, paid those cards off as soon as they got the bills, paid more on their mortgages, and paid all of their bills in full every single month.
Then the husband got laid off.
Then the wife.
Neither of them could find another job in their field or any job for that matter.
One of the husbands even tried to get jobs at all of the fast food places in town, and none of them would hire him, too over-qualified, plus, they couldn't afford to hire anyone else and were letting people go themselves.
Both the husband and wife had now been out of work for 1 full year, had gone through all of their savings, were having to dip into their retirement accounts, using their credit cards to keep the lights on and buy groceries, and now were in debt to their credit card holders.
And they had done everything right.
Those of us who live paycheck to paycheck, man, we're gonna be screwed when this gets worse, and Suze is convinced it's going to get a whole lot worse before it gets better.
She had been on the show in 2007, and told Oprah then that it was coming, start prepping, it's coming, and she was right.
Now she is saying "Things will get better, get worse. ... [In] the next two or three years, it will start to turn around," Suze says. "But I'm so sorry to say it will be, in my opinion, 2015 until every single person feels hopeful again."
That is a wicked long time friends, it's really time to get serious about this.
She says that we need to start living on half of what we bring home, that means really cutting out all of the extra stuff, cable, extra cell phones and cut those bills down, eating out, hair cuts, manicures/pedicures, going to the movies, cut all of your expenses down to half of what they are now, stash the other half, and don't use any of your credit cards, use cash for everything.
This is something I already do.
I don't have cable, I have a pre-paid cell phone that I only add money to it when I need it, I don't get hair cuts, I rarely ever get manicures, once every few months I'll get a pedicure because I can't take care of my feet myself, we rarely ever eat out, like maybe once a month, and I have cut down on all of my bills.
I am so strict with the teens about water and electricity usage, I make them take shorter showers, turn off all lights, computers and video games, fans, etc, when they leave rooms, there's no long distance on my home phone, only have it because I have dsl, but my expenses are super low.
I'm paying my monthly bills right now, and my water bill is $22.71, I got my electric bill down to $119.24, my phone bill is only $12.71 because I cut out all extras, my dsl bill is $28.95, I still can't pay that one online, but oh well.
We do have Netflix for entertainment, $14.99 per month, I pay for Xbox live which is $50.00 per year, and I also pay $14.99 per month for the teens to play WoW.
My total bill expenses are $217.75, that's not too bad at all.
Then I have all of the other stuff, cat food and litter, toiletries like toilet paper, shampoo/conditioner, soap, dish soap, laundry soap, etc etc.
I probably spend about $375.00 a month in bills and household expenses, plus my rent of course, I'll figure it all out to the penny using the monthly expense calculator from Suze Orman, which once you fill it all out honestly, it will give you advice on how much money you need to put away every single month in order to have at least an 8 month emergency fund for when things get really bad.
I plan on sitting down and doing this, getting all of my bills together, all of my income together, and figuring this out.
I don't want to be one of those people, one of those families, who are now living in tent cities because things have gotten so bad.
I really am worried about this stuff, I'm disabled, a single parent, I don't have a whole lot of income coming in, I wouldn't survive in a tent city with my health the way it is, I have to get a handle on my finances and really prepare myself for whatever is to come my way.
I don't like being a worry-wart, but things are bad out there people, and single moms have it even harder, we're doing this alone, we don't have a partner to get out there and try and find a job, that extra person's income to sock away for the emergency fund, it's just us, and it's frightening.
April 2, 2009
No proselytizing at schools!
This is what was being handed out after school today at Riverview High school in Sarasota Florida.
They are allowed to do this, but they must stay on the sidewalks, public property, and not step onto school property at all.
The teens said that they were definitely on school property.
The school is doing a lot of construction and has built some sidewalks from the parking lot to the buildings, but these sidewalks are separate from the public sidewalk which runs the lentgh of Lords avenue in front of the school.
These people were on the school's sidewalks, the newly built sidewalks that go from the parking lot to the buildings.
They were yelling out to students to take one, Sebastian kept saying "No, no thank you, I'm an atheist, NO THANK YOU, NO", yet they continued to ask him to take one.
Mark took one to bring it home and show me what was happening.
I am NOT happy.
I called the school.
The secretary transferred me to the vice principal, I explained that they were on school property sidewalks, not the public sidewalks, and she asked me to hold 1 minute.
I was then transferred to the school police officer, who surprise (!) was not available, so I got a voice mailbox.
The school doesn't want to talk to me about this, they know those people should only be on public property, not school property, and they know that I know the laws regarding proselytizing at school.
As soon as the vice principal heard me say my name, people handing out bibles, and ON school property, she was all "uh, um, uh, hold please", because she knows that I am not going to let this drop.
I called back, demanded to speak to a person, not a machine, and they transferred me to the VP again.
I told her not to put me on hold again, she apologized, I said get them off school property, now, tell them to stay on the public sidewalks or I will come up there and film what they are doing the next time they are there, and take it to whoever it is that can make these people stop, and can also make you enforce the law to keep them off of school property.
I know that they have a right to do this, but NOT on the property, they cannot even step an inch onto the school property to hand out these bibles.
This kinda crap makes me so mad, it's just not ok with me that this is allowed at all.
Religion is a personal, private, family matter, and religion should never be pushed onto impressionable youths.
The students range in age from 14 to 19 at the high school, the only ones they can legally talk to are the 18 and 19 year olds, speaking to anyone under the legal age is not allowed, yet here they are, yelling at all of the students to take these bibles.
The teens said they have been doing this for the last few weeks, that is so not ok with me.
April 1, 2009
Migraines and badly behaved children.
Mindy and I took Sebastian to his appointment with the neuro for his migraines this afternoon.
He and I answered the doc's questions, and it was decided to remove him from one of the medicines, and increase the dosage on the other because it works better.
He won't be taking the Topamax any longer, but will increase the Propranolol to 3 times per day, with a 2 pill dose at night.
They seem to prevent the migraines from coming on better than the Topamax does, but if he still does get a migraine, to treat it with Tylenol or whichever OTC pain med works best for him.
The doc said that because he once again mentioned Excedrin Migraine, but it didn't work at all for Sebastian, so he told us to use what works best.
Before we even went in to see the doc, Sebastian was clutching his head, he usually gets migraines in the mid-afternoon or really early morning, so seeing as it was after 2pm, it was about right for one to come on.
The noise in the doc's waiting room didn't help matters.
I've had small kids, boys, I know how loud they can be when they play, but I don't know what has happened with this generation of mothers.
There were 3 young boys there, between ages 5-7, and all of them were running around, yelling, screaming, and making a total mess with the toys in the waiting area.
When I opened the door to enter, I had to step over toys that were right in front of the door with no one playing with them.
The mothers all just looked at me like it's perfectly ok to make other people step over your child's toy messes in front of a door at a doctor's office.
They had toys everywhere, yet they were only playing with a few of them.
Blocks here and there, trucks over there, more blocks over that way, just all over the place.
And they kept running around, jumping up and down, several times I had to pull my feet back because of their running around, I was afraid one of them was going to run across my foot, trip on it and land on it, or run by and kick me.
When it came time for them to leave, it was not the kids who picked up the toys, oh no, the mothers did.
All the mothers did while their children ran around making noises and messes, was sit there and gab with each other, they paid absolutely no attention to their kids at all.
They also gave their kids stickers and lollipops for "being good".
Excuse me?
That's being good?
Running around a doctor's office yelling and screaming, making messes with toys everywhere, not cleaning them up when finished, is considered being good?!
Sorry, but even at age 3, both of my sons picked up their toys when finished playing with them, and when in a public place like a doctor's office, they were only allowed to play with one toy at a time, when finished with it, put it away, and then they could play with something else.
They also knew not to run around, yell and scream.
They knew that when we were in public, they had to be on their best behavior, use manners, clean up their toys, and use indoor voices.
We were only in there about 5 minutes, before Sebastian had to leave and go wait in the hallway where it was quieter, and when it was his turn, I called him to come in.
One mother even totally lost control of her kid while we were in with the doc, and the kid came running down that hallway, yelling and screaming as he went.
What is wrong with today's mothers?
Don't they know that they have to teach their kids to behave when in public?
If they want their kids to act like that at home, fine, but when in public, your kid needs to be on their best behavior, indoor voices, no running, no making a mess, and teach them to clean it up.
This isn't your living room, it's a doctor's office.
Teach them to behave when in public, it's not ok to let your child run around in a waiting room, there are other people there besides you and your kid.
April 1, 2009
iTunes has crappy custome service.

See that?
That is a $1 authorization charge on my credit card for Apple's iTunes. (scroll down to the $1 charge FAQ)
I DON'T HAVE AN iTUNES ACCOUNT!
I have never had an iTunes account, the teens don't have an iTunes account, they also use a totally different computer, no access to my credit cards, and no access to my computer's saved information, this is a fraudulent charge.
So, I try and contact Apple from the 866 number you see on the charge.
It's a recorded message that tells you to go to this support page for Apple iTunes.
As you can see, that page says support/itunes/store/creditcard/.
They don't have a live person you can contact for support, you have to use their chat window, and talk to people who type slower than molasses on a cold winter day.
It took 10 minutes for "Tremain" to finally type out the number to speak to someone in Apple's fraud department.
I called that number and got a recorded message saying that it could take several business days for someone to call me back regarding the fraudulent charge on my card.
Actually, not someone, just 1 someone, a man named Robert.
1 guy handles ALL of the fraud issues for credit cards and Apple iTunes.
1 guy.
So I called my credit/debit card holder, Amscot.
I asked what I should do, I explained everything, and the woman I spoke to said the only thing that we can do is to cancel that card.
I can't cancel it right now, my SSDI gets direct deposited to it at midnight tomorrow night, I have all of my rent and bills to pay, plus my doctor co-pays and prescriptions.
Then I asked how long it would take to get a new card sent to me after this card gets canceled.
7-10 business days.
I asked if they had like a rush delivery service, to get it overnight or much faster, she said yes, but it will cost me $26.00 to get a new card in 4 days.
The number on the card will change, but my checking account and routing number will not change, which is good, because I have money that gets direct deposited to it every other week and once a month.
A few months ago, this same thing happened but with some other online company, I think it was Best Buy and some promo they were doing, but a ton of credit card numbers had been stolen from compromised data from a grocery store.
I think that's what happened with this one too.
And guess which store I shopped at within the last month?
Sweetbay.
Sweetbay is the same store that my PayPal debit card got compromised at, I don't shop there all of the time, but about 1 month ago, I went and did some light shopping there because I was at the CVS picking up Sebastian's medicine for his migraines, and didn't feel like going all the way back to my Publix.
So now I have to get an all new card.
I'm tired of having to do this, and if I find out that it is because of Sweetbay not protecting their data again, or some Sweetbay employee stealing credit and debit card numbers, I'm going to be pissed.
April 1, 2009
Useless internet day.
The teens are off to school, Sebastian has his note to get out early because he has his neuro appointment this afternoon, and poor Mark had insomnia again all night, yet had to go to school by law because we are still waiting on his graduation test results.
It is SO stupid that he has to go, sit there, and do absolutely nothing all day long.
It infuriates me.
Today is April 1st, April Fool's day, and the internet is officially useless today.
Youtube is showing all videos upside down, Google's Gmail is doing their usual stupid April Fool's Day jokes, people are linking to the usb pet rock, again, this year, and I'm sure there will be many more absolutely stupid jokes posted all over the internet by major sites, blogs, forums, and whoever just thinks they are oh so clever.
I can't stand it.
I absolutely hate stupid humor, I can't watch Will Ferrel movies because of all the stupid humor jokes and such.
Today on the internet, is going to suck for me and people like me who just hate the dumb jokes.
It is officially useless internet day.
March 31, 2009
Redesigned badly.
I went to check on my child support payments, nothing so far this week, and then I wanted to check the balance on the State of Florida child support card that I never wanted to begin with anyway, and found that they redesigned the site.
Badly.
It doesn't work in FireFox, only IE, and it's just done really stupid.
Type in your username and hit submit.
Taken to a page where you have to enter your password, type out your own security question and answer, pick a picture, name the picture whatever you want, type out the security code captcha, and hit submit.
Except when I hit submit, nothing at all happens.
Nothing, it just sits there, the task bar says done, yet nothing happens.
But go over to IE, and it works, takes you to your account so you can check on deposits and balances.
Like I said, it doesn't work in FireFox, only IE, which I hate using, but entering all that stuff every single time you use it?
I have to type out a security question and answer every single time, pick a picture and name the picture anything I want, every single time, and then the security captcha every single time too.
I can see having to answer the security question, and then entering what I named the picture, and the security captcha, but doing it all every single time?
What the hell was the designer of that system thinking?!
I could write a different question and answer every time, I could choose a different picture and name it something different every single time.
I just don't understand how they think that's secure.
Idiots.
March 30, 2009
Antsy pants.
The teens and I ended up going to Ross because I totally forgot that the Beall's by our house closed down a few months ago.
Oh well, we still got some good deals.
They both got 2 brand new pairs of Dockers shorts, normally $45.99, on sale at Ross for just $12.99.
We also found Sebastian a pair of sneakers that are normally $89.99, on sale for just $16.99, for a total of $73-something after taxes.
We also stopped in at EB Games and traded in a bunch of games that they have played and beat, to get a game that they really wanted to have.
They traded in enough games to get a used copy of Resident Evil 5 for $53.73, and they still have about $10.00 left over on their card for another day.
Then we went to Panera so I could get a Frontega chicken panini that I have been craving for ages, and then onto Publix to get the teens what they wanted to eat, chicken tender subs, some more soda, and then home so I could put my foot back up again.
I will be posting a picture of my hobbit-looking foot on KatScan in a few.
It's really gnarly looking, and I'll also post an update on how that is going.
March 30, 2009
Is insomnia hereditary?
Last night was a really rough night, for Mark.
He could not fall asleep no matter what we tried, and I don't give the teens any medications other than what their docs prescribe, so I didn't give him 1 of my sleeping pills to try and help.
It was far too late to try that route anyway.
Poor kid was awake the entire night though.
I finally drifted off to sleep around 4:30am, and woke back up when the alarm went off to find Mark just sitting on the other couch with giant bags under his eyes.
I asked him if he got any sleep at all, and he said no.
I feel so bad for him, insomnia sucks big time.
So he stayed home from school today, and finally fell asleep around 10am.
I'm not going to let him sleep all day, I'll wake him up when Sebastian gets home at 2:38pm, and hopefully he'll be able to sleep tonight.
The teens start spring break this coming Friday after the school day ends, April 3rd, and don't go back until April 13th.
It's basically 9 days in total including the weekends.
That should be fun.
Two totally bored and nitpicking at each other teens for 9 whole days.
When Sebastian gets home, we also need to head down to Beall's and pick them up some new shorts.
They have grown so much just since school started, they both need new shorts again, so we'll take a cab down there and pick them up a couple of new pairs of shorts each, and Sebastian says he needs some new shoes, so we'll see if they have any there in his size and that he will like.
Should be interesting hobbling around shopping. ha ha
March 29, 2009
Moving pictures.
I just found one of those digital picture frames I covet, on sale at Buy.com in their weekly deals, and I want it.
It's an Aluratek Hi-Res Digital Photo Frame, normally $139.99, their price is $99.99, and after the rebate, just $79.99, and free shipping.

It has a nice quality wooden frame, built in speakers so it can playback music while you run your pictures in a slide show, or have no music at all, up to you.
It has 256MB of built in memory, which is great because a lot of the digital frames I have looked at need memory cards, or have to have a usb thumb drive attached in order to show the pictures.
The LCD screen is 10.5", so your pictures display in a really nice size, and it's true color, so however you took the pics or cleaned them up, is how they will look.
It also has room for a memory card in case you want to have more pictures in it than just what the built in memory will hold, but 256 is pretty darn good for most jpegs.
It supports all kinds of formats, too, like picture / video / audio formats such as JPEG, MJPG, AVI, and MP3, so you can have just pictures, or play a little movie, and have music too.
And the other cool thing is that you don't have to just have it on a table, you can hang it on your wall, and turn it on only when you want it to run through the slide show.
So it will look like a normal picture in a frame on the wall, nobody would really notice it until you turned it on with the remote control it comes with.
I have been wanting to get one of these for a really long time to not only have for myself, but to test it out so I can buy one for each of the grandparents, and then fill them both up with pictures of the teens, and then send them with the instructions on how to turn it on and off with the remote.
Make it as easy as possible for them to use, so all they would have to do is turn it on and enjoy the pictures.
There are much cheaper ones out there, but this one has the built in memory like I said, so it's the one I would definitely like to buy for the grandparents.
When I go to buy theirs, I have to make sure it really is as simple as turning it on and off, or they could get frustrated with it and never use it.
Well, not my parents, they are pretty good with their computer, but Great-Gram is very old, refuses to use a computer, and does not have any electronics in her house that are harder to use than a VCR.
We all (all the kids and grand-kids) wanted to pitch in and buy her this email to phone machine thing, so that we all could send her emails over the phone, and the machine would print them out when she pressed a single button.
We would have always supplied and replaced the paper and ink, Aunt Heather sees Gram several times per week, but when we discussed it with Gram, she said it sounded far too complicated to use, so no, do not buy it for her.
*sigh*
So now that I have my taxes back, have paid back my loan and paid off a bunch of bills, I think it's finally time to get one for myself and test it out so I can buy the Grands theirs too.
March 28, 2009
Boredom, death, and movies.
It's very boring when you can't do anything but lay around with your foot up, I should be used to it by now, so many surgeries and recovery time laying down, but gah, the boredom gets to me after awhile.
Not being able to do much of anything drives me nuts.
I have tons of dishes to do, but can't.
Must stay laying down with my foot up, so sorta as a joke, but kinda hoping someone would say 'hey! I could use $50 bucks!', I posted to Twitter that if anyone in Sarasota wants to make $50, they could come do my dishes.
So far, no one has tweeted back.
*sigh*
The way I'm going on with my health these days, 2 major surgeries, tons of colds, quite a few illnesses of unknown origin, another surgery coming up, and now I'm starting to randomly break bones just by moving, I really think it's time for me to seriously look into getting some low cost term life insurance.
I am always saying that I'm going to do it and I never do, but it's starting to be one of those things I really need to do, like right away.
I mean, what if my next trip to the bathroom results in some sort of freak accident, and I end up dead?
And don't say it couldn't happen!
Kali (1 of the kitties) is always following me in there and tripping me up.
Just last night, she followed me in there, and when I started to stand up and get off of the toilet, she practically threw herself at my legs, causing me to plop my ass back down on the seat, grab the sink counter with my right hand, and the towel rack with my left, to prevent a fall.
All 4 of the cats are always getting underfoot, and let me tell ya, they are not fond of me walking with my dragon cane at all.
I think that may be the cause of the increased underfoot-edness since yesterday morning.
All 4 of the cats have been following me around when I get up to use the bathroom, go into the kitchen, or in to see how the teens are doing, and each of them has been rubbing on my legs, or dashing directly, like within an inch, of me as I walk. .
Damn cats are trying to kill me!
I got our new Netflix movies in today's mail, I hope they will relieve some of the boredom for a few hours at least.
We have, Punisher: War Zone, the teens wanted to see that one, and Twilight
, so I can see what all of the fuss is about.
I never read the books, and I know, the movie is not the same as the books, and I did watch a copy of it online, but it was really grainy, it was skipping, all pixelated, and the sound kept going in and out, so I didn't really 'see' it.
I'm sure that as soon as I put it in, the teens will haul ass to the other room and shut the door.
Both the books and the movie have been all the rage with like every single girl at school for a long time, and the teens are totally fed up with it.
They make fun of it at every chance, so I'll either get to watch it in silence by myself, or they'll be out here giving their play-by-play sarcastic commentary as it goes along.
But hey, at least I won't be bored anymore.
March 28, 2009
Sad way to find the happy memories.
Wednesday morning when Mark and I went to get my script, food, cat food and litter, I also needed to pick up a sympathy card for my Uncle Bill's family.
On Tuesday morning, my cousin Billy, Little Billy as he was called, Uncle Bill's son, was taken into a hospital in Pennsylvania for kidney failure and cardiac arrest.
He was not a good candidate for kidney transplant, and dialysis would have only prolonged his suffering.
By 2pm that same day, he passed away.
That's why I needed to pick up a sympathy card.
I didn't find one at the Walgreen's or the Publix we were at, and didn't really have a whole lot of time to look that morning either.
So when Sebastian and I did the shopping yesterday afternoon, I had more time to spend, so I looked through all of the cards they had, it would have been totally wrong to send online greeting cards at such a time, but my regular Publix had some nice ones, and I found a really nice one to send to my Uncle Bill and his family.
The last time I saw my Uncle Bill and Little Billy, was like 21 years ago I think.
I know that it was Thanksgiving, I was just a little kid, and we had driven to Pennsylvania from Maine for the annual gigantic family holiday dinner.
We'd spend about a week there visiting everyone, I do remember that it was always a lot of fun and there were so many people there.
The table would stretch all of the way from the front door to the dining room stairs, it was huge.
I do remember that the yearly trip down there was always so much fun, Nana, my Aunt Josie, Aunt Ruthie, Aunts Barbara and Lorraine, all of the Uncles and cousins, just a really wonderful time every year.
While Mom and I were chatting back and forth through email about Little Billy, I started remembering all of those good times.
Little Billy's death was a sad way to recall all of those great times I had as a kid.
March 26, 2009
1 of 4 called me back, plus food.
Early this morning, I posted that I needed to call our families 4 doctors and set up appointments.
So out of the 4 calls I made, only my cardiac doctor called back, I have an appointment on April 6th at 10:30am for a cardiac stress test and surgical clearance, as well as see if I have any type of blockage or something because of my feet swelling.
My surgeon saw that my feet were swollen on Wednesday, they weren't even that bad really, he asked if that happened a lot, i said no, but when it does they get pretty bad.
So he said he wanted the cardiac doc to run some sort of dye test that would determine if there's any blockages in blood flow, and if not, then it's a water issue, and my dose of high blood pressure meds may have to be upped.
After waiting as long as I could, I decided to go do the shopping that we needed to do.
I left Mark in charge of taking the phone messages, gave him a notepad and a good pen, told him to take the first date and time they offered if they called back, and I'll work out transportation to those appointments later.
When we got back, no one had called back.
Gah.
Now I have to call them back in the morning again. *bangs head on keyboard*
When we went to Publix, it was a nightmare!
It was like every old, mostly dead, blue-haired, snowbird was in there shopping, and they were all in a wicked bad mood, maybe in need of a deep and thorough enema, because yowza, they were all just really snappy, grabby, pushy, and yelling at everyone they came in contact with.
They didn't take a number at the very busy deli, but demanded to be waited on, they stopped to chat with other old, mostly dead, blue-haired, snowbirds, right in the middle of the aisles totally blocking shopping traffic, they knocked things off of shelves and didn't pick them back up, they made the poor woman in the bakery cut a loaf of bread 3 times because the "thickness wasn't exact", and they kept trying to cut in the checkout lanes.
Ok, this turned into a rant and I didn't intend it to be that way, but I'll be glad when season is over.
Hurry up Easter!
They all go back up north after Easter...LoL
March 26, 2009
Answer me if I ask.
I don't like it when people try to pull the wool over my eyes intentionally, or claiming ignorance, that they didn't mean to beat around the bush, so to speak.
The economy is in the crapper, we all know it, it shows signs of wanting to get better, the DOW has been slowing climbing, but millions of people are still out of work, many more are still losing their jobs, homes, cars, etc.
I mean, what kind of crazy is it that a car company is advertising a "deal" that if you lease a car from them and lose your job in any time during the lentgh of the lease, that they will let you out of the lease, no questions asked, no money owed on the contract?
Yeah, it's kinda crazy, scary economic times.
So yeah, I don't like it when people try to get me with stuff.
I received an email in the wee hours of the morning, I was still awake, (still am too) and it was a very brief email offering me nothing at all in the way of information other than an opportunity for me and my blog readers, and other single moms, we'd all be helping each other.
I'm always on the lookout for my fellow single moms, and the email was very brief, the person wanted to set up a time to speak with me by phone, so my skeptic alarms are going off already ya know?
Any time someone says something like opportunity and speak by phone in the same sentence, you can pretty much bet on it that money will be involved, either them wanting to sell you something, or get you to sell something.
So I emailed back a very detailed list of questions that I wanted answered before I agreed to any kind of phone call about this way to help my single mom readers.
The reply I got back was just as short as the first, and just as I had suspected, it was an opportunity for "affordable life coaching for women".
You can either be the person needing the coaching for a monthly fee which goes from $19 per month, $39 per month, and $59 per month, I almost needed some adult diapers when I read those fees for it, or you can be the one selling these monthly life coaching packages to other women on commission.
I had asked about 10 very specific questions, none of them were answered in the reply, not a single one.
That upset me greatly, it was a waste of my time to even write out those questions even though the first email they sent said that if I had any questions, to ask.
I don't like having the wool pulled, and I don't like having my time wasted.
But the person did include in the second email, a link to their site, and from there, I found a link to the site for the life coaching.
I had to click around to find the information that this person should have told me.
If they were looking to make money, they should have at least answered my questions.
I know they probably do their best work verbally, and that's why they wanted to pitch to me by phone, but I never give out my phone number to anyone I don't know, first of all, and second, until I know why I'm giving out my number, I need to know why my time is about to be spent on the phone.
After getting the second useless email, having to go searching for the information myself, I was kind of irritated.
I really felt that my time was wasted by someone who is obviously wanting to make money either by selling these coaching packages, or by getting a commission for getting new sellers to sign up, yet they offered me absolutely nothing in the way of information about this supposed grand thing that they wanted me to post about here on my blog for my readers, and really push it to my single mom readers.
I wrote back after that second email and having to spend time to learn what it was all about, how irritated I was, and what a crappy job they had done trying to sell this to me, probably wanting to sell me a life coach package, and also getting me to post about it on my site for free for them, and even after my semi-scathing email, they still had the nerve to ask me to post a link to their main website.
That pretty much appalled me, and I'm so steamed at this point, that I have not even replied to that email.
I can't.
If I do, every word I type will be every not-so-nice word that I know of.
It would be a very ugly email, and even Great-Gram who has said some pretty vile words in her days, would probably fall over dead reading the words I want to say to this woman.
She wasted my time.
She didn't answer a single question I asked, yet wanted to sell me, and get me to sell, her product for her.
And then she had the nerve to ask for another free link to her site.
Yeah, not a happy Kat right at the moment.
March 26, 2009
Stop the ride, I want to get off.
There's gotta be an exit sign around here somewhere, I want to get off of this ride like right now!
I had my surgeon appointment this afternoon, er, on Wednesday afternoon, you can read all about that over at KatScan.
I had a rough start to my Wednesday though, because I had to go to Walgreen's first thing in the morning and get my pain meds refilled, because on Monday when the new pain doc wrote out the scripts, it was 2 days too early for my insurance to cover them, and there was no way in hell I could afford them without the insurance.
Without insurance, just 1 of the pain meds is $595.95, my part D drug coverage insurance costs me $20.00 per month, and then my script co-pays run between $2.40-$5.80 depending on what the medication is, so yeah, I totally waited till this morning to go have it filled.
I cannot imagine being without insurance the way pharmaceutical companies price medications, it's really no wonder some people have to choose between food and their meds.
Crazy!
But I digress.
I had called Walgreen's on Tuesday night to verify they had the generic in stock because my insurance only covers the generic, they said they had it in stock.
So Mark and I walked down there this morning only to find out that whoever had told me that Tuesday night, was wrong, they didn't have it.
So the pharmacist called a ton of other branches, most of them didn't have it either, but the 1 that did in the entire city, was clear on the other side of town.
I called a cab, spent $18.00 to get there, stand in line with like 90-gazillion blue-hairs who were trying to cut me in line, being pushy with their shopping carts, and here I was in a major time crunch.
It was now 10am, I had to get my med and get back home to take a shower, and be ready to leave for my surgeon appointment at noon when my sister would be here to pick me up, because it's (the surgeon's office) on the north side of Tampa, in Safety Harbor up near Mease Countryside Hospital where I had my first surgery, and where I'll be having this next one.
The pharmacist said it was going to take 30-45 minutes to fill it, (ack!) so Mark and I decided to run next door to Publix and pick up the much needed cat food, the even more needed toilet paper, a sympathy card, and some food and sodas for the teens to eat and drink while sis and I were gone, because I knew we wouldn't get back home until around 6pm because my appointment was at 2pm, and we would be dealing with rush hour traffic in Tampa on the drive home, snowbird traffic on the interstate, and even worse snowbird traffic once we got back here to Sarasota.
But before we went into Publix, I sat down on the little brick wall and called my friend Dustin, to beg him to come pick us up because I simply couldn't afford another $18.00 to get us back home, because I had a doctor's co-pay to pay for when the appointment was over.
I was worried about that big time, but really shouldn't have been, because the co-pay ended up being only $9.00.
Why?
I have absolutely no idea, but biggie W00ts! for small favors!
He said no problem mama, (his nickname for me) he was on his way, he'd actually meet us at the Walgreen's because that's where we had to go back to, and Mark and I ran around Publix getting everything we needed, paid, and ran across the parking lot with the grocery cart, Mark waited outside with the cart and food, and I ran back into blue-hair, snowbird hell to hope they had my script ready.
It was now 10:47am.
ACK!!!
They had it ready, I ran back outside, Dustin was there, he and Mark had put the groceries in his car, and he drove us home.
He and I sat and talked for about 10 minutes, (11:15am) he left, I tried to hurry and add just $10.00 to my pre-paid Virgin mobile cell phone because I was running way low and the teens needed to be able to reach me in case of emergency and vice-versa, (I only had $4.65 left) their site wasn't working for just my kind of luck, so I had to call them and add the money, then I ran into the shower and took THE fastest shampoo, shave, condition, soapy clean of my life, ran out, got dressed, and just as I was starting to brush my hair, my sister called to say she was 5 minutes away, she had picked up lunch for all of us at McDonald's, I brushed my hair, pulled it into a pony, slid on my sandals, went outside to put stuff in the mailbox, walked back to the front door, and proceeded to barf on my front lawn.
I hadn't slept at all on Tuesday night, I hadn't eaten anything more than 2 yogurts all the sleepless night, I was wicked way stressed out from all of the running around, with no sleep or sustenance, my body decided to show me who was boss just 2 minutes before sis pulled into the driveway.
She showed up at exactly 12 noon.
The appointment went well as you can read at KatScan, I came home and just tried to rest before I started calling family and friends to let them know how it went.
After I called everyone, I finally sat down and ate a meal slowly, really being able to eat it and taste it, we watched a movie, Mask, Sebastian had added it to the Netflix, and then I began attempting to catch up with things online.
I didn't get very far as you can see because this post which should have been posted on Wednesday, is now posted at almost 5am on Thursday morning.
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What do I have to do today, Thursday?!
I have to:
All of the stuff that is wrong with me is genetic, so I am worried about him.
He's 17 and has wicked bad back pains every 6 months or so.
I don't think he has scoliosis because I don't see any curve of his spine, nor do I see any rib hump, I don't see uneven shoulders, no uneven shoulder blades or hips, and no preference for leaning to any one side.
But he may have 1 or more of my other genetic screw ups like stenosis, disc damage, and/or a multitude of other neuro-muscular abnormalities that I may have given him through our genes, or maybe he has some nerve impingement going on, but all I know is that when he and I went for a walk to the corner store, he couldn't even stand up straight, he was leaning forward, said his back hurt wicked way bad, and trying to stand and walk upright, was really painful.
Because of my medical history, because doctors now know that scoliosis is indeed genetic and hereditary, it concerns me a great deal when he has bad back pain.
With his dream of becoming a police officer, if he does have scoliosis, we need to get him treated now.
They have come so far in treating this disease, far more advanced than when I was diagnosed in 1982 at the age of 12, and if caught early enough and at a younger age, he would never, ever, have to go through any of what I've been going through for all of these years.
Children, teens, and people under the age of 25, recover from the surgeries faster than adults do, usually within just 6 months, whereas adults, age 30 and up, can take anywhere from 1 year all of the way up to 5 years, to fully recover from spine fusion surgery.
He could have it now while he's young, it wouldn't interfere with his career choices, and he wouldn't spend his middle years in horrific pain and multiple surgeries like I've had to do.
Making those phone calls as soon as doctor's offices open at 8 or 9am this morning, is my #1 priority today.
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March 25, 2009
No school times 2.
When I woke Sebastian up at 6am to take his shower for school, he immediately started crying and clutching his head, said in a barely audible whisper, that he had a wicked bad migraine, and he had big giant tears streaming down his face.
He'll be staying home from school today, I can't send him when he's like this, it takes hours for these bad attacks to go away, so there's simply no way he could go to school like this.
I have my appointment with my surgeon this afternoon at 2pm, and an errand to Walgreen's and Publix this morning before I leave here at noon to head to Safety Harbor for the appointment, so it's a good thing that I have been giving Mark every Wednesday off.
He'll be here to take care of Sebastian, give him some Tylenol every 6 hours, make a cold compress if he needs it, and he can also call my sister's cell phone, or my cell phone, if it's a true emergency and we need to rush home as quickly as we can.
I don't think it will get that bad, I gave him his every morning prescription migraine medication and 2 Tylenol, made a cold compress, and I have him laying on the couch so I can keep an eye on him.
Someone suggested that I give him Excedrin Migraine when he has an attack, but it rips his stomach up he says, makes him feel nauseous, so I have a whole bottle of it sitting here.
Maybe it will work for me when I get a migraine or even just a headache, who knows, but what I do know is that with all of the prescription pain medication that I take, not a single one of them work on regular headaches, never mind a migraine.
I usually end up having to take about 4-5 Tylenol to kill any migraines that I get, so maybe the Excedrin will work for me.
I'll give it a try the next time I get one.
I have been awake all night long, I couldn't sleep no matter what I did, I even took some Wal-som, Walgreen's version of Unisom, a sleep aid, and nope, no go.
As a matter of fact, it wired me up even more, I had so much energy that I was seriously thinking about washing all of the dishes and vacuuming the rug in the living room around 3am.
I decided to do the laundry instead, it's a much quieter chore to do that late at night.
It's amazing how loud doing the dishes sound when the whole house is dead quiet, it sounds as loud as a restaurant kitchen during the dinner rush.
I am going to be so freaking tired by the time we leave here for my appointment, I'll probably be nodding off in the car which is bad because I'm the co-pilot, the person with the directions, the person who always gets lost no matter how many times I've been there, but I think I've found the absolute most perfect route this time, so hopefully we'll get there with no screw ups on my end.
Part of the route takes us through some really old parts of Tampa and Safety Harbor, and I love all of the old buildings, I am always looking out the window on the way up to doc's, (probably why we always get lost *grin*), and the route I have mapped out for today takes us through some of the older areas, so I'm hoping that I get to see some of the really super old buildings, some of the historic hotels, the old factories and other buildings.
If I do see some of them, I'm going to have my camera with me and ready, so I'll try to snap some pics as we drive through.
Hey, maybe having a goal like this will help keep me from nodding off.
If I fall asleep, sis will probably kick my ass or turn the radio volume all the way to scare me awake. ha ha ha
March 24, 2009
Wasting time by law, migraines and money.
There hasn't been a whole heckuva lot happening around our house the last few days, same old same old I guess you could say.
The teens have been getting up and going to school, coming home and helping me out around the house because I haven't been feeling well, and I'm trying to figure out what to do with Mark.
Mark took his graduation test, but we don't have the results yet, so he has to go to school every day by law.
The teachers though, tell him in a round about way, that he doesn't have to be there except for Mondays and Fridays, because those are the 2 days that the test results might come in.
So they say to him,
"Mark, I can't tell you that you don't have to be here because I could be fired and lose my pension and all of that, but technically, you only really need to be here Mondays and Fridays for the test results, but by law, you have to be here every day. Do what you think is best for you to do."
So, I've been sending him Monday, Tuesday, and Friday, and giving him Wednesdays and Thursdays off until we get his test results back.
He doesn't do anything all day long as far as education goes, he can't.
Well he can, but whatever he does, it doesn't count toward anything because he already took his graduation test.
He's basically taking up a desk, eating lunch, taking naps, and playing video games on the computers all day long.
The other students ask why he doesn't have to do any work, and the teachers say that Mark is done with school but fulfilling his attendance by law, but none of the teachers want him there because he's not doing anything and the other students see him not doing anything, so they want to do nothing, too, so the teachers repeat the above to Mark, and so I let him stay home as much as I can get away with.
So far, no truancy officers have shown up at my door, and if they ever do, I'll explain what's going on and they can confirm it with the school, that we are simply waiting for the results of his graduation test.
These results are totally holding him up though.
He can't apply to the tech school until he gets the results, so that means he can't sign up for the summer classes that he needs either.
They said it would only be a few weeks, but it's taking a long time, and I really hope they get the results soon so that when he goes to the tech school, the classes he needs won't be full up.
That would really suck because he really wants to take those classes over the summer so he can go to college in the fall.
Sebastian is still dealing with the migraines, they aren't happening as often anymore, he was getting them 3-4 times per week, and now he's down to about once a week, so the meds are working for preventing most of the migraine attacks, but when he does get one, it's bad, and so I give him Tylenol and make him lay down in his dark bedroom with a cold compress and wait for it to pass.
Does anyone remember the Airborne class action lawsuit?
They didn't admit to any wrong doing, but they agreed to pay out for a max of 6 packages per person with your proof of purchase from select retailers.
I had filed for it and I had my receipts because I only ever bought it at Walgreen's, and I save all of my pharmacy receipts for my taxes, so proof of purchase was easy to prove.
Well anyway, when Sebastian came home, he got the mail and in it was my settlement check for $34.95.
Saweeet!
And we all got paid several days early from work, so yay!
It's a good money week for me.
I had been panicking all weekend about money because I had a doc appointment with a co-pay on Monday, I have my surgeon appointment with a co-pay tomorrow, and I have several prescription co-pays to pick up tomorrow, too, and I don't have to worry now.
Plus, I'll finally be getting my income tax refund on Thursday the H&R Tax website says.
I have no idea what the hold up was, I filed quite awhile ago, like as soon as I got my forms, but it's finally going to be deposited on Thursday the IRS and H&R says, so yay!
Now I can pay back a loan, pay off some bills, and pay some of my medical bills from my surgery off too.
I don't owe a lot to my surgeon, it's under $1,000 which is awesome, but my refund isn't quite enough to pay the whole thing off.
I'll be able to pay off half of it, and then I can make small monthly payments to pay off the rest of it, and then I won't owe anything to anyone again.
I love it when I don't owe any money, when I'm all caught up on bills, have everything paid off and up to date, it's such an incredibly good feeling.
Does anyone else get all excited when they don't owe any money and are totally caught up on bills? ha ha
March 22, 2009
Homemade magnets
Did I ever show you the magnets my sister and the kids made me?
These are just clear pieces of glass that she bought at the art supply store, and some small circular magnets that she glued to the backs after gluing some pictures on the back too.
She just took some pictures from magazines of things that teens and I liked, Star Wars, Lord of the Rings, Pirates of the Caribbean, and cut out the images, glued them to the backs, then when dry, glued the magnets to the backs.
Every time my nieces come over, they love to go to the kitchen and hang out by the fridge playing with these magnets and all of my other ones, and just moving them around, making up little stories and stuff.
A few of them have gotten broken by being dropped, but all I need to do is just glue the magnets back on, the glass didn't break, but so far, I've been lazy and not glued them back on.
March 21, 2009
Talent I wish I had.
Last year I had posted about wanting to buy Sebastian a graphics tablet that Buy.com had on sale, to get him for his birthday.
Well my friend Charlotte had 1 that she never used, it was brand new, so we made a deal, and Sebastian got an awesome new graphics tablet to use.
Buy.com has another tablet on sale right now, a Genius G-Pen F610 Graphics Tablet for $69.99, down from $129.99.
That's a really great price for a really cool computer tool.

These graphics tablets are so cool, I wish that I knew how to make stuff with them, I would love to be able to draw on the tablet and make some cool stuff like Sebastian does, but I just don't have that kind of artistic talent.
This is a digital birthday card he made for me using the tablet and some other tools like photoshop and some other stuff.
I don't know how he does it, but it doesn't take him long at all to make things with it and photoshop.
You can click it for bigger, but it's really big, like 1366x768 or something like that.
He found a cake image online, then he used the tablet and pen to draw some designs on it and also to write the lettering.
He's so good at this, he says it's easy, and he tried to teach me but I kept doing it wrong and got frustrated.
He said "Not everyone is good at this stuff Mom, if you ever need graphics for your site, I can make 'em for you."
The tablet does look really easy to use, and so if you have a kid with artistic and computer talents, these tablets would make a great gift to help them better their skills.
Or maybe it's you who's good at this kind of stuff, and it's plug and play, so really easy to set up too.
I just wish he would spend more time doing this stuff, making things, building up his portfolio for when he goes to college.
He's in all senior classes for computers at school.
He's the only sophomore in the digital design class, the only sophomore in the graphics, design, and marketing class too, and he gets all A's and B's.
If he spent more time on this stuff than on playing video games like WoW and GH3, he could build up one heck of a portfolio for school.
But speaking of GH3, there's a free demo out for the Metallica version that is due to come out sometime soon, like on the 29th of this month.
We downloaded the demo yesterday, it only has 4 songs, but wow, it looks amazing, and Sebastian had so much fun trying to play the songs.
He made me stay in the room and watch him play so that I could warn him when Kirk Hammett's guitar solos were coming up so he could try and be prepared to move his fingers really fast...LoL
The game really does look amazing, the characters really do look like the guys from the band, and even had some of their little gestures that they do, like how James Hetfield grimaces and points to the audience, and how how Lars Ulrich makes weird faces while he plays.
If you have an xbox 360, a live account, and GH3, you should definitely download the demo and check it out, it's really pretty cool and now he wants the game when it's released even more.
I wouldn't mind having it too, the music is really awesome.
March 19, 2009
What did he show you?!?
Even though the school has a strict no cell phone policy, kids are always bringing them in anyway, sneaking them in, using them quietly, and sharing videos they downloaded with their friends.
They are getting away with it because they use the earbuds that come with their iphone accessories and other cell phones.
If a teacher can't see or hear it, they get away with it.
Sebastian came home from school today and told me that a kid showed him a video that I can't even describe to you because it's so foul.
I mean really foul.
After he told me what it was, I went and looked it up because I didn't believe him, and oh my, it was exactly as he described, and was definitely disgusting.
I am still gagging from what I saw.
Let me just say it involved a man and a glass jar.
Sebastian has come home plenty of times and told me about a video he saw at school on somebody's cell phone, and most of the time they are totally harmless, amusing, and some of them downright funny.
He also saw this one today, and when I told him I had already seen it a long time ago, he was surprised and said that kids at school must have just found it, because a lot of kids are walking around singing it and laughing.
This is funny, and no doubt you've probably seen it already too, because it's actually quite old on the net now.
Big Mac.
March 18, 2009
Cheap clean hair and a dirty shower.
The teens did it again.
They ran out of shampoo and forgot to tell me, forgot to write it on the list that's on the front of the fridge, and forgot to tell me all 3 times we've been to Publix in the last 5 days.
I'm broke until tomorrow, and they need to wash their hair for school in the morning, so I made some shampoo.
I took all of the freebie sample-sized packets of various shampoos I've gotten and collected over the last 6 months or so, and squeezed them all out into their shampoo bottle.
I had about 30 or so of those packets, all different brands, and just kept cutting them open and squeezing them into the big bottle until they were all emptied out.
I had packets of 3 different kinds of Dove shampoo, Sunsilk, Tresemme, Herbal Essences, and a bunch of other brands too.
I used a funnel to get them all in the bottle and not waste any of it.
When I was finished, I shook it to mix them all together, and I ended up with almost a full bottle of shampoo.
I'd say it's about 3/4's full.
Now I don't have to buy another bottle of shampoo for awhile, so I saved money.
I love saving money!
After I took my shower this morning, I pushed the button on the Scrubbing Bubbles automatic shower cleaner because I know the teens don't ever do it, and it did it's usual 10 beep warning, a bit quiet, but I didn't think much of it until it started to spray the cleaner.
Or should I say, didn't spray the cleaner.
It sort of just trickled out slowly kind of like one of those low flow wall fountains do, just a light stream of liquid came down.
I checked the bottle it's almost full, I just replaced it last week, so it must be the batteries are dead.
I went looking for more double A's in the usual location, nope, none.
So I went looking where they may have ended up.
Yup, 2 were in the guitar for GH, and 2 were in one of the controllers.
Instead of charging the rechargeable batteries and packs for their games, they took the only alkaline ones I had in the house.
Now I need to add batteries to the shopping list.
But hey, at least I don't have to buy more shampoo.
March 17, 2009
When to censor our blogs.
A couple of days ago, Rachel from Single Mom Seeking, asked if we mom bloggers ever censor our blogs when it comes to talking about our kids, does their age have to do with how much you say, and do you worry about your kids finding your blog if they don't already know about it?
I left her a comment about what I've done, what I still do, but I wanted to talk about it a bit more.
Here is some of what I said;
I've been blogging since 97', Mark was 8, Sebastian was 6.
I posted photos, stories etc, and as they got older and started becoming their own people, I started asking them what was ok to post, both photos and stories.
They are now 15 & 17.
Every single post I write with them as center figures of it, is written entirely with their permission.
I really think as soon as your child says to you that they don't want you to blog about them anymore, to not post pics anymore, that you need to respect that decision, but also talk to them, find out what would be ok to post, when it's ok to post something, and work with them when it comes to their being a part of your blog.
But anyway, we are all out here blogging about our lives, our kids, the daily ins and outs, the good, the bad, and the downright dysfunctional.
Once you put something on the internet, it's on here forever.
That's why it is so very important, to me anyway, to respect our kids when they come to us and tell us they want us to stop blogging about them completely, or only post about them with their permission.
All of those funny stories about your 3-4 year old son running around the house in a fireman's helmet and nothing else, or your 5 year old daughter singing "Single Ladies" in the bathtub, are super cute, but they are on the net forever and ever, and someday those posts, pictures, and super cute stories, are going to be found by them or their friends, and it could end up being very embarrassing for them at some point down the road of life.
I also think that if your child doesn't know that you have a blog, that you need to tell them when they get to an age when you think they will understand it, so that when they get older they can make that grown up decision to either let you keep posting stories about them, or not.
There's a lot of things that go on here at our house with the teens that I don't post about because they've asked me not to.
I run almost every single post where they are the central figures by them, so they can decide if they want me to post it or not.
I probably have about 30 or so posts in draft status, stuff I've written over the last few years since the agreement was made and then read out loud to them, they gave the thumbs down, so I didn't post it.
I kept the posts in draft status though because this is my blog, my journal, and someday I may want to print it all out, 2 copies, 1 for each of them, because this blog is all stories about them, me, our lives together, and so it's like their own personal history book.
But I respect them far too much to just post every little detail of our lives, of their lives, and share it with the world.
I hardly ever post their pictures anymore because they've asked me not to.
It's totally cool with me too, I don't mind it at all, I respect them and the really cool young men they are becoming, and 8 out of 10 times, they tell me that I can go ahead and post what I wanted to after I tell them what I wanted to blog about.
So what do you do?
Do your kids know about your blog?
Do you plan on telling them, showing them, and if they ask you to stop posting about them, will you?
March 16, 2009
Sleep and pain.
I finally got some sleep after about 6 days of getting approximately only 5 hours of total sleep during those 6 days.
It was really awesome to catch up on my sleep finally.
I fell asleep this morning around 8am, and then slept the entire day away, and woke up around 3pm.
Yeah, the whole day was pretty much wasted, but at least my body decided that it had enough and let me sleep.
I'm really hoping that now that I've caught up, that I can get back to working, get back to doing the things I need to do.
When you aren't getting any sleep, your brain is in like a constant state of confusion, a fog, you can't think straight, so trying to blog, trying to write, just wasn't happening for me.
I'm really hopeful that things get back to some sort of normal with me so I can get stuff done.
Neither of the teens went to school today, they both woke up in massive pain this morning, so I couldn't make them go.
Sebastian woke up with a blinding migraine again.
I went in his room and woke him, his face immediately grimaced, he asked me to shut off the light, he put his hands over his eyes and head, I asked if it was bad, he said yes, so I got him a drink, his morning meds, and a couple of Tylenol, and sent him back to sleep.
Mark was going to try to go even though it's pointless for him to go because there's nothing for him to do at school, the teachers aren't giving him any work, even if they did, it wouldn't count, because he's taken his graduation test, he's done with school, so he sits there all day doing absolutely nothing but taking up space.
But that's not why I didn't send him.
Yesterday morning when he mowed the lawn, he pulled something in his middle back.
He complained about it all afternoon yesterday, I kept giving him Tylenol, rubbed some Cura-Heat on it, but this morning when I woke him up, he was crying the pain was so bad, bent over, tears falling, crying from the pain, and Mark never, ever cries, so I knew that it was bad and he wasn't faking how bad it was.
I had him take a hot shower, I rubbed on more Cura-Heat, gave him more Tylenol, and sent him back to bed.
When I got up this afternoon, I gave him some more Tylenol, more Cura-Heat, and am just trying to keep him from doing anything more to his back.
I need to get him in to see the doc about his back soon.
Scoliosis is genetic, it can be passed down parent to child, and boys can get it, too, even though girls seem to get diagnosed with it more often than boys do.
I'm not sure if he has it, but he does complain about lower back pain every few months or so, and sometimes it looks like his shoulders aren't level, an almost sure sign of scoliosis.
I absolutely hate to think that either of the teens may have it, everything I have been through because of it, years of pain, all of the treatments, the surgeries, I know that it is genetic, it would not be my fault if they end up with it, but I know I will blame myself if they do.
It wouldn't really be my fault, genetics are genetics, but I would feel responsible for it, so I need to have him checked again, and then again a year from now.
I have both of them checked at least once a year, and his last check was about 10 months ago, but with the pain he gets every so often, and now that he's pulling muscles, he needs to be seen again.
To help with his back and keep him from slouching (a very, very bad habit) when he plays video games, I make him sit with pillows behind his back on the mismatched discount dining room furniture chairs they use in the game room.
The chairs that went with my dining room table were cheap miserable things, fold up wooden slat chairs, no cushions at all, just absolutely miserable, so I bought some mismatched ones a few years ago at a store that was having a showroom sale.
I got each of the 4 chairs, none matching, for $10 each.
Hey, at least they were all the same color, not style, but same dark cherry color, and they all had seat cushions.
Before bed tonight, I'll give Mark some more Tylenol and slap on some more Cura-Heat, and hopefully by morning he'll be feeling well enough to go sit there at school all day even if he's not doing anything.
I really need to talk to the school and find out what can be done to stop wasting Mark's time, the teacher's time, and taxpayer money by making a kid sit there all day doing absolutely nothing at all.
March 15, 2009
A late birthday surprise!
The plan for today was for my sister and her husband to come on by with the girls, (my super cutie nieces) bring us all some lunch, and then sis and her husband would go out for awhile, out to eat, go see a movie, do some shopping without the kids in tow, and the teens and I would babysit.
Last night, sis called and asked if we'd like some Chinese food for the lunch, we all said yes, of course, and that they'd all be here around 1pm.
Sebastian and I got up a bit early, went to Publix, grabbed some juices, and some snacks that the girls can have, (food allergies) and then we came home and finished the cleaning we started yesterday.
Sis and the girls got here at 1pm, no husband, he's not feeling well at all today, sis said he woke with a migraine and his stomach was bothering him, so she decided that she and the girls would come anyway.
They brought a ton of Chinese food with them, and a present all wrapped up in some really pretty Disney Princesses pink wrapping paper.
The girls had also made me some beautiful paintings, and they came in, handed them to me, wrapped their little arms around my legs, and yelled happy birthday.
It was so stinkin' cute!
They made me open my present before we could eat, Susan and Skye were all excited for me to open it up because they said they helped mommy pick out 1 of them.
Sis gave me some super cute black linen shorts with a nice embroidery on 1 of the pockets, a black peasant style t-shirt, and a black retro-tattoo-ish kinda Betty Boop t-shirt too.
That's the 1 the girls said they helped pick out, and everything in black because it's my favorite un-color.
Then we all sat and ate the food and watched Santa Claus Is Comin to Town again, because the girls are absolutely fascinated by the Burgermiester Miesterburger.
They love that character, Susan said today that he must have had no toys when he was a kid, and that his mommy and daddy were really mean to him, so that's why he hates toys now, hates laughing, playing, "happy".
Interesting idea, maybe she's right, it's never truly explained why the Burgermiester Miesterburger hates toys and kids, but Susan's explanation sounds good.
Then after that, I showed sis and the girls how much the kitties love the video catnip, and they laughed and laughed.
Shahiro was especially funny today, she was back on the side table, watching intently, and then she dove at the tv, paws outstretched, meowing loudly, hit the screen and fell to the floor.
It didn't deter her, she tried again and again, and Nova just kept standing up on her hind legs and pawing at the screen, same as in the pics I posted yesterday.
After that, sis went out to Barnes and Noble by herself for awhile, the girls stayed and played with us.
They ran around the yard, dug through all of the toy boxes, ate some chips and salsa, drank more juice, and just had a great time as always at Aunty Kat's house.
They love coming here so much, that as they were getting in the car to leave tonight, Susan told sis she wanted to live here. hahaha
They are just such awesome little girls, I love it when they come to visit me, it just cheers me up and makes me smile.
March 14, 2009
Stalking their prey.
Do your pets watch tv?
Our cats do, they love watching tv, I am always catching Nova and Kali, especially, watching certain shows that I watch, or certain commercials, they actually pay attention.
A few days ago, my sister gave me the video that my cats absolutely love to watch, her cat Binky didn't pay any attention to it, so she gave it to me for my kitties.
It's called Video Catnip.
It's all birds and squirrels right up close.
I turn the volume up pretty loud at first so that if the cats are in another room or sleeping, they can hear it, and they come running to watch it.
They can hear the birds chirping and squawking, the woodpeckers chipping away at the trees, and the squirrels chewing on nuts or food, or scratching at a peanut.
They love this movie and it is so funny to put it on and watch them try to catch the animals.
I love having our digital cameras close by, I keep them right on the coffee table, my camera, Sebastian's, and even my cell phone has been used a few times to catch the kitties stalking their prey.
Check these few pics out from earlier this afternoon when I put the movie on.
Here's Nova the fat, no-tailed kitty just watching the birds at first.

And here she is trying to get up and close so she can "catch" 1 on a bird feeder.

Finally, here's Shahiro trying to get the birdie from another angle, from the side table, paw outstretched, trying to reach into the tv and get the birdie.
She kept pawing at the screen every time a bird or squirrel moved to the side of the stump they were on and eating the birdseed that was there, or if 1 of them moved to her side of the tv.

Hahah!
It is so funny when I put the video on for them, one of these days I really need to take a movie of it because all 3 of the cats will try and catch the birds and squirrels.
All 3 of them meow really loud when they try and catch 1 and they can't, they look at me as if to say;
"You saw me grab it with my paws right?! How come I didn't actually get it? I had it in my paws woman! I had it! What the hell kind of birdie is this that I can grab it and not get it?! I wants it! Gimme that squirrel!"
Oh, and they love the squirrels the best, every time there's a squirrel on the screen, they go nuts and will get up on the side table, the tv stand, they will go behind the tv to see if there's another way "in", they get on top of the tv, they jump at the screen, it's freaking hysterical to watch!
I promise, I'll try to get a video of them watching it and trying to catch their prey, it's the funniest thing ever.
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March 13, 2009
I HAVE to say this.
As I said below, I try not to judge people, but ya know what?
I AM a judgmental asshole.
I am constantly flabbergasted by things other people do.
I just read something that simply stopped me dead in my tracks, I read it 3 times, I read a particular sentence quite a few times, and then I was like, WTF?!
A woman was in a sorta relationship but not really, she admits it, she also admits that they had unprotected sex, is now 5 months pregnant, the sorta relationship didn't work out, she's now all alone and pregnant, about to be a single mom in a few months, and she's dating.
Dating.
DATING.
Am I the ONLY person who thinks this is so NOT the time to be dating?
That NOW is not the time to be looking for a new man?
Is there something wrong with me that I just don't get this, that I am simply not ok with this?!
Am I just really old fashioned?
Am I just old and don't understand all of these new relationship rules?!
The sorta relationship failed, you are pregnant, you immediately want a new man?
You want a new relationship with a man for what reason?
That the new guy will be by your side all through the rest of the pregnancy, hold your hand, go with you to Lamaze class, tell you to push during labor?!
In the hopes that he'll step up and want to play the part of daddy in the families 2009 Christmas portrait?!?!
What?!
For what reason do you think that NOW, 5 months pregnant, is the time to be dating?!?!
What about giving men a break for awhile, how about just taking a big huge break, and taking care of you, your body, your baby, planning for the baby that IS coming, getting your priorities in order, and let me tell you, dating right now, at 5 months pregnant, is NOT a freaking priority!!
Please, someone tell me the new rules, explain to me how this is ok to do, how it's the right thing to do, why someone would do it.
I do not understand it at all.
I get loneliness, believe me, I understand loneliness better than anyone should, but wow, dating while pregnant is not something I could ever do, I just couldn't.
There would be a life inside of me, needing me, my body needing rest and nutrition, a home that needs preparing, things to figure out and plan, and getting a new man wouldn't be on the top of the list, it wouldn't even be on the list.
I really don't understand how a woman can go from dating a man, getting pregnant, un-dating that man, and starting to date a new one.
I am getting old and I am a judgmental jerk, I admit it, but wow, this made my stomach turn.
Go ahead, call me names, tell me I'm a horrible person who "just doesn't get it", tell me I'm an asshole, just tell me how this is ok because I really don't get it.
March 12, 2009
I have enough of my own drama.
I try to stay out of all of the "blog drama", I really do have enough drama in my own life, but some of the drama on other blogs has been totally unavoidable the last few days.
I may not have been blogging a lot due to pain from my fall and feeling like absolute crap, which caused me to reschedule the MRI was supposed to have yesterday, but I would hop on, check out the work forums, read some blog feeds, check out Twitter, and so the drama was kinda unavoidable.
There was the battle of the bloggers who went to some blogging convention, and 1 mother whose baby was at home and she forgot her breast pump, breastfed another mother's baby who was hungry.
Accusations were thrown out about drug abuse, HIV, and some other stuff, but apparently the 2 mothers in question had spoken about it, questioned each other, asked questions about health issues, drug use, etc, and so they felt it was ok to do this.
It may not be something that I would do, or you would do, but breastfeeding mothers know about this sort of thing and so they did it.
It really angered some people, a lot of nasty things were said, feelings hurt, and the blogger's readers on both sides went out and left comments on the other bloggers posts, which creates even more drama.
After reading it all, I was like *phew*, so glad I am so not a part of this stuff, glad I don't go to these blogging conventions where people are there to learn about blogging, and making money, and being the best blogger possible, but it turns out to just be 1 giant gossip fest ya know?
Every single time people go to these things and then come home and blog about it, there's always some drama to be had.
Someone breastfed another mother's baby, someone got too drunk for someone else liking, someone cried, someone ate too much for someone else liking, someone sat with or talked to a blogger that someone else doesn't like, gossip, gossip, gossip.
If I ever went to one of these things, I'd be the woman sitting out on the patio furniture smoking and drinking, just watching it all.
I would be far removed from it, not talking about it, in no way shape or form any part of it at all, because I absolutely hate it when people do this kind of stuff.
By "stuff" I mean, put their opinions and lifestyles onto other people, expect other people to live exactly as they do, behave exactly as they do.
People are different, we all live differently, and I for one am glad for it.
What a boring world it would be if we were all the same way.
*yum. I have a big piece of pink cotton candy. *
I do find myself sitting and judging people sometimes too, I am far from perfect, but I try so hard to not be mean about it, I try to be constructive.
I failed at it this time.
A woman fooled around with a man who doesn't even live in her country, he only goes there to play in his extreme sport and womanize.
The woman admits this, she knew what kind of man he was, she also admits that she wasn't on any birth control.
She and the man decided to fool around anyway knowing the risks, and yup, she got pregnant, he doesn't want anything to do with her or his child, and while I do support her, I do know what it's like to be a single parent, been doing this on my own for 16 years this coming June, all I could think (and say) was wow, that was stupid.
It was 1 of those gut instinct comments, it came out, I said it, no excuses at all, I did say it, because well, it was, stupid.
Other people call it careless, and so yeah, if we're going to go with that word, it was very, very careless.
We've all (women) made some stupid mistakes before when it comes to men.
We've been drawn to those bad boys, we've all had unprotected sex at some point in our lives with someone we shouldn't have, and a few weeks later, we are all greatful when Aunt Flo comes to visit.
We can all say after the fact how stupid it was, and when I read her story in her own words, I saw the warning signs, she had known him for 5 years, had known that he's a womanizer and sleeps around, hated the fact that he was a total womanizer, even told herself to stay away from him, but in the end decided to fool around with him anyway knowing full well that she wasn't on the birth control pill.
After the fact, we can all say things like, well, knowing what she did about him and his ways, and knowing for herself that she wasn't on birth control, why did she fool around with him without some other form of protection for 5 whole days?
There are many other methods of birth control out there, the easiest being condoms, which would have not only been some sort of protection against the pregnancy, but also against STDs, which according to her, were a very real possibility because she admits he was a total dog, slept around, a complete womanizer.
That fact alone sent shivers up my titanium spine.
A man she knew who slept around with a lot of women, she slept with him with ZERO protection for herself against any diseases he may be carrying around, not just zero protection against pregnancy for 5 whole days of very careless sex, but nothing, nada, zilch, zippo, nothing to protect her from anything he may have had.
And people said to me, well you know how guys are about condoms, it's a battle.
And I said I know, but no glove, no love, especially with a guy who is a known womanizer.
All I can think is eww, gross, ack, awful, how could she?!
And that is how I failed.
Instead of being sympathetic to her plight of now being a single mother, I judged her behavior and actions.
I think the whole reason I judged is because it wasn't just a 1 time, 1 night fling with this dog, it was 5 whole days of unprotected sex with this dog, totally careless, stupid, irresponsible behavior for 5 whole days.
Part of me can see the 1 night "ooopsie', because oops, many, many years ago, long before I was married and had kids, I had a couple of 1 night ooopsies, but never a 5 day spree of oopsies.
I do feel for her, I am sorry that she is now a single mother, it's hard, it's the hardest job I've ever had, I do wish her all of the best, and just like the rest of us single parents out here, she will get through this, it will be hard, but she can and will do it, she has to, she now has a tiny little person depending on her to do it.
But I still failed at being constructive, failed at not judging, and so I am not perfect, I am not immune from the "blog drama" at all.
I left a couple of comments on a blog post that was already full of drama, and I threw my 2 cents in the hat.
I have apologized for offending her and anyone else who may have read or will read my words, but I still feel like it was a very careless, very stupid, big bad ooopsie, with a man who was a known womanizing dog for 5 whole days.
March 11, 2009
Single moms needed for ABC's Wife Swap.
I sometimes watch Wife Swap when there's nothing else on.
I get entirely irritated with the show because they take families who are extreme polar opposites and slap them together for tv drama.
As much as I could use the money from doing the show, (each family is given $50,000 after the show tapes to do stuff with) I could never do this show.
They'd hook up our little family with a family that doesn't smoke, the mom would be a physical fitness, health food nut, they'd be extremely religious, and be total clean freaks, as well as not be into movies, video games, or computers.
The entire two weeks that other mom would be with my sons, the teens would be in a living hell.
Plus, being disabled and having multiple doctor's visits as well as an upcoming surgery, the date to be decided upon soon, I'm simply not a good fit for this show at all.
But YOU! You other single moms out there might be perfect for this, so if you think you could handle being away from your kids for two weeks, could take care of someone else kids and home, follow other rules and lifestyles, go for it.
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March 10, 2009
FCAT, tests, and vacations.
Sebastian has FCAT testing Tuesday, Wednesday, and Thursday, and then he can stay home Friday because the higher grades have FCAT testing that day, and the teachers have nothing at all for any of the other students in any other grades to do.
That's pretty stupid in my opinion.
It's not like his grade teachers will be doing the testing for the higher grades, so why are there no lessons planned for Friday?
Oh I know, it's because the less students they have in school, the less work they have to do, so they told their students that they don't have to come in on Friday because there will be nothing to do because the higher grades are testing and the school needs to be quiet while they test.
Yuh.
Suuuuure.
Mark is basically finished, so he doesn't have to go to school at all Tuesday and Wednesday, and Friday.
Why he has to go Thursday, I have no idea.
In other news, my brother, niece and nephew, and sister-in-law, Jenna, have booked their upcoming Orlando vacations for this year.
Jenna has MS, and I blogged in the 2007 blogathon for The Montel Williams MS Foundation, and raised a decent chunk of money basically, because of her.
I saw her go from a vibrant working mom with a ton of energy, to a vibrant mom who gets super tired, has really bad days, has days where the effects of the MS completely wipe her out.
She was diagnosed 12 years ago and is now in the secondary progressive stage, but you wouldn't know it talking to her.
She loves life, she lives it, and that's why she's always going and doing as much as she can every single day.
When making their vacation plans, she worked closely with her travel agent, made sure that every bit of their trip would be handicap accessible, they will have someone at the airports to assist with changeovers and transfers, their hotel room will have a roll-in shower, and she made sure that every question she asked, she got an answer to.
I know that they will have a great time on their vacation because Jenna took the time to organize and plan, wrote all of her questions down, asked those questions, made sure that her travel agent knew exactly what her needs were going to be on every part of their trip, and that those needs will be met.
I hope to be able to see them when they come in October, I'm not super far from Orlando, but depending on when my surgery is, recovery and all of that jazz, I don't know if I'll be able to meet up with them.
My sister might be able to take the teens, but we'll have to wait and see if I can go too.
March 8, 2009
Bathtub stickies for the kitchen floor.
I think it's time to get some of those bathtub stickies or some other kind of safety equipment for the kitchen floor after what I did on Wednesday afternoon.
Sebastian and I had taken a walk to the corner store, come back, I started to make dinner, washed some dishes, we ate dinner, I watched a little tv, and then I went into the kitchen to toss my soda can in the recycle bucket and get a new one, and I didn't see the water on the floor, and I slipped with my left foot, tried to grab the counters, but couldn't stop myself from falling.
I came down wicked way hard on my right knee, heard and felt something like a knuckle popping in my right hip, and pulled like every single muscle in my lower back.
It's been on fire since, I can't lay on my right side at all, my right hip is just so freaking sore.
All of the floors in this house that don't have carpet, like the kitchen, bathroom, hallway, and now my bedroom, are terrazzo, and when they are wet, they are a bit slippery.
The smallest bit of water makes it like an ice skating rink.
I need to put something down on the floors, not throw rugs, because those can slip really easily and then I'll be up-ended and land on my back which is worse than landing on my knees.
I think I just need to get a whole bunch of those bathtub stickies, and stick them all over the terrazzo floors to prevent any more accidents like I did late Wednesday afternoon.
It really sucked.
But this gave me a lot of time to watch movies.
We watched and absolutely LOVED Religulous!
Bill Maher is not only funny in this, he's truthful, and he doesn't just go after one or two religions, he goes after every single one, he speaks to a person of every faith, and it's not just a funny movie, it's a movie with a message, a very powerful one.
I highly recommend it.
We also watched Body of Lies which was really good, and we also watched The Princess Bride
, (thank you Katy) and every time we watch it, we love it.
I think we've now watched the dvd 3 times since getting it this past week.
It's just one of those movies that makes you smile no matter what kind of mood you started watching it in.
I'm still not 100%, I am having a lot of trouble sitting up here, my lower back is freaking crazy sore, my right hip too, I have a massive headache, and I'm exhausted.
I've barely slept at all in the last few days.
Being in so much pain makes it near impossible to sleep, so I have huge bags under my eyes, and I'm just wiped out, totally wiped out.
I really hope I get some sleep soon, even just an hour soon, I need some sleep in a bad way.
I DO have an MRI and CT scan scheduled for Wednesday morning, so if I did injure something in the fall, they will find it.
That's been scheduled for about a month now, that's why I didn't go to the ER or anything, I knew I'd be getting the proper test done soon, and without all of the hassle of going to the ER.
Every single time I go to the ER, they check my vitals in triage, my blood pressure is always crazy high, they freak out, they don't listen to me about how long it's been this high, the meds I take for it, and so they freak, rip my shirt off, stick all of those little pads all over me, do an EKG, do a sonogram of my heart, they start prepping me for an angiogram which is really invasive, and then they say, "Oh, you didn't have a heart attack", and then they do an xray of what I came in for, they see all of the titanium, freak out over that, and then they tell me I need to see my surgeon, that my spine fusion is far too complicated for them to handle.
It's totally pointless for me to go to the local hospital for anything more than absolutely necessary.
Ok, off to get some more rest, will answer emails and such when I can.
Later days.
March 4, 2009
Hairs and migraines.
Sebastian stayed home from school today because he woke up at about 4:30 in the morning, crying his eyes out, holding his head, and begging me to help him stop the migraine.
I got up, gave him some Tylenol, had him take a shower to cool his body down and also calm him down, and then I gave him his script migraine meds and had him lay down on the couch with a cool compress on his head.
It still hadn't eased up by the time it was time to leave for school, so I let him stay home and try to sleep it off.
It didn't go away until almost 5pm.
He took 2 Tylenol every 6 hours, stayed laying down, napped off and on all day, took his scripts on schedule, and it finally passed.
I feel so bad for him when they hit him that hard, and I hate it when they happen in the middle of the night when he's sleeping.
I can't figure out what brings on those ones, the middle of the night explosive migraines.
Tomorrow after school, I'll be taking Mark up to get his hair cut at the barber shop.
It's totally shaggy, out of control, and he looks like one of those big English Sheepdogs.
When I said haircut, he didn't even mind, he just said ok, sure.
I was well prepared for a fight over it, but nope, no fight, so it must be getting to him too if he's not putting up any fight at all.
March 4, 2009
Blingy bling bling.
Sebastian has his left ear pierced, and he's been wearing the same earring for like a year, so he asked me to give him a new one.
I went digging through my jewelry boxes tonight to find him a cool one that he could wear.
I have so much jewelry that I don't even wear, just tons of stuff, some old, some new, some just costume jewelry, and some real.
When we had to move my dresser to soak up water from the last house flood and rip up the carpet, someone must have tipped my jewelry boxes over because when i opened them, everything was everywhere.
All of my rings, which had been in ring slots, were all over the place.
All of the sterling silver and gemstone rings I bought, were just rolling around, the 2 engagement rings I have, all of my necklaces were out of their spots and now all tangled together too.
I spent about an hour or so fixing my jewelry boxes again, putting everything back in their spots, and then I found Sebastian a new earring for him to wear.
It's a hoop with a ball at each end, and so now he has a nice hoop with 2 black balls at the ends and he likes it a whole lot better.
I really need to get a better jewelry box, a bigger one with hooks for necklaces to just hang down so they don't get all tangled up anymore.
Untangling them took more time than anything else.
March 2, 2009
The school nurse is gonna end up with a...
foot in her ass if she keeps talking to Sebastian and myself the way she does.
I sent the paperwork to school this morning with Sebastian, from the neuro that explains that he does indeed suffer from serious migraines and is taking 2 medications for it.
I wrote on the paperwork that the medications will not be at the school due to other students claiming they steal medications, and that he will be taking them 3 times a day at home.
She called me this morning to yell at me, again, that "There's absolutely no way that any student is stealing medications from the nurses office. It's impossible."
I told her again, how the students say they are doing it, the types of medications they say they are taking, and anyway, the school won't allow Sebastian's medications there because of what they are.
Even these new ones are on the banned list of medications.
She told me again, that it's impossible for students to steal medications.
I told her again, the types of medications that students claim they are taking, other students ADHD meds, bottles of Tylenol, Benadryl, whatever is in the closet, they take it.
She yelled at me, again, that it's impossible, that I need to give her the names of the students claiming they are doing this, and I won't, I refuse, because if I rat out the names Sebastian and Mark have told me, there could be consequences for them from these other students.
She told me that's a lie.
I said, "How dare you call me a liar!? There are students claiming they are taking medications that belong to other students, and because I won't give you their names, you are calling me a liar?!"
She said I need to take it up with the principal if I really feel that students medications are being stolen, I told her that talking to the principal is like talking to a smiling brick wall, she will say anything to avoid confrontation with parents, it goes in one ear and out the other, nothing gets done, quit badgering me on this issue, his meds will not be at school, end of discussion, period, done, and I hung up.
Sebastian has told me that when he goes to the nurses office to come home because his head is exploding, that she has called him a liar, told him he doesn't really have migraines, that he just wants to go home from school.
That's why I made sure to send the paperwork this morning, it has the doctor's signature on it, his name and phone number, the doctor's official stamp with his license number on it, the diagnosis of severe migraine, and the names of his medications along with the amounts he has to take.
I swear, if she calls him a liar one more time, I'm going to go up there and put my foot up her ass.
February 28, 2009
Going to have to keep an eye on him.
I just sat down and read through the literature on the medications the neuro gave to Sebastian for his migraines, and then decided to do some internet searching to see real people's side effects, not the list of possible side effects on the literature.
One of the medications is called Inderal, 40 MG, he has to take it 3 times per day for migraine prevention, once in the morning, once in the afternoon, (after school) and once at night time, like after dinner.
These are some of the possible side effects as reported and listed on the literature:
* nausea, vomiting, diarrhea, constipation, stomach cramps
* decreased sex drive, impotence, or difficulty having an orgasm (he's 15, these shouldn't be an issue ha!)
* sleep problems (insomnia) or
* tired feeling.
But like I said, I wanted to see real people's side effects, so I just Googled Inderal side effects, and found an anxiety forum full of other side effects not listed, like very vivid dreams, chest pains, a fear of going to sleep because they feel like their heart is going to stop.
One person wrote:
"I just started taking Inderal (propranolol, 40 mg x 2 daily) for migraines and I am having the same issues while sleeping. Chest pains all night, insomnia, and (while laying in bed) I'm afraid to go to sleep. It feels like my heart is stopping, and it wakes me up. If I go to sleep, will I wake up? I don't have nightmares, but some vivid dreams. The chest pains all night, and the sense that my heart is stopping periodically is the worst."
The other drug is Topamax, 25 MG, and he has to take it twice a day for 1 week, then 1 in the morning and 2 at night for 1 week, and then 2 in the morning and 2 at night ongoing for migraine prevention.
Both of the medications have some pretty severe side effects that would require emergency medical attention, like if he's allergic to them, both of them say the same thing for these emergency side effects:
Get emergency medical help if you have any of these signs of an allergic reaction: hives; difficulty breathing; swelling of your face, lips, tongue, or throat.
Call your doctor at once if you have any new or worsening symptoms such as: mood or behavior changes, depression, anxiety, or if you feel agitated, hostile, restless, hyperactive (mentally or physically), or have thoughts about suicide or hurting yourself.
It really scares me that the medications used to treat migraines, to prevent them, could have some really serious side effects, and this is my baby, I don't want him to hurt, be scared, have chest pains, a fear of his heart stopping etc.
I know that's what one person said, but others on that anxiety site had similar effects, so yeah, I'm a bit worried.
I'm going to keep a close eye on him, especially at night, I don't sleep much anyway, so I'll be able to check on him throughout the night and watch for any signs of trouble.
I haven't told him any of the side effects at all, I don't want him to panic or worry, but I did tell him if he starts feeling weird to come to me and tell me, and then I'll ask him specific questions about how he feels weird, and we'll go from there.
February 28, 2009
Done but the night isn't over yet.
The teens and I spent most of the day doing the cat urine cleaning that we needed to do, and I can finally say that we're done.
I am just so glad that we only had to take apart my bed and bedroom furniture, and not something as big as, for example, something like home theater furniture with all of those bolted together seats and stuff.
That would have been such a pain in the butt.
We went in, took off all of my bedding, started the wash, then flipped the mattress and box spring against the wall/closet doors, then the frame, then the headboard, and then went through all of the boxes of stuff I had under my bed, salvaged what we could, (what didn't get peed on) and tossed everything else.
Then we ripped up all of the carpet which really wasn't much, maybe the size of a 6x9, maybe a bit smaller, and then all of the padding, tossed it all, and then I did all of the sweeping and mopping.
In total, it probably took about 5 hours to do because I washed the floor multiple times.
I just had to make sure that any trace of it was completely gone.
Once that was all finished, Sebastian and I headed up to CVS to get his migraine meds and some hamburger buns for tonight's dinner.
I am so totally giddy over the NuWave Oven, it made the hamburgers perfectly, so yummy!
Mark helped me make dinner tonight, we just used the pre-made frozen Bubba Burgers with sweet onions, and some more corn on the cob.
I showed Mark how to lay them out, set the cooking power and time, and he did all of the rest.
They cooked in 8 minutes, 4 minutes per side, so that's how we set the cooking time.
4 minutes, beep, flip, 4 minutes, beep, done.
I was absolutely amazed at how much fat and grease came off of them, the bottom drip pan was full of grease, and Mark said, "We used to eat them like that?!" with this horrified look on his face.
I said yeah, when I fried them in the skillet, they just soaked all of that grease back up.
He looked grossed out.
He loved cooking them though, and they came out perfectly cooked.
We are so loving it, another food item tried and loved, this thing is so totally awesome, dinner has been done perfectly from frozen, almost every night this week, in way less time than it used to take, and the teens are happy to help me, it's just so easy for them to use.
In a few hours, I'll be closing down comment entries for my birthday contest, and finishing numbering them all, tallying up all of the extra entries, and getting ready to draw a winner in the morning.
It was an excellent turn-out for entries, over 450 individual entries.
I think that is by far the biggest number of entrants I've ever had on a contest, and I probably won't be doing it like that ever again.
My next contest, not right away, this one has me wiped out, the rules will be much different.
Ok, off to start numbering more of the entries, I'm like 150+ behind on numbering them, but the drawing isn't until morning, and I won't be drawing it until after the teens and I have my birthday breakfast together.
Later days!
February 27, 2009
Last few days update.
Ok, now that I'm starting to feel somewhat human again, I'll give you an update on the goings on around the Cooper household.
As you know, Mark took his graduation test, the test giver said he passed, we have to wait a few weeks for the official state grade, but basically he's done with school.
I also took Sebastian to the neuro who did a bunch of tests, asked a ton of questions, and then gave him 2 different medicines to try.
We will go pick those up tomorrow morning at CVS and start him on them.
He has to take both every single day as they are preventative migraine medicines, so we'll start and see how it goes for him.
I really hope they work, if they don't, we have an appointment in a month to do a check up, report if they work or not, if not, we'll try 2 more the neuro said.
I don't know if we're going to be able to keep Carmine the kitty who adopted us.
I fully believe that he is a feral cat as we have tried and tried to get him to stop peeing all over the house, but he simply will not stop peeing everywhere.
He used the litter box for the first month or so that he was here, but he's now resorted to peeing on the carpet in several spots, and if you have cats and have or ever had a cat that peed in other places other than the litter box, well you know the smell is pure nasty ammonia.
He has taken to peeing on the carpet underneath my bed over and over.
The smell in my room is so nasty and strong, I haven't been able to sleep in it for several days now.
Tomorrow, the teens and I are getting the box cutter and tearing out that carpet.
We have to, we don't have a choice.
The carpet has been ruined by some of the flooding that happened anyway, and most of it got ripped out after the last big huge flood that we had about 2 or 3 years ago.
Now it all has to come out because he has peed all over it and the smell is absolutely disgusting.
We've been trying to train him, every time we caught him peeing someplace other than the box, we picked him up, rubbed his nose in it, and put him in the litter box.
He just will not stop peeing there, and then he has tried to pee other places, too, like the bathtub, and tonight, he peed on the kitchen floor.
I simply cannot have a cat that pees everywhere.
No amount of enzyme urine stain cleaner can get rid of that smell no matter how good they claim their product is.
If we can't get him to stop this, the other cats will start peeing in other places too, and then the smell will be in the entire house and none of them will ever ever stop peeing in those places.
I hate to have to get rid of him, but a feral cat will never learn.
I will take him to the humane society, I'll pay the $50 or so bucks they want to take feral cats, and hopefully they will know what to do with him, give him to a no-kill shelter, or give him to a family that wants an outdoor cat.
I really hate to do that, I love him, the teens love him so much, he's beautiful and so loving, but a feral cat who pees is simply no good.
If anyone knows what to do, knows how to make him stop peeing, please, please tell me what to do, it's breaking our hearts at the very thought of having to get rid of him.
In NuWave Pro Oven news, it rocks my socks something fierce!!!
So far we have cooked frozen chicken breasts in just 16 minutes, 8 minutes per side, a steak, which came out absolutely fabulous in just 7 minutes per side, oh my goodness, it was simply incredible!
I cooked some of those Barber Foods stuffed chicken breasts, the broccoli and cheese ones, and they were totally cooked perfectly in just 7 minutes instead of the 45 in a conventional oven, with no turning at all.
Tonight we cooked some bourbon marinated salmon fillets (they were on sale for just $6.99 for 3 big fillets) in just 4 minutes per side, and they came out perfectly!
I also made to go with the salmon, some corn on the cob halves, and by the time the salmon was done, so were they, perfectly with no turning, from frozen.
Tomorrow night I'll be making some frozen hamburgers, it says they will cook in just 3 minutes per side, and some french fries which the chart says will be done in just 6 minutes with no turning using the baking sheet that it comes with.
The teens absolutely love the NuWave, they think it is simply incredible and easy to use.
Both of them have been helping me cook every night because I haven't been feeling well, and they have done so good at it.
They got the food out, they sprayed the cooking racks with Pam, they put the food on, read the cooking time chart, set the power and time, and flipped the food.
It is far too easy to make good food in no time at all, and clean up is an absolute breeze.
It all comes apart really easy, and washes up in seconds.
I do need to pick up some parchment paper to cook pizzas though.
The pizza flipper it comes with, yeah, that's a must.
You need to place the pizza, cheese and sauce side down on the paper, cook it for just 3 minutes, then use the flipper to turn it ride side up.
It will cook the pizza without flipping, but the crust doesn't get as crusty as we like it, so yeah, next shopping trip, I'll get some paper and it will make the pizzas perfectly.
It is just so easy to use, easy to clean up, and the food tastes incredible.
The teens could not stop saying how good the salmon tasted tonight and the steak last night, they love it, so I know that after the next surgery, they will be eating good and healthy food all cooked by themselves.
Thank you guys so so much for getting it for us, you've made a huge difference for us.
They are not afraid of using it like they are the really old and temperamental oven that we have, they love it, they love cooking with it, it's really awesome.
February 27, 2009
Pretty much done.
Mark went and did his 2 nights of testing at the local tech school, we have to wait about 2-3 weeks for his grade, but the test giver looked it over and said that he passed, we just need the official grade from the state to make it so.
So he's basically done with school.
Yay!
I'm down for the count.
I did too much on Wednesday and seem to have caught some sort of cold on top of wearing myself out, so I've just been on the couch the last couple days, same with today.
Just totally worn out.
I'm hoping that all of this rest I'm getting lets me back up by tonight or tomorrow at least.
I'll be back around when I'm feeling better, just wanted to give you all the good news on Mark.
I am so proud of him.
February 25, 2009
Busy busy busy go go go.
We're leaving here in like 20 minutes to go get Mark his state ID, and then this afternoon at 1pm, Sebastian and I are going to his neuro to see about his migraines.
Too many things in just 1 day for me..hahaha
I don't know how much I'll be around after all of this stuff gets done, my body gets worn out very quickly from doing too much.
Later days.
February 23, 2009
Wednesday is going to be a busy day.
I don't think I've posted what's been going on with Mark and his plans for the future, so I figured I'd give you all an update.
Mark is planning on becoming a police officer, that's what he wants to do with his life, and even though it's a very risky job, it's a very noble job and I stand behind him 100%.
There are a bunch of classes that Mark needs to take at the local technical college over the summer, but he needs to get started on that very soon, so I gave him permission to take the early exit option from school.
The early exit option requires that Mark take a test and pass in order to graduate early, by April instead of May when all of the other kids graduate.
The test is Wednesday and Thursday night from 2:45 to 7pm, and he and a friend who is also taking the early exit option, will be going and riding home together.
In order to take the test and graduate early, Mark has to have a state ID.
He doesn't have his drivers license yet, he wants to wait until summer for that, so I have to go with him on Wednesday morning to the building downtown, and get him a state ID so he can do what he needs to.
He doesn't have to go to high school Wednesday or Thursday because of the testing at night and because he's taking the early exit option.
If he passes the graduation test, he can take the classes at SCTI over the summer, just 2 classes, and then go to MCC in the fall for the law classes he needs, and start his 2 years there, then after graduating from MCC, he can apply to the police academy.
In order to get into the police academy, he needs at least 3 personal references.
He has his BIG George, who was a detective in Washington DC for 25 years, our landlord who is a Sarasota County Sheriff, and his teacher at the high school who has been helping Mark get all of this school stuff scheduled and getting him on the right track.
Mark had started to give up on his education for a few reasons, he lost interest in school, he missed a lot of days because of my 1st surgery I had in his freshmen year, and then again this past September, and he just became really unfocused.
The teacher really helped him get back on track, he started taking a special class at school which allowed him to do all of his classes at his own pace on a computer instead of in a regular classroom, and he started to really do well, he pulled ahead, got all caught up on everything he missed during those times he missed school, and he actually completed all of his high school credits about 3 months ago, he's done with school basically, he has every single credit needed for graduation, but in order to get out early, he has to take the early exit option test which will give him a GED instead of a general diploma, but even though it will be a GED, he actually has all of his required credits plus about 10 more credits for doing more work than he needed to do.
Going into the self-motivated classes was the best thing for him, working at his own pace, not having to deal with a regular classroom and all kinds of students, not having to deal with teachers with no time, and not having to sit through a lot of stupid stuff that teachers do, was the way for him, it worked for him, and now he gets to graduate early and begin taking his law classes at SCTI this May instead of in the fall.
Now, he will be done with the law classes, and can go straight to college in the fall for his 2 year degree in law, and then on to the police academy when that's done.
So, no school for him Wednesday and Thursday, his testing at night, and so in the morning on Wednesday, I need to get him downtown to get his ID, and then in the afternoon, I have to take Sebastian to the neuro for his migraines, so neither one of them are going to school on Wednesday because of the timing of when we have to leave here to get to everywhere we need to go for the both of them to get everything taken care of that they need to.
It will be a busy day for me, but worth it.
We'll finally start getting some answers for Sebastian's migraines, and Mark will be well on his way to his goal of becoming a police officer.
February 22, 2009
NuWave Pro Oven product review.
Like I posted yesterday, I received the Nuwave Pro Oven as a gift from some friends, and I used it to cook our dinner tonight.
I had a really good reason to test it out tonight, we had a bit of an accident here at the house.
I had posted to Twitter how good I was feeling so I was going to do some house cleaning.
It's been awhile since I've felt good, so I wanted to do all of the dishes, the laundry, and vac the carpets.
Within minutes of posting that, the bathroom flooded, which subsequently had spread to the back bathroom and hallway.
The landlord is trying to fix up the duplex apartment next door after the old neighbors moved out about 6 months ago.
He's had to do an insane amount of work, they really trashed the place.
He had torn up the carpets and decided to never put any back down again after what they let their pets do to every full room of carpet in there so no other tenants do that again, and today, he decided to power-wash the terrazzo flooring in there.
He hooked up the power washer to the sink or tub faucet in the bathroom, and proceeded to wash the floors, suck it all up in a wet vac, and he dumped it all down the toilet drain and then left.
This old duplex is still on septic, it can't handle that much water going down the toilet that fast, and so, it all backed up into our side of the duplex.
I spent the entire afternoon soaking up water with towels and then doing all of laundry, having to wash all of those towels.
So by the time the teens and I had finished cleaning the house, it was nearing dinner time and I was no longer physically feeling so great.
My back, neck and shoulders were fried, and not to mention, I was so busy cleaning up the watery mess, I had forgotten to thaw out the frozen chicken breasts for dinner.
The NuWave Pro Oven says that it can cook from frozen in less time than thawed or fresh, in a regular oven, so I decided to test drive it tonight.
It's all digital, you just place your food inside, check the chart for cooking times, set the temperature and time, click start, and it cooks your food.
I got it all set up and placed the frozen chicken breasts on the cooking rack making sure the drip pan was beneath, and set the cooking temperature to high power (350degrees) which was 1 button, set the time for 16 minutes which was 3 buttons, and clicked 1 button to start.
A total of 5 button pushes to make dinner.
Within just 3 minutes, they were thawed and starting to cook!

They were starting to turn a nice golden color at about 8 minutes.

And just like the infomercial says, all of the fat and grease drips off of the food and into the drip pan below, making your food healthier because it's not sitting in it's own grease.

At 16 minutes, they were completely cooked all of the way through, but the teens wanted some BBQ sauce on them, so I opened up the NuWave, poured some on, and set it to cook again for just another 3 minutes to bake the yummy sauce onto the chicken breasts.

I made a side of Pasta Roni fettuccine alfredo to go with it, and wow, it was so good!

When the infomercial says that your food cooks in less time, has less fat and grease, and the meat is tender and moist, they are NOT lying.
The chicken breasts were so full of flavor, they were tender and juicy, and was definitely done in far less time than if I had cooked it in a regular oven.
If I had cooked them in the oven, it would have taken about 45 minutes, the whole house would have gotten hot, I would have had to bend over and keep checking to see if they were done, which stresses my neck and back out, turn them over so both sides could get brown, and then I would have had the baking sheet to clean up which is always a mess after making anything with BBQ sauce.
BBQ sauce sticks to the baking sheet something fierce, and I usually end up having to soak it for about an hour or two in order to get it totally clean.
When dinner was over, it was time to clean up and wash the NuWave.
It was SO easy to clean!
The top dome comes off of the digital cooking head simply by turning it counter clockwise, and the dome itself doesn't get dirty because the food didn't splatter at all, it simply had some condensation in it, so I just rinsed it out under the faucet head.
The drip pan was also super easy to clean, just a few wipes around with my dish stick, and all of the fat, grease, and BBQ sauce drippings just came right off.
No sticky mess!
The baking rack was also wicked, wicked easy to clean because I had given it a light spray of no-stick cooking spray, so again, just a few wipes over the rack grids with the dish stick, and it was totally clean.
Overall, the NuWave Pro Oven is awesome!
It is super easy to use, cooks in less time than the regular oven, really easy to clean, and the food comes out moist and full of flavor, just really, really great.
I absolutely love it and can see us using this for everything that we would normally cook in the oven.
It is so easy to use that the teens will not have any problems at all learning how to cook with it, so when I do go in for my surgery and begin recovering at home, they will be able to eat food that is good for them.
No more take out, junk food, no more microwave meals, no more cold lunch meat sandwiches or subs every night for months on end, they will be eating good and tasty food that they cooked themselves.
February 21, 2009
Friends, food, and cooking.
I have had a day here and I can't stop crying.
Ok, I sorta can.
I've been crying off and on since this morning over all kinds of things.
I'm like a pressure cooker right now, slowly letting out steam every 20 minutes or so.
A few days ago, I blogged about all of the stress and other things building up in me, my lost trust in people, my lost faith in people, I felt like I was losing my mind.
I still do sorta feel that way.
It's just one thing after another, all of the little and big things keep piling onto all of the things I already am trying to deal with.
Today though, some of my faith in people has been restored.
Through kindness and generosity, true caring from friends, and that set me off crying again.
The teens and I walked to the store late this afternoon, and when we returned home, we found this big huge box at the front door.
My son Mark brought it in, we put all the groceries away, and then I opened it.
It was the NuWave oven I've been wanting to get to help make it easier for my sons to cook and eat good food while I'm having surgery and after.
After both of my last surgeries, they ate nothing but junk food, microwave food, take out, cold lunch meat sandwiches day after day for months, except for a few meals that Mindy brought over, and a few times that my sister stopped by with some stuff that didn't need any cooking too.
The teens fear getting burned by the regular oven, they are getting a little better about it, but they still are afraid to reach in and take out hot items.
There was no card inside the box, only a packing slip with one person's name on it, so I emailed her and asked her why as well as to say thank you.
I asked why because I know that when I blogged about losing my trust and faith in people, I had written even friends I usually could trust and talk to, and I know that it hurt her.
I was in such a bad place last week, I was angry, hurt, felt betrayed, and I lashed out at everyone, and I know that was wrong, but shutting down and shutting off from everyone was the easiest way for me to handle what I was dealing with.
I didn't know any other way to deal with it than just shutting down and blocking everyone out until I could sort it all out.
I did apologize to the close friends who I know I hurt with my words, but I was and still am, feeling very badly about hurting them simply because I couldn't figure out how to deal with any of what was happening.
But the NuWave wasn't just from her, about 12 people all pitched in and bought it for me and the teens, to help us all out when I have the next surgery, so the teens will be able to eat real food, not all of the junk food and microwave crap that they ate after both of my last surgeries.
I would link to them all, but I don't know if they want me to do that, they know who they are, but I want to say thank you and thank you, and thank YOU, and thanks to the woman who thought the whole plan up, contacted others and got it all going.
It was wicked nice of her to be thinking of me, wanting to do something to not only cheer me up, but also help the teens and I after the next surgery so they will be able to eat better and easier.
It is the NuWave Oven Pro, the exact one that I wanted, it came with all of the things that the infomercial and website says it does.
The instructional DVD, the pizza flipper, 25 recipe cards, 2 recipe booklets, the extender ring kit, 2 cooking racks, a round baking pan, and the Twister blender.
I can't wait to try it all out, I'm sure I'll do a product review of it, I love kitchen gadgets as most people know, and this really is going to help make it so much easier for the teens to cook good meals for themselves after my next surgery and during my recovery.
It's not big and scary like the oven, fits perfectly on the counter top, and from reading the instruction manual, seems very easy to use.



February 21, 2009
They all looked guilty.
I don't know which cat did it, we do have 4 of the little fuzzballs, but 1 of the cats peed on a blanket that was left laying on the floor of Sebastian's room.
Not a good blanket thank goodness, just a really old 1 that I've had for about oh, 15 years now.
The cat urine soaked through the blanket and onto the linoleum, so I had to clean it all up today.
I had the teens bag up blanket and anything else that was under it on the floor and now covered in cat piss, and toss it all out in the garbage.
Then I had the teens sweep the whole room, and then I mopped that whole room, then my room, the hallway, and then the bathroom and kitchen.
Don't worry, I did change out the mop bucket water and cleaner before doing all of the other rooms after cleaning up the cat pee.
It was like all 4 of the cats knew what I was doing because they all came to watch.
They were all up on Sebastian's bed just watching me, so I looked over at them and yelled, "OK! Which 1 of you did this?!
Which 1 of you peed all over the blanket and the floor?!
Huh!?
Which 1 of you did this?!?!"
They all looked away and at each other, as if to say, "It wasn't me mom, they did it!" *wink point wink*.
I don't know who the kitty culprit was, but there's just 1 thing that I cannot stand about cats.
The pee.
Even if they all used the litter boxes all of the time, and the litter boxes stayed clean all of the time, the smell of cat piss is enough to make me want to commit caticide.
I used some of the Clorox "green" cleaner, it seems to have cleaned the smell off of the floor pretty well, but I need to pick up some more cat urine enzyme cleaner when I get paid next.
I think I'm going to try the new Rug Doctor Urine Eliminator that they have.
I've used Urine Gone before, and it did work well, but I'm always up to try something new and see if it works better.
Rug Doctor says their product can totally get rid of all urine stains and smells in 2 applications or less, with the Urine Gone, I know I had to use it at least 3 times on some spots that were heavily contaminated by multiple cats.
I hope I can find the Rug Doctor stuff in a local store, I don't want to have to order it and pay a crazy $7.95 shipping fee on it.
When Sebastian and I walk to the store later, I'll check and see if they have it.
February 19, 2009
And green can be big like an ocean, or important, Like a mountain, or tall like a tree.
I remember when being "green" was considered un-cool, people who recycled and cared about the trees were called tree huggers and hippies, but now everyone is going green, now it's cool to do.
People are really starting to become more earth conscious, care about their local environment and the planet, but if you're just starting out, how do you find the best ways to get started?
I found a great site full of going green tips to help you get started on saving the planet, recycling, and saving money as well as the trees.
At Green Hangout, you can find all kinds of tips to help you go green at home, at work, you can get green lifestyle news to help you get started.
They have product reviews of the best green products out there, companies that are helping you go green for less but still get great quality products.
You can even report "Green Violators", companies that are ignoring the green initiative.
And if you're really new to all of this green stuff, they even have a green terms page to help you figure out what all of the words mean.
They also have forums where you can just read along to find new ways of saving money and the planet, you can post to share ideas, find resources, and even vent frustrations about green issues in your community.
I know I have some issues with recycling in my community, they no longer allow us to recycle a whole lot of stuff.
They will only take corrugated cardboard, for example, they refuse to take other forms of cardboard like soda boxes or beer boxes, magazines, phone books, and much much more that we used to be able to recycle.
They have a huge list of items they will no longer let us put in the recycle bins, and if we violate the recycle rules, we get fined.
Heck, we get fined if we accidentally swap the red and blue bins one week.
Red is for cans and glass bottles, no plastics, and blue is for corrugated cardboard only.
Everything that is on the list of do not put in the recycle bins, has to go in the trash.
They are forcing us to put recyclable items in the trash instead of recycling them.
To me, that is totally wrong.
If it's an item that can be recycled, we should be able to put it in the bins, not in a trash bag, and they shouldn't fine us for doing that.
It's kind of crazy that they are keeping us from doing as much recycling as we possibly can.
This city prides itself on having the cleanest and whitest sand beaches in all of the world, yet they are forcing us to put more and more stuff in the landfills than we should be.
If it has a recycle logo on it, if it's a box or plastic with a logo, then they should, instead of forcing us to put it in the trash, force us us to recycle it.
This city is so pretty, we get thousands of tourists every year, we even have new hybrid school and local transportation buses, so what's the deal on recycling Sarasota?
Seeing as my city won't let me be green with my trash and recyclables, I have to find ways to be as green as I can in other ways.
Changing to all CFL bulbs, using my cloth grocery bags, using less chemicals to clean my home, washing in cold water, using less, wasting less, and whatever other ways I can find and do.
That's why this site is so great, it is helping me find other ways of being green.
February 18, 2009
Maybe it would work for an xbox?
Buy.com is always having awesome weekly deals and great sale prices on all kinds of items, jewelry, electronic items and more, and this week they have something that I'm wondering if it would help.
They have a Cables Unlimited Super Laptop Cooler, for only $15.99 and free shipping.
It connects through the USB ports, and helps to keep a laptop cool, but maybe it would work to help keep xbox 360's cool too.
They do make an intercooler for them, but I heard from many people that it didn't work, and not only did it not work, but it actually caused their xbox 360 motherboard to heat up even more, and melt, rendering their 360 completely useless.

I have no idea if it would work or not, but I do need something to help keep it from overheating,
Buy.com also has another cooler that looks like it may work even better because you actually lay the laptop on top of it, and so I assume you could lay an xbox on top of it the same way, and it could continuously blow cool air into the grids the same as the intercooler does without actually attaching to the xbox, not powered by the xbox, which is what causes the intercooler to make it overheat and melt the motherboard.
It's an extra component being powered by it, so it heats up even though it's supposed to cool it down.
I'll have to do some more investigtaing, read reviews on both items, and hit up the xbox forums to find out if anyone else has used a laptop cooler to help keep their xbox from overheating.
Right now, we're just using a small portable box fan, and we leave it on the whole time the xbox is on and for about an hour after we shut it (the xbox) off to help cool it down even faster so the motherboard doesn't have a chance to overheat and melt the motherboard.
February 18, 2009
Off to the neuro we go.
I called the neuro yesterday morning, got his voice mail, left a detailed message, and waited for a call back.
The phone rang a little after 8pm, and it was the doctor, I was shocked.
He was calling from his home too, as I heard him do the famous parent yell, "I'm on the phone! On. The. Phone."
He apologized, I said no worries, I have kids too, but wow, thank you for calling me back from home, I don't think I've EVER had a doctor do that.
He asked a bunch of questions about the length of time Sebastian has been getting the migraines, how severe they are, how it's affecting him at home and school, and then we set up an appointment for next Wednesday, the 25th, so yay!
Finally we're going to be getting him checked out and getting him some help for this, it's really starting to affect his schoolwork and his overall well being.
February 17, 2009
Pains in the neck and shoulders.
I've been up all night again, just couldn't sleep at all, so I decided to be productive.
I did some light and easy cleaning over night in the kitchen.
I tackled all of the drawers and threw out some broken or just really old and worthless cooking utensils, ratty dish towels and pot holders, split up sets of measuring cups and spoons, and found some stuff that I had long forgotten about too.
I found the set of hooks I bought and meant to use for a home decorating project, my old wallet which had all kinds of pictures of the kids in it, some rubber stamps from when I used to try and be all crafty, and 3 boxes of kid's Valentines cards that we never used.
I don't know why I kept those.
Maybe I thought that eventually we'd use them.
I threw out all the old and useless junk, and then put the cards back in the drawer along with the hooks, the stamps, and old wallet.
I didn't know where else to put any of it.
*shrug*
Today is the day I can finally call the neurologist about Sebastian's migraines.
I tried to call yesterday, but it was a holiday, so no one answered the phone, just got the same message that he would be out until February 16th.
So around 9am, I am going to give his office a call, and try to get Sebastian in as soon as possible.
Both of the teens are still complaining that their necks and shoulders hurt from carrying the groceries home on Sunday.
The bags were heavy, I'm not denying them their pain at all, I know back pain, but they have to go to school.
I gave them each some Tylenol just now, and I'm hoping that they will survive the day at school.
They had a 3-day weekend due to the holiday, so they have to go.
I keep telling them that if I haven't died from my back pain yet, they certainly won't die from carrying some groceries home.
I know that they did hurt pretty badly on Sunday night, but they've been playing GH and other games and not complaining about the pain, they didn't start really whining about it until bed time last night, and now this morning.
They just want to stay home.
Sorry boys, you're going to school!
February 16, 2009
Dishes, cleaning and cooking.
I hate doing dishes, hate it, so they end up sitting in the sink for about 2 days before I do them.
I walk by, get disgusted by them, and walk away.
But I have to do them today.
As soon as this post publishes, I'm off to tackle this:
Here's what will happen.
I'll spend about an hour washing, rinsing, drying and putting away all of these dishes, and then by the time the night is over, at least 1 side of the sink will be full of dishes again from dinner.
I'm making enchiladas tonight, so there will be the pan I cooked those in, the skillet I cooked the meat in, and then the plates and silverware from the family actually eating them, and then whatever else the teens end up using before the night is over.
I wish my kitchen was big enough for a dishwasher.
Maybe I could get 1 of these Countertop Portable Dishwashers , and I could somehow squeeze it on my counter.
February 15, 2009
Snackage, money, and diamonds.
These Chex Mix chocolate chunk snack bars are awesomely tasty.
I bought them because they were on sale and I had a $1 off coupon, so I only paid $1.50 for them,
I would never have bought them otherwise, no matter how much Sebastian begged me to get them.
When he saw them on sale today, and then he dug through my coupon envelope, he said; "Mom, you gotta, you said if they were ever on sale you'd buy them, plus you have a coupon. Pleeeease?"
So I bought the 1 box, and they really are pretty tasty.
I don't like regular Chex snack mixes, they are too dry and have some weird stuff in them, but these have chocolate, and chocolate makes everything taste better.
I didn't do too bad shopping today, I saved $87.50 using coupons and in-store specials, and sale flier coupons.
I would have liked to have done a little bit better, but eh, that wasn't too bad.
My total bill before the coupons was $226.50, and I got it down to just $139.00.
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I am slowly working on numbering the entries for the contest, to make it easier when I draw the winning comment number on March 1st.
So far, there are 109 comments, but not all of them are entries, there are a few comments from myself and Katy from Gem Affair, so I'm only numbering the actual entries.
You can still enter to win the diamond necklace, so go leave me a comment and enter to win!
Ok, off to number some more entries, (I only got up to #50 last night) and then read some blogs and stuff.
No school tomorrow so we can all sleep in.
The teens are wicked excited about that especially after having to carry home a ton of groceries today.
The cloth grocery bags were loaded to the top and wicked heavy, but we all made it back home in 1 piece despite the teens saying they felt like their arms were going to fall off.
February 15, 2009
Food, cooking, and shopping.
The teens and I are getting ourselves woken up and ready to head out to Publix to do the grocery shopping.
We're all going this time because I have only enough money to buy food, not take a $10 cab ride back home, so we're taking all of the cloth shopping bags, and the teens are taking their backpacks, and we're going to get everything and carry it all home.
We've been sitting here this morning watching all of the infomercials that are on Sundays, and I am still coveting the NuWave Oven Pro.
I really do want it, and will probably buy 1 before my next surgery because it will help the teens be able to cook for themselves a lot easier.
I can't help thinking about the risks of the surgery, I don't mind the halo brace so much, it will suck, but if it helps keep my head straight, then I don't really care so much.
But the whole trach tube thing, yeah, that's got me a bit freaked out.
I won't be able to breathe, eat, drink, or speak through my nose or mouth, only breathe through the trach tube, I'll be fed through a feeding tube in my stomach.
It does have it's benefits though.
I won't need to diet or take any sort of diet pill, my food will be some liquid goop shoved through a tube directly into my stomach, so I'm like pretty much guaranteed to lose weight.
But I was thinking about the teens, I won't be able to eat, I will probably have a very hard time doing things like cooking because of the halo brace, and the teens, while they do know how to cook, the oven still freaks them out.
So I was watching the infomercial for the NuWave Oven Pro, and how it is less intimidating than the regular oven, they'd be able to eat good and healthy foods, real food, not microwave nuke 'em bad for them crap, and so yeah, I think at some point before the next surgery, I'll buy it.
I'll test it out, teach the teens how to use it, let them cook with it all of the time before I go, and then they'll be used to it, will be able to cook for themselves when I get back, and probably get really good at it because it's so easy to use, like no brainer cooking.
Ok, gotta get myself ready, brush my hair and get dressed, get my list and coupons, and head on out to buy some food that the teens will inhale.
They have tomorrow off, no school because of the holiday, so I need to pick up some easy to eat and lunch meat stuff for sandwiches and stuff like that.
February 14, 2009
Just kidding!
The last few days have been pretty stressful for me, I've been shown, once again, that there are people who are just terrible human beings.
I don't sleep much anyway, been battling insomnia for years, but the last few days, I've barely slept at all, barely ate at all.
Who needs diet pills when you are so stressed out and sickened that you can't even eat.
I have lost trust in people, I don't know who to trust, who not to trust, I am lost.
I am hurt, angry, feeling completely betrayed, and I have this absolutely horrible pit-of-my-stomach sick feeling that someone pretending to be my friend, is a part of what happened.
I know that by blogging, by being online, I have put myself in this position of being a target, but at the same time, I always try to believe that people will be good to each other, treat each other right, fairly.
People often tell me that I shouldn't put so much trust in people because most people are only in it for themselves, would trample you in a heartbeat to get for themselves, that I shouldn't take anyone's word for anything, that people are liars, thieves, just all around rotten people.
But I always want to see the best in people, I always want to look past whatever mistakes people have made, and try to find the good in them.
But now?
No, I can't do that anymore.
I *know* I am being lied to by someone who is claiming to be a friend, there's just too many coincidences in timing, in things said, in their behavior, and it really saddens and angers me that they were a part of this plan to hurt me.
I have lost all trust in people, I am completely lost here.
I am also very upset with myself, to be feeling this angry and having intense feelings of revenge.
I am NOT a mean person, I am not the type to seek out revenge, intentionally hurt people, but I am feeling that way and I hate it.
I hate that I feel like this, I hate that someone spent almost 2 years hating on me because I post a lot, post to my blog, post to forums, and when push came to shove, they claimed it was all a joke, "Ha ha, just having some fun, never meant to hurt you, just kidding Kat, just playing around."
Just kidding for almost 2 years?
I don't think so.
You can't have all that hate for someone for that long, and then turn around and call it a joke when the center of your hatred finds out and handles it through legal means.
I talk a lot, I post a lot, sorry if that bothers people, and if it bothers them now, just wait.
The revision surgery I'll be having may make it so that I can't speak at all for a minimum of 3 months.
I'll have a trach tube in my throat, and a feeding tube in my stomach.
I won't be able to eat, drink, or speak.
I won't be able to even talk to my own sons for months, all communication even within my own home, will be done through text.
I have a lot going on, and maybe that's why after several emails back and forth last night, they took it all down, they removed everything they said, they felt guilty for doing it, but still, calling it all a joke, a 2 year long joke?
No, you don't get to play that card.
And you don't get to call yourself my friend.
February 11, 2009
Working on my taxes.
I'm working on getting my tax stuff all sorted out.
I've finally separated the 2009 receipts from the 2008 receipts, and now I just need to get all of my prescription receipts printed out.
Most of the receipts in my 2008 taxes box, are for prescriptions and doctors appointments.
All of that medical stuff can be written off, so I need to get everything printed to make it as easy as possible to get my taxes done.
Walgreen's allows you to print your payment receipts for prescriptions from home over the internet from their site, so I printed those out, but I've also used a few different branches of Walgreen's, and for some reason, they are not included in the ones I printed out last night.
And then there's the other pharmacies I've used, so I need to physically go to each of them and ask them to use their receipt printer to print out all of my 2008 prescription receipts.
Hey, all of that stuff is a tax write off, and considering how many meds I take and how much they cost, you can bet your butts that I'll be printing them all out and writing them off to get a decent tax return.
February 10, 2009
The Octo-mom.
I've refrained from posting about the Octo-mom, but the more news stories I watch and read, the angrier I get.
I don't think I have a right to be angry, but it does anger me what she's done.
This woman, Nadya Suleman, is a 33-year old single mother of 14 kids now.
She has no job, she lives in the basement of her parents very small 2 bedroom home with her previous 6 kids, some of whom have been reported as being disabled in some way, and she's collecting welfare even though she adamantly denies that what she gets is welfare.
She gets $490 per month in food stamps, and she also receives 3 monthly SSI payments because 3 of the first 6 kids she has, are disabled.
She doesn't consider the food stamps welfare though.
"In Nadya's view, the money that she gets from the food stamp program ...and the resources disabilities payments she gets for her three children are not welfare," he said. "They are part of programs designed to help people with need, and she does not see that as welfare."
She may not see that as welfare, but those programs she's talking about and getting for people in need, is called welfare.
She says she plans on attending school so she can become some sort of counselor or therapist so she can take care of her kids all by herself, but who is going to be paying the bills while she attends school?
And that job she wants to get, only pays about $45,000 per year.
She has 14 kids now, they will cost far more than that $45,000 per year by a long shot.
"Money? Money is necessary to raise children. But it's - it's paper. It is paper. To me, it is superfluous in contrast to the importance of my kids."
Maybe what Nadya could do is get some sort of jobs in finance, because she is certainly doing something with money to have done and even attempt to do what she's trying to do.
She's going to use her student loans to help raise her kids while she attends school, her dad is going back to Iraq to work and try to make enough money to pay all of the bills and to help take care of his single daughter with 14 kids.
Her mother is fed up, has been taking care of the 6 kids while Nadya was in the hospital and now doing all of these interviews, and she's (the mother) tired of doing it, is disgusted by what her daughter has done, calling it unconscionable.
This whole thing makes me sick to my stomach.
I'm a single parent of 2 kids, been raising them on my own for the last 15 years now, I've had help here and there from friends and family, (thanks) but damn, it's hard, and that's just with 2 kids.
I've had to use welfare, it's no way to try and raise kids, it's simply not enough money, and those SSI payments her 3 kids are getting, even combined, it's not even close to being enough to take care of 6 kids, never mind all 14 of them.
I just have to wonder what she was thinking, I am not buying that whole "for all my life, I just wanted to be a mother, I love kids" story, I really believe that she had another motive, and that it was money.
You take a look at The Duggars and Jon and Kate + 8, and we all see how well their families are doing with corporate sponsorships basically, and tv shows, and all of the money they are making, the free products, and it leaves me wondering if maybe Nadya thought that she could do that too, make it rich by being 'the only single parent of 14 kids', that tv and companies would all line up to put her in the spotlight as some sort of 'super single mom' doing it all on her own.
She divorced her husband, didn't want any alimony or child support, it is being reported that the sperm donor is someone who proposed to her and she turned him down, said that she wants to do all of this on her own, be a parent to all of these kids on her own, but she's worked her own mother, a woman she blames for her dysfunctional childhood, made her take care of her kids, and will probably want her help to take care of all 14 of them while she attends school too.
But is is my personal opinion, that this was all some sort of plan to make money, to get her own tv show, get a special house built and paid for by some company, get free clothes, food, diapers, cribs, strollers, etc etc etc, for being like I said, some sort of super single mother raising 14 kids on her own.
I wonder and worry about those children, all 14 of them.
Who will really care for them?
How will they be cared for?
Nadya may think that money is just paper, but money is going to be needed to take care of all of those kids, and it is not right that she's using welfare, and will probably continue to do so, to take care of all of them now.
Welfare is for people in hard times, for people in true need, and if you can't afford to take care of yourself and the children you already have, you have no right what so ever to go and have even more, be an even bigger drain on welfare and society, just because you want to have more kids.
This story continues to develop, I'm watching ET right now, and either tonight or tomorrow night, they are going to have some segment on how Nadya is a liar, not who she says she is, that something is seriously wrong with her.
I imagine we all can tell already that something is seriously wrong with her.
She's a few cells short of full functioning.
February 10, 2009
It's a zit-o-rama!
I feel wicked bad for the teens, they inherited their father's bad skin genes.
I rarely ever had any acne growing up, and if I did, it was 1 itty bitty pimple, and I would zap it with cleansers and toothpaste, and it would be gone by morning.
But their dad, well, he would break out something fierce.
So I was tucking them in bed last night, I know I know, I still tuck in my 15 and 17 year old sons, but they ask me to, so I do.
Anyway, as I was tucking in Sebastian, he requests that I tuck him in first, do the blanket flip and tuck, he wiped back the hair off of his face and told me to look at his forehead.
It was covered in acne.
I asked him if he's been washing his face like I taught him to, if he's been using the acne treatment I bought for them, and he admitted that he hasn't been doing it, so I said, "Well, if you're not taking care of your face properly, the way you've been taught, this is the end result."
He laughed and said, "If you think mine is bad, go check out Mark's face!" and he let out an even more evil laugh.
I said goodnight, left his room, and shut off his light.
I then went into Mark's room, had to do the blanket flip and tuck with him too, and I had to wipe the hair from his face to see what the evil laughing was all about.
His face, too, was covered in acne, all over his forehead.
I didn't even get a chance to say anything, he just announced that he hasn't been using the cleansers I bought, so he only washes with soap and water in the shower.
I asked him if he liked zits or something, and he said no, but "I have long hair, no one can see them anyway. Ha ha."
He said he uses them sometimes, when he remembers, but most mornings he's just too tired and lazy to do it.
Hey, at least he's honest about being lazy about doing it.
I just feel bad that they inherited bad skin, and I wish I could clear it all up for them, but they need to do it, they need to actually take the time to wash their faces right, use the cleansers, dab on the treatment gel at night to dry them all up, but they don't, and I'm not going to hover over them like a super protective mother hen and nag them to do it.
Eventually they will figure it all out, good clean skin with no zits has it's bennies.
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February 9, 2009
Celebrate my birthday contest!!
**EDIT**
Too many people are NOT following the rules.
As of right now. 10:20pm EST Monday February 16th, I will not be counting anymore of the entries which do not follow the very simple first rule of this contest.
This is the rule, follow it or your comment entry will NOT be counted.
1. Leave a comment on this post and tell me which piece of jewelry you'd love to have from Gem Affair.com.
Go to GemAffair and pick 1 thing that you'd like to have, come back here and leave a comment telling me what it is.
If this is not done, your comment entry will NOT count.
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My birthday is coming up on March 1st, and I want to celebrate and share my birthday fun with my readers.
So, I'm having a contest to give 1 lucky reader a present from me and Gem Affair, to help celebrate the big 39.
Yup, I'm going to be 39 this year, I'm seriously thinking this will be the last birthday I acknowledge, at least publicly.
I'm not growing old as gracefully as I had hoped, and just thinking about my body getting worse with old age, makes me cringe.
So anyway, I want to celebrate it up big and I want to share my special day with you by awarding this fine piece of jewelry, yours without out-of-pocket expense.
Katy and Gem affair have so awesomely agreed to be my contest sponsor.
The winner will be selected randomly using random.org, and this is what 1 lucky reader will win.
It's a diamond two-piece oval pendant with an 18-inch chain.

It comes packaged beautifully in a gift box, and will be shipped directly to you from Gem Affair, it will be gift wrapped and include a note.**

I won 1 of the Twitter contests that Gem Affair had, and I absolutely LOVE the diamond journey pendant that I won.
It is sooo beautiful, and it fits me perfectly both in actual fit and style.
So now that you know what the prize of my celebrate my birthday contest is, here's what you need to do to win!
For each 1 of these that you do, you NEED to leave a SEPARATE comment for each.
Each 1 of these equals 1 entry, but the first one is a must do.
The more you do, the more chances of winning you have!
1. Leave a comment on this post and tell me which piece of jewelry you'd love to have from Gem Affair.com.
2. Twitter about this contest. Please leave me your username so I can verify.
3. Stumble this post. Please give me your username so I can verify.
4. Follow me on Twitter. Please give me your username so I can verify.
5. Follow Gem Affair on Twitter. Please give me your username so I can verify.
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For 5 additional entries for each, do one or both of the following, and leave a separate comment for each 1 that you do, I will add your +5 entries to your entries.
1. Blog about this on your blog linking back to me and 1 link to Gem Affair.com. Please give me the URL, so I can verify.
2. Subscribe to this blog using my RSS feed.
The winner will be drawn from all of the entries on Sunday March 1st, my birthday.
So come celebrate with me and you could win this beautiful diamond pendant!
The contest is open to both US and Canadian residents only.
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So that I don't run into a snafu with my winner, and don't like being called a liar, thief, and criminal, here's the skinny:
Giveaway is open until midnight, February 28th, 2009.
Winner will be chosen at random and announced on March 1st, 2009.
Winner will be contacted by email and/or Twitter and will have 48 hours to respond.
Please use your real first name and a valid email address when entering.
I am not responsible for incorrect contact information.
You must respond from the email you used to enter in order to be eligible to win!
If I contact you through the email you used to enter, and it bounces back as invalid, I will choose a different winner, so please make sure that your information is correct.
Too many people are NOT following the rules.
As of right now. 10:20pm Monday February 16th, I will not be counting anymore of the entries which do not follow the very simple first rule of this contest.
This is the rule, follow it or your comment entry will NOT be counted.
1. Leave a comment on this post and tell me which piece of jewelry you'd love to have from Gem Affair.com.
Go to GemAffair and pick 1 thing that you'd like to have, come back here and leave a comment telling me what it is.
If this is not done, your comment entry will NOT count.
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February 9, 2009
Trade in old cds and get cash or new gadgets in return!
I used to take my old and used cds and DVDs and trade them in at a local music and video store.
Boogie Woogie which was in the same shopping plaza as Publix, used to take used CDs and DVDs, and either give you cash for them or let you trade them in for other items that you wanted, but due to the failing economy, they had to close down all of their locations.
That was back in May 2008, quite awhile before any of the news of the Wall Street fiasco started to make the news, but local establishments were already beginning to feel the heat of the failing economy.
I haven't been able to find any other place to sell my used CDs and DVDs since, other than online auction sites, but you're lucky if you get a buck a piece on some of those sites.

I have now found an awesome place that will take your old CDs and DVDs and books, and give you cash or let you trade them in on other stuff you may want.
Abundatrade.com is the place to go to unload your used stuff and get cash or gadgets in return.
You can do it 1 of 2 ways.
You can go to their site and either enter in the 12-digit UPC code or the 10-13-digit ISBN number, and they will calculate the trade in or cash value for you.
To test it out, I entered in the ASIN number of the nearest to me DVD, which was The Nightmare Before Christmas 2-disc collectors edition which retails for $20.99 on Amazon, and they calculated it's trade in value at $7.67. (I am NOT trading it in, I love this movie, just testing the system out)
The other way you can do it is to just box up all of the items you want to trade in, they give you the shipping materials to send them in, and when they get them and calculate the value of everything in your box, they let you know how much it's all worth.
If you submit a tracking number when you ship it to them, they will give you a FREE used CD just for helping them track your package.
The value of your items is based on the current online market value for each item you are looking to trade in.
All items must be in good physical shape, and if you have all of the items that go with it, like the jewel case, the booklets and manuals, the more it's worth.
You should read the FAQs to learn more about how they calculate the value and the shipping methods etc.
The current market value has nothing to do with the popularity of the band, movie or book, it is based soley upon current online market values.
Oooh, the FAQs say they even take video games.
Awesome!
I know we have a ton of video games that we've beat and don't play anymore, and I could unload all of the old PS2 games that we haven't played since the teens got the xbox360 2+ years ago.
Saweeet!
If you box up and ship a lot of items, and for some reason they decline some of them, they will send those items back to you, or you can choose to leave them with Abundatrade to recycle.
Nice.
The online market value calculator is only an estimate, they will inspect all of the items you send in for damage or to see if it has all of the booklets and original jewel case, and that may either increase or decrease the current market value.
The items you send in can be used to purchase brand new items, gadgets like iPods or cameras, tvs, computers and gaming equipment.
You can basically trade in all of your old and used CDs, DVDs, books and video games, and get new items in return.
This seems like a great way to get your kids that stuff they have already listed as wanting for Christmas without having to save every penny for the next 10 months, you can just send in all your old stuff and get some new stuff.
It's like finding money you didn't know you had!
I have so many books, video games, CDs, and DVDs, this is going to be my new place to trade stuff in.
Check it out!
February 9, 2009
Old age has officially set in.
My kitty Kali is old, she's 11 now, and so that's like what, 44 in people years?
She's an old lady now, getting gray hairs, sleeps a lot more, has to be on special food because of her age, and just like in humans, pets go through the pretty much all of the same symptoms of old age as humans do.
I have to wonder if female cats and dogs too I suppose, go through things like menopause.
Do they get hot flashes, night sweats, vaginal dryness, and other things like human women do?
I've posted before about how she shudders, has spasms at night, and how I looked for answers as to why, but yup, she is definitely getting to be an old lady now.
Today, she was on Mark's lap, he was petting her and she let out a yelp, and that's when he saw it.
One of her front lower teeth, was like sticking out.
I had Mark hold her down so I could open her mouth and take a look, and when I did, the tooth just fell out.
She's losing her teeth just like old people do.
Now that the tooth is out, she's letting people pet her again, but it's no wonder that for the last few days, she has been very upset and not wanting anyone to touch her, she had a loose tooth and it hurt.
February 7, 2009
I'm gonna snap it in half.
I am so angry and frustrated over that stupid game World of Warcraft.
I freaking hate it.
First, it was supposed to be a Christmas present for the teens, but I got swindled into giving it to them months early, in October, because people wanted to play it with them, I heard promises about how they'd help me pay for it, the teens and the person who wanted them to have it early.
I haven't seen a dime even offered to help me.
Second, a special chat program needed to be downloaded in order to chat in game, and Sebastian screwed up the installation on it a few times before telling me, so I had to go in there and fix it.
I removed it, told the teens not to download it again.
But the very same person who made me give it to them early, the very same person who said they'd help pay for it, kept bugging them to install it, so they did it again.
This time they got it right, but the point is that I said no, do not, and they did it anyway.
Third, this game is a major memory hog.
I paid a lot of money to buy more computer memory for it, I paid a lot of money to install a new graphics card, and this damn game is so freaking huge, that I had to move it from drive C to drive D, just so it had enough room to be on their computer and not cause every other program they have to not work.
And the teens keep shutting down vital programs like the firewall because other people tell them to.
They keep downloading stuff they shouldn't, they keep doing a lot of things to that computer that I have told them repeatedly not to do.
I am thisclose to taking the game disc and snapping it in half, throwing it away, and not paying for it anymore.
I'm sick of it, I'm so over this game and the teens doing things they shouldn't to the computer, and so over other people telling them to do things to the computer even though I have said no.
I AM the mother.
I pay all of the bills.
I bought the game.
I bought the computer.
No one else should have any say at all in what the teens do on that pc, but they keep getting talked to, pestered to do this and that to it, and so they do.
I swear, 1 more issue with the game and the computer, I WILL take the game disc and snap it in half right in front of them and toss it the hell out and save my money every month.
I pay for it because it makes them happy, but it does nothing but cause me grief and irritate me every single time I have to go fix the pc because other people are doing stupid things and telling them to do stupid things to it.
February 6, 2009
I'm a kitchen geek.
Remember how I told you I won an 18-piece food storage container set from Rubbermaid and the Graco Baby Blog?
Well anyway, Lindsay Lebresco emailed and said she was sending them out, that it would here on Friday, today, and man, she's good!
They showed up this morning, FedEx delivered them right on perfect timing like Nixon watches keep perfect time.
I love it when companies keep their word and do things so perfectly and you get the things you ordered or won in this case, exactly when they say you will.
It also wasn't an 18-piece set, it turned out to be a 20-piece set.
18 regular pieces and 2 fruit and veggie crisper containers.
The fruit and veggie crisper containers come with a special vented lid and a special insert to help keep the food from turning brown and going bad.
There's 1 large and 1 medium lid and insert, and they fit into any of the large and medium containers.
All of the lids do snap together so you don't lose them, and the lids also snap to the bottom of the containers, making it super easy to store and stack them so none of them get misplaced.
It's a really great set, I love this kind of stuff, I know, I'm a total kitchen geek, so when it got here, I went in my cupboard where I keep all my storage containers, and tossed out all of the old, stained, lost lidded containers, and the lids with no containers, and put all of these in there.
They are all in the perfect graduated different sizes, but they all stick and stack together, so it's wicked easy to keep them in the cupboard above the stove.
So thanks again Newell Rubbermaid and Lindsay for holding the contest!
February 5, 2009
Between the teens and the cats..
My oh so used to be incredibly awesome couch and love seat, now look like some second hand well loved severely used, majorly discount furniture from a thrift store.
The teens are always coming in the house and doing like a slide into home plate on them after school with shoes and all, and the cats, well, there are 4 of them now in order from first to newest, Kali, Nova, Shahiro, and the newest , Carmine, who all think of all of my furniture as their personal jungle gyms and attempted scratching posts, so the couch and love seat are looking pretty shabby these days.
They look good from a slight distance, like from the front door or the other room, but once you get a good look at them, yeah, you can totally tell I have kids and cats.
Kali, Nova, and Shahiro are really good about not scratching them, Kali and Nova especially, they don't have their front claws, haven't had them for like 10 years, but Carmine, oooh man, I don't think his previous owner(s) really cared about teaching him not to scratch the furniture.
So we are trying to break him of this really bad habit.
I have several different scratching posts and toys for him, and whenever any of us see him going for the couches, we clap our hands very loudly twice and say no, and he's starting to get the hint that clawing the couches is a very bad thing to do.
The other thing we do when we catch him going for the furniture is to distract him and give him the mouse, the Scratch Rattle Roll Scratcher - Mouse.
Once he sees that, he totally forgets about the couches and plays with the mouse for a good half hour.
He claws at it's sisal back, chews on it's crinkly ears, bats around the tail with the jingle ball in it, and licks all over the whole thing because it's full of catnip.
We will break him of the furniture scratching habit, it's just going to take a bit of time I think.
It's pretty obvious that his previous owner(s) did not train him well in this area, but other than this, he's a really great cat.
He uses the litter box, he's wicked loving and sweet, and kinda quirky.
He likes having his teeth rubbed when you pet him.
He opens his mouth slightly, and will turn his head all over the place rubbing his teeth on your hand or fingers, and he purrs so loud while doing it, kinda nutty, but eh, it's cute kinda nutty.
February 4, 2009
It figures, totally the way it goes for us.
I ran out of the vitamins for the teens about a week ago, and mine have extra iron so I can't share them with the teens, and I didn't have the money, nor did I go anywhere to pick up more for them, so guess what?
Tonight around 10pm, Sebastian came to me and said he wasn't feeling well, I asked him to explain, give me symptoms, because not feeling well doesn't tell me a whole lot.
He said his stomach hurt, he had a headache, his body felt all stiff and sore.
I felt his forehead, it was extremely hot.
So I gave him 2 Tums and 2 Tylenol, and made him lay down.
About 20 minutes later, I hear Mark running to the bathroom and yelling "Puke!"
He finally finishes in there and I ask him to tell me symptoms.
Same thing, stomach hurts, puke, headache, body feel stiff and sore, his forehead is burning hot too.
I give him 2 Tums and 2 Tylenol, and make him lay down too.
I didn't take their temps because it seems I misplaced the thermometer from the last time.
It's definitely not in the first aid kit where it should be.
I'm going to have to see how they feel in the morning, but as of bedtime, both of them were white as clean bleached sheets, clutching their stomachs, and both had fevers.
I cannot send them to school like that, if whatever it is turns out to be the flu or something else that's contagious, then I have a duty to not make other kids sick.
But when I go out tomorrow to get my script filled, I'm going to pick up some more vitamins and some more discount supplements like an extra vitamin C, and another bottle of an antioxidant, and start the daily regiment again.
I've found that the store brand of most vitamins and supplements are just as good and in some cases better, than the really expensive brand named supplements.
It just figures, I run out of their stuff, forgot to get more, and they get fevers.
If it's not me feeling like total crap, it's one or both of them.
We are the house of sick and decrepit.
February 3, 2009
Live on a porch?
I've been not feeling too well the last few days, it was the weather affecting my joints and the titanium, and my body freaking out because of the rainy and cold weather, and it all was making me feel like I had the flu in a bad way.
I wasn't sleeping very well because of this, so when I did sleep, I had wicked bizarre dreams.
I had a dream that my landlord was selling this duplex, but he wanted to keep us as tenants because we've been living here for 11 years at this unit of the plex now, he likes us, trusts us, we're really good tenants.
So he had another property, it was a 2-story unit, and he had porch like apartments, all open floor plans, windows on all sides, super small efficiency kitchens, stand up showers, no bathtubs.
It was really weird, it was like they were porch apartments, all of the windows that went all the way around the big rooms, all had bamboo blinds on them, the light coming in was absolutely blinding to me.
I just couldn't see us living in one of these weird porch apartments.
I asked him if he had anything else, we do love him as a landlord, and he kept saying no, this was it, just give it a try, live here for a week and if we really hated it, he'd see what he could do.
Well after a week of completely open floor plans, no actual bedrooms or walls to separate us from each other, the cats all clawing and chewing on those blinds, I had had enough and had to get out of there.
He finally said that he just bought another duplex, the sale of this one we live in now went through, so he showed us the new duplex he bought, we loved it, and he rented it to us at the same price we pay now.
But it was soo much better than this one!
A one-story duplex, all brand new stainless steel appliances in the kitchen, huge bedrooms, a huge bathroom, the master bedroom had it's own big bathroom and an enormous walk in closet, it was so much better and more beautiful than any house I've ever rented, and I was shocked that he was going to rent it at the same price we pay right now.
I must have asked him 3-5 times if he was sure on the price, and he kept saying yes, we're good tenants, he didn't want to lose us.
And then I woke up in a wicked sweat again, knees and ankles, as well as all of the joints in my hands just swollen and stiff, and I came out to the living room, looked out the front door window to see more rain, sighed and opened the door.
It was another windy, cold, and rainy day here in Sarasota, so I took one of the new pain pills, and laid down on the couch to try and sleep for another 15 minutes at a time again.
February 1, 2009
All hooked up, still no signal.
My sister Jo and her husband Dean, came over late yesterday afternoon and hooked up the digital antenna on the outside of the house for me.
There's still NO signal for WWSB ABC7, even though they said that today, February 1st, they would begin broadcasting it.
I've been ready for this switch to digital since January 1st of last year.
As soon as I learned about the switch, I kept track of it, I made sure that on January 1st 2008, that I went to the converter box coupon website and signed up to get mine.
2 days after getting the coupon, I headed to Wal*Mart and picked up the last one they had on the shelves.
I paid $60 for a brand new digital antenna, a Philips MANT950 Indoor/Outdoor Amplified UHF/VHF/HDTV Antenna, and we hooked it to the wall inside the house, hoping it would work.
Some channels would come in, but not all.
Now that it's hooked up outside, almost every channel is coming in pretty clear.
I still get some pretty spotty pixelation on some channels, but the full switch isn't until February 17th, so maybe they will work better then.
But no, WWSB ABC 7, still is NOT coming in.
When I click on 40.1, 40.2, or even 52.1, I can at least now see the stations call letters, but then it reverts right back to the message, "NO SIGNAL".
This means that they are not broadcasting a strong enough signal, but maybe they will be by the 17th, but it still pisses me off they they know they are broadcasting a weak signal, yet completely turned off the analog.
Other stations like channel NBC 8, are broadcasting in both analog and digital because they know most people still are not ready, they left their analog signal on, and will be leaving it on until they have to by law, shut it off on February 17th.
Channels 8, 13, 36, 38, 44, and 46, are still broadcasting their analog signals until they have to shut them off, they all know not everybody is ready.
Yes, we've all had a year, but there are people who cannot afford the boxes, live on limited incomes, whatever the case may be, so it doesn't really matter that people have had all that time, some people cannot afford the switch regardless of having plenty of time in your book, Alex.
Yes people may not be ready, but they have had over a year to get ready. Plenty of time in my book.
Even though we've had plenty of time, even though we've gotten the converter boxes and spent even more money on indoor/outdoor antennas, it's still a totally crappy thing to shut down the analog signal many, many days before the real switch is supposed to take place.
In my book, WWSB ABC 7, had over a year to get ready, over a year to finish the construction on the transmitter antennas, and they didn't complete it, yet still chose to shut down their analog signal, and broadcast in a really weak signal that even cable companies can't receive.
So Alex, why don't you take a chill pill, I've been well prepared for the switch for over a year, ABC 7 had the same amount of time and screwed it up.
January 30, 2009
Blogs, books, single parent dating.
I won a book from Ms. Single Mama's blog a few weeks ago, called Getting Naked Again: Dating, Romance, Sex, and Love When You've Been Divorced, Widowed, Dumped, or Distracted, it came in today's mail, so I'll probably start reading it soon.
I really don't want to start dating anyone, no desire to, especially not with how my body currently is, more upcoming surgeries and stuff, it really wouldn't be fair to anyone, but it did get me thinking about all of that relationship stuff, "getting back in the saddle" as they say, and whether or not I even feel comfortable enough with my body to get naked again or even wear some sexy lingerie.
I have so many scars now, over 28 inches of scar running down my back, a 12 inch scar on my stomach just to the left of my belly button, a scar on my left butt cheek from the bone graft, and a scar under my right breast from the chest tube when my lung collapsed during surgery.
And then I think about the upcoming surgery, and all of the new scars that will be added.
Not exactly attractive ya know?
Anyway, I was on Twitter last night checking out what everyone was up to, noticed I had some new followers, so I went to check them out.
I check out every single new follower, I read their bios, I click on their links, check out their sites or blogs, whatever.
I came across one that sorta annoyed me, so no, I didn't add them back.
It was a Florida divorce attorney, sorry, too late, I'm already long divorced, but as I was checking them out, reading some of their tweets, I saw a word that was just like the final straw for me.
"Momflict."
I am so sick of these types of stupid words!
Momflict is NOT a word, conflict is, but no, momflict is not a real word, and I'm tired of seeing people use made up words to describe their or someone else mommy blogs or problems.
I see the stupidest words on people's blogs and on Twitter all of the time, made up words, and it annoys the crap outta me.
I get it, momflict, it was used to describe a problem a mom is having, but it's not a real word, and honestly, when people use these types of stupid made up words, I am immediately turned off.
I don't know why, maybe it makes me think they are stupid, they probably think they are being super clever or something, but it's not clever, it's stupid, and I refuse to add people who use stupid made up words.
January 30, 2009
Is there any hope?
The news has been so depressing lately, all the lost jobs, companies closing, people losing work and homes, and some people so desperate, they take their lives or the lives of their families.
I read that there's been something like 11 family murder-suicides since this whole thing started, and another one happened in Ohio the other day.
It seems the father's are falling apart, the men, the heads of households are crumbling under the weight of this crappy economy.
A father in Ohio shot his wife and 2 small kids, and then himself, over being unemployed but got his job back anyway.
Was the burden of the building debts far too much for him to deal with anymore?
That's what they're saying about the family out in California, that the father simply couldn't handle the amount of debts, and killed his 5 kids, wife, and then himself.
And then I'm surfing around today, and I see this site, Director of Fandemonium, it's a job search site, they say they have over 330,000 jobs, 100,000+ employers, so it got me thinking.
Are there really no jobs left out there?
Can a company say the have work, say they can help you find a job, if there really aren't any?
Are people panicking so badly that they don't even try to see if there's another job that they can do?
Is the stress of listening to the nightly news and reading the newspapers, which are laying people off left and right, just too much for people to deal with?
I watch the news every single night, and even though I don't own my home or have an outside the home job, I sit here watching with my heart racing, listening to Brian Williams tell it like it is, (with a little spin of course) and think to myself, no wonder people are freaking out, I'm freaking out.
All I can do, all any of us can do, is hope that things turn around and get better.
Soon.
I look at the new stimulus plan, and all I can think is how it's not going to work.
If you give people money in this economy, there will be some who spend it on frivolous crap, but most people, smart people, are going to hang onto that money, stick it in the bank, because things are way too bad to just go buy something that you don't really need, not when we're watching more and more companies laying people off and closing up shop.
And then I think, instead of taking our money and then findng ways to give it back to us to stimulate the economy, why not take less of our money, take less taxes away from us, let us keep more of our paychecks so that we have more money to pay our bills and buy things.
We'd be able to stimulate the economy naturally if we had more money from our paychecks to do what we need to do.
I've been told that's crazy thinking, that the liberals see handing people more money is far easier to do than to take less away from us.
That just doesn't make sense, my brain doesn't register that as a logical thing to do at all.
Take more money away, then give us more money that they took away because they all screwed up and realize that they need to give us more money.
Just take less away from us to start with, and there will be none of this taking and giving back.
January 29, 2009
Spinning my wheels.
I feel like I have just been spinning my wheels and getting nowhere fast for the last few weeks.
Everything always happens in groups when it happens around here.
My life is basically boring, it's generally the same thing day in and day out, but once 1 thing happens, every other possible thing that can happen, happens.
As I've posted about, Sebastian has been getting some really severe migraines.
The medicine to try and help control them, Fiorinal, isn't really helping him all that much.
He's supposed to take 1 every 6 hours as needed for the migraines, but they don't last a full 6 hours, so I called the doc and he said he can take 1 every 4 hours as needed, but no more than that.
Well they still don't help him much, they wear off rather quickly, but if he could take them at school, maybe he'd be ok.
The problem with that is the school's zero tolerance policy against drugs, even prescribed drugs, they said he cannot have them at school.
Not even in the nurse's office with her dispensing them as he needs them.
They do not allow any type of narcotics, even prescribed ones, to be on school property at all.
Heck, students aren't even allowed to have Tylenol at school.
I argued with the school nurse for over an hour on Tuesday morning when they called to tell me they were sending him home due to his migraines.
We went back and forth over the issue, it's a prescribed medication, he has a script, a note from the doctor, he has to take them, he will be seeing a neurologist after February 16th, please, please, make an exemption, or tell me who I have to speak to about getting an exemption.
They said I'd have to take it up with both the principal, and possibly even the school board, if the principal feels the medication is too strong.
Here's what Fiorinal is:
Aspirin, Butalbital, and Caffeine.
That's it, that's all that's in it, but because the main ingredient is in a class called barbiturates, the school will not allow him to have them.
If he takes even 1 pill to school in his pocket (because they won't allow them in the nurse's office under her supervision and dispersion) to take when a migraine comes on, and he gets caught taking it, he will definitely be suspended, and possibly expelled due to their zero tolerance policy.
Even though he has a prescription and they will not let him have them in an adult's care.
It makes me absolutely furious that he is suffering and has medication that helps somewhat, yet they will not allow him to have or take them as medically prescribed.
So tomorrow, I'm going to call his doctor and see if he can help me force the school to allow him to have his medicine when he needs it.
The way they are handling it is, if his migraines come on and get too bad for him, to where he's putting his head down, near tears from pain, they are simply sending him home so he can take his medicine at home, but not allowing him to return for the rest of the day.
He's sent home, so it's an excused absence, but how ridiculous is it that they would prefer to send a student home for the day rather than give them their prescribed medications?!?!
Today I had my appointment with my surgeon, and once again, it's all really overwhelming news, more than I even want to think about, but I have about 2 months to think and decide how I want to proceed.
My quality of life now verses a possibly even more degenerated medical state, or a possibly better medical state.
But we won't really know the total risk percentages until a few more specialists have been spoken to, ideas talked about, all of the pros and cons gone over with a fine tooth comb.
But man, getting there today was the pits.
We (Mindy and I) left here at noon, usually takes about an hour and 30 or so minutes to get there, but I blinked and missed the exit which caused us to be just 2 exits off, but with no turn around area, and in a city that does not have cross over roads to get back to where we needed to be.
So I called people for help with directions.
I called my sister who got us much closer, then I tried to call my friend Jimmy who drives a truck for a living and knows that area of Tampa/Hillsborough/Pinellas County/McMullen Booth Road very well, and when he didn't answer, I tried another friend who lives out in the Wesley Chapel area and drives to and from the Tampa area all of the time, only to have him text me rather than call me back, and then when did, he said he never travels on McMullen Booth Road because it's "scary."
So then I called my friend Tina, who practically lives near my surgeons office, drives to and from work up and down McMullen Booth Road twice a day, who couldn't tell me actual directions because she uses landmarks, not street names, and between road signs that pointed us the wrong way, bad directions, roads not even marked, and construction and digital signage pointing us in all of the wrong directions, I was over an hour late for my appointment, my blood pressure was through the roof, it was hot, I was sweaty, we had been in the car for 3 hours and 15 minutes, both of us having to pee like race horses, and it just made me absolutely crazy.
I was on the verge of tears at one point, laughing so I wouldn't actually start crying.
The stress of everything over the last few weeks is just building in me, and then to get the news he gave me, blah, my day was just absolute crap.
Mindy is like a total saint, she didn't get frustrated once, and if she did, she certainly didn't show it, she even joked about how we had now taken the scenic route and how we both should know the Tampa area a little better now.
Ha ha. eh.
There's another cold front coming through, so it will be another few days of being frozen from the inside out, which my surgeon says other patients also report feeling, trying to get Sebastian some help, and trying to teach him some relaxation techniques to help him cope with the migraines.
I know how he feels, I get them as well, so I'm trying to teach him how to calm himself down, to breathe slowly, to take his mind someplace else, trying to deal with the school's idiotic rule about medicine, trying to get all of my health stuff sorted out, trying to deal with work, and people who lie and cause problems, hypocrites, and more.
I wish I could open people's eyes, help them see, but people choose to see what they want, they believe what they want, and nothing will change that for them until they get burned, again.
That bothers me, a lot, because I don't like seeing people I consider friends get burned by other people's lies and hypocrisy.
I need to remember that I cannot take on the weighty problems of others, I need to remember and keep telling myself over and over, that I cannot make others be logical or think logical, that they must get there on their own.
I cannot reason with people who cannot see reason, people who are continuously blinded by empty promises.
January 26, 2009
Clay kitty.
Years ago, like when we first moved here to Florida, so 12 years now, my sister made me a clay kitty.
She's quite the artist, clay, paint, photo, sculpture, wire, all kinds of artistic mediums.
Anyway, she made me this clay kitty and I love him so much.
He's seen some bad times in the last 12 years, a fall off a shelf which resulted in his head being broken off, dust, dirt, his real hair whiskers coming out, but he is still beautiful to me.
He's made of clay, he has blue marble eyes, his whiskers are her hair, strands of her real hair, most of them have now come out, he was baked slowly in an oven, had a broken neck which is now super glued, but he is still the most awesome little clay kitty ever.





She is currently working on building a mini carousel, she's started to hand paint each individual clay horse, and she will be building the whole carousel, adding music, and making it spin as well.
This is one of my most fave things she makes, trees out of wire.
This is one that she currently has entered into a local artists fair, and when the judges were going around to just look at new entrants, they all stopped and remarked how they had never seen anything like this.
This is a huge one, but she has made small ones out of gold or silver wire, mostly scrap wire from old electronics that broke.
This is a whole bunch of scrap wire she found in a junk pile, and she made this amazing tree out of it.
I'm almost positive that she will win the artists fair for this piece.

*EDIT*
Jo left a comment, she did win first place for the tree!
"I did win a first place ribbon on the tree".
January 23, 2009
Neurologist in the near future.
Sebastian is not getting much relief from his migraine meds, so the doc has referred him to a neurologist to get looked at.
I can only imagine how much it's going to cost, probably somewhere in the same price range as some New York Yankees tickets I bet.
We'll go see the neurologist after February 16th, the doc we have been referred to is out of his office until then.
Poor kid is going to have to go through a lot of testing I think in order to get to the root of his migraine issues.
But for now, the doc called him a new med, so we went to CVS to pick it up late this afternoon, and then we went and did a little shopping at Sweetbay.
I don't like shopping there, but the CVS is over by that store, and Publix is the opposite direction.
I didn't feel like going all the way that way, and then home again.
Wasted trips and time.
The reason I don't like shopping there is because the store always smells dirty, it always smells like rotting meat and dirt, and the employees are never ever happy.
None of them ever smile, they don't say hello, thank you, come again, nothing.
They are a miserable bunch of people over there.
The cashier we had though, said when I asked him how old people had to be to work there, that they weren't hiring any new people because all of the other stores in Sarasota are being closed down, and the employees that aren't being laid off, will be coming to work there.
I don't know why they are closing down the other ones, they should close down that one, it's yucky, dirty, and the other stores are all brand new and much cleaner with happier employees too.
Oh well, I don't shop there often enough to really care, but I know other people who do who might be upset about it.
January 22, 2009
Maybe a new tv with my tax return?
I so hope that Buy.com is having another incredible sale on LCD tvs when I get my income taxes back!
They have a 32" LCD tv on sale right now for just $399.99, it's normally $899.99, so that's a HUGE savings of $500.00!
And!
They give you free shipping as well!
It's an Arion 32" LCD tv, never heard of that brand name before, but hey, half of the electronics I currently own aren't a "major" brand name either.
I really don't care who makes something as long as it works well.
With the switch to digital tv coming up on me really super fast, and still not able to get the antenna mounted to the roof, I still can't use the digital converter box, the channels just will not come in because of the concrete block housing that we live in.
So, basically, I need to get the antenna mounted to the roof, hook up the converter box to make my current tv work, and/or also get a new tv that has automatic digital tuning which this one does.
It has a ton of features, it uses both the analog and digital tuner, so it would work for what I need, I so hope that they have another really good sale when I get my taxes back.
Then I could move the current tv into my room and buy another converter box, run another line to the RF switch adapter, and have a tv in my room so I can go in their to lay down and rest when my joints act up.
January 22, 2009
The crampy potty virus.
Ok, now both Sebastian and I have the virus from hell.
He had to stay home from school today because every 5 minutes he was cramping up and running to the toilet.
I gave him some antibiotics and some Tums to help deal with it all, but it's miserable and nothing really helps.
You cannot take anti-diarrhea medicine when you have a stomach virus.
If you do, you are only helping to keep the virus in your system.
You have to let it run it's course, run through you, and it usually takes roughly 24-48 hours to run it's course.
If he gets a fever and it doesn't go away after 4-5 days, if he gets dehydrated, I'll take him to the docs, but it should be gone soon, Mark had it and he's all better now on day 3.
I have been sick since yesterday morning as well as dealing with the cold weather that Florida is having.
I moved here for several reasons, one of them being the weather, I knew even back then that my back couldn't handle the cold, and so having this cold front come through here is really no fun at all.
Last night's lowest temp was 30 degrees here, and once again tonight they are calling it to be another "hard freeze warning", meaning extremely low temps again.
I know I complain a lot about the cold weather and the titanium, but if you could only feel what I feel when it gets cold, you'd be complaining too.
I would never ever hire something like a Lexington personal injury lawyer and go after my surgeon for what happens when it gets cold, it may only be me who deals with it, I honestly don't know if other spine fusion patients go through it too.
But what happens when it gets cold is, the titanium rods get cold, they get freezing cold to the point where it feels like I have popsicles inserted in my skin right on my spine and spinal cord.
It is unbearable, I didn't sleep at all last night and the night before, I just tossed and turned, tried to warm the titanium up anyway I could think of, but nothing helped at all.
My doc's nurse Cindy, did call me back yesterday, but she had sent out a new prescription for something a little stronger, so it came in today's mail and I went and got it filled early this afternoon.
Because I'm sick, the smell of food is making my stomach cramp up, Mindy has offered and will be bringing some home made lasagna over tonight around 5pm so that at least Mark and Sebastian can eat if they feel up to it.
She picked Sebastian and I up from Walgreen's this afternoon too after my script was filled so I didn't have to spend another $10 on a cab home.
Anyway, I'm really hoping that this runs it's course very quickly, I have work I have to do and I am sooo behind on it.
Later days.
January 19, 2009
Frecklebox product review.
I was able to get and choose from some assorted personalized books for one of my nieces.
I chose a book that would put Susan's name in the whole story, "Susan and the unicorn.'

The book is extremely well made, the pages are good and sturdy, bright and vivid colors, cute little drawings, nice stories.
Susan's name is throughout the entire story, it's mentioned on almost every single page.

It's a cute little story abut Susan meeting a unicorn and the adventures they have one day.
They go play in the clouds, in the flowers, the unicorn lives behind the rainbow, and then Susan ends up back at home in her bed after taking a nap in a bed of flowers while the unicorn watches over and protects her.
It really is a cute little story, I just wasn't so sure about the ending.
When Susan wakes up after her nap back at home and tells her mother all about her adventures, her mother doesn't believe her.

As an atheist, I don't believe in unicorns either unless I ever see one for myself, but I feel that rather than just telling your child you don't believe the story they just told, you should just nod and smile.
A negative response to a child's imagination tends to hinder the imagination.
I do like the story though, I do think it's very cute and well done, and I would definitely order from them again.
They do all kinds of personalized gifts from coloring books to personalized party favors and posters, and growth charts too.
All in all, I think it's a great little book, made very well, with a cute story that will make a child feel like they are really part of it all.
January 19, 2009
Teenagers will be the death of me.
It was a long terrible weekend here at casa Cooper.
I woke up on Saturday morning with a fever of 103, I was feeling absolutely miserable and things just got worse.
Teenagers suck the very life right out of you man.
Sebastian had a friend sleep over on Friday night, on noon Saturday, they went off to play with another friend a few streets away.
Around 5pm, I get a call from that kids mother that the boys got into a fight and Sebastian had threatened to come back home and throw out all of the kids things.
Sebastian came home, started yelling and screaming about the fight, I told him to go back to the kid and sincerely apologize.
Instead of doing that, he went up there and said, "I'm sorry I guess, but let me tell you my side."
That's not a sincere apology, that's being disrespectful and also disobedient.
So I grounded him for his disobedience.
Things simply escalated from there.
The yelling got worse, things were said, it was complete chaos here for hours and hours.
Finally, around 9pm, Sebastian left the house with no shoes and no jacket, it was cold out, and he went to another friends house.
That kid's father called me, said my son was there, they saw him standing in their yard just crying and shivering, so they let him in.
Sebastian begged them to not call me, but the dad said if it was his kids, he hoped that another parent would call anyway.
I agreed and explained what had happened.
He said he'd bring Sebastian home in a few hours, it was far too cold and too dark for him to walk back home.
I can hear this father's kid in the background spouting off, and the father yelled that if he ever puled this stunt, he'd kick his ass.
So Sebastian comes back home around midnight, he's still yelling and screaming, we go another few rounds, it's awful, I'm just not getting through to him about respect, obedience, greatful, thankful, he just doesn't get it.
Mark is upset because I'm upset, he tries talking to Sebastian, doesn't get anywhere with him either.
Sunday morning I wake up and take away all the video games and disconnect the internet from their room.
I decide to teach them about respect, about being greatful for what they have.
No, we aren't rich, but they have a lot more than they should have, they get a lot of things, I never go to a store without buying them something, yet I rarely ever hear a thank you uttered.
Their rooms are a disaster, they don't do their chores the first time they are asked, so I tell them that today this house will be cleaned top to bottom by them and them alone, it will be done to my satisfaction, they will learn to respect what they have, what they get, and the home we live in if it kills me.
They clean everything, they spend hours upon hours cleaning it all up, taking care to put items on shelves, folding their clothes, doing all of the things they should have been doing all along.
Anyway, almost the entire weekend was spent arguing and fighting, and cleaning, and telling them about being respectful and greatful, and I don't know if it sunk in or not, I just don't know, but I tried, I'm trying.
And I still feel like shit.
I'm behind in my work, I still have a screaming migraine, and I'm still doing everything else that I always do for everyone else.
I apologize for not being around, or being short in my replies, but I was dealing with home life and that takes a front seat to everything and everyone else.
January 16, 2009
My winning streak continues!
I have been on a winning streak lately!
First, I won a diamond pendant, then I won 4 more pieces of jewelry, and now I won an 18 piece food storage set from Rubbermaid!
I had entered a scavenger hunt on the Gracobaby blog, and had a choice of 4 different products.
The teens and I don't like omelets enough for the pan, I don't need a humidifier, and as cool as the Dymo label maker would be, I just don't have enough use for something like that, even in my "get organized in 2009" state of mind.
So I chose the cheaper but far more useful to me, 18 piece set of Rubbermaid Easy Find Lids prize they offered.
With 2 teens, I've lost quite a bit of storage containers and lids.
I currently have a whole bunch of containers with a whole bunch of non-matching lids, so getting an all new set is a much better prize for me.
There are many companies on Twitter these days, and if I hadn't been following the Rubbermaid people, I would have never found Lindsay Lebresco and the Gracobaby blog where she posted the contest.
So thank you to Newell Rubbermaid, Gracobaby, and Lindsay, for the fun contest.
I enjoyed playing it and really enjoyed winning it!
January 16, 2009
Headaches and buy-outs.
I took Sebastian to the docs so he could be looked at for his headaches, he asked Sebastian all kinds of questions about what triggers the headaches.
When do they usually start, do lights and sounds bother him, what makes it go away, does Tylenol work, darkness, cold etc etc.
Sebastian answered all of his questions, and the doc said it does sound like he has been dealing with migraines, so he gave him a medicine to take when they come on.
I don't know what it is yet because I have to go to a different pharmacy to get it.
We left the docs and went straight to Walgreen's where I was told that they no longer take Sebastian's insurance membership card, because CVS bought the rights to anyone who uses that particular insurance.
So now I have to get up to a CVS and get his medicine.
Ugh.
But after we left Walgreen's, the friend who drove me needed to do some grocery shopping, so we all went and did that, I picked up some more stuff that I didn't get last night, and then we came home.
When we were getting the groceries out of her car, Sebastian accidentally brought the van trunk door down on my head fairly hard.
I was stunned, shocked, in pain, I dropped the bag of food and grabbed my head, spinning around out onto the grass.
I was dizzy, my head spinning and throbbing.
I am ok though, it didn't hurt my neck, just my head, I have a pretty decent sized egg on it now, but I'm ok.
Poor kid felt absolutely awful, he was crying, he thought he really hurt my neck, he ran in the house and threw himself down on his bed and cried, he really thought he hurt me badly, but I swore to him that I am A-o-k, fine, just an egg, it's ok.
I'm wicked tired though, I barely got any sleep again last night, so I'm gonna go lay down and watch my soaps and chill.
Later days.
January 15, 2009
Teenage migraines.
Every couple of days for the last few months, Sebastian has been getting some pretty bad migraines.
His head pounds, lights and sound bother him something fierce, he ends up laying in my room for hours in the dark with a cold compress on his head, Tylenol ingested, and just waiting for it to pass.
He sometimes gets them at school too, which interferes with him getting an education.
He's in so much pain he can't focus on the text books or computer screens, he comes home and goes straight in to lay down.
The doctor's office finally called me back this morning, they can see him tomorrow morning at 10am, I already have transportation worked out, I just hope that the doc can figure it out and help Sebastian.
I hate seeing him in so much pain and suffering.
I get migraines myself, so I know all too well how badly the hurt.
January 14, 2009
Sunshine state my ass.
I know I can't really complain about the cold here, it's not as cold as up north in Maine where I used to live, and the temps in winter are like -10 with a wind chill of -20, but dammit, it's cold here and my joints are not freaking happy.
Yesterday, it was the beginning of the cold front coming through, a 70% chance of rain coming in the late afternoon they said.
Just as the teens were 5 minutes away from home, it started to downpour really badly.
Then the weather got really bad really quick.
The boys came home, they were soaked, and right after they changed out of their soaking wet clothes, it was like a hurricane had come through.
Initial reports said it was a tornado, but they are now saying it was "straight line winds" with gusts up to 50mph, and it did cause some real damage to some people's homes and property.
We heard things hitting our house, winds whipping, rain hitting the windows, so naturally, we ran outside to the carport to look. haha
Stuff was flying all over the place, palm branches had come down everywhere, our trashcans which were under the carport and empty because the trash guys had come in the morning, were rolling around the driveway, 1 had gone all the way across the street, and Sebastian ran out in the rain and winds to get it back, and it was just crazy for about 5-7 minutes.
Then, just as quickly as it started, it ended.
I did take a quick little video of it, I may upload it later on and add it to this post, it's just me in the carport watching it all and Sebastian going after the trash can, but you can see all of the debris that got blown all around.
January 14, 2009
Best blog for coupons and freebies.
As I've talked about, I'm really trying to get my finances, and my life, better organized and on track this year.
I'm paying down old debts, keeping a very close eye on my finances, keeping my urge to splurge in check, and using coupons every single time I go grocery shopping.
I always try to use coupons every single time I go grocery shopping, there are times that I forget to grab them, get home and kick myself, because right there on top of the microwave in my coupon holder, was a coupon that could have saved me $2.00 on an item that we use all of the time.
We don't get many coupon booklets in the Sunday paper here, my mom sends me a lot of coupons, and at least once a month, I get an envelope jam packed with tons of coupons, and I use every single one, and if I can't, I give those ones away to someone who can use them, or I leave them with the item on the store shelves.
But one of the best coupon and freebie finds in the last 3-4 months, was finding the Cheapsk8mom's blog.
She is constantly posting links to either print or get snail mailed awesome coupons, sales and shopping club cards for stores like CVS, the best weekly sales at Walgreen's and WalMart, Target, pretty much every single store, she knows what's on sale and how to get the absolute best possible deal on those items because she even matches up the coupons for you!
She also posts all of the best freebie deals you can imagine, like a free Chipotle burrito, free Starbucks, and coupons to get free hair care products like this one that just started today at 12:01am, for a free bottle of Suave Shampoo, Conditioner, Hair Spray, Styling Aid, Body Wash, or Body Lotion, and save up to $3.00 by mail.
I saw that one in my feed reader, and immediately signed up at 12:12am.
Hey, if it's free, it's for me..hahaha
But seriously folks, if you're trying to stretch your families food budget farther, health and beauty dollars farther, and even those splurge items like expensive Starbucks coffee, you totally need to add Cheapsk8mom to your feed reader, your blogroll, and your bookmarks, whatever way you remember to read blogs by, because she posts the best ways to save money for your family.
I sign up for almost every single by mail coupon she posts because Publix doesn't take computer printed coupons due to people printing thousands of fake ones, but if Cheapsk8mom posts a link to print one, she almost always prints a link to get it sent by mail too.
I absolutely love her site and her for doing this, finding the best deals and the best coupons.
In today's mail, I got a coupon for $2.00 off Velveeta, a coupon for $1.00 off some Lindt chocolates, and a whole bunch of other ones that I had signed up to get too.
I'm planning out my weekly menu and shopping list, and coordinating it with this weeks sale, and from the looks of things, I'm going to save a really big chunk of money.
So thanks Cheapsk8mom!
January 11, 2009
Getting it done.
I am slowly tackling every room in this house, cleaning it out, throwing stuff away, scrubbing what needs to be scrubbed, and tossing out completely what cannot ever be cleaned again.
I have to take things slowly, but so far in the last couple of days, I have cleaned off the table o' death, cleaned off the shelves in my bedroom, put away all the xmas decorations, and cleaned the kitchen, bathroom, and this morning I cleaned out my desk.
I threw away so much old and useless crap, it feels awesome to open the drawers and not see all that junk.
My house will never be as clean and as fancy as some of those las vegas hotels, but it's comfy and home to us.
Our stuff, paintings the kids did, family photos on the walls in mismatched frames, and stains on the carpet that will never come out, but it's home to us.
Some day I'll buy another steam cleaner and take care of the living room carpet, or heck, I might just rip it all out and put down throw rugs.
I've ripped them up from every other room of the house and the landlord didn't care.
They all had water damage from the multiple toilet flooding that we've had in the 11 years that we've now lived in this duplex, and he had no problem with us ripping them all out.
He's been ripping up the carpet in the empty unit next door for months now, picking off all the wood trim that held the rugs down, and scraping carpet glue off of the terrazzo flooring.
Apparently, he's not going to take any chances with the next tenants ruining the carpet with dogs, cats, and whatever other kind of damage my old neighbors did to it.
January 11, 2009
The economy is totally sucking.
So many people ae losing their jobs, their homes, everything.
Companies are shutting down left and right, it's a mess.
It seems that the only semi-stable jobs are the ones that do extreme service work like jobs in health care, hazmat cleanup, repossessions, and other stuff like that.
My sister in law Heather, does hazmat cleaning, mold, mildew, water damage, and suicides and murder cleanups.
Yeah, tough job right there.
She cleans up all the stuff other people don't want to do or can't do, hazardous materials.
She cleans up murder scenes and suicide scenes.
Can you imagine?!
But she loves what she does and it's an industry that will always be needed, she will always have a job because there's always stuff to clean up.
She makes good money doing it too, great money.
My sister Jo was telling me about something her boss told her.
Someone her boss knows in Tennessee was telling her about a murder/suicide that happened, and they don't have hazmat cleaning companies down there, so a family member had to come home and clean it all up himself.
All the blood splatter, pieces, mess, clean it all up himself.
Yuck, I can't even imagine.
So when Heather called me a few days ago to chat, I was telling her about it, and she was like wow, her bosses company could like start a franchise down there, and build up his business because there is no one to clean any of that stuff up, no mold and mildew cleaners, no water damage cleaners, no blood cleaners.
It's all left up to the families to clean up.
January 10, 2009
I'll pay for this mood later on.
I'm in a cleaning mood, part of my get organized in 2009 mood, and so I finally put away all of the Christmas decorations, took the ornaments off the tree, packed them all away, put the tree away, and started in on other projects.
I've got the laundry going, I did most of the dishes, cleaned off the coffee table, and I'm about to dig into my desk.
I really need to go through it and throw away all of the useless crap that is outdated, not needed, broken, the scraps of paper, old memory sticks, old hard drives, and about a gazillion manuals to computers and parts that I don't even have anymore.
I swear, I keep everything for years and years, and then forget that I even have it all.
And in between all of this cleaning and stuff, I've been blogging, reading and replying to forums, checking in on work stuff, reading and posting to Twitter, (follow me dammit ha ha)and trying to get Sebastian and Bobby to get back here to the house before it got dark because this street is so dangerous to walk on during the day and it's worse at night.
By the time I get done with all of this organizing my life in 2009 mood cleaning, I'm going to need like some sort of Seattle injury lawyer to sue myself for totally over doing things today.
The good thing to come out of all of this is that the house is getting clean, things are getting put away, and I'm doing all of the things that I should have done as I went along.
It's like 10 times more work to have to clean all of this stuff months later, in some cases, years later.
January 10, 2009
Press 1 for English....
Press 10 if you want to kill us for making you push all those numbers.
I had to call a company this morning about an old bill that I am trying to pay off, and so I dialed the toll free number on the statement, and then proceeded to listen to and press the numbers to try and find the right person to speak to.
It took me through 11 different menus and sub-menus to finally get to the right department, and when I did, the person I needed to speak to about making a payment arrangement wasn't in today, and so I tried to leave a voice mail message after hanging up, going through 4 more menus and numbers, to try to speak to someone else, but I was told by the secretary that I had to leave a voice mail message for that person, but their mail box was full.
Arrrggghhhh!
That is so frustrating!
If you have a job and you know that you won't be in the next day, and your job is usually pretty busy, please clean out your voice mail box so that people can leave you a freaking message!
Now I have to try and call the lady back on Monday morning, and I swear, if I can't reach her and end up with a full voice mail box again, I'm gonna explode!
January 9, 2009
Clean again, but for how long?
I finally did what I said I was going to do for like the last 3 months, I cleaned off the table of death.
This is how it looked at about the halfway point, so you can tell that it was a really big, horrible mess.

I threw like 80% of what was on it, in the garbage can, I filled up 2 whole 30 gallon sized bags with crap that I've just let pile up.
I think I may have thrown away some important stuff though, like a couple of the performance parts for the elliptical, just extra screws, I think, I know I tossed the bag of grease that is used to keep it lubed up.
I also tossed a few extra pieces to the new AC that I got, they weren't needed, or at least I hope they weren't needed. hahah
This is what it looks like right now, I still have a few more things to put away and find homes for, and that's what you see left on the table along with like 4 out of the 5 neck braces that I've gone through since September's surgery.

I'm really hoping to be able to keep it at this point of clean, but it's difficult for me. The table is where I read my mail, report cards, send stuff from, it's my work station, and it gets away from me all of the time.
I start tossing receipts on it, boxes, tissue paper, all kinds of crap.
I had stuff on there that I don't even know why I saved it.
January 8, 2009
Picture project!
As I said in the post below, I would love to have some nice scrapbooks of the teens, but I suck at that kind of stuff.
Both Leeanne and Christine offered to scrapbook some pictures for me, and I appreciate the offers so so much, but I know Christine's scrapbooking work really well, and we've known each other a very long time now.
Every year for my birthday, and the teens birthdays, and holidays, she has made us THE most beautiful handmade cards, I've kept each and every one of them and so have the teens.
Anyway, I've known Christine for so long, (online now for something like, oh gosh, 7 years. I've been blogging since 1997 as of this month on the 10th, so 12 years blogging for me, and I met her through blogging shortly after that when she started blogging in 2002) and I know what kind of scrapbooking work she does not only because of the cards she has made for us, but I've seen her post many of her works on her blog, and she's even been featured in scrapbooking magazines like this one she did of her beloved Squeaker kitty who sadly passed away.
So anyway, we are going to start doing 2 scrapbook memory books for the teens.
She's going to get 2/ 12 x 12 inch screw post albums, in each, we will have layouts for each year of their lives, from birth on.
At least one two page (facing pages) layout for each year.
So what my part of the project will be is to go through all of the pictures of the teens, (there are so many!) and picking out the 2 best pictures from each year of their lives, scan them at high-res so she has the best possible images to work with, and tell her a little bit about each picture so she knows what kind of pages to make for each picture, and then I'll email the pictures and details to her, and she'll make the pages and memory books.
This is going to be a huge project for both of us, and lucky for me, Christine loves to scrapbook and she's so good at it.
She said it's a lot of fun and that she'd love to do it for me and the teens, so yeah, I'm totally taking her up on the offer.
I will be paying for the albums and any other supplies she may need to get, and if she'd take it, I'd pay her for doing it, but I know she won't take my money, but it won't stop me from trying to give it to her...LOL
So beginning tomorrow, I'm going to go dig out all of the photo albums, boxes, the suitcase, and all of the various packets of photos that I have around the house, and get started sorting them out by kid, and then I'll go through them all and find the best pictures from each year of their lives for their memory books.
This is going to be a lot of fun, but I'll bet you anything that as soon as I start going through all of the baby and younger year pictures, that I start bawling my eyes out and wondering where all of the time went.
I was looking at some pictures the other night and got all teary, so this is going to make me need to stock up on the kleenex. haha
Added some samples behind the cut of the many cards Christine has made and sent us over the years.
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January 8, 2009
What to do with it all?
I have just tons and tons of pictures of the kids, some in albums, some in boxes, some in bags, I even have a ton of them in a suitcase.
I would love to do them up right and do some scrapbooking with them, make all those really nice pages and stuff, but A) I don't have the patience, and B) I don't have the talent for it.
I really would love to, but I can't.
I wonder if there are companies or people who do that for a living?
Scrapbook someone else pictures for them?
If there isn't, there should be.
It would help all of the non-scrappy talent people like me have nice picture books of our families.
January 7, 2009
Wake Up Your Life book review and tour.
I am always thinking about how to better myself, how to be a better mother, a better friend, a better human being.
I have faltered at times throughout my life in all of those areas.
When I first got divorced and became a single mom, I didn't think I could do it on my own, I thought the boys needed a man in their lives, their own father didn't want much of anything to do with them, he was far too busy with his band and his groupies.
Heck, he still is after 15 years, but the boys needed a man, or so I believed.
I went from one failed relationship to another, repeatedly.
I then thought I had found a really great guy, we spent 2 amazing years together, he loved my sons as his own, he called them his, they called hm "Daddy A". (Name withheld for privacy)
Then one night he didn't come home.
For 3 days I panicked, worried, freaked out, had my friend with contacts at the police and fire departments make some calls, he wasn't dead or locked up, so where was he?
It seems that he had gone out that night after work and had one of those love at first sight experiences that everyone talks about, and that's why he didn't come home.
When he did, he was there to pack his things.
He apologized like crazy, told me how sorry he was, how much he loved me, but this woman, he knew that this woman was his soul mate, he had to go.
I was really angry at first, then it hit me and I fell apart.
I was a giant heaping, sobbing, destroyed mess on my kitchen floor.
Another friend had been trying to call me, it wasn't like me to not answer the phone, so she came over and found me on the floor just crying uncontrollably, my sons in their high chairs eating hot dog and french fries, scared.
Mommy was on the floor, crying, babbling, a mess.
My friend picked me up off of the floor and took me to my bed and tucked me in it.
She got my boys things together and took them to her house for the night so I could rest, cry, slam things, whatever I needed to do.
What I ended up doing was calling my sister here in Florida and asking if we could come live with her, if there was work, help me, my life has fallen apart and I can't deal with it anymore, help me.
I ended up having a yard sale in which I sold everything that I could move from the third floor apartment down to the driveway, bought 3 one-way plane tickets, and left, all in a matter of 3 days.
I ran from my life there.
In "Wake Up Your Life", Doris Roper shares how 1 woman interfered in all of her major relationships, and how it became her wake up call to change her life.
She chose the moment that her life came crashing down around her to do something about it, to look inside herself to find out what it was about her and her reactions to things that played a part in what had happened.
She didn't run from it, not like I did, she looked inside and made the choice to change how she reacted to things in her life, she woke up.
I love reading these kinds of books because they really do help me see all the mistakes in my life, the times that I took what was happening to me and the things that hurt me, and how I allowed myself to run from it instead of taking that pain and changing how I dealt with it.
Doris Roper talks about how to take those rejections and turn it into redirection, change how it affects you, and redirect it into something positive, how forgiveness can release the power in you to be something better.
I am not at that place of forgiveness yet, I'm almost there, but I have a lot of hurt to still deal with not only from that relationship that caused me to run away, but from my failed marriage.
I know now that I was young, it was a stupid thing to do, and I know that at the time I had alarms going off like crazy, and I completely ignored them.
I don't regret my marriage, without it I wouldn't have the 2 most amazing sons a mother could ever ask for, but I know that I ignored all the warning signs that the marriage was doomed from the start.
I thought love could conquer all, love could make it all better, but that only works if both people feel the same way, want it, and are mature.
I will probably read "Wake Up Your Life" a few more times, the words in it are really hitting home for me, helping me wake up and see how I sabotaged myself and still do.
I totally recommend it for any woman who is limiting themselves, ignoring their own inner voices, and wants to change how they react to what's going on around them to help make better choices, better reactions to what may feel like the end of the world.
For more information, you can read more about this book on Amazon by clicking here.
I am so very pleased to be a stop on author Doris Roper's Virtual Blog Tour.
Each time a visitor comments here or on any or all of the other blog stops, they will be entered in a random drawing for a 6 month Gold membership to The Smart Woman's Success Connection.
This membership has everything one needs to know for money management including information about having a financial plan and starting a business, and includes a copy of her book in audio and PDF.
Please share your thoughts and comments today with Doris.
She will try to check in throughout the day to answer questions.
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January 6, 2009
My mommy sent me some lovin' from the oven.
Do you know what this is?

No?
Let me show you.

It's my mom's home made blueberry muffins.

Yum!
My sis and nieces spent the Christmas holiday up visiting our parents, and my mom knows that for years I have tried to perfect her recipe for blueberry muffins but have failed miserably every single time.
She doesn't even have this written down, it's all in her head, so when I asked her for the recipe, she really had to think about it, it's in her head, it's just something she does.
Measurements?
Write them down?
She did write them all down and emailed them to me, but still, I can't get the taste and texture just right.
So when sis and the girls were getting ready to come back to Florida, mom had made me 1 whole dozen of the blueberry baked goodness and stuck them in my sisters suitcase.
Jo stopped by yesterday and dropped them off and I couldn't wait to dig into them.
I opened up the package, stuck one in the microwave to warm it just a little, put a small dab of butter on it and ahhhhh, bliss.
Thanks Mom!
January 5, 2009
It's going to take some getting used to.
My new monitor arrived, UPS delivered it around 3:15, and I set about taking down the old one and cleaning up the desk.
I had the old monitor on this desk for years, never moved it.
I had dusted it and around it, but it was a CRT, huge, I couldn't really get behind it all that well, and man, let me tell you, there was some serious dust going on back there.
Holy dust bunnies from hell!
I cleaned the whole area, plugged this one in, turned on the computer and the new monitor and wow, what a difference!
My CRT was a huge monster of a monitor, but it was only 15inches of viewing area.
This is a 17inch, but it's a major difference in viewing area.
My old CRT couldn't handle anything higher than 1024x768, and this one can go way, way up.
I have it set at 1152x864 because the higher ones caused some major eye strain.
I'll have to build up to the higher ones.
But it's already a big difference in how websites look.
On the CRT, my blog KatScan fit exactly in the viewing area, there was no black surrounding it that I could see at all, as a matter of fact, I never knew there was a black border. hahaha

I think I'm in love with this new monitor, really, it's beautiful.
The colors, the size, I have way more room on my desk, it was worth every penny I spent on it.
It's going to take some getting used to though, my eyes are not used to this size and stuff, but I do love it.
I cannot wait to load up the Sims2 on this later tonight, it's going to look freaking amazing!
January 5, 2009
Pow-pow-powerball.

I bought a Powerball ticket this morning, just easy pick numbers because I've never played Powerball before, and the guy at 7-11 didn't seem to know too much about it either, they just went on sale in Florida yesterday, so it's all new to most of us.
It was $1, and I figure $1 won't kill me to spend with the jackpot sitting at $105 million already right?
Right!
The teens are off to school, not totally thrilled, but they went along on their merry way in the fog and drizzle.
Well, as happy as 2 teens can be walking to school in the fog and drizzle.
Man, it's quiet in here.
I don't know what to do.
I only slept for 45 minutes the whole night, so maybe I'll lay on the couch, watch some morning news shows, and hopefully drift off to sleep for a little bit.
All you moms of kids going back today, what's your plan for the day?
*P.S. Edit*
I just realized at 7:54am, that I didn't explain why I was at 7-11 so early in the morning.
I woke the teens up at 5:45, Mark took his shower, Sebastian took his, and then they asked me if we could make a mad dash to 7-11 to get some food in case the cafeteria is a total madhouse today during lunch because it's the first day back after Christmas break.
I realized that they were probably right, so I got dressed and Sebastian and I hauled ass up the street at 6:10am, bought some of the freshly made ham subs, a Mountain Dew Code Red for Mark, a Pepsi for Sebastian, a bag of chips each, and 2 sticks of beef jerky each.
No, not the most nutritious, but if indeed the cafeteria is absolute chaos, then this convenience store lunch is better than no lunch at all which is what would possibly happen.
I only wish we had thought of this last night instead of so early this morning.
January 5, 2009
Safe, sound, and a powerball.
Laundry is finished, alarms for 5:45am are set, shoes, backpacks, pens and pencils have been set out and replenished, we are so ready to go back to school in the morning.
I have also gone around and locked up the entire house.
Twice.
I have this ritual I do every single night, I can't help it, it's part OCD, and part disabled single mom paranoia.
I have to go around to every window and door, and make sure they are locked up super tight and with all of my little gadgets and stuff to help make me feel secure.
On the back door, I have it locked with the regular doorknob lock, the chain lock, and one of those really loud annoying personal alarm things.
I have it set up so that if the door is opened at all, even just a little bit, the sensor will dislodge from the door and the alarm will sound.
And let me tell you, that noise is so loud and so ear piercing, that when I have to check the batteries and replace them, (I do it monthly) it is absolutely deafening until I get it set up correctly again.
The teens shove their fingers in their ears, the cats all run and hide, and I just cringe until I get the pin back in with my hands trembling because the noise is just so loud and piercing.
On the front door, I have the regular doorknob lock, a deadbolt, and a hotel flip over bar lock.
It's the kind that you close the door and flip over the latch, and it prevents the door from opening once it reaches about 1 inch of space.
Then I also jam a 2x4 up under the door knob which also prevents the door from being opened.
And I won't even tell you how I secure some of the windows, they are little tricks I learned from George, Mark's Big, who used to be a detective in Washington DC for 25 years, and if I tell you, then you'd know, and then I'd have to kill you.
I do all of this stuff every night because I'm terrified of someone breaking in.
I don't have a CWP, (concealed weapons permit) and I don't have a gun, so I feel like I have to do all of these things every single night to try and feel safe so that if I do fall asleep, (insomnia owns me) I can feel somewhat safe actually being asleep.
I wish I had the money to have a security system installed, like an ADT system, and be able to afford the monthly monitoring of it, because then I'd feel a whole lot better about being asleep or just being alone in the house while the teens are at school.
Home security is a HUGE issue for me, like I said, part OCD, and part disabled single mom.
I cannot fight back if someone came in, and I can't shoot back because I don't have a gun or a CWP, and I can't get one until I'm able to take shooting practice and pass my CWP tests.
In Florida, if someone breaks into your home, if you feel that your life or the life of your family is in danger, you have the legal right to shoot to kill.
I know that if someone did come in and threaten us, I would not hesitate for a single second to kill a dangerous intruder in order to protect my sons and myself.
So yeah, I'd love to have an ADT system and the monitoring, just for my own peace of mind, knowing that if the alarm goes off, that someone is watching for my home's alarm, and that they will send help for us immediately.
I also really like the new Safepass system they have.
If you don't want to remember the codes, or have trouble remembering things like when under pressure, you can just wave the little keyfob in front of it to arm and disarm it.
It would make it so much easier for children to be able to arm and disarm the system too, or older people who have trouble reading the displays, or remembering the code numbers.
I'm really good with numbers, I still remember my best friends phone number from when she lived on Ocean Ave and we were best friends for like all of our growing up, but trying to recall an alarm system code number when you're really tired or under pressure, or heavily medicated, or been drinking, can be cause for some false alarms to happen.
But until the day comes that I can afford to have the monthly monitoring without any worries about money and being able to afford it, I'm just going to have to stick to all of my nightly rituals, my strange, but really good ways of trying to make sure that no one can break in.
Florida just started doing Powerball in our state, maybe I'll buy 1 Powerball ticket per week, and maybe I'll get really lucky and win like a mega jackpot.
Tickets just started going on sale today, and the first drawing is going to be on January 7th.
I might just have to buy myself a ticket for Wednesday night's drawing.
Wouldn't that be awesome if I bought 1 single ticket and won?
I could pay off all of my debts, buy us our own home, and get an ADT security system installed.
It would be awesome.
Yeah, I think I'll buy a ticket tomorrow and hope for the best.
January 4, 2009
Blind piggy.
That's my little blue piggy bank, he used to have eyes and sunglasses, but as of 7:30 this morning, he no longer does, he's been struck blind.
It seems that Carmine, Shahiro, and Kali, were playing a game of kitty cat tag in the house, and attacked the poor little piggy bank.
It was kinda funny, they all had this guilty look on their faces when I came out and picked up the piggy off the floor, ears bent down, looking away, slinking off to hide under beds.
Today is just another lazy sloth day, the teens are playing video games, I'm doing laundry and watching stupid movies on tv.
Once again, not much happening around here.
Later days.
January 3, 2009
Total sloth day.
The teens and I have been total sloths all day long.
We did nothing but lay on couches watching movies, eating junk food, and having a few laughs.
I figure tonight and tomorrow will be more of the same with the addition of laundry so the teens can go to school.
I'm actually just gonna chill out for the rest of the night and play Sims and they are off playing video games.
Later days.
January 1, 2009
The ULTIMATE happy cat toy.
One of the biggest issues with owning cats is that some of them like to scratch things, namely furniture.
Both Kali and Nova were de-clawed years ago, but Shahiro and Carmine have theirs, and they have recently (as in when Carmine showed up) taken to really trying to go at the couch.
Today while Sebastian and I were in Publix picking up some more food and other things we needed, I spotted this in the pet aisle.
The Scratch Rattle Roll Scratcher - Mouse.
This GIANT mouse is made of a really soft fabric like a blanket, it has a sisal spot on it's back which cats love to scratch, it has a rattle ball in it's tail, and the whole thing is FULL of catnip.
It has a really strong elastic so that you can hang it from your doorknob, or you can lay it on the floor for the cats to pounce on.
All 4 of the cats love to do both to it, they love this thing!
As soon as I cut the tags off and hung it from the door, they all went nuts trying to get to it.
They were swatting at each other, jumping on it, licking it, biting it, and meowing like crazy over this thing.
Here's Carmine rolling around on the floor* with it.
The big dark spot on the sisal back is from where Kali started frantically licking at it to try and get the catnip out of it.
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December 31, 2008
Last post of 2008.
So many bloggers out there are doing their end of the year posts, stating resolutions and goals, tallying their yearly blogging income, and all the rest of that stuff.
I don't do resolutions or make lists of my best posts of the year, and I never do blogging income posts.
I'm not going to get into what was good or bad about my blogging year, I'm not going to make a list and link back to my best posts, I'm just going to keep going.
I've been through a lot this year, but who hasn't?
I just don't see the need to dwell or beam on what has already happened, it's in the past, done and over with.
I prefer to just keep going.
I have no idea what all is in store for me and the teens in 2009 aside from another surgery.
I don't know where this blog's direction will go, I don't know anything beyond what I know right now, and right now all I know is that I will keep going.
I'll keep going and doing the day to day, I'll keep trying to be a better version of me, I'll keep trying to be a better mother to my sons, I'll keep trying to be a better friend to all of the people I care about, and I'll keep trying to just be a better human being.
That's all I know right now, and that's good enough for me.
Have a happy New Year, see ya in the morning.
Later days!
December 31, 2008
Kaboom Scrub Free toilet bowl cleaner review follow-up.
Back on October 16th, I had posted about using the Kaboom Scrub Free toilet bowl cleaner for only 3 days.
After just 3 days, I could tell that it was really working, but now that it's been just a little over 3 months, the length of time each refill kit lasts, I thought I should post a follow-up.

I put the refills in the scrub free a few days ago, but I wanted to let you all know how very pleased I am with this toilet bowl cleaner.
It really works!
It definitely surpasses my experience with the Scrubbing Bubbles toilet cleaning gel discs that I had tried.
I know some people are out there thinking that I get way too excited over cleaning products, but with my back the way it is, I need products that actually do what they say they will do.
If a product claims that it lasts for 7 days or 3 months, it needs to last for 7 days or 3 months.
If a product claims the following;
* Never scrub your toilet bowl again!
* Installs in a snap
* Prevents rust & hard water stains.
* Safe for septic systems - Won't harm tank parts.
* Cleans completely, even under the rim.
* Clean Continuously For Up to 3 Months!
then it needs to actually do that, and the Kaboom Scrub Free really does what it says.
We have not had to scrub the bowl at all, not once.
There are no stains of any kind, and it actually has started to remove some of the old rust and hard water stains that have been in there forever.
With every single flush, new cleaning product comes down into the bowl from under the rim, swirls around and flushes down, and then the bowl fills up again with water and new product which just sits there until the next flush.
This combo of new product swirling and flushing, and then filling and sitting, is what is helping to remove those old rust and hard water stains.
You do have to do your regular cleaning of the bowl, wash the under the seat and the seat itself, but I found another awesome product for that which I absolutely freaking love.
I bought some Mr. Clean disinfecting wipes with Febreze, and they do an awesome job cleaning those parts of the toilet and all around the house too.
The Mr. Clean wipes knock out 99.9% of bacteria and other germs like Salmonella and Staph, and I have been using them not only to clean the toilet and the sink area, but all over the house like the doorknobs, the kitchen counter, the microwave, light switches, and pretty much every hard surface that we all touch day in and day out.
With it being cold and flu season, I need to try and keep us all from spreading germs back and forth.
I bought the one with the Meadows & Rain Febreze fragrance, and it smells so good.
After I got done cleaning the bathroom, I was impressed with how nice it smelled in there.
I just love products that work and make your house smell good in the process.
You can still get the Kaboom Scrub Free for free, only pay $4.99 for shipping and handling, (this offer is the kit with only 1/3 month supply of cleaning product, not the same deal I got back in October, that 1 expired) and it's well worth it.
I know that when my supply of refills that came with my order run out, I'll be buying them in the store.
December 31, 2008
More rock n' roll goodness.
The teens finally decided what they wanted to buy with their BB gift cards they got for Christmas.
They put them together and bought Guitar Hero World Tour for their Xbox360.
It only took them about 2 weeks to decide what to get, and so they decided on that.
It's totally cool with me, I love playing GH too, so we have 2 guitars, 3 controllers, and there's 3 of us, so all of us can play together or just 2 of them or just 1 of them.
Sebastian loves to play the GH games, Mark does too, but Sebastian loves to play music, listen to it, and so he's totally psyched about getting it.
We ordered it online instead of going all of the way to BB, it's much easier to order online than to go into the physical stores and deal with other shoppers and cranky, non-helpful sales clerks.
Ordering online can sometimes be a pain in the butt too.
It took me exactly 17 tries to get BB to accept their own damn gift card.
I wanted to call and try to get help, so I called the # on the back of the card, and wouldn't you know it?
It's a completely automated system, you can't speak to anybody at all to get help with gift cards.
I finally just typed in the # 1 last time and slammed the enter key I was so frustrated, and amazingly it went through.
Same exact #, nothing different about it, the website just finally decided to recognize the gift card #.
Anyway, they will have their game in about a week, peace and happiness has been restored to the Cooper household.
December 30, 2008
Things needed and wanted.
Most parents make sure that their kids have an awesome Christmas, they want them to be happy, and most parents don't get a ton of Christmas gifts for themselves for that reason.
Most married parents do buy their spouses presents though.
Single parents on the other hand usually have very little money to start with, so they make sure their kid(s) have a good Christmas, but who buys them presents?
My parents always send me some money, but I usually combine it with the other money that gets sent for the teens, so I can buy them more stuff, and I have some good friends who always send me some really nice presents too.
I got some very nice things from them this year, the perfume off of my wish list, a gift card to Publix, a magazine subscription to a great cooking show chock full of yummy recipes, and a Visa gift card to spend on whatever I want also.
But after getting my reimbursement payment, I decided to get myself some things that I wanted and things that I needed for my computer.
I work from home on this bad boy, so every now and then it needs some things to help me keep it running smoothly, and some fun stuff too.
So I bought myself the following things, the total spent on these items wasn't very much at all, just $263.21, and a couple of them were on sale at really good prices.
An Acer 17" flat screen LCD monitor, $117.99, not a bad price, just like the teens monitor.
A SimpleTech 1 GB memory stick, was on sale for $35.24, down from $195.00.
An AMD ATI Radeon X1300 Pro 256 MB AGP Card, was on sale for $39.99, down from $129.00.
And then The Sims 3 Collector's Edition is my for fun item, not on sale, but not a bad price at $69.99.
The collectors edition comes with a 1gig Sims plumbob USB drive, you know, shaped like the thingy that is always over their heads and houses?
Yeah, this thing, ![]()
but it's actually a USB drive key chain, you can never have enough USB drives, and it looks like this, 
An exclusive Prima tips and hints guide, a European sports car download for the Sims to drive around in, extra theme music from the game, and a Sims3 neighborhood poster.
All of that stuff is worth (to me) the extra $20 it cost me over the regular version of the game, I can use the USB drive, the tips and hints guide will help me figure out all of the new things they've done to the Sims3 game play, and the poster is just a cool extra.
I needed a new graphics card, my other one crapped the bed big-time, causing me to freak out and uninstall all of my Sims2 games thinking the game had gotten corrupted, but no, it was the graphics card. *slaps forehead*
I lost everything I had done in the game, all of it.
Makes me kinda sad, but now that the new graphics card is installed, I re-installed all of the Sims2 discs so I can play right up until Sims 3 gets here.
That's quite a few discs, we didn't have all of the expansions, but a good deal of them.
We have Sims2, Nightlife, Open for business, Pets, and Seasons, and they are so much fun to play.
When my new monitor gets here, between that and the new graphics card, the games are going to look amazing!
My monitor and memory stick should be here in a few days, they will get installed, and it will be the awesome.
I bought the exact same monitor that my sis bought the teens, so I know that it's a really good one and that it looks amazing, and the memory stick is so that the Sims3 will be able to run with no issues or errors.
I figured that I deserved some new stuff, and my computer is where I am almost all of the time, so I chose to get some upgrades and some fun stuff for me.
December 29, 2008
FCAT fix is flawed. Duh.
Critics say that the FCAT fix is flawed.
You don't say?
Last spring, Florida lawmakers sought to ease the pressure the FCAT applied on public high schools by developing a more rounded appraisal of student performance. But those good intentions may end up putting more schools in the "needs improvement" category....
The results: Dozens of schools would drop a letter grade on the state's report card and the number of "failing" schools would double. In Hillsborough alone, one simulation shows nine high schools would fall a letter grade, with one of them, Leto High, getting an F. Only one would improve - Armwood High School, which would rise from D to C.
While some of the state's original data is old - Leto has since boosted its grade to a C - Hillsborough schools Superintendent MaryEllen Elia says the new assessment adds a financial burden for districts forced to cut millions. Previously, the only standard measure of a high school's success was the FCAT. The new grading formula calls for additional measures, such as graduation rates, advanced placement courses and college-placement tests. Bringing all that together costs money, Elia said, and the Hillsborough district, for one, is preparing to cut as much as $55 million this fiscal year. And a failing grade from the state may force a school to develop a costly improvement plan.The emphasis on the FCAT needs to be cut, it's so much pressure on students and teachers alike. The teachers know that their schools grade and money for the school, comes from how well the students do on the FCAT, so the teachers spend a crazy amount of time teaching the students how to pass the test, instead of teach the subjects students really need to know in order to do well at college.
On one of the news programs, either Dateline or 20/20, a few months ago, they talked and followed students at several different high schools across the country who all had testing like the FCAT.
Most of the students they followed did very well in school, they were top of their classes, high honors, straight A students who consistently passed with great grades, the comprehensive testing every year, but when they got to college, the work was way too hard, it was subjects they had never done before, they found out when they went to college, that there were courses they should have taken in high school, their guidance counselors told them they were taking every single course they needed to be taking to get into college, so these kids thought they were well prepared.
But they weren't.
One straight A, high honor roll, valedictorian student they spoke to, said when she got to college, she totally floundered, she discovered that she should have been taking 6 other courses in high school that were available to her, but the guidance counselor and teachers had told her she was already taking everything she needed, that she was a straight A student, that she'd be just fine in college, but she wasn't.
She failed every single class she was enrolled in, and ended up having to drop from her chosen classes to all general courses, and she had to take all 6 of those extra classes that she should have taken in high school, in order to just try and catch up to where she should have been.
She was so upset with herself, she said she felt like a total failure, felt stupid because the work was so much harder, she wasn't as prepared as her teachers and guidance counselor told her she was, and she also blamed the comprehensive tests she had taken throughout school.
On top of all of her college prep classes she was taking, thinking those were going to be enough, she was also constantly studying to pass her states comprehensive tests every year because they counted so much towards her ability to get into the college of her choice.
She said her teachers had the students take practice tests 5 days a week, they were always going over those tests and questions, and she thought she knew what she needed, she thought she was well prepared, but she was nowhere near prepared for college at all.
The FCAT is not a good way to help the students at all.
It helps the schools get money, but the teachers spend so much time prepping students for those tests that they don't spend enough time teaching the students what they really need to know in order to be well prepared for college.
I know the schools need money, but our students educations should always come first.
They should place way less emphasis on the FCAT, heck, do away with it completely, and start teaching the students what they really need to know in order to prepare them for college and beyond.
They can't teach all of the college prep classes because they are spending far too much time prepping students to pass the FCAT so the schools get a passing grade and more money.
December 29, 2008
Sterling Pear ornament storage box contest.

Blessed Nest Perch is having a contest to win a Sterling Pear ornament storage box, and you could win one just like the one pictured.
I would really like to have it because I don't even have a box for my ornaments, I have them in a big padded bag, each ornament is wrapped in paper, and then I put the bag in my wicker chest in my closet.
Not a very safe way to store all of my most favorite and cherished ornaments huh?
Surprisingly though, in the 10 years we've lived here, not a single one has gotten broken.
You can enter to win that gorgeous ornament storage box by going to Blessed Nest Perch, and doing one or all of her really easy ways to enter the contest.
December 29, 2008
No sale on the Twin Draft Guard.
I asked in the entry below about buying things from the As Seen on TV website or calling the 1-800 #, and said how I was interested in the Twin Draft Guard they sell.
When my post showed up in my Twitter feed, BJByrne said;
@mskat do a google search for a review on anything you are looking to get. A lot of the "as seen on TV" is not the quality you expect.
But I took BJByrne's advice and did a Google search for "Twin Draft Guard review", and came upon many, many unsatisfied customers.
I also did a search for "Infinity Razor review", because while I was on the As Seen on TV website, they had some special savings if you bought certain products, and one of the deals was like $5 off the Infinity Razor.
I had both items in my cart, ready to purchase based solely on the uber convincing commercials I had seen and the product information on the website, but after doing a search on the razor, I found that it too, is a complete piece of craptastic shit.
They claim that the razor is super sharp, that you'll never need to purchase another one, but I read quite a few reviews from people saying that the blades show up dull fresh out of the package, that it takes 4-5 hard strokes to get even a halfway decent shave, and most people ended up having to use one of their old razors to finish the job.
So I dumped both items from my cart.
I'll have to keep using my caterpillar stuffed animal for a draft dodger for now, and I'll have to keep buying blades for my Venus Embrace razor.
So far, the Venus Embrace razor for women is the best razor I have found to use since having spinal fusion.
The handles are slightly longer than most other razors, men and women's razors alike, and because I can't bend and reach as far as I used to down my legs, can't bend and reach as far as most other women, a longer handled razor is a must.
I even tried duct taping a long wooden ruler to my razors to help me be able to reach lower down my legs, but the tape gets wet and softens after just 2 showers, and the wood also gets wet and softens, and then breaks, and then you get splinters in your hand as well as nicks on your legs because the ruler snapped in half and caused you to slip when the splinter jammed into the palm of your hand.
So not fun at all.
I was hoping the Infinity Razor would be true to it's claim because the handle looked like I could tape a round wooden spoon handle to it, and also because for awhile after surgery I have trouble going shopping for replacement blades, (hell, I have trouble going shopping for anything after having surgery) so the "blades never dull" claim sounded like an awesome thing for me because I have another spine fusion surgery coming up again.
I'll just have to go stock up on Venus Embrace cartridges before I go in for surgery.
Anyway, thanks BJByrne for reminding me to do product reviews first.
I usually do, but I guess the commercial for the Twin Draft Dodger had really permeated every inch of my brain after seeing it a million times, and I was all gung-ho to buy it without question.
December 28, 2008
As Seen on TV shopping?
Have any of you ever bought anything from the As Seen on TV website, or called the 1-800 number and bought something from them?
I'm a total home gadget junkie, I admit my affection obsession for all of the kitchen and cooking gadgets, I never buy any of them though, I just covet all of them.
But they have one that I could really use right now, the Twin Draft Guard.
I have a gap at my front door, I know that all my cool AC air goes out under that gap, I know the blistering Florida heat comes in under that gap, and I am always yelling at the teens to "fix the caterpillar" so as to try and not waste the cool air from the AC, and my money.

We have a 4 foot long stuffed caterpillar that was one of the teens stuffed toys when they were really little, placed in front of the door as a draft dodger, or door snake as some people call them.
It works really well, but just like in the commercial on the product page, we are always having to adjust it after someone comes in or goes out, it's a total pain in the ass.
I'm always saying, "Fix the caterpillar", or "Caterpillar!" to whoever is the last one in.
When we all leave the house, the AC air is just going out, meaning my electric bill money is just going out, the heat coming in, and well, that sucks.
The Twin Draft Dodger is $10 + shipping, but I've never ordered from As Seen on TV before, and even though I know they have been around a very long time, I just don't know if it's safe to order from them.
Has anyone ordered from them, and if you have, what was your experience like?
Thanks!
December 28, 2008
Carmine chewed a hole in my blanket.
He did, and I caught him doing it, so I filmed him.
Little bastard is so cute I can't be mad at him.
And yes, I think I am falling in love with the little fuzzball, I sound like a total dork, and I cannot believe I uploaded it to youtube, but oh well.
December 27, 2008
One of these days, they're gonna kick me out.
Mark and I went and did the grocery shopping tonight, Sebastian wanted to stay home and play WoW because by the time I was ready to go, he was knee deep in some sort of quest, mission, whatever, thing.
Anyway, I had a lot to get, more cat litter, cat food, toilet paper, soda, a lot of food and stuff, so the cart was pretty well loaded up, but everything fit in the cart in a neat and orderly fashion.
I'm checking out and one of the managers was doing the bagging for us, and I told him to please put all of the heavy items, the soda 12 packs, the 4 bags of cat litter and cat food, on the bottom where I had them, and to please not put any of the many cleaning supplies I bought in with any of the food.
I absolutely hate it when a bagger puts the box of fabric softener in with the loaf of bread, and by the time you get home, your bread not only smells like fabric softener, it tastes like it too.
What did he do?
He put all of the sodas, cat litter, and cat food, in the top part, and started putting cleaning chemicals in with food items.
I told him no, move the heavy stuff to the bottom and keep food with food, cleaning supplies with cleaning supplies please.
He shot me a wicked dirty look and then moved the items, but I bought a lot, so he just started throwing bags into the cart, smashing bread and chips, throwing stuff on top of my purse, he dropped a 5lb whole chicken onto the box of donuts Mark picked out, and I lost it.
I started yelling at him, I couldn't help myself, he was an asshole, he knew what he was doing, and knew he shouldn't be doing it, yet he did it anyway.
I started moving all of the bags around, properly putting them in good places so as not to crush other food, and then the cashier handed me my receipt, asked if I wanted help out, I yelled NO, and started to walk away.
That's when a bag with a huge package of paper plates that he stuck on the bottom, rolled off, and as I was picking it up I started yelling again.
"Asshole! Douchebag! Moron! A fucking manager should know better than to bag things like this, the 14 year olds who bag groceries, know you don't bag things like this! What kind of fucking asshat bags groceries like this and thinks it's ok!?!?!?"
Another manager came over to me, asked me to keep my voice down or they'd have to ask me to leave, I said "I was leaving anyway, the food is bought and paid for, crushed, thanks to that asshat manager, but I own it and I AM leaving right now!"
She was trying to apologize, she called the other manager over to apologize, and I told him to stay away from me, and the woman manager asked me why I was so upset so I showed her the package of donuts he crushed with a 5lb chicken.
I told her that my son picked those out from the bakery, and this idiot dropped a 5lb chicken on top of the box, he did it on purpose, he was looking right at the donuts when he did it, he didn't try to stop, he didn't even blink when he did it, and he also put chemicals with foods, and did not listen to me about the rest of the items being placed in the cart the right way.
She said she was sorry, she'd get us more donuts, I said I don't want any, I just want to leave now, I need to go home, my neck and back are hurting, I have been in here for over an hour buying over $200 worth of food and other products, and I would like to leave.
She kept trying to say she was sorry, I said I'm going NOW, and I walked out.
We went outside and waited for the cab, and she came out and handed me a gift certificate for $25 because of what happened, and that's when I realized that I didn't use the gift card I brought with me because I was so busy trying to make sure my food didn't get destroyed, that I forgot to use it.
Most of the time, like 99% of the time, Publix is a really great store with really great employees, but there are times and employees that make that 1% of bad times really, really bad.