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Just paid off my car today! Lalala! At leats i'll always have a place to live if the worse happens...
Perhaps there are those among us here who've never felt the squeeze of debt, but I have and i'm tired of feeling like a lemon. So this is a nice step, believe me! Now just a couple more bills to go and new things can start going wrong in my life-hooray-going home to eat some celebration spaghetti and slather calamine lotion on from head to toe (I have some damn itchy rash). Just wanted to share my good fortune.
to try and limit my postings about personal matters pertaining to me to just this thread, mostly, that way i wont have a thousand threads all over. and if soemones not interested they wont be exposed to it-see how considerate I am? Of course anyone can post in here as well, not my forum to set rules for. All are welcome. hope you enjoy it.
so heres what going on on my fascinating life: not a damn thing. thank you.
Sounds kinda of relaxing to me. Isn't there a Chinese curse about wishing someone to live in 'interesting time' or to have an 'interesting life'. Anyway, that would be a good Taoist hex to put on someone, I reckon. ![]()
I love that curse. I've heard it attributed to several cultures-another saying that gets credited to several different cultures is 'revenge is a dish best eaten cold'-anyone know where this originated?
Well, the last couple weeks i've had a terrible itch all over-oh sure, sounds fun, and was for a while, but now i'm ready to peel my skin off (the ultimate nudist)-hard to talk about, makes me sound dirty, like I have cooties or something.
Must've caught something from these kids at work (it's a pit of disease here) or from the low class kids at my kids'school...I've bathed in calamine lotion, baking soda, used every anti itch product i can find-it seems to be fading slowly...
A friend had a similar problem they ended up giving her steroids for (!!!) Thats all I need: 'roid rage'! and I dont want to bulk up unnaturally-then the Cardinals would draft me & I hate baseball. Not to mention what i've heard 'roids do to parts down below...Eeek!
So many new viruses around-man has destroyed his immune system-we're all doomed...
I hate doctors (went for the first time in 5 years last year for my knee, which they were of absolutely no help with) and I avoid pills and medicine in general but might have to break down and go.
Any ideas what this might be and what might help? (I checked my detergent, clothes,diet, etc, to no avail)
Failing that, anyone want to come to Oregon and scratch my back for a while?
Got home from work t'other morning-hungry-decided to have a piece of apple pie. dished it up, took it into the living room, set it down, went off to do a couple other quick chores-came back, sat down in my recliner.
Guess where I'd put my pie? yep.
Just glad I had pants on...ate it anyway, of course.
I did a little research on that revenge quote Buddy (I teach and am also a librarian--lucky you!) and here's what I found.
The earliest known use of this proverb, Revenge is a dish best served cold, is by the French author, Pierre Chaderlos de Laclos, in his book, "Les Liaisons Dangereuses" printed in 1782. It's been reprinted into English by various authors and into a play by playwright, Chris Hampton. It has also been made into motion pictures under these titles: "Dangerous Liaisons" in 1988 and "Cruel Intentions" in 1999.
The modern English translation of the quote is from a Dorothy Parker around 1916. She was known for her wit and humor and wrote for magazines and newspapers.
However, the quote (like revenge) knows no cultural boundaries. Mario Puzo used the line in "The Godfather", so it is said to be of Sicilian origin. But it is also claimed by the Chinese, Arabs, Spanish, English, Russians, Romanians, and even the Klingons! It was used in one of the original Star Trek episodes and in Star Trek II: Wrath of Khan.
Now about that rash Buddy...I have a Mayo Clinic Health Encyclopedia in the library that has gross pictures of rashes, but I'm no Dr. My son used to get poison ivy bad every year, and they'd give him a topical steroid cream. It cleared up right away.
Maybe you have shingles, it's a form of chicken pox. You said your rash was on your back. Shingles usually is around the spine I think. It can cause a lot of pain too. Tick bites can cause a rash. Have you been out on any walks...nude? Have you been around any cats or dogs? If you have, and they have fleas, you could have flea bites too. Certain types of fabrics in sweatshirts can cause a rash if you get sweaty...kind of like how a kid would get a prickly heat rash. When my son had chicken pox, I used an over-the-counter oatmeal soap...I can't remember the name of it.
I've recently discovered I'm allergic to shrimp and I love shrimp! But every time I've eaten it within the last year, I get hives all over my neck and throat. They say that each allergic reaction may be worse, and I certainly don't want to stop breathing, so no more shrimp in my stir fry or salads.
"Let us make medicine of our great revenge to cure this deadly grief"
Shakespeare's Macbeth
Michi
Wow, thanx for the help. Very impressive. I recently read the history of the Oxford dictionary -by Simon Winchester-and it was fascinating, the research that went into finding origins of words and phrases.
Going about nude is actually the best way to avoid tick bites-they feed off the areas of skin constricted by clothing-underwear waistlines, tight socks-so nudists are safer from this pest.
havent changed my diet-doesnt seem like an allergy-it's a mystery...
I've been around a few dogs, and even more people, who likely have fleas-but this is so widespread and persistant, cant believe thats what it is either.
I love Shakespeare, btw-I relate to this line from Hamlet (I think): 'Take thy hands from around my neck, for though I am not splentitive or rash, yet have I in me something evil which let they wiseness fear.'
Basically a nice way of telling people 'dont 'f' with me'. I like that.
So, having paid the car off, I expect to wreck it any day now. Balance in the universe and all...sure enough, t'other day on a busy city street, here comes a hubcap rolling towards me at a great speed, having obviously just come off some poor unfortunate's car. I braked hard, and the spinning wheel of steel death stopped suddenly and fell on its side, right between my tires-the person behind me probably got whiplash from braking so fast, and rightly so for following so close. Hope they had to go home and change pants.
Only damage I suffered was a full box of dog biscuits (scooby snacks brand) propelling itself from the back seat and emptying completely all over the front-and of course I had just vacuumed inside there.
No 'final destination' this time...
Well, it's Sunday morning in America...
I'm off work in an hour-just in time, too, my fingers are getting tired-gonna clean house all day-hate to miss a day with my kid, but the ol homestead is getting out of hand. If I get together with the boy, I'll never get to the chores...hope it's sunny. Y'all been getting some rain down in Cali, i hear...
Think I'll buy my first pair of shorts in 20 years today, too-just been in a shorts mood lately...
Then the Oscars tonite- order a pizza and make fun of all the famous people...
I'm on 4 other forums now besides this one, but dont worry, i'll always visit...but like the good will ambassador i am, i must travel the globe relieving sorrow and spreading cheer.
just like Princess Di, except I'm not a hot dead babe.
On that note, i wish you peace and wellness.
see ya tuesday.
I'm doing the happy dance today....Snow Day!...No school! We've got about a foot of snow and the lake effect is kicking in....it's still snowing!
No bare feet here, I've got the warm fuzzy slippers on, hot chocolate and my lap top...life is good.
I NEVER do the happy dance when it snows-hate the stuff-luckily none here this year-last year was more than enuf-inches on ice over everything for 3 days...I'm a warm weather sort. I lived in Iowa as a kid, got my fill of snow there. My fill of snow and my fill of Iowans!
couple of bad mornings-
A's folks are just so lazy and irresponsible sometimes its hard to keep a civil tongue in my mouth...tired of him being around trashy people, adults as bad as the kids...
and trouble with our union at work-they're just as corrupt as the administration there-politics and filth.
Plus a Verizon (BOO!) pay phone ripped me off for 50cents...
Had to go to my dojo yesterday and really kick things hard to feel better...
It worked, and A has joined the boys and girls club, which he's enjoying. plus i'm sending him to a week's worth of classes this summer thru the Portland science museum (OMSI)-different destinations and activities each day, including a dinosaur dig, which he's dying for.They'll come back each night-dont think he's ready for a full week away yet-and I know I'm not...
Days are going better-my teacher forgot to tell me (& only me-why is always me that gets forgotten?) that there was no lesson today before the regular class, so sat on the hood of my car catching some rays for an hour. Glad it's been nice out. Meditated, relaxed... worked out for the best, had extra energy in class..
A went to his first movie by himself yesterday-I was nervous, but it turned out fine. Apparently last week I'd told him he could do this-kids remember everything...so i gave him the lecture about not talking to strangers, not flashing his money, and told him if he got scared just find a nice older man in a raincoat to sit by and everything would be ok...
He saw 'the Incredibles' for the 2nd time-lovin' that new second-run cheap seat theatre...
really, i'm training him for summertime when he'll probably stay with me 7 days a week, including many nights by himself while i'm at woirk-he's 11 next month-do y'all think thats old enuf for 'home alone'?
His mother will have 4 heart attacks when she finds out what he did-that alone makes it worth the price of admission...
Not doing much happy dancing this week-A got 3 referrals in 2 days-suspended for a day for kicking a kid, and lucky to get off that easy-peer pressure just overwhelms him-he's so covetous of acceptance by his idiot classmates...he's a slow learner, and gets frustrated, and misses alot of school due mainly to his lack of parental support when i'm not around (his mom's reaction to his suspension was 15 minutes of yelling at him 'You're going to be arrested, you're going to jail!' and his dad threatened to kill him-great parenting skills those two have...)
Theres been nothing but tears and talk this week-lots of discussion about choices and decisions and trust...his karate teacher has also taken both the nice guy and bad guy route with regards to talking with him, to see what works-good lesson for him-he's single, young and as he admits 'I dont know anything about kids except how to teach them karate' but he's been a big help...
Think it's pretty well set that this'll be his last year in public school; private or home schooling next year-both of which I'll of course provide and pay for.
Man, if anyone ever asks me to volunteer for anything again, I'm going to run away screaming...
Hey Buddy, I admire you're committment to kids in general, and this one in particular. I worked with emotionally disturbed kids many years ago. It was a very hard job, but boy it sure taught me about being firm with kids.
Now I have my own 9 year old daughter. She's a lively, energetic, happy kid. But we occasionally have our moments. That's enough challenge for me in our family; I can't imagine the difficulties in dealing with A's original home life.
Also, I saw that you grew up in Iowa. I grew up in Mason City, IA. Moved to Santa Cruz, CA for 20 years. Came away with Taoism, a wife, and a daughter. Moved back to Mason City 3 years ago. (We just got 6 inches of snow last night. Say hello to a few hours of shoveling!)
Anyway, keep up the good work for the kids. We struggle with the suffering in life, but I figure pushing ourselves to do better as parents is one of the most important things we can do.
thanx. I actually only lived in Iowa for 4 years-from '77-81 but that was enuf-every year the snow piled over my 10 yo head...
Found out my kid wasnt involved in the actual planning of the assault, so he's not in as much trouble as some of the other kids. also found out he's been having problems at school since around xmas time that neither he nor the school bothered to tell us about
His mom's going to push this to get the district to pay for a private school, and i'm all for it if she can swing it. He gets teased, frustrated, threatened, and noone does anything about it...
He wrote an apology letter today for getting 'expended from school', and since his mom banned him from playing with any of his toys this week, he says he's 'just had to play with my body'-LOL-he means he just runs around & plays pretend games...how can you not love a kid like that?
so where am i at this week...
The boy got accepted into the Summer Camp program offered by the Portland Science Museum. Yay! Got his financial aid-first time i'd ever asked for anything like this, and they came thru with $200+! So he gets to go to a week of day trips and one overnight: Mt St Helens, a dinosaur dig, and a night at the beach...I'm taking that week off to drive him to and from Portland, late August, should be nice weather, I'll probably just bum around the town all day waiting, cheaper than driving back and forth...we're excited.
He's 11 on Thursday...getting him an electric guitar and a dragonball z cake, & he gets to spend his piggy bank money-has two, one for coins, one for bills, and only gets to open them on his birthday & Xmas...so happy he's getting older and so sad too...
I had 4 meetings for work and the union last week, on my own time...and another on tuesday. contract time, we may strike, oh hurray...and in the end we'll get screwed, have no doubt of that..
karate is going well, next test in 2 months... more later, on my 500th post!
well, havent posted much lately (which must thrill some to no end)-just havent felt very introspective-very busy with work and the kid. he got his guitar for his birthday, knows how to tune it, replace strings, etc...now just needs to learn how to play (the easy part)...have him set up for lessons in a few weeks-let him mess around with it on his own first. I may reorder the music book after i gather the $25-wrote the postmaseter a very angry note about all my missing mail over the years-i get mail for 8 people who had the box before me, but can't get my own!?
Now he wants a piano!
Had hoped to visit y'all this spring, but with gas so high, cant swing it-barely get out of town...walkking and riding the 2 or 3 days a week it's not rainy...
anyway, still thinking of y'all-rainy here, again, still, always, sitting at one of our town's first 2 'cyber cafes' (Salem: rushing into the 21st century!)
well, hope this finds you all well-I'll be back more regularly soon, i'm sure, be forewarned...
knows how to tune it, replace strings,
Wow! He can change the strings already! Good for him! Each time I change the strings, I need the strings I just changed to be changed. Same with tuning.
What's the previous box owner's mail like? . . not to be nosy or anything. Just curious. ![]()
hey, being nosy is ok-if more folks were nosy, there'd be less terrorism...i'm one who actually believes in curtailing personal freedoms-what i truly hold dear and private no govenment can touch anyway...
one of the previous box holders was a pilot and a gambler-i get FAA reports and race track sheets...
we got an automatic tuner with the guitar set-pretty handy and easy-just no time to play and nobody we know plays anything-probably won't get lessons or much chance to playtill summer-and then still want him to continue his trumpet...and i was sloppy in my previous post-it's anthony who wants a piano, not the postmaster-LOL
BTW, i'm reading a new book with daily journal entries by Thomas Merton-really beautiful and appropriate-if y'all have never read him, look him up-truly holy human.
wow, this joint is jumping these days...never know where the Abbotts will show up next-love the pictures...nice truck (and GF, Luke-I also have a new s.o. in my life-heehee, must be spring-now just gotta hook Kyle up)
I'll send y'all some more pics of meself soon, as i now have (ahem) a home computer! Yes, I'm rushing right into the 1990's!
That leaves about 4 people in the world without one now...
on other fronts: Anthony graduates 5th grade this month-he's in a play 'treasure island', and also will play trumpet at the graduation. then next year private or home schooling-thats it for the public school sucksym.
I've been away mostly for a while, checking in now and then but too tired to post most. glad to see others are keeping this site going-i'll post more when i'm able to at home, gives me more time to read, think and consider the deeper topics here...
proud daddy moment: anthony got 4 awards at graduation yesterday-for achievement & improvement in band, reading, handwriting, and fundraising-he looked so handsome and walked so staright and proud.
and the first thing he did outside afterwards was shed his shoes and barefoot the rest of the night
so pleased with him in so many ways...
well, we're moving-found a house just a few blocks way-lot bigger than my current 4 plex apartment, where I've been 9 years-huge yard, fenced in so we can have a dog (A wants a chihuahua named Pablo)-garden area-which with my brown thumb should be an adventure-garage-hardwood floors, big rooms-double the rent i'm paying now but thats what moneys for-between the increased rent and the loan i took out to move, there goes the $600 a month i saved by paying off the car and karate, but again, it's for a good cause-anthony can have a pet and his own room and a little elbow room-he'll know that at our house at least it'll just be me and him, no junkies crashed in his bedroom...and for half the week i'll actually live alone, which has been so rare in my life...
the owners are a nice couple who live right across the street, own several properties and a painting business-told me they're both ex cons, 12 years clean and free now, doing alright. not a problem with me, who am i to judge.
if they treat me right i'll stay there till i retire..
started packing today, taking stuff off the walls (i have ALOT of stuff on the walls) a little depressing and stressful, and who knows what my brother (whom i live with now) will do-but cant worry about him, have to put the kid first...
anyway thats whats up with us...
congrats Buddy !! I know A will really enjoy the extra room and his pet.
yeah, you gotta put the kid first.
peace out,
bob
Broke my partner's arm this week in karate. She landed wrong-I'm upset about it and take my share of the responsibility, but also unhappy with students like her: a 40ish mother of another student, no idea why she joined the class-obviously she'd rather be sitting, reading in the library-maybe she doesnt trust her daughter around all us macho men-she's been in about a year and cant even fall right? hasnt gained any strength... tired of these soccer moms joining, thinking it'll be like step aerobics or something-martial arts is a physical, mental and spiritual pursuit, not to be taken lightly.
I know this is rude, griping about someone whose arm I broke, but dang! i feel terrible, it hurts my repuatuon in there, and making the wrong decisions in your life affects so many others. find where you belong and stay there, folks.
I hate choosing partners in class-different one every time-mostly i get stuck with the newbies, the weak, the ones who want to resist learning, or show off what they learned 20 years ago in tae kwon do...i'm not unsympathetic (although the first thing i did check was to make sure i couldnt be sued)...I've just got alot on my mind right now and have been depressed anyway, and this sort of thing doesnt help.
What I have found when faced with guilt, which I hope I'm not presumptive in saying you're feeling, is that it's useful is to pay attention to the feelings, the physical manifestations and the story my mind spins. She might be to blame, but that's not going to help you with the way you feel. So just be with how you feel; your feelings are like children--they just want your attention. Then try to relax and breathe some space into those feelings and then let them go. It will take a while to process through all this. Show yourself compassion. It's not a question of right or wrong. Be kind to yourself.
The deed is done. There is no sense in you suffering over it; it helps no one.
Well said, Lynn. Excellent advice. I might add that, unfortunately, falling is often not taught much in karate . . . apparently even JKA/shotokan people can go years without taking the time to learn how to fall (i.e. "roll"
. I still can't do it very well. Kyle on the other hand . . . not only can he fall, but he can roll faster than Earl Scruggs . . .
And personally, I like working with the newbies and the "weak", as long as they have an interest in learning (which in our class they all do). After all, we were all newbies once (and in the [not so?] grand scheme of things, still are).
Hey, I like this thread. It's like the Buddy blog! Maybe you should rename it that . . . I think it's got kind of a ring to it . . .
The deed is done. There is no sense in you suffering over it; it helps no one.
That's exactly what I think about (not word for word of course) when I play on stage. I don't worry or fright when on stage 'cause I know that I'm doing my best and that what's done is done and there's nothing that can be changed. It makes playing on stage a lot better and makes the audience seem less daunting (except when they don't laugh at my jokes, then it feels like the show is rolling downhill and it's me against the audience)
Excellent! I never thought about it as a blog but it is. Keep bloggin' Buddy1! As long as you keep your blog going, I'll keep mine going. We'll have the Baubbddotty blog collaboration. . . or not.
Just out of curiosity, did the lady mind that her arm broke? I mean I'm sure she did to a point but did she harbor feelings over it? I mean it is the name of the game (if you know what I mean). You don't try to get hurt but it is sometimes unavoidable (especially when it happens). I mean sometimes I get hurt (nothing broken luckily. I better be careful of what I say 'cause we're going to Karate tonight) but I shrug it off and learn from of it. Like, well, I won't say "like" 'cause that word gets overused. Let's put it this way, for example: When I do an upper block, I might get my arm punched from blocking to early. Well, it hurt my arm but I just learn to block slower.
for Karate, rolling and falling would probably have to be self taught since they don't teach much of it. . . at least not in my class. I self-taught myself to roll and fall at home way before we went to Karate classes. Easy to learn when you catch fire. (stop, drop and roll. get it? Well, I thought it was funny)
Just to put a bit of a Taoist spin on this, step aerobics can be physical, mental and spiritual depending on one's frame of mind and on how one looks at it. ![]()
yeah, you might say she minded that her arm was broken-she near went into shock and tried to pass out a couple times-not having ever had anything broken (knock on head) i can only imagine how it hurts.
thanx for your support y'all-i still havent been back to class yet this week-dont feel up to it, the glares and the lectures that i'm sure will come. I work harder than most in there and i'll continue to train, but i wont be suffering poorly prepared partners gladly from here out. Give me someone who's serious and ready.
people think because i joke alot i'm not taking life seriously, and nothing could be farther from the truth-i joke exactly because I DO appreciate the seriousness of it-i'm more aware of life than many, it's resposibilities, its potentials, its dangers...this can be very wearying. I try to just let it be, and it rolls right over me....
falling is often not taught much in karate
I've found the best way to fall without injuring myself is to be drunk. Works every time!
step aerobics can be physical, mental and spiritual
I'll report back on the truth of this statement...I'm starting a class next week.
LOL! I miss being drunk-it's sort of like an abusive relationship you stay in for years and years-even though you're 'unhappy' you get used to it-over 5 years now since i drank, not that i'm keeping track or collecting coins or anything. just seems to have flown by...
Reading Kyle's blog about the dearth of fish since veggies are eating so many instead of red meat-this explains why we're overrun with cows-like being in Calcuttta! Damn heifers (and thats not even counting the state workers here who only resemble cows)...now watch folks start getting sick from all that fish they're consuming...
nobody around me eats healthy-if i want to hide something at work i put it under a lettuce leaf-nobody'll touch that.
Paid first rent yesterday, start moving stuff in today-hope it's my last move until i retire / die...
back to karate tomorrow...see how that goes-guess if i dont cripple anyone i can count it as a success...explaining to one of our 'residents' at work what happened, and his first response was 'dont you feel any remorse?" funny thing coming from one with multiple charges and victims, but thats what they teach them here... No not really, i dont tend to feel much of anything anymore -I didnt mean to do it, it happened, we move on. everything that happens is meant to happen.
you all remember you're 'meant' to loan me money-dont disrupt the flow of nature...
everything that happens is meant to happen.
I wish I could buy that. According to physics, everything that happens is just one of many possibilities. Perhaps there is an alternate universe where the lady didn't break her arm, but that seems farfetched to me, too.
I am done trying to find meaning to my life; what is my life's purpose? Right now, it's just to explore awareness, to allow Taosim to resonate in me, and to be as kind as I can be.
the teacher talked to me today about the arm incident-not a bad ass chewing-just told me to moderate, be aware of my own stregnth and my partner's limitations and abilities-to placate him i finally bought sparring gear-$200+ but what the hell-got the bucks and lots of folks lined up wanting to whack me upside the head...
started moving-first couple loads over there-always kind of sad, moving-done it about 70 times in my life-but not in 9 years...when i was a kid we'd move, 3, 4 times a year-for years i didnt unpack or even undress-slept in my clothes...
thats all we'll do today-the new place is only a half mile from the old so not a problem just to load the car and dump the stuff off...
Anthony met one of the landlords daughters and she fell right in love-heehee-thats my boy...he loves having his own room-has one at his folk's house but it's closet size and too often someone is crashed in it. this is his and his alone and only his very best friends will be allowed in if they know the password (sonic)
anyway the garden's going to take more work then i thought but i look forward to it-backyard is soooo big! have a clothesline (am i getting old when a clothesline excites me?)
couple of coworkers found out i dont have a bed and they looked at me like I was from Mars, or an Ethiopian refugee or something-they've known me long enuf to know i'm eccentric, but this set them back on their heels-bet they take up a collection and i have 5 bed offers by the end of the week. they just dont understand...
I can relate about the moving. I went to Kindergarten in one city, First Grade in another town, and Second Grade in yet another town. My Dad worked for the state of Michigan, and the moves were job-related.
It was hard being the new kid. It was hard to leave friends. It was hard to make friends. It was hard to learn three addresses and three phone numbers at that young age. It was hard getting used to one house, only to move again and again. Maybe that's why I don't like to re-arrange my furniture to this day.
Another move that was hard for me, was when my parents moved and sold that home we'd lived in since I was in second grade. Again, I had a new address and phone number to learn!
It's not the pictures you hang that make the home, it's the pictures you take, and the memories you create.
Unpack your box of wishes and dreams for good-times. And about that clothes line...the answer my friend, is blowin' in the wind, the answer is blowin' in the wind.
Michigander
well, mostly moved in-about 3 more car loads left-but I've been deathly ill all week, on top of the moving...seriously, some respiratory thing, coughing till I couldnt breathe-couldnt eat or sleep-living on watered down cranberry juice-finally broke down and went to the doc and got some meds that along with a handful of other pills and liquids seems to be working-back to work after a week and feeling 90% better.
man, I been weary-load the car, sit and catch my breath-unload the car, sit and catch my breath...havent really been able to enjoy the place yet.
and karates gone by the wayside again-missed aweek after the arm incident, then another week with illness-gotta get back into that-start sparring next Saturday and that takes a lot of energy...
then had to sit around and wait for the cable guy one day-"between 8 & noon' and we all know what that means-sure enuf, at 7 minutes till noon he pulls up.
and then the phone people messed up my computer transfer-apparently they cant just switch it over if you keep the same phone # (?) seems to me it'd be easier-so now I have to wait again one day next week (from 8-noon, LOL) and then fight them for 6 days credit since they swore I wouldnt have to have a tech guy out again to hook me up...grrrr.....
feeling like Job these days, except he had it easier...
well, i been sick last couple weeks-not posting or breathing much. hard to do one when you cant do the other...some sinus / respiratory (sp?) thing-finally getting over it, knock on wood...drinking green tea
plus i been moving, the boy's been a huge help-so glad he's a big kid or i never would've got it done. just a couple more loads and clean the old place (you landlord types appreciate that)...
got out in the yard finally today for the first time-did some weeding-obviously yard work was not high on the agnda of the previous tenants-so i got alot to do...
house inside right now is just wall to wall books-very little furniture and going to keep it that way-only one tv (Abbotts gasp) which i managed to drop twice while moving it-still works-and A finally has his own space and room-wall to wall toys in his room...
-have a cool lil computer office, launrdry room, entry hall, huge bathtub-but as i'm used to not having much hot water i still only fill it part way-plus i'll be paying the water bill for the first time...
nice neighbors who realize i'm a little strange and antisocial, so they leave me alone after the initial introductions. quiet street. overall well worth the money and trouble...hope i die in this house, and the way i been feeling thats a definate possibility.
Boy, busy week on here-great to have so many new members and postings-keep it up folks. especially happy to see carl & leslie posting more.
On the SBL group I saw message about a barefoot family on 'Meet your new mommy' and i got all excited until i realized thats the other name for 'trading spouses' and its just those dang Abbotts again-LOL-didnt know they were re-running it.
Last week of moving then maybe I can catch a little more tv, though i doubt it-have a yard now and how i'll get the time to work in it i dont know...been getting out there for an hour or so in the early mornings and late night on my days off-too hot otherwise, but need to spend more time out there getting it in shape.
3 weeks of being sick now, but almost well-green tea seems to help-at least it keeps me regular (is there nothing i wont say on here?!)
Sparred for the first time in karate-with anthony-and man, it's not as easy as it looks gfrom the sidelines-first, the gear makes you feel like an astronaut. you sweat like a pig, and drool-i was practicing with my teacher, had him on the ground, i was over him and he says 'yuck, you're drooling on me!'-LOL-couldnt tell I was-not used to mouthpieces-told him thats part of my strategy-gross my opponent out.
easy to let these entries slip...been busy like a couple others in the world-feeling better-though i still feel a virus hibernating in my throat like a little cancer waiting to spread again. still trying to drink some green tea everyday. able to breathe now at least.
Sparring is going better-got slammed today-never feel it until a couple days later-boy, am i gonna be in pain. I'd kicked my opponent (my kicks are sooo slow) and he grabbed one foot and swept the other-everybody went 'oooohhhh!' turns out he did the takedown wrong and could've hurt me and he felt bad. but i'm fine.
Getting the house in order-can almost see the floors now-donating books to the library-paid them $20 for one of their books Anthony lost-and of course the next day he found it-but it's a good one on paleontologists so we'll keep it-and yards coming along-filled up the 64 gallon yard debris bucket twice now, and just getting started...great fun, getting my hands and feet out there in the dirt-tend to lose track of time and overdo it though...
Changing hours and days off at work-new shift will remove me from all contact with the youth-boo-which will lead me to look for a new job-they've also reduced our retirement, so along with all the other negatives attached to this job, why would i want to continue doing this work? soon as i find a new place, i'm outy-burned out after 15 years anyway
Got banned finally from another forum where i'd posted 10,000 times over a year-just too opinionated for their tastes i guess-lots of folks talk about free speech, but when they see it in action, it scares them. long story, but basically good to get out of there-spending too much time there-too much to do elsewhere...i feel free-and i know i'll be missed which is sometimes nicer than being welcomed-less responsibility...
all the big changes in my life come in bunches, always have-so with the banning, the moving, the job switch, anthonys new schooling situation starting (whatever that might entail-still not sure yet) the pattern continues...
sooo, whats the latest in my exciting woirld...lets see....anthony'll be going to public school again thias year-his mother has her sights set on a school across the river, since the one in our district failed the 'no child' rule 2 years running, and thus is required to let any kid who wants to go to another school that passed. not a bad school but i just dont trust any public school-and I really dont trust her ability to get him up on time to catch the bus. last year they lived 4 blocks from the school, and he missed about a day a week due to mama oversleeping or being'sick'...sh;'e also arranged tutors for him outside of school hours, and i'll almost guarantee this will conflict with his time with me, and our akarte. well, we're not changing our schedule-they can come to the dojo and teach the times tables between kicks...
I really wnated to home school him...but she was worried it'd cut into her judge judy tv and nap time-grrrr....
they went begging to the church friday for school clothes and supplies-her favorite thing, free stuff-and then went to lucnh, leaving it all in the car...unlocked...and of course it got stolen...so as my original plan anyway was to go out like i do every year and buy him decent stuff for school, so that plan still is a go...
he has his science day camps next week-($$ for camping supplies etc, not to mention gas...it never ends) -but its worth it-i'll be stayng the days in the big city of portland, probably at powells books-worlds largest-then pick him up each night...i'm off a week, thats a bright spot, as work is getting more and more sublimely ridiculous...
-the ignorant workers just passed the new contract-93 % yes (I was part of the 7% who get to say 'i told you so' in the next 2 years when the rest figure out what a crap deal this was)-we get a hefty 2% raise, which translates to about 12 cents an hour...but since they're changing my shift to hours where i'll never see, talk to, or have any contact with the youth (against my strenous objections) i wont be working very hard for that extra 12 cents...
lots of grumbling i know-complicated times...hope it didnt bore you...soemtimes it bores me, other times it make smy blood boil
Getting the boy a haircut today-the kid in the chair ahead of him was very rude to the barber, so when Anthony sat down he told the girl, "I'm Anthony and I'm nice!" and when she commented that he has soft hair he said 'I need to have soft hair because i have a hard head!' LOL
It has been quiet here lately and I apologize for not contributing more regulary-just seems like one thing after another lately and trying to keep it all in focus so as not to get overheated-keeping emotional state under control-not that anyone missed me but i like to help keep conversations flowing here, keep this site active...
-the boy had a week of day trips, and one overnight, thru the local science museum-went to a dinosaur fossil dig, mt st helens, hiked up multonamah falls (2nd highest continuosly flowing waterfall in the us), went whale watching-and had a ball on all of it-this required several trips of 50 miles each way to get to the museum and pick him up each day-'kaching', thats the sound of gas being pumped into the car and $$ being pumped out of my wallet...
I spent 2 days walking around the town instead of returning home-portland has alot of nice architecture when you have the time to stop and view it
-stood and watched the oregon ballet theatre rehearse for 'Swan Lake' in a tent set up in the park-man, the balance and flexibility of those guys...
spent a day in powells, worlds largest bookstore-yes, you can easily spend a whole day in there-and managed to limit myself to just one purchase-the new 'Boondocks' collection (great comic strip, if you havent read it, you should)-yay me!
Got so many hugs and 'I love you's from the boy this week-he really appreciated this chance to explore and have adventures-great way to end the summer...
once again i've been slacking on my posting here...i now belong to 21 forums, and trying to give equal attention to each one is very wearying, given that i work a full shift, raise a kid half the week, and do hours upon hours of charity work, mostly with lepers...but always good to dip my toe back in the center tao...
Anthony took home a trophy finally, from Saturdays tournament-4th place in sparring! thats the good news , the bad news is there were only 4 boys sparring in his division-he lost all 3 matches, but as there were 4 places awarded, he got one-so he's still happy, and i'm not especially upset over it-he deserves it for sticking it out for 3 years-few do, kids or adults-and his form work deserved a trophy and somehow got passed over, so we'll take the sparring one-he's an award worthy person anyway, and it's nice he finally has something to show for it...
but i still hate tournaments-as a competitor or spectator-we got out as soon as his stuff was done-it was run much better this year, but just not my cup of tea-went and saw 'march of the penguins' -nothing like hot penguin love on the big screen-then had a piece of cheesecake and went home-he had a new neighbor boy over all weekend and they decided it's great fun to cannonball onto me...
well, speaking of dance: Anthony had his first middle school dance tonite-went stag, too shy to ask any girls, and not interested in them yet anyway-he was so excited, booked out fo the car and ran to it and i just prayed he'd have a good time and not be too shy to have fun or get embarrased or anything, and...he had a ball! He busted up the dance floor, getting down out there after a few other kids started dancing-said he even challenged and beat the 'best dancer in the school' you got served! LOL! won a certificate for a free snack, even!
He's really enjoying middle school so far-"I'm getting older" he says "I'm half a teenager." I know.... Told him sometimes he acts very much like a teenager-not sure he got the full meaning of that statement...
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