Horrible Blogger, indeed

I can't believe I've let a whole month go by (actually more) without leaving my mark on the Web. Not that anyone cares, or anything. A lot has happened. I happened to get a cold, twice, in the last month. I am enjoying the second helping now. I don't know how that occurs. I am taking vitamins and everything. Evalyn says it is because I don't eat enough kimchi. I would love to add it more regularly to my diet, but it's hard.

Jason's aunt in New York died of cancer a few weeks ago. I know he was glad to talk to her on the phone before she died. I wish we could have made a visit, too.

I think we are keeping little retard kitten, as much as would like to find him a home of his own. He is doing quite well, even after almost dying again after eating a brown widow spider. He's a great fit for our house. He loves to cuddle with you on the couch in the fleece. So sweet.

I went to see Sherlock Holmes yesterday. I thought it was quite good. I was a little nervous at first. The plot has a lot to do with black magic. But, of course, Holmes gets to the bottom of the mystery and unveils what really is happening. The main bad guy looked a lot like Andy Garcia. It will be interesting to see who they get for the sequel to be Moriarty.

I went to see Nathan in Savannah last month. It was a nice visit. The weather was next to perfect for wandering about the town. I was glad grandma was able to go. We got to be corny tourist and take the blue bus ride. Lady & Sons was a real treat. In fact, I'm craving ho' cakes right now. All hail to the great Paula Deen.

Speaking of large women who know their way around the kitchen, I went to see Julie & Julia. I was fond of the concept. Meryl Steep is always the best at whatever role she has. The task of cooking all of Julia's recipes and blogging about them was quite a feat. That's something Miss "Blog-once-a-month" won't be doing anytime soon.

Craziness Sqared

I admit, craziness seems to follow me everywhere. I have craziness at work. Craziness at home. Craziness even with my friends and family.

It was been a wild ride at work for the last month. We were broken into twice. It has not made a for a nice work environment. It has brought into play a lot of controversy and intrigue. Maybe that is what is missing at my job.......uh, no thank you to the controversy.

Jason started a new job. He had job drama as well. I think we have both learned not to mix friendship with business, especially with people who care too much about money instead of maintaining a friendship. I feel sad, because it has left a bad taste in Jason's mouth. Thankfully, he found a company that will pay him comparably and includes benefits. We ALL love benefits. I've never been one to talk bad about someone I consider my brother, but I really didn't like the way my husband was treated. I think I take it personally.

I still have my retarded kitten. I still would like to find him a home, but it will be hard to do so. He's made such a nice fit with the other cats. I just hate to have 4 cats. But I do love him.

I am going to Savannah next weekend to visit Nate. It was nice to have him last weekend. He finally texted me back, 5 days later, to tell me that he had a nice visit and that he was looking forward to my visit. He is SO a Hardin. Looking forward to seeing the sights in Savannah and possibly going to Lady and Sons for lunch one day. All hail the great Paula Dean. I totally mean that in a non-religious way. She is just a great cook. Queen of the butter, have you.

Swan Lake

Anyone who lives in the Orlando area is well aware that the fountain at Lake Eola has crapped out, due to lovely lightening bolt. Not is the fountain a lovely thing to look at, but it also help aerate the lake to keep the fish and other wildlife in the lake healthy. Since the fountain has been broken, some of the swans have become sick. Dr. Brown brought this female black swan in on my day off. Erin educated me in the fact that swans, unlike other bird, are easy to sex. Male swans have a definitely obvious penis. A fun fact to know.

New Kitten, Wasps, New Plantings, Bad Blogger.

I didn't realize how true the new magazine on technology was until I couldn't log onto my Facebook for a whole day. I was completely lost. I had not realized how dependent I was on my news feeds and my CafeWorld. I have to say I am a little pathetic. I was mostly upset that most of my virtual food spoiled because I couldn't log on to serve it. Dommage. The time away from the online world helped me to read more and work in my garden. The important stuff.

I have seen a total of 3 snakes in the past week. Blackfoot brought the tiniest ring-neck snake dangling from his mouth much like a cigarette. I took a picture of it just to prove how small he was. Only 5 inches at the most. Wednesday, while taking out the trash, a red rat snake lay on my trashcan. It gave me quite a scare. Today Jason and I saw a rattle snake crossing the road by our old house in service. It must be the time of year for snakes to pop out of the wood work.

I planted so many new things. Irises line the beds of my courtyard next to my spare bedroom and office. I just laid some mulch in the beds today. I unfortunately could not save the violets that Peggy gave me. Not enough water, I'm afraid. I will have to beg her for some more. It was good to get good and dirty during this nice weather.

The new kitten I've been fostering has been real fun. He's quirky. His tail is all bent up like someone has snapped it like a twig. He has a double dewclaw on one front paw, and it missing an entire toe on each of his front paws. I say he's a little retarded, although, that isn't entirely nice. He's so sweet and I'm going to hate to see him go. If I can't find him an ideal home, I guess Jason and I will have to make room for one more in our cat family.>^..^<

I've always been a fan of the book Why Paint Cats. I got a wild hair yesterday and bought some non-toxic face paint to paint my kitties. I practice on Winston, our office cat. He didn't appreciate my artistic sensibilities. I want to paint a skunk stripe on Harlem and do bumblebee stripes in yellow on Bronxie. I am sure that would please them just as much. Unfortunately, I learned that the painted felines in the book are the crafty works of a photo shop and that they really aren't painted. Oh well, I'm still going to paint my cats. At least I'll try to paint Harlem. We would mind it less. I think it's no more cruel to paint a cat than to groom a dog. That's my humble opinion.

I wish I could do something to annoy the wasps in my yard without them coming after me. I've have 3 stings in 3 weeks. Not cool.

I Know I'll Go Crazy if I Don't Go Crazy Tonight

She's a rainbow and she loves the peaceful life
Knows I'll go crazy if I don't go crazy tonight
There's a part of me in the chaos that's quiet
And there's a part of you that wants me to riot

Everybody needs to cry or needs to spit
Every sweet tooth needs just a little hit
Every beauty needs to go out with an idiot
How can you stand next to the truth and not see it?

A change of heart comes slow

It's not a hill, it's a mountain
As you start out the climb
Do you believe me, or are you doubting
We're gonna make it all the way to the light
But I know I'll go crazy if I don't go crazy tonight

Every generation gets a chance to change the world
Pity the nation that won't listen to your boys and girls
'Cos the sweetest melody is the one we haven't heard
Is it true that perfect love drives out all fear?
The right to appear ridiculous is something I hold dear
Oh, but a change of heart comes slow

It's not a hill, it's a mountain
As you start out the climb
Listen for me, I'll be shouting
We're gonna make it all the way to the light
But I know I'll go crazy if I don't go crazy tonight

Baby, baby, baby, I know I'm not alone
Baby, baby, baby, I know I'm not alone

It's not a hill, it's a mountain
As we start out the climb
Listen for me, I'll be shouting
Shouting to the darkness, squeeze out sparks of light

You know we'll go crazy
You know we'll go crazy
You know we'll go crazy if we don't go crazy tonight

Oh oh
Slowly now
Oh oh

It All Comes Down to This

Sixteen years ago, on this day, I was baptized. What a crazy life has followed. I can't believe it has been that long. I can seriously remember most of the day as it happened. We were waiting for my grandma to come over to our house so we could ride with her to Lakeland to the assembly hall. She shows up and complains that she couldn't go because she felt sick. My mom was understandably annoyed, since the car we had was held together with duct tape. My mom hates to drive on the interstate and she was disappointed that she had to make the trip with us 3 kids by herself. Looking back, I can't imagine how she did it. She faithfully took us to the meetings and conventions all by herself mostly. A lot of times she did so with us kicking and screaming. I am glad she did. Something must have stuck, because here I am. Still serving Jehovah.

Anyway, back to the story at hand. So we get to the assembly hall. A half an hour after we get there, we see my grandma. She was miraculously healed. My mom was miffed and thought she just didn't want to ride with us or pay for the hotel. Either way, she showed up. So the program starts, and I sit by myself in the baptismal section. I am wearing my wire rim glasses and a electric blue dress with a huge bow in the front. I was sporting bangs at this time. I was such an nerd. Anyway, I thought I looked pretty darn good.

After the program, we go to Shoney's for dinner. We stay at the Red Carpet Inn in Lakeland and get a roll away bed for grandma. The following morning, my grandma complains of sickness and leaves as we are getting ready for the Sunday session. Sigh. Those were the times. My grandma always complained about some sort of sickness, which we always thought it was her excuse to get out of something she didn't want to do. There is probably a lot truth in that. But I do miss her. She died a few months before my wedding.

So, sixteen years later, I am celebrating by seeing U2 for the 3rd time. It will be the first time seeing them with Jason. I am so excited. I've been watching old U2 footage and posting it on Facebook. I am a little bit of a fanatic.

I rescued an orphan kitten this week. It was found at Goodwill next to a dumpster. I thought it would die. He is so sweet and I think someone dumped him there and left him for dead. After I fixed him up, so to speak, he would not quit purring. I think it was his little way of saying thank-you. Looks like my neighbor, Brandy, will be taking him. I am so glad.

White Gators and Evil Birds

Jason and I went to Gatorland last weekend. It was nice to spend a day with the animals.

Blogging Slump

Yup, haven't had much time or subject to blog about lately. At work, for instance, much drama there is, but none of my own. Sigh.

I had the flu this weekend. It reminded me that I should have gotten the flu shot. I never find time in my busy schedule to do that. I felt like dying yesterday. The body aches were so I bad that I couldn't even get out of bed. I am feeling a little more human today.

I have 4 studies to report this month. So exciting. Two of the studies are making excellent progress. I felt bad to have canceled the one study today. I didn't want to share my germs with her.

I've started a novel. I am determined to finish it. It is sort of an adventure journey, but much research has to go into it. Many of the places I talk about I've never been to. It's been much fun. It is so fun to develop characters. They are loosely based on some of my friends and family. The main character is loosely based on myself. I've always wanted to be a librarian. What an exciting job.

Icarius

the mythical Greek character who melted his wings when he got too close to the sun. U2 makes a reference to him in the song Even Better than the Real Thing. I guess I am a little obsessed since the concert is a month and a half away. I found a cool web site that discusses the meaning behind U2's song. I had no idea they had so many literary allusions.

Convention Time

I can't believe our convention passed so quickly. I really think this was the best one yet. I know everyone probably says that. But I seriously don't think there was a single time in the program that didn't catch my attention. I can't wait to read all the new publications and see the DVD.

I really thought about what what I wanted to get out of this convention. The part on the traps of Satan was great. I could stand to read the notes on the trap of the fire. Differences between our brothers and sisters can snare us at any time. That is is a hard one to avoid. Someone is always getting on my nerves.:)

I had to help out at the front desk at work on Thursday and yesterday. I have a new found respect for receptionist. I would rather be peed on by a dog than deal with an irate person on the phone. Or a crazy drunk person trying to make an appointment. Or an even crazier person trying to get me to make 100 copies of her cat's records for herself. Do you know how fast I was to telling her to go to Kinko's. Oh well. I can't complain. There are so many people who don't have jobs in this economy.

The convention helped me to have the right prospective in this time of the end. Things are getting worse for a reason. Now is not the time to be distracted. Get on the ball and be ready. Such good reminders.

Eyes of the World are Watching you

I've not blogged for a while. I feel kind of bad about that, but it's better late than never. Lots of things have happened over the last few weeks. I had a corneal abrasion on my left eye. That was A LOT (note the sarcasm) of fun. It was a real treat to have to work without any contacts or glassed because stupid me let my prescription run out and I never had my glasses replaced. My fault totally. The eye doctor, in a really polite way, told me how stupid I was for not seeing him sooner. Again, my fault totally. He is this big, gruff Italian guy, who reminded me of Tony Soprano. In my narrow mind, most hefty, Italian guys remind me of Tony Soprano.

My living room and dining room got a nice makeover, thanks to Jason's dad. He came up last weekend without Lynn. It was a nice visit for the most part. He mostly painted, drank Jack Daniels and reminisced with Jason over the past. I mostly stayed out of their way. I didn't feel much like painting or reminiscing. Plus, the battery in the Pacifica died right as we were heading out to Outback for my parents anniversary Saturday night. Not fun at all.

Morning

I'm having my first cup of coffee in this empty house, trying hard to remember what it means to be sad........

Something like that. I heard a line like that and it's sticking with me. Kind of like a song that sticks with you for the rest of the day. It's been Michael Jackson songs for these last 3 weeks. Gotta love nostalgia.

Things are pretty good. Work is steady and crazy as usual. Home life is good. Service is excellent. My moods aren't too bad, either. Jason's dad will come down in 2 weeks to paint my living room and bedroom. It's hard to believe we've been in this house for over 19 months. It doesn't feel that long. We've really made it our own.

Jason's first public talk is this weekend. I am so nervous for him, but I don't know why. He has such a knack for public speaking. Me, on the other hand, not so much. It's been all he can think about. Once it is over, we can both breathe easy.


I looked up the serial in my 1.00 Coach bag only to reassure myself that it is a fake. The 1.00 Louis Vuitton wallet, on the other hand, I believe that is real.

Rubbin my tired eyes.

Nothing completes a 10 hour work day like cleaning the house and doing laundry. My knees and back ached at about 10 pm as a waited for Jason to come home from his work function at Ember last night. I watched a little Nancy Grace. listened to a little digital radio.

I found a great resale shop in Maitland. Designer Seconds has a nice variety of higher end clothing items. I bought a nice Ann Taylor Loft shirt to go with my black and white skirt for 6 dollars and a nearly new Lacoste shirt for 7. Christina and I will definitely check it out when she comes to town.

Thinking of going to visit her in October or November. Have to see what is going on in the autumn months. Just think, a couple of months and it will actually get cooler. I am dreaming of it:)

Perception

"When the doors of perception are cleansed, everything will appear to man as it truly is: infinite." -- William Blake

"We don't see things as they are, we see them as we are." Anais Nin

I've been extemely sad for the last week. Certain people have perceived certain untrue things about me. It is hard to understand why. Instead of just coming to me, they just propagate the very untrue perception of me. Jason has been great at defending me. It has helped a lot. It has also been a humbling experience. It helps me to see what I could personally do to improve myself and also to not take myself too seriously. This has been a challenge.

Sigh......

How is it so that certain family members can get under your skin? I ask myself this after this passing weekend. It wasn't a totally bad experience, but I would not want to relive it. I was glad I was able to spend some time with Lindsey. It is always nice to go to Ikea, even if I wan dying to leave a little earlier.

Didn't go to pioneer school. I was slightly disappointed but will save the joy for next summer. I think my work was happy that I didn't have to miss work. They were disappointed for me, but they would miss my smiling face:) I am so sure.

It is good to get life back to normal. I actually have 3 regular studies this week. I am glad to have a refuge from the heat of the summer.

Tableaux

I am looking for love at first sight, which I know is out there'

I just watched a great documentary on Picasso and Matisse. I had no idea they were such great friends. It is a coincidence that Henri Matisse's grandson lives in Ormond. He is also an artist. A friend of mine helps him sell his art work. According to Jourdan, he really is riding on the whole "I'm related to Matisse" thing. I would love to get one of his pieces. If I ever have 500 to 1000 dollars that I don't need, I will jump right on it.

The in-laws will be in this weekend. That is why I am taking the day as a mental health day. I am still not sure if I will be going to pioneer school next week. No one has confirmed anything with me yet. I am assuming that it is all a go. If not, I think I'll be helping out more at work.

We have a new doctor at work. She is really nice and is a real change for our clinic. Dr. Mck has been running the show by himself for the last 2 years. We've all been players in this three-ringed circus. It's just a nice way to say that he likes to multi-task.

I spent a lot of time cleaning the house yesterday. I got the carpet cleaner from work and slaved to move furniture and dust everything. All the laundry is done. Sure enough, at 4 am, one of my cats is puking on my freshly cleaned, white carpet. I didn't know cats were nauseated by the smell of Woolite. So, out came the carpet cleaner this morning.

I love my new kitten. He is so playful and happy. I now a household of cats who don't think that they are cats. Bronx thinks he is a king. Harlem thinks he's retarded, and Bernie thinks he's a dog. I sometimes wish I had normal cats. What is a wish?

I think I am going to see either my brother or my sister in the next couple of months. I feel bad that they both live 4 hours away and I haven't taken the time to go and visit. So the question is: Do I want to visit Southern mansions, or eat cubans on the beach? The operative question is still this: Savannah or Miami? Depends on how pretentious I am feeling.........

I have a feeling that the next 2 months are going to be hectic. Pioneer school, Jason's first talk, convention. I probably won't be able to think about visiting until the end of September. Jason talked to Garth in Bulgaria. That is still an option. Plus, my sister can get me a mad discount for W hotels. $29/night for family. Is there a W in Paris and Bulgaria? We'll have to make two stops.

Happy Wednesday!!!!

Not much going on in the life of me. Possibly going to Pioneer school in about 2 weeks. I had to make the mad dash and figure some numbers to get the time off. That was a magic act. I should know something in the next day or so if it is a go.

This was a bad day for cats. We had it start off with Erin's cat dying at work first thing this morning. It was very tragic and put everyone on edge. That was followed by a fractious cat loose in our lobby. We had to pull out the kevlar oven mits and the anesthesia box to even touch it.

I had a lot of work to do in the back. So much work that I, in fact, had to change my clothes mid-day. I was smelling like a rose.

Guilt for Making Others Feeling Guilty

Over the weekend, one of my 7 outside cats got under our Pacifica as Jason pulled out to go to the gym. Unforth, Jason hit him and the cat ran into the woods. Jason didn't think much of it, since the cat made a mad dash for the woods. He looked around for a while, then went to the gym as I napped. When he came home, he told me what happened. I got worried when this usually food- motivated cat didn't come home for dinner, breakfast the next day, or the following meal. By Sunday night, I knew something was extremely wrong.

I was very angry with Jason for not telling me right away when it happened. Even though we weren't sure of the cat's fate, I made him feel extremely bad for not telling me sooner.

By Monday, I decided to make some fliers to spread around the neighborhood. Shelly at work made me feel a little more hopeful telling me the story of running over her Sam with an SUV and the tire landing on top of him. She had actually gotten out of her car before realizing that her tire was right on top of her cat. He's like 20 years old now. So I felt that maybe Four Socks was still out there.

My hope was crushed last evening when I saw a freshly dug patch in my front yard with a rock over it. When I went inside, my fears were realized. Jason was so upset . he even bought a beautiful bouquet of lilies and yellow roses with a plastic sunny face to ease the pain. I was so upset that I ran into the shower and cried for 20 minutes.

I didn't want to make him feel worse than he already did, but I did. I know how much he loved that cat. I was just so upset. What can you do?

I feel a lot better about it today, but now Jason is still sad. I know how guilty he feels. Now I feel bad that I made it worse. I guess only time will ease the pain. He was really an awesome cat. He had such an attitude and cool swirls on the side of his body. NO one could replace Four Socks, or affectionately know as Fat A@%.

Too Hot!!!!

It is seriously too hot this summer. I look at all my plants outside and desperately want to spend time to take care of them. Nope, sorry guys, you will be on your own. I'm inside watching stuff I DVRed and enjoying a nice glass of lemonade. Or wine.

My amarillos are blooming. I always thought they were yellow flowers, but my friend informed me that my pink lily-like plants were indeed amarillos. I don't think I am spelling it right, but oh well. I really don't care.

It's too hot to care.

OCD

Our friends are moving to Conn. and they couldn't take 2 of their desks. I inherited them last night and didn't rest until my old crappy desk was broken down and the 2 new desks were successfully integrated into my 2 bedrooms. They fit. I even rearranged and cleaned both rooms. There is so much room in our office/spareroom. I love space.

The old desk fell apart like a house of cards. It's so sad what junky craftsmenship we have in this country. No wonder all American car companies are going under.

Made yummy friendship cake. You know, the kind that takes 10 days to make. It was definitely yummy. Before it's made the batter smells like feet. Really disgusting.

Great with coffee.

Catch it!!!!

I just found out that a friend of mine moved to Bulgaria for work. Jason is actually toying with the idea of going there. Awesome. I've always wanted to go to Europe. Eastern Europe wasn't always my first choice, but now I'm intrigued. I don't even know much about Bulgaria. Looking at the map, it's awfully close to the middle east. I never really think of places like Iraq and Iran being close to Europe.

Plane tickets are so madly expensive, but at least we will have a place to stay. How expensive could Bulgaria be? Certainly not as expensive as Paris. It's just nice to know that it's actually an idea my husband is considering.
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Now I'm doing all this research on Bulgaria. I love looking up info for a trip. I love to search for cheap airfare. See how low I can go. The search is probably my favorite part. I rarely get to book anything. It's kind of like window shopping.

Awake! had an amazing article on the Bulgarian town of Plovdiv, which is older than Rome, Carthage, and Constantinople. I will have to re-read that article with a different view.

New Sherlock Homes Movie.

I think this movie could go either way. Love Sherlock Holmes, love, love, love Robert Downey Jr.. But it could turn out like Wild, Wild West. If we see Burger King rolling out Sherlock Holmes toys with the kid's meals, we'll say it's a bad sign.

I have no desire to see Land of the Lost. I actually prefer the original show. The sets always seemed calming to me, like they were painted by Bob Ross. Minus the T-Rex, of course.

How to Toilet Train Your Cat.

I will get back to you to let you know how this works. I may cause a revolution in my house.

Nothing Relavent Yet......

I haven't blogged in what feels like ages. Okay, it has rained for days. My service for the past week is shot. TV pretty much sucks. I know everyone is all over American Idol and Dancing with the Stars. Not me. I just can't get into it. Jason says that I've sort of turned into my dad. I could watch the weather for hours. I don't know what the fascination is. I can't believe I spelled fascination right.

The rain has helped me catch up on projects and the letter writing. I cleaned out BOTH of Jason's closets. I have a pile of stuff for Goodwill and a few items for ebay. I would really like to replenish my Pay Pal account. I depleted it with the U2 tickets. I can't believe it is almost June. My yard is really green. Everything is doing really well. The only problem is that I left out my patio set and hammock. I will have to let them dry out before I could use them. With the rain, who knows when that will be.

Evalyn was suppose to take me to her two studies today. Because of the rain, she's inside all day sewing. She told me to stop by and get some fresh seaweed soup. I ltook her to the Korean market on Saturday. That place is so awesome. It's like going to another country. I didn't like the slice of rice flour cake. It looked so appetizing colored like Neopolitan ice cream. Looks can be deceiving.

Yum. I want to make wontons and brownies for Jess's last day tomorrow. I was suppose to go to lunch with them today, but I have so much to do. I am not sure if I will have time or the gumption to make wontons today. I don't want the house to smell like a Chinese restaurant today. Cat box, yes. Chinese restaurant, no. Just kidding. I hope my house never smells like a litter box.

Speaking of litter boxes, I picked up a little book called How to Toilet Train Your Cat- 21 Days to A Litter-Free Home. I started to read it, and it seems plausible. I just don't think my retarded cats would get it. I would probably stir up even more anxiety problems in them. I would love to have a house without a litter box.

I do disagree a lot with the author. He doesn't believe in putting a litter box in a laundry room because of the detergents. He doesn't think you should use slotted scoop. I think he thinks you should stick with clumping litter. I hate clumping litter. I actually hate the idea of any litter.


The things I think of when it's pouring down rain.

Work Related Stuff

Yesterday was certainly interesting. With a possibly rabid coon in our courtyard at the office, there was plenty of drama to go round. My boss startsed freaking out that everyone was interested in having this creature captured. I think he thought we were all just sitting around doing nothing. Not the case. We were making the streets of Fern Park a little less rabid. Doing our community a favor. I was kind of sad he had to be euthanised. But I guess it is state law or something.

I guess I would be a little selfish to say that I deserve another vacation. I know I just went, but I would really like another one.

I have my mom's ancient dog staying with us while they have their house fumigated. A constant reminder that I don't want a dog. She has been good so far. I have her in the over-sized shower in the master bath. If she pees, I can just hose it down. It's that simple.

I've been trying to prepare for service better. I think it would make it more enjoyable. I feel that I have been lacking. I've prepared my day and the presentations that I want to give. It will help me to do better and take it more seriously.

I spent the day with Christina on Tuesday. We had a nice meal at the Willow Tree in Sanford. Excellent German food.

Eggs in Purgatory

I didn't know what I wanted for dinner last night. I found a recipe in Food Network Magazine that I wanted to try a while back. I remembered it last night in the shower.


Eggs in Purgatory

1 cup pasta sauce
2 eggs
parm cheese
pepper

Simmer sauce in skillet. Crack eggs over sauce and cover. Cook until whites are done. Sprinkle with pepper and cheese. Enjoy!

It was so simple yet so good. Exactly what I wanted for dinner.

Busy busy week.

I've had so much to do in the last week. My head feels like it is spinning. Between dj gigs, getting together with old friends, work, cats, birds, and every day life. One thing at a time.

Jason and I were woken up at 2:30 in the morning last Thursday by the police. No one ever wants the police to be at their door at 2;30 am. for anything. This was actually a good deed. My brake lights were stuck on. If he hadn't woken us up, I would have had a dead battery. Thinking something was terribly wrong with the white car, I would have called the mechanic and wasted his time over a dead battery.

I learned something from that experience. My paper arrives very, very early. At 2:30 it was already there. Talk about prompt service.

I spayed another of my garden kitties. That my nice way of saying "stray." Jason decided on the name Trixie because she sort of did a trick by jumping into my arms when I got near her. She stayed in my bathroom all weekend. I had to throw her out because she refused to use the litterbox. She was so sweet inside. I thought she'd stay that way. She won't even let me touch her now. I think she is upset with me for fixing her and not allowing her to have her love litter. Yes, she was a little bit pregnant. opps.

I had to save a baby blue jay for infinite destruction, aka owls and the garden kitties. I don't think the baby blue jay or his parents would appreciate my sweet nickname for the cats. After successfully rescuing the birdie from the cats, I let it fly onto the carpet in front of Bronx. It was okay, until I stepped on him. He screamed like I killed him. Then his little black eyes rolled back into his head and his neck swung around like it was broken. I felt like scum. I kept him in the bathroom over night in one of Bronx's cat carriers with some seeds and some mashed up cat food. I rushed him to the Haven in Altamonte the next day. One more bird on this earth to poop on my car. He was pretty cute, though.

Got my U2 tickets. I don't know I mentioned that earlier. I'm super psyched because they are floor seats.

Get On Ur Boots.

Yes, I got my U2 tickets for October. I am feeling guilty to spend over 85 for a ticket, but Jason said I could splurge. We will be on the Floor, natch. The tickets are usually 30 but they were all sold out. Good ol' Ebay. Some nice person had them for a decent price. I figured it's not much more if you don't count the tax, service charge, and the "convenience" fee that Ticketmaster charges.

We are also going to see Jim Gaffigan in June. This will be our second time going to see his stand-up. He is excellent. We will be going to the Hard Rock Live. That is where Jason and I met while watching the White Stripes almost 6 years ago. It will be nice to go with Peter and Angela.

Work has been steady. We are suppose to have a new doctor on staff come July. I am glad Dr. Mck will get a break finally.

I have been working constantly in my yard. I planted bouganvillas on the fence and my herbs are taking off like wildfire. I put some of my basil in my Italian Veggie soup last night. Delish. I added some thyme to the pot as well. Its taking off.

My needy kitty Harlem is purring and rubbing on my feet as I type this blog. He's such a weirdo. I really wonder what goes on in that little brain of his.

Tuesday Tuesday

I saw two decent movies this weekend. Persepolis- the French cartoon about an Iranian girl obsessed with Iron Maiden. There was actually more to the story than that. A lot of political and social themes. Reminded me a lot of the old Madeline cartoons with a twist and profanity.

I am embarrassed to say that I had to ditch the French and watch the movie in English. Yes, me who took AP French. If anyone know me knows I can't just sit and watch a movie. I have to be actively doing something. I haven't gone the way of actually reading a book during a movie. I was losing the story as put together my scrapbooks. (Which I finished, thank you very much) Hours and hours of paper scraps, stickers, decals, and stencils. It is finally completer. Until the next journey, of course.

I would like to visit my brother in Savannah for Memorial Day. Jason, however, informed me that he would be working. Rats.

The other movie I enjoyed was My Blueberry Nights with Norah Jones. It was watchable but nothing I would bother to see again. I was expecting more out of her speaking voice. Kind of shrill in comparison to her beautiful singing. Her acting was ok. Not the next Meryl Streep.

Things have been very busy lately. Where is everyone finding time to have children? I know of at least 10 pregnant friends. I can hardly schedule time to have my hair cut. ( That is happening today.) I am very happy for all of them. Better them than me.:)

Delicious Pea Soup Part Deux

Yes, it's time again for Jason's grandma's pea soup. I started on it early this morning. I love all the smells it produces. It makes me want to run a restaurant, if running a restaurant meant just cooking when and for whom I wanted. Maybe I would just run a taste kitchen.

The herbs in my garden are taking off. I actually had some cilantro on my chili last night. The peppermint is not doing so hot, but it is coming back. I can't wait to use the stevia in a tea or something.

I've started scrapbooking again. I finished the St. Augustine trip and the trip I took to Virginia and D.C. I lost my Savannah postcards. I've searched high and low and cannot find them anywhere. I'm so organized I can't Typical me.

Whirlwind Week

I feel like it has been forever since I've been able to sit down and blog for a change. I worked all week, which was good and bad. I now realize that I am not a full time work kind of girl. I don't mean that in a bad way. Just with all my other responsibilities, I wouldn't try to work full time on purpose. Not if I don't have to.

I really missed being out in the ministry this week. Especially since it was memorial week. I felt like I was really missing out on all the fun. Oh well. I will have time to catch up this week. So much drama going on.

We were very busy at work, but Jacquie, Tabitha and I worked really well together. Some how we managed to get everything done. Not bad. I don't think there was ever a day that I felt overwhelmed or angry about the work environment. Everything was pretty smooth. Just too many barking dogs for my taste. That is when earplugs come in handy.

We had my parents and grandma over for dinner yesterday. It was so nice. Grandma gave me a quilt her grandmother gave her. It was so special. I want to get it cleaned and put it on display. Just hope the cats don't do anything special to it.LOL.

I went to get the food from Honey Baked Ham. I didn't realize that it is Easter weekend. There were 50 people waiting in line for ham. Two police officers were at the door to guard all the precious hams. Seriously people, is this necessary? I guess people take their ham seriously.

Jay and I are going to the zoo today. I haven't been in ages. Gotta get a monkey fix.

Spring Feeling A Lot Like Summer

The temperature is going to be in the mid-80's all week, accompanied by rains. I am not complaining about the rain. Everything is so dry around me. It is turning into one huge dust bowl. I just would like to complain a bit about the heat. We in Florida have to deal with months with temperatures well into the high 90's. Can we have a break and have a mild spring for once?

I celebrated the beginnings of spring by planting an herb garden. I went ahead and bought the plants instead of seeds. I had a catastrophe last year with the cats and my plants. I planted them in the huge pot in my back yard. Basil, cilantro, Thai basil, and stevia. I will pick up others if I don't kill what I already have. I am not sure what I am suppose to do with the stevia. I know it's a natural sweetener, but exactly how to use it, I don't know.

Restlessness

I hate when I am restless. It is a feeling that makes me feel useless. I have so many things to do and I don't have the organization or the motivation to do them. I blame my current restlessness on my recent vacation. Well, I was spoiled for 6 days. The routine of going back to work and home life is good to go back to. Very stabilizing. Who can live weeks on end having someone cook and clean up after you and remain normal?

I have so many projects going on in my head. I want to get back into scrap booking. I am going to put my herb garden together this week. I am going to get the herbs tomorrow at the Lowes when I go to the bank tomorrow. My yard is such a mess. I want to do more photography. See, just so many things. Not enough hours in the day.

I killed my bamboo plant. How do expect to grow herbs?

It rained a lot today. We needed it. It's all that could happen to keep the state from turning into an inferno.

I cleaned out my spare room and office today. Have 2 nice sized bags that will go to Lindsay's yardsale, whenever that happens. It is neat how rearranging pictures and vacuuming a room can do a world of good. David and Robin will be staying with us next weekend. I think we'll be grilling out on Saturday after service.

I gave Harlem a bath yesterday. I am not a fan of bathing cats, but he really needed one. He was relatively good for the bath. He really pranced around after the bath. His bushy tail was swaying back and forth. Jason and I refer to it as the "Swiffer" tail. He knew he looked good.

Just a Few Shots of Cozumel

The iguana was hanging out by the Mayan Ruins, just blending in. I almost missed him. Just to clear things up, my car in okay. I don't know why the lights came on when we were heading to Tampa. They weren't on when we drove home and the brakes worked fine. We had Juan come by to check the brakes and everything was in working order.

Fun in the Caribbean Sun.......

Well, vacation has come and it has gone, my friends. It was a great time for my husband and I to relax. I say that as I have finished folding underwear and t shirts for Jason. But seriously, we had a blast.

We left Saturday around 11 am. We had a smooth ride to Tampa, until 30 minutes before we reached our destination. A brake light came on the dashboard of our Pacifica saying that our Anti-lock brake system and anti traction system had failed. Great. We've had this vehicle for 6 months, and now, as we go on vacation, 2 hours from home, it decides to crap out. In the midst of all this, I get us lost in downtown Tampa and we cannot find the port. We stop at a convenient store. Our brakes start to grind as we leave. Great, another bad thing before we go on vacation.

Twenty minutes after stopping at the store, we find the port. We drove through Ybor city, which reminds me a lot of St. Augustine with it's quaint shops and brass railings on it's buildings. Guess it's all the Spanish influence.

We send our car off to the valet and pack our belonging with the curb side guy, confident that our hidden liquor supply will not be disturbed. We had hidden Bacardi and Vodka in water bottles and put them back in the plastic wrapping. Genius, so I thought. When we arrived at our stateroom and received our bags, we had a note in the one with the contraband. "For the safety of other passengers, we randomly search luggage for banned items. The items, (4 bottles) have been seized and will not be returned to you. Please contact security if you have any questions or concerns." I had failed to realize that it was Spring Break and that alcohol patrol was in full effect. I should have had an idea when the 20 something boys in the elevator were bragging that 4 of their 7 bags had made it through with their supply. Jason was totally bummed. Dommage.

The first night was very nice. We went to dinner in the main dining room for the early seating. As I thought, we were the youngest people at the table. No offense to any of the people. They were all nice, but wanted to talk of politics and health issues. Yuck. Not what I want to discuss on my vacation on the Caribbean seas.

We promptly changed our seating to the later time. This was also to give us more time to recoup from a days activities, meaning lounging and drinking. To be honest, not that much drinking was done. Who could afford it at 6 to 8 dollars a pop. We had to be especially careful, since we did not have our secret stash.

The 2nd day was what I refer to as "The Fun Day At Sea." We ate breakfast, went to the gym, and laid out on the deck. We met some nice people from Boston. The conversation quickly drifted towards Yankees vs. Red Sox. How typical. Gotta love the rivalry. After a few drinks, Jason's sun baking, and a nap, we got ready for the Welcome party and formal dinner. I was able to wear the black dress I had to buy for Gil's wedding. This time I wasn't force to have the poodle hair. It was nice to not have to buy drinks for once. The welcome party was flowing with champagne, chambourde, and mimosas.

I was a little disappointed with the entertainment on Royal Caribbean. The dancers seemed very out of sync and the choreography was not very good, to say the least. In my corny opinion, I could have come up with better moves. The singers were not half bad. What was I to expect from cruise line entertainment? I guess I expected a little more.

The next day was in Cozumel. We boarded a speed boat and went out to Punta Sur Eco park for a tour of the reserve. The first thing we did was snorkel. I think snorkeling is the perfect thing for newlywed couples to do together. For one thing, you both look so silly in the snorkel gear. You smell like salt water and your hair looks like crap. You have to look graceful in the water, even though it's hell to do it. Let me tell you, I am impressing no one with my snorkeling skills. I think I elbowed Jason about 6 times. I had to apologize a lot that day. I think that is the lesson. When you snorkel, you have to also apologize. I saw some angel fish, star fish, conch and eel. I saw other sort of fish, but I don't know what they were. Creation is so wonderful.

After the snorkeling we went through the jungle to the end of the island near the lighthouse. The water was so crystal blue. If it weren't for the rocks and the rough seas, I would be in their, just like a mermaid. Had to settle for pictures. We jumped on some bikes and rode about 2 miles up the road to the salt water crocs and Mayan ruins. The salt water crocs were impressive. The Mayan ruins at this particular sight were not so much. They stood about 6 feet high and looked like a Mayan doghouse. The truth was that the building is buried in the dirt, only showing the top floor of what was the Mayan weather center. Sounds bizarre, but the Mayans used this particular building near the coast to predict when the hurricanes were coming. The guide Christian explained that they used conch shells and studied the whistling noises the shells made when the wind blew.

After the bike ride we had a Mexican lunch that was great. I had the best Guacamole that I have had in my entire life. It even beats out what I had at the upper class snobbish Miami hot spot the Delano. This guac was the shiznit. I could have eating the entire plate of it with the homemade flour tortilla chips. They tasted much like a pita chip. The arroz con pollo was great too, but the guacamole was the star of the show. What goes great after a Mexican lunch? A Mexican siesta. We passed on the kayaks for the hammocks on the beach with our new friends we made from Georgia. Nice people. The wife reminded me a lot of Susan Moren, one of my clients. Like they say, everyone has a twin somewhere.

There was not much to speak of in terms of shopping in the port of Cozumel. Many shops selling leather boots and sombreros. I know it's stereotypical, but what else would you imagine Mexicans selling? Besides tacos and burritos, of course. I didn't buy anything other than a straw hat that I wanted to wear on the boat ride. I was proud of myself because I spoke to the guy at the kiosk in Spanish. I probably still paid too much for the hat, but I did bargain some. Those weeks in Ecuador weren't a total waste, you see.

We were unable to go to Costa Maya the next day, because of inclement weather. Our docking gateway was deemed unsafe after an older couple slipped and hurt themselves first thing in the morning. Some of the passengers had already made it off the boat and on their way to their excursions. They had to reboard and we sailed off by 9:30 am. We were very disappointed. Jason and I wanted to find some hole-in-the-wall joint to have some more authentic Mexican cuisine and some cervezas without paying 5 bucks a pop. We were so sad to stay on the boat for another day. We filled the day with breakfast, the gym, laying out by the deck, and, for Jason, drinking by the pool. By 2 pm, I didn't feel well. I showered and went back to the cabin. I got sicker as the night went on. I even missed dinner

On this trip, I got caught up on some movies that I had been dying to see. I saw Nick and Norah's Infinite Playlist- cute and predictable. The Dutchess- alright Vicky/Christina/Barcelona- strange movie, but I like the guy in the movie. Javier something. Quantum of Solace- I fell asleep.

The following day was dreary. The sun peaked out a little in the morning, with a cool breeze. It was a perfect day to wear a long white linen dress, which is exactly what I did. Jason was disappointed that there was not more sun to bake it. I assured him that he would have the rest of the summer to get some more sun.

The food on the trip was really good. I enjoyed dessert almost every evening. I am really going to have to get used to cooking and cleaning after myself again. No one to put a napkin in my lap. No one to fold my towels into animal shapes. However, I am still swaying as walk as if I am still on the ship. I guess that will be my lasting memento. At least for the next few days.

2 Cups by Eight AM

So I am busily working at my lap top. Have Jason piece all done for this evening, with a slight amount of ink to spare. Like I've said before, my printer is an inkaholic. I spend so much on ink each year. It's ridiculous. Beyond that, I've got everything squared away.

Jim Gaffigan tickets go on sale this weekend for the Orlando show. We must go, we must. We went with Kathryn and Lyronn back in August, and he was a riot. I was just sad we couldn't stay and meet him, especially after he wrote me a personal email. I know, I won't let the email thing die.

My owl is back. Yesterday evening, I was cleaning and I took the recyclables out back and the bard owl flew directly over my head. I took some pictures of him perched on the tree. They aren't the best quality. They really are amazing creatures. I wish I knew more about them.

That is one of the reason that I love living in this part of Florida. So close to nature, but not so far away from civilization. It is just a beautiful part of the world, no matter what Jason's says. As much as he says he would rather be up north, nothing can beat beautiful weather and nature. I would trade the summers and the hurricanes.

My concert is tomorrow. I can't wait. I think I'll be able to leave work a hair early to meet Erin at her hotel. Gotta get primped for the New Kids. I am actually more excited to see Jaberwackees. They really are awesome. The new season of ABDC was great. I was really pulling for the Beat Freaks, but I do agree that Quest Crew was the best.

Looking at Ricardo and Melissa's pictures of Italy on Saturday made me want to look at my art history books. I've got like a million of them, back when I collected them. I was surprised to see that I still remember a lot. I would really like to go someday soon. My sister went 3 years ago, and she didn't even act like it was a fun experience. To be around all that great art and culture and not even appreciate it. Well, at least I got a Michaelangelo calender that was off the chain.

I'll Oodle over this weekend some other time

So, it was my anniversary weekend. It really was great, despite some missteps. It all started on my real anniversary, Thursday. I woke up with a terrible back ache. That is the precursor to my period. Sorry for the tmi, but it's true. At noon, Jay calls me to rescue this sweet, but old and sickly cat from Sanford. He was super sweet, but what I needed wasn't an old sick cat.

I took the old and sick cat with me to work the next day. I got his shots updated and checked him for the retro viruses that outside cats can get. Unfortch, he had FIV. It's what people refer to as feline AIDS. Cats can live with it, for the most part. With outside cats, they are more prone to fight. The virus lowers their immune systems. So fighting leads to infections, to sickness, blah, blah, blah. Jason would not let me put this cat to sleep. He searched until he found someone who would take him as an only cat. We gave him to Ken yesterday. I am sure it will work out just fine.

Friday I went to see Marley and Me with mom. Don't go see this movie if you don't want to cry for the last 20 minutes. It's all about the dog getting bloat and the family's decision to put him to sleep. I love how the movie makes his slipping away so dramatic. Marley takes his last breathe and slowly closes his eyes. This is a little word to any who don't what it is like to be in a room when an animal is euthanized. It is terribly sad. I don't want to ruin it for anyone, but dogs don't dramatically close their eyes when it is all over. They stay WIDE open. Even if you want to close them after the animal is gone, they pop back open. It can be kind of creepy for the pet's owner.

Jason had flowers delivered to my office on Friday. The only problem is that 1800Flowers screwed up and doesn't know the difference between Casselberry and Fern Park. They never called Jason to ask for directions and they never delivered my bouquet. Dommage.

Saturday we took a lazy day. We went to breakfast. Then suddenly my lazy Saturday turned into me raking the yard. Well, at least I didn't have to go to the gym. We went to Jim and Elaine's anniversary party. We were the only people there that didn't speak English. No wonder Jim wanted to make sure we were there. After the party, we went to Luigino's, the scene of many of our first dates, our engagement party, and our wedding. It was nice to see Doug again. The meal was expensive, though. The owner, Gino Palucci, was there having dinner with his family. Doug said he's 90 and losing it. For that, we got sort of lousy service. Jay wanted to call an complain, but we didn't want to get Doug in trouble. It really wasn't his fault.

We took Sunday off as well to do chores around the house and to have Dave and Sharon over for dinner. It was nice to see them again. I can't believe they are leaving for Rhode Island in June. It will be nice to visit them again.

New Kids in 3 days, cruise in 11. I can't wait.

Deluded Sunnymakers......

I sort of watched U2 on GMA this morning in between appointments at work. That is why I love my DVR. I don't think I could live without it. Looking forward to the new shows on the travel channel this month. Bridget's Sexiest Beaches looks like it will be a winner. I really really love the new U2 album. I already downloaded to my ipod and have played it several times while working out at the gym.

I didn't go to the gym yesterday because I didn't feel particulary well. I know it is probably just hormones, but I didn't feel like doing anything.

My husband brought me a stray cat home for my anniversary. It's a long story. I really didn't want to take it, but I couldn't say no. Well, he's about 13, declawed, and has fiv.(FIV is a retrovirus cats get from fighting each other.) I seriously don't think this cat would ever fight anyone. He's more of a lover than a fighter. He probably got the crap kicked out of him by some mean orange tom cat. He actually let me give him a bath. I really hope Jason's friend will take him home on Monday. I really don't want a cat isolated in my bathroom for the next 5 years. This is how you let a good deed bite you in the butt.

Going to go see Marley and Me at the dollar theatre with mom this evening. I heard they really focus on the dog's death. I hope not. Not really in the mood for a sad movie today. Maybe we'll go see Valkyrie instead.

So, 4 more hours and work will be over. Yippy.

No Line on The Horizon- new u2 album

Released today. I downloaded it and it is amazing.........

The Saddest Girl with a Martini......

Oh, I do love Vanilla Sky. I hate it, but I still love it. Mostly, I love the scene of Tom Cruise running through Time Square when it is empty. Very disturbing......

So, the drama continues at work. Tabby comes back tomorrow, but Debi had us leave up the "Now Hiring" sign. I guess we still don't know the ends and outs of what will happen. All I know is that I am leaving in 2 weeks, regardless.

I bought a hammock. I don't know if I have mentioned it before. Ever since we moved into this house I've wanted to have a hammock. My grandma sent me some money, so I used it to finally buy one. 40 bucks at Target.

It has been kinda cold for the last 2 days. Sunday we had a cold front come through and it feels like New Jersey. It was amazing how quick the temperature changed. Before the meeting it was 70. Walking out of the Kingdom Hall it must have been like 45 degrees. I was sad that I didn't wear pantyhose.

I watched Cloverfield this weekend. What a craphole of a movie. I liked the idea of the single tape with the 2 story lines: the monster part and the love story of the 2 main characters being weaved on the tape. (if you didn't know, the movie is basically someone camcorder viewing of being attacked by a monster) It either could have been really good or really bad. It was the latter. It was Godzilla meets Blair Witch Project.

My anniversary is in 2 days. I can't believe it has been 4 years now. How time does fly. It seems only yesterday that I was scrambling around looking for a place to have a reception and putting together Hersey Kiss wedding favors.

On vacation, I want to at least read one book. My mom gave me The Secret Life of Bees. I think that will be the book. I've cheated because I've already seen the movie. Great movie.

Dave and Sharon are coming over on Sunday for dinner. We haven't seen them or had them over in a while. They are moving up to Conn. soon, I guess. I guess we'll find out more on Sunday.

Jason has something planned for our anniversary this weekend. It's a surprise, but I've been trying to figure out what it is. I thought it could be Sea World, but I don't think we'll be taking a whole day off from service on Saturday. I thought maybe he'll take me to that wine bar on Park Avenue in Winter Park. Maybe the Cheesecake Factory. I'm not sure.

My blow dryer died, so my hair looks like a rat's nest this morning because I went to bed with semi-wet hair. I definitely have to get out the chi this morning and work some magic so I don't scare anyone in service.

I found out that Abby and Wendy are going to the New Kids concert, too. I'll have to post some awesome pictures. It will be nice to see Abby. She moved to Ft. Meyers about 6 months ago. I am excited about the show, and even more excited that I don't probably have to work the next day.

I can't wait to get out in the yard and do something other than rake leaves. Jason was so kind as to get me a wheel barrow so I could just take the leaves behind the fence. That is instead of bagging them up. How sweet. No sarcasm. I am glad to say the impatiens are coming back. Slow but surely.

I love this new song by Lily Allen called "The Fear." It really is like nothing I've heard before from her. It might not be extremely new, but new to me. I put a bunch of new music on the ipod. Some new New Kids, some 90's booty rap, stuff from a group called Passion Pit, which is like a Postal Service sort of sound, some Rod Stewart. Just a bunch of random music. Oh, I forgot, new U2. I have to get the new album..........Suppose to be a lot like Achtung Baby! We'll see about that......

Work Drama continues.....

(Sigh) Yes, this is the week that it happened. My workmate went to jail, putting the rest of us good workers in a bind. She is having her house foreclosed on and she and her boyfriend have a tempestuous relationship. Several domestic violence records in the past, blah, blah, blah. Anyway, it all came to a head Saturday morning when her man flooded their house. She left work and apparently they both got arrested. As far as I know they are still in jail.

I feel sorry to a point, but this mess they created is just that. It wasn't an accident. It was probably fueled by alcohol and rage. I have no sympathy for people who don't have any accountability to their actions. Ones that can't think past their own rage, it's inexcusable to me. That is why I have never been able to understand abuse. It never does anything good. It only tears you down.

This person will only do better if they truly want to. This person needs treatment. I really don't think she should keep her job with this situation. The economy is so bad and the job should go to someone who gives a crap about more than themselves. This act was plain and simple selfish, not thinking of the backlash and the consequences, let alone the pain and suffering of their family.

On the bright side, I am making up for the week I'll be gone to Mexico. I could save vacation time for pioneer school this summer, if I am accepted.

I really didn't want to take up this blog with rants about work. There are so many people out there with no employment. I am thankful for my job. I really do love what I do, but sometime the people I deal with really really really get on my nerves.

I am sure things will work themselves out in the workplace. They always do. Do you know that in the last 14 months we've had 3 employees in jail? Weird, huh? The next person we hire, I think Erin and I should do some armchair investigating. Check the local jail records, check myspace and facebook accounts. Make sure we don't get anymore jail birds.

Spring Around the Corner.....

Well, it's a few more weeks till spring, but you can feel it in the air. The air has that smell. My citrus is blooming. In Florida, the oak leaves fall like snow, so there is so much raking to do. That is just what I did yesterday. Jason and I decided to take a day to be together and just loaf. Like a poundcake, you know.

We went to breakfast, the library, Target, Kohls, the grocery store. You know, errands, errands, errands. But it was fun. I felt slightly guilty, but we needed a day for ourselves.

We got some really good movies from the library. I watched Monsoon Wedding, which is a story about a girl arranged to be married. It was half in English and half in Hindi, I think. Not your typical colorful Hindi film. Mostly drama, but one good dance scene. This was an indie film, so of course, it was different for difference sake.

I finally bought a hammock with the money my grandma sent me. I set it up yesterday and vowed to use it at least 2 times a week. They are so relaxing. It is getting me ready to enjoy one on my cruise next month. I think we are going to go snorkeling on the coral reefs in Cozumel. I just need to buy that underwater camera.

Another year wiser.....

Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm 31 today. I am so yippy skippy happy. I am glad I don't do birthdays.

Went to the vacuum store yesterday, which is right next to a Fern Park landmark. The classic Circus-Circus strip club. We used to pass it all the time when we'd go to Orlando as a kid. Now, folks, we went to Orlando almost every weekend when I was a kid. It's not what you'd think, especially if you aren't from around Orlando. Orlando isn't equated with Disney. Most of Orlando is ghetto. In fact, Disney isn't even in Orlando. It's in Kissimmee. We'd go to Orlando to go to the malls so my dad could look at airplane magazines and such. He used to do dumpster diving behind this one strip mall because it had really cool stamps. That's a blog for another time. Well, back to my story.

Circus-circus was this elaborate building that houses strip club. When I was a kid, my sister and I thought it would be a really nice place to go to for a party. It looked like there would be a circus inside. Kind of like a Chucky cheese. We'd beg our parents to go there. I can't imagine what my parents thought of us saying we wanted to go to this strip joint. Probably pretty hilarious.

I took a picture of Circus-circus yesterday and sent it to my sister and told her I was celebrating my bday there today. I wrote :Jealous?

It's funny how you still can remember those strange details about your childhood. We both had a laugh.

My irises are blooming and I finished my talk for Thursday in half and hour this am. I think it turned out alright. No mention of Circus-circus. lol

My New Edition.....

So now I have two of what Jason calls useless fish. He's just jealous. I don't have a name for him yet. I like Danielle's suggestion of Sumo for the red one. Now I have 1 fish, 2 fish, red fish, blue fish.

I am patiently waiting for a vacation.....

only 5 weeks to go. I'm not excited or anything. My bathrooms are almost finally done. Jim Dykstra came over and installed our other sink and our new bathroom lights. What a difference that makes. My bathrooms almost look modern. Hoorah!!!

Work has been tiring. So much to do, and so little time. I am not complaining, but the economy hasn't affected us yet. I just wish Dr. Mck would take a vacation. He seriously needs one.

I've been researching which snorkeling tour I should take. I am thinking of two in general. One is off a catamaran, and the other is off a boat that includes lunch and takes you to three separate spots. I can't decide. I figure we'll probably just spend time in Costa Maya just lounging around and shopping. I want to actually do something when I am in Cozumel. Note to self: must get an underwater camera.

Viva La Mexico!!!!!!For real now

Now we are for real going to 39 days. I can't wait. Plus, I am going to see New Kids on Mar 13. I can't really wait. Erin won tickets on a radio station, so she gave her tickets to Jessica and I.

Be prepared for me to turn into a huge dork.

Does Anybody Really Know What Time It Is?

The joys of taking care of a husband with the flu........There are so many. I am starting to get achy and tired just thinking about it.

My New Edition.....

This is not technically my new fish, but he looks just like it. I haven't named him yet. Any suggestions?

Viva La Mexico!!!!

It's official, we're going. I can't wait. Got the tax money and swiftly booked our vacation. If only my passport would get here. Jason got his three days ago. Mine was a renew. I don't understand why mine takes longer.

I am trying to eat right before the big trip. 44 days away. I am trying to be balanced, not leaving out every indulgence.

I am not keeping in contact with my friends like I should. Life gets so complicated and busy.

It's freezing cold in Florida right now. Today is not even going to get up in the fifties. So long to all my tropical plants. I will spend the weekend seeing what I didn't let die. I haven't been so gung-ho about gardening for that very reason. Also, I've been obsessed with booking our first vacation in over 2 and a half years. It will be so nice to relax and not have to worry about work, repairs, dealing with people you hate, etc. I want to sit on the beach and vegetate with a margarita. Nice.

Bathroom are almost finished. I can't wait till the other sink is installed.

I hate it when people bail out on you at the last minute. It so gets on my nerves. I think that is what is going to happen to me this afternoon for a study. It is really becoming a nuisance. Oh well, I guess I'll just have to get over it:)

It's Tax Time Again

Get out your pencils, w-2 and calculators, or do what I do and go to HRBlock. I have people, you know. I hope we get some good money back so we will be able to afford our vacation and pay our new tv off. I think this is the first time in a long time we have bought anything for ourselves. Last year everything was about buying a house. Since we are not planning children, how about us?

We have successfully redone our bathrooms. Almost. Eric just needs to come over and install the other sink in the master bath. What a difference a little work makes. New paint, new sink, new light fixtures. It's almost two new bathrooms. And just for the record, people did use those little slots in the back of the medicine cabinet to throw their straight edge razors. I found three of them when we removed the mirrored cabinets.

Jason got his passport back yesterday. Still no word on mine. I even sent mine out a day before his. Gotta love the government for making you wait. Which brings us around to taxes. How come they take your money immediately, but make you wait three weeks to get it returned. It's all about the power trip.

I've gotta lose 10 pound for the cruise. Not that I am fat, but if I want to walk around half the time in a bathing suit, I've gotta do something.

Thursday AM

I am doing the business of getting things organized to visit friends this weekend with friends for the Superbowl. Good times are on their way. I wrapped anniversary and housewarming presents and cleaned up. I do this before going to Home Depot to pick up my new bathroom sinks and wash the car for our trip.

We had dinner with Ron and Emily last night. I am so glad they are back. They have done such nice things to their house. What a difference a woman can make on the eternal bachelor pad. It makes mine eyes shine. A gift to the alter of the great Mark Brunetz.

Jacquie gave me a bunch of Hello Kitty stuff. My collection is becoming a bit of an obsession. I have a shelf of nothing but Hello Kitty stuff. I will put the cards to good use. I used three Thank You cards today. One especially for Jacquie.

Still no word on my passport. Patience, I know it won't be long.

Jacie Amber Daley was born Tuesday, Jan 27th at 1:30 am. Elaine texted me at 3 am and I was up to answer her back. Gotta love insomnia. Anyway, she is beautiful. Almost makes me want to have one. Almost, I said. I am not crazy.

You Know Your a Vet Tech if......You know you're a vet tech if...

You know you're a vet tech if...

-You are more afraid of a 5 lb cat than a 130 lb Rottweiler any day
-You've ever set up/checked a fecal sample while eating
-You've ever treated a wound on yourself with surgical scrub and vet wrap
-You can express anal glands better than you can express your feelings
-You can identify each patient you saw that day by the hair, urine stain, vomit, anal scent, or poop smear on your scrubs
-Your paycheck barely covers your food bills, but all of your pets eat premium food
-You get a rash just looking at a Shar-Pei
-Your own pets think you have cheated on them every time you come home from work
-You no longer have a gag reflex (most of the time)
-When you're eating and you find a cat hair in your food, you pull it out and continue eating
-You never try to pet a small dog especially if it’s being carried
-You can smell Parvo from 200 meters away
-You’re horrible at remember client names but you always remember their pets names
-You own or have owned a pet with any of the following names - Tripod, Lucky, Gimpy, Peg Leg, One-ear, Poopy Pants, Demon Cat, etc.

Cold Weather Returns...

Yes, it's officially cold in FLA. I think I killed all my tropical plants. My phlyadendryn was quite wilted this morning. Well, at least I kept the kitties warm.

Does anyone else have a credit card that won't get paid off no matter how hard you try. My Juniper card keeps getting bigger and I don't even use it. My hubs used it to pay for his ticket and traffic school, I now see. How come I have to pay it? Little tiffed about that now that I think of it. Oh well, it all comes from the same till, I guess. It's just the idea of it.

Going to see manatees this weekend. Fun. Have to go to the courthouse to pay for my passport. Fun. More money to spend. Yeah!!!!!!!!

So Many Ideas Swimming in my Head

I sat at Jason's Deli, like I've done a million times before when I was single. Just reading, eating, and thinking. It's really weird for me to go somewhere and eat a meal by myself. It really never bothered me before. Yesterday was a tad cold. Thankfully, I had Jason's soft Michigan hoodie that kept me cozy warm. I just love the cold weather. I still want to go on my tropical cruise, but I love the cold weather presently.

I think I've found the cruise I want to go on. 5 days out of Tampa that goes to Belize and Costa Maya. Jason didn't want to go on a 7 day. But he also wanted to go out of Port Canaveral. Sorry buddy, no good cruises out of Canaveral if you don't want to go to Bahamas and you don't want to do Disney. So I found a nice one to Belize (yes!) and Costa Maya for 369 per person. I wanted to go on RC so I'm happy. Tampa is only a half an hour more away, so there. It's decided. We just have to finish the passport stuff this week. Such a pain.

I had lunch at Evalyn's this Thursday after a cold morning in service. She let me try miracle berry. It's some type of berry that reminds me of a very sour cranberry. I know that's a little redundant. It was much better than those marinated minnows she fed to me. Gross, even for me.

Work has been hectic this week. Wednesday was just unbearable. I didn't leave until almost 6. Lots of craziness. Yesterday was almost as bad. Nothing like a dog with 3 fish hooks stuck in his leg at the end of the day to make things interesting. He was a good dog, and we didn't fortunately have to sedate him. My boss definitely needs that vacation. Get out of town, Dr. Mck!!!!!!!!

I am definitely looking forward to Sunday Brunch tomorrow at Victoria Hills after the meeting. Mimosas, here I come. I haven't done brunch in a long time. It will be nice to see Chad and Robin.

Going to Manatee fest next weekend. How many manatees will I see? Prob over a hundred.

Going to Dave and Robin's for Superbowl weekend. Nice. Beer and Chicken wings at Bub's house. Sweet. Can't wait.

I'll Have to Tell Dr. Mck about this guy.....

Phony Vet Practices

Maybe we could add him to South Seminole Animal Hospital.......,or not

Happy House Anniversary!!!!!

Yes, it was exactly one year ago on this day that Jason and I were pouring over closing papers in Lake Mary. Our closing took almost 45 minutes. Of course, our taxes were re assessed right before we moved, so our payment went up like 200 dollars. Not to worry. We still love the house and we are still doing things to improve it. I will have to link you to my Facebook pictures.

Oh, to be or not to be on Facebook. Jason hates the idea of me being on ANOTHER social network. I can sort of understand, but I know all these people and it's pretty harmless. Oh well. I really only use it to share pictures. That's pretty much it. I don't go all crazy.

Plans are underway for J and I to go to Mexico and Belize in March. I am so excited. I would love to go snorkeling in Cozumel and drink margaritas on the beach. I have it all figured out.

For the time being, I have to study my Watchtower and make breakfast. No vacation yet, but it's getting there. A little spin on one of my favorite Bob Dylan songs.

Starting of a Brand New Day

My sleep has been awful for the last few days. I will chalk it up to hormones and the fact that I hate my mattress. It is too soft. Jason and I have been going to separate beds a few times a night, but it doesn't seem to help. All the Advil in the world really doesn't help, either.

I find myself up at least an hour or two in the middle of the night. I wish those were hours I could put to good use, but they are spent tossing, turning, thinking, aagggghhhhh! It is stressful. I know what Tesh says about insomnia ending up being stressed about the fact that you cannot sleep. I need to get that into my head. That would be helpful.

I went with my mom to see The Secret Life of Bees. I really want to borrow the book, although I probably ruin both experiences by watching the movie first. I will have high expectations of the book, although Christina really recommends it. I love movies with strong women characters. It was disappointing to see Paul Bettany as an arrogant bigot. He is one of my favorites. He did soften at the end. I didn't understand the whole black Madonna thing (prob my least favorite thing of the movie.) It was a good glimpse into the culture of the south in the 60's. I am so glad things have change in way of race relations. I hate closed-minded people.

A Few Irises I'm Proud of.....

They aren't blooming in leaps and bounds, but it is winter. They make such great closeups.

My gift every morning on my way to work

I've always wanted to pull of to the side of the road on my way to work to take a picture of what I see on my way to work when I circle Lake Monroe. I want to do it, then I remember that I don't have my camera on hand. The road is quite dark and dangerous. Then there are the alligators in the swamp. Not that I am a wimp or anything. I just always want to capture the essence of the beautiful watercolor landscape that I see. The blues against the pinks are so striking. Then when you see the colors as the backdrop of a mangrove or a palm tree. The negative spaces are so intricate. I feel like I am writing a paper for AP Art History.

I don't think this picture does it justice. I didn't take it, and I give credit to the one who does.

I cleaned out my closet yesterday. What a cathartic process that can be. Why do I have so many clothes and shoes? When will I possibly wear all of them? I filled up a bag to give to a young sister in my hall. Most are things Christina gave me that I haven't found a use for wearing in the 9 months that I have possessed them. I did find a bunch of Jason's clothes hidden in the closet that he realized he had no use for. I also found a great Banana Republic sweater and a Micheal Kors sweater. I am going to make use of the Banana Republic one today. 55 degrees today, so I will be enjoying a sweater.

Everyone enjoy your day off, if you have it.