Capture my thoughts, carry them away… Sunday, Mar 30 2008 

I’m cutting myself a break tonight.  I completed every late assignment for Computer Use, plus I finished the next unit that’s due next week.  My brain is so tired!  Nine assignments, two quizzes and three discussion entries.  I’ve used so many different programs and have done so many searches that my head is all swimmy.  And I got dinner cooked on top of all of it, so go me!

Tomorrow will be more of the same.  I have Survey of Reading that I need to tackle and it’s especially important that I get it finished because I have a group presentation I need to put together.  It’s not just my grade that’s depending on me this time.  I’m really hoping that it will all go fairly quickly and I’ll be able to get through the last, non-group-oriented, unit in Computer Use as well.  I would love to get some Differential Equations work done too, but I’m not going to set myself up for failure.  I know that once I get started on the work for Reading, things might not go as smoothly as I want, and it’ll take me four hours to get it all done instead of the one or two I’m hoping for.  I don’t anticipate anything going wrong, but you never know.  I had to do a newsletter in Word for my first assignment today in Computer Use, and it took me nearly 3 hours to get it done right.  Yeah, I could have turned it in half-assed, but I just couldn’t.  I don’t have it in me.  My teacher keeps telling us to just do the minimum that’s required, it doesn’t have to be picture-perfect, it doesn’t have to really work…but I can’t do that.  I had to create a game for a science class today.  The game had to be created using PowerPoint.  It’s a cool concept that I’ve never seen before.  I only needed 3-4 slides to demonstrate the basics of the game.  I ended up with 18 because my game has to be completely done and not just sketched out.  Oh, what a dork I am.  Sing it with me!

I need to go find something mindless to do for a while.  It may be late and I may be sleepy, but if I try to go to sleep now, I’ll just toss and turn.  My body may be tired, but my brain is still whirling from all that work I just finished!  This sounds like the perfect time to watch tv. 

Peace!

Driven on without a moment to spend… Friday, Mar 28 2008 

I’ve been slacking at the updating this week, I know.  Things at school are…hectic, to say the least.  My slacking off during Spring Break was apparently a wide-spread phenomenon, because no one else did any work, either.  I don’t feel quite so bad now. 

I still have a lot of work that I need to catch up on.  To do that means that I need to sacrifice some of my “off” time this weekend.  I took today off – I nearly didn’t have a choice – but will not be off tomorrow or Sunday (not that I’m ever off on Sundays anyway).  I have to hit the books first thing in the morning and stick with it until I’m done – either in actuality or mentally.  My number one priority is to get the work done for Computer Use in the Classroom and for Survey of Reading.  I don’t want anything else from either of those classes hanging over my head anymore for the rest of the semester.  If I can get it done in the next two days, I will get it done.  I’m actually to the point that I don’t really care how crappy the work is once it’s done.  I just want it over with.  Honestly, I don’t know how far I’ll be able to get, but where I’m standing now puts me two entire units behind in Computer Use, and that’s simply not acceptable.  I don’t even know if I’ll get credit for one of the units, but I’m going to slap some stuff together and submit it anyway.  In Survey of Reading I have a group presentation that’s due Tuesday, but my part of it only consists of doing the slide that has our references on it and then making all the other slides part of one presentation.  Not hard, but I need to get it done, make sure the transitions from one slide to the next are in place, yadda, yadda, ad naseum. 

All that, and my point was that I will be forcing myself to stay away from WordPress for the rest of the weekend.  I can’t afford to lose 2 hours while I putter away at an entry.  No, it doesn’t take me two hours to write it, but it might take me two hours to come up with more stuff to write about.  Can’t do it right now…just can’t.  I’m starting to get a little panicky about my Computer Use class because I’ve never gotten behind before.  Not like this where I really, truly am behind and have late assignments and stuff like a regular college student.  I’ve been behind by my own standards, but that only meant that I was just keeping up with my due dates.  Now I’m actually behind, behind!  Ack!

Before I go … I mentioned Sabrina’s bladder infection last time.  She’s doing a lot better now.  We’ve been really good about making sure she gets the antibiotics twice a day without fail, and it seems to be working.  I’ve been in the computer room for hours tonight, surfing the internet and catching up on my own blog reading.  The litter pan is right next to my desk – I can swivel around to scoop it, if necessary, it’s that close – and I haven’t noticed Sabrina in it more than once.  Once in 4-5 hours is a very good thing.  So, we’re going to continue.  Obviously, we’d make sure she took all her meds, but we’re sometimes pretty lax about making sure she gets it as prescribed.  Last time, we started out okay, but the last few days she was on it, she would get it once a day instead of the twice she was supposed to get.  I think that this is part of the reason why she got sick again so soon.  Her humans screwed up.  We’re not doing it again.  She’s getting her meds twice daily, and will only get her special “pamper my bladder” food from now on.  She’s almost 13 and shouldn’t have to deal with chronic infections that could be prevented if her stupid humans would just do what the vet said to do.

Okay, I guess that’s it for the weekend.  I’ll catch up sometime next week.

Peace!

Starting Gate Monday, Mar 24 2008 

Sabrina is sick again.  The hubby took her to the vet while I slept off my last minute homework whirlwind last night.  She has bloody urine.  And not in that hip, British way, either.  She is back on Clavamox and is on a special diet – again.  The last round of Clavamox didn’t seem to do much good, which is rather obvious since she’s already sick again.  The vet hopes that the combination of urinary tract health food and antibiotics will do the trick, but I have doubts.  Sabrina usually hates the Hills Prescriptives foods.  Of course, I hate most vegetables, but I eat them anyway because I know they’re good for me and that my body needs them.  She’s just a cat and can’t really reason that deeply.  That’s what I’m supposed to be here for, right?

Well, anyway, Sabrina being on a special food means that we have to separate the cats while they’re eating – again.  A year ago, we were putting their food down twice a day and picking it back up after an hour – whether or not they’d eaten.  But Pluto’s fear instinct is even stronger than her hunger instinct, and she would go several meals in a row without eating.  She lost an enormous amount of weight.  We could see her spine and hip bones, and she’s a long-haired kitty!  So, we started leaving the food down all the time, but in separate locations, which let her eat whenever she felt safe.  She gained some weight back and looks like a normal, healthy kitty now.  She’s a lot less reclusive, as well.  Neptune, on the other hand, felt that we were providing her with an all day, all-you-can-eat smorgasbord, and apparently felt the need to take full advantage of it.  She ate constantly!  When she’s crouched in that “meatloaf” position, she’s easily as long as she is wide.  Neptune’s obesity is just as unhealthy as Pluto’s skinniness, though, and I knew that I would need to do something about it, but we were already feeding them weight control food.  I couldn’t take the food up, because Pluto would start losing weight again.  I couldn’t keep leaving it down because Neptune will just keep eating.  In the end, elderly Miss Sabrina closed the debate.  She’s the one that’s truly sick right now, and her needs trump the others.  The food goes down twice a day for an hour.  Sabrina is separated in one room, while the others roam the house.  If they eat, fine.  If they don’t….hopefully they’ll be hungry enough to eat next time.  (Please, Pluto, eat next time…)

So, yesterday around 11pm, I finally kicked my own butt and started doing some homework.  I got on such a roll that I didn’t stop until this morning around 3am.  In that time, I finished all of my homework for Survey of Reading and got partway through the unit that’s late for Computer Use.  I’ll be leaving for school early today to work on Differential Equations homework with the study group.  And, really, that’s all I can do now.  I realized, while I was getting ready for bed this morning, that had I just gotten started on the homework, I would have realized that I didn’t really have that much that I needed to do.  Oh, sure, there are always tons of things I can list that I should do, but not all of it is going to be turned in for a grade.  The graded work is the essential part of my homework; the rest is just prep.  I really could have gotten nearly all of the work for the semester in Computer Use done last week.  After looking at what I have left to do for Survey of Reading, I honestly could have gotten the majority of the semester’s work done there, as well. 

I have been so motivated through college – until now.  I don’t know what it is about this semester that is just sucking the motivation right out of me!  I know that I’m tired and ready to be done.  I know that I don’t particularly like several of my classes this semester.  I know that being an hour away from the house is difficult for me.  None of these things are severe enough to make me want to just stop.  That’s just about what I did this spring break, though.

In college, I’ve always been that one student that was always ready for class days ahead of time.  I’ve never been the one scrambling around last minute, desperate to get my work done on time.  I’ve always turned my work in; I’ve never missed an assignment.  On top of getting the required homework done, I’ve also been the one that has already done the reading and taken notes.  I have the chapter outlined before I ever get to class.  But not this semester.  I’m so frustrated with myself, right now!  I have a test in Survey of Reading tomorrow morning that I have not begun to study for.  The work is done, sure, but I haven’t read any of the chapters.  After taking her last test, I know that there’s no way to pass the test without being very familiar with the information in the book.  The test covers three chapters.  I really don’t think I have the time now to do justice to those chapters. 

In the back of my head, I keep hearing some old saying about paying a piper…

Slackalackin’ Friday, Mar 21 2008 

I still haven’t gotten any homework done.  I am just not motivated to even look at my school stuff.  By the time Sunday gets here, I’m going to be in full-blown panic.  Right now, I don’t even feel the need to consider schoolwork.  I’m tempted to justify this attitude by saying that I obviously need the time off, but the reality is that I simply have too much to do to waste this kind of time.  I’m still not interested in getting any work done, though.

I’m just overwhelmed by the pressing need to do nothing.  The kiddo and I have new glasses waiting for us at Sears, but I’m not even motivated enough to go get them.  That would involve putting on clothes that won’t offend the public.  I’m not so much into that right now.  In fact, I’m so much not into it that I just stopped writing here for 2 hours while I read other people’s blogs and caught up on the comics.  Cuz that’s how we roll here at Casa de Lazyass.

Maybe tomorrow I’ll feel like working.  Then again, maybe tomorrow I’ll go and pick up those new glasses.  If I get up before 10am, I may get out and back again, and still have time to do some school work. 

You know, it sounds like I’m being a total slob and just sitting around on my arse, eating pop-tarts and cheetos.  The truth is, that while much of the previous is going on, I’m also getting household things done.  I was cleaning at my bathroom yesterday, for example.  I say “cleaning at” because I had no intentions of sticking to cleaning that room until it was done.  On one of my personal trips there, I pulled out the Clorox wipes and cleaned the baseboards and the base of the bathtub.  Later on, I wiped down the outside of the toilet.  Then, right as I was getting ready for bed, I cleaned the counter, sink, and mirror.  While I was in the shower yesterday, I scrubbed the bottom of the bathtub with a Mr. Clean Magic Sponge.  I don’t mind doing that because I can just toss the sponge to the ground and use my foot to scrub while I deal with the real reason I’m in the tub.  There’s still one or two things I could clean in there, but for the most part it’s sanitary and looks nice. 

The kitchen has received a similar treatment from me, beginning with the stove and continuing to the microwave.  No one has really noticed that they’ve both been cleaned recently, but then again, we all tend to pick up after ourselves around here.  Mostly. 

I even went shopping at Wal-Mart for two hours yesterday. 

Speaking of shopping at Wal-Mart…  Mom and I went to the store together yesterday.  We both needed stuff, and the house needed stuff, and it was just more convenient for us to go together.  Besides, she has that big-assed SUV that needs to be put through it’s carrying-capacity paces once in a while.  She had her list; I had mine.  We began, as usual, on the side of the store that does NOT have the food.  She needed things from the pharmacy and bath sections, while I needed to hit health & beauty, as well as school supplies (I’m going through erasers like crazy this semester) and the bags & purses section (hubby needed a new bag to carry to work).  By the time I had found everything I had been looking for, minus food items, she and I had been separated for nearly 20 minutes.  So, I did the logical thing and called her.  Gotta love wireless and mobile technology!  She was already in the food section, so I hurried on over to join her. 

Mom and I shop a lot alike.  We go in with a list, and pretty much stick to it, unless we see something we’ve truly forgotten, or (if we have the money) see something we’ve been wanting for a while.  We’re not big on the impulse buying.  We also go through the aisles the same, beginning with the first one that has dry goods and working our way up and down all of those, then getting refrigerated stuff which lines the outside walls, and finally getting frozen goods and produce last.  By shopping this way, we make a big circle of the grocery section without needing to go back to sections we’ve already visited (eliminates foot work), but also we are picking up items that need to stay cold and/or frozen last – hopefully ensuring that they will still be frozen by the time we get home.

By the time I caught up with Mom, she had already gone through the first two dry goods aisles.  So, once again, we were separated, picking up items on our own lists.  Since her list was longer than mine, but I started later, we actually finished around the same time.  We lined up in the same check-out lane with her going first, which meant that she would get out to the car before me to get her bags loaded.  She was done and sitting in the car waiting for me by the time I got outside.  When I got my purchases loaded into the car, we went home.  This is where the fun began.  Unloading the groceries, we realized our mistake: shopping separately.

We’ve all been craving cookies lately.  They’re not items we normally keep stocked.  Apparently, both of us had cookies on our lists.  There’s a particular cookie that we both know Dad loves.  He now has six packages of this cookie.  We have three boxes of Nilla Wafers.  And four boxes of various flavored cheese cracker snacks.  More Gatorade that we could drink in a month.  A deep freezer full of sandwich bread.  Baked Cheetos coming out of our ears.  The good thing is that, even though we bought a lot of duplicates, none of them are foods that needed to be refrigerated or frozen.  It’s all dry goods that are shelf-stable and will keep until we get around to eating them all.  I suspect we’ll be tired of Cheese Nips before we run out of Cheese Nips, though.

That’ll teach us to not compare shopping lists.

Slacking Thursday, Mar 20 2008 

I finally finished that letter to my friend in jail last night.  Placed it into an envelope, addressed it, put a stamp on it, and then missed the mail carrier this morning. 

I spent some quality time with my dear, dear friends on Tuesday.  I haven’t seen them in months (one of them I haven’t seen in years), so it was a very happy time.  It was great to catch up and to be able to discuss things that are just too lengthy and/or complicated to write about. 

Back at home yesterday, I was supposed to get started on the homework that’s been waiting on me, but I didn’t.  I have no excuses other than I felt like being lazy.  I did get things done around the house, just not homework.  The stove and oven are clean, for instance, as is my bathtub and toilet.  My laundry is done (all eight loads) and the cat pan is clean.  And, I finished a letter that I started on February 1st.  The temptation is to blow off my school work, but deep down I know I can’t.  There’s just too much of it, and some of it is already late.  Today is shopping day for me and Mom, and something new needs to be cooked for dinner.  We have plenty of leftovers, but we’ve been eating on them for three days now.  We need something new.  I have a feeling that I’m not going to get much homework done today, either. 

On top of the errands and cooking that needs to be done, I am currently looking at my desk and struggling to find the surface.  I have at least four different piles of papers, magazines, printer ink, nail polish (?), and assorted and sundry other things cluttering my desk at the moment, and it’s driving me nuts!  I also have a checkbook that needs to be balanced, and bills that need to be paid.  I should have done all of that yesterday, but I didn’t.

The more I write, the more I’m realizing just how much I screwed myself over.  Let me take a moment to assess what needs to be done.

Survey of Reading:

  • Watch video & answer questions
  • Take on-line quizzes
  • Do peer assessments
  • Finish & print in-class pre-activities for the rest of the semester
  • Post a multiple-choice question for chapter 4, objective 1.
  • Study for test – Chapters 4, 5 & 6

Computer Use in Classrooms:

  • Read ch 7, take quiz
  • Complete assignments for unit 7
  • Get reading, quiz & assignments done for Units 8 & 9 done while you’re at it.

Differential Equations:

  • Do homework for sections 4.1 through 4.3

Astronomy:

  • Check syllabus for reading assignments over last 3 lectures.  READ & TAKE NOTES!

Computer Use is going to be the worst.  Even though it doesn’t look like a lot, each unit has at least three assignments to do, as well as a reflection and discussion.  The assignments tend to be involved and tedious.  Unit 7 was due last Tuesday, unit 8 is due next Tuesday.  Everything after unit 9 (units 10-14) is group work, I think.  So ridiculous.  I need to get my butt out of this chair, get off the computer and get productive. 

Anniversary #15 Sunday, Mar 16 2008 

Yesterday was such a great day! 

I woke up right at 9:30 and realized that this was precisely the time that my MIL was supposed to be here to pick up the kiddo.  I had forgotten to set the alarm!  I literally leaped out of bed, waking the husband in the process, and peeked out of my bedroom door to see who else might be up.  My intention was to dash to the kiddo’s room to get him up and moving, but I spied my in-laws sitting on the couch first.  I swear I squeaked and jumped a little at the sight and slammed my bedroom door shut again.  I threw some clothes on, ran a brush through my hair and pushed a headband over the frizzy mess to try to tame it a bit.  What a way to start the day!

Of the three of us (me, hubby & kiddo), I was dressed and decent for company first, so I slunk out of my room, totally embarrassed, and said hello to my MIL and sister-in-law.  The hubby was right behind me, but the kiddo was still getting ready, so we both sat and chatted with the in-laws for a few minutes.  Thankfully, Dad had gotten up at, like, 6am (which is ridiculous for a man who is now retired!), and was available to answer the door when my in-laws got there.  They hadn’t been there long when I finally dragged my butt from my room.  We had a nice chat, drank a cup of coffee, and finally the kiddo was dressed and ready to go. 

Once the kiddo was safely on his way to the MILs for the weekend, the hubby and I started surfing the intarwebs for options on things to do.  We had settled on going to the Movie Tavern (www.movietavern.com), and had even agreed on a movie (10,000 B.C.) and a time (5pm).  Now we needed to find something to do until then.  Since we didn’t want to do anything that was going to take us very far from where our movie place was and we didn’t want to spend an exorbitant amount of money, our options were limited.  We considered going to a museum, but none of them were really close enough, nor were we really interested.  We settled on going to the mall in Humble - Deerbrook Mall – since neither of us had ever set foot there before.  We checked out the mall’s website (http://www.shopdeerbrookmall.com/html/Index2.asp) and, after looking over the store offerings, we decided it would be a great place to just wander around in. 

It was only 11am by this point, so we weren’t in a huge rush.  We both showered, dressed and got our things together, and we were out the door by noon.  We arrived at Deerbook Mall at 12:30 (not a bad drive, all things considered), and circled it twice, just to check out where the anchors were.  We then exited the mall parking lot and drove down the road to find the Movie Tavern.  We needed to know how far it was from the mall so that we would know when to leave.  Two minutes later, we spied the place and turned around to go back to the mall.  Deerbrook Mall reminds me of Houston’s Galleria.  Two stories, balconies, marble floors, pretentiously upscale.  Typical mall. :-)   There was a Spencer Gifts that we wanted to check out because neither of us had been in one since we were teenagers.  It hasn’t changed much.  We also wanted to check out a store called Earthbound Trading.  It’s one of those New-Age, hippie places that reeks of patchouli incense and sells weird wind chimes, but they also had some cool stuff to look at.  The hubby bought a refrigerator magnet that says, “Vegetarian: Indian word for ‘lousy hunter’.” 

Once we were through at Earthbound Trading it was time for a pit stop at the bathrooms, but this involved going all the way to the other end of the section we were in.  On our way back, we planned on stopping at the Spencer Gifts, but my husband pulled me into a jewelry store first.  He had caught me looking at rings on the internet earlier in the week (I didn’t know this at the time), and had correctly guessed that I was dreaming of replacement wedding rings again.  Every few years, I threaten (jokingly) to make him buy me a new wedding band, since my original ones no longer fit and are too delicate to make bigger without sacrificing the integrity of the ring strength.  I have a ring I wore in place of the originals, but it was one I bought at Wal-Mart, it was sterling silver (which is okay by me. I don’t particularly fancy yellow gold), and it cost me less than $5.  I’ve been wearing it, for lack of a better option, for about 7 years.  I never told my husband how little that ring had cost me.  It would have humiliated him to no end, and that’s not what I was about.  This little symbol of marriage is very important to me.  Its importance is not so much in how pretty it is or how much it cost, but rather in what it symbolizes to the world.  I am a married woman, and I want you to know it.  So, he made me sit down with the very nice Asian lady who was very happy to be selling us anything, and explain to her my odd requirements for hand jewelry.  It must be silver or white gold (the hubby’s is white gold, so it makes sense to match), it can’t be very big because I have very small hands, any settings on the ring can NOT sit very high, or I will eventually lose the stone and/or break the ring.  The perfect solution was to get channel-set stones.  

I tried to get him to leave the store.  He was having none of it.  I did not need a new piece of jewelry.  My old ring sufficed quite well so far, and would continue to do so.  He could buy me a new ring when we’d been married for another 15 years.  My arguments fell on deaf ears.  He was so…proud…to be able to buy this for me.  It made him so happy.  I can only say that I was humbled by his final argument, “I love you and you’re worth every penny and more.  Let me do this.”  How can you argue with that and not look petty?  It took a lot for me to step back and tell him that I would go along with whatever he decided.  Thirty minutes later, we left with the ring.  They even sized it for us right there in the store. 

The cheapskate in me is cackling in glee with the deal he got on this ring.  80% off the Christmas sale price.  Even if it had been 80% off the normal retail price, it would have been a good deal.  However, the insecure little girl in me knows beyond a shadow of a doubt that I do not deserve such favor.  I do not deserve this ring.  It is an extravagance that should be spent on someone that needs it more.  But I will not say these things to my husband because every time I start, he just shakes his head, smiles, and tells me to shut up.  Sometimes he doesn’t even go so far as saying anything, and simply kisses me.  I love this man.

Once he had me firmly silenced (and transfixed. So pretty! Shiny!  I should have been a bird.), we stopped at Spencer Gifts where we browsed and guffawed at the gag gifts.  They haven’t changed their stock much in the last 20 years.  We looked over the shot glasses with all the snarky sayings, found one perfect for a friend of ours, checked out and left the mall.  We were just on time to leave for the movie.  By 4:15, we were at The Movie Tavern - hungry and ready to sit for a while.

The Movie Tavern (if you haven’t checked the link) is both a restaurant and a movie theater.  The theaters are set up with big, padded leather executive desk chairs and small tables that are lit by tiny LEDs, instead of the typical movie theater seating.  Some of the chairs are set up in front of long, bench-style tables, which is where we chose to sit.  Before the movie started, a waiter came to take our orders, and told us that if we needed anything else once the movie began, to stand our menu up on end and someone would come over to assist us.  Just as the lights were dimming, we got our drinks.  Not ten minutes later, our food arrived.  The service was good, the food was decent (not earth-shaking, but good), and the movie was only okay.  It was a very pleasant experience and we are definitely going to have to go again, but next time we’ll take the kiddo with us.  When we plan a nice night out, it usually involves dinner and movies.  This lets us do both in one place – and for no more money than what we would have spent had we gone to a traditional movie theater and separate restaurant.  The food is priced in the same ballpark as, say, a Bennigan’s.  Maybe a little cheaper.  The actual movie tickets were surprisingly cheap – $5 per person.  Normally, tickets would have cost us at least $7 per person.  Anyway, my point is that we were very impressed and pleased with our experience and we will definitely be going back.

We were home early enough to spend the rest of the evening together at home, which was incredibly nice.  We don’t get much alone time these days.  We could have done so many things to celebrate our anniversary but all it seemed like we wanted to do was to spend time together.  Unfortunately, the hubby had to go back to work tonight – he’s working overnights again.  After getting him to myself for a whole day, I’m left wanting more.  I really miss him right now.  Even if, at the moment, all he’d be doing is playing on his computer.  At least he’d be here. 

Saved by the…Spring Break Friday, Mar 14 2008 

Praise God, praise God, praise God, I’m done with school for a whole week!  Spring Break is a week late this year and I can really tell.  But, I got through it once more and now I can semi-stop for a while.  It’s only a semi-stop because I have homework that needs to be done while I’m resting.  I have a test the week I get back that I’ll need to study for and a myriad of other assignments that will need to be done before I get back.  If I don’t do them, I will be woefully behind when school starts again.  There’s only about 6 weeks of school left after spring break, and that includes finals.  It’s no time to be behind on assignments.

I haven’t even brought in my book bag.  It’s still in my car.

Anyway, I was getting ready for bed Wednesday night and was in the mood for some cookies.  I hadn’t been hungry enough for dinner but had started to get a little hungry right before bed.  When I started thinking about what I wanted to eat, the only thing that came to mind was cookies.  So, cookies it was!  I grabbed about 5 cookies (they’re small – about the size of an Oreo, but chocolate chip instead of plain chocolate) and took them to my bedroom, intending to eat them while I listened to the radio before going to sleep.  I got through three and started thinking about how I wasn’t really feeling hungry anymore.  I still wanted the cookies, for sure, but I wasn’t hungry.  I debated with myself.  I could go ahead and eat them.  It’s just two cookies.  But if I do, I’ll end up with an honest-to-goodness stomachache.  I said a short prayer, wrapped up the cookies in the paper towel they were resting on and shoved the wad down into my trash can.  It felt pretty damned good.

My goal today has been to do as little as possible.  I have a cat pan sitting beside me that needs to be emptied, scrubbed out, and refilled, but it’s the kiddo’s turn (we keep a calendar with who’s turn it is to deal with the litter pan, with it being totally emptied every two weeks and scooped every other day. Works for us.) and I really don’t feel like doing it for him.  I have, quite often, taken someone else’s “pan duty” since my desk sits right beside it, but not today.  I have my Diet Coke and some Doritos, I have my computer (which is feeling much better since having it’s OS reinstalled), and I have the lovely intarwebs.  I’m all set.  I feel accomplished in that I managed to get up before noon, made coffee for more than just myself and took a shower.  It’s really the shower that sets it for me.  I know it’s gross, but I’m usually so worn out by the weekend, that I often skip showers.  I’m sure my husband loves it.  :)   I feel like I’ve done my work for the day, and I’m done. 

(I actually have a small thing I need to do for school before the day is over, but it’s not difficult and I don’t need to move from my computer to do it, so I’m not feeling any pressure to deal with it.)

On top of going to every single class this week – an accomplishment in and of itself – I also remembered to finally go to the post office and mail the majority of that letter I’ve been writing for three months.  It’s the stuff I’ve downloaded and printed for my incarcerated friend, but not the actual letter.  I ran out of black ink last week and picked up some more from Wal-Mart last Saturday, but when I got home and tried to use it, I discovered that I had picked up the wrong cartridges.  This, despite the fact that my printer’s model number is listed on the side of the box.  Apparently, an HP F2100 is not the same as an HP 2100.  Who knew?  Obviously, not me!  And, since I’m pretty much done with driving to Clear Lake for the next 10 days or so, I’m not going to be printing it at school anytime soon.  I ought to just go ahead and hand-write it, but it’s already 7 single-spaced pages with margins of only .5 inches.  That’s a little much to write by hand.  If I start today, I might be finished by Wednesday.  He’ll get it by Friday or Saturday…  Or, I could just go back to the store and get the right ink cartridges.  Of course, that would involve leaving the house.  Oh, the dillemma!

I don’t believe I mentioned that Monday was my husband’s 37th birthday.  Happy birthday, baby!  I’m sorry you had to work!

I also didn’t mention that Wednesday was my wedding anniversary.  15 years, people!  Even our friends were pretty sure we were making a mistake.  So, phbbbbt to all of the dissenters.  “I fart in your general direction(s)!”  (<<thanks for the reminder of this one, GW!)

I had to be at school late on Wednesday, as is normal for me, and my husband had to work overnights this week.  All told, that’s not a very conducive schedule for celebrating a momentous occasion together.  We’re sending the kid to the mother-in-law’s for the weekend, and then looking for something to do together that will allow us to be back home in time to sleep in our own bed every night.  We’d prefer to do something or go somewhere that we haven’t done or go to before.  So far, we have plans to check out a movie theater that is also a restaurant.  I’ve heard of them before and knew that Houston had at least one, but I just found out that there’s one about 30 minutes from us.  That’s all we have planned so far, so if anyone reading is from (or is familiar with) the greater Houston area and could give a suggestion to a place we could go, please leave a comment!  It can be touristy, just as long as it’s more sight-seeing than doing.  My knees aren’t as good as they used to be, so walking around and gawking at stuff is about as adventurous as I want to get.

I hear the lolcats calling my name.  Must.Answer.Siren.Call.

Stages Monday, Mar 10 2008 

Well, thanks to my super-computer-guru husband, my computer no longer has a virus, but it doesn’t have much of anything else, either.  We were able to back up my My Documents folder, which included all the pictures I’ve collected/taken, all the music I’ve bought and uploaded, and all my actual documents, spreadsheets and databases.  He even got my bookmarks backed up.  What he didn’t back up were my email addresses.  I think I have them all in Hotmail, but it’s been a while since I updated the list there.  All of my applications, most of which I got free from the intarwebs, are gone.  I don’t even know what I’m missing.  All I know is that it’s going to take days to get everything close to normal.  That’s time I just don’t have at the moment.

So, here I sit, at school, on the computer in the lab, and I should be doing schoolwork that I can’t do on my own computer for now, but I’m posting a journal instead.  I’m tired, folks.  Spring Break is next week, but my brain has already started to shut down.  I can’t do this yet.  I have a test this week in Problem Solving and homework due on Wednesday in Differential Equations.  What I should be doing right now is working on Computers in the Classroom or Survey of Reading, but I have no motivation to do so.  This is especially true in Computers because that class isn’t even meeting this week.  The current unit has a lot that needs to be done, but I haven’t even gotten started.  I keep telling myself that I’ll get 2-3 units done over Spring Break.  Right.  I think I’m lying to myself.  For Survey of Reading, at least I have most of the work due this week done.  I have a video to watch and answer questions on, but I’ll do it tonight when I get home.  There are extenuating circumstances that prevent me from dealing with it right now, or even at school.

I could go on, but I’m boring myself with this crap.

The husband got out of work early today because of some nasty weather that rolled in, and on his way home he stopped at Best Buy.  This is never good news for our checking account.  To his credit, he did buy me the newest version of Microsoft Office, since we can’t seem to find the CD-ROMs of the version I had before my computer got sick.  Since today is his birthday, I gave him a lot of leeway in his spending power.  We still have money from Taxmas, so he splurged a little.  It’s the least I could do for him, since nothing I could buy him would be quite what he wanted, and he spent his entire day off yesterday dickering around with my sick computer.  He’s a healer, that man.

Let’s see…what else?  Lately I’ve gotten into listening to Podcasts.  One, in particular, I’ve really focused on nearly exclusively.  I’ve been hesitant in mentioning it here because it’s a pretty explicit show.  I try to keep my journal clean, but I also want to write about the things going on in my life.  This is something, albeit minor, that’s going on, so I’m sharing.  The name of the show is “Keith and The Girl”.  They are offensive.  They are not for thin-skinned listeners.  Very often, their take on a topic, if not the topic itself, makes me grit my teeth until they’re done.  But I admire them because they are wholly not afraid of who they are or what they stand for.  They are not afraid to say what is on their minds.  As un-religious they may be, they are representative of how the general public views those of us who are religious.  They make fun of everything, up to and including everyone’s religion, God, Jesus, any and all ethnic groups, stereotypes, gender and sexual preferences, how you do your job, etc.  I listen sometimes in utter surprise that two adults could be so ignorant (not insulting them. Just saying they lack knowledge) of the world, yet live in one of the most metropolitan and progressive cities in the world.  I find myself constantly wanting to respond to a show, to answer that question that they didn’t know, or to fill in their gap in knowledge which led to a wrong assumption, but I am hard-headed and wanted to hear them from the very first show.  They started in early 2005.  It is now 2008.  They do a show every day, Monday through Friday.  I have a lot of shows to catch up on!  Right now, I’m in February 2006, but until I get iTunes reinstalled on my computer and transfer all my music and podcasts to it, I won’t be listening to them this week and will get even further behind.  It’s pointless to repsond to a show that’s 2 years (or more) old.  Anyway, if you’re brave and not afraid to be offended, even a little, go to www.keithandthegirl.com and listen to a show or two.  You might be wondering why I listen if they’re so explicit.  Well, my resasons are many, but the biggest one is probably because they can make me laugh – hard.  Regardless of their subject matter, I am still laughing because we all understand where they’re coming from.  Be brave.  Check them out.

I think I’ve mentioned before that I have a friend in jail that I write to regularly.  Well, I can’t say regularly lately because it’s been since December since I’ve sent him anything.  I have a huge 9×12 envelope in my car that’s full of stuff I’ve printed for him, but haven’t gotten around to taking it to the post office yet.  I was going to go today, but yesterday being the time change threw me completely off and I left the house a full hour and a half later than I planned.  I can’t take it tomorrow because I have to be here at school by 8:30am.  Hopefully, I’ll get my butt in gear and take it in Wednesday.  I usually write him once a month, and have even printed my journal out for him.  It’s free reading material and he enjoys keeping up with what’s going on outside.  Lately, especially since school started this semester, I’ve been really neglecting him.  I have a letter on my flash drive that I’ve updated twice.  There are three different dates from the times I’ve restarted it.  Today will be the fourth.  I really want to get it written and mailed out, but I’m afraid to see how long it’s been since I’ve written anything.  You know, when I procrastinate, the longer it goes on, the worse it gets and the worse I procrastinate.  It becomes some kind of nasty cycle.  I have to end this one today. 

On that note, adieu my friends.  I’ve got a letter to finish.

My computer is sick Sunday, Mar 9 2008 

I have acquired a virus.  A Trojan, specifically.  A Trojan that is so tenacious that my hard drive had to be completely wiped, tinkered with a bit, then reinstalled.  We’re still in the reinstallation phase.  What’s so frustrating about this is that I have Norton antivirus, plus several other programs that I regularly scan my hard drive with to make sure I’m not being invaded by spyware, adware, or anything else.  Sometimes, it just doesn’t matter what you do.

So, this weekend, I’ve stuck to my plan of resting on Friday, spending time with family and running errands on Saturday, and doing homework on Sunday.  The only thing that has not gone according to plan was the whole computer thing.  Ideally, I would want to spend time on  my computer on Friday and Saturday, doing things like checking email, reading blogs, catching up on the comic strips.  But since my computer was not working properly, I avoided it until last night.  That’s when I realized why I’d been avoiding it.  Every few minutes a box would pop up telling me that Window had experienced a problem and would I like to send an error report.  After 3 or 4 had popped up, my computer would crash.  Upon reboot, I would get a blue screen telling me that Windows had recovered from a critical error.  I would have to reboot a second time to be able to use my computer.  Very annoying, that.  Anyway, that’s why I’d  been avoiding my computer.  Thankfully, my husband (aka my personal computer guru) backed up my documents, music, pictures, and bookmarks.  Unfortunately, he didn’t back up my email contacts.  I think I have most of them listed in hotmail, but I’m not sure.  It’s a small price to pay, I suppose.

So, I’m not going to hang out for long today.  I did what I wanted yesterday and the day before, and today I need to work.  We’ll see how it goes.

Quick notes Tuesday, Mar 4 2008 

I had a humongous sneezing fit last night and pulled a muscle that runs across my ribcage.

I pulled a muscle.  By sneezing.

I like to drink tea.  I’m from the south, so I tend to drink it with ice in it.  Therefore, I drink tea over ice.  Another way of saying this is that I prefer my tea to be iced.  An even shorter way of saying this is, “I like iced tea.”  There is no such thing as ice tea.  Ice tea implies that the tea is brewed from ice.  For example, herb tea is tea brewed from herbs.  If you drank herbed tea, on the other hand, you would be drinking tea that had herbs in it.

Just becasue there is a hip-hop artist out there mis-using the English language, doesn’t mean the rest of you should follow his example.  Iced tea, people.

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