Tuesday, March 24, 2009

ROFL

This is a direct quote from a podcast I listened to from Scott Sigler done in his ever so familiar lilt of sacasm that he does so well:

"When the bell rings an angel gets its wings, an Ancestor comes along and bites its head off."

C r a c k e d me up! Of course you'd have to know the context to get it. Don't? Too bad.

Saturday, March 14, 2009

Sunday, March 8, 2009



My son showed me this pic -- and it does look like the seal is a camera hog! Heh!

Hilarious


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Sunday, February 22, 2009

Saturday, February 21, 2009

Dream

So I'm scaling a wall in this castle. I look behind me as I am trying to make my way up a rope that is dangling from an opening above me, and I see a line of many people. Apparently they are following me out of darkness below. I have some trouble getting into the opening because the rope, at its end, changes to a smooth piece of material that is hard for me to grip without slipping. I finally manage to hoist myself up into the opening when I notice, for the first time, that I am gripping a long sword in the right hand. The sword it quite long and sharp and thin with a groove along it. The hilt is fairly simple, wrapped in black leather with a plain black tassel hanging from it.

At this point I also notice that the opening seems foreign to the castle as it is cut perfectly square. Then I realize that I may have lead my people into a trap and I panic because I need to quickly think of a way to tell them to turn back. I stand up and move with my back along a castle wall. It is dark, but I manage to make out two wolf-like forms. I raise my sword and yell, "En Garde!" Before anything happens the room lights up and I see a man who might be an alien being standing in front of me. He has golden-blond hair and gold symbols I do not recognize on his clothing. He says, "I am a Cylon."

I look around and notice the room is set up as if to prepare for a class of some kind or for a speech by the cylons. People are glathering to listen.

Then Steve wakes me up to say goodbye before he leaves for work.

And here's where the dream begins.....

Superbowl '09 - scroll from bottom to top


This is either a real serious moment in the game, or a very kewl commercial.

Me and my nephew. And who would we be rooting for?

Kick-off baby!


Here's a heart-stopper for you. Yum..

Saturday, January 31, 2009

I Then Shall Live

I'm not into the Gaither Brothers so much, but this song, together with its lyrics is pretty powerful to me.

We had a soloist at church sing this. It was the first time I heard it. She had an excellent voice and barely any accompaniment. It was a real WOW momment for me.

Sunday, January 25, 2009

Oh yeah. Here's another invisibility deal....

In high school a friend and I compete in a Key Club talent contest. We win second place. [Beat out by a drum soloist.] No one took pictures. There was no mention of the entire contest in the yearbook, much less the winners.

Too bad.

Saturday, January 24, 2009

Friday, January 23, 2009

As I mentioned previously, I am [since it's new year] logging my incidences of being overlook, forgotten, and generally being invisible.

I belong to an organization for about nine years now, involved on most every level locally and some nationally. New year. New Board. New secretary. Passes out small cards with the lunch item we ordered along with our name. Everyone gets one but me. Ah yes. Overlooked once more.

In October the Principals of our firms city-wide came to an annual gathering we host. During the gathering the Board decided this year to hand out certificates to those members that contributed in some way during the year -- and firms as well. So there I am, sitting with two of my Principals my certificates get completely overlooked [there's that word again] along with the certificate announcing the monetary contribution the firm made to this organiztino. I get an appology at the office after the meeting. That's nice. But...would have been nice for the Principals to hear what I had be doing during the year, and for them to be reconized among others in the industry that contributed along with them. Get this: one of the Principals, while the certificates were being announced, whispered to me that I suppose you're getting a few of these. Then. Nothing. Ugh!

US funds for abortion

Here's the quote from Population Action International:

"Family planning should not be a political issue; it's about basic health care and well-being for women and children," it said. "Women's health has been severely impacted by the cutoff of assistance. President Obama's actions will help reduce the number of unintended pregnancies, abortions and women dying from high-risk pregnancies because they don't have access to family planning."

Then there's the statistic that 49,551,703 [yes that's 49.5 MILLION] abortions have been performed in the US since 1973. If that figure gives you pause [and if it doesn't you have no conscience], perhaps you need to take that pause and explore it.

Of course there are women who need medical help when they are pregnant. I don't know if each and everyone of those cases would require an abortion. But almost 50 MILLION since 1973?!

NPR held a call-in last year on the anniversary of Roe vs Wade. I don't believe I would be exaggerating to state that almost all of them that called in expressed deep, lingering regret. As a matter of fact, that was a direct quote from one of the callers.

50 MILLION dancers, singers, rocket scientists. 50 MILLION souls.

Saturday, January 10, 2009

Every 10 years something bigger than the other years in between occurs, and not always a good thing. I listed them in another blog I subscribed to, but I cancelled it awhile ago and I'm too lazy to list them again even thought it's not that many. I mean. I'm not 100.

Aanywaay...2008 was my '10th'. It was a year of self-discovery, apparently. Here's what I found out:

1. I have what is known as a 'chirpy' in an eye, which is like a mole. I was born with it, but is was not seen before now. It's on the very edge or peripheral of my eye so it's very hard to see. I have to get checked once a year to be sure it doesn't turn cancerous, which is rare. After three more years I can't quite with the annual check ups.

2. I have keratoconus [http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Keratoconus] in both eyes, discovered when I was checked to see if I could have lazik surgery. It's a sloughing of or steepening of the shape of the eye. It's hereditary, but I don't know from whom. Ten years ago there was no test for this and I would have had a lot of problems with my eyes if I would have had this done.

3. I asked my dermatologist a question about a surgery. It wasn't a surgery I wanted for myself, but I was curious what his thoughts were on it. He suddenly asked me to bend my thumb back to my wrist as far as I could. Well. I can just about touch my wrist with my thumb. He told me I was double jointed and any surgery would leave a slight scar. [I have noticed this in past surgeries but thought it was normal.] He said I have a very mild condition where the collagen in my skin and connective tissues is set further apart than normal skin. It's called Ehlers Danlos Syndrome. [http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ehlers-Danlos_Syndrome] I guess if I had the full blown syndrome I'd be like those people in the circus that can stretch their body like a rubber band.

4. I have adrenal fatigue. Your adrenal gland kicks in whenever your body is under stress; negative stress or positive stress. Guess it came in handy during the hunter/gatherer times. It means I have a diminished 'backup' in these situations. I become super stressed physically and overly tired. If I had adrenal failure, I'd be hospitalized with a nervous breakdown. What causes this is either ongoing stresses with no relief, or one big stressor. You have to nurse your strength back both mentally and physically but making the right decisions and reducing the stress around you. Of course that means the people around you need to to their part to help. Yeah. Right. The symptoms are not apparent to those around you. You appear as if you are behaving normal. I'd like to invite you in my head for a day..

5. My cortisol is flipped. It should be low and night so I can sleep and high in the morning so I am awake and alert. I'm backwards. Between this and the adrenal fatigue, you can feel 100 years old.

6. I have osteopenia, a precursor to osteoporosis. I had no idea 51% of all women get osteoporosis! How come we're not hearing about this so that we can get our young women on a healthy regimen at an early age to prevent this? Is it possible there's money to be made on this in the health care industry? Say it isn't so! Cod liver oil is gross I'm told, but it will prevent bone loss taken throughout the years. Take it with a teaspoon of sugar. Better than risking your skeletal structure.

7. I have random breakouts that are a result of being resistant to food. Which food...I dunno. Do I want to go through all that fool allergy testing nonsense to find out? No.

You know, all my life I've been healthy as a horse. Dang DNA.

Select a date and listen...

Is was kind of nostalgic to listen to tunes connected to family members – especially to hear those with the static in the background. :>

Sunday, January 4, 2009

Visiting friends...

Hooking up with Deb and Jim takes me W A Y back -- and it's like there was no time in between visits. Cool.

Um. It's pretty obvious the one who's consuming the wine is the camera holder. I'll let you guess who that is...

Visiting friends...



It's easy to see why we love hooking up with Patty and Brent when we can....

Saturday, January 3, 2009

Okay. New lable for some blogs going forward in '09; the 'mini-vent.' Yep. It's my blog, and too bad if you think it's stupid, but these are my vents, mini as they may be. I declare early on that these vents will 100% relate to my theory that I am invisible in this world.

How many of you can say that you have been skipped when waiting in the drive-thru at at Starbucks? Today, I can.

/sigh