Friday, July 31, 2009

100+ years between us

just sitting here ready to close out the day.  

it was a long one.  only two of us at work today.  was pretty busy, but we got 'er done.

yep, yep, happy 25, my baby bajoobee.  

quarter of a century for you,  frightening to think both of my kids have now passed the 1st milestone.  

its been fun.   i am sure with more to come......

love ya,

yo' momma

Thursday, July 30, 2009

perplexities

i don't cook much.  actually i don't cook often.  if i can, i will finagle my way out of committing to producing breakfast, lunch, dinner, and anything in between.  tonight i "ran" to costco to get dinner ~ this time i was going to serve up some enchiladas.  i really thought i had a good thing going until i got home and read the instructions.  OVEN 325* (4) 40 - 50 minutes. this was not a good thing, but i was kind of committed so i went through with it.  its a good thing our heat wave #3 actually broke today as it only reached 99* but still, the ac does have to work harder when you run the oven.  yes, i know i could have nuked it, saving time and energy but i didn't really want to look "that" lazy.  so into the oven went the enchiladas.  

I ask you....have any of you ever served up costo enchiladas?  if yes, maybe you can answer me this.  if not, go buy some and tell me what you think.  they taste mmmmmmmmmmmm decent, not nummy, but they do fill the spot and again, you're not really having to cook them.  but here's the deal.  i heated them up as directions said.  and we ate them.  they are even going to be lunch for some of us (gee, i wonder who gets a lunch everyday?).  and then, it was time to put the left overs into the fridge.  i took off the aluminum foil i covered the dish with and attempted to put the lid back onto it BUT it did not fit.  thats right.  when purchased, enchiladas were in a plastic serving dish with a plastic lid ala costco.  you take the lid off, cover with foil and pop into the oven for 40 - 50 minutes.  the lid fit just fine when i bought them, but after going into the oven, the dish no longer fit the lid.  the dish shrunk but at least 1/2 inch.  i know, you are thinking, "impossible!"  but i am telling you the truth.

so if any one can 'splain this to me, please do.  and do not attempt to tell me i should not be putting plastics in the oven and/or microwave to cook in.  i will however, consider that line of thought, because that shrinking plastic had to have gone somewhere.

and while youre at it,,,if you know how to get ride of this stupid underline and blue ink,,, let me know that too.

Monday, July 27, 2009

Weather or Not

did you ever notice that when one doesn't have a whole lot to say, the conversation turns to weather?  Tonight's topic; weather.
it's hot.  not as hot but still hot.  over 100 today, the start of our third heat wave for 2009.  they are saying that by the weekend we will be back in the high 80's.  now that would be novel.  
but the other thing that i learned about weather is that last friday was the zenith for the high temperatures in this part of the country.  we are now on the down side of hot and slowly it will get cooler now.  
they have more things bundled up in rugs of statistics than you can shake a finger at!  although it was nice to know that statistically thinking, the hot weather is on its way out, but really,,,,you know as well as i we are going to linger in the 100's for the next two months.  and that doesn't even get us past the proverbial indian summers that spend their days with us come october.
i do not know how i made it through my pre-nuke summers.  

hope you got it cool

geo

Sunday, July 26, 2009

After All That

 1Keep on loving each other as brothers. 2Do not forget to entertain strangers, for by so doing some people have entertained angels without knowing it. 3Remember those in prison as if you were their fellow prisoners, and those who are mistreated as if you yourselves were suffering.  Hebrews 13:1-3

I found this an interesting message this Sunday morning following a month of non-sense in blog land.

The persons and personalities we meet and share here on the internet belong to real people.  This is a mighty, powerful tool and used inappropriately it can and does cause harm.  

Good night.

Saturday, July 18, 2009

I'm shredding

for years the summer sun's dreaded burn has been avoided in our household by slathering ourselves and our children, and demanding they follow suit when they arrived at the age of conscience.  you would think that i would be 1. smart enough to know better and 2. risen above such rebellious attitudes that have plagued me since my younger years. 
but i am sad to say (confess) my rebellious attitude continues to cause me to struggle.  sometimes it wins and but it does not make me smarter, as a matter of fact it hinders the application of my aptitude and hence i do have a sun burn.  through the week i refused to complain about the pain, you know it is my burn and i will be the one to pay the price, don't nag me attitude.  and for the most part, except for the hugs that i had to turn away, i dealt with it fairly well.  until today.  aiiiieeeee carumba!!!!!  i itch.  and if i rub, the little blisters break.  and after they break they peel.  and its ugly!  like old lady skin peeling is very very unattractive!!!  maybe i should just go drag myself on the lawn and get it over with.  at this rate i will be peeling for a month of sundays.
dont burn yourselves....use sunscreen....if for no other reason you don't end up with peeling old lady skin someday.

Friday, July 17, 2009

It Was Never Promised to Be Easy

"Lutherans deciding on new role allowing gay ordained clergy" http://churchexecutive.com/article.asp?IndexID=1252

This is an article written by a Mr. Robert Keener, based upon an interview he did with Walt Kallestad, Pastor of Community Church of Joy in Glendale, AZ.  If you have the time take a look at the article.  Pastor Kallestad says some mighty truths that should be considered by each and every one of us, every Christian, regardless of denomination.

Tolerance, intolerance.  (see comments to my last post)  Obedience, disobedience.

It's pretty clearly stated here in this article.  Although this article addresses homosexuality, the issue extends way beyond it.  Just thought I'd share.

Thursday, July 16, 2009

painful alienation

you know that question that is included on oh so many personality quizzes that goes, "when you walk into a room you a.) meet and greet everyone you see, b.) shrink to the back of the room and wait for "them" to come to you?  well for the most  part, i am a shrinker.  i am only a meeter/greeter now days because i know there are oh so many others like me that are shrinkers and i guess i am trying to alleviate their pain.  i know that pain and how disabling it can be.

i remember literally hanging on to my mother's skirt tale, squeezing behind her as tight as i could in order not to be seen by the person(s) she was talking to.  and Lord forbid if that person would lean around her to pursue a conversation with me, whether it was because they thought i was cute or just plain felt sorry for me because i was a dork.  oh and if you thought i was bad, oh, oh, oh, my middle brother was 10 times worse.

shyness.  how many years did it plague me?  you?  are you shy?  have you grown out of it?  just thinking about the ailment gives me a queasy feeling in my gut.  but the reason i am thinking about it is that i have been watching the kids go into to the meeting hall each morning ~ they are sooooo excited to be there.  they just run in and hook up with their new buds and whiz through the rest of  the day.  i do not recall my kids hiding behind my skirt-tail.  nor do i see kids 'today' hanging on their mom's.  could it be this "self esteem training" that we have been indoctrinated with the last 30 years has changed our approach?  could it be we, as a social group, have in fact changed and actually do a better job of accepting others, others feel more accepted?  hard to believe that but i think it just might be the case.  a change for the good, i might add.

just another point to ponder.  have a good day.

g

Tuesday, July 14, 2009

VBS and wonders

Ahhhhhh   VBS.  Day 1 was quite interesting to say the least.  In the end we had 317 childrens in class.  Thats a lot of kids.  And come noon, when I finally got away from the registration tables, I informed them all ~ i don't believe i really "like" kids.  not even my own.  LOL.  they are all wiggle worms, full of life and energy, and questions.  and they get lost when you're not looking.  but...i got a new tee-shirt out of the deal.  which laid lightly upon my sunburned shoulders and neck.  "Where did you get a sun burn?" you ask.  we went to the beach Sunday after the No Piru verdict.  it was a lovely day to be at the beach.  sat there and told stories of wave jumping and body surfing when we were kids.  ocean water is just plain yucky tasting.  

so there was a little boy in the kindergarten or first grade class yesterday.  he was new, but very much involved in all the activities,,,,,coloring, crafting, bible-story, the whole thing.  at the end when they were getting revved up singing in between songs, he yells, "Hey, who IS Jesus???"
Does that not define the very essence of VBS?  Mom's all over town dropping their kids off at every VBS through the summer ~ kind of free babysitting ~  but see, He works ~ He is always working!!!!!  I am sure this little boy is going to find the best friend he has ever had by the end of this week.  how cool is that!!!!


Saturday, July 11, 2009

and so it goes

ya know.....i hate walmart.  well i dont hate it, okay, but i go there on very very rare occasions.  and since we dont have super-walmarts here i cant go there even to buy steak.  however, we are to get two superop-walmarts in the near future and each of them about 2.5 miles from my house.  one to the east, one to west.  i am hoping all those who stand in the aisle stay in the east and i have heard of people  actually petitioning to make sure they dont show up in the west.  anyways costco moved into my neighborhood about two years ago.  it is literally down the street and around the corner.  i can even walk there if i want but you know that aint gonna happen.  so i drive to costco to buy milk.  i can get two gallons of milk for about 3 bucks and that is about a buck cheaper than in the real stores.  remember i dont do albertsons either.  although their new add claims they have lowered of 20,000 prices.  yeah right.  even if the lowered them 50% they would still be robbin' ya blind.  i didnt really want to or need to do real grocery shopping today.  it is very hot outside.  but we needed milk.  so i got took a bath, let my hair stay wet, put on some clean clothes and hopped into my automotive convection oven and drove over a couple of blocks for milk.  then i spotted the blueberries.  i love blueberries and costco has them for about 1/2 of what they cost in the real stores.  two pound containers mind you.....  oh yes and add to the basket the rainier cherries.  ooooolala they are sooooo good.  expensive but sooooo good.  better than bings by far.  i head over to the checkout area and spot the self-checkouts which are pretty empty and fall in behind a guy that was just finishing up.  two or three people get in line behind me befor they notice that the register next to us is open.  everybody insists i go to that register, but because it i was in no hurry to get out of the store i let them go first and i stayed in my line.  although it is not as cool in the stores as it used to be it was a heck of a lot cooler than going back out into the heat.  the guy ahead of me gets done and i walk up to the scanner, scan my card, scan my bananas, scan my cherries, walk to the back of my cart and pick up my blueberries.  when i did, i guess i squeezed the container in the wrong place and as i ran it across the scanner and onto the belt, the container blew open and the blueberries blew out.  probably 500 little blueberries skipping down the conveyor belt.  it was an 'oh crap' moment added to an 'is anybody looking?' moment.  the guy with the four kids that went over to the other register came over to help me.  he was scooping them little berries faster than they could move only he didnt have anything to put them in.  when i finally got the clerk's attention, he had a huge handful of berries i think he would have shoved into his pockets to get rid of if we hadnt arrived with a box when we did.  i am still laughing over it all.  and then he even wished me a good day.  wasnt that nice?  would never have happened at walmart.  they would wiped them onto the floor to be smashed into oblivion by the little feet doing cultural dances in the aisle.  the clerk even tried to send the guy's son back to get me a new box of blueberries until i told her the kid wasn't mine.  she called him a little gentleman for being so nice to help.  
although it didnt make it any cooler outside, it did make my day that much nicer.
now it is nap time.

Monday, July 6, 2009

Incidentals

incidentals.  what does that mean to you?   to me, it means things like undies.  things you can't do without, but not necessarily big-ticket items.  does it still mean the same thing?  then there are accidentals.  thats a musical term for a flat, sharp, or natural played in the middle of what ever key you are currently in....which boggles my mind, why don't they just mark it all one way and then no one will have any accident(al)s.  i really should have been born 2 thousand years ago and i could have given this idea to many of the composers as they rose to fame.   but, i wasn't so i will go on analyzing the absurdities of life.  like....splain this one to me.  is it really really necessary to stand in the middle of the store aisles with all your families and friends and give a blank look of confusion when someone pushes your cart and says, 'excuse me' a million times to get by?  that, i believe is a cultural thing, i truly am curious as to its origins.  or how about the kid who, when released from his mother's arms, walks up to the kid ahead of them in line, and BITES him in the chest.  where do they get off doing things like that?  only to have mom say "no, no."  what is up with that?  don't they have animal training for that?   what was that red-furred character on sesame street, not the one that laughs..uh elmo....not elmo...the one that kind of growls and makes noise.  Animal!!! yes yes of course that was his name.  reminds me of this kid.  gaaaaaraaarghhhhh.   lol
okay i gotta go.  i need more time to ponder.

Saturday, July 4, 2009

It's a Hummer

fill in the blanks

my ______ tis of thee
sweet land of _____
of thee i sing

land where my _____ died
land of the pilgrims _______
______ every mountainside
let f______ ring.

there...now it will be in your head all day