We’re finally home! We rolled in this morning around 9:30 am and have spent the rest of the day vegging and napping, preparing for our return back to work.
What was supposed to be a ten hour trip ended up taking eighteen hours. Not counting the three hours we stopped and slept at a rest stop, that’s a total of fifteen hours drive time.
Longest trip ever!
Now it’s time for December and Christmas! Oh Lord, help me please.
I think part of my problem is I don’t make time to write. And then, when I finally do, I don’t know how to make the mundane sound interesting. Or how to make a month or two’s worth of information readable without it being a laundry list of this and that.
I always say, “I’m going to do it this month. I’m going to write about something, anything, every day”. Then I spend all day at work on the computer and little tasks at home get in the way and before I know it, the day is over and I can’t even remember half of the little things that sparked even the short thought of, “Maybe I could write about this”.
Sometimes, briefly, I thought about giving up this site but then my stubbornness kicks in. I’ve had this blog for eight years. At this site. And yes, interest has probably waned both on my part and my readers part but at the same time, I don’t like to think of life without it. Partly because I’m resistant to change and partly because this at least is my outlet, even if I only use it sporadically.
So I don’t think I’m going anywhere anytime soon. I just need to give myself a swift kick in the pants to actually START being interesting again.
(Maybe that’s my problem – I’ve done grown up and bought a house and got a real job and just don’t FEEL interesting anymore! Somebody, validate me, please! LOL)
September and October have been rough though I couldn’t specifically tell you why. I feel like these weeks just blew by and thinking back, there are very few moments from them that stand out enough. I’m still working seventy hour weeks or so and have actually been really, really busy during my time at the office. I think that’s part of it all. Work kicks my ass lately and despite the fact that I never wanted to be that person, sometimes, it’s the only thing I’m thinking about, even when I’m not there. Because I want to do a good job. Because I need to be awesome, at everything I do! (All joking aside, I’m kind of serious – I want to rock at my job because it makes me feel like I’m not wasting my life away in a career I hate.)
Early in October, I got this brilliant idea to have a Halloween “gathering”. By deeming it a “gathering”, I figured I could get away with inviting people to my house, feeding them some candy, having them bring their own booze and letting them hang out and play my XBox. Well, I got kind of carried away and now that “gathering” has turned into a “party” of almost twenty-five confirmed guests. And since I seem to think I’m Superwoman or Martha Stewart (or just plain awesome!), I’ve already sailed away on that ship called Overboard and am a little bit knee-deep in a lot of work that I only hope will produce a fabulous celebration.
I made custom spooky wine bottle labels, ya’ll!
It’s a lot of work and I really don’t mind because I was going to put out that kind of effort to decorate our front yard (we like to be that scary house on the block) but the pain is in the details and my perfectionist person just has to learn to let some of the stuff go. Like putting caution tape over the doors in the hallway? Great idea – can’t find my caution tape – DO NOT NEED to go running back to Wal-Mart to get some more. (I can’t tell you how many times I’ve been to Wal-Mart this month!)
Regardless, I’m sure it will go over well and since it’s in like two days, I can at least start to feel excited about it, instead of stressed about the fact that nothing’s done (trust me, there’s still a lot to do, but I have a LIST! A list always save the day!).
And yes, my floors were finally fixed which is why I’m ok with having the party. Three months later, the living room is back to normal. Now I just have to pay the guys and get MORE money from the insurance money (something about depreciation costs – God, being a grownup homeowner sucks! I would so get my mom to call for me if she could). They also finally fixed the couch, after two service calls. It still doesn’t feel right to me but I don’t think it ever will unless they replace it completely, which they seem adament about NOT doing. So for now, we’ll just delegate that one to company use only (though, come to think of it, it would make sense to use it every day since neither one of us ever sit in the middle – hmmmm, I guess I do get bright ideas when I finally sit down to write!).
I was finally able to get Sammy’s haircut (hey, you talk about your children, I talk about my dog – just put me in the doggyblogger category). I figured it was probably time when he jumped up and ended up scratching my face with his claws. I could have also gauged it around the fact that he was scooting in circles around the rug in my living room but he does that all the time, especially when company comes over, so perhaps not (“Hey Mom, Sammy learned a new trick!”). Poor thing had to go through the stress of the haircut then the very next day had to deal with the workers sawing and hammering the new floors. I’m sure he needed a Valium or something because Steve said he was so nervous he threw up like five times the day the workers were there. I swear, only we would get the dog that is terrified of loud noises but will bite the shit out of you if you look at him wrong!
The big accomplishment with Sammy though has been that I was able to teach him “Paw!” and “Roll Over!” in the past month. Those were the last two he needed to learn and they were difficult because both required him to do something he didn’t want to do, i.e. submit to us and let us touch his paws. But a good bribe, persistence and praise will make them do anything! Granted, when he gives paw now, even without a treat, he kind of claws at our hands like he’s trying to pull them close to get a treat, but hey, before he growled whenever we even held our hand out. So it’s a step in the right direction!
We really need to take him out of the backyard more. A few weeks ago, we took him to dog park and he seemed to enjoy it. He’s definitely intimidated by dogs bigger than him and I don’t think he understands the “play” signals that the little dogs give off, particularly the ones with high energy. He’s definitely a loner and would prefer to just wander in and out of groups and sniff the grass.
I’ll tell you, we love him to death, but sometimes we just shake our heads and wish we had gotten a normal, overly-friendly goofy dog that we can do almost anything with.
We’ve tossed around the idea of getting another one. To be honest, if we had the room and unlimited funds, I’d adopt every animal I could. I would love to have a few cats and wouldn’t mind taking one of them on because they’re much easier than dogs. Losing Scamper this month was especially hard on me but Steve is really allergic to them and it’s definitely not fair to bring an animal into the house that’s going to make him miserable.
Even Sammy gets to be too much for him sometimes!
So we’re still grooving along! Tonight, my parents are coming over to carve pumpkins and tomorrow we have Tyler’s football game then Friday is the party. So I hope to be back this weekend with some pictures to share because you better believe I’m documenting all this hard party work with photos so I can remember how awesome I really am!
How do you take a picture of humble? Because I should probably do that to!
Have a Happy Halloween everyone and if you’re in the area, feel free to stop by! What’s one more person, right?
The good thing about Autumn: being able to open your windows and have the crisp 60 degree blow into your bedroom at night.
The bad thing: hearing the neighbors kids scream BLOODY MURDER about EVERYTHING all NIGHT while their father intersperses “SHUT UPS!” into the mix.
Parenting fail!
(Seriously, it’s not like they’re beating them over there – they’re just one of those families who expresses themselves by SCREAMING AND YELLING at each other ALL THE TIME! The only time that house is quiet is when they’re not there.)
Oh, and we get to hear the frogs and birds singing – shame they’re overshadowed by “NO! SPONGEBOB!” *insert high pitched toddler scream*
Life is sort of back to normal, I guess.
They say life is a rollercoaster – you have your ups and your downs. I always try to remember that when life is good. Not necessarily to bring myself down but more to ground myself and realize that I need to relish in the good times because there will be bad times. And the only thing that’s going to get me through the rough times is to remember that life will be good again.
It’s just the waiting for the good times that kills me.
The floors are still messed up. We are waiting for the insurance company to send us the check. We don’t want to start any work until we have the money in our hand. We have met with a guy from the flooring company and gone through samples but haven’t decided on anything yet. From there, they assure me that it can be a quick day job. Until then, the concrete slab is still exposed and my house cleaning routine is all out of whack. And we’re going to have move all the furniture out of the rooms that are getting fixed – including the seventy-five gallon aquarium that houses the lizard! (Just thought of that – that’s going to be a pain on my back)
The trip to Pennsylvania was long and tiring! While I always love going back and spending time with friends and family (which we actually got to do a lot of), I hated doing it under these circumstances. We got in early Saturday morning and were able to relax with Steve’s family by the pool for the weekend. But then Monday rolled around and we had the service and the burial. I guess there’s something about death that makes you kind of face your own mortality. I couldn’t stand seeing the people I loved crying and upset and it really made me think about losing people who were close to me. And no one ever wants to think about that.
Aside from that, not much else has been going on. When we got back, we went back to work. I was exhausted – mentally, physically and emotionally. And it wasn’t until about Thursday that I started feeling a little bit better. Now I’ve got to find the motivation to do the tons of laundry that is piled in my bedroom and clean the rest of the house to prepare for the visitors we’re having this weekend (my dad, sister and grandma).
Last night, we went to the Cinebarre with some friends to see Step Brothers. I don’t know if I’ve mentioned it before, but they took an old Regal movie theater, removed every other row in each theater, and added tables in front of the seat. And they serve real meals – burgers, pizzas, desserts, etc. As well as alcohol – wine, beer, cocktails. It is truly an awesome experience! So we had some yummy food and I had some wine then we went to Marble Slab (think generic Cold Stone) where I had some delicious peanut butter ice cream. So overall, it was a very good night.
Today, we didn’t really do anything except grill out and play Halo all day. Like, six hours straight. Awful waste of time but I was kicking ass and taking names today. It was so hard to quit when I was doing so well. But I had to do something else so I didn’t feel like I wasted the whole day. And I did – I worked for about two hours, catching up on some stuff and making up some extra hours.
I also got some good news on Friday. My little brother, who is 13 and going into the eighth grade, tried out for JV/B team football at the local high school. And he made the first cut! Once he goes back on Monday, they’ll cut maybe a few more kids but then start dividing them into either JV or B (freshman) players. I am so proud of him! I don’t know if I mentioned it, but my brother is pretty big for a kid his age. He’s over six feet tall and he’s built really solid. So a lot of times, they choose him on size alone. But this time, he actually had to try out and show a good attitude and get in there and work and he did! So hopefully, we’ll be going to football games at the high school instead of the rec center this fall.
Overall, I think things are getting better. It’s just the ebb and flow of life. We’re still a bit in the trenches trying to get over the floors and more visitors and other small things that have happened, but we’re working our way out.
I really don’t know how much more I can take.
So here I am, finally!
I’ve spent the past few weeks migrating this site over to WordPress. I can’t tell you exactly what made me do it. Considering WordPress has been out about five years now, I’d say I put up a pretty damn good resistance.
I think the final straw was the fact that my Movable Type dashboard never wanted to load at work. I know it wasn’t blocked because we are in a “go anywhere on the web” group in my department (that, and I have access to the filter so I can see what’s being blocked). It would take forever to load the sign on screen and if I managed to put in my information, it would take forever to load and either time itself out or log itself in after close to a half an hour.
Not that I need to be blogging from work, but you get my drift.
Plus, the themes for WordPress are endless and there are some gorgeous ones out there. And while I had gotten pretty adept at porting them over to Movable Type, it just became too much work. Partly because porting is work in itself and partly because the new template nesting system that was released with MT 4.0 is an ever-loving pain in the ass. And the templates for WordPress are just phenomenally simple. And I love that you can edit them right in the dashboard.
Finally, there was the built-in protected post functionality. I’ve been on the web long enough for the anonymity I started with to have pretty much disappeared. I wanted to be able to protect some of my posts when necessary so that everyone’s prying eyes weren’t privy to certain things I wanted to talk about. And WordPress made that easy.
Overall, it was the ease of use and functionality that made me switch. Initially, I avoided it because the WP installation only let you have one blog per install, where MT let you have multiple blogs in one install. That was nice because I had built my entire site around three different blogs (two were more of a CMS than a blog). But looking back, I realized that I was spending a lot of time keeping those blogs up and part of what I wanted was consolidation. I needed to bring everything together in one area, including other sites like Live Journal and Vox, because I was tired of keeping up with them. Plus, the content was stale.
So I give you the new and improved website. Powered by a new CMS with a new layout (which, truthfully, I already hate!). I’ve deleted all my old entries because I wanted to start fresh. There’s also some new content (Movie ratings, books I’m reading, a new 101 things list) and I am making a solemn, solemn vow to myself to post more, comment more on others blog’s (because I’ve been a lurker for too long) and actively keep this site more up to date. I’ve just been wanting to post and post away for months now but because I’m such a perfectionist freak, I couldn’t do it until I wiped the slate clean.
Consider it done!
You shouldn’t have to change your RSS feeds – I did it for you (for the 18 that subscribe)! Also, I’m looking for new people to read, so if you have some interesting sites, please feel free to suggest them. And look around, tell me what you think. (I need to test out the comments! LOL)
This is my fresh start.
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On a side note, a quick update of my summer. We’ve had people in town staying with us for visits every other week since I returned from Hawaii in June. While it’s always nice to have visitors, Steve and I (and the dog!) are exhausted and looking forward to having our house back.
But that’s not happening yet! On Friday, we discovered that there was a leak from our air conditioning that seeped out of the intake vent into our living and between the lovely floating laminate flooring and the concrete slab. What we thought was going to be a quick fix by pulling up a few pieces of laminate and replacing them ended up being a homeowner’s insurance claim that results in them replacing our entire living room, dining room and hallway floors. Because there was mold under the foam padding on the floor and behind the baseboards. Not a lot but enough! And because they don’t make the type of flooring anymore we have to make sure it matches throughout the entire house. Did I mention I love my flooring and I hate construction crews in my house?
And then Steve and I have to leave on Friday evening for an impromptu trip back to Pennsylvania. A rather close uncle of his died so we have a funeral attend. I hate how, as you get older, family reunions always tend to be in the forms of sicknesses or funerals.
Finally, we have more visitors coming at the end of the month! All I’m saying is that they better hope our floors are done, otherwise, they’ll be put to work! LOL









