Tuesday, December 30, 2008

to fold or not to fold ...

it appears that while a few of us have showed up at work this week, we aren't all that focused on DOING work!! take for example the pressing issue that arose today: do you fold your underwear?

apparently one co-worker's sister-in-law folded a load of laundry for her and she was surprised that the underwear had been folded. this led to another co-worker being SHOCKED that the first didn't normally perform this crucial household task.

the poll of women in our office divulged that 3 don't and 4 do ... it doesn't take a rocket scientist to know which side i am on (smiles).

so. do you?

Sunday, December 28, 2008

bah humbug ...

warning: this is not a warm fuzzy christmas message
please note: i am not anti-christmas
oh, and one other thing: santa was so very good to me this year
- many thanks to all those who were his agents of delight!

having said all that, here goes ... this week has been maximum suckage. sad, but true. it all started last saturday when i worked a casino for my mom (insert obligatory, "can mormons DO that?" and "do you have to go to confession for that?' comments here). good cause, good mom, good volunteers to work with, good food - good choice. it was, however, a late one ... i suspect that the two very late nights set the pattern for the rest of the night owl week.

monday - went for lunch with a good friend visiting from out of town. as i drove over, the car started making weird noises (i know, you are sick of hearing about my car woes - believe me, i am sick of having them!) and i ignored them because i couldn't face the fear of the mechanic's bill and still enjoy lunch with my friend. i suspected my cv joint (WHATEVER THAT IS!) was gone. turns out it was a flat tire. uh, yah. drove across town on a flat tire. i am so freaking brilliant. my she-ra friend put on my spare for me in -30 weather (good thing i bought her lunch, hmm??). trying to avoid the freeway, i got lost on the way home (screaming in my car all the way) and ended up driving on the freeway anyway (after aimlessly driving through a neighbourhood full of homes that should house small villages, not one family) and learned i was driving on a FLAT SPARE. but i was there too late to do anything about it, so i went home and pretended the day (except the part where i had lunch with my friend) didn't happen.

tuesday - went to work, took the car into the shop, had to buy a new tire, blah, blah, blah. lots of money spent, and none of it where it was budgeted!! grrrr.

wednesday - this day had a lot of highlights ... even though the pervasive feeling of stress continued. mom and i had our christmas day and it was full of pampering (a day at the spa!), yummy thai food, and fun entertainment (watched "mamma mia"). all in all, another stellar christmas for me and the mommie dearest.

thursday - this would be the actual day of christmas, and it was good - but very non-traditional ... dad and i saw a movie ("the dark knight") and went to dinner - at HUMPTY'S of all places. classic. while there, i bit the inside i my lip and it bled for 10 minutes. it is still painful more than 2 days later. it is stuff like that that just ratches up the cranky dial!

note: all of these nights have included staying up far too late reading and just having whirly brain (you know what i mean - when your brain just won't turn off??) ...

friday - i played the part of the hibernating bear and read a book and played hearts and free cell until i was sure i would dream of them ... which i did.

saturday - the piece de resistance ... took my mom grocery shopping, was already at my cranky limit and i proceeded to LOCK MY KEYS IN THE CAR WHILE IT WAS RUNNING. heaven help me i am going to go postal on the next person who in any way, shape or form raises my cranky-o-meter!!! $88 later i was the proud owner of an AMA membership and access to my car was restored. i then had christmas dinner with my dad and sisters and we exchanged presents. now here i am - venting on the blog so i can (hopefully) let it all go and enjoy my sunday - make it a new start (or any other pollyanna cliche you want to share) ... i sure do need an attitude adjustment (not to mention a chiropractic one, come to think of it).

okay here is the bah humbug part ... i know i was extra stressed because it is the holidays. when you are from a split - then blended - family, the holidays can cause a little extra stress as you work out who is going where when and with whom. for years it was christmas eve with mom and christmas day with dad, the step-monster and the girls. with a second family split, it is now a "catch-me-if-you-can" circus and i really don't like it. i want us to be friendly, giving, loving, and spend time together all year round. and since that doesn't happen, no matter how much i know i shouldn't, i put too much pressure on one day to make up for that lack of time the rest of the year. i tried really hard this year to "chill" and let things happen as they would - and i think i did a really good job of that for the most part. but i am not impressed that as i was trying to do so all these other annoyances got in the way. hello!?! i don't recall praying for patience - so why am i being given so many opportunities to cultivate it!?

anyway ... if you are still reading this (and you truly rock if you are) - please know that while this week was not my favorite of the year, this next week IS my favorite! i love the new year! i love setting goals, and making plans for all i want to accomplish, reflecting back on what i achieved and where i fell short - and most importantly, how i feel about both my successes and failures.

bye bye christmas (with all its unattainable expectations), and hello fresh start new year (with all its potential for growth and happiness)!

Friday, December 19, 2008

hippo happiness ...

... don't ask why, because i don't have an answer. but this little gal (paula) just makes me smile. i think she is adorable. everytime i see her, she makes me happy. enjoy!

Sunday, December 14, 2008

random ruminations ...

having spent much of this week at home battling the bronchitis bug (translation: watching TLC, HGTV, and other assorted TV), i have been brought face to face with some harsh realities.

1. my love of vera bradley (vb) bags is keeping me from having a deep and meaningful friendship with stacy london of TLC's "what not to wear" ... i often go out in public wearing sweatpants, grungy shirts and croc sandals in the hopes that my friends and family are secretly videotaping me in order to nominate me for the show. i own pants with elastic waistbands, shirts that are a little too baggy, a tonne of hand-me-downs and "i-paid-less-than-$10-for-this!" items to further the cause. but, so far, no luck. this week i discovered that stacy REALLY doesn't like floral print fabric bags. i am still in denial (as i love me some cute vb) - and i tell myself that since i don't carry a LARGE bag with a MAJOR pattern that clashes with my clothes (actually, they coordinate nicely), i can get away with it. but i suspect i may be deluding myself. however, until stacey and clinton show up to offer me the $5000 bank of america card and a shopping trip in nyc, i am going to enjoy my obsession ... including the new one that is showing up for christmas!!

2. i will never be a recipient of an "extreme makeover: home edition" ... the fact that i don't own a home seems like a solid enough reason for this statement, but it is more than that. if i DID own a home, i would never be cool enough to warrant ty pennington (yum) showing up on my doorstep. i am not going to be a foster/adoptive parent to kids in need (having first given up my dream career of car racing to take a job as a sanitation worker to support said munchkins), or risk my life as a lobster fisherman (including amputating my own arm when it gets caught in the winch) to raise my adorable daughters (including one, who at the age of NINE is already a raging environmentalist).

so where does this leave me? aiming for the lower end shows like, "style by jury," or "10 years younger?" nah. i can barely watch those.

if i were to go on TV - it would be for "til debt do us part" (but i gotta get married first to qualify) or "maxed out" ... because maybe, just maybe, if i could get my finances solidly under control i could buy myself the nyc shopping trip and a home that doesn't need a makeover!!