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A continuation of this but I’m in the mood to do it again because I need some writing prompts. The last time I posted, people emailed me the questions and I answered them. Forgetting to post it in my blog. *sigh* So here we go again!

I want everyone who reads this (that means even you lurkers. I know you’re there!) to ask me 3 questions…no more, no less. Ask me anything you want and I’ll answer it. Is there something you’ve always wanted to ask me but never knew how to ask? Is there something you have always wanted to ask *someone* but didn’t have the courage? C’mon people, give me a challange. Gimme something good, something to dish about, something to get me out of this non-posting rut I’m in. Make me laugh, make me cry, make me scream in frustration, make me wonder where you got the nerve to ask THAT! Make me answer your questions with so much information that you have nightmares of my kookiness and dysfunction. It can be personal, trivial or anything in between. Nothing is off limits. I promise you will get an in depth, honest answer. Then go to your journal (if you have one), copy and paste this, allowing everyone to ask you anything. Or not. Whatever. I just need some fire under my ass to get back to writing about stuff!

31
Dec

It always works this way. I head out shopping for a couple of things in particular and I end up in places that I had no intention of going, buying things that I had no intention of buying. But apparently I needed to be where I ended up and it always leaves me feeling like I accomplished something. Even when I really don’t feel like I did.

I ended up at a little place I hadn’t been to in over a year. This was Rainy’s Mystics. I visited with Rainy and Nina for a little over an hour, catching up and asking questions. See, Rainy is a medium. A spirit communicator. A reader. A mystic. She gave me a free reading once and it was a lot of information and she had only met me once before. She wasn’t vague, like I assumed she would be. She was very precise and on the money about a lot of things. I didn’t give confirmation of anything until the reading was over and we discussed it a bit. Things she said were very specific and, although I wasn’t immediately impressed, I was intrigued.

She has this little box which holds tiny stones. You pick one of the tiny stones and give it to her, or another reader, and you will get a little mini reading. The first one I chose a long time ago seemed really important at the time but I didn’t write it down and of course, I forgot. Today I picked another one and Nina read it. She was really excited about this one and I thought i would write it down to see what, if anything, became of it.

She said that there was a lot of energy that had transferred to the stone from me. I did hold onto it while talking for about 10 minutes before I gave it to her. Anyway, she got a huge smile on her face and said that it was really good energy. She said that I’ve been stagnant for a year or so but I was getting ready to unleash a whole bunch of energy and ‘blossom’ really quickly. She saw a transformation that would be immediate, not taking place over a period of time, but something that would jar my consciousness into overdrive and I would never be the same. Something cataclysmic, changing me forever, but in a really good way. She said that I would finally find the place where I belonged and would feel like I was ‘coming home.’ This is supposed to happen around May of 2006.

I have never had a major conversation with Nina before today and I have never had any conversations, on a personal level, with her or Rainy. But it was dead on about how I have been feeling the last year and a half so I’m very interested in seeing what transpires over the next few months.

She’s also starting classes in February on mediumship and I would really love to attend. Maybe I will be able to do what she does, maybe not. But I know that I will learn *something.* The goal of the class in to introduce the methods and practices to strengthen your connection to Spirit and learn how to communicate and control the communication. Maybe that will be something good for me. Maybe that’s what my empathic abilities have been preparing me for. Maybe that’s why I allowed them to appear after all those years of being dormant and blocking them away. But then again, maybe not. I guess I’ll just have to wait and see.

Between us and only us… whoever reads this, I wanna know 21 things about you. Fill in all the blanks… leave no question unanswered!
ANSWER IT AND SEND IT TO ME (REPLY) THEN COPY AND REPOST IT FOR YOURSELF!

1.Your Full Name:
—>

2. Age:
—>

3. Favorite Color?
—>

4. Favorite Movie:
—>

5. Favorite Song:
—>

6. Favorite Band:
—>

7. Most Embarassing Moment:
—>

8. Are you a virgin?
—>

HERE COMES THE FUN … … …

1. Are we friends?
—>

2. Do you have a crush on me/are you attracted to me?
—>

3. Would you kiss me?
—>

6. Would you ever ask me out or go out with me if I asked you?
—>

8. Tell me one odd/intresting fact about you:
—>

9. Would you take care of me when I’m sick?
—>

10. Do you want to tell me something that you couldn’t before?
—>

11. have you heard any rumors of me lately?
—>

12. Do you/have you talk(ed) crap about me?
—>

13. Do you think I’m a good person?
—>

14. Would you let me sleep with you (in the same bed)?
—>

15. Do you think I’m attractive?
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16. Are there ever times when you want to call me but don’t?
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17. Would you ever listen to my problems even if they don’t involve you?
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18. If you could change anything about me, would you? what would it be?
—>

20.Would you come over for no reason just to hang out?
—>

21. Will you post this so I can fill it out for you?
—>

25
Dec

Today I have a very personal WTF for you. Maybe it’s something you can identify with, maybe not. On January 6th I will have been on this earth for 3 decades. 30 years. 10,950 days. 15,768,000 minutes. Where has the time gone? Seriously, WTF??

I have two children, a first and only husband of my very own, a home, two cars, a dog, a cat, a little garden. I cook our dinners, do our laundry, homeschool my children and keep our house clean. When, exactly, should I start feeling like an adult? Sometimes I still feel like I’m playing house. I don’t see myself as 30 and I certainly don’t feel like I’m 30. I see other women on television and in the ‘real world’ who are 30 and they look so mature and responsible and old to me. Do I look that old? I don’t think I look 30 but I’m sure I do.

It’s hard for me to comprehend this passage of time. I wonder if it’s yet another psychosis. Like, one day I’m just going to crack and be one of those old ladies we all laugh at who wear ’stylish’ clothing three sizes too small, paint layers of color on their faces to hide their wrinkles and dance a jig to hip hop music in the local clubs, embarrassing their children at every turn.

Acceptance. That’s my goal for this year. Acceptance of myself, as I am. Gray hair and all.

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I received an email a couple of days ago, a request to be added as someone’s friend on MySpace. My MySpace profile uses my real name so I can’t link you to the guy’s profile to show you how creepy it is. You know, with me staying anonymous and all. :-) Anyhoo….I get this request and I don’t recognize the name so I visit the profile to see who this person is. Sometimes you get these real goobers who go around sending out all kinds of requests and it’s just weird.

I get to this guy’s profile and it turns out to be very….mental. The picture is a prison pic, jumpsuit and all. His hobbies are working in the prison laundry and playing cards for smokes and he can’t wait for 2007. Okay, very easy to do and could just be funny. Jump to his little ‘About Me’ section. He says that he’s working on ‘The —— Project.’ The dashes being my name, of course. Anyhoo, he apologizes to the general female portion of MySpace dribble and says he will only add women whose name is ——. He has 200 friends. They are all women named ——.

Apparently, some chicks out there don’t find this creepy at all which amazes me. But I have an advantage. I have him figured out. A chick named —— put him in prison and when he gets out, he’s going to track down and murder everyone named ——. Uh huh. Yeah, go ahead. Add me as a friend, you sicko freak headed wangdoodle.

I think not.

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Yeah, okay. I forgot about it yesterday. But no worries, I heard a couple of things that were very interesting today that are taking priority on my ‘what the fuck?’ list.

By now I’m sure everyone has figured out that 103.7 (San Diego) has turned to talk radio. To be honest, I’m loving it. I finally get to hear the lovely Tom Leykis, whom I haven’t heard since our days of living near Seattle in ‘96-’97. I’ve always loved his show simply because it’s entertaining. I may not always agree with him, of course, but it is definitely entertaining. Especially when he gets on his Atheist soapbox. Anyhoo, I was listening to him tonight and he was talking about how some states have lowered the blood alcohol levels as part of a renewed interest in stopping drunk driving. First, let me say that I am a very strange person when it comes to political beliefs. Rather than lean toward one party, I kinda follow what I decide is something called “Common Sense,’ or CS. My daily life is based on this elusive principle, CS. Yeah, I’m Pagan. Yeah, I like strip clubs (but not in CA), yeah I smoke a little dope every now and again, mainly once or twice a year and only then if I’m lucky. But when it comes to my children, I’m extremely conservative. I want my kids to stay kids for as long as possible and enjoy that time. I don’t want violent sex offenders out on the street (more on that later) and I don’t think women should be allowed to strut in the grocery store half nekked. Moving on. So Tom was talking about drinking and driving and how these new policies don’t stop it, just put more people into the system, because the penalties aren’t strict or even enforced to the fullest extent of the law. Agreed. Then he takes a couple of callers from drunk ass mutherfuckers who are driving down the road as they’re on the phone. This guy fills a water bottle with vodka every night, puts it in his freezer and takes it to work the next morning. Then he puts it in his lounge area fridge at work. Then he drinks it on his way home from work. A 1 liter bottle of vodka while he’s driving down the road. Then this mutherfucker has the nerve to say that he’s not ever worried about being pulled over and arrested because the firefighter sticker he has on his car is a ‘get out of jail free card.’ His exact words. Then he says that even if he did get arrested he wouldn’t stop the drinking and driving until about the 3rd offense where the penalties get really rough, or he gets into an accident and seriously hurts someone. Seriously. What the fuck is up with that????? Things like that make me so angry and scared to drive my children around in the car! God(s) help them if anyone ever hits my car because they’re stupid. When it comes to things like that, I have the worst road rage and would probably get out and proceed to beat the living shit out of them.

Next we have our lovely San Diego court system. I really am losing all respect for authority in this ridiculous country. Remember CS? Completely lacking in our law enforcement agencies. For real. One Douglas ‘Jackass’ Badger, aged 63, has been ordered to be released from Atascadero State Hospital. This fuckhead has a 20 year history of VIOLENT SEXUAL CRIMES including, but not limited to, sexually assulting male hitchikers with a gun. 20 fucking years! He’s already been released and recaptured and now we get to do it all over again. Yay. Back in July, when the order for his release was first given, it was rescinded because the psychologist who deemed him ‘fit’ had an affair with another sexually violent criminal. A little partial, dontcha think? Now the plan is that he will be released when a plan is in place for him to be placed in a ‘highly structured setting.’ Umm, excuse me but isn’t that what the fucking mental hospital was????? Tell me, what ‘highly structured setting’ is there in the community? Oh yeah, there is also the typical ‘poor me, i’m not responsible for my behavior because i was abused’ bullshit. Said asshole was angry at his father for beating him when he was little and he took it out on his victims. Well, you know something dickweed? I was angry at my sister for beating me. I was angry at my mother for ignoring me. I was angry with the assholes at school who pretended I didn’t exist and the teachers who ignored my depression. I was angry with the mutherfucker who molested me when I was a baby. I was angry with my ex boyfriend for raping me. Where am I now? Fucking normal, that’s where. Asshole. What the fuck? You find a way to deal and you move on. And if you’re so nuts that something clicks in your head and you go off on a violent tangent, you should never be let out of confinement anyway. Personally, I don’t believe that mental illness is ever cured and once you have gone off the deep end and hurt someone, you’re gone for good. And I don’t want anyone emailing me about how depression is mental illness and all of that shit. My blog, my opinion and I don’t believe depression is a mental illness. Don’t care that it’s classified as a mental illness and I don’t care if you say that you have been on pills for 15 years and now you’re all peachy freaking ducky. It’s not the pills that have ‘cured’ you, it’s the counseling that goes along with being prescribed the pills that has given you the tools to deal with the depression. And don’t tell me I don’t know what I’m talking about, either. Been there, done that, drank the charcoal, wore the nutty gown.

Oh boy, better stop there. Sometimes I get going on about the craziest things. Anyway, that’s my WTF for today. :-)

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Sheep. That’s all Americans are. Big, fat, hairy, brainless, spineless sheep. It’s so much easier to follow common thought and theory instead of (now here’s a novel idea) THINKING. Yep. That big thing inside of our skulls that feels kind of tight when you have an orgasm is actually good for something! Go figure.

Dan Brown should have put a disclaimer on his book. Or better yet, one of those little secondary titles underneath the main title. Something like this: “The daVinci Code” and beneath it would read “Or How To Make A Fool Of Yourself For A Few Years Debating The Content Of This Book Where You Will End Up Looking Like A Moron Because It’s Fiction.”

Umm….hello people! It’s fiction! Shit, my son learned this word in kindergarten. Made up, untrue, for fun and profit. It’s marketed as fiction. The first page of the book is titled “Fact:” and further lists all of the things contained in the book which are fact, leaving out a few key points, but whatever. Anyhoo the point is that the ‘facts’ in this book take up a whole two, narrow, very small paragraphs.

Get a freaking life people. Just enjoy the book.

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Today my kids tied heavy objects to the ceiling fan with yarn. My oldest wanted to know if an object that was a-little-bit heavy would fly off farther than an object that was a-little-bit-heavier. I realize that it is normal for kids to want to do this. What I found interesting is the fact that I was helping them track down yarn and when things went flying I didn’t bat an eye.

That is normal for my house. It’s an everyday happening and has become routine enough that I am starting to participate and find new things for him to experiment with.

By the way, if anyone knows of a recipe to make homemade volcano models explode in a Plinian fashion rather than the basic dribble out of the top, feel free to let me know. We’re really anxious to make something explode.

1. Put both lids of the toilet up and add 1/8 cup of pet shampoo to the water in the bowl.

2. Pick up the cat and soothe him while you carry him towards the bathroom.

3. In one smooth movement, put the cat in the toilet and close both lids. You may need to stand on the lid.

4. The cat will self agitate and make ample suds. Never mind the noises that come from the toilet, the cat is actually enjoying this.

5. Flush the toilet three or four times. This provides a “power-wash” and rinse”.

6. Have someone open the front door of your home. Be sure that there are no people between the bathroom and the front door.

7. Stand behind the toilet as far as you can, and quickly lift both lids.

8. The cat will rocket out of the toilet, streak through the bathroom, and run outside where he will dry himself off.

9. Both the commode and the cat will be sparkling clean.



13
Dec

Imagine the good that could have come from keeping one man alive. With his high profile supporters he could have really made a marked difference in the future of gangs all over the country.

Clemency is a powerful tool but only if you choose to use it. Wasn’t there an article in the paper a few days ago about a man who spent something like 17 years in prison, claiming innocence the whole time? Finally his case was reopened and he was released. Men who rape and murder children are left in prison, some even being released eventually with our limited capacity/laws to monitor them. Yet this man, who could have had endless opportunities to do wonderful things, dies by lethal injection.

What must one man do before he is forgiven? What are the lengths we have to go to before we are deemed worthy of a chance? I back the death penalty whole heartedly but there are instances where it is no longer appropriate. This is one of those times.

Rest in peace, Tookie.

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11
Dec

So, this is going to be a short one due to the fact that I decided to do this so late in the week. Now remember, I’m not always so witty so keep your expectations low. And on to the first…

When I think of milkshakes, I think of smooth strawberry milkshakes from McHell. Best thing they make and I love them. Well, I used to. I’m sure you all have seen the milkshake commercial on television by now. At least, those who are in this area. I’m not sure if it’s broadcast anywhere else and I’m almost positive it’s not in Middletown, USA. Anyhoo, this commercial is for Carl’s Jr and features Mr. Everyday shaking his groove thang to the song “Get Busy.’ With a cow. Let me say that again just so you know I am serious. There is a guy who is dancing to a song with a cow. Not just any song, mind you. A line from the song is “It’s all good girl turn me on ’til a early morn’.” Uh huh. Hello!?!? Is it just me or does that guy look really happy? Seriously, check out his eyes. He’s digging it! Don’t believe me? Check it out… Reminds me of that commercial for some children’s medicine where the little girl says “But it will hurt if I swallow!” In case you’re wondering who the ‘geniuses’ were who gave the go ahead for this one, it’s Los Angeles advertising agency Mendelsohn|Zien. Go MZ. Moving on…..

A Jehovah’s Witness showed up at Cathy Infusino’s apartment by mistake and was looking for a neighbor who was interested in the religion. She apologized for the error and tried to leave but Infusino grabbed her by the hair and pulled her into the apartment where she used a butcher knife to beat her. I would post that article on my front door but I would probably be censored and end up in jail or something. I’ll bet all of the Witnesses are checking their lists twice this holiday season!

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09
Dec

Since you asked, I’ll tell you. In light of the stupidity that seems to run rampant in this state, I am compelled to make my precious WTF a weekly post. The plan is to collect various WTF items throughout the week and post a commentary on Sundays. Believe me, I already have a couple ready to go but I will hold off until Sunday. You know, to keep you guessing. :-)

If you have something to contribute, feel free to email me your own commentaries or article liks at me@onbeingme.com

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08
Dec

*sniff* It’s official. My oldest no longer believes in Santa Claus. Yet another milestone reached on his path to becoming a man. We had the Talk last night as I was knitting and we were watching some cheesy program on television. I am sad but I am surprised he’s lasted this long when others his age haven’t believed in a few years. I feel very lucky and priviledged that it has lasted 11 years. Well, technically 10 because he says he started questioning last year.

All is not lost, however. He’s excited about the idea that he can be part of making it fun for his younger brother. He realized that it was us outside ringing the jingle bells to get him to sleep and now he wants to be the one to do it. Yes, he has grown but we will still have a magical time, just together.

This whole Christmas thing really has me in a tizzy. I simply cannot believe how narrow minded people are. Now, I’m talking people in general. Christian, Pagan, white, black, zebra or lizard. People are just all fuckered up.

I’m a member of a few (okay dozens) of Yahoo groups for various topics. Some religious, some sexual, some about homeschool and some fairly normal in the grand scope of things. One of my Yahoo groups started a thread which prompted my previous post here. This is a homeschooling group based in San Diego and is comprised of those who homeschool, those who work with charter schools (like us) and those just starting out and interested in homeschool. All around, as far as homeschooling information goes, a decent group. There’s a lot of information that has proved invaluable to me in planning lessons.

However, on a social level they don’t seem to be that friendly. When I joined, I took the time to type something up to introduce myself to the group, as is curteous. I didn’t mention anything unrelated and surely didn’t mention I was Pagan because, in my experience, the majority of those who homeschool are Christian. Now before you right wing freaks start giving me comments to moderate remember this: I said those three key words which get me off the hook, ‘in my experience.’ Moving on.

Anyhoo, since there are quite a few people who post regularly I figured I would get the standard welcome and introductory questions about what we are studying, who we are with, yadda, yadda, yadda. Nope. Nothing. It wasn’t posted in the middle of an overwhelming thread and the posts per day are a reasonable amount, nothing to make me feel my introduction was overlooked. I did receive emails from 3 ladies who emailed me directly asking the usual. I responded but that was the end of it. Nothing back. In about 6 weeks. Nothing. And yes, this was well before the email snafu. Then, a couple of days ago I remembered that it is a Yahoo group. And when my name shows up on a post, it links to my Yahoo profile. Of course I have some general interests such as military, sewing and California. I also have ‘other’ interests such as occult, magick and lesbian. I can’t very well explain in my profile that ‘lesbian’ is there so I would stop getting IMs from guys wanting to fuck the once hot chick in the dress. That would defeat the purpose. So it’s all there in black and white.

I have not posted to the group since, and I won’t, but something else has pushed my big red alert button and I had to write about it. The following is a direct quote from a lady on the group:

“Many Christians are very respectful of others’ religions. I believe that most Christians are very tolerant in allowing people of all faiths and no faiths to celebrate their holidays exclusively or not celebrate them at all. I have many friends who are not Christians and I am very respectful of their beliefs even when they come to my home. But when we want to celebrate our religious holidays and customs, we have to suddenly become inclusive for the whole world. This country was founded on Christian values and I don’t understand why people who do not believe in Christ and what Christmas represents, just don’t opt out if they do not want to celebrate the holiday.”

Yet another WTF moment. Let’s dissect this, shall we? SOME Christians are very respectful, just as SOME Pagans are very respectful. And WTF is up with the comment about THEIR holiday? Umm…excuse me. It may be THEIR holiday but THEIR timing has been proven to be all off. Current research shows that IF IF IF IF the story about the birth of Jesus was true, given the astronomical points in the sky that long ago, his actual birth would have been MONTHS away from December. Next, she’s very respectful of other’s beliefs EVEN when they come to her home. Well thank you, Miss Manners, for doing such a massive favor for other’s. Shouldn’t we teach our children, AND BELIEVE OURSELVES, that it is expected to behave as such? i.e. “I’m not racist, I have black friends!” So now we come to celebrating THEIR religious customs and values and having to become inclusive. Isn’t it the other way around, my friend? Let’s say that my husband was Pagan and would work on Christmas day but wanted Yule off. Do you think the government is going to say, “Gee golly, of course!” No fricken way! Christmas is shoved in our faces at every corner and we are supposed to tolerate it because we’re ‘the minority.’ If you don’t want to include me as a non-Christian, keep your X-Mas advertisements off my door and shove a candy cane up your ass. Was this country founded on Christian values? It’s my understanding that this country was founded for the purpose of setting up a fishing colony to catch fish and send them back to England to be sold. These were economic reasons, not religious reasons.

*sigh*

Now, I realize that this post may seem a bit contradictory to my previous one but it’s really not. I’m just trying to figure out a way to get the Christians to stop printing on THEIR cards ‘Yuletide Greetings!’

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1 1/2 tsp Southern Comfort® peach liqueur
1 1/2 tsp Crown Royal® Canadian whisky
2 tsp grenadine syrup
1 tsp pineapple juice

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Another week has passed in our homeschool adventure. I have learned a lot in these last few weeks and I have enjoyed it. It makes me realize how very much I miss being a student. Quitting school halfway through my sophmore year really was the dumbest thing I have ever done. If I would have stayed….if I would have just stayed motivated….I had a free ride. Stupid, stupid, stupid!

But we work with what we’ve got, right? And right now I have a 6th grader who needs my guidance. So now I’m back in the ’school’ mode doing the very best I can to make learning exciting for him, to hold his interest and to prove to him that he really can do anything in the world he wants to.

I’ve had an ‘Aha!’ moment this last week. After planning out lessons to teach him the California standards required for this year, we came to a stunning realization that I should have actually noticed before. He doesn’t know his multiplication tables! How the hell could he continue being passed without knowing them?? How could I have missed it? We’re now stopping in the middle of algebra, taking a couple of weeks to make sure he learns them.

He’s had a problem with math in the last few years. He’s constantly complained that he hates math and he doesn’t understand anything. We have found that he does understand! He understands the concepts and the formulas, well into college level algebra. The problem is simply that his math is wrong, his answers are wrong because his multiplication is wrong. It’s that simple.

It makes me kinda sad, though. Since I had to relearn algebra in order to teach him, I’ve found that I really like it. It makes sense and it is logical. Algebra is what it is, with no surprises hidden around the corner. Numbers are always the same and 2+2 always equals 4. It’s very comfortable.

I really want to go back to school. I feel like there is a hole inside, something missing. I quit before giving myself a chance. And now I couldn’t go back without completely changing our lifestyle to pay for it. We’re not exactly rolling in the dough anyway and it would mean taking away from my family. I don’t want to take things away from them to fill something missing inside me when I am the one who did it in the first place. Why should they have to pay for my mistakes?

Oh well, life goes on. Maybe I’ll just fill the hole with chocolate. Now that, I can afford.

Last night I figured out how to hook my VCR up to my computer so I could import a bunch of old home movies and put them on DVD. It took me awhile to figure it out so I’m going to post the instuctions here for anyone interested. Apparently I’m not as web savvy as I thought because it took my forever to find proper instructions. *sigh*

Click the little link below to read about the equipment I used and the process. :-)

more…

01
Dec

Oops, I did it again.
I played with my email, screwed everything up.
Oh baby, baby
Oops, I play it so smart
But I’m only human
I’m not that bright sometimes.

:-) So, if you have sent me an email in the last 3 weeks or so and you would really like a response, please send it again. Thank you for playing and have a nice day!

07
Nov

It’s strange to have free time. I haven’t really had any free time in over a year. I don’t think I’m making good use of my free time, though. Sometimes i find myself wandering from room to room, looking for something that has to be done right at that moment. Every once in a while I’ll find something but most of the time it’s just things that can wait until the time of the day that I will normally get to them. Like the kitchen. I’ll usually clean up the kitchen in the morning and just before I go to bed. So wandering in there in the middle of the day leaves little that needs to be done.

I’m not getting emails from anyone and that’s new. Of course, I have willingly lightened my volunteering load significantly. And the emails I usually get from family have suddenly stopped. Not sure what’s going on there but at least I don’t have an inbox full of forwards to delete.

Don’t get me wrong, there’s plenty that needs doing. I just don’t have to spend every waking moment doing *something.* That’s kind of nice. I’m still continuing with my knitting but doing it when I feel like it instead of trying to find an extra 10 minutes sometime during the day. The kids aren’t feeling well today so I’ve given the oldest the day off from homeschooling.

The downside of being a Capricorn is that I’m starting to feel like I’m not contributing anything to anyone. I know that I am and I know that I’m making a huge difference in my children’t lives by being able to be with them more. Capricorns aren’t happy unless they are occupied by something demanding their attention every second of the day. But I’m learning to get used to the down time. Not having stress is different but refreshing.

I’m also not feeling very introspective, deep or mysterious. My brain is turning to jell-o. Must have something to do with Mars going into retrograde in a few days. Nah, i’m just trying to sound knowledgeable. LOL I really am a simple girl, I just need to get used to a simple life.

04
Nov

Tonight I took the kid to his first play. It was a musical and at first he wasn’t too thrilled. He wanted to go but when he found out it was a musical, he had second thoughts. But now he’s glad he went and so am I. It was in Balboa Park at the Casa Del Prado Theater and was put on by the Junior Theater. It was a bunch of high school drama students so the production wasn’t first rate but it was well worth the $20 to see it and they all did a great job. The play is cheesy and quirky but hilarious and an overall good time.

The great thing about it is that it counts towards his Language Arts requirements because we discussed the plot, setting, characters and theme afterwards. I highly recommend that you all check it out if you can. It has a few more performances before it retires and is replaced by other plays.

Because I’m too lazy to type in all of the code junk, here is the website: www.juniortheater.com