Thursday, August 9, 2007
Wednesday, August 8, 2007
I sense a battle on the horizon.....
Vickie's talked to her Dad for the first time in a year & a half. His wife left a voicemail the Saturday after her birthday. When Vickie returned the call she found out the wife had done it as a surprise for Kenny. But now he's wanting to get together with her and that's why there may be a battle. Since he's been gone & Vik & I have lived our lives the way WE want we've become the antithesis of everything he claims to be - we're Pagan, members of the SCA, and Vickie is gay. Vickie was afraid that if she saw him & he found out about all that, he would try to make her come live with him. I told her no court in the world would make that happen - she's old enough to decide where she wants to live. (I could feel her relief after I told her that). As for my own battle with him, I just have to keep telling myself, "I am a strong woman, I am a strong woman..."
Shout outs for this morning: Hey, Selena & Lucy - it was great to see ya's!
And I leave you with this thought: Where are we going and why am I in this handbasket???
Monday, August 6, 2007
I need to reprogram my body!
Speaking of summer... I love Cincinnati - tried for 26 years to get back here. But summers in Cincy suck. There's no other word for it. You walk outside & it feels like someone's thrown a hot, wet blanket over you. You hope everyone's remembered to use their deodorant. Your expenses go up because you're taking 2-3 showers a day & your air conditioning is running full blast, even at night. You turn on the a/c in your car and listen as your engine goes, "Sluuuurp!" You have no energy because the humidity just sucks the life out of you.
Take a look at this picture - you can see the humidity in the air! Almost enough to make me want to move north. Almost, but not quite. I'd rather be too warm than too cold. As much as I hate the humidity I despise snow even more. So I'll give up any control I might have over my hair & walk around with a towel under my boobs in exchange for not getting more than an inch or two of the white death.
No news yet on the job. But promisingly enough, there's no posting for it on the home company's web page (although there *is* a posting for another job, same campus).
I just realized I forgot yesterday's shout outs so I'll combine them with today's: thanks to rjk for letting me know you're all right; good luck to Lynne on *your* job interview; muchas gracias to my kids for keeping me young in spirit if not in body; safe journey to Amaris; to N2 - you're doing a great job as parents, keep up the good work!