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He got it cut again! Looks GOOD! My nice looking son! 
I Woke Up Looking Like Conan O'Brien!
Yesterday on the way home from town ..... microwave shopping and spur of moment haircut, I stopped at the vet office to pick up heartworm pills for the dogs.
Mercedes, the step-daughter of Art, the vet, is and has been a staple in his office for as long as I've taken my animals there and since she got out of the service. She is a very organized tough but funny office girl who keeps her step-dad in line and knows about as much about animals as he does. She knows that I'm not working right now and asked if I would be interested in possibly working there. One of there helpers will be ..... someday ..... just not sure when and if they will get notice ..... leaving. Her job is walking the dogs and doing their meds. Washing blankets. Helping Art when needed. Mowing the lawn and helping to take care of the horses and other large animals that may be there. It's about 4 miles from home. Even totally bike ride-able. Full time. A whopping $9.00 an hour to start. But for here well, lets say at the group home I was making $8.00 ..... and I was in charge of human lives. So its a step up financially. lmao
Ok .... so, my only issue is this .... I cry at the sight of a dead deer, squirrel, raccoon or whatever along side the road. Can I be tough enough to endure animals in pain and dying? Wow, I don't know. Would I toughen up after awhile? I would love to work there ..... Mercedes and I have always gotten along great. And yes, we have spent some time talking with each other. For awhile there I was her favorite customer ..... at least a once a week visit.
Something I need to really think about. But I told her to please call me first. And she said she would.
Ok .... off to take a shower ..... and yeah, I did wake up looking like Conan O'Brien. The new haircut. Scary.
Peace. J.
Mercedes, the step-daughter of Art, the vet, is and has been a staple in his office for as long as I've taken my animals there and since she got out of the service. She is a very organized tough but funny office girl who keeps her step-dad in line and knows about as much about animals as he does. She knows that I'm not working right now and asked if I would be interested in possibly working there. One of there helpers will be ..... someday ..... just not sure when and if they will get notice ..... leaving. Her job is walking the dogs and doing their meds. Washing blankets. Helping Art when needed. Mowing the lawn and helping to take care of the horses and other large animals that may be there. It's about 4 miles from home. Even totally bike ride-able. Full time. A whopping $9.00 an hour to start. But for here well, lets say at the group home I was making $8.00 ..... and I was in charge of human lives. So its a step up financially. lmao
Ok .... so, my only issue is this .... I cry at the sight of a dead deer, squirrel, raccoon or whatever along side the road. Can I be tough enough to endure animals in pain and dying? Wow, I don't know. Would I toughen up after awhile? I would love to work there ..... Mercedes and I have always gotten along great. And yes, we have spent some time talking with each other. For awhile there I was her favorite customer ..... at least a once a week visit.
Something I need to really think about. But I told her to please call me first. And she said she would.
Ok .... off to take a shower ..... and yeah, I did wake up looking like Conan O'Brien. The new haircut. Scary.
Peace. J.
Just Stuff ......
Headed out and got the new microwave today. So mom can now CALM DOWN. You can not take the microwave away from an 85 year old woman. You just can't. For more reasons than you can even possibly imagine. Consider that a warning. They can become real pain in the asses.
Mom is kind of maybe slipping a bit. She seems more lost / confused than usual. We got her this lifeline set up so we would not worry when in at the river. But she doesn't think right ..... or put another way ..... she over thinks everything. She apparently had an incident one night that scared her enough to think she may need to "push the button". But instead of doing so she thought about her damn dog. The dog would be left alone. HOLY FUCKING CRAP! The whole point of having this thing is that it causes a chain of events to happen ..... and in those chain of events the dog would more than likely be taken care of within a few hours. So after explaining this over and over and over again, she agreed the next time she would "push the button".
Now then with that off my chest, my hair is gone. Cut off .... gone. Spur of the moment walk by ..... Kwik Kuts ..... stop ..... take it off ..... there was not much there to begin with ..... but it is now shorter than Dave's. It's cooler. It's going to be much easier to endure with 4-5 days in at the river at a time. I thought Dave was going to shit. I'm happy. YAY!
Well, after doing about two minutes worth of research .... it was a river otter that Joe had his encounter with. I hope we get to see it again!
Still planning on returning Friday ...... then out Monday .... and from there not sure when heading back in ..... Thursday or Friday for sure. Because Saturday ... the 19th we are having company ..... so excited ..... tattooedjen and her man intrepid28 are coming over to spend a little time. I'm so proud of Jen! She "hates nature" ...... kidding ..... I'm sorry still have to rub it in just a bit. But we will try to make her and Justin as comfortable as possible. So she will want to come again.
Well, guess I've babbled on enough ..... this is what boredom does for ya ..... huge list of shit to get done tomorrow .... will be a busy busy day. I need to get my life together instead of spread out from one end of the world to the other. I really am disgusted with myself that I've let my paperwork and crap just pile .... and I mean seriously pile. I have to do something like get it clean up.
Been thinking lately about an incident that happened when I had a reading once. I'll never forget it. And it scares me to think to much about it. But sometimes I truly wonder if I am evil or cursed or something ???? I can't explain it. But with everything that is constantly going on non-stop these days I start to wonder what the psychic actually saw. She was someone's ..... a very good friend of mines mother ..... we had never met ..... and she preferred not to do readings. But I begged her to. For hours. Till she gave in. And within minutes I was sorry I had ever even suggested the idea. I'm starting to cry right now so ..... I'm stopping. But ..... never mind.
Alright .... fuck, done babbling ..... swear.
Peace. J.
Mom is kind of maybe slipping a bit. She seems more lost / confused than usual. We got her this lifeline set up so we would not worry when in at the river. But she doesn't think right ..... or put another way ..... she over thinks everything. She apparently had an incident one night that scared her enough to think she may need to "push the button". But instead of doing so she thought about her damn dog. The dog would be left alone. HOLY FUCKING CRAP! The whole point of having this thing is that it causes a chain of events to happen ..... and in those chain of events the dog would more than likely be taken care of within a few hours. So after explaining this over and over and over again, she agreed the next time she would "push the button".
Now then with that off my chest, my hair is gone. Cut off .... gone. Spur of the moment walk by ..... Kwik Kuts ..... stop ..... take it off ..... there was not much there to begin with ..... but it is now shorter than Dave's. It's cooler. It's going to be much easier to endure with 4-5 days in at the river at a time. I thought Dave was going to shit. I'm happy. YAY!
Well, after doing about two minutes worth of research .... it was a river otter that Joe had his encounter with. I hope we get to see it again!
Still planning on returning Friday ...... then out Monday .... and from there not sure when heading back in ..... Thursday or Friday for sure. Because Saturday ... the 19th we are having company ..... so excited ..... tattooedjen and her man intrepid28 are coming over to spend a little time. I'm so proud of Jen! She "hates nature" ...... kidding ..... I'm sorry still have to rub it in just a bit. But we will try to make her and Justin as comfortable as possible. So she will want to come again.
Well, guess I've babbled on enough ..... this is what boredom does for ya ..... huge list of shit to get done tomorrow .... will be a busy busy day. I need to get my life together instead of spread out from one end of the world to the other. I really am disgusted with myself that I've let my paperwork and crap just pile .... and I mean seriously pile. I have to do something like get it clean up.
Been thinking lately about an incident that happened when I had a reading once. I'll never forget it. And it scares me to think to much about it. But sometimes I truly wonder if I am evil or cursed or something ???? I can't explain it. But with everything that is constantly going on non-stop these days I start to wonder what the psychic actually saw. She was someone's ..... a very good friend of mines mother ..... we had never met ..... and she preferred not to do readings. But I begged her to. For hours. Till she gave in. And within minutes I was sorry I had ever even suggested the idea. I'm starting to cry right now so ..... I'm stopping. But ..... never mind.
Alright .... fuck, done babbling ..... swear.
Peace. J.
Yay new hair!!
As promised - new hair and new hair pictures :)
Todd likes blonde and long, so I got short and dark since he doesn't like me anymore anyways...
Locks of Love
Many years ago... okay, in 2002, to be exact... I was buying a café mocha at the Starbucks counter at the local Barnes & Noble, where my Roundtable met twice a month. A young lady approached me from behind with a flier.
"You have great hair!"
Taken aback, I thanked her.
Then, she asked me, "Have you ever considered donating it?"
I replied in the negative, and she asked me with great sincerity to have my hair cut at an event her university was hosting. Professional stylists and everything would be on hand to cut and even give a fresh new style to new-shortened locks.
After consulting with my guys, I went to the event, got a free t-shirt, got my hair cut (fourteen inches, then) and started growing my hair again.
Not quite six full years later, I once again had my hair cut for this cause. Mums sectioned my hair so that she could band it off into four ponytails, leaving me with a straight bob, and leaving seventeen inches of hair banded in red rubber bands. It has since been bagged and tagged for shipment.
And, again, I am getting used to using a lot less conditioner when I shampoo my hair!
"You have great hair!"
Taken aback, I thanked her.
Then, she asked me, "Have you ever considered donating it?"
I replied in the negative, and she asked me with great sincerity to have my hair cut at an event her university was hosting. Professional stylists and everything would be on hand to cut and even give a fresh new style to new-shortened locks.
After consulting with my guys, I went to the event, got a free t-shirt, got my hair cut (fourteen inches, then) and started growing my hair again.
Not quite six full years later, I once again had my hair cut for this cause. Mums sectioned my hair so that she could band it off into four ponytails, leaving me with a straight bob, and leaving seventeen inches of hair banded in red rubber bands. It has since been bagged and tagged for shipment.
And, again, I am getting used to using a lot less conditioner when I shampoo my hair!
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