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Battlefield Haze

When your mind clears away after having dealt with whatever blows it sustained from events prior, it's amazing to look back at things and wonder how you could have handled them differently, or what led up to the incidents in the hopes of learning from their experience.

 

Hell Month is being downgraded to 'Work Sucks' for now. There are a few updates to prompt this:

 

*The two friends that I thought I lost, I may not have lost after all. I regained communication with one of them, and the other seems to have been away for awhile. After thinking back on it, she did say she was going to Europe - for how long, I don't know, but time lately has a funny way of playing tricks on the unsuspecting. There's a real good possibility I overreacted on my blog - luckily, I did not overreact outside on any Facebook pages or emails. That's part of what this blog is to me - my relief valve, my heat sink, my kill switch.

 

One friend, the local friend, is pretty much lost. I have not had any communication with her since my birthday. Considering the string of emails and the tone that they had prior to that, I can pretty much say that one friendship is on its last legs. I've tried to communicate and make amends, put fears aside and get back to being friends, but it seems she doesn't want to. When all you get is internet static, or voicemail, it's a good indication of things to come.

 

Dad's on new medication. Actually, he's on old medication with a new twist - it has 'no side effects'. What you don't know, won't hurt with a mild hypochondriac like my dad. He's taking meds for depression now, for those of you in the know of such meds, it's Paxil.

 

Work... hehe. That's another story. This week will not be nice to me. Last week I spent 13 hours in meetings about how I was late and what problems I'm having and what I need to do. 13 hours. I am not making this up. Here's the breakdown:

 

4 hours Tuesday

7 hours Thursday

2 hours Friday

 

So, let's do some math! (13/40) * 100 = 32.5% of the time spent last week on this particular project, was in MEETINGS about the project, about things I already knew about. You tell me if I'm wasting time? And we're expected to work late and weekends (!) in order to get the project back on track, ie: I'm expected to work nights and weekends. The problem is, that I would do that, if I could get vendors to do the same thing. See, all of my pieces come from vendors. So when they take vacation, or have plant shutdowns, or people die (no joke) it will impact their productivity. I cannot, nor would I want to, control that. But some people (ie: project leadership) do not seem to understand this.

 

The project manager tossed me his phone in the Friday meeting and told me to call up someone that I had already called in the morning, and left a message for to enlist some help of his for the upcoming week. Whether or not he called me back, I didn't know, because I was running around trying to push my part of the project forward the rest of the time up to, and through, the stupid meeting from 1-3pm!!

 

RRGH!

 

I was so pissed at the attitude that he just displayed to me, as if to say, I'm not doing enough. 'Call him!' I DID. I don't know if he called back because I'm THAT BUSY WITH THIS PROJECT. I didn't call him, I tossed the phone back to him. Unknowing ignorant prick.

 

So yeah. On the plus sides of things.... well, see update* above... and some new Mindsay friends seem to be doing well, so I'm happy that things are going well for them. I wish I could give them real hugs. They know who they are. =)

 

I will say though, that my surrogate nieces and nephews are awesome. I went for a late birthday dinner with one friend, and he told me his daughter was pissed at him because she couldn't come to see 'Uncle Peter' with him. The boys of another friend, I babysat last Friday, and they chose me over going to see the latest 'Harry Potter'. How frickin' cool is that! And the last friend, with his one-of-each, wants me to get back into plastic aircraft modelling to make a B-2 for his son to hang in his room. I haven't done modelling in many, many years, but for the kids, I'll get back into it. It'll be fun. =)

 

 

 

 
 
   
 

Saw my nieces in their dance recital
It's the second time I have seen the eldest, but the first time I have seen the youngest. This was the last year for the eldest to be in the school since she has graduated high school. Next year, she has been invited back to teach the hip hop dance class that she used to attend. They both did really well. It would have been nice if the people in the aisles would have STOPPED jumping up and running in front of my camera every chance they got, but I did get most of the footage without fail. I will be posting them shortly. I had a few events this weekend, including my sister's baby shower, so I have a lot of pictures to sort, upload, and post. My mental desktops are full tonight!
 
 
 

   
For all the women in your life

For all the women in your life:

Time passes.

Life happens.

Distance separates.

Children grow up.

Jobs come and go.

Love waxes and wanes.

Men don't do what they're supposed to do.

Hearts break.

Parents die.

Colleagues forget favors.

Careers end.

BUT.........

Sisters are there,

no matter how much time and how

many miles are between you.

A girl friend is never farther away

than needing her can reach.

When you have to walk that lonesome valley and you

have to walk it by yourself, the women in your life

will be on the valley's rim, cheering you on,

praying for you, pulling for you, intervening on

your behalf, and waiting with open arms at the

valley's end.

Sometimes, they will even break the rules and walk

beside you...Or come in and carry you out.

Girlfriends, daughters, granddaughters,

daughters-in-law, sisters, sisters-in-law, Mothers,

Grandmothers, aunties, nieces, cousins, and extended

family, all bless our life!

The world wouldn't be the same without women, and

neither would I. When we began this adventure called

womanhood, we had no idea of the incredible joys or

sorrows that lay ahead. Nor did we know how much we

would need each other.

Every day, we need each other still.

 

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~ B

 
 
   
 

Tios
I almost forgot to announce that on September 12th, the DH & I became aunt & uncle (tios) for the 9th time!

The DH's brother and his wife have just welcomed their third child. :) Enhorabuena! Congratulations!

On the DH's side: 4 nieces, 1 nephew
On my side: 3 nieces, 1 nephew, 1 unknown (my sister is expecting her third)
 
 
 

   
My Mooch
My niece Valerie is here...YAY!  You all know her by  moosealot .  She is one of the most special peeps in my life.  She is the oldest of all my nieces, and even though it's not right to admit stuff like this, she is the niece I am closest to (sorry girls).  I was 10 years old when Val was born, and she was the cutest little baby in the world.  I liked to sneak into her room and watch her sleep.  She had a tiny baby overbite and it became more pronounced when she would sleep, so cute.  As she started to get older she was like my little crazy playmate.  She loved playing games, and she was constantly talking and singing and being just utterly goofy.  She hasn't changed a bit.  She is an amazing woman; smart, great sense of humor, witty, caring, kind, not afraid to be weird.  She's so special to me that words cannot describe it.  Ok, before I get super-mushy I'll end this post, and besides she just got out of shower and if she knew I was writing this about her she'd shoot me, lol.  But, before I end this I should explain why I call her Mooch, cause she's not a mooch...Her nickname is Moose, hence the Moosealot, but when Sarah was very young and just talking she would pronounce Moose, like Mooch...and that was just too cute not to use.  Now Mooch has evolved to Smooch.  Let's hear it for my Mooch!
 
 
   
 

 
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