I'm half working, half watching the game on ESPN.com right now, but this is also fairly exciting. I hear the AJC has a pretty big readership:
Dan Judy's Newspaper Debut
Thursday, March 20, 2008
Wednesday, March 19, 2008
Do forests throw up?
Monday, March 17, 2008
Rock and a hard place
Well we've all been in such a spot. I was put there today by two competing forces - business rules and desire to please. So we occasionally have local people park in the campground because they are moving, or can't afford a house, or other circumstances. Last month a lady came in with her son- a nice older lady (maybe 60s?) and said she was have a rough year and needed to park in the campground and rents and pays for a spot for a month - $375. Now her rent was due this Sunday and she came in asking for me to barter for the spot. We do barter for things occasionally, but the campground is literally making no money - we can't afford to have people using our utilities and we pay cash for those and the campers pay with labor. Sucky, but true. If there was a way I could send her down to the electric company to work off our bill, I might have taken her up on it. Also, she came in about a week ago asking if I had any work for her to do for gas money. I felt bad - but I told her no - both because we really didn't and because I don't want people assuming we have enough money to have employees - because we definitely don't. So. When she asked if she could trade labor, she offered cleaning the bathrooms, lifeguarding the pool and mowing. Well - the pool and mowing are moot points at least for another month, but I love mowing and there's no way I'm giving that chore away. Selfish, I know - but that chore really is my sanity in the summer. And the pool is 5-feet deep at the deepest (so we can get away just posting 'no lifeguard' signs) and insurance-wise, there's no way we can pay a 60-year old to lifeguard it. So we're down to cleaning the bathrooms - Do you realize how much time she would have to spend in there scrubbing to work off her $375 in rent? The electricity to have the lights on so she could see what she was doing would cost us more. Ugh. Rock meet hard spot. Mind if I stand between you two? So today when she came down - I basically had to kick an old lady out. I'm like that mean guy from Rent. (Which was a terrible movie - but we've already discussed this.) I'm pretty sure she was crying - even though I gave her 2 free nights. I hate internal debates - I hate recognizing that it's selfish to a degree - I could pay myself a little less - and then she could stay a little longer, but I'm not willing to do that. I wonder, at what point is it determined that you're going to special landlord hell? Hey - one good thing - I'm a people pleaser - but not if it's gonna cost me money. Great.
Guess what word I regularly mess up in this blog. Occasionally. I want to spell it Occassionally. Which is just nuts.
Guess what word I regularly mess up in this blog. Occasionally. I want to spell it Occassionally. Which is just nuts.
Sunday, March 16, 2008
Thursday, March 13, 2008
Comment responses
LJ- You have to come to KS soon... Simply have to!
Gma and Dan - As usual glad to entertain, although, I re-read my blog and here's the breakdown of amusement I displayed.
Smiles- 1
Chuckles- 2
Guffaws- 0
You guys might need higher standards in the 'entertainment' realm.
Tara- now this is entertainment! I am white (I think - Gma you may want to expand upon this if you can) and I have TV - kinda - through the Internet - but I'm so glad you brought it up so I can continue to talk about how I don't have TV. :) But one thing - could you refrain from posting comments that link to blogs that are clearly clever-er and more laughter inducing? It's a real blow to my self-esteem and may cost me readers.
My quilt is on hold - I'm on the stinking last step and my sewing machine (which was the cheapest one I could buy probably 4 years ago) isn't strong enough to quilt through the layers... so...
Spring is taking a vacation starting tomorrow - so I'm hoping to finish the gardens and raking this afternoon. I've started my skin cancer for the summer. Skin cancer in reality is no laughing matter - and so I put sunblock on my face, because I don't want cancer there. I'm a role model for rebels and other TV hating white people. Go , Dan Judy. Cancel that cable and then we can talk about how awesome we are even if one of is right-wing and one of us is left-wing.
Gma and Dan - As usual glad to entertain, although, I re-read my blog and here's the breakdown of amusement I displayed.
Smiles- 1
Chuckles- 2
Guffaws- 0
You guys might need higher standards in the 'entertainment' realm.
Tara- now this is entertainment! I am white (I think - Gma you may want to expand upon this if you can) and I have TV - kinda - through the Internet - but I'm so glad you brought it up so I can continue to talk about how I don't have TV. :) But one thing - could you refrain from posting comments that link to blogs that are clearly clever-er and more laughter inducing? It's a real blow to my self-esteem and may cost me readers.
My quilt is on hold - I'm on the stinking last step and my sewing machine (which was the cheapest one I could buy probably 4 years ago) isn't strong enough to quilt through the layers... so...
Spring is taking a vacation starting tomorrow - so I'm hoping to finish the gardens and raking this afternoon. I've started my skin cancer for the summer. Skin cancer in reality is no laughing matter - and so I put sunblock on my face, because I don't want cancer there. I'm a role model for rebels and other TV hating white people. Go , Dan Judy. Cancel that cable and then we can talk about how awesome we are even if one of is right-wing and one of us is left-wing.
Monday, March 10, 2008
I both adore and detest....
...Daylight savings time. I hate that this morning I felt exhausted at 8:30 am. I love that I took a walk with Beppo after 5:00 pm. I'm thinking that tomorrow (when it's supposed to be 71!!!) my clock will be way better and I will just adore DST.
...hammocks. Well - permanently affixed hammocks. The ice storm this year fell down on top of my hammock and made it a little knotted. So this afternoon I untangled it. And it's all prepared for tomorrow's 71 degrees.
...flowering gardens. Our gardens today got a thorough cleaning - emptying out the leaves and dead growth and I've started taking pictures - there's one bloomin' bunch that I've taken several pictures of and I'm gonna keep going until it blooms - then I will have a neat movie.
...learning to quilt. I think it's really cool that I'm learning to quilt. And I know I'm gonna make another one when this one's done. But I wish I'd learned this when I lived with my mom - cuz it is sometimes difficult to understand the instructions for the next step.
...hammocks. Well - permanently affixed hammocks. The ice storm this year fell down on top of my hammock and made it a little knotted. So this afternoon I untangled it. And it's all prepared for tomorrow's 71 degrees.
...flowering gardens. Our gardens today got a thorough cleaning - emptying out the leaves and dead growth and I've started taking pictures - there's one bloomin' bunch that I've taken several pictures of and I'm gonna keep going until it blooms - then I will have a neat movie.
...learning to quilt. I think it's really cool that I'm learning to quilt. And I know I'm gonna make another one when this one's done. But I wish I'd learned this when I lived with my mom - cuz it is sometimes difficult to understand the instructions for the next step.
Friday, March 7, 2008
Hello...again... hello.
Winter is back. dammit.
Bowling was interesting the other day - I actually bowled pretty good: 136, 136, 119. But no turkeys - which is good (remember the old man and his threat?). I think the old guy realized that I'm not a good bowler, so he's never going to get to carry out the threat of a kiss for a turkey (plus if I was a good bowler I'd gutter it to avoid). So when he bowled a turkey, he kissed my hand. Hello!! Boundaries?! I don't know how to set them. Anyway, if I'da bowled 3 136's, I'da gotten a patch. I think they should make a bowling patch that just says "If..." If I ever get a patch, I will have to make myself some sort of Girl Scout style sash on which to affix said patch(es).
Speaking of making stuff - the quilt albeit small is coming along nicely and I hope to make it to the 2nd to last step this weekend. If so, maybe more pictures will appear.
I got invited to join a Summer softball team :) This is a dream come true. Seriously. When I was a little girl - I used to stand in the front yard and throw the baseball as high as I could in the air and try to catch it in the hopes that (I would and) a baseball scout would be driving by and say that I was good enough to play on a team - even a boys team. The question is why was that a fantasy of mine at 9? Because I wanted to be the center of attention? Did I want to be really good at something? The only girl in a group of 9 (how many people are on a baseball team) boys? Probably all of the above.
Now - is spring coming? I hope so - and this may be a sign. There were about 100,000 birds in the playground and I was outside - I heard a mighty roar as they all began to flap. Then I saw a big bird - maybe medium pigeon sized and I saw him pick up one of the 100,000 in his mouth. Was he the little bird's mom? Or are birds cannibals? I was both perplexed and shnockered. It's easy to be both perplexed and shnockered when you're drunk.
Speaking of drunk, I'll no longer be drinking in the rays of cable TV. (Bad segue.) I canceled cable for the house yesterday. Why? Well, for a few reasons - one is that Dan Judy dared me. Another is that my cable company is annoying. And the third is that my excuse for keeping cable was that it was only $25/month and I could watch Comedy Central - well, lately Comedy Central has been more annoying than funny (despite Stephen Colbert being absolutely fantastic last night with John Legend). I can watch Daily Show and Colbert Report online. I have Wii, Netflix and quilting, card-making and dog entertaining. I bowl and this summer I will be playing softball. I have two jobs. I really don't even begin to watch enough cable TV to justify yet another method of entertainment. Next year I will stop buying clothes and will begin to weave and dye my own yarn and fabric. Well on my way to self-sufficiency and not personally being held down by the man. Now the campground will never be self-sufficient, because (and here's a little irony) most people require a certain level of luxury when they are roughin' it. Judys excluded, of course.
Bowling was interesting the other day - I actually bowled pretty good: 136, 136, 119. But no turkeys - which is good (remember the old man and his threat?). I think the old guy realized that I'm not a good bowler, so he's never going to get to carry out the threat of a kiss for a turkey (plus if I was a good bowler I'd gutter it to avoid). So when he bowled a turkey, he kissed my hand. Hello!! Boundaries?! I don't know how to set them. Anyway, if I'da bowled 3 136's, I'da gotten a patch. I think they should make a bowling patch that just says "If..." If I ever get a patch, I will have to make myself some sort of Girl Scout style sash on which to affix said patch(es).
Speaking of making stuff - the quilt albeit small is coming along nicely and I hope to make it to the 2nd to last step this weekend. If so, maybe more pictures will appear.
I got invited to join a Summer softball team :) This is a dream come true. Seriously. When I was a little girl - I used to stand in the front yard and throw the baseball as high as I could in the air and try to catch it in the hopes that (I would and) a baseball scout would be driving by and say that I was good enough to play on a team - even a boys team. The question is why was that a fantasy of mine at 9? Because I wanted to be the center of attention? Did I want to be really good at something? The only girl in a group of 9 (how many people are on a baseball team) boys? Probably all of the above.
Now - is spring coming? I hope so - and this may be a sign. There were about 100,000 birds in the playground and I was outside - I heard a mighty roar as they all began to flap. Then I saw a big bird - maybe medium pigeon sized and I saw him pick up one of the 100,000 in his mouth. Was he the little bird's mom? Or are birds cannibals? I was both perplexed and shnockered. It's easy to be both perplexed and shnockered when you're drunk.
Speaking of drunk, I'll no longer be drinking in the rays of cable TV. (Bad segue.) I canceled cable for the house yesterday. Why? Well, for a few reasons - one is that Dan Judy dared me. Another is that my cable company is annoying. And the third is that my excuse for keeping cable was that it was only $25/month and I could watch Comedy Central - well, lately Comedy Central has been more annoying than funny (despite Stephen Colbert being absolutely fantastic last night with John Legend). I can watch Daily Show and Colbert Report online. I have Wii, Netflix and quilting, card-making and dog entertaining. I bowl and this summer I will be playing softball. I have two jobs. I really don't even begin to watch enough cable TV to justify yet another method of entertainment. Next year I will stop buying clothes and will begin to weave and dye my own yarn and fabric. Well on my way to self-sufficiency and not personally being held down by the man. Now the campground will never be self-sufficient, because (and here's a little irony) most people require a certain level of luxury when they are roughin' it. Judys excluded, of course.
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