WOW.
Of all the comments left on this blog over the years (and trust me, they've been amazing) this one truly deserves to be it's own post.
Uh, thanks, mandyman!
Of all the comments left on this blog over the years (and trust me, they've been amazing) this one truly deserves to be it's own post.
Uh, thanks, mandyman!
... why my last assignment at this company involved daily lunch hours at The Apple Store. Email access is blocked: no yahoo, no gmail, certainly no myspace, IM is strictly verbotten, and it's so busy I think my MetaFilter addiction has finally met it's match.
Even my poor cell phone has sporadic reception.
Until the iPhone is mine (oh, yes, it *will* be mine) the best way to reach me during work hours is text message. Once I have my final cubicle assignment, text me and I'll send you my direct phone line.
Whee!
I'M POOPING!
False alarm.
So, yeah. My first day back at work again is tomorrow. Thanks to everyone for seeing me through my (fortunately) short-lived panic. I'm doing contingent work at a company I had a great experience with previously (sadly, not in the same department) but the people are great, the commute is better and the hours, blissfully, are not based on the NYSE.
Extra bonus points because this re-starts the clock on open enrollment and I get health insurance benefits again for the first time in ages.
I'm taking that as my cue not to complain about a minor cut in pay and going back to admin work. All's well that ends well, right?
Now off to yoga and then home again to plan tomorrow's fabulous work ensemble.
I'm sure this is covered just about everywhere but how surreal is this? A house abandoned on the 101 freeway, tagged* all to hell and 10 days later it's finally getting moved?
*I can't quite put my finger on it, but for some reason this particular instance of graffiti just cracks me up.
Driving in insane LA traffic (aggravation compounded by my utter lack of direction) I got the best comic relief yet in the form of a vanity license plate, spelling -
Via the linktastic Mimi Smartypants, I give you the best headline ever, and today's quote. I know what I'll be screaming for the rest of the day!
The sound of a million nerdgasms.
(Could I, uh, have a cigarette?)
....WHAT?!
I got my first 419 spam today! How quaint.
Maybe the proceeds will help me pay for my car repair. (Good news: the car runs perfectly well, I'm not causing her any harm by driving around unrepaired, and we're 99% past air conditioning season. Plus, you know - CONVERTIBLE. Bad news: $1K+ repair job. Evidently not covered by warranty. Ouch.)
Señior* Rita, you are a high-maintenance kinda gal.
* Just for you, Fishing Mike. :)
Nosy!
You're not alone!
(link fixed. Thanks, Kimberly!)
Toy Surprise: (reminds me I've already checked the mail) Yeah, so I'll be that little voice inside your head...
Space Kitty: Or that tall voice behind me.
Oh, yes we are.
We now have a gameboy for the bathroom.
1) Car trouble fixed, and covered by warranty. Thanks, South Bay BMW!
2) Welcome to WeHo, Toy Surprise!
3) All hail vitamin water and excedrin.
Well, it seems I've been asking for a way out of the 9-5, corporate, commuting lifestyle. The universe, in its infinite wisdom, has seen fit to release me from these obligations so I can begin to find the life I really want.
By which I mean: My day job is no more, as of 5 pm today. I am equal parts ecstatic (my time is my own! I don't have to get up at early dark o'clock Monday to go to a job that doesn't interest me!) and terrified (see: car at the dealership for repairs).
I have to keep breathing, and trust that this is an opportunity for amazing things. I need to trust that I can do, be or have anything that I want. No matter how terrifying that may appear to be at the moment.
As for tonight?
Pass the vodka.
PS: For those of you who continue to be the source of my strength, inspiration and wisdom, thank you. But you already know how much I appreciate you. :)
PSS: Why do I write better drunk?
Next steps:
If I can do, be or have anything I can imagine: What would it be? How will I go about making it happen? What concrete steps can I take, right now, to set myself up for success?
1) Senior Rita is under the weather. Send healing thoughts and positive energy that everything will be under warranty and ok. (And also, universe? I may be resisting forward movement, but could you please leave my baby alone? Kthxbye.)
2) Kimberly send me this bit of awesome from Shapely Prose. (Originally seen on The Rotund) It's so damn good I'm reprinting it here:
I challenge you - no matter what your stance on the whole anti-dieting debate - to go a full day without saying anything negative about your body to another person. Don’t discuss your thighs or your plans for when you lose that final ten pounds. If someone compliments you, don’t casually put yourself down.
You know the proper response when someone says something nice to you? It’s “Thank you.”
Do your best not to look at your body and think negative things. This one is a little harder because we get into habits of thoughts but give it a try. If you find yourself having a negative thought about your body, stop and replace it with something positive. And I don’t mean a weasely kind of positive like, “Well, I guess my skin is okay.” No, make it something fierce and positive and really mean it.
Don’t get a salad for lunch unless you really want one and don’t assign moral value to food.
If other people are talking about their bodies in a negative way, change the subject.
Give this a try, a real try just for today. Then tell me about it. In the meantime, spread this around! Share it with your friends. Work together to think and say only positive things about your body and food today.No back to my regularly scheduled workday. Phew!
Yay, Kimberly!
Thanks to Kimberly and her awesome design skills, Space Kitty has a gorgeous new look! You may need to hit control/command + F5 to clear your cache if you don't immediately see the remodel, and please leave me a comment if you notice anything unusual.
She's also checking out the case of the Occasionally Missing Archive, so if you've missed any Classic Space Kitty that should be sorted out soon as well.
In other news, updated links and a return to actual content are both in the works.
Enjoy, and thank you Kimberly!
Fucking. D'uh.
Yet how bad is it that I would still nearly sell my soul for a pair? *Sigh*
(...yes, yes part of the problem yadda yadda greedycakes. They're pretty.)
This reminds me of the grudging gratitude I felt when gas dipped below $3.00 a gallon, but it's finally below 80 degrees outside, I turned off the a/c for the first time in three days, and it feels like heaven.
Thank you!
But I did this weekend:
Can somebody reach up and turn down the sun about 10 degrees? That would be spectacular, thanks.....