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Patience is the companion of wisdom. - Saint Augustine
A dark day for Hollywood. The best actress ever, Ms. Kathyrn Hepburn, has past away. This legend has no equal, either now or then. Others may try, but none truly succeed. I don't look forward to the Oscars this year. Friday, June 27, 2003
Finished up the two Carl Reiner books I have been reading. Continue Laughing is a very funny, sexy story that had me turning page after page. But it is nothing compared to Mr. Reiner’s memoir, My Anecdotal Life. I laughed aloud (while reading it at work) and cried in a few places. Mr. Reiner has led a most interesting life, full of stories that make me envious and wishing that I could know him. If you have ever been a fan of Carl Reiner’s, I highly suggest reading this memoir. If only to read about the 2000 year-old man. :)
{Personal to Mr. Reiner: I hope that old wound has finally healed with your last word. And yes, I would like to see your knee. :-) } Thursday, June 26, 2003
While I understand the enthusiam that some people may have about the Supreme Courts decision today, this decision does not effect every gay and lesbian. Those who are active duty in the United States Military can still be penalized. Under the Uniform Code of Military Justice, which apparently supercedes anything the Supreme Court has to say on the matter, it is still illegal for any active duty military personnel to have anal or oral sex, or any other kind of sex with the exception of hetero, misionary style sex. (Yawn) Those who are punished under this "Code of Justice" can not only lose their career, but also go to Levenworth, depending on the offense and who is presiding over your court martial. So don't be surprised that I don't feel like celebrating yet. When I can have the kind of sex that I have with my hubby legally, I'll celebrate.
I don’t know exactly what it is about Enya, but it always inspires and enlivens me. The combination of the lyrics and the tone of the music permeates my very soul. Of all the music she has put out in the past, there are two songs that just, well, convey something special to me. The following are the lyrics of those songs:
Anywhere Is (minus chorus) I walk the maze of moments but everywhere I turn to begins a new beginning but never finds a finish I walk to the horizon and there I find another it all seems so surprising and then I find that I know The moon upon the ocean is swept around in motion but without ever knowing the reason for its flowing in motion on the ocean the moon still keeps on moving the waves still keep on waving and I still keep on going I wonder if the stars sign the life that is to be mine and would they let their light shine enough for me to follow I look up to the heavens but night has clouded over no spark of constellation no Vela no Orion The shells upon the warm sands have taken from their own lands the echo of their story but all I hear are low sounds as pillow words are weaving and willow waves are leaving but should I be believing that I am only dreaming To leave the thread of all time and let it make a dark line in hopes that I can still find the way back to the moment I took the turn and turned to begin a new beginning still looking for the answer I cannot find the finish It's either this or that way it's one way or the other it should be one direction it could be on reflection the turn I have just taken the turn that I was making I might be just beginning I might be near the end. The best line in the whole song is and I still keep on going. May It Be May it be an evening star Shines down upon you May it be when darkness falls Your heart will be true You walk a lonely road Oh! How far you are from home Mornie utulie ([Quenya:] Darkness has come) Believe and you will find your way Mornie alantie ([Quenya:] Darkness has fallen) A promise lives within you now May it be the shadow's call Will fly away May it be your journey on To light the day When the night is overcome You may rise to find the sun Mornie utulie ([Quenya:] Darkness has come) Believe and you will find your way Mornie alantie ([Quenya:] Darkness has fallen) A promise lives within you now A promise lives within you now Lastly, there is a specific stanza that stands out most to me, especially of late – which is why I have been listening to my Enya CD most of the week. From China Roses: A new moon leads me to woods of dreams and I follow. A new world waits for me; my dream, my way. Inspiring words that I have taken to heart because of all the fucked up things going on in my mind lately. I have been trying to make sense of all of it and I am getting better, that I promise.
Just a little note: changed commenting system. BlogOut was having problems. Of course, it wiped out any and all previous comments. :(
Okay folks, the betting pool is now open! See me (or email me) for details on how you too can get into the pool on when Goddamn Thomas moves to D.C! All bets will be changeable up until one month before he announces his departure. (In other words, if you change your bet a week before he announces, your bet reverts back to the bet you had before the change. This will keep it from being "rigged" by someone who may have been told before he announces to the rest of us.) And it should go without saying that GT will not be allowed to bet! The one nearest the day he moves (either before or after) will win. In case of a tie, the pot will be split between the winners. Also, side bets are available on other factors in his moving. Monday, June 23, 2003
Stolen from Tracy's LJ: :) Started at 10:45pm
Friday, June 20, 2003
Webster’s dictionary defines the following as such:
1. To wish for something with expectation of its fulfillment. Faith: (fth) Two words of the English language that are rapidly being cut out of my vocabulary. Asked last night what I did have faith in, I had to stop and think. What did I have faith in? The first thing that popped into my head was my friends. That I still have unwavering faith in. But what about my marriage? There is some faith there, but it is being tested over and over again, and I’m beginning to wonder when that will end. And sadly, there ends my answer to the question. The next big question: Where has all my faith gone? I don’t think I can answer that. Maybe I will have to start looking from the last place I knew I had it… Hope is another word that seemingly goes hand in hand with faith and it seems that I have lost that as well. I have no hope anymore. I hold no hope for anything truly special in my life. Sometimes I think that I have had all I was allotted and that’s it. I’m not sure when my last bit of hope left me. Maybe it’s in the same place my faith is… Yeah, I’m pretty depressed today. Sorry. I’ll be better by tonight. Promise. Mine…Mine…Mine
I finished reading The Da Vinci Code by Dan Brown and all I can say is WOW. This is an amazing book, too good for words. I could go on about how much of a page turner it was and how I had a hard time putting it down, but I won't bother. I got this book from the library, a wonderful source of free reading material - check out your local library today! - and have decided (after finishing it) that I must own The Da Vinci Code. This book should be read by everyone who cares to know more history on religion than they could shake a stick at. This was beautifully researched and Dan Brown did a wonderful job. Two of my favorite quotes in the entire book (and there are plenty): "Nothing in Christianity is original...Even Christianity's weekly holy day was stolen from Pagans." and "Hold on. You're saying Jesus' divinity was the result of a vote?" Thursday, June 19, 2003
Goddamn Thomas (10): Not only did he state "they remind me of Cher," but he has been sporatically singing "Half-Breed" to me. Someone make him stop!!!
Damn. I had to go and shop for some clothes last night. I hate shopping for clothes, especially work clothes, but I *had* to. Most of my other work clothes (pants for the most part) are either a) too big, or b) ruined by the hubby's lack of laundry talent. So, okay, went shopping. Picked up some really cool pants and cool deals (love AJ Wright!). Size is always a factor with me, (no, not telling where is was or is) so I debated on what size to get. I knew that I lost weight - thank you Dr. Atkins, may you rest in peace - but just how much? I decided to not take too big of a risk on the sizes and only went down one and two (pants and tops respectively). The pessimist in me decided that it may be a while before I go down another size, so stick with the safe bet. I have one of the new pair of pants on today (and they "remind me of Cher" states Goddamn Thomas) and they are definitely too big. We'll see what happens when I put them in the dryer. Because it never fails, my pants shrink whenever I dry them in the dryer. Here's hoping that that they do. Friday, June 13, 2003
Goddamn Thomas (9). Talking about going to Richmond bowling tourney and that the hubby will probably not be going to: "You know what that means for you? An all-you-can-eat pussy buffet."
Last night was, well, weird. Everyone was over to dinner (Viv cooked and the Ranch Potatos were excellent!) and this also included Joe's 14 year-old nephew Adrian. Besides being hot as hell in the house (&$%*@^$%(^ air-conditioning wasn't working real well) we were all a little more on the quiet side than normal. I think we were too afraid (if that's the right word) of saying the wrong thing in front of him. Especially since our conversations always tend to take a nose dive into the gutter and through the sewer system! This is the biggest reason I kept the t.v. on last night. Figured it would be a way to entertain ourselves. And I know it just isn't me who, after seeing Darrell last night, is worried about his health more than ever now. I really wasn't happy with the way he looked last night, and he was even more quiet than usual. I really hope that his meds and everything else start to balance out and soon. Wednesday, June 11, 2003
And before any of you bitches pick up the phone and call me about that last post, don't. I wasn't talking about any of you, Michael: Queen of Paranoia.
Liars. I loathe them and do not tolerate them in my life. If I catch you lying to me, about anything, I will cut you out of my life permanently. It’s stupidity at its highest and I find no use for it. And I’m a pretty forgiving person. It’s one thing to tell a little white lie, but when those add up, it turns into a big fat lie. Even if you are just lying about stupid things. Or not so stupid things. The point is: Why lie at all? I will tell you outright the answer to every question you pose to me, which is part of the bitch in me. And this why a lot of people see me as a {insert you favorite derogatory name here} instead of just plain honest. Call me what you will, but no one can ever accuse me of lying. (And believe me, I will go off in your face, even if that means hunting you down, if you even try to accuse me of it.) My favorite quote of all time (from the infamous Jack Nicholson in A Few Good Men) is: “Why lie when the truth is so much more fun?” Words to live by. I suggest some of you try it for once.
Spent some time today, surfing Friendster and checking out some blogs. (Yeah, I'm real busy at work today, can't you tell?) Also made an interesting observation that I will expound upon later. Tuesday, June 10, 2003
Finished In the Wake of Madness: The Murderous Voyage of the Whaleship Sharon by Joan Druett. This book may sound dull, but believe me when I say it's not. I was drawn to it due to my childhood along Cape Cod and Martha's Vinyard, not to mention the school field trips to various whaling museums. But I liked this accounting of the whaleship Sharon due to Ms. Druett's wonderful job in researching her history. Although there was more mention of Melville and "Moby Dick" than I cared to read about, it is a great story that illustrates the history of whaling in New England. Also finished From a Buick 8 by Stephen King. For those of you who dare compare it to Christine, don't. It is an entirely different book and quite intruiging. I found it to be yet another page-turning story from the King of Horror. I am a huge fan of his, and own most of the books he has ever written, including those under his nom de plume Richard Bachman. I currently re-reading another classic of his, a short story collective, Skeleton Crew. Thursday, June 05, 2003
Just something that happened to cross my mind today: Personal space. Most people, who don't live in a cave that is, know what personal space is. We all have it and we all have different tolerences of letting that space be invaded. But why is it that some people don't notice when they are invading another's space in an unwelcome way? Do you not see the person taking a step back from you? And if you do, why do you insist on again stepping forward? It's interesting to watch people interact and how easy it is to see something that you are not a part of.
Received a great email today so I thought I'd share: Greetings! I'll begin by letting you know that you don't know me. My name is Nancy Birkla, and I am one of the contributors to Wally Lamb's, Couldn't Keep it to Myself. While searching through the NET, for a specific book review, I happened upon your BLOG site. I'd like to thank you, so much, for the very kind and generous comments you posted concerning our book. With the help of dedicated and open-minded readers like yourself, we know we are accomplishing our mission, which is to help save the lives of some individuals in the future -- those who will not become victimized due to resuscitated spirits and changed hearts. Again, thank you very much for allowing your thoughts about our book to be made public. Sincerely, Nancy Birkla I can't tell you all enough how really great this book was. I hope that you find the time to read it.
Monday, June 02, 2003
Looking forward to dinner this week. I love going to Chas's; he's such a great cook! Next week is Bob so I have some work to do at the house. I have been lax with the kitchen cabinets at our house, but I'm going to make up for that this week, hopefully. I'd like to have at least SOME of the cabinet doors ON before next week. We'll see. I just need to find some motivation.
What a great weekend. Saw Finding Nemo twice, and would be happy to go and see it again. Very cute, funny, and Ellen DeGeneres is absolutely HILARIOUS!! And for those of you who haven't seen it yet, stay through all the credits. You'll find a few more amusing little antics. Especially at the end. :) Bowling on Sunday was fun, even though we didn't bowl. It was fun cheering Viv on and having a laugh at Mike's expense. The brackets went well, and I hope we get more teams so that we'll have more people to participate. We also did Lucky Strike and 50/50, so we kept fairly busy. And the best thing now is that we can sub on a team with no fee! :) Free bowling is always good! :D |