Wednesday, August 29, 2012

Typhoid…it's what's for dinner

A chore which brings so many people joy, brings me anger and hatred.  I guess the people who enjoy it don't actually call it a chore, right?  
From the minute I wake up to the minute I put the last dish in the dishwasher I feel anger…anger ANGER.

When in time did it become the woman's job to cook dinner?  Someone tell me when, please.  Because I want to go back in time and destroy that rule.
I think back to the history books and yes, my memory often fails me….the only woman I can remember who did a good job for the reason woman should not be the only cooks in the household is Typhoid Mary.  She cooked for everyone and managed to kill nearly everyone of them.  Now granted, I'm no Typhoid Mary, but if it could get me out of cooking multiple unappreciated meals for my family I would consider it.  I seriously would.

I can work a 12 hour day and come home to 3 perfectly capable, all limbs attached, intelligent people standing around waiting for dinner.  
Are YOU kidding me?   I should have dinner on the table waiting for me!  
Let me also say that my cooking skills are very slim.   I enjoy cooking vegetarian meals but as for Bobby…I can't put a meat and potato dinner together if my life depended on it.  I try.  I just can't get the timing down.  
To tell you the truth, even when I do cook an average meal it is so much work and no one gives a rat's ass I never want to do it again.  What's wrong with cereal for dinner?  

Maybe I should consult with the history texts and see if I can find a few of Typhoid Mary's recipes.
Do a little reinventing of the history timeline


Next I'm going to figure out who put us in charge of Laundry.

xo,
m

Thursday, August 23, 2012

Cool Weather=kids in school and knitting!

Sweet!
The kids are back in school and I get a bit of my life back.  Just me and the big dog.  Doing what we do best.  Putzing about, working out, a little running, sewing, and knitting.
Know that I have switched to days as an RN it seems my sleep schedule has recovered and I now get to do do real people things.

I have been working on finishing up some old knitting projects


This one looks a little goofy because it wasn't blocked yet and I'm wearing a weird Tshirt.
But this little shrug is going to look great over a nice fitted top.
I need to still find a broach for the neck.
These are both on Ravelry.

On my last blog I posted that I had tied my bathing suit top too tight and maybe pinched a nerve….well, HA…so not what happened.
Comes to find out I had Shingles!  (stress much?)
Many, that shit hurt.
Felt like a million little hot needles stabbing me in the back/armpit.
I'm fine, and now I like to announce I have the Herp in my armpit….
Keeps the undesirables away.

With that said I'm going to head off the library, pick up a few books:
Study of the heart
Stuff in San Fran (for our upcoming trip)
PSAT study guide for Ilin
and maybe some gardening books

later
xo,
m

Wednesday, August 8, 2012

Waterworld vs Alopecia

So we went to Water World last week… It was Aok….except for all the dirty feet, bandaids, and gross shared inner tubes.  
Olive learned to swim at Aunt Kandy's so of course she thought she was invincible.   Crazy!  Kris and I chose some crazy slide to start with since Olive had never been down a water slide….
I said, "I'll go first"
Big dummy!
They said cross your arms and legs, which I thought a good idea that way my boobs wouldn't come flying loose and scare the kids…as I started down the slide I really thought, "Not bad".  Then off I flew, Pitch black, water up the nose, wedgie up the cootch and lord I couldn't think or breathe…well, I did think…"Shit! Olive is right behind me and she hasn't ever done anything like this in her 8 years of life!"   with that last thought streaming through my mind I came shooting out of the tube of darkness into 8 feet of water!!!   I rearranged my lady parts and swam to the side, just in time to see Olive shooting like a marble down the death chute into the deep water.  I yelled "swim!, swim!"  (like that is going to help)  She gasped and dog paddled with a look of hatred on her face to the edge of the pool where I yanked her up by one arm and congratulated her on her very first slide.  Some nice parents on the side lines clapped and yell "Awesome landing".   If it wasn't for that, she would have yelled then punched me.  Moments later H came sliding out of the hole laughing and squealing.  (of course, she is a tough one).  We all got our suits in order and out shoots Kris.  Gasping but smiling, she comes to the edge, "Wow, that scared me!  I can't believe the girls did it!"  As the girls ran off to find the next tube of hell to go down Kris and I looked at each other with relief, "it really was scary wasn't it?"  "yeah, all I could think about was how scared the girls were gonna be".  "Me Too!!!!"  " Well, that's out of the way…"

We were at the park all day.  We stood in line after line.  Ilin and A were going to every crazy ride possible then we would some how meet up with them to go on the big 4 person inner tube rides.  
Ilin went hatless.   It was really amazing.  He and A didn't even seem to care or notice anything.  I kept quite and tried to be encouraging.  As Kris and I walked our tubes up to a starting point…she leaned over and said, have you noticed the people staring?  Yeah…I noticed.  But Ilin doesn't seem to notice.  She says to me, "It's really pissing me off"  I guess it kind of goes with the territory.  I mean his head looks crazy, but you can tell he didn't really plan it that way.  It's mostly kids, but let me tell you what breaks my heart.  A lot of teen girls were pointing and laughing.  I can't think about that.  One thing I can think about is…who doesn't teach their kids to be polite.  You wouldn't really laugh and point at a little kid who had cancer.  well, hell, maybe they would.
Whatever the case.  He did it…he went to the water park…sans the hat.

Here are our monthly Alopecia head updates
You can see where it is totally bald. (no hair follicles left)
The sides and his neck and that top part are totally smooth
 People say just shave it…but you can REALLY see the bald spots when he does.
The way it has grown right now, he can do this awesome
Donald Trump comb over, and thank goodness he is pretty tall because most people can't see the top of his head.
He has lost almost all the hair on his arms and legs.
Eyelashes and eyebrows still intact.

This school year is going to be interesting.
One last good thing.

I found a young girl via my readers of this blog to friend him on Facebook.
I think it really helped.  He came down and told me…"She lost her hair just like me…and she is doing ok."  I hope they continue to talk.
and…if she is reading this….

Thank you, xoxoxox
m

last week of summer

 Let me just tell you a few things.  
1.  I tied my bikini top too tight at Waterworld and pinched a nerve in my neck.  My top never fell off, but now my right arm is numb.  Lord, my boobs aren't even big.  Must be a sign of getting old.

( i thankfully have no picture of this for you)

2. Ilin made it all day at Water World without a hat….I think it was harder for Kris and me, than for him.  

3.  Olive got her mullet cut.  Looks presentable for school.

We have a week left til school….
We did not complete hardly anything on our summer vacation list.  I'm not really sure why, except for lack of planning.


crazy.
xo, m