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November is booked.
Oct 14th
Oh. My. Shit.
I have a ton of stuff to do in November.
- Ignite Phoenix 5 (Tuesday Nov 3 – 6:00pm – 9:00pm)
Tickets, hashtag: #ignitephx
Tempe Center for the Arts – map
- WordCamp Phoenix (Friday Nov 13 – 8:00am – 5:00pm)
Register, hashtag: #wcphx
Arizona Grand Resort – map
- PodCampAz (Sat-Sun Nov 14 – 15)
Register, hashtag: #podcampaz
University of Advancing Technology – map
There’s #evfn every Friday night, recording for Evo @11 every week, Max is due home November 19th at midnight, and Thanksgiving is the 26th. Sometime in there I’m expecting a special guest, too.
Christmas!
Dec 25th
Earlier this month I took Kira over to my friend twinklergirl‘s house for Breakfast with Santa. We had a nice breakfast and all the kids played together rather well. When Santa arrived, Kira and I waited on the couch for her turn and suddenly (like a light switch) she figured out the whole Santa thing. She was a bit nervous but went right up to him at her turn and they talked.
So last night I stayed over at Casey’s house for a change and we were up until 3 am assembling her kitchen and cleaning center and bike and wrapping everything else. Yesterday was a drag of shopping and crowds and I ached all over. Casey provided the pizza (which is our family Christmas Eve traditional dinner) and Strongbow and we had fun.
This morning Kira was so overwhelmed with the plethora of giftage just for her. She opened the smallest stuff first and wanted to stop and play with each item. We managed to not-quite-rush her but got everything opened by 11ish, had breakfast and went our separate ways. I napped and spent the rest of the day over at twinklergirl‘s. Nice day.
My one gift was the halfway decent knife set I asked for. I got Ginnie what she’s been asking for for years, the entire set of Xena on DVD. I got Casey a backpack full of underwear and socks and showering products. Thanks Dad for coming through this year.
You can click on the picture above to get to my flickr and see all the other Christmas pictures.
I hope you all had a wonderful holiday of choice.
My Holiday Gift to You
Nov 30th
Free ring tones from Debbie:
Chewbacca singing Silent Night
Deck the Halls from A Christmas Story
Mr. Heat Miser
I Want A Hippopotamus for Christmas
You’re a Mean One, Mr. Grinch (original)
Actually, I downloaded these from Phonezoo.com where you can truly download or make your own ring tones free of charge, no strings attached. I’ve been getting ring tones from there for quite a while and have no complaints.
I beg your pardon!
Nov 28th
My cousin Gerard posted on my Facebook, “If all you hypocrite Atheists would quit celebrating Christmas, it wouldn’t be so crazy out there at this time of the year.
” in response to a comment I made about the trampling and shoot-outs during Black Friday Christmas shopping.
First I laughed, and then I kinda got a little peeved. Just because sometime in past history various groups appended this day (or series of days) for their own cause it doesn’t mean that the current meaning is only theirs.
Christmas means family and giving and sharing and taking the time to show other people how you feel about them. It’s become the acceptable mass-birthday/Valentines Day/Thanksgiving rolled into one and everyone celebrates at the same time and you get time off work. My little family has managed to celebrate each other without having any religious influence at all.
I have an 8ft inflatable penguin and a 4ft inflatable reindeer outside my apartment and I have lights on the bushes. Because they’re pretty and because it’s the acceptable time of the year to do so. If I felt like doing my tree this year, I’d have that too because it’s a central place to hang memorabilia from my kids’ childhood and a convenient place to gather gifts. And it’s pretty. Santa has become or at least can be secular. Gift-giving is secular.
I don’t feel hypocritical at all. I’m pretty sure every religion has a claim to every part of Christmas decorations and celebrations, but as far as I’m concerned those quaint little stories are past history. Just like Halloween is about dressing up and getting candy, Christmas can be unreligified and available to everyone.
Aftermath
Nov 28th
So yesterday was a bust. My pie was a bit overdone and we got to their house around 11:30 and didn’t eat until almost 3. In the meantime, their 3-year-old had about three absolute screaming fits lasting 30-40 minutes each, then she was clingy and whiny. Poor Kira didn’t get to play with her much, but seemed to have a good time anyway.
I had to bite my tongue more than usual. Seriously. The first screaming fit started when ThatChild starting throwing oranges all over the floor and someone asked her to pick them back up. She went into a spectacular meltdown that finally ended in her room. Now this is how they handle it.
The child’s mother threatens the child with spanking and never follows through. Drives me nuts! Not that spanking is the answer, just whatever you’re going to threaten, frikking follow through. ThatChild gets more out of control, kicking and screaming, and Gammy takes her in her room where she continues to baby her (telling the kid she’s RIGHT and everyone’s MEAN) for another 20 minutes, then brings her back out and cuddles her for a while. The father stands aside and says/does nothing. Which is actually a pattern for said pussy-whipped chronically unemployed father. And they’re expecting another brat soon.
Rinse and repeat every time ThatChild doesn’t get exactly what she wants on command. By the third meltdown, I mentioned that I had no problem spanking her if they wouldn’t mind. ThatChild doesn’t come anywhere near me. She must see my opinion plastered all over my face. Spoiled brat.
Kira on the other hand never Screeched, never had a fit and maybe back-talked twice – when she was tired. To which her father responded with a stern voice and a followed through threat to take a nap. I’m so proud.
I can’t stand bad parenting. Not that I’m any expert, but when your child is out of control and driving everyone batty, chances are you’re not doing much right. I could take my kids out in public as small children and they were pleasant. Of course, I have no control over how they act now.
Anyway, the meal was fantabulous and I napped on the couch while the toddlers napped and some of the adults played Monopoly. I finished off with a piece of my dried-out pie and went home. Peace and quiet!
Max called while I was there and got to talk to Casey too. Not as garbled as his previous phone calls. I gather he’s still in temporary housing in Tikrit and (Army change of plans) his bunch (platoon, section, troop – sorry, I don’t speak Army) is being sent back next week to where he was last time in Kirkuk. It’s only 45 minutes by helicopter, Mom. Helicopter! Now all I see is visions from Blackhawk down.
Thanksgiving plans
Nov 25th
I had such a good time last year – except for the tense hour-long almost argument about abortion rights – that we’re all going back this year. Should be fun. Derek doesn’t want anyone to bring anything, but I’m bring pie. And Strongbow.
I like (almost) everyone in that family as long as it’s in short doses. They’re fun and funny and have a good time, but it’s chaos. Chaos upon chaos and a free-for-all with the kids. And I can only take so much tongue biting before I bite it off. The food is excellent, the music is my kind of music and Sherri usually spends most of the time hiding in her room so we get along okay.
Soory, I just don’t like that woman. Serious entitlement issues and a whiny voice. ‘Nuff said.
But it also means I don’t have to do anything for Thanksgiving. If you haven’t realized it by now I’m naturally lazy and I don’t like to cook. I’d go through the motions when the kids were younger and the family intact, but now I’d much rather let someone else do it. I’ll do the dishes.
Everything else is moving along normally. I’ve heard from Max, but the conversations are short and garbled so I don’t know anything specific.
After #evfn (East Valley Friday Night get-together in various places) CJ and her MIL and Crystal and I went to the ComedySpot and had a great time. One of the guys was nasty – as in Roto-Rooter nasty – but CJ’s friend Brian Bradley was hilarious. Excellent day.
Took Kira to a Sarah and Fletcher’s birthday party at BounceU and just about killed myself. Sarah and Fletcher are my friends CJ and Dan’s kids. They’re other podcasters that do a Star Trek couple cast and CJ is the MightyMommy on the Quick and Dirty Network.
I'm not the Mom anymore, just A Mom
Nov 15th
My last baby is 18 today. No longer a child but legally a grown-ass woman.
Of course, she’s still living here until she graduates in the spring. Any now she’s talking about staying with me through College maybe. We get along great for a Mother-Daughter relationship.
Today’s plan is breakfast, then I’ll wrap her one little gift so she has something to unwrap. Then at noon I’m taking her for her first tattoo. Yes, pictures will follow. She also wants a nose piercing, but I’m trying to talk her out of that. She’s got the whole sensitive itchy-all-the-time nose thing too and I don’t think a nose piercing is such a hot idea. We’ll see.
*sniff* My baby’s grown up now. *sigh*
Happy Independence Day
Jul 4th
Having peeps from all over the world on my flist, I also need to say Have A Nice Day to those who don’t celebrate their country’s independence today.
Whew.
My computer wouldn’t power up yesterday (again) so now I know it’s on borrowed time. I know it’s something in the power supply. Could be the actual power supply (I did a quick price check last night and I’m screwed) or maybe just the stupid blue power button. Here’s hoping it’s the frakking button. As with last Saturday, I checked all the connections and finally gave up and took the damned tower out to the nearest repair place (Data Doctors) to get a diagnosis. They wanted $125 just to diagnose so fuggedaboudit for now. As before I left the stupid tower in the car in the heat for hours and when I plugged it all back in again it starts fine. For now, I just won’t turn it off. Of course, the warranty period has passed, and when I called Gateway (I got Inari with the eastern indian accent) they wanted $59 to chat about it. I know it’s a hardware problem and that can’t be fixed over the phone. Why would I pay someone across the world to ask me a bunch of stupid questions and then tell me they can’t help.
Today, today, today. I’m going over Ladawn’s tonight. Casey invited me to go with his bunch to the ginormous church around the corner that does a whole public 4th of July thing – music, games, food, fireworks – but he sent Kira to stay with her mother for a week, which will probably end much sooner knowing her – and I’d rather not. Ginnie’s working til about 8? 9? and I don’t know what her plans are for the night.
Hope you all have a good day whatever you do.










