not afraid??

Today’s question is: Why are some kids just not afraid???

Background: yesterday we attended a little reptile viewing at our hotel. There were lizards, snakes and an alligator.

My middle girl proved she isn’t afraid of anything. Check her out becoming one with the alligator:

Her big sister decided she could pose for one shot, but she wasn’t getting close, no way:

The snake. Even I didn’t like the feel of this guy:

The little buddy wasn’t having anything to do with any of these reptiles. He kept begging us to take him out of there.

It’s amazing to me how some kids just aren’t afraid of any of this stuff, while others so are.

March 29, 2008 @ 6:30 pm

R n’ R?

Today’s question is: Why is a little heat all you need sometimes??

Background: On Wednesday we left the cold and never ending snow in Chicago and flew with the kids to Scottsdale, Arizona. It has been glorious here. Absolutely what we (I) needed. We have spent the last two days outside enjoying the sun, heat and pool. My kids are in heaven. I am in heaven.

Thank goodness for heat and rest and relaxation.

here’s a picture of the kids, lovin’ it:

March 29, 2008 @ 4:18 am

Busy??

Today’s question is: Why do we sometimes get so busy we leave things to the last minute?

Background: I am usually a pretty organized person. Just this morning my girlfriend said, “6 months ago I would have said you were one of the most organized people I’ve ever met.” I’m not so sure she feels the same about me now.

Here’s why:

Spring break started for the kids on Friday. Some time in the last couple of weeks I called my girlfriend and asked if she wanted to try to see Wicked today with the kids. I had been looking into it when peapod had a special offer for their customers back in January and this friend and I had talked about it. So I randomly picked today to try to see the play. My plan of action was to go to hot tix at 10am today and see what we could get.

The kids slept at grammy’s house last night and because I’ve been burning the candle at both ends, I fell asleep on the couch at 6pm. That’s right 6pm. I’m kinda wondering if there is something wrong with me. Maybe it’s this crazy ass weather? We did get 6-8 inches of snow on Saturday and it’s been uncharacteristically cold.

Anyway, when I woke this morning I figured I better check out the hot tix website to make sure I got the location right (they had moved since I’d last been there). As I’m looking at the locations I notice it says they are closed on Mondays. I was wondering how we were going to get our good tickets if the place was closed so I clicked on over to the Wicked site to see about half priced tickets. That’s when I figured out there wasn’t a show tonight. Shoot, shoot, shoot.

Dilemma. I told my friend tonight was the night. I thought there was a show. That is, my brain thought it remembered seeing Monday, 7:30pm listed in show times from a couple of months ago when I was looking at the peapod deal. Apparently my brain wasn’t working right. Now I have to tell her admit that I am a flake.

I am a flake.

Sigh. Is it because of my desk?? Which, for the record, still is filled with POJ‘s. Doesn’t matter, I still had to tell her. She was fine with going tomorrow, but I doubt she thinks I’m organized anymore.

I need to get un-busy and start taking care of business.

March 24, 2008 @ 9:51 am

Comments??

Today’s question is: why can’t people let keep negative comments to themselves?

Background: the other day I received an email asking me to do a favor for a friend. I called PW to make sure the favor was OK and during the conversation he gave me a bit of advice for the the friend. Just something that he thought might make the friends situation a bit easier.

So I call the friend and say that we’d love to do the favor. At the end of the message I added the bit of advice from PW.

A little later the friend calls back laughing. I asked her if she got my message. She said yes and that PW was wrong about his advice (I can only provide the gist of what she said here. I do not have the capacity to remember stuff like that verbatim, especially when I’m walking to school to schlep lunch for the little people). What I heard, in between her chuckles, was that PW doesn’t know what he’s talking about.

So I said, “so you called me laughing to tell me that PW doesn’t know what he’s talking about? Ya know, he was only trying to be nice.”

What the heck is wrong with being nice these days? Honestly everyone should try it. Jeez.

The thing is, the conversation made me feel bad. PW was just trying to be nice. I get that she doesn’t want our advice. Point taken. However, I don’t understand why it is that people don’t just keep their negative comments to themselves?

It reminds me of the time a friend of mine brought me to a Landmark Forum event to see if I’d be interested in attending one of their classes. It wasn’t for me, but I did learn something that night.

I learned that making people wrong, makes you right, but comes at a price.

I wish everyone would realize that. Making people wrong hurts the love.

And I’m a lover.

my whole day would have gone better if she simply would have said, “thanks for the favor.” sigh.

March 20, 2008 @ 7:24 am

Crazy??

Today’s question is: Why do we allow ourselves to be crazy and do crazy things??

Background: The other day my sister had a St. Patrick’s Day party. Just for fun she included a little contest. We all had to show up in a unique and funny t-shirt, best t-shirt wins.

Because my office is a pig sty, as you well know, I didn’t get on the band wagon to order my shirt ahead of time. Instead I ran out to Urban Outfitters that day and got a semi decent one. Basically mine said, vote for me in ’08. I didn’t win, but I didn’t expect to. Anyway the winner made his own shirt and it said this:

I am a wee todd.
I am sofa king wee todd ed.

It was drawn onto a wrinkled undershirt and man did that make the shirt even better.

When I first saw him I read the shirt. Right away I got the wee todd part. But I had to read the shirt out loud a good 20 times before one lady had had enough and finally filled me in on what it said. I must have said “what’s sofa king” 40 times before she took pity on me. It was hilarious. Now if you have no idea what this means watch the following video, you’re going to die laughing.

Once the shirt business was over we moved along to the karaoke. I don’t think I’ve belted out “they eye of the tiger” so many times in my entire life. Boy was it fun. However, when I was on my 10th or so rendition, I hear my sister say “OMG it’s 3:48am”. There were about 15 people left at the party and we immediately kicked them all out.

I’ve never put my jammies on and jumped in bed so quickly in my life. I ended up getting 3 whole hours of sleep that night. I must be crazy. A woman my age has no business staying awake until 4am.

Although I must admit, it was a blast.

The rest of the weekend was filled with so much stuff that I barely made it through. We had to go out on Saturday and Sunday night. Now I’m still trying to dig out of the office, but before I know it I will be back on track fully.

March 17, 2008 @ 4:14 pm

Gettin’ the job done??

Today’s question is: Why is it so hard to get a job done?

Background: I have a problem. I have POJ‘s. What? You don’t know what a POJ is? Let me explain……

POJ = Pile of Junk

These days the POJ’s on my desk in my office are terrible. They control me. They keep my head all fogged up and make it impossible to do other stuff. Does anyone else have this problem? A pigsty in one room, filters over into your head and paralyzes you from accomplishing other tasks?

Let me share my little huge POJ’s with you (don’t laugh).

and again:

Once I get this thing handled, hopefully I’ll be back on track with posting. I’ll keep you abreast of the progress. Until then, please let me know, are there any fellow POJer’s out there??

March 12, 2008 @ 6:10 pm

Beliefs?

Today’s question is: Why do people do things that are against their beliefs?

Background: I’ve had a hard time over the past few years trying to understand how someone that is pro life (anti-abortion) can execute a plan that includes bodily harm and/or death to another human being.

Specifically, I’m talking about when people kill the doctors that preform abortions. As if it’s OK to kill one person in an effort to save some babies.

Does that logic really work? Or do the people that have abortions really just decide not to get one when they doctor they were going to go to gets killed? Or do they just find another doctor or resort to some ungodly self induced abortion like in the olden days?

This has really bugged me for years. It makes no sense that someone who says they value life so much could take a productive human being out of the world in such a violent manner. Does it?

note: sorry about my week long disappearance, I’ll make it up to you.

March 10, 2008 @ 12:02 pm

Party?

Today’s question is: Wonder why it’s not a good idea to mix drinks?

Background: I’ve found the answer. Watch this….

No more questions, want to skip the pukin’? Don’t mix.

I hope you laughed as much as I did.

March 3, 2008 @ 5:44 pm

Man Cold?

Today’s question is: Why is the man cold so painful?

Background: The man cold: a cold of a man.

Watch and weep.

The funny thing about the man cold is how sick my guy is with it, compared to how sick he was the night he was suffering through an anayphlactic reaction.

Because of the man cold, pw thought about canceling his golf weekend. I told him a few days in Florida might actually do him some good. He left this morning for 4 days.

Hopefully he’ll come back without the man cold.

March 1, 2008 @ 9:37 am