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Pause is An Awesome Song – Also? Sleep is Pretty Awesome, Too

Someone linked to a Zumba video that was playing this song on Facebook today – I’ve been jamming ever since.

Listen to this song and tell me you’re not shaking your booty, or wagging a finger at least.


(Click the blue arrow to play)

If you’re not, then you’re lying.

Or dead.

Or a dead liar.

Today was busy. I was all over the place today.

I got up to the office at ten (I had a bunch of emails to answer at home first), and then I went on an interview at 1:00 this afternoon.

I’m pretty sure I blew the interview. No, no, I’m not just saying that – I couldn’t focus and I knew right away that me and the person just didn’t click. It was hot, I was dressed in slacks and a blouse and I had to park a ways from the building, so by the time I got into the building, I was sweating. And then, when I couldn’t think of how to respond to some of the questions, I got nervous. Which only made the sweating worse, which only served to make me more nervous and before long, all I could think was, “I wonder if she sees my sweat mustache?”

I did not leave with a good feeling.

I’m pretty sure I won’t be called for a second interview.

Then, I sold four books. Actually, I received an email from the buyer of the third book before Amazon even alerted me that I had sold a third book. The buyer wanted me to address the book to a certain person, and he wanted it NOW. So, after I picked Jazz up from school, I gathered up the books and was packaging them when someone bought a fourth book.

I mailed all four books today. I bet the person who bought the fourth book minutes before I walked out of the door thought I was all kinds of awesome for shipping her book not even an hour after buying it.

She’d be right – about the awesome part.

After all of that, I had just enough time to get to the office, answer a few emails and then race home to get dinner ready before Jazz had to report back to school for yet another band practice.

I had just returned home, got settled in and was updating some sites when Jazz called – thirty minutes later – he was ready to leave.

That boy NEEDS to get his license.

Which we’re working on.

Slowly but surely.

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I live for Fridays. Not only because it’s Friday, end of the workweek, start of the weekend, but because they’re late days at our house this school year.

I can sleep an extra hour on Fridays.

I like sleep.

Sleep makes me happy.

Especially on our new bed (which is becoming more and more comfortable).

I miss my Euro pillows though.

Which I bought, arrived on my doorstep but somehow I didn’t receive.

FedEx is investigating the case of the missing pillows as we speak.

I hope the thief who stole them doesn’t get any sleep.

Because stealing is wrong.

Jerk.

I think I need that extra hour of sleep.

Wouldn’t you agree?

*The song is Pause by Pitbull

At the Moment, Band

Band, Podcast, Pushy Parents

Jazz has been banished to the garage. He was getting on my nerves and I couldn’t take it anymore. I’m sure he’s hot and it’s stuffy out there but TOO BAD – feel the wrath of MOM.

Okay, not really. He IS out in the garage, but we had nothing to do with it. He’s out there practicing his saxophone because today was the first day of band camp and since he’s sectional leader, he has to set … what? You didn’t hear?

Yep. Jazz is SECTIONAL LEADER. *goofy grin*

Which really simply means, he’s in charge of the entire saxophone section. Which, with the incoming freshmen, is at a whopping SIXTEEN. (Including Jazz). Yes ya’ll, 16 freaking saxophones.

Can I get a “HOLLA?” Woot-woot

It’s because saxophones are ‘DA BOMB’, that’s why. Everybody wants to play it.

Actually, it’s quite possible they won’t end up having 16 saxophones when school starts. Some of the kids drop out when they figure out how hard marching band is, and the band director might ask some of them to play instruments in areas that need them – but for now, he’s in charge of making sure every saxophone player knows his/her part so they can kick butt in competitions.

Jazz has been all business since coming home from camp today. He spent a few hours transferring his dot schedule (please don’t ask me to explain what that is, it’s in essence, well, look at that picture – it’s a marching plan and it tells the kids where they’re supposed to be at all times during their show. There’s some sort of app that he has on his iTouch that he can transfer the schedule to so when he has to refer to it, he can just pull out his iTouch instead of carrying around a stack of papers. Cool, right?), and he’s practicing the music so he can “set a good example, mom.”

That’s my boy. Show em who’s boss. (Only don’t be TOO cocky, no one likes a know-it-all, in-your-face, I’m-better-than-you sort of figure head).

The band is also collecting canned goods to donate to a food charity, so Jazz and I will make a trip to the store after camp tomorrow and pick up some stuff. I also need to buy more bacon and eggs because we’re been MAKING our boys eat a big breakfast every day. We’re doing that because we’re concerned. I don’t know how they did it, but our boys have lost weight these past weeks and they both look malnourished. No seriously, they are skinny as rails and Kevin and I are both a little freaked out with how skinny they’ve gotten.

Also? Dude has been drinking coffee. I haven’t been buying him Mountain Dew (he just drinks it late at night, making him stay up all night and AARGH – not while he’s living IN OUR HOUSE he’s not!), so in order to get his caffeine fix, he’s been drinking coffee. It’s really weird drinking coffee with my son. It’s like he’s a grown up … sort of. (In my dreams – patience, Karen, patience).

*Jazz just told me that he’s part of a quartet. Apparently, he, and three other saxophonists (that word sounds funny) will separate themselves from the group at some point in the show, come up to the front and play a solo, only … there’s four of them and … oh, you know what I mean. He said they had to try out for the part and he made it . Have I mentioned I’m fiercely proud of this kid??

They’re having an ice cream social next Tuesday night and the parents get a chance to hear what they’ve been practicing on. I’ll take some pictures.


I have an appointment to get my teeth cleaned tomorrow. *GULP* I haven’t been to the dentist in … oh gosh, a few years. My teeth are a bit sensitive when I bite down so I’m thinking either I’ve lost a little filling, or maybe I have some food caught up in there and it’s decaying. I usually put these things off, but I figure the longer I wait, the worse it’ll get and the more expensive it will likely be which … OUCH. We don’t have dental insurance anymore.

Yeah.


I got a lot of work done today. And in between all of that productivity, *ahem*, I played around with putting a podcast together. I want to start posting a podcast starting this Wednesday just to break up the blog monotony. I’m getting bored, I’m sure YOU’RE getting bored. (Listen to me, talking as if I’m the ONLY blog ya’ll read all day long. HA!)

What am I going to talk about? Well, brace yourselves … I wanted to talk about something I’m passionate about and if you’ve been reading my blog for any length of time you’re probably a few steps ahead of me – politics.

I KNOW! I’m going where no blogger dares to venture without being blog-crucified.

But here’s the thing – I keep up on this stuff and I get so frustrated because a lot of people don’t and considering our news media is BEYOND biased (they’re basically the liberals’ customized bullhorn), and don’t report on anything (translation: TRUTH), then maybe I can help enlighten people and provide a FAIR analysis of the crazy things going on in politics.

And I will. Try to be fair, that is. It’s hard to be fair sometimes, but I like to challenge myself and besides, not every issue is black and white. A lot of issues are a lovely shade of gray.

At any rate, I hope you’ll listen and if this sort of thing makes your skin itch, then by all means, skip it. I was going to vlog my thoughts but UGH, who wants to stare at my ugly mug for ten minutes while I rant, erhm, DISCUSS the hot topics for the week.

I call them podcasts but really, I’m just making MP3’s and posting them online. It’s pretty easy to do, here’s what I’m doing/using in case you’re curious.

I downloaded Audacity – it’s free and pretty much rocks my socks off.

The only problem with Audacity is, it doesn’t automatically convert the files into MP3’s – you have to download a plug-in program that Audacity recognizes and uses to convert the files into MP3’s.

Still with me?

The plug-in program is called LAME MP3 Encoder. (CAREFUL! The actual download you want is down a ways on the page – it’s NOT the big download button you see, though you could use that for the files listed. But the Audacity file is different and you will need another program for that, so keep scrolling and read before you click on anything. Even though these programs are free, they sort of trick you in order for you to download all sorts of extra “tools” you don’t really need and only serve to clog up your computer, so please, read and make sure you’re installing only what you want. Also, even though I ran a virus scan on these files and they were clean, I would recommend you do the same, just in case. Actually, you should ALWAYS run a scan before you install any online program onto your computer).

After you have these programs installed, all you need is a mic, click the record button in Audacity, make your recording, “export” it into an MP3, (the LAME Encoder will convert it for you), and then all you have to do is upload it to your server. (We have a private web host that we don’t do a lot with, so I’ve been storing our audio files there and inserting the URL into the wordpress audio player to play on this blog).

All of this sounds complicated, but really, it’s not. Just take your time and read everything and you’ll be fine.

Anyway, I’ll be posting my first “podcast” this Wednesday so stick around!


Dude update: He’s been filling out applications like crazy. He’s been keeping a list of where he applies and the date so he can follow up in a few weeks if he doesn’t hear anything.

Kevin has really been pushing him to put some applications out there and I pray to God he has actually been putting them out there and not SAYING he’s been putting them out there – he’s been applying online. So, we’re sort of taking his word for it. But if he doesn’t hear anything, we’re going to make him print out the applications and actually walk into these places and turn them in – even if it means we (actually Kevin) has to drive him those places and watch him turn them in.

This kid is getting a job if it kills us.

Since Kevin and I are working out of the office and Jazz is at band camp, Dude has been bored and lonely at home by himself. We’re hoping this also motivates him to DO something. In the meantime, he’s not going to sit home and do nothing, so we told Dude tonight that he’s going to be our housekeeper until he gets a job. He gets to do all the household chores (thereby freeing Kevin and I up from having to do it on the weekend) and we’ll teach him how to cook, too, so he can possibly cook us dinners, too.

To my surprise, he actually liked this idea. (Again, I think he’s getting a little bored and having something to do sounds pretty good right about now). This will also teach him the skills he’ll need whenever he gets out on his own.

I also suggested (told) Dude that since Jazz has an hour and a half break during band camp (I know, that’s a LONG lunch break, isn’t it?) that he could pick Jazz up for lunch on Wednesday and take him to Wendys (which is very close to the school). That will get him out of the house and give Jazz a break away, too. Plus, it will make them feel all grown up – eating out together without mom and dad.

We’re such pushy parents, aren’t we? πŸ˜€

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At the Moment …

Gate to the Soul (Explored)
(Not my eye. Click on it for credit).

Good grief, this day passed in a blur.

I dug my heels in and answered ALL of my emails (well, almost, I got a few more just now, but those are going to have to wait until the morning because my brain? It’s mush[ier] than usual). In addition, I dug my heels in and worked on designing a website for some high school counselors and oh! I just remembered, I need to send a list of questions to a new client.

In between all of this, I hounded Dude to get up, take a shower BEFORE getting on the computer (unbeknownst to him, this will be his new habit), and to start researching places he wants to work at. “I don’t know” won’t cut it anymore, we want concrete answers – short term and long term goals. I told him this morning that summer vacation? Is over for him. Also? Childhood is over – he’s a man now and it’s time to figure out what he’s going to do with himself. We’re making him dress up in slacks and a nice shirt (not a t-shirt) and come up to the office tomorrow so we can conduct mock interviews with him. Then, he’s going to drive a few places and pick up some applications.

Yep. We’re pushing him. Because we have to. If we waited for him to do something, we’d both be walking with canes.

Mean? Perhaps. But sometimes ya gotta do what’s necessary and this is necessary.

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I also took Jazz to a dentist appointment today. He has to wear rubber bands for six weeks. Something about correcting his bite.

He’s NOT happy. And his mouth is sore right now, but I’m HOPING that this means we’re nearing the end of the treatment because I seem to recall rubber bands being the last step before the braces come off.

I hope so.

Especially since his mouth is now paid for.

At least he has a week to get used to the things before band camp starts next week.

Eight to five, Monday through Friday (and the following Monday). It’ll be grueling, for all of us, I assure you.

****

Speaking of teeth…

Mine have been giving me problems. I bit down on something the other day and OUCH. I thought at first I had lost a filling (nearly all of my molars have fillings, in fact, one molar is one big filling. No joke), but I don’t feel anything unusual in there, so now I’m thinking maybe I have some food caught in there so I’ll floss tonight. If that doesn’t help, then I’m thinking maybe I have some decay under my filling which means … I’ll be making an appointment to get my teeth cleaned to see what’s going on.

I really dread this and not just because going to the dentist is SO MUCH FUN, but because we don’t have dental insurance.

Swell.

But if I don’t treat this now, it might get worse and REALLY expensive, so it’s probably wiser to nip this thing in the bud … or the root, whatever the case may be.

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I took Jazz out driving yesterday and we went on the side streets. Only, I took him a bit too far and we ended up on a curvy road and we nearly had a head-on collision with a pretty red pick up truck.

Now Jazz is scared to drive. *SIGH*

I was going to take him back out tonight after dinner, but I was so wrapped up in trying to get my emails under control, that I lost track of time and now it’s dark so … we’ll have to go tomorrow. I can’t let too much time go by though or he’ll be blow this incident up so much that he’ll be a petrified stump whenever we do go out.

Life is fun, isn’t it?

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I was sort of a jerk to a family member yesterday. He wanted to go out to eat and I flat out said no. I hate eating out for two reasons:

The time. I would MUCH rather spend that time doing something OTHER than waiting in line or waiting for food. Just blech.

And two: the cost. I’d rather stick a $50 dollar bill in my mouth and chew, that’s how much of a waste eating out is to me.

I’m stressed because of the work I need to do and trying to find a part-time job and when I’m stressed, I have zero patience for crap.

It’s probably best just to steer clear of me for a while.

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It’s 8:30 p.m. and still 95 degrees. It’s supposed to be 104 degrees tomorrow.

GOOD GRIEF!

And we haven’t had rain in about two weeks – MAJOR drought.

I’m writing this down so that next year, when we have a wet and/or cool summer, I can point to this summer, look Global Warming alarmists in the face and say, “It’s called CYCLICAL!”

See? Cranky.

I’m leaving now.

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Grilled Chicken Fajitas for Dinner

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Now all we need is for the weather to cool down so we can eat on our patio.

And yes, Kevin is cooking. Are you kidding me? The man could be on the Food Network, he’s THAT good.

Me? I prepare the food for him to cook and then wash dishes. That’s my job.