Good day to all, and welcome to day three of the "New & improved" DST (if you're in the US...if you have the good fortune to not have to deal with this idiocy, more power to you!)
It's been a bit since updating. And I suppose it's worth running through the last little while to get through it all.
I guess there were essentially 3 days to talk about in the last 10 or so. The first, of course, would be March 7, which was B.'s birthday. We took her out for dinner to Silver Diner, where she had a blast. She got some shirts from us, as well as Pokemon Red Rescue team for her GBA. Frankie gave her a set of My Little Ponies and a mix for her E-Z bake oven, and the cat gave her some pokemon cards. My in-laws also gave her clothing. The only problem is that my mother-in-law either can't remember or can't accept that her granddaughter is big for her age.
Yes, some of that is her being overweight. Some is also her having a frame that some linebackers would kill for. Some of it is also the current idiotic trend in girls fashion that everything is skin-tight and low/high cut. But I digress...
The upshot, of course, is that the vast majority of the clothes that they got her do not fit. So, we'll take it back and get stuff that does. Hey, when I picked out shirts, I got her shirts with Orange Crush labels and Thundercats logos on them.
What wonderful iconoclastic kids we're raising. She loves her Barbies and My Little Ponies, but also watches Godzilla movies with me and wants to play Creepy Freaks again. F loves playing on the computer, playing football catch with me, and playing against me in Godzilla: Save the Earth!
Hee!
OK, so on Friday night, we watched Godzilla vs. Hedorah (also marketed in the US as Godzilla vs. the Smog Monster). Time (and the merciful powers of the brain) had erased/blocked/repressed just how wonderfully cheesy this movie really is. Aside from the ham-handed delivery of the message "POLLUTION IS BAD! OMG!!!111!ELEVENTY-ONE!", there were just so many moments, we were howling with laughter during the final, climactic batttle.
Saturday was the combined birthday party for B. &
matt3485, which was kindly, generously, and graciously hosted by
stoooooooo &
ginabeth. Much food was consumed (including some of
stoooooooo's famous pulled pork), many presents were opened, and a good time was had by all. By the time we got home, it was well past bedtime for the kids, and time for me to relax for a bit before calling it a night. I did, fortunately, have the presence of mind to set my alarm clock ahead an hour before doing so.
(An aside: I'm sitting here at work listening to Ultimate Alabama: 20 #1 hits and reflecting on how closely I associate this album with my treks to Origins. "Roll On" reminds me of driving through Western PA, "There's No Way" with Columbus itself, "40 Hour Week" with driving through WV & eastern OH, and so on. Makes me wish it was July...)
Sunday, B. & I got up and tuned her Green Cyclone deck in preparation for the Pokemon State championships that were being held at Dream Wizards. I'm going to hold off on talking much about that right now, as my mom has sent B. an email asking how the day went, and I think it might be neat to see what B. has to say first. I may post that seperately later.
Otherwise, life continues apace at The GrayMouse Inn.
mousecat0 has started another 2 week gig with the same pharmaceutical company. IKEA didn't pan out, unfortunately. While they were willing to hire her, it was part time hours only. We took a close look at it, and realized that after taxes and fuel, it wasn't worth it. So she continues to look.
Speaking of Origins, right now, I'm saying that we're going. And by "We", I mean
mousecat0 & myself. Earlier this year, I wasn't sure we'd be going due to the potential of the bariatric surgery. However, given that Aetna doesn't seem to want to cover the procedure, and I don't seem to have the several grand laying around, the process is on hold. To be fair, even if I hit the lottery tomorrow, it would be several months before I had the procedure, due to the numerous tests, specialist visits, and counseling sessions, it would be several months before I had the procedure. So why not go to Origins? We have a reservation at the Hampton Inn & Suites; I'm just not going to demo as many games.
I finished reading Dead Beat by Jim Butcher, which I believe is the 7th book of The Dresden Files. All I have to say is: I'm hooked. I want them all. I want them all NOW. Then too, I have a liking for modern/urban fantasy. I liked the Diana Tregarde books by Mercedes Lackey, as well as the earlier works of Laurell K. Hamilton (before they stopped being good supernatural action/mystery books and began revolving around the "Crotch of Doom"). Oh yes, and Charles DeLint. Looks like I have a new author addiction...
Oh yeah, last thing. HEY
aynne_witch! I'm in. I'll do Hagrid. Last time. Do you still have the shirts? I have the vest.
I think that's enough for now. I'll catch up with y'all later.
Peas. Out.