Archive - July 2003

July 31, 2003


I did not sleep last night. I slept yesterday afternoon, and had a very relaxing/rejeuvinating yoga class. Got hungry at 11 pm-ish so I scooted to Wendy’s for a Combo #1 with cheese, without pickles. When I walked in the door, it hit me. Mickey used to love french fries. I sat and visualized how he used to get so excited and yappy when he smelled fries. Cantankerous little dustmop. Nevertheless, I was a wasted wreck for the rest of the evening/morning. Went hunting with the guild in AC to try to take my mind off of things. It’s amazing I managed to keep everyone healed — what a daze I was in!

So now it’s 4:24 am. I’m showered and ready for work. All I plan on doing now is putting some curls in my hair, getting dressed, and heading out. It’s going to be a loooooooooooooooooooong day.

Wt: Not today. 🙂
Mood: Calmed after a very cathartic evening. A bit nervous about how I’m going to get through the day. Not to worry, dear Reader…I’ve done this before. And I’m sure I’ll do this again.
Work Docket: I think my Community Guide project literally got 2 more weeks of work added to it. Plus I’ll do scrapbook, communities, and create a special ‘section’ for an ongoing series of community stories.
Lunch: Will grab a coffee from *bux and see if I can’t rest in my car for the hour.
Afternoon: Boy howdy…this is where it gets fun. At 2:30 I have an appointment at Salon at the Ritz for a hair cut, highlights, and brow wax (since I’m starting to resemble Bert from Sesame Street again.)
Evening: At 6:00, I’m meeting Mom, Sue, Tricia, and Aunt Dee at the Olive for fun, drinks, and music to celebrate Sue’s 39th birthday. (Geez, Louise…Sue’s 39…in my mind she’ll always be a pretty teenager because that’s how I remember her when I was a little girl) There’s a guild meeting at 9:00 pm. I may or may not make it. I should hurl myself into bed as soon as I come home from the Olive.

Oh yeah…have I mentioned that I’m going AWAY Friday immediately after work? I packed my clothes tonight. Will pack toiletries Friday morning.

You’ve come a long way, baby!

You’ve come a long way, baby!

(phone rings)
Kim: Online Department, this is Kim speaking
Caller: Hello? Do you make the web site?
Kim: Yes, that’s what we do.
Caller: OK. I have a question about finding something on the web site.
Kim: Go right ahead, sir!
Caller: (pregnant pause) Are you the secretary?

I love that pregnant pause. It means, “Shouldn’t I be talking to a man about such scary, modern, techincal things as web sites and not some chick answering the phone?”

Nosir, this chick on the phone is the one who’ll be answering your questions today. She helps create and maintain this behemoth of a site. She codes and debugs. All in a skirt and heels. Any more questions?

Wt: 137.4, with hair soaking wet from shower. Wet hair weighs more, right?
Mood: Sleepy. Last night’s Bobo quest was very fun, but ended at 11:45ish. Luckily, our guild has an East Coast contingent ready to plan quests at more reasonable, East Coast Hours.
Work docket: Community guide, baby! Today I put the script into the template, get the rest of the town photos.
Lunch: Healthy Choice Chicken something or other. Or a subway sandwich and an Iced Chai. Not sure yet.
Afternoon: Going to try to nap so I’ll be awake for…
Evening: Yoga at 7:30. Oh yeah, and I have to pack for this weekend, since tomorrow will be a blur.

Yes, Dierdre is now 83. And last night was my last Tai Chi class. Summer’s ending! (sniff)

July 29, 2003

David had a nice birthday. I gave him a new bathrobe, some snacky-foods from Harry & David’s and the first two seasons of M*A*S*H on DVD. I even managed to bake him a chocolate cake, replete with candles.

I think even those who live under a rock have heard about Bob Hope’s passing. To my mortification, the Courier-Post did a Commemorative section (with required full-page auto ad and cheesy appreciation column laced with lines from “Thanks for the Memory”). It’s not hard to look at the time, ink, and newsprint wasted on that section and realize why 18-34s don’t read newspapers. While I have an awareness of Bob Hope, by the time I reached my adult years he was pretty much out of the spotlight, or known for hanging with the almost-B list celebrities like Ann Jillian and Brooke Shields. He lived a full and magical life. He had family, friends, a robust career, and piles of money. He will live forever in Hollywood’s memory. How can we wish for more?

Wt: 137.6.
Mood: Peeved. No Static pictures were uploaded, and there’s a contest that supposed to run on the static page. We received maybe 1/15th of the information needed to put that info online, so I’ll have to retype from the paper.
Work docket: What I mentioned above, plus updates to Dateline, Hand section. There’s a post-it here that says “Expense Report!!” This refers to the Asbury Park trip last week. However, without the appropriate forms, I can’t do a proper expense report.
Lunch: Healthy Choice Sesame Chicken
Afternoon: To the gym, since I didn’t yesterday
Evening: Tai Chi at 6:30. Asheron’s Call Bobo quest (Dierdre’s first!) at 10:00pm, if I can be awake. I’ll probably try to level to 83 beforehand.

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