The Squirrely Gurl Perspective

Earlier this week, as we were still dealing with stressful stuff at work, on my way home from work I was on the phone with Squirrely Gurl.  I was in one of those self loathing moods. 

Now the thing you must know about Squirrely Gurl is she has her own way of putting things or rather the Squirrely Gurl perspective.

Well… She put things in perspective for me this particular evening:

Guurrrrl!  If I looked like you… I’d be sore and  walkin’ funny

More Buckets coming my way

I WILL leave for the beach early this Friday!  I will, I will, I will.

This weekend Minnie Red is off to her Dad’s and I will be hitting the beach, again, with The Folks, Sis, Viper and his parents.  I don’t even care that I’ll be the 7th wheel because everyone is cool which is evident by my conversation with Viper this afternoon.

Viper: ready to party this weekend?
Red: Wahoo
Viper: no working!!!
Red: Whaaa
Viper: you are not permitted to work this weekend
Red: Says you?
Viper: i read your blog
  you working too much = bucket time
  we make our own “bucket list” , of different buckets we have to drink.
 Red: No working for me
  I need more buckets

Viper: same
  buckets it is. my dad psyched to try one
 Red: I will be there in time for hh on Friday

No worries Viper… Imelda has put down her foot and warned all of us not to work this weekend.  I’m sure I’ll be sending her lots of pics of me and my drinks.

By the time Viper and Sis arrive at the beach I will be buzzing with The Folks and The Viper Folks.  The weekend is sure to have some stories.  Oh and if you haven’t gotten it the two sets of Folks are hanging out more now that Viper and Sis are engaged.

If you’re in The OC this weekend keep an eye out for us at Mackey’s and Seacrets.  Oh and be sure to say hi.

Happy Birthday Liz!

Liz, honey, you have the quirkiness likes of which I have never seen.  You are a great friend and I hope you have a WONDERFUL day!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY!

The King Turns 1 today!

Brotha-Man and SIL’s first son, The King, turns one today and their second child is due the end of December. 

I like being the Auntie!

Just one more thing on the list

I have had some very tough weeks here recently.  Work has been extremely stressful as well as some other looming issues.

One of which was that MRI I mentioned last week.  I was procrastinating on that one but I got good news today and everything is cool.

Another looming issue I have been struggling with is Kima.

Gawd I love her but Minnie Red and I aren’t good for her.  The older Minnie Red gets the less we are home and the more Minnie Red has to do rather than take care of Kima.  I couldn’t tell you the last time I was home on a weekend.  I haven’t even had a Saturday to sleep in on my new mattress.

So I keep asking myself if we are doing right by Kima and my answer is always, “No, but we love her“.  That isn’t a good answer or the right answer for that matter.  It’ not like she gets in our face like a dog or cat  so it’s easy to pass her by and we can’t take her to the beach.  Plus the Lizard Sitter went out of business.  I nearly freaked out when I found that out prior to the trip to Orlando in May.  Do you realize how difficult it is to get someone to care for your lizard while you are away?  People don’t like lizards.

I have been contemplating this for quite sometime and I have put the word out to everyone I know with no luck.  The poop hit the fan the other day with Minnie Red and Kima and although I feel I have taken drastic measures it seems as if I’ve found her a good home.  These people have three Beardies already and I believe all three are rescues.

I emailed with them earlier in the day and it was all I could do to hold my emotions.  Now that I’m home I am losing it.  I can’t seem to stop crying about it and I can’t stand people who cry so I usually avoid that activity myself.

To be honest I don’t really know why I’m putting this particularly weak moment in my life out here on the internet.  Maybe you readers are my scape goat or confessional so to speak.  Maybe I’m looking for validation for failing or rather giving up.  I can’t stand quitters but sometimes you have to know when to do the right thing, right?

Maybe one day when Minnie Red and I have a house we will get a dog but it will be carefully considered and we will think back to this time before making any decisions.  I don’t know if I could go through this again.

Oh Oh Oh, 30 Days of Coldplay!

Yes!  30 Days!

Yes! 30 Days!

30 Days of Coldplay… on XM.

30 Days of Coldplay’ is a month-long dedicated Coldplay channel to feature exclusive, uncut live performances from Viva La Vida tour, tracks from their new album, interviews with the band and more. ’30 Days of Coldplay’ will be available on XM on channel 51 from July 15 through August 15.”

Ahhhhh I needed a little of this. Thank you XM.

Next I’d like to have a John Legend or Ben Harper Month.

The Buckets Multiply

So the crazy work week is done and Minnie Red and I have hitched a ride to the beach with The Folks.  We didn’t leave til 9pm on Friday but at least I don’t have to pay for the gas.

Minnie Red and I both slept in til 10 Saturday morning.  That is very unusual for me but I guess I needed it. I may have slept in but I’m not feeling 100%.  I am trying my best to shake off the stress in my neck but it won’t go away so fast. 

Oh yeah and the MRI I had Friday morning didn’t help anything either.  I don’t think I will ever do a closed MRI again.  Then again I’m hoping it will be a long while before another one is needed.  At least I went in the tube thing feet first but my arms were above my head and I had to do some heavy breathing to calm myself down.  I didn’t want to let on that I was uncomfortable but since I could see out the end of the tube that made it easier.  Every time I was nudged this way or that way I would have to do some heavy breathing because it was becoming more and more difficult to see the end (outside) of the tube.  I tried closing my eyes but my brain would then call me a Pansy and dare me to open them and see the close quarters I was in.

I couldn’t help but think about those movies about traveling in space and being in some closed tube in hyper-sleep.  What if you woke up and there were malfunctions and you couldn’t slide out of the tube that was holding you in the hyper-sleep.  Then what if the oxygen stopped flowing into the hyper-sleep chamber.  You wouldn’t even be able to move your arms to get yourself out of there.  You would be totally controlled by the machinery of that ship you were in. Plus if it decided to turn on you like HAL from 2001 you would really be screwed. THAT would be terrifying.  I don’t think I will ever do that space travel stuff… When we get to that point, of course.

So, anyhow, the goal of this weekend is to just chill myself out.  Minnie Red and I headed up on the beach while The Folks when out on the wave runner.  It was a perfect beach day with just the right amount of sun along with a perfect breeze.  The only problem is the rip current was off da hook.  The Lifeguards were definitely on their toes since, evidently, they could see the rip current and would then blow their whistle at whoever they could see was about to be caught.  They would then direct them which way to swim to help them get out of it.  The funny thing is most of the people would ignore the Lifeguards.  That water may have been rough but the waves were big and absolutely beautiful.

I couldn’t bring myself to sleep let alone read due to all the fabulous sites.  People are so fascinating to watch.  For example, several weekends ago Shortie and I were on the beach and this rather large woman had on shorts that said “Cheereader” across the butt.  Something seemed to be missing and it took us a few minutes to realize the “L” was lost in her crack.  Today there were so many people and they all love to strut their stuff and take walks down the beach e.g. the two women with the feathered hair and cowboy hats looking like Sissy from “Urban Cowboy“.

We came back and hit the pool and Minnie Red was tickled pink I got in.  We threw the ball and played with some of the other kids.  I think Minnie Red really had fun.  I let her hang out at the pool while I headed back to do laundry and take a nap.  The Folks were already napping and it seemed like a good idea.

I still didn’t feel 100% after the nap but figured sharing a Bucket with Mom’s at Macky’s would help.  Mom’s favorite bartender, Danny, was there and he makes the best Orange Crush Bucket’s.  I felt great after the first Bucket but felt the need for more.  Mom was a little skeptical but it didn’t take much to twist her arm and order another.  Besides Dad had finally showed and she was hoping he would help her.  When I placed the order with Danny he raised his eyebrow at me.  I said “I’m doing the bucket with Mom instead of Dad and I’m a better Bucket drinker than he his“.  The second Bucket was more difficult than the first but Minnie Red and I started playing one of those video games so I pushed the Bucket on Mom and Dad more.

As it got later more of the evening people were showing up such as this one Bachlorette Party.  Our Bucket caught their attention and we suggested they get the Orange Crush.  So they got three.

Minnie Red was anxious to hit the beach and practice her cartwheels so we didn’t stay at Macky’s much longer.  The plan was to practice cartwheels, walk up the beach, do the Maui Mini Golf and then walk back down the highway for Ice Cream at Dumser’s.

Minnie Red is having a real hard time doing the cartwheels and I’m not sure how to instruct her so I grabbed her legs and lifted her off the ground trying to give her an idea of how her legs should reach for the sky.  This did not go over so well and we both fell.  At this point she wanted me to just watch from afar but If I looked away or pulled out my phone she would charge me.  I finally got up and decided to show her how to do the cartwheel.  I thought I was too old for this  and I am but I can still do a cartwheel, especially after a few drinks.  There was a while there that I would do a cartwheel after a few drinks and I even did that on the streets of Adams Morgan once… Only once though.  I’ve learned my lesson on that, thank goodness.  I did several cartwheels and Minnie Red said I did have my legs straight and fully extend as they should be but it seems I temporarily hurt myself.  When you do a cartwheel you learn there are muscles down there that don’t get used on a daily basis.  Unless, of course, you do cartwheels everyday.

So Minnie Red and I were not agreeing on this cartwheel stuff and next thing I know we were wrestling on the beach and Mom was kicking her young butt.  It must have been a sight cause then I took off and she couldn’t keep up until I stopped to let her catch up.  We were both giggling and having a good time together.  It was very much needed after the past few crazy weeks.  We walked up the beach to 58th street and headed over to the Maui Mini Golf.  At first she was kicking my butt until she kept hollering for mulligans and of course I gave in.  In the end I kicked her sand covered butt as I should cause I am MOMMA RED!

We walked down to Dumser’s for some much deserved ice cream.  On this walk is when I realized how much sand I still have allover me.  I even found it down between my boobs.  I thinks the cars driving by enjoyed the sight of me finding sand down there as I walked down Coastal Highway.  We got to Dumsers, still covered in sand,  and we always get the same thing… soft serve ice cream.  She gets the chocolate and I get the mix of chocolate and vanilla.  We made a bit of a mess but it was the perfect end to a perfect day. 

Now all I have to do is hop in the shower and get this sand off me so I can hit the hay.

Sluuurrrrrrpeeeeeeeeeeeeee DAY!

Yes that’s right it’s FREE SLURPEE DAY!

Because today is July 11th a/k/a 7/11. 

They started giving away free slurpees on their 75th anniversary back in 2002 and kept it up ever since.

I WANT! I WANT! I WANT!

In March I got the Pearl and realized a little too late that I just don’t like it.  Everything about it is just too small and I can’t see anything on there.  Not on the key pad and not on the screen. Don’t get me started on how much I pay for the internet on this thing and I couldn’t even check my flights when I was travelling.

Verizon has always been good to me especially after Nextel (now Sprint) where every call was dropped.  The service area for Verizon is good too and I can be on the phone when on the Metro. 

BUT

I’m rarely on the Metro and AT&T has definitely stepped up their game.  Plus the prices are better and I love the rollover minutes.

So I talked to Verizon today and got the skinny on my current situation with them.  Looks like I’ve figured out how to get what I want, but not until about mid September.  I then sat down with Minnie Red and we have put some deals into place.  Seems she wants and iPhone too but she is gonna have to work and save her money.  I have also given her some incentives and ways to get more outta me on this deal.  We will see how it goes.  I’m anxious to she how hard Minnie Red works to get what she wants.  That’s almost better than me getting my iPhone.

I don’t seem to usually get what I want but if I’m patient then I guess it will all work out… I hope.

Relax, Cool Red

Ok so I wrote about how last week sucked and this week hasn’t been much better.

Waa waa waaaaa

I know, “Stop being a Fuckin Pansy Red!

Work has just been off the hook and lemme tell ya all about it.

I was not looking forward to work on Monday and was trying to think of a good reason why I didn’t work Saturday or Sunday.  That was until I thought of the perfect excuse… It’s was the freaking weekend!  I woke up Monday morning with a headache and took some Excedrin. Nothing unusual there.

When I got to the office I found a present from Imelda.  She is the best Boss and knows each of us so well.

After working a few hours I realized I couldn’t see what I was typing because of the kaleidoscope type floaters I was experiencing.  Oh shit!  This meant the headache was turning into a migraine and I didn’t have time for this because we have a deadline.  I took a little something for the floaters and they went away but then I was having trouble speaking.  It was like being drunk when you are trying to tell a story and realize you are getting strange looks because no one can understand what the hell you are saying.  Then you realize you are having some serious dyslexia of the mouth/brain and this isn’t as fun as being drunk.

Finally, I was feeling a little better and went off to lunch with the work crew.  The floaters came back at lunch and I was able to push them away again.  Until they came back again with the speech issue and nausea this time.  Now I was just hoping it would pass for a short while so I could get home.  I literally ran out of work the first chance I had.

This week was not starting off well but at least no more migraines.

Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday were some awful hours of more data scrubbing.  I think I’m gonna go blind and I’m sure I have carpel tunnel in my entire right arm.  In the midst of this Imelda had a birthday and got all grumpy about it until I reminded her I’m older.  Some of the people on our team are amazing and did some amazing work on her cube which now has a moat, a bridge, a tower and pink toile everywhere.  Along with that she received a beverage of one sort or another representing each of us, e.g. O’Douls from the Intern because he’s too young to drink alcohol.  If you’ve read any of Chelsea Handler’s books you will understand my drink to Imelda.

Oh and Imelda’s Hubby hates me for passing forward the Chelsea books, of which the first one is titled “My Horizontal Life: A Collection of One-Night Stands.  For some reason he thinks I’m a bad influence on her.  Helllloooo who is forever sending me pictures of herself with all sorts of alcoholic drinks???  Ummmm… Imelda!!

What her Hubby fails to realize is that Imelda is Chelsea Handler’s married doppelganger. Imelda is the bad influence on me and it’s probably a good thing we don’t live closer to each other.  Although she has been stepping up her efforts to get me to move to Hagerstown and been sending me notices of homes for sale.

This week has also meant my car back in the shop and more money outta my pocket.  Hellllooo where’s my drink?

There has been something good in this awful week, besides the fact that it’s almost over.  I took a little time today to hang with Mom and Sis while Sis tried on wedding dresses.  She was just amazing looking!  My leetle sister looked like a Beautiful Woman!  Mom was having a hard time and was looking a little verclempt.  We then checked out the bridesmaid dresses.  Ugggh!  I hate this part because it involves me but a dress was found and I wouldn’t try it on so Sis did and she looked great.  I figured it would look awful on me since Sis and I couldn’t be more different and I figured my boobs wouldn’t fit in that dress, but I tried it and it looked really good on me too!  Mom did suggest I get a breast reduction but I will opt for more fabric in that area instead.  Who knows what Sis will decide but it was some nice bonding time for the three of us.

So at this point I have worked over 40 hrs this week.  I just need to get through tomorrow and get my toucas back to the beach, which should be easier now that I’m not scared to drive my car. 

I do have to send out a big thanks to two special guys… Ben Harper and John Legend.  You two have been the biggest help in getting me through all this data scrubbing with my sanity still somewhat intact and without any alcohol.

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