The Power of Contact!

>> Monday, April 27, 2009

Having the internet is great. Facebook is also great at linking up with old friends. Twitter can be fun for catching up with friends, celebs and the news. All that is fun and useful. However, there is nothing like human contact with friends.

This weekend after a long and exhausting week, we all planned to get together at a friend's jewelry show. That was fun. Trying on jewelry and chatting. Catching up. Part two was supposed to be dinner. One of the girls brought her daughter to the jewelry party and decided that it wasn't in her child's best interest to be around us all for dinner... because our conversations get a bit raunchy at times. We can be good. Honest. I mean it.

Anyhow three of us ended up at dinner. The conversation was good. When I got home I felt connected and somehow recharged, if only for a few minutes. So while cyber-connecting is good... people still need to keep in touch IRL.

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Wow! Minority Report here we come!

>> Saturday, April 25, 2009

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Children and Discipline.

>> Thursday, April 16, 2009

More specifically other friend's children and discipline... or lack thereof.

This is such a touchy subject for me, because of course I do not have children and so by some people's standards I am not qualified to comment or have an opinion until I walk in their shoes. That's all fine and great, I understand. However, I do have an opinion on the matter.

I understand that some children are rude. Plain and simple. There is no amount of punishment, discipline, bribery or candy that will change that. They will do what they want to do, when they want and laugh at the consequences (if there are any). Thank God I'm not around such children. I have seen them though. So I know that they exist.

These children in particular are not outright rude per se. I think that they are bored and so they just create activity to entertain themselves. The problem I think is that they do not listen to their mother. Their father however will give one warning in the morning and it will carry out all day into the evening. Mother, not so much as five minutes and they are acting up again. I know they are terrified of their father, but not in a sense that they don't interact with him, or have fun with him. They love their father and show him tremendous respect. They just follow his instruction to the letter because "Daddy means business". They've said so.

When I'm around them, I try to reason with them to see why they are not listening. Remember they are not mine, so I don't have to be patient with them 24 hours a day... so the two or so hours that I'm with them... I can be patient.

This week I was able to witness firsthand where part of the problem lies. They were acting up again. After hearing their mother scream for the umpteenth time... the father intervened and asked them to come in the room where we all were and had one sit at one end and the other one sit at the other end and be quiet. They came quickly and sat down. Quiet. After some minutes they started to fidget... the father spoke again... fidgetting stopped. Then something funny happened in the room. One of the children was struggling to hold it together, their mother pointed it out that he was trying not to laugh and started laughing at him. HUH? Shortly after, the father left the room for a few minutes and it was as though someone freed them from punishment, even though their mother was still there. So I asked them if the punishment was over, they acted unsure... but their mother didn't say anything to enforce the punishment so they all got up and started playing again. Luckily I had to be somewhere so I left.

I was truly annoyed. I realized that the children do not take their mother seriously because the punishment is not consistent between both parents. They are not both on the same page when it comes to disciplining the children. The father is more direct. They know what they are doing is wrong so he says stop and that is it. With the mother there is more reasoning for it to be fair for everyone... which ends up in more debate, more bickering... until she gives in.

I strongly believe that children need discipline. They also need for you to follow through on promises... good ones and bad ones. If the punishment is just, then there should be no debate.

My question now is... as the friend of the parents... do I continue to bite up my jaw corner and continue to witness the disrespect? Is there ever a right time to point out this mistake.... even though she sometimes ask why her children don't listen to her. I usually shrug it off. Does she really want to know? Is it my place to tell her?

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Held Hostage by my bank!

>> Wednesday, April 15, 2009

I'm not too big on banking. Especially with a joint account. So usually I have money in the bank to pay certain bills... and thats it.

This week I had a big check out and so I was monitoring the account to make sure that despite all the little incidental spendings that there was enough in the bank for the check to clear. Imagine my surprise when my account dipped drastically in the negative hundreds. I made a quick call at 5a. to my husband to verify that it was not him that had temporarily lost his mind. It wasn't. This time. My next call was to the bank, who reminded me gently that the normal business hours begin at 7a.

I called again... and was told that even though they did see the transactions pending, there was nothing that they could do about the transactions until they actually posted. So three days later... they are still pending and so I'm forced to look at my balance in the red... until they actually post of course. Meanwhile, I know we didn't charge any of those transactions and according to the bank they cannot do anything about it yet.... so here I am... looking to see if and when they will post so I can call the fraud department.

Sucks doesn't it!

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Easter Weekend.

>> Monday, April 13, 2009

A few weeks ago after trying to figure out a gig that we could do to make some money. I came up with the idea to do a Fish Fry. Not just any fish fry...a fish fry... on Good Friday. People are always eating fish on Good Friday so rather than having them have to cook it themselves or source it at some random restaurant.. we would do it ourselves. Everything seemed to fall into place rather quickly, someone found the fish at a good price and the size was suitable. So Good Friday Fish Fry 2009 was in full effect.

The turnout was good and we managed to sell off all but 2 fish, so we got to get a small taste of our labor. People have asked if we plan to do this monthly or weekly or whatever. I don't think we should. Yes, we could do another fish fry in a few months, but not on a regular basis.

On Sunday, we decided to have an Easter dinner. My friend made fried chicken and macaroni and cheese. I made ham and rice and peas...then we both made brownies for dessert. We sat and ate and then afterwards we played Boy, Girl, Animal...with the children. At first the children didn't get it, but after a while they got into it and started doing really well.

I should have worked at a party on Saturday night, but right before I was about to take a nap I realized that they postponed it until next weekend... which puts me in battyhole with these other guys I was supposed to help out with another party. But I'll figure it out. :(

All in all.. a good weekend.

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Death and Taxes.

>> Thursday, April 02, 2009

The saying is that there is nothing sure in life except death and taxes. Taxes, I'm not so sure about, but death... yes.

Freakishly, on Sunday I heard that my aunt has leukemia. Then came a blow today... my mother says that it's possible that she only has days to live. This time, it's my real real auntie... as I used to call her when I was younger, to differentiate between the throngs of friends my mother had that I had to call Auntie. My father's older sister, my real real aunt is sick.

My husband met her the day before our wedding, and he took to her almost immediately. A few months ago he even called her on his own, just to keep in touch. Now... she's not well. In times like this I second guess my choices, now I know I can't be there with my family. That makes it better but harder to deal with the realities at hand.

I had a difficult time accepting that she did not tell anyone that she was sick. She's known for years, apparently. But she didn't want people feeling sorry for her. I had a hard time with that, my friend (the nurse) helped to sort out the possibilities on why she came to that conclusion. I don't understand it, however I am not going through what she is going through so I'm not sure it's my job to understand it. I'm sorry that I'm not close to her daughter, my cousin, anymore. So while I am not certain about death... one thing I know for sure is that Death is Taxing!

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