Friday ponderings
Aug. 16th, 2002 10:40 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
tinhuvielSo it's Friday and all is right with the world....at least I hope. We got a huge amount of rain last night. The air was clear and moist the morning, the chaotic dust particles weighed down to the ground by the precipitation. It is a wonderful feeling ~ very David Lynch's 'Dune' -ish ~~ y'know when the Fremen see their first rain at the end of the movie? Tres groovy.
Lew had an interview yesterday at a video/audio duplication business. It went very well, going on 3 hours with lunch with the boss. The guy said he had three more men to interview and will let Lew know something next week. I'm on pins and needles about it, but I have a good feeling too. My fingers, and everything else that has the capability, are crossed.
A SURE SIGN OF THE COMING APOCALYPSE
My 86 year old religious zealot aunt who lives up in a hollow in the Blue Ridge Mountains of West Virginia ~ the same lady who told me, when I was 12, that I was going to Hell because I like Andy Gibb ~ the very same lady who constantly listens to tape recorded sermons by one Brother Branham and thinks TV is the devil's work ~ the one and only soul who thinks cursing is a mortal sin and whose strongest words to ever come out of her mouth are 'reprobate' and 'mullygrubs'~~ this elderly mad old cow of a relative of mine called Aunt Tudi up yesterday and said bullshit not only once, but twice, in the course of a conversation. This is a momentous sign that the end is near. Watch out for Prince Charles and Prince William at a 'we are the beast' rally near you.
Lessee...what else?
I finally set a date to go over and use Lew's video capture card for the purpose of snagging Shriek pictures for the website. I'm starting to get that urge to DO SOMETHING again. I hope it keeps.
Only working half a day today as I have a doc's appointment at 2 and am taking a half-day vacation. Can't wait til Noon arrives.
Lew is wanting to go to some sort of Pagan gathering tomorrow night. I'm not too keen on going right after I get out of work at Telequest, so I'm just gonna play it by ear. He's getting really involved in the idea of Pagan-ness, so perhaps it's time to open his eyes to the Wonderful World of Wicca, sans politics and craziness.
Speaking of craziness, Ginger has raised her ugly head again. We found out that she extracted a promise from a mutual friend that she would not be involved with Lew in any way except friendship. How dare she? Did she think she owned Lew? No one owns anyone else. If love isn't free, it's not love ~ it's some sort of perverse expression of neediness and possession. Mind you, this is the same individual who wove a web so cleverly that my protests at her actions made me look as jealous and possessive as she truly is. When the truth of her motives finally came out and I was on the road to absolution, she attempted to convince Lew that I was psychotic and anti-social.
Of course, I am psychotic and anti-social. hehehehe...just kidding.
In the immortal words of Marvin the Martian: she "makes me very very angry..."
I think that's what's up here in the zany world of Tinhuviel...I'll check in if anything else odd or interesting occurs.
Lew had an interview yesterday at a video/audio duplication business. It went very well, going on 3 hours with lunch with the boss. The guy said he had three more men to interview and will let Lew know something next week. I'm on pins and needles about it, but I have a good feeling too. My fingers, and everything else that has the capability, are crossed.
A SURE SIGN OF THE COMING APOCALYPSE
My 86 year old religious zealot aunt who lives up in a hollow in the Blue Ridge Mountains of West Virginia ~ the same lady who told me, when I was 12, that I was going to Hell because I like Andy Gibb ~ the very same lady who constantly listens to tape recorded sermons by one Brother Branham and thinks TV is the devil's work ~ the one and only soul who thinks cursing is a mortal sin and whose strongest words to ever come out of her mouth are 'reprobate' and 'mullygrubs'~~ this elderly mad old cow of a relative of mine called Aunt Tudi up yesterday and said bullshit not only once, but twice, in the course of a conversation. This is a momentous sign that the end is near. Watch out for Prince Charles and Prince William at a 'we are the beast' rally near you.
Lessee...what else?
I finally set a date to go over and use Lew's video capture card for the purpose of snagging Shriek pictures for the website. I'm starting to get that urge to DO SOMETHING again. I hope it keeps.
Only working half a day today as I have a doc's appointment at 2 and am taking a half-day vacation. Can't wait til Noon arrives.
Lew is wanting to go to some sort of Pagan gathering tomorrow night. I'm not too keen on going right after I get out of work at Telequest, so I'm just gonna play it by ear. He's getting really involved in the idea of Pagan-ness, so perhaps it's time to open his eyes to the Wonderful World of Wicca, sans politics and craziness.
Speaking of craziness, Ginger has raised her ugly head again. We found out that she extracted a promise from a mutual friend that she would not be involved with Lew in any way except friendship. How dare she? Did she think she owned Lew? No one owns anyone else. If love isn't free, it's not love ~ it's some sort of perverse expression of neediness and possession. Mind you, this is the same individual who wove a web so cleverly that my protests at her actions made me look as jealous and possessive as she truly is. When the truth of her motives finally came out and I was on the road to absolution, she attempted to convince Lew that I was psychotic and anti-social.
Of course, I am psychotic and anti-social. hehehehe...just kidding.
In the immortal words of Marvin the Martian: she "makes me very very angry..."
I think that's what's up here in the zany world of Tinhuviel...I'll check in if anything else odd or interesting occurs.
