Down to the wire. If the number of days seems off to you - well, it might have been, but now they are right on track. I was going over a few of the blogs and noticed that I started counting over at some point around 260ish. So I corrected them all and there are 65 days left to go in the blog.
Today was my day to catch up on everything. Laundry is almost finished. Floors are swept and the dust has been redistributed. Remember the blog where I talked about finding the dead rabbit under our deck; well today I found a dust bunny under my bed about the same size. Unlike the dead rabbit and Bill, I didn't take a picture.
I was waiting for a call this morning from my girlfriend to tell me she was home recuperating. Well I got the call, but the outcome was a little different. Seems the surgery went well, but her liver enzymes were still wacky. Seems that one of those darn gall stones is lodged in the liver duct (hmmm, that might have had something to do with why she was doubled over in pain) So now they have to transfer her to a different hospital to have another procedure done to dislodge the stone. Then send her back to the Rocky to recuperate. Did I mention she is not a happy camper. No matter how hard I try to show the the positive side to all this, she's not taking it in. Hmmmm. Hopefully when she gets home, she'll get her energy back before she starts in as super woman/mom again.
Took the son to APEX tonight and ran a few errands; gas groceries and returns to Staples. I headed back to the field as the rain started pouring, thinking the son would be running to the car. But now, there was no lightening so the practice continued. When we got home, Bill was still away golfing as well, so I guess everyone is getting used to the rain around here.
BODY: 10,000 and counting (it's only 9:00 pm)
MIND: If you're worried and you can't sleep.
Just count your blessings instead of sheep
And you'll fall asleep counting.... your blessings.
..quote from a song; sung by Bing Crosby in White Christmas!
Good Night
Stacey
Monday, June 7, 2010
Sunday, June 6, 2010
Day 299 - 66 Days to Go
Why is it doctors and nurses make the worst patients? Hmmmm
The day had a slow start to it. That might have had something to do with the fact I went to bed a little later than I should have.
Got the laundry sorted and ready to be washed for tomorrow. Then it was off to the son's socce game. It was was out in the SW (aren't they usually) I had planned to sit in the car and watch, but we had a substitute goal keeper and his mom and I spent so much time talking and texting on the phone, I decided to park and just sit with her. Now normally I use her name, but today, to protect the innocent, I'm keeping her identity a secret. She knows who she is. Although I'm pretty sure she won't be reading my blog tonight. I left her in emergency at the Rockyview. Let me jump back a couple of hours. During our visit while the soccer game was going on, she was still in some incredible pain. Now I'm no doctor (although I did a pretty good job of predicting what was wrong with her.) So I informed her (that must the domineering part of me again) that I was taking her to emerg. Seeing how she is a employee of that hospital, we got "free parking." Now she must have had some inkling that she would be staying, because she had me park and informed me how to get out of the parking lot all by myself. Hmmmm
So up the elevator and to emerg. and to admitting. I thought we got in quite fast. Before long the doctor was talking to her and informing her they would do an ultra sound. Fast forward a couple of hours - the ultra sound has been done; we've diagnosed all the other patients in emergency; the chicago blackhawks have won the hockey game; and the doctor returns to tell her that she should speak to the surgeon about the results of the ultra sound and blood work. Turns out the surgeon is a doctor she's already seen and he is also the surgeon who removed a lump I had about 13 odd years ago. Well he tells her, your gall bladder needs to come out - "WHO CALLED IT!""" Our patient is not a happy camper. Luckily the doctor can get her in for surgery in two hours. Talk about fast!!!!! See, she knew she would be staying.
So she sends me away with a couple of hugs (I stole them) and calling me a not very nice word. I drop her purse and pass off at her sister's house and head home (stopping for the son's supper on the way home) . Despite spending the last 8 hours away from home, the time went by fast.
BODY: 5,000 steps recorded - there is only so much walking you can do in a hospital. But I did have a nice healthy salad for supper.
MIND: Please send out all your positive energy to my friend S-h-a-u-n-a-n (just in case she is the lady I left at the hospital) She'll be home by morning.
Good night
Thinking of girlfriend.
Stacey
The day had a slow start to it. That might have had something to do with the fact I went to bed a little later than I should have.
Got the laundry sorted and ready to be washed for tomorrow. Then it was off to the son's socce game. It was was out in the SW (aren't they usually) I had planned to sit in the car and watch, but we had a substitute goal keeper and his mom and I spent so much time talking and texting on the phone, I decided to park and just sit with her. Now normally I use her name, but today, to protect the innocent, I'm keeping her identity a secret. She knows who she is. Although I'm pretty sure she won't be reading my blog tonight. I left her in emergency at the Rockyview. Let me jump back a couple of hours. During our visit while the soccer game was going on, she was still in some incredible pain. Now I'm no doctor (although I did a pretty good job of predicting what was wrong with her.) So I informed her (that must the domineering part of me again) that I was taking her to emerg. Seeing how she is a employee of that hospital, we got "free parking." Now she must have had some inkling that she would be staying, because she had me park and informed me how to get out of the parking lot all by myself. Hmmmm
So up the elevator and to emerg. and to admitting. I thought we got in quite fast. Before long the doctor was talking to her and informing her they would do an ultra sound. Fast forward a couple of hours - the ultra sound has been done; we've diagnosed all the other patients in emergency; the chicago blackhawks have won the hockey game; and the doctor returns to tell her that she should speak to the surgeon about the results of the ultra sound and blood work. Turns out the surgeon is a doctor she's already seen and he is also the surgeon who removed a lump I had about 13 odd years ago. Well he tells her, your gall bladder needs to come out - "WHO CALLED IT!""" Our patient is not a happy camper. Luckily the doctor can get her in for surgery in two hours. Talk about fast!!!!! See, she knew she would be staying.
So she sends me away with a couple of hugs (I stole them) and calling me a not very nice word. I drop her purse and pass off at her sister's house and head home (stopping for the son's supper on the way home) . Despite spending the last 8 hours away from home, the time went by fast.
BODY: 5,000 steps recorded - there is only so much walking you can do in a hospital. But I did have a nice healthy salad for supper.
MIND: Please send out all your positive energy to my friend S-h-a-u-n-a-n (just in case she is the lady I left at the hospital) She'll be home by morning.
Good night
Thinking of girlfriend.
Stacey
Saturday, June 5, 2010
Day 298 - 67 Days to Go
I am one tired puppy. I can only imagine how tired all the other moving helpers (and the actually mover) are. Dropped the son off at soccer this morning and headed over to my sister's. It was moving day for Robin. When I got there, Alisa and Robin already had most everything done. It was time to wait for the movers. And arriver they did. Two gentleman - good thing first impressions aren't always correct. Turns out they did a great job with the move. They had personality (whose were not sure) and tried to lighten things up! (with some bad jokes) Overall though they worked pretty fast; and not once did I see them knock a wall.
The new place looks great and is much easier to find. We started emptying the boxes, but things just started piling up until places could be found. Trevor and Nathan and Tracey and Henry and Kienna and Braedn all came over along with a friend of Robins. Before we knew it, the time said 5:00. A quick bite of pizza, a few more empty boxes and I headed for home (left everyone still working)
By the time I got home, the son was home; Bill was golfing and the daughter was still at work. Made myself a quick Margarita (didn't take the stuff with me) and now I'm ready for bed.
BODY: 12,100 steps
MIND:
“Home, the spot of earth supremely blest, A dearer, sweeter spot than all the rest”
Robert Montgomery
Good Night
Stacey
The new place looks great and is much easier to find. We started emptying the boxes, but things just started piling up until places could be found. Trevor and Nathan and Tracey and Henry and Kienna and Braedn all came over along with a friend of Robins. Before we knew it, the time said 5:00. A quick bite of pizza, a few more empty boxes and I headed for home (left everyone still working)
By the time I got home, the son was home; Bill was golfing and the daughter was still at work. Made myself a quick Margarita (didn't take the stuff with me) and now I'm ready for bed.
BODY: 12,100 steps
MIND:
“Home, the spot of earth supremely blest, A dearer, sweeter spot than all the rest”
Robert Montgomery
Good Night
Stacey
Friday, June 4, 2010
Day 297 - 68 Days to Go
What a great Friday. Got some stuff done around the house this morning. Then I was off to lunch with some friends/previous work collegues from PREP. We went to the Red Water Grill in the Stadium shopping centre. I had this tomato salad with goat cheese. It was the best salad I have ever had. Was a nice restaraunt. We had a great visit. Got up on all the family news with them. Unfortunately Claire couldn't join us as she came down with the flu. Guess there is always something going around.
Then after lunch, I headed to work at Chapters. I got a lot of ground covered and cards organized. Trying to get the feel and set up so it's easier to remember stuff. This store isn't like the other stores as they are still on a different system. Hopefully things will come together soon.
Came home and the son was home with a couple of friends. They had gone to a movie earlier and were just hanging out. I noticed they were playing ping pong - I better go and see if I can find my craft stuff I was storing on there.
Just before they left for soccer, the daughter returned home from her new job. She must have had a busy day as she ate and went straight to bed. Bill went golfing straight from work so he got home a little late to eat as well.
I managed to get the lawn mowed while everyone was doing there stuff. As expected, I'm just a little tired. Better get to bed early tonight. Big day tomorrow. Helping my sister move. I have a big surprise for her. Will fill in the details tomorrow.
BODY: 10,000 steps and pushing the heavy lawn mover around
MIND: Louise Hay "My life works beautifully."
Good night
Stacey
Then after lunch, I headed to work at Chapters. I got a lot of ground covered and cards organized. Trying to get the feel and set up so it's easier to remember stuff. This store isn't like the other stores as they are still on a different system. Hopefully things will come together soon.
Came home and the son was home with a couple of friends. They had gone to a movie earlier and were just hanging out. I noticed they were playing ping pong - I better go and see if I can find my craft stuff I was storing on there.
Just before they left for soccer, the daughter returned home from her new job. She must have had a busy day as she ate and went straight to bed. Bill went golfing straight from work so he got home a little late to eat as well.
I managed to get the lawn mowed while everyone was doing there stuff. As expected, I'm just a little tired. Better get to bed early tonight. Big day tomorrow. Helping my sister move. I have a big surprise for her. Will fill in the details tomorrow.
BODY: 10,000 steps and pushing the heavy lawn mover around
MIND: Louise Hay "My life works beautifully."
Good night
Stacey
Thursday, June 3, 2010
Day 296 - 69 Days to Go
This two jobs in one day seems to be working out so far - (ok it's only been a couple of days so far) This morning their was a pre-school field trip to Petland. The kids had a great time. There was a snake, a bearded dragon, bunny (not the ones that eat my tulips), a chinchilla (can only image a soft scarf), a scorpion, a tarantula - which the young worker explained to the 3 and 4 year olds, that they could hold the spider, but not touch it, it might bite then, but might not, and not to make sudden movements or it could get scared. She was surprised when none of the students (or adults) wanted to hold it. She said this was the most timid class she's had - I explained maybe we were the smartest!!!! There were also two of the cutest puppies. Both boys; cross between boston terrier and a beagle.
The field trip only lasted an hour and a 1/2. Most of the parents stayed so it was a pretty quiet Thursday morning. I finished up there and headed to Safeways. Spent an hour and a half there, and time for home. Needless to say I was a little tired. Maya was excited to see me, and quite curious as to what puppies I was playing with. She was sniffing for a very long time.
The entire family was home for a change tonight. The daughter was in her room, the son in my watching TV and Bill was in his office and I in mine. Ahhhh a family night.
BODY: Only 7000 steps so far, but I hope to get a couple of practice dances in before bed to bring the count up.
MIND: Louise Hay "My alone time is just as fulfilling as my time I spend with other people."
Good Night
Stacey
The field trip only lasted an hour and a 1/2. Most of the parents stayed so it was a pretty quiet Thursday morning. I finished up there and headed to Safeways. Spent an hour and a half there, and time for home. Needless to say I was a little tired. Maya was excited to see me, and quite curious as to what puppies I was playing with. She was sniffing for a very long time.
The entire family was home for a change tonight. The daughter was in her room, the son in my watching TV and Bill was in his office and I in mine. Ahhhh a family night.
BODY: Only 7000 steps so far, but I hope to get a couple of practice dances in before bed to bring the count up.
MIND: Louise Hay "My alone time is just as fulfilling as my time I spend with other people."
Good Night
Stacey
Wednesday, June 2, 2010
Day 295 - 70 Days to Go
Miss De - you can call me D.D. any time you want. I remember a different version of the Michael's story though. (and sometimes my memory has laspes) I remember having you pick everything out, but I don't remember going shopping while I left you there to pick. By the way, you have great taste. I love that picture in Bill's office and I know he does too.
Much quieter day today. No new names. Worked for Carlton this morning. What I thought was only going to take an hour, maybe two, ended up being three. Sometimes asking questions leads to more questions. It was great though. I'm slowly starting to get the hang of everything. So because I finished so late, there was really no time to go home before having to pick up the son. So I ran to Michaels (good segway De) to pick up more tape and more flowers. I bought some the other day to take to mom's grave and decided I would like a few in the house to remind me of Mom. They are very colorful daisys; and very real like. Then it was back to school to pick up the son. Little did I know I could have picked him up earlier as he missed his bus for gym and ended up in the library doing homework.
Boy was the son grouchy; you'd think he had to go to a dentist appointment or something. Oh wait he did. He was getting a crown and he was a little annoyed at me because he has a big soccer game tonight. Now normally I would have changed the appointment, but since the game had already been changed twice, and ended up on this day, I said "screw it!"
I ran home after the son was safetly strapped into the dentist chair. Changed clothes, got supper ready, threw in a load of wash and back to pick him up. Still grouchy but at least now he can't really talk.
Then for some unbelievable reason the game was scheduled as close to Okotoks as possible - Canyon Meadows. I knew Deerfoot was going to be a gong show so we left an hour early and my estimate was pretty close. We were about 10 minutes early. I really don't know how people can drive that snarl day in and day out!
Despite fighting with mosquitos, the game was fantastic. Did we score - nope! Did the other team score - nope! Now that normally might not seem like a big deal, but there was a lot of history with team we played. It's a long story - short version - they were ntl champs last year; they haven't lost (or tied a game this season); our previous indoor coach quit and went to their team along with a couple of players. The boys played with such passion - I'm pretty sure there was some pride involved.
So by the time we got home ( long long drive) I had plans to just sit in front of the television; write my blog and go to bed. I skipped steps one and two and just went to bed - I was exhausted. So apologies to Shaunan for screwing up her evening. I promise to do better.
BODY: 10,000 steps
MIND: "Life is full of wonders. My mind is constantly fascinated by some of the things my mouth comes up with." Joe Hickman
Til the next blog
Stacey
Much quieter day today. No new names. Worked for Carlton this morning. What I thought was only going to take an hour, maybe two, ended up being three. Sometimes asking questions leads to more questions. It was great though. I'm slowly starting to get the hang of everything. So because I finished so late, there was really no time to go home before having to pick up the son. So I ran to Michaels (good segway De) to pick up more tape and more flowers. I bought some the other day to take to mom's grave and decided I would like a few in the house to remind me of Mom. They are very colorful daisys; and very real like. Then it was back to school to pick up the son. Little did I know I could have picked him up earlier as he missed his bus for gym and ended up in the library doing homework.
Boy was the son grouchy; you'd think he had to go to a dentist appointment or something. Oh wait he did. He was getting a crown and he was a little annoyed at me because he has a big soccer game tonight. Now normally I would have changed the appointment, but since the game had already been changed twice, and ended up on this day, I said "screw it!"
I ran home after the son was safetly strapped into the dentist chair. Changed clothes, got supper ready, threw in a load of wash and back to pick him up. Still grouchy but at least now he can't really talk.
Then for some unbelievable reason the game was scheduled as close to Okotoks as possible - Canyon Meadows. I knew Deerfoot was going to be a gong show so we left an hour early and my estimate was pretty close. We were about 10 minutes early. I really don't know how people can drive that snarl day in and day out!
Despite fighting with mosquitos, the game was fantastic. Did we score - nope! Did the other team score - nope! Now that normally might not seem like a big deal, but there was a lot of history with team we played. It's a long story - short version - they were ntl champs last year; they haven't lost (or tied a game this season); our previous indoor coach quit and went to their team along with a couple of players. The boys played with such passion - I'm pretty sure there was some pride involved.
So by the time we got home ( long long drive) I had plans to just sit in front of the television; write my blog and go to bed. I skipped steps one and two and just went to bed - I was exhausted. So apologies to Shaunan for screwing up her evening. I promise to do better.
BODY: 10,000 steps
MIND: "Life is full of wonders. My mind is constantly fascinated by some of the things my mouth comes up with." Joe Hickman
Til the next blog
Stacey
Tuesday, June 1, 2010
Day 294 - 71 Days to Go
DYKE
butch: (slang) offensive term for a lesbian who is noticeably masculine
dike: enclose with a dike; "dike the land to protect it from water"
dam: a barrier constructed to contain the flow of water or to keep out the sea
I should almost call this the blog of definitions.
And the saga continues. So I've gone from domineering to dyke! I went to work this morning at the preschool. It's the first time I've been in class since last Thursday, and the "incident" (which I'm not sure is what) with the demanding father. The teacher proceeded to fill me in on what transpired between the two. After his comment about domineering, the teacher sent him an email asking to meet and maybe discuss his concerns, or what his goals are for his child. His reply was to withdrawn his son from the program. He then proceeded to question getting his money back for June. The teacher informed him that was not possible, and advised of the funds he still owed for "late fees" and non volunteering fees. Well, that's when the #*$ hit the fans. So between his annoucing we'd never see a dime to me being a dyke (not even just a lesbian), the conversation didn't get any nicer. Damn, I shouldn't have gotten my hair cut so short (even though I really like it) I better stay out of any gay bars till it grows back!!!!! . Obviously strong women (or as he like to call them "dykes" are not appreciated in his circle of friends.) Is this the end, or will there be more.........I only hope I don't read anything in the newspapers about this family!!! I'm sure it won't be good!
Moving on (she says in her deepest voice possible) I left the preschool quickly to get the Hamptons School for 2 hours of work. I'll find out in a couple of weeks (when a ticket comes in the mail) whether there were any red light camera's set up. I was moving.
So cleaned up this afternoon; got supper ready and Bill came home early so he could go golfing. I skipped Line Dancing again tonight. Sent Joe an email to let him know - I may have to pull out of a few of the stampede functions - the breakfast's will still be a go!
So instead of Line Dancing, I took the son to his soccer practice. Then I had to run a few errands to Staples and Safeways (10% Tuesday at safeways you know) I had to get more label tape from Staples. I decided I am tired of searching through a box to find cords for camera's phone, etc. So every cord that can be plugged into anything (electronic and not attached) is getting a label.
Groceries are almost put away (son needed the computer so I had to get the blog written) and then I am off to bed. Card work tomorrow.
Note to De: if you feel the urge to sent me a nice compliment (with no questions attached) regarding the dyke comment, it will be greatly appreciated. I do get tired of begging!
BODY: 11,200 steps and practiced line dancing.
MIND: no author "People call people bad names either because they're mad at themselves or they're jealous. These people either have mental problems or they are bullies, but mostly people that call you bad names are bullies It could be because they don't like you for some reason and they want to hurt your feelings."
Good night
Stacey
butch: (slang) offensive term for a lesbian who is noticeably masculine
dike: enclose with a dike; "dike the land to protect it from water"
dam: a barrier constructed to contain the flow of water or to keep out the sea
I should almost call this the blog of definitions.
And the saga continues. So I've gone from domineering to dyke! I went to work this morning at the preschool. It's the first time I've been in class since last Thursday, and the "incident" (which I'm not sure is what) with the demanding father. The teacher proceeded to fill me in on what transpired between the two. After his comment about domineering, the teacher sent him an email asking to meet and maybe discuss his concerns, or what his goals are for his child. His reply was to withdrawn his son from the program. He then proceeded to question getting his money back for June. The teacher informed him that was not possible, and advised of the funds he still owed for "late fees" and non volunteering fees. Well, that's when the #*$ hit the fans. So between his annoucing we'd never see a dime to me being a dyke (not even just a lesbian), the conversation didn't get any nicer. Damn, I shouldn't have gotten my hair cut so short (even though I really like it) I better stay out of any gay bars till it grows back!!!!! . Obviously strong women (or as he like to call them "dykes" are not appreciated in his circle of friends.) Is this the end, or will there be more.........I only hope I don't read anything in the newspapers about this family!!! I'm sure it won't be good!
Moving on (she says in her deepest voice possible) I left the preschool quickly to get the Hamptons School for 2 hours of work. I'll find out in a couple of weeks (when a ticket comes in the mail) whether there were any red light camera's set up. I was moving.
So cleaned up this afternoon; got supper ready and Bill came home early so he could go golfing. I skipped Line Dancing again tonight. Sent Joe an email to let him know - I may have to pull out of a few of the stampede functions - the breakfast's will still be a go!
So instead of Line Dancing, I took the son to his soccer practice. Then I had to run a few errands to Staples and Safeways (10% Tuesday at safeways you know) I had to get more label tape from Staples. I decided I am tired of searching through a box to find cords for camera's phone, etc. So every cord that can be plugged into anything (electronic and not attached) is getting a label.
Groceries are almost put away (son needed the computer so I had to get the blog written) and then I am off to bed. Card work tomorrow.
Note to De: if you feel the urge to sent me a nice compliment (with no questions attached) regarding the dyke comment, it will be greatly appreciated. I do get tired of begging!
BODY: 11,200 steps and practiced line dancing.
MIND: no author "People call people bad names either because they're mad at themselves or they're jealous. These people either have mental problems or they are bullies, but mostly people that call you bad names are bullies It could be because they don't like you for some reason and they want to hurt your feelings."
Good night
Stacey
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