Beware the Ides of March
Beware the Ideas of March
Beware the Tides of March
The Dude Abides in March
Beware Tour Guides in March
Play Hide and Seek in March
Beware the Pies of March
Don’t Take Sides in March
A place of my ponderings and musings, and hopefully some stories.
Beware the Ides of March
Beware the Ideas of March
Beware the Tides of March
The Dude Abides in March
Beware Tour Guides in March
Play Hide and Seek in March
Beware the Pies of March
Don’t Take Sides in March
So for the past three weeks, I’ve been in scenic Watsonville working on a remedial excavation.
And no, that doesn’t men an excavation that’s in need of special construction in school. (And yes, I was actually asked that once).
We’re cleaning up another company’s mess.
Now, our first week, we had some rain. It was frustrating, but it didn’t affect the dig. But the rain on Tuesday and Wednesday (and today and tomorrow…) makes it too sloppy to dig because then you expose soil that will have to dry out before you can put anything on top of it.
So we’re shut down. I’ll go back Monday and see how things are, and how much we can get done before the next bit of rain comes in.
Until then, Jennifer is very happy to have me home.
Yeah, it’s the little thing s that get me.
So I’ve been working out of town this week, and will be until about the end of April. Friday I came home and was sitting around looking to just relax, but then I read this. Now I’d been suffering through near freezing mornings, and two days of cold rain with just a picnic type canopy to shelter under. I decided I needed to get outside.
Friday afternoon, I did 14.7 miles on my bike, making it to the radio towers out near Costco-Richmond. Today I made it all the way to Craneway for 24.1 miles. and while I’m tired, I feel really good.
you see the hotel I’m staying at has minimal exercise facilities. There’s a recumbent bike, a treadmill, and a machine that allows very specific workout positions. Plus I’ve got a big exercise ball to do crunches on as well as some other things. But nothing beats being out for an hour or two on a bike.
Now, because I’m gone for so long, Jennifer needs some other forms of entertainment, so I shifted all of our Netflix DVDs to her queue. But one had gotten through before I did that, so I had a movie to watch this weekend: the DC animated feature Green Lantern – Emerald Knights.
Now this is reminiscent of the old Tales Green Lantern Corps quarterlies that used to tell stories from the Book of Oa. This DVD tells tales related by Hal Jordan, once again voiced by Nathan Fillion, to the rookie Lantern Arisia. they are well told, and for those in the know of Corps mythology, most have an underlying story that makes them that much deeper. Not that a lack of knowledge takes anything away from the telling.
Add to this that I’ve had a lull in books, so I’ve been catching up on my physical comics reading, and I was pretty psyched by this DVD.
As for the title… it’s from the DVD, and had me howling with laughter just like the Lanterns that said it as a joke.
Yesterday was my Grandmother and Papaw’s 50th wedding anniversary. My mom and her brother (with my dad and aunt) took them out for dinner, and my mom performed a renewal of vows ceremony. Details are sketchy from 2,700 miles away, but keep an eye on mom’s blog, and I’m sure she’ll have a full accounting and pictures.
Coming up in April, my parents will celebrate their 45th wedding anniversary. And no, they didn’t get married when mom was 5, and I wasn’t born when she was 8. My Grandfather passed away from cancer when my mom was a child, and Grandmother married Papaw when mom was in college (if I’m getting my math right).
But what better living examples of marriage could I have than these two?
Congratulations to Grandmother and Papaw for 50 years!
It’s been a while since I did this to music, so I thought I try it again.
{Queensrÿche “Hard Times”}
So yeah, no matter what, comic book plots tend to slip into my mind at the strangest times.
This evening I was in my office/craft room looking for something and my tabby Oscar came in to see what I was doing. I played with him a little, and was pleased when he started purring. even as he rolled onto his back, and I scratched his belly while he gnawed on the cuff of my shirt, he kept purring. I figured he must be really happy.
And then an old plot from the Flash came into my head. and so we descend into geekdom.
{Evanescence “The Other Side”}
One of the villains of the Flash is Gorilla Grodd. Grodd has been around for a long time. He is a super-intelligent gorilla from Gorilla City, a city of super-intelligent gorillas hidden somewhere in Africa. According to Wikipedia, he first appeared in 1959. Most of the gorillas are peaceful if reclusive, but Grodd is evil with the powers of telepathy. He constantly chafes at the presence of humans whom he views as inferior. And if you compare intelligence and strength, he’s got a point.
{Breaking Benjamin “Skin”}
One of the Flash comics in the 90s had Grodd build a device that increased the brain power of animals all across Central City (the Flash’s base of operations). And because humans are such jerks (or insert other synonym here) the animals attacked. Birds swooped and pecked. Rats rose up. Zoos became pandemonium. But some pets, those that were well treated, defended their owners.
{Chris Cornell “Other Side of Town”}
The main one shown was the new kitten of a little girl who at first seemed to have fallen under Grodd’s spell, but was actually upset about the squirrel that about to launch itself through the picture window to attack the little girl. The kitten ends up killing the squirrel, and then goes back to wanting to play with the little girl.
Yes, of course, the Flash stops Grodd. I think this was even one of those times when the invention backfires, and makes Grodd (temporarily) a vegetable. He is returned to the custody of Gorilla City where he would later escape and wreak havoc once again.
And yes, the point of this is that as I sat on the floor rubbing my kitten’s tummy, I felt confident that if he were to suddenly gain sentience, he wouldn't attack me.
{Garbage “Stupid Girl”}
So here I am bouncing in again with a long delayed post.
Hey, I’m working again, what do you expect? Oh, so because I used to post all of the time when I was at ETIC, I’m supposed to post be back in that mode again? But my workload there was not what it is here. Time and Materials billing doesn’t allow for the slack that Unit Pricing does. If you’ve got an established pattern for billing to a Unit then you need to keep that up. So now, I’m moving from task to task here, not just doing a task, and figuring out how to bill it.
And besides if it were all about free time wouldn't I have posted all the time last year when I was mostly unemployed? But then nothing was happening. Sure I was reading and biking, but I posted a bit about that, but there wasn’t much excitement going on. And yes, I realize I’ve been mentioning the unemployment thing a lot. I try not to, but it’s just hard not to compare “then” and “now” without doing so. It’s like “pre-break-in”, “post-break-in”, and "Emeryville Epilogue”; things are just so different.
So why am I posting in the middle of the day today? Because I needed a break. So there.
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Now, the reading part of the blog. For Christmas, Jennifer and I got Nooks from my in-laws. The Simple Touch ones. We don’t know how because we’re pretty sure they were and are over the family cost limit, but we were very surprised to received them. I acted happy, but was resistant to using them at first. I love the feel of a book, and the whole “I can read this without charging it” thing made me feel superior.
So I downloaded some free books, and tried things out. It was okay, but got better as I personalized the method of turning pages. Then I thought about using it to read PDFs. It does an okay job, but then I found an online converter that can change formats, and learned that EPUB is the way to go for the nook.
So I’ve been slowly acquiring copies of books that I like. Right now I’m working my way through Larry Niven's Ringworld series again.
And the really cool thing is that the Nook fits perfectly in the back pocket of my Tumi bag. I could probably even fit it inside if I really wanted to be secure, but it fits low enough that you can’t see it. But I can have my library with me at all times.
The Nook is so what Mom and I needed when I was a kid. Especially for all of my doctor visits.
“Yea, though I wait at the pharmacy of Kaiser, I shall fear no boredom, for my Nook is with me.”
Happy… to…
Happy… to…
Happy… dear…
Happy… to…
The day just doesn’t have the impact that it used to have.
So, I think we can all agree that 2011 has been a difficult year. It’s certainly been a personal roller coaster.
I was let go from a job of almost 5 years when the company I was working for lost their contract with Exxon Mobil. {As a sidebar, I happened to see the EM project manager at a store in Emeryville yesterday. I showed amazing restraint, and did not ask her how she was feeling about destroying the lives of so many people with her company’s policies. But I digress…]
Jennifer and I moved to a wonderful place in Emeryville, and we did a lot of cycling around. Sure I had free time, but there are so many cool shops around that it was hard to not be able to go in and get what we wanted.
In August, I finally began work again for a contracting company. And boy was I bored there. I wasn’t doing anything close to geology, and it was really not a good fit.
In November, I started interviewing with an environmental company in Walnut Creek, and last week, I received an offer letter. I’ll be starting the new year with a new job. I’ll be a project geologist, and working with some really fascinating people.
There are certain traditions we observe for Christmas. One of my favorites is watching “The Nightmare Before Christmas” while we decorate the house.
[To preface the rest of this, please note that the last time Jennifer asked to see a movie that would make her cry, I suggested “Serenity”, and she accepted.]
Then the other day, Jennifer said she wanted to watch another Christmas movie. I suggested “Gremlins” since she had never seen it. She thoroughly enjoyed it, and now I debate with myself on showing her the mixed goodness and badness of the sequel.
Then last night, she wanted another Christmas movie. I suggested “Lethal Weapon”. We ended up watching the first and second movie, and when we finished, she suggested watching the other two tonight after our Christmas light driving tour.