Catching Up With Jay...
Ok… So, where do I start? It has been almost a week since I last posted and several days before that post since I made a previous post to the last post! Did that make sense? It did to me. So the plain truth of it is, I have been busy. Strait out busy to the point by the time my day ended, the last thing I wanted to do is look at a blinding pixilated screen searing the inner cones of my eye even more that they already after log 11 hour days staring into PC screens.
Yeah, a short entry would have sufficed, but you know, all the fucking comments I get… who gives a shit, right? Ok so for the moment I am her for me. I am back on my regular shift which totally sucks ass, or nuts? I think in this case, nuts, big fucking bear nuts does this suck! I feel like my eyelids are coated with coarse sandpaper and every time I blink, I shave another millimeter away from my pupil.
So if you have been checking in, reading in general or whatever, you will know I was working five day shifts. I clocked some good OT, and got some decent normal diurnal cycle sleep. The other pros to this was that I got to have the pervious Saturday afternoon (although I did take about 4 hrs to sleep upon coming home) through Tuesday off, returning to work on Wednesday morning. I was able to spend time with the family, do some yard work, take the mower in for repairs, and enjoy some decent time off. I even made some job contacts and have a few things in the works. The cons to the whole day shift thing is… we had a shitstorm of activity each day and basically spent time on the phone for all those days trying to clean up shit that really should have been taken care of months ago, but which got high visibility because people are now talking about contracts and money. So the end all, is that I stayed busy form the moment I came in, till the time I left which was at least one hour later than my scheduled time. Not that I am complaining, because I made some pretty decent extra money, but I came home later and had less time at home that I normally would have, and blah, blah blah. The biggest benefit to that was, I Missed Crazy Neighbor T and her Daughter Motormouth, and the man-baby. Trust me, missing those people is a HUGE pro to working days.
So here I am back at work on the night shift getting used to being a vampire once again. As I worked all the way through Sunday, I did have all of Monday off and got some things accomplished and had a decent time. I woke up a little later than normal, getting out of bed by 8AM, showered got myself some breakfast, while Mimi took care of the girls, and went to pick up the lawn mower I had taken to get fixed the week before. Then after spending a few moments with Mimi and the little one, I went to my son’s school, picked him up, we ate lunch, and saw Star Wars.
Side note: This episode is a great movie. It is a defining movie and completes the circle. I think it is the best movie he made, and probably what he wanted the original movie, episode IV to actually be. The whole things starts like a roller coaster and is fast moving all the way through the end. Now I am not one of those folks all into SW or anything, but I know the story, and I think it is something that I feel is a big deal for me and my generation. I never had all the action figures or anything quite like that. I did have some models I built, but I am not a fanatic. This story of movies has been a great undertaking and has spanned the from the time I was my son’s age to the age my father was when he first took me to see Star Wars. However, the Episode III movie had some issues in the middle. I think it ran more like a series of scenes rather than a story and quite frankly if I could tell Lucas one thing, it would have been to split the episode into two parts and make it a five hour movie instead of squashing a bunch of scenes together to shorten it for a single viewing. I will stop there. I generally criticize movies because in the end, movies disappoint me, and many times books do the same because I think I do not want them to end. The resolution is a tremendous let down.
After the movie, my son and I walked around the mall,, because he wants to trade out his Nintendo DS for a PSP, basically because (and I have to agree) the DS sucks ass. We did some research, went to a couple of places, found a store where there are not part time ass-clowns working and I get a demo of the PSP, and my son has me convinced now that getting rid of his DS is a good move in light of the fact the PSP is a powerful piece of equipment. His only issue is how does he come up with the money for the PSP. So my son and I came home from the movie, we mowed and touch up the yard, then Mimi and I kicked back with some wine.
Thankfully I did not have another let down, although the little one was difficult to get to sleep and took much of the first hour, we did watch 24 and I was pleasantly pleased with the ending… you know why? Because it is not ending, there is next season, and Jack is now a fugitive. I won’t comment any further in case you have TIVO-ed and have not seen it. 24 is about the only show that I plan around (actually for the first season and this season, I lost interest in season 2 and 3). The first season was awesome, the second was ok, the third was like “Terrorist 90210” the parts I saw was like watching a soap. This season was outstanding!
So that pretty much brings me up to today in general. What do I have in the hopper to talk about?
Motormouth
Shitty Parenting (I am glad you were the bad guy)
My Son’s new business
More on how “Jay hates his fucking job”
I have a story idea (bear in mind any story bearing a resemblance or directly copying from what I publish is a fraudulent) and if anyone can tell me what to do with it or help me get this published I will certainly share the rewards!
I love the warm/hot weather, and sex with Mimi (ok, some more reminiscing).
So as the week progresses, I shall discuss more about these topics.
Yeah, a short entry would have sufficed, but you know, all the fucking comments I get… who gives a shit, right? Ok so for the moment I am her for me. I am back on my regular shift which totally sucks ass, or nuts? I think in this case, nuts, big fucking bear nuts does this suck! I feel like my eyelids are coated with coarse sandpaper and every time I blink, I shave another millimeter away from my pupil.
So if you have been checking in, reading in general or whatever, you will know I was working five day shifts. I clocked some good OT, and got some decent normal diurnal cycle sleep. The other pros to this was that I got to have the pervious Saturday afternoon (although I did take about 4 hrs to sleep upon coming home) through Tuesday off, returning to work on Wednesday morning. I was able to spend time with the family, do some yard work, take the mower in for repairs, and enjoy some decent time off. I even made some job contacts and have a few things in the works. The cons to the whole day shift thing is… we had a shitstorm of activity each day and basically spent time on the phone for all those days trying to clean up shit that really should have been taken care of months ago, but which got high visibility because people are now talking about contracts and money. So the end all, is that I stayed busy form the moment I came in, till the time I left which was at least one hour later than my scheduled time. Not that I am complaining, because I made some pretty decent extra money, but I came home later and had less time at home that I normally would have, and blah, blah blah. The biggest benefit to that was, I Missed Crazy Neighbor T and her Daughter Motormouth, and the man-baby. Trust me, missing those people is a HUGE pro to working days.
So here I am back at work on the night shift getting used to being a vampire once again. As I worked all the way through Sunday, I did have all of Monday off and got some things accomplished and had a decent time. I woke up a little later than normal, getting out of bed by 8AM, showered got myself some breakfast, while Mimi took care of the girls, and went to pick up the lawn mower I had taken to get fixed the week before. Then after spending a few moments with Mimi and the little one, I went to my son’s school, picked him up, we ate lunch, and saw Star Wars.
Side note: This episode is a great movie. It is a defining movie and completes the circle. I think it is the best movie he made, and probably what he wanted the original movie, episode IV to actually be. The whole things starts like a roller coaster and is fast moving all the way through the end. Now I am not one of those folks all into SW or anything, but I know the story, and I think it is something that I feel is a big deal for me and my generation. I never had all the action figures or anything quite like that. I did have some models I built, but I am not a fanatic. This story of movies has been a great undertaking and has spanned the from the time I was my son’s age to the age my father was when he first took me to see Star Wars. However, the Episode III movie had some issues in the middle. I think it ran more like a series of scenes rather than a story and quite frankly if I could tell Lucas one thing, it would have been to split the episode into two parts and make it a five hour movie instead of squashing a bunch of scenes together to shorten it for a single viewing. I will stop there. I generally criticize movies because in the end, movies disappoint me, and many times books do the same because I think I do not want them to end. The resolution is a tremendous let down.
After the movie, my son and I walked around the mall,, because he wants to trade out his Nintendo DS for a PSP, basically because (and I have to agree) the DS sucks ass. We did some research, went to a couple of places, found a store where there are not part time ass-clowns working and I get a demo of the PSP, and my son has me convinced now that getting rid of his DS is a good move in light of the fact the PSP is a powerful piece of equipment. His only issue is how does he come up with the money for the PSP. So my son and I came home from the movie, we mowed and touch up the yard, then Mimi and I kicked back with some wine.
Thankfully I did not have another let down, although the little one was difficult to get to sleep and took much of the first hour, we did watch 24 and I was pleasantly pleased with the ending… you know why? Because it is not ending, there is next season, and Jack is now a fugitive. I won’t comment any further in case you have TIVO-ed and have not seen it. 24 is about the only show that I plan around (actually for the first season and this season, I lost interest in season 2 and 3). The first season was awesome, the second was ok, the third was like “Terrorist 90210” the parts I saw was like watching a soap. This season was outstanding!
So that pretty much brings me up to today in general. What do I have in the hopper to talk about?
Motormouth
Shitty Parenting (I am glad you were the bad guy)
My Son’s new business
More on how “Jay hates his fucking job”
I have a story idea (bear in mind any story bearing a resemblance or directly copying from what I publish is a fraudulent) and if anyone can tell me what to do with it or help me get this published I will certainly share the rewards!
I love the warm/hot weather, and sex with Mimi (ok, some more reminiscing).
So as the week progresses, I shall discuss more about these topics.
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