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Alan & I spend the weekend before Valentine's Day in Albuquerque. On Friday night, we took a tram up Sandia Peak & ate a great meal at Ten 3, a restaurant that boasts views encompassing approximately 13,000 square miles. We could clearly see the lights of Santa Fe, which is about 40 miles to the northeast. It was a great date night.

On Saturday, we walked around Old Town, which dates back to the beginning of the 18th century. Our plan was to shop for wedding rings, but the jewelry available was exclusively silver/turquoise in the Navajo style, which wasn't what we want. Saturday night, we had tickets to the New Mexico Philharmonic. They played two pieces which were totally different. The first was a new composition by Ellen Reid called "Today and Today and Today and Today and Today and Today and Today and Today and Today and Today", which Reid said was supposed to catch the tediousness & tension of life during the COVID lockdowns. I suppose it was successful, because it was tedious to listen to it. Alan described it as "20 minutes of pure anxiety". We weren't fans. The second half of the performance was Beethoven's Ninth Symphony, my all-time favorite piece of music. The conductor did not use sheet music as he conducted the entire symphony! That astonished me. Listening to this beautiful performance was so moving: soaring joy, excitement, a genuine uplifting of the spirit.

Sunday morning, we attended Mass at San Felipe de Neri Church, founded in 1706. Then we ate breakfast at Church Street Cafe & headed out. We were in a hurry to get home in time to watch the Super Bowl: I'm a big Eagles fan & Alan is a lifelong Chiefs supporter, so our teams were facing off in the Big Game. OBVIOUSLY I wish the Eagles had won, but the Chiefs just flat outplayed us, especially in the second half. It was moderately infuriating to be beaten by our former coach Andy Reid, particularly at the end of the game when he throttled us out with textbook clock management. Coach Reid's greatest weakness when he was the Eagles' head coach was managing the clock. He's been working on it, apparently. Alan was very gracious in victory.

Ang likes the Eagles and Alan likes the Chiefs


And now, I'm looking forward to baseball. Surely the Rockies won't let me down again this season!
angledge: (headbanging stress)
I am reading a book right now called Hello I Want To Die Please Fix Me: Depression in the First Person by Anna Mehler Paperny, & it's been a looooong time since a book creeped me out so much by being MY OWN STORY so strongly. I seriously could've written entire chapters of this other woman's memoir. I haven't finished yet, but this is likely to go on my "Recommend to All" book list. If you've ever wondered what serious, life-threatening, suicide-inducing depression feels like, read this book. If it sounds familiar, at least you will know that you aren't alone. If it doesn't, thank your lucky fucking stars.

Alan & I have started watching the series Yellowstone & it's pretty good. We are just starting Season 2. Great cast, pretty setting, decent writing. Kevin Costner's character, John Dutton, is an extra-evil, Hollywood version of my uncle Paul - including all his screwed-up relationships with his children. The show's soundtrack is excellent, featuring several songs by Ryan Bingham, who also is in the cast. I made a Spotify radio station based on the Yellowstone soundtrack & it's mostly feeding me bluegrass & spirituals. I'm countrifying!

I have been using a ResMed AirSense 11 APAP machine for just over a week. It is making a huge difference in my sleep. While awake, I've noticed much less drowsiness while driving (a huge health & safety plus right there, folks!). I also have more energy in the afternoons, & I wake up ready to get out of bed. That being said, I'm also sleeping longer hours. I feel like my body is trying to make up for years of bad sleep. I've also had some vivid dreams that I remember (briefly) upon awakening. I take this as a sign that my brain is spending more time in the REM stage of sleep. I hope it's also more able to clean out plaques & do all the other brain-maintenance tasks that are supposed to happen during Snooze Time.
angledge: (polar bear paw)
Sleep: wellll, we were out LATE with Bobo Bro, watching Sammy Dee Morton tear up some blues at El Chapultepec. I think I was in bed around 1 AM. Shadeaux got me up at 7:30 AM. Not gonna lie, I'm sleepy. Totally worth it though, because Sammy Dee is the man.

Breakfast: didn't eat until late. I had the last of the beef bourguignon, a grapefruit, & a cup of black Constant Comment tea. A weird - but oddly tasty! - meal.

I made a new breakfast recipe: Sausage & Spinach Breakfast Casserole. There's only four eggs in the 9x13 baking dish, along with about 5 cups of greens, a whole head of cauliflower, & a pound of pork breakfast sausage. It also contains bone broth, coconut milk, & some seasonings. It's a bit of a production to prepare, but it provides a TON of cruciferous & leafy green vegetables first thing in the morning. A worthwhile trade in my book.

Lunch: slice of the S&SBC (yummy!), kombucha.

Dinner: Hamburger (no bun), lettuce, tomato, & mayo; roasted sweet potato wedges; spicy dill pickles; & jicama salad.

Dusty.

Oct. 5th, 2012 08:32 am
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*blows dust off of LJ*

Wow, I haven't been here in a while. Which is a shame, really. I like having a journal. But like so many, I have been sucked into the short format version of journaling known as Facebook. It's much easier to come up with one or two sentences (especially when I can just type them in on my phone) than it is to write a full post.

Soooo.... my last post was on June 4th. Since then, I have spent 3 months on a field assignment in Conroe, Texas. We are repairing a landfill at a Superfund site that was leaking. By my standards, this has been a GREAT field assignment - Conroe is close enough to home that I've been staying at home, yet I'm getting overtime. And since we're repairing the landfill, we're not actually in contact with any of the contaminated material, so we haven't had to wear too much safety gear. This is a very nice thing when working outside, in Texas, in July & August.

(I mean, we're still wearing long-sleeved shirts, hard hats, steel-toed boots, & gloves, but at least we're not wearing respirators or Tyvek.)

It has been a pretty boring summer. [personal profile] hotpantsgalore sold peaches in Austin for most of the weekends, so we didn't see much of each other - until late August, when we took at a ten-day trip to the Pacific Northwest. Then we visited Seattle & Portland, & Shay got to meet a lot of my family on my mother's side. We stopped by Crater Lake & visited Fort Rock. It was a superb trip - very fun, very relaxing, & it was great to catch up with my family. They all loved HPG, like there was any doubt about that.

Health has been.... not bad, but not great. I have put on a lot of weight since doing the triathlon in February, & this is because I am getting almost no exercise. No excuses, just pure laziness. In the last few weeks, my right shoulder has flared up something awful & I have an appointment next week with an orthopedist to weld it back together (or whatever they're going to propose to fix it).

I am still really enjoying living in Houston. Our neighbors & neighborhood are simply fantastic. The more I learn about our neighborhood, the more fun things I find to do within walking distance of the house. I have also become very involved with my church, & I will be officially joining the church next month. It's WEIRD to think about being a member of a Baptist church, but I love Covenant & I want to be eligible to be a deacon or a council member, so I'm going to join. In the meantime, I am on the Facilities Committee, I lead Bible study classes, & I'm going to be the lay worship leader during Advent. I've also been volunteering with an outreach program to homeless GLBT teens, which is heartwarming/heartbreaking.

This field project (originally billed as 4-6 weeks, now completing our 12th week on the job) SHOULD be wrapped up this Tuesday. We are working through the weekend to make that happen (boo hiss). Wednesday & Thursday are booked with doctor's appointments that have been put off all summer, & then Friday-Sunday HPG & I will be in Austin for the ACL Music Festival. The lineup is incredible: Red Hot Chili Peppers, The Black Keys, Florence + The Machine, Weezer, Rufus Wainwright, The Shins, & about 2 million other bands. After that, I will finally be back in the office - I wonder if they gave someone else my desk?
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Yesterday I arrived in Albany NY to start a 90-day FEMA deployment, working on claims originating from Hurricane Irene & the remnants of Tropical Storm Lee from late last summer. I haven't gotten my logins yet, so nothing of interest to report yet from work.

Being back in New York has been a trip down Memory Lane. I actually considered going to college in this area, going as far as to accept a recruiting trip from RPI's swim team in 1991, when I was senior in high school. That would've put me right across the river in Troy, NY. Spider-Dad reminded me of that trip in a text message today. It... was not exactly the model of scholar-athlete behavior. Short version: I ended up driving some of the team members home from a frat party after they got too drunk for me to let THEM drive. This was exceedingly bad, because my escort had a stick-shift car & at the time I didn't know how to drive stick. I drove them home, about three miles, in first gear, without stopping for any reason. Awesome.

I was ambushed later today by another memory, this one from 1992. My freshman year at Cornell, I got very sick & missed a week of classes in the spring semester, before Spring Break. In order to catch up, I decided to stay at school for the first half of spring break. Then, my first ever-boyfriend, Maaaaaatt, drove all the way back to Cornell from his parents' house in Queensbury, NY, & took me to his hosue for a four-day break.

Those four days were some of the best of our whole relationship. His parents & siblings were wonderful & their house was beautiful. We went snowshoeing in the Adirondacks. His dad took me for a drive in his Acura NSX. But the highlight of the trip was coming down to Albany to see U2 on the Zoo TV tour. The concert was held at the Albany Egg, & was by far the biggest production I had ever seen. It was an incredible night.

I have a long weekend this weekend - half a day off Saturday, & full days off for Sunday & Monday. I'm debating where to go - NYC or Ithaca? Votes? Other proposed destinations?

Singsong

Dec. 11th, 2003 08:21 pm
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The conversation at dinner tonight turned to the topic of rewriting song lyrics. Of course, this reminded me of the cult classic, "Closer to Sine ... ", a rewrite of the Indigo Girls song that I created while stressing out over a Math 192 final, many moons ago.


"Closer to Fine"
by the Indigo Girls

I'm trying to tell you something about my life
Maybe give me insight between black and white
And the best thing you've ever done for me
Is to help me take my life less seriously
It's only life after all
Yeah

Well darkness has a hunger that's insatiable
And lightness has a call that's hard to hear
I wrap my fear around me like a blanket
I sailed my ship of safety till I sank it
I'm crawling on your shores

I went to the doctor, I went to the mountains
I looked to the children, I drank from the fountains
There's more than one answer to these questions
Pointing me in a crooked line
And the less I seek my source for some definitive
(the less I seek my source)
The closer I am to fine
The closer I am to fine

"Closer to Sine"
by angledge

I'm trying to tell you something about this line
Maybe give me insight between x and y
But the best thing this problem's done for me
Is to help me take this class less seriously
It's only math after all
Yeah

But the college has a workload that's insatiable
And the prereqs have no end that I can see
I wrap my ignorance up in a blanket
I sailed this ship of fools, but now I've sank it
I'm crawling for the door

I went to the lecture, I went to the section
I looked to the textbook, but gave up on this question
There's more than one value for this function
Graphing me in a crooked line
The less I seek a root for this derivative
(the less I seek a root)
The closer I am to sine
The closer I am to sine



There was more, but I'm sure we can all agree this was enough.
angledge: (polar bear paw)
Friday night - Vanida )

Saturday - Snyder family visitation )

Sunday - softball )

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