Saturday, August 30, 2008

Labor Day weekend. already!

It doesn't seem like it should be here, not yet! Spring and summer surely go too fast, anymore. The next month will be some of the best weather we have during the year. cool nights and warm days, leaves will start to turn and then comes autumn. Sort of makes me melancholy...

The pickling yesterday went very well. 10 pints of spicy dills and 2 of carrots. Hoping to find more produce this next few weeks so I can put up tomatoes, freeze peppers and corn, and make more pickles. Once everything is prepped, the process goes very fast. I get into the swing of it and *voila* there are lovely jars, all sealed and nice, smiling at me from my kitchen counter.

As I mentioned before, we took the rv to a park 20 miles away for the weekend. Had supper, lit a bonfire and sat around, chatting, until after midnight. Was a very nice evening. I'm vaguely surprised we both didn't fall asleep in our chairs... Tonight we will probably do the same thing. And tomorrow night. Haven't decided when we will bring the rv back. Suspect it will be after Himself gets off work Tuesday. Tonight we will have brats, just for him. I don't much care for them but he likes the things. Making up a batch of jerk marinade for chicken tomorrow night and then, Monday, it's big thick t-bones with sauteed mushrooms in red wine. mmmmm good

Friday, August 29, 2008

A little bit about a lot of things

and not very much about anything.

I have this stupid bathrobe. It's blue gingham and is about the ugliest thing this side of a warthog. I also has lace. Ugh. Anyone who knows me, even slightly, knows that I am not a gingham- and lace-type person. It's a Grandma Bathrobe for someone with blue hair who likes pink and has a fluffy white dog. I have this stupid bathrobe because, after looking and looking and looking, I couldn't find one single solitary decent cotton, lightweight PLAIN bathrobe anywhere.* It also sports a 6 inch tear down the right side seam over my hip. This comes from me walking around with my fists stuck in my pockets. That will lead to needles and thread and general hilarity at my inability to either thread or hold a sewing needle.

Also have a nasty sinus infection. With the bizarre weather, the damp, the rain and all that, allergies have been bad for everyone. For those of us who are allergic to mold and mildew it has been just miserable. Have been putting off a trip to the doc because she will give me some monster antibiotic that does bad things to the gastrointestinal tract. We live with that simply because the monster stuff is the only thing that begins to touch the infection. The ones I seem to have the worst problem with are the ethmoid and sphenoid, the small ones back in the skull. Clearing infections in the others aren't too hard because they drain more readily. Those hidden ones don't clear so easily, though. A friend has the same problem and she gets the exact same symptoms I do: dizziness, sensation of plugged ears, pain in the face and around the ears, postnasal floods (icky,) gagging, sore throat... the whole nine yards and more. We commiserate with each other because we both get sinusitis at the same time. Maybe we're long-lost twins?

Have run out of mineral supplements so have ended up dehydrated. Rely on those to keep things in balance. Otherwise, I end up with a UTI, irregular heartbeat and usually have to make a visit to the emergency room to get hooked up to an EKG. There they always tell me the same thing: you have a UTI, irregular heartbeat and are dehydrated. OK, I already KNEW that. Fix me. Then they give me potassium, magnesium and zinc. Just what I take here at home, faithfully. And, of course, bill me 2000.00 for the whole mess. Pays to keep the minerals on hand, I'd say.

Haven't decided if I am pleased about going camping this weekend. Will be nice to get away from the Herd for a couple of days. Won't be nice that, more than likely, the campground will be overrun with loud, drunken, and obnoxious country-music lovers. Attempted to get Himself to wait until next weekend but he is tired and wants a break. He also wants to go golfing, for some reason. I golfed back in the days when it wasn't "cool." Decided about 10 years ago that I didn't enjoy it and wasn't going to do it anymore.**

Have a bunch of cukes brining. Will get them cut into spears, in jars with dill and garlic and cayennes peppers and sealed up. We eat a lot more spears than we do sliced pickles which is nice because they're a lot easier to prepare. When DS2 gets his hiniey around he can bring up my water bath canner, jars, the lifters and all that stuff from downstairs. Kids are useful for many things, mostly hauling stuff around. LOL

The shower has been taken care of for today. Hot water is a wonderful invention, isn't it? Gets you clean and helps clear out sinuses. Sort of. LOL I won't go into any detail about that as it is just gross-out material.

The dog has been out and back in several times this morning. It's only 9:30 am, too. Goofy little beast. I need to get more peroxide in those ears but that involves chasing her down and clamping her head between my knees. She can move pretty fast for having a ticky backend, too. Besides being short as she is means she can get under the dining room table.

Have been wearing the knee brace less and less. It's back to around 75% which is doing pretty well. Most things work just fine but still can't extend the joint to go down stairs in a normal manner. The ligaments are still a bit touchy and have been warned not to put any strain on them. So I try not to. It's nice to be able to get dressed without putting on the brace. The degree of injury was such that the healing process took a long time to get started. It was worrisome. Doc said that, since I'm not a young'un, it was likely to take much longer than it has in the past but I didn't expect to get up to almost a year. The first three months there seemed to be no discernible progress at all. By March it was a lot stronger but still wobbly. Now I can walk almost normally for pretty long distances without pain, nor does the joint feel loose.

It's turned out to be a gorgeous day. Not too warm, not too chilly and sunny. The second hatch of cicadas is singing, too. Good day to be alive, indeed.






* That includes every last damned clothing and department store at the MoA. Yes, we went to every last one. For someone who hates shopping that is like having thumbscrews applied only more painful.
** That was around the time when it became "cool." Courses are now overrun by VWP in golf carts who have flying saucers embedded in their heads.

Thursday, August 28, 2008

A baldfaced grab for power

Article from the Manchester guardian:

Safe in our Cages

This is a horrifying concept. Who decides what constitutes proper usage? Who can possibly imagine black suits showing up at the front door because your usage "pattern" has changed. What the hell business is it of anyone's if I choose to change my patterns? So I don't read science blogs today and instead am reading the OCU website? So what?

This is a baldfaced and outright grab for absolute oversight and power by politicos and their minions. Foisting the "war on terror" repeatedly on the public gives them leave to institute draconian measures that violate civil rights and our privacy. In the name of "safety" they take our liberties and spy on our private lives.

It is beyond the possibility of my imagination to believe that any guvmunt entity which is given this type of power will not abuse it. Rather, abuse follows as sunset follows the day. There can be no arguing about that as it has been demonstrated time and time again throughout history.

Other than the pursuit of power and self gratification, what use does this proposal have in reality? None. Believing they can find "terrorists" by sifting through millions of usage records is just plain stupid. In light of that, I do not think that is the end purpose of this gross monstrosity. I firmly believe it is nothing more, nor less, than an outright grab for power.

If someone can give me a better explanation, please do...

Wednesday, August 27, 2008

I am expecting

a veritable blizzard of sheriff's sales this fall and next spring. Not only have the fees for licensing vehicles doubled, property taxes have gone up another 20%.

People who are being laid off, losing their jobs, working 2 or more jobs, selling things, just to get by.... how do the taxing authorities deal with this?

Raise Taxes.

Folks are selling their newer model vehicles and buying old junkers just to cut down on the fees and insurance.

People are also scrambling for every last penny and doing without to be able to have the money to pay property taxes next month.

At the same time, kids must be fed, bills must be paid, there's clothing and heating and water...

This is predicted to be a very, very hard winter, too. With temperatures hovering well below zero, there is likely to be a big mess.

Food prices continue to rise, costs for water and sewer are going up...

I am scared for people. I'm scared for those on fixed incomes. For those living paycheck to paycheck. For those who simply won't be able to make it through the next year.

The food pantries and soup kitchen in town are reporting a big increase in people needing help. People have already lost their homes and, because that impacts immediately on your credit rating, can't find an apartment so they are living with relatives, in vehicles or something similar. I don't remember seeing anything like this since the mid-80s and I remember how bad that became.

What in god's name have we created? A guvmunt with no interest in the citizens it is supposed to be keeping an eye on. Law enforcement that borders on a gestapo mentality. Conscienceless speculators making money hand over fist causing despair and tragedy as a direct result of their actions. Greedy commercial bankers writing loans that couldn't possibly be paid back. Energy companies price gouging.

Just plain folks are looking to a future that probably doesn't exist, at least not in any form we are familiar with. What is in store for us? Our children and grandchildren? Anything? Some days it doesn't seem so.

And to make sure I offend someone else, here is a non-PC question: Why should we, the taxpayers, be paying for Medicare for retirees that can afford quarter million dollar motor homes? The system is bankrupt as it is and my opinion is that people who have that kind of money to spend on toys should be able to afford their own medical care.

Mercy, that's all I can say... we need it.

Funnies from P.J. O'Rourke

Anyway, no drug, not even alcohol, causes the fundamental ills of society. If we're looking for the source of our troubles, we shouldn't test people for drugs, we should test them for stupidity, ignorance, greed and love of power.

Because of their size, parents may be difficult to discipline properly.

Cleanliness becomes more important when godliness is unlikely.

Even very young children need to be informed about dying. Explain the concept of death very carefully to your child. This will make threatening him with it much more effective.

Feeling good about government is like looking on the bright side of any catastrophe. When you quit looking on the bright side, the catastrophe is still there.

Giving money and power to government is like giving whiskey and car keys to teenage boys.

I like to think of my behavior in the sixties as a "learning experience." Then again, I like to think of anything stupid I've done as a "learning experience." It makes me feel less stupid.

Making fun of born-again Christians is like hunting dairy cows with a high powered rifle and scope.

Never wear anything that panics the cat.

The weirder you're going to behave, the more normal you should look. It works in reverse, too. When I see a kid with three or four rings in his nose, I know there is absolutely nothing extraordinary about that person.

There is only one basic human right, the right to do as you damn well please. And with it comes the only basic human duty, the duty to take the consequences.

You know your children are growing up when they stop asking you where they came from and refuse to tell you where they're going.

The Belle is in fine form today...

Celia Rivenbark's latest

I just love that woman.



"uglier than a bucket of armpits.."

ROFLMSAO

Dangerousness?

If this doesn't just beat all:

Cuba arrests dissident rocker, band says


HAVANA, Cuba (CNN) -- Cuban police have arrested dissident musician Gorki Aguila on a charge of "dangerousness," fellow band members said Tuesday.

Hebert Dominguez, the bass player in Aguila's punk rock band, Porno para Ricardo, said police detained Aguila at his home at 10 a.m. Monday.

Aguila, the lead singer, was arrested as he was about to record the final songs of the band's next record, according to a statement on the band's Web site.

"This new episode of harassment and persecution is occurring just as Porno para Ricardo is in the middle of recording its new record, which eliminates any possibility that this repressive escalation could be described as a 'coincidence,' " the statement said. "In Cuba, the voice of the brave is silenced by the regime, which doesn't hesitate to use intimidation and force."

An official at the state-run press office said Cuba had no comment on the arrest.

Cuba uses the charge of "dangerousness" to prosecute those whom authorities believe are likely to commit crimes. Under Cuba's penal code, habitual drunkenness and anti-social behavior are signs of a "state of dangerousness."

Dangerousness. Yeah, well, dumbassery obviously isn't confined to these United States.

Stop the Spying!

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A hobby cook from the Midwest. Experiments, thoughts, new recipes, maybe even a photo or two... You noticed the pouting little girl with the words superimposed over her face? Growing up in the 60s and 70s the refrain of "there are starving children in [insert current poverty-stricken nation] that would love to have such... etc etc etc." I don't know that anyone actually believed all that but the image of a starving foreign child, holding out a bowl in hopes of being gifted with boiled tongue or green tomato pie, was pretty powerful. I do recall the kind of trouble kids would inevitably be in if they dared to say what most of us thought: "Well, then, send this stuff right on over to those poor, starving [insert country] kids." I don't usually post other people's photos, just my own. If you want to borrow or use one of my photos, I would appreciate your asking first. I usually don't mind but do hate having my work attributed to someone else. By the way, I found the photo of that pouting girl on the web with no attribution. If it's yours? We'll deal, ok? Thanks.
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