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Thursday, January 30, 2003

It's a girl...



Well, sorta. It's actually a blog that mine inspired. So now I'm in an actual middle bracket of a blog family. Check out:



to see what I'm talking about. And check out Dwana's blog at http://open-escape.blogspot.com. She's still working on customising the template, but she'll get it soon. :)

Tuesday, January 28, 2003

TV night has been called on account of school...



Which is fine, since it's been so crazy at work, and I doubt I'd be much company today. I wish it were warm. I'd love to lay in the grass and watch clouds--or even better, one of those warm spring days before the mosquitoes hatch. In the summer, I take small breaks outside when I'm feeling boxed in. It's a little harder with snow on the ground. :(

Actually, generally I'm having a good day. I'm downloading something right now, which is why I'm taking a little break from work. And I'm not in the thick of all the drama around me, at least--I'm mostly just watching it go by. But I am slowly coming to the realisation that everybody--all humans--are just a bit crazy. Makes me feel a little better, anyway. :) I'll probably write a little more tonight. Hope things are quiet where you are.

Sunday, January 26, 2003

Experiment time...



For awhile I've been thinking of blogging as a form of writing fiction. So, I've started a little experiment. Every day I'm going to try to write a little more, and let the story unfold sort of like our lives do. I'm sure it's not an original idea, but I liked it. If you're interested, you can check it out at: eternal-city.blogspot.com. Eventually I'd like to try a sort of tag-writing where a team of bloggers create a story. What do you think? Is it doable?

PS Note, I didn't say it would be GOOD fiction, although this is partly derived from a very intriguing dream I once had. I hope you enjoy. I'll eventually get a counter and comments up there, but for now, you can leave a message using the link below.

Friday, January 24, 2003

Happy Friday



1. What is one thing you don't like about your body?
My size. For years I was a pretty normal size and didn't realise it. Now I'm pretty big and just want to get to a point where I feel more energetic and healthy.

2. What are two things you love about your body?
My eyes remind me of agates. The fact that it gets me places--I'm stronger than I look and it's holding up pretty well all things considered.

3. What are three things you want to change about your home?
I'd like to own my own home, I'd like to have more room/permanent yard for gardening, I'd like more antiques and less pressboard furniture.

4. What are four books you want to read this year?
Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix, The Devil in the White City, The Two Towers, The Return of the King

5. What are five promises you have kept to yourself?
That I will learn to love myself. That I will not fall for another abusive person. That I will grow a little every day. That I will listen to others better. That I will use my past experiences to forge a better future for myself and for those I can.

Thursday, January 23, 2003

Brrrr...



Well, nothing with me is easy, but I know this, and I take precautions. I went to run some errands before work because of payday, and I also had to get the aforementioned pet food. This morning the temperature was about 4 degrees, with a lot of wind, so I bundled up: underwear, two sets of socks, two pairs of pants, tank top, t-shirt, long-sleeved shirt, flannel, wool sweater of doom with scarf, head scarf, fleece hat, coat with hood, gloves, mittens, and heavy boots. There was about three inches of snow on the ground, too. Unfortunately, part of the errands involved getting a money order and the place just across the street hadn't opened, no doubt due to the weather, so I walked down past the useless bank (they don't do money orders) to the BP station, then back to the apartment to feed the kiddies, and on to work. Total time out in the cold: 1 hour, 10 minutes. I'm glad I didn't trust it to be a quick job. I'm also glad I got up early. Fortunately I have a ride home in a bit and one in the morning, too, although I am going to a friend's tonight on the bus.

I've been busy helping our performance improvement head with some graphics stuff. I'm not the graphics person, but he's pretty swamped and I like doing that sort of thing. It's made the day pass very quickly. Nothing like colouring something in Paint to do that. :) Just imagine where I could go with the right tools!

I'll probably blog again tonight when Friday rolls around. But for now, time to close for the day.

Wednesday, January 22, 2003

I keep meaning to blog about this, but the words kind of fail...



Still, let me just say kudos to those who marched on Washington this past weekend to show that many of us, while believing that war is inevitable given the present administration's foreign policy, do not agree with it.

Please don't get me wrong. I'm not saying Saddam Hussein should be applauded in any way. I was disappointed that, given the last War in the Gulf, all that deployment, etc. did not end in his ouster. However, I also believe that a war with Iraq was nearly a given from the moment George Bush was elected. I believe that he erroneously believes he must "finish" what his father started. I also believe that the lack of progress in capturing high profile terrorists like Osama bin Laden has led the Bush administration to focus on Iraq because, quite frankly, it's not a moving target. While I believe there has probably been a lot of success in thwarting new terrorist actions, I think this administration has basically used the rhetoric of war to prop up an otherwise lukewarm record. The last War in the Gulf was presented at the time as a sort of video game war where most casualties were in the deployment, not in battle. I do not think that will be the case this time--and indeed, there are long-standing issues that have not been resolved from the Gulf War, such as Gulf War Syndrome, that make me wonder if it was so "painless" after all. Certainly it was not painless to those on the other side who were killed.

For the first time in years they're talking about reactivating the draft--this in a country which relies on a volunteer military that is paid even more pathetically than I am. As the daughter of a Vietnam veteran and career Air Force NCO and the grand-daughter of three veterans of World War II, I have always been pro-military in terms of benefits, career, and aid to military families. I know how hard it was to scrape by when my dad was in the lower ranks, even then. I also know it was very difficult to make the transition to civilian life. The military is finally getting a clue and doing things like working with temp agencies to allow spouses to keep benefits over the several moves and actually progress in a career, rather than starting over every couple of years like my mom did.

That said, I think it's criminal what we pay for one warhead given all the more humane things we could do with that money. I'm not saying disarm, put our heads in the ground, etc. But if you're going to be sending young people off to die, make sure the reasons are clear cut and not merely political machinations. I am concerned that in a post-Clinton attempt to "reassert" the worth of the presidency, Bush and his people are undermining the very things that make America great, all in the name of a war against terror.

Even though I couldn't join the marchers this weekend, my heart was with them. When war comes (and it will), I hope that we won't be looking back thinking it was just utter stupidity. But I'm not so sure. I would prefer wars to be a matter of defending our country rather than meddling in everyone else's. I don't have a problem with "policing" done as part of the United Nations' effort to keep peace. But I do have trouble with unilateral action, and do think that in terms of drumming up support for the war amongst the rest of the world Saddam Hussein has virtually trumped Bush in terms of manoevres. So unless he slips up terribly or something conveniently happens to outrage the rest of the war, we're going to wind up being the bad guys not only in the eyes of the world in pressing for war, but we're dangerously close to breaking our own "cowboy" taboo of shooting first. That makes us the guys in the black hats, you know. While I sometimes doubt the intelligence of Bush--and no, I didn't vote for him, so yes, I can bitch about it--I don't doubt the intelligence of his staff. Somehow I thought politicians would be better at managing public opinion and foreign opinion than this.

Sigh. Two more years. Let's hope the world doesn't go out in a whimper in that time. And for those of you out there from other countries, let me just say I'm sorry our leaders are a bunch of pricks. We don't necessarily like them, either, regardless of their parties or policies. We're not all "the ugly American". We just muddle on like everyone else. America is a wonderful ideal that sometimes fails to live up to itself in reality, but I love it anyway. I hope you can at least see Americans as other people and not just a part of some blanket idea based on the actions of our government. I've had several friends who have been overseas who people refused to believe were American simply because they were, well, nice. Really, the majority of us are. And most of us aren't money hog capitalists, either. Sigh. Well, I'm not sure how coherent that is; it's around midnight after all. But for what it's worth, that's one small opinion and use of my right to freedom of speech/press.

Now, not to go all capitalist on you, but there is much rejoicing because midnight means Thursday, which means payday, which means the automatic deposit just went through (yea--money for rent, heat, and pet food). The question is, do I go brave the snow and cold and go over to Walgreens now to pick up some medicine and food for the animals, or do I wait until tomorrow morning where at least I should be able to see where I'm going, but it'll be far colder and windy?

Groan. I think the animals are okay for tonight--they still have some food. I will not expire without medicine. With my luck and grace, I'd fall down and die in the snow without anyone the wiser, and I don't want to make any 911 calls saying "I've fallen and I can't get up because I'm too stupid to stay home in the middle of a cold, wet night." :) So, 'night. Oh, and Thursday means it's almost Friday, yea! Seven more days until Joint Commission comes. It's only going to get battier on this blog until then, I can assure you.

We're almost at 4,000 visits



and I think I'll take a page from Zabet's book and offer a presie to the person who is #4000. Go ahead and e-mail me at rabid_librarian@yahoo.com. I'll warn you, it won't be an expensive presie, and it'll probably be a book. But, really, all you had to do was click and mail, so that's not so bad. :)

One other bit of news that's good is that our workplace filtering software must have gone through an update or something, because I can finally read things at BlogSpot again. That's nice, because in addition to keeping up with friends, I actually read a couple of library-related sites on that domain.

Okay, I'm not going to read just now. I'm too sleepy to read. I'm going to go pretend to be a cat, with no real responsibilities, and nap for awhile. I picked up a little around the house earlier; I can do some more later. For now, it's time to concentrate on napping.

Oh, I so need some rest! I'm starting to sound like Abbie the Cat!

Ah, so tired...but life is good. :)



I have come home every day this week just drained. Everyone at work is worked up into an absolute ball of anxiety over the impending SURVEY [drum roll, please]. It's affecting me, too. Usually, we do fine (last time was a 98 out of 100), but apparently this year we just don't know what to expect. It's rather like a kid who's made high marks all through high school afraid of making that first 'C' in college. The thing is, everything in your facility can be damn near perfect, but if one mistake on one record is found, you can get branded with something called a "Type I"--not good--and no matter how good we are, perfection is a little unrealistic. Also, over the last few years, they took away language like "accredited with commendation", etc., so it reads now that you either just passed or failed miserably. So, life at work has been very busy. We're not actually doing anything except our normal practice, but we're doing it with more vigour and mania than normal, I suppose, with everyone wondering if they'll be the one to drop a wrench in the works.

Last time I never even saw the surveyors. This time I'm much more likely to, because I'm now a patient area with our family resource centre. The librarian at one of our other hospitals was brought in to one of the meetings, too. So...well, among other things, I really need to leave work behind and enjoy myself.

It's also supposed to get very cold tonight (1 degree Fahrenheit, colder than it's been here in about five years). Fortunately, I have good heat and warm animals. But for those who have drafty homes or, Gods forbid, are homeless--it's going to be an awful couple of days, and it's snowing, too, at a temperature too cold for salt to do much good. Our nursing administrator gave me a ride home this evening and actually gave me her home phone number for tomorrow because she was concerned about me walking. Unfortunately, I have some errands to run (being payday) earlier that morning, so I probably won't be able to take her up on it.

However, I did receive good news. Last Saturday I went to see Lord of the Rings: The Two Towers, as I reported earlier. What I didn't blog about was being left out in the cold for 20 minutes before the theatre would open the doors despite very cold, windy weather. They had been short-handed so didn't open the doors until just before the movie because they had no one to cover the cash. The manager was singularly unresponsive (I doubt she was more than twenty, and she was more defensive and genuinely didn't seem to understand why the twenty or so people who had been freezing outside might be upset). She never once truly apologised, or offered to make things right. I wrote a complaint in to the corporate website on Monday, and today got back a very nice letter from someone above her which apologised, made it clear that they usually would have opened up, and should have done so, and offered to send me free passes. I'm not really used to having my complaints taken seriously, especially by corporate giants, so this was a pleasant surprise. I thanked him immediately.

Well, I've eaten pizza and I'm all warm and snuggy and I think I may go read for awhile. I'm almost halfway through The Fellowship of the Ring. I'm actually enjoying myself, once I ploughed through the slower bits at the beginning. I think I just needed to be in the right mood. I'm slowly being converted to Macs and Tolkien. What's next, oh dynamic duo (Zabet and Hubby)?

Chortle of the day...



Received this via e-mail. Personally, I think librarian insides would be classified by various schemes--Dewey (Public), Library of Congress (US Academic), or MESH (Medical), etc. But, still. :)

Five surgeons are discussing who makes the best patients to operate on.

The first surgeon says, "I like to see accountants on my operating table, because when you open them up, everything inside is numbered."

The second responds, "Yeah, but you should try electricians! Everything inside them is color coded."

The third surgeon says, "No, I really think librarians are the best; Everything inside them is in alphabetical order."

The fourth surgeon chimes in: "You know, I like construction workers...those guys always understand when you have a few parts left over at the end,and when the job takes longer than you said it would."

But the fifth surgeon shut them all up when he observed: "You're all wrong. Politicians are the easiest to operate on. There's no guts, no heart, no balls, no brains and no spine, and the head and the ass are interchangeable."


Monday, January 20, 2003

Onward, phantasy...



I finally saw The Lord of the Rings: The Two Towers. I enjoyed it, mainly because I haven't read the books (although I am, finally, in process of doing so). I was talking with a friend, the woman I game with, about it, and she was telling me some of the differences. The one incredulous moment I had was when Frodo walks up the the Nazgul on the precipace. Apparently this isn't in the book. I said that if it were that close, it should have just eaten Frodo and gotten the Ring, end of story. Brenda started laughing, cackling, indeed. I am apparently a muse for others. The result of our conversation was put into a short bit of fiction that Brenda wrote and put up online. You should read it. (And, Zabet, P should definitely read it, especially as it takes a problem with the movie to its logical conclusion.) Enjoy.