March 31, 2006
Gin and Tonic #4
I rarely have more than three drinks—even the weak ones I make myself with no more than a single ounce of booze in 'em.
And yet, in my internal cartography, the land beyond three cocktails is labeled "here there be monsters."
I guess I'm about to find out how accurate that is.
Posted by: Attila Girl at
10:11 PM
| Comments (9)
| Add Comment
Post contains 60 words, total size 1 kb.
1
At least they're not margaritas.
Posted by: Sean Hackbarth at March 31, 2006 10:41 PM (JAozc)
2
What sacrifices she makes for her art...
Posted by: Darrell at April 01, 2006 10:25 AM (Jsrrd)
3
Well, nothing happened. I had one last lime and tonic after the fourth gin and tonic. Then I went to bed.
Maybe I'll just start adding gin to my drinking water.
Posted by: Attila Girl at April 01, 2006 11:00 AM (s96U4)
4
I do. Every municipality should try it.
Just remember absence of proof is not proof of absence. I'd wait and check the videotapes before I'd say "nothing happened." And disable your "LMAinternetcam" beforehand.
Posted by: Darrell at April 01, 2006 11:33 AM (Jsrrd)
5
3 drinks does me in too. They must have been weak
Posted by: beautifulatrocities at April 01, 2006 11:57 AM (10bhO)
6
Keep in mind that bartenders don't really measure: they pour. And if they're "generous," they think they're doing you a favor.
Posted by: Attila Girl at April 01, 2006 12:24 PM (s96U4)
7
"The road of excess leads to the palace of wisdom."
(I should know--I learned a lot in AA.)
Posted by: cobalt blue at April 01, 2006 12:27 PM (JHUIP)
8
I rarely drink to excess, but when I make my homemade margaritas it's a given. Between the tequila and the triple sec, there's a total of ten to twelve ounces of liquor in that blender when I hit the "on" button.
Posted by: Desert Cat at April 01, 2006 07:32 PM (xdX36)
9
Is any of that for Daisy Cat, or do you consume it all yourself?
Posted by: Attila Girl at April 01, 2006 08:12 PM (s96U4)
Hide Comments
| Add Comment
Three Job Interviews
. . . within as many weeks.
And the weird thing is, these appear to be real jobs, as opposed to that sort of thing wherein the company interviews a bunch of people so they can say they did it, before they promote from within, move people around, and finally hire a 22-year-old editorial assistant for ten cents a day or whatever.
I mean, I'm hearing from the hiring managers, and they want to talk to me in person. Strange.
I guess things are finally looking up to the point that former English majors might get a piece of the pie. Cool: I like pie.
Posted by: Attila Girl at
05:53 PM
| Comments (9)
| Add Comment
Post contains 111 words, total size 1 kb.
1
MMMMmmmmm... pie.... [homer drool]
;-)
Good thoughts your way on your quest.
Posted by: Darleen at March 31, 2006 08:34 PM (FgfaV)
2
I suspect it's your body of work, rather than that coveted, rare, English degree... I don't see a paradigm shift quite yet. I'd put a hold on that order for that Bentley Arnage, if I were you.
Now if you'd like to take a stab at the screenplay for "Basic Instinct III"...Think five years from now and reasons/rationales/motivations for at least six beaver shots for a 53-year old Sharon. I would stay clear of hot flashes if I were you, but that may be doable. I'll work up some heat transfer equations...
Posted by: Darrell at March 31, 2006 09:04 PM (oLdKY)
3
Depending on her situation, the heat flashes mightn't be so obvious: you've heard of a "sex flush," haven't you? it's very real for some people.
I'm sure we could do NC-17 or better on this.
Posted by: Attila Girl at March 31, 2006 09:26 PM (s96U4)
4
I was just thinking about pie, Boston cream to be exact. Then I read about Sharon Stone. Now my pie hunger has ceased.
Posted by: Sean Hackbarth at March 31, 2006 09:38 PM (JAozc)
5
Theoretically, it should be possible to combine the two, though I understand some people are quite squeamish about that.
A dab of filling here, a whisper of whipped cream on top . . . everyone goes away happy.
Posted by: Attila Girl at March 31, 2006 09:43 PM (s96U4)
6
I think we can see from the comments that "BI III" needs a few pie scenes...
Now about the room being illuminated from the cherry-red glow of Sharon's "burning ember"... Hmmm.... I have to take a shower now. I was naively thinking "radiator". We might have to bring in a specialist in convective/conductive heat flow. And we'll need data.
Posted by: Darrell at March 31, 2006 10:28 PM (oLdKY)
7
What if I claimed that I don't understand what you dirty old men are talking about?
Posted by: Attila Girl at March 31, 2006 11:29 PM (s96U4)
8
It wouldn't work because it was your idea.
Opening Scene: Catherine Trammel(Sharon) is in a UN internment camp for Global Warming violations....She is thinking pie...banana cream pie, to be exact. Dr. Milena Gardosh(Charlotte Rampling) enters the room. and says, "Is it warm in here, or is it just you? Do I smell pie?"
Posted by: Darrell at April 01, 2006 10:20 AM (Jsrrd)
9
Catherine Trammel: "That's "hot"..."
Dr. Milena Gardosh: "No. It's just the English accent. Yanks like you always think everything sounds sexier, more intelligent, when spoken by someone with an English accent. One of the intelligible ones. And rightfully so."
Catherine Trammel: "No, I meant the expression is 'Is it hot in here or is it just you?' You said warm."
Dr, Milena Gardosh: "What expression? I also said 'I smell pie' and I still haven't gotten a taste!"
Catherine Tramell: "Who wrote this crap? Oh wait, I should know because I'm directing this one..."
Dr. Milena Gardosh: "The script I pasted on your ass so I didn't have to memorize this tripe says 'Darrell Sala.' You should have gone with Joy McCann. Now, are you going to snog me, or what? That pie won't keep forever."
Posted by: Darrell at April 06, 2006 08:14 AM (mIcmv)
Hide Comments
| Add Comment
I Want My Husband To Do Things Around the House.
Unless he's going to do them incorrectly, by which I mean diverging from how I would do them in any particular, no matter how minute.
And I reserve the right to tell him endlessly how incorrect his approach is. After he's completed the task at hand.
(More from the "wow; I really am a witch" series. Fortunately, I know I'm a witch, and keep my mouth shut lest my witchiness manifest itself externally.)
Posted by: Attila Girl at
05:42 PM
| Comments (2)
| Add Comment
Post contains 93 words, total size 1 kb.
1
Are you and my wife sisters? That sounds so much like her its scary.
Posted by: Chuck at March 31, 2006 10:10 PM (R/J3m)
2
OMG ! You just let slip the Woman's definition of "wrong" !
Now all the guys out there will know! ;-)
Angela
Posted by: Angela at April 02, 2006 04:19 PM (ICwHC)
Hide Comments
| Add Comment
March 27, 2006
Mission Accomplished.
The goth-niece leaves tomorrow out of Burbank; we're hoping to show her the famous Warner Brothers water tower on the way to the airport. It's been a stunningly successful trip. We've shown her:
• Hollywood, including Mann's Chinese Theater and the Kodak complex;
• Brentwood, including the B-wood Country Mart where Nicole Simpson ate her last meal;
• the Sunset Strip, including the Viper Room;
• Venice Beach;
• the bluffs above Santa Monica Beach;
• a real Mexican restaurant;
• the view from the observatory at Griffith Park (her uncle took her to see that, and she was impressed, coming as she does from the flat reaches of the Upper Midwest);
• the Wiltern Theater, where Dir en Grey was playing.
Not that there isn't plenty to show her when she comes back. We'll do a road trip perhaps, next time, and she can see the coastal route and Big Sur—or maybe even the large dinosaurs in the middle of the desert that appeared in Pee-Wee's Playhouse or whatever it was. (The dinosaurs are too far, I tell her. They are truly in the middle of nowhere; we'd need to be driving to Phoenix or somewhere like that. And of course I'd rather show her Yosemite, but maybe that's just me.)
And all I want to do for the next week or so is sleep. Can I get a witness?
Posted by: Attila Girl at
11:52 PM
| Comments (8)
| Add Comment
Post contains 235 words, total size 1 kb.
1
YES!
You EARNED it!
A superb accomplishment of Auntly Endeavors is all yours.
praise Jesus!
I do so solemnly swear: Your just reward is fair and square and a punishment fitting the crime, to boot.
you are getting very sleeeeeeepy...
your eyelids are growing heavy, so heavy, close them now...
breathe slowly, slowly...
relax your toes... feet... calves... knees... thighs... hips... waist... heart... neck... shoulders... arms... hands... fingers...
*yawn*
'scuse me please, think I'll go now...
time for a nice
*yawn*
nap...
Posted by: k at March 28, 2006 02:58 AM (Ffvoi)
2
Maybe I'm getting older because I got tired just READING your list of activities.
Posted by: RightWingDuck at March 28, 2006 07:41 AM (1AWMf)
3
And I was strangely aroused... I apologize! But then again, it's k's fault! I come here to do a little harmless reading before bed, and I get a litany of LMA's body parts. I blame linear thinking.
Posted by: Darrell at March 28, 2006 08:49 PM (lb/JN)
4
Or, alternatively, it might be excess testosterone . . .
Posted by: Attila Girl at March 28, 2006 09:27 PM (s96U4)
5
Or all three!
I was going to suggest doing your reading in the morning instead, Darrell, but there's that Guy Thing about mornings...
It's ok. Even in this decrepit state and advanced years, k has Special Powers that come into play even when she didn't mean them to.
Posted by: k at March 29, 2006 04:22 AM (y6n8O)
6
Special Powers work---even in the morning. I'll trust your conscience to decide if you meant it, or not.
Posted by: Darrell at March 29, 2006 07:46 AM (hiyB3)
7
Hey! Aren't you supposed to be sleeping, LMA? I'm kind of slow on the uptake.
Posted by: Darrell at March 29, 2006 07:48 AM (hiyB3)
Posted by: Attila Girl at March 29, 2006 03:16 PM (s96U4)
Hide Comments
| Add Comment
March 24, 2006
O the Things I Have To Tell You!
Last night we took the niece to a
Dir en Grey concert. Very fun. Very strange.
Now, however, it's off to work, in the hopes that I'll be back in time to take the niece to Hollywood.
She wants to see Palm trees. And the Hollywood sign. I tell her it's difficult to avoid either.
She wants to see the ocean. No problem, I reply: that's a given.
Posted by: Attila Girl at
08:37 AM
| Comments (3)
| Add Comment
Post contains 84 words, total size 1 kb.
1
Hi! I came across your post while searching Google Blog Search for a setlist from last night. I'm curious what you, a non-fan (I assume) and older than a lot of the kids there (again assuming) thought of the show? I'm in my mid 20s and a huge fan of the band , and I always wonder what new / non-teenaged folks think of Dir en grey.
Posted by: thedaniel at March 24, 2006 09:44 AM (Bgq7o)
2
Welcome to California, it looks like the area you're coming to has nice weather for the next week. Up north and in the foothills we're still waiting for Aslan to drive the White Witch and her winter from the rest of the state.
Posted by: Jim at March 24, 2006 12:08 PM (N2yGP)
3
I found them very appealing. In the 80s I pretended to like punk more than I did, but I was a poseur in that, I suppose--I do tend to prefer Dir en Grey's more melodic material, though I love the passion.
Obviously, being more familiar with their material would have enhanced the experience.
The self-mutilation struck me as silly, but keep in mind that I listen to Alice Cooper, and he used to do far more outrageous stunts on stage.
I think guys like Dir en Grey for the passion, the anger, and the angst, and girls like 'em for the above reasons and because they are sexy as hell. And not just sexy, but the kind of sexy that younger women find especially attractive.
I'm very likely to get hold of some of their material--preferably the stuff with lots of drums and bass. 'Cause I'm old-fashioned that way.
And guys who throw their hair around while playing guitars and bass are great. I'm looking forward to the point when they can rock back and forth in unison, and underscore the beat that way.
And the costume show beforehand was also lots of fun. I was worried, though, when kids appeared to pass out in the mosh pit, and pretty darned happy that we were in the balcony. Especially since I get claustrophobic.
Posted by: Attila Girl at March 24, 2006 11:26 PM (s96U4)
Hide Comments
| Add Comment
March 19, 2006
Swell.
Two friends of mine yelled at me today: one for a joke I made that—unbeknownst to me—drew blood, and the other for not riding along on an emotional head trip he was taking.
I find myself less willing to do that these days.
And Mr. Can't-Take-a-Joke may find that he has less license for brutality in his jokes with me from here outward. After all, I was simply matching his style of interaction.
I have a headache. I have friends like other people have mice.
Posted by: Attila Girl at
11:59 PM
| Comments (14)
| Add Comment
Post contains 87 words, total size 1 kb.
1
I have friends like other people have mice.
Huh? you feed your friends to snakes??!!!
I'll be over here.
Waaaaaaaaaaaay over here.
Posted by: I R A Darth Aggie at March 20, 2006 05:25 AM (1hM1d)
2
And I thought they were just used for scientific experiments.
Posted by: Sean Hackbarth at March 20, 2006 07:57 AM (JAozc)
3
I'm curious, what was the joke?
Posted by: Jack at March 20, 2006 09:49 AM (Mfo8k)
4
We're working together on a flyer for a nonprofit fundraiser. He was aggravated because someone had dropped the ball in terms of getting the flyer done, and said he'd take care of it himself. I said I'd handle it if the other person couldn't, because sometimes the way he doctored our fundraising flyers looked "awful." (This is in keeping with the little playful jabs he takes at me, and was presented in that spirit.)
I hadn't realized how much ego he had tied up as an artist in the idea that everything he did was aesthetically pleasing. I took it for granted that he knows how much I respect his use of color (particularly when it comes to paint) but that I do not think print/typography are his strong suit.
I forgot that his father was a calligrapher, and there could well be some emotional content there.
Also, he's bearing the brunt of the organizational work for this fundraiser, and it's starting to wear on him.
So I apologized, but I won't be accepting every single playful jab he takes at tme, either. And if he pushes my buttons too much and won't recognize his double standard, I'll discuss his troubled relationship with the world of print production.
'Cause Mama don't like it when things get too lopsided.
Posted by: Attila Girl at March 20, 2006 11:10 AM (s96U4)
5
Sometimes artists, fanatics, and crazy people have one thing in common. You have to treat they with kid gloves. I have often thought that they are just wired different.
Now leave me alone while I put splash of colour in the lou while writing that clipper code and visiting all those right wing blogs d*mn*t.
8^)
Posted by: Jack at March 20, 2006 04:58 PM (4eoaY)
6
He's gay isn't he? Thats OK, I know, its obvious. Sometimes gayness just has a way of exhibiting itself and leaps and prances and shakes its finger and bobs its head and makes a general nuisance of itself. I'd bet $10,000.00 that he's as gay as a three dollar bill. Hell, I'd bet a million dollars; even a billion dollars.
Posted by: john at March 20, 2006 05:33 PM (HxQ75)
7
Jack has a point. There's some bloggers out there that fit that description.
Posted by: Daniel at March 20, 2006 06:48 PM (GIhW0)
8
Well, of course he's gay. But that's not quite the point, except for the fact that guys who let themselves get too queeney sometimes become a little inconsiderate of others, and I don't accept that behavior.
Of course, he called me up to apologize today, so all is well.
Posted by: Attila Girl at March 20, 2006 07:22 PM (s96U4)
9
Of course, I do know guys who have very strong color aesthetics who are not the least bit gay. Straight photographers, in particular, are very visually exacting, though the ones who have temper tantrums do it a bit differently.
And I know gay men who are aesthetically wired and still completely devoid of queeniness.
Hm . . . (ideas for character development forming as we speak).
Posted by: Attila Girl at March 20, 2006 07:26 PM (s96U4)
10
Mice? But I thought you HAD mice! or, no. Rats? Rats. You have rats.
Posted by: k at March 21, 2006 01:50 AM (Ffvoi)
11
And sometimes mice. But neither species has ever made it into the house, thanks to spousal vigilance.
Posted by: Attila Girl at March 21, 2006 08:45 AM (s96U4)
12
Daniel;
When I really want to read from one crazy as all hell fanatic, hysterical nut case I go to dailykos, or moveon or codepink.
Go there for laughs.
Posted by: Jack at March 21, 2006 11:09 AM (TO7ZA)
13
And spousal vigilance has kept them from breaching the Inner Fastness of the walls - with a memorable incident where one breached the OUTER fastness, only to lie there rotting its poor self away between the two...whilst your faithful readers speculated on whether this was a pest of the rodent rodent variety, or one of those rat I mean mice friends gone a step too far...
Posted by: k at March 24, 2006 04:32 AM (Ffvoi)
14
Around the house, neither one of us speculated aloud as to whether the other had snapped,, and finally done someone in . . . we just bought more candles and air fresheners, and waited for the air to dessicate whatever Thing was stinking up the joint.
Posted by: Attila Girl at March 24, 2006 11:39 PM (s96U4)
Hide Comments
| Add Comment
I've Been Up for Over 20 Hours.
I should go to bed, but the true obsessive-compulsive doesn't stop what she's doing merely because it would be the rational thing.
My "audition" for the gig that I'm almost positive I really want is this coming Wednesday. After that, my niece flies into town—that very night.
It feels like I'm about to have No Time for Anything, Ever Again in My Life. But that would be just fine, if I also had those. . . what do they call them? The happy paper thingies. Um. Paychecks!
Actually, the thing to do is set aside that feeling of desperation, and try my best impression of someone prepared to do rational analysis: figure out what hours I'd like to work if I'm going to commute, and how many days a week I'll crash at my mom's place. (She's in the next town over, and has an extra room; quite the resource, huh?)
And, given all that, get a REASONABLE idea of what salary level would compensate me for having to work in El Segundo. I should set that figure higher than it would be for a job in L.A. or Pasadena; that's for sure.
Posted by: Attila Girl at
12:33 AM
| Comments (2)
| Add Comment
Post contains 207 words, total size 1 kb.
1
Sleep might help that first or second impression. The world going to Hell while you sleep speaks volumes for what you do when you're awake. Let it sing.
Posted by: Darrell at March 19, 2006 07:10 AM (6Xem0)
2
Thank you. Sure enough, the world's a new place this morning.
Posted by: Attila Girl at March 19, 2006 08:43 AM (s96U4)
Hide Comments
| Add Comment
March 17, 2006
Must Be Fun, Living with Me
So, I'm talking to Attila the Hub, and casually remark, "you know all those songs with those easily improved, entirely regrettable lyrics?"
"What are you talking about?" he responds. (This is not an unusual phrase on his lips.)
"Well, you know: so many song lyrics don't really scan properly as poetry, and the singers have to sing them weird. And of course there's always a really obvious edit that would fix the problem."
"And how do you know about the songs?" he enquires.
"Well, you know: because they had some commercial success, and made the songwriters rich and famous. But that doesn't mean they were true creative successes."
He looks at me.
"Okay," I tell him. "I guess I'll go upstairs now."
Posted by: Attila Girl at
08:13 AM
| Comments (3)
| Add Comment
Post contains 134 words, total size 1 kb.
1
Heh. I knew exactly what you meant without any need for explanation.
Posted by: Dean Esmay at March 17, 2006 09:41 PM (QOU9Q)
2
That makes two out of almost 300 million in these United States.
Posted by: Sean Hackbarth at March 17, 2006 10:15 PM (JAozc)
3
Did you say something, Sean? I was busy putting on hand lotion, and didn't hear it . . .
Posted by: Attila Girl at March 18, 2006 07:05 AM (s96U4)
Hide Comments
| Add Comment
March 16, 2006
Too Exhausted to Move
I worked most of the day in Los Angeles at my proofreading job, and then dropped my mother's laundry off (don't ask) at her house near the L.A. airport. We got a bite to eat, and then I came home to finish proofreading the final of the newsletter for my Twelve-Step group. I sent those changes off to the editor, and now I'm (of course) exhausted-but-wired.
It might be time to ingest some carbs and let them work their magic.
When my husband went to bed I told him he was lucky to be only a decent proofreader, as opposed to a really great one. No one has asked him to do it since he escaped from publishing.
So now I need to see how much sleep I'll be able to get before it's time to . . . go back to L.A. and do yet more proofreading. But quickly, because I still have to get to the printer in Culver City tomorrow afternoon in time to pick up the final version of our newsletter, and deliver it to the office. Then I need to go to my DA meeting that night, because we'll be sharing memories of Roger.
Posted by: Attila Girl at
11:58 PM
| Comments (3)
| Add Comment
Post contains 207 words, total size 1 kb.
1
Not that I like to whine when I'm busy, mind you.
Posted by: Attila Girl at March 17, 2006 08:08 AM (s96U4)
2
We don't think that at all.
Nice unprovoked shot, by the way, just the thing to send off an unsuspecting innocent to Dreamland. I miss that. I enjoy someone reminding me just how mediocre I am. Better than a "Nighty Night"...
I found that the secret to good proofreading is to read an article backwards at least once. My mind has the ability to correct mistakes automatically when reading forward: Backward reading defeats this mechanism.
Posted by: Darrell at March 17, 2006 10:12 AM (R+FmE)
3
It's okay: he's a better writer than I am in at least three ways. And that's an actual
marketable skill, as opposed to the hobbyesque ones I possess.
Posted by: Attila Girl at March 17, 2006 06:44 PM (s96U4)
Hide Comments
| Add Comment
March 15, 2006
Thanks for All the Notes, Everyone.
Today is a better day. I had a nice little minor row with Attila the Hub. This spring we've been together sixteen years. In fourteen months, we will have been married for a full decade. So I guess, as he put it, we've already "beaten the odds."
It's gratifying that we're learning how to cajole each other out of our bad moods and grumpy moments without it being a manipulative thing, or a way of sweeping all conflicts under the rug. Both of us find the extremes rather tempting, and find it challenging to stay on the balance beam of life. Less so, of course, as we get older.
And it amazes me that we seem to be able to fight fair. Of course, that's one of the essential skills in any relationship, but the formula for "fairness" changes according to who the other person is: there are no abstract rules.
I'm even getting things done around the house, in anticipation of my niece's visit from Chicago next week. The place still looks like a horror show: papers and books everywhere. But it's sllllloooooowwwlllyyy improving.
The niece is coming out for a Dir en Grey concert, and staying for a full week. We're in the process of compiling our L.A.-area "must sees," and I find myself a bit confused, since one feels like one ought to go downtown, yet I get there so rarely in the course of a normal year.
I just don't feel like L.A. has much to do with that city called "Los Angeles." If you know what I mean.
The one non-negotiable cliche is Venice Beach. She does need to see that—and on a weekend, so she can experience the full brunt of the craziness to be found there.
Of course, we're both so overprotective of her that we might come off more like bodyguards than an aunt and uncle—particularly at the concert, which may be a bit punk-ish for our tastes.
How lovely to be an old fogey. I can't think of a better thing to be.
Posted by: Attila Girl at
04:43 PM
| Comments (4)
| Add Comment
Post contains 354 words, total size 2 kb.
1
Nothing like a fight to clear out the emotional sinuses. Me, I'll learn to appreciate gin.
Posted by: Sean Hackbarth at March 16, 2006 12:05 AM (JAozc)
2
Where ever else you go, if you can, drive through Laurel Canyon. And remember ALL the movies.
Posted by: Ed at March 16, 2006 12:03 PM (bDR1Q)
3
I agree on the Los Angeles not really being LA. As someone who lives in Pasadena, I think of this place as a whole bunch of little places.
Our L.A. Things To Do:
Huntington Gardens
Old Town Pasadena
LA Zoo
Santa Monica Pier
Venice Beach
Long Beach Aquarium
Don't forget Beverly Center. Shopping plus a a chance to see famous celebrities.
Posted by: RightWingDuck at March 16, 2006 02:35 PM (1AWMf)
4
Joy, I was so sorry to read about your loss. Sometimes having a young person to visit with and show around can help to ease the pain. I'm glad she's coming to visit.
Of course, we do want to be sure she doesn't do some of those things WE may have done at her age...!
Posted by: k at March 17, 2006 02:38 AM (y6n8O)
Hide Comments
| Add Comment
March 08, 2006
Lazy Would Be a Step Up.
Attila the Hub has started to make little jokes about me being indolent. These jokes make me want to take a nap.
Of course, when I think about napping I spend hours wrestling with guilt, catching up on chores, and wringing my hands about whether it'll screw up my sleep cycles (more than they already are screwed up at any given point). Then I have to read for an hour before there's any chance that "drowsy" will cross the line into "sleepy." And I set an alarm, to make sure I won't sleep too late.
When my husband wants to nap, he goes into the bedroom and lies down. Grrrrr.
Posted by: Attila Girl at
06:41 PM
| Comments (12)
| Add Comment
Post contains 122 words, total size 1 kb.
1
Good lord, AG, I think the ability to nap at will is a male thing
Any given weekend, hubby will announce he's tired, lay down on bed, be snoring withinfive minutes.
Me? Unless I'm so exhausted I need duct tape to keep the eyelids open, I'll lay there running through lists of things I
could be doing
if I wasn't being a slug.
Posted by: Darleen at March 08, 2006 09:16 PM (FgfaV)
2
They are odd creatures.
Posted by: Attila Girl at March 08, 2006 09:29 PM (s96U4)
3
Me, I now have Special Dispensation due to the physical infirmities that can have me sleeping 18 hours a day, usually in 2-4 shifts.
Let your allergies guide you.
If that doesn't work, I recommend a cat. Not only will it ramp up your allergic fatigue quite nicely, there's nothing on earth that's a better nap skills teacher.
*Everything I know about napping I learned from my cats.*
Posted by: k at March 09, 2006 04:51 AM (y6n8O)
4
They are odd creatures.
Who is this
they, kemosabe? napping is one of our inalienable rights.
Posted by: I R A Darth Aggie at March 09, 2006 06:49 AM (1hM1d)
5
I once had a personal ad where I noted that one of my hobbies was sleeping. People thought it was weird. What's that about?
Posted by: beautifulatrocities at March 09, 2006 06:49 AM (5y7yl)
6
Adam Carolla (who turned out to be a closet workaholic) used to say that his two hobbies were napping and preparing to nap.
Posted by: Attila Girl at March 09, 2006 12:28 PM (s96U4)
7
Yore shore a neurotic li'l ol' thang, ain't yew?
Just tell yourself how much *more* productive you'll be once you have your nap, and then go to sleep.
Posted by: Desert Cat at March 10, 2006 07:32 AM (xdX36)
8
If I only could!
I was once up for three days solid when I was a teenager--that is, I skipped two nights of sleep. When I got home that third evening I went to bed, and woke up to my mother accusing me of being on drugs.
"No drugs, Mom. I'll explain later. I've gotta sleep. Goodbye."
Dang she was annoying back then. (Also, now. But it's different.)
Posted by: Attila Girl at March 10, 2006 11:14 PM (s96U4)
9
i'd second the cats thing. they make me sleep all the time. you know the old, "aw, you're so cute i'll just lay down here next to ya and pet you for a while....zzzzzzzzzz"
Posted by: maggie katzen at March 12, 2006 12:09 AM (rVzXG)
10
I imagine they would be perfect if only I were The Right Kind of Allergic to them, like K. is. Unfortunately, when I'm around too much cat dander I can't breathe (or I can't relax due to the relentless nose-dabbing, from the continual congestion).
Perhaps if I live-streamed video of a happy sleepy cat, I could lie down, look at that, emulate its behavior, and drop off. (I'll see if I can open a window that continually shows one of Laurence's cat-cams.)
Posted by: Attila Girl at March 12, 2006 01:26 AM (s96U4)
11
There is little that is more soothing than a cat who is purring and gently kneading in a somnolent daze.
It's magic! That's their working to create a little zone of utter relaxation.
Posted by: Desert Cat at March 12, 2006 11:20 PM (xdX36)
12
When all's right, and the stars are aligned just perfectly, I'm my own cat.
Wait . . . did that sound odd?
Posted by: Attila Girl at March 13, 2006 12:11 AM (s96U4)
Hide Comments
| Add Comment
March 04, 2006
I Tried the Talking Clock Function
. . . on the system in my Mac. The idea is, it announces the time every hour on the hour, so you have an awareness of time as it goes by.
After all, Attila the Hub uses it. So it must be good. His announces the time in a Lurch voice.
I try for something softer. I think perhaps a female voice is a good idea. No. But the whole concept doesn't work for me: when the computer tells me it's thus-and-such time, I get furious and defensive. I think it's accusing me of being a slacker. I find myself asking it who wanted to know?—and, what the fuck are you doing that's so freaking productive?
I explain to it that I work hard, and don't appreciate its nagging.
So what I'd like to know is what can be done about my computer's personality disorders. I like it, but I just feel it needs . . . well, Prozac. How do I do that? Can I just sprinkle it into the CD drive or something?
I mean, it's a good computer. I just think it might be time for an intervention, and an SSRI.
I want to help.
Posted by: Attila Girl at
11:27 PM
| Comments (4)
| Add Comment
Post contains 211 words, total size 1 kb.
1
Stick with yelling at AM radio. At least there's a human source to that sound.
Posted by: Sean Hackbarth at March 05, 2006 03:47 PM (JAozc)
Posted by: Attila Girl at March 05, 2006 06:21 PM (s96U4)
3
I can picture you screaming "SHUT UP!" whenever the grandfather clock chimed.
I can guess where the SSRIs should go...
But a good reader always addresses his writer's needs. How about if the ann (it doesn't want to take this word)unciator says "It's 2 o'clock PM...Not that I mean anything by it...I'm just saying..." Or "It's 2 o'clock PM...Whatever!" Does that take the edge off it? Or, if you had a massaging chair with a fire-wire or Bluetooth interface, she can ask if if you need a neck rub. Or a back massage. Ask you if you have been working hard and if you need a break. Maybe start playing a few tunes...Close the drapes and lower the lights...Maybe dial up Sam's Liquors and order up a bottle of Tanqueray 10 and Schweppes Tonic (and a fresh lime) for immediate delivery so that unctuous mouth feel is only minutes away... Would that be more to your liking? Huh? Switch on the foot massager, please, it appears to be offline.
Posted by: Darrell at March 05, 2006 10:18 PM (DKPYg)
4
The answer is, yes: "It's midnight; shall I fetch you a G&T?" might well be an acceptable formulation . . . Of course, that might be
months in the future.
Posted by: Attila Girl at March 05, 2006 10:56 PM (s96U4)
Hide Comments
| Add Comment
March 02, 2006
I Went with My Mother Today
. . . to serve a three-day notice on one of her tenants.
That's the very hardest part of property management. It's probably just as well that I went with her.
She's doing the right thing, but even when someone's trying to game the system a bit it tears one's heart out when anyone falls on hard times. Particularly when they're used to a healthy income. In the best possible universe all our incomes would chart out into a nice, consistent upward trajectory. Almost no one I know has experienced this: instead, it's fat times and lean times and fat again and lean again. And suddenly there we are, practicing the same economies we did in our twenties. The ones we thought we'd left behind for good: Clipping coupons. Cooking from scratch. Ordering just a beverage or an appetizer when we feel we must go out with others. Nothing too onerous, but stuff we thought we'd outgrown.
There's no comfort to be found in this process. I drove her there, I met the tenant, I shook his hand. And I kept my mouth shut.
Snark is for blogging. Not real life.
My mother depends on this income. So, fuck. It's gotta be done. Also: fuck.
Posted by: Attila Girl at
09:22 PM
| Comments (13)
| Add Comment
Post contains 217 words, total size 1 kb.
1
Its not an easy thing to evict. The worse ones to do were HUD evictions where some owner would default on a loan and we'd go in and evict everyone so they could resell the property, the government would provided some moving expenses but it wasn't enough.
Of course then there are those tenants who have no respect for anything and you're glad to be rid of them. Myself, Aunt and Grandfather have some doozie stories about tenants posessed by the devil (even one that called herself the Son of God, yes I said herself, and sued on behalf of God).
On the positive side the tenant didn't curse or threaten you.
Posted by: the Pirate at March 03, 2006 07:36 AM (0ZKi5)
2
Good people don't take "involuntary" loans from people they hardly know, no matter how bad things get. Time to return to the nest and live off mom and pop for awhile, just like nature intended.
For the record, I have helped more people than I can remember off the top of my head. I don't recall a single one ever coming around and asking if I need anything. It doesn't matter. I still do what I can, even if it's only directing them to government agencies and private groups that can help them through the current predicament. It's always tough to do what needs to be done in these situations. You handled it perfectly.
Posted by: Darrell at March 03, 2006 10:29 AM (I4hUH)
3
Well, I felt a bit better when the guy's attorney called my mother to tell her she probably didn't realize this--and he knows she's been very nice to his client--but she was in "serious, willful" violation of his bankruptcy terms.
This is the bankruptcy that (1) my mother was told she would be excluded from, as his landlady; and (2) she's never received official notice of.
But after I got mad, it struck me as hilarious.
Posted by: Attila Girl at March 03, 2006 11:09 AM (s96U4)
4
We had a few cases like that where the filed for it at differnent points in the eviction process. I can't recall all the steps, but its still possible in many cases to go ahead, just ends up costing more in legal fees and going to bankruptcy court.
Posted by: the Pirate at March 03, 2006 11:54 AM (0ZKi5)
5
Well, she was able to take out a second on the house, which is what she needed to do to address this situation, which I guess she's been sensing might go legal. She would have been perfectly happy to see him get back on a regular payment schedule, but that isn't happening, and there are a lot of broken promises and bounced checks.
This is all in addition to the fact that when they first moved in they bargained her down on the rent.
And I'm not even mentioning the time this tenant called my husband's office (listed as an emergency contact) because he felt my mother hadn't returned his call quite quickly enough regarding a (non-emergency) plumbing problem.
The whole thing sucks.
Posted by: Attila Girl at March 03, 2006 12:43 PM (s96U4)
6
Has he seen your "Finnish anti-tank rifle?"
Or have you shown up at all hours of the day and night, wearing your crisp nurse's whites, an eye patch, doing your best "Darryl Hanna" impersonation, with that nasty looking glass syringe, whistling 'sha...sha ......sha...sha..sha..."?
Some people just can do the right thing on their own.
Posted by: Darrell at March 03, 2006 01:38 PM (0iY89)
7
Oh, believe me--if I didn't want to risk messing up my mom's situation if they could document "harrassment," I'd just get a lawn chair and a book, park myself outside for days at a time, and simply look at them everytime they left. No words, no nothing. Just letting them know, that, very literally, I've got my eye on them.
Not even wearing my NRA button. Nothing technically illegal, but annoying. However, who wants to give their attorney someone else to go after?
I mean, I lived in that house from the ages of 12 to 18. A quarter of that house also happens to be my retirement plan.
Posted by: Attila Girl at March 03, 2006 02:29 PM (s96U4)
8
Maybe we can call upon the massive army that reads this blog and arrange a convenient time for a few minutes of harmonic convergence a day aimed at the old homestead. "Ohmmmm(hold it for as long as you can)GET OUT YOU SON OF A JACKAL!" Repeat. Let's see him document THAT for court!
Posted by: Darrell at March 03, 2006 09:40 PM (yaaKe)
9
Is a good part of why I employ a good property management firm now. Not a headache I care to deal with, and the 11% is worth the loss of hassle.
Posted by: Desert Cat at March 03, 2006 10:09 PM (xdX36)
10
Why do scientists now use lawyers instead of lab rats in their experiments?
1) They don't have to worry about getting attached to the lawyers.
2) There is no public outcry against cruelty to lawyers.
3) There are some things even a rat won't do.
Actually, this looks like a case for overlawyered.com
What I don't get is how does he have enough money to pay a lawyer if he doesn't have enough to pay the rent? Lawyers don't come cheap.
Posted by: Robin Messing at March 04, 2006 07:45 PM (Tb/DW)
11
Part of the bankruptcy package.
Posted by: Attila Girl at March 04, 2006 10:09 PM (s96U4)
12
I'm sure I don't have to tell you that you'll be needing a lawyer. Bankruptcy may protect him from the past due rent(if that was included), but it won't give him a place to stay for life.
From:http://www.nolo.com/product.cfm/ObjectID/1A3B8DEF-78AA-460B-A48F614FE5E1A794/update/1/104/
New Bankruptcy Legislation Affects Residential Evictions
Effective date: Oct. 17, 2005
The Bankruptcy Abuse Prevention and Consumer Protection Act of 2005 affects the procedures landlords must follow when dealing with a tenant who has filed for bankruptcy.
Generally, if a tenant has filed for either Chapter 7 or Chapter 13 bankruptcy and is behind in the rent, becomes unable to pay the rent, or violates another term of the tenancy that would justify a termination, a landlord cannot deliver a termination notice or proceed with an eviction. This prohibition is known as the “automatic stay,” and it means that landlords must go to the federal bankruptcy court and ask the judge to “lift” (remove) the stay. (U.S. Code § 365(e).) In most cases, the judge will lift the stay within a matter of days and the landlord can proceed with a termination and eviction. (Landlords don’t have to go to court if a tenant is using illegal drugs or endangering the property, as explained below in “Bankrupt Tenants, Drugs, and Damage.”)
The automatic stay does not apply, however, if the eviction lawsuit is over and the landlord obtained a judgment for possession before the tenant filed for bankruptcy. In this situation, under the Bankruptcy Abuse Prevention and Consumer Protection Act of 2005, landlords can generally proceed with the eviction without having to go to court and ask for the stay to be lifted.
In very narrow circumstances, and only for evictions based on rent nonpayment, a tenant can stop the eviction even if the landlord got a judgment before the tenant filed for bankruptcy (California does not give tenants this option). A tenant has only 30 days after filing for bankruptcy to try this -- and must complete all three of the following steps:
The tenant must file a paper with the court certifying that state law allows the tenant to avoid eviction by paying the unpaid rent, even after the landlord has won a judgment for possession. Very few states extend this option to tenants (California is not one of them). The certification must be served on the landlord.
The tenant must deposit with the clerk of the bankruptcy court any rent that would be due 30 days from the date the petition was filed.
The tenant must certify to the bankruptcy court (and serve the landlord with this certification) that he has paid the back rent.
At any point during the 30-day period, the landlord can file an objection to the tenantÂ’s certification. The court will hold a hearing within 10 days. If the landlord convinces the judge that the tenantÂ’s certifications are not true, the court will lift the stay and the landlord can proceed to recover possession of the property.
Posted by: Darrell at March 06, 2006 08:47 PM (OG19A)
13
She would sooooo settle for getting rent. She just needs her income reinstated.
This tenant, BTW, drives a nicer car than she does, or I do, or my husband does.
And she does have an attorney, thank goodness.
Posted by: Attila Girl at March 06, 2006 11:07 PM (s96U4)
Hide Comments
| Add Comment
85kb generated in CPU 0.0302, elapsed 0.1486 seconds.
219 queries taking 0.1306 seconds, 562 records returned.
Powered by Minx 1.1.6c-pink.