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September, 2007

  1. I used to be quite critical and now I find I’m cynical

    September 23, 2007 by Louise

    Jobs. Which ones have you had? What are the things you’ve done for money?

    My list, in no particular order (although I’m sure I’ll come up with more):

    - babysitting
    - retail (store clerk and later, cashier)
    - tutoring (in high school)
    - knitting (I have knitted things for others and they have paid me for it)
    - market research (okay so basically three or four times in university I was paid $20 to give my opinion on commercials. it was still a way of making money)
    - library clerk (through university I worked evenings/ weekends at the uni. library and during the summers I worked at the local libraries here)
    - summer reading club coordinator
    - literacy tutor
    - hotel front desk clerk and night auditor
    - professional typist (not really but again, back in university, people would pay me $2/ page to type up their papers. Kept me in bar money)
    - teacher
    - cleaner

    … okay, so that is all I can think of right now. How about you?
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  2. Bitten

    September 22, 2007 by Louise

    I have to admit that I’m a homebody. Not quite a hermit, but given the choice between a night on the town or a night in, nine times out of ten I would choose to stay home. I don’t know where that comes from really. Maybe the fact that we moved so much when I was younger makes me happy to stay put. Maybe I’m just antisocial. Who knows?

    Yet, now and then, the travel bug sort of starts nipping at me. Sure, I’ve been everywhere in Canada, and Canada is fantastic, but I’ve never been anywhere else in the world. Rob’s at least been to “France”. Me? Nope. Nowhere.

    I would love to travel. I don’t mean caribbean cruises or all-inclusive resorts (although I’m sure those would be really nice, too). I mean actually visiting a place, exploring, eating where the locals eat (actually, the locals probably eat at their own houses. So maybe not exactly, unless locals decide they want a couple of Canadians in their kitchens), but not going to all the touristy places, because that’s not the kind of thing that interests me.

    I have a list of places I’d like to visit. And one day, hopefully, all the place names will be crossed off my list. For tonight, though, I am very, very happy to be at home, reading one of the new books we picked up today.

    What “places to see” are on your list?


  3. Phew.

    September 21, 2007 by Louise

    Another week over. I love my new place of work about 80000% more than I liked where I was last year, but still– I’m always glad when the weekend comes.

    This weekend has been exhausting, both physically and mentally. First of all starting the week with the Explosive Belly Sickness ™. Plus having bouts of insomnia. Plus, something else that I haven’t mentioned here as of yet.

    One of my students is turning 12 this weekend. But first, before her birthday on Sunday, she has to attend her brother’s funeral on Saturday. Her younger brother died of cancer this week. He’s been fighting the disease for a couple of years, but eventually his brain and spine became riddled with tumours; he was in and out of a coma most of last week. His family decided last Friday to take him off of life support and at one point during the weekend when he was conscious, he told his mother that he was ready to go. He slipped away on Monday and, as I said, the funeral is tomorrow.

    Today our school participated in the Terry Fox Run, not only in memory of this little boy whose life was stolen from him, but in the hopes that we would be able to help Terry Fox’s dream come closer to reality.

    (Terry Fox is a major hero of mine; I could go on forever about him but I think you’re better off just reading this).

    The past 25 years have brought many, many improvements in the field of cancer research. Hopefully the next 25 will bring a cure.

    travelpro


  4. It’s Youtube Thursday! TV edition.

    September 20, 2007 by Louise

    There once was a time when I didn’t watch all that much TV. Maybe one or two shows per week, if that. It came from living without a TV for two years (okay that’s a lie– we had a TV, but it didn’t pick up any stations, so we’d rent a VCR every few weeks and watch a movie). But lately? Oh, lately TV has become my method of relaxation. Especially with the PVR, where I can pause the TV or go through the commercials all super-quickly or whatever.

    Now, I like “brain candy” TV as much as the next person (witness my adoration for shows like Big Brother, and the fact that I have the PVR set to record The Facts of Life and Celebrity Fit Club). Heroes and Lost are still very much on my radar this season. Yes, Lost, even though it sucked for most of season 2; I’m just hoping that it’ll stop sucking this season and that the storyline will actually advance. Dr. Who is another of my favourites; I can’t help it. David Tennant is just so cute!

    One of my very favourite shows this season is Jekyll. A new twist on the whole Mr. Hyde thing, starring James Nesbitt who I have loved in his other shows (Murphy’s Law and Cold Feet). I can barely describe it, really; you just need to see for yourself. It can be scary and a bit gory sometimes so just know that now but if you think you can handle that, watch these:

    And now, to cleanse your palate:


  5. I just want to sleep! Is that too much to ask?

    September 18, 2007 by Louise

    Don’t you hate it when you know you have to wake up in the morning, early-ish, and you just can’t fall asleep? I mean, I LOVE sleeping. I am a CHAMPION sleeper. So why have I been tossing and turning for the past hour?

    Sure, it could be that having been home sick for the past two days, I’ve been indulging in numerous naps and layabouts. It’s probably that. Or it could be that I watched the finale of Big Brother tonight (I hated both of the final two… couldn’t care less who won… but I get excited over TV sometimes anyway). Or it could be that I’m nervous about going back to school tomorrow (I KNOW! WHY AM I ALWAYS SO NERVOUS?) or… who knows?

    All I know is that I am not only going to have bags under my eyes tomorrow, I’m gonna have luggage.

    Do you have any surefire (drug-free ;) ) methods of falling asleep when your body isn’t agreeing?


  6. Bla di bla bla!

    by Louise

    This is a paid post. You’re forewarned :)

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  7. Or, to make a long story short: I frew up.

    September 17, 2007 by Louise

    Today has been very interesting, for a Monday. Here’s the run-down:

    Woke up at 7. Showered. Got dressed. Ate breakfast.

    7:45: left the house. Got about halfway (5 min) to work. Felt not-so-great.

    7:50: Stopped at the Tim Horton’s on the way. Threw up in their very convenient bathroom.

    7:55: Still throwing up.

    8:00: Yeah.

    8:05: Left very clean Tim’s bathroom behind. Started back on the road to work.

    8:07: Stopped to barf on the side of the road.

    8:10: Arrived at work. Walked to my classroom. Stopped short. Detour to washroom. Yadda.

    I made it to the office, told them I wasn’t doing so well, and went back up to my classroom to write down a lesson plan. My sub got there just as Homeroom started. Hopefully it all went well– I didn’t hear from him so the assumption is yes.

    When I got home, I explained what was going on, showered, and proceeded to pass out for the next seven hours, aside from bathroom breaks. I’m still feeling pretty gross so the plan is for me to go in to the school sometime tonight, check what got done today, get my stuff ready, and call for a sub for tomorrow, too.


  8. Official Photos! Exclusive to JeezLouise!

    September 13, 2007 by Louise

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    This is Belle. You can’t really tell but she’s literally about the size of… a tiny fuzzy puppy who I love and want to squeeze and snuggle forever! No, really. She fits in one of my hands. If you make fists with each of your hands, she’s smaller than your two fists put together. So… a fist-and-a-half? Three apples tall? I don’t know.

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    Here is a meeting of the minds. So far, they’re getting along great (even though in this pic it looks as though Simon’s annoyed– she had been licking him on the nose and he was just ‘taking it’, but then my niece came into the room and Simon turned to look at her). How do you like Simon’s sexy lingerie? Mom’s taking him to the vet tomorrow AGAIN to try and see what’s STILL wrong with him that he’s biting himself raw on his leg and his back. Hopefully he isn’t allergic to cats or anything.


  9. Loneliness, plus a question.

    by Louise

    My parents got home on Tuesday from their trip, so last night I loaded Simon and all his belongings into my car and brought him back to them. He was happy to see them, they were happy to see him… and there was a new friend waiting for him there!

    When I was younger, my grandmother (my mother’s mother) had a cute Pomeranian named Coquette. That dog was 100% devoted to my grandmaman, so much so that when Grandmaman had to enter a home, and so had to go send Coquette (who was probably 10 or 11 by that time) to live with relatives, Coquette would. not. eat. unless my grandmother was there. So basically once a day either someone would pick up my grandmother and take her to visit Coquette, or take Coquette to visit Grandmaman. Pretty good deal.

    My grandmother passed away about 12 years ago, Coquette a few years before that. Which brings us to yesterday. I get to my parents’ house with Simon, and… there’s a puppy in their house. A tiny, TINY little ball of fluff, much like this one (I don’t have photos yet, mom hasn’t sent them, so this is just something I found on the Internet). TINY. She fits in my one hand. She won’t get a ton bigger, either.

    I asked Mom what the heck was going on because she is the one who has vowed up and down that there will never again be another pet in their house, and then along came Simon, and, a few months later, this new little furball (as yet unnamed). ‘Well’, she said, ‘This is one of Coquette’s great-great-great granddaughters. My cousin had them, and she just gave her to me’. My mom. What an old softie.

    Then I came home. Fine. Except guess what? I miss Simon. Seriously, I’d gotten used to having him around, no matter how sneezy he made me. Last night, all evening, I kept looking around for him, or starting to tell him something… and he wasn’t there. Rob works evenings (5p-1a) for the next couple of months, so I’m gonna be lonesome. Yes, Judd Nelson is a good friend but he mainly stays in the office, and isn’t all that cuddly. Simon used to come lay on my feet when I was couchnapping.

    So, it looks like we either need a new pet (preferably a puppy because I can’t handle another cat) or I have to hire people to come over and run around the house in animal masks.

    Also, a question. It just seems as though lately Rob and I have been catching one thing after another… I’m still dealing with this frackin’ ear infection, plus some kind of chest cold from Hell. Rob spent last night alternately shivering under 9 blankets or sweating. I don’t know what’s going on with ME, but I know that Rob’s immune system has been weak ever since his hospital stay last Spring. Does anyone out there have a suggestion as to some kind of immune system booster? I know, diet and exercise come first, and we are trying our best to improve that. But vitamins? No vitamins? What say you?


  10. Crankenstein

    September 10, 2007 by Louise

    Today is one of those days that makes me wish we had six or seven hot tubs strategically placed around our house (to those of you who’ve seen our tiny house, you’ll know what a joke that is, but not really, because I do wish for a hot tub). I’m old, people. I’m old, I’m sick, and staying up late makes me achey.

    At work, I am on duty *all though* lunch hour and don’t get to eat lunch and I patrol the halls on two separate floors for an hour. First of all, I’m a big girl. I like eating lunch. Second of all, I’m a big girl. Climbing all these stairs after not really doing so for the past couple of years (yes, we have stairs in our house, and yes I climb them, but I mean huge flights, like 50 stairs between each floor and yes for those of you who are fit, it’s nothing, but for me? with my lazy ways? it’s SOMETHING) is making me achey. AND since I’ve been wearing skirts my crazy old thighs have been rubbing together and chafing. Oh yeah, that’s sexy.

    Today on my eighth or ninth clamber up the stairs I started sneezing and a giant booger flew out of my nose. From the cold I have. And since I’m old, but not yet that old, I didn’t have a kleenex stuffed up my sleeve. Luckily though, I was beside the girls’ washroom and was able to grab some paper towel.

    AND! I have other things I’m cranky about a little bit but I don’t want to get into them right now! Because I said so! And Simon says hello to all of you from his perch on my bra! Because I took my bra off when I got home and flung it on a chair and I guess he thinks it’s comfy!

    Okay! That’s all!