Really people, really
This is officially taking it too far. And remarkably, its not Tucker Carlsons opinion I am talking about.
This is officially taking it too far. And remarkably, its not Tucker Carlsons opinion I am talking about.
I finished Harry Potter last night and am about to blog about it. While I wont reveal any spoilers, you may still not want to know my opinion about it. If so, stop reading.
For those of you whom she gives you 'The Feelings', please take note that there is a quasi-spoiler on Arianna Huffingtons blog about Harry Potter.
And in case you were wondering how further listens to Illinois went, I realized that in my initial review I definitely sold it short. If you are reading my blog, chances are that you should own this album.
Just wanted to post something because it has been so long and we know how Eagle feels about people not updating their blogs (his not included of course). I think mainly I have been so quiet as part of me is trying to pretend that I dont feel like I am barely holding it together. And the other part thinks perhaps I am taking advantage of some really great dramatic circumstances in order to be able to suffer. And what is definitely showing up is a good bit of anger. I cant begin to describe how busy I am at work. I literally took over another project managers job, for no more money. And this is my normal busy time of year anyway. And of course, there is the wedding, the honeymoon and the condo. And I have been sick and tests are really ramping up for that. Apparently my symptoms are textbook for a carcinoid tumor, but initial tests havent shown one. They are looking into whether my symptoms are hormonal before they go back to see if the tumor is in my small intestines. So far they have only checked my large intestines. Obviously, we want to get this diagnosed before we leave for our trip, or it could mean that we dont leave depending on the treatment. And for the worriers among you, apparently this kind of cancer is rarely fatal as it is remarkably slow moving. AND we dont know that that is it yet, which is why I havent mentioned it earlier. But man, I am feeling some serious pressure. Or maybe today is just a bad day.
Strangely, when I get new emails from iTunes I rarely have an interest in looking at them, while knowing full well that if I dont buy an album while it is still on the homepage of iTunes, I probably never will. Anyway, I was on iTunes the other day looking up Sufjan Stevens because folks just wont stop talking about him, and since his current album is Illinois and I am a patriot, I thought I would look into it. Anyway, no such luck. Nothing. But lo and behold, an email from iTunes 3 days later with a link to Illinois. This morning I downloaded and set it up on the pod to listen to while reading on the train.
Thats right folks. The cat is out of the bag and BossMan is now aware of all the grooviness that is awaiting Eagle and I on our honeymoon. In a surprise move, he suggested that I take it as a sabbatical. Now, that could be because he knows it will never happen, but I'll take it. And man, no more secrets is fabu.
Eagle and I have started our immunization process. So far, so decent. We are 4 shots in out of god knows how many. Eagle has some serious flu symptoms. I just have arm pains, although yesterday I felt all over terrible.
Most of the time when I talk to my dad I have to listen through a filter. Dad sometimes can take an extreme opinion on things (Dont go anywhere in Southeast Asia. Those people were selling children after the tsunami. It isnt safe.) And he watches Fox news, and not for entertainment. And Dad is a smart guy who has good points, you just sometimes have to shift through what he says to find the gold. And today he had a doosey. In response to me saying I was going to tell my boss about the trip today he wisely reminded me "If they let you go early, and you dont have a job when you go to get a mortgage, you are in serious trouble." Wow, he didnt even need to add any drama there. He was right on. I would be screwed with a capital S.