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19 June 2006 @ 10:01 pm
the calcium catastrophe  
I spent an hour walking in the rain, and though there are now ponds in my tennis shoes, I do not regret a minute of it. I am fond of warm summer storms. Few people are out, of course, so you can be by yourself. For a brief moment, the scent of earth and water overpowers all else.

Memories at the cottage of a blue row boat trying to return to the pier before the clouds let loose upon us, of sitting on rough orange carpet, watching rain hit the surface of the lake ... of running around with friends in the downpours that sometimes hit Soy Capital, of helping cars out of flooded underpasses in the dark. Recollections of attempting to brush a river out of my piano teacher's back yard. Horizontal rain coming off Lake Michigan, huddling under a blue tarp, hands playing with cards by lantern light and feet playing with mud under the table.

...

Normally it is Tuesdays I fear, but this Monday packed enough of a whammy to make me wary until next week. I learned that a coworker is quitting (more money, less stress), and since I helped her to create the database detailing the participants and their history for the men's program, its maintenance is very likely passing into my hands. I already enter all the forms for Cave Inc., Jr. (one entire county, primarily rural), and I pick up the slack for different regions in Cave Inc.'s very urban main county. Damn! Damn! I have concluded that as is, it is impossible to keep up with the inflow of forms because there are many field staff producing them, and only one of me. I worry that this addition might cause me to get dragged under completely. It'll be swim or sink. We'll see how it goes.

At least it is not retail. At least it is indirectly helping people. At least it is not retail. At least it is indirectly helping people.

Working with this segment of the population, you run into the frequent misuse of apostrophes and accents in names, and a grave tendency to substitute letters in order to be "unique." Yet recently, despite having grown accustomed to the strange syllable combos, I encountered a nomenclature which absolutely baffled me. It is "Crossciscocal." Some child out there has that in his name. What is it, and how the heck do the parents remember how to pronounce it?

It is probably impossible to accurately depict the psychotic rage Microsoft Excel the world at large inspiresd in me today. This new icon, which is otherwise completely irrelevant to the post, stands as a testament to my attempt.
 
 
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a w a k e s o o n: cosplay - rosa - swirlawakesoon on June 20th, 2006 02:07 am (UTC)
You know? You need to just move out here and be my roommate. =D I'll get you a job at the bead store.
One Who Wanders: contemplativeabiona on June 20th, 2006 11:13 am (UTC)
I'd say why not for the hell of it, but since I do not drive, I am highly dependent on public transportation ... don't know what the situation is like in CO! There also seem to be a number of obsessions driving me towards the ocean. I'd love to come visit someday though. : D
a w a k e s o o n: hmc - sophie - chasing starsawakesoon on June 21st, 2006 11:22 pm (UTC)
Visits are good, too!

Greeley has a fairly decent public transportation system (if you have a student ID, it's free!), a bus system that runs all over town, usually until 6pm, and I've almost always worked within walking distance of my workplaces. Now I drive, because hell if I'm going to get a new car and not drive it. XD

That, of course, is an option, too... Carpooling is GOOD.

You should come visit, should you find the whim! I will take you to the deserted interstates of Wyoming, and to places in the mountains that I haven't been to. And to the People's Republic of Boulder, and to LoDo Denver, which is cool and artsy and facinating and still somehow clean.

But you know. It's a thought. ^.~ I'm looking at getting a 3 bedroom apartment for only $450... *winkwinknudgenudge*
Giang (yang)cometeoraine on June 20th, 2006 06:42 am (UTC)
That last name reminds me of getting shots.
One Who Wanders: battyabiona on June 20th, 2006 11:11 am (UTC)
The tragedy here is that name is not a last name. It is the kid's first or middle, can't remember which.
Giang (yang)cometeoraine on June 20th, 2006 03:58 pm (UTC)
:O That's terrible.
noychannoychan on June 20th, 2006 09:02 pm (UTC)
Hello =)
I find you in Erika Door Lj and I find your Lj and you web site very kawai =)
can you add me ?


love
One Who Wanders: whaleabiona on June 21st, 2006 02:30 am (UTC)
Hi.

Thank you. I am sorry that my Italian is not equal to your English! I will add you.
noychannoychan on June 21st, 2006 11:55 am (UTC)
No problem for the English =) ihihih
Thank you a lot for the add ;-p
come and visit my LJ if you want ... you're welcome =)

bacio (kiss in italian ^___^)