Hi....yeah. Just a small hiatus there.
Okay, not actually that small.
I managed to not die of boredom, and
finished my systems architecture class. Honestly, if I was a young 20
something and hadn't worked in IT before, I don't know how I would
have passed. It really wasn't an undergrad class. That's just my
opinion though.
In other news, Daughter finally got her
license. This also meant having to buy a cheap-ass car in order to
facilitate any real autonomy – for both of us. Yeah, I could just
have her drive my car when it was available, which is pretty much
never. It would also mean continuing to drive her around to every
extra-curricular and social activity. Anyone with teenagers knows
this is a full time job by itself.
So yeah. Cheap Jeep. So far it's only
been in the shop once, but thankfully it's got “good bones”.
These things live forever. I had one for the better part of 12 years,
and know other people who kept them running for over twenty. Plus it
has the added benefit of four wheel drive – since we live in the
Snowy North - and lots of actual METAL to act as a giant bubble
around said teenager. I mean geez, cars are all plastic these days.
Anyway, more on the used car experience later.
You may have noticed I stopped bitching
about work over the past year or so (well, I should say any of the
three people still reading this blog. I figure I've lost all
readership due to grievous blog-neglect). Anyway, I finally like what
I'm doing. Also, not being on-call 24x7 is beneficial to not having a
heart attack at 44. I'm just too old for that. Still, it's not that
coding didn't hold a viable future for me, only that coding at my
last job was a bullet train to a fresh circle of hell.
Hubby is traveling for work a lot more
now, so I've got doggy detail. This is fun because the dog mostly
doesn’t listen to me, and usually pushes the envelope by acting
like a two year old on crack.
The most unsettling part is taking the
dog out before bed. We have lights around the house, but obviously
not in the forest, which is right over there.....and there is
nothing creepier than shining a flashlight into that thick darkness
and seeing ten pair of green eyes staring back at you.
Have I mentioned that the dog doesn’t
like to be rushed with his bowel movements? He can't just go outside
and do the needful. No, he has to make a round of the yard and inhale
any remnants of his previous deposits, eat rocks, and roll around in
a musky, flattened patch of grass where I presume the deer have been
camping out. So while he's sniffing around doing doggy things, I'm
shivering and hoping that whatever is giving me the stink eye from
the woods isn't hungry and/or have large teeth.
Our dog.....it's a good thing he's
cute.
On the cat side of things, well, he's
still on the Kitty Prozac. So far so good, six months and no
extraneous pee. He's still a complete asshole though.
Our cat.....it's a good thing he's
cute.
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