Where I Venture Out Into The World

I went to bed about 1:30AM and woke at 7:10AM. After taking Alex to the bus I came back and crawled back into bed. I did not get back up until 10:20AM which means the alarm clock screeched for twenty minutes with me ignoring it. Mom got me up. Must get new alarm clock! Tomorrow may be the day to do that.

 

I took a shower and wrote an email. Then I spent a good hour paying bills. I hate to see my bank balance dwindle so quickly, but it happens.

 

Alex had a half day at school today so he came home about 12:30PM. I read some of my favorite blogs. Then we had to go for the parent/student advisory meeting at his school at 2:15PM. The advisor was not there when we got there so I looked at his schedule and we discussed it. We waited twenty minutes and the advisor did not show. I left him a note to let him know I did come… and we left because Alex had a 3:00PM appointment with his doctor. We talked about Alex’s novels while we waited. My teen-ager is an excellent writer with a super imagination. He will go far if he does well in the Marines… I still wish he would choose something else to do with this war on, but I have to support him and just pray a lot. We finally saw the doctor about 4:15PM and were quickly out of there.

 

We took the prescriptions to SAM’s to fill them and picked up a few things in the store. I have ink cartridges for the printer now. Alex got Sims 2 and a memory card for his iPAC. He wanted to go see a movie when we left SAM’s so we went to the mall and checked movie times. The one he wanted to see did not start until 7:00 which was two hours and we decided to go on home. Then in the car I asked if he would like to get something to eat. He said sure and suggested Krystals, I said I was thinking more Olive Garden or Friday’s. He said, "Oh yeah, Friday’s." Then a few seconds later he said "Second thought it was really bad last time." I said, "Yeah well, then how about Outback?" His face lit up and he said, "Outback is great." We almost never eat at nice restaurants, so this was a treat for both of us. We will not do that again probably for a few months. We had excellent service, excellent food, and enjoyed ourselves immensely. By the time we finished I decided we could make the movie without too much wait time, so we saw CONSTANTINE. This was a very good movie, although I may have some nightmares tonight. Some of it was a little too close to my experience to be really comfortable, but it was good.

 

The coincidence thing is still happening for me a lot. I read something or think something and it comes up in conversation. Really strange, but life always surprises me. I was so busy today in "real time" that I did not get to be in the virtual world much. I enjoyed my day. Alex is great company, and he and I continue to get along so well. I am blessed by this child in so many ways. He is a true gift from God. He still loves to spend time with me, and that is wonderful in a sixteen year old.

 

Typing is still hard. I am so glad I see my psychiatrist Saturday. This malfunction really worries me.

 

I am going to finish making the rounds to other blogs and settle in for the night. Hope you all have a great Friday!

 

Smiles,

Jo Ann

Number Eight

The secret life of moody cows, maybe those chik-fil-la commercials are truer than I thought. Will people mobilize for the rights of farm animals, while social programs for humans decline? I would not be surprised.
 
I think I have inundated this space with my ramblings today, so I will leave you to peace. Eight entries is enough for one day. What more could I possibly say. This is addictive…
 
Have a good night and a pleasant Thursday.
 
Always,
Jo Ann 

News I Clicked…

Bush defends his commitment to faith initiative. I’m glad others see this thing as bogus. This is what began my entanglement in the argument that almost became a fight on Saturday. It all seems a ploy to get out of supporting social issues to me.
 
This sounds cruel to me: Senate Rejects Senior Homestead Protection. Why punish the elderly and those who are trying to survive illness. Just seems like the average to poor citizen is under attack. Is it just me or is there a great deal of unfairness here?
 
In other news:Bill Gates receives honorary knighthood. Bad news for IT: Oil is hot, tech is not. I wonder what this means for people like us, who use computers daily.
 
Always,
Jo Ann

Groaning…

MSN keeps crashing… WTF? I hate it when it does this. I have added several blogs to my list today, been visiting from bookmarks for a while. All are excellent.
 
I have made way more entries than usual. Hope you get to read them all. One is my own attempt at starting a novel. I don’t know if I will post more of it, but would love some input. Is it worth working on further? All comments welcome.
 
I don’t know if I will make my evening post tonight or not. I have to cook something soon.
 
Typing may never go back to being natural for me, I wonder when my nerves will settle down. I hate it when I lack control. Maybe I should try Mavis a bit and see if that gets my fingers in a more cooperative mood. I really hate having to think where my fingers go and correcting so many mistakes. I will talk to my psychiatrist about this on Saturday and see if something needs to be tested. This really is not normal even for me. I want it to be better.
 
I am doing better except for the typing… My arm and finger still hurt, but I can deal with the pain. I just hate when my nerves are rattled. Mental malfunction makes me mad at myself.
 
Enjoy your evening!
 
TTYL,
Jo Ann 

From Writing Prompt…

This prompt comes from Just Journal For Fun a book by none other than myself:

 

Faith can move mountains… Where do you need to apply it?

 

I think I need to apply faith to my relationships, and to my financial situation. Lots of times I have difficulty in trusting others because of the abuse that has been heaped on me. This lack of trust undermines current, and future relationships. People in general are not out to cause me harm… I need to be more understanding, accepting and less paranoid. This is hard work, but I have accomplished hard things in the past. I am sure with diligent effort that I can accomplish this. I should also have faith that when the time is ripe I will find "the right one" with whom to spend my life. I need to let go the pursuit and allow what is to happen to happen. My attachment to the outcome will not hasten its occurrence. It will only bring me dissatisfaction. Happiness must be my goal.

 

My financial situation is a crisis waiting for the opportunity to happen. I do not have much control over it beyond trying to stay afloat. Faith states that God will provide and He has in so many other places that I need to believe He has control over this sphere as well. I want to fix it, but that is beyond my power at the current time. I may be able to influence the outcome in the future, but for now I need to stop worrying over things that have not become reality. I need to be content that the situation is going to work out for my betterment not my harm. Peace is my goal.

 

Do you need to apply faith in your life, not necessarily faith in God, but maybe faith in yourself or others? You could explore it in writing. Sometimes writing crystallizes things for people and gives new insight. It often works that way for me. I find solutions to problems when I write and I learn to better deal with difficulty.

 

Always,

Jo Ann

Just My Thoughts…

SATIRE: Gay Old Time(rs) and Howling With Laughter at Attack on AARP: I don’t know if you saw the ad, but the thing was not a nice one and the couple pictured are suing the company who ran it. AARP is basically a great organization, and did not deserve to be so vilified. Some people have sick little minds… and don’t play well with others. I hope things get better. My Mom is an AARP member and she is one of the more moral people I know, even if she doesn’t like "Baby Bush’s" politics. "Baby Bush" is my nickname for our esteemed leader, it comes from my affectionate regard for him and "Papa Bush". Watch out they are grooming Jeb for the next president. I’ll have to work on a nickname for him. Nothing nice comes to mind.
 
I think Clinton may have the right idea, Hillary would make a very good first woman president. At least we might expect to have a surplus in our treasury instead of a huge deficit. Too, she might make some headway on getting decent health-care for all Americans, including the poor. I don’t know if she will run, but I think I would vote for her if she did. She seems a decent sort of person with a human heart to me. She even knows how to be forgiving which could be a definate plus for diplomacy.
 
Excuse me for lapsing into politics. It seems a very charged issue for me lately. I almost got my ass kicked about it and I am still steaming.
 
Always,
Jo Ann

A Little Taste of Fiction

I’m Feeling Much Better Now
 
Chapter One

She wants to kill her father, but there is one small problem, he died years ago. All the energy Jada feels for patricide needs channeling elsewhere. She doubts anything can override her feelings of anger and betrayal, but knows the murderous impulse can only poison her life if not used positively.

 

This morning begins with a shower like any other Monday. She dresses hurriedly in jeans and a white button down shirt. A quick application of makeup readies her to face the world. Breakfast consists of a bowl of muesli cereal and a Diet Coke.

France bounds into the kitchen tail wagging, tongue lolling, and puppy claws clicking on the tile floor. Jada gives the affectionate Alaskan malamute’s ears a quick rub and ushers her out the sliding glass door into the fenced back yard.

She rouses her son, Anthony, from bed urging him to prepare himself for school. He complains it is too early to get up, but walks into the bathroom to perform his morning ablutions.

She knocks on the bathroom door as she hurries out of the house, “Don’t forget to let France in before you leave.”

Anthony mumbles, “I won’t. Have a good day, Mom.”

“You too, sweetheart. I love you!”

She hopes he will be ready in time to drive himself to the campus.

 

Thankfully, her commute is short. Jada parks and jumps out of her cherry red Mustang in the parking lot of the convenience store she manages. She unlocks the doors to the small store and rushes through her morning routine. She cooks steak, egg, and cheese biscuits, sausage, egg, and cheese biscuits, plain sausage biscuits and brews coffee for the patrons who will come by to grab breakfast for the road. By 6:30, when the first customer arrives, she has everything ready. She greets everyone who enters the store with a cheery smile and rings people up quickly and efficiently, aiding each in his or her morning rush.

Customers come and go from the store constantly, keeping Jada extremely busy.

“Good morning boss! How was your weekend?” Deidre says as she bustles behind the counter.

“It was nice… I was able to get chores done, spend time with Anthony, and read a few chapters,” Jada replies. She glances at her watch, exactly 8:00, and smiles at her assistant manager’s timeliness.

“That sounds typical. You didn’t have a date?”

“No. You know I am not seeing anyone right now.”

“Yeah, I know, but I can still hope that someone as nice as you finds happiness.”

“Happiness is not contingent on having a lover, you know. Other things in my life are good now. Anthony is well behaved and reasonably successful in high school. I have a decent job and good friends. Being divorced is not a bad thing.”

“Well, I’m still expecting someone handsome to walk through that door and sweep you off your feet with one look.”

“If it happens you will be the first to know. Now get over here and attend to this register so that I can do my management duties.”

Jada counts the weekend receipts and prepares the monies for deposit. She completes and transmits the sales and inventory report to corporate office.

“I’ll do a pricing survey while I am out to make the deposit. Would you like me to pick up something for your lunch?” Jada says when she comes out of the office in the rear of the store.

“Nope, I brought my lunch today. I was fixing for Charlie anyway so I just made enough for two. Thanks though, it is sweet of you to think of me,” Deidre says.

“No problem. I think I will grab a burrito on the way back here.”

Walking toward her car Jada avoids stepping in the oil leaks left by morning traffic. She thinks that when she returns to the store she should spread oil dry on the residue.

The Mustang starts with a satisfying roar and she leaves the parking lot in a smooth glide. She notes gas prices at the stations she passes driving to the bank. Her station is in close price competition with all those nearby.

She checks the area around the bank for any suspicious activity and hurries inside. She makes the deposit and walks back to her car at a more leisurely pace.

She stops at a fast food drive thru and picks up her lunch. For once, the order is correct on the first try. Maybe, this is destined to be an extraordinarily good day.

© Jo Ann J. A. Jordan

Drivel…

This seems a little out there to me: The Right Frame of Mind   Protecting Christian Health-Care Providers. I am a Christian, but think that health-care should be provided based on the recipient’s beliefs, not on the providers. What if they don’t believe in giving anti-psychotics because they believe mental illness is demon possession, which I have actually heard some Christians say. This view seems to infringe on patient’s rights and that scares me. 
 
I added some Art to the My Art folder earlier. One thing I added was my purpose map for this year.
 
I went to bed at 1:30AM and rose at 7:00AM. I have painted some, scanned in artwork, and surfed quite a bit so far today.
 
I finished reading my homework from my counselor before I went to bed. I think I will read it a few times more before I see her on Saturday.
 
I want to do something really creative today, but am still feeling the block. Maybe I will use some prompts or something.
 
I was thinking about posting a few pages from the beginning of one of my uncompleted novels here, but I do not know if it is a good idea. I might not work on the piece any more. I would feel bad if anyone wanted to read more, and I had nothing to give. It is a thought though. It might motivate me to work on the thing, and input would be constructive.
 
I have to think about this…
 
Always,
Jo Ann

Magnetic poetry…

I have a magnetic poetry board and several magnetic poetry kits with words. I use them occasionally for inspiration. The word choices are kinda random when I work with them. This poem has been on my board for months and I have never written it down. Thought I would share it here and take it off the board. I might make a new one since I am still experiencing creative block.

 

Imagine people come down as one

                  their luck good.

              The debate God, neighbors, and liberty

     remember what you want is never free

   civilization and community grow when society

makes open opportunity a must of democracy.

 

Not the best thing I have done, but you have to remember what I was working with.

 

Always,

Jo Ann

Not much to say…

Just going to say goodnight. Hope I will think of something witty to say tomorrow. My fingers are not cooperating at all tonight.
 
Always,
Jo Ann