Just want to give a shout out to all the Mothers out there. We wouldn’t be here without you. May you have people in your life that remind you every day just how special you are.
About Time
It’s me again. I know it’s been a long time. I just have not had the energy to do anything in months. It seems like ever since the doctor told me I was diabetic in 2010, that with each passing month I just felt worse. Finally about 2 weeks ago I quit taking all my medicine except for just 1 diabetic pill, within 3 days I felt more like my old self. My energy was back, I was actually able to make it through the day without dozing off. Hell I was to the point where I would sit on the couch to watch tv during the day and fall asleep.
Everybody around me is noticing the difference too. It’s a good thing, cause it’s garden season!! Woohoo!! Already got my garden broke up. Come April 6th you’ll find me out in the garden planting a row of taters! It’s been years since I’ve been able to get the garden broke up and ready in time to plant taters on Good Friday. I’ve already got my garden planned out where I’m going to plant everything and what’s going in it. In a few months I’ll be sitting down a fresh homegrown salad.
Wazzub
A fellow member of the Owl Post emailed me last night about Wazzub. I looked at it and decided to give it a shot. The program says it is totally free. From what I could understand you sign up, get as many people to sign up under you as you can, those people get people to sign up then in April when the program launches. You receive part of whatever the program makes.
I figured what the hell, it’s free, right? So I’m posting my link here. Another member is running his link in a paid email that will go out today or tomorrow. Might as well join under one of us. Got nothing to lose
Here’s my link, just copy/paste and sign up or wait and click and sign up with the paid email.
http://signup.wazzub.info/?lrRef=e7a440ce
Cost of Living
As many of you know I’m forced to live on Supplemental Security Income and I get food stamps. Well I was so happy to find out that we were finally going to get another cost of living raise. I got a $24.00 raise!!! Ain’t much, but better then nothing.
Guess what? I got a letter from the food stamp office. With that huge $24.00 raise, they cut my food stamps by $70.00! What the heck??? I get a measly $24 from one place and they take almost triple that from another????
How does that make any sense? I’m so tired of watching these politicians throw money around like it’s nothing while people like me sit here struggling just to figure out how to keep the damn electric and water on.
If you break down my SSI check, I would be making about $4.36 per hour based on a 40 hour week. That’s just sad. How is anyone supposed to make it on that? I would need to receive another $500 a month just to average a minimum wage job. That would make my head spin to actually have an extra $500 a month. That alone would pay my electric, water, gas, and car insurance.
How about actually giving us a Enough to Live on raise instead of a Screw you raise?
Four cups of coffee and counting!
Okay, so far today in the last 2 and a half hours I’ve had 4 cups of coffee and just started the 5th. hehehehe I’ve called three people and called them Vern and tried to call my bubba to wish him a happy birthday, but it was his wife who answered, he was still in bed. Yeah I know, he’s a lazy butt.
Shhhh…going to try calling him again. Woohoo He answered!
So now what should I do? It’s C.O.L.D out there. Right now having fun texting and bugging my cousin. She’ll be reading this later and I can see her now….she’ll be nodding her head and saying oh yeah….caffeine overdose. Normally I don’t drink this much coffee, I have the obligatory first cup and it normally lasts an hour and I heat it up with a little more coffee, then maybe later on another one. LOL Wish you could see my fingers flying over this keyboard. I’ve had like 3 and a half years of typing classes back in high school and thanks to the internet, I keep my skills honed. Trying to remember, I know Mrs. Davenport set me on the road to becoming a typist in Middle School, then in high school, I can see her face, but I can’t remember her name. That’s sad, I can pretty much remember every teacher I ever had. I definitly remember Mrs. Hill. Man I loved her. I used to see her in the hall at Vocation School back in High School and I would sing I love the sprite in you (80s sprite commercial) and she would sing back that she loved the crazy in me.
Okay, it’s time for another cup of coffee, so have a great day and we shall talk again soon.
It’s me again! :)
Today is Saturday and it’s Octoberfest weekend! At least I think that’s what they are calling it again. It used to be a huge thing in town, booths lined both sides of the sidewalks in downtown, crafts, food, etc. There were some carnival rides for the kids, music playing and a decent parade. That’s when the local newspaper was doing it and the money raised went for coats for children, now the City of Hartford does it and it ain’t worth nothin. There’s still a parade, but not like it used to be. A few booths in town, but that’s about it. It’s really sad. It could be great but they don’t seem to want to do anything to make it great. I made some suggestions to the Mayor earlier this year, we’ll see if she listened to any of them…doubtful!
Oh well, maybe I can get a funnel cake at least.
Volunteering
Well, I was at St Vincent DePaul weekend before last and I seen how badly they needed help so I’m back volunteering again. It’s really actually kind of fun. I get to visit with Ruthie and I get to pick on Jennifer again. Plus it gives me something to do during the day while James is at work. If your unemployed, disabled, a housewife it might be something you can check out. I’m sure all SVDP stores could use volunteers and I used to volunteer at Salvation Army when it was here in town. It makes you feel good inside knowing your doing something good.
Of course after being away from it for almost 2 years, I can tell by my muscles and joints that I’m active again.
Vitamin F
Sunday’s Rain
Yesterday around 3pm it started to sprinkle and James said let’s go fishing and I said let’s go. We headed out to one spot and it started pouring down rain and I had my window down and my arm out the window and was enjoying the cool wind and rain. James was laughing at me. We get to the fishing hole and it’s still pouring. James says it’s raining to hard and I said oh come on let’s try anyways. He says okay and tells me to get out and he’ll hand me the fishing pole. I jump out and he hands me a pole and within seconds I’m drenched. He gets out and comes around the jeep and decides it’s just raining too much and runs back around the jeep and tells me to get in. We sit there and drive around while he decides if the rain is going to let up or not. We finally head home, me with my window down enjoying the rain.
I miss the days when it was okay to go outside and play in the rain and have fun. Sometimes you just have to unzip your adult suit and let the child step out and play in the rain. It won’t hurt you, afterwards you can put your adult suit back on if you must.
My Garden
Went out a couple of evenings ago and had to replant my yellow squash. While I was out there I checked my cucumbers. The one plant I checked was loaded with little tiny cucumbers. Well, last night James and I went back out and was looking at the other plants and I was able to pick my first cucumber of the year!! My zucchini are in full bloom and I should start getting some of those next week maybe. My tomato plants are loaded with little green tomatoes. It’s so exciting!
You know growing up I hated the garden. My mom had to literally drag me out there kicking and screaming to help her. It’s only been about the last 9 years that I’ve really gotten in to it. I thought it was because mom’s health was making it harder for her to do and I was only doing it to help her out, but she’s been gone since May 2009 and I’m still planting that garden. Maybe now I still do it for her but in a different way.
This month was my mom and dad’s anniversary. I know the year dad died mom said they would have been married 25 years if he had made it just another month. That was back in 1994, that’s been 17 years. Wow, doesn’t seem like my daddy has been gone that long. Well now getting all weepy.
Here’s my advice! If your mom or dad has a dish they make that you love, take the time to learn from them how to make it. My dad used to make these amazing hamburger patties and his green beans were the one thing he was always asked to bring to dinners and stuff and let’s not forget his beef stew, I’d give my little toe to know how he made that. I learned how to make pretty much everything mom cooked, I just wish I had paid more attention during the canning process.
Anyways, sorry I went all maudlin on you.