Saturday, October 31, 2009

Halloweeny

It has been years, and years, and years, and years since I have watched my mother make homemade caramel corn.  huh.  It only ever happens at halloween.  I wonder what I'd have to do to convince her to make some again..?

Homemade caramel corn and brown sugar fudge - Used to have a whole pile of that after an evening of scouring the neighbourhood for candy.  ...never really my favourite, but my dad always appreciated it!

Do people even bother to give out the homemade stuff anymore?

Thursday, October 29, 2009

Dear Mr Buckley

Alright, alright!  I know I've dragged out this Flu thing long enough.  Time to put the pig out of its misery and start blogging about other useless things again!  And I promise I will, right after I air my grievances with a stalwart cold medication company.

Mr Buckley did us all a tremendous favour when he took his terrible, awful, horrible, no good, really bad syrup in the brown bottle and turned it into cheery yellow pills.  Mr Buckley, I thank you from the bottoms of my toes!  But, why? Why? WHY?!  Did you take a great thing and make it mediocre?

I'm speaking of Buckley's Complete - Cough, Cold & Flu.  48 fun caplets to get you through your day.  Problem is, there are a whopping 36 caplets for daytime use (108hrs of relief), but only 12 nighttime caplets (36hrs of relief).  Now, isn't that a little bit like putting 12 in a package of weiners, but only 8 in a package of buns?  Marketers, I tell ya, they're all evil!

But it doesn't end there, oh no!  Here's the kicker:  The nighttime caplets are like pure gold!  They make you feel 100%!   Fever, aches & pains, headache, cough & sore throat, runny nose & sneezing, sinus & nasal congestion, itchy & watery eyes; they cover it all.  But they also make you sleepy, so it's best not to use them during the day.

The DAYTIME caplets.  Well!  They work alright, and they don't make you sleepy, but they're missing two important things off that list.  They don't stop the runny nose & sneezing, and they don't stop the itchy watery eyes.

Now I'm sure if you ask Mr Buckley why he did that he would either explain to you that it is scientifically proven to be helpful in the recovery process to let your nose run.  OR, he'd tell you that he did it so that you feel alright, but you still look like crap so your boss sends you home early and you can enjoy the rest of your day!

I have another theory though.  See, when I use a decongestant without something to stop the runny nose, my head turns into a snot factory; the ol' schnoz turns on like a regular faucet!  And what's right there beside me to clean up the mess?  Kleenex.

I bet old Mr Buckley there has shares in the Kleenex company!  ...whatajerk

Still Alive! ...mostly

I went to work today, which, maybe I shouldn't have done.  A lot of older people come into our office, and the guys frequently have to do hospital visitations...  But, I took the day off yesterday and I was so ridiculously bored that there was no way I could stay home again.  So I did my best to contain myself within my office and not talk to anyone.

Obviously, I'm not incredibly sick.  Certainly not sick enough to go sit around a crowded hospital ER with dozens of other sick people, and absolutely not even close to being sick enough to actually be tested for anything.

That leaves me with the internet.  :)  Oh, Google, how I waste so much time with you!

Well!  Did you know that the Ontario Ministry of Health has an Influenza Self-Assessment Tool??  With tools like this on the internet, who needs doctors!!   Four simple clicks of the mouse later and my result:  'You probably have influenza'  Woo!

Ok, ok, but... how reliable is this?  I mean, this is the same government that's only telling us to go get a flu shot.  Did you know that right here, today, people started lining up for a flu shot clinic TWO HOURS BEFORE IT OPENED!!!  What is the definition of 'terrorism' again?  Panic-stricken masses, what?

So... Let's skip over to a site that has only relevant and accurate tests: Facebook.  I'm sure I blocked a 'do you have swine flu' quiz just yesterday.   ...Ooh, Swine Flu Gifts!  Nice... Alright, back on track; this is research after all!  No time for fooling around.

Ok, here's one:  Do you have SWINE FLU?  The "know it all" diagnostic test to see if your snout is about to drop off!!  That sounds promising!  Plus, it has a cute little pig as the picture.  And the results: 'YES!!! You're fully blown!! -You ears are pussy pink, you have a snotty snout & your tail has lost its curl.... call dr porky immediately' 

Well, there you go!  The tests speak for themselves, you should probably stay away from me for a day or two.  And as always, sympathies and monetary gifts are more than welcome!

Tuesday, October 27, 2009

Goodnight, and don't let Karma kick you in the teeth on the way out the door!

So this morning I woke up with a headache for the second day in a row.  I thought the probable cause was dehydration because I haven't been drinking enough water lately. No big deal.  I can fix that.

I also took a breath and this cough from deep within my chest came out of nowhere.  Not really a surprise; I was sick as a dog with a sinus cold that moved to my chest a couple months ago and once in awhile the cough still comes back to get me.  Probably if I went out for a good long run I'd knock it out of my system for good.  (More likely, I would fall over gasping because I'm not a runner!)

And then I wrote that happy little essay about not caring to get an H1N1 shot (and not being able to get one even if I actually wanted one).  That's about the time when all the muscles in my back decided that they were going on strike and slowly just got more and more sore as the day went on.  That's also about the time I should have just packed it in and went home, but honestly, I really didn't feel all that sick so I stayed at work and coughed germs all over my computer.

And now I'm sitting here reading the Government of Canada flu propoganda I found in my mailbox.  Let's see...

Symptoms:
 (almost always)
- Sudden onset of cough and fever.  Check.

(common)
- Fatigue.  Not so much, not yet anyway.
- Muscle aches.  Check.
- Sore throat.  Not really, the cold was 1000x worse. Plus I've been dealing with sore wisdom teeth, which doesn't even compare!
- Headache.  Check.
- Decreased appetite.  Doesn't seem to be a problem. (Where's that bag of Smartfood?)
-Runny nose.  Yeah!  Wasn't expecting that to be on the list!

(sometimes)
- well... they're the nasty ones and I don't have any of those so, moving on

So THIS is what the flu feels like??  I've felt like this in the past.  Usually I pop a couple Advil and continue on my day.  For serious!  I don't feel all that sick right now, and I'm not even currently doped up on anything!   But this time around, everything you read is all like: STAY AT HOME!! Don't spread it around!!  I'm going to be bored out of my mind staying at home all day tomorrow!

On the plus side, I guess I don't need to worry about that H1N1 shot now! lol
Oh... and I guess I shouldn't help out at that church dinner tomorrow night... bummer... really upset about that one...
Maybe I'll write hourly blog updates tomorrow - I've got nothing better to do.  It'll be like a National Enquirer expose, something like Swine Flu: an Insider's Look! 

...

Anyway, if I have hooves for feet the next time you see me, you'll know what happened.

Cloudy with a 60% chance of swine flu

My mother asked me the other day if I had decided whether or not I'd be getting the flu shot this year.  Up to this point I've always passed on it and have miraculously survived 28 winter seasons thus far.  Upon replying that I didn't really plan on it, I received the look (complete with raised eyebrow) that only a mother can pull off.

*sigh*

My general feeling of the flu shot is that there is a lot of media hype full of scare tactics meant to frighten people into getting a vaccine for a virus that has already probably run its course and/or mutated long since the vaccine was produced, making it more or less ineffective and a giant waste of money.  The fact is that the seasonal flu shot is only effective against 2 or 3 flu strains each year and there are way more flu strains than that floating around in the air on a day to day basis.  ...Let alone the fact that no one really knows the long term effects of injecting the population with these vaccines - I've heard tell that there is actually mercury in one of the preservative ingredients in the vaccine.  Mmm... mercury.... 

I get it, alright?  I really do.  I understand why people who (a) are more susceptible to illnesses due to underlying medical conditions or (b) people who come into contact with large percentages of the populations (ie: health care professionals) would get the vaccines. 

And then there's H1N1.  Here piggy, piggy, piggy...  Did I hear right that they think that anyone who got last year's seasonal shot might actually be more susceptible to H1N1??  Smooth move there.  I really am sitting on the fence on this one.  There's just so much hype about it - they've almost got me brainwashed.  Plus, that look my mother gave me was just about enough for me to concede and just go get the stupid shot.  Until I read an article from yesterday's paper.

Turns out that they're  (you know, THEM - the smart ones) are expecting that this outbreak (epidemic, pandemic, whatever you want to call it) is going to peak in Grey Bruce within 2 weeks.  TWO WEEKS!!   The school system is already reporting upwards of 20% absentee rates at some schools; my boss already had to shave off his beard so that he can wear a mask properly when he visits the hospital; the hospital has already confirmed 14 cases - and they only test for it if you've got the symptoms AND have to stay in the hospital overnight.  Well guess what kids?  We haven't even received our first shipment of the vaccine to this area yet.  It's not expected to arrive until later this week  (it must have to be shipped by camel from Siberia or something - so much for FedEx!).

*GASP!! IT'S HERE AND WE HAVE NO WAY TO PROTECT OURSELVES!!*   Remember that movie 'Outbreak' about the monkeys and that virus? They just about nuked that town!  We're all doomed!

By the way, when the first batch of it does arrive in the area, it's going straight to old people and health care professionals.  A young healthy person like me isn't even going to have a chance to get vaccinated before it peaks anyway.  I couldn't get vaccinated right now even if I wanted to!

Man!  I feel like I'm living on the edge!

...Is it warm in here?



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Addendum:

Something I have learned in my time surfing the internet is that it is common practise in forums, (those pages and pages of useless editorial knowledge and comments buried in the basement of the internet), to type in blue text when one is trying to convey a sense of sarcasm.  I should probably just start writing in blue text all the time.  For those of you who are new to these pages, or who do not know me very well, I tend to write with tongue firmly planted in cheek 85% of the time.

So, no, I don't actually think we're all doomed. 
Wash your hands.  And if you feel sick, stay away from me. 
End of story.

Monday, October 26, 2009

Where's the sizing chart in this thing?

You know when you were a kid and you spent hours on end at this time of year looking through the Sears Christmas Wish Book drooling over all the awesome toys?  Man!  There was always that one way cool thing that you just had to have!

But then after you pined over it for months on end, and you begged and pleaded with Santa to bring it to you, and you woke up on at 4am on Christmas morning just so you could get that first glimpse of it before you accidentally woke your father up and he sent you back to bed, well, it just wasn't all it was cracked up to be.

For starters, Santa brought it in the wrong colour.  Then, of course, it was actually smaller than it looked in the picture.  And you actually cut your finger on that stupid made-in-china plastic.  And to top it off: "batteries not included".

*sigh*  You start to realize that shopping through catalogues isn't all it's cracked up to be.  Remember that old National Film Board carton about the little french kid who needs a new hockey jersey?  Out comes the old Eaton's catalogue.  The kid does get a new sweater, but.... let's just say it doesn't exactly fit.

You know what I find to be pretty much exactly the same, (read: disappointing), as shopping through catalogues?  Online dating websites.

You know what I'm really starting to consider doing?  Walking over there to that church across the street and asking the pastor to introduce me to all the single guys around my age.   For serious.  Come on!  There's gotta be 400 or more people in that congregation, there must be at least one single guy my age!

Thursday, October 22, 2009

Like I was saying...



But really... what's the point of giving up the luxury?  Denying luxury because you feel guilty about it?  Doesn't God want us to enjoy the gifts He has given us?

Ugh... so many questions.  I guess I'll know the answers when I'm dead.

Wednesday, October 21, 2009

Google gods

Let me paint a picture for you:

Early evening, lounging on the chesterfield (that's Canada-speak for 'sofa' or 'couch'), watching a movie 6ft wide projected on the wall, cellphone an arm's length away just in case someone (anyone) sends a text, latest video game console doing it's thing over in the corner, and laptop busily surfing the net.

That's a lot of technological luxury for one person.  And, arguably, all of it completely unnecessary.  Not one bit of it helps me achieve, or succeed, or anything really.  Actually, most of the time it's all more just a giant time-filler/waster than anything else.

And then it happened.  The laptop just shut off.  Completely dead.  I wasn't even touching it at the time, so it wasn't something I did.  Wouldn't respond to the power button either.  Dead.  No lights, no warnings, no nothing.  Dead.  Fears of terrible viruses and expensive repair bills floated through my head. 

But I remained calm and did what any self respecting geek would do.  I hooked the video game system up to the internet and Googled the problem.  Had it fixed in 10 minutes.

The whole thing made me think about how 'in excess' our lives are.  How much STUFF we have and fill our lives with, but we really don't need any of it.  Don't get me wrong, I don't want to give up any of it.  The Amish gave up technology some 200 years ago and look where that got them!

Blaugh.  I donno... Sometimes I just think about how friggen lucky we are to have been born & raised in a place like Canada and how different my life could have been had I been born anywhere else.  Is that just a roll of the dice happenstance thing, or was there a reason I was born into the life of blue collar sloth while the next kid was born into a 3rd World war zone?  And what is my responsibility to that kid?  Do I have a responsibility?  Or am I just supposed to sit back and enjoy what I've got?

The whole thing hurts my head.
And then I found this:


Monday, October 19, 2009

Kite Runner

I have owned a copy of The Kite Runner for probably close to a year but have never watched it until now.  I knew it was a fairly intense movie with subtitles, and you've just gotta be in the right mood to watch a movie like that.

Wow.
Really, that's all I've got right now.  Wow.  If you haven't seen it, do.  It's excellent.


The story is a lot of things, but mostly it's about friendship & loyalty.  One of my favourite scenes is right at the beginning and goes like this:

(Hassan & Amir are the 2 boys in the story and in their spare time they like to fight kites.  They're having a chat while they're waiting for a loose kite to float down to them)

H: It's coming.
A: How do you know?
H: I know.
A: How can you know?
H: Would I ever lie to you?
A: I don't know. Would you?
H: I'd rather eat dirt.
A: Really? You'd do that?
H: Do what?
A: Eat dirt if I told you to.
H: ...If you asked me to I would.

Throughout the story Hassan is fiercely loyal to Amir and repeatedly does things for Amir simply because he is his best friend.  Amir isn't quite as loyal a friend but, of course, pulls through in the end.

But the question is would you eat dirt* for your friend?
I admit, I wouldn't eat dirt for just anybody.  But yeah, I'm pretty lucky and I've got a few pretty great friends whom I would eat dirt for, if they asked me to (and sometimes even when they don't ask me, but I know they need me to).  Why?  Because that's what friends do for each other.  And it makes my heart happy to help a friend.


Just watch the movie.  Or read the book, I'm sure it's good too.


*we're not actually talking about dirt here you know.  It's one of those tricky metaphor things.

Saturday, October 17, 2009

Jesus is my Saviour, not you.

You can typically count on prime-time TV to not have anything very constructive to say about Christianity. But every so often those TV writers manage to pull something out of their socks that actually hits the nail on the head. And I smile a happy smile and think 'yeah'.

So when my favourite show, Grey's, sticks up for Jesus - double 'yeah'.

Who knows how long this video will actually remain on youtube, but for now, here's the clip I'm talking about (find the scene at 0:38 - 2:27)




I thank God every day that it's not my job to judge whether homosexuality is right or wrong. Honestly, I think there are more important things in this world that we should be concerned about - poverty, social justice, spreading a message of love, mercy & grace, etc, etc, etc.

The winds of Christianity have been changing (very, very slowly) for quite some time, but they are changing. I think, I hope, that people are starting to realize that we don't live in a black & white world, it's a full spectrum of grey - No. Not grey. Technicolor is a much better description; every colour imaginable.

Not one of us is free from doing something wrong or incredibly stupid once in awhile. And there will always be those instances where one person sees a sinful action, and yet another person sees the same thing as just a daily part of life. Our 'kids duking it out on the schoolyard' mentality often never really goes away - the issues we deal with just get more complicated as we grow older. Rather than getting all uppity and drawing lines in the sand over such actions, wouldn't it be better for us all to approach life with a little grace and understanding?

"You're supposed to love me no matter what, that's what a parent does." Our actions aren't always right, but they are always, always overshadowed by God's overwhelmingly abundant love for each and every one of us.

Thursday, October 15, 2009

Abandon Ship!

I've been spending some time lately writing a fairly lengthy blog about this biblical verse:

Do not be yoked together with unbelievers. For what do righteousness and wickedness have in common? Or what fellowship can light have with darkness? What harmony is there between Christ and Belial? What does a believer have in common with an unbeliever? ~2 Corinthians 6: 14-15 NIV

And this one:

To the rest I say this (I, not the Lord): If any brother has a wife who is not a believer and she is willing to live with him, he must not divorce her. And if a woman has a husband who is not a believer and he is willing to live with her, she must not divorce him. For the unbelieving husband has been sanctified through his wife, and the unbelieving wife has been sanctified through her believing husband. Otherwise your children would be unclean, but as it is, they are holy.

But if the unbeliever leaves, let him do so. A believing man or woman is not bound in such circumstances; God has called us to live in peace. How do you know, wife, whether you will save your husband? Or, how do you know, husband, whether you will save your wife? ~ 1 Corinthians 7:12-16 NIV

And how, even though they're written (presumably) by the same guy (Paul) to the same church (in Corinth), they seem to contradict each other.

But... It started to feel a lot like homework. The further I dug, the more research I had to do. It was becoming very long and essay-like, and not very fun anymore. Sometimes you just need to know when to quit.

I'll let you draw your own conclusions.

But if serving the LORD seems undesirable to you, then choose for yourselves this day whom you will serve, whether the gods your forefathers served beyond the River, or the gods of the Amorites, in whose land you are living. But as for me and my household, we will serve the LORD." ~ Joshua 24:15 NIV

Monday, October 12, 2009

The Armstrong Family Thanksgiving Post-Show

Act 1. 'Feats of Strength'
It started with a wrestling match: me vs a 6 year old, a 4 year old, and a 3 year old. All at once. To the death. Well, not to the death, but when you've got 3 little boys sitting on your head, it sort of feels like death. The match ended when we all got in trouble for causing a ruckus.

Act 2. 'Hey I bet you can't do this weird and slightly disgusting body contortion!'
Double jointed fingers; touch your toes; twist up your fingers; the splits; lay on the floor on your back and put your knees on the floor beside your ears; put your big toe in your ear. What? I can do it, can't you?

Act 3. 'How'd you do that??'
First off, put your arms straight out in front of you, palms facing outwards. Cross your arms and link your fingers. Bring your linked fingers in towards your chin. Now, without uncrossing your fingers, put your pointer fingers on the sides of your nose. Uncross your arms without moving your fingers off your nose.
My dad's got this 'broken arm' trick he's been doing since I was a little kid. I've never in my life seen a child's eyes get so big - they were blown away!

Act 4. 'Remember when?'
When I was but a child, I thought like a child, I acted like a child, and I could sit on the floor with my feet straight out in front of me, put my hands on the floor, lift myself up, and swing back and forth. It was a pretty cool trick, and all my older cousins would put in requests to see it on a regular basis. I can no longer pick my heals up off the ground; I blame it on the long legs, but the truth is that it's a lack of core muscles.
We thought it would be a great idea to teach all the little kids this amazing trick, but they didn't really grasp the concept. That's when the betting began! My Big Wheel cousin (who is 5 years older than me) bet his sister that HE could do it. Things were going well for him, it looked like he might just be successful, when there was an earsplitting scream of pain as his thigh cramped up! It was possibly the single-most funniest thing to ever happen at a Thanksgiving dinner. Until he did it again, twice.
Of course, this spurred on other guys to give it a try and the competition was on! This resulted in more screams of pain as more legs cramped up, and tears of laughter filled the room. My dad was the only one to do the trick with any success (and without hurting himself). He did it again the next day just to prove that it wasn't a fluke.
Now, my solitary goal in life is to come out of retirement and to be able to do this trick again. We'll see how that goes.

Act 5. 'Amusement with string'
It's really amazing what you can do with a single piece of string. Cat's Cradle, Jacob's Ladder, those are standards. I'm not sure where in the world my dad picked up all his tricks, but he can also pull a string through his fingers, to the amazement of all the under 5's in the room. And if you really want to entertain a kid for hours, just put a button on the string! Another cool string trick was performed by the 2 year old in the room: swinging it around her head, the yo-yo on the end of her string clunked the 3 year old in the head! Fun times had by all!

So that's pretty standard Armstrong Family gathering entertainment. We should really charge admission - we put on a pretty great show!

Friday, October 9, 2009

Just Friends.

Again.
Story of my life.
Hey! Friends are good to have right?!

At the risk of my Aunt Marg taking this news and bringing it up at the Thanksgiving dinner table this weekend (love you Aunt Marg!)... I'm going to talk about it anyway:

A few of you know, most of you don't, that about 6 months ago I met a guy on an online dating website (lame! I know. And I said I'd never do that too.). And we spent a lot of time emailing back & forth and getting to know each other. Super nice guy! Local, hard working Dutch farm boy, involved in his church, drives a pickup truck, and not bad lookin' either!

(I can pretty much say whatever I want about him cause he doesn't read this!)

You know.... there's always that glimmer of hope that something is actually going to work out in your favour. And I was really hoping that this time might be it!

I've met him. Real live, in the flesh - and he looks like his picture! We've gone out a few times (more than 3, less than 6). That's hard to explain too... What exactly is the correct term to use when you're going out on dates with a guy, but you're not actually dating him? What is the word for that? Uncommitted? :P

Anyway, things have been going painfully slow, and pretty much stalled out there a few weeks ago. Lack of 'spark', as some wise person put it. So we've had the "you know what, this isn't actually working, let's just be friends and if sometime in the distant future we both lose our memories and forget how awkward this was, maybe something magical will happen and we'll get that spark and live happily ever after, but until then, we're just friends" talk.

So, back to square one.
Umm... yeah.

I just keep repeating, "dating is awkward, but so is becoming the crazy cat lady, dating is awkward..."

I'm joking. You know that, right? I'm allergic to cats, otherwise I'd have 6 by now.

I've been reading a lot of 1 Corinthians over the past 12 hours or so. That Apostle Paul guy really pushes the 'it's better to stay single and live for God' thing...

I need sleep.
:D

Wednesday, October 7, 2009

Typical Day at the Office

Not too much out of the ordinary today.

Went to work
Was late. Again. I'll blame it on construction.
Checked some email
Wrote some cheques
Shuffled some papers
Looked important at my desk
Took a phone call or two
Helped put a giant post in a hole
Helped cement the post in the ground
Carried around a 4ft level for awhile
Traded the level for a shovel for awhile
Did a bit of computer work
Mailed some letters

Yup. Pretty normal day.

All I have to say is that it's a good thing I was wearing blue jeans and not a pair of dress pants because somehow I got covered in mud.

Monday, October 5, 2009

fkwalksdjf!!

To. I am going TO do the dishes.
Two. I have TWO plates to wash.
Too. I put TOO many bubbles in the water.

There. I am going over THERE.
Their. THEIR car is blocking my driveway.
They're. THEY ARE going to move the car.

Where. WHERE are you going today?
Were. We WERE at the zoo.
We're. WE ARE going to take the bus.
Ware. That store sells plenty of WARES.
Wear. I'll WEAR shorts, thanks.

Weather. Have you seen the WEATHER? It is supposed to rain all week.
Whether. We'll go on vacation WHETHER or not it rains.

Its. The cat licked ITS paw.
It's. IT IS a beautiful night to save lives.
(admittedly, I get lazy and drop the comma in 'it's' frequently - but when push comes to shove, I do know how to use it (its, it's) properly)

Bare. The cupboards are bare.
Bear. I can't bear to see you're incredibly poor grammar skills any longer!

Your. YOUR car is in my way.
You're. YOU ARE not going to like what I'm planning to do about it.


GAHHH
Seriously, I am deeply concerned about our future generations' writing skills.
Of course, if you're reading this, your writing skills are most likely just fine. Maybe I should post this to Facebook...

Friday, October 2, 2009

Oooh Shiny!

I don't have tv, well, I mean, I have a tv, I just don't get any tv channels on it, so I end up watching too much YouTube.

Now, there's a lot of crap on YouTube, I should know... I'm responsible for some of it. But, there is also some decent entertainment to be found as well. One YouTube channel I've stumbled upon is Take180.com. They do a lot of parodies and movie spoofs and things. Pair that with my love of Harry Potter and you get this:




If you're looking for even more Harry Potter fun, you could check out 'A Very Potter Musical'. It's a musical written and performed by a bunch of college students with too much time on their hands. It's 23 videos in all and runs about 1 1/2 hours or so. I like it a lot. It's totally awesome.