It’s The End Of The World As We Know It, And I Feel Fine!
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I had a family picnic on the 4th and we were playing corn hole. Just from the bending over to pickup the bean bags made it so I was in agonizing pain, hardly able to walk and ran a 101F temp from the pain. But dammit I was going to have fun for once.
Okay, I'll leave you alone. I'm in the HARD Headed never listens group also. My favorite phrase is "Leave me alone, I can do this."
LOL. I know that phrase all to well. One of my favorites also. Doing things makes me fell alive and unrestrained even though I'm super restricted. I like that feeling of accomplishment. It never goes away and always pushes me to do more.
Glad to hear you're doing okay so far. Coffee is a staple of life.
Jeez, just got logged out when I hit submit. It looks like the last couple of posts I made got lost in space. Guess I'll go back and see if I can remember what nonsense I spewed.
You've got the important things covered...having fun and learning. I still haven't modelled anything in Hexagon, in spite of the DL lessons. I should have bailed when you did.
Hi, Harry. Good to see you again, even if you still want to wear your grouchy drawers. I finally gave up working in the yard today after several hours of 105 heat index. Want to trade places with me?
No thanks on the e-books. I want my books printed on paper. I have to dog-ear pages, scribble in the margins, leave books in strange places (do Kindles work in the fridge), and throw them at the dogs and grandkids when necessary.
I was born with 2 brains--one's lost and the other is out looking for it. When they get back, I'll ask if they saw a rather large brain.
Sorry, my computer doesn't want me to make forum replies tonight. I think I'll sign out for awhile, then come back later. That ought to trick it into behaving.
Where? I'm dumb.
Kludge and Islandgurl31:
Always happy to welcome new posters. This is a cozy home we have here. Life is slow and relaxed, except when we're raving and ranting.
Where? I'm dumb.
http://www.adobe.com/support/download-install
Raving and Ranting.....in the Daz forums....who ever would have thought it. :coolsmirk:
If I could find a female counterpart - local, young and photogenic, of course - I'd love it but it turns out they can all run faster than I can. :-)
Yeah, yeah, that's what they all say ... ;-)
I won't even consider Waimea Rock. When I can go out, which is rare, I'm more the Pokai Bay type - nice, calm, protected. Nimitz Beach at most.
BTW, I live at Barber's Point (Kalaeloa) in a veterans' residence. It's actually a converted barracks but it suits our needs and is quite comfortable. With Kapolei a bit over a mile away, it's convenient to shopping although Tamura's opened a small store where the old commissary was about 150 yards away. I moved here in Dec, 2000, from Pittsburgh, PA, and see no reason to go back except to be with my daughter. I've lived in Waikiki, Nanakuli, Waikiki again (homeless - Kapiolani Park), here, Waianae and back here. Yeah, a mainland haole in Waianae - for over 5 years, no less. :)
If there was a "culture shock" from moving here, I missed it. This (Oahu) is the first place I've ever been that I actually felt like I was home. But then, that's part of the "magic" about the islands. The physical beauty is one thing but there is also a spiritual beauty that is unmistakable. The people are wonderful and, as you mentioned, the food onolicious. Mainlanders think the prime activity here is surfing. It's not. Eating is. Surfing just builds up an appetite. ;-)
I do get a kick out of the tourists, though, especially when it comes to things like poke. Somehow raw fish doesn't appeal to them. The first time I tried it, I was unstoppable ... kinda made a pig of myself, actually. It was the same with everything else, including things locals were sure I wouldn't touch, let alone finish - or accept seconds of. I won quite a few bets that way before those folks realized I loved any kine local food. (I'm allergic to onions [One particular conversation went something like "What do you mean 'allergic'?" "How fast can you dial 911?"] and a couple other things so allowances were made for that.) Between here and the Goodwill on Farrington, I don't think there's a restaurant that hasn't contributed to my overly abundant opu. Well, there wasn't while I still had someone who'd go with me as kind of an "anchor." (This goes back to the agoraphobia & anxiety.) Rainbow Drive In in Waikiki helped too come to think of it. But tourists - mostly mainland tourists? Somehow they usually shy away from anything that they can't pronounce or "looks funny."
Jaderail, didn't I mention I can go on for hours about Hawaii? :-)
When I can, I'll get some pics of our local trees. Banyon & Keawe mostly. Then you'll see some wicked weird trees. The mushroom, though ... as long as it's not a mushroom cloud, it's all good.
Gotta be better than my best ever efforts, BBS. Of course, anything is.
I have a purple brain (Really! I do! It says Zyprexa on the sides.) but it's kinda small. Sorta but not quite like mine. That is, it's not planet sized.
Is space endless? I mean, if the universe is expanding, where's it expanding to? And doesn't the fact that it has somewhere to expand to imply that it's not really the "universe" but just a subset of it and, with that, there may well be other universes about this one could collide with? Not universes parallel with this one but totally unique and independent ones.
Slow and relaxed ranting and raving. This works. Kinda Hawaiian style - laid back and gesturing when the mood strikes.
Coffee is life. I keep trying to get a coffee IV but they keep taking away the needles. Actually, they seem to not let me have any sharp objects. Weird.
I like to think I take a lot with a grain of salt, but I'm an artist. A lot of artist take things very personal so I can get a bit protective. Being a mod has really helped me cause we have to take things with a grain of salt.
A grain of salt Frank, be honest there are times when we need access to a salt mine. :coolgrin:
Some days yes a salt mine would be handy.
I'm sitting here reading all the nice post and drinking my Life err.. Coffee. I need to wake up real good. I have to waddle my butt to the bank today, my darn company just refuses to direct deposit my pension check. The lazy so and so's.
Coffee.....Coffee,Coffee,Coffee...cappuccino....java....yes
And then there's good old Navy watch-stander's coffee. It's not right until two spoons dissolve in a cup of it and all you can recover of a third is the handle ... and not much of that. Good stuff ... :)
And then there's good old Navy watch-stander's coffee. It's not right until two spoons dissolve in a cup of it and all you can recover of a third is the handle ... and not much of that. Good stuff ... :)
I remember that Navy coffee. It got me through many days after drinking the night away.
Been Banking, been on a spending Spree at Wally World, been done got me self all kinds of tuckered out. I melted like butter in the heat and humidity, my blinking motor went out on my rag top so no more wind in my ponytail (I wiil get it replaced, soon). But I gots lots o mulla in da bank, and loads of good eats for my belly. BLAZING WINGS for dinner tonight, the good hot ones you MUST dip in a good cooling sauce and chase with a cold one or two. Still a good day in my book all around. Tuckered will help me nod tonight, money never hurts, and a belly full of one of my favorite things. Yee Haw!
Hello everyone sorry have not responded to anyone yesterday and today. Me and hubby got a hair up our u know what and decided to rearrange and clean da whole house...lol. Well today my brothers friend was supposed to help me with the parlor and my sons room,but guess what he when dig out...sigh. So I ended up doing the whole parlor by myself including moving stuff around and lifting furniture by my lonesome.
Picture a 4'8" 75 lb. wahine lifting all the crap herself. I finally got to sit down and now my fibromyalgia is flaring up something fierce...grrr...lol. My hubby helped me with our son's room,but man oh man he was pissed when he came home from work and found out I did the parlor by meself :-(. He wasn't even supposed to be lifting nothing heavy as he just had surgery on June 5th, 2012.....but he is stubborn...lol. Now I gotta go finish dinner....bbl. Take Care everyone.
You and half the crew of the HORNET. ;-)
Wow, it's really picking up in here, glad to see it.
Got my arse back into Daz Studio this morning and am working on some posing and lighting for a World of Warcraft inspired pic. Doesn't include any of my own models but I am trying to get back into the swing of things. I could do with getting the render done so that I spur myself on for more.
Heh, heh, heh, when I have an anchor available - a rare occasion and becoming even more so - I enjoy tours like that. OTOH, hot wings - not a favorite but a good WesPac curry - something Thai or Viet Namese - is good. Or some Korean like kim chee - the good stuff made properly and not for haoles - is wonderful. Oh, my, yes it is. There was a Korean restaurant back in Pittsburgh where I knew one of the waitresses rather ... ummm ... well. Early on, Choe learned that I wanted my food made the way she liked it, not how American's usually had it - ie, weakened to the point of being ridiculous. Even the chef liked me because he didn't have to make special allowances for a "delicate Western palette." :-)
OTOH, I was a pretty decent cook myself and wound up with a few proposals & propositions because of my abilities in the kitchen as well as how well it was equipped. Most were even from women. The down side was that a few were still married at the time which sort of put a crimp in things. Besides, that's a pretty skinny thing to base a relationship on. After Noelle got married and went off with her new husband (a story in itself ... and not a good one), I relaxed my personal rules some and ... well, it was fun. I'll leave it at that for now. ;-)