Ding, Dong, the Roach is Dead!

I have got to sit down tomorrow and relate to you the story of the invasion of my peaceful abode by the biggest, most flying-est palmetto bug (aka humongous cockroach) I have ever seen, and let me tell you, living in Texas my whole life as I have, I have seen more than my fair share of these abominations against nature. This was seriously the most horrifying one ever. It’s taken the cats and I almost 24 hours to track, maim, and kill the thing. What an adventure!

Well, it’s dead now, and I have to calm the cats down so I can go to bed in peace. They are still a little wound up about the whole thing. So am I for that matter. In fact, I think I have a sore throat from all the squealing like a school girl I have done tonight. LOL!

I have the best cats on the planet, even if it does occasionally take them a while to realize they should be KILLING THE FREAKING GIANT BUG and not lying around like sacks of flour. I guess they were just pretending to be useless.

Weekend Wrap-Up

Hope everyone had a nice weekend! We didn’t do much of anything. A lot of eating, watching movies, and lounging around in the den playing computer games. Laziness is good! It’s especially good when it leads to me feeling better, which this weekend did accomplish. Yeah!

I still don’t know exactly why I was feeling so wretched for a couple of weeks, but it seems like maybe I had a virus of some kind. Might have even been the flu. One of my local friends has flu now, and she’s reporting the same symptoms (only worse). Flu never hits me quite as hard as it does other people, probably because if there is a flu in existence, I’ve had it at least once and have a bit of immunity. All I know is I feel better, and that’s all that really matters at the moment.

Nothing much at all to report about our lazy long weekend, except that we watched some movies, two of which were really good and one which was weird but watchable. First up was Avatar, and the fact is everyone should see it. Yes, the story is a little old and possibly trite, but it’s a technological wonder and so well made. I’m definitely going to be needing the DVD in my collection, because I’m certain this is a film I’ll want to watch again and again. It’s got action, adventure, romance, fantastic (non-existent) locations, and the computer work is so well done it’s entirely possibly to completely forget the blue people don’t actually exist in reality. I’m one of those detail oriented movie viewers who can have my suspension of disbelief destroyed by the smallest of digital graphics work weirdness or (most especially) continuity errors), and I get totally sucked into the world and story of Avatar. Currently, it’s sitting in my top spot of Best Made Movies Ever … even over the LOTR trilogy (which I might add has loads of editing errors).

Then we watched The Road with Viggo Mortensen. A grim post-apocalypse future. A boy and his father trying to survive. Don’t expect any of the usual post-apocalypse Mad Max style nonsense, as it pretty much shows a world the way I think it probably would be after some major event killing most life on the planet. Mostly though, it’s a character drama, with the story revolving entirely around the relationship between the boy and the father. I liked it and didn’t like it at the same time. The acting was incredible, as one would expect from Viggo, and the cinematography was a fine piece of work, but I had unanswered questions at the end of the movie, and sometimes the characters behaved more stupidly than I would have expected them to behave. Those two things always leave a bad taste in my mouth after seeing a movie. Though if you are a fan of Viggo or can enjoy a movie just for it’s camera work and technical aspects while letting go of unanswered questions and overlooking the occasional character stupidity, it’s a good film.

The thing I wish I’d known going in was that all the dismal locations they were at actually exist in our reality (in the USA) right now, or did recently. The only CG work was changing the sky, and all that post-apocaplyptic awfulness was real and untouched by graphics work. Some scenes were filmed in New Orleans after Katrina, for example. Knowing that would have made the movie even more interesting to me on the cinematographic level. Worth seeing anyway, but I could have waited until it came out on one of the movie channels.

Monday night we rented a movie neither of us had even heard of before, just like The Road the night before. That’s always a risk. This time it paid off! Moon is the story of an astronaut working at a mining station on the moon, and then something unexpected happens. That’s really all I can say about it without giving away too much! It’s less a sci-fi movie and more a character drama with a good dose of mystery thrown in, but it was really, really interesting. The acting is great, the story -as outlandish as it seems to be- is plausible, and it’s a fun film that’ll keep you guessing on some things. Worth watching even if you aren’t into sci-fi movies. It’s a good story.

So other than watching movies, eating too much, and being lazy pigs, the lawn got mowed. So there’s the weekend wrap-up. Since I’m feeling better at long last, maybe I’ll actually have something to babble about this week. I haven’t been babbling enough lately.

Later I’ll have to sit down and tell the tale of the giant flying palmetto bug, but at the moment, the tale is ongoing with no resolution. Once that monster is dead, I will tell you all about my own personal horror story. LOL!

Rinse and Repeat

Well, I imagine today will be just like yesterday, and the day before, and the day before that: me stuck at home, feeling crappy, doing housework and cooking, fighting weeds and bugs, tending to the cats’ every need, and being generally miserable. So … another boring day I expect will produce no posts of interest at all. I should just declare myself on blogging vacation and not even bother opening the posting window every morning. There seems to be little point in doing so.

Today’s Highlight

Well, another day done. I got bread baked today, so YEAH … fresh bread. The highlight of the day was Myu being the baddest possible cat she possibly could be. All new heights of cat badness!

When I am baking bread, in between the two risings, there is a pile of flour on my kitchen worktable, most of which will end up being in the bread. The kitchen worktable is the only place in the whole house that cats are positively, absolutely forbidden to ever, EVER be on. Ever. It’s the only thing I very firmly taught them not to do when they were all little. It’s the only thing I was a true hard-nose about as far as unauthorized cat activities go, and evidenced my the fact I haven’t tossed the beasts out the door yet or turned them into fine winter hats (they really are unruly on some days, let me tell you).

So imagine my surprise, when the timer went off to let me know it was time for the second kneading, to walk into the kitchen and see Myu lounging on the kitchen worktable in the middle of my pile of flour. I shrieked quite loudly, and she casually turned her head to look at me and JUST KEPT LOUNGING where she was. Not a tense muscle in her body. Just laying there on top of my pile of flour. She was at least smart enough to realize that if a shrieking woman with her arm extended and a flat palm on the end of it is moving quickly towards her she should probably move, because yes, her butt was going to get smacked. Boy was she slow about moving, and she had the nerve to act put out about it! Seriously! Upset that I was disturbing her nap!

So then I had to clean the whole worktable, throw away a bunch of nice flour, finish the bread kneading, and then … brush a flour and dough speckled cat who hates being brushed. Oh yes, that was fun for everyone. Maybe she’ll consider the ramifications of getting into flour and bread dough the next time that crazy thought crosses her mind.

I knew when all three cats had been nothing but sweetness and light for two whole days there would be something huge at some point, because there always is. Of course, I expected mayhem in my craft supplies or another mini-blind busted to bits. Never in a million years would I expect one of them to get on the kitchen table, even when it’s empty. To get on it and take a nap on my pile of flour? The thought of that happening didn’t even exist in my reality, because surely no cat living in this house could possibly be that stupid. Guess I was wrong about that, huh?

And other than that bit of excitement, nothing much happened today. Made bread, ate bread, worked in the depressing garden, did some writing, took a nap, had dinner. In other words, just another day at Casa de Orb. Maybe tomorrow will be more interesting … minus the cat badness, of course. I never want to see a cat oon my worktable again.

Aaah … Sleep

No idea what time I fell asleep, but very shortly after I stretched out on the couch to ignore the news shows Lin was watching, I went out like a light. Lin woke me up at some point, and I vaguely remember moving to the bed, and then I slept straight through until my alarm went off. I think I might have actually gotten eight hours of sleep last night. Finally.

While getting some decent sleep has improved my mental state, I still physically feel like total crud. Not totally crappy enough to declare myself actually sick, but crappy enough to make life miserable. My best guess is it’s my allergies being just bothersome enough to wear down my immune system, and then I keep catching other stupid stuff, and there is other stupid stuff out there to catch. I have one friend down with something like flu, and a couple of friends seem to have colds right now. Yuck. Nothing worse than a summer cold.

And I feel fat on top of it. Oh, I know there is no definition of the word “fat” into which I fit, but still, I’ve gained some weight, thanks to not being as active as I normally am during the warmer months, and I don’t like it. Not much I can do about it, because I’m not going to starve myself to lose a couple pounds of weight, and I can’t really be as active as I usually am until the neck/back thing straightens out (that is getting much better on its own) and my energy level is higher. Just doing a little work in the garden wears me completely out, and if I manage to get in fifteen minute of my usual exercise routine done a day, I feel like I have accomplished something. Sucks, but there’s not much to be done about it at the moment. Eventually my health complaints will either go away or be dealt with, and then I’ll get active again and stop feeling fat.

I’d take something from my cornucopia of medications, if I knew which one to take. I certainly can’t take them all, at least not if I want to feel in the least bit human and useful. I have too much stuff to get done that requires using my brain to be too terribly brain dead right now. I think I’ll take one of my super-strength allergy pills today and see if that does anything at all for how I feel. I do believe the allergies are the source for feeling crappy. Maybe if I can get them under control (and get these two projects over and done with) I’ll start feeling better. Or … I’ll just have to seek medical assistance. Hate to do that when I am certain I am not about to die, but sometimes seeing a doctor is necessary, if only to put one’s mind at ease that one ISN’T about to die. I’m sure he’ll say I’m just a middle-aged woman going through menopause and having severe allergies and a bad back, the combination of which can make a person feel like they are dying. LOL!

I should go have a cup of coffee (started my day with Dr Pepper this morning), and then I need to get to that long-put-off bread baking. I’m certain not to feel too much like having dinner be a production number, so if I can get bread made today, we can have sandwiches and soup for dinner. In fact, if I get going on it right now, I can have a sandwich for lunch. Mmmmm. Sandwich on freshly baked bread. Now there’s some motivation to get moving!

Burgertime vs. Frogger

Keith Olbermann needs to either become more aware of the cultural references he wants to toss around, or he needs to stop using them.

Tonight, in a story about gazillions of frogs on roads in Greece, he said it reminded him of Burgertime (an 80′s arcade game). Well, no, it shouldn’t. It should remind him of another 80′s arcade game, one involving frogs on roads … Frogger.

Last night he thought there were animals on the Ark of the Covenant, and tonight he thinks there are frogs crossing roads in Burgertime. If he can’t even get the simple stuff right, why should anyone listen to anything he has to say about something important?

And yes, you will have to keep hearing me gripe about this guy until the day my husband stops watching the show.

Up Too Early

Trying to decide what to do with my day. There’s a list, of course, but the list is going to have to be altered to take into account I have only had two hours of sleep. There’s just no way I will get done the things I planned to get done today. Therefore, the list must be trimmed.

Since I made pizza last night, and there are leftovers, I don’t have to make bread today. I keep putting that off, but I don’t like baking bread when I am utterly fatigued, and I have been utterly fatigued all week (longer, actually). So dinner will be leftover pizza, and a salad or pasta. Yippee … easy dinner.

I’ve been wanting to make cookies, but since we have ice cream, I can totally put that off too. So, no baking at all today. I can live with that.

The trash has to be taken out, the litter box has to be cleaned, and the dishes must be done. Luckily, these are all things that require no thought at all and shouldn’t take too long. If I have an energetic moment, I should also vacuum the living room rug before the cat hair on it gains sentience.

The bathroom desperately needs to be cleaned, but I desperately don’t want to do it today, so off the list it goes. We’ll survive another day (or two). I’m out of vinegar anyway, and using actual cleaning chemicals in the tiny room with no air circulation at all is probably not something I should do when already feeling like crap.

That leaves the quasi-fun stuff like working on that painting and playing around with a friend’s business logo and doing some sewing. As much as I would LIKE to do all of those things today, I imagine once I get the housework done I intend to get done, eat lunch, and check my online stuff, I’ll be completely wiped out and finally able to sleep. At least, I sort of hope so. I really need some sleep. Not sleeping is not helping me not feel like crap. Or maybe feeling like crap is what is keeping me from sleeping. Doesn’t matter which it is, I’m miserable, and I haven’t been having much fun lately.

Furthermore, if there’s going to be 90% humidity and no breeze at all, could it please just rain? The hot and steamy weather is not helping with my feeling miserable at all. Really, just rain already! I won’t mind! It might even help me sleep!

And don’t talk to me about the garden. It’s really depressing. The only thing doing well are the tomatoes (for which I am thankful) and the weedy basil. I’m sure I’ll be making a post to whine about the garden soon. I was really hoping for this spring season to be really stellar, and it doesn’t look like it’s going to be. I don’t know if I even want to have a garden ever again.

Well, my alarm just went off, so I think I will now go officially start my day by making Lin’s coffee … and closing the windows and turning on the AC. It’s a freaking steam bath in the house, and I can’t take it anymore. The cats will just have to survive without their morning kitchen window time today.

Footnotes
  1. Don’t believe this for a minute. I’ll say I am giving up on the garden now, but you know I won’t. I am an addict. Even when it SUCKS, I can’t stop trying to make it not suck. []