• Urg.

    It’s official. I don’t post nearly enough. Or… something. I got back here just fine from my parents’, and pretty much flaked out that evening after a fairly uneventful trip. Hit up the grocery store, picked up lunch for mom and I, and shot the shit for an hour or so. Then she headed back down the highway. I sat around and kinda recovered, and watched one hell of a wicked ass thunder storm, complete with some pretty nifty hail. There was a catching up conversation with Jessica (samari76), and then it was passed out with me. Tuesday was relatively uneventful. I did a little tiny bit of puttering. Still haven’t bothered with the unpacking as yet; hey, lazyness is a hella good thing sometimes. I’d planned to make a couple phone calls yesterday, but that was pretty well written off by a rather inconveniencing headache. Spent a good portion of the day flaked out in the living room watching downloaded shows. And, naturally, downloading more.

    I did have an interesting little twist in the employment plot, though. Not 10 minutes after talking to Jessica on one of her breaks, I got a call from Zip.ca, subsidiary of Momentous and Canada’s answer to Netflicks. They wanted me to interview on Monday, so mostly because I was gonna go past there to get to my place anyway, I figured I’d hear what they had to say. I’m still keeping my eyes on another job prospect that seems far more sure, but it couldn’t really hurt I figured to see what they were offering. Turns out, surprise surprise, I’m overqualified for the position they were hiring for at the time. But they do have positions that are more what I’m looking for, so will probably be calling me back at some point. If not, well, there’s always just reapplying. Or not. We shall see.

    In the meantime, I have pictures from Jessica’s visit. They will be posted. Just not tonight. I’ve done enough random spouting of things off for one entry. That, and it’s getting to the point where insanely late is within my eyesight. And since I have none, well, you be the judge. Meantime, I go consider hitting my bed. Or maybe not.

    PS: Now taking recommendations for TV shows for the downloading. Certain people on the flist are being pointed out. They know who they are.

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  • Twitterings of the me.

    • 09:57 Mostly packed, except for whatever still needs to be rescued from the laundry room. #
    • 10:55 And we’re off. #
    • 11:15 And we’re off, now with coffees. #
    • 12:46 In Ottawa. Next stop, interview location. #
    • 16:10 And just in time for a wicked thunder storm, too. #
    • 16:17 … We have hail. Enough said. #

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  • Twitterings of the me.

    • 23:17 @samari76 I *used* to like that song. Thanks. #

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  • Twitterings of the me.

    • 16:14 Out for Chinese with the family. Oh god, this could be painful. #
    • 16:57 Salvaged a decent plate out of it. I’m not overly impressed. #
    • 17:36 Home. Well, sorta. House to myself for a couple minutes. #

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  • Twitterings of the me.

    • 09:05 Awake, showered, fed, and can’t get the mother beast’s computer to play nice. This could take a while. #
    • 09:22 Welp, that’s the limit of my troubleshooting. System’s dead, and I swear it was hooked up by a third-grader. I do have an idea what borked. #
    • 10:21 Hey look, I’m online! I still think the father thing was on crack when he set the thing up. #
    • 13:10 @chellenator It’s a little unnerving, but that sounds way too familiar. #
    • 18:01 Going out for supper with mom and brother. #
    • 19:08 Supper went down way too easy. Fucking stuffed. At grandma’s now. #
    • 19:14 @samari76 So I guess me getting one’s not an option then? Lol #
    • 19:50 Taking my gimpy brother home, then probably going back to mom’s. #
    • 21:57 I don’t fix busted up toshiba laptops anymore. So why is it I’m about to unbreak my brother’s? #
    • 22:36 Ok, lack of windows disk gets me off the hook for tonight. Few. #

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  • No, your eyes do not deceive you.

    I actually do have time, it would appear, to throw a quick post up here that has nothing whatsoever to do with my ramblings to Twitter. Not that there’s a whole lot going on here that I haven’t posted to Twitter about. It’s been fairly decent since I left Ottawa on Saturday. That day was spent pretty much getting here, and then once actually here, being too damn tired to do a whole lot of anything I’d call productive by any stretch of the imagination. I actually meant to post before I left, but well, things came up and that just plain didn’t end up happening. You’ll survive.

    Sunday we spent the morning doing a little bit of shopping, and a little more visitting. Stopped in to see my grandparents for once, and spent about an hour or so there. I also finally broke down and got a hold of a fairly decent pair of shoes, replacing the ones I’ve sort of been hanging on to for about a year and a half. Monday ended up being a little more low key, with us only really going out to pick up a couple things for that night’s supper. The brother and bitch-in-law have been making fairly regular appearances over here, usually and rather conveniently around the dinner hour, and that’s actually been surprisingly more tolerable than in previous meetings. Shocked the royal hell out of me, that did. We called it an early night (which meant 11 for me), since mom had an appointment in Ottawa the next morning, so after my usual conversation with Jessica I fell into bed and stayed there ’til 5.

    Yesterday we went to her appointment, then mom decided on the way back she’d go double check her previous cleaning efforts at my place (I guess she didn’t get enough of it done on Saturday?). Surprisingly, she actually found something else to clean. Now keep in mind I hadn’t been there for like 5 days. Ah well, that’s my slightly OCD mother for you. Then she decided to stop in at a grocery store on the way back, just to see how many decent sales she could stumble across. That blue an hour and a bit out the door no problem and it was still a 45 minute drive home, plus construction. So her initial plan to be to Ottawa and back before noon quickly became one to be to Ottawa and back before 3. Oops.

    Last night was again, more low key goodness. We sat down to supper again with the brother and the bitch-in-law, and then mom and I both promptly passed out again, me after my nightly conversation, of course. This morning’s been pretty well lazy for me. Mom’s gone over to give the bitch-in-law a hand with housework and whatnot, so I’ve spent the last hour and a bit fixing this damn computer, checking emails, and cruising the friends page. And, because that’s what I do, sucking on caffeine.
    This family’s not without its share of drama though, and as it would figure, its habbit of cropping up while I’m in Pembroke remains unbroken. Fortunately this time it’s rather confined to the bitch-in-law and my brother. Turns out she’s pregnant, and by the sounds of it, has been since mid-July. Bright side: I have someone to spoil the hell out of. Not so bright side: I know who this kid’s gonna have for a mother. And, because you just can’t have the semi-good without the bad, while on a training exercise for his eventual deployment to Afghanistan, my brother ended up twisting his knee. So now they’re not sure if he’ll still be able to go. Which hey, I’m not gonna lose any sleep over it if that’s the case. But he’s been talking about this tour for months, and if it’s bad enough that he can’t go over, he’ll be more than a little tiny bit pissed. Because, you know, no good can come from him actually being here to take care of his pregnant wife, and all that.
    So that’s Pembroke life in a nutshell this week. I still haven’t gotten very far on the employment front. The one company I interviewed for, when last I heard, has given serious thought to getting its hands on a demo of JAWS for Windows, A.K.A. the screenreader I use, and is going to see on their own first if it’ll play all nice like with their systems. They may end up calling me in to show them how the hell I can get it to work right, if it gets that far. I’ve been keeping almost weekly contact with them, so will probably give ’em a call up on Friday and see what the story is over that way. I haven’t found a whole lot application worthy since then though, not that I haven’t been keeping an eye out. Until they officially tell me I’m hired, I’m still fair game. So I’ll play the “they’re moving faster than you are” card once I get another bite or 3, and see where that gets me. And now I have a dog nosing at my arm, who either wants to play or be let out, so time to stop being a lazy sack and actually do something. I owe certain people comments, and certain others emails. That will be attended to once I’ve got a free 5 minutes again.

    Edit: Keyboard loves to miss letters on me. sheyrena calls it a querk. I call it one more thing that’s partially failing on this bloody machine. The sad part? If I were more awake I’d of caught that.

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  • Twitterings of the me.

    • 09:33 Reception sucks at the hospital where mom had her appointment. Going to my place now. #
    • 10:21 Mom’s fimally done futzing around at my place (I just wanted to use the bathroom). Food time now. #
    • 10:37 Stopping in at Local Heroes. Lunch will be skipped today. #
    • 11:15 Stuffed, hñàÉì?’;É¥Çìå/¥Q?¥5?7ÉM¥A3ìå #
    • 11:26 Um, twitter borkf my last txt. Stuffed, and heading back to mom’s place. #
    • 11:46 Ok, it’s apparently mom’s place via the grocery store. There’s just too little shopping going on, I guess. #
    • 13:32 Out of the store, next stop should be mom’s. #
    • 14:46 Home, finally. #

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  • Twitterings of the me.

    • 16:25 3 uber awesome thunder storms in the span of 2 hours? Priceless. #
    • 16:28 I haven’t been in ancle deep water in my own front yard like that since I was 6. #
    • 16:30 @samari76 You would have fucking loved it. #
    • 23:04 Not even in bed yet and I get to wrestle the dogs for space. Fuck it. Goodnight. #
    • 06:03 Okay, been up for almost an hour. Bring on the coffee. #

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  • Twitterings of the me.

    • 10:10 Awake, coffeed, and going in to town. #
    • 12:40 Back home, with awesome pizza from awesome local pizza place. #
    • 13:21 Sufficiently stuffed, sitting here watching Hook. It’s the day for old shows. #

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  • Twitterings of the me.

    • 18:09 At the parents’ place. First time I could update since I got here. #
    • 21:07 There should be something wrong with going to Tim Hortons to buy a can of coffee, then going home to make said coffee. Oh well, sue me. #
    • 22:20 Awesome is watching really old TV and recognising the shows. #
    • 23:29 Bed time for the lazy. #

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