childhood

Day 35 – You Didn’t Think I Would Keep Up, Did You?

Of course you didn’t. And if you did, well then you’re new here. I don’t stick to schedules – my own or others, lol. To really drive that point home, know that I tried to start this post yesterday and kept getting sidetracked with eight million other things. Schedules aren’t really my friends even though they need to be. Weird considering how much I love to make lists of shit. Anywhoooo…..

I am definitely NOT one of those people who has known since childhood what they wanted to be “when they grew up”. First of all, I’m never growing up, so there’s that. Did I think, 30-ish years ago, that my job would be what it is now? That I’d be shaking my ass in my home office while I check out some shit in someone’s database? Uh, no. I did not. I probably didn’t even know what the hell a database was at that time.

Well what did I want to do? There was a long and ever-changing list. Some of the things were things that a lot of kids (or kids who were kids when I was a kid) said they wanted to do like veterinarian or lawyer. I held on to chemist for a while for some reason or another (before I ever had a Chemistry class – spoiler alert – didn’t like it). I never really had the concept that some things would be available to me like sportscaster or stand-up comedienne. Those are things that I probably would have been good at. Yeah, they’re also things that it’s not too late to do at some level, but I really have enough on my plate already.

There were other things on that list. One of the big ones was architect. I took an architectural drafting class in high school. Did the whole two-floor layout, chimney, glass windows, elevation drawing and everything. Thinking back on it, I probably could have stayed in that lane. I really love/d pencil and line work, lettering, creating. I got sidetracked away from it when I came to the realization that I kinda only think in two dimensions. Technically, that’s enough for an architect, but 3D would probably be better.

Also on the list was interior designer. For small town Pennsylvania, it was kind of surprising that we even had an interior design class, but we did. Whether I wanted a challenge or I was just goofing (it was over 30 years ago, I can’t remember everything), I deliberately chose all of the craziest, grossest patterns and colors for my house. Oh, we had to make a house out of a big cardboard box and separate it into rooms and then decorate each of the rooms with our little scraps. Damn if my shit didn’t turn out looking fly AF. Maybe I have an eye for color or something.

I said the list was long. But this is the last one I’m gonna talk about today: landscape architect. I’m guessing that you can see the theme here. I mean, looking back at it, I can. Then I don’t think I did. Definitely didn’t, otherwise I’d probably be in one of these fields. I went as far as a semester at Penn State with those intentions, but I was not mentally or physically prepared to be in that whole situation, so bleep bloop bleep, shut down that simulation. Being on the main campus of PSU at 16 might work for some people, but it sure as fuck didn’t work for me, lol. Hives like a mofo. Never had them before, never since. Crazy welts whenever I scratched and I was itchy CONSTANTLY. I think that’s what’s called anxiety. Ah well.

These days, as I stand around and dance and write code, it turns out that I’m getting the opportunity to live out some of those childhood concepts in our new house. Architect is not so much happening. I mean, the house is already built. Will there be another structure? Yes, but I doubt that I’ll have much input on how that one goes together. I know when to stay in my lane. Now, that interior design, that’s a whole different story! Around the house, we surely need paint. I’m going to stay away from finding the craziest shit I can find this time, but I’m still excited to pick out our color palette. Things could get a little crazier in my pole room since it’s a dedicated space. *insert evil laugh*

That leaves landscape architect – the most exciting prospect. We have a whole back yard and a whole front yard that I can dump excessive amounts of money into fixing and refixing and refixing! I am really excited though. Seems like no one has grass that grows well around here which is a great reason to look into some xeriscaping in the front. I’m giddy.

Ok, enough. I still have a bunch of tasks to tackle. Have a wonderful day!

Way Back Wednesday

Maaaaaaan, I loved this show when I was a kid. Yeah, parts of it were sad (I don’t really remember it as such, but looking back at it and listening to the lyrics, yeah, it was sad) but I still loved it. They stayed drawing my man like he was high as a kite too.

This wasn’t even the video I was going to start with today. I was leaning toward another song that was John Denver and then Peter, Paul, and Mary showed up and I knew I had to hear Puff. Cue the Barbara…*memories…of the times we left behind…*

It’s another rocking busy day here in SpinzLand. What do you think of that to encompass everything? Or perhaps SpinzWorld. I kinda like that. The brand is always at the back of my mind, y’all! So the busy and the John Denver come together with leaving on a jet plane. Typically, I wouldn’t say hey I’m going on vacation and my house is empty, but the way we are set up here, we basically can’t fart without the neighbors hearing it, so I am unconcerned about anyone trying to get in. Also, none of you know or care where I live.

Today, I’m going to try to make my packing lists and then get stuff in bags. Of course, finish this post. Make sure everything is charged up. Gonna throw some work in there as usual. Ah, and some WordPress. Oh, and the chiropractor because my hips and knees are on my last damn nerve. That should pretty much push me right through to 5 o’clock when I chill for 45 minutes before diving into making tonight’s beef and mushroom risotto. Hardly ever sitting still. Ooooh, I also need to restring my leviwand because longstring love!

Ok, back to the natal chart from yesterday. We talked sun and moon. Today, let’s look at some planets, namely Mercury, Venus, and Mars. Everything has its own meaning. Mercury is about communication, Venus is about interests and attractions, and Mars is about that action. Let’s dive on in.

Mercury, as I mentioned, is about communication. Your style of it and your negotiation skills/tactics. Here we go with the good:

  • Humorous
  • Believes everything teaches you something
  • Detail-oriented
  • Great organizer
  • Good manual dexterity
  • Enjoys speaking and writing
  • Loves to debate
  • Prone to exaggerate

The meh:

  • Mind always “on”
  • Misses bigger point
  • Hypochondriac
  • Critical
  • Argumentative
  • Provoking

Now, I don’t know what my manual dexterity has to do with my communication style unless it’s directly related to my middle finger. But yeah, the meh stuff is correct again. I do like to poke the bear for shits and giggles. But let’s not dwell. Moving right along to Venus. The goddess of love. Which then makes sense that Venus is about the emotions. That encompasses a really broad range of stuff, but values and desires kinda sums it up. Let’s see where we stand with the good:

  • Happy abroad (NOT a happy broad, lol)
  • Passionate
  • Highly creative
  • Generous
  • Approachable
  • Trustworthy
  • Reputable

And the yikes:

  • Appears standoffish
  • Rule breaker
  • “Grass is greener” mentality
  • Socially awkward
  • Need to learn moderation
  • Frivolous

Well, I mean, yeah kinda? Forever generous with my money but very stingy with my time. I’m not gonna go point by point and explain how these things fit me, but just know that they do. Let’s finish up for today with Mars. The god of war. Knowing that really makes it fit that these traits are about how I take action and all my crazy energy. Ready to rock:

  • Spontaneous
  • Enjoys challenges
  • No hidden agendas
  • Resourceful
  • Has strength to overcome hurdles

And the maybe take a nap:

  • Impulsive
  • Bad at follow through
  • Impatient with slow action
  • Rude/impatient
  • Lacking desire to put myself or my interests first
  • Erratic energy levels

Yeah, well. I am who I am, lol. There is a lot of truth in these words. A LOT. It’s amusing to me that when I’m typing this out, different scenarios come to mind that relate. I’ve lived a LIFE lemme tell ya. It probably deserves a book. And maybe I’ll even write it one day. I guess blogging regularly is the best way to go about getting the writing juices flowing again. The ideas are there, just that fifth bad bullet point for Mars is kicking my ass all the time.

The list of things to do isn’t getting any longer as I sit here chatting with you, so I’ll likely see you tomorrow. But no promises, because vacation.