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Merry Christmas all.

Our family is happily waiting Christmas morning. Well kinda happily. The munchkins are being overly hyper :P... the Daddy(me) is being overly sick...the wulfa is being overly worn out from a long workweek. Still tomorrow should be good for everyone. We've got a lot of activities planned out and thanks to numerous friends and family the munchkins have a LOT of presents to open. Wolflette(yeah we don't really play orcs anymore) is almost slobbering with excitement.... Miniwolf is cheerfully oblivious and just wishes his mommy would let him play with the tree ornaments. Speaking of being sick. Since we got done with finals.... Sat Dec 10th ish... I've been sick every day excepting two of them. It hasn't been the same sickness...the first week was a fever with dizzyness...this week has been flu-like chills/sweats with loads of headache, coughing and nausea. I really want to simply be well again.... this has been too much. Well thats everything from me for now.

What's in a name?

Before I start on my planned post, let me tell everyone that Miniorc woke up at 2 a.m. this morning and stayed up til 5 a.m. I'm waiting for my crankiness factor to go sky-high. Currently the coffee is keeping it at bay. I was shopping with a friend yesterday and I was telling him that I hate it when people call me "dear" or "honey" unless they have major gray hairs. I don't reach 5'2", and frequently bigger people, unknowingly or not, do that whole looming/power thing. It's why I want a monster truck that someone would have to haul me into. Power, people. When you trivialize my name, you assume familiarity and a sort of power over me. And when I'm the retail guru helping you find a book? You don't have that right. But I can't really say anything, because most of the time they seem like nice people, and I don't want to turn nice retail customers into annoyed retail customers. They start to yell. And I know not everyone feels like

Retail Workout. And Christmas.

This is my second day of three of 8-hour workdays. I usually get put at our customer service desk, which means I'm always moving. Tiring, but a great way to burn calories. We are done with Christmas shopping and the kiddos are excited about getting to open their presents on Christmas Day. Are you done? Or are you braving the malls and stores to get those last items? It's not too bad at my mall. I've seen so much worse. But of course if the item isn't there you can't order it. Some people seem to think you can. I guess Next-Day Air ... but that's usually more expensive than the gift itself. We ordered a Christmas meal from Albertson's. I pondered learning how to successfully bake a turkey, but then I decided that it would be too much work since I'm putting in lots of hours at B&N. I'll make the desserts, but that's fun and not too much effort. I'd like to volunteer somewhere for something Christmas related, but we simply do not have time.

He's pointing at cookies.

Edjid

Little girls scream. Little boys munch on boogers.

**This was totally supposed to be edited before it was posted. Then I got sick and nearly DIED due to a small head cold :P... the nearly dying may be a bit exaggerated. Anyways this wasn't the whole post and it looks horrible and ick.** Alliance vs Horde. Battleground speed vs. guild. Story vs. Friends. Differences in kiddos. How she's very screamy and princessy and he's very cuddle based and grimey. Serious posts. Change in blog overarching themes. Things like this. As we have grown more comfortable with our schooling and personal development you can see the change in how we write. You see me dealing with my very real lack of a political foundation. You see both of us working through our organizational failings. You see us posting more of our history love. You get our endless exercise posts. And our fiction and our wow slides to the back burner. Does this make you more likely to skip us in the reader? Because we've changed from the themes you came to r

On the road again ...

At least I'd like to be. We've had two days of idleness-last Friday (day after our finals were done) and today. I worked all weekend, but between the days of idleness and Damm and I both being sick, a lot of t.v. has been watched and a lot of books read these past four days. And that's ok. Growing up I remember watching quite a bit of t.v., and when my mother started a book she became absolutely useless until she finished it. I got my love of reading from her. But I'm done. I've never done well with too much empty time. I remember one summer I checked out a bunch of Victoria Holt books on cassette (this was over ten years ago:) and copied the girls section out of a baby name book. I like names. And I don't like being idle. So after I finish the series by Julie E. Czerneda (my new favorite scifi author) I've got a bunch of projects I want to do. Item one: go through our file cabinet. I save everything, including highschool papers. So it should be interesting

Some things should not be forgotten.

" And some things that should not have been forgotten were lost. History became legend, legend became myth ..." (Galadriel, LOTR) (Warning: the images contained in the first link could be considered too graphic; I know that my dad was unable to access it at work.) This semester our history-the United States history-has been made painfully real. Things that should never have been forgotten are now not spoken of; a past that contained bloody secrets has been remembered as an era of glory. This is a website dedicated to remembering the lynchings that took place in the United States for 100 years, starting with the end of the Civil War. Almost every state could boast a lynching, or, as it was also referred to, a "black barbecue". People made postcards of the pictures taken of the hanged black people, many of whom had been tortured with the aim of producing exquisite pain. It was a point of pride to have attended a lynching. This is a video of Billie Holiday singing a

My turn. I'M DOOOOOONNNNNEEEEE.

Four 8-10 page research papers. One 5-minute presentation. One film review. An empty printer ink cartridge. Half a tree's worth of paper used in printing all materials for my research papers (I'm kidding, at least I hope. I'm not purposefully wasteful). That was my finals week. And I'm done. done done done done done. .... .... .... Ok. I'm bored now.

SO VERY VERY DONE.

I'm finally done with school this semester. I might actually take time to visit with guildies tonight. That is so awesome. So I'm writing my "I'm done post". Wulfa has about an hour or two more before she turns in her final paper and writes *HER* "I'm done post". School had its ups and downs this semester. We averaged about 3.5 posts a week. I don't think we had any major posts of earth rattling importance. We dealt with black widows, election thoughts, and a lot of time management. We played WoW more than we thought we would and less than we had in previous semesters. We didn't have any complete and total emotional breakdowns(we did get very very close several times though). ROTC provided a great deal of financial security and a HUGE amount of stress and frustration. Orclette started gymnastics and that has turned into a great huge amazing success. Oh and she's effectively potty trained at this point. Also a happy new thin

From an email.

Courage. You're a 19 year old kid. You're critically wounded and dying in the jungle somewhere in the Central Highlands of Viet Nam. It's November 11, 1967. LZ (landing zone) X-ray. Your unit is outnumbered 8-1 and the enemy fire is so intense from 100 yards away, that your CO (commanding officer) has ordered the MedEvac helicopters to stop coming in. You're lying there, listening to the enemy machine guns and you know you're not getting out. Your family is half way around the world, 12,000 miles away, and you'll never see them again. As the world starts to fade in and out, you know this is the day. Then - over the machine gun noise - you faintly hear that sound of a helicopter. You look up to see a Huey coming in. But.. It doesn't seem real because no MedEvac markings are on it. Captain Ed Freeman is coming in for you. He's not MedEvac so it's not his job, but he heard the radio call and decided he's flyin

Celebrating Daddy's Birthday in style

Just sayin....

Give Texas A&M ONE play back........and we're the undisputed Big 12 South champions and 10-2. Just one freakin play. So why the $%^& are OU and OSU ranked so much higher when we destroyed OU and that ONE PLAY is what seperates us and OSU? Mutter. Our three losses are to the following teams: #14 Oklahoma State 10-2 --lost due to 5 turnovers but the worst was the one that let them kick a game winning field goal with seconds left #7 Arkansas 10-2 --Lost when the razorbacks intercepted a game tying touchdown pass. 4 interceptions #12 Missouri 10-2 --No excuses they wiped the field with us. We beat the following teams: #9 Oklahoma 10-2 #14 Nebraska 10-2 and I've got to go to class.

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It ends with Book losing his bookend and Jess chasing skirts...

[21:24:20][G] [J1:80]: grats again you nuts [21:24:22][G] [J2:80]: best part [21:24:24][G] [J1:80]: brb AFK [21:24:25][G] [J2:80]: you won't even know it's me [21:24:36][G] [Beowulfa:74][Wulfa]: lol [21:24:55][G] [Dampanza:80]: *sigh* this take so long(skinning) [21:25:11][G] [B1:80]: FLY around with your new bird self, FFS. [21:25:13][G] [B1:80]: Whiner. [21:25:14][G] [Dampanza:80]: can't [21:25:27][G] [Dampanza:80]: skinning level 61 [21:25:28][G] [B1:80]: Oh, right. Noted. [21:25:30][G] [B1:80]: Enjoy. [21:25:31][G] [Beowulfa:74][Wulfa]: lol you're taking the words out of my mouth [21:25:32][G] [J2:80]: muahahaha [21:25:41][G] [Beowulfa:74][Wulfa]: love you Damm. [21:26:03][G] [B1:80]: I love all my mates. But it's the best to take the piss out on them. [21:26:29][G] [Dampanza:80]: nah on them isn't as effective as in their cheerios [21:26:50][G] [B1:80]: True--but that is just gross. [21:26:53][G] [J2:80]: you love pissing on your mates? [21:26:54][G] [J2:

And let the gorging begin.

Finally, finally , time for the Thanksgiving break. It isn't a total break-I'm bringing along two research papers-but still, it's a kind of break. And Damm ordered pizza tonight so our holiday eating has begun. (Not really. I have no desire to put on 5 pounds:) Tomorrow we leave for Texas. We'll be spending Thanksgiving with my family and some of our friends, and then I shall cry when we have to leave and mentally cuss the day I let myself contemplate the suggestion to move to NM. The holidays are wonderful, ain't they? And far more important, I got to see Harry Potter 7 today, by myself. It was heaven-sitting in the dark theater, alone, watching the pre-previews show. Then a group of dudes came in and sat right next to me. Right next to me. They weren't obnoxious, and I liked my seat, so I stayed, but the theater wasn't full. They had to sit right next to me and interrupt my reverie? Anyway. It was awesome and left me hungering for the 2nd installment. The

Sucker.

That would be me. I'm easy to scam, which is funny because I'm suspicious by nature and you'd think I'd see through scams. But no, I don't, and I'm pretty sure I got scammed by someone calling themselves Facebook. See, my account got locked, and they said I needed to send in a photo ID to verify my identity. I thought at the time that I was at the actual Facebook site, but now I look back at it I'm not sure. Did I go through the fishy message I received? I can't remember, and that's got me worried. So Damm will be calling our lawyer group to see what we might need to do. He can't think of ways one could use a Driver's License, but I can-see, that suspicious nature. That does me absolutely no good when confronting an actual scam. I should just stop using the Internet. It is evil. Evil evil evil. Now I understand all those old people who refuse to use the internet. It's just too easy to accidentally give away vital information. And if you k

Things to do while waiting for parades.

Listen to speeches!

Wrecking Crew

first time since 2007 that the aggies have shut out an opponent in the first half, in 2007 it was Kansas, the aggies went on to lose that game 19-11, it was also the first time since 2007 that the sooners have been shut out in the first half that was against Iowa state OU went on to win 17-7. The aggies had 222 yards in the first half compared to OU's 111; the offensive production was well balanced at 100 on the ground and 122 in the air. OU’s offense is ranked 16th in the nation with an average of 460 yards per game. The aggies limited the sooners to their second lowest offensive output 362 their season low was in their win against Texas 360. It was the lowest point total by OU however on the year. The aggies held OU to 72 yards rushing with an average per rush of 1.6. They held OU to a total of 362 yards on 104 offensive plays with an average of 3.5 per play. The aggies had 4 sacks on the day for a total of 32 yards, one forced fumble and one interception. The aggies Michael Hodg

RAMBLY Political Responses.

Sub-Teach, On monday, I had about 80% of this written as a reply to your comment before I figured I should just drop it into a post. Yay for thought spam from simple commentary. To be clear: I'm not anti-our-current-president. I didn't like his solution for the recession(the bailout(which was started by our previous president)) but I'm certainly not blaming the recession on him. I understand that it was my dear party that thought you could spend AND cut taxes at the same time. I'm not really in favor of the way in which the other party wants to extend the tax cuts(cutting some and not others). I would rather we let all of the tax cuts expire and everyone equally paid a little bit more. BUT I'm really not happy with the idea that we can extend all of them when we are in record levels of national debt, which is what my party espouses. No our current president didn't have much time to fix the economy...and any good/harm he did probably won't be evident

Grrrrr.

Something about Daylight Savings Time awakens my inner grump. My inner meloncholia. There should not be daylight streaming in through my window at 6 a.m. It's just wrong. Why do we do this again? I'm also grumpy because we're going down to Houston for Thanksgiving. Happiness, right? Well yes, but then I have to come back. There is a little voice inside me that shrieks bloody murder every time we make that drive back to New Mexico. And every visit I seriously contemplate just staying. I change my mind once I contemplate the absolute chaos that would ensue were I to do that. But then I think how nice it would be. And the inner scream commences. I am also grumpy because Miniorc has to be positioned just right to fall asleep. He doesn't like having the covers on his legs, he has to be snuggled up a certain way, and if anything is not to his liking he throws a fit. So this morning I put him on the floor after being thoroughly woken up by his antics. I lasted 15 seconds and

Makeup and Candy.

Election thoughts.

Staring at an election in which my knee-jerk party of choice has just been very extremely clearly been given a mandate to fix things I can only wonder at what the next few years will bring. My worries are that despite the extremely positive message for my party that this election has brought that the party will not remedy the economy and will be so focused on "keeping Obama to one term" that they do nothing good for the nation. I'm all for gamesmanship and "winning" but if you do nothing with your victory but crow about it then you don't deserve to win. Republicans need to sit down and get their asses to work. They need to ignore the political games and work on fixing things. If they don't then I imagine that before my kids are able to vote there will be a new party that will.....

At long last the promised recipes.

All recipes I'm about to tell you about are from the "Daffodil Festival Cookbook", printed by Jumbo Jack's Cookbooks. If for some reason you want their info, just let me know and I'll get it for you. My famous pumpkin bread, reworked and made fantastic. (Preheat oven to 350 degrees F) 3 cups flour (I use whole wheat) 1/2 tsp. baking soda, 1 1/2 tsp. baking powder (note: in different climates I've had to use different amounts of baking soda, so use what works for your area) 1 1/2 tsp. salt Big dash of cinnamon (I don't measure, I go by how I feel that day) Medium dash of nutmeg Small dashes of pumpkin pie spice, cloves, and allspice 1/2 cup sugar (You can increase this to 3/4 cup as 1/2 cup makes a good but very unsweet loaf) 1 scoop protein powder ******* Yadda yadda, mix dry ingredients together before adding wet ingredients. 1/2 cup applesauce 1/2 cup oil 4 large eggs 2/3 cup brewed pumpkin spice coffee ( this is what makes my bread fantastic) 1 can

Song, Cadence, Chant, whatever.

When I was in the army... they gave me lots of food... When I was in the army... they told me sleep was good... but my dear old sergeant... was having non of that. Food will make you sleepy... Sleep will make you fat. When I was in the army... they told me get some gear... When I was in the army... they told me have no fear... but my dear old sergeant... issued me nothing... and said I'd better tremble... when I hear his name... When I was in the army... they told me I was smart... When I was in the army... they said I'd learn a lot... but my dear old sergeant... call-ed me stu-pid... said I'd never learn... only end up dead. So I can thank the army.... for a dollar a day... but I thank my sergeant... for making me this way... To me this is sung to the tune of that really addictive song from the animated version of "The Hobbit". The one that they sing every time they do a travel sequence. Anyways it all rhymes if you say the words the way I do.

MM vs BM

I have been a solid fan of Beast Mastery for years now. Never tried Marksmanship or Survival, never really wanted to. But a couple weeks ago I was invited to go along on a 10-man with our guild and I noticed some glaring differences in the damage meters betwixt me and the other hunters. This bothered me, because that means I'm not optimizing my character and I like to optimize everything I do. So I cogitated a bit on the problem. Problem #1 is that my gear is mainly from 5-mans, and their's was substantially better. I did get to take home two nice pieces, so I'm slowly closing the gap (and of course in a month or so that won't matter anyway), but there was a great disparity. Problem #2 was my pet. For some reason I couldn't call my level 80 wolf, only my level 77 pet. I visited the stable master and fixed that problem afterwards, but I wonder what difference having a level 80 out would have made, seeing as I went in BM. Problem #3 was my glyphs. I think I had two. T

Our washer broke. :(

I think this bit is the actual engine. The grime made identification hard. But yeah the belt caught fire.

Discovering picasa and google's web albums..

It makes uploading pictures so much easier. We may have to start actually using that camera of ours. The mountains that overlook our place. Before the haircut making a weird face. Isn't she a smoking hot mom? I love this photo. She's "smiling". After the hair cut. During the hair cut.

Craziness.

I have one 3-5 page midterm, two 8-10 page research papers, and then one 15-20 page paper that serves as the final yet to write. That's in addition to the three weekly papers I've been writing every week. Sounds fun, no? And just last week I saw some of my spinning classmates hard at work running and lifting weights before class. I remember thinking that they were crazy and that I would never do that. Somehow, over the weekend, I decided I was going to get to the gym early so I could fit in a short run. Why? I'm not sure. It's the competitor in me, I guess. Around this time of year- every year-I get the urge to bake. I have finally perfected my pumpkin bread recipe. It's not really mine-I used as a basis a recipe from a cookbook and then tweaked and prodded and turned it upside down in the quest for the perfect pumpkin bread. Damm thinks it needs to be more like cake, but we eat this bread every day and that would pile on the pounds. Instead it's low-sugar, low

Shinies?

Tell me if you get the joke. Same story here. This enormous cloud was over the the mountains and the moon was peeking from over it and it changed a bit when I was able to get my camera out and my camera is a crappy phone but lemme tell you it was about three times more amazing than this.

A new menace.

Just a side note: there is something incredibly beautiful watching a steaming cup of coffee. Not to mention the glorious smell. Ok. We have a new menace. It's black with a little red hourglass on the back. That's right-black widows! We found the first ones in the garage, which is understandable because we weren't careful boxing up everything and there were plenty of places to hide. But then we found one out on our deck. And another one on our porch (I almost stepped in it). And then we cleaned out the kids play equipment, which had been left to fend for itself after we declared the backyard off-limits after momma nearly stepped into the spider. We brushed it off, sprayed it with bug spray, left it for a while. Damm and the kids went out to play later, and as the Orclette gets off her tricycle to head inside, a black widow crawls out of the foot pedal (it's a plastic Dora tricycle, not a metal one). That was all sorts of creepy. And before you ask, yes, they are black wi

Hey I learned something new.

After years of being immersed in the fitness and nutrition world, after years of battling body image and eating disorders, after years of fighting an OCD mentality, and after a few years of relatively normal behavior, I found out something really cool this morning. I am a mesomorph. A body type to be envied. I never knew that. I had heard of the three body types: ectomorph, the thin, tall person who never seems to gain weight; the endomorph, the person who gains muscle quite easily and is big-boned but also gains fat by looking at food; and then there's me, the mesomorph, who has an athletic build, easily gains muscle and just as easily loses excess fat. Every article I read proclaimed the greatness of the mesomorph. I had never done much research into this subject, apparently. Or I classified myself as an endomorph, thinking that mesomorphic awesomeness was too good for me (hey, eating disorders can do that to one's psyche). It's just really cool to hear I actually have so

The self proclaimed pirate and the head bob dance.

She was dancing around saying "I'm a pirate I'm a pirate." His head bobs were so serious I had to stop right after taking the picture and put him to bed. Poor bugger.

Druid

So I got my homework moderately under control and was able to play with the Wulfa last night. Found out that my guildies are absolute raiding BEASTS as they rofl stomped bits of ICC while I watched in awe and while wulfa was busy running back and forth keeping miniorc asleep. So now that we've been playing again I've done 17 battlegrounds on my druid. 2-15 is my record. I gained about 250 honor in two games... and about 250 honor in fifteen games... feel free to speculate which were which. Part of that is the losing games were lost so badly that they were over in easily a quarter of the time that the winning games were played. Part of that is my life span as a healer is higher than that as a dps.... usually because I'm either the only healer or one of two healers so when I'm dps there simply isn't anyone healing me because I'm not there as a healer. Healing as druid has a lot of fun now(still), let me say that first. I'm back healing again and mostly l

Timing is everything.

The patch hitting in the middle of the semester is driving me bonkers. I want nothing more than to log in and play all night but I can't. Initial impressions though from me go like this: HOLY CRAP THIS IS AWESOME FUN. I love new changes to things. Goods: Paladin retribution was the only class I had a chance to really experiment with but I like the changes(in terms of how they play not in terms of over all dps... I'm not really a cutting edge dps person so I can't comment on lower dps totals for guys who were doing nuts things). Haven't touched my hunter yet but being able to track two things at once and no ammo sounds awesome. My mage having a squiggly made me estatic(water elemental) as thats why I created a mage in the first place. My druid ... well I'm hearing all sorts of cool things from Malcik so this gets a plus. I never really really liked the tree form's art but liked being in tree form so I'm kinda meh on that side. The cat changes he described

Hold them captive.

I should totally kidnap all my guildies and make them reroll horde. I mean heck... in two months they're gonna have TROLL DRUIDS AND TAUREN PALADINS AND FORSAKEN HUNTERS. I'm so envious.... I mean alliance get worgen who kick the butt of the horde's new race BUT: TAUREN PALADINS Yeah I know where I want to be. If you are in parallel and reading this I expect a full reroll of all your toons starting immediantly! :P Crusader is going well though in other news. Stormwind and Darnassus down. The other three still to go. Mini-orc has this sly smile now. He's deffinately a little man now. He's all grunty and yelly at movies and grunty and bouncy to songs. Orclette has been potty training so well she's wearing big girl panties now. Which is a huge big for us. Still with the pullups at night though.

Adjective much?

{post edited by Dammerung} I shouldn't write whiny posts when I'm tired and or fussy. It really isn't a good practice mentally. The truth is I've been tired and whiny a lot lately and need to start working on my mental discipline. Whining about how miserable or sad or tired or etc you are only encourages other people to whine and very shortly you have a bunch of friends/coworkers who do nothing but complain. I know better and shall begin to stop this bad habit.

Btw it looks a lot worse when bandaged.

See its just a small cut.

Who knew chocolate milk was so dangerous.

Five stiches and a splint to keep me from moving the stitches too much. My knife slipped while poking a hole for a straw in a chocolate milk bottle for orclette.

Discouraged.

It's no secret I don't like New Mexico. No green. No rain. Most importantly, my family doesn't live here. And the original reasons for moving here-Damm's parents helping watch the kids, staying with them, etc.-no longer apply. I still regret being persuaded to move here based on those reasons-I should've stuck to my guns and insisted we find another way to go back to school. Preferably near my parents, back in Houston, near our friends there. Not out in the goshdarn desert. (To those friends we've made here who read this blog-we love you. You make this place bearable. I'm just ranting.) So on days when ROTC decides at the last minute to have another event and screw with my plans for the week and my homework is piling up and the house is trashed again ... I wish I could leave it all. Take my kids and run back to TX, where the sky is blue and the grass is green and it actually rains (it's God's land, after all;). Many people wonder how we do it. Both o

Money Machine

Damm heard me comment that I don't like the dailies in Icecrown. There are many reasons for this, not all of them logical. I just miss the isle from BC. Lots of quests grouped in one spot and many of them overlapped. So he suggested I get myself on friendly terms with the Sons of Hodir. Took me a while, but I managed to accomplish that, and now I'm doing several dailies, all in one spot, and many overlap. I am a happy Wulfa. So I've been refilling my battered and bruised coffers. Not at an incredible rate-I only get to play a couple/few hours a week-but it's steady. And I don't have auctioneer yet (the addon) so I don't know what people want on Kael'Thas but I've been collecting a lot of the primal (is it called primal? like crystallized earth and the fire one etc.) goodies doing my dailies for the Sons of Hodir. So there is potential for income from the auction house as well. Beowulfa is in Dragonblight, having just finished the Borean Tundra. She has f