Noel apologized to fans for missing shows at England’s V Festival and in Paris, where Noel and brother Liam Gallagher reportedly fought backstage. Noel’s original statement on Friday said he “simply could not go on working with Liam a day longer.”
Monday, August 31, 2009
Noel Gallagher Opens Up About Leaving Band Oasis After a fight With Brother Liam Gallagher
Noel apologized to fans for missing shows at England’s V Festival and in Paris, where Noel and brother Liam Gallagher reportedly fought backstage. Noel’s original statement on Friday said he “simply could not go on working with Liam a day longer.”
Macaulay Culkin Fathered Michael Jackson's Son Prince Michael II, Is it true?!!!!
Chris Brown's interview with Larry King, He(Chris Brown) Doesn't Remember Assault
Another Weekend Gone...
Sunday, August 30, 2009
Thursday, August 27, 2009
Playing for Another Team
A few months later, I saw a notice for people interested in a young adult group at the Cathedral and went to it's very first meeting. There I met a guy who instantly became a friend. I remember that upon that first meeting I thought he was kind of cute, but wondered if he was gay.
We started spending time together within a week. First a bike ride. Maybe a movie. But never dating.
He lived just blocks from me and the Cathedral, in the cutest little Craftsman style house. It was easy for us to get together, and we enjoyed many of the same things.
He had a love for architecture that drew out the same in me. By associating with him, I finally started to understand why I loved what I loved about buildings and houses. I learned the names of certain features and styles.
We both loved everything from the same era. I'd found someone to troll antique stores with.
When my friends met him, they'd ask if he was gay. Because I knew about his interests and attractions - which indicated he was straight - I would say so.
I moved away... and in our communication he shared sometimes that people asked him if he was gay and how frustrated he was by that.
My gay friends met him and declared him, "In the Closet"!
Hearing his frustrations with dating I often thought how much easier it would be for him if he were gay. I've known him for 12 years now and have never known him to date anybody. I've only heard about his frustrations in his pursuit of women.
A few days ago, I noticed his Faceb00k status had changed to 'in a relationship'.
What is this? I asked. Who is this? What is new?
He responded that he had changed teams a year ago and was now dating a really great guy.
I am so relieved and happy for him!
Another friend asked how I reconcile that with my Catholic faith. I know that the Church views Homosexuality as a sin. But I'm not thinking about bedroom activity. I am focused on my friend having a successful, loving relationship that makes him happy. That's what we all want.
I focus more on the Christian duty of loving my neighbor. Of loving my friend and being a friend. God has not put me here to judge. Our Lord will take care of that at the pearly gates. And I feel pretty strongly that since God made my friend, God will understand.
And I'm more concerned about God's view of how I treat those I come to know and care about. I doubt that scorning my friend will win favor with God.
And quite frankly, I'm much happier for my friend finding someone who loves and accepts him- than if he had entered into a marriage denying his authentic self - and deceiving a woman who likely signed up for a heterosexual marriage and all that entails.
How do you reconcile your faith with loving and accepting your friends?
Sunday, August 23, 2009
100th Post!
The past 2 years have been polar opposites. The only constant over the past 2 years has been basically me. There has been different places, people, emotions, loves, losses......I think I need the next year to be somewhere in the middle.
Colorado was extremely adventurous and tumultuous but exciting. Being home has been comforting, easy but it's too easy. No rent to pay, no struggle.... I miss the struggle.
So.... I have been in the works of finding an internship/job on the east coast; Somewhere a drive away from home, far enough away to be on my own and the opportunity to discover a new part of the country. It excites me. I embrace this change.
As for the update on me and my friend turned into more. We are in a weird place. He wanted to date me, then hesitated due to his lingering feelings for his ex, then wanted me again, then didnt' speak to me for 4 weeks, then I didn't return his call because I was mad, and now, we are basically playing mental games on eachother, wishing we could figure out what the hell we are doing. Phew. I typed more than I anticipated. It is what it is, and the timing is off... or something.
So next 100 posts or to the next year, my message is this. Would you meet in the middle somewhere between this year and last and I think I'll be alright....
Will you meet me in the middle, will you meet me in the air?
Will you love me just a little, just enough to show you care?
Well I tried to fake it, I dont mind sayin, I just cant make it
Heidi Montag scheduled to perform Miss Universe tonight--Hardly?
Milla Jovovich Ties the Knot after long time love
Milla Jovovich donned her own creation as Milla Jovovich walked down the aisle—a retro inspired mini-dress Milla Jovovich designed herself, according to People Magazine.Guests in tow, including Patrick Dempsey and wife Jillian, watched the couple exchange vows and matching 18K Neil Lane wedding bands during the outdoor ceremony.
Saturday, August 22, 2009
Birthday Girl
Today is Silly Sissy's birthday.
She hopes for ice cream later! She is 3 years old!
She has been a gift to me, giving me hours and hours of love, entertainment and laughter. She was born on my birthday, so we were meant to be together!
Happy Birthday Silly Sissy!
Friday, August 21, 2009
Careful What You Ask For
Now, if I could just commit to doing abdominal exercises and laying off the carbs - I could probably whittle it away in no time. But I know that I lack the discipline to do so.
A few weeks ago, I began praying that God would give me the discipline I need. That I could dedicate myself to some crunches... and that I could resist the bread and sugary snacks that I love.
I told Mr. Burns that I asked God to help me resist carbs and Mr. Burns said, "Careful what you pray for!"
As for bread - I just don't buy any. If it doesn't come in my house I won't eat it. Instead I buy English Muffins to use as buns for my soy burgers, portabello burgers and even my breakfast sausage. For some reason, I won't scarf down English Muffins plain like I do those slices of wheat bread!
But sugar! Oh mercy do I love me some candy!
On Monday nights I cover City Council meetings which can last anywhere from 2 hours to 12! The longest I've covered was just over 4 hours.
I am a nibbler, so before the meeting starts I scout out the candy machines in the hallway and drop a few quarters for a handful or two of Hot Tamales and some Pistachios. I figure the Pistachios are healthy.
The candy machines only take quarters. On days that I only had nickels and dimes in my wallet I figured out that if I drop them in the soda machine - and hit the change return - the machine would exchange them for quarters. Success! And a Hot Tamales fix.
So this week, I had just emptied my coin purse without thinking before I went to work. Drat! No change at all.
I smugly pulled a dollar bill from my wallet, fed it to the soda machine and then heard the plink plunk in the change return. 20 nickels!!
I raised my face heavenward and said, "Very funny Lord. Way to keep me from the candy!"
Happy Birthday Brooklyn!
Our baby boy is 9. He won't want me calling him my baby boy. He's all grown up already! But, he's still our baby boy. (I tell him he is MY birthday gift, as his birthday is the day before mine...and then he says...and you are MINE!)
HAPPY BIRTHDAY! WE LOVE YOU!!
Thursday, August 20, 2009
Change
I had my good friend, Sh, in my thoughts all day yesterday as she moved her oldest daughter a few hours away for the first time. She has been out of the house, but now she is further away, and I know how that is...
So many changes as children change and grow....
Heidi Montag is the Bearer of Bad News
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
Syrup and Honey
Heidi Montag Playboy photos
Monday, August 17, 2009
Britney Spears blesses us with several more bikini photo ops
Will Jessica Simpson replace Paula on ‘American Idol’?
On the Edge - Not Over
(no luck. is anyone else having trouble placing pictures in their post?)
I don't know for sure who Wallace Stegner is but I agree with his sentiment;
"National Parks are the best idea we ever had. Absolutely American, absolutely
democratic, they reflect us as our best rather than our worst."
It was our venture to see Canyonlands that I learned something about someone who loves me.
Mr. Burns, his sister and I went for the weekend. She was visiting from their home state. Once we were in Canyonlands and we all got out of the car to take in a view of the jagged cliffs and rocks jutting out from miles below - she couldn't avoid her fear of heights. She explained a tingly, eebie jeebies feeling that runs down the back of her legs.
I just cannot relate to a fear of heights. I've heard people talk about the feeling of vertigo when encountering heights or in this case, depths below them. But seeing as I am a person who LOVES heights, I can't really understand. Actually, to me - it seems like an irrational fear. As long as you have good footing - how is it scary?
As comedian Steven Wright used to say; "I'm not afraid of heights. I'm afraid of widths."
Much more logical to me.
I learned that Mr. Burns shares this fear with his sister. He is fine as long as there is something to support him... like a railing, or a safety cage, or a secure rope. Something firmly placed between him and splat.
I - on the other hand - am so unafraid of heights that it can be dangerous. I once had the privilege of standing atop the presidential heads of Mount Rushmore. I kept wandering to the front of one face with my camera and at one point the park ranger tied a rope around my waist! I thought he was teasing, being overly dramatic.
It wasn't until we were working our way back down the rear of the carving, and someone pointed out where I had been standing... (below Abe's hairline) that I realized why the park ranger was concerned.
I do have a pretty good grip on my limitations. And realistically, if it had been that dangerous, the ranger would have foregone the rope and just told me to get my butt back where it belongs! (it's not like they can risk loss of life on their watch! He's not going to risk his job for my whim.)
Not only am I unafraid of heights, I'm attracted to them. I love to be on the edge and I'm a bit of a mountain goat.
When I was kid, I climbed the grain bins on our farm. Any time there was a ladder propped against anything - any building - I was at the top of it.
So when viewing the canyons from the fence along the viewing platform didn't really do it for me - I wandered over to an open vista.
The dramatic view was irresistible so I set my camera on my backpack, used the self-timer and snapped this shot.
When I turned back, I found Mr. Burns standing a few yards behind, on the sidewalk with his arms crossed and a stern look on his face.
I smiled and said, "See. I'm alive. I didn't fall."
He was not amused.
I reminded him that I'm not afraid. It's no big deal.
He told me that whether I am afraid or not, the danger is real.
I disagreed. I know the limits.
He explained that if I fell, and found myself hanging onto that proverbial daisy, like in cartoons - he would not be able to go after me, and then he would look like a jerk!
But it was when he said that now he knew what it must feel like to see your child get hurt or in a place of danger - that I realized he really does love me.
There he was, torn between his fear of danger and his desire to keep me safe.
I don't like putting him in that position. But I don't see how I can stay away from the edge. It's one of the few thrills in my life. He'll just have to look away.
Saturday, August 15, 2009
Jessica Simpson was dumped b/c she was drunk and/or fat
Friday, August 14, 2009
Jessica Simpson was dumped b/c she was drunk and/or fat
Thursday, August 13, 2009
Hannah Montana Cherries - inappropriate
Britney is the Best Parent Ever
Doing OK
I know, Sammy said I would write the next day after his post. Oops.
I am doing ok. I just have some bumps, bruises, scrapes, two black eyes, and a couple chipped teeth, which I hope will be repaired today.
I don't know why or how I had my bicycle accident. I was almost done recovering from my unfortunate jackalope incident!
I just am a klutz. Always have been. Darn it anyway. But, I have been keeping active and doing ok and hope to ride my bike on a long ride this weekend. I get in rides during the week, but not real long ones.
In addition, our exercise class was cancelled for the past two weeks because our instructor has had to work double shifts at her "real" job...so been on our own. I hope next week will be back to normal in all ways.
I am very busy at work, and things are going like crazy, so I need to keep ahead of the game. These are a few of my bruises, and scrapes. I know, I look very lovely...sorry!
Have a great day!
Wednesday, August 12, 2009
An Image
One image can invoke so much emotion. This one screams summer and beginning of all our separate roads we took. The end of the beginning. Time to move on, but gripping onto eacth other until the last possible second. Bittersweet. I miss all my friends!
Bloggy Friends!
Don't you love the outfit see made for me?
Go here to see our 'interview'.
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
Oscar winner Jennifer Hudson be a proud mother of David Daniel Otunga Jr.
Jennifer Hudson the 27-year-old Oscar winner gave birth to her first child, David Daniel Otunga Jr., on Monday, according to her publicist, Lisa Kasteler of WKT Public Relations. He is named after her fiance, David Otunga. The baby weighed 7 pounds, 14 ounces.
The entertainer suffered a tragic blow last fall when her mother, brother and nephew were slain in her native Chicago. Her sister's estranged husband is charged with the killings.
Britney Spears’ sons cuss like sailors, and Brit doesn’t care
Jessica Simpson Is All Shook Up
Rest In Peace, Michael
Miles Away But Within Arms' Reach
You see. I have two kinds of friends. Some who, like me, have moved and moved and moved - if not all over the country - then from city to city. These are the friends who keep in touch the best because we all know the importance of maintaining old friendships. Yes, we can make new friends in our new cities, but there is nothing like an old friend who loves you over the miles.
The others are friends who have lived in one city their whole lives. I'm the one who moved away so the onus is on me to maintain contact. Otherwise - out of sight-out of mind.
Within the stay-put friends, there is another category of those who have married and had children. This single girl in the city just isn't on their radar anymore. It hurts.
I've been thinking about all these weddings I have attended - and I can't recall the part of the vows that says "I vow to forget about all our single friends. Only you and I exist now."
I promise you I have never heard that part in a marriage ceremony, yet it seems to be true for all. Maybe only the married people can hear it!
A few months ago - one of those married with children friends insisted that I join F&ceb00k. It's such a great way to stay in touch she said.
It was... for a while. Now she hardly even updates her status. She never comments on mine. But most serious, she doesn't call or email me anymore - nor does she respond to my calls and emails.
The Internet creates an illusion that we are so very connected to all of our friends. But it's actually a disservice. It is just an illusion. Now that we have daily peeks into our friends worlds - we don't bother to make the phone call. Or plan for a visit.
It's been bothering me a lot lately - so I said just that on my F&ceb00k status today.
The first response back was from a former co-worker, now 700 miles away from me who lost his 6-month-old son last week. They woke up one morning and found him dead in his crib. The funeral was today.
He read what I had to say... and here is his response...
You are wrong. I am so grateful to have this network. I have reconnected with many friends I had completely lost contact with, and it has helped me through this tragic time in my life. I was holed up in my room...unable to talk or see anyone. Yet I could read my friends comments and feel loved and take comfort in it.I think both perspectives are true.
If not for the Internet, I would not even know how much this old friend is hurting and I would not have even known to send a card of condolence. But through this faceless technology, I have been able to offer tiny, meager words of support - and they mean more to him than I can possibly know.
A blessing and a curse; this technology. We should all use it wisely. Support our friends in simple ways but never forget that hearing their voice or lending a shoulder is worth more than every communication in your tw!tter account combined.
People are flesh and blood and feelings. 1100011000010000111100001010 's can never replace that.
Sunday, August 9, 2009
Sammy Sighs
I miss Brooklyn being here. I slept with my little buddy a lot this summer. And, he liked to give us treats a lot. And lots of belly rubs, too. Plus, if we went on walks, he'd walk me on my own leash. Now, Mom puts me and Sissy back on the coupler leash together...again. At least she hasn't made us dress up in any cutesy clothes or anything.
Mom even gave us both baths last night. I was not happy about that, but I was nice about it. Silly Sissy gets all riled up. But, that's just her. Then, today Mom cut some hair around my eyes because we can't go to the groomers for a while yet...
so, it's kinda back to normal around here. This weekend I could tell Mom was feeling kinda lonely.
After our walk today, Mom decided to go out on a bike ride. She had a little mishap and has some scratches, scrapes, bruises, bumps and even 2 chipped teeth! She'll update you on this tomorrow. She is sure a klutz.
Well, I better go run outside and bark...I think someone walked by. Signing off, Sammy
Friday, August 7, 2009
Britney Spears shows off her great bikini body
Samantha Ronson convinces Lindsay Lohan
Finally got to see it....
I am glad I got to see it. Usually I can say whether I liked the book better or the movie. In this case I may have to call it a tie. Good book. Good movie.
Granted, there were some differences between the book and the movie...that's Hollywood.
Still sniffling......
Thursday, August 6, 2009
Can't Keep No Good Boy Down
The band is The Parlor Mob; The song is, "Can't Keep No Good Boy Down". it's a clap-along, rock/folk sing along that gives you the urge to sing along....
Listen and be dazzled and more importantly happy.... (the quality is ehhh)
Crazy as me
I'm used to being alone
Except for six month flings with diamond rings
And phone bills that outweigh the phone
This is the life that I chose
I got no complaints if he is
If he ain't, and if he is I guess he'll send me a rose
Just don't ask me for the truth if you choose to lie honey
And don't try to open my door with your skeleton key
Some folks seem to think I only got one problem
I can't find nobody as crazy as me
I still love what I know
I love to ride alone and sing a song and listen to the radio
You can ride along and if you change your mind, well
That's just fine, but there's somethin' that you got to know
Just don't ask me for the truth if you choose to lie honey
And don't try to open my door with your skeleton key
Some folks seem to think I only got one problem
I can't find nobody as crazy as me...
Wednesday, August 5, 2009
Back to the Norm...
New staff is arriving and things are gearing up for the new school year. That makes all new (but familiar) tasks come back to mind, so I have been very busy with getting new staff input into our system and various programs. I hope I get them put in everywhere they need to be. I am trying to make sure our new website is up and going, and will be easy for everyone to use/read/follow. The calendars are ready and up...and many staff have already started utilizing the new features.
It will be a busy time. I worked two nine hour days this week. That isn't bad, but we are still on our 7 hour schedule for those days...ha! Oh, well.
I miss my kiddos. I can't believe Brooklyn will be in FOURTH grade! Time has flown..he is growing up too fast. And, our little Chloe Bean will be starting school, and be our KINDERGARTENER! I suppose it won't be long we'll be forced to drop the Bean behind her name? All grown up now! I had their pictures taken this summer and can't wait to get them. I think we are going to have to all get webcams so we can visit and see each other. Good Christmas thought, right? I am thinking so.
Well, back at it.....have a great day!
Tuesday, August 4, 2009
Monday, August 3, 2009
Kara DioGuardi returns to No. 1-rated TV singing show American Idol's 9th season
Kara DioGuardi is a song writer and record-producer, was brought in to freshen the show after the Fox network's talent contest viewership began to slip. But with only a one-year contract, her future was unclear until Monday's announcement.
"Idol" producers renewed host Ryan Seacrest's contract last month for three years for a reported $15 million a year- triple his past salary. But they have said nothing about Abdul, whose talent manager said in July that she was upset about not having received a new proposal and might leave the show.
The auditions before the judges will be start on Aug. 9 for the next season, which will be broadcast starting in January 2010. Judge Simon Cowell has cast doubt on his own future with the show after his contract ends in mid-2010.
More Wyoming....
I am writing posts ahead of time and having them post over the next few days, as we will be taking Brooklyn home this weekend :-( It will be so quiet around here! So , anyway....I mentioned that I would write about Register Cliff and the Oregon Trail Ruts. My mom and I took the kiddos out there to see these. Wow, those places have really changed and been upgraded since my childhood. Anyway, it was interesting to them to hear about the Wagon Trains and people that traveled in them, seeing where they had traveled and where many had written on the cliffs. While out and about, we also saw the obstacle course that the Army National Guard uses for training, the river, the walkway, and many other things as well. I enjoyed seeing this all through the kids' eyes and hearing their comments.
We also spent some time in Hartville, of course. John and his brothers helped finish up the chain link fence around his mom's house, and we also did some other chores as well.
We enjoyed spending time with extended family, and especially our parents.
For a complete view of photos from our week, click here: Vacation Photos.
Thanks for listening!
Sunday, August 2, 2009
That Blasted Jackalope
For those of you not in the "know"...and my blogger friend, JoJo: this is what a jackalope is:
The jackalope—also called an antelabbit, aunt benny, Wyoming thistled hare or stagbunny—is an imaginary animal of folklore consisting of a cross between a jackrabbit and an antelope, goat, or deer, which is usually portrayed as a rabbit with antlers. The words jackalope and antelabbit are portmanteaus.
It is possible that the tales of jackalopes were inspired by sightings of rabbits infected with the Shope papilloma virus also known as Epidermodysplasia verruciformis, which causes the growth of horn- and antler-like tumors in various places on the rabbit's head and body.[1] However, the concept of an animal hybrid occurs in many cultures, for example as the griffin and the chimera. Indeed, the term 'chimera' has become the categorical term for such composites within the English language.
Anyway, outside of that gas station, is a plastic or fiberglass or whatever jackaope as well. Of course, the kids wanted their pictures on it. Here are some of those photos along with a couple from the original jackalope inside as well:Well, I thought, hey, I should get my photo up there too. So, I start to climb up, thinking I could flip my leg over just like getting on a horse. (Which, by the way, I have never ridden...so why in the heck would I think I could hop on this in that manner??) I must have been thinking I was very nimble and in shape..but ........I slipped and started falling. I knew I didn't want to fall on the barrier around the bottom of the jackalope, as it was wood...railroad ties, I believe, and that would hurt! So, I was trying really hard to maintain my balance and NOT fall....and I felt like I was flailing around in very, very slow motion. (Later they told me it looked like slow motion as well....!) Anyway, I finally lost it and landed in the highway...right in the lane of traffic (which I didn't even realize)...and head first. Ouch! I banged my head so hard! John and Tina drug me off the roadway, and immediately I had this huge bump on my head. It was horrible. But, I remembered that if you get an outward bump, that is what you want for a head injury...ouch, though! John said, I'll help you get back up for your picture. I said, I didn't care about my picture anymore. He said, Oh, I'll help you, so I got up on there, very very shakily. I got my photo, and grimaced thru my smile....
I don't even like the picture...ugh. But, oh, well, I got my picture on that evil, horrid, blasted jackalope. We went home where I sat around with an ice pack on my head all afternoon. I didn't feel sleepy, but John watched to make sure I didn't sleep. Who could sleep ... it HURT! Anyway, I had this huge bump on my head, and thought maybe I was elephant man or something. It progressed swelling some and I then became 'cro-magnum' man for a couple days. On the night of the second day, my eye had some slight purple around the side when I went to bed. When I got up in the morning, I had one heck of a black eye...and I mean one heck. Not to mention that I still had this bruising big old bump on my head. Good grief...I was a sight! Here is a slide show of the injuries: (as if you wanted to see these)....
Let's see, I am actually writing this post on Wed, July 29. This is the first day I have worn any type of eye makeup...I still have a purple half circle under my eye. I still have some purple lines on my eye. My head still has a bump and is bruised. I get a headache every so often, because I start stressing about it...wondering those what-ifs....I mean the story is funny, but there are a lot of tragic stories out there. I was lucky. No more riding strange animals for me....
Ode to my neglected blog
but I think I'm just lazy
I miss writing to you
There's been a couple dozen times or two
Where I was feeling happy and blue
But did not type to you...
In short my life has been really great
A few shortcomings, like the guy wanted to date...
Fate came and went and the timing wasn't right
Emotions were crazy night after night
I've been in a funny place because a year ago this week
I was trekking home from Colorado; Family and friends I wished to seek
I miss the adventure and the rush of living somewhere new
So job apps. have been going out all over, where I'll go I haven't a clue...
Friends, family, beach and working that's basically my routine
So sorry I've been neglecting; I'm only human; I guess you wouldn't know what I mean.
~Erin