I think I have the flu...I'm going to admit defeat and go to the doctor today. This is quite a departure from typical Leslie behavior in which I attempt all friendly advisments and google diagnosis and try to handle the situation myself.
I thought I'd jot down a few of the recommendations I've gotten from friends, colleagues, and random Christmas party attendants all of whom want me to feel better.
1. Green Tea: I've consumed more of this substance than I care to share. I waited patiently for my skin to clear, my hair to fluff out and my life to generally get more awesome. Alas, its' only tea - my throat still hurts, my hair still resembles a disco lion, and stall number 4 at work is tired of seeing..my lovely face. I'm more of a Sleepytime, Earl Grey, and Long Island tea girl myself.
2. Brandy (and Coke): It tasted pretty good, but other than laughing awkwardly over a tragedy and burping myself to sleep - I fail to see the medicinal value.
3. Emergen-C: Boo. Nothing.
4. Zicam: BOO! Nothing!
5. Dayquil: This seems to hold the coughs at bay but does nothing for the earache or the roller coaster of personal temperatures during the day.
6. Sleep: I have more of this going on then I care to admit. Going to bed at 6:30 is just not my style.
7. Water: Yuck. I'm sorry, but yuck. (I'm drinking this too..along with my non-working Emergen-C and green tea. )
8: Crackers: Please someone order me a pizza.
In conclusion, I am TRYING to not cough...and I'm trying lots of things...but sometimes you are just sick...and need to go get the Z-Pack and I've never had a Medical Doctor prescribe Green Tea.
December 12, 2012
December 7, 2012
Tumbling, tumbling.....
In addition to listening to the Black Keys and Lana Del Rey (i.e. things I should have been doing 2 years ago) I've also started a tumblr account. Right now it's still a structureless modge podge of things I'm doing, funny memes, and all sorts of pictures drawn and not.
I'll never abandon Lavaponyland or OEF - so no worries 5.2 loyal readers and authors.
I'll never abandon Lavaponyland or OEF - so no worries 5.2 loyal readers and authors.
December 5, 2012
Boo.
I'm totally out of shape.
So I'm going to blame these things:
the quality of fall television, the affordability of Little Debbie products, the pain one week of attempting an insanity video caused, seasonal flu, creepy stalky neighbors (not my bff), my ipad (precious), traumatic comic books, car trouble, pretentiousness, not pretentiousness, uncertainty beyond house cave.
Next week I'm stepping away from the cookies and turning off the tv. Wish me luck.
So I'm going to blame these things:
the quality of fall television, the affordability of Little Debbie products, the pain one week of attempting an insanity video caused, seasonal flu, creepy stalky neighbors (not my bff), my ipad (precious), traumatic comic books, car trouble, pretentiousness, not pretentiousness, uncertainty beyond house cave.
Next week I'm stepping away from the cookies and turning off the tv. Wish me luck.
November 29, 2012
Thursday Randoms..
On television:
I've given up on HIMYM. I don't care who the mother is anymore. Fans deserve to meet this woman and fall in love with her too - and I don't mean yellow umbrellas or side shots of calves. Good Luck Ted Mosby - I've moved on to Sons of Anarchy and Ben and Kate. Peace out crappy show!
On resurgence:
Eating dry cereal while drinking light beer in my pajamas (by 5:30 pm) is a failure. 4 Jars of pickles is unacceptable. Why do I keep buying Ragu and Salsa? I do not know.
On friends moving:
Whomever you are..I'm NOT happy you are leaving. Ever.
On use of the word "intimate":
If using this in conjunction with a party over 5 people..(and especially over 50 people!) - I'm going to just come out and say it's not "intimate" anymore.
On compliments (or Little Debbie Cherry Cordials):
MORE PLEASE. APPLY LIBERALLY.
On decisions that impact your future:
There are occasions that call for you to look upon your target audience before you speak/act/post and contemplate how it will impact your future..I'm sure Joan of Arc contemplated this before becoming a human marshmallow.
And finally...
Christmas is making great strides to take down Halloween in the Leslie's favorite holiday unofficial contest. Step aside turkey, tinsel coming through.
November 26, 2012
Another cat blog entry...
As I sit here, trying to peck out this meager attempt at a blog - Bey, my cat, is weaving her away around the monitor and trying to completely block my view of the screen. She seems to be watching the type move across the document - and although she’s not sure what I’m up to - she’s purring, so I have to take this as my go ahead to lay down a bit of thoughts for a friend.
Baby, was given to my mom in a coffee cup my senior year of high school. She was my mother’s cat - I left for school shortly after Mom got her and didn’t look back. So it was Baby who Mom could hug without embarrassing. It was Baby who watched Larry grow up and leave for the military. Baby who protected me from all the dark forces lurking in attics, and basements, and long dark driveways. Baby who stayed with Mom through life change and loss after loss..and never asked for anything more than turkey and a back rub.
I hope you’re with Cobb Webb, Chow-Chow, Valentine, and Tommy and maybe if there’s an ODU scene up there you’ll roll around with Baby Gardler and Shorty and the countless other fur children that preceded you.
so many hugs sweet girl...
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| Baby Cat Paxton |
August 27, 2012
Some of my favorite historical figures (and what I think they might have driven if modern vehicles were availble back then.)
Lincoln -- I think President Lincoln would drive a Honda Pilot. He would need a lot of leg room, and also room for his brood of boys. But I bet he would buy a cute little Volkswagen Beetle for Mary Lincoln to zip around in D.C. on the weekends.
Henry VIII -- In his prime I think King Henry would have driven something sporty and fast, like a Porsche Carrera GT (convertible, naturally). But somewhere between the death of Jane Seymour and that whole Anne of Cleves debacle, I think he would have added a Hummer to his fleet. Much easier to get in and out of with that damned leg ulcer.
Mary I -- Oh Bloody Mary. So pious, so proper, so...bland. Except when it came to executions. Nothing bland about burning people at the stake. Anyhoo, I think Queen Mary would probably have driven a Toyota Prius.
Elizabeth I -- King Henry's younger daughter might have driven something a little more flashy. Maybe a Lotus of some kind? An Elise S would probably suit her. After all, she never had kids so there would have been plenty of room for Her Majesty and Robert Dudley. C'mon, Gloriana, we all know you two had a thing going on.
John Smith -- 1965 Ford Mustang. Probably a fastback. Or, a 1970 Plymouth Barracuda. Classic "bad boy" cars.
Napoleon -- Mazda Miata. Hands down. Either that or a vehicle on the other end of the spectrum (size wise): A Ford Excursion.
Henry VIII -- In his prime I think King Henry would have driven something sporty and fast, like a Porsche Carrera GT (convertible, naturally). But somewhere between the death of Jane Seymour and that whole Anne of Cleves debacle, I think he would have added a Hummer to his fleet. Much easier to get in and out of with that damned leg ulcer.
Mary I -- Oh Bloody Mary. So pious, so proper, so...bland. Except when it came to executions. Nothing bland about burning people at the stake. Anyhoo, I think Queen Mary would probably have driven a Toyota Prius.
Elizabeth I -- King Henry's younger daughter might have driven something a little more flashy. Maybe a Lotus of some kind? An Elise S would probably suit her. After all, she never had kids so there would have been plenty of room for Her Majesty and Robert Dudley. C'mon, Gloriana, we all know you two had a thing going on.
John Smith -- 1965 Ford Mustang. Probably a fastback. Or, a 1970 Plymouth Barracuda. Classic "bad boy" cars.
Napoleon -- Mazda Miata. Hands down. Either that or a vehicle on the other end of the spectrum (size wise): A Ford Excursion.
August 16, 2012
The man behind the tax returns
I finally realized that this blog is a much more appropriate space for my musings than Facebook. Of course I still see the draw of the status update, but sometimes I wonder if they should have a character limit like Twitter. Anyway.
There are some things I've been wanting to say about Romney, and I hope you don't mind if I do it here.
Romney is bad for our country. Could be really bad. Hopefully, we'll never find out.
I'm very lucky to work where I do, and to have access to the knowledge my wicked smaht coworkers share with our readers everyday. I've learned so much about taxes and still learn new stuff everyday. With knowledge comes power. And yes, taxes are a complicated issue, but the more you read about them the more you start to understand (some) of it. I'm not going to plagiarize the talented authors of the articles and reports I'm reading at work, and I'm not going to give away the intellectual property of my company, but I'd be happy...no ecstatic... to talk about this offline with anybody interested. I'll also direct you to a website where you can see presidential tax returns (including from some presidential candidates) and other pieces of fascinating tax history. The website, established by my employer in 1995, is http://www.taxhistory.org/.
What I'm learning about Romney makes me want to climb a tall building and shout stuff from the roof.
Romney was a partner and the managing director of company called Bain Capital, which is a leveraged buyout fund (LBO). Smarter people than me have written about LBOs and their business practices, concluding that they are motivated by tax savings and can make a lot of money that way. Bain is a particularly secretive LBO and doesn't make much information publicly available. Just the financial statements that are legally required. Sound familiar?
There is speculation that Romney doesn't want us to know that he has millions of dollars in Swiss bank accounts. He says that he doesn't pay more in taxes than he is legally required to. (Did he learn that from Bain, or vice versa?) His assertions that he's doing nothing illegal are puzzling because nobody has accused him of breaking the law when it comes to his taxes. We merely want to know more about his financial situations and what tools he has used to lower his tax rate. It's fair game. We have the right to know more about the man who wants us to vote him into the highest office you can seek in the United States.
There is nothing illegal about taking advantage of the myriad tax deductions, credits, and "loopholes" available in the tax code. But there are undoubtedly more opportunities for ultra-rich people to lower their tax burden in ways that may be legal but are slightly sketchy.
Romney is one of those ultra-rich people. Sen. Harry Reid (D-Nev.) has said Romney hasn't paid taxes in the last 10 years. If I were a betting woman, I'd bet that's not quite true, but I'd also wager he hasn't paid much (relative to what he has made). His wife Ann made a statement yesterday that no more returns will be released. She says they're not releasing returns because "the more we release, the more we are attacked." Sounds like the Romneys need to develop thicker skins if they believe they belong in the White House. U.S. presidents are subject to some of the harshest criticisms. Gotta be able to take the "attacks."
Romney was apparently in the running to be McCain's running mate. As part of the vetting process he gave McCain's people 30 years of tax returns. So why won't he release them? I think this is a bad thing for him to take a stance on. There is something in their tax returns they don't want us to know about. In 2010, Romney paid taxes at a 13.9 percent tax rate. For comparison's sake, Obama paid taxes at a rate of 23 or 24 percent in 2010.
In an effort to distract the public from Romney's refusal to release more of his tax returns, his supporters have been requesting Obama's school transcripts. (Why? Because the birth certificate issue worked out so well for Obama haters?) It's hard to believe that some think school transcripts are on par with tax returns.
They aren't. Release the returns Mitt. Or don't. But I think a candidate who is already keeping secrets from the public has no business in the White House.
There are some things I've been wanting to say about Romney, and I hope you don't mind if I do it here.
Romney is bad for our country. Could be really bad. Hopefully, we'll never find out.
I'm very lucky to work where I do, and to have access to the knowledge my wicked smaht coworkers share with our readers everyday. I've learned so much about taxes and still learn new stuff everyday. With knowledge comes power. And yes, taxes are a complicated issue, but the more you read about them the more you start to understand (some) of it. I'm not going to plagiarize the talented authors of the articles and reports I'm reading at work, and I'm not going to give away the intellectual property of my company, but I'd be happy...no ecstatic... to talk about this offline with anybody interested. I'll also direct you to a website where you can see presidential tax returns (including from some presidential candidates) and other pieces of fascinating tax history. The website, established by my employer in 1995, is http://www.taxhistory.org/.
What I'm learning about Romney makes me want to climb a tall building and shout stuff from the roof.
Romney was a partner and the managing director of company called Bain Capital, which is a leveraged buyout fund (LBO). Smarter people than me have written about LBOs and their business practices, concluding that they are motivated by tax savings and can make a lot of money that way. Bain is a particularly secretive LBO and doesn't make much information publicly available. Just the financial statements that are legally required. Sound familiar?
There is speculation that Romney doesn't want us to know that he has millions of dollars in Swiss bank accounts. He says that he doesn't pay more in taxes than he is legally required to. (Did he learn that from Bain, or vice versa?) His assertions that he's doing nothing illegal are puzzling because nobody has accused him of breaking the law when it comes to his taxes. We merely want to know more about his financial situations and what tools he has used to lower his tax rate. It's fair game. We have the right to know more about the man who wants us to vote him into the highest office you can seek in the United States.
There is nothing illegal about taking advantage of the myriad tax deductions, credits, and "loopholes" available in the tax code. But there are undoubtedly more opportunities for ultra-rich people to lower their tax burden in ways that may be legal but are slightly sketchy.
Romney is one of those ultra-rich people. Sen. Harry Reid (D-Nev.) has said Romney hasn't paid taxes in the last 10 years. If I were a betting woman, I'd bet that's not quite true, but I'd also wager he hasn't paid much (relative to what he has made). His wife Ann made a statement yesterday that no more returns will be released. She says they're not releasing returns because "the more we release, the more we are attacked." Sounds like the Romneys need to develop thicker skins if they believe they belong in the White House. U.S. presidents are subject to some of the harshest criticisms. Gotta be able to take the "attacks."
Romney was apparently in the running to be McCain's running mate. As part of the vetting process he gave McCain's people 30 years of tax returns. So why won't he release them? I think this is a bad thing for him to take a stance on. There is something in their tax returns they don't want us to know about. In 2010, Romney paid taxes at a 13.9 percent tax rate. For comparison's sake, Obama paid taxes at a rate of 23 or 24 percent in 2010.
In an effort to distract the public from Romney's refusal to release more of his tax returns, his supporters have been requesting Obama's school transcripts. (Why? Because the birth certificate issue worked out so well for Obama haters?) It's hard to believe that some think school transcripts are on par with tax returns.
They aren't. Release the returns Mitt. Or don't. But I think a candidate who is already keeping secrets from the public has no business in the White House.
July 30, 2012
Want this now.
Okay so maybe you could argue that I do need it to develop apps..which is what my job will evolve into.
But right now..I selfishly want to cruise the internet from my sofa, draw things with a stylus, play Angry Birds on big screen and download the most recent Buffies and Walking Dead comics from the (safety) comfort of my living room.
Hash tag selfish. Hash tag savings death.
July 15, 2012
July Gratitude Journal
I'm going to attempt to chronicle some of the things that I'm happy about versus bitching all the time for awhile here. Heavens knows we all have enough crap to deal with on the regular.
July 13th
Today I jumped my first car battery. So I'm happy for iphone and it's easy step by step how to. Here's hoping I never have to change a tire(!).
I'm happy for friends who have decided to "live their truths" and wish them luck on the boldness to do so.
I'm thrilled that G is down in New Orleans making travel plans and trips and hopefully eating all things Cajun with her sister and having a blast.
I'm also happy that a big surprise doesn't in fact need to be an atomic bomb of one all the time - i.e. pregnancy, divorce, pending nuptials. It can indeed be an epic "arm covering tattoo" who keeps it concealed for well over a week (nice one Magic Miller!). ........And it most definitely can be a long lost little (not so little) brother standing at your doorstep after 4+ years and his new wife ..who makes herself at home when she couldn't be farther from hers..and makes it extremely easy to like her. :)
July 13th
Today I jumped my first car battery. So I'm happy for iphone and it's easy step by step how to. Here's hoping I never have to change a tire(!).
I'm happy for friends who have decided to "live their truths" and wish them luck on the boldness to do so.
I'm thrilled that G is down in New Orleans making travel plans and trips and hopefully eating all things Cajun with her sister and having a blast.
I'm also happy that a big surprise doesn't in fact need to be an atomic bomb of one all the time - i.e. pregnancy, divorce, pending nuptials. It can indeed be an epic "arm covering tattoo" who keeps it concealed for well over a week (nice one Magic Miller!). ........And it most definitely can be a long lost little (not so little) brother standing at your doorstep after 4+ years and his new wife ..who makes herself at home when she couldn't be farther from hers..and makes it extremely easy to like her. :)
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July 6, 2012
June Randoms
May 27th
Mom is here. Yay! New flowers, clean house, and avalanche of Judy-type software updates to install.
June 8th
My mom bought me quite possibly my favorite present... Wait correction, 3rd favorite. Seafish being #1 (my first car!) and Cob Web (the grumpy cat) being #2. Opsail parade witnessed.
June 9th
Hair did. Confidence overflowith. Harborfest/Opsail (?) fireworks from great non-chaotic parking spot. Mental note taken and location logged in.
June 10th
Mom is gone. So sad. So alone. - Ooo, True Blood is back on!
June 16th
Checked out Boardwalk Art show with Miss Page and realized I was undercharging for basically everything I've ever done.
June 18th
Softball Blitzkrieg: The Unicorns fall in a most unceremonious and painful manner..oh wait that was my arm.
June 24th
Kayaking trip with the Page sisters - Pros: Seen dolphins, pelicans, and seagulls catching fish! First experience propelling and steering watercraft.
Cons: 3rd experience with sea/heat sickness, nauseating swaying, total failure at boat safety, the scariest bruise I've ever incurred, and total failure at dragging kayak 2 miles down the shoreline.
June 25th
First ever rained out softball game - not entirely sad about this, mostly due to the infamous and not famous yet - "Kayak Beatdown" and arm decomposing while attached to body. Get overcharged for food at the exchange - not a total loss here...much needed "uniform" and Navy community research.
June 26th
Left work early to attend to home wear and tear. Played Zelda with LJ until the nunchuk finally made it's final ascent into tech heaven. Note: LJ "blows" on the Wii Mote the same way I used to blow the dust out of the old catridges.
June 29th
Midnight Tornado strikes Covington...Mom sends cryptic text at 1am rather than calling me. I start to worry this is the end of the phone conversation in a real meaningful way.
June 30th
Crazy storms and heat waves make it to Norfolk. Finally catch up "verbally" with my mom. She's okay but lacking basically all items that separate us from the cave dwellers. Beyonce (the cat) wedges herself between the stove and the cabinet and gets some sorta cooking oil all over her fur. I incur the fury of "bathpocalypse". The yellow guppy dies. I'm suspecting an inner tank murder scenario. My money is on Red Guppy aka Mayhem.
Mom is here. Yay! New flowers, clean house, and avalanche of Judy-type software updates to install.
June 8th
My mom bought me quite possibly my favorite present... Wait correction, 3rd favorite. Seafish being #1 (my first car!) and Cob Web (the grumpy cat) being #2. Opsail parade witnessed.
June 9th
Hair did. Confidence overflowith. Harborfest/Opsail (?) fireworks from great non-chaotic parking spot. Mental note taken and location logged in.
June 10th
Mom is gone. So sad. So alone. - Ooo, True Blood is back on!
June 16th
Checked out Boardwalk Art show with Miss Page and realized I was undercharging for basically everything I've ever done.
June 18th
Softball Blitzkrieg: The Unicorns fall in a most unceremonious and painful manner..oh wait that was my arm.
June 24th
Kayaking trip with the Page sisters - Pros: Seen dolphins, pelicans, and seagulls catching fish! First experience propelling and steering watercraft.
Cons: 3rd experience with sea/heat sickness, nauseating swaying, total failure at boat safety, the scariest bruise I've ever incurred, and total failure at dragging kayak 2 miles down the shoreline.
June 25th
First ever rained out softball game - not entirely sad about this, mostly due to the infamous and not famous yet - "Kayak Beatdown" and arm decomposing while attached to body. Get overcharged for food at the exchange - not a total loss here...much needed "uniform" and Navy community research.
June 26th
Left work early to attend to home wear and tear. Played Zelda with LJ until the nunchuk finally made it's final ascent into tech heaven. Note: LJ "blows" on the Wii Mote the same way I used to blow the dust out of the old catridges.
June 29th
Midnight Tornado strikes Covington...Mom sends cryptic text at 1am rather than calling me. I start to worry this is the end of the phone conversation in a real meaningful way.
June 30th
Crazy storms and heat waves make it to Norfolk. Finally catch up "verbally" with my mom. She's okay but lacking basically all items that separate us from the cave dwellers. Beyonce (the cat) wedges herself between the stove and the cabinet and gets some sorta cooking oil all over her fur. I incur the fury of "bathpocalypse". The yellow guppy dies. I'm suspecting an inner tank murder scenario. My money is on Red Guppy aka Mayhem.
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