• Getting out there and socializing

    I joined first, then Wendi joined shortly after. The Portland Bloggers group on Yahoo, that is. Turns out they (or is that “we” now?) meet on the first Friday of each month, and have done so for over a year now.

    This was our first opportunity to do so. Great timing, wot?

    We had a good time, drank some Henry’s (root beer, good stuff) and chatted merrily with other local folk who feel inclined to pour their lives and loves onto the Web for all to see.

    It’s a fairly good bet nobody there had read either of our sites before the meeting, which is a Good Thing since nobody was compelled to ask awkward questions. We all had fun, and that’s what matters.

    At any rate, I’m now a member of yet another group. Socializing is a good thing.

  • Still alive, still kicking, still progressing.

    How am I doing, people ask. I’m getting along, I reply.

    It’s not easy. Of course it’s not. Dismantling a relationship that’s been a dozen years in the building isn’t something you do or take lightly.

    On the plus side, I am doing the right thing. I very rarely doubt that. Also, Wendi and I are being very cooperative with one another, very supportive, and are communicating well. The children are taking things fairly well, but we’re still going to get them some counseling as soon as we can.

    On the downside, between the (gradual, impending) divorce and the KWJJ/KOTK situation (and other things I’m not yet willing to talk about here) I feel like my entire soul is in a vice. My heart aches constantly, and that knot in my belly comes and goes in an almost whimsical fashion. Nevermind that rampant self-doubt and depressed introspection aren’t really contributing to a healthy worldview.

    I’ll be okay. Eventually. I have to be, or none of this was worth it. Between now and “eventually,” however, I don’t expect to be happy much. That’s the way it works, folks.

    Gee, I wonder what I’ll do for the PPF this week…

  • Or, in other words, astrology is kinda goofy

    A bit of a rant about astrology (as well as religion) from James Randi

    It was not only the specific, simplistic, error of a geocentric universe that brought about the notion of astrology, but the conviction that our species was so special that the universe was created and designed solely for its benefit. In other words, astrology was the result of those religious aberrations from which many of our fellow passengers on Earth, still suffer. Why would the stars ó both fixed and wandering ó exist at all, if not for the use and appreciation of our species? After all, all other life-forms were created for our use, either as food or slaves or to clothe us, and our only obligation is to continuously cajole and fawn over this petulant Creator God, who might remind us of a selfish, capricious, child, but who is capable of visiting pain, disease, and despair upon us at a whim ó and frequently does so if we try to really apply thought to the situation. Thus, the possibility that this juvenile despot might have laid out some secrets in the patterns of the night sky, could not be ignored, because in admiring and surrendering to its glory, brownie points might be available…

    And yes, I posted today. Make of that what you will. (Mainly I just didn’t want to forget to post this lovely bit of quotage later. Mystery solved. Oh well.)

  • Phrase Of The Week

    “Wookie Nookie.”

    That will be all. Thank you.

  • The end of a long, long road.

    I’ll try to keep this brief.

    As of today, Wendi and I are no longer a married couple, for all intents and purposes. (The legalities will take a while, as legalities tend to do.) The parting is amicable, if tearful and saddening. The reasons and details may or may not follow at some later date. I may decide it’s nobody’s business. Then again, I’m also a shameless exhibitionist in some ways. Only time will tell, and right now it’s too damned soon.

    I may take a couple of days off from posting, or I may not. Right now I’m not sure of very many things except that I have to get up in the morning and go to work, pretending that all is right with the world.

    Good night, everyone. Sleep well, and cherish those you love.

  • Ghibli Lawn Gnomes

    Lawn ornamentation is silly. I think we can all agree on that. Even so, I think it’d be great to have a couple of forest spirits and a great big Totoro in the front yard.

    (Thanks for the link, Dawn!)
    Aren’t they cute?