Archives: August 2009

Friends love you in spite of the flaws. Family is who loves you the way are; not in spite of the way you are.

Late Monday my grandmother passed away. Although not a surprise it was sad news, she was 92 and the nursing home had advised my mother to bring in hospice a few weeks ago. The service was yesterday, it was lovely.

I’m sure I even believed it until the visitation on Wednesday. God lover her that cantankerous woman has rallied back from “near the end” so many times. My son, the gentled hearted giant that he is, is very sad. We lived with my mother and grandmother when he as small and they close. For the life of me I don’t remember her ever being cantankerous with him. I think when he was being the hyperactive toddler/preschooler that was making Mom, Dad and Grandma a little crazy Grammie’s room was a nice hide-out (with cookies).

Wednesday, I got laid off. I’m worried about getting by but I can’t bring myself to be actually upset about that job, and honestly I knew it was coming. People leave and aren’t replaced and the call volume was so low. At least they didn’t do like a lot places do and find reason to fire people instead of laying them off.

I was not, as I’ve said so many times, very well suited to that job. I do best when I have a few minutes to think. I’m not really people person anyway, and that job took so much energy and did not really bring out the best in me, which always made me more upset with myself. In short it was probably not the job for an introvert with an anxiety disorder.

I am considering all my options until Monday. There are a lot of things to consider. Right at this moment I think I will look for a seasonal job of some kind, just as stop gap. It’s too late to add classes for this semester and although I will qualify for unemployment it won’t be very much. I may have other idea by Monday, but right now that seems like the best idea. I want to keep my son’s life as stable as I can until graduation.

Although, not the worst week I’ve ever lived though, it has been rough. My family are really the best.

Second Chance by Shinedown

My eyes are open wide
And by the way, I made it
Through the day
I watched the world outside
By the way, I’m leaving out Today
I just saw Hayley’s comet,shoo-ting
Said ,”Why you always running in place?
Even the man in the moon disappeared
Somewhere in the stratosphere”
[Chorus]
Tell my mother,
Tell my father
I’ve done the best I can
To make them realize
This is my life
I hope they understand
I’m not angry, I’m just saying…
Sometimes goodbye
Is a second chance
Please don’t cry
One tear for me
I’m not afraid of
What I have to say
This is my one and
Only voice
So listen close, it’s
Only for today
I just saw Hayley’s comet, shoo-ting
Said ,”Why you always running in place?
Even the man in the moon disappeared
Somewhere in the stratosphere”
[Chorus]
Tell my mother,
Tell my father
I’ve done the best I can
To make them realize
This is my life
I hope they understand
I’m not angry, I’m just saying…
Sometimes goodbye
Is a second chance
Heres my chance
This is my chance
Tell my mother,
Tell my father
I’ve done the best I can
To make them realize
This is my life
I hope they understand
I’m not angry, I’m just saying…
Sometimes goodbye
Is a second chance
Sometimes goodbye
Is a second chance [x2]
17 Aug 2009, Comments (0)

My Mind It Wanders

Author: Joanne

like drunken snake.

Work continues on the website. Updating and adding pages here and there. Trying to incorporate my Zazzle products into the site more, is proving to be a little challenging. I think I’m going to have to manually enter all that. I’ll keep playing with see what I can come up with.

Describing art work is a little tricky too. Some easier than others and slogans aren’t too bad, but words for the artwork escape me more often than not.

I know I keep skipping around and doing everything all weird. Such is my life. I am the very definition of scatter brained.

School for me tomorrow and my son starts Friday, yeah that is a little odd, go one day in the week. I guess it gives me the weekend to get school supplies and then Monday they can start right up.

Maybe school will help with this bout of depression that has been nipping at my heels all summer. Certainly it tends to be a more positive environment. I tend to have more in common with my class mates than my coworkers. Although the pace of working and going to school wore me to a frazzle last semester I am hoping that won’t happen this semester.

Strangest thing this morning. I was drinking my coffee, and I looked down and I was wearing my sailboat necklace. I don’t remember putting it on and I don’t think I was wearing it all night. My mommy bought it for me at the local art festival when I was four or five. Makes me think of a happy peaceful place. I’m just confused because I don’t remember putting it on.

As I was sitting in my car eating my lunch watching rain come down in buckets the weather report said there was chance of rain today. I think it is more than a chance. Of all the days not bring a lunch, got drenched going to my car.

14 Aug 2009, Comments (0)

Back to School

Author: Joanne

I was feeling a little overwhelmed about the places I have to be next week, but now I’m starting to look forward to school. It is my best option for improving my the unsatisfactory parts of my life (my job and my income level.) I love the class work, challenging and fun, very satisfying! My books are here and I got some notebooks and pens, guess I’m ready.

It’s August in Ohio. It’s 90 degrees, it’s humid and it’s Marching Band Season! That’s right 80 yards of Marching Blue Devils! Watch out! I do hope I can get to as many band events as possible, this being my son’s last year. I can’t believe my baby is a Senior!

This week is Band Camp, for my son, and next week is the start of school for me and the week after is the start of school for him. I like school, and I know it is something I have to do, but I got so stressed last semester. I felt like I was being stretched over a hide tanning rack.

Everybody seems to think school is easy and that days at school are like days off. I know I’m not the brightest bulb in the pack, but I think I’m missing something, there are assignments and homework things to learn. How is this a day off? They’re hard assignments.

I have two art classes this semester; one in Photoshop and one in 2D design. The Photoshop class is an art class, you can buy a book to lean to use a program features, the class is about learning to create visual communication projects. I think that is a distinction people don’t quite understand. I went back to school to get help developing my artistic talent. It’s important to learn to use the tools of the trade but being able to use the tools doesn’t mean you can make the final product. (I’ll stop ranting now.)

Anyway we’ll see how I hold up. Part of me can’t wait. I really do love my classes so far, but it’s a lot stuff to do and it’s my son’s senior year and last marching band season. There are several days I have to be two or three places at the same time. Such is life.

Anyway around here I’m still working away. I got Pretty Scribbles and Strange Humor and their sub-pages set up. I’m working on This & That now. Of course it still has a ways to go; once I get it all roughed in then I have to go back and do the finishing. Touch-ups are never done.

Eventually, I have to get to work on the Zazzle. I love some of their products but their back end is like a pile of wet knotted yarn. Then I have figure out how to incorporate that around here too. Never ever ends! Good thing it is fun, mostly.

My “To Do” list doesn’t seem to get any shorter though.

I finally couldn’t take the background that came with the theme any longer so I managed to get that updated last night. It will most likely change again (knowing me several times) but at least it no longer has that horrid weird greenish cast to it.

I’ve been plugging away at getting my category and sub-category pages set up. I believe I have the “Pretty Scribbles” frame work in place.

I’ve been updating so older artwork as I go, because well some of my early work just isn’t so great. We learn we grow our artwork improves.

I can’t believe my school starts up in a mere two weeks. How time flies. I’ve been battling a bought of depression all summer. Honestly, I don’t know whether going back to school will help or hurt. Really nothing to do but keep going, the root of the problem isn’t in my power to change, so I’ll have to find a way to adapt.

So today, I will organize and prioritize my “To Do” list for around here. Then I’ll try to get to work on what I can do from work. I will try to stay off Facebook it’s distractions.