Ramblings


As much as the rain sometimes depresses me, it’s rather soothing.  I can hear the thunder rumbling in the distance, and smell the rain in the air when I walk outside.  It gives me an excuse to stay indoors, and although it’s Florida and the temp outside is over 90 degrees, I can’t help but feel a little cozy.  There’s a pie in the oven - strawberry rhubarb - and the whole house smells heavenly. 

It’s been a wonderfully lazy day….the house is clean, and I’m catching up with schoolwork….”catching up” here means half-listening to my finance lecture (gotta love web replay, courtesy of the Warrington College of Business) while the other half of me blog-stalks and emails….so shameful, I know…God only knows what I’m going to to do when I’m done with school and actually have to go back to the real world :D

Here I sit, blogging, while my marketing notes beside me say, “Theresa, you know you’ve got an exam tonight…why aren’t you studying?” 

A part of me rationalizes - “Oh, you’ve studied hard - go ahead and treat yourself to a break!” 

A “break” was SUPPOSED to consist of blog-stalking for 15 minutes…now it’s turning into 30 minutes of aimlessly wandering the aisles of the internet…it’s hard to feel guilty though…if God didn’t intend for us to surf the web, he wouldn’t have made it so much fun :D

…that I have received no blog feedback in over a month :(  I know that people are reading my posts, because the counter goes up every day.  But, I don’t write just to write.  I value your opinions, and enjoy reading your comments. 

I read on someone else’s blog a while ago - couldn’t tell you whose - that writing and receiving no comments is like giving a speech to a room full of people, and getting complete silence at the end of the speech. 

Have I become boring?  Am I not covering comment-worthy topics?  Alright, I’ll admit - tooth paint isn’t interesting, but without feedback, I can’t improve, so help me out, fellow bloggers!

I’m writing this particular entry on behalf of my wonderful husband - he hates those Tropicana commercials, and the more I see them, the more I sympathize with him.  The narrator states that the featured juice is “…made by Tropicana,” when in reality, it’s MADE by nature.  Tropicana just gets the juice from the fruit, sells it and pockets the profit, and gets all the recognition!  Let’s give credit where credit is due - Momma Nature did the work, after all!  :D

Is it just me, or Morgan Spurlock a bit of a holier-than-thou crybaby?  Who does this guy think he is, telling us to put ourselves in other people’s shoes - does he think that he’s the only one in the world who thinks of someone besides himself?

I’ve only seen Supersize Me, and the one where he lives on minimum wage for a month, but I doubt I’ll be a dedicated fan of “30 Days.”  I mean, I guess I can see what he’s trying to prove by eating at McDonald’s three times a day, for 30 days - that doing so will make you fat, and that it’s not healthy.   Sorry Mr. Spurlock - I already knew that greasy hamburgers and chicken parts fried in fat were bad for me.   Fact is, sometimes I just don’t care - they’re tasty. 

I don’t eat Mickey D’s every day, but when I do dine there, I don’t think about what I’m putting in my body, because I don’t want to.  The fat content and calories are printed on the containers, but I couldn’t tell you the numbers.  Ignorance is bliss, I guess.  For right now, I (and my husband :) ) happen to like the way I look, and to quote Julia Roberts in Erin Brockovich, “…as long as I have one butt instead of two,” I’m going to eat what I want.  I eat healthy most of the time, and every once in a while, I just want a double cheeseburger (no onion, extra pickle), and some of those delicious fries, covered in salt!! 

Mr. Spurlock whines about having the choice of a salad with his meal, but what I’m trying to figure out is why fast-food restaurants should be responsible for making sure that its patrons eat healthy?  If you want a salad, go to the grocery store and buy the appropriate ingredients, or eat at places that do serve salads.  Why shouldn’t business owners have the option of selling whatever they choose to sell, within the confines of the law?  People don’t eat fast food to get well-balanced meals - they eat fast food because it’s GOOD!!!  Hehe :D

And I have to be catty about that fiancee of his for just a moment - Alex, or whatever her name is.  In the film, she talks about their sex life, and how it’s worsened because of his unhealthy eating…it’s “still good,” but it’s worsened, apparently.  GROSS!!!  I do NOT want to know about your sex life!!!  Bleck!!!  I HATE when people volunteer that sort of personal information like they’re proud to share the most intimate details of their lives with a bazillion viewers. 

The minimum wage film also rubbed me the wrong way.  Spurlock cries about the government not raising the minimum wage in years, which I do agree isn’t right.  Inflation has certainly increased, there’s a recession, and the national deficit is somewhere in the neighborhood of nine trillion dollars.  I get all of that.  What I don’t get is the people in Mr. Spurlock’s documentary - surviving for their whole lives on minimum wage.  I don’t understand how people get a minimum wage job and never got promoted - I was promoted to manager at good old Mickey D’s at the age of 17, and before you say, “Oh well it’s different for you,” it wasn’t different for me.  I was 17 and didn’t know how to change a flat tire, let alone how to manage people, yet the powers-that-be promoted me.  My point is, that making minimum wage sucks, but if you’re stuck there, you’re probably doing something wrong.   Unless you’re disabled or something - but that’s a horse of a different color. 

 Okay, I’m stepping off of my soapbox now.  I’ll end with this - I won’t be boosting the Nielsen ratings for your show, Morgan.  Which, by the way, is a girl’s name.  And trim your facial hair - Hulk Hogan called, and he wants his mustache back :D :D

“The only cure for contempt is counter-contempt.”
–H.L. Mencken

Okay, just when I think that my grown-up blog is so cool and hip, I take a look around, and realize that I’m playing in the minors, and am surrounded by major-leaguers.  *Hmpf!*  :D

I’m trying something here, so bear with me…

I mentioned April and Dolores’ blogs in my first post, so I’m going to try to create links to their sites, so that you can see for yourself how fantabulous they both are. 

Click here to meet April.

Click here to meet Dolores. 

Okay, this is my first post, so I don’t have much to say right now, but that will undoubtedly change :D 

Dolores and April, I owe you two many many thank-yous.  You’re both huge inspirations!

I need some time to navigate and get used to the site, so ciao, for now!