Thursday, May 19, 2022

This is Epic ~~ Roundhouse Efforts 5/20/22

I know you all are going to get tired of me but I seem to really be getting my mojo back.

I can’t believe this. I can’t believe feeling this good and no it is not drug or caffeine induced.


As you know I modify heavily. Yesterday and today my workouts were modified much less 

Than usual which is amazing. 


You need some information before I tell you the next part. I have several significant

Balance disorders. That is one of the primary reasons I use my walker. It helps to 

Keep me on my feet.


Roundhouse has been a nightmare for me. I will post my previous progress pictures so

That you can see how much trouble I have had. Matt Schmitt told me how to start and 

That has helped even though the move still takes me aback. My last progress picture from

January had my best effort today and it was hard for Chrissie to take the picture because I

Kept almost falling even though I had a death grip on the chair.


Just now I was in the hall and thought I can make a better shot at Roundhouse than I have in the past.

I had one hand on the wall for balance, got my left leg up in front of me, was holding 

On to it(not extended at all}and then let go of the wall and balanced for about five seconds. This

Is HUGE. I am going to do this do that I can record it. I just know I can do it again. For the first

Time I think that I will actually be able to do Roundhouse at some point. I am stoked.


5/20/2022

Thursday, April 2, 2020

Only Day Two and I am WAY behind #amwriting #campnanowrimo

I have just written for 2 hours...I have lost everything that I had written. It is my fault. I made an error. I am crushed. My arm hurts to much to try to start over tonight. I can't believe this.

It seems that there is no draft save on this blog. :{

Tuesday, March 31, 2020

That little dog!!!!!

I am a dog grannie to Jezzi, our Chihuahua rescue pup. She is 14 years old, hard headed and VERY vindictive. I learned the last part when she was just a "handful of nubblins" and found a way to get up on my bed to poop on it. It wasn't an easy thing for her to be able to do but she managed it. You see she was pissed off with me because I stopped her as she was climbing up the stove to try to get to the pot of chicken boiling there. How DARE I try to save her life and tell her no!!! What a mean, hateful woman I must be and so it seems I DESERVED to have her poop on my bed. (
Do you see me rolling my eyes???)

Some things do not change over the years. The little dog is not just a handful of puppy but she is STILL vindictive as all get out. In the past few years she came up behind me as I was washing dishes and pooped right behind my foot. I did not know that this happened because she is quiet, stealthy and sneaky as can be. My unaware, unsuspecting self turned to step away from the sink and stepped in still warm dog poop. Oh it was disgusting!!! Naughty, naughty little dog!!!!

In the past few weeks I have become a short order cook for little trouble cookie!!! She loves people food until she discovers that_I_a, eating different people food than she it. How DARE I????? WHO do I think that I am????

I have tried to explain to her that she wouldn't want what I am eating. It was kale and cauliflower. I offered her a tiny bite. She almost sniffed it and then gave me a dirty look of the first degree. She KNEW that she smell good stuff and that I was holding out on her. What she smelled was cauliflower and kale cooked with a little olive oil and a lot of garlic. She acts the same way when I make toast. It becomes most absurd. She can be SO ridiculous.

Tonight she decided that it was time to punish me AGAIN!!!! Right after I parked my walker to go wash dishes. she backed right up under it to take a dump. Bad little dog!!! This is NOT in her poop zone she did this to punish me for not giving her what I was eating. It didn't manner that I made a special meal just for her. I wasn't sharing with her.

Please don't tell me to make it look like I am giving her the same thing that I am eating. I have tried that over the years. She is a very SMART little dog and is not easily fooled. It is amazing how darned smart and conniving she is.

So, despite all of my work to rustle up some yummy grub for her the little dog is not satisfied and punished me for my foul deeds and lack of proper care and feeding of her finicky little self. I often wonder if she is part cat!!!

Ciao,

Ardee-ann

Notes: Even though she is "supposed" to be a pure bred Chihuahua I did NOT go out and buy a puppy mill dog. I rescued a puppy mill dog. I got her as a youngster but she was already scared of
people. I don't know what they did to her but whatever it was pisses me off.

I do know that she was neglected and left in a kennel without any attention or interaction with anyone except when she was fed and watered.

BECAUSE, she started life on cement and did not go to the bathroom on grass. She won on efforts to train her. I spent hours in the middle of the night trying to get her to potty. She would NOT until she got inside to her pad. So, she is pad trained, well for pee pee she is pad trained. It is seldom that she will poop on her pad, like once a year so we celebrate the event in hopes that all of the attention will get her to do it more often. We are always destined to be disappointed.

Little dog does poop on the linoleum and in the kitchen. Not in our bathrooms but in the kitchen. Well, there was that time on my bed. Sigh!!!

I clean up after her with disinfecting wipes, preferably Clorox. When I buy them I buy several at a time to stock up. Well, it was time to stock up again just in time to not be able to buy wipes. Timing is everything. LOL!!!





She is a cute little begger!!! LOL!!!

Monday, March 30, 2020

On the subject of mathematics...

Today the subject of algebra and etc. came up on Facebook as we were discussing different issues about high school. Math has been the bane of my existence since the fourth grade when "new math" hit us like an atomic bomb. I never recovered.

Now, I am very good at arithmetic but at mathematics as a whole I am just as lost as I can be. Now I can give you the answers(or at least I could)to almost every algebra problem that my teachers gave me and at one point I could do logarithms in my head. What I could not do and what I still cannot do is to show my work on paper! I could not wrap my brain around it and was thus labeled as "bad at math" by those around me and myself. It was something I believed even though standing in front of class I could solve in my head whatever problems my teacher put up on the board almost immediately. You don't get good grades for this. You get good grades for showing your work on paper.

When I took math tests I would write down the answers which my teachers finally, and begrudgingly, acknowledged I was really coming up with myself and not copying off of others. Then because we would get credit for writing down something, anything(free license for the creative soul)I would write bad poetry, personal essays, and then in later life, recipes. The recipes did not have any measurements in them because I have trouble wrapping my brain around that too. That is why I cook and do not bake much of anything. You have to measure if you are baking. Bah!!!

My blog post requires you to have at least a measure of understanding of the above for you to fully appreciate my story.

I discovered a virtual world of play, party and sin...purely by accident. I was looking for a place to play slots and blackjack online.  I found such a place. It was awesome. I loved playing slots and blackjack. It was an awesome time killer when I didn't have the energy for anything else.

THEN I found out that there was more to this place. I already knew that you could buy charms to help boost your scores but a few months in I found out that there were charm parties that people went to in order to collect these charms. They also danced, chatted and enjoyed themselves. It truly was a party atmosphere. It was great.

So my avatar mingled around with other avatars...people would meet, hook up, have online romances, cybersex, just enjoy "living the dream" on their computers(and later phones). Carefully playing the game I soon learned which charms had the best payoff in the slots. This was where I could consistently win some money and very soon by playing wisely I was a billionaire. And after that a multi-billionaire. It was heady stuff. Lots of men chasing my beautiful avatar, partying like crazy while sitting at y computer desk and winning big buck courtesy of applied mathematics.

On day as I was playing in the slots room a gentleman in a jaunty red cap started talking to me. I don't remember what we talked about but we talked a LONG time. When we finally finished I told Miss Teffers that I MUST get to know this guy because he was really SMART!!! It was like lightening had struck my little geek soul and I had found someone smart, funny and a little off center like I am. It had to be written in the stars. Also, his birthday was the day after mine. Too funny!!!

So let me take you through the months quickly. He was the only person I had ever met whose IQ was higher than mine. He'd been a chemist before he had to retire for health reasons and he understood my cultural references and I understood his. Our previous experience in relationships was that it was very difficult for anyone to keep up with us. We were both smitten.

I will call him Magnus XLII. He'd like that. Anyway, Magnus and I both had an affinity for playing the slots. I found out that he had also been working on which charms played the best in the slots but he hadn't been comparing different charms in varying games for example I had quickly learned by trial and error that while one charm played that best overall...many games played better with certain slots and the payoff for other charms was almost nil. It was like you were wasting your money if you played those charms in your games. Together we came up with charts of how each charm played in the games. It was math at its FINEST hour!!! LOL!!!

After that we started doing time trials with the machines and the charms adding a whole new dimension of playing by "speed slotting" which was pressing down on the space bar to make the games roll faster and the charms would blow through like lightening but the fake money was pouring in and pouring in fast. We were having a great time.

Not long after we started with our calculations and charting Magnus said to me, "I thought you didn't like math." To which I replied, "The only thing I didn't like about math was having to show my work because I didn't understand how to do that. I could tell someone the answers but I didn't 'get' how to show my work."

At this point Magnus began to wax poetic about the beauty of mathematical formulas and how they were so classically elegant, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah!!! I just rolled my eyes and listened to him. Then I told him that I had been rolling my eyes the entire time. We laughed together because he knew it was true...not all geeks share the same love for all things geeky. The thing about me rolling my eyes at him became part of our schtick and he often commented that he heard my eyes rolling all the way to Chicago when he knew that I was rolling them at him. We had such great fun with this. True geeks for sure!!

Often when we would be doing calculations I would take the data and give Magnus and almost immediate answer but he didn't hear it because he was too busy writing everything on paper and double checking it all on the calculator. I would roll my eyes a LOT during these times but in the end you can say what my loving Magnus and I bonded over math, fake money and slots machines. Good times, good times!!!

Ciao,

Ardee-ann aka Quantum Stardust

Sunday, March 29, 2020

Enjoying the moment!!!

This loud Southern girl has been missing in action for several years. I haven't been writing much, I have just been trying to survive one day at a time and while I have been surviving I have been celebrating because you see my readers I really do live life out loud.

It is late March and I have my Christmas decorations up on the porch after reading a suggestion that we do so to remind people that there is HOPE in these difficult times, and so I have. Rudolph's noise is just a shining and a shining.

The little dog isn't sure about Rudolph but I am just happy to see the beautiful lights, or what I have of them. LOL!! They remind me of happier times and so I have them on. 

I know that people who read what I write think that I am just SUCH the "Pollyanna,"unless they read a post that makes them think that I am a whiney "Debbie Downer," LOL! I am neither but I do have some DD moments. 

My writing at the moment is rather mundane and repetitive but I keep writing with the hope that it will get better and that my fingers will become more nimble. 

Ciao my little sweet potatoes,

Ardee-ann

#amwriting #stayhomewrimo 

Sunday, September 18, 2016

I Am Southern Girl Living Out Loud

I am a rather out of hand Southern girl who lives life out loud. I go beyond coloring outside of the lines. My whole life has been more or less spent on the high wire.  I have one of those lives that defies credulity and yet most of what you will read is factual. I will change some things to protect the privacy of people about whom I am writing. 

I hope that as I add to this blog you will enjoy my stories. It has been a rather colorful bohemian existence. 

Ciao!