The Doc Design class at YCP was very helpful. Here are a few designs I did or worked on. The Spartan poster was mine alone and I hope it goes to print for the Fall 2012 term!
Thanks for checking them out!
~P.
Just a girl writing in the blogging ring
The Doc Design class at YCP was very helpful. Here are a few designs I did or worked on. The Spartan poster was mine alone and I hope it goes to print for the Fall 2012 term!
Thanks for checking them out!
~P.
lenient [ˈliːnɪənt]
Does John understand the meaning of lenient?
I usually get notice at the last moment on when I can see Tesla. Then there are days when I think I will see her and he changes her schedule to suit his. I believe a set day that Tesla and I know John will be “lenient” with on a weekly basis would be great!
The whining about my Facebook status and blog content can stop, oh wise one. Even better, just co-operate in sharing Tesla more equally and I won’t have a reason to bitch. Does he even get sharing?
He does understand Bitterman though.
~P.
Wow…now here is excitement…Heather called.
She has started a lawsuit against me and began listing the reasons why she was going to sue me for everything that I have and didn’t care if I went broke (went broke? I am broke!)….I became bored hearing her voice and asked if she had this in writing…she replied a letter will be sent to your lawyer. (now her lawyer is sending me letters to sue me for my half of my undecided divorce?) I hung up before she was done with the list. I’d rather read it than listen to her voice go on and on and on.
WHY? I am talking to her kids. Wait until she hears about soccer tonight then….tonight John told me I could let the girls come look at my cycle…this at Bria’s request. She sat with Tesla and I during the drink breaks. I didn’t make her move her drink. She came and sat with us. I could go on…better than fiction!
Wait ……….Is my half of the future divorce what Heather is seeking in a lawsuit?
This is non-fiction and it’s mine. I can’t make this up! I texted John to ask if he even knew she called…
Thank God I am a writer.
Thank God for my readers.
OXOX
~P.
Friday was a great day. After my day on campus ended I drove to Windsor. A brief stop to sign Tesla’s release papers and I was on my way to her school.
In Ms. Dettinger’s class we first worked on their journals. I get a kick out of the students writing in their journals. They come up with very creative sentences.
After journals, they worked on filling out graphs. Ms. Dettinger’s graphs were illustrated with Hershey Kisses, gum drops and jellybeans. She made this more exciting by having real candy to fill the squares of the graph accordingly. This type of learning the kids really were into: 4 Hershey Kisses, 6 jellybeans and 3 gumdrops. Tesla shared hers with me!
Last night after her and I cleaned up from playing with playdoh, I posted pictures of two “doh sculptures.” Tesla asked to watch the video of her stuffing speghetti into her mouth. She recognized the island as the one in John and my house.
Tesla said, “I want you to live in the house with Daddy.” and I replied, “I did live there with your Daddy but not anymore.’
“Why?” she asked and I said, “We aren’t in love anymore, but we love you.”
This morning I woke up from a dream:
John and I had been arguing over many jellybeans were in our house.
Dreams are weird,
~P.
Is there anyone out there that doesn’t dream? I think everyone dreams but doesn’t necessarily remember any of them. I have reoccurring dreams, dreams where I am falling and where I fly (Fav #1) Also reoccurring themes are the hubby John in a wide range of situations. (Worst #1) Being chased or followed. Physical attack or peril. Sex, sometimes with spontaneous orgasms (Fav #2…this is the truth, I swear) Arguing with my dad. (Worst #2)
Sometimes I don’t know the people in my dreams. Or maybe I just don’t know them yet. Interesting thought. I love the flying dreams. I just spread my arms and fly around, usually at my parents, or at the pavilion below. When I was younger I flew around my grandparents farm. I lived there as an adult for about two years. I had a dream about flying around the yard and around the barn. I would swoop under and above the electric and phone lines. If only I could make that come true! Imagine all the gas money I would save!!
Wet dreams are very interesting to me. It’s amazing how powerful the mind is. Sometimes I have an orgasm and the dream isn’t even sexual. Weird huh? Anyone ever have an orgasm in their sleep? A few days ago I had spontaneous orgasms sitting in my car with Dale. I was fully dressed and frozen with wave after wave until I physically felt ill. Dale said he saw something on TV about a woman who would suddenly have an orgasm. Orgasms were great….thinking I will barf…not great. LOL
So I almost dream daily about the future ex-hubby. There used to be a sexual edge to my dreams about him. If I could control it to some degree, I would take the sexual dreams over the fighting dreams. Sometimes I dream I’m back in my house but I can’t get Heather to leave. Every now and then, Kelly drops into a dream and I’m still having to hear her yelling at me. She’s long gone now, except in my silly dreams.
I have no desire to ever be in a relationship with John again. I suppose it could just be the stress of dealing with the whole divorce process. I don’t let the dreams haunt me. I could keep a journal nearby to jot down notes that will help me remember. Maybe I’ll try that tonight and see what happens!
Counting orgasms,
~P.
I had made a promise to Tesla back when the original custody agreement was made (2009) that I would tell her if anything changed. I said, “It’s not for you to worry about. If anything changes I will let you know. In the meantime you will still spend half you time with Daddy and half with me.” On numerous occasions Tesla told me she wanted to live with me during the week. School had not started at this point and where she was going to start school was decided by a court hearing. The decision was she would go to school from the marital residence where her dad is living.
About 2 months pass….
Yesterday the decision of custody was determined. Tesla would be in primary care of her father and mother will have visitation every other weekend. Arrangements for other visitation times will have to be agreed upon by John and I. I have faith he will allow Tesla and I to share time together without hesitation. We already agreed on how the rest of this week would go without even raises our voices. Progress achieved already! I truely believe the two of us can work out something between us so I get as much time with Tesla as Tesla would like considering, she didn’t get to live with the parent of her choice.
I also believe the person who will make this new custody agreement the most difficult will be Heather. Even though she is of no relation to Tesla and will not be any relation soon, she feels the need to put in her opinion, jab, critique and nonsense freely, as if she has that right. It would much easier to speak to John without Heather involved. I don’t involve Dale with decisions concerning Tesla so I don’t understand why John allows Heather such involvement. Besides being my husband’s girlfriend, I don’t believe Heather is particulary intelligent and I don’t agree with her parenting style. (Which seems to be just let John handle everything her kids need before and after school)
As promised, I talked to Tesla about the change of custody. She asked what court was and I explained how a judge in the courthouse decided she should live with her dad during the week and I would see her every other weekend. She immediately began to insist the judge could’t make her stay with her dad all week. I explained that the judge did have the power to make this happen but her dad and I will work together to make sure Tesla and I still see each other regularly.
I also explained that over the summer, she would live with dad for a week, then with me for a week. She thought that over a little bit and said, “I want to live with you now.” I told her that I understand she is upset and disappointed and that I felt the same way but we have to do what the judge said. I also told her that the judge said custody can always change in the future.
Her and I both agreed to try our best with the new custody order. I told her I want her to be happy and that is what is most important to me. If at some point there is a legitimate reason to request a change in custody, I will do so. For now, we will deal with what the law states. You never know what may happen in the future that may lead to a custody change.
Me ~n~ TT are good,
~P.
P.S. Yes, I am disappointed I wasn’t awarded majority custody. Will that make me lay down, shed tears and curl up in a corner? Hell no! I will spend time with Tesla and Dale and work hard at college….and my future book, “I used to drive a Mercedes.”
Dale was bored while I was working on my never-ending Spanish homework. He went on the Urban Dictionary and searched “Criders” and this was the result:
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Definition: A place where men are men, and the sheep are scared.
The only things you need in Criders are Velcro gloves and tall rubber boots. 😉
by biscuit_ehhh Jul 6, 2009
Very amusing biscuit_ehhh. Dale and I got a giggle out of your definition. I also found it interesting that directly under the Criders entry was “Pattie Crider would be the next entry if defined”
That could be a very interesting definition, depending on who submits it!
Search your name and post its definition in the comments! 🙂
Undefined at the moment,
~P.
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Tesla and I are fascinated by all the types of mushrooms we see growing. I had approximately 30 photos of mushrooms we found growing at my parents, the park and now, around our home and the nearby cemetery. I think the ones from my parents were deleted so I’m starting over.
Everyday we are together Tesla and I take Ying for a walk and check up on our “mushroom garden” to see how they are growing and to look for new specimens. We like to name them according to what they resemble.
Here is a sample of a few growing outside our house and in the cemetery. The tall skinny one is really strange-looking. Looks like a finger clawing its way out of the grave!
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For more mushroom entertainment check out my short story of no redeeming value.
http://girlboxer1970.com/2011/05/02/toad-licker/
Also a few pictures of our play-doh mushrooms…
http://girlboxer1970.com/2011/03/07/play-doh-mushrooms/
We don’t eat the mushrooms,
~P.
http://thechive.com/2010/08/10/girl-quits-her-job-on-dry-erase-board-emails-entire-office-33-photos/
Very funny!!!