Saturday, January 12, 2008
Mom: Oooh, guess what I got while I was in Atlanta yesterday?
Daughter, faking excitement: Herpes?!
Mom: No, I got-- Wait, what?!
Overheard by: P-Nuckle
via Overheard in the Office, Jan 10, 2008
Thursday, January 10, 2008
Teen employee: I'm so worried about getting into college. Although, I really don't know what I want to do with my life.
Middle-aged boss: You'd make a great stripper.
Teen employee: You know, I've considered it.
New York, New York
Overheard by: I guess I won't apply for a job after all
via Overheard in the Office, Jan 8, 2008
After 12 and 10 hours in bed the last two nights, one would hope I felt a little better. Though, truth be told, 12 hours of coughing and sweating doesn't really constitute rest, imho. At least we had a little generic brand Nyquil left to smooth over the bumps. Nyquil, that 13th step in any 12 step program. Good stuff.
And thanks to my illness, I did have my first official desk nap, concordant with the finest of Japanese teaching traditions.
At least that means I should be approaching some semblance of normalcy to enjoy the 3 day weekend... which seems like [though it probably isn't] the first actual weekend in a long time where I haven't had something to do.
Months seemed to fly by as Sandy's 'rents visited, I had English speech practices and contests, the runup of Xmas activities pre-China, China, family/oshogatsu week...
Be nice to really not have anything to do, just veg out and watch TV, read and surf the 'net. Would have sucked pretty hard if I was still sick... knock wood, fingers crossed, etc, etc...
*Apologies to Jim Morrison.
Tuesday, January 08, 2008
Classes in the AM, which I got through... nice to see the kids again, actually. But this afternoon my legs and back are cramping, I've got chills but can't seem to get warm, and when I cough I can taste the oysters I ate two days ago.
Which is, frankly, kind of disgusting.
15 minutes, then I'm going home, making soup, taking a hot shower and then getting into bed.
Hope Sandy feels better, cause when we're both sick it's the Perfect Storm of crappiness.
Monday, January 07, 2008
On Sunday we headed over to Bachan's and Sandy, Cindi and I went with her and Kiko and Daijiro to Itoshima.
There we all gathered around a cozy BBQ grill and steamed a bunch of oysters/kaki.
Haven't had oysters right out of the shell in years.
Good, but really ate too much.
Then we just did some sightseeing and walking about.
Nice day, nice weather, nice folks.
Kiko goofing around, running from the "tidal wave."
Afterwards we went over to the Sakurai Shrine and did the traditional New's Year Week stuff.
Funniest thing, the lamp panel in Daijiro's car popped out and wouldn't pop back in.
So we raided Sandy's purse, which had a plethora of band-aids and stickers, with which Kiko tried to seal it back up.
Didn't work though, so she was reduced to keeping it propped up with an umbrella the whole ride home.
In Takeshi's words - "That's a Nissan for you." [In Japanese, of course.]
Random pics I took that I thought were cool.
They start the fishermen off young in Japan. This kid was pretty damn adorable.
Sunday, January 06, 2008
"Police Maj. Richard Shade, a former SWAT commander for the department, said it's not unusual for children to be inside homes raided by police..."
"Police in Lima, Ohio shot and killed Tarika Wilson, a mother of six, and seriously wounded her one-year-old son during a drug raid yesterday. Police say they were investigating Wilson's boyfriend for drug distribution...
More disturbing, the police are saying they knew there were children in the home, yet went ahead a highly volatile, forced-entry drug raid, anyway. In fact...
Police Maj. Richard Shade, a former SWAT commander for the department, said it's not unusual for children to be inside homes raided by police officers.
And therein lies yet another problem with these raids. It's bad enough that they're dangerous for cops, suspects, and people unfortunate enough to be the victim of wrong-door raids. But even when they get the correct house, there's little regard for the safety of innocent people who might be inside. Why couldn't they have nabbed this guy as he was coming or going? Why not wait for him to leave, then arrest him in his car? Why put six children and their mother in unnecessary peril?"
"Sometimes cops in stressful, confusing situations make mistakes with guns. Sometimes soldiers in stressful, confusing situations do the same. That's why you avoid that situations whenever there's an alternative."
Much to my surprise and delight, students don't come back and classes don't start until tomorrow. Today is basically a Teacher Work Day. So instead of jumping in headfirst to the shallow end, I get to leisurely stroll back into the daily rhythms of class and school life.
[Yeah, the pool/walk metaphor doesn't quite work there, but I'm low on caffeine. You do what you can.]
So I've cleaned out/organized my desk, distributed my gifts/omiyage from winter vacation, cut up all the pics I printed out for the kids over vacation and I'm once again surfing the school internet.
My job rocks.