I'm ordained!

It's free to become a minister of the universal life church.  I think it took a total of two mouse clicks!

From the Website:

The Universal Life Church has only two tenets:

To promote freedom of religion
To do that which is right

Only a monster couldn't agree with that!

Why not become a minister!

Anyone need to get married?

Get ordained online.

Bathrooms.

I don't think more bathrooms would make much of a difference with how I feel. Yes I'd love to have a master bath and to never have to jockey for bathroom time again. But I would still be dealing with toilets not flushed and children spending hours doing god know what in the bathroom. Those things would still drive me mad!

Sleep please come to me.

When she's not here I can't go to bed.  It's 12:18 AM and everyone is sleeping but me.  I'm as tired as a dog but I hate sleeping in an empty bed.  I know I'm going to be exhausted tomorrow morning, I just fell asleep during a movie but yet I can't get myself to go into my bed.  Time to let the dog out and head up to sleep.  Good night.

One Fan

Apparently I still have one reader.  Thanks sis :)  Perhaps you gave me the kick in the pants I needed to start my blogging again.

Let's see where we go this time.

Strike that reverse it.

No new blog has started at tumbler. There's no time or interest for that shit.

The End (for awhile)

I have to finally give in and admit to myself that Tony-C.blogspot.com has reached stopping point. What began Feb 2004 has finally come to an end six years later. Not bad. Although the last year was pretty slow. As noted in my last post I was going to start taking guitar lessons. The lessons are going great and I'm really enjoying it. When ever there is a quite moment, which is not often enough, the first thing I do is reach for my guitar. I can't stop thinking about playing it is giving me a lot of joy and relaxation. It is definitely a better past time than sinking deep into the Internet which was garnering much too much of my time.

To all my loyal followers I'd like to thank you for keeping up and commenting on occasion.

I hope to reignite Tony-C.blogspot.com someday but for now it must be on hiatus.

Thanks!

Thanksgiving.

I've come to realize that all I really want for my Thanksgiving meal is a huge plate of stuffing smothered in gravy with a small side of mashed potatoes and homemade cranberry sauce. Delicious!

I was afraid to log on to my blog. I thought maybe I had missed a whole month and I think that would have been a first. This entry just makes it in under the wire. There is actually a lot to write about. My new job and the events leading up to me deciding to take it. Lots of fun and madness with the kids. But I'm not going to write about any of that stuff.

I'm going to start taking guitar lessons. Targeting next week for lesson number one. It was in second grade that I declared to my mother that I wanted to take lessons. She didn't say no but what she did say was "If your are still interested in taking lessons when you are in third grade then you can." To her credit when third grade rolled around she asked me if I was still interested and I said no. This decision has bothered me for my whole life and I'm finally going to do something about it. So I'm taking my tin ear and bad timing to a pro and hoping that with some coaching and a lot of practice he can help to locate the "Guitar Hero" in me. ROCK AND ROLL!

Tamales

We've had an older kid selling Tamales in our neighborhood this past summer, he's probably 20 years old or so. He's been walking the street with a cooler on wheels selling Tamales for a dollar each or four for $5. My neighbor buys them every time the kid comes around and he highly recommends them. I had conjured up an image of a kid and maybe his mom working hard trying to earn some extra cash. Just today a pretty nice looking Mitsubish Eclipse pulled up to my neighbors house and out jumped this kid hawking his tamales. It kind of ruined the illusion I had created.

Very much the same.

I'm up early with one of the little guys this morning and I'm noticing that already we are not very different. He like to have his milk first thing in the morning and he's grumpy until he gets it. I like to have my coffee and I'm grumpy until I get it. He's captivated by the auto retractable power cord on the vacuum cleaner. I get it, who wouldn't be.