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Another Day in Paradise Category
I changed my permalink structure
I guess I’m one of those rude bloggers
I really tried hard to upgrade my Wordpress installation from 2.1.2 to the current version but my database got corrupted somehow and I had to delete the whole blog. Luckily, I exported all my pages and posts before I attempted to upgrade. I manually installed the latest version of Wordpress and imported my backed up data. Unfortunately, my pages and posts made the trip, but my links didn’t.
After not posting here for the last two years I’m sorry to say I don’t remember who I was linking to. If you check to see if your link is still here and it isn’t, that’s the reason. It really makes me sick to lose all of my blogrolls and link backs. I never even thought to take a screen shot before I started trying to upgrade. Oh well, live and learn.
A Voice from the Past
It has been a little over two years since the Old Lady died and a long time since I’ve posted here. Looking back over the past two years I can’t say that a lot has happened in my life. The only major thing I can think of that has changed is that we purchased a house this past summer. I reckon I can’t say I’m trailer trash anymore. Or maybe I can, because from what I understand you can take the girl out of the trailer park but you can’t take the trailer park out of the girl. *just grins*
Another major thing that happened is that my best friend since junior high school passed away last February. I’ve had a hard time coming to terms with it but I think I’m on the uphill climb now.
Most of the time during the past two years I’ve been relieved that I wasn’t blogging anymore. I was doing a lot of paid posts and jumping through hoops for one particular paid blogging company and I was being treated badly by the back-biting claw-your-way-to-the-top regardless of who you step on clique of bloggers from said paid blogging company, and, since I really didn’t need the money I walked away from paid blogging and blogging altogether. Getting paid to blog about things you love is the biggest bunch of bullshit this company tries to preach. I started feeling like THEY owned my blog the way they acted by telling me what I can do, can’t do, what I can say, what I can’t say, yada yada yada. I’m not saying I won’t blog for them again. My PayPal account is getting kind of low and there are a few things I’d like to buy on the internet (domain names, web hosting, software, games, etc.) so it won’t hurt to plump it back up again. What I am saying is that I’m not going to compromise myself again for this company or any other.
Another reason I stopped blogging is that this blog and being able to vent about the Old Lady is probably what saved me from having a complete nervous breakdown. After going back and re-reading some of the posts I wrote and remembering my feelings when I wrote them I’m surprised I held up as well as I did. I needed to regroup and get myself back to a balanced state. I’ve even thought about starting a new blog but I’m not going to do that. I don’t want to erase the past. I want to learn from it.
Something else that surprises me is that there are still 21 people subscribed to my RSS feed. That makes me laugh. I wonder what they have been reading for the last two years.
So here I am again. I’m not sure how often I’ll be posting. I guess I’ll be posting as often or seldom as I want to. After all, it’s my blog isn’t it?
Tags: forever home, The Old Lady
BP and the Solar Decathlon
Years ago (just after WWII and yes, years before I was born) my grandfather built a house and with that house he included a solar water heater. My grandfather was such a future thinker, but that’s a post for another time.
I have often wondered why solar energy isn’t more prevalent in our country and the world today. I just read about something that I think is totally awesome as I haven’t heard about the BP Solar Decathlon until now.
Sponsored by BP, twenty teams have been selected by the U.S. Department of Energy to compete in the 2007 Solar Decathlon. These teams will participate in a competition to design, build and operate the most attractive and energy-efficient solar-powered home. Here is the cool part – in October (this week as a matter of fact) all of these homes will be transported to the National Mall in Washington, DC where they will form a solar village and compete in contests to determine an overall winner. Each participating entry will be judged on criteria including style, innovation and efficiency.
BP has sponsored the previous Solar Decathlons also which were held in 2002 and 2005. Supporting the Solar Decathlon is part of BP’s larger commitment to the promotion and use of alternative energy. I think this is totally awesome and I wish I could be there to tour the homes and look at the exhibits. I wonder what they do with the homes after the exhibit is over. I’ll have to do some more research to find out.
Are some things funnier in the middle of the night?
For example, I was surfing around and ran across Blogging for Bitter Women. The linked article started out humorous but by the time I finished reading I was giggling out loud. Warning: if the correct words for certain parts of the body that everyone has (but some people take exception to) offend you don’t click the link. haha!
That’s just one article on the blog, I enjoyed other posts and have added it to my feed reader for my midnight readings. A girl has to have a hobby!
Living Will, Dying Will, Durable Power of Attorney
I don’t have a Living Will or Durable Power of Attorney. I did make a Last Will and Testament years and years ago and named my son as my sole heir. That was before I married my present husband and I read somewhere (probably some legal book) that when someone marries it makes the will null and void. So I guess I really don’t have one. Hubby and I have an appointment with an attorney next week to make our wills and such. We also have to talk to him about issues with my mother-in-law’s estate.
The Old Lady always said she had taken care of everything so that my husband would not have a hard time when she died. She did have a prepaid cremation policy and written instructions for the cremation and services, etc. She wanted one song sung at the graveside, “Amazing Grace”, one prayer and that’s it. She didn’t want services in Florida but wanted them in Iowa instead. So that part was pretty easy. Well, easy so far. The services won’t be held until the spring so that means hubby will have to fly to Iowa for that. I might even go to Iowa this time, but knowing myself the way I know myself I doubt I’ll make that trip. (I didn’t fly up for his father’s funeral in 2004).
The problem now is that we can’t find her will. We found a copy of a will she had made in 1993 but we cannot find the original anywhere. We really, really didn’t want to have to go into probate and I’m still hoping that doesn’t have to happen. Thankfully all the money was already in my husband’s name, either as beneficiary or as co-owner of the bank account. There isn’t a money estate, there is only a property estate which is her home and car. I hope the lawyer will be able to help us with this.
I think this lawyer should be a pretty good one. He represented my ex-brother-in-law’s wife during their divorce and really cleaned out the brother-in-law. I always said that if I needed an attorney this guy is the one to go to. I hope everything turns out to our benefit.
The Ultimate McDonald’s Experience
I was talking about McDonalds the other day and someone asked me about this video. Prepare to be grossed out.
Edit 09/25/07:
Ann from Feeding Time at the Zoo left this comment regarding the video. I’m not sure how many people read comments here so I thought I’d link it so it gets a bit more exposure. The only thing I take exception to is “be careful whose bandwagon you jump on” because I don’t really care for McDonald’s regardless of what anyone says, pro or con. I don’t like it – but I don’t mind if others do.
What is your Scrabble score?
Pholph’s Scrabble Generator![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() My Scrabble© Score is: 11. What is your score? Get it here. |
When my mother-in-law was in the hospital my husband and I each downloaded a game to play on our cell phones. Hubby downloaded a chess game and I downloaded a Scrabble game. I beat the computer on my first try! (on easy mode, hehe)
While I was looking at other games on the Verizon website yesterday I noticed that the Scrabble game uses air time to play. Uh oh! I didn’t realize that when I downloaded it. I’ll have to pay more attention to that if I get another game. I don’t like to get the ones that use air time. Oh well.
Doing What is Expected
I’ve always had a problem doing “what is expected” and my mother-in-law’s death is no exception.
When we got the call at 3:15am Friday morning we didn’t rush to the nursing home. I guess some people would have. My husband had been there at 8pm the previous evening and had brought her a vanilla shake from Wendy’s. They had a good conversation and hubby said the MIL appeared to be doing well. So what would be the point of rushing to the nursing home? None that we could see. We still don’t know the cause of death but I’m 99% sure it was her heart. She had heart surgery in 1962 and at that time the doctors gave her 10 years to live. I guess she showed them!
So on Friday we didn’t go to the funeral home and didn’t go to her house to look for important papers and we didn’t go to the nursing home to pick up her belongings. We stayed home and didn’t go anywhere at all. We made numerous phone calls to family and her friends and just chilled out. I imagine most people would think that was weird but my husband was freaking exhausted from the long hours he had been putting in with his mother and the stress he has been under for so many years now I felt like he needed a day off. It was worth it too.
So on Saturday we did go to her house to look for her pre-paid cremation policy (finally found something that looked like it) and went to the NH to pick up her stuff. I got kind of creeped out at the nursing home. The receptionist only had the MIL’s purse at the front desk and didn’t know where her clothes and other personal items were. doh! You’d think they would have a system in place to handle this. The receptionist asked us to go and ask the nurse at the nurses station that is directly across from the room the Old Lady was in.
Ya know, I’ve been fine and dandy throughout all of this but when we stepped off the elevator it hit me really hard all of a sudden. I suppose it was because the last time I stepped out of that elevator I walked into the Old Lady’s room and there she was, babbling and bitching and complaining in all her glory. I had to choke back tears and at first thought I should just wait at the elevator. I did manage to pull myself together and went to the nurses station with my husband. I guess my morbid side couldn’t help it but I looked into the room and saw that there was another resident there already. Of course there would be, this nursing home is only a 113 bed facility and is one of the best in the county. It did creep me out though.
The nurse had no idea where the MIL’s stuff was so she sent us back down to the receptionist. *sigh* LOL, so much for best in the county! Truthfully though, I’ve been to a few NH’s that family members were in and while I firmly believe there are no good ones, this one really is a higher caliber then the others I’ve seen. So they got on their walkie talkies to housekeeping and her belongings were delivered to us straight away. Not that she had anything of value, but hubby had taken our atomic clock to her to use and we really did want that back.
Next stop was the funeral home. This is the fourth family member that has been cremated at this mortuary. My mother in 2000, my brother in 2004, the old lady’s sister in 2005 and now the Old Lady. I figure I’ll be the next one but that’s morbidity for another day. The mortuary was pretty easy. All we had to do was provide information discuss a few things. We are not holding services in Florida. My husband is shipping her ashes to Iowa and will fly up in the spring to hold services at that time. I guess is weird and not what is expected that we aren’t having services in Florida but we don’t want to so that’s that.
Today we plan to go to her house and start sorting through things. I’m a big fan of procrastination but I know the sooner we get started the sooner we will be finished. Blah.
No More McDonald’s
I’ve said this before and it is always a long time before I change my mind, but I plan to never eat at McDonald’s ever again. It was after 8pm before the Old Lady got to the nursing home last night and it was about 9:30pm when we left. Hubby and I had not had dinner yet so we just drove through McDonald’s. Bleh. The food wasn’t terribly bad but I’m paying for it today with an upset stomach.
Maybe if I put it in writing this time I’ll remember why I don’t ever want to eat there again. I started to file this under “Fine Trailer Park Dining” but we have much better vittles in the trailer park than I got at McDonald’s last night. So I guess it is just another day in paradise.




