For people who've been following me FOREVER on this blog (when did I start? 2004? I think that was when this whole internet fad hit the nurse's station at camp.)
Anyway, you've been with me through xanga. (Dang. Remember xanga? Is anyone on xanga anymore?)
Then you followed me to blogger, into The Puzzle Box. We stayed there for a few years, before I dwindled a little bit on the blogging. You know, there was a lot going on then. Graduating college... and... hmmm... the heck did I do after I graduated college?
Not sure. I didn't write it down. But six months later I started another new blog. That blog is this one here, though back then it had a different name...
What's Your Story? was soooo 2008. It was simple. Fun. I really got into my groove that year.
In late 2008 I discovered the amazingness of Spring Awakening. And one of their songs inspired both my 2009 goals and new blog:
Nope. I didn't do sadness that year. Mostly because in January 2009 I re-met the OSF, and you all know the rest of that story.
Halfway through 2009, I realized, hey! My header's kind of dark. I need to change it up a bit:
I guess this would be called 2009 2.0? The name of the blog was still Don't Do Sadness, just with a lighter, friendlier look.
Then this year I switched it up to the blog you all know and love:
So what's in store next for the smallblondeone's blog? Well, it's been awhile since I changed up the URL, and I was thinking since I'm getting married and starting this whole new life anyway, anyway, then maybe I'd just go ahead and start a whole new blog for these crazy new adventures?
Things. They are a changing.
Be prepared.
2010. A new blog.
The adventures of thesmallblondeone... the married years.
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Sunday, August 29, 2010
Thursday, August 5, 2010
Tuesday was an emotional roller coaster.
It really was. First my car broke down again. Chris had to come rescue me at the school's Old Town office. I started crying when he came to get me. I hate that my car just randomly dies on me. It makes me nervous to drive, and that's a sucky thing to be nervous about. I hate that Chris had to take time out of his work day to come get me, even though I know he didn't mind.
(I also hate the bill for fixing my car, which my wonderful pre-husband took care of without batting an eye. I love my pre-husband.)
Then there was family stuff that Chris and I talked about on the ride over to Goodyear. And I cried again.
Then we got the bill, and I told myself I would not cry.
Then on the way home, Chris said, "This'll cheer you up." And he pulled out our brand new, just printed, beautiful, wonderful guest book from the backseat of his car.
It was really beautiful and wonderful. Chris designed it, and while I at first gave him a hard time for all the extra work he was putting into it, I'm so glad he went with the inspiration. It looks amazing, and I know everyone's going to love answering the prompts we picked for the pages.
Then we got back to Chris' and made dinner together and talked about more family stuff and I was getting all emotional again, until Chris came downstairs and instructed me to close my eyes, that he had a surprise. I did. When I opened them, he was holding his phone in front of my face, with this picture on it.
And seriously, how can you be sad when you see this cutie in her flower girl dress? This is the first time we're even seeing it in real life, and it looks awesome, if we do say so ourselves.
After that was a great chat with Sarah. Let me tell you something: Sarah and Chris video chatting is the best thing ever. I generally try to catch it on my own webcam, sneakily facing my laptop screen toward Chris and his computer because he just gets so darn funny and animated when he's talking with Sarah.
In fact... I just went back through some of my funnier videos of "Chris Chats with Sarah," and I decided maybe I'd whip up this little piece for the general amusement of our viewers at home.
Mmmmm... that makes me feel better.
(I also hate the bill for fixing my car, which my wonderful pre-husband took care of without batting an eye. I love my pre-husband.)
Then there was family stuff that Chris and I talked about on the ride over to Goodyear. And I cried again.
Then we got the bill, and I told myself I would not cry.
Then on the way home, Chris said, "This'll cheer you up." And he pulled out our brand new, just printed, beautiful, wonderful guest book from the backseat of his car.
It was really beautiful and wonderful. Chris designed it, and while I at first gave him a hard time for all the extra work he was putting into it, I'm so glad he went with the inspiration. It looks amazing, and I know everyone's going to love answering the prompts we picked for the pages.
Then we got back to Chris' and made dinner together and talked about more family stuff and I was getting all emotional again, until Chris came downstairs and instructed me to close my eyes, that he had a surprise. I did. When I opened them, he was holding his phone in front of my face, with this picture on it.
And seriously, how can you be sad when you see this cutie in her flower girl dress? This is the first time we're even seeing it in real life, and it looks awesome, if we do say so ourselves.
After that was a great chat with Sarah. Let me tell you something: Sarah and Chris video chatting is the best thing ever. I generally try to catch it on my own webcam, sneakily facing my laptop screen toward Chris and his computer because he just gets so darn funny and animated when he's talking with Sarah.
In fact... I just went back through some of my funnier videos of "Chris Chats with Sarah," and I decided maybe I'd whip up this little piece for the general amusement of our viewers at home.
Mmmmm... that makes me feel better.
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Monday, August 2, 2010
House Update
You may have remembered this post from a couple months ago... yeah, we didn't get that place.
Here's what's been going on on the house hunting front.
1) We put an offer on a place in Chula Vista (the nice part, thank you). They already had an offer they'd just accepted. Boo.
2) We put an offer on previously mentioned place in El Cajon. We put our offer in the day after it went on the market. We offered $10,000 more than the asking price. We had the place in the bag. In. The. Bag.
Without going into too many details (since we are now so over getting incredibly screwed by Bank of America), the bank who owned the property passed it on to one rep to clear us to make our offer official. One rep. One clearance. Should have taken a day. We heard nothing for two weeks. Finally got a new BofA rep. He got our offer finalized by the next day; bank told us they accepted an offer just the day before. Bank of America's selling agent told us we even had a higher offer, but thank you to Miss Doesn't Do Her Job At all at Bank of America, nobody won.
(The moral of the story is if you try to buy a place through Bank of America, go in and sit in the office of whoever has your offer and stare at them until they do their job. This is my plan for the next time this happens.)
3) We found an A-freaking-mazing place that was CHEAP. Completely remodeled, amazing layout, high vaulted ceilings, everything brand new... we fell in love in one night, sent in our offer the next morning. They already had a cash offer, but the guy wasn't responding to a counter-offer by the seller. We offered $15,000 more. The selling agent made us feel very optimistic. Another one In The Bag. We waited out the weekend to hear the good news that we had the place.
This past Monday: They went with the cash offer.
I prepared myself for Chris and I have to have roommates for our first precious months of marriage.
4) We put another offer in on Tuesday, for a place we'd looked at while we were quite confident we would be getting the remodeled place. It was a great place, but we didn't really bother with it, since we were already pre-decorating our newly remodeled condo that was In The Bag. When we found out we'd lost the other place, Chris put in the offer just because... why not?
On Tuesday afternoon Chris called me: "Um, they sent us a counter offer."
Me: "What does this mean?"
Chris: "Basically if we accept it, we start the process of actually buying and no one else can beat us out."
Me: "Okay, but I'm not getting my hopes up. I've been hurt too many times before." (Dramatic hand raise to the eyes.)
We found out Thursday we got the place. It's a pretty nice 3 bedroom in El Cajon with a brand new huge kitchen.
BUT!!! I won't believe it until we have the keys. I went digging around online and found all kinds of horror stories. Allegedly (Chris' favorite word) we will close at the end of August and the place will be ours. Our main hurdle we foresee is that the place won't appraise for how much the seller is asking for it, in which case the bank won't give us the full loan, and the seller will have to be okay with dropping the price. Hopefully, the seller isn't completely blind and has looked at the comps in the area as well, and isn't really expecting what he's asking... if he is, then hopefully he'll realize that no one else will be able to get the full loan amount either.
In conclusion! We are in escrow. We could move in beginning of September. We could lose the place and have to start the search all over. We are not discussing where the TV will go, what carpet color we want, or the fact that we could have a library in one of our 3 bedrooms.
But crossed fingers and prayers and good thoughts are completely welcome!
Here's what's been going on on the house hunting front.
1) We put an offer on a place in Chula Vista (the nice part, thank you). They already had an offer they'd just accepted. Boo.
2) We put an offer on previously mentioned place in El Cajon. We put our offer in the day after it went on the market. We offered $10,000 more than the asking price. We had the place in the bag. In. The. Bag.
Without going into too many details (since we are now so over getting incredibly screwed by Bank of America), the bank who owned the property passed it on to one rep to clear us to make our offer official. One rep. One clearance. Should have taken a day. We heard nothing for two weeks. Finally got a new BofA rep. He got our offer finalized by the next day; bank told us they accepted an offer just the day before. Bank of America's selling agent told us we even had a higher offer, but thank you to Miss Doesn't Do Her Job At all at Bank of America, nobody won.
(The moral of the story is if you try to buy a place through Bank of America, go in and sit in the office of whoever has your offer and stare at them until they do their job. This is my plan for the next time this happens.)
3) We found an A-freaking-mazing place that was CHEAP. Completely remodeled, amazing layout, high vaulted ceilings, everything brand new... we fell in love in one night, sent in our offer the next morning. They already had a cash offer, but the guy wasn't responding to a counter-offer by the seller. We offered $15,000 more. The selling agent made us feel very optimistic. Another one In The Bag. We waited out the weekend to hear the good news that we had the place.
This past Monday: They went with the cash offer.
I prepared myself for Chris and I have to have roommates for our first precious months of marriage.
4) We put another offer in on Tuesday, for a place we'd looked at while we were quite confident we would be getting the remodeled place. It was a great place, but we didn't really bother with it, since we were already pre-decorating our newly remodeled condo that was In The Bag. When we found out we'd lost the other place, Chris put in the offer just because... why not?
On Tuesday afternoon Chris called me: "Um, they sent us a counter offer."
Me: "What does this mean?"
Chris: "Basically if we accept it, we start the process of actually buying and no one else can beat us out."
Me: "Okay, but I'm not getting my hopes up. I've been hurt too many times before." (Dramatic hand raise to the eyes.)
We found out Thursday we got the place. It's a pretty nice 3 bedroom in El Cajon with a brand new huge kitchen.
BUT!!! I won't believe it until we have the keys. I went digging around online and found all kinds of horror stories. Allegedly (Chris' favorite word) we will close at the end of August and the place will be ours. Our main hurdle we foresee is that the place won't appraise for how much the seller is asking for it, in which case the bank won't give us the full loan, and the seller will have to be okay with dropping the price. Hopefully, the seller isn't completely blind and has looked at the comps in the area as well, and isn't really expecting what he's asking... if he is, then hopefully he'll realize that no one else will be able to get the full loan amount either.
In conclusion! We are in escrow. We could move in beginning of September. We could lose the place and have to start the search all over. We are not discussing where the TV will go, what carpet color we want, or the fact that we could have a library in one of our 3 bedrooms.
But crossed fingers and prayers and good thoughts are completely welcome!
Wednesday, July 28, 2010
So much to do...
I need to study for my math CSET.
I need to edit Kayla's wedding pictures.
I need to go to the post office for international stamps.
I need to re-work my budget with Chris.
I need to think of ways to make geometry fun for my kids.
I need to schedule a photo shoot for the Bests.
I need to pick out wedding day jewelry.
I need to go through all my stuff and prepare to pack.
I need to start my first TPA for the credential program.
I need to update my blog more often.
I need to finish my pictures from San Francisco.
I need to take more pictures of the wedding planning process.
I need to get in shape.
I need to find a father/daughter dance song.
I need to explore Hawaii via Google maps for the optimal vacation experience.
But first I need to make Chris dinner.
I need to edit Kayla's wedding pictures.
I need to go to the post office for international stamps.
I need to re-work my budget with Chris.
I need to think of ways to make geometry fun for my kids.
I need to schedule a photo shoot for the Bests.
I need to pick out wedding day jewelry.
I need to go through all my stuff and prepare to pack.
I need to start my first TPA for the credential program.
I need to update my blog more often.
I need to finish my pictures from San Francisco.
I need to take more pictures of the wedding planning process.
I need to get in shape.
I need to find a father/daughter dance song.
I need to explore Hawaii via Google maps for the optimal vacation experience.
But first I need to make Chris dinner.
Hmmm..
Just when I give up hope that we'll be able to have our own house before the wedding....
... we get counter-offered.
...very interesting
... we get counter-offered.
...very interesting
Monday, July 26, 2010
Funny of the day
While I was flipping through the spiral notebook I use to jot down math notes in my CSET preparation, I came across a quote I had jotted down in the car one day.
Chris Trementozzi on Jordan singing Green Day's American Idiot:
"It just doesn't work! It's like Strawberry Shortcake trying to... to... push a kitten off a cliff!"
Thursday, July 1, 2010
Wedding Updates
With everything gone on (work, school, and wedding planning) it's hard to find time to note all the little things going on right now, which makes me sad, because this time is such a whirlwind, and I want to be able to look back and remember it all. Luckily, even if I'm not writing it all down, I've at least got my camera handy almost all the time. And while Chris generally rolls his eyes any time I dash for the camera when either of us is doing anything wedding related, he'll appreciate it too someday. So here's what's been going on with us the last few weeks.
Chris bought all the fixin's for mixed drinks, in an attempt to find the perfect signature drink for the big day. I won't reveal it here, but it's yummy! We tried four or five different drinks (over different nights, btw) before settling on our signature drink.
We got all snazzy dressed up for our engagement pictures session with Rico and Rachel Castillero. We had a GREAT time with them, at our rustic barn location in Encinitas, but these are pictures we snapped of each other before we headed out.

Chris borrowed some lenses from work for us to use on our Jen/Justin/Zoey photoshoot. This is the first day we had the fish eye lens to pla

More playing with the new lenses: I think this time was with the 24mm, the lens I used for almost all my shots of Jen/Justin/Zoey.

Chris has been spray painting it up lately. His garage looks like a yellow and gray painted wedding shop. This is our pretty bird cage for cards!

We've been househunting too, obviously. On our way out to a place in Dehesa, Chris pulled off the side of the road to check out these for sale signs... for a neighborhood of gigantic houses, no less. (And of course I was ready with my camera!)

This was a good night. For our one year anniversary, we decided to wait until our 100 day countdown to go out and celebrate. We chose to go back to Forever Fondue, where we'd gone for our sixth month anniversary. We really loved it the first time around, that quiet atmosphere, the drawn out dinner, the fun of the whole experience. So we went back again to relax, discuss some more wedding ideas, and celebrate one and one hundred. And drink beer (him) and Tokyo Teas (me).

We've hit up the dollar store a few times for wedding deco: frames, thank you cards, table decorations, and, this time, bubbles. Chris had to make sure the bubbles worked before he was willing to plunk down $20 for them, though.

Disclaimer: This is not our child. (That would sure make for an interesting story though, wouldn't it?) This is me, Chris, and Chris' little cousin Bella at the family reunion. That girl is crazy. She goes around telling people that, I think because she's heard so many people say it about her.

Hot. Not much else to say.

Cute picture of us at the beach, during Jenna's "We're-finally-burning-that-awful-not-a-couch-bonfire." Au revoir, not-a-couch.
Here's a fun story: I went to the post office to get stamps for our Save the Dates (no abbreviations!). The lady asked me if I wanted any special stamps. I said, sure, if you have any cute flowers or something, if it's not too much trouble. Twenty minutes later, after searching through everyone else's work spaces and the back room for the perfect ring stamps, despite my insistence that it really wasn't that big of a deal, and after the manager said, "No trouble! I'll just open the vault for some more rings!" I finally walked away with these.
They are cute.

Sarah's new kitten! We baby-sat Nala for a couple hours while she drove down to pick her up. Just talked to Sarah tonight; apparently they're getting along well, though Sarah fears that Nala's easygoing attitude is keeping Sarah's negative reinforcement (aka a spray bottle squirt in the face for jumping on the table) from taking full effect.

And that's what's up! Hopefully this next week, since I'm off both work and school for a bit, I'll be able to keep up with what's going on around here. :)
Wednesday, June 23, 2010
Happy Wednesday!
Hello, blogger people who've managed to find their way back to the ol' blog, despite my serious lack of updating skillz lately! I just had the sudden urge to update. Anything. Just to update this thing. How's everyone doing? I'm feeling fabulous, mostly because I just made a wonderfully warm and cozy dinner of tuna melts and Campbells' Vegetable Beef soup (which really doesn't require making, I suppose, more than just heating), and the OSF has supplied me with a delicious margarita to complement.
Anyway, tonight is a very special night. Tonight... we address our Save the Dates.
(PS: Don't abbreviate Save the Dates. It comes out so wrong. Chris abbreviated it when emailing our wonderful production manager (aka save the date and invitation designer) Cody, and Cody emailed back, "You're giving me what?!?!")
(PPS: Yes, I just used parenthesis inside parenthesis. When you're an English major, you're allowed to manipulate the rules of grammar.)
So we're chilling here, eating dinner, sipping our margaritas (or White Russians, if you're the OSFs, and watching the previews before The Blind Side starts. Which I hear is a fabulous movie. We saw it on a preview for our last week Netflix rental and bumped it to the top of our list immediately. Along with The Time Traveler's Wife and the Book of Eli. Well, I don't care so much about the latter but Chris does, and the preview was there, so I guess that's what we'll be watching next weekend, probably as we go through the mass amounts of wedding stuff we realize we have yet to do.
So that's my quick update for Wednesday. And now I must go, because the bartender bonus effect is setting in, and if you're not Ryan you won't know what that means, but if you are Ryan you'll be sitting at your laptop smirking right about now.
(PPS: Hi, Ryan.)
Anyway, tonight is a very special night. Tonight... we address our Save the Dates.
(PS: Don't abbreviate Save the Dates. It comes out so wrong. Chris abbreviated it when emailing our wonderful production manager (aka save the date and invitation designer) Cody, and Cody emailed back, "You're giving me what?!?!")
(PPS: Yes, I just used parenthesis inside parenthesis. When you're an English major, you're allowed to manipulate the rules of grammar.)
So we're chilling here, eating dinner, sipping our margaritas (or White Russians, if you're the OSFs, and watching the previews before The Blind Side starts. Which I hear is a fabulous movie. We saw it on a preview for our last week Netflix rental and bumped it to the top of our list immediately. Along with The Time Traveler's Wife and the Book of Eli. Well, I don't care so much about the latter but Chris does, and the preview was there, so I guess that's what we'll be watching next weekend, probably as we go through the mass amounts of wedding stuff we realize we have yet to do.
So that's my quick update for Wednesday. And now I must go, because the bartender bonus effect is setting in, and if you're not Ryan you won't know what that means, but if you are Ryan you'll be sitting at your laptop smirking right about now.
(PPS: Hi, Ryan.)
Monday, June 7, 2010
Just Another Manic Monday
I'm pretty sure I've used that title before, but it just fits, you know?
How was your Monday? Mine went something like this:
Did not want to wake up (who does on Monday morning?)
Went to work
Began grading Andrew Emmel's Business and Careers homework.
Explained to Andrew why I put Incomplete all over his work when he chooses not to answer #5 (the essay question) on every section.
Said hi to Nephi. Asked if he wanted to do Algebra tutoring, which I had prepared for on Friday.
Set up math tutoring in the back room. Today we did factoring by grouping, and learned the torture of factoring by grouping trinomials.
Welcomed Andrew and Francis to our math tutoring club.
Had fun tutoring math.
Really enjoyed seeing Nephi totally get it.
Felt really glad that I've been keeping up on his work.
Lunch time.
Left work.
Got gas.
Paid rent.
Got to Chris' place and settled in for homework in the air conditioned condo.
Read almost the whole chapter. Even watched the online bonus videos on direct instruction.
Fell asleep.
Woke up.
Went to Gwen's tenth birthday party.
Was really sad that Gwen is ten.
Loved hearing her talk about the zillions of books she's reading.
Saw a lot of myself in her.
Talked with Mike about teaching.
Talked with Jessica about the wedding.
Showed off my ring to Virginia and Genessee.
Tried to teach everyone what my new last name would be.
Hugged everyone good-bye.
Came back to the condo. The Monday night crowd was there for TV and dinner.
Talked with Chris and Cody on the porch while they barbecued chicken.
Learned we couldn't get our first choice videographer.
Learned of a new videographer that Cody knows.
Looked at the first engagement photo that was sent to us by Rico and Rachel.
Watched as Cody worked his magic to spiff it up and drop it into our save the date template.
Got really excited. It's cool.
Set up at the kitchen table for more homework.
Did not get any further in homework and opened up Jen and Justin's photos instead.
Opened my flickr account to upload to.
Became frustrated with flickr.
Made a shutterfly website to upload to.
Loved the shutterfly website.
Opened my book again for homework.
Decided to write a blog instead.
How was your Monday? Mine went something like this:
Did not want to wake up (who does on Monday morning?)
Went to work
Began grading Andrew Emmel's Business and Careers homework.
Explained to Andrew why I put Incomplete all over his work when he chooses not to answer #5 (the essay question) on every section.
Said hi to Nephi. Asked if he wanted to do Algebra tutoring, which I had prepared for on Friday.
Set up math tutoring in the back room. Today we did factoring by grouping, and learned the torture of factoring by grouping trinomials.
Welcomed Andrew and Francis to our math tutoring club.
Had fun tutoring math.
Really enjoyed seeing Nephi totally get it.
Felt really glad that I've been keeping up on his work.
Lunch time.
Left work.
Got gas.
Paid rent.
Got to Chris' place and settled in for homework in the air conditioned condo.
Read almost the whole chapter. Even watched the online bonus videos on direct instruction.
Fell asleep.
Woke up.
Went to Gwen's tenth birthday party.
Was really sad that Gwen is ten.
Loved hearing her talk about the zillions of books she's reading.
Saw a lot of myself in her.
Talked with Mike about teaching.
Talked with Jessica about the wedding.
Showed off my ring to Virginia and Genessee.
Tried to teach everyone what my new last name would be.
Hugged everyone good-bye.
Came back to the condo. The Monday night crowd was there for TV and dinner.
Talked with Chris and Cody on the porch while they barbecued chicken.
Learned we couldn't get our first choice videographer.
Learned of a new videographer that Cody knows.
Looked at the first engagement photo that was sent to us by Rico and Rachel.
Watched as Cody worked his magic to spiff it up and drop it into our save the date template.
Got really excited. It's cool.
Set up at the kitchen table for more homework.
Did not get any further in homework and opened up Jen and Justin's photos instead.
Opened my flickr account to upload to.
Became frustrated with flickr.
Made a shutterfly website to upload to.
Loved the shutterfly website.
Opened my book again for homework.
Decided to write a blog instead.
Wednesday, June 2, 2010
Currently I am...
... eating the beef and broccoli dish I fell in love with last month
... sitting next to the love of my life
... going through the gazillion pictures from our Jen/Justin/Zoey photo shoot today
.... not doing any homework
... not doing any wedding stuff
... really enjoying myself.
c:
... sitting next to the love of my life
... going through the gazillion pictures from our Jen/Justin/Zoey photo shoot today
.... not doing any homework
... not doing any wedding stuff
... really enjoying myself.
c:
Sunday, May 2, 2010
Beef with Broccoli = Heaven
Tonight I decided we needed a break from wedding planning and schoolwork.
So for a glorious two hours, I did nothing online. Instead, I went to Vons, got some steak and broccoli, set to making this great recipe, and made Chris turn off his computer for an hour and watch Planet Earth with me while we ate.
It was so nice.

Beef and broccoli make Mondays much better, I feel.

We also still had some cupcakes leftover. Sheesh, I thought we'd never finish those things, but here's the last plate full, which we polished off last night for dessert.
And now it's back to school and wedding planning!
Monday, April 12, 2010
There are two Sarah B's in my life...
... just discovered that today.
Sarah B. #1 is used-to-be-a-roommate-at-the-Rancho-apartment Sarah who can be found here.
Sarah B. #2, who I thought this whole time was Sarah B. #1 (for hopefully obvious reasons), is here.
Sorry, Sarah B. #2 for confusing you with Sarah B. #1!
I finally caught on with Sarah B. #2's comment about red bridesmaid's dresses... because I was thinking, "Wait a minute... Sarah B.'s bridesmaid's dresses were brown...." Then I scooted on over to new Sarah B.'s blog to see what she was all about.
And now I wish I'd put more effort into St. Patrick's Day this year. The girl puts everyone to shame.
(Don't tell anyone, but I wasn't even wearing green... and the hair tie I was trying to pass off as teal was in fact blue. And I knew it.)
Sarah B. #1 is used-to-be-a-roommate-at-the-Rancho-apartment Sarah who can be found here.
Sarah B. #2, who I thought this whole time was Sarah B. #1 (for hopefully obvious reasons), is here.
Sorry, Sarah B. #2 for confusing you with Sarah B. #1!
I finally caught on with Sarah B. #2's comment about red bridesmaid's dresses... because I was thinking, "Wait a minute... Sarah B.'s bridesmaid's dresses were brown...." Then I scooted on over to new Sarah B.'s blog to see what she was all about.
And now I wish I'd put more effort into St. Patrick's Day this year. The girl puts everyone to shame.
(Don't tell anyone, but I wasn't even wearing green... and the hair tie I was trying to pass off as teal was in fact blue. And I knew it.)
Thursday, April 1, 2010
Worst ever April Fool's
My laptop caught on fire. For no reason.
It was quite possibly the most ridiculous thing that has ever happened to me.
Thursday morning. Noon. I turned on my computer. I turned away while it began powering up. I noticed that the fans went on immediately, but nothing too uncommon. I came back a minute later to find the login screen. I clicked my name. Then my laptop started pouring out fine smoke from the left corner, just where the screen and base meet. I stared at it for about two seconds while I tried to comprehend what was happening, before I realized THERE WERE FLAMES UNDER THE SMOKE INSIDE MY LAPTOP. Then I started blowing on it as hard as I could, and after about four blows the flames were out and it was just smoke and burnt plastic. I was on the phone with HP within five minutes (and I will credit their fast customer service here), from whom I was told they would send a FedEx box for me to ship my laptop to them to fix. They didn't sound too alarmed THAT MY LAPTOP CAUGHT ON FIRE.
All this took place on Thursday morning. On April Fool's Day. And as much as I wish I could say "April Fool's, suckers!" I can't, because it totally happened. For real.
Absolutely ridiculous.
So... although I have my little netbook that has faithfully waited in my closet for a moment such as this, it's just not the same as my brand new 500 gig hard drive, 4 gigs of RAM, amazing, brand new laptop that caught fire. I don't have Photoshop. I don't have InDesign. I barely even have itunes on this thing, so getting by the next month or so will be somewhat of a pain. And be forewarned, all the pictures I post from here on out will pretty much be edit-less unless I can hijack the OSF's mac.
Please don't judge the pictures too harshly. I depend on Photoshop to make me look cool.
It was quite possibly the most ridiculous thing that has ever happened to me.
Thursday morning. Noon. I turned on my computer. I turned away while it began powering up. I noticed that the fans went on immediately, but nothing too uncommon. I came back a minute later to find the login screen. I clicked my name. Then my laptop started pouring out fine smoke from the left corner, just where the screen and base meet. I stared at it for about two seconds while I tried to comprehend what was happening, before I realized THERE WERE FLAMES UNDER THE SMOKE INSIDE MY LAPTOP. Then I started blowing on it as hard as I could, and after about four blows the flames were out and it was just smoke and burnt plastic. I was on the phone with HP within five minutes (and I will credit their fast customer service here), from whom I was told they would send a FedEx box for me to ship my laptop to them to fix. They didn't sound too alarmed THAT MY LAPTOP CAUGHT ON FIRE.
All this took place on Thursday morning. On April Fool's Day. And as much as I wish I could say "April Fool's, suckers!" I can't, because it totally happened. For real.
Absolutely ridiculous.
So... although I have my little netbook that has faithfully waited in my closet for a moment such as this, it's just not the same as my brand new 500 gig hard drive, 4 gigs of RAM, amazing, brand new laptop that caught fire. I don't have Photoshop. I don't have InDesign. I barely even have itunes on this thing, so getting by the next month or so will be somewhat of a pain. And be forewarned, all the pictures I post from here on out will pretty much be edit-less unless I can hijack the OSF's mac.
Please don't judge the pictures too harshly. I depend on Photoshop to make me look cool.
Wednesday, March 10, 2010
Week Two
Well, people, I made it through my first week of credentialing. Only... 80 more weeks to go by my count. Give or take.
I think I'll put up one of those countdown thingamajigs on my blog home page. So I can look at it every day and be encouraged.
(Or discouraged. It's all in how you look at it, you know.)
Thought I would share my final essay with you all here, on what I learned about the No Child Left Behind Act. Then those of you who are educators (the three of you? Paul? Sarah? Chris' mom?) can give me your thoughts. Do you agree? Think I'm completely wrong? I'm open to constructive criticism.
If you are not an educator, and don't care about this one teeny tiny bit, please feel free to skip ahead to the end for more blog-like stuff.
I think I'll put up one of those countdown thingamajigs on my blog home page. So I can look at it every day and be encouraged.
(Or discouraged. It's all in how you look at it, you know.)
Thought I would share my final essay with you all here, on what I learned about the No Child Left Behind Act. Then those of you who are educators (the three of you? Paul? Sarah? Chris' mom?) can give me your thoughts. Do you agree? Think I'm completely wrong? I'm open to constructive criticism.
If you are not an educator, and don't care about this one teeny tiny bit, please feel free to skip ahead to the end for more blog-like stuff.
Reflections on No Child Left Behind
There is no dispute that students who attend schools in communities characterized by lower income living have been found to perform poorly compared to those in richer neighborhoods: the research is there to back this finding. The debate lies in the best way to handle this problem. The current solution propagated by the federal government is the No Child Left Behind Act (NCLB), a piece of legislature founded in 2002. The concept behind the NCLB is to create an education system in which all students in all grades—regardless of family income level or ethnicity—will be proficient in the subjects of reading and math by the 2013-2014 school year. The NCLB utilizes a system of standardized testing to ensure every student is progressing to meet the set standard each year, as well as sets the description for a “highly qualified teacher” and keeps schools accountable as to progression of each subgroup in the school.
While the idea behind the No Child Left Behind Act is founded upon a genuine need—keeping children at an economic disadvantage from slipping through the educational cracks—it is my opinion the laws that comprise the act leave much to be desired in the areas of implementation and funding. Specifically, I find concern in the following topics: the consequences for schools unable to bring their students to the new standard, and the responsibilities of student achievement placed on the teacher, school, and district.
Under the NCLB, schools have two years to meet the student standards set forth under the law. These standards are called the Annual Yearly Progress (AYP), a measurement of improvement meant to chart the progress of students each year up to 2014, the year all students should be proficient in reading and math. If, after two consecutive years, a school has not shown the desired progress, it is placed into the group of “Schools in Need of Improvement,” or SINOI. Once deemed a SINOI school, the institute in question begins its journey down one of two paths: it can bring itself back up to meet the legislative standard or it can continue to fall deeper from the mark. Sadly, due to the way AYP standards are set up, many critics of the law believe most schools will be marked as a SINOI school at some point or another (Johnson, Musial, Hall, and Gollnick, 2011).
The consequences of remaining a SINOI school can be severe: depending on the number of years a school maintains this status, the school may face the replacement of staff members, the implementation of new curriculum, or a complete restructure of the school (Johnson, et al., 2011). At the rate in which schools are failing to meet AYP, it is just a number of years before all schools will be forced to implement these serious changes—a requirement that is just not fiscally feasible in this current economy.
The NCLB has also left its mark in determining what qualifies an appropriately licensed teacher for Title 1 schools. There are three main criteria for a “Highly Qualified Teacher”: he or she must be certified by the state, have a bachelor’s degree, and be able to pass a state-approved test to prove competency in the subject he or she will teach. No longer will those with emergency or temporary credentials be allowed to take on a full-time teaching role; every class must have a teacher who meets the highest qualifications. This mandate, of any other in the NCLB legislation, is the one that should be addressed, and the only one, it seems, with any likelihood of being able to be carried out properly.
However, even the most highly qualified teacher cannot bring out the best work in all students, and this is where the NCLB completely misses the mark. If student outcomes are now the sole responsibility of the school administration, what responsibility is left to the student? It is no secret that schools are filled with plenty of students who simply do not care about standardized test scores. Yet the NCLB places all emphasis on the school’s faculty, the school’s curriculum, and the school’s administration practices. For this act to work, student buy-in of their own education is a must.
No Child Left Behind is not without its positive aspects. In Ask the Teacher, author Mark Ryan lists some promised benefits of the act: “stronger accountability by testing, freedom for states and communities to make decisions on standards ad proficiencies, encouraging proven research-based educational methods, and more choices for parents” (136-137). While these proposed benefits sound good, the cost to implement such lofty goals are currently too high for the U.S. government, and no matter how great a reform package it may be, without the necessary funding it simply cannot work properly (Ryan, 2008).
Criticism continues to rage over the No Child Left Behind Act. Proponents of the act look forward to the inclusion of all students in the proficient range, regardless of background. On the other side, those against argue the unrealistic approaches the act enforces. Perhaps the NCLB be better played out over a longer period of time, with less severe consequences for schools unable to bring every student up to standard. Regardless, the act does not seem to be working now, and will more likely need to undergo improvement itself in order to prove effective in changing today’s education practices.
References
Johnson, J.A, Musial, D., Hall, G.E, Gollnick, D.M. (2011). Foundations of American
Education (15th ed.). Upper Saddle River, NJ: Pearson Education, Inc.
Ryan, M. (2008). Ask the Teacher (2nd ed.). Pearson Education, Inc.
Aside from getting my behind kicked by schoolwork, here's what else I've been up to:
March 10, Wednesday: Spent the morning grading math at the Woodman classroom and keeping an eye on the parking lot for the little lost dog that's been showing up this week. Michelle and I are trying to save it. Spent the afternoon going through books with no library cards, creating a list of books with no library cards, and beginning the tedious task of making library cards for the list of books with no library cards.
PS: I love tedious activities. No joke. Bill (who I work for at Sorrento Mesa office, and who's in charge of all the inventory) laughed when I said this. He thought I was being sarcastic. And then I had to tell him the story about how when I worked at Target no one would touch the cosmetics aisle, and I loved working the cosmetics aisle.
I like organizing things way too much.
And now I'm at Chris', not getting my homework done, and waiting for him to come home so we can go grocery shopping and to WalMart to get new windshield wipers for my care. (We're so romantic that way!)
March 9, Tuesday: School. No Sorrento Mesa. Came home and read, read, read. Fell asleep reading.
March 8, Monday: Taught reciprocals and negative exponents to Nephi. Went through the whole lesson with him complaining the whole time about how long it takes to do one dang problem like that. When I decided he'd had enough, I pointed out the whole relation between the reciprocal and negative exponents, and showed him how, if he just remembered that one simple rule, he wouldn't have to go work out the problem, he'd just know what it was supposed to be off the top of his head. It took a few more rounds, but finally we came to the point where, when we started a new section, he stared at the problem for a few seconds, before raising his head and saying suspiciously, "Hey, wait a minute...." And then he got the next 4 done in about ten seconds. Success!
We also had TV Monday that night. Don't think anything exciting happened.
March 6 &7, Saturday & Sunday: We headed up to Chris' parents' Saturday morning to celebrate Sarah's birthday with their family, Kris and Becky, and Kris' parents, the Cowen's. Mr. Cowen likes to tease me, but I'm pretty sure I'm growing on him with the whole, "Hey, look! I'm going to be a math teacher, too!" thing.
Good times.
So Sarah got everything she asked for, which wasn't much, and then some. Mrs. T tried her hand at making ice cream cake, and it turned out fabulous. Even Chris had like three pieces,and that boy is not a cake person.
Sunday we went to church with Chris' parents and heard a hysterical guy talk about the intensity of the labor and birth of his first child, and let me tell you, if I didn't understand the whole cute cuddly baby part that you get afterward, it probably would have scared me off real good. "Don't look at the needle." That was his mantra. He kept repeating it. And then holding out his arms to indicate just how big that needle is.
Shudder.
After church we were off to Disneyland, sadly not with Brittany and Ryan, who'd gotten into a minor car accident on the way up. Minor as in they weren't hurt, but not minor enough that Brittany's car made it out unscathed. So they were missed.
And we really didn't do much anyway. I renewed my pass for free (which was great), we watched the EO tribute (lame), walked through the Innoventions house again (we are so getting one of those kitchens), rode Thunder Mountain in the dark and from the back of the train (the best combo), got our free tortillas from the Tortilla Factory (corn again... disappointed), our free bread from the bakery (yummier than normal, perhaps to make up for the corn tortillas), and then to the Blue Sky Cellar to see the latest on the California Adventures renovations (World of Color = almost complete, but they're still not releasing the official date). When I type it all out like that, it sounds like we did a lot, but it was pretty slow for Disney. Chris and I ditched Sarah (on her birthday!) around 8:30 to make it home at a reasonable hour, and though I tried so hard not to fall asleep on him, I eventually drifted off around Del Mar (so close!).
And... I really can't remember much of last week other than studying the No Child Left Behind laws, so looks like we'll be stopping there. I've been trying harder to remember to record the daily happenings, but life's gotten so crazy busy lately it's been hard. Fortunately I've got some great inspiration to remind me why it's so important to take the time to remember all the little things....
Wednesday, March 3, 2010
Ten on Tues... Wednesday
1) I pretty much skipped Tuesday this week. Too sick to deal with it.
2) I'm sick.
3) Yes. Again.
4) I'm not sure what kind of sick it is. I've got 3 options:
a) It's my body's new way of handling being sick, where I get to experience all the normal fun aspects of the cold (sniffling, coughing, runny eyes) along with a wretched sore throat that makes everything so. much. worse.
b) This time around I was lucky enough to catch a cold (separately) while experiencing the sequel to the ever-so-fun Sore Throat of Summer '09. This would be better.
c) I've got strep throat, tonsilitis, or any number of serious throat problems, which were not caught during previously mentioned Sore Throat of Summer '09, and which I will be doomed to experience over and over until I pony up the money to go back down to urgent care. And that's only if they actually diagnose me with anything more this time than "a really bad sore throat."
5) Option a is not what I want. The teacher I work with at the school, Michelle, claims that every seven years or so, the way your body handles things is supposed to change. If this is the way my body is going to start handling colds, then... then... well, drastic measures will need to be taken.
6) I'm really quite miserable.
7) On the brighter side, I've had some down time to put into easing back into school. Let me tell you, not having to do homework for two and a half years really makes it hard to write that 750 word essay on service learning.
8) Yes, I know 750 words is nothing in college. I'm a big, fat school wuss right now. I may be in denial about the whole thing, in fact.
9) I did finally find some info on the No Child Left Behind Act. Quite a bit actually, and I now understand the pros and cons and consequences and demands and all that good stuff. Still not sure how I feel about it all yet.
10) I finally received my textbook today. It only took three calls to three different post offices and leaving a note on my front door instructing the post man to "leave the package the heck on my doorstep and not take it to one of the three aforementioned post offices without leaving me a note like the last two times." I think the note was the thing that did it.
11) Also, I've been wasting time this afternoon (not opening my new textbook) playing with my webcam's picture taking abilities. And I just realized I'm holding the books the wrong way to read the titles. Oh well.
***Please forgive the crabbiness of this post. I really don't feel well. :(
2) I'm sick.
3) Yes. Again.
4) I'm not sure what kind of sick it is. I've got 3 options:
a) It's my body's new way of handling being sick, where I get to experience all the normal fun aspects of the cold (sniffling, coughing, runny eyes) along with a wretched sore throat that makes everything so. much. worse.
b) This time around I was lucky enough to catch a cold (separately) while experiencing the sequel to the ever-so-fun Sore Throat of Summer '09. This would be better.
c) I've got strep throat, tonsilitis, or any number of serious throat problems, which were not caught during previously mentioned Sore Throat of Summer '09, and which I will be doomed to experience over and over until I pony up the money to go back down to urgent care. And that's only if they actually diagnose me with anything more this time than "a really bad sore throat."
5) Option a is not what I want. The teacher I work with at the school, Michelle, claims that every seven years or so, the way your body handles things is supposed to change. If this is the way my body is going to start handling colds, then... then... well, drastic measures will need to be taken.
6) I'm really quite miserable.
7) On the brighter side, I've had some down time to put into easing back into school. Let me tell you, not having to do homework for two and a half years really makes it hard to write that 750 word essay on service learning.
8) Yes, I know 750 words is nothing in college. I'm a big, fat school wuss right now. I may be in denial about the whole thing, in fact.
9) I did finally find some info on the No Child Left Behind Act. Quite a bit actually, and I now understand the pros and cons and consequences and demands and all that good stuff. Still not sure how I feel about it all yet.
10) I finally received my textbook today. It only took three calls to three different post offices and leaving a note on my front door instructing the post man to "leave the package the heck on my doorstep and not take it to one of the three aforementioned post offices without leaving me a note like the last two times." I think the note was the thing that did it.
11) Also, I've been wasting time this afternoon (not opening my new textbook) playing with my webcam's picture taking abilities. And I just realized I'm holding the books the wrong way to read the titles. Oh well.
***Please forgive the crabbiness of this post. I really don't feel well. :(
Tuesday, February 2, 2010
Sick = Sad face. :(
I hate being sick. It's the lamest thing ever!
I have an unusual cold right now. Unusual in that it does not follow my usual cold pattern which goes like this:
Day one and two: sore throat
Day three and four: runny, itchy nose and watery eyes
Day five and six: gross cough
Day seven: pretty much good to go
I like patterns. They are predictable. Also my colds have always responded to either Dayquil or Tylenol Allergy relief meds. As in, six out of those seven days I'm fine enough to carry on with life without too many problems.
But this cold is shaking things up a bit:
Day one: sore throat reminiscent of the crazy sore throat I had back in July, complete with accompanying headache and earache.
Day two: fine
Day three: mid-afternoon slap in the face with runny nose, itchy, watery eyes
Day four: Same thing
Day five: Brief reprieve
Day six: Slap! The worst! Couldn't make it through the workday without a box of Kleenex next to me. Meds are helping for about an hour and then I'm on my own. A hint of a yucky cough mixed in with a sneeze foreshadows darker days ahead.
Michelle, at the school. says maybe it's the seven-years' change, where supposedly every seven years your body finds a new way of dealing with things. Kristen thinks it's just allergies. I do not like either of these suggestions. One, I was fine with my old cold pattern. It was cake. Two, if this is allergies, please do not sign me up. What number do I need to call to get me off this list?
Now if you'll excuse me, it's been four hours and I have another two tablespoons of Dayquil waiting for me in the kitchen.
Signed,
Sad Face
:(
I have an unusual cold right now. Unusual in that it does not follow my usual cold pattern which goes like this:
Day one and two: sore throat
Day three and four: runny, itchy nose and watery eyes
Day five and six: gross cough
Day seven: pretty much good to go
I like patterns. They are predictable. Also my colds have always responded to either Dayquil or Tylenol Allergy relief meds. As in, six out of those seven days I'm fine enough to carry on with life without too many problems.
But this cold is shaking things up a bit:
Day one: sore throat reminiscent of the crazy sore throat I had back in July, complete with accompanying headache and earache.
Day two: fine
Day three: mid-afternoon slap in the face with runny nose, itchy, watery eyes
Day four: Same thing
Day five: Brief reprieve
Day six: Slap! The worst! Couldn't make it through the workday without a box of Kleenex next to me. Meds are helping for about an hour and then I'm on my own. A hint of a yucky cough mixed in with a sneeze foreshadows darker days ahead.
Michelle, at the school. says maybe it's the seven-years' change, where supposedly every seven years your body finds a new way of dealing with things. Kristen thinks it's just allergies. I do not like either of these suggestions. One, I was fine with my old cold pattern. It was cake. Two, if this is allergies, please do not sign me up. What number do I need to call to get me off this list?
Now if you'll excuse me, it's been four hours and I have another two tablespoons of Dayquil waiting for me in the kitchen.
Signed,
Sad Face
:(
Saturday, January 30, 2010
This and that from this week
Hung out at Jen and Justin's Sunday night. We ate homemade pizza, watched season two of the Big Bang Theory, and Jen made us some seriously amazing peanut butter cookies. Best I've ever had in my life.
Had honey tangerines for the first time on Monday. Yum. But they've got seeds.
Watched a kid at school learn an important lesson this week. I overheard him dropping a few choice words around one of my favorite kids, and he began to irk me. At lunch, I mentioned to the other teachers that I was disliking this kid, and Sandee and Anthony were shocked, as this kid is considered one of their favorites. Sandee talked to the boy after I'd gone for the day, explaining how "a colleague of hers" (me) had overheard him and gotten the idea that he didn't have very good character. Poor kid felt so bad! And I understand- it sucks when you get caught doing one thing wrong and you feel labeled for it, even when you do a million things right. But what a great lesson for that kid to learn as a high school student- that sometimes you can give off the wrong impression even when you think no one's listening.
I like it when I'm hauling twenty-two books from my car to the library drop-off box and I pass someone who smiles knowingly at me. Because I know they're on the return trip from dropping off their excessive book loans.
While on a special Saturday afternoon visit to Chris' office for some printing work:
Jordan: "Oh, look at that. You've got two monitors."
Chris: "Yeah. Want to see how it works?!"
Jordan: "I'm good."
Fun meeting this week for the charter school. This month they combined meetings for South and Central, so we got to see Brian and Alicia, who work at the North Park classroom. Talked about wedding rings, grading rigor (our own kind of rigor, that is), and walked to Office Depot to search for the optimum grading pen.
Did not find the optimum grading pen at Office Depot. Or at Target. I've got strict criteria here: good roll, comes in multiple colors (preferably some fun colors too), almost looks like a fine tip sharpie, except it does not bleed through. And is not a gel pen. So far the Bic Z4 is the only pen that measures up, but I can only find them online at Office Depot. And shipping's $10 bucks. For four pens.
8 months with Chris has officially begun. He had to work late last night, on the official day, so we stayed in and did nothing.
However, today is turning out to be quite a fun experience: sushi lunch (with best fried rice/vegetable blend I've ever had), stop at the candy store, hit up his work while he completes more of the Friday night project, and soon we'll be off to meet Ryan at Gordon Biersch (with the bill on Chris' boss, since Chris has to work so late so often), and then the National Comedy Theater, where the OSF has never been before.
I ponied up the $60 for the application fee, so I'm definitely in for the teaching credential/ Master's program at National. Good-bye, freedom!
Still working on my writing. It's been a good week, but still coming slowly. I'm hoping to have an official rough draft done for my young adult book by the end of next week. Exciting! I've been motivated by the list of recent ALA winners that just came out for 2010. I haven't read any of the Newbery winners, but I'm looking forward to adding them to my library list soon.
Saturday, January 23, 2010
Poor OSF
His monitor just couldn't take it anymore and decided to collapse on him today. There he was, just minding his own business, editing pictures of his super cute girlfriend, and BAM! That monitor got taken down.
And then the poor guy had to think. How was he to make this new format work?
Could he some how fix the hinge on the back and call it a day?
Nope. For awhile he just went about his business, one hand holding the monitor up, and one hand operating the mouse as he continued his photo edits. Until I asked him how long he planned for that to continue.
Then I was rewarded with this look.
Meanwhile, as you can see, I was happily snapping away. Some day he'll think this is a funny story, and he'll be so delighted that I documented it. He'll say, "Babe, you're so amazing at keeping track of all the mundane yet comical moments of our life. And now I'm going to go out and buy you a brand new desktop computer, because you're just that amazing!"
Yep. That's what he will say.
Trust me. I know this guy.
Eventually he lay the monitor back down and just continued his work this way. He was clearly very dedicated to making this picture of me look amazing.
Poor monitor. Poor OSF. Poor me who had to search all of Fry's for the only two Samsung monitors that the sales guy said were definitely in the store, just probably in someone's cart.
But on a higher note, we did get to stop at the Corner Bakery in Mission Valley for dinner, and I discovered the amazingness of their chopped salad. So the day wasn't a complete wash.
Friday, January 15, 2010
2009 Reading List
I realized I'd forgotten to update it in the last few months of 2009, so I logged into my library account for help remembering the last few books I read. (P.S.- Isn't it nice of the library to keep a list for me? I like.)
THE LIBRARY :: 2009
- :: TO READ ::
- Nick and Norah's Infinite Playlist
- :: READING ::
- Creating Characters
- Dynamic Characters
- Take Two
- The Negotiator
- :: HAVE READ ::
- Every Now and Then
- Take One
- Without You (Anthony Rapp autobiography)
- Fade
- Thirteen Reasons Why
- Memoirs of a Teenage Amnesiac
- Good Masters, Sweet Ladies (Newbery winner)
- Wake
- Wicked: The Grimmerie
- Behind the scenes of a Broadway Musical
- As if Being 12 and 3/4 Isn't Bad Enough...
- Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
- Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix
- Deadly Little Secret
- Head Case
- So it's time to start a new list. I've already got a few to add to the HAVE READ list thanks to the vacation time. And I have my eye on a few other books, too. I think I'll keep Nick and Norah on the list, because the movie was okay, and I'm intrigued to see the similarities between book and movie. Also, the new movie The Lovely Bones is based on a novel that looks like it could be decent.
From what I did read this year, Karen Kingsbury's Take One and Every Now and Then were as good as the rest of her books are. Thirteen Reason's Why is a youth novel with a very unusual method of story-telling, but it fit the plot perfectly. Lisa McMann's Wake books caught my attention, and I think the third one comes out this year, so that will probably be going on the list. Deadly Little Secret was meh, as was Head Case. I "read" the two Harry Potter's in my car via CD; I'd read them both before in book-form, and it was nice to re-read them during mail trips to the Old Town and Sorrento Mesa offices.
I'm off now to search out some new books to try out. If anyone has a recommendation, let me know!
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