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September 2005 Archives

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Photo taken by Ms. Jen's Nokia 7610.

Photo Friday : Darkness

Wed. 09.28.05 - A large, lovely tree on the Hall grounds as seen on the walk back from the Luas to my apartment. I am very glad to be in the leafy birdsong 'burbs rather than in the stone and diesel jungle downtown.

Dublin is lovely so far. I have yet to go grocery shopping and am subsidizing on my apples and power bars that I brought with me on the plane. ;o)

Thank God for the wi-fi and power outlet at the Central Cyberspace Cafe on Grafton Street, as I can use my own computer and programs to do email and blog. Now I just need to get my pay as I go Vodafone SIM card to work...

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Hello! I am now in Dublin, Ireland.

Sorry about the lack of posts, but I have been going around and around trying to get simple things set up. Unfortunately, it is imperative to have a confirmed Irish Address & bank account before anyone can set up anything for me. And I am supposed to pick up my confirmation letter from the Graduate Admissions Office in about 15 mins. Bank account and cell/mobile carrier here I come!

I have been here two days now and so much has happened with no mobile data plan (Oh MoBlogging, how do I miss Thee!) and very spotty access to the computer labs on campus.

The first day (Wed) was arrival, try to get a good cell phone plan, no go due to lack of 3 months of residency in Ireland, shower, nap, agh, go to campus for the opening of the current year Multimedia exhibition, try to talk to another mobile carrier, lose umbrella, meet nice Scottish people at dinner chat for hours, etc.

Yesterday (Thurs) was sleep, go to registration, feel jet lagged, try to sign up for a bank account, no go as I didn't have the right documentation of my address, more jet lag, attempt to set my laptop up for connection at my housing, no go might take 2 weeks and I have to buy a new wi-fi card that meets specifications, verge on comatose from jet lag, try to email family and friends that I am safe, but too comatose to think, etc etc etc. Forget to buy toilet paper, too jet lagged to remember to buy it before heading home.

If you are a friend, family member or client looking for me, please be patient as setting up one's life, esp. connected life, has been more trouble than I expected. I plan on finding a wifi spot to update sites over the weekend. Now I need to remember to buy tp and a new umbrella...

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Wed 09.21.05 - After a long day of packing & moving boxes, of which Lauren, Dan, and my sister Allison were immense helping hands, my dad, Matt, and Dave Irish manuevered my corner cabinet out of the house and into the bed of Joe's truck safely. Thankfully.


The worst and most worrisome part of moving is over.

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Tue 09.20.05 - The SoCal Gas Co's sticker is wrong. My O'Keefe & Merritt 1930s stove does have 3 pilot lights, 2 for the gas range and 1 for the oven, but they only light when they want to, which is most of the time. And when the don't, I use the clickclick to light the range or oven. I am going to miss this enameled beast, as it beats out any fancy modern Viking or Wolf any day.

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One week from this morning, I will be at LAX trundling off to Ireland. Most of my furniture is in storage and tomorrow Lauren & I will move my boxes to storage and to my brother's.

Why oh why are we here in SoCal having a very early rain storm on the two days I need to be moving? I did not know it was going to rain last evening and while I was up at Biola, I had a bunch of boxes and other stuff in the driveway waiting for me to start packing when I got home. Now I have soggy boxes. Teaches me to get complacent with years and years and years of bone dry Septembers!

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CJ


Sun 09.18.05 - The new improved me at the door at Alex's : 5' 11" and a brawler. Troublemakers, beware, my replacement can pick you up and then throw you out as your legs spin in the air. CJ rocks.

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It drives me crazy that the times and nights that I want to photoblog, Flickr is always out at some damned spa.

Nice going Flickr... to be out for a massage on my last night of working the door at Alex's and exactly when Captain Sensible walks in...

I suppose when one has been bought out by Yahoo! one can afford to get weekly massages. I think Y! needs to buy me out...

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Sat 09.03.05 - Exiting Blue's going away party at the Doll Hut. My last shot of the Doll Hut sign at night. Bittersweet.

Fri. 09.16.05 - Blue came over this morning and we wrapped up that last our website business by transfering the dollhut.com domain into the name of the new owners. She flies out tomorrow morning to her new life. I fly out to mine in less than 11 days.

Since Thanksgiving 1997, the Doll Hut has been a significant part of my life as a great venue to see new and old bands in. The Hot Club of Cowtown in 1998 was hands down the best, as I sat on the floor in directly in front of the band and was transfixed by Elena and Billy Horton.

I started doing the website for Linda in 1999 and we became friends in the process of redesigning the site and keeping up on the content. When she chose to sell the Hut in the summer of 2001, I supported her.

Linda recommended me to Blue and Anthony when they bought the Doll Hut in August of 2001. Blue and I started a tentative friendship in Nov. when we redesigned the site to match her love of old movie pin up girls and deep, scarlet red. I stood behind her and the Hut when she and Anthony split.

I am now delighted to see my friend rise from the ashes a strong, vibrant woman who gained a great deal of confidence and chutzpah through the four years of owning her own business.

Blue, may the Lord bless thee and keep thee. I will be praying for Adam when he gets deployed to Iraq. More importantly, I pray we will be out of there before April. Peace, that would be a lovely gift for Easter.

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From Mommy Needs Coffee - Ice Cream, Wine, Midol, and Tampons all while educating the nice youth of America:

“Jerry, take a look in my basket. Go ahead. Look.”

He glances in the basket and then nervously back at me.

“Jerry, what do you see? Go on. This isn’t rhetorical. Tell me what you see.”

Jerry is looking a tad bit freaked out by me and is trying to nonchalantly glance around for a manager, but he answers me anyway.

“Uhhh...Midol, Ice Cream, tampons (serious blush for him), a magazine and a big bottle of wine.”

I look at him hard. “Very good, Jerry. Now tell me, does that look like the basket of a woman you should really be messing with right now.”

*blank stare*

“Tell me, Jerry, do you have a girlfriend?”

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Tue 09.13.05 - I have loved going to the dentist. Weird, I know. Dr. Delaney's office stays on the cutting edge. My check up x-rays this morning were taken with a wired sensor that immediately displayed my x-rays on the monitor. Very cool!

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What is up in the last week? Folks reacting to the Hurricane Katrina tradegy or the memories of 9/11? Or is it high gas and other prices with lackluster job market and no real raises? Or is it all of the above or Fearful Zeitgeist or is it bad juju running around?

Why do I ask? Folks at the Moving Sale seemed sparse and spooked. A good portion of the men walking through the door at Alex's this last week plus have been very short tempered. A lot of anger.

If Lauren is "Dances With Mommy Bloggers", then after Thursday night I am "Kicks Out and 86's Ballistic Troublemakers with No Security Back Up."

Dang, I am GLAD that my rock'n'roll career is almost over. I have met some fabulous and lovely people, but I have met more cretins and distrubed folk than I care to admit. I am deep down over it.

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When my web design or art history students would get overwhelmed with their overloaded college courses and art projects, I would tell them to be the mouse who takes one bite at a time of a large wheel of parmasean cheese, chew thoroughly before taking the next bite, and the whole wheel would get systematically eaten over time.

I am trying to live out my own advice this week. That is after my "I lost My Keys, all of them, on Labor Day Meltdown". Then I had my go to Home Depot and re-key my whole house and report to one of my offices that the key was gone, etc, etc, etc.

I discovered that replacing a deadbolt is relatively easy, if not a wee bit dirty.

I am starting to chip away at the overwhelming wheel of pre-departure cheese. The moving sale is on Saturday, my mom is coming tomorrow to help me sort and price. I called all my utilities and bills today to inform them of my move and new address. My sister and I went to sort out financial details as she will be my official "Power of Attorney" and real attorney to help me organize my business and banking when I am in Ireland. Getting these small details done helped me feel more peace.

I dropped by the Auto Club yesterday and sorted out Sugar Plum's title. Joe is going to sell her and we are going to apply the $ to a good cause.

Sale stuff. Pack house. Move it to my storage space. And then I can breathe free and enjoy my last week worry free. Enjoy my going away parties at Alex's and Erika's wedding.

Best of all, Aer Lingus rocks for cheap flights in Europe. I will be going to Erika and Thomas' German reception on Sat. Oct. 22nd at a winery near Speyer. Yeah! Miss Kitty is going to come to Dublin and I am going to visit her in Stockholm.

Less than 19 days before I get on an airplane at LAX and ...

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Sat. Sept. 10, 2005
10am to 4pm

Ms. Jen's Moving Sale
329 E. Palmyra (between Grand & Center Sts.)
Orange, CA 92866

Antique, Vintage, and Contemporary
Furniture, Household Goods, a cute purple Honda, and Clothes.

Come buy things and help me raise $ for Ireland.

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I discovered tonight that I am not ready to give Sugar Plum up to just anyone. Even if that anyone is a charity that will put her up on the auction block and put the proceeds to a good cause.

I know she is old, has 230,000 miles, and is in somewhat "iffy" shape. But she is still Sugar Plum The Wonder Honda and I want her to go to a good home.

Ever since brother Joe got her back running and her temperature/radiator system back in working order, I have been trying to search for a local charity that would help me find a family in need who would like to have the gift of Sugar Plum.

In my daydream for Sugar Plum, a local Orange or Santa Ana family in need of a car but possessing mechanical skills would be happy to get Sugar Plum as a gift. They would wash and wax her (as I never did) regularly and put on new plastic hubcaps and would love her until it was time to go to the big chop shop in the sky. But I can't find such a situation.

I called Holy Family Cathedral and they wanted me to sell it and give them the money. I called the Vineyard in Anaheim and they wanted to give it to a Biola student. I looked at the websites of a bunch of car donation places and they did not give to local charities, only to big national ones.

Erika suggested that I call LA Mission as they took used cars to help give homeless folk job training. Wonderful, Sugar Plum as training car. Not to be, as the LA Mission now wants to use one of the car donation clearinghousings and then get the $.

Megan suggested that I "tithe to NPR". I called KPCC's car donation line and then after setting up the donation for yesterday, I couldn't find the title (I put it somewhere too safe), and after spending several days crying about Katrina, I cancelled my donation.

On Saturday, I spoke to my Aunt Anne and she suggested that I contact her friend Geoge who knows a nice young lady who just moved from the UK to go to graduate school and needs a car. Now this I could get excited about, me leaving to grad school in The Isles and Sugar Plum going to a person from The Isles who is going to grad school here. Good idea.

I played phone tag with George all day today, and his last message was to the effect of, "Your aunt Anne told me the car has overheating problems, so my friend Tim will sell it and we will donate the money."

No. No. No.

Back to Square One.

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No, not Derek O'Brien's new band, but the seats I am setting up to watch my meltdown... ;op

Three weeks from tomorrow, in the morning at LAX, I will get on a plane and fly to Dublin for graduate school. In the meantime, I have a thousand things to do but feel like I am stuck in sub-zero mental molasses. It hasn't helped any that I am not getting good sleep and I have had a five day sinus headache (danged fall allergies!).

Need sleep. Need professional movers. Need a Moving Coordinator. Need a carpet cleaner to come. Need an IV of diet coke. Need another band for Thursday and Saturday nights. Need food in the fridge. Need toilet paper. Need several backup packages of coping and energy. Need someone to send emails to everyone about my moving sale. Need someone to organize my going away party. Need another big suitcase. Need Scruffy to stop shitting in the car. Need be able to pray. Need prayer. Need Sugar Plum to go to a good family. Need the couch to go to a good family. Need to get the corner cabinet over to Joe's house. Need to pack. Need to sort. Need to price things for the moving sale. Need to find time to see my friends and family before I go. Need to finish up client work. Need to not fall asleep at my computer. Need to make flyers about the moving sale and post them around the neighborhood. Need to sleep.

Did I mention that most of the above needs to happen before this wednesday? Two days from now.

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After many years of bulletin boards and mailing list and a few years of organized social networking like Friendster and MySpace, I have come to the conclusion that I hate Friendster & MySpace but I love Flickr.

On the old school boards and lists, there was, by and large, an equality of posters. If you posted and were a part of the conversation, you were rewarded with a community that you may not have in meatspace or tormented by trolls depending on the circumstance. On most of the current popular social networking spaces, like MySpace, it is too closed in concept & action, and too much like a high school meat/meet market.

Flickr is refreshing in comparison. Everyone who participates is a creator, not a lurker, not a troll, but an active participant who adds to the pool of photos. If you wish to make friends, you add folks who you like their photos to your contact list. And then you comment on their photos and they can comment back.

Community develops from Creativity. Lovely.

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A little less than four years ago you were thought up, three years of billions of dollars of funding, all to prepare us for disaster. Yes, your mandate was man-made terrorism, but ...

Homeland Security, where has all the dollars and preparation gone?

President Bush and Congress, where are the National Guard?
Oh, yeah... in Iraq.
Why have you chronically underfunded the Homeland Security mandates? Underfunded local police & fire & rescue units?
Oh, yeah... you had to fund the Bush dynasty's war of personal vendetta and oil grab in Iraq.

America, Can we impeach these incompetents?

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