Technology Triumphs

I am ashamed to admit I am technologically challenged. I pretend to know what I am doing, but in reality I am a complete idiot. For example: I wanted to upload photos of my furry children on my blog.
I wanted to share my joy, my sweet adorable furry loves w/ the other two people who read this.

But alas, I was not able to accomplish this task because I am a maroon.


No photos, no cute puppies, no grandbaby photos, nothing... just boring words. :(

Da Boys

I think I have figured out how to post photos of my boys.

My son would kill me if he ever read this. That or his feelings would be hurt. Oh well. he NEVER sends new photos of my adorable grand baby. So i must throw all of my maternal love onto my "boys". Also know as the dogs & cats.

So I am attempting to post now. we shall see if it works. There may be some foul words thrown around. So for those of you who have virgin ears.. be warned. Jen we know you don't.


#$#$ %^%$ *(**%!!!!!!

MELISSAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!

HELP!!!

DAMN!! I have to ask someone who is the age of my child to figure this out for me!!

AAACCCKKKKK!!

AAAAAAARRGGGGG!!

I just spent fifteen frigging minutes pouring my angst out into cyber space only to have it disappear.

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGG!!!!

Ok, I am over it.

My angst, the Bush administration & my annoying co-worker!!

That is that!!

J-O-B

I love my new job, because quite frankly that is exactly what it is. A J-O-B!! Fuck all this stuff about getting a "career". Do you know what a career is? A "career" is where you spend 90 -98% of all your energy, time, and emotional where-with-all. A "career" is a free pass to your company to work the hell out of you, not pay you overtime, treat you like fecal matter and then say, "You need to excell or it may negatively impact your career."

What the hell? In my twenties I strove to become educated so I could get that career. In my thirties I achieved the "career". I would typically work six days a week, 10+ hours a day. I would allow myself to be accesible at all hours. Need me to fly to Chicago in the dead of winter? Sure no problem. How about Florida during hurican season, or San Jose, which is a natural disaster anyway, or up to Seattle during a torrentioal rain storm. OK, OK, OK, Seattle is always a torrential rain storm. And I did this all for what??? I didn't make big bucks. I didn't get overly special reconition. I got WORKED!!

No I am quite content with my J-O-B!! Give me a life and a job any day. I will leave the C-A-R-E-E-R to the young and foolish. I will stay with just a job, fly down to Palm Springs this weekend taking a three day weekend, thank you very much, and enjoy my real life. My grand daughter, my son, my sister and her girlfriend, and most of all being with my husband.

Here's MY J-O-B!!!!!!!!!!!

Whoo Hoo