auntbijou: (Angry Chibi Auntie!!)
So, I'm checking my Facebook page this morning, and a link to THIS came up.

*head-desk*

Oh, jays. And I have to live here.

Guess it hasn't occurred to these dunderheads that they're not the only ones living around here. Oh, and are they planning on criminalizing sodomy between married heterosexual couples, too? I guess lesbian sex is just fine with them, so long as they get to watch. Oh, yes, and banning affirmative action because that's racism disguised as a social value. Yes, it's racism to insist that minorities be treated with respect and force the government to recognize that they have the same rights as the majority. Wow, can't have that going on, can we?

How is any of this less government, you idiots??

Oh, yes, let's limit executive orders... unless there's a Republican sitting in the White House. THEN you'll see those executive orders restored pronto!

And banning Sharia law, oh, yeah, seriously, that'll scare those darned pesky terrorists away!! No, sir, they'll stay far, far away from Texas, because Sharia is banned. BANNED!!


Reading through the rest of the platform is actively nauseating, not just because it's so... out there, but because it tells me how far backward we have gone, how just fucking clueless and batshit insane these people are, and... I HAVE TO LIVE HERE WITH THESE PEOPLE!!!

I need more caffeine to process this.

Or maybe I just need to polish off the bottle of Jack Daniel's sitting in the cabinet.

HELL NO, NOT IN MY STATE, YOU GUTLESS WONDERS!!!
auntbijou: (Angry Chibi Auntie!!)
The Husbandly One is in San Marcos having sinus surgery...

... and I'm here at home, because the Impertinent Daughter is running a fever with a very sore throat!

The agony of being pulled in two directions at once... AAAAUUGHH!!!

GYAAAAARRRGHH!!!

Wednesday, April 7th, 2010 09:49 am
auntbijou: (Angry Chibi Auntie!!)
Everything happens at once!! WHYYYYYYYY?????

*pulls out hair*
auntbijou: (Angry Chibi Auntie!!)
Dear Angry Soccer Mom,

Really, I do understand your concerns about the soccer fields. They are crap. Complete and total crap. And they are definitely a lawsuit waiting to happen.

However... sending angry and vaguely threatening emails to every member of the city council, berating them on the condition of the fields, and for not doing anything about them, is not helping us. Or the kids.

1. Yes, the fields are full of rocks and weeds, they need to be stripped and dressed, the rocks pressed back into the ground, a new layer of soil and sod laid down, seeded, etc. However, none of that is going to do any good if we don't get the fields irrigated, and right now, we've only gotten three of them done because... that's all the city gave us money for!! And we had to do the work ourselves!

2. Yes, there does need to be sidewalks to all the fields. We agree with you on that. In fact, we've been pointing this out to the City for quite some time, mostly to deaf ears. We've pointed out the Americans with Disabilities Act, and the fact that we could be sued, since there are several handicapped relatives of players who cannot get out to the fields without a great deal of help. However, once again, the CITY owns the fields.

3. There is no point at all in trying to do anything with the fields right now. The season started last weekend. We will be playing games every weekend until May. In order for anything to be done to improve the fields, we would have to tear them up, which would render them... unplayable. And again, there is no point doing anything to the fields until they are irrigated, which they are not, and the city has told us that there is no more money for improvements until next year.

4. Writing to every single member of the city council is great. We applaud you. However, blaming the soccer board for problems that are actually the provence of the city is definitely playing dirty pool. I realize you probably have no idea that we really have no control over the field conditions, though we've been trying for three and a half years. You would have earned more respect from me if you had (1) signed your name and (2) gotten other parents to write as well. Right now, you just look like a one-woman vendetta that is just barely this side of crazy and I bet City Council, from the tone of your last email, is wondering if they ought to install metal detectors outside of City Hall.

Get some other parents involved, and get them to write, too, and even better, sign your names. And you know, we could really use volunteers to help dig the trenches to lay the waterlines, since we have to do the work ourselves, oh, and if you could help us dig out the rocks and stuff, that would be great, and hey, help us raise money to do this stuff, and we might actually respect you. Otherwise, STFU and stop pissing the Parks Board off, They're refusing to mow the fields, you dumbass!!

No love,

Auntie


Yes, we have this angry parent who has been writing letters to the City Council, demanding that they fix the fields right now. As in, this minute, dammit!! Honey, if I had the power, I would wave my wand and say something like, "Viridis Agri!" and "Expello Cilicis!"

However, redressing the fields is going to take a lot of hot, sweaty grunt work, and it's going to take time. For one thing, when the fields were built, the City took the lowest bid, and the fields were dressed with construction fill.

Yes. You read that right. Construction fill. You know, the stuff that construction companies throw away? Because it's full of crap like glass, chunks of asphalt, rocks, metal... all that good stuff!! Yes, that's just what you want on a soccer field, right?

Now do y'all understand why I say that soccer is the red-headed step-child of sports in this town?

This was once a volcanically active area, and we have rocky soil. You'll find limestone, flint... you name it, we got it. And it percolates up through the soil with every rain. It's not unusual to dig in your garden and toss out a wheelbarrow's worth of rocks. Add that to the rocks in the soil they used to dress the fields, and you begin to understand the scope of our problems. Not only that, but the recent drought showed how badly the fields were leveled. It's just... so frustrating!! And then the irrigation issues.

The soccer board does not have the money to irrigate the fields. Even if we did, we wouldn't be allowed to because the board doesn't own the fields. The CITY does, and we lease them. We've managed to lay irrigation for three fields, but... WE had to do the grunt work. The City bought the pipe, fittings, and all that, and WE had to supply the trencher, shovels, and warm bodies to do the work. No, they did not hire a plumber. They paid a master plumber and a master electrician to consult with us, and draw up a plan... but not to do the work, or even oversee us.

Yeah, that's exactly the problem we're dealing with. That, and our liaison on the Parks Board is a man who can't make up his mind whether or not to retire, and rather than actually do anything, he continually promises to do stuff for the soccer fields, promises to send this or that, or put this project through, or that... and then ignores it. Needless to say, neither the baseball or football leagues have this problem with him.

It's very frustrating, and then to have this... person... writing the city council, implying that it's the laziness of the soccer board that is responsible for the problems at the fields is... beyond frustrating!! And then she doesn't even have the guts to sign her name??

*tears out hair*

The last email she sent, which I got a copy of in my inbox today, is... well... it's vaguely creepy. And faintly scary. We suspect it's a mom from one team in particular, but the coach (who is also a board member) has not been able to get anyone to confess. Nor has he apparently been able to get her to understand what our role is, and how exactly our hands have been tied.

This is so... frustrating!!!! GAAAAAHH!!!!

@)%%&$@*^%)!!!!!!!

Thursday, February 11th, 2010 07:33 am
auntbijou: (Angry Chibi Auntie!!)
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!!!

My minivan just threw a rod, and the Impossible Son needs to go to school, I can't get hold of the Tall Blonde, and FUCK!!! We cannot afford this right now!!!

AAAAUUGGHHH!!!!

Not with the fridge acting up, and my mom is moving, and.... AAAAUUUGGGHHH!!!!!!!

I wanna cry, but I'm too furious!!!

At least it happened in the driveway, but FUCK!!!

NOOOOOOO!!!!

Monday, December 14th, 2009 01:20 pm
auntbijou: (Angry Chibi Auntie!!)
My iMac is trying to die on me, and we have no idea why!

And you know, my dears, with the types of things Auntie writes, the idea of taking it to the Apple store for work is... terrifying!!

LIVE, TINKERBELL... LIVE!!!!

Horrors!!

Friday, July 17th, 2009 11:42 am
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Okay, one of the things I like to do is browse crafting sites, because I'm always looking for good ideas. Currently, the Impertinent Daughter has outgrown her bed, and while the Husbandly One and I debate whether to get her a single bed or a double, we also debate what kind.

So, I saw a creative idea for a headboard and clicked it, thought, "Wow, that looks cool, but somewhat labor intensive... and how did they get the books to look so real?"

Then I read the directions, and... was horrified. Because the first thing it said you need was "a large assortment of book covers, carefully cut from the pages using an Xacto knife or something similar..." though it did go on to say they could be found at thrift or used book stores.

She's... defacing books... to make a headboard... because... she loves books????

o_O

Okay, call me crazy, but the thought of pretty much destroying a perfectly good book (even one I hated) just to get at the cover... sorry, I can't do it. I just... can't do it. Maybe my mom was too insistent on my keeping my books "nice" but ... jays, that just squicks me something awful!!

Now, maybe making book covers that look real... I could do that, or maybe (and that's a just barely maybe) I could do it if the rest of the book was pretty much moldy, moth-eaten, and unreadable, but then... the cover would be crap, too, right?

I dunno, but it seems to me that, well, doing something like that rates right up there with people buying "books by the yard" to decorate shelves in their homes to make it look like they're big readers... and they never touch the books, except to dust them, maybe. When this particular crafter says she "loves books," maybe she means it in the "they're so pretty to look at" way.

I love books, too, in the "I love to curl up somewhere cozy and read for hours" way. I'm happy as a cricket in bookstores and libraries. In fact, if you're ever with me, and expect me to be sociable, don't ever let me near a bookstore, because you will lose me for hours and hours, and I might not come up for air until closing time. The books I have on my shelves aren't for decoration. They are there because they are friends. Books that I've read over and over, and over again. I grew up living in Oz, and on Pern, and in the Alps with Heidi, on Treasure Island, and under the ocean with Captain Nemo, and on Mars, and in Middle-earth, with the Hardy Boys and Nancy Drew, and the Three Investigators, as well as the March sisters. I rode on the Back of the North Wind, and I've been East of the Sun and West of the Moon, I've hung out with both the Little Prince and the Little Lame Prince, gone on adventures with Robin Hood and the Black Arrow... well... you get the picture.

I can't even look at those "turn a book into a treasure box" tutorials. That's just... wrong. Totally wrong!

Maybe I'm wrong, or maybe I'm overly sensitive. I look at books, and I see a potential doorway to something wonderful. Apparently, some people look at books and see... decor.

Excuse me, I'm going to go curl up with some Tolkien and visit Middle-earth for a while. And not use the cover as a ... decoration!!
auntbijou: (Angry Chibi Auntie!!)
Okay, on top of the low grade fever... now I'm itching something fierce!! Just took the last of the Benadryl and hope whatever it is slows down until tomorrow morning, when I can call the doctor.

My arms, legs, back, cheeks, and neck are itching and driving me up the wall, I'm serious! And I've got this weird... blotchy bruisey looking thing on my inner upper arm. Definitely calling the doctor in the morning!!

*sits down to review everything she's eaten and done over the last twenty-four hours*

GAAAAHHHH!!! I'M ITCHING!!!

Don't scratch, don't scratch, don't scratch, don't scratch...
auntbijou: (Default)
[profile] lusiology, [personal profile] shocolate, [personal profile] annephoenix, [personal profile] eriador117 and the rest that I can't think off because I am WAY too agitated...

Please, please, please, y'all, if the Husbandly One begs, pleads, WHINES for y'all to buy him this extremely disgusting stuff he calls "monkey coffee"... if y'all love me... DON'T!!!!

He came in the kitchen, all lively and excited and said, "You have friends in and around London, right?"

I automatically said, "Whatever it is, the answer is no."

How savvy am I?

"No, no, no, it's just, you know that monkey coffee I was telling you about?"

"No."

"Listen, listen, they've started selling it in London, and I'm sure if you asked..."

"NO!!! No, no, no, you are not buying a coffee that is made from beans that monkeys ate and passed through their digestive systems. No. You are not drinking monkey shit coffee, and that's final!!!"

"It's not monkey shit coffee... exactly! Look, just ask..."

"No."

"But, honey, really..."

"No."

"Hey, what are you picking up that phone book for?"

"I'm looking for a divorce lawyer."

"Honey, really, come on! I'm sure what's her name, shocolate?? Yeah, shocolate, she's got a sense of humor, I'd bet she'd..."

"NO!!!"

See what I have to live with??

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