Gettin’ Outta Here
Oh, I cannot wait until I leave this country!
I look forward to detoxing from the Internet, being around different people (instead of the same ol’ same), and just enjoying myself. I promise myself, when I return I will read very few blogs – like a handful, nothing political, or outside of natural hair content.
I will stick to researching topics that interest me. I always have a number of questions that I require answers to. I don’t feel as though my searching abilities are as good as they should be. Also, I am going to cleaning up my Delicious account by removing a lot of links. I am becoming overwhelmed.
My travel plans are coming together. I am so excited!
I might get a pedicure and manicure, before I leave. I usually don’t paint my toes or fingernails. I do keep them filed, neat, and short. They are very soft, and breaks easily, like my hair; my skin is very soft too.
I don’t paint my nails, because I have an aversion to the odor of any (possibly) toxic chemical. I have an acute sense of smell (sometimes). I limit my use of powerful – will knock you unconscious – smelling bathroom cleaners. I try to use milder, innocuous, “natural” products.
I’m tempted to buy a netbook, mini-laptop, PDA, or another cell phone. I am leaving my laptop behind, and make do with what I have. I need to send my Palm Zire away for a new battery. I love that old device. I’ve yet to find anything to replace it.
A new toy?
I still have yet to find a reasonable replacement all-in-one device. Hewlett Packard has the HP iPAQ 910 Business Messenger. It’s close to what I want, but not exactly. It doesn’t have to be a cell phone. I want a PDA-type device that has: calendar, world clock, very loud alerts, camera, Internet browsing, plays music, word processing, e-book readable (PDF files), read/write SD cards, and GPS. My Zire does all except for GPS, which isn’t necessary for now.
My older brother has no love for Las Vegas. This fellow is truly a remarkable, stable, family man. He doesn’t drive fast, curse, gamble, or drink: He goes to church every week and prays. He’s my exact opposite! And that’s why I love him so much.
As for me, each week, I aim for every one of the deadly sins, and feel bad when I miss a couple.
You could not pay me (enough) to go to church. I left that institution at around 11/12 years old. The only times I have been back is for weddings, and the holidays, which mercifully, have been few and far between. I have my reasons for not praying.
I’d go back yearly if I could, to Las Vegas, that is. I don’t think I’ve seen enough to be bored with yet. I like to go, because the place is very, very amusing. It makes me laugh. It’s getting harder to do that now-a-days. I don’t gamble either, although I would like to know how to play poker. I still drink, but I can’t handle it like I used to. (Said with much regret.)
It’s strange, I find Vodka easier to manage than Champagne or wine. I remember at a vineyard a host saying that a lot companies put cheap chemicals in the batches to “fix” a bad crop yield, or speed up the curing process. I believe it. I’ve had experienced enough bad drinks.
I have no language skills, but I’m wondering if brushing up on a few words wouldn’t hurt. Where’s the bathroom? Are the most important words I need to know.