Dec 10 2007

Not If You Knew How Much Time I Spent On This Move

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Portland Dating

Seriously y’all. I’ve been agonizing over this move…worrying that no one will follow me over or change their reader.  Wanting to make sure that all of my images are updated and links work and the colors are pretty.  So, y’know, you’ll actually still come over and visit.  Because I love y’all and you’re my only friends that a) aren’t family or b) are employees (you aren’t, are you?)

Then when Heidi had this up on her site, I decided to see how really addicted I am.  Amazingly enough, only 64%.  I think Mr. Hot would disagree, although he does think it’s slightly amusing.  (And since it was his idea, he better fuckin’ grin when he teases me.)

So, I’m here.  And with my own domain name.  Make sure you change your reader to http://hotfessional.com please.  Pretty please with sugar-substitute on top?  (Because I know you’re getting enough sugar with your Christmas cookies and pies and candy canes.  I’m only trying to be helpful here.)

I finished (she said smugly) my resume.  I’m not thrilled with it, but 15 years of my current employer and the two previous employers and education and certification are all included.  A resume is only a cheat sheet after all.  It’s the cover letter that makes you stand out.  And thankfully, since my buddy the HR Director asked for the resume, (and we’ve drunk [lots of] sangria together), I’m not too worried about the ribbons to wrap it up.  Besides, she’ll tell me what to change and how to improve it.  She may even do it herself. 

MomandDad came over and watched the fuckin’-Lions lose today.  In the last.18.seconds.of.the.game.  They’ve gone from 6-2 to 6-7.  I’m seriously considering changing my allegiance to someone like Miami.  Because they suck the damn whole season long.  They don’t get your hopes up and then dash them against the goal posts.  Our “money” player - Jason-freakin’-Hanson missed a 35-yard field goal that would have won the game.  I bet my Morton Andersen (Sparty, ‘83) wouldn’t have missed it and he’s forty-effen’-six.  (Are you wondering how many different variations of fucking I can use in this post?)

Shortman is being typically 16.  I tried (Lordie, lordie, I tried) to not ask “Have you done your homework?” tonight.  I didn’t ask.  Until he came down and asked Mr. Hot a question.  (I handle any computer/technical related homework questions.  Mr. Hot handles Government/History.  We tag-team Literature courses.)  Shortman came down and asked Mr. Hot a government question.  Less than 15 minutes later, Mr. Hot went up to ask Shortman what he wanted for dinner.  I asked Mr. Hot if Shortman was finished with his homework. 

“I don’t know, but he’s playing WoW. I guess he doesn’t understand that Ds don’t get you into college.”

I didn’t respond. But when Shortman came downstairs, I had to (had.to.) ask if he was done with the assignment.  Needless to say, he didn’t respond with a loving “yep”.  It was more like “Yessss Mom.  Geez.”  If I could format those three words so you could understand the.tone.  (THE.FLIPPIN’.TONE.) I would.  But it would make you grit your teeth and bite your tongue and sit on your hands to not want to throw your drink at him.  (But why waste it?).  He doesn’t get Ds, but he does get Bs and Cs - and he’s capable of so much more (he’s done it, so I know he is).  I just hate being the nag.  And figure that he’ll be much like me, sometime he’ll “grow into himself” and be compelled to be the best he can be.  So, for now, as long as he’s a polite, caring young man who will help in any way he can and loves his family, I’ll take the Bs and Cs.  Life could be worse.  (Besides, I won’t have to waste my drink.)

We’re supposed to have .33″ of ice tonight.  Seriously, y’all.  I.C.E.  covering every thing.  And Shortman  (did I mention he’s had his license for 1 month and 23 days?) expects to drive the truck to school?  The truck that has no weight in his ass-end?  Sigh. 

—- I’m going to refill my glass, have my 2nd cigarette of the day (shut.up.I.know.3.per.day.I.told.you.) and finish reading my bloglines.  Thank you so much for clicking over here.  Please don’t forget to change any feeds you have to http://hotfessional.com. I promise I won’t change one bit. —-

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13 Responses to “Not If You Knew How Much Time I Spent On This Move”

  1. cupcakeon 10 Dec 2007 at 2:21 am

    Love the new digs. I wish I was as adventurous as you are. But what up with the Portland Dating link? Am I supposed to move to Portland and start dating?

    Shortman and Primo would get along fabulously, but if they ever compete in the “Who’s More Underwhelming” category, my money’s on my boy.

    I probably shouldn’t bring this up, but it’s going to be in the high 70s here this week. And I’m TICKED OFF. I want a nice, brisk chill. Not sweat stains.

    Welcome to your new home.

  2. Dawnon 10 Dec 2007 at 2:41 am

    fixed my feed, my luv.

    as the (on sabbatical (is that spelled right? who the fuck cares, I’ve been drinking wine) ) special ed teacher, teach shortman to be that polite dude in class and not the assclownhat (couldn’t decide btw assclown and asshat) in the back of the class and he’ll still get good recs into college.

    The comment box is just a smidge too wide for the layout. I’m only telling you b/c you are anal and shit and will want to know. Not because my drunk ass cares. :)

  3. Dawnon 10 Dec 2007 at 2:47 am

    ps. your feed showed up in my google reader as “title unknown” dunno if that’s something you fix on your end or not.

  4. Nancyon 10 Dec 2007 at 3:28 am

    Nice new crib!

    I’ll wait and ask you in a month how you are liking it before I jump ship.

    Yep I.C.E. hath cometh to our town … I bet Shortman doesn’t have school if indeed it comes as they are predicting.

  5. Major Bedheadon 10 Dec 2007 at 4:09 am

    I’m to scared to make the move to Wordpress. I loathe change. Your site looks good. Really good.

    We’re getting ice here in the northeast, too. Good times.

  6. unbalanced reactionon 10 Dec 2007 at 4:20 am

    I’m at 72%. How did this happen??? :)
    New place looks great!

  7. yourgrace2001caon 10 Dec 2007 at 4:40 am

    Congrats on the move! Duly bookmarked.
    I think you will like it here. It’s delicious and fat-free.
    If you have your own domain name, are you hosted at WordPress.com? Because I see the WP favicon.
    If you have a host that provides C Panel, the move is wicked easy. Then you tweak and primp. Girl stuff ;)

  8. Lyson 10 Dec 2007 at 6:40 am

    While I’m sad to see you move outta the Blogger neighborhood, I want to send many congrats on the move, not throwing your drink, doing your resume (bonus drink for that!) and getting your new blog all gussied up. Did the wireless connection help fuel this move?? Then again, I should shut up because I just spent 2 hours working on a playlist for the blog and not really working on decorating the house like I said I would. :::sigh:::

    Where do we send the virtual wine blogwarming baskets too ;)

  9. alyndabearon 10 Dec 2007 at 7:09 am

    Hey, it looks fantastic!

    Congratulations on the move to Wordpress.

  10. Heidion 10 Dec 2007 at 9:02 am

    Happy New Home!! Fixed my Google Reader.

    I’m sorry about the homework mess. Mine is only 10, but I’m already there….he could do so much better. Frustrating.

    But I’ll have that drink, thankyouverymuch (and would love the cig, too, except my husband is a pain in the butt, so I’d better not).

    Heidi

  11. Gypsyon 10 Dec 2007 at 2:25 pm

    Happy Blog warming to you. The new place looks great and I hope you will be very happy here. Would you mind if I added you to my blog roll?

  12. ebbieon 10 Dec 2007 at 5:32 pm

    Is there a reason you switched from blogger to wordpress?

  13. Maryon 10 Dec 2007 at 7:04 pm

    Hey, thanks for the quiz. That will be my post today!

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