3-2

Even with two players yet to play, I've won my fantasy matchup for the week - against the current (but soon to be dethroned) division champion, and with a 25 pt margin (to date). 3-2 on the year baby!

Plus Theeeeeee Yankees take 1-0 lead over Orioles in the ALDS with a 7-2 victory!.

A So So Day

With Lisa at work i wasted an hour waiting at a hair cutting place, then had to leave (or felt I had to leave) when the kids came home sooner than I expected. There are moments - just moments mind you - when I hate my life.

Update: I've been home with Smiley for a half hour now and just noticed a deep dark shiner on his right eye. (he spent the weekend at Grandma's). He traces the black eye to a dust-up with Lu on Thursday before dance, but if so I can't blame her either; I saw the argument, and the injury was an accident.

Two pics of Junie to lighten the mood:

Satisfactory

Alicia Keys with short straight hair = yummers

YaYa takes a SCUBA course!

Early in the summer I caught wind of an introductory SCUBA course taught through the Milwaukee Recreation Department. The age and swim ability requirements limited it to YaYa alone, and I quickly signed her up.

The class was offered at a high school on the west side and taught by a guy who had been a certified instructor since before I was born - literally. It was a three hour class, and it began with a long recitation of the waiver form, followed by a quick quiz. Once YaYa passed that (easy peezy lemon sqeezy for my gal) she was fitted with fins and a tank and sent into the water.

Intitially there were a lot of problems with her googles, so many that I secretly questioned if she was just scared and didn't want to do this, but as usual I was wrong. 

It turns out none of the goggles were small enough for the two kids in the class, and both girls had the same trouble. They worked through it, but the delay in getting the gear fit meant YaYa and her newfound friend were a litte behind the rest of the class. This worked out to their benefit, as the instructor's assitant was assigned to just the two of them, giving them essentially a semi-private class.

Like reading, the class was far more exciting to DO than to watch. For me it meant three hours of reading my Nook and yawning in a humid pool room. For YaYa, it was three hours of learning and excitement.

By the end of the class YaYa was spending extended amounts of time swimming along the pool bottom, and as a result of the class she will be able to go SCUBA diving with a professional with no additional training beyond a quick 1-2-3 refresher.

It is a class I will certainly sign the other kids up for when they are old enough, and I may sign YaYa up for the fulll course if the funds (and time) become available.

The best moment of the day? When it was over YaYa, who knew I'd been the sole impetus on this activity, offered a sincere 'thank you' and told me it had been fun. Awwww :)

A visit to the park with Junie

ATM

Favorite song on the radio: "One More Night" by Maroon 5

I Won!

Whoo-hoo! This is Customer Service Week at my job, a five day excuse to hold potlucks and play work-related bingo. In a stunning turn of events I won the employee raffle for a  20 quart Oster roasting oven – one large enough to hold a 24# turkey and a beauty that will roast, slow cook, bake AND act as a serving dish! I literally did a happy dance when I heard the news LOL

 It was the most coveted prize by far (with the possible exception of “8 hours paid time off”) and I will surely endure some flack from the masses for my victory. No matter. Haters hate, it’s what they do.

 Meanwhile, while they’re busy with that, I’m going to make some wicked ribs in my new roaster! Woot woot!

Happy Birthday Kate Winslet!

Happy Birthday to the incomparable Kate Winslet, #1 on my List of Five for 15 years running!

Prometheus, The Westing Game, and 100,000 Miles

Last night, as Lisa took the kids to dance class, our van passed the 100,000 mile mark on the odometer. To celebrate, it wouldn’t start on the way home. Luckily, it appears to have been just the battery. A jump start got Lisa back on the road, but I do not like the coincidental timing; it seems too much like an omen for my liking.

*****

Last night I also watched  Prometheus, the Ridley Scott prequel to Alien.

 It’s a beautifully filmed movie, and I think  Noomi Rapace does a good job of anticipating the feminine warrior that comes to fruition in Ripley. (Kudos also to Michael Fassbender for a magnificent job portraying the android, David.) 

There were many questions left unanswered by the film, and many relationships that existed in a vacuum and were never explored – David and his creator, the creator and his daughter, the frigid captain, the tame affair between the lead scientists, and so on. In some ways the film seems incomplete and vague. Personally, I don’t mind the ambiguity regarding the plot points, because in real life this situation would never lend itself to a tidy and comprehensive denouement. The relationships? They bother me a lot more. Why bother bringing them up at all, if they are to serve no purpose?

Overall, I loved the film.  Grade: A

I’ve also finished reading The Westing Game, the Newberry award winning young adult novel by Ellen Raskin. 

Yes, the Wisconsin setting was swell. But . . . this book won a Newberry and has been read and beloved for more than 30 years. I have to ask: WHY? The mystery at the core of the book was OK, but nothing special, and the writing (if the late Ms. Raskin will forgive me) is slipshod and devoid of style or skill. I don’t see the charm or the value of the book, and I’m going to grade it a C.

Book #79 of the year

Congrats Miggy! (and Mitt!)

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and on a far more controversial front than the Mike Trout/Miguel Cabrera MVP saga, congrats to Mitt Romney for trouncing President Obama in their debate last night, a fact acknowledged even by true-blue sites like CNN ("clear winner", "[Obama] took it on the chin" and MSNBC "[Romey] Outduels Obama in Debate", "Romney long on ideas". 

I'm old enough to recognize that a great debate performance - even one that outs the competition as out of ideas - isn't enough to clinch a win, and I'd still lay odds on Obama winning a second term. But it was mighty nice to see someone call out the Emperor for having no clothes.